Chapter 149 This group of favors is inappropriate

Hu Zang's eyes flickered as he looked at his folding fan, and he said in a leisurely voice, "Talent means that you find that you can't beat others by scolding them, and at the same time you find that you can't beat others by beating them."

Qi Rong subconsciously used his sword to block, but the fierce fan blew through his barrier and hit him in the face, breaking through in mid-air.

Qi Rong was struck by this powerful and irresistible spiritual force and stumbled back, spitting out bright red blood and broken teeth from his mouth.

Qi Rong was dazzled for a moment and then stood still. Seeing the blood dripping down to his feet, he was furious and rushed forward with his sword, shouting, "Do you know who I am? How dare you hurt me?"

Hu Zang nonchalantly took back his folding fan, and wiped away the blood stains that were accidentally stained on it with his spiritual power. He opened his eyelids and said calmly, "He is just a villain from the Qi family. How can he not be hurt when a mediocre person like you comes from the Yanzhong Sect?"

Qi Rong pulled open the corner of his mouth, blood gushed out uncontrollably from his lips, looking like a demon, "However, a crude and vulgar cultivator still has some sense. Do you want to die after provoking my Qi family?"

Hu Zang opened his folding fan and covered half of his face in fear, shouting exaggeratedly: "Wow, the Qi family is so powerful."

"You..." Feeling the unfriendly looks from all around, Qi Rong's veins popped up and he stared at Hu Zang fiercely.

"Why does this cultivator have to make sarcastic remarks?" A young and handsome swordsman walked out from the back of the crowd. The uniform he wore was similar to Qi Rong's, but the details were slightly different. For example, his sleeves were tied with golden shark silk, which made him look more dignified and elegant.

Qi Qianying pretended to have no intention of blocking Qi Rong's attack, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Qi Rong is also a man of temperament. He saw that this young master treated ordinary people rudely, so he acted so impulsively. This cultivator does not need to implicate the Qi family."

Qi Changying turned the situation around with just a few words, and there was a bit more understanding in the unfriendly look just now.

Shen Zhi, who was regarded as the target of Qi Changying's words, became the target of public criticism.

Hu Zang's hand waving the folding fan slowed down, and he said with a mysterious tone: "As expected of the most talented swordsman in Jiuyou, his mind is indeed different from ordinary people. He has not forgotten the secular world even after half a step into the Tao. It seems that the Qi family's family tradition is really upright, so that even Master Qi, who has already joined Jixiao Sect, still misses it."

Qi Changying's expression froze for a moment imperceptibly, with a dark color in his eyes. Qi Changying, who always managed to win everyone's favor with his cheerful and charming behavior, did not expect that Hu Zang would not accept the challenge at all, but instead got himself involved in this meaningless dispute with just a few words.

"I am already a disciple of Jixiao Sect, and I am devoted to Taoism. I will definitely not get involved in worldly affairs," Qi Changying said, changing the subject. "It's just that this young master's theory of talent is too harsh. We cultivators must not only be open-minded but also diligent in our studies to achieve the Great Dao."

"I wonder if the young master is willing to apologize to the monk you insulted? It would be hard to avoid a rift between us when we travel together in the future." Qi Changying cast his gaze on Shen Zhi who was standing behind Hu Zang. He ignored his aggressiveness and looked at his expression, thinking that he was a kind person who cared about others.

The impatient Little Phoenix was confused by the long and boring conversation between Hu Zang and Qi Changying. He wanted to know one thing now, "Hey, Qi Chengjing, is it this Qi family you want me to kill?"

Qi Chengjing turned his head and saw the little phoenix slightly raising her head, her beautiful eyes full of innocent cruelty.

Qi Chengjing narrowed his eyes and responded softly.

The straightforward Little Phoenix still prefers Qi Chengjing's way of expression: yes is yes, no is no. It gives her a headache to beat around the bush.

The little phoenix looked at Hu Zang who was still arguing with Qi Changying with disdain, and stopped him unhappily: "Have you said enough? If you want to fight, then fight."

Hu Zang paused for a moment, and the arrogant little phoenix came out from beside him, pointed at Qi Changying and said, "Are you from the Qi family?"

