Chapter 216 Walking Away

Feng Yi's move left some people puzzled, while some others thought that Feng Yi was deliberately making fun of Zhuo Bufan.

It was because no one believed that the mighty Tianshan Child-Girl could be a seven or eight-year-old mute. Because once they thought about it, wouldn't it be shameful for the cave owners and island owners who claimed to be heroes? The people who enslaved them had to be extremely powerful, so as not to lose their status!

Duan Yu was greatly shocked and shouted, "No, no, Mr. Wu said that the girl was just a maid. Mr. Zhuo is the God of Sword, how can he use her for revenge?" He then used the "Lingbo Weibu" technique to float over.

Zhuo Bufan's face turned green and red, and the nameless anger in his chest burned more and more fiercely. The long sword in his hand trembled and hummed. He said coldly: "Feng, draw your sword, I will make you die with a sincere heart!"

Zhuo Bufan also didn't believe that the Tianshan Child-Fairy was the little girl in Feng Yi's hands. He was just ignoring and making fun of him.

Feng Yi knew that Zhuo Bufan was arrogant and didn't care about the life or death of the girl. He stepped forward this time just to show some kindness to everyone. Of course, it would be even better if he could establish his authority.

His reaction was expected. She shrugged her shoulders and said with a flat mouth, "It's a pity that good intentions are not rewarded!" She shook her head and said, "Zhuo Jianshen, you can hold more than a plastic bag. I admire you, but it's a pity!"

Zhuo Bufan didn't understand what he was talking about plastic bags, but after hearing the last sentence, he asked, "What's a pity?"

Feng Yi said sternly: "It's a pity that you have the hatred of exterminating your family. You should be sympathetic, but you are so arrogant. It's okay to offend me, but you are so ruthless. If you can't take me down, let alone revenge, how can you survive in this world?"

Zhuo Bufan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his voice clear and bright. When he lowered his head again, he had changed into a vicious face, grinning grimly: "My family was killed by the Child-Grandma of Tianshan back then. Hehe, I was lucky and escaped, but I have practiced hard for twenty years just to send this old witch to the west! Zhuo just saw that your internal strength is really amazing, and you are a promising talent. As long as you and I work together, we can get whatever we want. What does the Child-Grandma of Tianshan mean to you!

However, you are ungrateful and have ruined the great cause of the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands. If I don't choose you, how can I repay the kindness of all the heroes?"

The last few sentences were obviously spoken to the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands. There was a gleam in his eyes, and he looked greedy. He wanted to kill the Child-Fairy of Tianshan and get the "Life and Death Talisman" to control these people and do whatever they want!

Feng Yi smiled and nodded, saying, "Well, I haven't used a weapon for a long time. If you want to teach me, please do so now!"

Seeing his expression, Zhuo Bufan thought to himself how skilled he was in swordsmanship, yet someone dared to look down on him like that. He shouted, "Don't blame me if you die!" He flicked his wrist and swung out his sword, performing a move called "The Sky is Like a Dome" and then a move called "Boundless White Mist".

The two moves were mixed into one, with sword flowers blooming at the tip of the sword, real and fake, just like a live snake shaking its head and tail. The tip of the sword was clearly pointing at Feng Yi's shoulder, but in fact it was ethereal and unsupported, making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, the blade trembled, but it went towards the girls.

He called himself "Sword God". No one had seen how good his swordsmanship was, but when he was chopping a tree just now, he had demonstrated all the subtleties of his swordsmanship. Now when people saw the "divine sword" in action, it was indeed extraordinary.

All the disciples of Yizi Huijian Sect were killed by Tianshan Tonglao. Zhuo Bufan was not in Fujian at that time and escaped. He never dared to go back and fled to a remote and extremely cold place in Changbai Mountain to study swordsmanship. He accidentally got a sword manual left by a senior master. After practicing diligently for 20 years, he finally achieved great success in swordsmanship and was confident that he was invincible. This time, he went out of the mountain and killed several famous masters in Hebei. He became even more arrogant and called himself "Sword God". He said that no one could resist the long sword in his hand. Who dares to disobey his words?

Feng Yi dared not to take him seriously. Although he was famous and had great martial arts skills, it would be more appropriate for him to use him to establish his authority among the people.

