Chapter 183 Black-clad Woman, Shura Knife

Then, several people were seen starting fire and lighting the torches.

In an instant, the lights came on brightly.

Feng Yi took a look and saw that there were two gangs. One group consisted of more than ten burly men, holding long swords. The leader was a burly old man with a white beard that grew to his chest and a depressed look.

The other group of people were wearing white robes and had white cloth wrapped around their heads. Their faces were expressionless, with neither joy nor anger. They really looked like zombies, and their faces were exactly the same as Feng Yi's, who was wearing a human skin mask.

The leader was an ugly man with a pockmarked face. He held a strange weapon in each of his hands. In his left hand was an iron spike about six or seven inches long, but the tip of the spike was bent twice. In his right hand was a small octagonal hammer with a handle only a foot long and the hammer head not even as big as an ordinary person's fist.

They looked tall and strong, but the two weapons in their hands were small and exquisite, more like children's toys. In addition, these people were all in tattered clothes and looked dishevelled. It was obvious that they were on guard against the invasion of a powerful enemy.

At this time Huang Wan'er and Huang Shang also walked in.

Everyone's eyes were focused on these three people. Feng Yi had an indifferent expression on his face, his skin did not move, but his eyes were shining, and whoever their eyes fell on felt a chill to the bone and their hair stood on end.

Although Huang Shang's temples were slightly gray, his complexion was rosy and he looked energetic.

Huang Wan'er had willow-shaped eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and fair skin, like a beauty in a painting, but she was wearing men's clothes, so everyone thought she was a young man.

Huang Wan'er's face was full of innocence. She opened her big, bright eyes and looked here and there, full of curiosity.

The majestic old man pondered for a moment, then saluted Feng Yi with his sword in hand and said, "I apologize for my offense just now."

Feng Yi clasped his fists and said, "You're welcome. The world is full of dangers. To prevent accidents, everyone should do their best. How can this be considered an offense?"

The old man smiled and said, "Just based on this sentence, it is clear that you are a broad-minded and straightforward person. Uncle Yao admires you very much!"

The knife-wielding men thought to themselves, "You've heard of my village leader's reputation, do you know how powerful he is?"

When Feng Yi heard "Yao Bodang", his heart was moved, and he wondered: "Could it be that they and the group of Sichuan people are from the Qingcheng Sect and Qinjiazhai who went to seek revenge on the Murong family?"

While thinking, the ugly man clasped his fists and said, "I am Zhu Baokun from the Qingcheng Sect. May I ask your names?"

Feng Yi clasped his fists and said: "People on the road are all pedestrians, just trying to avoid the rain. What's your name?" Then he led Huang Shang and the others to the western corner.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, everyone was intimidated by his martial arts and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Huang Shang's servants covered the mule cart with oilcloth, dismantled some broken tables and chairs, and started a fire so that everyone could dry their clothes.

The dark clouds in the sky were gathering thicker and thicker, and the rain was getting heavier. Under the eaves, the rain was falling like a waterfall. The wind was blowing hard for a while, and the rain was also getting heavier.

Huang Shang's family spread oil paper on the ground, asked Huang Shang and his wife and Feng Yi to sit down, and took out dry food, bread, wine and meat from the packages and distributed them to everyone.

Feng Yi sat with Huang Shang and his wife. Huang Wan'er sat next to Feng Yi and asked, "Brother, are they from the underworld? Did they treat us as enemies just now?"

Feng Yi smelled the faint fragrance on her body and felt very happy. He said, "Well! The Jianghu and the court are actually the same. There are constant fights and no peace.

No matter if it is the most powerful emperor or the best fighter in the world, no one can be sure that they can protect their family members from harm for the rest of their lives. That is why people say that they cannot decide what to do in the martial arts world!"

After hearing this, Mr. and Mrs. Huang Shang and Huang Wan'er nodded silently.

