Feng Yi took a quick look and saw that these five people were all wearing black shirts with yellow belts around their waists, dressed the same as Qu Yang. They were obviously elders in the Demon Cult.

These five people, four men and one woman, were all in their fifties or sixties. They had bright eyes and it was obvious that they had achieved extraordinary inner strength.

As soon as the five men went upstairs, some stroked their beards in deep thought, some had cold eyes, and some puffed out their cheeks and glared, but all of them were looking around. However, when their eyes fell on the Saint Lady and others, they were suddenly startled in their hearts, secretly saying that something was wrong, and their faces became solemn.

The contrast is quite funny.

Several people looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward, bowed and said: "So it's the young lady who is here. We failed to notice it. Damn it!"

Feng Yi saw that this person had a thin face, a sallow complexion, and high bulging temples on both sides, as if he had a walnut hidden inside. His internal strength must be very high. However, his face was originally stern, but now he had a fawning look. He couldn't help but think: "These demon followers are arrogant. When they met this woman, they were like mice seeing a cat. Let you perform well, and I can watch the fun, which is wonderful!"

Feng Yi has experienced a lot in the world, and his mind is ever-changing, even he himself cannot grasp it.

He had suffered countless hardships, wandering around at the bottom of society, with his life in danger. After learning the magic skills, he killed many people, and even destroyed cities and countries in the era of the Condor Heroes. In fact, he was already tired of fighting and killing.

Therefore, in the Tianlong world, if you can avoid taking action, then do so.

Now the only thing that makes him feel meaningful is to do something that can give him a sense of accomplishment, or to watch the fun and amuse himself.

Because no normal person would rush to step on flies and mosquitoes to death, and no one would want to step on them to death when they see them.

Of course, this does not apply to those who actively provoke others and those who are psychopathic.

But Feng Yi is not a pervert.

Except for Dongfang Bubai and Feng Qingyang who appeared in front of him and could arouse his fighting spirit, Feng Yi just wanted to have fun and play around.

The Saint Lady nodded slightly and said calmly, "Uncle Jia, Uncle Shangguan, what could have troubled you two to bring Elder Wang, Elder Qin, and Elder Sang together, and bring so many people to surround the place where I eat?"

She called him uncle, but her tone naturally exuded a sense of commanding authority.

Another elder stepped out from the crowd. He had long arms and legs, bright eyes, and was extremely powerful, but he also looked terrified. He bowed and kowtowed repeatedly, saying, "Miss, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. We were careless for a moment and acted rashly. Even if we risked our lives, we would not dare to surround you!" His voice trembled, showing how terrified he was.

This man's surname was Shangguan, his given name was Yun, and his nickname was 'Diaoxia'. He was the elder of the White Tiger Hall. The first person to speak was the elder of the Azure Dragon Hall, 'Yellow-faced Venerable' Jia Bu.

The martial arts skills of these two are said to be far superior to those of ordinary sect leaders, gang leaders, and chief leaders.

The two men did not have much experience in the Sun Moon Divine Sect, but the sect had undergone great changes in recent years. Elders such as Xiang Wentian were either excluded or retired on their own. Jia Bu and Shangguan Yun were the most powerful and well-known first-class figures in the sect.

As for the other three elders, Wang Cheng, Qin Weibang and Sang Sanniang, they are all big figures with great martial arts skills and their own strengths.

However, in the martial arts world, the first thing to avoid is to betray one's master and ancestors. If one is disrespectful to one's superiors, the punishment will be the revocation of one's martial arts and expulsion from the sect, or even death. This is to prevent some people from becoming too independent and fighting for power.

The Sun and Moon Sect had very strict rules and regulations. If anyone rebelled against the sect, the punishment would be either individual execution or the entire family execution.

This Ren Yingying was the Saint Lady appointed by Dongfang Bubai himself, second only to the Sun Moon Sect and above ten thousand people. They surrounded her, which was tantamount to murdering their superiors, and everyone was sweating profusely under the sect's rules.

The Saint Lady said calmly, "The elders are all well-known figures in the martial arts world. Why are you mobilizing so many troops?"