Although he was arrogant, he was also very scheming. He knew that Feng Yi was not an easy person to deal with, and there was no need to fight him to the death for a little girl.

If we can capture the girl alive from his hands and make him lose face and unable to leave, then we will win the battle. In this way, we can benefit the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands and also have the effect of intimidation, killing two birds with one stone. Therefore, when we attack, we use both real and fake moves and exert our full strength.

When Wang Yuyan saw him make his move, she thought to herself, "'Sky like a dome' and 'white mist is vast' are both nine illusions and one real. I just need to go straight to the center and hit his heart, and then he will have to withdraw his moves."

Murong Fu also saw through Zhuo Bufan's two moves and thought, "What the hell is this old man surnamed Zhuo doing? Can he match Feng Yi with just these moves?"

But Duan Yu didn't know the real and fake sword moves. He just saw that the opponent's moves were swift and the girl was in danger, so he hurriedly shouted, "Brother Feng, please take action quickly!" He stood aside and pointed and poked with his fingers.

Feng Yi shook his head secretly. He taught Duan Yu the method of using his internal energy, but it was completely useless.

When it comes to internal strength, it is necessary to control emotions. Duan Yu thinks about Wang Yuyan every day, so naturally he can't learn it. This is beyond human ability.

In fact, Feng Yi's goal was to make Tianshan Tonglao take action only at the critical moment of life and death. Hearing Zhuo Bufan's urgent voice, he knew that the true power condensed on the tip of his sword was really extraordinary. He thought to himself: "This man has deep internal power, so he is not useless!"

In a flash, he swung his hand, and his sleeve was like a cloud breaking out of a mountain, and it was already on the sword blade.

When Zhuo Bufan saw him blocking the sword with his sleeve, he was startled at first, and then he tried his best to change his moves and pierced Feng Yi's heart with his sword. However, before he pierced, Feng Yi's internal energy had already been transmitted along the sword.

Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt a tingling sensation from his arm throughout his body. His soul seemed to leave his body and his mind was in a mess. He couldn't even hold the sword, let alone thrust it out. It dropped directly.

If Feng Yi wanted to kill someone at this moment, he could use the tip of his sleeve to touch the acupoints, or use his arm to push his elbow, or raise his foot to pierce the heart. In an instant, he could think of dozens of ways to take the life of this "Sword God".

But he had no intention of killing anyone. He just flicked the fallen sword with his sleeve, without even looking at Zhuo Bufan, he reached out for Ah Zi, jumped up and climbed onto a big tree.

But then there was a clang, and Zhuo Bufan's sword was sheathed. The sound was melodious and continuous, and it was transmitted far away from the valley.

Before anyone knew it, Feng Yi was already stepping on the treetops, like a stream of light, shooting into the darkness and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Someone in the crowd shouted angrily, "You bastard, who's going to win?"

"Just ran away like that, what's going on?"

"What if the news leaks out?"

There was a commotion in the forest, and hundreds of people rushed out, all holding swords and guns, shouting and chasing after them.

Feng Yi's martial arts were so high that everyone was afraid of him. However, this matter was too serious. The girl was rescued by him. If he didn't kill them to silence them, their plan would be exposed and unexpected disasters would follow. So he had to do it.

But Feng Yi's voice came from afar: "Listen carefully, everyone. Feng will not leak the matter here. If there are still people who want to make things difficult for me, Feng will not hold back. Don't blame me for not warning you!"

Duan Yu clapped his hands and laughed, "As the saying goes, a gentleman's word is as good as his bond. Brother Feng is someone of such status, he must keep his word and will never go back on his word."

Everyone knew that Feng Yi was determined to protect the girl, and they would be asking for trouble if they chased after him. Everyone immediately stopped moving and looked at Zhuo Bufan. Some people wondered if the two had already won. Feng Yi's move was too fast, and he had completed the task of taking the sword and returning it in the blink of an eye. Zhuo Bufan was cold all over, and beads of sweat rolled down his face. He was half angry and half confused. His swordsmanship and internal strength were both top-notch, and he thought he had no rivals in the world. He didn't expect that his sword would be taken away after just one move. He was horrified, as if he had been in a nightmare, and he couldn't believe that such a thing would happen.

Except for Murong Fu who saw it clearly and Zhuo Bufan himself who understood it, the others did not see Feng Yi's attack. They thought that Zhuo Bufan was afraid of Feng Yi on the one hand and respected his status on the other, so he did not attack the girl. He just showed his sword and put it back into the sheath.

