Chapter 194 Rebellion

Everyone looked and saw a "young master" limping in. Who else could it be but Ah Zi?

Feng Yi secretly wondered, how could this girl keep up?

But then he thought, "She was able to escape from the Xingxiu Sect's pursuit, so she must have some unknown means."

Ah Zi sat down at a table not far from Feng Yi, Xuan Nan and the others. The waiter came over and served her: "Sir, what would you like to eat?"

Ah Zi took out a silver ingot and stuffed it into the waiter's hand. She glanced at Feng Yi and said, "Waiter, is that guest staying in the store?"

The waiter glanced at Feng Yi, took the silver with a smile, and said, "Look at what this gentleman said. There is only one big inn in Pingning Town, and that is Tongda Inn. Anyone with status will stay here."

Those who can be assistants are all smart people. They exchanged Feng Yi's information for money and also gave him a helping hand to avoid offending the other party and suffering losses.

Ah Zi said with a sullen face: "What I'm asking is whether the guest is staying in the store?"

The waiter smiled and said, "Yes, yes!"

Ah Zi smiled slightly, took out another ingot of silver, threw it on the table with a clang, and said, "Find me a guest room next to that person!"

Feng Yi watched coldly, seeing her feet splashed with mud, and thought: "This girl is very persistent. This is how she pestered Qiao Feng in the original plot. But she likes Qiao Feng, why is she chasing me like this? Does she like me too?"

Feng Yi felt that he was not like Qiao Feng. After all, he had no resemblance to Qiao Feng. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Xuan Nan say, "Feng Benefactor, we have to travel tomorrow. Excuse me."

At this time, everyone could see that A Zi came for Feng Yi. Xuan Nan and Xuan Tong even saw that she was a woman disguised as a man, and they immediately stood up and said goodbye.

Feng Yi stood up to see him off, but saw Ah Zi hopping to his table and saying, "I'm kind enough to invite you to dinner, why are you leaving without saying hello? Is this the behavior of a kind-hearted hero or a great man?"

Feng Yi knew that she was being cruel and she was not convinced, so she teased him, trying to make him approve of her actions.

But he ignored her, stood up, holding the teapot and went back to his room.

Unexpectedly, Ah Zi suddenly grabbed his sleeve and cried, "At most, I will just ignore the vixens around you. How can you just walk away? This is so unfair!"

When she saw Qin Hongmian and her mother crying and wiping tears because of fighting for her father, she immediately followed their example.

Although Ah Zi's actions were vicious, her appearance was extremely deceptive, and no one would associate her with the word vicious unless they saw her in person.

As a result, all the customers in the store felt that Feng Yi had done something wrong to the girl, causing her to limp along, their eyes full of contempt and, naturally, envy.

I fantasize about having such a beautiful girl following me, how nice it would be! Feng Yi couldn't help but laugh, but he was thick-skinned when it came to matters between men and women, so he simply sat down to see what tricks she could come up with and how long she would cry. Seeing him like this, Ah Zi also felt that it was meaningless, so she immediately wiped away her tears and said, "I know you are angry with me, I sang a song for you, but you didn't listen, so how about I play a song for you?"

Feng Yi still didn't answer.

The people around were quite angry with Feng Yi. This girl speaks like a yellow warbler, so her singing must be good. You still don't listen. You are so damn ungrateful!

Ah Zi sighed, rolled her eyes at Feng Yi and said, "You don't say anything, so you agree? You are such a hard-to-please person. You don't say anything, but you insist on having others play music for you!"

As he spoke, he took out a jade flute from his bosom and put it to his mouth.

Everyone exclaimed.

It was not surprising that a woman was playing the flute, but what was surprising was that her flute was surprisingly short, only about seven inches long, and the whole thing was white, crystal clear and lovely.

Someone thought that she was a weak woman, showing off with a jade flute, and would attract the attention of thugs. So he thought about reminding her later.

Ah Zi blew gently, and a sharp sound was sent far away.

Originally, the sound of the flute is clear and exciting, but the sound coming out of this white jade flute is extremely shrill, sad and sorrowful, and heartbreaking, and it is not a musical tune at all.

Such a lively and beautiful girl and such a crystal clear and lovely jade flute are a perfect match.

