Chapter 153: Forgotten in the Jianghu

The girl in black is naturally Wanyan Ping.

Although Yelu Chucai helped Mongolia to destroy her country, Yelu Qi said at that time that the accounts of the older generation should be settled by the older generation themselves, and the young people have their own grudges. Now that Yelu Chucai is dead, the hatred has disappeared, and what remains is only the favor of Yelu Qi for not killing her three times.

Wanyan Ping repays kindness with kindness and revenge with revenge, and she admires Yelu Qi's generosity and righteousness, so she gets closer and closer to him, but she didn't expect to be killed by Feng Yi!

No matter how many reasons Feng Yi gave, they were only one-sided. How could she accept them? She hated Feng Yi in her heart, but she also knew that his martial arts were too powerful. She used all her strength in this strike, intending to kill him with one blow, so as to avoid being killed by his counterattack before his death.

Just when he was about to succeed, he heard a long sigh outside the window. The window was wide open. Wanyan Ping was startled and turned around with the knife in hand. A figure floated in from the window. Under the moonlight, it looked like the figure was blown in by the wind.

The starlight shone through the window, and I could see a girl with a graceful figure, wearing a green dress and with two braids on her head. However, her face was indescribably strange and ugly, with not a muscle moving on her face, as if she were a dead person.

Even though Wanyan Ping was not a timid person, she turned pale, took two steps back, and asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

The girl said, "Miss Wanyan, you need to think twice before you act."

The skin on her face did not move at all when she spoke, but her voice was soft and crisp, which made people wake up. Wanyan Ping felt a sour smell rushing into her nostrils, and tears flowed down her face.

The girl in green suddenly let out a cry of surprise and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Wanyan Ping wiped her tears and said, "Don't even mention that Brother Yelu has done me a favor, his business is my business.

Just because Feng Yi is a scum of the martial arts world who bullies the weak and kills innocent people, everyone can kill him, why should I think twice? "

The girl in green said softly, "You are mistaken. If he was a scum of the martial arts world who bullied the weak and killed innocent people, how could you have the chance to stand by his bed?"

Wanyan Ping snorted, "That's because he thought he was the best in martial arts and didn't take others seriously. That's why he fell into my spell."

The girl in green glanced at Feng Yi, who still had his eyes closed, sounding very deep asleep. She couldn't help but sigh, "The girl's smoke is really powerful. Not only did it affect the two Quanzhen Taoist priests, but even a master like him couldn't avoid it."

Wanyan Ping smiled and said, "This smoke spell comes from the Iron Palm Gang. It was passed down to me by my master. I rarely use it. If Feng Yi hadn't gone too far, I wouldn't have treated him like this!"

The girl in green said with a smile: "I have heard of the reputation of the Iron Palm Gang for a long time. Today I saw that the young lady is very good at Qinggong, and it is true that her reputation is well-deserved. But..."

Wanyan Ping's expression suddenly changed, and she asked, "Just what?"

The girl in green said softly, "Although Feng Yi has mixed reviews in the martial arts world, everyone knows that he is determined to fight against the Mongols and save the country. Even if you are angry that he killed Master Yelu, you shouldn't kill him like this."

Wanyan Ping's eyes turned red, and she said sternly: "I am not a Han Chinese. Besides, he kills people based on his assumptions. He is unreasonable and too despicable. Why should I talk about morality?"

The green-dressed girl said, "You are not the only one who wants to kill him. If someone kills him, everyone in Mongolia will be happy!

Moreover, he knew that Master Yelu was a senior master of Quanzhen Sect. With his martial arts, would it be difficult for him to kill you, Miss Yelu, and several Quanzhen Taoist priests to silence them? But he didn't. How can such a person be despicable?

Besides, as for the dispute between the two countries, he is Han Chinese, while Yelu Gongzi's family is Khitan, but his father was a minister in Jin before, and now he is the prime minister of Mongolia. Do you have evidence to prove that Yelu Gongzi is definitely not a Mongolian spy? You are also a noble of Jin. If a Han Chinese or Mongolian has his experience, wouldn't you doubt it?"

