Chapter 169: The Turning Point

Everyone was trying to guess the identity of the mysterious man in black, and Feng Yi was feeling extremely surprised and confused at the moment.

In the original plot, Xiao Yuanshan rescued Qiao Feng, and Qiao Feng never considered him as the one who framed him. But now that he was in trouble, the situation has changed drastically, and Qiao Feng immediately guessed the real culprit.

This is because Qiao Feng is still very confident in the martial arts of his master Master Xuan Ku. If he really goes out to challenge him in the martial arts world, there will definitely be only a handful of people who can defeat him.

But Qiao Feng had just used the "Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms" in anger, and had used up all his strength, but the opponent blocked it with one person and even knocked him down from the air.

This person had the ability to kill his master, and the coincidence of his parents' death was enough to prove that he knew everything about his whereabouts. So this person's martial arts and behavior met the criteria for framing him, and he guessed it right at once.

Feng Yi thought that perhaps only those whose wives and sons were harmed by others could have a say in Xiao Yuanshan's thoughts, and sighed faintly: "Let's see who can turn the tide!"

Qiao Feng suddenly let out a long roar and jumped off the roof. With this in mind, he immediately decided to chase after this man.

Feng Yi also jumped down and shouted, "Brother Qiao, do you not care about Ah Zhu anymore?"

Qiao Feng said, "I'll leave her to Brother Feng."

Qiao Feng and A'zhu were not yet in love at this moment. Seeing that his affairs were going well, he had no time to care about her. He howled continuously and left the manor like a gust of wind.

Although the heroes were eager to save Qiao Feng's life, Doctor Xue had benefited from it. Since he, the initiator, did not give the order, others naturally did not stop him, and of course they did not want to be the first to do so! After all, Qiao Feng rushed out like a madman. If they stopped him, they would be the same as the person he killed by mistake. What should they do? However, Madam Ma, Xu Chongxiao and others were greatly disappointed. They all wanted Qiao Feng to be killed, or Qiao Feng to create a bloody case here. In this way, the bad things they did would never be dug up again. What they would have was that Qiao Feng, a Khitan barbarian, was so crazy that he broke his oath and started a killing spree! However, at this point, they were powerless. If they kidnapped and forced Doctor Xue again and again, it would not only damage the reputation of the Beggars' Sect, but also make it seem like they were trying to cover up their crimes.

When Feng Yi saw Qiao Feng running out, he grabbed Ah Zhu's vest and chased after him, shouting, "Brother Qiao, wait for me!"

He just wanted to get the secret book and find a place to study it carefully. He didn't have the time to take care of Ah Zhu, a burden!

She is not his woman!

Everyone saw Feng Yi taking someone with him and disappearing like a wisp of smoke, as if floating out of the gate of Juxian Manor.

Feng Yi! Everyone knows that this unknown person, whose origin no one knows, will be known everywhere from today on.

Qiao Feng ran all the way, howling non-stop, challenging him to a fight. But after running more than ten miles, he was already far away from Juxian Manor, and received no response.

Feng Yi grabbed Ah Zhu and followed Qiao Feng closely, saying, "Brother Qiao, since they are hiding in the dark, how can they fight you head on?"

Qiao Feng then stopped, and Feng Yi let go and placed Azhu on a stone.

Qiao Feng frowned and said, "This man's martial arts skills are definitely not inferior to mine. If he wants to harm me, why would he use such unscrupulous means?"

Feng Yi said with a sigh: "How can we explain and understand the love and hatred in this world, as well as the human heart?"

After a long while, Qiao Feng finally nodded and sighed, "Today is all thanks to Brother Feng. Today, I was so angry that I ran to Juxian Manor. Everyone hates me so much, and I, Qiao Feng, am not someone who would stick my head out to be chopped off. Once the war starts, I wonder how many people will be killed or injured. I am afraid that even if I am a Khitan, I will not be able to move an inch..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a crisp voice exclaiming, "Ah!"