But a burly old man flashed out and said loudly: "Miss, we are here to capture Feng Yi under the strict order of the leader!"

He had a strong body and a voice like a bronze bell, making the whole building buzz.

The Saint Lady smiled and said, "Elder Qin, do you think you can be rude to me just by bringing up Uncle Dongfang?"

The reason why Ren Yingying has such great power in the Sun and Moon Sect is because she is the biological daughter of the former sect leader Ren Woxing. Most of the elders have watched her grow up.

As for Dongfang Bubai's usurpation of the throne, some people think that Ren Woxing's death was too sudden and people were dissatisfied.

Dongfang Bubai killed several diehards, but there were still people who refused to obey, and he couldn't kill all the opponents. In order to stabilize people's hearts, he named Ren Yingying as the Saint Lady.

He even deliberately made things difficult for the people of the Three Mountains and Five Peaks by withholding the antidote for the "Three Corpses' Brain Pill" and waiting for Ren Yingying to plead for mercy before distributing the antidote.

When the members of the Sun and Moon Sect saw that Dongfang Bubai was so good to Ren Yingying, they knew that the rumors about him killing the former leader and usurping the throne were pure fabrication.

Because if someone wants to usurp power, how can he not root out the evil? So Dongfang Bubai used Ren Yingying to stabilize people's hearts, and Ren Yingying also enjoyed respect and favor.

But this elder's name was Qin Weibang. When Ren Woxing was the leader, he was just a flag master and had no qualifications to learn Ren Woxing's methods. Naturally, he looked down on Ren Yingying, especially now that he came on the orders of Dongfang Bubai, so he didn't think much of her.

As soon as Ren Yingying finished speaking, Green Bamboo Old Man snorted coldly, shook his body, and suddenly appeared in front of Qin Weibang like a ghost.

Several elders were furious and wanted to help, but when they saw the old man's lightning-like eyes and ghostly skills, they immediately recognized him. This person was someone they would never dare to provoke, and they would never dare to kill Elder Qin.

But Qin Weibang was an expert, and his instinctive reaction made him clap out with both palms. However, before his palms hit the target, there was a creaking sound, and his burly body flew out of the window like riding on a cloud.

There was a cry of surprise from outside, followed by a thumping sound. Apparently the Sun and Moon Sect members outside the building had dodged, and Qin Weibang fell to the ground.

In an instant, everyone was stunned and silent, even Mr. Mo Da's cloudy old eyes flashed a gleam of light.

The old man's movements were strange. Without moving his hands or feet, he sent Qin Weibang flying several feet away. His martial arts skills were truly rare.

Mo Da thought he didn't have such ability. Feng Yi was also a little surprised, thinking: "This old man is so powerful!"

Others didn't know how the old man threw Qin Weibang out, but he understood that the Green Bamboo Old Man had slightly bent his legs to first draw Qin Weibang's palm power, and then straightened his legs.

The force of contraction and release knocked Qin Weibang out.

You have to know that the force of Qin Weibang's push was already extremely strong, and with the added force of Green Bamboo Old Man's rebound, it was even more difficult for him to resist. It's just that Green Bamboo Old Man's movements were too subtle and others couldn't see it. But when he exerted force with his feet, the floor absorbed the force and made a creaking sound.

Even so, this skill of using the opponent's force to attack him is extremely amazing. Feng Yi couldn't help but think to himself: "It seems that I can't underestimate this person who laughs at the world. A Green Bamboo Old Man actually possesses such a magical skill. Then Ren Woxing and Zuo Lengchan must be even more amazing!"

But then he felt that it was natural. With Ren Yingying's identity, how could her safety be guaranteed without such a capable guard?

The members of the Demon Sect were shocked by Green Bamboo Old Man's high martial arts skills, but they also felt caught in a dilemma.

Jia Bu knew even more clearly that the reason why the Eastern Patriarch wanted to capture Feng Yi was that he was somewhat unsure about the Saint Lady.

This is because there is a rumor in the martial arts world that the Saint Lady has asked the evildoers in the three mountains and five peaks not to cause trouble for Feng Yi, who possesses the "Sword Manual of Exorcism".

