Chapter 206: The Change of Times

As soon as the gray-clothed man brushed away the stone, Feng Yi's palm force had already hit him. He couldn't help but feel depressed: "No wonder Fu'er was defeated so quickly by him. This kid is really a bit weird. How can he be so fast?"

He remained calm in the face of danger, turned his feet, and stepped out with his left hand to dissolve Feng Yi's thunder-like palm power.

"Bang", as soon as the two palms touched, a trace of pain flashed in the gray-clothed man's eyes. His martial arts were superb, especially dissolving the opponent's internal strength, which was his specialty. Unexpectedly, Feng Yi's internal strength was very peculiar, not only was it thick and dense, but it also contained a strange cold poison.

The man in gray never dreamed that he would meet a freak like Feng Yi. His internal strength at this time was a fusion of the Nine Yin Scriptures and the Shenzu Sutra, and he also dabbled in the Shenzhao Sutra and the Yijin Sutra. He was like a latent dragon in the abyss, hidden but not revealed, perfect as if it were natural, and it also contained the essence of ice silkworm. Once he encountered an enemy, it was like a huge rock rolling down from a mountain. The force was so powerful and condensed that it was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He immediately used his magical powers to try his best to resolve the enemy.

However, at this moment, Xuan Nan suddenly exclaimed, "Ding Chunqiu!"

"Ah!" The Eight Friends of Hangu were also speechless.

It turns out that although Ding Chunqiu looks majestic and has an immortal demeanor, he is actually an extremely cunning villain.

Under normal circumstances, he would have been able to defeat Su Xinghe, but Feng Yi had pressed a few important acupoints on him, leaving him with internal injuries. Feng Yi had also pressed acupoints on him for many days in a row, and finally injected him with the cold air of ice silkworms. He meditated for a long time and felt that he could not even exert 50% of his strength. If he competed with Su Xinghe, he would be seeking death, so he kept thinking about how to get out of this situation.

Seeing Feng Yi attacking the man in gray, everyone's attention was on the two of them. He immediately stood up and rushed out. He had been building up his strength for a long time, and had carefully calculated everything from speed to direction. In an instant, he broke away from the encirclement of Xuan Nan, Xuan Tong, the Eight Friends of Hangu and others. Su Xinghe flew to catch up.

Unexpectedly, Ding Chunqiu's body swayed sideways and approached a disciple of Xingxiu Sect. He stretched out his long arms to grab him and threw him towards Su Xinghe.

"Corpse poison!"

Doctor Xue exclaimed.

Su Xinghe had no choice but to jump up and dodge. With a bang, the man crashed into a pine tree and was caught dead by Ding Chunqiu! The Eight Friends of Hangu were angry and anxious. They rushed forward and fired hidden weapons. Ding Chunqiu didn't even turn his head. He flicked his sleeves and there was a series of sharp ding ding ding sounds. The hidden weapons turned around and flew back to the crowd.

Jiumozhi, Murongfu, Xuannan, Xuantong and others could not help but admire him: "Ding Chunqiu's character is not good, but his martial arts are first-class. If we join forces to besiege Ding Chunqiu, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to withstand the combined strength of several masters and will definitely be captured!

But firstly, everyone respected their status and were unwilling to join forces to attack one person; secondly, the deaf-mute old man and the old monster from the Star Constellation were from the same sect, and others did not need to get involved; thirdly, they all had grudges against each other and were wary of each other, fearing that others would take advantage of their weakness and attack them.

So in the blink of an eye, Ding Chunqiu was already several feet away. As long as he left the valley, no one in the mountains and forests could catch up with him.

Ding Chunqiu was making his plan as he wished, but then he heard Feng Yi shout, "Where are you going!" The sound was so clear and piercing his ears, like the cry of a phoenix.

Ding Chunqiu cursed inwardly. He originally thought that the fight between Feng Yi and the man in gray would not be over in a short time, but who knew that he would come immediately!

