Everyone thought that with Zuo Lengchan's army approaching and Feng Yi's unparalleled martial arts and unruly personality, there would be a fierce battle between the two sides. However, who would have thought that both sides could hold back, which made the elders of the Demon Sect extremely disappointed.

They originally thought that the Five Mountains Sword Sect was their old enemy, and Feng Yi was also the sect's main enemy. If the two sides fought, they would either die or be injured. Then they would wipe out both sides in one fell swoop, and both their reputation in the martial arts world and their status in the sect would rise sharply.

That's really a case of the snipe and the clam fighting, while the fisherman benefits! But this simple truth is clearly seen by everyone present, not to mention people like Feng Yi and Zuo Lengchan who have been in the martial arts world for many years. Only some fools don't realize it, but people like this have never made it in the martial arts world because they don't live long.

Feng Yi glanced at Zuo Lengchan, with a strange smile on his face. Seeing him so arrogant, Zuo Lengchan felt depressed: "This man doesn't act according to common sense. I wonder what tricks he will play next!"

Feng Yi put his hands behind his back, took two slow steps, and said thoughtfully: "In fact, the word magnanimous has never been associated with me, but I always prefer to listen to women.

Besides, you Five Mountains Sword Sects have always been of the same blood. Although some people are not good people, there are indeed several senior masters and heroines. Feng is not in a position to quarrel with them, so he has to take advantage of the situation. Besides, the Demon Sect has many people and is powerful. We cannot ignore it. I don’t want them to take advantage of me!”

Everyone was stunned. Is there really nothing this person dares not to say? It is not difficult to guess who is the heroine, but who is not a good person?

Zuo Lengchan bowed and smiled, "Master Feng is a man of quick words and insight. He is respectable and admirable!"

Feng Yi shook his head: "Since you dare to come to me, you must know that I am fond of beautiful women. If I agree to this, people will inevitably say that Feng Yi was threatened by the Zuo Zhangmen's troops and agreed to give the treatment to Fei Da Xia.

In this case, some people with good intentions will definitely say that I, Feng Yi, am a coward. Alas, because of this, I killed Master Xue Xiang of the Demon Cult, and perhaps accidentally injured some innocent people, which also attracted the siege of the Demon Cult. Now that I think about it, I was indeed a little impulsive. "

He said this with great sigh.

The Demon Cult elders heard the reason why Feng Yi killed Xue Ju from the surviving members of the cult.

Feng Yi's eyes turned and he said, "Sect Leader Zuo, Mr. Yue has a beautiful wife and concubines, and both sons and daughters, but I, Feng Yi, am still single. It is widely rumored in the martial arts world that I am in an affair with the Saint of the Demon Sect. If it is true, I, Feng Yi, will admit it.

What a pity! He just said he wanted to kill me. This is obviously a rumor and a pure slander against my innocence.

I have no self-discipline to begin with, so I am bound to be accused of being a womanizer and not a manly person. If I am also accused of being a coward, how can I date girls in the future? Who will be responsible for this important matter in my life?"

The heroes all thought: "This Feng Yi is indeed difficult to deal with. It is obviously his own fault for being reckless, but now he is blaming it on the Songshan School!"

But everyone knows that being strict with others and lax with oneself is human nature. Most people can see through the details of others, but are blinded by one thing and fail to see the big picture when looking at themselves.

In life and work, once any problem occurs, the first thing people do is either blame the boss for being useless or blame the subordinates for being incompetent. Few people will think about whether they have problems themselves! Zuo Lengchan suppressed his anger and said calmly: "So what do you think?"

Feng Yi raised his head to the sky and said calmly: "I am a man who abides by the rules of the martial arts world. Either you, the Great Sect Leader Zuo, fight me alone and defeat me, or you command the people of our sect, or call on the Five Mountains Alliance and heroes from all over the world to attack together, is that also possible?"

Everyone was speechless. Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Leader Zuo invited us here, not to fight with you. According to the rules of Jianghu, there is another way to go!"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Of course, I am very reasonable. Didn't I steal the Lin family's Sword Manual of Exorcism? In fact, I stole another trick, which is to buy the way with money. Lin Zhennan's escort agency has such a large business, most of the ways are opened with money. Every time we go to a place, we have to make friends with the locals.

Jianghu is not all about fighting and killing, there are also human relationships and courtesy, so can Mr. Fei's life be bought with money? "

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. It turned out that they had gone through so much trouble to get money. The Songshan Sect immediately breathed a sigh of relief. If it was silver, then it wouldn't be a problem.