The powerful figures in the Sun and Moon Sect all knew the Saint Lady's past. How could she have such a connection with a man? It was probably related to a relationship between a man and a woman.

Ren Yingying's authority in the Sun Moon Sect is well known. Feng Yi's martial arts skills are so high that they are said to be miraculous. Especially with his arrogant personality, if these two people join forces, it will really turn the world upside down.

Dongfang Bubai was undecided and learned that the Sun Moon Sect's branch was massacred by Feng Yi. Yang Lianting had long wanted to get rid of the Saint Aunt, so he asked Dongfang Bubai to send several elders to capture or kill Feng Yi. This would also cut off a powerful ally of the Saint Aunt and was a preventive measure.

The Sun Moon Sect has many eyes and spies, but it took them a lot of effort to find out Feng Yi's whereabouts. Everyone was fully prepared to take his life, but they didn't expect that the Saint Lady was also eating here.

In this case, without the order of the Eastern Sect Leader, they dared not attack the Saint Aunt, but if Feng Yi followed the Saint Aunt away, wouldn't they just have to watch with their eyes open? How could the Sect Leader complete his mission? He hesitated in embarrassment.

Feng Yi looked at their dilemma, drank by himself, and looked up and down at the people on the first floor, as if he was a spectator watching a good show.

The Saint Lady frowned slightly, holding the teacup in her hand, neither sipping nor putting it down.

Jia Bu rolled his eyes, clasped his fists towards Feng Yi and said, "I have long heard of the unparalleled martial arts skills of Master Feng, and how powerful he is in the martial arts world. Now that we meet, it is worse than hearing about him!"

Feng Yi didn't even look at him, and said calmly: "Rumors in the martial arts world are not to be trusted!"

Jia Bu sneered, "Then the flute player who killed Master Xue and all the members of the Sun Moon Sect the other day was not you, too?"

Feng Yi squinted his eyes and said, "Then you better watch carefully!"

With a flick of his right hand, he suddenly pulled out the jade flute, and then casually released it. A green light like lightning buzzed in front of the table, and he said coldly: "It was this that killed the man!"

Everyone was secretly surprised. Feng Yi's speed was so incredible, as if it was a magic trick.

Looking carefully, it turned out to be a jade flute made of jadeite with a simple shape, one end of which was inserted into the table and stood upright on the table.

Everyone knows that jade is extremely hard, but he just casually put it down without any sign of using any power, and inserted the flute into the wooden table. It is true that he has extraordinary power.

This flute seems to be inserted into the table, but it seems to be inserted into everyone's heart.

Moreover, it was already dark at this moment. The candlelight reflected on the jade, and the jade reflected the light, making Feng Yi look plump, handsome and majestic, like an immortal Buddha descending to the earth.

Jia Bu calmed himself down, clapped his hands and said, "Great, great. I've heard that with one move, the famous Qingcheng Sect was wiped out. Today, I see that he is indeed a brave man who dares to act and take responsibility.

If anyone says that Feng Da Xia is a coward living under the skirt of a woman, I, Jia Bu, will be the first to fight him to the death! "

Everyone present could see what Jia Bu was thinking. This was a method of provoking Feng Yi. He wanted Feng Yi to tell the truth so as to stop the Saint Lady from protecting him.

After all, it doesn't make any sense for the Saint Lady to protect the people who killed our sect's followers.

Feng Yi turned his head and glanced at the Saint Lady with a smile.

At this time, the Saint Lady sipped the tea in the bowl sip by sip.

The atmosphere in the building was somewhat subtle.

The Saint suddenly put down the tea bowl and said to herself, "Since Uncle Dongfang has given the order, I can't get involved in those trivial matters."

When she said this, everyone understood what she meant. She had nothing to do with Feng Yi.

Feng Yi smiled calmly and said, "That's all!"

He glanced around, nodded and said, "So many elders from the Demon Sect have come, so I am quite proud of them. But Dongfang Bubai, as the Sect Leader, is hiding away from people, which is really frustrating. The saying that the sun rises in the east and I am the only one who is unbeatable must be an exaggeration, right?"

