Feng Yi's attack just now was so fast and powerful that even Tian Boguang couldn't dodge it with his lightness skills. Naturally, everyone present was extremely shocked.
Especially Monk Bujie and Qu Yang.
These two people are not comparable to Linghu Chong and Tiansong Taoist. They are top masters of the time and have great vision and insight.
He knew very well in his heart that this "drunkard" had beaten Tian Boguang so hard that his bones and tendons were broken and frozen, which was already a rare method, but it was not the most difficult part.
The most terrifying thing is that when he attacked to shatter someone, he used his air-splitting palm to hit the opponent so hard that he couldn't move at all, and the person became soft like grass. This kind of skill was truly extraordinary and shocking.
Besides, Tian Boguang’s death here would certainly be welcomed by the people in the martial arts world and would even cause a stir.
But the person who did it acted as if he had done something insignificant and he even fell asleep on the table.
This mentality is simply like that of the devil.
Yi Lin seemed to have just come back to her senses. She cried out "Ouch", fell to the ground, and stared with her beautiful eyes, still confused.
Linghu Chong looked at Feng Yi again and thought, "Could this person be the Fengchen Yiren that Master mentioned?"
Looking closely, I found that he was full of thoughts when he was sleeping, as if a feeling of sorrow and sadness overwhelmed him, so he collapsed on the table, unable to recover.
When Linghu Chong thought of this, he felt as if he was falling into an icy cave.
Thinking back to last night and this morning, Yilin and I had survived many life-threatening situations and experienced tremendous hardships, but we were still unable to escape Tian Boguang's control.
But once he made a move, everything was settled, as if all his hard work was a joke.
Besides, Tian Boguang boasted that he was the most powerful person in the world. If he killed someone like him, he would be even more powerful. So where did his sorrow and sadness come from? "When you are in the arena, you cannot decide for yourself." Linghu Chong suddenly realized the meaning of this sentence. His heart was churning, and he suddenly leaned forward and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Yi Lin was surprised to see this and rushed over to ask, "Brother Linghu, what's wrong with you?"
The Five Mountains Sword Sects are of the same blood, so they all call each other senior sister and senior brother. Yi Lin called Linghu Chong "big brother" in a hurry, which shows that Linghu Chong's position in her mind is more than just an ally and senior brother.
Linghu Chong naturally felt nothing. He had fought with Tian Boguang many times in the woods and caves last night, and was stabbed several times, losing too much blood. He was in a hurry to catch up with Tian Boguang, fearing that if he was delayed, Yi Lin's innocence would be ruined.
Therefore, there was no time to apply medicine and bandage his wounds. The only reason he could hold on until now was due to his determination to save Yi Lin from danger. Now that Tian Boguang was no longer a threat, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately became extremely weak.
Yi Lin hurriedly took out the Hengshan School's holy medicine for healing, "Tianxiang Duanxu Glue", and applied it to Linghu Chong's wound. Seeing that there were five or six places on his body where the skin and flesh were rolled up, her eyes became hot and she started to cry.
Linghu Chong took a breath and whispered, "Junior sister, I'm fine. Just pour me a bowl of wine."
Yi Lin looked at him but said nothing.
Linghu Chong knew what she meant and said, "My dear junior sister, I love wine the most in my life. Drinking wine can help my injuries heal faster!" He took a breath of cold air as he said this.
Yi Lin had no choice but to stand up and pour him a bowl of wine and handed it to him. Linghu Chong laughed and drank the bowl in one gulp.
Qu Feiyan spat in a low voice: "Grandpa, how come these capable men are all drunkards?"
Qu Yang smiled slightly.
Linghu Chong drank some wine, rested for a while, wanted to thank Feng Yi, and rushed to Hengshan City to reunite with his fellow disciples.
Suddenly, there were footsteps on the stairs, followed by laughter, and two people walked up. They were both dressed in blue, with swords hanging from their waists, and were about twenty years old.
Linghu Chong saw that they were all dressed as disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, but he did not know their names.
The person who came was Luo Renjie, one of the four "heroes" of the Qingcheng Sect. When he saw Tian Boguang's body, his face changed slightly. Then he saw Linghu Chong covered in blood and sitting with a beautiful nun, he was shocked and suspicious, and his eyes were only looking at Yi Lin.