Always ask in advance, it would be bad if you ask the wrong person.

Hu Zang gently held Shen Zhi's shoulders, and it was obvious that the hot-tempered bird's patience had reached its limit.

Unfortunately, he couldn't let the bird do whatever it wanted. If it killed people in public, their identities would be exposed.

"A disciple of Jixiao Sect," Qi Changying replied.

Shen Zhi pulled out the whip from his waist and said arrogantly, "I don't care what sect you belong to. Why don't we test our skills and see if I'm exalting you by calling you a fool."

Seeing that Shen Zhi was so disrespectful, Qi Changying's face suddenly darkened and he quietly pressed his own natal sword.

Hu Zang's eyes moved, and a hint of deep hum passed through his eyes. He whispered to Shen Zhi: "You don't have to do it. There are also people from the Mingyu Palace guarding the ship. Don't reveal your identity."

Shen Zhi raised his head and glanced at Hu Zang, then subconsciously looked at Li Feng who was standing next to him with clear snow and frost, only to see his mother nodding at him with understanding.

The restless little phoenix rolled her eyes, and in the next second she threw the whip in her hand, tying up Qi Changying, who was pretending to be chattering, and Qi Rong, who was looking at her with a vicious look.

Shen Zhi's move was too sudden. Qi Changying and Qi Rong were unable to prepare and it was too late to fight back. The feather whip was made of the tendons of a dragon. Although Qi Changying's sword was fast, it could not hurt the feather whip at all.

Qi Changying was forced to be tied together with Qi Rong in an extremely humiliating position, unable to struggle.

"What are you doing? There are Jixiao Sect's disciples guarding the boat, how can you be so insolent?" Qi Changying, who did not expect Shen Zhi to play by the rules, could no longer control his temper and shouted angrily.

Qi Rong felt as if his lungs were about to break as he was strangled by the feather whip. With red eyes, he cursed: "Why don't you let us go? When the Jixiaomen guards arrive, I will make you suffer!"

It would be a miracle if Shen Zhineng listened to them. Little Phoenix smiled wickedly, moved his fingers, and flew up with the feather whip, carrying the two struggling people in the air, swaying to the top of the mast, and swaying in the wind.

The terrified screams were broken by the huge sea breeze, and only sounded ridiculous when they were transmitted below.

The wicked little phoenix put her hands together and placed them on her lips, and deliberately shouted at the two people in the air who were used as sails: "Have some good wind and wash your stinky mouths."

The little phoenix was too agile, her series of movements were smooth and fluid, not to mention others.

Even Hu Zang, who had a fair face but a black heart, was shocked.

Shen Zhi patted Hu Zang on the shoulder and said in a loud voice, "I don't know what you are talking about with them. It's really troublesome. It's better to be straightforward. The Lord actually asked me to listen to you all the way. He must be old and confused."

"From today on, you will listen to me," the little phoenix announced, raising his chin proudly.

Hu Zang was tickled by the little phoenix's smug look. He hid the barely perceptible smile in his eyes and said solemnly, "Thank you for your teaching, Lord Left Protector. I will obey your orders."

The complimented little phoenix raised its head even higher under the deliberate flattery of Hu Zang. If he were in his original form now, his tender wings would probably have fluttered.

The little phoenix rubbed against Li Feng unsatisfiedly, her eyes sparkling, and it looked like she was waiting for someone to praise her.

Li Feng smiled, bent his icy jade fingers and tapped Shen Zhi's forehead, shook his head helplessly, and said angrily: "You are naughty."

The little phoenix touched her head pretending to be resentful, which caused Li Feng's eyes to ripple slightly.

Qi Changying was a disciple valued by Jixiao Sect and a genius in the art of Nine Nether Sword. Jixiao Sect would certainly not sit idly by if someone so easily tied him to the mast.

When the Qi family saw that the situation was not good, they went to ask for the Jixiaomen guards early on, and they should be here by now.

Shen Zhi remembered the conditions Qi Chengjing had offered him, and promised, "I won't break my promise to you, but it's not a good time to do it now."

