Feng Yi slowly opened his eyes and looked around in confusion, only to see the moonlight like water, quietly pouring in, and the hazy and dark surroundings gradually became bright and clear.
The past events were as vivid as yesterday. Feng Yi was immersed in the memories. His eyes, which had been a little dazed and cloudy, became clear as he remembered and emitted a bright light.
He suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of relief, and hurriedly sat cross-legged to meditate and move the internal energy.
In an instant, he felt that the flow of true energy was not only unobstructed, but also ran more than twice as fast as before. When the true energy was circulating, he could also clearly feel a slow increase. He quickly understood his situation and quickly jumped up from the ground.
Feng Yi knew that this was no longer the Jin Yong world like Tian Long. After all, the principle of any internal energy technique was to rely on breathing to make one's body produce energy, which would be refined into one's own true energy. And the most indispensable thing for all of this was not any internal energy technique or any medicine, but air.
Without air as the foundation, no matter how sophisticated the inner skills are, or how rare and precious the treasures are, they will all be in vain.
In the Tianlong world, he meditated and practiced martial arts every day, but he could not feel the increase of his internal strength at all. Now that he has come to this world, he can have such a reaction, which can only mean that the essence of vital energy contained in the air here is higher than that in Jin Yong's world.
As the saying goes, "It is difficult to raise a dragon in shallow water, but birds can fly freely in the sky!"
Although Feng Yi felt a little lonely due to the sudden separation from the girls, he had expected this. Moreover, it had come to this point. He had advised others to accept the impermanence of the world and sudden changes, and he himself also had this state of mind.
Of course, this is his greatest strength and also his greatest weakness.
Suddenly, Feng Yi's eyes lit up, and the sound of clothes fluttering in the air suddenly came from a far distance.
Feng Yi's hearing was very strong in the past. As long as he listened carefully, any loud or slight sound within a few miles would not escape his ears. Therefore, he never paid attention to ordinary sounds. But this sound was someone performing light skills, and his body skills were not weak. He suddenly woke up and realized that the essence of heaven and earth here was so strong, and the cultivation environment was so good, there must be many masters.
I used to be invincible, but that may not be the case here, so I have to act cautiously and prudently.
But no matter what, I have to find out which world this is and whether I am familiar with it.
It is the most intuitive way to see the advanced techniques of martial arts masters.
After Feng Yi made up his mind, he no longer hesitated, and used his body skills to follow the sound and flew away.
Needless to say, his lightness skill was very high, but he found that it was more than twice as high as before. Before, his limit was five meters, but now he could easily cover more than ten meters, and that was before he even used his full strength.
This made Feng Yi marvel at the surprise, and he immediately felt that this was a normal phenomenon.
What I have learned is the result of the wisdom of countless wise men. The power of martial arts is limited by human power, or it can be said that it is limited by heaven and earth.
It’s certainly different now.
People who practice internal skills can also be said to be Qi Refiners. As the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth upgrades, the power of Qi Refining will naturally upgrade as well.
This is the case for people like Bodhidharma and Zhang Sanfeng. They always have a ceiling in every world they go to. They complement each other.
While Feng Yi was thinking, he kept running for several miles. The terrain became steeper and steeper. Suddenly, he heard a woman on the top of the mountain say, "Yu Wenzhi, you came here alone. Aren't you afraid that you can't resist the sword in my hand?"
Feng Yi thought the woman's voice was extremely pleasant and ethereal, as if pearls fell on a jade plate. Moreover, the Yu Wenzhi she mentioned was actually a historical figure.
Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty was killed by this man.
But Feng Yi didn't know if it was that Yu Wenzhi.
Feng Yi didn't know the situation and didn't want to show up rashly. He climbed to the top of the mountain, quietly landed behind a rock, and looked secretly. He saw two figures on the top of the mountain, a man and a woman, confronting each other from a distance.
