Chapter 68: Scarlet Fairy

Feng Yi jumped onto the roof, but after all, one of his legs was not healed yet, so he couldn't use much strength. So he held Hong Lingbo under his armpit, jumped down from high, and climbed over the eaves and walls.

Seeing how fast he was, Hong Lingbo never expected that a cripple could have such amazing martial arts skills. He was afraid that even his master might not be as good as him.

Although she had been in the martial arts world for quite some time, this was her first time to have physical contact with a man. Now that she was being held under Feng Yi, she felt a masculine heat passing from her waist to her heart, which was thrilling and her face flushed. Not to mention that her acupoints had been pressed, even if they hadn't been pressed, she would have felt sore and weak all over.

Feng Yi held Hong Lingbo in his arms and felt her warmth and his daughter's fragrance. He bent down and saw that her face was flushed and she was smiling, looking very comfortable.

He secretly laughed in his heart, but he also liked this feeling.

After all, he has never had sex since he traveled through time. Although he has visited brothels, his standards for women have naturally become ridiculously high after two lifetimes of experience. He has neither set his eyes on anyone nor does he want to give his virginity to a prostitute.

As for the Liancheng world, it’s not that he doesn’t want to, but that he can’t.

He was afraid that the woman he didn't know was plotting against him for the sake of his Shenzhao Gong and Liancheng Jue. After all, a man is most likely to be plotted against when his soul is flying away and he is as happy as a god.

As for Shui Sheng and Qi Fang, who are relatively good and beautiful people who know each other well, their lives are even more miserable. Although Feng Yi is not a moral saint, he would not do anything to harm them, so all his thoughts can only be forcibly suppressed.

But in the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes, his own risk factor was reduced exponentially, so he had the mind to seek pleasure.

There is no psychological burden in dealing with murderous witches like Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo.

After all, Feng Yi’s principle in life is that how you treat others depends on who they are.

Treating good and bad people equally, that's not him!

You are bad, but I am worse than you, that is Feng Yi.

It was not until they reached a courtyard that Feng Yi put Hong Lingbo down. He leaned on his crutches, breathing heavily.

Seeing this, Hong Lingbo couldn't help but think, "His internal strength is really average. He's out of breath after running such a short distance." He smiled and said, "Your martial arts and internal strength are not bad, but your Qinggong is really disappointing!"

Feng Yi took a breath and said angrily, "My Qinggong is indeed not as good as the Ancient Tomb School's Qinggong. What's the problem?"

He had a purpose and was hiding his weakness on purpose. Otherwise, even if his leg was broken, why would he be out of breath after running such a short distance? And when he was fighting with Hong Lingbo just now, how could he not knock her sword away?

Feng Yi's leg was broken, it was a problem with his tendons and bones, it would take at least two months to recover, but his internal strength had long been restored. He thought to himself that as a one-legged person, as long as he didn't meet the Five Supremes, he would be invincible.

That's why he dared to provoke Li Mochou!

Seeing that Feng Yi was in a bad mood, Hong Lingbo didn't dare to say much. He thought about how to escape, but he felt his whole body was weak and he couldn't muster up any internal strength.

I had to look around and saw that although the courtyard was not big and had only a few rooms, it had white walls and green tiles and looked clean and tidy. There was also a big pennisetum tree in the courtyard with lush branches and leaves, and an octagonal pavilion next to it.

"Where is this?" Hong Lingbo was very curious.

"Where I live, of course."

Feng Yi replied.

This was a secluded courtyard that Feng Yi rented in the city, but it frightened Hong Lingbo. He covered his chest tightly and asked in a trembling voice, "What are you going to do?"

She likes others to appreciate her beauty, but she doesn't like others to have bad intentions towards her.

Feng Yi glanced at her and sneered, "Go make me a pot of tea." As he spoke, he stretched out his cane and gently touched her chest with the tip of the cane. Hong Lingbo felt her chest warm up, and her acupuncture points had been unblocked. She got up and immediately cursed, "You are a man, but you bully a girl like me. Are you still a man?"

Feng Yi turned around and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard. He leaned his cane against the stone table, smiled leisurely, and said, "Weren't you so arrogant just now that it made people commit suicide? Now you're acting like a girl again?"

Hong Lingbo's cheeks were red as he lowered his head and said, "You...I..."

But when she lowered her head, a blue light flashed between her fingers, and with a wave of her right hand, three silver needles shot out and went straight to Feng Yi's throat, chest, and left leg.

But she knew she couldn't hurt Feng Yi, so she jumped back, wanting to escape from here. However, as soon as she used her internal strength, her whole body became limp and she collapsed to the ground.

