Chapter 145: Enemies Meet Again

"Brother Fan, you must immediately mobilize the disciples in the valley to set up the knife-carrying fishing net formation to block the windows and the roof."

In Fan Yiweng's impression, Jueqing Valley had never had outsiders come, but when Gongsun Zhi rescued Xiaolongnu, Zhou Botong set fire and Feng Yi killed people to seize the valley. That was not all, a disciple reported early in the morning that several strange people had come to the valley to visit.

After Fan Yiweng met several of them, he felt that these people had profound martial arts skills and were definitely not ordinary people.

But he was not worried, he trusted Feng Yi.

He believed that Feng Yi, who was able to easily defeat his master, would definitely be able to handle everything.

But now he was a little worried, because the man in the house laughed loudly, which was extremely powerful and his internal strength was even better than that of his master. Moreover, Feng Yi actually ordered to prepare a fishing net formation, which showed how powerful the man was.

Then Feng Yi said, "These people are not Han Chinese. They have an irreconcilable feud with me. Bring more fishing nets, and use four or five layers of fishing nets to block each gap. If one person escapes today, I don't mind, but Jueqing Valley will be in turmoil at best, or even destroyed!"

Fan Yiweng thought to himself, "My master was just careless. If he had used four or five layers of fishing nets to set up the formation, how could you have cut it through with one knife?" Before he could finish his thought, he saw Feng Yi floating up and entering the stone house.

Fan Yiweng looked at his fellow apprentice and said, "Do as he says."

In this Jueqing Valley, there are not only green-clad disciples of Gongsun Zhi, but also ordinary residents. Feng Yi was certainly not speaking without reason when he said this.

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As Feng Yi entered the hall, he heard the sound of wind whirring, shadows of wheels dancing in the air, and the whole hall was filled with jewels and dazzling gold. Many people were fighting.

Li Mochou sat upright, with four girls in green standing behind her. There was a black sword beside the table, which was Gongsun Zhi's sword. Feng Yi thought, "She has always been a loner, but she got into the role quickly!"

Li Mochou heaved a sigh of relief when she saw him coming, and Feng Yi nodded slightly to her. Then she looked closely at the fight between the two men, and saw an old man sitting on a beam more than three feet above the ground, and it was Zhou Botong.

And four or five people attacked him one after another.

They were not outsiders but old acquaintances of Feng Yi.

When Feng Yi heard the laughter outside the house, he knew that the Golden Wheel Imperial Master had arrived. Now he saw that it was the Golden Wheel Imperial Master, Xiao Xiangzi, Nimoxing, Yin Kexi, and Ma Guangzuo.

But Zhou Botong was seen sitting on the beam, looking down from above, using different martial arts with his hands. His left palm was strong and powerful, with strong winds surging between its opening and closing. However, his right fist was light and agile, as if it was there and not there, soft as cotton, and empty as a shadow, bringing lightness to the extreme.

He used two kinds of martial arts in his hands, as if he was one person split into two.

The Golden Wheel National Master stood on the ground, and the silver wheel and the copper wheel spun like flying, attacking Zhou Botong. Both wheels were made of fine steel and were very heavy. The surface was plated with silver and copper in different colors. They made a sharp clanging sound in the air, with an astonishing momentum.

Zhou Botong did not dare to engage him head-on in two rounds, but he would turn around on the crossbar and make the national teacher's torrential attacks fail.

Nemo Star had both legs broken. He held two iron rods in his hands, one to support himself while he leaped, and the other to attack Zhou Botong.

The roof beam was about thirty feet above the ground. No one in the hall could jump up to it, and no one could stay in the air. They could only smash, sweep, and stab with their iron rods at the moment of jumping up.

Xiaoxiangzi howled continuously, chilling the entire hall. His claws were as hard as iron, and his attacks were ruthless and fierce. However, he could only fall back to the ground after one move.

His whole body was like a piece of stiff wood. His feet stepped on the ground and then jumped up again, as if he was equipped with a spring.

Yin Kexi's golden bead whip, like that of Master Jinlun, could reach far. He stood on the ground, and the whip stretched and contracted, bent and straightened, and suddenly formed into whip flowers, vibrating in the air with strange noises.