Seeing his disgusted look, Yi Lin whispered, "Senior Brother Linghu, do you know this person?"
Linghu Chong glanced at Luo Renjie and saw that his eyes were wandering on Yi Lin. He said, "Junior sister, do you know what kind of Kung Fu the Qingcheng Sect is best at?"
There is a saying in the martial arts world that "heroes and heroes are the four beauties of Qingcheng". However, last year, Linghu Chong met Yu Canghai's eldest disciple Hou Renying and his junior fellow apprentice in a restaurant in Hanzhong. Seeing that they were acting tyrannically, he beat them up and even gave them a nickname "Bear and wild boar, the four beasts of Qingcheng".
Because of this incident, Yu Canghai wrote a letter to Yue Buqun to complain. Linghu Chong was beaten with thirty boards by Yue Buqun and was unable to get out of bed for a long time.
Yi Lin said: "I don't know, but I heard that the Qingcheng Sect has a lot of advanced Kung Fu."
Linghu Chong said: "Yes, the Qingcheng Sect has many superb skills, but the most brilliant move among them, hehe, for the sake of avoiding harm and harmony, it is better not to talk about it." As he said this, he glared at Luo Renjie again.
Luo Renjie grabbed it and shouted, "What's the most brilliant one? Tell me about it."
Linghu Chong laughed and said, "I didn't want to say it at first, but you insisted that I say it, right? That's the "Buttocks Backwards Flat Sand Falling Wild Goose Style"."
With a "bang", Luo Renjie knew the origin of this sentence. He was immediately ashamed and angry. He slapped the table hard and shouted, "Nonsense, what is "butt backward flat sand falling wild goose style"? I have never heard of it!"
He slammed the table so hard that Linghu Chong was not hurt, but Feng Yi, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened.
Feng Yi drank half a jar of Nv'erhong in one breath, without using his internal strength to force the wine. People who often drink know that after waking up from being drunk, they will inevitably have a splitting headache. Feng Yi was so angry that he opened his mouth and cursed: "Which bastard is shouting here!"
Luo Renjie shouted: "Fuck your ancestor, it's me..."
Before he could finish his words, there was a loud crash.
In an instant, Luo Renjie rolled down from the stairs.
Feng Yi felt dizzy and couldn't tell east from west, but he heard someone from Sichuan scolding him in the dim light. He didn't care at all. He followed the sound and identified the location, then waved his hand and slapped him, sending him to heaven.
Luo Renjie died unjustly.
In the original plot, he died at the hands of Linghu Chong, but he beat him severely and even touched Yi Lin's pretty face, which seemed to imply that he would die under the peony flowers and be a romantic ghost even if he died under the peony flowers.
This time, it was just because he slammed the table and cursed someone. What’s even more infuriating was that the other party also cursed him, so why did he want to kill him?
Could it be that only the county officials are allowed to set fires but the common people are not allowed to light lamps?
These were the only thoughts that came to his mind in the last moments of his life.
The disciple who came with him saw his senior brother being killed without saying a word, and his face turned pale with fear. He said in a trembling voice: "Who are you? I will tell my master everything that happened today."
"Want to file a complaint?" Feng Yi rubbed his head and said, "Okay, if you have the ability, come find me, and I will accept everything."
The disciple looked at Feng Yi hatefully, then turned and went downstairs.
Feng Yi sneered, "Your master is so capable, I guess there's no need for him to pass on the message!" As he said that, he waved his hand, and with a bang, the disciple was thrown far away like a kite with a broken string, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and with a bang, he hit the wall of the restaurant heavily, shaking the entire wall, doors and windows, and dust fell from the rafters.
Feng Yi killed Tian Boguang and knew who he was, but as for these two people, he had no idea who they were.
But after he killed someone, he only felt that the anger in his chest was relieved a little, but he didn't know what the consequences of killing someone were.
He doesn't care at all. At worst, he can kill me! Feng Yi touched his arms, feeling a little embarrassed, laughed, and staggered downstairs.
