Chapter 139 Where is Qiu Qianchi?

"Sister, you guys go now." Xiao Long Nu's bright eyes flickered in the candlelight, and her emotions gradually stabilized. She said slowly, "Valley Master Gongsun didn't force me. I married him voluntarily."

Li Mochou was really surprised and asked in amazement: "What? Where is Yang Guo?"

After all, anyone who appears at the Heroes Conference can see Xiaolongnu's feelings for Yang Guo.

Li Mochou said: "Junior sister, how could you believe that man's sweet words? He only likes your beauty, he is definitely not a good person!"

Li Mochou has profound experience and lessons. In the past, Lu Zhanyuan spoke sweet words to her, and even after him, there were countless men who said sweet words to her, but she never responded in kind. Instead, she was ruthless to them. Only with Feng Yi did she feel at ease.

After all, he didn't even hide his argument that he was a bad guy and that's why he robbed himself. How can others be compared to such a person?

Xiao Longnu hesitated for a moment, let out a breath, a trace of fatigue appeared on her face, and then she told the whole story.

It turned out that at the Heroes Conference that day, she saw that she and Yang Guo were going to get married, and everyone was very disdainful. Guo Jing said that Yang Guo had not established himself as a man. For her, as long as Yang Guo returned to the ancient tomb with her, she really didn't care.

But Ouyang Feng killed his master, and Yang Guo couldn't let him go, and wanted to take him with him. Even if she didn't want to avenge her master, how could she let Ouyang Feng go back to the ancient tomb with her, or let Yang Guo not care about her adoptive father? No matter what she did, it was embarrassing for Yang Guo and he couldn't be happy. So she endured the heartache and left Yang Guo.

One day, he was sitting alone and practicing, when suddenly he was overwhelmed with emotions that he could not control. His internal energy suddenly collided with his meridians, causing him to fire and relapse into his old injuries. If Valley Master Gongsun had not passed by and rescued him, he would have died in the deserted mountains.

Gongsun Zhi had been widowed for a long time. When he saw Xiaolongnu, she was so beautiful and charming that he could not imagine anything like it in his life. He could not help but be ten times more diligent in his desire to save her.

At that time, Xiao Long Nu was discouraged and wanted to live alone from now on. She would not be able to control herself and would inevitably repeat the same mistakes and look for Yang Guo again to harm him. Seeing that Valley Master Gongsun was affectionate and expressed his intention to marry her, she immediately accepted the proposal.

She thought that since she was going to be a wife, her relationship with Yang Guo would be over, and since this secluded valley was seldom visited by outsiders, she thought it would be impossible for her to meet him again in this life. But she didn't expect Li Mochou to show up suddenly.

Xiaolongnu had no place to vent her long-suppressed depression. After all, Li Mochou was her senior sister, and after the death of her master and Granny Sun, she was no different from her elder. Feng Yi was not an outsider either, so she stammered and told her everything that had happened.

Feng Yi and Li Mochou listened quietly, Feng Yi shook his head and said: "Your surname is Liu, isn't it the same as Yang Guo's Yang?

Do you still feel wronged? Is it good for Yang Guo? I don’t even know if you can really forget this feeling after you get married. This Master Gongsun is far from what you think! "

Xiao Long Nu smiled sadly and sighed, "He treated me very well."

Feng Yi said, "With a beauty like yours, who wouldn't covet you? Who wouldn't want to treat you well? The Taoist Master Zhen Zhibing of the Quanzhen Sect is well versed in Taoism and has great cultivation. It's obvious that he has been obsessed with you since he saw you. He must have given you many gifts on your birthday, right?"

Xiao Long Nu blushed and asked softly, "How did you know?"

Although she had never paid attention to this matter, she knew about it, but it was very strange that Feng Yi knew it.

Feng Yi said: "When you were injured that day and lying under the tree, he came over and whispered something to you. I heard it."

Xiao Long Nu nodded gently and sighed: "Only Guo Er doesn't care about my appearance and truly loves me."

Feng Yi sneered and said nothing.

But in his heart, he thought, if Xiaolongnu was not so beautiful, how could Yang Guo, who had been judging beauties of all sizes since he was a child, fall in love with her?