Hong Lingbo did not expect Feng Yi's internal strength to be so exquisite. His heart jumped to his throat. He looked up and saw Feng Yi waving the crutch in his hand up and down. Ding ding ding, three blue silver needles suddenly appeared on the crutch.

Feng Yi was very skilled in martial arts and knew her identity long ago. It seemed that he had unblocked Hong Lingbo's acupoints, but as long as she used her internal force, she would immediately fall limp.

Feng Yi saw these silver needles, which were carved with patterns and made very delicately. They did not have the fishy smell of ordinary poison needles, and thought to himself: "Great, the poison is finally ready."

So far, the only thing Feng Yi is not satisfied with about his own strength is his lightness skill and poison.

His lightness skill is very average, and the reason why he is fast is that he relies on his deep inner strength. Unlike the Five Great Masters, Guo Jing, Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji, they all have well-known lightness skills.

If you have an extremely sophisticated light skill, and add the powerful internal force of the Shenzhaojing, then you will be truly strong.

That's why he captured Hong Lingbo, intending to lure out Li Mochou.

Otherwise, even if he wanted to have sex, he would never think of using force.

Such behavior would cross his bottom line.

Feng Yi was thinking about what to do, and then he asked himself: "Is this the Ice Soul Silver Needle?"

Hong Lingbo hummed.

Feng Yi squinted his eyes and sneered, "You little bitch, I didn't want to kill you, but you wanted to kill me. Is this the cruelty your master taught you?"

Hong Lingbo had always been proud of her intelligence and ability, but she didn't expect to be defeated by a cripple today. She was just held in his arms, and she was happy but also angry. After hearing this, she scolded, "My name is Hong Lingbo, not some little girl...

You are not a good person, kid! You are looking for my master, why are you arresting me?

There were so many people there just now. Even if you killed me, my master would not forgive you if he heard about it!"

Feng Yi laughed and said, "How important do you think you are in the eyes of your master?

If she had the ability, she should have come out to save you just now, instead of watching me kidnap you. After all, your life is not as valuable as the Jade Girl Heart Sutra. "

Hong Lingbo's mind was shaken again. After a while, he asked, "Young Master, do you have a grudge against my master, or do you have a good relationship with him? How do you know our Jade Girl Heart Sutra?"

It turns out that Hong Lingbo has made great progress in martial arts under the instruction of his master in recent years. He helped his master defeat the martial arts masters in Shanxi and won the favor of Li Mochou.

She heard her master talking about competing with the Quanzhen sect disciples, and said that if she could master the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra", she would not have to be afraid of those powerful old Quanzhen Taoists. It was a pity that the book recording this martial art was left in an ancient tomb in Zhongnan Mountain.

Hong Lingbo asked her why she didn't go to the tomb to study this martial art. Li Mochou gave a vague answer, saying that she had given this place to her junior sister, and the two sisters didn't get along well and never interacted with each other.

She was extremely competitive and refused to tell her disciples about the times she had broken into the Tomb of the Living Dead, suffered defeat and escaped in a panic. Instead, she said that her junior sister was young and her martial arts skills were mediocre, and as a senior sister, she should not bully the younger one.

Hong Lingbo tried her best to persuade her master to occupy the tomb and seize the scriptures. In fact, Li Mochou had never forgotten this thought. She had lived in an ancient tomb when she was young and had a rough understanding of the structure and operation of the main mechanisms. But since her master was determined not to pass on his skills to her, he did not tell her how to activate the various ingenious mechanisms in the tomb.

Over the years, she had not been able to fully understand the mechanisms in the tomb and had been hesitant to take action. She listened to her disciple's enthusiastic words but just smiled without answering.

Hong Lingbo mentioned it several times, and seeing that his master was always agreeable, he kept it in mind and asked his master in detail about the route to the ancient tomb in Zhongnan Mountain. He drew a map privately, but he didn't know that Li Mochou had not told him everything she knew.

This time, her master sent her to Chang'an to kill an enemy who didn't have much martial arts skills, that is, Li Shouyi. She thought that after the task was completed, she would go to Zhongnan Mountain and enter the ancient tomb to seize the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra". Unexpectedly, the enemy was not killed, and she was captured by Feng Yi.

Feng Yi glanced at her and sneered, "I have no hatred or friendship with your master.

I just heard that she was good-looking and had good martial arts skills, so I wanted to meet her to see if the rumors were exaggerated or if she was worthy of her reputation.

Unexpectedly, she would not come out, but it is nice to have a beauty like you accompany her.

It's just that you stabbed me with the Ice Soul Silver Needle just now, and I have a problem, that is, I like to give a tooth for a tooth, so I have to stab you too!"