The two of them looked over and saw Ah Zhu said anxiously: "Uncle Qiao, I'm afraid it's not good to say that!"

Ah Zhu fixed her eyes on Qiao Feng's face, and without waiting for the two to ask, she continued, "Since this man killed your master in your guise, and when he killed your parents, he timed it so that the Shaolin monks would run into you, it's obvious that he wants to ruin your reputation and make you a public enemy in the martial arts world.

Today at Juxianzhuang, although you didn't kill anyone, if he kills someone again in the same way you did, how can you explain it clearly? "

After hearing this, Feng Yi's heart skipped a beat.

Because he felt that what Ah Zhu said was right, and Xiao Yuanshan would definitely be able to do it.

He just wanted the Han people to force his son so that this kind and righteous son would have an idea in his mind.

No one here considers you a friend, they are all your enemies! Take revenge with me!

"That's right!" Qiao Feng shouted, "This despicable villain wants me, Qiao Feng, to lose face in the martial arts world. I have to go tell them!"

"No!" Ah Zhu said crisply, "Who will believe you? In their eyes, you are just a person who talks nonsense. If you go, someone will say you are demonstrating.

If someone really gets killed, they will say that your actions are just an attempt to cover up the truth! After all, no one believes you anymore!"

Seeing the anger in his eyes, Ah Zhu brushed her hair and said with a smile, "Master Qiao, these martial artists are so unreasonable. They are trying to kill you without regard for morality. Why do you care about them? Anyway, the innocent will be innocent!"

Qiao Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said thoughtfully, "Azhu, turn around and let me take a look."

Ah Zhu didn't understand his intention and turned around as he said. Qiao Feng took off his coat and put it on her.

Ah Zhu looked back at him tenderly and said, "I'm not cold."

Suddenly Feng Yi laughed and said, "People say that once a woman falls in love, her IQ drops to zero. It's true!"

Ah Zhu rolled her eyes at him and spat, "You are an important person, why do you love to talk nonsense?"

Feng Yi smiled, and suddenly heard Qiao Feng shout, "It's you!"

This shout was like thunder. Ah Zhu was seriously injured and almost fell down. Even Feng Yi was shocked.

Qiao Feng waved his hand, grabbed Ah Zhu's wrist, and suddenly lifted her up in front of him. He said angrily, "It turned out to be you! Who ordered you to do this? Tell me quickly."

Ah Zhu was startled and murmured, "Uncle Qiao, what's the matter?"

Qiao Feng asked, "You have pretended to be me before, haven't you?"

It turned out that Qiao Feng suddenly figured out the doubts in his heart.

That day he went to Tianning Temple to rescue his brothers from the Beggar Gang. On the way, he saw a man's back. At that time, he was worried about his brothers and did not pay much attention to it. But when he saw his own back in the bronze mirror in the Bodhi Courtyard of Shaolin Temple, he vaguely remembered that the man's back was exactly the same as his own.

In addition, when they arrived at Tianning Temple, the Beggars' Sect had already escaped danger, and everyone said that they had met him and Murong Fu not long ago. Although he denied it, no one believed it.

Although he was puzzled, he believed that there was no other reason except that someone was impersonating him.

But if I want to impersonate myself, the other heroes won’t be able to recognize me, and even Bai Shijing and Elder Wu, whom I meet every day, won’t be able to recognize me. How can that be easy?

Apart from this person who can impersonate a Shaolin monk and disguise himself as an ugly woman so that all the heroes in the world cannot recognize him, who else could have such a superb disguise skill?

Ah Zhu used to think it was funny, but at Juxian Manor, everyone used it to criticize Qiao Feng, so she became extremely worried about it and stammered, "Okay, I... admit that it was... I who pretended to be you to save people."

He then told how he and Duan Yu disguised themselves as him and Murong Fu and saved the lives of the Beggars' Sect leaders with the antidote.

Qiao Feng let go of her wrist and asked sternly, "What's your intention in pretending that I went to rescue someone?"