She spoke politely and her words were well-reasoned. Although Wanyan Ping was determined to kill people, she naturally couldn't figure out whether Yelu Qi was a Mongolian spy.

He was only judging Yelu Qi based on his friendship with him and his chivalrous and righteous character. After hearing these words, although he was angry, he could not refute them.

The girl in green said, “In fact, he knows that you and Master Yelu are close friends, so he naturally knows that you will seek revenge, so he told you that you only have one chance, hoping that you will stop before it is too late and not lose your life.

How rare is this for a man like him who kills foreigners on sight? Girl, put down your weapon, I will take you to rest."

Wanyan Ping asked, "What is your relationship?"

The girl in green was silent for a while, then she said softly, "My relationship with him is the same as your relationship with Master Yelu!"

"You..." Wanyan Ping was short of breath and spoke incoherently: "Brother Yelu and I are just friends of moral principles, don't talk nonsense!"

The woman in green said, "He and I are also friends of moral integrity!"

Wanyan Ping snorted, "As soon as you came in, you were talking to him. You didn't want to call him by his name, nor did you call him Big Brother, but you defended him with all your might. What kind of friendship is this!"

The girl in green smiled and said, "Well, he has a strong inner strength, maybe he will wake up soon, let's go."

Wanyan Ping stamped her feet and said, "No, this opportunity is rare. No matter how much you say, I will kill him and avenge Brother Yelu!"

As he said this, he slashed at Feng Yi with a knife, and a green light flashed before his eyes.

With a clang, a green weapon blocked the scimitar.

Wanyan Ping held the knife horizontally in her hand and slashed at the woman in green from left to right, which was a move called "Clouds Across the Qinling Mountains".

The woman in green turned her wrist, and her middle finger shot out like lightning, and with a "buzz" sound, it hit the blade.

Wanyan Ping's wrist felt numb and he staggered slightly. He shouted, "Brother Yelu!" and swung his sword towards his neck.

The woman in green succeeded in her move and took back the jade flute, but she was caught off guard by Wanyan Ping's move. She screamed and rushed forward like the wind to grab her wrist, but Wanyan Ping turned his left hand and grabbed her pulse.

This is the magic trick of the iron palm grappling technique.

It was also a clever move that Yang Guo taught him to use to deal with people who were more skilled than him but could not bear to hurt him.

Even though Yelu Qi had such great martial arts skills in the past, he was still fooled. The woman in green was far inferior to him in martial arts, and her body suddenly became limp and numb, and the jade flute fell to the ground with a "pop".

Wanyan Ping thought to herself, "Although this woman is skilled in martial arts, she is too kind-hearted!" She said, "Sister, I'm sorry, but I must kill Feng Yi!"

Immediately, he raised his right hand and slashed at Feng Yi's neck.

"don't want!"

The girl in blue screamed in surprise.

Just as Feng Yi was about to be beheaded, there was a sudden "click" sound, and two more fingers appeared on Wanyan Ping's scalpel.

Wanyan Ping's knife seemed to be made of copper and iron, unable to move at all. Her heart skipped a beat, and before she could recover, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. A tremendous force threw her backwards, and without a sound, she shot out of the window.

The woman in green saw a figure flash before her eyes, and there was no one on the bed. The man had already come in front of her and handed her the jade flute on the ground.

The girl in green looked at Feng Yi, and Feng Yi was also looking at her, with a pair of gentle eyes containing extremely complex emotions. But what does it mean?

Feng Yi didn’t know, and I’m afraid she herself didn’t know either.

Because this girl in blue is Cheng Ying who has not been seen for a long time.

When martial arts are practiced to Feng Yi's level, it is simply a dream for outsiders to assassinate him! When Guo Jing was asleep, he could hear that Yang Guo's breathing was not right, and he woke up immediately. Wanyan Ping poked the window paper, but no matter how light the sound was, it could not compare to the sound of breathing, so she had already noticed it when she entered.

But he didn't expect Cheng Ying to come, so he kept it to himself and wanted to see her more.

Because although Feng Yi is passionate, the only one he really fell in love with at first sight is Cheng Ying!