Ma Guangzuo was tall and he jumped up and down, using his big hands like palm-leaf fans to grab Zhou Botong's feet that were hanging in the air.

Master Jinlun and Yin Kexi attacked from a distance while Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing and Ma Guangzuo attacked from above. Zhou Botong thought that his opponents were outnumbered and he could not handle them, so he was about to get away.

Suddenly, someone asked, "Are you here to attack an old man?"

Although the sound was subtle, it could not be covered by the noisy sound. Moreover, the words were not very clever, not only lacking style and elegance, but even a little ridiculous! But for Master Jinlun and others, it was like pouring cold water on their heads. The five of them immediately put away their weapons and looked towards the door.

He was indeed the person they feared the most.

The man was dressed in farmer's clothes and looked rustic, but there are many well-educated scholars, many children of noble families with extraordinary temperament, and many handsome young martial arts heroes in the world. No one can compare with him.

Although people have this perception because of his martial arts.

But anyone who has been with him will feel that he is indeed different.

Feng Yi is now at the peak of his career, and both his enemies and friends have studied him. What makes him different is that he gives people a feeling of being unpredictable.

You said he was a good man, but he was not! When he met evil people like Ouyang Feng and Li Mochou, he not only did not kill them, but also had an ambiguous relationship with them. At the martial arts conference where many heroes gathered, he said that he was a pervert. How could he be anything but a good person?

That he is a bad guy?

But he has never done anything bad in the world.

I don't know what he is thinking about those who have no ill will towards him, and I don't know what means to use to deal with those who are his enemies.

It is common for ordinary people to be neither good nor bad.

However, this phenomenon is an exception when it happens to Feng Yi.

This is because as a martial arts master, no matter whether he is good or evil, he always respects his status and has his own reputation and integrity.

But what about Feng Yi?

He has superb martial arts skills, but he never cares about his reputation or reputation! When facing the enemy, he did all the things that masters would not do, such as assassination and poisoning, and he was full of conspiracy and calculation, and he never tired of it! This gave everyone a headache and fear.

Imperial Master Jinlun was frightened by him and cancelled his strategic goal of going to the Heroes Conference to show off his might and suppress the enthusiasm of the Central Plains warriors in resisting the Mongols.

Yin Kexi used that luxurious weapon, which was the only one of its kind in the entire martial arts world, to beat the Mongolian soldiers in the Mongolian army formation, causing them to break bones and tendons. It was so embarrassing.

Nemo Star was ambushed by him with the Ice Soul Silver Needle, breaking both his legs.

Xiaoxiangzi and Ma Guangzuo were carried by Mongolian soldiers during the march for half a month.

Each and every one of these things made them feel ashamed, but also terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

Who wouldn't want to be crushed to death by Master Jinlun's last blow? But as word of his actions at the Heroes Conference spread, it told them that their hopes were dashed!

Now this person is standing in front of him again! Right now, everyone's eyes are focused on Feng Yi, but he is drinking with his head raised, as if the words just now were not said by him at all.

What's more outrageous is that he took a sip and then dripped some wine from the wine gourd, as if he had put all his attention on his wine gourd and ignored them.

Master Jinlun and the other five looked at each other, all revealing expressions of anger, vigilance, and shock.

With the strength of Jinlun's martial arts, his face changed drastically, thinking: "If he joins hands with Zhou Botong, I will die." He had already given up. He smiled and said: "Master Feng, you don't know that Mr. Zhou will definitely comment on our martial arts. It would be disrespectful to refuse, so I have to obey."

Suddenly Zhou Botong laughed and said loudly: "Master, I just ate a little of your meat and drank a little wine. You followed me for dozens of miles, what was the purpose?"

It turned out that Zhou Botong ran out of the Valley of Unrequited Love and met Yang Guo and Lu Wushuang by chance at night. He led the two of them in and went to look for food.

By chance, they saw a fire and when they got closer, they found that it was the Mongolian army camp that was invading from the south.

It turned out that the Mongolian troops set out from Huayin, passed Tongguan, Suminxiang, crossed the Yellow River, and marched into Henan. When they arrived in Luoyang, the troops reunited and turned south to Xiangyang.