Zhuo Bufan was originally extremely shocked and angry, but when he saw everyone looking at him with scrutiny, he changed his mind and thought to himself, "I happened to get the sword manual left by my predecessor in Changbai Mountain and practiced hard for twenty years. How can there be any rival in the world?

Yes, I guess this guy just has great internal strength and happened to do it by accident. There are many coincidences in the world.

If he really intended to take the weapon from me, how could he return it to me after taking it?

Well, considering his young age, he only has deep internal strength. If we really fight, how can he take away the sword from Zhuo?"

Zhuo Bufan thought of this and said, "My fellow heroes, Feng Yi is indeed very strong, not inferior to me. Considering his young age and hard work, let's be merciful! Fortunately, he only rescued this girl and swore a vow, so it won't affect the overall situation.

Please give me some face and stop arguing. Let's discuss the attack on Piaomiao Peak."

After hearing this, everyone cheered in unison, "Sword God is right!"

"The Sword God is so generous!"

Bao Bu Tong was even yelling at the top of his lungs.

Murong Fu snorted. He knew the whole cause and effect. He knew that Feng Yi was giving Zhuo Bufan a decent face just like he was giving himself, and he didn't want to make things too extreme.

Who knew Zhuo Bufan could act like this? Although he found it funny, he didn't want to expose him. He thought that having such a clown could help relieve his boredom. He smiled and said, "Mr. Zhuo's swordsmanship is superb, and he is brilliant and clear. Murong Fu admires you."

Zhuo Bufan waved his hand and said, "You don't have to flatter me with your words but your heart. But you are different from Feng Yi. You promised to help the island masters and cave masters. If you say one thing and mean another, and do not work hard, I will never stand idly by. Don't make the mistake!"

Bao Bu Tong, Feng Bo'e and the others were glaring with anger, but they heard Murong Fu say, "Okay, okay. I will naturally be at the disposal of the island masters and cave masters!"

He did not want to bother with this ignorant person. When the overall situation was settled, this "Sword God" might become a stepping stone for "Gusu Murong" and could be used to win over the hearts of these cave masters and island masters for his own use.

Feng Yi's martial arts skills were unparalleled. After this move, everyone immediately discussed how to attack Piao Miao Peak. No one dared to chase him, but Feng Yi and A Zi still ran out on the treetops. A Zi could hear the sound of pine waves like the sea, and walking on the treetops felt like walking on water.

She felt more and more that she was becoming more and more proficient in using the Beiming Qi to perform Xingxiu Sect's light skills. She ran for dozens of miles in one breath and suddenly saw a few bamboo fences and thatched huts below. They were very simply built, and Feng Yi immediately flew down from the tree.

Ah Zi then asked, "Brother, why don't you kill that guy named Zhuo?"

"Why do you want to kill him?" Feng Yi sighed, "All his family members died, leaving only him. God gave him a chance to live. He finally mastered an extraordinary swordsmanship, but he was just a little crazy. In fact, anyone who gains powerful strength will inevitably lose sight of the vastness of the world. You are like this, and so am I. Why should I let him die in my hands just because of my temper?"

Ah Zi thought about it and nodded, "Yes, that's right," she said, "but those demons and ghosts don't know what's good for them. They're planning to kill us in numbers to silence us. I think we should kill all of them. If they don't have their lives, they won't be afraid of the life and death talisman anymore. It can be considered a good deed!"

"You're talking nonsense again?" Feng Yi glared at her: "You only know how to fight and kill."

Ah Zi said angrily: "But we just ran away like this. If someone says that you were scared away by others, that would be too unpleasant to hear."

Feng Yi shook his head: "Do you know why these people want to betray Tianshan Tonglao?"

Ah Zi frowned and said, "Isn't it because he can't stand that life and death talisman, and is desperate?"

Feng Yi said: "You only see the surface, but not the essence."

"The essence?" Ah Zi said with a smile, "You know, there are many things I don't understand."

Feng Yi said seriously: "The Child-Grandma of Tianshan is highly skilled in martial arts and has many followers. In terms of deterrence, she is far superior to you and me.

But she only knew how to show her power, but didn't know how to show kindness, so when she was in trouble, everyone risked their lives to betray her.