Ah Zhu said, "You saved Ah Bi and me from the Xixia people, and we are both very grateful. I saw that those beggars treated you so badly, so I thought it would be a good idea to pretend to be you and cure the poison in their bodies, so that they would feel ashamed."

He sighed and said, "Who would have thought that they would forget the kindness we had in the past at Juxian Manor?"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Feng said coldly, "You sound nice. Brother Ma Dayuan was originally believed to have been murdered by Murong Fu, but I not only excused him, but also said that I didn't know Murong Fu!

You pretended to be traveling with Duan Yu. You clearly saw me, so why didn't you stop me? I was confused and denied it. How do you want the other heroes to see me, Qiao Feng?"

Ah Zhu was sad and shook her head: "I didn't know you would save people at that time. When I saw you, I was afraid you would be surprised, so I didn't dare to recognize you!"

Qiao Feng groaned, clenched his fist and said angrily, "Let's not talk about that for now. Why did you pretend to be me to kill my parents? Why did you sneak into the Shaolin Temple to kill my master?"

Ah Zhu saw the veins bulging on his forehead and said anxiously, "I didn't! I didn't!"

Qiao Feng said sternly, "My master was injured by someone, and when he saw me, he said it was me who did it. Wasn't it you?"

When he said this, he slightly raised his right palm, his face full of murderous intent. If Ah Zhu answered unkindly, this palm would kill ten Ah Zhus instantly.

Ah Zhu saw Qiao Feng's murderous face and eyes full of anger, and was extremely frightened. Feng Yi laughed: "She has this ability? I didn't expect it!"

Ah Zhu was so frightened that she lost her soul. When she heard Feng Yi speak again, she blurted out, "Shut up."

Feng Yi smiled and said, "It's not difficult to make me shut up. Give me the scriptures you stole from Shaolin Temple, and I'll leave right away!"

Ah Zhu said anxiously: "No..."

Qiao Feng suddenly asked, "Brother Feng, how did you know that Ah Zhu stole the scriptures from Shaolin Temple?"

In a rage, Qiao Feng made some inferences, but after hearing Feng Yi's words, he realized that he had thought too highly of Ah Zhu.

His master, Master Xuan Ku, was a fellow disciple of the great monks Xuan Ci, Xuan Ji, and Xuan Nan. His martial arts attainments had reached the top level of the world. He died not because of poisoning, nor was he injured by weapons or hidden weapons, but because his internal organs were shattered by a powerful palm force.

There are only a handful of people in the world who can hurt Master Xuanku with palm power, and half of them are in Shaolin Temple. If Ah Zhu could shock Master Xuanku to death, then Xuanci's Vajra Palm would never have shocked her to death.

But when he heard Feng Yi directly asking Ah Zhu for the scriptures, he became suspicious, because Feng Yi had the skills to kill his master.

Feng Yi's words made Qiao Feng suspicious. Ah Zhu was almost frightened to death by Qiao Feng. She patted her chest and asked in surprise, "Sure enough, how did you know that I stole the scriptures? Were you also in Shaolin Temple at that time?"

She already had some guesses about Feng Yi's intentions, so she asked directly.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Brother Qiao, you don't think I killed your master, do you?"

Qiao Feng was stunned. Although he felt that Feng Yi's martial arts were enough to kill his master, that man was pretending to be him. After all, his master didn't figure it out before he died, which showed how skilled his disguise was. He frowned and lowered his eyes, pondering in silence.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi wanted to hear the truth, and kept looking at him with a smile. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he asked again: "Brother Qiao, you dare not say, or you haven't thought it through?"

Qiao Feng glanced at Feng Yi and saw that he had a serious face, with no trace of the laughter he had before. He could not help but sigh and said, "Brother Feng, I have been distracted these days and I am sorry if I have said anything nonsense!"

He then apologized to Ah Zhu and said, "Qiao Feng is a rude man. I scared you just now, please don't take it as an offense!"

Ah Zhu smiled and said, "Who can blame you? If I blame you, I won't talk to you." Then she put away her smile and said softly, "Uncle Qiao, no matter how you treat me, I will never blame you in my life." As she spoke, she leaned gently against him.