But I felt a flash before my eyes, and a layer of white phantoms seemed to appear and disappear, and it seemed that there were thousands of threads brushing towards my face.

How could Ding Chunqiu not know that this was the sect's treasure, the Soft Silk Rope? He waved his sleeves to block it and floated back, shouting, "Feng Yi, you don't keep your word!" As he retreated, he tapped the ground with his feet, turned over like a big bird, and pounced on A Zi who was standing beside him.

Ah Zi screamed: "Brother!"

Ding Chunqiu was desperate, so he had to give up. If the situation was better, he would capture A Zi and make Feng Yi afraid to act rashly and try to escape. If the situation was worse, he would beat A Zi to death, burying her with him and making Feng Yi feel distressed.

He saw clearly just now that Feng Yi was still about six or seven feet away from him. When he arrived, A Zi would be captured easily.

Just as he saw that his plan was succeeding, he suddenly heard a loud whistling sound from the side, and a strong wind like a sword, powerful and unmatched, came straight towards him.

Ding Chunqiu was secretly shocked and slapped out with his palm. He glanced to the right and saw a young man with a nervous expression. It was Duan Yu.

Two strong winds were stirring, and a hissing sound was heard.

Ding Chunqiu didn't want to pay attention to him, but suddenly he felt a warning sign. He quickly lowered his body, pushed his feet hard, and shot his body backwards like an arrow. However, he felt a sharp wind brushing against his ear, causing a burning pain.

It turned out that the two forces met, and the Six Meridians Divine Sword was like a sharp blade cutting through paper, splitting Ding Chunqiu's palm power into two, and the remaining sharp force shot and injured him.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "This is the Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

Wang Yuyan nodded and said, "Yes!"

Murong Fu's face turned gray, and he said sadly: "The world is so big, there are indeed many talented people. This brother Duan's internal strength is simply shocking!"

His mind was influenced by Jiumozhi just now, and he did not see the power of his sword when Duan Yu knocked it away. At this moment, he only saw Ding Chunqiu's palm power being broken by the invisible sword energy. If he had not dodged quickly, he would have been almost shot in the head. It was truly powerful.

Duan Yu learned the "Northern Divine Art", but did not practice all the eight extraordinary meridians, but only practiced the "Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian". However, by chance, he absorbed all the internal energy of the seven disciples of Wuliang Sword, and later absorbed part of the internal energy of masters such as Duan Yanqing, Yellow Eyebrow Monk, Ye Erniang, South Sea Crocodile God, Yun Zhonghe, Zhong Wanchou, and Cui Baiquan.

At the Tianlong Temple in Dali, he obtained a small part of the internal strength of the five great Duan family masters, namely Emperor Baoding, Benguan, Benxiang, Benyin and Bencan. Later, Emperor Baoding taught him the essentials of the Dali Duan family's internal strength. This internal strength was extremely exquisite. Duan Yu followed the instructions and thus absorbed the true energy flowing in his body into his internal organs one by one.

Medical books refer to the internal organs of the human body as "five zang organs and six fu organs". "Zang" means "zang" and "fu" means "fu", which originally means gathering and accumulating. Therefore, Duan Yu's internal Qi is so thick and his internal strength is so strong that even masters like Jiumozhi and Qiao Feng feel ashamed of themselves. It can be said that he is unprecedented and few people in the world can match him.

By coincidence, he also learned the most profound martial arts, the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but he had never practiced martial arts and did not know how to use his strength, which resulted in his sword sometimes working and sometimes not. But he was kind by nature, and when Ah Zi called him "big brother", the brotherly love between them was aroused, and he was anxious, and naturally used the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

Others have to be cautious and calm when facing an enemy so that they can fully exert their internal strength. However, it is different for Duan Yu. The more impatient and nervous he is, the more comfortable he is in using the Six Meridians Divine Sword to fight the enemy.

