Chapter 10: Into the Tiger's Den

Generally speaking, as long as you kill someone and see blood, there is no difference between killing one person and killing ten people.

Feng Yi killed Xia Wanchong and passed this level. Moreover, after learning the Divine Light and Shadowless Divine Fist by himself, he had not tested their power yet, so he used these yamen runners as targets for testing his skills, so he did not hold back.

These jailers have whipped Ding Dian on the fifteenth of every month for the past three years. Now that he is leaving, this can be considered revenge, and it is even more merciless. But seeing Feng Yi's sharp moves and decisive killing, he praised in his heart and said with a smile: "I think within a year, your great name will spread throughout the martial arts world!"

Ding Dian was very knowledgeable and knew that Feng Yi's martial arts comprehension was really amazing. Coupled with his meticulous mind and decisive killing, it would be difficult for such a person not to become famous! Feng Yi was also somewhat relieved when he saw his own methods.

He felt that he was too strong. His Shenzhao Gong was not yet fully developed, but he was already so awesome. How powerful would he be in the future?

But when I heard Ding Dian praising himself, I couldn't help but think of Ding Dian in the original plot who had mastered the magic power and was even more powerful, but was poisoned to death!

Therefore, when you are in the underworld, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you have to be cautious!

Feng Yi smiled, pulled out a single-edged sword from the jailer's waist, and said, "Master Ding, we have already suffered enough. The iron chain on your scapula is difficult to remove. Don't wear these handcuffs and shackles."

The two smiled at each other, Feng Yi squatted down and straightened the chains on his hands.

Ding Dian took the knife, injected his internal energy into it, swung his hand, a white light like a streak flashed, and with a "clang" sound, sparks burst out, and Feng Yi's bracelet was broken.

Ding Dian swung his knife again and cut off his anklet.

Feng Yi saw that the iron chain was as thick as a twist, but was cut in half by Ding Dian with just an ordinary sword. He was amazed at the extraordinary power it possessed.

Ding Dian said: "It is difficult to break the shackles on my hands and feet. Not to mention that I have not yet mastered my magical power, even if I have, if I cannot control the strength well, my hands and feet will be useless!"

Feng Yi understood this principle. He tied the shackles on his hands and feet to his necks and tried to cut them with a knife, but the force was not enough to cut them.

But if he used too much force, with his skills, wouldn't even his hands and feet be broken? Ding Dian knew that his skills were not yet mature enough, so he didn't dare to take the risk.

However, without the chain in the middle, even though one end was tied to his hands and feet, Feng Yi felt indescribably relieved when he stretched out his hands and legs, and laughed, "This is already very loose!"

Ding Dian gave him the knife: "Come and help me!"

Feng Yi took the knife, exerted his strength on his right arm, and chopped Ding Dian's chain with a "crack". Unexpectedly, the knife broke, but only a gap remained in the chain.

He originally thought that although his internal strength was not as good as Ding Dian's, he should have no problem cutting the chain. He didn't expect this would be the result.

Seeing Feng Yi's defeat, Ding Dian asked, "You don't know how to use a knife?"

Feng Yi hummed.

The art of martial arts is broad and profound, so some people are good at boxing and some are good at weapons.

Just like Linghu Chong in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, he has profound inner strength and a sword in his hand, making him almost invincible.

His bare-handed strength was average, and based on the general principles of Dugu Nine Swords, he could clearly see the opponent's flaws and hit the opponent. However, because he didn't know how to use his strength, he couldn't hurt a skilled opponent.

Feng Yi now is the opposite. He knows how to attach internal energy to his fists and feet, but correctly infusing internal energy into weapons and breaking chains is another art.

Therefore, there is not a qualitative difference between Feng Yi's small-scale Shenzhao Gong internal strength and Ding Dian's internal strength, but there is a huge difference when they are displayed with a sword.

Ding Dian thought for a moment and understood the reason, and said, "No one in Longsha Gang taught you advanced martial arts, so it's not your fault.

Knives are mainly heavy, so most knife techniques are strong and fierce. However, a true master of knife technique has both strong, fierce and light skills.

Therefore, if you want to break the chain, you must not use brute force.

The move seems heavy and clumsy, but in fact it is almost imperceptible.

At the moment the knife touches the chain, the blade is slightly tilted and the force is turned. At this time, the previous force has not dissipated, and your subsequent force comes again. This is the principle of butchering the beef with the method of using the thin layer to penetrate the thick layer.

So it looks like just one chop, but it is the overlapping of forces that generates the power, so that the weak can defeat the strong and cut the chain."

Feng Yiren was smart and had mastered the internal skills, so he immediately realized what was going on. With a "whoosh", he pulled out a knife from the waist of a yamen runner.