Will it still come back to life and death?

He absolutely doesn't believe this!

Li Mochou embraced Xiao Longnu and sighed, "Master taught us to be pure and free from desires, but I couldn't bear this hardship, so I left the tomb. I didn't expect that you loved me so deeply, even more than I did..."

She stroked Xiao Long Nu's cheek, a trace of pity flashed between her brows, and said: "You are so distressed, Master was killed by Ouyang Feng because of me, after all, I should avenge this hatred, don't think about it anymore. Just follow your heart."

After Li Mochou was hurt by love, she wished that all lovers in the world could separate. Now that she was loved and cared for, she also wanted her junior sister to find a good man and finally get married.

Of course, it would be better if that person is not Feng Yi.

She was conceited and arrogant, and would not submit to any woman, but she knew that her character and appearance were indeed not as good as her junior sister's.

Xiao Long Nu was moved by her serious words. Her cheeks flushed and she whispered, "Sister, do you regret what you did before?"

Li Mochou smiled and said, "What are you regretting? I'm helping you, but also... I'm helping myself, so that some people won't say that you agreed to marry him..."

Xiao Long Nu lowered her head even lower and said softly, "Before Master died, he hoped that you could change your evil ways and do good, so that I would not harm your life unless it was absolutely necessary!

Last time I was just trying to get Guo'er's information. From the beginning to the end, there was only Guo'er in my heart, and I would not get along with anyone else!

Besides, he and you... How can I marry him? Don't think too much."

Xiaolongnu also knew what Li Mochou meant.

Li Mochou showed a satisfied smile, looking extremely charming.

Feng Yi thought: "Men's words are always deceiving, and women are the same."

Suddenly they heard a noise, and the three rushed to the window to look out, and saw a fire in the distance.

Feng Yi clapped his hands and laughed, "It seems that this Master Gongsun will be more than happy for nothing. Oh, if he loses his family business again, I wonder if he will regret saving you?"

Li Mochou said coldly: "It is said that one should not expect anything in return for a favor. It is true that he saved my sister, but he still wanted to marry her even though he knew that she had someone she loved. How disgusting!"

Feng Yi had a slightly different view from her, thinking: "Who made your junior sister so beautiful?" But when he came to his mouth, he became: "You're right!"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps getting closer. Feng Yi said, "Let's go. If the old naughty boy makes such a fuss, they will know that outsiders have come in!" He walked out with his hands behind his back.

As soon as Feng Yi walked out of the house, he saw that the courtyard was full of people, all of them were disciples wearing green clothes. He didn't see the real leader, so he concentrated and held his breath, not saying a word.

Suddenly, Gongsun Lu'e picked up a lantern and led two people out of the crowd.

One of them was the Valley Master Gongsun whom I had just seen, and the other was an old man with a long beard and wearing a green robe.

The old man was very short, only four feet tall, with a strange appearance and a dragon-headed steel staff about ten feet long in his hand. The strangest thing about him was that he had a beard that hung down almost touching the ground. He had a green straw rope tied around his waist and looked odd.

Valley Master Gongsun didn't even glance at Feng Yi, his eyes fixed on the room, and said, "Sister Liu, is he really your senior sister?"

Feng Yi turned around and saw that Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou had already walked out.

Xiao Long Nu nodded and said, "She is naturally my senior sister!"

Valley Master Gongsun smiled slightly and thought, "Her senior sister is also a rare beauty."

He clasped his fists and bowed, saying, "I am so lucky to have Sister Liu's senior sister here. I am honored to have you here. It is a great honor for my humble home. I am here to witness Sister Liu's wedding. Please come into the hall and serve tea."

Li Mochou neither responded nor returned the greeting.

Feng Yi smiled and said loudly: "Since you are the master of Jueqing Valley, where is the 'Iron Palm Lotus' Qiu Qianchi?"

The Valley Master was stunned. He hadn't heard the name Qiu Qianchi for many years. He was shocked, but he remained calm and said, "I am the Valley Master of Jueqing Valley. Who are you? What advice do you have for me?"

Qiu Qianchi is Gongsun Zhi's first wife. The younger disciples don't know this, but some older ones know it, so naturally he cannot deny it.