He used his eyes to look intently. The woman was wearing a snow-white warrior uniform, which made her figure look slender and graceful. She was quite tall, with long black satin-like hair fluttering in the wind. She stood holding a sword, with such extraordinary elegance, like a fairy descending to the earth.
Opposite her, a man stood on a huge rock, his sleeves fluttering, his hands behind his back, and laughed loudly: "Although the sword in the girl's hand is powerful, I'm afraid you and I both know how powerful it is. If you want to kill me, Yu Wenzhi, you must do it immediately, otherwise if my men catch up with you, the girl will miss the opportunity."
He was tall and thin, with slender hands and feet, a cold expression, deep eyes, and quite an imposing manner.
The woman's face was solemn and calm, and she said calmly: "Yu Wenzhi, since you are so eager to die, I will fulfill your wish!"
“clang!”
The woman drew her sword from its sheath, and a flash of sword light suddenly flashed across the sky, like the tail of a meteor in the night sky, attacking Yu Wenzhi strangely and fiercely.
Feng Yi saw her timid figure rushing out with fierce momentum at this moment, and secretly praised her in his heart: "She is not only beautiful, but also has good swordsmanship!"
But Yu Wenzhi did not move, he clapped his hands, and his palm and sword collided, followed by the sound of energy colliding, which continued.
Feng Yi felt a chill spreading even though he was more than ten feet away. He thought to himself, "Could this chill be the mysterious ice energy of the Yuwen family in the world of The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty? Is this woman the twin dragons' godmother, Fu Jun'er? If so, this is not good!"
The world of The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty has so many characters and such a complicated plot that Feng Yi has no patience to read it, so he only knows some martial arts names and people who are closely related to the protagonist.
As for how the plot will develop, I have no idea.
Well, I know a little.
Li Shimin became Emperor Taizong of Tang!
But to him, this prophecy was of no use at all.
Feng Yi had no intention of establishing friendship with Li Shimin, building relationships, or gaining benefits.
This is a ruthless man who can kill his own brothers and imprison his father! Of course, it can be said that he has to deal with them; killing their children is also to cut off the roots. As an emperor, you can't think of him as an ordinary person.
But after the affair, he still slept with their women. He felt that this was a character problem! As the saying goes, "You can't cheat on your friend's wife, and you can't cheat on your brother's wife even more!"
Feng Yi doesn't want to have any interaction with this kind of person.
Lest he set his eyes on your woman, it would be more convenient for him if you did.
Feng Yi dared to ask Xiao Feng to take care of his woman, but he absolutely didn't dare to ask Li Shimin.
He would shudder just thinking about it!
Of course, not wanting to interact with Li Shimin also meant that he would not have any prophetic advantage in the world of The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty.
While he was thinking, he saw the woman in white spinning around and attacking Yu Wenzhi from all directions. Her attacks were swift and fierce. Her sword was flying, and the ground was filled with cold light. The sky was filled with sword shadows that suddenly gathered and released, like auspicious snow fluttering, as if there was no stop and no end.
The sword shadows around Yu Wenzhi had become a sword curtain. The man was faintly visible in the sword light. It seemed that he was doomed, but he could only use his hands, fists, grabs, palms, and occasional kicks to neutralize the woman's fierce attack.
Like a small boat in the raging sea, although it floats up and down in the wind and waves, it is always swaying on the surface.
Feng Yi had a keen eye and could see countless flaws in the woman's swordsmanship. He felt that he could kill her with one move, while Yu Wenzhi only defended and did not attack. He was waiting for an opportunity! Waiting for a chance to kill with one strike! However, Feng Yi knew that the two were far inferior to him, but he did not know what level of masters they were in this world.
A top-notch expert? Is this top-notch quality valuable? Besides, whether my thoughts are right or not has not been verified yet!
Suddenly, Yu Wenzhi let out a loud roar. In a flash, the woman flew into the air, and thousands of sword flowers fell from the sky. She let out a muffled groan and somersaulted several feet away.
