I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 224: The Heavenly Demon Harp Vibrates

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Wu Zhao told Shangguan Wan'er not to worry too much.

If they were just talking about conditions, she would be curious about what conditions Qiao Feng would have to avoid the other three.

Because according to the current situation, the other three are on Qiao Feng's side, and there is only Shangguan Wan'er on his side. Qiao Feng should also know the relationship between them.

As a rule of thumb, there is no reason to avoid them unless it is something intimate.

But having to avoid them in this situation made Wu Zhao even more curious.

Wu Zhao followed Qiao Feng away.

Afterwards, Qiao Feng used his inner energy to set up a barrier, blocking the three people's vision and sound.

"Master Qiao, what needs to be so mysterious?"

Wu Zhao's eyes were calm, but her tone fluctuated slightly.

Qiao Feng said, "Aren't you worried that I might bring up something that you can't accept? After all, you are the empress of a country, and according to rumors, you are both extremely powerful and beautiful."

Wu Zhao chuckled when she heard this, then reached out and wiped her face while Qiao Feng looked at her in astonishment.

The purple air appeared and disappeared, and her true face was reflected in Qiao Feng's eyes.

"I have heard about what kind of person Mr. Qiao is. As for her looks, Miss Dongfang is no less beautiful than anyone else, and she is equally powerful. Mr. Qiao, why would you go so far away?"

Qiao Feng was surprised, but he still smiled and said, "What about her identity? You have to know that the identity of an empress is sometimes more attractive than a woman's appearance and strength."

Wu Zhao's face froze.

Qiao Feng laughed, "It seems that the Empress of the Great Zhou is not much different from ordinary women."

Wu Zhao heard this helplessly and said, "Master Qiao, if you have something to say, just speak up. I believe you are not that kind of person."

"Then you may be wrong." Qiao Feng stared at her and said.

Wu Zhao had a high nose bridge, a face as white as jade, rosy lips, and her eyelashes trembled slightly when she spoke. Her eyes always seemed to carry an unconcealable confidence and composure.

Such a face is enough to drive people crazy.

But Qiao Feng had seen many beautiful women in the world, so he was not obsessed with them.

But Qiao Feng's words made Wu Zhao subconsciously take two steps back.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng smiled and said, "Okay, let's get down to business now. The condition I mentioned before was just a casual remark."

Wu Zhao moved a little further away from Qiao Feng and seemed to be calmer.

"I was wondering why Mr. Qiao would propose such a simple condition."

Qiao Feng asked, "You are targeting people from Kunlun Realm. Is it related to Xiang Yutian?"

Wu Zhao's pupils shrank slightly, and then she nodded, "Yes."

"Well, was that him who suggested it, or was it you?"

Wu Zhao replied: "It was me."

"Don't be anxious. Let me ask you another question. What is the relationship between you and your master?"

Wu Zhao fell silent.

Qiao Feng said: "The answer is good, or bad, or... average."

Wu Zhao stared at Qiao Feng, her eyes seemed to see through him, but she obviously didn't have that ability.

With a sigh, she replied, "General."

"I have no other questions. Let's talk about the formal terms next."

Wu Zhao looked serious.

She didn't know why Qiao Feng asked these questions, but it seemed to be related to her master who came from Kunlun Realm.

But what Qiao Feng said next shocked her greatly.

Because they are completely irrelevant conditions.

……

A quarter of an hour later, Qiao Feng removed his power barrier and walked over with Wu Zhao.

Wu Zhao's face was one of deep thought.

Qiao Feng, however, looked indifferent.

"Come on, let's go eat something first."

Qiao Feng said hello to Dongfang Bai and Huang Xuemei and was about to leave.

Dongfang Bai glanced at Shangguan Wan'er and Wu Zhao, and asked curiously, "Have you agreed on the terms?"

"It's settled."

"Are you going to ignore them anymore?" Dongfang Bai asked.

Qiao Feng turned back in surprise, "They are all Saint Realm masters. With such a short distance, can't they get back to the Divine Capital?"

Dongfang Bai was stunned, then he spread his hands helplessly, "Okay."

It was a long time after the three of them left that Wu Zhao relaxed her frown.