Everyone wanted to listen to the wonderful sound, but they didn't expect the sound to be so shrill.

But even so, some people couldn't help but think of many sad past events after listening to it, and their eyes became red unconsciously.

Feng Yi's mind was as solid as a rock, and he could not be shaken. Seeing this, he thought, "This Xingxiu Sect is really weird!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the whistle that Xingxiu Sect's Mo Yunzi and others robbed him that day. It was just as sharp. He sneered in his heart: "This girl really wants me to block the knife for her. Well, if I can attract Ding Chunqiu, it would be even better!"

All I could hear was Ah Zi's flute playing high and low, like the sound of a pig being slaughtered or a ghost crying, extremely unpleasant to listen to.

He held the teapot in both hands and closed his eyes to rest. After all, Ding Chunqiu was full of poison and he couldn't be careless.

But after a while, there was a commotion outside, and someone shouted, "This is it!"

That’s right, Junior Sister’s flute sound came from here!”

Then I heard the sound of footsteps, and a group of people rushed in.

There were more than a dozen people in this group, all wearing brown clothes, with fierce brows and angry eyes, and they were aggressive. Feng Yi recognized that these were the people from the Xingxiu Sect who had failed to rob him.

The leader was about forty years old, with a large shiny gold ring hanging from each ear, a lion's nose and a wide mouth. His appearance was quite fierce and strange, with a particularly prominent big nose. He was the second senior brother of the Xingxiu Sect, Mo Yunzi.

Ah Zi stopped playing the flute and said with a smile, "Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, Seventh Brother, Eighth Brother, how are you all? How is it such a coincidence that you are all gathering here?"

A short fat man jumped onto the table, put his hands on his hips and said, "The Xingxiu Sect is doing business, everyone else please move away!"

Some drinkers came out upon hearing the noise, and everyone from Shaolin Temple also walked out of the house, but stood aside to watch the fun.

Mo Yunzi snorted and said coldly: "Little Junior Sister, do you want us to find it easily?"

Ah Zi smiled and said, "What do you want me for?"

Mo Yunzi said: "Master has ordered me to pass you back!"

Ah Zi shook her head and said, "I'm not going."

Looking at Feng Yi, he said, "I finally got to Jiangnan, I want to accompany this big brother!" The people of Xingxiu Sect looked at Feng Yi sideways, and Mo Yunzi glared at him and said, "Who is this guy?"

They had met before, but Feng Yi was wearing a human skin mask at that time, so his true appearance was unrecognizable this time.

Ah Zi said, "What do you mean by 'fellow or not?' You should be more polite. My elder brother has a bad temper and doesn't even take Gusu Murong seriously!"

Mo Yunzi rolled his eyes and said, "Gusu Murong is nothing!"

Third Senior Brother Zhui Fengzi said, "Little Junior Sister, you may not know that the Qingcheng Sect's Qin Family Village, who surrendered to Murong, and that Bao Bu Tong gave Second Senior Brother 40,000 taels of silver, and only then did Second Senior Brother spare them!"

These words sounded arrogant, but Ah Zi smiled and said, "Master loves me the most. Second Senior Brother, please go back and tell Master that when I have had enough fun in Jiangnan, I will buy him some interesting antique jewelry and then go back."

Mo Yunzi shook his head and said, "No, you took Master's..." At this point, he glanced around, as if afraid of leaking secrets. After a pause, he said, "Master was furious and came to Central Plains in person!"

Ah Zi begged, "Second Senior Brother, you knew that Master was coming but still forced me to go back. Aren't you trying to make me suffer? Next time Master punishes you, I won't beg for mercy."

Mo Yunzi couldn't help but sweat on his forehead and showed hesitation on his face. You know, the old monster Xingxiu is quite fond of A Zi and has a lot of influence in front of the master. If he takes her back, she will make some nonsense and he will definitely be punished.

Thinking of this, he said, "Since you are determined not to go back, then give me the thing. I will take it back and return it to Master, so that I can have an explanation, and his anger will also subside!"

Ah Zi said: "What is it? I don't know!"

Mo Yunzi said in a deep voice: "Do you think you are better than me in martial arts and treat my words as fart?"