If I start killing them, they will die anyway, won't they fight to the death? Hundreds of people besieging me in the dark, I can be safe, but you may not be, not to mention that you have a burden to bear."

Feng Yi knew that the Jianghu was indeed a place where people were ruthless, but Ah Zi's character had already been led astray by the Xingxiu Sect. If he continued to kill people at will, she would definitely follow suit, and her fate would definitely not be good. Because some things are not about whether one's martial arts skills are high or low.

"What do you know?" Suddenly a voice rang out beside the two of them: "People in the world fear power but not virtue. It's a pity that you have such martial arts skills that you can defy the world, but you are not as knowledgeable as a little girl!"

Ah Zi heard the voice, which sounded neither male nor female, and felt very old, but it came from her side. She used her power to check the surroundings, but there was no one around. But where did the voice come from? Feng Yi glanced at the cloth bag in his hand and said calmly, "It is true that people fear power but not virtue. You can show them the weapon and make them afraid, but you can't comfort them and comfort their hearts. In the end, it will only harm others and yourself!

Because surplus cannot last long, just like the art of deploying troops, the correct way is to keep one's mind focused and be able to adapt to circumstances.

The saying goes, "When it is time to fight, fight; when it is time to appease, appease." This is determined by the circumstances. How can it be handled with a fixed rule? The same is true in martial arts. As the saying goes, "Great success is like a lack, but its use is not exhausted. Great fullness is like a rush, but its use is endless."

The voice cursed, "What the hell is this? Great success is like a lack, and great fullness is like a rush. I just want to be the only one who is supreme."

Feng Yi said coldly: "Then you are the only one who is superior to me? How can the Taoist martial arts be successful if they do not follow Laozi's teachings? Could it be that I am ignorant and powerless when facing a sword and a knife, and my life is in danger in an instant, is this also the only way to be superior to me?"

After these words were spoken, there was silence for a long while.

Ah Zi asked in surprise: "Brother, is that person in this room?"

Feng Yi entered the room and saw a bamboo bed inside, but it was filthy and there was a ball of hay on the ground.

Seeing that there was no place to hide, A Zi asked Feng Yi to put down the bag in his hand. Only then did A Zi remember that there was such a doll.

But then he heard the man say: "Life is a hundred years long and we will die eventually. So, I am happy when I win and have no regrets when I lose. So what is there to be afraid of?"

Feng Yi laughed and said, “You are based on Taoism, but you are trapped in the web of worldly affairs and have fallen into a situation where you have brought it upon yourself, yet you are so stubborn on the surface.

Let me ask you, if you are really so carefree, why are you crying? Why are you pretending to be dumb? Why are you speaking now? It’s because you want to live! "

A Zi's eyes rolled and she immediately opened the bag, only to see a person jumping out. She was short, and was the girl of eight or nine years old, but her eyes were as bright as lightning, and when she looked at A Zi, there was an overbearing majesty in her.

Ah Zi smiled and said, "Little sister, were you the one who spoke just now?"

"No manners!" the girl said, "Who is your sister? You don't even show respect to your elders!"

She glanced at Feng Yi again: "Boy, you are right. No wonder you are so capable at such a young age. What is your relationship with Piaomiao Peak? Why did you save me?"

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Her voice was old and her expression was even more old-fashioned.

This time Ah Zi saw clearly that the voice was made by the little girl. She was immediately startled and pulled Feng Yi's hand and said, "Brother, her accent is so old, could it be a female ghost who has resurrected from a dead body?"

Feng Yi thought to himself, "She is not a female ghost. It seems that this immortal spring can keep one's face young, but it cannot change one's voice. It's a pity!" Then he asked, "May I ask your name, young lady?"

He was talking and laughing, but the girl felt that every word pierced her heart. She looked into his eyes in silence.

After a long while, the girl said, "Actually, there is no need to do that. If you didn't know my identity, you probably wouldn't have acted like that!"

Feng Yi burst into laughter, and the girl also put her hands on her hips and laughed.

Ah Zi didn't know why the two were laughing. She rolled her eyes and said, "Identity? What identity?"

Feng Yi stopped laughing and said, "Everyone talks about the Tianshan Child-Father, but few people know that this Child-Father refers to someone whose figure is always like that of a little girl!"

