Chapter 43: The Treasure Boy

"Sir, the water you requested!"

Just now, before Yan Daping came in, he specifically asked for foot washing water.

He had just fought a battle and wanted to soak his feet so that he could temporarily forget his troubles and sleep more soundly, so he said, "Come in!" and immediately walked to the bed.

“Crack!”

A waiter pushed open the door and peeked in. He saw Feng Yi with his back to him and Yan Daping sitting beside the bed. He said, "Bring it here."

The waiter then smiled, responded, walked past Feng Yi, bent down and gently placed a basin of water in front of Yan Daping's bed, then stood up and left.

Yan Daping was just about to reach out to take off his shoes, but at the moment he raised his leg to reach out his hand, the waiter suddenly leaned forward, waved his hands, and his five fingers were like light smoke, brushing towards Yan Daping's ribs.

Yan Daping has been a bit self-destructive ever since he got together with Feng Yi, not to mention that this guy has great internal strength and is very quick in his moves.

A strong wind blew, and Yan Daping felt numbness and soreness under his ribs. He knew he had made a mistake, and was about to resist with shame, but he suddenly felt a tingling sensation throughout his body. He had been hit in several major acupoints by the opponent, and he was holding his breath and couldn't utter a word.

It happened so fast! The man pressed Yan Daping's ribs with both hands, and without even lifting his feet, he whizzed five feet across, as fast as the wind, and arrived behind Feng Yi, and slashed at his back with his right palm.

Wherever the palm wind passed, the lights in the house dimmed, which showed its power.

The guy knew very well that the situation was extremely dangerous at the moment. Once Feng Yi reacted, his life would be in danger. But when Feng Yi was about to release his palm power, he felt the energy around him tighten, and a strong wind from below hit his lower abdomen directly.

Although Feng Yi did not turn around, his left palm had already slapped out with a speed as fast as thunder and lightning.

The guy was startled and tried to block the attack, but Feng Yi just raised his hand and with a "bang", he was hit in the chest.

Feng Yi's men never missed a beat. The opponent didn't even have time to make a sound before he flew away, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person hit the wall, as if he was hanging a painting.

At once the roof tiles shook and dust fell.

After the man fell to the ground, his face was pale and he didn't move, obviously he was dead.

The sound stopped and the lights came on again.

Feng Yi smiled and stood up, looking out the window, concentrating and listening carefully. No one was approaching within ten feet. He couldn't help but frown and thought: "Logically, when this person attacked, there should be someone to respond!"

Yan Daping also breathed a sigh of relief at this time. He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. He said with a smile: "Quite a few people came just for this."

Feng Yi squinted his eyes and said, "You are starting to give up now, aren't you?"

"Playing badly?"

Yan Daping was very puzzled.

Feng Yi snorted: "Looking at your condition, I don't know how you managed to survive till now!"

Yan Daping's face flushed, and he thought, "If the master hadn't been so hopeless because of you, how could he be so careless?"

Feng Yi said: "From the moment he agreed to your request, I could tell that he had strong internal strength. You didn't even notice him when he walked to the door just now. This shows that he has great Qinggong skills. How could such a person be a shop assistant?"

Yan Daping's eyes were filled with admiration and disappointment. Looking at this opponent who had put him in a life-or-death dilemma, he sighed and said, "Even the great Snow Mountain Sect is intimidated by your reputation and dares not act rashly. They can only resort to despicable means, hehe..."

Feng Yi looked out the window and said loudly: "Since you all want the secret of the skill, why don't you come out openly? He is so timid, just take him and get out!"

As he said this, he walked towards the body, ready to throw it out of the house.

But just as he leaned over to grab it and was only one foot away from the corpse, he suddenly heard two "whoosh" sounds, and two cold stars flew straight into Feng Yi's eyes.

Feng Yi was shocked and smelled a faint fishy odor in his nose. It was obvious that the arrow was highly poisonous.