There are tens of thousands of escort agencies in the world. Even Fuwei Escort Agency, with such a big name, has to pay protection fees to the local cannon, let alone others? However, some sects of the Five Mountains Sword Sect value reputation and never charge. Those people rush to curry favor with them, but they can't get close to them.

But it is not the case with the Songshan Sect. They have both underworld figures in the dark and industries in the open. Otherwise, where would the Songshan Sect get the money to support more than a thousand disciples?

Zuo Lengchan had endured until now, and could only save Fei Bin first, so he said: "Then please tell me the number!"

Feng Yi shook his head and said, "It's hard to say the number. It's just like what I said, you should pay as much as you think Fei Bin is worth."

Zuo Lengchan nodded slightly: "That's the truth."

Those who are slow to react cannot understand the implied meaning.

But smart people like Yue Buqun knew.

This means that if Zuo Lengchan gives an amount, if he says too little, it will make Fei Bin look worthless, and if he says too much, what will he do if he can't pay it? Feng Yi smiled and said, "It's fun to talk to smart people, so now that we are here by the Qinhuai River, please ask Sect Leader Zuo to give each of these flower girls 100 taels of silver, just to take care of their business!"

As soon as these words were spoken, you looked at me and I looked at you, both in shock and confusion.

Some women felt embarrassed. Nun Dingxian and Nun Dingyi shook their heads and sighed, thinking that Feng Yi's behavior was totally unworthy of a master.

The people of Songshan Sect had long been filled with anger at Feng Yi. How could they endure it when they heard Feng Yi ask them to take care of the prostitutes' business? Ding Mian's face flushed, and he said, "You are going too far!"

He was born with a big throat, and with his abundant internal strength, his voice was extremely loud, like thunder. It made everyone's ears buzz, and his tall body seemed to have grown a foot out of thin air, like an iron tower, and everyone was startled.

His loud shout was a tactic used by generals fighting in battle and martial artists to shock the enemy. As long as the opponent's mind was a little weak or he was distracted, he could seize the flaw and kill him with one move.

It is true that the Songshan Sect was afraid of Feng Yi, but they would not tolerate him getting ahead of them. Ding Mian shouted loudly to intimidate the enemy. Lu Bai, Le Hou and others were all fellow disciples. They knew the enemy's next move with just one look and they attacked immediately.

The three great masters of Songshan School put their palms together and struck Feng Yi with overwhelming force.

Before the palm force arrived, the palm wind had already made some people feel suffocated in the chest. The flames of the torches a few feet away were whirring. Seeing this momentum, the heroes couldn't help but feel a little afraid. Those who were knowledgeable recognized that this was the unique skill of the Songshan School, "The Great Songyang Divine Palm!"

Feng Yi was very powerful and had a calm mind, so he was naturally indifferent to Ding Mian's fierce shouts to intimidate the enemy. However, he could not ignore the combined efforts of these three people, so he raised his palms and slapped them immediately.

With a bang, two great forces collided with each other. Both sides used head-on palm force, force against force, and the weaker one would be injured.

Ding, Lu and Le took three steps back in succession and felt the blood rushing up from their chests, almost gushing out of their mouths. They hurriedly used their internal energy to suppress it, but they felt their internal organs churning around in agony from the internal energy and they felt extremely uncomfortable. Their bodies were shaking and they could not stand steadily.

Zuo Lengchan's body swayed, and he put his arms behind his three fellow disciples, and they finally stood firm.

Feng Yi laughed and said, "The Great Songyang Divine Palm is no more than this!" His laughter was extremely sarcastic.

The situation was extremely embarrassing at this moment. The already red faces of the masters of Songshan School became even more swollen like pig livers.

Everyone saw that Zuo Lengchan's kung fu of supporting his back and dissipating energy was undoubtedly a unique skill in the world, but Feng Yi's was even more unbelievable.

Because no one is willing to believe that there is someone in the world who can fight against the palm power of the three great masters of Songshan School by himself and win the battle.

This is not a victory based on martial arts.

For example, even if Feng Yi's internal strength is a little stronger than the other three, he might still be able to win by using martial arts.

But standing still, he could withstand the palm power of three people and win. Wouldn't it be even more terrifying if he moved? This was enough to prove that Feng Yi's internal strength was much deeper than the three people combined.

Nun Dingxian, Jia Bu and the others were very surprised: "People say Feng Yi's martial arts are extraordinary and he can compete with Dongfang Bubai (the leader). I didn't believe it at first. It turns out that he is really that amazing. But at his age, even if he started practicing martial arts in his mother's womb, he can't have such a strong and deep internal force, right?"

Fei Bin was so angry that his chest almost exploded, and he said angrily: "So what if you are good at martial arts? Things have come to this point, I would rather die in glory than live in disgrace!" He immediately raised his palm and slapped himself on the forehead.