It happened in a flash. Ding Chunqiu used his exquisite Qinggong to dodge Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword and had already jumped more than ten feet. Before his feet touched the ground, Feng Yi had already caught up with him. The "soft silk rope" in his hand spread out to cover Ding Chunqiu in it. His hand suddenly contracted, and the silk rope turned into a ball the size of a silk cocoon.

This snow silk is tougher than beef tendons and as strong as fine steel. If the person covered by it does not know how to break it, it will be difficult to escape. Although Ding Chunqiu knew how to break it, he still had no chance. He fell to the ground with a thud, and angrily cursed: "Feng Yi, you are a traitor!"

Feng Yi said coldly: "Who told you to ruin my plan and not abide by the agreement to fight to the death with Su Xinghe!"

It turned out that Feng Yi attacked the man in gray because he was certain that this man must be Murong Bo. He thought, since he had forced you out, he might as well kill him.

This was also the reason why he did not kill Murong Fu just now. After all, if Murong Bo was not dead, Murong Fu could not be killed.

The ability of a father who lost his son to revenge should never be underestimated.

Anyway, Murong Bo has not revealed his identity. Jiumozhi, Murong Fu and others are people who respect their status and will not attack me. I will take this opportunity to cut the Gordian knot with him, then remove Murong Bo's veil and kill the son who wanted to avenge his father with a legitimate reason. That would be perfect!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made contact with the gray-clothed man's palm power, he felt Ding Chunqiu stand up and fly away. At this time, the gray-clothed man's palm power was like a mountain falling. Feng Yi realized that his internal force was not only powerful, but also erratic and unpredictable, and he was actually trying to hit back at him.

Feng Yi knew that the opponent's palm was more about pushing away than pressing, but this person's method of using strength was so clever that if he wanted to kill him, it would not be accomplished in just three or two moves, and Ding Chunqiu would definitely have disappeared.

The Murong father and son have great ambitions, so they value their reputation and will not do anything disgusting unless it is absolutely necessary. If they leave today, there will be opportunities in the future.

But Ding Chunqiu is despicable and shameless, and is best at sneak attacks. He escaped today and hid in the dark in the future. It will be impossible to guard against him when he takes revenge, and we must not let him live!

Feng Yi made a decision in a flash, and immediately followed the gray-clothed man's palm power and flew backwards like an arrow.

The man in gray was Murong Bo, and the reason he came to Leigushan was because of what happened between Feng Yi and Murong Fu in Fanlou. As a witness, he knew that when the two met in the future, no matter what the reason was, there would be a battle, so he followed to protect his son.

Showing up was also a helpless choice, firstly because Murong Fu was defeated too quickly. There were people from Dali, Shaolin, Su Xinghe, Xingxiu Sect and others here. He had to save the face of the Murong family to avoid being accused of Gusu Murong's reputation in vain.

After all, he had won back the heroes of the three mountains and five peaks in the name of Yan Longyuan over the years, and issued the "Yan" flag of the Gusu Murong family to make them obey his orders, all thanks to his outstanding martial arts and the reputation of "Gusu Murong".

If his reputation is gone, who would risk having their property confiscated and their clan exterminated to follow a charlatan with no real ability to rebel when the time comes?

Then all his efforts of hiding his identity, faking his death and escaping, secretly building up power for many years would be in vain, and he would end up becoming a laughing stock. He absolutely could not accept this.

Secondly, he came and went quickly, and his purpose was not to compete with Feng Yi, but just to let Feng Yi know that there was a master like him in the Murong family, so that Feng Yi would be hesitant and dare not kill Murong Fu.

However, he did not expect that Feng Yi would attack him directly. When he saw Feng Yi using the force to escape, he naturally wanted it to happen, so the two men's palm forces separated as soon as they touched.