Feng Yi sneered, "My name is Feng Yi. Qiu Qianchi killed my master's family and burned my master's manor. My master was looking for her until he died.

I practiced martial arts hard to avenge the murder and destruction of the village. Fortunately, my hard work paid off. I finally found out that she had married into the Unfeeling Valley. Let her come out and put an end to it! "

Feng Yi was a powerful figure in the martial arts world, but the Jueqing Valley was not in contact with the outside world, so no one knew his name. But everyone heard that this was a declaration of war to the Valley Master, so everyone was on guard.

Gongsun couldn't help but look at Feng Yi. He saw that he was dressed in farmer's clothes, but his eyebrows and eyes were calm and bright. It was obvious that he was not an ordinary person, but he didn't take it to heart.

Xiao Long Nu and Li Mo Chou were stunned. How could they say that? But they didn't know Feng Yi's past, let alone his master. How could they know if it was true or not?

Feng Yi wanted to attack Xiao Long Nu on the grounds that she had promised to marry him and Gongsun Zhi had stolen his wife, but seeing how haggard Xiao Long Nu was, the depth of her love and sincerity, which he had never experienced in his life, he could not bear to destroy this woman's reputation for his own purposes.

But after all, he had to have a legitimate reason to steal the valley and kill people, so he lied that he had a grudge against Qiu Qianchi. Anyway, there was no way to confront him about this matter.

After hearing this, Gongsun Zhi believed it without a doubt.

Because Qiu Qianchi was his first wife, he knew that Qiu Qianchi was a martial arts expert with a bad temper. They got married because Qiu Qianchi was chasing someone and mistakenly entered the Jueqing Valley. Now it was normal for the descendants of his enemy to come and seek revenge.

Suddenly, someone said in a trembling voice, "Dad, is Qiu Qianchi my mother?" The person who spoke was Gongsun Lue'e.

Gongsun Zhi glanced at her and said, "Yes!"

Gongsun Lu'e's eyes reddened and she said, "My Lord, my mother has passed away many years ago. It's time to end all the hatred."

Feng Yi saw her red eyes and knew that she meant well. He sighed in his heart: "It's strange that vicious parents can give birth to such a daughter!" He said lightly: "She died? I don't know about that. Did she die at the hands of some beast?"

Gongsun Zhi was filled with anger, but before he could speak, the green-robed old man shouted angrily, "You are so brave despite your young age, but if you want revenge, what's the point of setting fire here?"

Feng Yi asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Gongsun Lu'e said: "This is my senior brother!"

Seeing that the old man was older than Gongsun Zhi, Feng Yi knew that he was Fan Yiweng, who had come to learn martial arts from him. Like Gongsun Lue'e, this man was a good person, so Feng Yi didn't want to hurt him, so he sneered and said, "You are a chicken without feathers, a pheasant without a call, and it's none of your business, so you'd better leave!"

She said to the Valley Master, "Qiu Qianchi is dead, but your husband is alive! As the saying goes, husband and wife are one, and they share the same hatred. I'm afraid this grudge will fall on you."

This is reasonable. No one can find fault with a wife blaming her husband for her revenge. After all, Gongsun Zhi was a widower, but not divorced.

Gongsun Zhi looked at Xiao Long Nu and asked, "Sister Liu, is he related to you?"

Xiao Long Nu hasn't spoken yet.

Feng Yi waved his hand and said, "Why are you talking so much? Such a cowardly bandit is the leader of a valley? Is he worthy of marrying a girl?"

Fan Yiweng was furious and bowed to the Valley Master and said, "Master, I can no longer treat you with courtesy today."

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Gongsun Zhi waved his hand. Fan Yiweng was the most loyal to his master. Seeing that he was always lonely, he always hoped to find a way to cheer him up. Recently, he saw that his master had rescued a beautiful girl, and the girl agreed to marry him. He was almost as happy as his master. How could he bear it when Feng Yi pointed out that his master was not worthy of marrying his master's wife?

Fan Yiweng slammed his steel staff down on the ground, which was paved with bluestone. Sparks flew everywhere, making a great noise. He shouted sternly, "Feng, show us your weapons!"