Huang Shang now has supernatural powers, and every time he practices, he feels refreshed. This unprecedented sense of satisfaction is something he has never imagined. In addition, he is a person who takes advantage of the situation and does not rely on either the new school or the conservative school.

After the death of the Empress Dowager, the court struggles and how to deal with it were indeed a lot of trouble. In addition, his desire to learn martial arts grew stronger, and this fighting spirit faded even more. Now he only wants to return to his hometown to concentrate on studying martial arts and achieve the title of martial arts master that Feng Yi mentioned.

Mrs. Huang followed her husband's lead, so naturally she had nothing to say.

Huang Wan'er just wanted to follow Feng Yi and didn't care about the court or the underworld.

Yao Bodang suddenly asked, "Are you also friends in the martial arts world?"

Feng Yi said: "No!"

Yao Bodang and Zhu Baokun saw that some of the people in their group were wearing brocade robes, some were wearing cloth robes, there were old men, young men, and women, and they did not look like members of any gang or bodyguards of the escort agency, so they could not figure out their whereabouts for a moment.

However, Feng Yi's martial arts skills were so high that they were almost the same as Bao BuDi whom they saw at Murong's house. This was really shocking.

Feng Yi's martial arts skills are so high that most people can't even begin to compare with him. Masters like Bao Bu Tong, the Nine-Pocket Elder of the Beggar Gang, the South China Sea Crocodile God, and Yun Zhonghe are extremely rare in the world, and they will never be able to reach this level in their entire lives. Therefore, they think that Feng Yi is similar to Bao Bu Tong, which is already their greatest imagination.

Yao Bodang nodded immediately after hearing this and squinted his eyes and asked, "How many of you are from the west?"

Feng Yi said: "That's right."

Yao Bodang asked, "Then you can see a group of people in brown clothes on the road?"

Feng Yi looked normal after hearing this, but Huang Shang's servants and guards were all shocked. Aren't the Xingxiu Sect robbers all wearing brown clothes? Yao Bodang and the others saw their expressions.

Feng Yi said, "Isn't it very common to see people wearing brown clothes when they go out?"

Yao Bodang laughed loudly, "Don't tell lies in front of a real person. We were just extorted 20,000 taels of silver by this group of people. The leader of Qingcheng Sect was even captured. We asked them to pay 20,000 taels of silver to redeem him. We saw that you came from the same direction as them, and the time was very tight, so we thought you must be in cahoots with them, so we attacked you!"

Huang Shang and the others thought, "It turns out that the people from Xingxiu Sect didn't get anything from us, but they got it from this group of people. They are really powerful!"

Feng Yi thought: "I don't know what they meant by saying this. Do they want us to help?" He said: "You are talking about this group of people. We also met them and they robbed us of 20,000 taels of silver. Otherwise, I would have been roasted like a pig!"

After hearing this, Yao Bodang snorted twice, closed his eyes and remained silent.

Everyone in the Huang family looked at each other, staring at each other, secretly laughing.

It was indeed almost a roasted pig, but it was someone from the Xingxiu Sect. Huang Wan'er gently bumped Feng Yi's waist with her elbow.

It turns out that Yao Bodang is the leader of the Qin Family Village in Yunzhou, and he and his men are all disciples of the "Five Tigers Breaking the Gate Knife". In order to avenge his junior brother Qin Boqi, he went to seek revenge on Gusu Murong.

They happened to meet the Qingcheng Sect who came with them for revenge. However, the two groups failed to achieve their revenge and were defeated by Bao Bu Tong. With the mediation of Azhu, the two gangs took over the "Yan Flag" and became subordinates of Gusu Murong. They were active near Henan and happened to run into the Xingxiu Sect who were defeated by Feng Yi.

The people of Xingxiu Sect avoided the strong and attacked the weak, and suffered a great loss at the hands of Feng Yi. Without saying a word, they attacked the people of Qingcheng Sect and Qinjiazhai. If it were about real martial arts, the two sides could still fight each other, but the people of Xingxiu Sect all knew how to use poison, and the two gangs were immediately defeated.

