Chapter 207: The Wind and Clouds Disappear

Everyone was shocked at Feng Yi's profound internal strength, which allowed him to crack huge rocks in an instant, and they were also shocked at his rudeness towards Su Xinghe and others.

A good game of chess was ruined like this? Su Xinghe and the Eight Friends of Hangu had black eyes and almost fainted.

This is not just a matter of chess, but the result of three years of hard work by Su Xinghe's master!

For a moment, in the vast valley, only the strong valley wind whistled in everyone's ears, and everyone had only one thought in their mind: "Feng Yi is either crazy or he doesn't take us seriously!"

"Feng Yi!" Su Xinghe stood up suddenly and shouted loudly, as if a thunderbolt was struck in the air, making everyone's heart pound. When they saw his eyes wide open and his face covered with frost, which was completely different from his previous humble and polite appearance, they were all shocked.

Su Xinghe said sternly: "You are going too far!" and then he struck out with a palm.

His eyes were sharp and focused. He had just chased Ding Chunqiu with ease, agility and agility. His every move was that of a master. This time, he struck out with a palm that was swift, ferocious and extremely powerful.

Feng Yi raised his hand to block it, and it sounded like he was hit by rotten leather. Su Xinghe's body shook, and he felt a chill running through his heart and lungs, and he shivered slightly.

Feng Yi said calmly: "What do you mean, sir?"

Su Xinghe's eyes were blazing with fire, and he said in a deep voice: "My master set up this game, and I respectfully invite all the masters in the world to crack it. If you can't crack it, it's fine, but you are messing up the game like this, blaspheming my master's life's work. Even if you are a martial arts master, hehe, although I am deaf and dumb, I will fight to the death."

He was called "the deaf-mute old man", but in fact he was neither deaf nor mute. At this moment, he had already opened his ears to listen and opened his mouth to speak, but he still called himself "deaf and mute". It was just that his beard was standing up and his expression was fierce when he spoke, so no one dared to laugh at him.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard, and more than twenty men holding weapons ran out from behind the house. They were the deaf-mute men who had just carried Gong Yeqian and others up the mountain. They were all Su Xinghe's disciples.

Jiumozhi smiled and said, "Master Feng is a great hero of the time. You should always act with reason. Since you can't break the game, you shouldn't ruin it. If this is considered breaking the game, I'm afraid you are not the only one who can do it, right?"

What he said was true. Using internal force to crack rocks, he could do it, as could Xuan Nan, Su Xinghe, and Murong Fu. The only difference was the time it took.

Therefore, Feng Yi's way of breaking the situation is blatant cheating!

Murong Fu's eyes flashed, and he sighed: "With your behavior, I wonder where you put Mr. Su, the Great Wheel King, the Shaolin monk, and Brother Duan? Or do you still think that you are the best martial artist in the world, and you are still looking down on all the heroes in the world with a young girl?"

Since Feng Yi showed up, he had been unrestrained and calm, shocking everyone in the game with his own strength. Until this moment, everyone realized that the game was even.

After all, Feng Yi has offended all the people who cracked the chess game. No matter how high his martial arts skills are, with the six of them working together, even if he can barely escape, he will definitely escape in a miserable state.

"That's right!" Feng Yi smiled slightly: "Although I am conceited, I am not sure that I can kill you if you join forces."

He actually mentioned killing someone, and everyone got angry again.

Feng Yi did not show any fear on his face, and said calmly: "But Master Murong wants to win by threatening the others, which is fine, but he also said that I have a girl by my side. What is he trying to do? Threaten me? Isn't Miss Wang also a young girl?"

Suddenly he laughed loudly, and his figure flashed like a mountain spirit or ghost, and he had already passed through the gap between Murong Fu and Deng Baichuan. But when Duan Yu exclaimed, he saw Feng Yi still sitting there, but there was a shining silver hairpin in his hand.

Feng Yi's eyes were gleaming as he said proudly, "If I, Feng Yi, want to kill you all, I may not be able to do as I please, but if I am determined to leave, who in the world can stop me?