Cheng Ying thought Feng Yi was hit by a smoke screen and was really surprised. She was neither surprised nor happy, she pursed her lips, snorted suddenly, and jumped out of the window like an arrow.

It was clear under the moonlight that Wanyan Ping was bleeding from her mouth, her eyes were wide open, and she was already dead.

"Is she dead?" Cheng Ying's voice trembled, and she bent down to feel her pulse.

"Yes!" Feng Yi said in a hoarse voice: "I said, she only has one chance."

Cheng Ying suddenly raised her head, her eyes like cold stars, fixed on Feng Yi's face, and said word by word: "Is she really worse than the evil Li Mochou?" There was a sadness in her eyes.

Feng Yi narrowed his eyes, as if he was talking to her, but also as if he was talking to himself: "This is different.

No matter how evil or vicious Li Mochou was, she never treated me like this!

If she only wanted to kill me with the drug, I could let her go because she had a hard life. But when she uses your kindness to achieve her goal, she must die!"

"What did you say?" Cheng Ying felt very sad.

Feng Yi waved his sleeves and said, "You have a heart of compassion and mercy. This is such a great kindness. It is also the most valuable quality of a person. However, it is precisely because of those shameful and hateful people who use the kindness of others to achieve their own goals that good people dare not be good people, resulting in the decline of morality and people's distrust of others.

Li Mochou wanted to kill someone, and she informed them in advance with the bloody handprint, so that they could prepare early. This was a thousand times better than her method! "

Feng Yi knew that the question of "whether to help or not" in his previous life had become a social problem. Why? It was because the kind people were deceived by the bad guys and they could not take responsibility.

Cheng Ying's mind raced, and she was speechless.

Suddenly, a long laugh was heard, and figures swayed, and Zhao and Zhen walked out shoulder to shoulder from the next room.

They are the third generation of masters of Quanzhen Sect. Their internal strength is so profound that even Yang Guo cannot compare to them. How could they be deceived by Wanyan Ping's inferior means? It's just that the two of them knew who the visitor was and wanted to see how Feng Yi would respond! Zhao Zhijing hurriedly said, "Feng Daxia's words are insightful. I have benefited a lot from them.

It is a noble moral act for people to have compassion in their hearts, but there are always some shameless and despicable people who abuse the kindness of others to fulfill their own evil plans. These people are the most hateful. This woman deserves to die!"

In the past, Hao Datong held back on attacking Granny Sun, but Granny Sun asked Hao Datong to ask about her disciples. When he turned around to ask, Granny Sun suddenly kicked out, heading straight for his lower abdomen. In desperation, Hao Datong used all his strength on his palm to push the girl out, causing her death.

However, Yang Guo confused right and wrong in front of Guo Jing, scolding Hao Datong, Sun Buer, Zhao Zhijing and others until they were ashamed and angry to death!

Now that they heard that Wanyan Ping was also of the same kind, they naturally agreed. If they knew that Wanyan Ping's methods were taught by Yang Guo, they would be even happier! Cheng Ying raised her head, glanced at Liang Dao, then looked at Feng Yi, and hesitated to speak. She jumped up, stepped on the eaves, climbed onto the high wall, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Seeing her graceful movements, Zhen and Zhao praised her, "What a great movement."

"Please clean up, both of you!"

When I turned around, Feng Yi had disappeared.

Feng Yi had already followed Cheng Ying. When they left the inn, Cheng Ying asked calmly, "Why are you following me?"

Feng Yi deliberately tried to ease her mind and said with a smile: "Miss Cheng, thank you for what you did today."

Cheng Ying snorted, but her pace slowed down.

The two walked side by side for five or six miles until they came to a wood. When they reached a stream, Cheng Ying sat down, took off her mask, washed her face, and stared at the stream, lost in thought.

Feng Yi stood eight feet away and could see Cheng Ying very clearly in the reflection of the stream. The first impression he had of her was that she was very beautiful.

She is not as beautiful as Li Mochou, nor as pretty as Xiaolongnu, nor as simple and natural as Gongsun Lue'e.

But her fair oval face was in Feng Yi's heart, and she was the first woman who made Feng Yi really want to date her and become her virgin girlfriend.