Fortunately, the Xingxiu Sect wanted to rob people for money and gain fame, so the Qinjiazhai offered 20,000 taels of silver to buy safety. However, the Qingcheng Sect did not have so much money, so the Xingxiu Sect captured its leader Sima Lin and asked them to pay 20,000 taels of silver to redeem him.

Yao Bodang, Zhu Baokun and others saw Feng Yi and his group coming with Xingxiu Sect one after another, and they knew they were either accomplices or enemies. When they heard that they were not accomplices, they threw away their dignity and mentioned Xingxiu Sect, intending to scare Feng Yi and his group and join them in dealing with Xingxiu Sect. However, they never thought that Feng Yi and his group had also paid to get here, and they immediately lost interest.

The fact that Feng Yi defeated all the people from the Xingxiu Sect by himself was something no one would dare to imagine unless they saw it with their own eyes.

As they were talking, it was already completely dark. Suddenly, Huang Wan'er said, "Uncle Yao, I want to ask you something."

Everyone suddenly heard the young man's voice, which sounded like the cry of a swallow and was indescribably beautiful. Each of these people had rich experience in the martial arts world and they immediately knew that this handsome young man was a woman disguised as a man.

Yao Bodang had already looked down on Feng Yi and his gang, but when he heard Huang Wan'er calling him uncle, his tone softened and he asked, "What's the matter?"

Huang Wan'er said, "There is a hero named Feng Yifeng in the Jianghu. Have you heard of him, old man?"

Feng Yi didn't expect her to ask this, and he glared at her. Huang Wan'er quickly stuck out her pink tongue.

Feng Yi saw that he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and seemed to be angry but not angry. Under the light of the fire, he was so charming and beautiful that he couldn't put on airs, so he just let her do what she wanted.

Yao Bodang opened his eyes and said, "Well, you are talking about killing the vicious Feng Yi in Juxian Manor!"

Huang Wan'er pouted and said, "Who is Yun Zhonghe?"

Yun Zhonghe's martial arts skills are almost the same as those of the elders of the Beggar Gang, which is very impressive in the martial arts world, but in Feng Yi's eyes, he is nothing. Killing him does not even seem like a chance to show off. The Huang family father and daughter have never heard Feng Yi say this.

Yao Bodang snorted and said, "Yun Zhonghe has committed many crimes, including rape and robbery. The Green Foresters are deeply ashamed of him. How could I recognize him!" He was conceited that he was a great tycoon in the north. Even thieves have their own code of conduct. They were deeply ashamed of Yun Zhonghe's character.

Huang Wan'er was surprised and said, "It's a good thing that the hero Feng killed him. Why did I hear someone scolding him? What's the reason?"

Seeing her innocence, Yao Bodang said, "Haha, it's a good thing for you that Feng Yi killed Yun Zhonghe.

This man is at least thirty years old this year, but he has only been in the entertainment industry for a short time and has only appeared once in Juxian Manor. The only people who have seen him in the world are those who attended the party. I have never seen him.

I just heard that he was a martial arts expert, brave and resourceful, and he resolved the fight at Juxian Manor, but he also helped Qiao Feng, a Khitan barbarian, and he really couldn't tell right from wrong. He was a bastard, so he deserved to be scolded."

Huang Wan'er understood the difference between the Hu and Han peoples, but she was puzzled. How could Feng Yi be at least thirty years old? He looked only about twenty-four or twenty-five. She asked in a loud voice, "How do you know that Hero Feng is over thirty years old?"

Yao Bodang said, "I heard from my friends in the martial arts world that Feng Yi has a slicked-back hair and powdered face and looks good, but he told Qiao Feng in person that he is old. Qiao Feng is 31 years old this year, and everyone in the martial arts world knows that. I'm sure this guy wouldn't lie about his age. You are so young and beautiful, you'd better not be curious about him!" He grinned and laughed again.