Feng Yi saw clearly that in that instant, Yu Wenzhi was stabbed in the waist and the woman was punched in the chest by the other party.
I saw her white shadow flashing, and she grabbed two people in a crevice and flew away.
Blood was flowing from Yu Wenzhi's waist and abdomen, dripping drop by drop. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked down the mountain.
Feng Yi thought about it, and his body floated out like light smoke, as if his whole body was weightless. He turned lightly in the air, and in an instant, disappeared without a trace.
Yu Wenzhi, who was going down the mountain, seemed to have noticed something. He looked back but saw nothing.
Feng Yi's speed was so fast that even Yu Wenzhi could not catch his afterimage.
The woman in white grabbed the two men and walked towards the wilderness, her feet not touching the ground as if she was riding on clouds and wind. Her posture was extremely graceful. Such a light body skill that did not contain any worldly air made Feng Yi, who was following behind, a little dazzled.
Even though she was injured, the woman was still able to run very fast. She actually kept running until dawn. When she reached a valley, she let go of the two men. She felt as if all the bones in her body had been pulled out, and she fell limply to the ground.
Feng Yi didn't know if his guess was right. If he guessed right, this was truly the Tang Dynasty world. How big was the gap between these two people and the top masters he knew, such as Ning Daoqi, Tiandao Song Que, and Fu Cailin? To be cautious, he should find out clearly first.
He leapt up into the air, landed on the tree above the woman's head, and looked down at the few people.
The woman was as pretty as jade, with a small mole at the corner of her mouth that looked like a dot of lacquer, which made her even more mysterious and beautiful. Unfortunately, her face was as pale as paper now, and it was obvious that she would not live long. He sighed inwardly, "What a pity!"
The two men got up and rushed to the woman, crying out sadly, "Mom, you are injured."
The two of them still had childish voices, and they looked to be about 16 or 17 years old. Feng Yi thought, "They opened their mouths to call me mother, so it seems that they are probably these two dragons."
Suddenly a breeze blew by, and the woman frowned tightly and said indifferently: "Who are you, master? Since you are here, why hide your head and show your tail?"
Feng Yi couldn't help but be full of doubts. This time he came to this world, although his martial arts were the same as before, its power had increased several times. This woman's martial arts was far inferior to his. How could she discover him even though she was seriously injured?
The two boys saw their mother looking up at the tree, and they looked up as well. The sun was rising in the east, and the sky was full of rosy clouds. There was a light blue figure floating on the top of the tall tree, as light as clouds in the distant mountains.
In the morning light, the man's clothes seemed to be fluttering like a wisp of smoke, as if they were about to be blown away by the wind.
Another gust of wind swirled over, and the two felt the sky suddenly darken.
When the sky opened up, I saw a man standing in front of me with his hands behind his back.
The two young men opened their eyes wide, they didn't even see clearly what this person came from.
They thought this man was good-looking and rich.
He was wrapped in a brocade robe, with a jade belt around his waist and a crown inlaid with a piece of crystal white jade, which was brilliant and luxurious, and radiant. However, for small hooligans like them who could barely afford three meals a day, they could never afford this outfit in their lifetime.
The woman was much more knowledgeable than them, so she naturally didn't pay attention to his clothes. But when he landed, he was like a towering mountain in the sky, pressing down with the fierceness of destroying everything. But after landing, he was not startled at all, his martial arts skills were already extraordinary.
Looking at him carefully, he had two sword-like eyebrows slanting into his temples, the front part of his hair had turned white, his eyes were as deep as pools, his demeanor was handsome and elegant, and he had an air of being out of this world.
She felt that this was an outstanding person who had long stood at the pinnacle of martial arts, taking whatever he wanted and looking down on all living beings, and was comparable to her master.
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No, he is better than the master.
Because he is too young! To ordinary people, even to martial artists, people like him are like gods!