As he spoke, he wrapped his fingers with his clothes, pulled out the silver needle from the crutch, and slowly walked towards Hong Lingbo with the crutch.

Hong Lingbo's family knew their own business. If ordinary people held this Ice Soul Silver Needle in their hands, they would be poisoned. If it was pierced into the body, it would be terrible. Even if he had an antidote, he would not have the chance to take it. He was so scared that his soul flew away. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't do anything you want to do. This needle can't be used." There was a look of pity in his eyes.

She wanted to escape, but force didn't work, so she tried to seduce him. However, her face twitched and her smile was uglier than crying.

Seeing her expression, Feng Yi laughed and said, "Your method of seducing men may also be due to your master's daily teachings!"

Although Hong Lingbo knew how to seduce, all the people who had seen it were dead. Hearing these sarcastic words, each word was like a sharp needle piercing her heart. She didn't know why, but she lowered her head and started to cry.

Feng Yi frowned and said, "Why are you crying? Children of the Jianghu shed blood but not tears. How many people have you and your master killed? Who are you doing this for?"

Hong Lingbo naturally knew that her master and her apprentice had killed countless people. If they fell into the hands of the enemy, it would be useless even if they spoke eloquently. But she felt that she had no grudges against Feng Yi. He wanted to find her master, so he captured her.

Moreover, she had some feelings towards Feng Yi, which made her even angrier and more furious. She couldn't help but shed tears, her body trembled, and although her cherry lips moved several times, she could no longer utter a word.

Feng Yi was also surprised to see her like this, and thought to himself that in the original plot, the only person Hong Lingbo seduced was Yang Guo, and she was not a frivolous and dissolute woman, so he smiled and said, "Okay, I won't joke with you anymore.

I see that you have some skills in Qinggong, can you tell me about it?"

Hong Lingbo was shocked when she heard this, she stopped crying and stared at Feng Yi in a daze.

She saw that Feng Yi's skills were really extraordinary, and he was obviously a person of great background. How could she have expected that he would covet her Qinggong? She was very puzzled and said: "You have violated the taboo of the martial arts world. If I say it, not only will I die, but you will also be looked down upon!"

Feng Yi sneered, "Everything your master did violated the taboos of the martial arts world. If she can do it, why can't I? Besides, I don't care whether others look up to me or not!"

Hong Lingbo was confused for a moment. It was the first time she heard such a theory. She then continued, "You want to learn skills, but you don't become my disciple. Instead, you force me. Aren't you ashamed?"

Feng Yi sighed and said, "I am interested in your Ancient Tomb Sect's martial arts, but you are not good enough to be my master. As for your master, I don't know her strength. I wanted to weigh her up, but she avoided fighting.

Obviously the rumors are wrong. The Red Snake Fairy is beautiful and powerful in martial arts. I think she is plain-looking and her martial arts skills are low. She is not even as good as you!"

Hong Lingbo chuckled and said, "My master's martial arts skills are much better than mine, but am I really that good-looking?"

Feng Yi nodded and said with a smile: "I have been playing in the largest brothel in Chang'an City for a few days, and I haven't seen anyone prettier than you.

As the saying goes, a white complexion can hide a hundred flaws. Even with all the makeup they put on, they are still not as white as you."

Hong Lingbo has always been proud of her fair skin and translucent skin, but Feng Yi compared her to a prostitute. If someone else had been so rude to Hong Lingbo, she would have drawn her sword and killed them long ago. However, she was not as good at martial arts as him. Besides, she liked Feng Yi's handsome appearance, so she was not angry at all. She thought to herself, "How could such a person go to a brothel and hang out with those cheap women!"

He said: "My master is not only a martial arts expert, but also very beautiful. But if she hears you talking about her like this, she will tear you into pieces!"

Feng Yi shook his head and said, "There are only you and me here, so why don't you just not tell her?

Besides, your master is probably pretty, but she has been famous for more than ten years and is at least thirty years old. How can she compete with your youth? "

Hong Lingbo was both angry and amused, but she did think that being younger than her master was an advantage. Her face couldn't help but turn red and she was speechless.

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Suddenly, a delicate cry broke the silence, and a yellow shadow carrying a stream of silver thread swooped down, and the strong wind made Hong Lingbo's hair flutter.

When Hong Lingbo heard the scolding, his face suddenly changed and not a trace of blood appeared. Suddenly he felt his shoulder tighten and was grabbed by Feng Yi and retreated back to the courtyard.

If it weren't for Feng Yi's series of actions, as fast as lightning and as quick as a meteor, this sudden and fatal blow might have landed on anyone.