These words were extremely rude, and the last sentence was even more of a joke. The people from Qinjiazhai and Qingcheng Sect understood what he meant, which was that the girl was pretty and they should not be fooled. They immediately burst into laughter.

Even the Huang family was not immune. How could they not know what the young lady was thinking? Only Huang Wan'er didn't find it funny. She was like a child who had done something wrong and was caught. She was suddenly surprised and asked, "How do you know I am..."

Suddenly she felt Feng Yi pinching her hand, and she quickly retracted her words and looked around nervously.

Feng Yi only heard the sound of horse hooves galloping from the east, and a woman's voice said, "Mom, there is a temple here where we can hide from the rain."

Another woman said, "There is a fire in the temple, how can we get in!" She sounded older.

The girl said, "So what? This evil God is blind. He says it's going to rain and it rains. If people are also blind, I will gouge out their eyes!" She spoke harshly and her tone sounded very impatient.

"All right!"

But when they heard the sound of horse hooves, the two women dismounted and walked towards the hall.

In the midst of wind and rain, two women dressed in black, wearing bamboo hats, soaking wet, with knives stuck in their waists, appeared in the hall. Even their shoes were black.

At this time, the clothes were tightly attached to her body, highlighting her figure, which was so graceful that all the men stared at her.

The two women were also surprised to see so many people in the hall and wanted to leave immediately.

Their clothes were wet and their bodies were exposed. With so many men around, no matter how skilled and brave they were, they dared not stay.

After all, sometimes people do evil because of inducements.

Now they may very likely become the cause for men to do evil, and retreating is the best decision to avoid danger.

The two girls were about to turn around and leave the hall, but Huang Wan'er, who was kind-hearted, said, "There is a fire here, the two sisters, come here and dry your clothes."

The two women were startled, but then they heard Yao Bodang say, "Ladies, we are neither good nor bad people, so you can rest assured!"

These two women were both stubborn. If they left after hearing this, wouldn't they be looked down upon? The older woman was experienced and could tell that she was a woman. She immediately walked to a deserted corner and tried to make a fire to dry her clothes.

However, some of those that could be used to make fire were used by people from Qinjiazhai and Qingcheng Sect, and the rest were picked up by the servants of the Huang family.

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A woman in black came over and said, "We need some firewood to keep warm." She was the girl, and her voice was cold and her tone was extremely rude.

But seeing that she was tall and well-proportioned, with a tuft of black hair and dressed like a girl, Huang Shang did not argue with him, and others did not say anything either.

Feng Yi and Huang Wan'er saw that she had a pointed chin under the bamboo hat, and her face was white, smooth and translucent without even a single pockmark. Her cherry-like mouth was clever and straight, with very thin lips and two rows of fine teeth like broken jade. Just half of her face made Huang Wan'er feel that she was a stunning beauty.

Huang Wan'er grew up in Tokyo and had seen many beautiful women. She herself was a top-notch beauty. But she never expected that there would be such a beautiful woman in the world. She was stunned.

The girl in black picked up the firewood and walked over there. Huang Wan'er couldn't help but shout, "Wait a minute."

The black-clothed girl was startled when she heard this, and two cold lights swept towards Huang Wan'er, which made her heart skip a beat.

Huang Wan'er was very pretty and handsome. She looked at him without blinking. Her eyes were burning. Her face was hot. She shouted, "What are you doing?"

After saying this, he stared at Huang Wan'er with a pair of cold eyes, and never glanced at Feng Yi and Huang Shang, as if they didn't exist.

Huang Shang stared at the girl in black with scorching eyes.

I can't understand how a young girl can have such a cold look.

Huang Wan'er pretended not to hear and said, "Excuse me, young lady, what is your name?"

The black-clothed girl's heart leaped with anger, and she shouted, "You are so ignorant of your own life, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Her words were murderous, but her voice was clear and pleasant.

