Arhats Subduing Demons: Starting with The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber

Chapter 88 Encountering an Old Friend at Fengling Ferry

Without turning his head, Yun Changkong knew who the person was.

It was Wang Xiaotian. He was carrying a plate with a roasted pheasant on it, which smelled delicious. There was also a large bowl of rice and a gourd of fine wine. He said, "Brother Yun, dinner is ready."

Yun Changkong opened his eyes, put down the wooden fish, reached out and took the plate, and nodded, saying, "Your skill has greatly improved, very good."

Wang Xiaotian said with a grin, "I only need to sit for two hours a day to learn the meditation skills you taught me, and I feel that my skills have greatly improved and I feel light and healthy. I have now learned eight moves of the Dragon Subduing Palm."

Yun Changkong passed on the internal energy cultivation method of the "Arhat Subduing Demons Skill," which is based on the posture of a seated Arhat, to Wang Xiaotian.

Although it is only one lineage, practicing according to the law can purify the mind and make one incredibly strong. Wang Xiaotian practiced diligently every day, and his body became light and healthy, his muscles and bones became flexible, and his skill greatly improved.

Yun Changkong devoured all the food, and Wang Xiaotian said, "Brother Yun, no offense, but for the past two years, you haven't practiced your skills at all. You just spend your days striking the wooden fish and chanting Buddhist scriptures. What's the point of all this?"

Yun Changkong smiled slightly: "I don't practice, but I practice on my own. This is the principle that external demons are easy to eliminate, but internal demons are difficult to subdue. Your internal strength has not yet reached the superior level, so you cannot understand it."

Wang Xiaotian scratched his head: "I don't understand what you're talking about either, but my master said you're amazing."

Yun Changkong smiled but said nothing.

“Really!” Wang Xiaotian said urgently, “My master said that it would be easy for someone like you to become famous, but to be able to endure loneliness and be willing to live in seclusion in the deep mountains is what is truly remarkable.”

Yun Changkong asked, "Does the Beggars' Sect have any news about Yuanzhen and Chen Youliang?"

Wang Xiaotian shook his head and said, "No, I specifically had someone keep an eye on the Beggars' Sect. If Chen Youliang joins the Beggars' Sect, I will definitely have news about it."

Yun Changkong nodded slightly: "Remember, this person is indeed very talented, but he is despicable and shameless, and specializes in killing his superiors. Once you encounter him, do not believe any sweet words, just kill him directly."

Wang Xiaotian pondered for a long time before saying, "Brother Yun, since you know that Yuanzhen is Cheng Kun, and that this person has ulterior motives, why not tell the abbot of Shaolin and the others to get rid of this scourge?"

During these two years, Yun Changkong told Shi Huolong and him about what Cheng Kun had done, and also asked them to keep a close eye on Cheng Kun and Chen Youliang, so as not to let the tragedy happen.

Yun Changkong sighed softly.

A voice came from behind him: "If this matter were so simple, Brother Yun would have already informed the martial arts world at Yellow Crane Tower. Why would we have to be so careful?"

“Master!” Wang Xiaotian stood up and bowed.

Shi Huolong said, "Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand, used to be a man of integrity and had an excellent reputation in the martial arts world. That's one reason. Secondly, the name of the benevolent and chivalrous monk Kongjian spread throughout the world, and Yuanzhen was his disciple."

Thirdly, Cheng Kun himself only harmed Xie Xun's family, and he even pretended to be drunk and acted out of control, which was not his true intention.

This is the principle that even if someone does evil unintentionally, they will not be punished.

The one who slaughtered people across the martial world was Xie Xun impersonating Cheng Kun, not Xie Xun himself.

Most importantly, Brother Yun has some entanglement with the Princess of Ruyang's Mansion, which has been widely discussed in the martial arts world. If it were said that Cheng Kun had sided with Ruyang's Mansion, he might be accused of deliberately ruining the reputation of Shaolin Temple and Master Kongjian, and that he was actually the traitor who sided with Ruyang's Mansion.

You should know the saying, "The tallest tree in the forest is the first to be felled by the wind." The malice that people in the martial arts world have towards Brother Yun is actually greater than that of Cheng Kun and Xie Xun. It may not be a bad thing that he hasn't left the martial arts world for the past two years.

In this way, many rumors and gossip can be dispelled.

Upon hearing his master's words, Wang Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh and said, "But after hearing about Cheng Kun's actions, it's infuriating that such a vicious villain is allowed to go unpunished."