Feng Yi looked at her for a long time, but Cheng Ying didn't say anything.

Feng Yicai asked, "Miss Cheng, why are you here?"

Cheng Ying said, "My cousin is missing, so I naturally have to go out and look for her."

Her tone was neither hot nor cold, and her nonchalant attitude made Feng Yi unable to say anything else.

I had to sit under a tree and look up at the sky.

The night is deep, the moon is bright in the sky, and the round moon looks like a plain face painted by Cheng Ying. I can't help but be intoxicated by it.

"The scenery of Jueqing Valley is really beautiful, isn't it?"

Cheng Ying asked softly, her delicate fingertips stroking the smooth and shiny body of the flute.

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment: "You also went to Jueqing Valley?"

Cheng Ying said quietly, "Since my cousin has gone, how can I not go?"

Feng Yi has lived two lives and has dealt with all kinds of people. Now he has mastered martial arts and has great concentration, but after hearing what Cheng Ying said, he felt at a loss, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

I felt that it would be awkward to stay, but it would also be a bit reluctant and inappropriate to leave.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Ying turned around, looked at Feng Yi, and said with pursed lips, "You have already thanked me, why don't you leave?"

Feng Yi's face turned red, and he sighed, "I'm going to Mongolia soon. I can't predict whether I will live or die. If anything happens to me, I'm afraid I'll regret it if I don't tell my beloved girl some things!"

"My beloved girl?" Cheng Ying chuckled. "How many beloved girls do you have in your heart, you playboy? Can you list them all?"

Feng Yi laughed bitterly at himself. Although he considered himself a scoundrel and knew that he was a rogue who had offended several women, he understood that the only person who made him fall in love with her at first sight and wanted to protect her from harm was the pretty and lonely shadow in front of him.

She was the only one who felt sad when she left him. That was a feeling he never had when Hong Lingbo left him.

But he also knew that he was no longer worthy of her.

Feng Yi's heart tightened when he thought of this. He gently closed his eyes and sighed for a long time: "No matter how many emotions a person will experience in his life, there are some people who, once met, will be in love for a lifetime, while some heartbeats, once started, are hard to stop."

After saying this, Feng Yi seemed to have removed the stone that was weighing on his heart. Regardless of success or failure, he would never leave any regrets for himself.

Because for some things, just work hard and leave the rest to fate.

"A glance is a love that can never be reversed..." Cheng Ying's fingertips rubbed back and forth on the jade flute, and she said faintly: "So, did you miss her before you got married?"

"I don't know either." Feng Yi sighed and smiled bitterly, "It's useless to think about it. The wisdom and temperament of that girl show that she is a beautiful woman, but I am just a ruthless scoundrel!"

"Yeah." Cheng Yingyu's tone was full of sarcasm: "Of course you are not worthy of me, a scoundrel like you."

He squeezed the jade flute hard and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist. He looked carefully and saw five black fingerprints where Wanyan Ping had grabbed it.

It turned out that Wanyan Ping's Iron Palm Skill was quite powerful, and her internal force caused Cheng Ying to be injured. He didn't feel anything just now, but when he exerted force, he found it.

Suddenly Feng Yi said, "Hold it out for me to see."

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Cheng Ying forced a smile and said, "Nothing, just a minor injury."

Feng Yi said: "The Iron Palm Skill is very powerful. In the past, when Gang Leader Huang was hit by a palm strike, even the Nine Yin Manual couldn't save her. Although Wanyan Ping's skills are shallow, we must not be careless!"

As he spoke, he pulled her arm over and began to massage her with the Shenzhao Gong.

Cheng Ying was powerless to resist, nor did she want to shout. She didn't know what to feel in her heart, so she said, "How can you be so overbearing!"

Feng Yi raised his eyes to look at the girl and said, "I wish I could be really domineering, I just hope you won't be too kind in the future."

Cheng Ying said: "She won't hurt me."

Wanyan Ping's internal strength was shallow, and under the stimulation of Feng Yi's Divine Illumination, her wrist quickly became snow-white and tender. Feng Yi silently put down his arm, stood up and said, "I know."