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the firewood at his mother with both hands, raised his left hand, and shot out a hidden arrow, which hit Huang Wan'er's left shoulder.

How could Huang Wan'er have imagined that she would appear very frivolous and rude by disguising herself as a man and staring at other people's girls, and that her action of asking for their names would be a big taboo for her when she met this girl.

But Huang Wan'er had been taught by a martial arts master like Feng Yi for more than a month, which was better than what others had learned in ten or twenty years. She also learned martial arts that others dared not even think about. She was smart and had not wasted her time. Although she was shocked, she still raised the long sword beside her.

With a "clang" sound, a sleeve arrow flew out and was caught by the woman.

The people from Qinjiazhai and Qingcheng Sect cheered in unison when they saw how swiftly the two women performed.

Huang Wan'er had never expected that a single word from her would attract hidden weapons. She was furious and could not help but scold with a straight face, "Humph, how can a girl who arranges flowers and embroiders flowers just attack you so casually? What are you trying to do?"

Before he could finish his words, he heard the black-clothed woman yell, "You are such a frivolous and rude boy, how dare you teach me a lesson? Be careful or I will dig out your eyes and cut off your tongue!"

She was obviously very angry, and her voice was sharp, like a string of cannonballs. Huang Wan'er was greatly surprised, but everyone burst into laughter.

Others understood that this woman mistook Huang Wan'er for a man.

Women naturally admired Huang Wan'er's behavior just now, but if it happened to a man, there was no other way to describe it except as a lustful and invisible ruffian.

If this scene happened at any other time, Huang Shang would have laughed happily, but this atmosphere was not appropriate, so he hurriedly shouted: "Wan'er, don't be rude, apologize to your sister!"

Huang Wan'er quickly fell silent and stuck out her tongue at the girl in black.

When the woman in black heard Wan'er, she was stunned. When she saw her, she made a face again. Wasn't this a blatant teasing?

He was so angry that his eyes widened. With a "clang" sound, he drew the sword from his waist with his right hand and went straight for Huang Wan'er.

Feng Yi saw that her swordsmanship was very proficient, but her moves were not straight and her steps were unsteady. Although her posture was gorgeous, she could not do anything when fighting against the enemy.

Huang Wan'er smiled and said, "Good job!"

She had been learning martial arts from Feng Yi, but had never fought with anyone before. She was itching to try, and was particularly excited to see that this woman knew martial arts. She immediately drew her sword and met the woman's sword head-on.

Amidst flying sparks, the two men each took three steps back.

When everyone saw the two women fighting, they had been watching intently. Whether their martial arts skills were good or not was another matter, but seeing beautiful women fighting was always a pleasure to watch. Therefore, everyone in the hall was silent, and only the sound of the charcoal in the fire bursting, making light crackling sounds, and the sound of heavy rain pouring down.

The woman in black said coldly: "You seem to be quite skilled in martial arts, so why are you acting so shamelessly?"

In the past, when other people in the martial arts world saw her face, they all showed a fawning look, or pretended to be a mysterious love saint, but all of them died in his hands, except his brother. He never thought that this beautiful young man had strong internal strength and martial arts, and he might not be able to win, so he asked one more question.

Huang Wan'er was stopped by her father by her name, and she realized that the other party had a misunderstanding. However, she saw that the woman in black was beautiful and also knew martial arts, so she wanted to tease her, so she had to make up a story: "How is it shameless? This young master was born to love beauties. You are beautiful, and I want to get to know you. Is there anything wrong with that? If you have the guts, don't go out!"

The black-clothed woman's face froze. She suddenly leapt up, turned her wrist, and chopped down with the scimitar again at a fairly fast speed.

But Huang Wan'er was faster than her. She flashed and moved to the right side of the woman, just in time to avoid her lightning-fast knife attack. Suddenly, a long sword came out from an incredible place.

