Chapter 120: The Hero's Difficulty and the Beauty's Difficulty
Li Mochou ran out of the town and heard the sound of gurgling water. She turned around and turned around a valley.
It was already dark at this time. Under the faint moonlight and starlight, one could see a mountain stream meandering down like a silver-white ribbon.
Li Mochou walked through a dense forest and saw a mountain stream. She rushed to the stream, washed her face, sat down on the edge of a rock, took out a comb from her bosom, and slowly combed her hair that was blown by the wind.
Looking at the flowing water, she gradually became lost in thought.
Suddenly I heard a sigh, which seemed very far away, yet very close.
Li Mochou smiled slightly and said, "You are here."
“Here I come.”
Feng Yi walked to the stream. Under the moonlight and starlight, the water was clear and silvery white, reflecting the beautiful figure of Li Mochou.
The water is rippling, and people are smiling; it is truly a stunning picture of a lady dressing herself.
She was in a trance just now, perhaps because she felt that she was beautiful.
Feng Yi saw Guo Jing coming and performing the uncle-nephew recognition scene with Yang Guo, so he had no intention of watching it and followed Li Mochou to this place. Seeing the clear and cold stream water, he also leaned over to wash his face.
Li Mochou kept staring at him and asked again, "Why are you sighing?"
Feng Yi shook his head and said, "Nothing, I just think you shouldn't come."
Li Mochou said coldly: "Let me resist Mongolia and defend my country. Isn't this what you want?"
Feng Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he felt quite happy, yet also very bitter, and said sadly: "In the past, I thought I understood human nature, and felt that everything I did was right.
In fact, his words and actions are laughable, but he is complacent and thinks he is great.
In fact, I rely on martial arts and my own ideas to demand your behavior. Not only am I miserable, but the people I arrange for are also unhappy.
It's like someone is asking me to live my life according to their ideas, and I really hate it!"
Li Mochou glanced at him, feeling extremely angry: "You feel so sad just because Miss Cheng left you?"
The two looked at each other for a long time without blinking. Feng Yi looked at me for a long time and frowned, "I don't know whether you look down on me or are jealous, so you can say this!"
Li Mochou looked him up and down with eyes as charming as water, then suddenly burst into laughter and said softly: "You are indeed different from ordinary people, no wonder..." She stopped talking here, "No wonder what?" These words rolled in Feng Yi's throat, and finally turned into a sigh, and she said faintly: "I used to think that all grudges in the martial arts world could be resolved.
But after what happened with Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, and seeing Xiao Wu and you, and even Yang Guo's treatment of Hao Datong, I felt that I had indeed taken it for granted.
According to my thinking, Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang couldn't kill you, and you didn't kill them, I saved them! But they hated me for playing tricks on them, and you also felt that you wouldn't be happy if you left two evildoers in the world.
The father of the two Wu brothers, Wu Santong, was a disciple of Master Yideng, but he fell in love with his adopted daughter. The mother of the Wu brothers rushed to stop her husband from harming the Lu family, and died to save her husband.
But Xiao Wu and Da Wu do not hold a grudge against their evil father who fell into eternal damnation because of his distorted lust, but want to take revenge on you.
To be fair, I think it is Wu San Tong who should die, not you. He is neither a qualified father nor a qualified husband.
But Wu San Tong is the father of the Wu brothers. Whether they understand it or not, they can only seek revenge on you. From the perspective of the two brothers, you cannot be said to be wrong.
As for Yang Guo, he hated Hao Datong and called him a shameless thief in front of so many people, just because Grandma Sun died at his hands.
Little did they know that Hao Datong was a Quanzhen Taoist priest who had never killed an innocent person in his life and had never thought of harming Granny Sun. It was Granny Sun who had secretly plotted against her and Hao Datong's reaction was just a subconscious one.
There are too many examples like this. Xiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect, was a great hero at the time. He almost killed his sister-in-law with a palm, but who hated him? But Yang Guo felt that since Granny Sun treated him well and Quanzhen Sect treated him badly, Hao Datong should die, without considering the cause and effect.
And they are all considered the leading figures of the younger generation, and this is true for all of them, not to mention others.
This is a time when the survival of the nation is at stake, so I am really tired of seeing all these grudges.”
Li Mochou understood the mystery, smiled slightly, and said: "You must be wondering in your heart whether what I did today was intentional!"
Feng Yi said slowly: "Yes."
Li Mochou smiled and said, "You guessed right. I did it on purpose!"
Feng Yi sighed and said, "Why are you doing this?"
Li Mochou said softly, "You are afraid that if I go to the Heroes Conference, someone will kill me and I won't be able to resist. If you protect me, you will inevitably become an enemy of the martial arts world. Then we won't be able to work together to fight against the Mongols?"
