From The Untold Story to the Legend of Martial Arts

Chapter 147 Everything is fate

Master Jinlun is the teacher of a country. How could he admit defeat unless he had no other choice? He was racking his brains to think of a way to escape.

Ma Guangzuo was slow-witted and did not know right from wrong. When he heard the Imperial Master say "kill to silence the witnesses", he thought it was true. Moreover, even though he was a brave man, he could not help but tremble at the sight of those fishing nets.

Moreover, Master Jinlun's four wheels were used at the same time, but he could not escape from the net. Instead, they made a tinkling sound. His face changed immediately, and he stared at Feng Yi with his lips slightly opened, but no words came out.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Brother Ma, you are different from this thief bald. Since you didn't make a move just now, I will ensure that you get out of the valley safely."

"Shameless talk!"

The voices were crisp and clear. The Imperial Master turned around and saw several men and women walking in through the gate, holding fishing nets. The woman in the lead had skin as white as snow and a beautiful face. She stared at Feng Yi with great anger.

The person who came was Gongsun Lue'e. Feng Yi murmured in his heart when he saw that she was so unkind to him.

Li Mochou's eyes were wandering, lingering between Feng Yi and the visitor.

The Imperial Master smiled and asked, "Who is this girl?"

Lu'e brushed her hair and said, "Is this my home?"

"Excuse me, my apology." The Imperial Master bowed slightly.

Gongsun Lue'e said loudly, "Listen, fellow disciples. We in Jueqing Valley have always been peaceful, but we were bullied. Feng Yi killed my father, and he is still giving orders here, treating us like nothing. He is so arrogant. If we don't arrest them today, how can we face our ancestors?"

Feng Yi saw that she had always been humble and gentle in her words, but now she seemed like a different person. He couldn't help but wonder, "Could it be that this girl is still the descendant of Gongsun Zhi and Qiu Qianchi?" He said, "Miss Gongsun, what are you doing?"

Gongsun Lu'e raised her eyebrows and asked sharply: "What? You killed my father first, and humiliated me later. No matter how incompetent a Gongsun is, I cannot endure this humiliation!" A flush flashed across her face.

After hearing this and seeing her expression, all the disciples of Jueqing Valley were shocked and angry. Some of them couldn't help but think, could it be that Feng Yi really gave the young lady to that guy last night?
After all, Feng Yi once threatened that Gongsun Zhi would give him Lu'e as a concubine, and entrusted her to him before he died.

Li Mochou rolled her eyes at Feng Yi, secretly angry: "This boy is obsessed with beauty, I don't know what he did to make this girl come to him to settle the score!"

Fan Yiweng gathered his consciousness and said loudly: "Feng Yi, what on earth did you do to my junior sister!"

Feng Yi stared at Lu'e, as if he had been slapped in the face. His cheeks felt hot and he felt guilty. He thought to himself, "I know. No wonder she was bothering me at the right time. It must be because I was not honest when I was sleeping and my hand touched her body. Damn it, damn it!"

Gongsun Lue'e glanced at him and said loudly: "Big Brother, I am too embarrassed to live today. Please help me to catch all these outsiders in one fell swoop!"

"Yes!"

The disciples of Jueqing Valley inside and outside the house responded in unison.

Lu'e is kind-hearted and amiable, unlike Gongsun Zhi, and all her disciples listen to her.

The room was silent for a while. The Imperial Master sneered. Feng Yi was silent for a while, then he said slowly: "Miss, if there is anything, let's talk about it in private..."

Lu'e's face turned red and she shouted, "Who told you to go to the underworld and talk to the King of Hell!"

Li Mochou snorted coldly: "Just you?"

"You are also a woman!" Lu'e said coldly, "Are you really unable to distinguish right from wrong and helping him do evil?"

Li Mochou was more certain in her heart, stared at Feng Yi and shouted: "What on earth did you do to her?"

"I didn't do anything!" Feng Yi said, "She wanted to commit suicide last night, and I didn't want her to die, so I talked to her for a while!"

Gongsun Lu'e gnashed her teeth and said, "Talk? You are so shameless!"

It turned out that Gongsun Lu'e had never drunk alcohol before, but she drank too much for the first time last night and passed out.

Feng Yi had been spending this period of time with Li Mochou, and although he was as vigorous as a dragon and a tiger, doing that kind of thing too much would eventually harm his body, and he couldn't help feeling a little tired. When he saw Lu'e's sleeping face and listened to her breathing, he felt a peace he had never felt before in his heart, as if he had forgotten all the disputes, and he fell asleep involuntarily.

But when most men sleep, as long as there is a woman next to them, they will subconsciously hug her. Their hands will also be naughty and will always grab the protruding parts of the woman. Even if there is clothing between them, they will find a way on their own. It's quite magical.

