Chapter 18 Five Cloud Hands
Feng Yi smiled softly and said, "Mr. Wan is really a master at foresight. He not only knows what happened in Prefect Ling's house, but he also knows what's going on here for us. He's amazing!"
He raised his eyebrows and said, "But I was the one who killed Zhou Qi. It has nothing to do with Hero Ding. Do you want revenge?"
He smiled coldly, but Bu Yuan felt a chill in his heart.
Zhou Qi was his second senior brother, whose martial arts skills were better than his, but he was still killed. In an instant, Bu Yuan's face changed several times.
After a long while, Bu Yuanfang said fiercely: "Since you are so capable, why don't you go to Wan Mansion to have a chat?"
Feng Yi saw that he was a coward, and he looked down on him. His expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you don't have the courage to avenge Zhou Qi, then get out of here and don't waste my time!"
Bu Yuan sneered, "Feng Yi, have you become so hateful now that you have improved your martial arts? It would be fine if you betrayed Prefect Ling, but you kept saying in front of everyone in the government office that you were my great master's last disciple. I guess half of Jingzhou City heard it.
But you killed my senior brother, how can you be a fellow disciple? If my master hadn't ordered you to come here so that I can ask about the grand master, I wouldn't even bother to come!"
Feng Yi and Ding Dian exchanged a glance, and Ding Dian burst into laughter. Feng Yi tapped his feet on the stirrups, urged his horse to charge out, and shouted, "Wuyun Hands is famous for its hand skills. Let me see if your skills are as sharp as your mouth!"
Upon seeing this, Bu Yuan became furious. He let go of the lantern with his left hand and pulled out his long sword with his right arm. It flashed like a cold lightning and went straight to Feng Yi's left leg.
In fact, judging from Zhou Qi before and Bu Yuan now, their martial arts skills are quite good compared to the younger generation, but it's a pity that they met Feng Yi, an unconventional person.
Feng Yi smiled coldly, and immediately leaned forward, grabbing with his right palm like lightning, and actually grabbed Bu Yuan's wrist.
Then the man used the horse's power, flicked his wrist and threw the sword lightly, and the sword went straight up into the sky. Bu Yuan was like a kite with a broken string, flying seventy or eight feet away, and fell to the ground with a "bang".
With a clang, the long sword flew down and stuck in the street.
Feng Yi and Ding Dian rode past on horseback. Feng Yi laughed and said, "After all, I am your uncle. Since this is our first meeting, I will not kill you. Tell Wan Zhenshan that if he is dissatisfied, we can settle the matter together when I come to visit you! Haha..."
With a long laugh, he disappeared into the night.
Bu Yuan was knocked unconscious by the fall. He slowly got up, his brows full of hatred. He stared at Feng Yi and the others and cursed, "Just wait, one day I will make you wish you were dead!" Before he finished speaking, a trace of blood flowed from his lips.
Suddenly, a strong and loud voice came from behind: "It's not shameful to be defeated by Shen Zhao Gong!"
Bu Yuan turned around and saw a burly old man behind him. A trace of grievance immediately welled up in his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice, "Master!"
The person who came was none other than Wan Zhenshan, the famous "Five Cloud Hands" in the martial arts world.
Wan Zhenshan was a burly man, nearly fifty years old, but he had a white face, long beard, thick eyebrows, bright eyes, and looked very young. He had a broad square face, and his eyes sparkled when his eyelids opened and closed, giving him a breathtaking aura.
Feng Yi and Ding Dian made a big fuss in the government office. Wan Zhenshan had received the news a long time ago. He also knew that his disciple Zhou Qi had been killed, so he sent all his disciples to the four gates of Jingzhou in advance. As long as they saw Ding Dian and others leaving the city, they would invite them to the government office.
Unexpectedly, Feng Yi and others did leave the yamen, but were unwilling to go to his house. This was a bit unexpected.
As for Wan Zhenshan, he knew that Ding Dian had erected a plaque for Mei Niansheng, and it was also widely rumored in the martial arts world that he had inherited the true teachings from his master. However, he didn't know whether Ding Dian knew that the three brothers had murdered their master by the Yangtze River.
