Attack on Titan: My World

Chapter 273: Xiao Feng, the Great Hero (2)

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"Feng'er, how should I treat you?"

In the dormitory of the Beggars' Sect leader, the old man (Wang Jiantong) held Xiao Feng's hand and spoke.

Wang Jiantong was already dying at this time, as if his life had run out.

"I will never forget your great kindness!"

Xiao Feng held his hand and said gratefully.

"Okay, I... got it. This is our heirloom, the dog-beating stick!"

Wang Jiantong took out his treasure (the Dog Beating Stick) and gave Xiao Feng some instructions. He kept coughing and was dying.

At this time, Xiao Feng was already in his twenties, looking like a great hero, just as his name suggested [Xiao Feng, the Great Hero Xiao]!

"Why would you give me such an important position?"

Xiao Feng declined.

"Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you...win every battle!"

After saying this, Wang Jiantong lost his breath. It was so sudden that no one knew what he meant.

"Ugh……"

Wang Lun sighed and was no longer so panicked. He was used to separations and deaths, so he didn't feel anything. He was just wondering what Wang Jiantong's last words meant.

"I want to know, too, but..."

Looking at Wang Jiantong's cold body, Sasha hesitated to speak.

"Boss! Boss!"

Xiao Feng shouted and the elders outside rushed in, only to see the dying Chief Wang and the dog-beating stick in Xiao Feng's hand.

The dog-beating stick represents power, and naturally it makes the elders wary of it.

However, Wang Jiantong was already dead, and Xiao Feng was a martial arts master, so they did not dare to say anything, even if they had any opinions.

"Please invite Boss Qiao to be the ninth Boss of our Beggars' Sect!"

One of the elders knelt there and begged.

"Everyone, please stand up!"

Xiao Feng helped the elders up one by one, holding the dog-beating stick in his hand, and said righteously: "I must protect the Beggars' Sect, inherit the unique skills of the past saints, and bring peace to the world for all eternity!"

"Hehe, it sounds better when spoken than when sung."

At this time, a voice came from the elders, and was heard by Wang Lun.

"Who on earth is it?"

Wang Lun looked at the elders, but for a moment he couldn't find the person who was singing a different tune.

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"Are you the murderer who killed my parents?"

In [Dali], Xiao Feng grabbed an old man and questioned him.

"I recognized it!"

Sasha was surprised and recognized the old man in Xiao Feng's hand.

"He is a prince from Dali, named Duan Zhengchun!"

The old man was dressed in brocade and silk, and his status was very noble, which formed a sharp contrast with Xiao Feng, who was dressed in cloth and straw sandals.

"That's right, I'm the one who killed your parents!"

The old man did not argue, but spoke righteously.

"Okay, then I'll send you to be buried with me."

After saying that, Xiao Feng gathered his energy with his right hand (his left hand was already holding the old man), and then used a move to hit the person in front of him.

"Ah..."

After a scream, the man was no longer alive.

"what?"

Wang Lun and Sasha said in unison that they had discovered something was wrong.

The old man was a man, but the screaming sounded like a woman.

"what?!"

Xiao Feng was also surprised, and at the same time realized that something was wrong.

"Hiss..."

He subconsciously tore off the old man's mask, and it turned out that the person he killed was his own lover, [Azhu]!

"Azhu? Azhu..."

Xiao Feng held the cold corpse in his arms, stunned at first, then burst into tears.

"I've never seen him like this."

Sasha sighed as she saw the big man in front of her so sad.

"Ask the world, what is love?"

Wang Lun (An An, the subsystem) began to explain, and then explained: "This is a bad fate."

Then, Wang Lun (An An from the subsystem) explained the whole story: It turned out that Xiao Feng had been tracing his origins and found out that he was actually a Khitan who was born in Liao and grew up in Song! He went all the way south to Dali and mistakenly identified Duan Zhengchun as the enemy who killed his father and mother. In order to take the blame for his father, Ah Zhu disguised himself as his father with the art of disguise. Xiao Feng killed Ah Zhu by mistake, which caused a lifelong regret.

"Ugh……"

Looking at the grief-stricken man in front of her, Sasha sighed, imitating Wang Lun's expression.

"This is how the martial arts world works, it's fun to take revenge."

Wang Lun spread his hands and continued to explain, as if everything was sudden, yet reasonable.

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"【Ice Silkworm Poison Palm】!"

During the [Shaolin Showdown] (a great battle in [Middle-earth]), an ugly man wearing an iron mask used a move to attack [Hero Xiao Feng].

"careful!"

Sasha reminded him subconsciously, even though Xiao Feng couldn't possibly hear it.

"【Adapt to circumstances and break all odds】!"

Xiao Feng stepped back a few steps, then summoned a move to respond.

At this time, the class system came up with a reminder: A man in Khitan clothing, about thirty years old, looks experienced, with a look that doesn't match his age, giving people a sense of maturity and stability. This man is the Khitan, [Xiao Feng Xiao Daxia]! In the past, he was taught by [Master Xuanku] and [Wang Jiantong], but he is much better than them, and can be said to be better than the master. Now, he joins forces with Duan Yu and Xu Zhu to fight the enemy. His opponent is the Iron-faced Man, [You Tanzhi]. [Combat Power]:; [Defense]: null; [Moves]: [Dog Beating Stick Method], [Taizu Changquan], [Dragon Claw Hand] and [Eighteen Palms of the Dragon], etc.

"He is indeed the most powerful among the three."

Seeing the information, Wang Lun subconsciously compared him with [Duan Yu] and [Xu Zhu].

"Die, Khitan!"

You Tanzhi was like a madman, cursing while performing a move: "Shenzu Sutra!"

"Be careful, be careful!"

A voice came from the Sutra Repository, so far away, yet so close.

"Who is it?"

Wang Lun sighed inwardly. He had never imagined that there was such a person in the world who could transmit sound over thousands of miles without relying on divine power ([Power of Giant]).

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Outside Yanmen Pass, Xiao Feng knelt there, holding the broken arrow in his hand, looking as if he had lost all desire to live.

His face was full of vicissitudes, giving people an indescribable feeling of heartache. He didn't look like a thirty-year-old man at all.

"Mom and Dad, I'm here to see you!"

After saying this, he committed suicide with a broken arrow.

"Brother Xiao! Brother Xiao!"

The woman in purple clothes hugged him and kept calling his name.

Then she put her hands into her eyes...

Outside Yanmen Pass, in a valley, a monk in cloth clothes and straw sandals was performing some kind of ritual to pray for the salvation of souls.

"Namo Amitabha!"

He sat there, muttering to himself, just like always, like those masters.

“It’s actually his inner voice!”

Wang Lun recognized his [timbre] (which can distinguish different sound-making bodies) and discovered that he was the owner of the inner voice that was previously in the [Scripture Library]!