Of course, this kind of experience is difficult to understand for those who have not lived together or are married.

After Lu'e got drunk, although she was not conscious, her body had normal physiological reactions. When she sobered up, she found that not only her bra was untied, but Feng Yi's hands were still kneading it.

How could a virgin like her accept that kind of shame? That's why she was furious with Feng Yi!
What he said about a man having no ability but being fickle even when he has ability, of course, was out of his father's feelings, and he was also scolding Feng Yi for provoking him even though he already had Li Mochou.

It's no different from his father having a wife and messing with Rou'er.

When he returned to the house, he heard Fan Yiweng obeying Feng Yi's order and gathering his disciples. He became more and more angry and rushed over.

Feng Yi saw that Lu'e was aggressive, and although he didn't know the details, he could guess. As soon as he woke up, he checked his clothes and was relieved when he saw that there was nothing wrong.
But seeing Lu'e's big reaction, and thinking back to how her clothes were messy that morning, he realized that it was because he was sleeping and his hands were not honest. Although nothing between men and women happened, in that era with strict ethics and morals, touching her, even just looking at her, was an insult. How should he deal with this?

If Gongsun Zhi wasn't killed, what would be wrong with marrying him?

But the person is already dead, what can we do?
Just as he was thinking, he heard Li Mochou's delicate shout. Then he looked up and saw the Imperial Master leaping up and rushing towards Fan Yiweng.

The national master was in mid-air, and the palm wind arrived first, causing the cups, bowls and plates on the table to clank.

Everyone had long regarded the Imperial Master as a trapped beast, but they never expected that he would be the first to attack, and that he targeted Fan Yiweng at that!
It makes absolutely no sense!

This move was beyond everyone's expectations. Feng Yi cried out inwardly, "Not good." He had already figured out the Imperial Master's intention, and rushed out in a hurry, disappearing like a puff of smoke.

The state teacher raised his sleeves, making a sound of breaking through the air. The four wheels in his hands came out at the same time, flying straight or obliquely, fast and fiercely, and forming a fan shape, covering Feng Yi completely.

Feng Yi's sword came out like the wind, with a clanging sound. He split one round, picked up another, and deflected another round with his left palm. Seeing the last one approaching his chest, he smashed it down with another palm.

However, the national teacher attacked with four wheels at the same time, with tricky angles and fierce force, and even Feng Yi's ability blocked it.

The Imperial Master moved swiftly and had already rushed in front of Fan Yiweng. When Li Mochou saw the Imperial Master rushing out, she also jumped out immediately.

Although the Imperial Master started early, Li Mochou arrived so quickly that before he could grab Fan Yiweng with his right hand, Li Mochou's bloody knife had already cut his vest.

The Imperial Master knew that this was a matter of life and death, so he swung out his left sleeve without even turning his head. Li Mochou saw the sound of one of his sleeves waving in the wind, like a dragon emerging from the sea, and could not help but secretly praise: "Good." The bloody knife shook in a swift and strange direction, and with a "swish", half of the Imperial Master's sleeve had been cut off.

But then he heard a buzzing sound. It turned out that the National Master had his palm caught in his sleeve, and his sleeve was cut off, and his palm was hit by the blade. Li Mochou's internal strength was not as good as the National Master's. His arm went numb, and he cried out in a low voice: "Ouch!" and jumped away.

The Imperial Master had just seen Li Mochou take action and knew how powerful she was. This move was only meant to force her to retreat. His right hand was about to grab Fan Yiweng's left shoulder when he suddenly heard a "click" sound and a strand of black silk swept towards him.

Fan Yiweng had broken ribs and was injured. In addition, he did not ask his disciples to bring fishing nets when he entered the hall, so as to prevent the national master and others from being prepared. At this moment, seeing the national master coming at him, he could not use any strength, so he had to shake his head and hit the national master with his beard.

This was a sudden and unexpected move. If the person who took action had similar power to Li Mochou, Nimoxing and others, he would surely be successful.

Unfortunately, the national teacher had profound internal strength, and he had no time to fight with him. He did not dodge or evade, but used his luck to protect his head and face, and still held Fan Yiweng.

But instead of taking him hostage, he throws him through the window behind him.

Gongsun Lu'e yelled, "Close the net!"

Outside the window, dense fishing nets fell down.

Feng Yi had just knocked down the four wheels, and thought that the national teacher was going to use Fan Yiweng as a cushion, so he did a light "thin chest cleverly flipping clouds", and his whole body was as light and agile as a fallen leaf, landing in front of the window, grabbing Fan Yiweng, and holding his long sword horizontally to prevent the national teacher from following. Unexpectedly, the national teacher threw Fan Yiweng out and did not follow him in. Instead, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the two green-clothed disciples beside Fan Yiweng, and his arms shook.