Yun Changkong said, "Cheng Kun is ruthless and extremely vicious, but his martial arts are extremely high. There are very few people in the world who can subdue him. Moreover, he has been hiding very well. Now that he has gone to Shaolin Temple, he is truly helpless."

Wang Xiaotian smiled and said, "Brother Yun is too modest. Although Shaolin Temple has many masters, you have already suppressed their prestige. If you go to them, just look for Yuanzhen, and they should be able to give you face."

Chang Kong laughed and said, "Brother Wang, do you really think my martial arts surpass those of Shaolin?"

"Of course!" Wang Xiaotian laughed. "Even the three great monks of Shaolin are no match for you. Does Shaolin Temple have anyone with higher martial arts skills than them?"

Yun Changkong shook his head: "There are other masters in Shaolin Temple whose martial arts are even above those of the three great monks. It was through their introduction that Cheng Kun was able to become Kong Jian's disciple."

Therefore, I understand that if Cheng Kun doesn't die, a great calamity will surely befall the martial arts world. But even if I go to Shaolin Temple, I can't defeat those people. If I expose Cheng Kun then, let alone kill him, I might not even be able to leave alive!

He knew that Zhang Wuji had exposed Cheng Kun's conspiracy on Bright Peak, but not only did Zhang Wuji pretend to be dead, he also returned to Shaolin and immediately brought up the Three Elders.

No matter how much Zhang Wuji talked, all he got was one sentence: "You, a leader of a demonic sect, are colluding with the Mongol princess, playing us like puppets, and you even dare to speak ill of my Shaolin Temple! That's how the 'Vajra Subduing Demon Circle' battle came about!"
Yun Changkong realized that he was no match for the Demon-Subduing Technique, so he could only practice Zen meditation in the deep mountains to subdue his inner demons.

As for returning to Zhongnan Mountain to find the woman in yellow to see if she possessed the Nine Yin Manual, he dared not do so.

They made it clear: if they meet again and he still can't defeat her, she'll kill him!
Yun Changkong was unwilling to gamble his life on whether someone was just good at talking, so he preferred to stay here chanting scriptures and practicing Zen meditation rather than return to Zhongnan Mountain!

As for what he did, Yunhe could probably hear it all while buying grain in Chang'an, so he didn't need to go back.

Besides, it's safer for them not to go back.

If one's whereabouts are discovered, then there is nothing one can do.

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaotian was taken aback and exclaimed, "There are actually people in Shaolin Temple who are even more powerful than the three great monks!"

Shi Huolong said, "Then it should be a high-ranking monk of the Du generation, who is even higher than the Kong generation!"

Wang Xiaotian laughed and said, "Master, you know?"

Shi Huolong said, “Of course I know. When I was young, the Shaolin Temple was run by the Du generation, but after several decades, I thought they had all passed away! But after hearing what Brother Yun said, I realize there are still some left. Moreover, there are still many monks of the Kong generation in the Shaolin Temple. The four great monks Jianwen Zhixing are disciples of the previous abbot, which is why they have a higher status than others. So, in the Shaolin Temple, it's easy to get in, but hard to get out!”

Just then, two red rings suddenly appeared on Shi Huolong's cheeks.

"Master!" Wang Xiaotian knew that his master's internal injuries had flared up again, which was due to the uncontrollable flow of qi and blood. He quickly helped him up and said, "Master, why did you come out of the cave?"

Shi Huolong said, "Brother Yun, I've thought of a way."

Chang Kong asked, "What method?"

Shi Huolong said, "Follow me!"

"Alright!" Wang Xiaotian helped his master back to Luoyan Cave.

The group arrived at the place where Shi Huolong was meditating.

Shi Huolong kicked the prayer mat aside and said, "Xiaotian, go touch this stone."

Wang Xiaotian touched the icy cold stone and asked blankly, "What's wrong? The reason this cave is so cold is because of this stone, isn't it? That's why Master suppressed the yang energy here."

Shi Huolong said, "Yes, this stone has been around for countless years. For it to emit such a cold aura, it must contain cold marrow."

Yun Changkong suddenly realized and said, "That's right. Shatter the stone and extract the cold marrow inside. Chief Shi, take it. Yin and Yang will be harmonized. One of the Yang energies in your body must be weak. I will then push your blood through your meridians and force out that excess Yang energy."

Wang Xiaotian was overjoyed and clapped his hands, saying, "Great! If that's the case, Master will regain his former glory, and we'll be able to do great things."