While resting in Guanluo, Zhou Botong remembered that Guo Jing had lived with the Mongols since he was a child, so he ran in to look for him.

His lightness skill was so strong that he was as swift as light smoke and as agile as a startled dragon. He sneaked into a large Mongolian tent in the dark night, saw a long lamb leg, and immediately rushed over like the wind, snatched it away, and ate it while drinking the wine.

The tent he entered was the largest one, which was Kublai Khan's tent. He was discussing important matters with Master Jinlun, Zicong and others, and was disturbed by this uninvited guest.

Yin Kexi was well-informed and recognized his identity, knowing that he was the uncle of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen.

Zhou Botong did not see Guo Jing, so he made a scene in the tent and left.

The Imperial Master and Xiaoxiangzi apologized to Kublai Khan together, feeling guilty for their poor guarding and alarming the prince.

Kublai Khan did not mind. Instead, he praised Zhou Botong's abilities and hoped to recruit him to help Guo Jing so as to increase the other party's strength.

The Imperial Master and others caught up immediately. Zhou Botong had no good feelings towards the Jueqing Valley. He felt that the people here were like wood and it was very deserted, so he wanted to attract a few people to come and liven up the place.

Master Jinlun, Xiaoxiangzi and others are all first-rate masters. When fighting with others, they will never lower their status and rely on numbers to win. But since Feng Yi appeared, their ideas have completely changed.

He was no longer an arrogant master, and there were five of them. If he couldn't defeat a crazy old man, how could he look so glorious? That's why there were five masters besieging one person.

Feng Yi walked slowly to Li Mochou, picked up Gongsun Zhi's black sword, and flicked it with his fingers, making a long clanging sound.

The Imperial Master nodded and said, "Good sword, good sword!"

Feng Yi looked at Master Jinlun with a smile and said, "Master, your martial arts seem to have improved again. We have met twice and both times were unsatisfactory. We must meet again today."

The first time the Imperial Master was defeated by Feng Yi, he considered it a great shame and humiliation. The second time, he and the five great masters plus thousands of troops suffered countless casualties, but Feng Yi still walked away. How could he not feel resentment besides being shocked?

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and laughed, "It's good that Hero Feng escaped death! But there are some things that you have to try before you know!"

Although he spoke toughly, he was actually very worried in his heart: "Today is the day when Tai Sui comes out of the ground, which is very unlucky!" His mind was racing like a windmill, trying to think of a solution urgently.

Feng Yi nodded, looked at Nimo Xing, and said, "You are also a master of a school. Now both of your legs are broken, but you still don't want to return to Tianzhu. Do you have to die in the Central Plains and destroy your school before you stop?"

Nemo was a brave man by nature. After being startled, he became bold and resentful. He said, "Your kung fu is very good, but you broke my leg with poison. I want to avenge you!"

Feng Yi smiled slightly, turned his eyes, looked at Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi, shook his head and said: "One of you has been practicing hard in the mountains for many years, and the other is just a merchant, why bother with the Mongols? It's not too late to leave now!"

Feng Yi was like a sword drawn from its sheath, emitting a sharp and aggressive aura.

Not to mention the green-clad disciples of the Jueqing Valley, even martial arts heroes like Xiaoxiangzi and Yin Kexi, who possessed unique skills, could not help but feel their hearts skip a beat when they made eye contact with him.

No matter how arrogant they were, they were still able to dominate the martial arts world and no one could stop them. However, Feng Yi was rising in the martial arts world, his reputation was growing day by day, and he was gradually becoming more powerful than the Five Supremes. They were really a little scared! But if they were to be driven away by him, they would be too embarrassed to do so.

Yin Kexi sighed, "To be honest with you, Master Feng, I know that this time when I meet you, I am unpredictable whether I will live or die. However, I have been entrusted with a task and I must be loyal to the person who entrusted me with it. If I have any shortcomings, I hope that Master Feng will not leave my body exposed in the wilderness."

Xiaoxiangzi glanced at him and snorted coldly without saying anything.

Feng Yi smiled, then looked at Ma Guangzuo and said, "Brother Ma, you are slow-witted and don't know right from wrong. I, Feng, also advise you to leave here and get away from Mongolia. That is the way to save your life!"