If anyone thinks that he is a heartless and ungrateful person like Ding Chunqiu, who doesn't care about anyone in his heart, and wants to threaten me with Ah Zi, then try it! "

Everyone was shocked and stood there in a daze for a moment.

When Wang Yuyan saw the hairpin, she felt it looked familiar. She reached out to touch it and exclaimed. It turned out to be a silver hairpin inserted in her hair, but it had been taken off by Feng Yi without anyone noticing.

The few people did not see how Feng Yi gathered his energy and exerted his strength, but he was able to perform such lightning-fast movements, so they knew that what he said was true.

With his luck that had no forewarning, if he had not taken Wang Yuyan's hairpin and instead attacked suddenly, I'm afraid that Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan and others would have been injured.

Jiumozhi and the others thought again that even if they joined forces, they might be able to defeat Feng Yi, but it would be a foolish dream to keep Feng Yi.

Although A Zi is Feng Yi's weak point, none of these people are alone and have no worries. Who would dare to hurt her?

Ding Chunqiu attacked A Zi only because he knew he was going to die and had no choice, but they were not like that.

Now that A Zi is present, Feng Yi still has the ability to pinch and grab.

Without her, it would be really difficult! Ah Zi sneered, "You see my elder brother is invincible, and you have no chance of survival in the martial arts world. That's why you want to join forces to embarrass him, but you can't save face as a master, so you just pretended that he broke the chessboard, which is really laughable!"

Su Xinghe's hair and beard stood up, and he shouted, "I don't care about any grudges or disputes, but you destroyed my master's hard work, I will never let you go, let's do it now!"

He raised his palms to his chest, his old face suddenly turned red, his bones creaked, his white hair flew up, and he looked very powerful.

Jiumozhi and Murong Fu also moved their bodies, seemingly to make room for the two men, but they surrounded Feng Yi and their eyes were fixed on him.

Feng Yi had a constant smile on his face, his eyes fixed on Su Xinghe, as if he was ignoring Jiumozhi and Murong Fu.

The situation suddenly became urgent and ready to explode. It seemed that if a fight broke out, there would be bloodshed.

"Wait a minute." Duan Yu stepped forward and said, "Mr. Su, isn't this Zhenlong broken?"

Su Xinghe heard the hidden meaning in his words and asked, "What do you mean?"

Duan Yu asked: "What was the original purpose of this chess game?"

Su Xinghe was stunned.

"Amitabha!" Xuan Nan sighed and clasped his hands together, saying, "There is no self and no others. I have broken through my ignorance and stubbornness and have seen my true self. Donor Feng is indeed a wise man!"

Duan Yu smiled and said, "That's right. Buddha said there is no human form, no self form, and no sentient beings form. This chessboard is destroyed. Isn't it a way to break the game and resolve the trouble?"

The people of Dali believe in Buddhism, and Duan Yu had never liked practicing martial arts since he was a child. He only liked reading Buddhist scriptures, and under this influence, he had become an expert in Buddhism.

It's just a lot of theories. We know that Wang Yuyan is a pretty skeleton, but even though she is a skeleton, she is the most beautiful skeleton, which makes people obsessed.

Feng Yi laughed and said, "As the saying goes, even if there is no color, it is still non-appearance. It's ridiculous that you call yourselves masters of Buddhism and Taoism, but you are far inferior to the prince of Dali!"

Su Xinghe was speechless, Jiumozhi smiled and said: "That being said, this is a game of chess, not a debate on Buddhism!"

Everyone nodded.

Feng Yi looked around and said, "Playing chess is something that only wise men can do, and it is often seen among scholars and poets, but Mr. Su invited a martial arts master.

What the people in the martial arts world rely on most is their martial arts.

Especially when masters fight, they don't necessarily rely on their eyes, but also on perception. But if you can't detect the opponent's shape and energy, you will be in danger of defeat. Isn't this exactly what Zhenlong meant?

The essence of Buddhist martial arts lies in the word "emptiness". There is nothing in your eyes, but everything in your heart.

Taoism, on the other hand, is about integrating the body into the universe and into nature. Therefore, it can be omnipresent, reachable, unhindered and invincible.

The so-called burning your boats and fighting to the death, and fighting to the end, are clearly the helplessness of the weak against the strong. Why are they worthy of admiration?