"You make it sound so easy." Shi Huolong shook his head: "This method can save me, but it will greatly harm Brother Yun."

Wang Xiaotian hurriedly asked, "What kind of injury?"

Shi Huolong glanced at him and said, "I have rebellious qi in my body. If cold marrow enters my body, yin and yang will clash, and the true qi in my body will run wild."

At that time, Brother Yun will not only have to clear away my excessive Yang energy, but also open up my meridians and restrain my own true energy.

Once he started, he couldn't stop, otherwise all his previous efforts would be in vain. But even if this protection succeeded, it would greatly deplete his energy and damage his vitality.

"Huh?" Wang Xiaotian's expression changed several times, and he didn't know what to say.

Yun Changkong thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Some things always require sacrifice, there's no question about that. Let's not delay!"

As he spoke, he placed his hand on the large rock, and his bones cracked and popped.

His Zen skills improved significantly, and his supernatural powers increased greatly. After a while, Yun Changkong raised his palm.

Shi Huolong's eyes shone with admiration: "Brother Yun's skill has become increasingly refined."

Wang Xiaotian didn't understand. The stone appeared perfectly normal, so he couldn't fathom what it contained. He reached out and touched the stone.
"Crash!" The stone shattered into countless pieces, collapsing into a pile, leaving Wang Xiaotian stunned.

Yun Changkong picked out a piece the size of a goose egg from the center of the rubble. It was a cold, bluish-green color and felt chilling to the bone. He said, "It is indeed a good thing."

As he spoke, he secretly used his divine skill to grind the cold marrow into powder in his hand and said, "Chief Shi, open your mouth."

Shi Huolong opened his mouth, and Yun Changkong fed him.

Shi Huolong felt a cool sensation penetrate his heart and lungs, and his originally flushed face turned pale in an instant.

He quickly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to circulate his qi, his body twitching incessantly.

Yun Changkong said, "Brother Wang, keep watch at the cave entrance."

"Yes!".

Yun Changkong rolled up his wide sleeves, slowly stretched out his palms, and massaged several acupoints on Shi Huolong's body for a while. He then sat cross-legged, placed his right palm on Shi Huolong's "Lingtai" acupoint on his back, and pressed his left palm against his lower abdomen, releasing his true energy through his arm.

Shi Huolong's face was solemn, and sweat poured down like soybeans. After about the time it takes to drink a cup of hot tea, he suddenly let out a long sigh, followed by a "whoosh" as he spat out a mouthful of stagnant blood, which was billowing out.

It is important to understand that in the universe, things reach their extremes and then reverse. The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms is originally a pure Yang and extremely strong style, but when strength reaches its extreme, it naturally contains softness. This is based on the principle of the old Yang giving rise to the young Yin in the I Ching. However, Shi Huolong's skill was insufficient to generate the old Yin energy in his eight extraordinary meridians to resolve this.

Over time, the yang energy accumulated in his body, acting like a large lock that firmly bound Shi Huolong's meridians, preventing blood circulation and leading to paralysis.

Yun Changkong cultivates the Arhat Subduing Demon Skill, which combines yin and yang, hardness and softness. In the past two years, he has been thinking about the method of circulating internal energy. It turns out that when true energy flows in the right direction, it is yang and hard, but when internal energy is reversed, it becomes yin and cold!

His internal strength was far superior to Shi Huolong's. When he encountered Shi Huolong's excessive Yang energy, he used Yin to transform Yang. When he encountered this cold marrow energy, he used lesser Yang energy to resolve it.

However, at this point, it wasn't just a matter of resolving Shi Huolong's rebellious qi. If his meridians couldn't be unblocked, the symptoms would recur. After about the time it takes to drink a cup of hot tea, sweat began to appear on the top of Yun Changkong's head, with white steam rising from it.

After a long, long time, Yun Changkong finally withdrew his palm and said, "The mission is accomplished."

Wang Xiaotian was overjoyed. When he came closer, he saw that his master had a rosy complexion and a peaceful demeanor.

Looking at Yun Changkong again, I was startled. He was sitting with his eyes downcast, his breathing barely perceptible, as still as a statue, and his clothes were soaked through.

Yun Changkong's true energy and spirit were greatly depleted this time. He circulated his qi and adjusted his breathing, gradually entering a state of complete absorption in the external world.

He didn't regain consciousness until the next day. There he saw Shi Huolong and Wang Xiaotian guarding him.

Chang Kong stood up and said, "It's alright."