At this point, he didn't want to bring humiliation to the Songshan Sect because of him.

"Junior brother!" "Senior brother!" "Master!"

Someone in the Songshan Sect shouted loudly, but Zuo Lengchan and others did not take any action. They felt that the worst that could happen was that they all died in battle rather than be known as cowards.

Feng Yi shouted, "Is it up to you?" He rushed forward and grabbed Fei Bin. Suddenly, there was a slight sound of wind beside him, and a yellow shadow flashed. Zuo Lengchan slapped Feng Yi's waist and ribs.

He respected his status and was unwilling to attack the same person as his junior fellow apprentice. Now he was forced to attack alone. This palm strike was swift, heavy, and extremely fierce. The palm wind was aimed at Feng Yi's vital points.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi turned around and disappeared. Zuo Lengchan was startled and had no time to change his moves.

Feng Yi had already grabbed Fei Bin's wrist. Fei Bin's wrist was in great pain, as if it was held by a steel hoop, and his whole body was weak. He heard a loud shout, and a yellow shadow flashed. Zuo Lengchan came again like the wind, grabbing Fei Bin with his hands and kicking Feng Yi with his feet, attacking from top to bottom.

Feng Yi laughed loudly and did not resist. He moved as fast as lightning and flew several feet sideways.

He was holding a person in his hand, but he was still as light as a feather, and he moved quickly and agilely with incredible speed.

Fei Bin was extremely brave. He was not afraid at all when Feng Yi held him in his hand. He shouted, "Everyone, come together. Don't worry about me!"

Zuo Lengchan rushed forward again and struck Feng Yi with a palm. Feng Yi smiled and said, "Excellent!" and pushed Fei Bin forward.

If Zuo Lengchan didn't stop, he was sure to hit Fei Bin. Unexpectedly, Zuo Lengchan didn't stop. Although Fei Bin would rather die, he couldn't believe that his senior brother behaved like this.

Suddenly, I felt a soft and warm force coming from my vest. Immediately, my whole limbs were warm and I felt an indescribable pleasure. However, I couldn't use any strength at all.

There was a slight "pa" sound, and Zuo Lengchan hit Fei Bin right in the chest with his palm.

Zuo Lengchan's palm power was extremely fierce, but when he hit Fei Bin, his arm suddenly felt hot and his body shook. He was afraid that Feng Yi would attack Fei Bin from behind, so he stepped forward and floated back several feet.

This made everyone so frightened that their souls left their bodies. Only the head of the Five Mountains Sect and other first-class masters understood that Feng Yi was using Fei Bin's body to pass on his skills, and that Fei Bin's body was like a barrier.

Although this "transmission of power through the body" method is not very difficult, it is simply unthinkable to shock Zuo Lengchan back. Naturally, a group of masters are greatly shocked: "It is said in the martial arts world that Feng Yi's magical power is invincible. After seeing it today, his real ability is only better than the rumors."

Some people with low martial arts skills didn't understand at first, but after hearing the story told by the masters around them, they suddenly cried out in panic and looked at each other in shock.

For the first time, everyone felt nervous and oppressed. They all thought, "He comes and goes like the wind, his internal strength is so profound, and his martial arts skills are so high that he deserves the words "unfathomable"!"

Although Zuo Lengchan had made a big fool of himself, he also knew that Feng Yi's martial arts and internal strength were indeed superior to his own. If he wanted to win, he might have to use weapons. But thinking of Feng Yi's erratic and elusive movements just now, what was the point of using a sword?

For a moment, I felt quite disheartened.

After his battle with Ren Woxing more than ten years ago, he practiced hard for many years and thought that his martial arts had improved greatly. He could even compete with the abbot of Shaolin and the head of Wudang. He thought that the time had come to unify the Five Mountains. However, he met such an enemy. With this person,

If he cannot wash away the humiliation, wouldn't the unification of the Five Mountains become a joke?

Fei Bin was held in Feng Yi's hand, unable to move. His face flushed red as he stared at Feng Yi and shouted, "I'm willing to die. What does it have to do with you?"

Feng Yi said with a smile: "Master Fei, haven't you always said that I am not a hero? After thinking about it, I think you are right. A man should still be a bit of a hero.

So the first step to being a hero is to keep your word and never regret it! Since I said in front of everyone that I would save you, how can I go back on my word?

If you die, won't that make me break my promise and ruin my heroic path? Haha, haha, hahaha!"