Xiao Fenghuang was very reliable in his work. He had agreed that he would destroy the Qi family and Qi Chengjing would make up for his lost talent and bloodline. Now he was asked to tell Qi Chengjing to wait a little longer. This made Xiao Fenghuang, who had a strong sense of contract, feel a little embarrassed to speak. She always felt that he was deceiving Qi Chengjing like an old Taoist with an ox beard.

Qi Chengjing didn't take it to heart. He knew that everyone in the Qi family would be living well before arriving at Qiongying Island.

Qi Chengjing passed by Hu Zang who was looking over here, and whispered to the troubled little phoenix, "It's okay."

Is Hu Zang, who stayed behind with the Qi family, hiding the same secret as him?

Regarding Hu Zang's identity, Qi Chengjing gradually began to feel unbelievable.

A person who disappeared from the original book and a person who appeared in the original book, are they the same person?

Before Qi Chengjing could think about it in detail, people from Jixiaomen had already arrived, as well as people from Mingyu Palace.

"What happened?" The guards of Jixiaomen held swords in their hands, looked serious, and asked after looking around at everyone.

"It was this young master who said that the cultivator crawling on the ground had no talent and practiced in an unorthodox way. Immortal Lord Changying did not like what he said and reprimanded him for a few words, and then he was tied to the mast."

The crowd explained everything at once, and Jixiaomen listened to them all before he finally understood what was going on.

The other protagonist of the incident, Cang Feijiao, had just crawled here and wiped the sweat off his face when he found that everyone was looking at him with an unspeakable look in their eyes.

What happened? Something happened secretly that he didn't know about. He looked half buried in the ground.

Most of the people sent by Mingyu Palace are rogues, and most of the disputes are handled by Jixiao Sect.

The disciples of Jixiaomen squatted down and asked Cang Feijiao about what had just happened.

Cang Feijiao was furious after hearing this. How come he had just reached the hundred years when his muscles and bones needed to be rebuilt, but his bones turned into water and slowly recuperated, yet he had to crawl all the way here with difficulty, and the damn Virgin Mary had to help him out?

Cang Feijiao never thought about asking Shen Zhi to apologize to him. As a dragon, he couldn't even flatter as well as an orthodox phoenix. What was wrong with that?

Cang Feijiao immediately distanced himself from the matter and shouted, "I didn't ask him to be kind. He deserved to be hanged for provoking someone. It has nothing to do with me."

Jixiaomen: ...How could there be such a shameless person in the world? Someone stood up for him but he distanced himself from the person in this way. People's hearts are no longer as they used to be.

Without the parties involved to testify, there was no way to prove that Qi Changying had good intentions, and he had to be treated as someone who deliberately caused trouble.

But after all, it was not appropriate for the two to be hung there, so the Jixiao Sect disciples discussed with Shen Zhi: "Can we show some leniency and let them down?"

The little phoenix curled her lips towards them and decisively refused: "No."

The Jixiao Sect disciple took a deep breath, bowed to him and said, "Forgive me for being unreasonable."

They wanted to bypass Shen Zhi and rescue the person.

The people in Mingyu Palace enjoyed watching their internal fighting. They were all cultivators and were not the same kind of people as the demons, so the uglier the fight, the better.

The guards of Mingyu Palace who were eating melons with gusto even felt that the unreasonable face of this young master was exactly the same as that of their left protector.

"The left protector tells you to continue hanging the two men on the mast," a whispered message penetrated into the ears of the guards of the Mingyu Palace, and they looked at each other in bewilderment for a moment.

They heard the high priest's voice, didn't they?

Or is it the order of the Left Protector, whom they can’t afford to offend the most, right?

The guards of Mingyu Palace saw deep fear in each other's eyes, and then looked around, but they couldn't find the left protector who was watching their every move in the vast crowd.

"Don't move," the people from Mingyu Palace quickly stopped the disciples who were releasing Jixiao Sect, and said with a fake smile: "Although we from Mingyu Palace are just going through the motions, we also have jurisdiction over Qiongying Island this time. We see that the two people on the mast are making trouble out of nothing, so this is a good opportunity to teach them a lesson."

