After the two, who were like pot calling the kettle black, finished hurting each other, Di Feisheng turned and left. He had only followed to check on Li Xiangyi because he was worried about him.
"Where are you going?" Li Xiangyi asked from behind him.
Without turning his head, Di Feisheng coldly said, "Go and kill someone."
Then he added, "I'll be right back."
Li Xiangyi choked for a moment: "Go back what? Alliance Leader Di, please get this straight, that's my master, my home, hey...did you hear me?"
Di Feisheng used his light-footed skill and quickly disappeared from sight.
Li Xiangyi was a little puzzled. This guy's injuries had all healed, so why was he still lingering on Yunyin Mountain and constantly stealing glances at his master?
Oh, and he also stole the candy his master bought for him.
Li Xiangyi took out a strangely packaged candy, unwrapped it, and put it in his mouth. The delicate and silky sweetness burst in his mouth, and a small bump appeared on the boy's cheek, making him look rather cute.
Li Xiangyi looked at the colorful candy wrappers. They weren't oil paper or cloth; they were made of a material he had never seen before—thin, flexible, and even made a ripping sound when rubbed. His master said they were called plastic.
I don't know where my master bought these strange candies. He doesn't recognize any of the words on them. My master said they are foreign languages and are imported goods.
It's so delicious, but Master forbids me from eating too much, saying it will make me lose all my teeth.
Li Xiangyi didn't care and kept popping the pills into his mouth, taking advantage of the old man's inattention to eat as many as possible.
A few days ago, Qi An was watching Di Feisheng practice martial arts when he suddenly exclaimed, "Hey, Fei, come here."
He still respected his savior, Di Feisheng, and since Di Feisheng was also Li Xiangyi's master, he immediately sheathed his sword and walked up to Qi An.
"Senior, what is it?"
Qi An sized him up, then struck him with lightning speed.
Di Feisheng was startled and hurriedly tried to stop him, but Qi An was too fast, and he was frozen in place as soon as he made his move.
"Senior, you..."
Di Feisheng was shocked. What kind of martial arts was Qi Mushan using? He couldn't even see the moves clearly.
"How come there's a little worm inside your body?"
Di Feisheng was shocked: "How did you know?"
He was afflicted with Nan Yin's Gu Technique, and this little worm was the Gu worm, his greatest nightmare.
As a child, he was taken to a dark and secluded place where he was controlled by parasites and forced to fight and kill each other with a large group of children, much like raising parasites.
To survive, he was forced to become a killing machine, eventually becoming the King of Gu and escaping that place.
He practiced martial arts diligently, but because of the presence of the Gu worm, even though he became the second-best martial artist in the world after Li Xiangyi, he still could not kill his enemy.
No one knew that Di Feisheng, the infamous demon of the Golden Mandarin Duck Alliance, was actually a murderous puppet controlled by someone else.
Now, the old man in front of him actually figured it out.
Even knowing the chances were slim, Di Feisheng couldn't help but ask, "Senior, do you have a way to get this insect out?"
Over the years, he tried many methods, but even the supreme mental cultivation technique, Sorrowful Wind and White Poplar, could not force it out of his body.
Qi An didn't speak, but snapped his fingers near Di Feisheng's ear, and a ray of red light entered Di Feisheng's ear.
"Come out," Qi An said.
The flute's sound was silent, yet somehow it seemed to want to laugh.
This was the first time he had ever seen someone directly shout. If that could summon the worms, wouldn't it make him look like a fool who had worked for nothing?
Is Li Xiangyi really taught by this unreliable old man?
Di Feisheng quickly lost interest in thinking about anything else.
Because he clearly felt that the little worm inside his body had been awakened, and then it quickly traveled along his meridians all the way to his ear canal.
Then, the worm flew out and was caught by Qi An.
Qi An held the insect in front of Di Feisheng's eyes and waved it: "Look, it's out here, what do you need?"
Flying Flute: "..."
He actually cried out! We haven't been able to solve this problem for so many years. Could it be because he didn't cry out?
"Hahaha……"
Di Feisheng's bewildered expression, as if questioning the meaning of life, almost made Fugui in his mind's sea of consciousness burst out laughing.
Even Qi An couldn't help but chuckle.
"Haha, Sister An'an, look at Afei's expression, it's hilarious, stop teasing him."
Di Feisheng regained his mobility, bowed and clasped his hands, his face full of solemnity: "Senior saved me twice, I, Di Feisheng, will remember your kindness and will definitely repay you in the future."
"It was nothing, you don't need to repay me. Go do what you want to do."
Qi An sat down, intending to continue drinking tea, when he saw Di Feisheng cup his hands in greeting, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.
"This junior is not very talented, but I would like to ask the senior for a few pointers."
Qi An, who was being targeted by the flute, martial arts fanatic, fighting maniac, and Fei Sheng: "..."
Oh no, I forgot to pretend, and I accidentally gave myself away.
Di Feisheng, who had been knocked down hundreds of times in a row within a quarter of an hour, dusted himself off and looked at Qi An with a frighteningly bright gaze.
Fu Gui: "I'm doomed. Looks like I'll never have peace and quiet again."
Dijiabao.
Dozens of teenagers stopped their killing spree and watched as the tall, handsome man stepped through the door.
“Di Feisheng, all these years you’ve been hiding in the Golden Mandarin Duck Alliance and I couldn’t do anything to you, but you actually dared to come here and seek death. Today I will clean house. You all better watch out, this is the consequence of betraying Di Family Fortress.”
Under the middle-aged man's sinister and smug gaze, Di Feisheng reached out and grabbed his neck.
The bell rang, and the children in the yard covered their heads and groaned. The middle-aged man's smug expression finally froze when he saw that Di Feisheng was unharmed.
"How could you...?"
How could the Gu technique have stopped working?
In his terrified state, the flute's sound destroyed all his meridians, and then, amidst his inhuman wails and pleas for mercy, it shattered his internal organs with a single palm strike.
The middle-aged man was covered in blood, lying on the ground like rotten flesh, and soon fell silent.
Di Feisheng used the method Qi An "taught" him to draw out the parasites in the other children's bodies: "From now on, you will no longer be controlled or manipulated by anyone. The sky is high and the sea is wide, you can roam freely."
Then, in the excited, adoring eyes of the other children, he cleaved the Di family fortress in two with a single stroke and strode away with a flourish.
His revenge was complete.
Li Xiangyi sat for half the night, finally wrote a letter, and then sneaked back to Sigumen, placing the letter beside Qiao Wanmian's pillow.
Along with it came the purse that Qiao Wanmian had given him in the past, and a string of Buddhist prayer beads.
Looking at Qiao Wanmian's sleeping face, Li Xiangyi's eyes were gentle, but his expression was somewhat sad.
Ah-Mian, I've wronged you before, always making you sad. From now on, live the life you want.
I'm sorry to have worried you again. I'm still alive and well. You don't need to worry about me or look for me. I just don't want to go back to Sigumen, nor do I want to be Li Xiangyi again.
Do not feel guilty, and do not blame yourself for that letter.
Stopping loving someone is not something to blame yourself for.
Let the past remain in the story; I only hope that you will be happy and joyful in the future.
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