Qiao Feng shook his head and said calmly: "Although I saved you, you don't have to take it to heart." He frowned and was in a daze.

Ah Zhu suddenly felt that it was not right for her to keep leaning on Qiao Feng's arms, so she slowly moved away.

Feng Yi smiled again and said, "Brother Qiao, to be honest, you were in Shaolin Temple that night, and I was also in Shaolin Temple, so I saw everything about you and Ah Zhu."

He also has a stubborn temper. If Qiao Feng doesn't apologize, he will say and do something else.

Qiao Feng was startled, then he sighed, "So that's how it is."

He had never seen Feng Yi's lightness skill so high before. He could hold Ah Zhu and follow him for twenty miles without any hurry. His internal strength and lightness skill were both better than his. It was normal that he could not notice it.

Ah Zhu asked, "Then why did you go to Shaolin Temple?"

Feng Yi said: "I heard that Shaolin is the authentic martial arts school in the world, so I wanted to go there to learn from it. As a result, I happened to see two masters sneaking into Shaolin, so I followed..."

"Two masters?" Qiao Feng was surprised again.

Feng Yi nodded and said, "They are all masters whose martial arts skills are not inferior to yours and mine."

Qiao Feng was in a state of confusion and asked in a lost voice, "Two? Are you saying that one of you disguised yourself as me and beat my master to death?"

Feng Yi said: "That's right. But at that time I didn't know the situation, nor did I know who you were. I didn't dare to reveal my whereabouts in Shaolin Temple, so I just watched the excitement for a while."

Qiao Feng suddenly asked, "Azhu, who taught you this art of disguise? Does your master have another disciple?"

Ah Zhu shook her head and said, "No one taught me. I have always liked pretending to be someone else since I was a child. The more I learn, the better I become. How can I have a master? Do I need a master even for playing?"

But Feng Yi sneered and said, "That may not be true. Doesn't your young master Murong Fu know how to change his appearance?"

Qiao Feng exclaimed, "Brother Feng, why do you say that?" He thought highly of Murong Fu, who was as famous as himself, and did not want to classify him as a despicable villain.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "You are probably wondering why Ah Zhu said that."

Qiao Feng nodded.

Feng Yi said: "It's because she loves you, and she knows that the Murong family is powerful, and she was raised by the Murong family. Besides, Murong Fu can disguise himself, so maybe she doesn't know it.

If you cause trouble to the Murong family just because of a guess, how can she cope with it, right, Miss Ah Zhu? "

Ah Zhu rolled her eyes at him and said nothing.

Feng Yi added, "Brother Qiao should know that this girl is extremely cunning and loves to lie. If Brother Qiao does not despise her as a maid and wants to spend his life with her, she can use the scriptures in her arms as a dowry. It is not impossible! If you, Qiao Feng, think you are a hero and look down on Murong Fu's maid and do not want to marry her, she can be handed over to Murong Fu. Humph, this way, the relationship between master and servant will not be in vain!"

"Nonsense!" Ah Zhu snorted coldly, "I went to Shaolin Temple to steal scriptures because those monks were unreasonable!"

"Unreasonable?" Feng Yi said with a smile, "You don't accept female guests?"

Ah Zhu was speechless for a moment, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

Qiao Feng was in a trance after hearing these words. No matter how much he valued Murong Fu, he never thought of marrying his maid. But somehow, knowing that Ah Zhu was pretending to be him, he could not feel the slightest resentment towards her!

Moreover, he was afraid that she was really his enemy just now. When he saw that her Qi was exhausted again, he quickly gave her some Qi and said, "Brother Feng, without saying anything else, please save her life first!"

Feng Yi nodded and said, "I mean what I say. Give me the scriptures and I will definitely give you a lively and energetic wife!"

Qiao Feng didn't know whether he felt guilty or something, but he was quite angry and said, "Brother Feng, saving people is more important, why are you talking nonsense..."