Linghu Chong shouted, "Wait a minute, brother. Linghu Chong has not thanked me yet..." As he spoke, he followed him downstairs. Yi Lin followed him, but heard an old voice saying, "No need to thank me. When you meet such a martial arts genius, you should leave as soon as possible."
Linghu Chong and Yi Lin looked back and saw that it was the grandparents and grandchildren who were sitting nearby watching the show.
Soon after, the people from Taishan Sect followed closely. They carried down all three bodies. One of the disciples was shivering with cold, and a Taoist priest with a long beard snorted coldly at Linghu Chong, expressing his dissatisfaction.
Linghu Chong didn't care, thinking to himself, "I heard from Master that many of the strange people in the martial arts world are playful and frivolous. Although Tian Boguang is a great man and has done us a great favor, he doesn't think of him at all. It would be too hypocritical to go and thank him for such a small favor.
Linghu Chong said to Yi Lin, "Junior sister, I am going to Hengshan City, what about you?"
Yi Lin blushed and lowered her head and said, "I, I also want to go to Hengshan City to find my master."
Seeing her blush again, Linghu Chong was very confused and thought, "I've always heard that Master Dingyi has a fiery temper, how could she accept a disciple who is so girly and blushes when she speaks?"
How could he know that Yilin didn't want to separate from him at all, but she felt that as a monk, this idea was wrong, and she chanted "Amitabha" countless times in her heart.
The shopkeeper was also somewhat helpless.
Three lives have been lost, how can we deal with this? The shopkeeper would not dare to report to the police even if he had ten courage.
Those who can open a restaurant are all smart people.
I've seen all kinds of people.
The government has a deterrent effect on upright people with families and businesses, so they naturally act with discretion.
But that is relative.
Once a sect becomes homeless and without a business, the government will also become a headache.
The government would not bother with a nameless person like the "drunkard" who had extraordinary martial arts skills. If they failed to catch him, would they suddenly lose their heads when they slept at night? As for the restaurant owner, he was also afraid that the restaurant would be burned down one day.
If practicing martial arts does not violate any rules, then why practice martial arts?
…
Seeing that Grandpa was deep in thought, Qu Feiyan suddenly asked, "Grandpa, is that man very skilled in martial arts?"
Qu Yang nodded slightly and said, "Yes, it's terrible."
"Scary?" Qu Feiyan asked in confusion, "I think he is quite kind, making people feel like they are in the spring breeze. Tian Boguang and the people from Qingcheng Sect are not good people, they deserve to die!"
Qu Yang shook his head: "You don't understand."
Qu Feiyan shook her grandfather's arm and said coquettishly, "I don't understand. Do I understand now that you've said it?"
Qu Yang doted on this granddaughter. When they were alone, he asked, "Do you know what a true master is?"
Qu Feiyan lowered her voice: "Like the East..."
Qu Yang said: “Not bad.
People like them are highly skilled in martial arts and famous, but they also give people a feeling of being above the clouds.
The combination of these temperaments produces the effect of "the North Star is in its place, and all the stars share it."
When most people meet such a person, their first impression is that he is so capable, yet so approachable. They can't help but feel lucky to have the opportunity to meet him and are filled with joy.
But others don't know that their friendliness is just a kind of demeanor and cultivation. Even if he really treats you as a brother, it does not mean that you can really be on an equal footing with him.
Especially when facing such people, people with higher martial arts skills will feel more awed. "
"Awe?" Qu Feiyan tapped her cheek with her pinky finger: "No wonder I didn't have this feeling, it turns out my martial arts skills are not high enough!"
Qu Yang smiled slightly: "He is like a deep pool, unfathomable, and you are just a shallow pool of water, you can tell at a glance.
Think of Tian Boguang causing trouble in the martial arts world. When others wanted to kill Tian Boguang, they would always list his crimes, but this man just waved his hand and erased them all, as if it had nothing to do with him! "
Qu Feiyan nodded: "That's right, he killed someone, but he didn't leave and dared to sleep!"
Qu Yang said: "It's just because he looks down on all living beings like a god, and therefore doesn't care about any grudges or hatreds at all. Life and death are huge matters to others, but to him, they are as simple as daily meals.