Feng Yi chuckled and said, "Well, I'll beat the old ones first, then the young ones!" Without moving his waist and legs, he slid forward more than a foot.

Fan Yiweng asked: "What weapon do you use?"

Feng Yi said: "I'll send you away. These two hands are more than enough."

Fan Yiweng's face turned red with anger.

Gongsun Lu'e had always known that his senior brother had amazing martial arts skills. Although he was no more than four feet tall, he was born with supernatural strength. He had learned 70% to 80% of his martial arts from his father, and he had killed many ferocious beasts with this steel staff.

She thought that Feng Yi was too young to be able to defeat the senior brother's 9981-stroke water-splashing staff technique. Once the two of them started fighting, it would be difficult to save him.

Although he saw his father's face was frosty and he looked extremely angry, he still mustered up the courage to stand up and said, "Master Feng, even though my mother had a grudge against your master, she has been dead for a long time. As the saying goes, it is better to resolve a feud than to create one. Why did you have to sacrifice your life!"

The tone was gentle and full of care.

Li Mochou was very surprised and couldn't help thinking: "Could this girl have fallen in love with Feng Yi? He didn't do anything!"

Little did she know that when Gongsun Lu'e was six years old, her father told her that her mother had died suddenly, and Gongsun Zhi became increasingly strict with her, becoming increasingly distant from her and not seeing her for a long time.

It seemed that she, the daughter of the valley master, was not much different from an ordinary disciple. When she woke up in the middle of the night, she wished so much that her mother could be alive.

Moreover, no one in the valley dared to mention her mother, so she didn't even know her mother's name.

Now that Feng Yi let her know her mother's name, she was very grateful and wanted Feng Yi to leave. After all, her father was a skilled martial artist and had a fishing net formation. Who in the world could rival him?

After Gongsun Zhi harmed Qiu Qianchi, he was very worried that his daughter would know the truth, so he was always on guard against her. Seeing that her heart was with an outsider, he became even angrier.

But he had to maintain his good manners in front of Xiaolongnu. He immediately winked at Fan Yiweng and made a killing gesture with his right hand, telling him to kill Feng Yi.

When Fan Yiweng saw his master's gesture, he was not surprised. After all, if an enemy came to his door, wouldn't he kill him and keep him alive for revenge? He immediately shouted and swung his staff across.

The crutch was heavy and long, and when he pushed it with his magical power, everyone saw a gray light several feet away from Feng Yi. The strong wind blew his clothes and hair up, which showed his strength.

Feng Yi retreated immediately, like a powerful crossbow, quick and sharp. Seeing him retreat, Fan Yiweng thrust out the crutch in his hand, leaving a series of shadows under the moonlight, like thunder and lightning.

However, Feng Yi slightly tilted his head and rose up from the ground, causing Fan Yiweng's stick to miss. His agility was so fast that everyone was stunned, and it was hard to believe that such agility existed in the world.

Fan Yiweng suddenly shook his arm, and with a whoosh, a steel rod weighing dozens of pounds struck back at the opponent.

Seeing that he changed his moves quickly and came at him fiercely, Feng Yi leaned to the right and chopped down with his left hand with a whoosh.

"Buzz", the steel staff was hit right on the body, Fan Yiweng's arms went numb and the staff was almost slipped out of his hands.

He originally thought that Feng Yi was young and would be able to defeat him in a few moves, but he was surprised by Feng Yi's agility and deep internal strength. He thought, "If I fight a young man to a draw today with a steel staff in my hand, and my master's wife is watching, how can my master be proud!"

The staff swept across and smashed, covering Feng Yi's entire body.

The onlookers only felt that the wind from the steel rod was getting stronger and stronger, and they slowly stepped back to avoid being hit by the steel rod.

Under the moonlight, one could see the steel staff dancing into a large, shining circle, making a whistling sound in the wind. Feng Yi moved in and out of the gaps in the staff, his body seemingly lifted up by the strong wind, like flying catkins floating back and forth. Everyone admired his exquisite lightness skills.