When he chopped down again, the force was intermittent, real and fake. When the blade touched the chain, a red gas rose from under Feng Yi's neck and went straight through his eyebrows.

With a slight "click" sound, the chain broke.

Feng Yi was grateful and admired Ding Dian, and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Ding."

As he spoke, he swung his sword according to the law and cut off the iron chain under Ding Dian's feet.

Ding Dian leaned over and searched the yamen runner, took out a bunch of keys, and said, "Let's go!" and walked ahead.

Feng Yi took off his scabbard, followed closely behind, put the sword back into the sheath, and inserted it at his waist.

Seeing this, Ding Dian couldn't help but laugh and said, "You don't know how to use a knife, yet you still hold a knife."

Feng Yi rolled his eyes at him and said, "If you don't hold a knife, you are still considered a martial artist?

Do you think I got this position for nothing? Back then, I used a single sword to chop down those bastards of the Dongting Gang. I chopped down more than ten of them, just like chopping melons and vegetables, without blinking an eye. "

Ding Dian laughed: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Feng Yi felt so much pain in his lungs after hearing this, he punched Ding Dian and said, "You've gone off topic."

Ding Dian opened the iron gate at the prison entrance, and the two men walked out of the government prison. They looked up at the sky and saw a full moon hanging high in the sky, and everything was shining silver.

Ding Dian couldn't help but sigh: "The night is so beautiful!"

A voice came from Feng Yi's mind: "Beep, the host and his accomplices killed 15 ordinary enemies, and obtained 15 achievement points to trigger the task: Let Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua finally get married and escape death. The reward is 100 achievement points. 】

Feng Yi thought: "Even if there is no mission, I have already done this, so it's not a loss!"

Ding Dian had no idea what he was thinking about. He took a few steps and came to a fireproof water tank. When he looked at his reflection in the water, he saw a man with a full beard, an iron chain on his collarbone, and ragged clothes, like a savage.

Feng Yi calmed down and said, "Master Ding, go see Miss Ling."

Ding Dian shook his head and said, "How can this description describe the frost? No..."

Feng Yi was stunned and said, "You still have time to care about your image now? Am I not the same as you? Besides, the more miserable you are now, the easier it is to win sympathy and let Miss Ling elope with you!"

Ding Dian shook his head and said, "If it was just to see Shuanghua, then it would be fine to look like this. But today I swear to take her away, how can I face others like this?"

Feng Yi thought that the task reward was 100 achievement points, which showed that it was very difficult. He also couldn't understand Ding Dian's feelings at all.

If he were to go meet a beloved person whom he had not seen for several years and even ask the other person to elope with him, would he be disheveled? That is unknown.

Ding Dian frowned slightly and said, "Besides, even if I don't care about my image, I have to find a place to safely pull out the iron chain from my scapula. Otherwise, if I encounter a fierce battle, I will inevitably be at a disadvantage."

As he said this, he walked to the wall, took a deep breath and jumped onto the top of the wall.

Feng Yi thought so too. Ding Dian's collarbone was pierced, which would definitely affect his strength. He stepped on the wall and jumped up the wall like a "dry land onion".

The two looked around on the wall and saw no guards, so they jumped down. Ding Dian said, "I thought there would be a fierce fight if we came out, but it turned out to be so easy. It seems that Ling Tui Si no longer wants to defend against me, so he withdrew the guards outside!"

At this point, he sighed and said, "Shuanghua had a personal maid named Juyou. I was able to meet Shuanghua in Wuchang City because of her words.

I was imprisoned by Ling Tui Si, and it was all thanks to Shuang Hua that she asked Ju You to come and see me. She didn't dare to say a word, but just pointed to the window sill on the tall building in the distance.

When I saw a pot of fresh flowers on the windowsill, I knew that Shuanghua had placed them there as my companion.

Otherwise, how could I have survived until now? I was only locked up for a month, and I almost went crazy.

But she was shot to death by Ling Tuisi's men, alas..."

Feng Yi saw Ding Dian immersed in past memories again, and said: "Ling Tui didn't expect that Shen Zhao Gong was so amazing. People with pierced scapula and severed leg tendons could actually practice superior martial arts. So he didn't think much of us, but now we have killed someone, we can't delay any longer.

I will avenge Juyou for you!"

Ding Dian smiled, and the two of them jumped over a high wall in front of them. Outside was an alley. Ding Dian walked to the end of the alley, and Feng Yi followed him. After leaving the alley, there was a street.

Ding Dian seemed to be very familiar with the streets and alleys in Jingzhou City. After crossing a street and passing through two alleys, he came to the door of an iron shop.

Ding Dian stretched out his hand and pushed the door. With a soft "click" sound, the door bolt broke from the inside.

As soon as the two entered the shop, the blacksmith was still confused when Ding Dian picked him up and said in a cold voice, "Open the chain!"