Because even if it comes to this, how many people can have their courage? Most people will just kneel down and surrender! "

Ah Zi suddenly felt that they were talking about their Xingxiu Sect! "To defeat the strong with the weak, you need to use wisdom, but if you have the strength to resist the mountain, but are blocked by the mountain, isn't it a joke?

"Everyone present here is a martial arts expert, but you don't even understand this principle, and you still need Master Duan to clear your confusion for you. How ridiculous!"

The ultimate purpose of Buddhist martial arts is "emptiness", while Taoist internal strength goes from "no stagnation, no hindrance" to "the state of no distinction". However, although the martial arts of the masters on the field have reached a very high level, they do not have the ability and courage of Feng Yi who dares to look down on everything and act recklessly.

Even more so, if you cannot comprehend the concept of the assimilation of all things, without hindrance or hindrance, and reaching a state of no distinction, how can you apply it in practice?

One word, no difference, explains everything! In Feng Yi's eyes, stone is Zhenlong, and broken stone is the way to crack it! Jiumozhi suddenly felt blood boiling: "Although this kid relies on force and makes specious arguments, what he said is true. He is integrated into all things, so he can be omnipresent and unhindered..."

He felt that the same was true for his Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

Doesn’t formlessness mean not caring about form and only seeking the true meaning of the Dharma?

Jiumozhi was very excited. He turned around and saw Murong Fu and Su Xinghe also closing their eyes and pursing their lips, obviously thinking.

Feng Yi's martial arts skills and knowledge are unrivaled in the world. His every word and action is in accordance with the law, which ordinary people may not notice. However, for masters like Jiumozhi, Murong Fu and Su Xinghe, he can gain some insights into them, which can benefit his own martial arts.

Feng Yi pointed to the three wooden houses next to him and said, "Mr. Su, how can I get in now?"

Everyone then noticed that the wooden house was built in a very strange way and had no door at all. Everyone was surprised and started talking about it.

Su Xinghe came to his senses after seeing this, and laughed loudly, raising his hands high, with tears in his eyes: "Master, oh Master, I will never let you down..."

Ah Zi could not help but cheer. Only Bao Bu Tong was still unconvinced. He said angrily, "No matter how wonderful the chess game is, if it encounters a barbarian like you, it's like forcing a lady from a wealthy family to marry a cook. Even if she is unwilling, she has no choice but to accept her fate!"

Feng Yi suddenly turned around, with a divine light in his eyes flashing and shooting towards Bao Bu Tong like an arrow.

Bao Bu Tong was a rebellious person. He did not dodge or evade. When he looked at him, his old face suddenly turned blue and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Deng Baichuan reached out to help him, but the latter had fainted. Murong Fu and others were so sad and angry that they moved their bodies, holding weapons in their hands, and stared at Feng Yi and A Zi.

Feng Yi frowned and a murderous look appeared on his face.

Deng Baichuan felt Bao Bu Tong's pulse and said, "Young Master, our third brother will not die." Then he transferred his internal energy to the other party.

Even so, Jiumozhi, Xuannan and others were also shocked. They had immersed themselves in martial arts for decades and had made achievements, so they were respected as first-rate masters in the world. They knew that although Feng Yi only glanced at Bao Bu Tong, it was thanks to his deep internal strength and the wit and resourcefulness in applying it that he could make his eyes as sharp as a sword, which provoked Bao Bu Tong's true energy and made him even more injured!

This kind of operation is simply incredible!

When facing such a person, if you don't have equal strength and the determination and courage to perish together with him, you must not provoke him!

Feng Yi's eyes and mind were locked on the men who were full of power. After a long while, he took a deep breath, and his sharp eyes and eyes full of murderous intent gradually dimmed. He said slowly: "Mr. Murong, Feng Yi does not want to destroy you unless it is absolutely necessary."

Murong Fu did not say anything, but Wang Yuyan snorted, obviously dissatisfied with Feng Yi's blunt statement that Murong Fu's martial arts were inferior.