"Ah?" Ah Zi was startled, and looked at the girl with her dark eyes: "Are you the Tianshan Child-Fairy that everyone fears like a tiger?"

Tong Lao snorted, "Little girl, you should call me grandma!"

"Tsk!" Ah Zi pouted: "You kept crying, and you were drowned, burned, and starved, and you still want to be my grandmother. You think you're dreaming!"

When Tong Lao thought about what happened to her just now and how they had seen everything, her face immediately turned red and she felt ashamed. She looked at Ah Zi and asked loudly, "Who taught you the inner strength? How come you have such a profound inner strength at such a young age?"

She praised Ah Zi, then looked at Feng Yi and said, "How do you know my identity? No outsider in the world has ever seen me."

Feng Yi said: "Although you can pretend to be mute, you can't hide the sharpness of your eyes. Although you were crying when you came out, you glanced a few times, and I sensed it."

The girl was stunned and thought to herself, "I glanced at him because of the name of the Xingxiu Sect and because the young man was using our sect's 'Lingbo Weibu' when he moved. But it was only a moment. Did he really notice it? Could his martial arts be so powerful?"

The girl's expression changed, as if she was thinking about something. After a while, she said slowly: "But this is not enough to prove my identity!"

"Of course!" Feng Yi said with a smile, "However, how can a child have such eyes? Besides, Wuyazi once told me about her senior sister. If I still don't know that you are the Child-Father of Tianshan, then I am underestimating you."

"Wuyazi?" Tong Lao said as she grabbed Feng Yi's arm and asked hurriedly, "What did he say? Tell me quickly?"

In an instant, Feng Yi could feel that Tong Lao's heart, which she thought was dead, suddenly came back to life.

Ah Zi was puzzled. Wuyazi did mention his senior sister, but he didn't say who this senior sister was. But seeing Tong Lao's behavior, she didn't say anything.

Feng Yi sighed, "Brother Wuyazi has passed away!"

"What?" Tong Lao felt a slight pain in her heart and cried out, "You are lying. Wuyazi is a man of great martial arts skills, how could he die?" Her clear eyes were already filled with tears.

Feng Yi said leisurely: "With all the martial arts skills, you won't die? Isn't your master immortal? Is the martial arts legend, Shaolin Bodhidharma, dead? Or do you think people can really live forever?"

Tong Lao grabbed Feng Yi's arm and suddenly saw the jewel ring on Feng Yi's finger. She grabbed his wrist, trembling, and her eyes gradually turned red. She tried to hold back, but two lines of tears still burst out and dripped onto Feng Yi's hand.

Seeing her crying, Ah Zi couldn't help but wonder, Wuyazi said he was sorry for his senior sister, but she didn't know how he was sorry. She was very curious and asked, "Are you really Grandpa Wuyazi's senior sister?"

Tong Lao didn't answer. After a while, she let go of Feng Yi's hand and asked, "Where did you get this thing from?"

Feng Yi said: "This was naturally given to me by Wuyazi."

"You are talking nonsense!" Tong Lao shouted, "Your martial arts are from an unorthodox school, why would Wuyazi give you this ring? If you don't tell me the truth, I will pull out your tendons, peel off your skin, and make you suffer all kinds of pain."

Feng Yi laughed in silence. Ah Zi said with a smile: "I can crush you to death with just a wave of my hand. What right do you have to say such big words?"

Tong Lao narrowed her eyes at Ah Zi.

Seeing her eyes flashing with fierceness, Ah Zi said, "Okay, my elder brother didn't lie. Grandpa Wuyazi is nearing the end of his life, so he passed on his leadership of the Xiaoyao Sect to my elder brother, and also passed on all his skills to me."

Tong Lao shuddered, took three steps back, and asked in a trembling voice: "Then, then what does he look like? Where did you see Wuyazi?"

Ah Zi said, "We met him at Leigushan. He had phoenix eyes and long eyebrows, a face as white as jade, and a beard as black as ink." Then he sighed and said, "But after the power was passed on, he became an old man and died soon after."

Tong Lao murmured, "He really died because his power was dispersed. He really died..."

Feng Yi said with a sigh, "He set up the Zhenlong chess game on Leigu Mountain and had been looking for a successor. Unfortunately, he didn't have time, so I solved the game and made me the head of the sect, passing on his skills to Ah Zi."