In the original plot, Ding Mian, Lu Bai, and Fei Bin forced Liu Zhengfeng. Liu Zhengfeng captured Fei Bin and begged him kindly, saying that he would never set foot in Middle-earth in his life and asked him to let him go.

But if Ding Mian and Lu Baiyi agreed to this, wouldn't it damage the reputation of Songshan Sect? Not only did they not agree, they also forced Liu Zhengfeng's children to say that their father should be killed. Those who did not say so would be killed. The only child, who was seven or eight years old, saw his brothers and sisters being chopped into several sections by a long sword, and there was a long sword pointing at him. He was so scared that he said that his father should die!

Such a vile act of forcing a son to rebel against his father already made Feng Yi hate them to the extreme. They dared to come and besiege him. He would also force the Songshan Sect to live and die! The Songshan Sect disciples were furious and could not be restrained. The three great guards rushed over again and attacked. Feng Yi laughed continuously and dodged one by one without fighting back.

"Amitabha!"

Nun Dingxian clasped her hands together and said, "Assistants, please listen to what I have to say!"

The men stopped fighting immediately and Feng Yi did not chase them.

Anyway, he had no intention of killing anyone, he just did it for fun.

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Nun Dingxian said, "Master Feng, your martial arts skills are extraordinary, and we are far inferior to them, but a man should die! If the Songshan Sect succumbs to your divine power, how can they survive in the martial arts world and face their ancestors? Your conditions are really too harsh!"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Master, do you know what other names this Qinhuai River has?"

These words came out of nowhere, and everyone was puzzled.

Looking at the blink of an eye, the waning moon was setting in the west, casting a light frosty layer on the surface of the river, and the lights of the flower boats were drifting in the distance.

Master Ding Xian clasped her hands together and said, "Please give me some advice!"

Feng Yi said: "I dare not. Some people call this Qinhuai River the Flowing Gold River. Of course, some people call it the River of Tears."

Master Dingyi was surprised and asked, "What do you mean?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "I don't know how many wealthy businessmen spend huge sums of money on the Qinhuai River to win the favor of women. It is really a night of revelry and singing, and people enjoy endless happiness, so it is called the Flowing Gold River.

But most of the women here are the families of former criminal officials, who were stripped of their titles by the emperor and became prostitutes, or were deceived and abducted to come here, not willingly. "

"Amitabha!" Master Ding Xian said, "I wonder how many weak women's blood and tears are left in this Qinhuai River."

Feng Yi sighed and said, "That's right. I'm not the emperors like Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di. I can't change the fate of these women. I can only take care of their business, which is my greatest ability.

If it were usual, the Qinhuai River would be bustling, but because of us, the singing, dancing and laughter on the Qinhuai River stopped early.

Whether it is the Songshan Sect or myself, we are all lawless and do not take the imperial court seriously, but these women are different.

Their mission here is to make money. We are here with knives and sticks, and even the government has retreated, so what guests dare to come?

Without customers, those women can't make money. If there is no money to be made, it won't affect the top girls much, but other women will inevitably suffer from the bullying of the madams and the slaves.

Normally I can't control it, but today's incident was caused by me. I asked Songshan Sect to give them 100 taels of silver each. Is that wrong? It's called bullying too much. Does it mean that Songshan Sect is human and prostitutes are not human? I don't care what others think. Anyway, in my eyes, they are all the same, all human beings. "

He told the story in a leisurely and logical manner.

When others first heard him ask the Songshan sect to send money to the prostitutes, they thought it was too overbearing and unreasonable, but when they heard him say this, it did make sense.

They ruined the Qinhuai River's business and could just sit there and take responsibility, but these women couldn't make any money because they were indeed influenced by them.

Some people even felt that Feng Yi's visit to prostitutes did not damage his reputation at all, but instead seemed like he was doing a good deed.

Ren Yingying upstairs frowned and spat, "This man is shameless and makes up stories!"

"How do you know he is just making up stories?" Mo Da said dimly, "Maybe this is what he is thinking. He knows it is wrong, but he is helpless and powerless!"

Ren Yingying's face flushed with anger. She sneered twice and did not comment.

Nun Dingxian was a very easy-going and kind person, always willing to help others. She thought Feng Yi's move was very good, but as the head of Hengshan, she could not interfere in the affairs of Songshan. Besides, she was a woman, so it was inconvenient for her to speak.

Zuo Lengchan felt that Feng Yi's martial arts were unfathomable, something he had never seen before in his life. If he still didn't know how good he was, he wouldn't know how embarrassing it would be. He immediately clasped his fists and said, "Your martial arts are unparalleled, and you are kind-hearted. I admire you..."

Feng Yi said: "You don't need to admire me, just say whether you agree or not!"