Shi Huolong clasped his hands and bowed, saying, "I cannot express my gratitude for your great kindness."

Chang Kong helped him up and said, "Chief, you're being too polite. You've shown me all the secrets of your gang, so there's nothing more to say." But inwardly, he felt a chill. He had just circulated his inner energy, and it would take a long time to recover.

There's no need to say that. He even considered the possibility of life or death before saving people. So what's the big deal?
Shi Huolong was tormented by the reversal of Shaoyang Qi. This time, Yun Changkong opened up his eight extraordinary meridians, and the old Yang gave birth to the young Yin. Not only did his power recover, but his internal strength also greatly improved. He said, "Hero Yun has an extraordinary demeanor. I will always admire him. If there is anything I can do to help in the future, I will do my best."

Yun Changkong laughed heartily and said, "The gang leader bears a heavy responsibility, why bother with such formalities? However, Cheng Kun is a vicious and despicable man. Before you return to the martial world, you should make sure your wife and daughter are settled. And you should not easily go to see him, lest others find out."

Shi Huolong nodded and said, "Hero Yun's concerns are very valid."

Wang Xiaotian said, "Master, no, I will personally escort Master's wife and junior sister. We have stayed here for too long. If you return to the martial world, you might be found by someone with ulterior motives." Shi Huolong nodded.

Wang Xiaotian clasped his hands in greeting and said, "Brother Yun, see you later."

Chang Kong smiled and walked out with Wang Xiaotian.

Shi Huolong watched the two figures disappear before letting out a soft sigh and saying, "Alas, his refusal to take on the responsibility of my Beggars' Sect has only increased my sense of guilt."

Both he and Wang Xiaotian hoped that Yun Changkong would take over as the leader of the Beggars' Sect, but it was simply impossible. Yun Changkong wanted to be free from all constraints and not do what he wanted. They couldn't force him to do so!
Time flies, and more than a year has passed. Yun Changkong continues his daily routine of chanting Buddhist scriptures.
He felt calm every day, without having to fight with anyone, and without any personal gain or loss. He could clearly feel that his martial arts skills had improved.

As his Arhat Subduing Demon Skill deepened, his meridians became unblocked without his knowledge, and his true energy blended seamlessly with his body, with yin and yang complementing each other. The speed at which his skill increased was more than 50% higher than it had been a few years ago.

As the tide rises, so does every boat; Yun Changkong has already attained profound mastery of various martial arts techniques.

He felt that if he encountered the White-browed Eagle King, Kongxing, and others again, they would be considered formidable if they could withstand ten of his moves.

At this point, Yun Changkong was no longer thinking about what martial arts to practice. Instead, he was pondering how to use what he had learned to create a martial arts style that suited him.

It should be understood that the principles of martial arts training are no different from those of academic pursuits, skills development, and entrepreneurship. If one relies solely on others or their schools, one's achievements will be limited, and one will ultimately find it difficult to achieve great success.

Because the martial arts he created were in harmony with his personality and temperament, and his mind, spirit, and body were in perfect unity, the agility he displayed when using them was naturally incomparable to that of other people's martial arts.

Yun Changkong understood this point, and that's when he truly stepped into the ranks of first-rate martial arts masters.

Unfortunately, all the martial arts he learned were the best in the world, and even with slight modifications, it was already extremely difficult, let alone creating his own.

He thought about it for half a year, but still didn't have much of a clue!

That day, he sat on a rock, gazing at the sea, studying a finger technique based on the Pure Yang Finger, when he heard footsteps.

Without turning his head, he knew it was Wang Xiaotian and assumed he was being asked to go eat, so he said, "Brother Wang, I'm not eating, you go ahead."

But nothing happened for a long time.

Yun Changkong turned his head and saw Wang Xiaotian with a worried expression. He asked, "What happened?"

Wang Xiaotian's lips moved slightly, as if he was thinking about how to phrase his words. However, the matter was of great importance, and given Yun Changkong's current status, he dared not say anything inappropriate in front of him.

Chang Kong said, "Stop stammering. Just say what you have to say."

After a long pause, Wang Xiaotian slowly said, "There's some news about the Mongolian princess, but I don't know if I should tell you."

Yun Changkong smiled slightly and said, "Could it be that she's stirring up trouble in the martial arts world?"

Wang Xiaotian coughed a few times and mumbled, "No, that's not the case. The Yuan court and the major sects have been preparing for war for the past few years, and nothing major has happened. It's just that this princess is getting married next month."

