The moon has set, the stars have dimmed, the night is cold and the wind is blowing. The fight between a tiger and a dragon has ended, but Ren Yingying's story is not over yet. She feels like she is being carried by this man, flying over the rooftops and over the trees.

If someone looked up at this time, they would definitely find a huge black bird flying in the sky. This also made Ren Yingying feel as if she was flying in the sky, and Jinling City was right under her feet. Her body and mind relaxed, and she felt an unprecedented freedom that swept over her body. The grievance and loss just now disappeared without a trace. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "Could it be that I can't walk by myself?"

The man said calmly: "You two are really good at martial arts. You can actually keep up with me!"

Ren Yingying knew that the person who rescued people was Feng Yi, because it is easy to change one's appearance but difficult to change one's body odor.

But the content of his words was beyond his expectation. His heart was suddenly lifted, and a strong and powerful voice came with the wind: "Are you just going to leave like this?"

The voice seemed very far away, yet seemed just nearby. As the voice fell, Ren Yingying felt a breeze, her hair swaying and her clothes fluttering. She was startled immediately, realizing that a powerful person had appeared, and turned around.

I saw a gray shadow suddenly rise up like a handsome swan, Feng Yi slapped his palm backwards, just in time to meet the palm of the opponent! There was a light sound of falling to the ground, and the man's robes fluttered, his beard and hair spread out, and his figure was as graceful and light as a falling leaf, rolling several feet away and landing on a big tree.

Ren Yingying saw in the moonlight that the man had a face full of wrinkles, his hair was gray and sparse, each strand could be counted, he was tall and thin, and he was dressed in gray. He looked like half of a dead bamboo.

Feng Yi laughed out loud and said, "Zhang Sanfeng founded a school of Tai Chi that shines through the ages. I am very lucky to have the opportunity to fight with a famous Tai Chi master today!"

The masculine force of his palm was completely dissipated by the opponent's feminine internal force. He knew that this was Tai Chi.

Ren Yingying was a martial arts master with sharp eyes and a wide range of knowledge. She could tell at a glance that the old man was using the "Wild Horse Parting its Mane" technique from Tai Chi. The fierce force exerted by Feng Yi was dissipated by his palm power.

However, the ability to overcome hardness with softness also depends on one's skill, so no matter how skilled he was in "applying a little force to achieve a great result" and "using the opponent's force to counter attack", he still couldn't help but roll out.

Who is this old man? Ren Yingying was trying to find the answer in her mind.

The old man sighed and said, "I have embarrassed myself in front of you!"

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded: "Young Master's magical power is admirable!"

There was a sound of silk tearing through the air, and then a green light flashed across three feet and arrived in front of Feng Yi.

Feng Yi stretched out his white jade-like palm, held a green leaf between his index and middle fingers, and said with a smile: "What a great flower-picking finger!"

Ren Yingying's heart skipped a beat. The green light just now came so quickly, and it was just an ordinary green leaf.

Although his internal strength had reached a high level, even flying flowers and fallen leaves could hurt people, but there was only one explanation for throwing a leaf more than three feet away - this person's internal strength was too deep.

Ren Yingying saw that beside the man in gray, a short bald monk had appeared. He was wearing a bright red cassock, his eyebrows were all white, his forehead was high, his cheeks were as thin as a knife, but there was not even a wrinkle on his face, and it was impossible to tell how old he was.

Ren Yingying was amazed: "The martial arts of these two people are both comparable to Zuo Lengchan, but I don't even know them!"

The monk put his hands together and said, "Master, you have great power. Today I know that there are always better people than you."

Feng Yi let go of Ren Yingying, bowed in return, and said: "The Shaolin unique skills and Wudang magical powers are indeed worthy of their reputation. That's all for today, we will meet again if we are lucky!" Then he grabbed Ren Yingying and floated away.

These two people are so prestigious in the martial arts world, but they didn't expect to run into such a snag with Feng Yi.

The gray-clothed man laughed and said, "This Mr. Feng is aloof and arrogant, but unfortunately he is also a playboy and behaves improperly, otherwise he would be a great hero who can eliminate the catastrophe in the martial arts world!"

The monk put his palms together, smiled and said, "Brother, please forgive me. This young man is truly a rare person in this world.

I'm afraid he already knows who we are and why we're here!"