Ma Guangzuo couldn't help but said, "I didn't mean to fight with Mr. Zhou just now, but he..."

He was a rough guy, but he also knew that Feng Yi did not kill him in the last battle, so he did not finish his words.

Zhou Botong laughed and said, "Big fool, you are the least skilled martial artist here. The masters are fighting, and you just watch from the sidelines!"

Ma Guangzuo's face turned red and he was about to retort.

Li Mochou smiled.

Ever since Feng Yi came in, her imposing aura was so overwhelming that everyone's hearts trembled. Her laughter was like a silver bell, giving people a sense of relaxation.

Li Mochou's laughter soon stopped, and she said faintly, "I understand. It seems that the saying "enemies always meet again" is true!"

At this moment, Fan Yiweng was carried in by four disciples and nodded slightly to Feng Yi.

Feng Yi already had an idea in his mind. He checked the surroundings, looked around at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Since you have come here, it is fate. It is a good opportunity to settle all the new and old grudges at once."

As soon as these words were spoken, Nimoxing and others were ready for battle. Xiaoxiangzi lifted up his clothes and took out a mourning stick.

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The Imperial Master suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Master Feng, before you start, can you please listen to me?"

The sound was fierce and powerful, like the sound of a huge bell, making everyone's ears buzz.

Feng Yi said coldly: "What else do you have to say?"

The national teacher smiled and said, "Although you and I have hatred, it is because of national hatred, not personal grudges, right?"

Feng Yi nodded.

The Imperial Master said: "You may not know that Mongolia has undergone a great change now!"

"Oh?" Feng Yi smiled and said, "Could it be that Kublai Khan is dead?"

The Imperial Master shook his head and said, "After Empress Nimacha came to power, she trusted the powerful minister Wendulhamar and denounced the old minister Yelu Chucai in many ways. A few days ago, she even poisoned him to death and ordered the killing of his family members. Yelu Zhu was killed by you, but his brother and sister-in-law fled to the Southern Dynasty. Let Your Majesty arrest and execute them to eliminate future troubles."

Feng Yi rolled his eyes, snorted, and said, "What does that have to do with now?"

But the Imperial Master sighed in a pretentious manner, then smiled and said, "People should have a purpose for what they do. In order to stop the Mongols from conquering the Song Dynasty, you even threatened to poison them and tried to create a plague in Mongolia.

The prince also believes that the queen is treacherous and that Yelu Xiangye has made great contributions to the country, is wise and fair, and has made great contributions. His descendants should be protected. His family members fled to the Southern Dynasty, so we will ignore them for the time being. He also told us to be careful in everything to avoid being harmed by the queen! Therefore, this southern expedition was ordered by the queen, not by the prince. If you fight with us to the death, it will not only be useless to the overall situation, but will play into the queen's hands!

The fourth prince also said that our Mongolian cavalry is naturally invincible in field battles, but we are not good at attacking cities. It would be better to divide the Yellow River and rule the country. Hebei belongs to our Mongolia, and Henan belongs to your Song Dynasty. Wouldn't it be great if we could look at each other from north to south? "

Feng Yi burst into laughter and said, "Master, you take me, Feng Yi, for a three-year-old child! Kublai Khan is a man of great talent and ambition, and he has the ambition to be an emperor, how can he be so short-sighted?

Since Qin Shi Huang unified the world, all the founding emperors who came after him made unifying the world their life goal, even if they ruled across the river!

You are just afraid that I will join forces with the old naughty boy and you will not be able to leave, so you deliberately direct the spearhead towards your queen. If I kill her, wouldn’t it be a good thing for Mongke and Kublai Khan!"

The Imperial Master thought to himself, "I knew this man looked kind but was cunning, but I didn't expect him to be so knowledgeable!" He continued with a smile, "Master Feng, it is understandable to think this way! But Prince Kublai Khan admires Han culture and is eager to recruit talents, which is very different from ordinary Mongolians..."

Feng Yi shook his sword and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense and do it!"

The Imperial Master, under Kublai Khan's order, wanted to win over Zhou Botong, but when he met Feng Yi, he had no choice but to fight hard. He said again: "Master Feng, you are already the best fighter in the world if you can make Master Guo admit that he is no match for you. It's good that you won this time, but if you lose, wouldn't your reputation be ruined?"