"Wan'er, let's go. It's time for us to go back."

"Your Majesty, what conditions did he put forward? They are not too extreme, right?"

Shangguan Wan'er asked tentatively, appearing a little cautious.

"Oh? Do you think Qiao Feng is that kind of person?"

Wu Zhao asked back.

Shangguan Wan'er shook her head, then nodded and said, "Although he doesn't look like that, he is a little too lawless and doesn't take your Majesty's status seriously at all."

When she said this, Wu Zhao's heart skipped a beat and she thought of what Qiao Feng had said before.

To him, my identity was not a deterrent at all, but instead became a kind of... help in entertaining him?

Fortunately, Wu Zhao had been the empress for a long time and did not show her emotions on her face, so Shangguan Wan'er did not notice anything unusual.

"Wan'er, people in the martial arts world, especially the strong ones, cannot be judged by common sense. Many masters don't care about our identities at all. On the contrary, we are too cautious about some things because of our own positions."

Shangguan Wan'er nodded. Although she didn't quite agree in her heart, she didn't dare to refute.

No one knew what the conditions of Qiao Feng and Wu Zhao were.

However, judging from the attitudes of both sides, they seem to be very satisfied.

After taking the two of them to eat something, Qiao Feng began to treat Huang Xuemei's injuries in the only inn in the town.

"With your strength, it would be easy to heal your wounds. Stop practicing or even dissipate more than half of your strength, and then slowly heal your wounds. At least you won't die from it."

After checking Huang Xuemei's internal condition, Qiao Feng was somewhat speechless.

Huang Xuemei said, "There is no safety here. That weird boy was able to find me and take the life-extending elixir. It shows that they already have detailed information about me. In the past few years, many people in the Holy Land have been eyeing the Heavenly Demon Harp. I have killed many people. If I lose my power because of this, I am afraid I will die faster."

Qiao Feng said: "That's true, Dongfang, help me heal her wounds."

Dongfang Bai was surprised and asked, "Do you still need my help?"

"You use acupuncture to block part of her internal energy, and leave the rest to me."

Afterwards, under the guidance of Qiao Feng, Dongfang Bai used golden needles to block most of the energy routes in Huang Xuemei's body.

Huang Xuemei's face was pale. It was obvious that the pain coming from her body was too much for her to bear, but she was just holding on.

"Next I will repair your injuries, which will take some time."

Qiao Feng glanced at the Heavenly Demon Harp and said, "Dongfang, take the Heavenly Demon Harp away and put it at least a hundred meters away from her."

Dongfang Bai nodded: "Okay."

She looked at the Tianmoqin box curiously.

Could it be that this piano can sense its owner autonomously?

Isn't that a method only used by gods?

The only magical weapons she had seen were the two swords, The Heaven Sword and The Dragon Slayer, but they had no spirituality at all.

Dongfang Bai took the Tianmoqin and left, and Qiao Feng also began to use his internal energy to help Huang Xuemei heal her wounds.

Dongfang Bai roughly calculated that it was a hundred meters away and they were already on the street.

She strolled around the town holding the box of the Tianmoqin.

This place is not far from the gods and there are many people here.

However, due to the previous incident of people being injured by piano music, many stores were closed.

Only then did people start to look up at the street, and only when they saw that there was no danger did they dare to come out.

But Dongfang Bai had only taken a few steps when he noticed the violin case in his hand began to vibrate.

In the blink of an eye, the vibration intensified.

boom--

The box broke into pieces, revealing the Heavenly Demon Harp.

Dongfang Bai frowned deeply, then without hesitation pressed on the body of the zither to suppress it with his own power, while at the same time performing light skills to fly away.

On the roof of the tallest building in the town, two people, one big and one small, were watching the scene from afar.

"This girl is good. I am in need of a maid. Great Siming, go and bring her here."

The voice was young and tender, but the words came out with a tone of pretending to be mature.

"Master Xinghun, this won't work. Dongfang Bai is also very powerful. Unless you take action yourself, it will easily alert Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng's skills may seem to have just broken through the Saint Realm, but they are unfathomable."

The woman in black and red clothes beside her spoke calmly.