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Feng Yi flew out again carrying Ren Yingying. He felt that no one was following them. After the battle, he was exhausted and felt that her body was extremely soft. A faint fragrance came into his nose, like the scent of lilies.

Feng Yi had rich experience in this area and knew that this faint fragrance was not the smell of medicine, but seemed to be naturally generated. This made Feng Yi feel a long-lost sense of familiarity and intimacy again. He couldn't help but feel a little dry in the mouth and his heart was pounding.

Feng Yi didn't know how many women he had this feeling with, but this feeling that made him unable to stop made Feng Yi feel mixed emotions.

When Ren Yingying saw the two masters, she thought there would be a fierce battle, but who would have thought this would be the result. She just let it go, thinking in her heart: "It turns out that he still cares about me, but he is afraid of being accused of not keeping his promise, so he disguised himself and came here!" Yingying closed her eyes, but she felt in her heart that she was surrounded by great happiness.

No matter how much a woman requires of a man, the most basic thing is that the man can take responsibility for her when she is in trouble.

The wind was whistling in her ears, and she had no idea how far Feng Yi had run. Finally, Ren Yingying felt the wind in her ears stop. When she opened her eyes, she saw flowers and trees lingering around her, and a stream was gurgling.

Feng Yi put her down, his body bones creaking, and Ren Yingying suddenly reached out and grabbed Feng Yi's face.

This grab was extremely fast. Feng Yi was just trying to recover his body when he realized that five fingers had already touched his cheek. It was too late to dodge. If he had kicked or used his internal force to counterattack, he would have had time.

But he was afraid of hurting the other person. He hesitated in his heart, and suddenly felt his cheeks cold. The mask had been pulled off. Ren Yingying snorted coldly and said, "You are playing tricks. Since you want to save me, are you afraid that others will say you are not trustworthy?"

Feng Yi said coldly: "Who said I was trying to save you?"

"and you……"

Feng Yi said, "Your disaster today is all caused by me, so I have the obligation to resolve it."

He knew very well that Zuo Lengchan had seen Ren Yingying, and seeing that he was shameless and bullying the weak, he had no choice but to knock down a man in black, snatch his black cloak, and disguise himself.

After all, he had just promised not to interfere in the affairs of the Five Mountains, but he immediately went back on his word, which was indeed a bit unfair.

Although for Feng Yi, promises are something that depends on who the promise is made to, he would feel embarrassed to break his promise in front of so many people.

Ren Yingying looked at him intently, a hint of anger in her eyes: "Is this your reason?"

Feng Yi said: "Isn't this reason enough?"

Ren Yingying was excited and confused, and couldn't help asking, "Since you are so capable, why don't you kill Zuo Lengchan and put an end to it all!"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Zuo Lengchan is not only extremely intelligent, but also shameless and persevering. Fighting with him is really interesting and fun. Whether you fall into Zuo Lengchan's hands or kill him, it will not be fun! After all, it is not easy to have a villain in this world to relieve boredom and fatigue!"

After Feng Yi finished speaking, he threw away his cloak, looked at the crystal clear water, and leaned over to drink. Unexpectedly, a stone suddenly flew towards him, causing water to splash everywhere, splashing all over his face and body.

Feng Yi looked up and was about to ask Ren Yingying why this happened, but he saw her standing quietly with her back to him, with a graceful figure, black hair like a waterfall, and her shoulders trembling slightly.

Feng Yi frowned slightly, then looked up at the sky. The moon was in the sky and the stars were sparse. He asked faintly, "Are you crying?" He didn't take it seriously, "This is not the Saint Aunt I know!"

"Do you know me well?" Ren Yingying turned around suddenly, tears streaming down her face, as if all the grievances she had suffered over the past few days had turned into tears and poured out of her body.

Feng Yi whispered, "People say that the Saint of the Demon Cult is cold-hearted and cruel, and has killed people without hesitation. She has never been polite to any man. Who would have thought that she would cry in front of a man?"

After listening to this, Ren Yingying recalled her life experiences, which were all consistent with what Feng Yi said. But everything changed after she met Feng Yi, and she didn't know why.

But after hearing this, Ren Yingying didn't know what to feel in her heart, tears fell like rain, and she said in a trembling voice: "I am such a person in your eyes, why do you say such irrelevant things?

Rather than this, it would be better to let them kill me." The more he spoke, the sadder he became, and his round shoulders kept shaking.