"Since you knew that, why couldn't you spare her life?" Cheng Ying's eyes were filled with anger.

Feng Yi sighed deeply and said, "God is merciful and kind, and I don't want to kill anyone unless it is absolutely necessary.

Especially for beautiful girls, I am even more unwilling to do such things as burning the piano and cooking the crane.

But I didn't kill her, but she insisted on killing me. She wouldn't listen to your attempts to stop me. Should I chop off her head? "

Cheng Ying looked at him, and suddenly sighed again, saying: "I have to say, it is also very difficult to imagine that you killed Miss Wanyan!"

"Why?"

Cheng Ying stared at Feng Yi with her beautiful eyes and said slowly, "Because everyone says that your only shortcoming is that you like beautiful girls, and you can't tell right from wrong for this reason. Miss Wanyan is very beautiful!"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "It's not that I, Feng Yi, don't have tolerance. No matter what happens to Wanyan Ping, she can't take my life."

Somehow, Feng Yi hesitated and didn't continue.

Cheng Ying's clear eyes were like two clear springs, and she said softly, "Go on!"

Feng Yi paused and said, "I'm afraid that everyone will think that I am such a person and use beautiful girls to deal with me.

Or if all the girls I have had contact with become their targets and used against me, that would be a huge problem!"

Cheng Ying said coldly: "You made that, didn't you?"

Feng Yi frowned, a trance flashed in his eyes, he looked into the distance and said: "It is difficult to judge the right and wrong in the martial arts world.

Moreover, in such a situation, I am sure that under conventional means, the Han people will end up with their country destroyed and their families ruined, so I deliberately acted eccentrically and unreasonably to make my debut. Do you believe it?"

Cheng Ying's pretty face flushed when she heard this, and she said excitedly, "I know you very well, and you never lie! As long as you are willing to tell me, I like to be a listener. As for whether you believe it or not, I don't know."

Feng Yi heaved a long sigh and said, "I once knew a big brother who was very skilled in martial arts and had few rivals in the world. However, because he loved a woman, he ended up living a life of captivity. This led me to the conclusion that women should never love.

Later, because I learned his martial arts, I became a great master from an unknown boy, and became the coveted one of everyone.

Everyone thought they could be the next me, but in just half a month, every day I was either being chased or ambushed. I was fighting all the time, or on the way to a fight.

I am afraid of being poisoned when I eat or drink; I have to sleep with one eye open; when I see a beautiful woman, I dare not even touch her, for fear that someone will use it against me; I am afraid of being ambushed when I go to the toilet, so I need to find a place where no one can come to relieve myself.

Although this kind of day only lasted for half a month, I was exhausted from dealing with it, as if it had lasted for decades.

So I am very tired of the gossips in the underworld. I just want to find a quiet place and live a peaceful life. "

This was the first time that Feng Yi told a woman about his experience, and he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Cheng Ying listened carefully, and after hearing him finish, she said, "Although I haven't heard of what you said, I didn't expect that you would have such a rough time."

Feng Yi smiled calmly and said, "But I accidentally stepped into this world.

You and I both know what happened to the Han people when foreigners ruled them, and I know even more that the Mongols were even more brutal than the Jin people.

At this time, the people I really respected were all concerned about the country and the people, saving the country and protecting the people. Although I did not dare to compare myself with them, I also wanted to emulate them, so I also wanted to stop this war.

After all, throughout history, as long as there is a war, it is a trampling on life. No matter how beautiful the language is used to describe it, no matter what kind of punishment is used to avenge the people and save the people from fire and water, it cannot escape this iron reality!

The people who died the most were the ordinary people! Since we live in this environment, we must first change it. If we cannot change it, we must adapt to it.

I call myself a lecher, so some people naturally think that my weakness is beauty! Then, when the opportunity arises, I will use the blood of a beauty to tell the world that I, Feng Yi, am a lunatic that no one can guess!

Only by giving people this awareness, coupled with my trip to Mongolia, can we perhaps stop this war!"

Cheng Ying looked at him and suddenly smiled, "You know what? You really don't have any shortcomings.

You are a martial arts expert, and everyone in the martial arts world is in awe of you. You don't care about money and can get whatever you want.