It turned out that after the old monster Xingxiu taught his disciples the secrets of martial arts, everyone practiced separately. Except for fighting for the ranking in their own sect and risking their lives, the brothers never practiced boxing against each other, because fighting would determine the winner, and any win would result in casualties.

Living people naturally rank higher. Mo Yunzi spoke, but A Zi didn't listen. According to the rules of the Xingxiu Sect, that was a challenge to herself.

Ah Zi said: "I won't go back. I don't know what you are talking about. You want something from me? Okay..."

Then he took out a pearl hairpin from his bosom and said, "If you want a token to show your identity to the master, take this pearl hairpin."

Mo Yunzi said: "Junior sister, I didn't attack you because of our friendship, but you don't know what's good for you and forced me to attack you!"

As he spoke, he walked towards A Zi. As soon as he said the word "hand", a strong wind surged from his palm and he grabbed Feng Yi's wrist with a grappling technique.

Mo Yunzi didn't want to kill A Zi just yet, he just wanted to show off his power and scare her so that she would go back with him obediently, so he attacked Feng Yi.

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Feng Yi had seen them talking about sect affairs in a long-winded manner before, but he just thought it was a show to kill time. Who knew that Mo Yunzi would actually attack him.

Moreover, his palm wind smelled fishy, ​​obviously poisoned. Feng Yi was extremely angry when he saw his viciousness, and had sentenced him to death. But in order to test his ability to resist poison, he let him grab his wrist, but felt that his palm was unusually hot, knowing that the other party's palm contained a deadly poison, and immediately sent a stream of true energy to his wrist, and smiled, "Where is Ding Chunqiu?"

When he said this, Mo Yunzi and everyone from the Xingxiu Sect were all shocked.

The third brother Zhui Fengzi shouted, "Second brother, it's him, it's him!"

Mo Yunzi was also shocked. It was not a matter of shock but the voice was too familiar. He thought that it would be easy for him to kill him that day. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended, and wanted to let go of Feng Yi's wrist.

Unexpectedly, there was a strong sticky force on Feng Yi's wrist, and the palm of his hand was stuck on his wrist, unable to get rid of it. Although he was arrogant, he was also very scheming. He did not get angry at the moment, but said with a squinting look: "Who on earth are you? You have repeatedly made things difficult for my Xingxiu Sect. What power do you rely on?"

These two sentences are soft yet firm, trying to find out the other person's background while maintaining one's own style.

But Ah Zi could see that he looked fierce but was actually weak. If he hadn't had his fellow disciples beside him, he would have begged for mercy long ago. Ah Zi just watched him with great joy.

Feng Yi said calmly: "Have you heard of Feng Yi?"

When this name came out, Ah Zi was delighted: "So his name is Feng Yi."

Mo Yunzi, however, shuddered uncontrollably, his lips trembling slightly.

The four evils in the world were all killed by Feng Yi, how could he not know? But if he revealed the whereabouts of his master, he would die miserably. He struggled hard, like an ant trying to shake a tree, but his hand was still firmly stuck in the other party's hand, unable to move. His eyes flashed, and he used all his strength to slap Feng Yi in the face with his left palm.

This move caught him off guard and was difficult to dodge. Unexpectedly, before the palm force arrived, Feng Yi smelled a foul smell, like a pile of dead fish. Feng Yi's right palm turned over and was already facing his palms.

With a slight force, Mo Yunzihe felt a huge force pushing him away. He took a few steps back involuntarily. In an instant, his face turned from blue to black, his body swayed a few times, and he fell to the ground, motionless.

The onlookers were all shocked. Feng Yi's moves were so gentle, how could this happen?

It turned out that the Xingxiu Sect's martial arts were evil, and their internal strength contained poison, which became a poisonous palm. When it hit someone, it would naturally kill the opponent instantly. However, Feng Yi's internal strength was extremely strong, and his palms were gentle but sharp. Therefore, this internal force containing the deadly poison was like a tide rolling back into the river, flowing directly from the elbow joint to the heart in the chest, and Mo Yunzi died on himself.

This section is the first lesson that all Xingxiu disciples must have learned: If the spell is not effective, you will suffer the consequences! Therefore, apart from competing for rankings, they never compete with each other.

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard: "Brothers, the wind is strong, the wind is strong, hurry up, hurry up!"