But Feng Yi continued, "It doesn't matter if you are dissatisfied with me, and it doesn't matter if you want to kill me, but you have to control Bao Bu Tong's stinky mouth, otherwise I don't want to bother with him anymore, but sometimes I have to kill him in order to set an example for the world!"

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but say, "Brother Bao San is just outspoken, what crime has he committed? How can you hurt his life?"

Feng Yi said calmly: "If they are guilty, they should be put to death. The Duans were used as fertilizer in Mantuo Villa. What crime did they commit?"

Except for Duan Yu, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Wang Yuyan immediately lost her composure, her pretty face turned red, and her eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

It turned out that Mrs. Wang, the owner of Mantuo Villa, would kill anyone named Duan from Dali without any investigation and bury him under the flowers as fertilizer.

Well, some people with the surname Duan in the Song Dynasty also count.

In Mrs. Wang's words, who made you so close? When Duan Yu first arrived at the villa, he witnessed it with his own eyes. He was almost killed because Mrs. Wang knew his last name was Duan. He escaped because he knew how to grow flowers.

A year had passed since this happened, and Duan Yu shuddered whenever he thought about it. Little did he know that Feng Yi also knew about it!

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Miss Wang, you love Murong Fu and his people, and think that he and his men are good people, so no matter what they did, they should not die. Others are not related to you, and they did nothing wrong. If they die, you won't even look at them! Similarly, Bao Bu Tong is not related to me, and in my eyes, he is no different from an ordinary person.

He teased me again and again, but I ignored him. It's just that the time is not right now, and I don't want to do anything too extreme. But I, Feng Yi, will not tolerate others provoking me too many times. Do you understand?"

After these words were spoken, everyone was stunned again. Duan Yu scratched his head and asked, "What does this mean?"

Only an old, low, and distant voice came from the room: "Xinghe, please invite Hero Feng in!"

Everyone was shocked again. There was someone else in the room? And several masters could tell that the person who spoke had extremely profound inner strength, not inferior to them.

This Leigushan Chess Club is really weird everywhere! Su Xinghe walked to the three wooden houses, stretched out his hand to greet the guests, and said, "Sir, please come in!"

Feng Yi slowly stood up, took Ah Zi with him, strode to the front of the house, pointed at the house, and said, "Smash it!"

Ah Zi had the mind of a child, and wanted to show off, so she gathered her energy and clapped her hands lightly.

As soon as her palm touched the roof, there was a continuous "crackling" sound, and the house was smashed to pieces by her.

In the eyes of many masters present, the power of her palm was indeed not worth mentioning. However, with Feng Yi's help and Ah Zi's gentle attack, it seemed effortless. She broke down the house and created a door. Her technique and strength were very sophisticated.

This was exactly what Feng Yi had just said, since he had the dream power to resist mountains, he would naturally be able to defeat any mountain he encountered. Duan Yu hurriedly clapped his hands in applause.

Ah Zi was even more excited, clapping her hands non-stop and shouting.

Since she followed Feng Yi, she has practiced the art of strengthening muscles and bones, which has been very effective. She felt that this palm was as if it was her own strength.

Feng Bo'e was just about to say that Feng Yi had broken the chess game and what was going on with A Zi, but was stopped by Gong Ye Qian.

After all, Su Xinghe and the others didn't say anything, so why should we feel uncomfortable as family members?

Feng Yi acts recklessly and is not a reasonable person at all!

Feng Yi clasped his fists towards Su Xinghe, and pulled Ah Zi into the house. The sunlight shone into the house, but the two of them disappeared in an instant. It was obvious that there were still wooden walls in the house, and they didn't know what they were doing. Although they were curious, they didn't dare to listen.

Murong Fu used his internal energy to help Bao Bu Tong heal his wounds. He had already woken up and asked with concern, "Is everything alright?"

Bao Bu Tong looked dejected and shook his head.

Jiumozhi sighed slightly and said, "I have seen many masters, but I have never seen someone as unfathomable as Feng Yi. Master Murong, you'd better stay away from him next time you see him!"

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Although he spoke softly from beginning to end without any hostility, he made people feel uncomfortable all the time, because anyone who was not stupid could understand what he meant.