The two young men also had bewilderment on their faces, and they felt like kneeling down and worshipping. They clearly felt that the other party could crush them into powder without any effort.
Even though the two of them were mingling in the streets and thought they were important people, they immediately held their breath and did not even dare to breathe loudly. In their hearts, they were shouting, "Oh my God, who is this person? He seems to be more terrifying than Yu Wengu. Our Yangzhou Twin Dragons are going to turn into insects!"
Feng Yi's eyes were as bright as an eagle's. He stared at the woman's face, frowned, and said, "I didn't expect that you could find my whereabouts even though you were seriously injured and dying. It's amazing!"
The white-clothed woman smiled charmingly and said softly, "I dare not hide the truth from you. I just smelled a few female scents. It's not that your martial arts skills are not good enough!"
Feng Yi suddenly realized and said, "So that's it! I thought..." As he said this, he felt embarrassed and sad.
He was with A Zi, Huang Wan'er, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju every day. How could he not smell their scent when he suddenly traveled through time, perhaps less than a day had passed?
The woman in white had a faint smile in her eyes, as if she was proud that just her words could make a master like Feng Yi moved.
Feng Yi was open-minded and quickly pushed aside this annoying emotion. He sat down comfortably on a stone under the tree, coughed lightly, and said slowly: "The girl is Fu Jun'er, right?"
The woman asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"
Feng Yi asked again: "The girl is Fu Jun'er, who is learning from the Korean "chess and sword master" Fu Cailin? They are Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling?"
The woman's eyes suddenly became very cold, as cold as ice, and she said, "I am Fu Jun'er, what can I teach you?"
One of them looked at the older, dark-skinned boy and felt strange, and asked, "How do you know about me and Ling Shao? Who are you?"
The young master was Xu Ziling, who asked, "Are you sent by Yu Wenzhi?"
Fu Jun'er said: "No!"
"Oh?" Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you so sure?"
"Yes!" Kou Zhong said, "Mother, that old villain Yu Wengu brought so many people to chase us all the way, and almost made us the Yangzhou Twin Dragons..."
When Fu Jun'er turned around to look at Kou Zhongshi, she seemed to have melted into water again. She smiled and said, "Yu Wenzhi can't send him away!"
Feng Yi's eyes gleamed, and he said calmly: "It's such a pity to see such a person as the girl die!"
He was certain that this was indeed the world of The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, and that Fu Jun'er was about to die and become a sacrifice to inspire the twin dragons to grow.
"What?"
"You're talking bullshit! You're going to die!"
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were both horrified and jumped up as if they had been electrocuted. Kou Zhong even pointed at Feng Yi's nose and cursed.
They have already acknowledged Fu Jun'er as their mother, and she has also taught them the introductory techniques of the "Nine Profound Method". They have a very good relationship with each other, and after hearing this, they no longer care whether Feng Yi is powerful or not.
Feng Yi snorted softly, and to the two men's ears, it was like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts, making them dizzy immediately.
The two of them suddenly remembered that this man was like a ghost. Their mother dared to draw her sword when she met Yu Wenzhi. Looking at the situation now, it seems that this man is more difficult to deal with than Yu Wenzhi. So what he said... Suddenly, Fu Jun'er said, "My two good children, he is right!" Her voice was very gentle and elegant.
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling shouted at the same time: "Mother, why don't you heal your wounds quickly!"
Fu Jun'er shook her head and said sadly, "Mother has always hated Han people, but when she saw you, she completely forgot about the national hatred and family feuds, and was willing to accept you as her children.
Mother just risked her life to stab Yu Wenzhi with a sword. He must be looking for a place to heal his wounds and cannot pursue me. But he also hit me with all his strength. His icy and mysterious energy is indeed well-deserved. Mother has no chance of survival. Even if Master comes to save me, he can't save me.
After I die, you can bury me here. I like being alone, so you don’t need to come to worship me in the future.”