These 100-pound men were as light as straw. One flew towards Li Mochou who was rushing towards him, and the other flew towards the gate and crashed into Lu'e and others.

Seeing that he was throwing the man as a hidden weapon with such fierce force, Li Mochou did not dare to ignore it. She swung the bloody knife, ready to chop it off, but suddenly she thought that killing all the disciples in the valley like this would make them feel dissatisfied. She turned around quickly, swung out the whisk with her left hand, grabbed the disciple's feet and pulled him down.

At the same time, the national teacher kicked his feet, and his body was like an arrow from a bow, rushing forward along with the disciples who were thrown towards the gate.

Even though Gongsun Lue'e was protected by a fishing net array, when she saw her own disciples rushing towards the fishing nets, several green-clothed disciples hurriedly withdrew the nets. Gongsun Lue'e even spun around, trying to avoid the national teacher.

Unexpectedly, this move of hers had already been calculated by the Imperial Master. As soon as she moved, the Imperial Master slapped out two palms. One palm hit Feng Yi who was following him. The wind arrived before the palm, and the sound was awe-inspiring. The other palm was hit towards Lu'e.

Lu'e suddenly felt a tightness in her chest and her blood was agitated. She was shocked and frightened, and waved her hands to protect her whole body. Unexpectedly, she felt a pain in her shoulder. Before she could turn around, she heard a loud shout: "Here you go!"

A black light flashed before his eyes, and it turned out that Feng Yi's sword was already pointing in front of the National Master. Unexpectedly, he grabbed Gongsun Lue'e and sent her out directly.

If Feng Yi didn't put away his sword, Lu'e would die first. Feng Yi didn't even think twice and shook his sword, which turned into something as soft as a finger. He bypassed Lu'e's body and attacked the national teacher.

Unexpectedly, the Imperial Master's left palm hit Lu'e's back with a bang.

The power of his palm could break monuments and split rocks, kill lions and tigers. Lu'e immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and rushed towards Feng Yi.

Feng Yi was greatly shocked. He thought himself to be a prophet and always thought that others would fall into his traps and be deceived by him. But now he suddenly realized that his fixed thinking was killing people!
He thought that the Imperial Master would at most threaten him by capturing Lu'e, but he didn't expect that the Master would kill him directly!
The Imperial Master is a rare all-round talent in both civil and military affairs in Mongolia. He is not only well versed in worldly affairs, but also ruthless.

As soon as Lu'e appeared, he knew that the relationship between the two was unusual, so he started planning a way to escape.

If he tried to capture Lu'e directly, she would not be able to do so because she had the fishing net to protect her and Feng Yi was watching her from the side.

So if Feng Yi and the others didn't care when he attacked Fan Yiweng, he would grab them and throw them out of the window.

No matter how powerful the fishing net is, it is not difficult to escape with a meat cushion. If Feng Yi and Li Mochou try to stop him, he will use people to clear the way and attack Luye.

If the disciples of the Jueqing Valley were really robots who didn't care about the lives of others, the Imperial Master would have no chance of winning. However, they are all human beings with feelings. Once the net is withdrawn, there will be an opportunity to take advantage of them.

The Imperial Master thought for a while, and this time he made a move, advancing like a monkey scurrying across a branch, retreating like a dragon or snake running fast, rising like an eagle flying into the sky, and falling like a tiger pouncing on the ground. The changes were so fast that you couldn't see the blink of an eye or fly in time. No matter the enemy or friend, everyone admired him!
Feng Yi hurried forward, and when he drew his sword to attack the Imperial Master, he was only three feet away from Lu'e, but was pushed forward by the Imperial Master's powerful palm force, like a human cannonball.

This was beyond Feng Yi's expectation, because he thought that the national teacher would use Luye to threaten him, but he didn't expect that he was so cruel. He was too late to dodge, and blood sprayed all over his face.

With a bang, Lu'e crashed into him directly, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. The whole person fell more than a foot away and collapsed to the ground.

With a "clang", the long sword in Feng Yi's hand fell to the ground. Although he was caught off guard, he had practiced his internal strength to such a level that he would counterattack when subjected to external force. Gongsun Lue'e was first hit by the national teacher, and then by the recoil of Feng Yi's internal strength. The bones in the front and back of her chest were all shattered, and she died instantly.

Feng Yi's face flushed, veins bulged on his forehead, and he stared at the national teacher with eyes full of shock, anger and disbelief. He had not expected that the national teacher, who in his eyes was extremely poor in actual combat, could be so capable, and he had not expected that Gongsun Lue'e would eventually be taken hostage and die.

"Junior sister!"

Fan Yiweng and the disciples of Jueqing Valley finally reacted and cried out in surprise.