After all, Ding Dian collected the body for his master, but Mei Niansheng was so famous, how could he tell others that he was killed by his own apprentice? Therefore, just because Mei Niansheng taught him skills and he collected the body, it cannot prove that Ding Dian must have known the evil deeds of the three brothers.
Wan Zhenshan was hoping for this glimmer of hope, so he sent someone to invite Ding Dian. As long as he arrived at the Wan family, everything would be manageable.
Unexpectedly, Ding Dian and others did not accept this at all.
However, at this moment, Wan Zhenshan did not feel the slightest bit of bad feeling in his heart. Instead, he felt excited because Feng Yi said that he would come to visit him.
He also heard Ling Tui Si say that Feng Yi also knew the Shenzhao Gong.
Then I am one step closer to the Shenzhao Gong.
Finally, Wan Zhenshan spoke again: "Your great master was invincible in the past, relying on the Shenzhao Gong and Liancheng Sword Technique! He died of depression because of the loss of this martial arts secret book. I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of Ding Dian, and now there is Feng Yi. People in my sect must take it back!"
The three Wan Zhenshan brothers kept the matter of murdering their master a secret, and no one dared to let others know, otherwise they would have no place to stand.
The disciples of Wanmen also respect their master and are naturally loyal to him. If they knew about their master's evil deeds, then his eight disciples...
Wan Zhenshan's words immediately gave Bu Yuan a feeling of pride and arrogance that was unrivaled in the world. After all, Grand Master was invincible in the world!
Then I might be able to replicate this honor in the future. The fear I had just felt disappeared completely. I bowed and said, "Master, please show me what I can do!"
Wan Zhenshan was silent for a while, then said, "Ding Dian and Feng Yi have offended Ling Tui Si. Given his character, I don't think he will let it go. However, Feng Yi is holding us hostage with poison, so our Ling Da Zhifu must assess the situation and weigh the pros and cons.
But since Feng Yi said he wanted to come find me, it shouldn’t be for no reason. I’ll let him pull up all the favorable flags today, and I’ll make sure he knows how powerful I am in the future!”
Bu Yuan smiled and said, "Master is right."
Then he suddenly asked, "Master, if you had taken action just now, could we have stopped them?"
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Wan Zhenshan glanced at him and saw that he looked sincere, which was not what he thought. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I can't keep him! Even if all your fellow disciples are included, it won't be enough.
The only possibility is to capture Ling Shuanghua!"
Wan Zhenshan never underestimated himself, nor was he blindly confident. He had already made a judgment that with Ding Dian and Feng Yi's martial arts, even three of him would not be able to stop them. Otherwise, he would not have invited Ding Dian and Feng Yi to his house for a chat. He would have just come out and defeated the two of them. Wouldn't that be more convenient?
Bu Yuan nodded and said, "But arresting Miss Ling and threatening her is not the way for us, a famous family in Jianghu."
Wan Zhenshan sighed softly and said, "Yes, if we force people to stay without using despicable means, what good will it do except causing more casualties?"
He smiled bitterly and said, "Besides, Feng Yi acts spontaneously. I have been observing him silently in the government office, but I still can't figure out his character.
So if you have a falling out with this kind of person, you must kill him with one blow, otherwise there will be no peace! He is not a person like Ding Dian. "
At this point, he asked again: "Are you seriously injured?"
Bu Yuan said: "Thank you for your concern, Master. I'm fine."
Wan Zhenshan nodded slightly and said, "Then you should prepare yourself and go to Xiangxi tomorrow to find your uncle Qi and tell him that I am going to celebrate my fiftieth birthday."
"yes!"
Bu Yuan bowed and accepted the order, then turned and left.
Just after taking a few steps, Wan Zhenshan suddenly called him: "Bu Yuan, I always trust you to do things, but your uncle Qi is quite cunning. If you don't want to come, just say that I have mastered the Liancheng Sword Technique and know the whereabouts of the Shenzhaojing!"
Bu Yuan nodded, then bowed to Wan Zhenshan and said, "Yes, I will definitely fulfill my mission!" Then he turned and left.
Wan Zhenshan muttered to himself in his heart: "If I could obtain the Liancheng Sword Technique and the Shenzhao Gong, wouldn't the martial arts world respect me as the most respected one?"
(End of this chapter)