Gongsun Zhi learned the light skills of the Iron Palm Gang, and was very conceited, but he also admired them. Little did he know that Feng Yi wanted to kill Gongsun Zhi, but if he showed his full strength, he was afraid that he would not take action and be directly surrounded by others, so he was reserved. Otherwise, how could Fan Yiweng catch the steel rod with the palm just now? At this moment, the two had fought for more than fifty moves. Feng Yi felt that it was almost enough. He saw the steel rod wrapped in a ball of strong wind, and it struck down in the air like thunder and lightning.

He slightly tilted his body, stretched out his hand and lightly touched the stick, and his body flew into the air.

With this cleverness and brute force, Fan Yiweng couldn't hold the steel rod with both hands. He paused and then leaped up. His head shook slightly and his beard rolled towards Feng Yi's left foot.

Fan Yiweng's long beard is actually an extremely powerful soft weapon, and its usage is the same as the soft whip, cloud broom, and chain hammer.

He caught Feng Yi by surprise and immediately entangled his legs, tilting his head back. Fan Yiweng had more than ten years of experience in beard fighting. He pulled Feng Yi down from the air with great force, and at the same time pressed the acupoints on his left leg with his left hand.

Although Feng Yi admired him, he was not panicked. He smiled and said, "You still have this trick!" He secretly used his internal energy to close the acupoints on his legs.

As soon as Fan Yiweng put his hand, he felt like he had grabbed cotton and knew something was wrong. Unexpectedly, Feng Yi used his crutch to support himself on the ground, and with a hook kick, he kicked him on the chin with his right foot.

Fan Yiweng screamed "Ah" and flew backwards.

Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu both knew Feng Yi's abilities. Although they didn't know why he fought with the old man for dozens of moves, they also knew that Fan Yiweng had no chance of winning.

But Fan Yiweng was the second best master in Jueqing Valley and had always been regarded as a god by his fellow disciples. When they saw a young man defeating him, they were all shocked and looked at each other.

Gongsun Lue'e thought to herself, "It turns out that his martial arts are so good. I wonder who is better, him or my father!"

Feng Yi turned in mid-air and landed on the ground, his figure looking extremely graceful.

At the same time, Valley Master Gongsun suddenly jumped out and grabbed Fan Yiweng on the vest. This grab seemed light but the force was so great that he caught Fan Yiweng who was flying in the air and gently put him down.

Li Mochou's heart trembled: "This person is indeed extraordinary!"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "You have great skills. Your disciple is not good enough, so it's time for you, the master, to take the stage, right?"

Suddenly, Xiao Longnu said, "Feng Yi, this Mr. Gongsun saved my life..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yi waved his hand and said, "He saved you, but he didn't save me, so you should just stand aside and watch!"

Li Mochou pulled Xiaolongnu and shook her head slightly.

Gongsun Zhi felt very upset when he saw Xiao Long Nu pleading for him. He thought, "Sister Liu actually looked down on me. I have to show off my skills."

He said slowly: "Originally, I didn't want to use force, but you are so aggressive, I have no choice but to learn a few moves from you!"

As he spoke, Valley Master Gongsun's eyebrows became more and more raised, until his eyes and eyebrows seemed to stand upright. It was unknown which sect's powerful martial arts this was. Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu could not help but be shocked. Gongsun Zhi slowly walked around Feng Yi. Feng Yi knew that the later he took action, the more fierce his attack would be. Although he did not move, his eyes did not leave.

Gongsun Zhi raised his hands forward three times and clapped his palms together, making a clanging sound like the sound of metal hitting each other.

Feng Yi sneered and said, "It is indeed the Iron Palm Technique!"

Before he could finish his words, Gongsun Zhi suddenly stopped, stood up from the ground, and struck Feng Yi in the face with both palms.

Feng Yi swung out his right palm flatly, and with a "pa" sound, his palm collided with Gongsun Zhi's.

Gongsun Zhi flipped in the air and flew backwards. After landing, he still had some strength left and could not help but take three steps back. He was slightly shocked and wondered how this kid could have such great internal strength.

Feng Yi, however, stood still with a smile on his face. He did not move at all, but shook his hands and said with a smile: "Master Gongsun, what a hard palm! Qiu Qianchi actually dared to teach the secret skills of the Iron Palm Gang to others in private. She really deserves to die!"

(End of this chapter)