Murong Fu said: "Ming Wang, you are also a great monk, but you practiced evil martial arts that confuse the enemy with sound. Don't you think you are bringing shame to the Buddha?" Thinking that he was bewitched by him and almost committed suicide, he was frightened and hated him.

Deng Baichuan also smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "Young Master, you forgot to mention the master's first-class skill of stirring up trouble!"

Jiumozhi showed no emotion, his face was normal: "Evil power? Haha, Feng Yi hurt people with his eyes, so what's that?"

He took advantage of Murong Fu's confusion, but Bao Bu Tong was confronting Feng Yi head-on. After being so confused, Bao Bu Tong's anger rose in his chest: "Feng Yi is not a good person, so how can you, a foreign monk, be a good person? You are all evil!"

Su Xinghe said in a deep voice: "This is not some evil magic. Feng Yi may seem to hurt people with his eyes, but he is actually using his mind to disrupt their qi. Mr. Bao was poisoned by the ice silkworm, and when he was using his internal energy to resist the cold, he was attacked by it, causing his internal energy to become disordered."

Murong Fu nodded, but still looked confused, thinking: "He looks younger than me, how can I compare to him?"

Jiumozhi looked at Su Xinghe and asked, "Please tell me, Master Su, how did you feel at that time? With your outstanding medical skills and profound power, you wouldn't be unable to attack after just one move, right?"

Su Xinghe looked at Jiumozhi: "What did Ming Wang feel just now?"

Jiumozhi sighed dejectedly, "Although Feng Yi had his back to me just now, I felt that his energy, spirit, and soul were all locked onto me, as if they were real. I could only use my energy to resist and be prepared for his thundering attack at any time."

Su Xinghe looked at Murong Fu: "Master Murong is probably the same!"

Murong Fu was silent for a while, then he said, "There was a voice in my heart telling me not to take action, as if I would surely die if I took action! That feeling was unprecedentedly strong!"

Wang Yuyan was surprised and asked, "Cousin, how come I didn't feel anything when I was with you?"

Xuan Nan put his hands together and said, "This is actually a very mysterious feeling, just like someone can sense murderous intent. The higher the martial arts skills, the more they can sense it. An ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts will naturally find it difficult to detect it!"

They all understood that with Feng Yi's martial arts skills, he only cared about those who could pose a threat to him. He could kill someone like Wang Yuyan with a wave of his hand, so he wouldn't care at all.

For example, if Jiumozhi and the others looked at Feng Yi, he would tell immediately, but people like Wang Yuyan might not. It was just that there was a lack of aura in their eyes, making it easier to hide.

Jiumozhi said: "Master Murong is in danger!"

Murong Fu knew what he said about Feng Yi, and he immediately felt uneasy. He said, "To be honest, when Feng Yi attacked Brother Bao San, I was fully prepared and had accumulated 100% of my strength, but I found that... I couldn't seem to identify Feng Yi's position, and I didn't know how to attack him. He seemed to have fallen into nothingness."

"Ah!" Everyone was filled with fear and didn't know why Murong Fu said that.

Jiumozhi, Xuannan and Su Xinghe frowned as they pondered over Murong Fu's words, while Duan Yu, Wang Yuyan and the others seemed to understand but not quite.

Jiumozhi sighed, "Mr. Murong is right. The essence of martial arts is to find the enemy's weakest point and strike hard. So when Feng Yi moved just now, I first looked for his flaw. However, I only felt that he was like a non-physical shadow. With our five masters by his side, his aura remained unchanged!"

Xuan Nan let out a long breath: "This is the highest way in my Buddhist martial arts, the way of emptiness."

Su Xinghe continued: "Yes, this is also the true meaning of the Taoist practice of refining the spirit into nothingness, reaching the state of no distinction without hindrance!"

Everyone gasped, Feng Yi's martial arts had already reached such a level.

Duan Yu said, "Master Murong, there is one thing I don't understand."

Murong Fu smiled: "Brother Duan, please ask, I will tell you everything I know."

Duan Yu thought for a moment and said, "As you said, he is so powerful, but he said he doesn't want to do anything extreme. What does that mean?"

Murong Fu smiled bitterly: "Perhaps he wanted to settle Miss A Zi down and wait for a fight with me in the future, so he changed his mind and let me go!"