The blacksmith's eyes were still hazy, but when he saw the two men's appearance in the moonlight, he was suddenly startled. It was almost as if the image of a prison escaped fugitive was written on his face.

The blacksmith thought he had run into a bandit and was so frightened that his soul almost flew out of his body. But despite his fear, he still lit a candle and started to chisel shackles for the two men.

Ding Dian took the opportunity to pull up the iron chain in his scapula. Feng Yi saw that when the blood-stained iron chain was pulled out from Ding Dian's scapula, he did not change his expression.

Feng Yi couldn't help but think: "As long as there was no Ling Shuanghua, Ding Dian would be a vigorous and strong-willed hero. But because of a woman, he seems to have become a different person.

The land of gentleness is the grave of heroes, and I am not deceived! I will take this as a warning in the future!"

With a clang, Ding Dian's shackles were chiseled off, and he asked the blacksmith, "Do you have any water?"

"Yes, there is a well in the yard." The blacksmith was about to chisel shackles for Feng Yi and nodded quickly.

Ding Dian said: "I'll go wash up!"

Feng Yi hummed.

Ding Dian entered the backyard.

While the blacksmith was chiseling the shackles, Feng Yi thought about martial arts.

He now feels more and more useless.

If there were no system, I would probably be at the bottom of society all my life.

If you lack qualifications, you have to be diligent.

Use all the time you can.

As soon as the blacksmith chiseled off Feng Yi's shackles, Feng Yi felt indescribably light and light. He tapped the blacksmith's sleeping point and said, "You should continue sleeping!" and put him on the bed.

He immediately gathered his energy and activated his Shadowless Fist skill, and suddenly threw a punch. The room suddenly became dark, and the wind from his punch actually extinguished the candlelight five feet away.

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Feng Yi was delighted to see that a casual punch had such great power. He lit the candle again and saw that the window paper behind him was torn. He was just feeling happy when he suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder lightly.

With Feng Yi's current martial arts, he was touched on the back without noticing it. He was startled and quickly hit his back with his left hand. He turned around and switched places.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing gray clothes, with long eyebrows and handsome eyes, and a beard that reached his chest standing about eight feet away. He looked very handsome. He looked familiar, so he smiled and said, "Why? Don't you recognize me?"

Feng Yi was surprised, but he immediately recognized him and shouted, "Ah, it's you, Hero Ding!"

It turned out that Ding Dian had changed his clothes and washed his face to remove the dust, so Feng Yi was unable to recognize him at first.

Ding Dian said with a smile: "In the field of martial arts, haste makes waste, especially for advanced martial arts."

Feng Yi smiled bitterly. When he turned around, he thought the man was only two or three feet away from him. However, Ding Dian slapped him and immediately made him fly more than a meter away. If he wanted to kill him, it would be a piece of cake. He couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

Ding Dian stepped forward and patted his shoulder: "In order to escape from this predicament as soon as possible, I have been working hard and practicing the Shenzhaojing. I hope to complete my practice as soon as possible, escape from the cage, and bring Shuanghua out with me.

But this Shenzhao Gong requires a natural understanding, not just hard practice. You have achieved such success overnight, I don't know how many people envy you, but if you are still not persistent enough, it may not be a good thing!" Then he turned and walked out.

Feng Yi sighed and followed.

He also realized his problem.

It was only because he knew the abilities of many martial arts masters, and the people in this Liancheng world were too vicious and dark, so he was too eager for extreme strength, which was indeed a bit morbidly obsessed.

After the two of them were freed from their shackles and chains, they felt incredibly light on their feet. On the way, Feng Yi said to Ding Dian, "Ding, Master, you must not be soft-hearted when you take Miss Ling away tonight.

If she has any idea of ​​saying goodbye to her father, you must not agree to it. You must remember this!

And if anything happens, if I offend Miss Ling, you are not allowed to turn against me!"

Ding Dian did not comment.

Feng Yi knew that he must have some concerns, so he said, "Master Ding, to put it bluntly, even if you take Miss Ling away, you will still live a life of uncertainty.

Don’t even think about starting a family or building a career.

"You want to marry and have children, but sooner or later your true identity will be exposed, and how can you live in peace? So, Mr. Ding, when you treat a girl, you don't have to give in to her in everything, that's a sign of love for her!"

With Ding Dian's intelligence, he had naturally thought about what Feng Yi said. The fact that he inherited Mei Niansheng's legacy was known to everyone in the world.

Once he shows up in the arena, how can there be a moment of peace? Even if you are invincible, you can't stand his tiresome presence.

Feng Yi saw that Ding Dian was too sentimental. It was good to make friends with such a person, but working together would not maximize the benefits, so he corrected his view on love.

After a while, Ding Dian smiled and said, "What are you going to do? Just tell me."