Jia Bu sneered and said, "Isn't it your luck that the Eastern Sect Leader didn't come? If he came, how could you remain calm?"

"Really?" Feng Yi smiled faintly: "Hehe, going to Black Wood Cliff to meet Dongfang Bubai is not my choice because I have lost the geographical advantage. I want a fair fight, but I heard that he has a male lover. I'm afraid he will never leave his boudoir in this lifetime. What a pity!"

Everyone's expression changed at the same time and they all looked at the Saint Lady.

Dongfang Bubai has a male favorite named Yang Lianting. All the powerful figures in the Sun Moon Sect know about it, but no one has said it out loud. As for outsiders, they have no way of knowing it. Feng Yi knew about it, so it must have been Ren Yingying who told him.

The Saint Lady was also surprised. How could she know how Feng Yi knew that?

Jia Bu's face was distorted, and he said word by word: "Miss, don't blame me for not being able to save your face today."

The Saint Aunt said, "Uncle Jia, what is your intention in saying this? Did I ask you to save my face?"

Hearing the anger in her words, Jia Bu turned his gaze to Feng Yi and said, "Please come downstairs and fight me, so that I can learn from your skills!"

Feng Yi smiled casually: "If Dongfang Bubai was here in person today, he would listen to what I said. With your strength, hehe, are you worthy of even talking about war!"

Jia Bu sneered and said, "Your Excellency has roamed the martial arts world with unrivaled skills and has never been defeated. How could we not know that?

Jia is naturally not worthy of fighting you alone, so I have no choice but to join forces with all the brothers to ask for advice. This is a wise man who does not suffer a loss in front of him!"

He said it in advance to avoid being accused of talking nonsense.

In fact, with Jia Bu's martial arts reputation, he would naturally disdain to join forces with ordinary people, but Feng Yi is so evil that he has no shame.

Feng Yi laughed and said, "You old man are quite quick-witted!"

Jia Bu said: "I am a real villain."

"Okay!" Feng Yi smiled and stood up slowly: "I've heard that the Sun Moon Sect has many masters and they have the ambition to unify the world. I would like to learn from you!" As he said that, he took out a silver ingot from his pocket and placed it on the table.

Everyone's eyes lit up suddenly. Shangguan Yun gave a thumbs up and praised, "Well done, Feng Yi, you don't take advantage of others, you deserve the title of a hero. I'll be waiting for you downstairs!"

He bowed to the Saint Lady, flicked his sleeves, and went downstairs first.

Jabu and others also bowed to the Saint Lady and went downstairs.

Feng Yi picked up the jade flute, his sleeves fluttering, and walked gracefully to the stairs.

"Wait a minute!"

The Saint Lady suddenly called him.

Feng Yi stopped in his tracks.

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The Saint Lady's voice suddenly seemed much more solemn, as if it contained a hint of attachment that made him unable to stop.

The Saint Lady let out a long breath and said loudly, "They are outnumbered, why do you have to fight them head-on?"

Feng Yi said calmly: "Since I debuted in the martial arts world, few people have fought me one-on-one. Can you blame me for this?"

"That's also because you are too good at martial arts!" The Saint Lady stood up and said as she walked, "They came prepared. Do you really think they can beat you with martial arts?"

As he spoke, he had already reached the window and pointed, "Look!"

I saw hundreds of people downstairs, walking quietly without making any sound. Some of them held torches, some held weapons, and some wrapped their hands with long sleeves.

She had already realized that something was wrong. There must be a machine gun inside that fired poisonous water, otherwise these elders would not have left the building.

She knew these people's personalities very well. They were not considering others, but were afraid of hurting themselves, so she asked Feng Yi to go downstairs for a while.

Thinking of this, the Saint Lady's heart began to tremble slightly.

This feeling really made Ren Yingying feel strange. In the past, she had killed people, or some people had committed crimes and been tortured, but she had never cared about someone as much as she did today.

She knew that she really didn't want Feng Yi to go downstairs.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi didn't move at all, and didn't even look at her. He sighed faintly: "I have a regret. If I die today, I'm afraid I will never be satisfied."