Feng Yi was startled when he heard this, but he didn't dare to answer.

At that time, Feng Yi just felt lonely, and having a beautiful lady to talk and laugh with was also a pleasant thing.

Moreover, she was too competitive and thought that Linghu Chong in the original story could ask her name, so if she couldn't, wouldn't she be outdone? However, she didn't expect that things seemed to go a little off track.

In fact, love comes suddenly. Only those who have never truly loved think that this is a gradual process of emotion.

Especially in ancient times, because of the strict etiquette and morals, when men and women loved each other, many people could know each other's feelings with just a few words. It was completely different from the social customs today, where one has to express everything vividly, otherwise it would not be enough to show the sincerity of love.

Ren Yingying's attitude towards Feng Yi was completely different, which showed that Feng Yi meant a lot to her, so she paid special attention to his words and actions.

Unfortunately, Feng Yi is a heartless man. Because of his foresight, he knows that although Ren Yingying seems to be from a cult, she is actually more reserved than those ladies from wealthy families, let alone the daughters of the underworld.

In the original plot, she clearly liked Linghu Chong. Seeing that she was depressed, Green Bamboo Old Man passed the news on, causing many unorthodox people to praise Linghu Chong. However, she was still very shy, and scared all her subordinates, so that they lied with their eyes open.

Even though she and Linghu Chong were in love with each other, she would not let him hug her.

Feng Yi thought that dealing with such a woman would be very tiring and he couldn't gain any real advantage from her, so he didn't like or admire Ren Yingying at all. He just thought that she was beautiful and could relieve his boredom and fatigue.

In a word, only a gentleman like Linghu Chong can tolerate a demon cult witch like Ren Yingying.

Feng Yi thought so, but when he heard her mention the word death, he had to comfort her: "As the saying goes, the water is full of love, and the heart is speechless. Miss, your name is indeed as good as your personality, but you are in your prime, it is not good to talk about life and death lightly!"

Ren Yingying glanced at him coldly, snorted, turned her head away, and said, "Don't call me girl!"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "I can understand why you don't let me call you by your name, but why don't you let me call you girl?"

Ren Yingying snorted and said, "You don't know how many people you have called me 'girl'. Since you have called me that before, don't call me that again."

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: "This little girl is really different!" He smiled and stood up: "Okay, you are not allowed to call me Yingying or girl. Then I will call you Miss like everyone else. This title is unique to me, Feng Yi." He took a few steps forward, stood shoulder to shoulder with her, and looked up at the sky.

Ren Yingying did not take it as an offense that he stood beside her rashly. She looked up at the night sky with him and saw a bright moon setting in the west and the stars shining brightly, as dense as dust, with no one knowing how many there were.

The two stood in silence for a long time before Ren Yingying said faintly, "Who were those two people just now?"

Feng Yi said softly: "There are probably only two people in the world who possess the Yi Jin Jing magical power, except for the Shaolin Abbot Master Fang Zheng!"

Ren Yingying's heart skipped a beat: "Master Fang Zheng was the best master in the world before Uncle Dongfang. He hasn't left Shaolin Temple for many years. What is he doing here today?"

Ren Yingying's face changed, and then she suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly: "I understand, Zuo Lengchan brought the heads of the Five Mountains Sects together, how could Shaolin not know? So the old man in gray is Taoist Chongxu of Wudang."

It turned out that Shaolin and Wudang had heard about Feng Yi's affairs a long time ago. A few days ago, Zuo Lengchan invited the heads of the Five Mountains to gather at Songshan, and then come south together. Fang Zheng and Chongxu had already known about Zuo Lengchan's plot, and were worried, so they came together.

In particular, rumors in the martial arts world said that Feng Yi's martial arts were superb and unrivaled in the world. Anyone who studied martial arts wanted to see it.

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Especially for those who have reached a superior level of martial arts, it is even more difficult to find an opponent, so they are inevitably excited to see the prey.

This is also the case sometimes, even though the sects are clearly different for good and evil and are enemies of each other, people still cannot bear to kill each other.

Because among masters, it is easiest for heroes to respect heroes and good men to cherish good men. Those who can take my attack are really heroes hard to find in the world, let alone opponents who are equal to themselves.

Feng Yi nodded and said, "Miss Ren is really smart!"

"Really?" Ren Yingying sighed, "They are far worse than you. I guess you know what they are here for, so you don't say much to them."

