The Beginning of the World: Going to the Countryside as an Educated Youth

Chapter 515 Yelu Hongji’s Doubts!

He realized the truth of the past in Shaolin, and his father Xiao Yuanshan converted to Buddhism. He was confused for a while, left a letter, and left his hometown under the pseudonym Xiao Feng... After many twists and turns, he met the Jurchen man Wanyan Aguda.

So he stayed in the Jurchen tribe... Today, Qiao Feng had nothing to do, so he went out hunting with the Jurchens to relieve his boredom, but he didn't expect to meet the Khitans.

"It's the Jurchen barbarians. Quick, shoot arrows, shoot arrows..."

There was a sound of breaking wind, and feather arrows came flying towards them, killing several Jurchens in just one encounter.

Qiao Feng originally had some feelings of affinity towards the Khitans, but when he saw the death of his companions, whom he had been with day and night, he became furious.

He moved his body and stood in front of several Jurchens. With a wave of his sleeve, he swept away several feather arrows.

"What's wrong with you? You just come here and shoot arrows and kill people for no reason..."

"Xiao Feng, run quickly, they don't know you are a Khitan..."

Wanyan Aguda became anxious when he saw that Xiao Feng still wanted to argue with the group of Khitans.

The group of Khitans were also surprised to see Xiao Feng's extraordinary skills, as he was able to knock away the powerful feather arrows with his bare hands. One of the red-faced men immediately ordered the Khitan warriors to encircle Qiao Feng from both wings.

At once, a rain of arrows followed... Qiao Feng's eyes focused, and he swung out with both palms. A powerful force blew away all the arrows that were shot at him.

But others were not so lucky. Several Jurchens were shot and killed on the spot by Khitan warriors when they were not paying attention.

Of course, the Jurchens were not to be trifled with. More than a dozen Khitans were shot to death. The Jurchens had strong bows and crossbows, and their shots never missed their targets... They were all first-class hunters.

Qiao Feng threw away the feather arrows, and rushed left and right, snatching the bow and arrow of a Khitan warrior. He fired five arrows in a row, knocking five Khitan warriors off their horses...

However, the Khitans had the advantage in numbers, and in just a short while, most of the Jurchens were killed or wounded.

Qiao Feng's mind moved, and he rushed towards the red-faced man.

Seeing this, the Khitans shot arrows at him and stabbed him with dozens of spears.

Relying on his great martial arts skills and boldness, Qiao Feng charged directly into the formation, causing the red-faced man to have a look of surprise in his eyes.

"This person has amazing skills..."

The red-faced man stepped back while thinking, and asked the people around him to return and report.

In just a moment, Qiao Feng was almost approaching the red-faced man.

The red-faced man, with a full beard and a majestic look, was attracted by Qiao Feng's bravery, but he showed no mercy and took three spears from the left and right and used all his strength.

The spear shot towards Qiao Feng like an arrow.

Qiao Feng was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He turned his body to the side and caught the spear with both hands. At the same time, he exerted his internal force and shot the spear towards the Khitan warrior.

"Puchi", "Puchi", the bodyguards on both sides of the red-faced man were all shot and fell to the ground dead.

A gleam of light flashed in Qiao Feng's eyes. He stomped his feet, used the force to leap forward, and rushed towards the red-faced man.

At this moment, the ground shook, and the sound of countless horse hooves rang out, rumbling from afar.

Wanyan Aguda showed a trace of despair on his face... He heard that the Khitan cavalry had arrived... There were at least thousands of them.

But the next moment, his face flashed with sternness... His actions became even more ferocious, and even if he died, he would take a few more people with him...

Qiao Feng naturally realized that the situation was not good. It was the red-faced man's reinforcements that had arrived.

But now he was surrounded by many Khitan warriors, and it was too late for him to escape and catch the red-faced man.

What to do… He could escape alone, but the Jurchens would probably be wiped out.

"Hey, don't panic, brother, I'm here..."

A familiar voice sounded in Qiao Feng's ears.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes!

"Second brother..."

Qiao Feng's palms flew, and he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which created a gap in all the Khitan warriors around him.

At this time, a figure had appeared beside the red-faced man. It was Zhao Dongchuan, Qiao Feng's second brother whom he had not seen for many days.

"Hahaha, big brother, long time no see!"

Zhao Dongchuan smiled and greeted Qiao Feng in the distance.

He turned his head and looked at the red-faced man whose throat he was pinching, and smiled slightly, "Yelü Hongji, let them stop... Otherwise..."

Zhao Dongchuan exerted a little force with his hands, and the red-faced man suddenly couldn't breathe.

"Stop, stop!!!"

His face flushed and he asked all the Khitan warriors to stop.

The thousands of cavalrymen who were galloping over also stopped. A Khitan man who looked like a general looked at Zhao Dongchuan solemnly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Yelu Hongji stared at Zhao Dongchuan intently, "Who are you? Do you know me? Is this all your plan? You deliberately lured me here..."

As the emperor of Liao, there were too many people who wanted to kill him... Not only the Song Dynasty, but also the opposition forces in his own country wanted to kill him and usurp the throne.

Zhao Dongchuan shook his head. "I once thought about killing you, but then I thought, even if I kill you, there will always be someone else to take your place... there will always be someone to take that position..."

Yelu Hongji's expression changed and he fell into deep thought. "Were you sent by the Song people?"

"no……"

Yelu Hongji looked at Zhao Dongchuan and said with doubt, "But you..."

"I am a Han Chinese... not a Song Chinese..."

Zhao Dongchuan said lightly.

Yelu Hongji didn't have time to think about this at the moment, and said: "I will ask them to let you go...you let me go..."

"Hehe, that won't work. We'll have to trouble you to come with us. By the way, let them all go back... We'll release you when we get there..."

"it is good……"

Yelu Hongji knew that he was not qualified to negotiate terms, so he agreed readily and ordered all the Khitan warriors to return...

Half an hour later, the Jurchen tribe...

Wanyan Aguda led Zhao Dongchuan and Qiao Feng into the accounting office, with Yelu Hongji following behind.

At this time, the only person who knew Yelu Hongji's identity was Zhao Dongchuan, and he did not tell Qiao Feng and Wanyan Aguda...

"Second brother, how did you know I was here..."

As they left in a hurry before, Qiao Feng did not have time to ask, but now he sat down and asked hurriedly.

"Hahaha, what a coincidence. I heard from a traveling merchant that he met a brave man in the Jurchen tribe who could capture a tiger alive and chop a black bear apart. I thought that the only person in the world who could be as heroic as you, big brother, so I looked for you. I didn't expect it to be you..."

Zhao Dongchuan laughed and patted Qiao Feng's chest.

"Second brother, I am really sorry for you..."

Qiao Feng was delighted at first, but then he thought of his current embarrassing situation and couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

"Haha, big brother, you are still struggling with whether you are a Khitan or a Song? You blame yourself for killing countless Khitans, but you are also worried that you were raised by the Song people since you were a child, and they have a great deal of gratitude towards you. What should you do?"

Zhao Dongchuan naturally knew what Qiao Feng was struggling with, so he asked.