The woman in black had not expected the enemy's swordsmanship to be so swift and erratic that she had no chance to dodge or block. With a "chi" sound, as if silk was torn, the woman's hat flew off, revealing her entire pale face.

I saw that she had willow-shaped eyebrows, beautiful eyes, a face as delicate as a piece of jade, a jade nose, cherry lips, and black hair cascading down like a waterfall. She was truly a beauty, but there was a murderous aura between her eyebrows, and she was holding back a sense of anger and hatred.

Feng Yi thought to himself: "It must be Mu Wanqing, she is really beautiful!"

Although Huang Wan'er had only been practicing martial arts for a little over a month, the martial arts that Feng Yi taught her were all the best in the world.

The lightness and swordsmanship in the Nine Yin Manual were martial arts that the woman in black could never have imagined. She was cut through the bamboo hat by her sword, and she was startled and shouted, "Mom, help me kill him!"

When Huang Wan'er heard her calling her mother, she sneered and said, "Sister, you are really beautiful. I won't fight with you." After that, she turned around and left.

But the woman in black was so angry that she would not let her get away like this. She raised her left hand and shot out several arrows from her sleeve, which hit his neck, vest and lower back. She then followed up with her body and went straight for his lower body.

Huang Wan'er heard a strong wind behind her and was about to block it, but she saw her father's body sway and stand in front of her.

Everyone didn't expect the old man to be so swift, and they were all shocked. Huang Shang stretched out his sleeve and swept it up and down, and immediately swept the three sleeve arrows to the ground almost at the same time.

Seeing the woman in black attacking with a knife again, he turned his body to the side and pressed lightly on the woman's shoulder with his left hand, pushing her five or six steps back. She almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

Huang Shang was also stunned, as if she had not expected that she would push someone like this with just a light push. She bowed hurriedly and said, "I am a stubborn girl, please forgive me for offending you."

The woman in black had her hat lifted off her head. She was already anxious and angry, and now her skills were easily broken. She burst into tears immediately. However, after hearing his words, she was suddenly stunned. "A clumsy girl?"

Although she was illiterate, she knew that this was a humble address for her daughter, and she immediately realized that the young man was a girl.

Huang Shang turned to Huang Wan'er and said, "Why don't you apologize to this sister?"

Huang Wan'er giggled, pulled her hat down, revealing her beautiful hair, and said with a smile: "Sister, do you think I am a man or a woman?"

The woman in black saw her true face in the firelight, and her anger and shame disappeared immediately, but she was still furious. She bit her lips with her silver teeth and did not answer. She thought to herself: "She should be one or two years younger than me. How come her martial arts are so strong? Isn't it because she has a good father?"

He turned his eyes to Huang Wan'er and snorted coldly, thinking: "If my father had taught me since I was a child, how could I be worse than you?"

Huang Shang said: "My daughter has only been practicing martial arts for a short time and has never fought with anyone before. She didn't know how to control her strength, so she offended me..."

The black-clothed girl stared at Huang Shang with murderous intent in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Not long? You old thief..."

Huang Shang was not a martial artist, so he didn't understand that by saying this he had already offended someone.

Huang Wan'er was furious when she heard the girl calling her father an old thief. Just as she was about to step forward, she heard the older woman sigh and say, "Wan'er, don't be rude! You have been around so much, didn't you realize that she is also a woman?"

As she spoke, the black-clothed girl's face gradually turned red. She took a long breath and said, "But, she, she..." Staring at Huang Wan'er, her cheeks became more and more rosy, and she looked radiant and beautiful.

The middle-aged woman came to her daughter's side and said to Huang Shang, "Since you are so great and have raised such a good daughter, I would like to ask you for advice!"

Feng Yi saw her pointed face, long eyebrows, and beautiful appearance. Her eyes were three parts stubborn and three parts fierce. He thought to himself: "As expected of mother and daughter, they are equally beautiful, equally fierce and arrogant!"

(End of this chapter)