Unexpectedly, Ah Zhu said, "Mr. Qiao, don't you like Ah Zhu?"

Qiao Feng did not answer.

Ah Zhu said softly, "If you don't like me, why did you rush to Juxian Manor to treat my injuries? Why do you care about me now? You might as well let me die!"

Qiao Feng's face flushed red and he was speechless for a moment. Before, when he faced the heroes of the Central Plains, he was like a mad dragon or a vicious tiger and was not afraid at all. But when he was teased by Ah Zhu, he felt a little helpless.

Feng Yi saw this and wanted to turn his back and laugh loudly, saying faintly: "It's rare to see such a great Bei Qiao Feng!"

"What Northern Qiao Feng!" Qiao Feng shook his head and said, "Brother Feng also saw it. Qiao Feng was defeated by that evil man and his mind was in disarray. He didn't know what was going on. Qiao Feng is unworthy of being a hero!"

The words sound extremely discouraging.

Seeing him so miserable, Ah Zhu felt sorry for him and comforted him, "Mr. Qiao, don't blame yourself. That man is so skilled in martial arts that he can only resort to trickery and schemes. This shows that he is very afraid of you!"

Qiao Feng glanced at her, and Feng Yi smiled and said, "This emotional value is fully given. If Brother Qiao doesn't give her a kiss, he's not a man! Qiao Feng was touched by him and said, "Azhu, I think I'm probably a Khitan, do you know that?"

He had asked Ah Zhu this question before, but Ah Zhu said, "Don't let your imagination run wild. That's definitely not the case. If there were good people like you among the Khitan people, we wouldn't hate the Khitan people so much."

Qiao Feng then understood that if I was really a Khitan, even a little maid like Azhu would ignore me, which made him feel that although the world was so big, there was no place for him to stay.

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Ah Zhu had already figured out what was going on, and Qiao Feng knew that Juxian Manor was a dangerous place, but he still took her there to get treatment. Ah Zhu couldn't help but say, "Master Qiao, I don't care who you are. I just want to know whether you like Ah Zhu or not."

Like all Han people, Ah Zhu originally hated the Khitans to the core, but in her heart, Qiao Feng was a god-like figure. Not to mention that he was just a Khitan, even if he was a devil or a ferocious beast, she would not leave him. This one sentence has already abandoned her womanly modesty.

Qiao Feng said coldly: "Azhu, I didn't save your life out of my own will, I just wanted to be strong and win at the moment.

So if you look down on me in your heart, there is no need to pretend to say nice things to me!"

Ah Zhu was so anxious that she could not help herself. She stood up and said, "Master Qiao, you are a hero. You look down on a lowly servant like me. I'd rather die. I can do what I say!"

Feng Yi laughed and said, "Well, if you don't want to marry Brother Qiao, you have to give me the scriptures first!"

Qiao Feng was actually very moved by Ah Zhu's sincerity. Seeing her eyes full of tears, he could not help but reach out and hold her hand, saying softly, "Ah Zhu, you are Mr. Murong's maid, not mine. How could I...how could I look down on you? It's just that I..."

Ah Zhu said, "I don't need your pity. If you look down on me in your heart, you don't have to pretend to say nice things to me."

She imitated Qiao Feng in saying these words, her voice and tone were exactly the same, but her eyes were full of mischief.

Qiao Feng laughed heartily. At a time when he was frustrated and down and out, he had such a clever girl to talk and comfort him. His worries were greatly relieved. But he also knew that after this incident, the fearless Qiao Feng would disappear.

Feng Yi was very impatient and said, "You two, you have pledged your love for life, so do you look down on others?"

The two men were immediately embarrassed and quickly let go. Ah Zhu said seriously: "Brother, I stole this scripture and wanted to give it to you. After reading it, I want him to burn it in front of the old man's tomb to fulfill his wish!"