"Get married?" Yun Changkong stared blankly, lost in thought.

Wang Xiaotian said, "My master said I shouldn't tell you, that this is a conspiracy, but I feel that we are brothers, and it would be disloyal of me to keep it from you. You should decide what to do."

Chang Kong didn't answer; his thoughts had wandered far away.

Years ago, he wanted to take Zhao Min away and didn't want her to marry someone else. He even risked his life to fight someone despite being seriously injured. But now, when he hears this news, he is completely unmoved.

Suddenly, Yun Changkong realized that he had succeeded. He said, "People say that I had a close relationship with her, and I used to think so too. But now it seems like I had a sweet dream all night, leaving no trace. You don't need to tell me about her anymore. I want to focus on the pursuit of the Dao!"

Wang Xiaotian coughed lightly and said, "Brother Yun, I shouldn't be telling you this, but I feel you're becoming more and more like someone without emotions or desires. Perhaps this is due to practicing Buddhist magic, but is this really the person you want to be?"

A faint blush suddenly appeared on Yun Changkong's face, and for a moment he seemed to be lost in thought.

Yes, is this what I want?
But then I thought, I'm just trying to be carefree, and getting too involved with others would only cause me more trouble, especially with Zhao Min!

She wasn't married for over three years, but she's married now—it's all a conspiracy!
Yun Changkong glanced at Wang Xiaotian and slowly said, "Who is she going to marry?"

Wang Xiaotian was taken aback and said, "I haven't heard of that."

Yun Changkong's heart stirred, and he said, "Since it's a rumor in the martial arts world, is there no news about her husband?"

Wang Xiaotian said, "My master said that's the strange thing. It's said in the martial arts world that Princess Ruyang is getting married, but no one has been heard of who she's marrying. Some people in the martial arts world speculate that it's because they're afraid you'll assassinate her husband, so they're hiding the news. But my master said that this is probably a conspiracy against you. They just want you to walk into their trap!"

Yun Changkong gave a cold laugh.

Wang Xiaotian felt a blur before his eyes, and Yun Changkong was already several feet away. He immediately said, "The Prince of Ruyang has now been transferred back to Dadu."

Yun Changkong laughed heartily and said, "Brother, you're determined to do great things!"
But to achieve great things, whether one is sentimental or not depends on a change in one's mind; in truth, there is no difference.

Those who truly pose a threat are always those around you, so you must be careful in everything you do, lest you die at the hands of your own people instead of at the hands of the enemy!

Wang Xiaotian watched his retreating figure and said in a low voice, "I've remembered everything. You'd better watch out too!"

Yun Changkong laughed and said, "I have no interest in going to Dadu to kidnap a bride, so don't worry about me!"

Wang Xiaotian was stunned.

He thought Yun Changkong was going to kidnap the Mongolian princess, but this was the answer he got.

Normally, Zhao Min's marriage would cause a sensation, but there was no news of the groom. Yun Changkong felt that this was probably a conspiracy against him.

It must be some self-righteous people who think they have feelings for Zhao Min and will try to steal her away when they learn she is getting married. They have laid a trap to ambush her, especially the Prince of Ruyang and his son.

He had revealed many truths at the Yellow Crane Tower, which made the entire martial arts world wary of them. This father and son were definitely eager to kill him, and perhaps Zhao Min as well.

More than three years have passed. She has grown up now, and it is quite possible that she is more cunning, ruthless, and vicious than before, and more loyal to Mongolia.

However, Yun Changkong was already all alone, and now that he had been separated from Zhao Min for more than three years, her image had become blurry. Whether he was married or not, it was none of his business, and he didn't care whether it was a conspiracy or not.

If I don't go, what conspiracy can be plotted against me?

With Yun Changkong's current martial arts skills, the only thing that can threaten him is premeditated planning and scheming. Unexpected situations will definitely not work.

After descending Mount Wutai, Yun Changkong headed southwest towards Mount Zhongnan. At that moment, he felt that he was absolutely no less capable than the woman in yellow, and that's when he decided to go back and take a look.

Upon arriving at Fengling Ferry, Yun Changkong found a shop, ate something, and prepared to cross the Yellow River the next day.

In the middle of the night, Yun Changkong was startled by the sound of clothes fluttering in the wind. The person who came was extremely skilled in lightness skills. He heard the door next door open, and then the person's footsteps were like a leaf landing, going in and out.

In the blink of an eye, everyone who had ever visited the inn had come and gone.