He doesn't care about other people's lives and deaths, and he doesn't even care about his own life and death. Isn't it scary for such a person to have such martial arts skills?"
Qu Feiyan seemed to understand and said, "So that's why Grandpa wants to leave, because he's afraid that he'll find out about your origins and kill us?"
Qu Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Silly girl, for that kind of person, he doesn't need a reason to kill people.
What unforgivable crimes, what chivalrous heroes, in fact, are nothing compared to whether he is pleasing to the eye!"
…
Feng Yi was woken up by someone. He originally wanted to have a big meal, but when he took out the money, he found that he was short of money. He had to walk. Anyway, he didn't eat, so the most urgent thing was to get some money first.
Feng Yi showed an evil smile on his face and stopped in front of a gambling den.
People were coming in and out of the gambling den. In Feng Yi's eyes, these gamblers were no longer human beings, but large ingots rolling in.
Feng Yi walked in immediately.
He has no money, but betting is everywhere for him.
When Feng Yi entered the hall, he saw several groups of people. It seemed that all the gambling houses in the world were the same, full of smoke and foul air, and from time to time there were women's screams and curses.
There must be some men who lost money and wanted to take advantage of women. They can't do it for nothing.
But the women who appear in the casino, haha, will let you know what it means to take advantage of small gains and suffer big losses! One of the large tables was surrounded by people, shaking the dice to bet on the size, commonly known as "shaking treasure".
Some gamblers were grinning from ear to ear, obviously having won money, while others were sweating profusely, obviously having lost a lot of money.
It can be said that some are happy and some are sad.
In front of a smiling man, Feng Yi took away a piece of silver without anyone noticing and put it down as a deposit.
Gamblers are almost all the same, they all think they have the best luck and can win this time.
Even if you lose a lot, you should believe that you can make it back with profit in the next bet.
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Therefore, the next bet must be made more than the previous one, and this is how doubling the bet occurs.
If you are lucky, you can indeed win a little at the critical moment as expected.
But then I would feel that I was lucky today and I should press on and win more.
So in the end, they all became boys who brought wealth.
The so-called gambling is not about probability, but about human nature.
It's that kind of lucky mentality.
Even if someone is really lucky, gambles big and wins a lot, this kind of empty money comes easily, and it is not treated as money and is spent quickly. Besides, the purpose of opening a casino is to make a profit!
The God of Wealth gives you face, but others don't.
At that time, you have to find a way to ruin your luck.
This is how cheating comes about.
The phrase "Nine out of ten gambling cases are fraud" has probably existed since the beginning of gambling.
So Feng Yi didn't come here to gamble his luck.
But by cheating.
Cheating is actually a technical skill, just like martial arts, it is difficult to master.
Because it requires talent, your hands need to be light and fast, which is difficult to see with the naked eye. It also requires determination, to strike when the time is right, and to be bold but careful.
But Feng Yi had profound internal strength, and his hearing and eyesight were unusually sharp. He didn't need to work hard, and he could hear clearly the sound of falling leaves within several feet.
This dice has six sides, each with a different number of dots. When each side falls, the sound is different. Although the sound is extremely subtle, Feng Yi can easily distinguish it.
So how many points are there? Feng Yi is quite insightful.
With the help of this technique, he won one thousand taels of silver with only one or two taels of change.
Even when the bet reached 500 taels, the treasure official tampered with the dice and played a trick. Feng Yi bet on big, but he changed it to small! But Feng Yi rested his elbow on the table, and when he opened the treasure cup, it was still "336" big, and Feng Yi bet right.
The casino realized that they had met a master, and when they saw that he had won one thousand taels, they stood up and said nothing. They watched him give a silver ingot to a gambler and leave.
The casinos also make money from all directions, and they know how to "extort money". As the saying goes, only a strong dragon can cross the river. Although one thousand taels is a lot of money, there is no need to get angry. Who knows what kind of person you may meet?
Feng Yi was really excited after winning so many games in the casino, but when he left the casino, the excitement wore off and he felt hungry again. He thought, "I must find a place to have a good meal." He immediately walked forward.