As he spoke, he took out a small oilcloth bag from his bosom and put it in Qiao Feng's hand, saying, "The other day, Master Murong was discussing martial arts with you. He said that the reason why the Shaolin School is so famous is because of its 72 unique skills. It cannot be said that they are not powerful, but it cannot be said that they are the leader of the world's martial arts. It must have come from the Yi Jin Jing.

The master warned the young master not to rely on his ancestral martial arts and underestimate the Shaolin disciples. Since there is this scripture in the temple, there may be a monk with great talent who can read it. This book is in your hands. It is up to you to decide whether to give it to him or not.

Qiao Feng nodded in agreement, thinking, "The Gusu Murong clan is well-known throughout the world, but they are not arrogant. This is very rare."

Qiao Feng saw her disguised as monk Xu Qing and steal the scriptures from behind the bronze mirror in Bodhi Temple. He didn't expect that it was the Shaolin School's internal power secret manual "Yi Jin Jing". Shaolin monks Xuan Ji, Xuan Nan and other Shaolin monks in Juxian Village never dreamed that the lost scriptures of the temple were in her possession.

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "You took great risks and risked your life to steal this scripture from Shaolin Temple. I originally wanted to give it to Master Murong, but now your life is the most important!"

Then he handed the oilcloth bag to Feng Yi and said, "Brother Feng, please show us your magic!"

Feng Yi smiled and opened the oilcloth bag. He saw a thin yellow paper booklet with a few strange curvy characters written on the cover. He thought to himself, "It is so!"

When I opened the first page, I saw that it was full of words, but the words were crooked, with circles and hooks, and I couldn't recognize any of them. The same was true for the following ones.

Qiao Feng had sharp eyes and saw it as well. He said, "What kind of text is this?"

Feng Yi said faintly: "It's probably Sanskrit!"

Ah Zhu exclaimed, "Oh, it turns out they are all in Sanskrit. This is bad.

I originally thought that this book was to be burned for the master, and as a maid, I shouldn't read it first, so after I got the scripture, I never dared to turn it over and take a look. Alas, no wonder those monks didn't care much when the martial arts secrets were stolen. It turned out to be a heavenly book that no one could understand..." As he spoke, his body trembled slightly, and tears trickled down his eyes. Qiao Feng immediately understood what was going on, and he couldn't help but sigh, looking at Feng Yi with a pleading look. He was afraid that the other party had obtained the heavenly book and was unwilling to help.

After all, translating the Sanskrit version of the internal power secrets is not something that can be done by just finding someone who is proficient in Sanskrit, because if a single word of the internal power secrets is misunderstood, endless troubles will follow.

Therefore, the Chinese version of the Yi Jin Jing circulated in Shaolin Temple was comprehended by the great general Li Jing of the Tang Dynasty and great Buddhist masters.

This is the reason why Master Yideng spent several days translating the Sanskrit outline of the Nine Yin Scriptures into English and then passed it on to Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

It would be too easy to just capture an Indian and translate the Sanskrit internal power secrets.

Just like giving the Chinese internal power secret manual to people who understand Chinese, not everyone will be able to understand the meaning.

Therefore, why is it possible to prevent the transmission of the inner strength to the wrong person by writing it in Sanskrit? The reason is that the person who can accurately translate it must be an outstanding talent who is proficient in both literature and martial arts.

Such people, after being influenced by culture, will respect their status even if they do evil things, and will not get out of control.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Whether it's the Heavenly Book or the Divine Art, since you gave it to me, I must keep my promise and heal your injuries."

He wrapped the oilcloth and said, "Brother Qiao, let's go!"

Qiao Feng picked up Ah Zhu and ran eastward for ten miles. In the distance, they saw rolling hills and shady green trees. In a valley, there was a house. When they arrived, they found a farming couple. Qiao Feng took out a few taels of silver and gave them the money to stay.

Qiao Feng laid Ah Zhu on the bed, his thoughts flooding in his mind and his blood boiling in his chest. He knew that he had consumed a lot of his internal energy by receiving energy from Ah Zhu many times, so he said, "Thank you for the trouble, Brother Feng." He then sat cross-legged on a chair beside the bed to recover his internal energy.