Feng Yi smiled slightly and said: "The so-called number one in the world is just a flattery from Mr. Guo, just a casual remark.

Besides, I am not some great hero. I have done many mean things in the martial arts world. How can I have any reputation? I, Feng Yi, just do what I should do and what I shouldn’t do!

I can allow you to run rampant in the martial arts world, but I will never allow you to work for Mongolia. So whether you flatter me or scold me, it will not change my determination to kill you!"

Xiao Xiangzi said coldly: "It sounds nice, but you are just relying on the power of others. If Zhou Botong was not here, would you dare to be so arrogant?"

Master Jinlun and Nimoxing didn't know the name of the Old Boy before, but Xiaoxiangzi and Yin Kexi knew how powerful he was. Although his reputation was not as great as the Five Great Masters, his real talent and knowledge were not inferior to them! If they joined forces with Feng Yi, how could they be his opponent?

Yin Kexi agreed with this and said, "Master Feng, this old man Zhou is the junior brother of the former number one master in the world, Master Chongyang. If you join forces with him..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't try to provoke me here. If you don't run away, others will naturally not interfere."

Zhou Botong laughed and said, "Yes, yes, don't run away, I will notarize it for you right here!"

He saw that they were all masters. It would be so exciting to see them fighting. They would swing their legs back and forth, looking so happy!

Feng Yi said: "Are you guys going to come together, or one by one?"

The national teacher laughed and said, "Master Feng is the best in the world. Wouldn't it be incompetent if he goes alone? We have no choice but to go together."

After saying that, he shook the silver wheel and the copper wheel and smashed towards Feng Yi's flanks. The sound of ding-dong-dong continued in his ears, just like the sound of silver bells.

Before the wheel was delivered, a black light pierced through the air.

Feng Yi's sword was straight and powerful. Before the sword tip arrived, the sword energy enveloped the whole body of the national teacher.

The Imperial Master seemed quite surprised, and uttered a slight "eh". The silver wheel blocked, clang, the wheel swords collided, shocking the heart. The copper wheel swung, sweeping his legs.

Feng Yi stepped on the heel, his body movements were graceful, like a dragon soaring or a snake dancing, he retreated about ten feet and escaped from the cover, his long sword was already pointing at Xiao Xiangzi.

Everyone knows that Feng Yi is very powerful, but that is only with his fists, feet and swordsmanship. National Master Jinlun and others never expected that his swordsmanship is also so advanced. He is simply a genius in the world!

The golden wheel followed like a shadow, and two wheels smashed out. Xiaoxiangzi also shouted: "What a good swordsmanship!"

He was very agile. As soon as the stick came out, the white rope was seen flying. The head of the stick was dragging a hemp rope. Amid the sword light and shadow, he suddenly rushed in. The tip of the stick pointed at Feng Yi's "Qi Men" and the hemp rope wrapped around his legs.

Nemo Xing turned to Feng Yi's left side and swung his stick towards Feng Yi's waist, which is a fatal point on the human body.

Feng Yi circled to avoid the attack from the golden wheel, and withdrew his sword skills in a series of moves, picking up the mourning stick and blocking Nemo Xing's steel staff.

Yin Kexi raised his sleeves and a long golden whip emerged, like a poisonous snake coming out of a cave, curling in the air, agile and extraordinary, and went straight to the long sword in Feng Yi's hand.

Although they only used one move, they all showed extraordinary skills, which made Zhou Botong smile with joy. He admired them sincerely and praised them, "Great Kung Fu!"

Li Mochou saw that the martial arts skills of these people were so powerful that none of them was inferior to her, and was about to lend a helping hand to Feng Yi.

But then Feng Yi let out a "Hey" and suddenly turned around, with his long sword tilted and swung along.

Yin Kexi's palms felt hot and he could hardly hold the whip, while Feng Yi's sword was as fast as the wind, and the tip of the sword had already pointed to Nemo Xing's throat.

Feng Yi is a martial arts master with rich experience and is good at assessing the enemy. He knows that Nemo Star has broken both legs and is now the weakest, so he attacks the weak enemy first.