Tong Lao knew that internal energy was connected to qi and blood, and that if the energy was lost, the person would die. She asked, "How did you break Zhen Long?"

Feng Yi briefly explained it. Tong Lao bit her lip and listened silently. Suddenly, she stretched out her fist and pretended to hit him, but then retracted it and said with gritted teeth, "This Zhenlong chess game was created by Wuyazi with great effort. It has stumped countless talented people in the world for decades. You actually destroyed it with brute force. Wuyazi, Wuyazi died in vain..." When she said this, her eyes turned red and she turned her head away quickly.

Ah Zi smiled and said, "Don't be upset. My eldest brother once told me that Grandpa Wuyazi actually chose to repay us because he received a favor from my eldest brother."

"Favor?" Tong Lao looked puzzled and looked at Feng Yi: "What favor did he receive from you?"

Feng Yi sighed: "Ding Chunqiu is dead in my hands!"

Tong Lao responded sternly, "So that's how it is!"

She spread the cloth bag on the hay, sat down and pondered, and said softly: "So, Wuyazi really passed the position of the head of Xiaoyao Sect to you."

Tong Lao also knew about Wuyazi's chess game. No wonder Wuyazi admitted it even though Feng Yi used brute force to break it. It turned out that he was the one who killed Ding Chunqiu. Now everything was clear. Feng Yi nodded and said, "I didn't want to be the head of the Xiaoyao Sect."

Tong Lao said angrily: "What did you say?"

Feng Yi said calmly: "I said I don't care about the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect."

Tong Lao sneered and said, "Of course. With your martial arts skills, why would you care about the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect? Give me the ring now!"

Feng Yi looked at her and said, "It wouldn't be a big deal to give it to you, but Mr. Wuyazi knew he was sorry for you, so he asked me to save you.

If I didn't have this ring, if Li Qiushui came, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to interfere in your feud."

When Tong Lao heard about Li Qiushui, she was furious. But when she heard that it was Wuyazi who asked Feng Yi to rescue her, she was happy again. Her face turned red and she asked, "What did Wuyazi say?"

Seeing her like this, Feng Yi realized that she obviously had not forgotten Wuyazi for decades, and thought that love could be so tiring.

Ah Zi thought about Wuyazi saying that he was sorry to her, and then thought about him having a daughter with Li Qiushui, and thought, "Huh, could he be in love with someone else? If so, it's better for the old guy to die! When a person dies, his thoughts disappear, leaving no future troubles."

Then I heard Tong Lao say, "Are you lying to me? Why are you so slow to tell me?"

Feng Yi shook his head and said, "Master Tong, you are overthinking. I am just thinking about how to put it appropriately. Because in Wuyazi's last moments, he was thinking about more than just you!"

Tong Lao's face was uncertain, as if she was both happy and sad. After a while, she said, "Ding Chunqiu is dead, and that bitch must die too, but is he still thinking of letting her go?"

Feng Yi nodded and said, "Mr. Wuyazi knew that he had let you two down. When he was dying, he hoped that you and your sisters would put aside your thoughts of revenge and live your lives in peace from now on. But he was afraid that it would not work, so he knew that you would lose your power and asked me to come and rescue you."

After hearing this, Tong Lao said nothing for a long time, fell on the hay, and fell asleep in a moment.

Feng Yi knew that the grudge between Tong Lao and Li Qiu Shui was deep and difficult to eliminate overnight, so he just used this as an excuse to move into Lingjiu Palace.

Seeing that she was asleep, he took out two padded jackets from his bag, spread one on the hay for Ah Zi to sleep on, and covered her with the other, saying, "I'll let you suffer with me, get a good night's sleep first, and we'll go out of the mountain tomorrow. With me guarding you, nothing will happen."

Ah Zi smiled and said, "I have been chased all the way from Xingxiu Sea, it was much harder than this, I have long been accustomed to it. With you guarding me, I don't have to worry about the enemy, I don't know how happy I am."

Feng Yi smiled slightly and sat cross-legged in meditation.

Before he knew it, the sky had turned white. Suddenly, he heard Ah Zi calling out loudly. Feng Yi jumped up instantly, thinking that an enemy was attacking him. He turned around and rushed out, but when he took a closer look,

Ah Zi was looking at the dead bamboo partridges on the ground with a look of astonishment and fear on her face.

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