The Saint Lady was so curious: "What's the regret?"

Feng Yi looked around and suddenly his figure turned into a wisp of green smoke, sneaking like a ghost, silently and in an instant he was only a few feet away from the Saint Lady.

Feng Yi saw her straight nose, curved eyebrows, a pair of big dark eyes with watery gleams, smelled a sweet, greasy, and soul-stirring fragrance, and heard her heart beating very fast.

Green Bamboo Old Man was shocked. He knew that his martial arts skills were far inferior to Feng Yi's. Even if he risked his life to rescue him, it would be useless. He could only shout, "No..."

He didn't say the word "but", but he had already seen that Feng Yi did not make a move. The Saint Lady also reacted and quickly retreated several feet, her heart pounding.

How could she not know that in this instant, she had gone through a cycle from birth to death, and from death to birth again? She thought to herself, "Look at his face, he is only twenty years old, and although he has white hair, even if he has profound internal strength and the ability to maintain his youth, he can only be thirty or forty years old at most. How could he have such powerful martial arts and internal strength?

I consider myself a martial arts genius, but even if I practice for another thirty years, I probably won’t be able to reach this level! "

The Saint Lady's mind flashed, she snorted, her cheeks flushed, and she pouted, "Well, Brother Feng has extraordinary magical powers, but I am worrying too much."

Feng Yi said softly: "Her hands are as soft as catkins, her skin is as white as cream, her forehead is as beautiful as a moth, her smile is charming, her eyes are bright and charming."

At this point, he paused for a moment, and suddenly asked the Saint Aunt: "Don't you think it's a pity to meet such a beauty but not know her name?"

The Saint frowned, annoyed in her heart: "This boy is so lustful?" She wanted to teach him a lesson, but she knew she couldn't beat him, so she could only give him a fierce look and spit: "How should I know? I have never seen such a woman! If you dare to talk nonsense to me again, I will kill you!"

Feng Yi found her shy and annoyed look even more amusing. After all, he was probably the only man in the world who could tease the Saint Lady of the Sun and Moon Sect. He was very happy.

Feng Yi pretended to be deep and sighed: "Okay, don't kill me, beautiful women always have privileges and can be willful.

But I still sent these flies away and went to look for others. After all, the world is so big that there will always be someone who can help me!" He said with great resentment.

In Feng Yi's eyes, these famous and feared elders of the evil sects in the martial arts world were just tools to watch the show and amuse Ren Yingying.

Just like Dalba and Huodu in the Condor Heroes era, each of them was a first-class master, but they were just tools he used to tease Guo Fu.

You can kill or not kill!

It was just a matter of a second! The Saint thought about the meaning of his words, her heart was beating fast, it was hard to calm down, her cheeks were burning, and when she saw him about to go downstairs, she shouted, "Hey, you are a man, but you are so narrow-minded."

"Mana?" Feng Yi suddenly turned his head and smiled at Saint Auntie: "You say you don't care, but you're afraid that I'll die in your heart?"

The Saint Lady lowered her head after hearing his heartfelt confession. She said softly, "I like your piece very much. I want to learn it. If you die, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it."

Feng Yi laughed and said, "You are such a studious baby, so interesting.

I have said so much to you today, and I feel happy. But I don’t know if your name is a little lacking!”

He paused and said, "Maybe this is life!"

The Saint Lady laughed dumbly and said, "How can it be my life if I don't know my name?"

Feng Yi looked out the window and said leisurely: "In fact, life is like this, connecting one separation and meeting after another, facing sadness and joy again and again. When I thought I was about to be happy, sadness began to count down."

The Saint Lady and the others watched him staring out the window, as if talking to himself. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a sweet and bitter smile that was hard to describe.

After a while, Feng Yi sighed and continued, “My experience with this magical skill is both a blessing and a disaster for me.

There is always a sense of freshness that makes people's hearts beat, but sincere and long-term companionship is as difficult as ascending to heaven. It seems that every time is the same, without exception.

