N-A-A Chapter 133 Crying
Chapter 133 Crying
Qiao Feng was not only surprised by Gu Qianbei's wine, but also by Gu Qianbei's sincerity.
Such a wine, which can increase strength and inner power, would probably be treasured and kept hidden away by an ordinary person, who would then enjoy it alone.
They were afraid that if others found out, their money would be stolen.
But Gu Qianbei actually poured out the wine gourd so easily and shared it with him.
Such boldness even made Qiao Feng feel somewhat inferior.
No, it's not just about generosity, it's also about trust.
If he didn't trust him, why would he share such a treasure with him?
In an instant, Qiao Feng regarded Gu Qianbei as a sworn brother.
Such trust could only be found between those who have shared life and death.
Qiao Feng was like that; as long as someone treated him as a brother, he would also consider that person as his brother.
Just like during the battle at Shaolin Temple, when Qiao Feng was in danger, Xu Zhu took the initiative to appear, announced his sworn brotherhood with Duan Yu, and expressed his willingness to fight against the heroes of the world together with him.
At that moment, without needing any other words, Qiao Feng accepted Xu Zhu as his sworn brother.
A scholar will die for one who understands him!
If someone is willing to fight to the death for you, how can you not consider them a friend?
This is Qiao Feng's principle.
"Brother Gu, your wine is very good, but you should not show it to others easily, lest it bring trouble."
Moved, Qiao Feng couldn't help but offer a word of advice.
He also said that Gu Qianbei lacked experience in the martial arts world and was unaware of the dangers involved.
Gu Qianbei smiled slightly upon hearing this.
"Brother Qiao, don't worry, I don't just take this wine out for anyone to drink."
"Haha, you're overthinking it, brother. Come on, another cup!"
"it is good."
The two drank one cup after another, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
"I heard that Brother Gu recently killed Yu Canghai, the leader of the Qingcheng Sect, helping the Fuwei Escort Agency avoid annihilation?"
Qiao Feng suddenly asked.
"This is indeed true. Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng Sect failed to properly educate his son, Yu Renyan, who was extremely arrogant in harassing the granddaughter of the tavern owner in a rural village."
My apprentice intervened and gave him a small lesson, but unexpectedly, he took advantage of the moment my apprentice turned around and launched a sneak attack.
Such a person deserves to die.
Yu Canghai had long coveted the Evil-Repelling Sword Manual of the Fuwei Escort Agency and found various excuses to exterminate the entire Fuwei Escort Agency.
Judging from the contrast between the reputation of the Qingcheng Sect and the Fuwei Escort Agency in the martial arts world, I should help the Fuwei Escort Agency.
Gu Qianbei chuckled.
"In that case, Yu Canghai truly deserved to die, and Brother Gu did a good job killing him!"
However, the Qingcheng Sect may not be willing to let this go easily, so Brother Gu should be extra careful.
"It's alright. If the Qingcheng Sect really wants to fight to the death, I'm not someone to be trifled with."
As Gu Qianbei spoke, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
He had already given the Qingcheng Sect face; if they still dared to attack him, he would kill them all!
Qiao Feng then realized that this Brother Gu was not as kind as he appeared.
This is also a qualified江湖人 (jianghu person, a person who lives and works in the martial arts world).
Seeing this, Qiao Feng felt much more at ease.
Soon after, Guo Jing and the others arrived.
"Finished talking?"
Gu Qianbei looked at Yang Guo and asked with a smile.
"Um."
Yang Guo nodded slightly.
Guo Jing cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Gu, I want to thank you for teaching Guo'er these past few days. I owe you a favor."
Gu Qianbei smiled and shook his head.
"Master Guo, you're exaggerating. Guo'er is my disciple, and you're his uncle. In terms of relationship, I'm closer to you than you are."
It's only natural for me to take care of him; why should I thank him? Why should he owe me a favor?
Guo Jing was speechless upon hearing this, and Huang Rong quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.
"Brother Jing may not know how to speak properly, Young Hero Gu, please don't take offense. He's simply expressing his gratitude."
"Yes, yes, yes."
Guo Jing quickly echoed.
"I understand what you two mean. After all, we were originally one family."
I've met Master Qi once before, and he even taught me a move called "The Dragon Soars to its Regret," so there's no need for us to be so polite with each other.
"Have you seen Master Qi?"
Guo Jing and Huang Rong were both surprised, and then felt a sense of closeness to each other.
Since they are people recognized by Hong Qigong, they are naturally family.
"I can testify to that; I was there at the time."
Xiaomi came out and said.
"No wonder Young Master Gu was so friendly just now. It turns out we've all received guidance from Master Qi, so we're practically fellow disciples."
Guo Jing laughed.
"Master Qi travels all over the world, and I haven't seen him for a long time. I really miss him. I wonder if he will come this time."
Huang Rong sighed.
However, no one knows the answer to this question.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Hong Qigong is now a mysterious figure, appearing only briefly and never returning.
After chatting for a while, everyone dispersed to prepare for the martial arts competition at Junshan the next day.
Gu Qianbei and Yang Guo were accommodated in guest rooms by the Beggars' Sect.
"How was your chat with Guo Jing and his wife today?"
"They're alright. Just like you said, Master, they're all good people."
Uncle Guo was full of expectations for me, while Aunt Guo was somewhat wary.
But after my statement, she should have let go of most of it.
Oh, and they even invited me to live with them on Peach Blossom Island, but I declined.
"What? You don't want to be around them?"
"No, it's just that Uncle Guo's gaze was so intense that I was a little afraid to meet his eyes."
Moreover, I still prefer to travel the world with my master.
I haven't learned much of my master's skills yet.
As Yang Guo finished speaking, a playful smile returned to his face, as if he had finally detached himself from the emotions of learning about his origins.
"Whatever decision you make, your master will support it."
Yang Guo's eyes reddened slightly, and he turned his head away.
"Master, why are you so good to me?"
Yang Guo's voice was choked with emotion.
Gu Qianbei's master-disciple relationship was too pure, which made him happy but also a little afraid.
This fear stems from the fear of loss.
People who live in darkness find it difficult to return to darkness once they encounter light.
At this moment, Gu Qianbei was Yang Guo's only light.
Gu Qianbei smiled faintly.
"Fate brought us together, perhaps so that I could be your mentor."
Now that I've taken the plunge, I will do my utmost.
"Cry if you want to. You don't need to suppress your emotions in front of me."
Upon hearing this, Yang Guo could no longer hold on.
All of today's emotions erupted at this moment.
The suppressed sobs gradually grew louder and eventually turned into a wail.
Young people have the right to cry.
Even if this young man were Yang Guo, it would be the same.
Learning about his origins and recognizing Guo Jing and Huang Rong was an incredibly heavy burden for a thirteen-year-old boy.
He needed to vent.
Gu Qianbei didn't say anything, but simply pulled the boy into her arms and gently patted his back.
Master, Master, like a teacher and a father.
At this moment, Gu Qianbei was like Yang Guo's father.