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, looked up, and saw a beautiful Taoist nun with a face as beautiful as a peach standing in front of him.

Like Hong Lingbo, she was also wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe and holding a whisk in her hand. There was a hint of murderous intent between her brows as she looked at Hong Lingbo coldly. These two cold, lightning-like glances, full of power and murderous intent, truly embodied the modern phrase "beautiful and cool".

Hong Lingbo was very surprised and said, "Master... Master, why are you here?" Thinking that her whole conversation and behavior with Feng Yi was seen by her, he was really scared.

Li Mochou smiled slightly and said, "You are really useless. I asked you to do something, but you are whimpering here. I really want you to be free from this."

Her voice was soft and gentle, her demeanor was charming, and with bright eyes, white teeth, and fair skin, she was truly an outstanding beauty, certainly better than Hong Lingbo.

Feng Yi's heart couldn't help but be moved: "Wow, this woman is fierce, but she is really beautiful. If she sat in Hua Man Lou, it would be packed!"

He immediately threw Hong Lingbo aside and stared at the Red Snake Fairy with great interest.

Her cheeks were rosy, her demeanor was relaxed and confident, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of coldness. Her charm was even better than that of beauties like Shui Sheng and Qi Fang, and more touching. Perhaps this is what people often call temperament bonus.

Although Hong Lingbo had guessed that his master was going to kill him, he still felt weak after hearing Li Mochou say it herself. He sat down on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes. He looked at Feng Yi angrily, but saw that he was staring at his master. He couldn't help but feel three parts angry and seven parts sad. He snorted, "You are such a bad person."

Feng Yi felt amused when he saw her like this. He knew that this master and disciple duo was the most interesting. Each of them was more conceited about her beauty than the other, and they even compared themselves secretly.

He didn't know Hong Lingbo's identity before, so he didn't pay much attention to it. But later, when he took the other party away, he walked slowly and deliberately panted, just acting. He knew that Li Mochou was following him.

That's why he teased her deliberately and provoked her, but Hong Lingbo didn't know that he was actually being tricked by himself.

Feng Yi looked at Li Mochou and smiled, "Since you have arrived a long time ago, come out and let me see who is prettier, you or your disciple. It will be clear at a glance.

Why would you be so angry and vent your anger on your disciple? Li Mochou laughed out loud, her waist shaking as she said, "You are so bold, boy. Who is your master?"

When Hong Lingbo was asking about the way to the Tomb of the Living Dead, Li Mochou had already anticipated that she would come to steal the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra" on her own, and sent her to Chang'an to kill people, etc., which were all deliberate arrangements.

She had been following him quietly, treating him as a chess piece to test the waters.

She saw how Feng Yi followed Yu Hong Lingbo, how she fought with others, and how she was captured by Feng Yi.

It was because Li Mochou was so swift and light-footed that Hong Lingbo didn't notice it at all.

However, Li Mochou saw that Feng Yi's martial arts skills were not weak. Since she came to Shaanxi this time, she wanted to visit the ancient tomb. She didn't want to cause any more trouble, so she thought of taking the opportunity to rescue her apprentice.

But Li Mochou was always vicious and overbearing. How could she not be furious after hearing Feng Yi's repeated malicious teasing? Especially since she was conceited about her beauty, the various conversations between Feng Yi and Hong Lingbo made her unable to suppress her murderous intent.

Therefore, that sneak attack could kill Hong Lingbo even if it didn't kill Feng Yi. However, Feng Yi easily dodged the fatal move and rescued Hong Lingbo.

Her anger at her apprentice's failure to hit her also subsided a lot, so she wanted to think about Feng Yi's way.

After all, no matter how cruel and ruthless Li Mochou was, she was not lawless. She dared not offend the relatives and friends of certain people.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi answered the question irrelevantly. He only looked around Li Mochou and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Okay, okay, no wonder the fairy is named Chi Lian. She really lives up to her name. It's really an eye-opener."

Li Mochou is famous. Everyone in the martial arts world knows that she is as beautiful as a peach or plum, but has a heart as vicious as a snake, so she is called "Red Snake Fairy".

"Chi Lian" is the name of a poisonous snake. Giving a fairy-like woman the name of a poisonous snake directly highlights Li Mochou's viciousness.

Li Mochou was already in her thirties at that time, but she had profound internal strength, her skin was white and tender, and there was not a single wrinkle on her face. She still looked like she was in her twenties. She had always been proud of her beauty, so she was naturally happy to hear Feng Yi say this. As for the accusation that she was cruel, she never denied it.