Feng Yi did not refuse. He put his hand on Ah Zhu's wrist and his internal force surged out. In an instant, he clearly felt that Ah Zhu's meridians were crisscrossed like water, but his heart meridian was indeed vague, with a slight gap, which was obviously caused by the shock of the fist.

When Feng Yi touched Ah Zhu's hand, she felt a warm current flowing through his fingers, burning her heart. The pain disappeared without a trace instantly, and she couldn't help but smile at Feng Yi.

Seeing this, Feng Yi said, "Girl, do you know that you are very ugly now? Men in the world love beautiful women the most. Please don't laugh. I'm afraid I can't help it and get out of breath."

Although Ah Zhu is also a beautiful woman with fair skin and good looks, she has been wearing a disguised face until now. Her smile is really not flattering.

Feng Yi had reason to suspect that the reason why Qiao Feng was reluctant to accept Ah Zhu for a long time just now was because he just couldn't muster any interest in this face.

Ah Zhu snorted, "As the saying goes: 'An ugly wife is a treasure, but a beautiful wife brings troubles'!"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Brother Qiao, you look at this face every day, do you still want her to be your wife?"

After hearing this, Ah Zhu almost fainted from anger. If her life was not in his hands, she would have argued with him.

Qiao Feng was resting with his eyes closed. After hearing this, he smiled slightly but said nothing.

Feng Yi said: "Brother Qiao, I can heal Miss Ah Zhu's injury by myself, but men and women should not touch each other, so please help me."

Ah Zhu's face turned red when she heard this.

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "Okay!"

He once applied medicine to Ah Zhu and looked at her body. Now that they were in love, he didn't feel anything.

Feng Yi then said: "Azhu's meridians are shaken. I will teach you a method of healing. You two put your palms together. Azhu should use her internal energy to circulate the small and large circles. However, her foundation is too shallow to do it. So I use my own internal energy to wrap Azhu's internal energy and circulate the internal energy.

When she is familiar with the method and her injuries have improved slightly, Brother Qiao will transfer his inner energy to help her. You two will work together to slowly adjust her meridians. Do this for thirty-six times in both the big and small circles, clockwise and counterclockwise. She should be able to recover within seven days."

Then he told him the healing methods in the Nine Yin Scriptures.

You must know that although Feng Yi suffered a great loss of internal strength after experiencing a catastrophe, his application of internal energy has reached a new level. He has deeply grasped the essence of "Shenzhao Jing" and "Nine Yin Scriptures". Now that his Shenzhao Gong has not yet reached perfection, it is just that his skills are not yet up to par.

Therefore, he needed the methods in the Yi Jin Jing to see if they could help him find out what was missing and fill in the gaps, and make up for his shortcomings.

Qiao Feng was also an expert in martial arts, and he came from a great martial arts school like Shaolin. After hearing about this healing method, he gained a lot of insights and praised, "Brother Feng is truly a scholar. Qiao Feng admires him!"

When Ah Zhu heard Qiao Feng say this, she asked happily, "Am I saved?"

Qiao Feng said: "You will be fine."

The healing method of the Nine Yin Manual is to use internal force to heal oneself, but Ah Zhu's power is shallow, so she naturally cannot do it. If Feng Yi were to use the Divine Illumination Power and heal purely with external force, it would inevitably touch some of the woman's private parts. So he passed the method to the two of them.

Ah Zhu said: "During these seven days and seven nights, the healer and the injured person must hold hands together. What should we do if we encounter trouble?"

Feng Yi waved his hand and said: "It is only when the injured person is doing the big and small meridian circulation, the two of them should keep their palms together. At other inconvenient times, there is no need to keep the palms together.

I will initially help you to get your internal energy back on track, with Brother Qiao guarding you. When I help you get your true energy in order, he will connect his palm with yours, and I will guard you both. What are you worried about?"

Ah Zhu smiled and said, "That's great!"