Feng Yi did not give a direct answer, but only said: "You have too many enemies in your life. Even if you have no grudges against them, there are still many people who want you dead. These people are not necessarily righteous heroes, nor are they necessarily despicable villains. They are just ordinary people. If you stir up trouble, you will hurt others and yourself."
Li Mochou laughed and said, "I can understand if my enemies want to kill me, but what's the meaning of others wanting me to die?"
Feng Yi stared at her: "You really don't understand?"
Li Mochou suddenly smiled and said, "Can't I just listen to you?"
Li Mochou is in her thirties, but she looks like she is in her twenties, and she is as beautiful as a flower. Facing her smile, Feng Yi felt moved, and nodded slightly, saying, "To be honest, it's not worth mentioning.
Just like the most vicious way to frame someone in the market, it is not to make a false accusation to the government, nor to throw a few stones at that family at night, but to quietly spread the rumor that the family has countless gold and silver hidden in the underground cellar. It won't take long for the family to be destroyed, and they don't know why! The same is true in the martial arts world. If you hate someone, you will spread the word that he has a martial arts secret book, a magic weapon, or the best in the world. The consequences are serious, the family will be destroyed, and at least endless troubles.
Anyone with a little common sense would know that this trick is just a lie and cannot be trusted at all. But why does this evil scheme work so well?
It is because of the arrogance, greed and jealousy in human nature.
They want to be the second him, and they think they can do it, but they also think that if they can't do it, they will destroy you. Why should they let you get away with it? The evil in human nature cannot be changed by anyone.
Kublai Khan said lightly, "I am the best in the world." He not only gave an explanation to Mongolia, but also aroused the nerves of the warriors in the Central Plains.
This made many people feel dissatisfied and cruel to me. Of course, there were pure supporters like Guo Fu and the Wu brothers, but there were also people who just couldn't stand seeing me do well. Do you think they deserved to die for having such thoughts? No!
But this kind of thinking will definitely make people feel divided. For example, if we are in a war, will people like Guo Fu, Xiao Wu and Xiao Wu obey my orders? If they make mistakes, won’t they die again? "
Then he sighed and said, "You are as beautiful as a flower, and your martial arts are so powerful that there are countless people in the martial arts world who have feelings for you.
It's just that you are a martial arts expert with a bad reputation, and you don't care about other men, so you have long become the target of public criticism. Those who want you dead are definitely not just the righteous knights with a sense of justice.
But if you provoke Huang Rong like this, someone will definitely exaggerate it, and you will inevitably get into trouble when you go to the Heroes Conference.
Although you have practiced the martial arts engraved on Chongyang's remains and your internal strength has improved, you are still not the same as before. Moreover, you were no match for Huang Rong in the past!
You declared in public that you were going to attend the martial arts conference. Isn't that like Kublai Khan saying that I am the best in the world? You are stirring up human nature and causing more killings! Alas!"
I don’t know whether the last long sigh contained grief or regret.
Feng Yi knew that Li Mochou had been seriously injured and her power was greatly reduced. Although she had practiced Chongyang's legacy and her internal strength had greatly improved, she had not been there for long and was not as good as before. How could she be Huang Rong's opponent? As for fighting wits, she was no match for her!
Unless Huang Rong is still pregnant like in the original plot, but if that is the case, Huang Rong cannot compare with her!
Li Mochou listened silently, and stroked her long, cloud-like hair that almost reached her waist. Suddenly, she smiled softly, "Yes, in order to deal with my junior sister, I deliberately spread the rumor that there was a secret manual of magical skills in the ancient tomb, which caused a group of evildoers to deal with her. It's the same now. I just want to see how many people will come to kill me!"
Feng Yi looked at her quietly, and she slowly stood up and said, "But not to commit murder. I just want to see what you will do. I'm very curious."
Feng Yi's eyes lit up. Li Mochou, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and immersed in the night, actually had a kind of otherworldly beauty.
At this moment, in Feng Yi's heart, she was not inferior to Xiaolongnu and was as beautiful as a fairy.
Feng Yi couldn't help but sigh: "Why didn't I meet her earlier!" But he lowered his head and remained silent.
Li Mochou sneered: "Why are you silent?"
Feng Yi only felt a faint fragrance coming, and even though he didn't look up, he knew that Li Mochou had walked to his side.
Li Mochou said softly, "I know you have guessed this. You don't want to see me die, nor do you want to be enemies with the heroes of the martial arts world for me. So you came here just to let me leave and not go to the Heroes Conference, so as not to embarrass you. You have a nice idea!"
Feng Yi said in a deep voice: "I let you go only because I think some disputes are totally unnecessary! And if you help to resist Mongolia, it may not change much. As long as you stop killing people like before, you can live a happier life and get relief. It will not be in vain for me to save you! There is no need to embarrass you!"
Li Mochou said coldly: "You think it's unnecessary, but you are not me!"