Jiumozhi said in a deep voice: "It's not just that. The reason why Feng Yi didn't kill Mr. Bao San is because you two have a deep friendship. If you kill one, the others will definitely take revenge, so killing one person is actually the same as killing six people."

"Six people?" Duan Yu was surprised.

There are only five of them, including Murong Fu and the four great ministers. It goes without saying who the other one is!

Su Xinghe added, "Mr. Murong and his subordinates have a deep brotherly relationship, and Miss Wang is completely devoted to you. Anyone can see that. In order to avoid trouble, we have to cut the grass and get rid of it once and for all! But if he kills you, I'm afraid he will suffer revenge from the gray-clothed man and will also be criticized by his fellow martial artists. So he is unwilling to kill unless it is absolutely necessary."

Duan Yu cried out in surprise: "Ah, Mr. Bao, you almost killed so many people!"

"You seem to be thinking about me?!" Bao Bu Tong laughed loudly, and said in a heroic manner: "Who is Bao Bu Tong? It's not a pity for him to die, but it's extremely difficult for me to keep silent and flatter him!"

His tone suddenly changed, and his voice softened: "But if you and your brothers, I will commit..."

As he spoke, another mouthful of blood spurted out, emitting wisps of white steam, and it was very cold.

Murong Fu bowed and said, "Please Mr. Su, please be kind and save my brother!"

Su Xinghe said slowly: "I can't help you with this matter."

Murong Fu was shocked and said hurriedly, "Old sir, this is a matter of life and death. Please forgive me if I have offended you before."

Su Xinghe shook his head and said, "This matter has nothing to do with offending me..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yuyan suddenly said, "Mr. Su, I know that Feng Yi was the one who hurt him. You shouldn't save him, lest you offend him. But he is such a proud person, if he really wants to take the lives of my Murong family, I'm afraid he won't bother to ask others to do it for him!"

Xue Muhua bowed and said, "Senior, Feng Yi was at the foot of the mountain at that time and asked me to treat the injuries of several people. I just don't have the ability."

He didn't dare to call Su Xinghe Master and could only call him Senior.

Xuan Nan also nodded: "Yes, it was an unintentional mistake by Master Feng to hurt someone, and he wanted Doctor Xue to treat him!"

"Okay!" Su Xinghe nodded and said, "You brothers were hit by the palm force with the ice silkworm poison, but you held your breath and used your internal energy to resist. However, the cold poison is not an ordinary poison. It is attached with dense internal energy and has a form but no substance. It cannot be dissolved or resisted."

Su Xinghe talked incessantly, explaining everyone's injuries and their causes.

Everyone was amazed when they heard this. He was so focused on the chess game that he didn't even glance at them, nor did he go to treat the injured, but he knew so much!

How could they know that, not to mention that Su Xinghe hit Feng Yi with a palm, one of his arms lost consciousness in a moment, and the cold current was still continuous and continued to flow to other places. Even without this palm, for Su Xinghe, this injury would not be difficult to heal.

Su Xinghe then pushed the acupoints for several people to circulate qi and eliminate the cold poison, and first struck Bao Bu Tong under the left side with a palm.

Bao Bu Tong only felt as if there was a hole in his side, and all the blood and essence in his body flowed out of the hole continuously. In an instant, his whole body felt empty, as if he had nowhere to rely on. However, the numbness, itching and soreness caused by Feng Yi Han's ice poison palm disappeared in an instant.

Su Xinghe's method of healing was not to use his internal force to help Bao Bu Tong expel the cold poison, but to use his deep internal force to strike him under the ribs, opening a hole for the cold poison to escape. It was like someone being bitten by a poisonous snake, cutting the wound and squeezing out the venom.

However, this method of "cutting the body with qi knife" will not work if the location is wrong. If the internal energy is insufficient and the force of the blow cannot penetrate the meridians directly, the poisonous gas will not be able to be discharged but will instead force its way into the internal organs, killing the patient instantly.

Doctor Xue remembered Su Xinghe's techniques very well, but he lacked internal strength, so he naturally couldn't help.