The farmer couple prepared the meal, and after they ate it, they studied the method for a while. Then, a thin, white crescent moon appeared in the eastern sky.

Feng Yi said, "Miss Ah Zhu, please take off your disguise. It's fine with me, but if Brother Qiao has to face this face for seven days, he will probably lose his appetite for drinking."

Qiao Feng shook his head and said, "Brother Feng, you are making fun of me."

The two of them went out to check it out, and Ah Zhu also took off his disguise.

When Feng Yi and Qiao Feng came in, they saw a young woman with a half-smile on her face.

Feng Yi saw that she was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a thin waist like a willow. She looked like Cheng Ying, with an oval face, but Cheng Ying gave people a feeling of elegance and dignity, while she had a mischievous face and lively eyes, and her temperament was completely different.

Feng Yi clapped his hands and laughed, "Great, a round face, big eyes, and curved eyebrows, how great is this!"

All women value their appearance and like to be praised for their beauty, especially in front of their beloved men. When Ah Zhu heard his praise, she looked at Qiao Feng lovingly.

Feng Yi said: "Let's start healing!"

Let Ah Zhu sit on the bed, Feng Yi put his palm on Ah Zhu's back, Ah Zhu suddenly felt the inner energy in her body filling up, and her limbs were full of strength, and Feng Yi's voice rang in her ears: "Concentrate on feeling the route of the exercise."

Following the sound, Ah Zhu felt the meridians tingling and itching as the true energy passed through them, and she felt a mixture of various feelings, but she could not move at all, so she could only let it go. When she heard Feng Yi say, "Brother Qiao, stretch out your hand!"

Ah Zhu felt a lightness on his back, but felt a warm and comfortable inner force coming from his hands. After several turns of true energy, Ah Zhu felt that the true energy was in order and had become a climate, gradually entering a state of selflessness.

I don't know how much time has passed, but when I opened my eyes, Qiao Feng had withdrawn his hand and was sitting opposite me, looking absent-minded. I couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what are you thinking about?"

Qiao Feng said: "I have been thinking about one thing."

Ah Zhu asked, "What's the matter?"

She turned around and saw that Feng Yi was no longer in the room: "About Yi Jin Jing?"

She secretly thought that Qiao Feng was born in Shaolin, and this Shaolin treasure was taken away by Feng Yi, so she was very worried.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Feng shook his head and said, "Azhu, if a person is not known for being lustful, but is said to have slept with a beautiful woman, what does that mean?"

Ah Zhu said without hesitation, "Of course I need to say it. This guy must like that girl."

She misunderstood the meaning, and as she spoke her cheeks flushed, as if two touches of rouge were smeared on the white jade, making her look more charming.

Qiao Feng nodded slightly and suddenly stood up.

Ah Zhu said angrily: "Brother, why are you talking about this suddenly?"

"Because he heard me!"

Then Feng Yi walked into the house.

Qiao Feng turned to look at Feng Yi and said, "Brother Feng, you said you had connections with the Beggars' Sect. I don't know. I can understand that Quan Guanqing wants to be the leader of the sect, but why do you say that he slept with a beautiful woman? Do you know something about it?"

Ah Zhu saw that Qiao Feng looked more serious than ever before, but she didn't understand why.

Feng Yi knew, however, that what he whispered to Quan Guanqing in Juxianzhuang was heard by Qiao Feng. Although he did it on purpose, he also secretly admired the other party's profound internal strength.

Feng Yi tilted his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiao, I know you didn't kill Ma Dayuan, and I can help you clear your name, but you have to promise me one thing!"

Qiao Feng and Azhu couldn't help but be stunned.

Promise one more thing?

It seems like he has to negotiate conditions for everything he does!

Ah Zhu snorted, "Everyone calls you Hero Feng, can't you live up to your name?"

Feng Yi laughed and said, "Being a hero is respected, but it is very disadvantageous to the individual. I don't have such high moral standards!"

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "What are the conditions?"

Feng Yi said word by word: "Help me kill someone!"

(End of this chapter)