He had amazing leg strength and arrived at Hengshan City leisurely. However, due to the huge momentum of Liu Zhengfeng's hand-washing ceremony, all the inns in the city were occupied by people from the underworld, leaving him with no place to stay.
Feng Yi was walking leisurely again when he heard some cheerful voices and laughter. He looked up and saw an attic full of heavily made-up girls, waving their red scarves and green sleeves, calling out to guests in a sweet voice.
Feng Yi turned around and saw the plaque "Qun Yuyuan".
Jade mostly refers to women, hence the term "jade appreciating" comes from this.
Qun Yu, as the name suggests, is a group of women.
A place with a group of women will naturally attract many men. In this era, that is a brothel.
Feng Yi laughed and thought to himself: "The so-called one-stop service of eating, drinking, whoring and gambling!" He went into the building immediately. The brothel owner immediately led the girls who were dressed in makeup and seductively to greet him. Feng Yi was rich and generous, so he immediately spent all of the one thousand taels to ask for the most famous pimp.
Those men who secretly carried silver bills to Qun Yuyuan hated Feng Yi to death.
Because they don’t have as many banknotes as Feng Yi.
Fortunately, as usual, there were not many people from the underworld, and Feng Yi was able to select a few beauties as he wished.
After all, people in the underworld are most afraid of the word "lust".
A lustful person is bound to be looked down upon by others and is not considered a good man in the world.
As more and more people come to Liu Zhengfeng's hand-washing meeting, even if there are some gangsters who really want to have fun, they will not seek fun here.
Feng Yi drank a lot of wine and women in his past and present lives, but he didn't care at all.
In today's world, the time when he can drink wine and relax is when he is not famous.
Feng Yi was drinking and having fun here, but there was an uproar somewhere else.
…
There is a big house in the north of Hengshan City. Four big lanterns with the word "Liu" written on them are lit at the door. More than ten people are holding torches and some are holding umbrellas, busy welcoming guests.
This is Liu Zhengfeng’s residence.
Liu Zhengfeng has been famous for many years. Although the actual day of the hand-washing ceremony has not yet arrived, many people have come to celebrate. More than 200 people have gathered in the hall alone, sitting in different places and chatting and laughing.
As for the five armchairs at the head of the flower hall, four of them were empty, with only a burly, red-faced Taoist priest sitting on the eastern chair.
These five thrones were set up for the five leaders of the Five Mountains sword sects. The leaders of the four sword sects of Songshan, Hengshan, Huashan and Hengshan were not present. The red-faced Taoist was Tianmen Taoist, the leader of the Taishan sect.
There were more than a dozen martial arts masters sitting on both sides, and at the bottom, in the main seat, sat a middle-aged man wearing a brown silk robe, short and fat, who looked like a rich man. He was the host, Liu Zhengfeng.
Three door panels were parked on the ground at the west end. On one panel lay an ice sculpture, who was Tian Boguang. On the other two panels lay two corpses covered with white cloth, who were disciples of Qingcheng Sect.
The three corpses were laid out in a row, adding a bit of dead silence and horror. A dwarf was squatting beside the corpses, examining them and muttering, "Such a deep inner force, such a fierce palm power, and such a vicious method!"
A Taoist with a long beard said, "This is what happened. He didn't say his name, he just said his last name was Feng!"
This person was Taoist Tiansong, who had witnessed the experience at Huiyan Tower. He recounted what he had heard and seen truthfully.
At this time, the dwarf stood up, and Liu Zhengfeng said in a deep voice: "Master Yu, how is it?"
It turns out that this dwarf is Yu Canghai, the leader of the Qingcheng Sect.
It would have been fine if Tian Boguang had died, but the death of his two apprentices in front of so many people made him look very unhappy.
Yu Canghai's eyes sparkled as he said, "Master Liu San, our disciples died in your Hengshan City. What do you think?"
Liu Zhengfeng looked serious and said slowly: "But why did he kill your disciples?" He looked at Taoist Tiansong again.
They are all top-notch masters of the time. Everyone can see that the person who did this has great power.