The gray-clothed man smiled and said, "Hero Feng, you have outstanding martial arts skills and noble character. I admire you very much." As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and moved like a cloud, floating to the top of the pine tree. In the process, a cold white air surged out from the palm of his hand, and only a residual image was left, and he disappeared without a trace at the mountain pass.

As Feng Yi retreated, he saw that Ding Chunqiu was about six or seven feet away from him, and he could not reach him with his palm power. He waved his sleeve and a burst of white light burst out. It was one of the three treasures of the stars that he got from Ding Chunqiu. It was a soft silk rope made of snow silk. It intertwined in the air and formed an enormous net, covering Ding Chunqiu.

However, Ding Chunqiu was not an easy opponent. His attack missed, but was blocked by Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword. Feng Yi took advantage of the opportunity and trapped Ding Chunqiu with a silkworm net.

He landed lightly and protected Ah Zi, who was still in a daze, behind him.

It was only at this moment that Ah Zi threw away all the kindness she had shown to Ding Chunqiu in raising him, and said bitterly, "Ding Chunqiu, you still call yourself a starry-eyed immortal. You are just a cunning, lustful, and shameless person. You really deserve to die!"

Ding Chunqiu sneered: "You want to say that I touched your face and your little..."

Ah Zi was so angry that she almost fainted. Feng Yi said coldly, "Mr. Su, are you really so pedantic? If you don't clean up your mess now, when will you do it?"

Having said that, he suddenly shook his sleeves, and Ding Chunqiu was tied up like a dumpling with silk. He was strangled by the silk net that was infused with his inner strength. He suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and the world was spinning around him, and he flew towards Su Xinghe.

Su Xinghe said in a clear voice: "Master, today I, your unworthy disciple, have helped others to clean up the mess for you!"

He slapped out lightly with his palm, and with a "puff" sound, it hit Ding Chunqiu's forehead.

With a crackling sound, Feng Yi's palm shrank, and the Tiancan silk suddenly returned and was put back into his sleeve.

Ding Chunqiu flew several feet and hit a rock heavily, blood gushing out of his mouth, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Feng Yi: "You have no..." Before he could even utter the word shameless, his body twitched a few times, his head tilted, and he died.

"Amitabha!" Monks Xuan Nan, Xuan Tong and others folded their hands and sighed, praying for him to be reborn.

There was silence on the field for a moment. They all saw that as long as Feng Yi wanted to kill, none of the so-called masters in the world would survive.

Murong Fu was lucky just now because Feng Yi did not make a move. Jiumozhi knew even more clearly that if he had run slower that day, he would have followed in Ding Chunqiu's footsteps.

And the gray-clothed man sounded like he was advocating "Gusu Murong's miraculous martial arts are countless."

Although he was not defeated by Feng Yi, he was knocked unconscious by Feng Yi's palm and fled in panic.

At this moment, everyone had a consensus that Feng Yi's martial arts were beyond imagination and could not be defeated by one person! Jiumozhi secretly thought that if he wanted to wash away the shame, even if he integrated the Little Wuxiang Kung Fu and the 72 Shaolin Temple skills, he might not have much chance of winning. The only chance would fall on Duan Yu. Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword just now made him yearn for it again.

Murong Fu looked at Ding Chunqiu's body. Although he knew that this man had committed many evil deeds and was despised by people, he couldn't help but feel sad. He thought of the gray-clothed man's method just now, and after a moment of hesitation, he looked at Feng Yi and said, "Feng, why did you attack that gray-clothed senior just now?"

Feng Yi said calmly: "I just didn't expect that your Murong family actually has such a master. As a martial artist, I should understand the joy of seeing prey!"

Everyone was shocked, and some were confused.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and said, "How come that senior is from my Murong family?"

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In an instant, everyone looked at Feng Yi.

Indeed, there is no one else in the Murong family except Murong Fu, and no one has heard that Murong Bo has brothers! Feng Yi said with a gloomy face: "When the palm is thrown, the catkins flutter, and it can also move Feng's palm power and breathe in mid-air. What kind of skill can be so wonderful as to use the power of others to attack others?"

