Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 49 Emperor Qing Takes Action
As soon as he finished speaking, Teng Zijing's expression changed drastically.

When he came to his senses, Leng Feibai had disappeared without a trace and was hard to find.

Teng Zijing's eyes suddenly became a little lost, and he made up his mind to wait for Fan Xian to come back and then go find Wang Qinian with him to find out the truth.

Half an hour later, outside the west gate of Kyoto City, Ye Ling'er, who had just sent Lin Wan'er back to the royal villa, urged her horse to come out of the city.

Leng Feibai wore a conical hat and leaned against a big tree, enjoying the cool breeze leisurely.

"You are free!"

Ye Ling'er dismounted and walked to a distance from Leng Feibai, putting on a posture and saying, "Make your move."

Leng Feibai moved his lips, walked out from under the shade of the tree and said, "Actually, you know in your heart that with your seventh-grade cultivation, it is impossible for you to defeat me."

"If you can't beat me, you have to fight!"

Ye Linger's eyes were filled with excitement. "I want to see how strong Leng Feibai, the Iron Palm Merciless who was able to defeat Yun Zhilan and Lang Tao, is."

After saying that, Ye Ling'er swung her fist and punched Leng Feibai.

Leng Feibai sighed and punched the enemy, but he used Wudang Changquan instead of Tenglong Jue.

Although the 32 postures of Wudang Changquan are not a top-level martial art, Leng Feibai's cultivation has reached the ninth level, and his Changquan is performed with great vigor and momentum.

The two exchanged a few punches, and Leng Feibai used his clever strength to directly push Ye Ling'er back dozens of steps.

"Good boxing skills!"

Ye Ling'er steadied herself, transformed her fist into a palm, and raised her hand lightly. Waves of energy burst out from her fingertips and rushed towards Leng Feibai.

"Liuyun Sanshou!"

Leng Feibai immediately became interested when he saw this. The true energy in his body surged up, and his whole body released a strong aura, allowing the energy waves to hit him.

"The Art of Soaring Dragon: The Deep Sea Embraces Thousands of Rivers"

Tenglong Jue used all his strength to easily dissolve the energy waves released by Ye Ling'er and dissipate them within his body.

Seeing this, Ye Ling'er rushed to Leng Feibai again, turned her palm into a knife, and slashed down horizontally.

When Ye Liuyun was teaching Ye Ling'er the Liuyun Sanshou technique, he once said that her foundation was not strong, so he spent some time and effort to create this Da Pi Guan technique, which was derived from the Liuyun Sanshou technique, and taught it to Ye Ling'er so that she would have a way to fight against those with profound skills.

The palm wind was as sharp and fierce as a knife. Leng Feibai only felt that countless steel knives were flying past him. He dodged in the air and secretly accumulated strength at the same time.

"Miss Ye, be careful, the Mountain-Splitting and Monument-Breaking Palm"

Leng Feibai's body was like a floating light, and he came in front of Ye Ling'er in an instant.

By the time Ye Ling'er came to her senses, Leng Feibai's palm was already on her shoulder.

"what"

Ye Ling'er flew out and fell to the ground, struggling to get up.

She knew in her heart that if Leng Feibai had not shown mercy, this palm strike would have been enough to break her arm.

"Thanks for the advice!"

Ye Ling'er bowed, turned around and rode away.

Seeing this, Leng Feibai shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked into the woods behind him.

Soon, a flock of birds flew out from the woods and headed towards the surroundings of the forest.

Half an hour later, in the imperial palace, Emperor Qing was dressed in white, lying lazily on the couch reading a book.

"His Majesty"

An old eunuch walked into the house. Upon closer inspection, he turned out to be the coachman who had driven Fan Xian that day.

"Your Majesty, news has come from the Inspection Institute!"

The old eunuch handed over a memorial and said, "Fan Xian just went to a place and retrieved Teng Zijing's files. This old servant is puzzled. Wasn't this man killed by Fan Xian? Why would he retrieve his files?"

"This man is not dead. He returned to the capital with Fan Xian."