Luo Renjie of Qingcheng Sect was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the masters, but Tian Boguang was a notorious rapist and a flower-stealing thief with a bad reputation. However, he had excellent lightness skills and was a smart person. The chivalrous sect had surrounded and attacked him several times, but they were unable to hurt him at all.
But he was killed so casually. This method was something that no one present dared to think of. How could he be easy to deal with? "How unreasonable!" Tianmen Taoist snorted coldly: "Although this man has high martial arts skills, he is a lunatic who cannot distinguish right from wrong. Tian Boguang, the evil villain, can be killed by everyone. He also killed the son of a famous family of Qingcheng Sect. Humph, he still blames people for shouting and screaming. It's really outrageous!"
Yu Canghai nodded slightly and said, "Yes, this person acted so viciously, and at Brother Liu's retirement ceremony, he must be a member of the Demon Sect. I think he has some plan to harm you!"
Everyone was shocked. Some people knew that Yu Canghai knew that the other party was very powerful. But the disciple was killed, and they couldn't just pretend that nothing happened. So they hoped that everyone would go together to deal with this mysterious master, but they also felt that it made sense.
Killing people directly without letting them know how to yell is indeed the style of a cult.
At this time, Chi Baicheng said, "I originally wanted to explain to Tian Boguang that he was a rapist and that everyone in the martial arts world would be happy to kill him, so I took action against him.
Unexpectedly, the man killed Tian Boguang without saying anything. Uncle Tiansong said that this man was a violent man who only cared about strength and was a demon cultist! "
He was about to attack Tian Boguang, but was easily killed by Feng Yi. He felt that Tian Boguang was nothing more than a nobody. Once he had this thought in his mind, he became more and more indignant. He felt that he could also kill Tian Boguang, but someone got there first.
Taoist Tianmen said angrily: "The evil cult thieves dare to come to Hengshan City to cause trouble. They really treat our Five Mountains Sword Sect as nothing. Humph, we who learn martial arts must be irreconcilable with such evil heads!"
He had a bad temper, and his master was killed by the elder of the Demon Cult. As long as someone was related to the Demon Cult, he would lose his temper immediately. He was so angry that his face turned blood red, and it seemed that every hair in his long beard was about to stand up.
Suddenly, someone outside the door said, "Master, I have something to report."
Tianmen Taoist heard the voice of his disciple and said, "Come in! What's the matter?"
A man in his thirties walked into the hall, bowed to the host Liu Zhengfeng first, then bowed to the other seniors, then turned to Tianmen Taoist and said, "Master, Uncle Tianbai sent a message that he led our disciples in Hengyang and did not see any trace of Linghu Chong and the mysterious man, but heard that he won one thousand taels of silver in the Wanli Casino in Hengyang City, and then left..." He glanced at Master Dingyi.
Tianmen asked anxiously, "What again?"
The visitor said, "He went to Qun Yu Yuan!"
Liu Zhengfeng frowned, looked at the person in front of him, and asked in a serious tone: "Are you sure it's Qun Yuyuan?
The man said, "Master Liu, please tell me clearly. According to Master Tiansong, the man is young and has a strand of white hair on his forehead. His features are very obvious. We have found out everything clearly!"
Yu Canghai asked: "Brother Liu, where is Qun Yu Yuan?"
Liu Zhengfeng glanced at Master Dingyi and bowed slightly: "That's a brothel!"
"brothel?"
More than a dozen martial arts masters stood up and asked at the same time.
Including Master Dingyi, the abbess of Baiyun Temple of the Hengshan School.
She also understood why the Taishan disciples were looking at her and hesitated to speak.
Brothels are places of suffering for women, and as a woman it is difficult for her to speak out directly.
Everyone thought that it was unbelievable that the attacker, with such high martial arts skills, would actually go to a brothel to stay with a prostitute, completely disregarding his identity.
Yu Canghai laughed: "Since this villain is a member of the Demon Sect, isn't it normal for him to visit prostitutes? Why are you all so surprised?"
"Let's go and take a look!"
Master Dingyi flicked her sleeves and went out first.
Other martial arts masters also filed out.
Liu Zhengfeng frowned, thinking: "The storm is coming, can my hand-washing meeting still be held as scheduled?"
(End of this chapter)