Murong Fu was greatly shocked, and Wang Yuyan cried out, "The stars have turned?"

Feng Yi turned his eyes and said with a smile on his face: "Since Miss Wang is a walking encyclopedia of martial arts in the world, what she said should be correct!"

Wang Yuyan's cheeks flushed red as she said shyly, "What kind of living encyclopedia!" She turned her eyes and saw Murong Fu looking around. She knew that he should have seen it too, but she didn't dare to ask.

Murong Fu's mind was in a mess. Feng Yi was right. He also felt that the Senior Yan Longyuan had indeed performed the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, but it was much more sophisticated than his own. And his father had made it clear back then that only he and his son could master this skill. When he thought of the time when he was teaching himself martial arts, a shadow gradually overlapped in his mind.

He shook his head again hurriedly. His father had been dead for more than ten years. He could still hear Feng Yi laughing and saying, "A magical skill named Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, from the literal meaning, it is expected to move the stars and change the constellations. This is the ability of immortals. I am just an ordinary man. I wonder if Mr. Murong can move the palm strike I just made to another place?"

In an instant, Murong Fu felt his heart beating like thunder. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

His unconfident expression had already been seen by everyone, and everyone had the answer.

The most outstanding skill of Gusu Murong family is a skill of using the opponent's force to counter attack, which is called "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi".

Outsiders don't know the details, but they see that Murong family is very skilled in "returning the favor in their own way". When it comes to killing someone, they always use the opponent's famous skills on him. It seems that Gusu Murong family knows all the skills of various schools in the world and is proficient in them all.

In fact, there are thousands of unique skills in the martial arts world. No matter how smart and knowledgeable a person is, it is impossible to learn every unique skill. Moreover, since it is called a unique skill, it cannot be mastered overnight.

The Murong clan has this ingenious "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" technique, which can transfer the force of the opponent's kung fu and counterattack the opponent. Those who are good at "Sealing Throat Sword" thrust their sword to stab Murong Fu's throat, and after a "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" turn, the sword will stab into their own throat, and the weapon, strength, and method used are all from the secret tricks of his own clan; those who are good at using a knife swing the knife to chop, but it will chop themselves, the weapon is this weapon, and the trick is this trick.

Unless one has witnessed Murong performing the "Star Shifting" technique with one's own eyes, no one would have guessed that these people died because of "suicide."

Murong Fu learned martial arts from his father himself, and they practiced secretly in the cellar of Chanhe Manor, unknown to outsiders. The Gusu Murong family was well-known in the martial arts world, but no one knew where their real kung fu lay.

It's just about changing the direction of the opponent's weapons, fists or feet, making him suffer the consequences of his own actions. The whole principle lies in the word "rebound".

It is like someone punching a stone wall. The harder the punch, the greater the force on the fist. It is easy to transform tangible weapons, fists and feet, but it is extremely difficult to transform intangible and intangible internal force and qigong.

Although Murong Fu has practiced this martial art for many years, he has not been able to reach the pinnacle due to his age. When he encounters a top-notch master, he cannot use the "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" technique to fight back and hurt the opponent.

For example, Ding Chunqiu and Master Xuanbei of the Xuan generation of Shaolin Temple.

In the past, Wang Yuyan said in front of Duan Yu that Xuan Bei was not killed by Murong Fu because Xuan Bei had deep inner strength, high martial arts skills, and the "Great Vajra Pestle" was powerful and domineering. In Wang Yuyan's heart, Murong Fu did not have such skills.

When Murong Fu used "The Change of Stars", the only people who could be hit were some useless mediocre fighters, such as the Xingxiu Sect disciple. Just now, when he faced Feng Yi, he did not dare to use this unique skill at all.

Although Murong Bo had great skills, he could turn and move when he faced Feng Yi, but he could not move Feng Yi himself.