The two moves were done hastily. Nemo Xing let out a "hey" and leaned back to avoid the sword. At the same time, he supported himself with his crutch and wanted to jump back. The state teacher's face changed slightly and he shouted, "No..." Before he could finish his words, Feng Yi lowered his body and swept out with his right leg, as powerful as autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

This move was Huang Yaoshi's unique skill, and it was even more tricky and vicious for Nimoxing, because his legs were broken at the knees. He was not as flexible as others and had to rely on crutches for support.

Feng Yi swept out, and Master Jinlun and others leaped forward, but they kicked the crutch that Nemo Xing was using to support the ground.

With Nemo Xing's skill, it would be useless for ordinary people to kick him, but Feng Yi had such internal strength that this kick was like copper or iron. There was a "puff" sound, as if it was hit by rotten leather. The base of Nemo Xing's right hand burst, and a black shadow flew out. It was the iron rod that flew out.

The iron rod weighed about ten pounds and hit the wall of the stone house directly, sending sparks flying.

Nemo lost his support and fell prone. Feng Yi kicked the stick with his right leg, circled the ground, and while spinning, he pressed the ground with his palm and sent his left leg forward.

The kick was extremely fast. Nemoxing was an expert in martial arts and brave by nature. Although he knew something was wrong, he still reached out and grabbed the "Sanyinjiao" on Feng Yi's ankle.

"Sanyinjiao" is the place where the three yin meridians of the human body meet. If one point is restricted, all three meridians will be damaged.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi did not dodge or evade, but continued to kick forward.

You know, Feng Yi knew that it was very difficult to fight these people together. If he didn't seize the opportunity to kill one or two people first, he would be in trouble under the siege. Now that he has the upper hand, he can't let it go. He just uses his internal force to close the acupuncture points and does not change his moves.

So this move was beyond Nemo Xing's expectations. Although he pressed Feng Yi's acupoints, he still felt a pain in his lower abdomen and was kicked by Feng Yi.

With a "whoosh" sound, his body flew backwards and hit the wall of the stone house directly.

Even though Nemo's skin was thicker than a pig and his muscles were as strong as an ox, Feng Yi's kick hit him right in the abdomen. His black face turned blue and red, and he screamed, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

He knew very well that Feng Yi's kick had ruptured his internal organs.

He really didn't expect that in an instant, his life and death would be decided!

In fact, with Nimoxing's martial arts skills, Feng Yi shouldn't have been able to kill him with one kick. It was just that he made a mistake in his move just now.

Feng Yi kicked, and wanted to close Feng Yi's "Sanyinjiao" acupoint. He also knew that when the internal strength was practiced to a truly advanced level, when the enemy attacked, the acupoints could be temporarily closed, but they could never be closed continuously for a long time.

The opponent's internal strength is extremely strong, so it is probably useless to press the opponent's acupoints. One has to be able to close the acupoints. Therefore, all the internal strength is used in the hands, and the chest and abdomen are naturally empty.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi had predicted his next move and used his superior internal energy to temporarily close his acupoints. He had taken precautions, but Nemo Xing failed to close his acupoints after all. After this kick, no matter how strong Nemo Xing's external energy was, how could it compare to the Shenzhao Gong that was specifically designed to destroy people's internal organs?

Why don’t you send him to heaven this time!

Zhou Botong clapped his hands and shouted, "What a great whirlwind sweeping kick!" He had fought with Huang Yaoshi many times, so he naturally knew his martial arts.

Feng Yi was surrounded by four masters, and he beat Nimo Xing like this with one move. The disciples of Jueqing Valley were shocked and speechless, while the national teacher and others looked gloomy, worried about Nimo Xing and felt sad for his kind. But his hands were not slow!

Master Jinlun and Xiaoxiangzi attacked again. It’s a long story, but in fact, all this happened in the blink of an eye!

Feng Yi's feet moved back and forth on the ground alternately, his body like a swimming dragon, the two weapons swept past him, he had already forced his way towards Yin Kexi, suddenly pulled with his right hand, and flicked his left hand towards the "Tan Zhong Point" on his heart.

(End of this chapter)