You are handsome, well-informed, and know everything about the world. There are very few girls in the world who would not be attracted to you.

Even if someone doesn't like you and can only curse you behind your back, you're still afraid of being beaten to death by those who admire you!"

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "It's an honor, an honor, I didn't expect the girl to think so highly of me.

But Wanyan Ping didn't want to kill me, and your cousin doesn't like me either, and the girl I like keeps her distance from me, just a so-called friendship of morality, why is that?"

Cheng Ying glanced at him, turned her eyes, sighed softly, and said: "Feng Yi, you know what? I think you are not a normal person. You don't seem to have the emotions that ordinary people should have!"

Feng Yi laughed and said nothing.

Cheng Ying suddenly looked over, anger welling up in her eyes, and shouted, "What do you mean by laughing like that? Are you dissatisfied?

Although you are gentle and considerate to every girl, you definitely don’t really like them.”

She sighed again and said, “Even if you want to kill someone, you may not think that he deserves to be killed.

Even if you like someone, you may not think she is really worthy of your love.

You are just self-righteous and do whatever you want!

Especially those people you don’t care about, you ignore them even more!

You have neither truly hated anyone nor truly loved anyone.

Of course, you have shown no weaknesses and your martial arts skills are great, so others must be envious, but I feel that your life is not what an ordinary person should have, and it is meaningless."

She looked at Feng Yi unconsciously, and her expression gradually became sad.

Looking at her, Feng Yi suddenly felt a little guilty, because Li Mochou had also said these words.

Although he felt that he was not worthy of Cheng Ying, deep down in his heart, he still thought about her and wanted her to have a romantic relationship with him.

But now, it is clear.

My life is meaningless! How can a life with me be interesting? Suddenly, Feng Yi felt a sense of sadness in his heart, and said, "Miss Cheng, I am very happy that you can listen to me talk about my feelings. The road ahead is long, the mountains are high and the waters are long, so goodbye!"

He suddenly turned around and walked away quickly.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard the sound of a flute behind me.

Feng Yi couldn't help but stop, this was the first time he met Cheng Ying. The song she played for him was high and low, with the notes floating like flying, a clear and lingering tune floating in the woods.

Feng Yi listened for a moment, and suddenly felt his cheeks were cold. He reached out and wiped them, and they were all tears. He knew.

From here on out, this is also the natural end.

I missed this girl after all.

Feng Yi came to this world just to do two things.

One is to experience the long-lost love with the woman you like.

But no matter how hard I tried, I still failed.

The second is the hope to change the fact that Mongolia ruled the Han people. So, if he failed in love, could he succeed on the battlefield?

Feng Yi doesn’t know!

He didn't want to think about it anymore! Feng Yi suddenly quickened his pace and walked away at a brisk pace. Cheng Ying stood there blankly, watching him disappear into the night.

"Gege!"

I only heard a soft and crisp laugh, and a woman in white suddenly floated down from the tree and said with a smile: "Cousin, this man is still talking nonsense until now. If he had been besieged one after another, how could the world of martial arts not know it!"

Cheng Ying smiled and said, "Is this important?"

Lu Wushuang was startled, then suddenly smiled slyly and said, “That’s right! I said he is not as honest as Yang Guo.

You see, other people love their master wholeheartedly, unlike him! Shameless, having an affair with my senior sister, and even married my master... Li Mochou, and that Miss Gongsun!

There are no good men in this world anymore. From now on, we two sisters should just wander the world without worries."

Cheng Ying said nothing, but she had already put on the human skin mask and restored her usual appearance. The world was just like the first time they met, and it was as if they had forgotten each other in the world. This was great!

"Cousin, did you say she knew that I was eavesdropping on your conversation?"

"have no idea!"

"Cousin, I think this kid just said that I don't like him, and he said it just for me to hear!"

"have no idea!"

"Cousin, you said I was going to kill him, would he kill me?"

"have no idea!"

"Cousin, if you go and kill him, will he kill you?"

"have no idea!"

"So what do you know?"

"I know you're upset now!"

“…Uh, okay!”

(End of this chapter)