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling threw themselves into her arms at once, tears streaming down their cheeks, wetting Fu Jun'er's clothes.
Fu Jun'er sighed softly, reached out to stroke their hair, and said, "Alas, mother has so much to say to you, but mother can't hold on any longer." Having said this, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she pushed the two people away with both hands and stood up.
Feng Yi smiled lightly and said, "You want to kill me?"
Fu Jun'er said slowly: "You are here for the secret of immortality, right? This thing is on them, but if you take it away, can you spare their lives?"
According to oral tradition, the book "Eternal Life Secret" came from the ancient Yellow Emperor's teacher Guangchengzi. It was written in oracle bone script and was difficult to understand. Although there were many wise men who had read the book, no one had ever been able to understand it and decipher the whole book. The book has a total of 7,400 characters, but only more than 3,000 characters have been deciphered.
This treasure book was obtained by Shi Long, the best master in Yangzhou a few years ago. Fu Jun'er came all the way from Goryeo with the intention of assassinating Yang Guang and teaching him not to use military force against Goryeo in the future. However, he was surrounded by many masters in the palace and the assassination attempt failed twice. The man escaped only by relying on his lightness skill.
She learned from her spy in Yu Wenzhi that Yang Guang sent him to find Shi Long, so she came to investigate. Unexpectedly, although Yu Wenzhi defeated Shi Long, the "Eternal Life Secret" was stolen by Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling from Shi Long's best friend Tian Wen.
However, Yu Wenhuaji, who was in a high position and had great magical powers, soon found out that the two thieves were Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, and chased them all the way. She had been injured incurably in order to save the two people, and she was even more afraid that Feng Yi would seize the "Eternal Life Secret" and kill them to silence them.
After all, this book was requested by Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty. If someone knows about it, there will be countless troubles.
"Why is that?" Feng Yi laughed and said, "Although I am somewhat interested in the Art of Immortality, when you say that, doesn't that mean I am a bad person? Do I look like a bad person?"
Fu Jun'er saw that when he smiled, his eyebrows relaxed, his temperament was noble, and he was out of this world, not at all like a bad guy. She said quietly, "I've read the Secret of Immortality. It is indeed a Taoist book, but it has nothing to do with martial arts. Immortality is simply a lie."
Feng Yi nodded slightly: "That's right! But I still want it, what should I do?"
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's faces turned pale and their calves were trembling.
Fu Junchuo's face was cold and he said coldly, "If I meet a master like you, it would be a great pity if I don't learn a move from you!"
With a clang, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light flashed like lightning and flew towards Feng Yi.
Feng Yi sat still, his left hand grabbing in the air. Fu Jun'er only felt a stream of air wrapping around the sword, the meridians in her arm trembled, and half of her body was numb. With a whoosh, the long sword flew out of her hand and flew towards Feng Yi.
Feng Yi flicked the sword's spine with his finger, and the long sword circled around Feng Yi. What was even more mysterious was that the power did not decrease at all. The sword roared like a dragon, and with a clang, the long sword was inserted back into Fu Jun'er's scabbard.
Feng Yi already knew that Fu Jun'er was at the end of her strength and would die in an instant. A random blow would be enough to kill her to such an extent that even her master would not recognize her, so he only showed off a little of his magical skills of capturing dragons and controlling cranes.
But it has already made the "Twin Dragons of Yangzhou" stunned.
Isn’t this the peerless magical skill they have always dreamed of?
Fu Jun'er's face was originally pale, but now it was completely gray. The muscles on her cheeks were trembling involuntarily, and she was gasping for breath. She said in a trembling voice: "Good...man, I admire you. May I ask your name?"
Feng Yi smiled and said, “Feng Yi!”
Fu Jun'er smiled, her body swayed, and she fell to the ground with a plop.
This beautiful woman with extraordinary martial arts skills died in the early morning of the first day of her youth.
"mother!"
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling shouted at the same time. (End of this chapter)