Feng Yi said word by word: "We are going to steal someone, not marry a wife!"

Ding Dian paused, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he glared at Feng Yi, who did not shy away.

Ding Dian suddenly laughed and said, "Damn it! What else is there to think about? If she blames me, I can't care! I can't let her stay here and suffer!"

Feng Yi felt relieved. The two of them came very quickly and in a moment, they reached the side wall of the Jingzhou government office.

The two men looked up at the sky. It was the sixteenth night. A bright moon hung in the sky like a silver basin, making the two men's hair and beards look like silver.

Ding Dian let out a long breath and said quietly, "If you leave now, you can get everything without taking any risks."

Feng Yi looked at Ding Dian with a sharp gaze and said proudly: "If I leave now, I'm afraid that I will feel at a loss when I use the Divine Illumination Skill in the future!"

Ding Dian smiled slightly and flew up the wall.

Feng Yi also jumped up and said, "Be careful of Jin Bo Xun Hua. Even if you meet Miss Ling, don't let your IQ drop to zero when you meet her!"

"IQ zero?" Ding Dian was stunned.

"Anyway, if you come across any flower or plant, or if you see Miss Ling, don't hug her right away!"

Feng Yi said as he jumped off the wall.

Ding Dian muttered quietly, "You underestimate me. I've already suffered a loss once, how can I not be on guard?" He also jumped down.

After the two of them climbed down the wall, they saw darkness with no lights in sight. There were rockeries, flowers and trees along the way. Fortunately, Ding Dian was very familiar with the doors in Ling's mansion. Walking through the corridors and passing through the houses was like walking in his own home.

As the two of them walked through a corridor, Ding Dian suddenly shouted, "Be careful!"

Feng Yi was startled, but then he calmed down.

It turned out that just as Ding Dian finished shouting, seven or eight figures appeared from the bushes beside the corridor and pounced towards them.

Several sticks came towards Ding Dian, who smiled coldly, stepped out with his left foot, and broke the heads of several sticks at once. He punched out with both fists.

With the sound of bangs, the ambushers rolled into the bushes without even being seen clearly.

Feng Yi had a beam of white light coming towards him, and two more were striking at his waist. These three swords were so powerful and swift, it was incredible.

Feng Yi snorted, stretched out his right hand, and actually went straight to the inner door to snatch the knife that was about to chop him. With one grab, he was quick and swift, and the man's wrist was already in his hand.

He moved back and forth and punched the man. The man groaned and fell down. At the same time, he paused and jumped up.

With a "ding" sound, the two knives that were chopped towards the waist and ribs were immediately released and chopped against each other, sparks flying everywhere.

Feng Yi laughed and kicked out with both feet at the same time. Although he had not learned any leg techniques, he had the help of Shenzhao Gong, so his two kicks were still very agile and hit the chins of the two people who attacked from the flanks.

He punched and kicked so fast that the two men spurted out blood and fell to the ground.

Although Ding Dian knew Feng Yi could win, he didn't expect it to be so easy. He was so happy that he couldn't express it in words. He just smiled and said, "Not bad, not bad, really not bad!"

Feng Yi said: "The truth has been revealed, I'll hold on here, you go and lead the others!"

He had just said a few words when he heard footsteps all around him and a group of people rushed over with torches in their hands.

Feng Yi looked around and saw in the light of the fire that the people coming were not yamen runners, but strong men wearing black tights and holding various weapons. There were more than fifty of them, all with solemn expressions and silent.

Feng Yi's face darkened and he said, "This old thief actually transferred the elite troops of the Longsha Gang here!"

He recognized these people. They were all tough and daring fighters from the Longsha Gang. They relied on these people in fights with other gangs.

Ding Dian nodded sadly and said, "It seems that it will not be easy to succeed today."

"You still have time to leave now!"

Feng Yi laughed loudly and said, "You underestimate me too much! Facing these people, I'd rather cut my throat with a knife than run away!"

Suddenly, someone said sinisterly, "Feng Yi, you are a traitor and you dare to make such a bold statement?"

Feng Yi glanced at him and saw that he was thin, with no flesh on his face, and a single sword hanging from his waist. He then sneered and said, "Wang Zhaoxiang, isn't this the time three years ago when you begged me to save you?"

After hearing what he said, the man named Wang Zhaoxiang's pale face flushed, and he clasped his fists and bowed, saying: "If you hadn't rescued me from the Dongting Gang three years ago, I wouldn't be here today.

But back then, you and I worked together to fight the enemy, and now I am following the orders of the leader to arrest the rebels!"

Feng Yi snorted, took a step forward, and shouted: "Big Dragon Head, I know you are on the periphery. Now I am surrounded by you. It's time for you, the big shot, to make a shining appearance!"

(End of this chapter)