He waved his whisk and said with a smile, "We have never met before. Firstly, we have no grudges against each other, and secondly, we have no hatred. It was you who was looking for me!

I tried to persuade you with kind words, but you joked with me and didn't even mention your master. If you lose your life today, don't blame me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a yellow shadow floated in the air and stepped hard into the center of the palace. The whisk in his hand shook and it became as straight as a spear, piercing Feng Yi's throat.

Although the whisk silk is soft, it can be pointed at the vital points with its clever strength. The force of the stab is like a blast of cold green smoke, quite powerful.

Feng Yi smiled slightly, and waited until the whisk reached his eyes before he exhaled and shouted, "Go!"

He opened his mouth and blew out a stream of divine energy, and Li Mochou's whisk, which was straightened with all her strength, was blown into pieces by him.

Li Mochou retracted the whisk, secretly surprised, and asked sternly: "Who are you? Did someone ask you to embarrass me?"

Feng Yi's shout took the lead. Li Mochou felt that this person's internal strength was unfathomable and rare in life, and she couldn't help but feel like retreating.

Feng Yi said helplessly: "How many times do you want me to say it? I'm not trying to make things difficult for you.

I heard from people that you are beautiful but cruel, so I wanted to meet you.

After all, you know, if I find another beauty, people will inevitably say that I am bullying the weak, or that I am a pervert, a rogue, and other words will be used to describe me, but if I find you, others will say that I am courageous and doing good things for the world!"

Li Mochou is extremely beautiful. Her appearance and beauty are rare in the martial arts world, and even among the ladies from wealthy families, few can match her. She has been wandering in the martial arts world for many years.

Many men were moved and obsessed with her because of her beauty, but she didn't favor anyone. If she showed any evil thoughts, she would kill them immediately, even young talents were no exception!

In a word, men can compliment my beauty, but they cannot show any lustful look to me. This is really a dilemma for men, and many men have died because of this.

Li Mochou naturally wanted to kill Feng Yi. Although she saw that Feng Yi had deep internal strength, he was disabled after all, so her fear was reduced. She immediately said in a soft and delicate voice with murderous eyes, "Okay, then let's see if you can do good things for the martial arts world!"

He waved the whisk and delivered three moves.

Although these three moves were launched one after another, they seemed to arrive at the same time. It was the powerful move of the Ancient Tomb School's martial arts called "Three Birds Flying into the Forest".

If those martial artists from other schools do not understand the secrets of these three combined moves, they will break bones and tendons as soon as they start using them.

Feng Yi couldn't help but cheer: "What a skill." He flicked his sleeves, and the whisk floated diagonally for several feet. He raised his left hand, circled the cane, and with a soft force, he lifted the whisk away, and the tip of the cane pointed at Li Mochou's chest.

Seeing that the force coming from this opponent was so powerful and as if it contained a thousand pounds of force, Li Mochou did not dare to be careless. She waved her whisk slightly, and the silver thread floated onto the top of the staff, like a spider spinning silk, tightly wrapping around the top of the staff.

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Let go!"

Li Mochou was about to shout out these two words, but they were snatched away by him, and she was stunned.

It turns out that Li Mochou's move is the Tomb School's high-level move "Taigong Fishing", which is derived from the saying "Those who are willing to come to the bait will be fished". By leveraging the opponent's force, the thousands of silver threads on the whisk borrowed all the opponent's strength, and used the enemy's own strength to take away the weapon, which is a sure thing.

The most recent failure was when he faced the "Flying Bat" Ke Zhenwu a few years ago.

However, Ke Zhen'e had been famous for many years and was a leading figure in the Jiangnan martial arts world. It was not shameful for him to fail to take away the weapon.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi's eyebrows jumped, and he waved his hand and pushed forward. Li Mochou suddenly felt a strong force surging along the whisk of his crutch. When her own internal energy came into contact with it, it was like ice and snow meeting fire, and it melted away in an instant.

Li Mochou felt a burning sensation in her arms, her blood rushing up, and her body shaking.

This move was damaged. Since Li Mochou mastered the art, this situation has only happened when she encountered a master like Huang Yaoshi.

But her fame was not an accident. She immediately let go of her whisk, somersaulted over to dissipate the remaining force, reached into her right hand and shot a rain of needles at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi was delighted to see her extremely soft waist, just like a daffodil trembling in the wind, when suddenly he saw a flash of silver light and a bunch of silver needles flying towards him.

Feng Yi was not afraid at all. He laughed loudly, turned around and took a step, and used his crutch to move the whisk, and the handle of the whisk touched the vital point on Li Mochou's wrist.

Thanks to book friends "Jiang JDC" and "Li Gongzi 2019" for their rewards.

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