After Feng Yi heard this, countless thoughts became confused and tangled.
Li Mochou continued, "You just said a lot, and it's all true. You have superb martial arts skills, a deep understanding of human nature, and are extremely intelligent, but you don't understand love or hate!"
Feng Yi shook his head: "I am an expert in martial arts, a deep understanding of human nature, and extremely intelligent. I don't deserve to be called that," but he nodded again: "But you said that I don't understand love and hate, that's true!"
Li Mochou smiled, bent her waist slightly, and slowly sat down beside him. She stretched gently, looked up at the sky, and said faintly: "You once said that Lu Zhanyuan didn't want me, and there is no more right now."
Feng Yi coughed twice and said hesitantly: "I said this in a hurry, don't take it to heart!"
Li Mochou smiled bitterly: "Later, I also thought about it. I loved Lu Zhanyuan deeply, but I crushed his bones and scattered his ashes, killed his brothers and his family, as well as his servants and maids. How can you, as a man, not feel terrible about this kind of behavior, and how can you understand it?
It’s no wonder you say this!”
Her tone was full of self-pity. Feng Yi sighed, "Lu Zhanyuan is just a person. You are putting his faults on others. Who wouldn't be afraid?"
Li Mochou said sadly, "So you don't understand. Lu Zhanyuan told me that he was going to marry someone else and asked me to attend his wedding. My heart felt torn apart. I had never felt that before.
I have been practicing the inner strength of being ruthless and abstinent since I was young. That was the first time I felt sad for a man. I vomited blood and fainted, and my inner strength was greatly damaged.
When I woke up, I hated him. Why? I couldn't let him have it easy. I decided to make a scene at the wedding! Wu San Tong also made a scene at the wedding with me that day.
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Haha, I did it because of my lover, and he did it because of his adopted daughter, so we were in the same boat. But at that time, there was a high monk in Tianlong Temple, and I couldn't beat him. Wu Santong was a retainer of Dali Duan family, so I didn't dare to fight with him.
So he forced us to swear a solemn oath that we would not cause any trouble to the Lu family for the next ten years!"
Feng Yi wanted to speak, but Li Mochou did not give him a chance to interrupt, and said slowly: "The old monk's actions in the past were actually exactly the same as yours in resolving the hatred between me, Lu Wushuang, and Cheng Ying.
What you think is that their martial arts skills are not as good as mine now, and no matter how much hatred they have in their hearts, as long as they spend time practicing martial arts, perhaps some of it will fade away.
And the old monk also thought that after ten years, we would forget about it, but how could she understand the love between men and women? "
Feng Yi looked over and saw a lot of resentment between her brows. He was very surprised and said, "Can't you forget it? If you really love Lu Zhanyuan so much, how could you treat the Lu family like that? I don't think you love him that much! Because I heard people say that love is fulfillment!"
The moonlight shone through the treetops onto Li Mochou's face. She took a breath, sighed softly, and said slowly, "What is love? Maybe I don't understand it either!
But if I had disrupted his wedding with Mr. He that day, that resentment would have been vented and expressed, and perhaps I would have forgotten it ten years later!
But no, I was forced to swear a poisonous oath that I would endure for ten years and watch them love each other for ten years! "
Feng Yi saw her distorted face and ferocious eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a chill, and thought to himself: "No wonder it's like this!"
Li Mochou gnashed her teeth, her eyes full of murderous intent, and said viciously: "I am counting the arrival of the ten-year period every day and every moment. If I say that the pain of waiting is as painful as being cut into pieces, you probably won't believe it! I know that if I don't vent my resentment, I will die young in middle age like my ancestor's mother-in-law! But no matter how bad Wang Chongyang is, he also became a monk and stayed beside my ancestor. There are traces of him everywhere in the ancient tomb!
But what about me? I am a young woman trapped by an oath, alone. How can I do the same to them when they are so loving? So, if I am not satisfied, I will kill people. Only in this way can I survive for ten years! "
Li Mochou's eyes kept moving, recalling the painful and tragic memories in her mind, but as if she was catching the tiny light and shadows leaking through the trees, she continued, "So when the ten-year period is up, I will kill the entire Lu family.
Because when I was forced to swear, I would not touch a single blade of grass or tree in the Lu family for ten years. Now that the oath has been fulfilled, how can I just go after Lu Zhanyuan alone? Is there such a cheap thing in the world?"
Feng Yi suddenly understood everything.
Why did Li Mochou and Wu San Tong both become crazy?
A madness is a madness that is vented.
A madness is a repressed madness.
Originally, Li Mochou and Wu Santong were just feeling aggrieved and wanted to make some noise, but they would not necessarily commit murder. However, the high monk of Tianlong Temple intervened and forced the two to swear a ten-year oath.