"I never thought that there is such a master in the Murong family!" Jiumozhi took a deep breath, looked down at his hands, and sighed: "Just now he and I had a head-on fight, which is not his forte. I couldn't beat him. This world is indeed full of hidden masters, and the depths are hard to fathom!"

Feng Yi looked at Jiumozhi suspiciously, "Ming Wang, don't you recognize him?"

Jiumozhi smiled slightly.

Feng Yi also smiled but said nothing.

Seeing the two people's smiles, Ah Zi felt like a fox and spat, "You are just being mysterious!"

Su Xinghe said slowly, "Master Feng, since Master Murong and King Ming are both unable to break the impasse, please give it a try!"

Ah Zi said, "You have already cleared the door, why are you still playing chess?"

Duan Yu smiled and said, "Ah Zi, Mr. Su wants to fulfill the master's last wish, so you can't interfere!"

Ah Zi glanced at him and said, "Well, considering that you saved me just now, I will reluctantly accept you as my brother!"

Everyone was in a state of laughter and confusion. How could a brother recognize her? Duan Yu said with a smile, "Sister A Zi recognized me as her brother. This really gave me, Duan Yu, enough face."

Ah Zi snorted, "You are such a smooth talker. If you have the energy, you should just become Miss Wang's brother!"

Duan Yu felt bitter and thought, "If I were to be his brother, I'd rather die!"

Suddenly, Feng Yi walked to the side of the chessboard and sat opposite Su Xinghe. Everyone else also turned their eyes to him, wanting to see how he would break this exquisite chess game.

After all, Feng Yi just said that he already has a way to break it.

Feng Yi stared at the chessboard in a daze for a while. When he and Huang Shang were not practicing martial arts, they would drink tea and play chess. So he could see that the black pieces were in a state of conquest, while the white pieces were in a state of being trapped in shallow water. It would be very difficult to escape.

Bao Bu Tong saw that he was lost in thought and was hesitant to make a move, so he said with a smug smile: "Master Feng, although you are a martial arts master, I'm afraid you can't break this chess game. We are the same."

Ah Zi sneered and said, "Anyway, my elder brother defeated Gusu Murong today. Even if he lost the game, he still gained a lot!!"

After hearing these cold words, Murong Fu's face turned pale and red.

Bao Bu Tong was about to speak, but when Deng Baichuan gave him a sidelong look, he had to shut up in disappointment.

Feng Yi looked at the chessboard and couldn't help thinking: "A Zi and Bao Bu Tong are both perverse people. I am close to one and the other is close to Murong Fu. Their positions and starting points are different, so I feel differently about them.

In fact, just like this black and white chess game, what we see is the fickleness of human hearts.

For example, in the original plot there were four evil men and Xu Zhu who played chess, but now they are gone, and instead there is Murong Bo.

It just goes to show that the world is full of twists and turns, and everything is closely related to victory or defeat!

Ah Zi is still young, and her character is not mature. If I am willing to work hard, I can not only change evil and keep good, but also become a decent role model, but also know the right from wrong and the benefits. No matter how things develop in the future, it will be worth it for me to have met her for so many times!"

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, holding the chess piece in one hand and preparing to play, and with the other hand he pressed on the stone carved into a chessboard.

Everyone saw that his chess piece was hanging in the dead position and had not yet fallen. Once this piece was placed, it was equivalent to suicide in the way of chess.

When Jiumozhi, Murong Fu, Duan Yu and others saw this, they all looked strange and thought, "Could it be that he doesn't know how to play chess?"

Just as he was thinking about it, Feng Yi's hand loosened, and the white piece fell into the dead position with a clang.

This scene made everyone burst into laughter. Xuan Nan and Xuan Tong couldn't help but shake their heads and smile. Fan Bailing couldn't help but say, "This is not......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden "boom" and the stone with the chessboard engraved on it broke into pieces, and the chess pieces fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked again.

(End of this chapter)