Zuo Lengchan's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's not difficult to agree, but let me make it clear first, Zuo also has a condition, otherwise..."

Although the rest of the words were not said, the meaning was very clear: If you don’t agree to my conditions, we will also attack you all at once.

Jia Bu shouted sharply, "At this point, can the Left Alliance Leader still bear it? In my opinion, we should all rush over and make him unable to take care of everything, and it will be difficult to discipline him."

Zuo Lengchan remained silent.

Feng Yi snorted coldly and said lightly: "Okay, okay, very good!" Then he threw Fei Bin down and turned away.

Suddenly he remembered something, stopped and said, "I, Feng Yi, will understand first and not argue later. From today on, I will concentrate on killing the people from your Songshan Sect. And I have memorized everything you guys just now for daring to attack me.

I have to visit them one by one. Don't think I can't remember hundreds of people. I remember you leaders, and I'm sure that none of the minions can escape under my control."

Everyone was shocked: "His martial arts skills are extraordinary. From today on, there will be no peace for us!"

Yue Buqun stepped forward to stop him and said, "Master Feng, why do you have to do this? The Songshan Sect fought you alone, but they couldn't do anything to you. Your name is known all over the world, and your reputation as a master of swordsmanship is not damaged at all. It's better to resolve a feud than to create one. Why don't you listen to the conditions of Alliance Leader Zuo?"

Feng Yi snorted and said, "Why should I listen? I am the only one who threatens others. Anyone who dares to threaten me is dead. How can I be an exception just because of Zuo Lengchan?"

Yue Buqun lowered his voice and said: "Actually, you can't blame Alliance Leader Zuo. After all, he is the leader of the Five Mountains. You have to give him a way out!"

Zuo Lengchan was so powerful that his face trembled when he heard it.

Feng Yi glanced at him and said, "What you said makes sense. Alliance Leader Zuo is a decent man. God has a benevolent nature. I, Feng, do not want to commit more sins of killing..."

Suddenly his body shook, and it was like a dream, and he was already in front of Jabu.

Jia Bu was immediately frightened out of his wits, for he had no idea that Feng Yi was coming without any prior warning. He was also a master of the time, and he took out a pair of more than three-foot-long, pitch-black judge's pens from his waist, and quickly pointed them at Feng Yi's palms and major acupoints on his body, very calmly and quickly.

Shangguan Yun and others nearby also drew their weapons, but it was too strange that before they could draw their weapons, Feng Yi had already turned into a breeze and disappeared.

There was a series of rapid "pa pa pa" sounds, and blood spurted out of Jabu's mouth. His body seemed to turn into a ball of flesh and he collapsed to the ground.

Zuo Lengchan and other masters focused their attention on Feng Yi, listening and watching, and as soon as he moved, they widened their eyes and tried their best to keep up with him, but before they knew it, Jia Bu had already fallen to the ground.

Feng Yi stood quietly, with his hands behind his back, staring at the starry sky, as if he had not moved at all.

Just now, the Songshan faction besieged Feng Yi, and no one could see clearly.

Seeing Jabu die suddenly, it was as fast as lightning. Everyone was terrified. Some of the particularly timid ones had weak knees and could not even stand up while kneeling or sitting.

Some people felt even more puzzled. How could he suddenly kill someone when he was acting so compassionate and taking care of the prostitute's business just now?

Is this person good or evil?

Or between the Demon Cult and him, who is the real devil?

Only some smart people know that Jia Bu has repeatedly instigated everyone to besiege Feng Yi. How could a master like Feng Yi be spared from his efforts?

Ren Yingying's heart tightened even more, and she felt angry and disappointed.

She was angry because she felt that in Feng Yi's eyes, she was no different from others and was just an object of transaction.

That's not what he said. He likes beautiful women by nature, and I am the beauty in his heart.

Because if I had any place in his heart, he shouldn't have killed the elder of the sect in front of me. Where does this put me? I even told him my name!

What was disappointing was that he had sympathy for prostitutes but not for himself at all.

Then Mo Da said faintly: "Are you angry?"

Ren Yingying looked gloomy and said, "No!"

Mo Da chuckled and said, "Do you think Zuo Lengchan just glanced at you casually? Does he not know your identity?"

After hearing this, Ren Yingying thought about how Zuo Lengchan looked at her but said nothing just now. She couldn't help but shudder, then a look of relief appeared on her face, and she said, "He wanted to tell Zuo Lengchan that he has nothing to do with me, the Saint of the Demon Cult, and he actually cares about me?"

Mo Da smiled slightly and said, "I didn't say that, you thought so!" He shook his body and floated away.

(End of this chapter)