Feng Yi was silent for a moment, and then he exhaled softly: "The leaders of their famous and upright sects came to see me, the Invisible Prodigal Son, for the sake of the current situation in the martial arts world, but they also value my martial arts!"

Ren Yingying sneered and said, "I understand too.

They hope that the martial arts world will be peaceful, but they are also afraid that if they interfere too much, it will damage the reputation of their sect, so they want to find someone to be their groom, who can hold the stirrup for them when they are free, and can be used to ward off disasters when they are busy!"

Feng Yi smiled slightly and said, "This world is really wonderful."

Ren Yingying stared at Feng Yi with her big eyes, "What's so wonderful?"

Feng Yi laughed and thought, "I haven't seen you have such an opinion about Linghu Chong!" But then he thought, "That's right. Ren Yingying took the initiative to go to Shaolin Temple to ask for help from Master Fang Zheng. With her clear distinction between gratitude and resentment, she naturally wouldn't think of her benefactor in such a dark way."

Feng Yi thought about this and nodded: "I mean, Shaolin is the most famous and upright sect in the martial arts world. It has produced many great monks and has led the martial arts world for a thousand years. Zhang Sanfeng was humble in his later years, and Wudang has inherited this tradition. No matter what they do, their idea is to hope for peace in the world, which is correct!"

Ren Yingying sneered, "So what if they are from a famous and upright sect? If it weren't for you, wouldn't Liu Zhengfeng's family have been forced to death by the people from the famous and upright sect? These people think they are from a famous and upright sect, and they are ruthless and merciless to those who they regard as evil demons and heretics.

If they were really so fair and selfless, they should have killed Zuo Lengchan. This shows that not all people in the righteous sects are good, and not all people in the evil sects are bad. "

Feng Yi shook his head and said, "You underestimate Zuo Lengchan too much.

Do you think he is so easy to kill?

In this world, apart from Dongfang Bubai himself and Feng Qingyang's comeback, there are not many who are sure to defeat him, let alone kill him! And you are too extreme. Even though there are some unworthy people in the Shaolin Temple and Wudang Sect, there are unworthy people in every sect in the world. Although there are heroes in your Sun Moon Sect, there are always more despicable and dirty people than those in the famous and upright sects. This is a fact!"

The last few words touched Ren Yingying's heart. She sat down dejectedly on a rock. After a while, she said softly, "So you despise us, the Sun Moon Sect!"

Feng Yi saw that her eyes were red and she looked sad and sorrowful. He couldn't tell what she felt. He smiled and said, "Where did you say that? There are people in any sect who have done good things and bad things. As for killing people, I have killed more people than anyone else. Why should I despise them?

Moreover, the so-called peace in the martial arts world is just the wishful thinking of many people. Because as long as the martial arts sects are passed down, and the people who practice martial arts are much stronger than ordinary people, there will be no peace.

Unless everyone is the same and does not know martial arts, and even if someone knows martial arts, one person can beat three or five people and become a top master, then maybe there will be peace in the martial arts world!"

"Puchi——" Ren Yingying covered her mouth and chuckled: "Then it's too easy to be a top master. Am I the best master in the world from ancient times to the present?"

Feng Yi saw her charming smile behind the veil and a smile in her beautiful eyes, which seemed real and illusory. Thinking of the touch of her skin just now, which was warm and smooth, he couldn't help but feel fascinated.

Ren Yingying turned her head and saw him staring at her. She felt even more embarrassed and slapped him again.

This time Feng Yi grabbed her right wrist. Ren Yingying moved her left hand again, and Feng Yi grabbed her left wrist with his right hand.

Ren Yingying was so angry that her legs were already exposed from under her skirt. She attacked in anger, quickly and fiercely. Even though Feng Yi had extraordinary skills, he didn't dare to let her kick that part, and hurriedly hugged her tightly.

Instantly, Ren Yingying's body became hot, her strength was gone, and she cursed softly, "Let me go!"

Feng Yi saw that her eyes were blurred, and her big black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of light mist. Through her veil, he felt that her face was full of shyness, which was difficult to describe. The heat in his heart was aroused, and he couldn't help but kiss Yingying on the forehead and eyes. He wanted to kiss her cheek, but was blocked by the veil. He tore it with his teeth, and it made a hissing sound.