Jixiaomen looked at the people from Mingyu Palace who were blocking their way with disgust, and suppressed his temper to explain a few words: "Senior Brother Qi is not a person who makes trouble out of nothing. It is too rude to hang someone on the mast to humiliate him. We must let this person go."

The Mingyu Palace was originally a group of lawless lunatics. Seeing that the Jixiao Sect was so unwilling to listen to their advice, they took out their magic weapons and said in a cold voice: "I said, this man cannot be released, otherwise let's fight and see who has the final say."

The people from Jixiao Sect didn't know why Mingyu Palace was so insistent on this matter. It was still a long way to Qiongying Island, and there were many people from Mingyu Palace. They didn't want to argue and made up their minds.

The people from Mingyu Palace knew when to stop and happily took the people from Jixiao Sect away, and promised that they would never interfere in matters under their jurisdiction in the future.

Qi Rong, who was left alone on the mast, screamed, "Save me! Hurry and save me!"

Seeing that it was too noisy above them, the people from Mingyu Palace silenced the two men.

Those who have offended the Left Protector and are still alive have such a good life! But they are still shouting and complaining, and all their blessings are gone because of their shouting.

So Qi Changying and Qi Rong hung on the mast for three days and two nights, and were not let down until they arrived at Qiongying Island.

After three days and two nights of being watched like monkeys, the two men, who had been watched enough by the famous monk on the ship, turned pale, their hearts were filled with shame and hatred, and they were determined to make Shen Zhi die a miserable death.

However, the carefree little Phoenix Si had no idea that she had provoked other people's jealousy, and secretly communicated with Ye Qing behind their backs.

"Your Majesty, are you awake? Your Majesty, are you there? Your Majesty? What are you doing? Why are you ignoring me, Your Majesty?" The chatterbox Little Phoenix fiddled with the voice stone, and when he heard no sound from it, he couldn't help but wonder if the one Hu Zang gave him was fake.

The voice transmission stone can only be used for communication when the spiritual power of two people is concentrated, and one voice transmission stone is worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones. You can imagine how rare it is. So Shen Zhi felt that only the voice transmission stone from a few days ago was real, otherwise why couldn't he talk to His Majesty today.

"Your Majesty, are you there or not?" The little phoenix shouted again and again without giving up.

After a long while, Ye Qing's weak voice finally came from the other end of the voice stone: "Why is it you again?"

He vaguely remembered that he had just finished talking to Shen Zhi yesterday.

Shen Zhi said a few perfunctorily and quickly finished his words, "Your Majesty, have you cleared your mind, bathed, burned incense, and nourished your yang energy?"

Ye Qing, who was forced to practice dual cultivation with Shen Zhi and strictly nurture his Yuan Yang during this period, waiting to offer it to Shen Zhi after he returned, responded, "Yes, yes, yes."

"Xiao Zhi, would you like some bamboo rice?" A clear and gentle male voice sounded from not far away.

The little phoenix that was being raised by Li Feng responded quickly and said to Ye Qing, "Your Majesty, keep going. I'm going to find my mother."

Ye Qing's alarm bells rang loudly: "Wait a minute, your...mom is with you?"

Before Ye Qing had time to digest this huge amount of information, he heard himself blurt out: "Let me see your mother!" That thief who stole the bird's eggs!

Little Phoenix defensively stopped her, "No, mother won't recognize you, you will scare her."

After Shen Zhi finished speaking, he threw the voice stone into the bushes, and he would protect his mother's safety.

He decided to stay with his mother until she slept tonight and look at her without blinking.

The little phoenix pouted. If that stinky fox hadn't insisted on sharing a room with her on the boat under the pretext of being afraid of exposing his identity, she would have been able to sleep with her mother long ago.

He also knew where the stinky fox had gone. He hadn't seen him the whole day. But it was okay, because now no one would disturb him and his mother.

Ye Qing, who had no idea of ​​Shen Zhi's plan and was thrown into the bushes, said: ...Don't let him know who the mother Shen Zhi is talking about is!