Emperor Qing put down the book he was holding, stood up, picked up the memorial, and began to read. The old eunuch was shocked, "Your Majesty knows everything. If that's the case, doesn't Fan Xian deceive the emperor?"

Emperor Qing glanced at him and said, "Inside and outside this palace, who doesn't lie to the emperor? As long as they can get the job done, I don't mind them telling lies!"

After eavesdropping, the old lady immediately flattered Emperor Qing, "Your Majesty, you are truly magnanimous."

"And one more thing!"

The old eunuch continued, "There's another piece of news coming from the Inspection Office: Ye Zhong's daughter, Ye Ling'er, fought several rounds with a white-haired young man outside the city. The Inspection Office suspects that the young man is Leng Feibai!"

"Leng Feibai!"

Emperor Qing put down the memorial, picked up the longbow beside him, and casually drew it open. "Chen Pingping's guess is correct. Leng Feibai really came to this viper's nest of Kyoto just for Fan Xian!"

The old eunuch then said, "But after that young man defeated Ye Ling'er, he disappeared again!"

"I heard that the empty yard opposite Sinanbo's mansion has been sold!"

Emperor Qing casually said, "There's a 98% chance it's this guy. He wants to play dirty tricks on me, and he's willing to spend money to hide his identity! But I'm curious why he suddenly disappeared five years ago and hid in Danzhou without leaving."

After eavesdropping, the old lady quickly asked, "Do you need me to pass on the order and have the Inspection Bureau test this boy?"

"I'm afraid no one in the Inspection Institute can match that kid!"

Emperor Qing put down his longbow and said, "Eunuch Hou, go to the Queen Mother's chambers. Have Eunuch Hong change his clothes and go test that boy. Let's see how strong he is!"

Eunuch Hou nodded, "I understand!"

"besides!"

Emperor Qing recalled something and continued, "Will Fan Xian also attend the poetry gathering at Prince Jing's mansion tomorrow?"

As the sun set in the west, Leng Feibai put down the brush in his hand and looked at the yellow talisman in his hand with satisfaction.

"It's done, the video recording talisman. As long as I have it, I can handle that matter with peace of mind!"

After saying that, Leng Feibai took out a rosewood box, put the yellow talisman away, and placed it in the Twelve-story Building.

"Work is done, time to eat!"

After Leng Feibai finished speaking, he took out the ingredients he had bought early in the morning and prepared to cook dinner.

Although Leng Feibai can reduce his food intake through fasting after completing the Huangting Neijing Sutra.

But fine wine and delicious food are Leng Feibai's greatest pleasure besides martial arts, so no matter what time it is, Leng Feibai will not delay eating.

A quarter of an hour later, Leng Feibai picked up a bowl of fragrant fried noodles and was about to eat it. At this moment, footsteps were heard from the roof.

Leng Feibai's expression changed slightly. He glanced at the roof, calmly wolfed down the fried noodles he had prepared, and poured himself a bowl of water.

After drinking it all in one gulp, Leng Feibai wiped his mouth, quickly drew a clone, and retreated back to the twelfth floor.

The clone walked a few steps into the yard and shouted towards the roof, "Your Excellency, you've been spying on the roof long enough. Come out and see me!"

As soon as the words fell, a sound of breaking wind was heard from the sky. Then a masked man in black swung his palm and went straight for Leng Feibai.

"Tenglong Jue: Mountain-Splitting and Monument-Breaking Palm"

Leng Feibai waved his palm to take it, and in an instant, a domineering force rushed towards Leng Feibai's meridians.

"Um"

Leng Feibai withdrew his hand instantly and dodged the attack from the oncoming man.

Seeing this, the man in black changed his tactics instantly, using fists, palms and kicks at the same time, attacking Leng Feibai's vital points continuously.

Leng Feibai dodged left and right using the Cloud Steps, his mind racing with thoughts, "This guy's Qi is exactly the same as Fan Xian's Domineering Qi, and he even has a foul odor. It can only be him, Hong Sixiang!"

The man in black looked at Leng Feibai and said coldly, "Kid, is all you can do to hide?"

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