So I really like the hypocritical, enthusiastic, fresh and romantic feeling when I first meet a beautiful woman. It doesn’t make me feel like everything is just Zhuang Zhou’s dream of a butterfly! ”

These words are Feng Yi's truest feelings, and he felt very sad when he said this.

The Saint Aunt didn't know his past, but she couldn't help but think of her own life experience, and she felt sad: "I can't believe that he is so powerful and seems to be omnipotent, but he is so lonely and miserable. How is he different from an orphan like me?"

The Saint immediately lowered her head and said, "Since you know this, why do you still want to provoke others? Lust is a poison that hurts the heart and destroys the nature. You should keep yourself clean to avoid suffering."

Feng Yi said calmly: "Everyone in the world knows that drinking alcohol hurts the liver and delicious food hurts the stomach. Throughout history, the struggle for power and status has always been accompanied by the destruction of families and the death of people. But they clearly know this truth, why do they still enjoy it?"

The Saint thought it made sense and lowered her head in silence.

Feng Yi glanced at him and suddenly smiled, "You are right. What you said is exactly in line with what I said, 'Being content is the best way to avoid humiliation'!"

He sighed again and said, "The suffering of human beings is that they are never satisfied. For example, peddlers and hawkers go from wanting to be full to wanting to eat well and have fun.

All the great men who have left their names in history are smart people who are good at both civil and military affairs. They all know this truth, but how many of them can do it? Feng is just an ordinary man! "

Mo Da was extremely surprised when he heard this. He felt that Feng Yi's martial arts skills were incredible, but his knowledge was also so profound and far-reaching.

The Saint Lady also fell silent, lost in thought, and suddenly asked, "So what do you want to do when you enter the martial arts world?"

Feng Yi frowned and said nothing. Seeing his expression, Saint Lady became uneasy and said slowly, "The quality of music is the quality of a person. Judging from the sound of your flute, you must be a wise person. Is this so difficult to say?"

"Not really." Feng Yi shook his head slightly: "It's just that I don't know what I want to do. It's as if I have lost my life goal, just like nothing in the world is as important as your name!"

The Saint was stunned, her blood boiling: "Do you really want to know my name?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Then can you speak it?"

"I'll tell you." Saint Lady said casually, "My name is Yingying. I'm afraid someone told you that a long time ago, but you have forgotten it."

Feng Yi laughed out loud: "I am so happy today!"

"What are you happy about?" Yingying blurted out.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Since I know the girl's name, it seems that I have some merits!"

"You are such a dishonest person!" Yingying knew what Feng Yi meant. He was saying that she was the woman with "hands as soft as catkins... and bright eyes with a charming look".

All women in the world like to be praised for their beauty, and Ren Yingying is no exception. She said coldly, but was extremely happy in her heart. Her face was flushed, but she said with a serious face: "You know my name, you can't call it casually!"

"You are not allowed to yell?" Feng Yi was very surprised: "Why is it casual, and why is it not casual?"

Yingying said: "No means no, because I don't like it."

"That's right, you can't say no!" Feng Yiyuxiao clapped his hands and laughed at himself: "You are so overbearing. This will be difficult to deal with in the future."

Ren Yingying frowned, as if she wanted to ask him what was wrong.

Feng Yi's green clothes fluttered and he disappeared in an instant.

He left Yingying and the others behind and stood there in a daze.

"This person's Qinggong is really too high!"

Green Bamboo Old Man sighed: "It's simply inhuman!"

Qin Er stamped her feet and said, "But he uses martial arts for bad purposes. He almost bullied the young lady just now!"

"Yeah yeah."

"He should be taught a lesson!"

Ren Yingying was proficient in all the arts, namely music, chess, calligraphy and painting. The four maids grew up with her and were famous for their skills.

When there were people around, they didn't dare interrupt for fear of undermining the Saint Lady's authority. When there was no one around, they started chattering.

This is also the kind of peace and quiet in the midst of noise that Ren Yingying likes.

Unfortunately, Ren Yingying snorted coldly.

The four girls all lowered their heads, not knowing that their young lady's face was as red as a ripe apple.

(End of this chapter)