Hearing footsteps approaching his door, Yun Changkong thought to himself, "I just came down the mountain and trouble comes knocking. Damn it, is this the treatment of a protagonist?"

But then there were two knocks; someone was knocking on the door.

Yun Changkong asked, "Who is it?"

"Cough cough."

Upon hearing this long-absent cough, Yun Changkong's heart skipped a beat: "Why is she here?" He immediately got out of bed, lit the lamp, and opened the door.

They saw an old woman standing outside the door, dressed in gray, with white hair and wrinkled skin, and described as ugly.

Yun Changkong relaxed completely, but upon seeing her face, he couldn't help but feel disgusted and said, "Have you been following me?"

Granny Jin Hua said, "It's just a coincidence." With a whoosh, she slipped into the house, as thin as a piece of paper.

Chang Kong thought to himself, "Such fast movement. It turns out that not only has my skill improved, but she has too."

Granny Jin Hua said in a low voice, "I've put everyone in the inn to sleep. I have something to discuss with you."

Chang Kong had no choice but to close the door.

Granny Jinhua sat down and said, "Do you remember the cooperation I talked to you about before?"

Chang Kong said, "When I see your face, I don't even want to say a word. What room is there for cooperation?"

A glint of shrewdness flashed in Granny Jinhua's bright, clear eyes as she said in a soft voice, "You'd better watch your words when you talk to me."

Yun Changkong smiled slightly: "I'm like this with everyone."

Granny Jin Hua said, "This matter will also be of great benefit to you."

"Benefits?" Yun Changkong looked her up and down. "I didn't notice anything."

Granny Jin Hua's expression changed, and she said, "You are a person of great status in the martial arts world, can't you be a little more serious? Aren't you afraid of disgracing your status!"

"Identity?" Yun Changkong laughed and said, "Are you kidding me? I've seen celestial beauties before, but now you're all white-haired and wrinkled. I feel like my eyes have been hurt. What does this have to do with being proper?"

Granny Jin Hua sighed and said, "So you're actually a person who judges people by their appearance."

"Yes! I am that shallow!" Chang Kong nodded and laughed, "But then again, who doesn't judge a book by its cover? If you were ugly, I don't believe Han Qianye would marry you."

Granny Jin Hua opened her beautiful eyes, radiating divine light, and coldly said, "You're courting death!" With a flick of her wrist, the coral-gold cane in her hand danced like a writhing dragon, smashing straight at the top of Chang Kong's head, causing his clothes and hair to fly wildly.
Yun Changkong thought to himself, "In just over three years, her skill has improved so much!" Without moving his waist and legs, he actually moved three feet to the side.

Granny Jin Hua coldly said, "Very well, the Great Shift of the Shaolin Temple." This superior skill of shifting positions did indeed originate from the Shaolin's ultimate technique, the "Great Shift of the Shaolin Temple," but Yun Changkong was unaware of this. He simply thought of it and then performed it.

Yun Changkong said, "Why are you so fickle?"

Granny Jin Hua said, "I have never changed!" She swept her coral staff horizontally, and Yun Changkong slowly reached out to grab the coral golden cane.

His movements were slow, as if he couldn't even lift his hand, yet he firmly grasped the coral golden cane. Granny Jin Hua's arms went numb from the shock, and she was taken aback. She immediately gathered her inner energy and struck out with her left hand.

Chang Kong raised his right hand and pointed a swift finger at her palm. Granny Jin Hua dared not be hit and abruptly retreated.

But she forgot that she was still holding onto her cane with one hand, and this restrained her backward movement, slowing her down.

At the same time, Yun Changkong reached out and touched her cane, and she threw herself into Changkong's arms.

In that instant, Granny Jin Hua slapped both palms at Chang Kong's chest. Chang Kong shifted to the side, his hands already supporting her right elbow.

In an instant, Granny Jin Hua lost all her strength.

Yun Changkong floated three feet away and sat down, looking at Granny Jin Hua with a half-smile, and said, "You hate me that much? You must take my life?"

Granny Jin Hua sneered and said, "Shouldn't I hate you? Even if I poured out the entire East Sea and the Yellow River, I couldn't wash away the hatred in my heart!"

Yun Changkong laughed and said, "Fine! Since you want to kill me to avenge your grudge, why bother with all this pretense and talk about cooperation!"

Knowing she was no match for him, Granny Jin Hua shifted her body and sat down as well, coldly saying, "I originally didn't intend to kill you, but I will kill you from now on."

Chang Kong paused for a moment, then asked, "Why is that?"

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