But Feng Yi's current martial arts attainments are truly the best in the world. At this critical moment, he used his power as his mind desired, and by shrinking his chest and abdomen, he had already performed the "Thin Chest and Clever Cloud Flipping" light skill. While doing a somersault backwards, he raised his right sleeve to cover his eyes to avoid being unable to dodge.

Fortunately, although the two sleeve arrows were fast, he was even faster and they passed by his head and face without any danger.

The fellow was also thinking about defeat before he even thought about winning. As soon as he shot out the arrow from his sleeve, he immediately jumped up, stamped his feet and flew straight to the window. His movements were extremely swift.

Feng Yi was shocked and angry, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he shouted: "You bastard, where are you running to!"

With a sudden flick of his hand, Yan Da threw the long sword that was placed flat on the table.

His internal strength was so profound that he vented all his anger in this throw. His strength was even greater and the speed of the sword was incomparable, like a meteor passing through the sky.

At this moment, the man had just broken through the window, and his body had not yet escaped completely, when the long sword, carrying wind and lightning, pierced his waist.

The guy wanted to dodge, but it was too late. With a "bang", the sword fell to the ground and the man became limp and hung on the window.

It’s a long story, but it all happened in the blink of an eye.

Yan Daping was stunned by this thrilling scene.

He had too many questions in his mind.

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After all, that person was hit in the chest by Feng Yi's five-mountain-splitting palm force, how could he not die?

He knew that if it was him, he would definitely die! Moreover, Feng Yi's sword was extremely powerful, so it was normal for him to be pierced through. How could the long sword fall directly to the ground after hitting his body? Feng Yi was sweating coldly at this time. The palm he just hit on the opponent's chest contained the "Tan Zhong" acupoint and the "Xuan Ji" acupoint. The "Shen Zhao Gong" was so powerful that even if "Luo Hua Liu Shui" was hit by this palm, there was no way he could survive.

So he had already regarded this man as a corpse, but he didn't expect that the dead man could still move. If it weren't for his "Shen Zhao Gong" being highly mastered, and his power moving as his mind moved, and his reaction being faster than his thoughts, those two sleeve arrows would have hit his eyes.

While he was feeling scared, he also understood that the other party was wearing protective clothing. After all, the fact that he was able to survive after being hit by the palm force might be because his own skills were not pure enough, or the other party might have unique internal skills.

But the sword failed to penetrate the body, and the problem was obvious. After all, even if someone mastered the Shaolin "Vajra Indestructible Magic", it would be impossible for the sword thrown by him to be indestructible.

Feng Yi walked over and took the body down. He saw that the man had a hideous face and bulging eyes. Although he died with his eyes open, he was already dead.

Feng Yi stretched out his hand and pressed it on the chest of the corpse, but suddenly a tough yet soft force bounced his hand back.

Feng Yi was delighted, and he tore open the man's coat. He saw that he was wearing a shiny black inner garment.

Feng Yi laughed loudly and said, "Haha, it turns out that the treasure-delivering boy has arrived!"

Yan Daping exclaimed: "Black silkworm clothes."

Feng Yi glanced at him and said, "You recognize him."

Yan Daping said: "This is the most precious treasure of the Snow Mountain Sect, how could I not know about it?"

Although the man was hit by Feng Yi's palm, he was only seriously injured because of the obstruction of the black silkworm clothes. He suffocated and did not die.

But although Feng Yi's subsequent sword also stabbed on the black silkworm clothing, the force was focused on that one point, and the powerful force directly killed the person.

Feng Yi pulled off the man's coat and stripped off his black silk clothes. Suddenly, he heard a few rustling sounds outside the window. A white light flashed by, and with a sound of "snatch", he saw a dagger with a piece of white paper nailed to the table.

Yan Daping was surprised and said, "Sending a knife and leaving a letter, this group of people really has a deep plan!"

Feng Yi looked expressionless. He walked in and saw two lines of words written on a white paper: "Your Excellency's magical power is unparalleled. Wang Yanhui and Bai Yanzhi of the Snow Mountain Sect lost their lives at your hands. I am convinced and the matter is settled. But please return the black silkworm robe, otherwise I will not stop until my death!"

(End of this chapter)