The two of them had a lot of resentment in their hearts, but they could not vent it. Li Mochou was young and full of energy, so she vented her resentment without restraint, and the beautiful woman turned into a man-eating monster.
Wu San Tong not only had a wife, but the person he loved was his adopted daughter. She was also a famous figure in the martial arts world and had previously been a famous official of the Dali Kingdom.
He could not vent his anger to others like Li Mochou did, and could only keep it in his heart. This resentment, which could not be vented and was suppressed in his heart, made him lose his rationality and will.
Feng Yi thought of this, and thought of what he did that day. Li Mochou, Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang and the others could not help but shudder. He sighed and said slowly: "The past is gone, you should not live in the past!"
Li Mochou's murderous aura faded, and she returned to her gentle demeanor. She said softly, "I thought I would live in hatred all my life. If I was killed one day, that would be the end of my life. I would never have to live in love again!"
At this point, her eyes turned strangely cold again, and she sneered sarcastically, "But there is another you!"
Feng Yi was stunned and said: "I..."
Unconsciously asked: "You mean, you like me?"
Li Mochou smiled softly again and said, "Then do you like me? She stroked her hair gently and slowly placed her hand on Feng Yi's shoulder.
Feng Yi knew that her emotions were complicated and changeable, but her words and actions were also like that. Her face was slightly red, but she said seriously: "Yes, I like you a little. After all, what man can resist a beautiful woman like you?"
No one could guess what the two were thinking at this moment, and no one could describe the subtlety of their relationship.
Li Mochou raised her hand, stroked her hair, and said quietly, "A man injured my body. The martial arts I practiced with great effort were destroyed by him! My reputation and body were harmed by him. For a man like him, I should have cut him into pieces!"
The more she spoke, the more grief and anger she became. Her originally cold voice had now turned into a hoarse cry.
Feng Yi sighed and quickly avoided her gaze.
Li Mochou turned her gaze to the stars in the sky and said, "During those ten years, I seemed to be living in a dark ancient tomb, and I wasted the best ten years of my life. But that person was like a beam of light, tyrannical and domineering, shining everywhere.
I was so happy in my heart, but when I thought about the distance between him and me, I couldn't help feeling sad.
Her voice became extremely sad and gentle again, and this feeling made Feng Yi feel like the feeling when Cheng Ying played the flute for him that night. Beautiful and full of thoughts.
Feng Yi forgot about Li Mochou's cold-bloodedness, loneliness and paranoia, because his heart was full of sympathy at the moment. He couldn't help but sigh and said slowly: "It's just that you and I met too late. If only I had come twenty years earlier!"
As soon as he said this, he regretted it. To answer like this was to admit that he could not be with Li Mochou.
Li Mochou's face slightly changed, and she said, "Because I'm twenty years older than you?"
Feng Yi said: "No, because of Ling Bo!"
Li Mochou was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said, "I can kill her!"
Feng Yi's mind buzzed, and suddenly became quiet. Yes, this was a paranoid demon. A flame rushed to his head. He stood up suddenly and said in a stern voice: "What did you say?"
"I say!" Li Mochou's eyes revealed a cruel look: "I saved her life, so what if I kill her?"
"You dare!" Feng Yi blurted out: "I will kill you with one palm!" He raised his hand, and the wind from his palm blew her long hair up like a cloud.
Li Mochou's eyes were red as she looked at him sternly, and she said loudly: "Everything I have is given by you, and I have given you everything I have, so it's fine!"
Feng Yi's arms were originally raised straight, but now they were bent unconsciously and slowly fell down.
At this moment, Li Mochou suddenly reached out and touched Feng Yi's pulse.
Her martial arts skills were not weak, and Feng Yi was distracted at that time. The pulse gate was a vital point, and her body went numb. She had been held by Li Mochou.
Even though Feng Yi had invincible martial arts and invincible wit, he never expected that Li Mochou would suddenly attack him. However, he had magical powers, and once his acupoints were controlled, he reacted immediately. Li Mochou only felt the heat in the palm of her hand, and her body tilted, and she was almost freed by him.
But she was only fighting for a moment, and she was sitting while Feng Yi was standing, so his struggle was empty.
Bang, bang, bang, bang! Feng Yi was hit four times on the Qihai point in his Dantian, the "Fujie point" on his left side, the "Zhangmen point" on his right side, and the "Xuehai point" on his right knee.
Feng Yi's body felt numb and his internal energy was blocked, so he had to kneel on one knee. His body was still standing and he was about to struggle to get up when he saw a flash of white light. The bloody knife at his waist had been pulled out by Li Mochou and was placed on his neck.
Li Mochou laughed loudly and said, "Feng Yi, Feng Yi, now you know my methods!"
Feng Yi's face turned red as he listened to her triumphant laughter. At this moment, he suddenly understood what it meant that even a hero could not resist the temptation of a beautiful woman!
(End of this chapter)