Ren Yingying had never experienced such a thing before. She was in a trance, as if she was trapped in a dream. It was not until her veil was lifted that she concluded that everything was real. Suddenly, she felt her cherry lips being kissed.

Feng Yi felt her lips were tender and soft, and for a moment he forgot everything else and was completely fascinated. Unexpectedly, there was a "pop" sound.

Feng Yi felt a sharp pain in his left cheek and stars were flying in front of his eyes. If his internal strength was not far superior to that of the other party, he would have been knocked unconscious by this palm and immediately retreated a few feet.

Ren Yingying was furious, with a fierce look in her eyes. She cried and cursed, "You are shameless. Who do you take me for?" The sadness and grievance in her heart surged up, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Feng Yi saw that she looked unhappy and said awkwardly: "You are so beautiful, you seem to glow, I couldn't control myself for a moment!"

Ren Yingying looked at Feng Yi with disgust in her eyes, and said coldly: "I don't know how many people you have used this on, and you are using it on me again?"

Feng Yi also said angrily: "You know, I am a lustful person."

Ren Yingying asked, "Is this your reason for mistreating women?"

Feng Yi was also angry: "I would kiss you if I liked you, how can you be considered as humiliating you?" But he also knew that Ren Yingying was very reserved, so it was useless to apologize immediately. He snorted: "I had a fight and sweated a lot. I need to take a good bath!" Then he walked to the stream and pretended to undress.

"Shameless!" Ren Yingying's face turned pale and she said angrily, "Feng, if you dare to do this, I, I, I will never see you again!"

Feng Yi saw her pretty face turn pale and her almond eyes spit fire, he smiled and said: "It is you, but unfortunately I am such a shameless person, I don't want to see you, who cares!"

Suddenly he looked depressed, walked out a few steps slowly, and said, "I'm leaving now. This place is not peaceful. Please take care of yourself."

"You!" Ren Yingying was greatly shocked and asked anxiously, "Are you going to leave?" Her eyes were red and tears were rolling. She didn't understand, was this also something she had done wrong?

Feng Yi whispered: "Actually, I know that what you did was right, but I couldn't control myself in front of the beauty, and I shouldn't be here!" Without even turning his head, his figure floated like a wisp of green smoke, and he disappeared into the night more than ten feet away.

Ren Yingying felt very wronged because she had spread the message to the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, and everyone said that she had an affair with Feng Yi. Now Feng Yi treated her like this again, she immediately squatted on the ground, covered her face with her hands, and cried hoarsely.

But soon, the grievances accumulated in her heart were like underground lava, and she immediately burst into tears, unable to stop. When she thought of Feng Yi's determination to leave, she was so sad that she had only one thought in her mind: "How hateful, wuwu, he is so hateful, I want to kill him, I want to dig out his heart and take out his lungs..."

She was crying and raging when she heard a clear voice: "Zuo Lengchan will not let you go, why are you still crying here? And your father is imprisoned in Plum Manor on Gushan Mountain beside West Lake!"

"What?" Ren Yingying quickly stopped crying and said in a trembling voice, "How did you know?"

Although she couldn't see Feng Yi, she knew he was talking via telepathy, and with his inner strength, he could hear what she said.

Feng Yi said: "This is the information Xiang Wentian found out. He was captured by your people and taken to Black Wood Cliff. I happened to hear it.

We are parting today and will never meet again. I am a businessman and will never do anything that is not beneficial. This is the perfect ending to our relationship."

Ren Yingying was furious and cursed, "Feng Yi, you are a bastard!"

"Ha ha!"

Feng Yi laughed, sounding very happy: "Girl, if a man doesn't want to be a jerk when he meets you, is he still a man? What's the fun of such a man living!"

"After growing up, I worked hard for my ideals and gradually ignored the news about my father, mother and hometown. Now, my life is like acting. I say insincere words, wear a hypocritical mask, and always deceive myself with insignificant achievements. I always feel a sense of emptiness for no apparent reason. I always rely on a little alcohol to fall asleep. Between being half asleep and half awake, I seem to hear the sailor say, he said that this little pain in the wind and rain is nothing, at least we still have dreams!"

When Ren Yingying heard his singing, her eyes turned red and tears started flowing. She clenched the human skin mask in her hand tightly, and bit her lips tightly with her teeth, leaving several tooth marks and bleeding, but she was still unaware. (End of this chapter)