Everyone in the Xingxiu Sect were "heroes" who knew how to adapt to the changing times. When they heard Feng Yi's voice, they wanted to run away, but they did not run away because they thought that Feng Yi did not kill them last time.

Unexpectedly, this time things were different. Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Someone suddenly shouted and turned around quickly, trying to escape.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "I'll let you go this time, but don't leave this time!" He shook his hand and the chopsticks in the chopstick holder shot towards everyone like a torrential rain.

If he hadn't taken Huang Shang and the others' safety into consideration last time, he would have killed them long ago. Naturally, he had the intention to kill them this time.

The people of the Xingxiu Sect were so busy trying to escape that they were all hit by the chopsticks at the "Lingtai acupoint" on their backs and fell to the ground.

This scene scared everyone else so much that their faces turned pale. Ah Zi did not expect Feng Yi to be so cruel, but when she saw his smile, she suddenly understood why Feng Yi said that she was not a good person.

This man killed his fellow disciples in an instant. His martial arts skills were so high and his heart was so vicious that it was unbelievable. Compared with him, he was nothing but a dwarf seeing a giant. Feng Yi looked at his palm and felt nothing unusual. He thought to himself, "This poison is just like that. It can't hurt me!" He looked around and saw Xuan Nan, Xuan Tong and others with sad faces, chanting scriptures silently, as if to say that he was too cruel.

In order to avoid arguing with him, Feng Yi returned to the house, picked up the package, and said loudly: "It was me, Feng Yi, who killed the people from Xingxiu Sect. If Ding Chunqiu is not convinced, you can come to Leigushan to find me!" Then he went out.

Ah Zi also hurriedly followed him, because she suddenly thought clearly, Feng Yi was so cruel, how could he say that he was vicious? He was not a good person, so I was naturally a good person. Thinking of this, she was not afraid of Feng Yi, and called out from behind: "Hey, wait a minute!"

She was afraid of losing Feng Yi, so she ran towards the store door with all her strength. As soon as she walked out of the door, someone came in and bumped into her.

Ah Zi had practiced martial arts for many years and her lightness skills were quite good. However, when she was touched by the man who came in, she couldn't stop her feet and took several steps back before falling to the ground.

This was terrible. She had already injured her foot, and now it was even more painful. She screamed and looked up, and saw that the person who knocked her down was a middle-aged monk. He was extremely fat and short, and especially had a big belly, just like a pregnant woman, just like a big ball of meat.

Ah Zi was so angry that she pointed her finger at him and cursed: "You damn bald ass..."

"Amitabha!" Xuan Nan's chanting of the Buddha's name shook the entire place, making everyone's ears buzz. A Zi immediately knew what to do and shut up.

Suddenly, the fat monk turned around and ran away.

Xuan cried out in pain, "Hui Jing, don't you know you are wrong?"

Xuan Nan rushed out of the store.

As Hui Jing walked out of the shop, he stepped forward with his feet. Even though he was fat, his feet still landed on the eaves of the opposite house.

"Where are you going!" Xuan Nan suddenly shook his body, jumped onto the roof, shouted loudly, and grabbed Hui Jing's shoulder with his claws.

As the head monk of the Shaolin Temple's Bodhidharma Academy, he possesses extraordinary skills, and his "Dragon Claw Hand" is extremely exquisite.

The contemporary generations of Shaolin Temple are ranked according to "Xuan, Hui, Xu, Kong". Hui Jing knew he was a second-generation disciple of Shaolin Temple. He felt the gust of wind coming and fell off the roof. He subconsciously threw a punch at Xuan Nan's calf.

Xuan Nan said angrily, "You rebel!" He lifted his feet and clapped his hands, and a strong wind blew directly onto Hui Jing's vest.

Hui Jing felt that the palm wind was strong and powerful, like a mountain pressing down on him. He had no support in mid-air and it was obvious that it was difficult to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, the wind suddenly blew beside me.

Hui Jing flew to the side with a whoosh. There was a bang and smoke and dust rose up. Xuan Nan's palm missed and hit the ground.

At this time, Xuan Tong, A Zi and other Shaolin monks rushed out of the store, their eyes all directed towards Hui Jing.

(End of this chapter)