Feng Yi's cheeks were flushed with blood, but his heart was empty.

He was hit by Gongsun Lue'e, who possessed the palm power of the national master, without any preparation. His blood and energy surged and his upper body felt numb. He took a deep breath to regulate his blood and energy and dispel the strange feeling.

His eyebrows raised: "Thief baldy, today it's either you or me!" He flew over the water like a swallow, stretched out his ape arms, grabbed the long sword, and pounced on the national teacher.

Unfortunately, when the Imperial Master pushed Lu'e out, his feet touched the ground and he rushed out of the door like a green dragon emerging from the sea.

He used the force of pushing Lu'e's palm to move three times faster than usual. At this time, the fishing net had been removed and there was no time to set up the formation. He went out of the door and escaped!

No matter how high Feng Yi's martial arts skills are, it is impossible for him to chase down a master of the same level who is only concerned with escaping in the deep mountains and dense forests!
And this place is not far from the Mongolian military camp!
But Feng Yi was unable to stop her, and Li Mochou was even more helpless. She felt ashamed and angry as she had never felt in her life.

Although her martial arts and internal strength were not as good as those of the National Master, she had experienced hundreds of battles in her life and joined forces with Feng Yi. She felt ashamed that she failed to keep the National Master.

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard: "You stinky monk, you are so despicable!"

The national teacher escaped death, but before he could be happy, he felt a strong wind blowing over his head, covering his body. Without time to raise his head, he waved his hand and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra surged out.

Zhou Botong had originally stood by and watched, for he greatly admired the National Master's high martial arts skills and quick response. Suddenly, he saw the National Master killing a young girl named Lu'e, and he could no longer hold back, so he suddenly jumped down and grabbed the National Master.

His grab covered an area of ​​more than ten feet in radius. There was no way to dismantle it except to take it head-on. But when the national teacher raised his hand, Zhou Botong felt a huge force rushing up and exclaimed in surprise, "What a domineering palm power." With his white beard fluttering, he turned his left fist and slanted it, using the Kongming Fist to remove the palm power.

However, the Imperial Master used the force of his palm to rush out of the door.

The Imperial Master not only broke the fishing net formation, but also escaped from the siege of three great masters. He couldn't help but feel extremely proud and laughed loudly towards the sky.

Everyone knew that once he went out into the mountains, even if Feng Yi, Zhou Botong and Li Mochou joined forces, they would not be able to catch him!

But before the Imperial Master finished laughing, suddenly a white shadow and a gray shadow, like two large birds, landed behind the Imperial Master.

The Imperial Master was delighted at first, and was about to take a breath, turn around and flee, when he suddenly felt a gust of wind, which hit the back of his head and several vital parts of his heart. He cried out in pain in his heart!

This was because the Imperial Master had just attacked with all his wisdom and martial arts, and at this point, all his moves had become obsolete, so it was too late for him to block or even dodge.

But his martial arts skills were really strong. At this moment, he shouted loudly and exerted all his strength to make the big red cassock into a big ball.

With a few "puff" sounds, the moves of both men landed on the cassock, but although the National Master was not injured, his movements were hindered.

Laughter rang out, and Zhou Botong's figure swayed. He was already close to the National Master. His fists were erratic, and the National Master was no longer able to resist. He hit the "Qihu Point" on the National Master's chest and the "Zhangmen Point" under the ribs.

Although the force was gentle, the national teacher felt a tightness in his chest, dizziness and tinnitus, and suddenly he heard a dragon's roar.

Everyone saw a flash of black light, like lightning, and the National Master's left arm and right leg felt cold. He immediately groaned miserably, fell to the ground, and was unable to get up.

It turned out that Feng Yi had already rushed forward. In his anger, he attacked with a killing move. After two swings of the sword, the left arm and right leg of the national teacher were separated from his body.

Although Zhou Botong was angry at the cruelty of the Imperial Master, when he saw Feng Yi taking action, he also took into account his status and quickly stepped back without waiting for Feng Yi to speak.

Then someone laughed and said, "Brother Feng, this move of yours is too cruel!"

The only masters who could suddenly appear here are naturally Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu.

Feng Yi glanced at Yang Guo without saying a word, flew into the house, picked up Gongsun Lue'e, and went to the back hall.

He didn't know where Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu had gone last night, and how they had come so timely. He was in no mood to talk to him about this. This time he really realized that he was too arrogant!

Of course, maybe this is fate!
No matter how powerful the national master's martial arts skills were, his end was ultimately caused by Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu.

Because if Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu had not suddenly appeared, the Imperial Master would have surely escaped successfully!
But they just showed up!

It’s so magical, of course, it’s also the sorrow of the national teacher!

(End of this chapter)