Murong Fu murmured to himself again: "What kind of Kung Fu did Feng Yi practice to have such attainments?" However, no one could answer this question.

Xuan Nan thought for a long time, and then said slowly: "Although Feng Yi is a man of good and evil, it is difficult to tell, but what he practices is authentic martial arts!"

Jiumozhi sighed again: "I was defeated by Feng Yi before, and I still feel a little unwilling to accept it, but judging from the situation just now, if Feng Yi attacks with all his strength, even if we can join forces, I am afraid we will still lose."

He has already regarded Feng Yi as his ultimate enemy, and has been trying his best to publicize the other party's strength with ulterior motives.

Bao Bu Tong retorted: "No, no, in my opinion, if all the masters really attack together, Feng Yi may not escape unscathed. He is still afraid!"

Duan Yu smiled and said, "Mr. Bao, I have a feeling that Brother Feng was just on guard and had no intention of hurting anyone, so you can't be afraid!"

Duan Yu has met masters such as Duan Yanqing, Jiumozhi, Qiao Feng, Ding Chunqiu, Su Xinghe, Xuan Nan, Xuan Tong, Murong Fu, and Feng Yi respectively.

Among them, Qiao Feng and Murong Fu are the most famous masters in the world, and he once competed with Qiao Feng in lightness skills.

Judging from martial arts alone, he felt that Jiumozhi was able to fight against the five top masters of the Duan family and Master Kuruo in Tianlong Temple, and his record was the most impressive.

His sworn brother Qiao Feng was at ease in the Xingzilin and displayed his magical powers, which was also extraordinary. Although he didn't know who was better between Jiumozhi and Qiao Feng.

However, he was deeply impressed by Qiao Feng's indifferent, free-spirited, magnanimous and generous demeanor, and that's why he became sworn brother to him.

However, Feng Yi's calm and composed demeanor also made him yearn for it.

So he felt that such a person would never be afraid! Before Bao Bu Tong could speak, Jiumozhi laughed and said, "Mr. Murong, take care of yourself! Everyone, I will take my leave first."

He immediately jumped up, leaped onto a big tree, tapped the branch with his right foot, and bounced up again, flying into the woods...

Murong Fu saw that he had opened up a distance of more than ten feet in a few leaps and leaps. He thought that he could not beat him with his Qinggong, so he secretly admired him and said, "Ming Wang, if there are any flaws, please come to Gusu Yanziwu to have a chat. I will definitely welcome you with open shoes!"

Jiumozhi had disappeared, but his voice was still heard as usual: "Mr. Murong, you are too polite! If we are destined to meet again, we will meet again!"

"Mr. Su, I and the others have to leave too!"

The Shaolin monks, led by Xuan Nan, also said goodbye and left.

Su Xinghe cured Gong Yeqian and the others of the cold poison. After Murong Fu thanked him solemnly, he waved his sleeves and turned away. Wang Yuyan and the others followed him silently. Duan Yu couldn't help but ask, "Miss Wang, where are you going?

Wang Yuyan didn't know whether she didn't hear it or what, but she said nothing. The four Dali guards looked at each other with gloomy eyes.

Su Xinghe sighed. The father is passionate, but the son is so infatuated. The son is not like the father and is extremely unfilial!

Duan Yu looked at Wang Yuyan's back, his heart in a mess, and followed her unconsciously.

Bao Bu Tong smiled and turned around: "Master Duan, your sister is right. If you are a man and value justice and the state system, don't follow us!"

His words were very rude and would definitely make Duan Yu not to follow him.

After hearing this, Duan Yu was confused. He wanted to follow Wang Yuyan, but what was going on now? Was he really going to follow her regardless of the consequences? For Miss Wang, he could even lose face.

But thinking of Murong Fu's nobility, Wang Yuyan's indifference, A Zi's disdain, and Bao Bu Tong's sarcasm, she felt even more troubled.

In a blink of an eye, he, the Four Guards of Dali, and the Eight Friends of Hangu were the only ones left in the pine forest on the mountain.

I couldn't help but sigh: "What should I do?"

Suddenly, a crisp voice came from behind: "Is Wang Yuyan really that good?"

(End of this chapter)