Chapter 131 Qiao Feng Arrives
The sound is getting closer.

The gangsters who were watching outside the inn heard the noise and quickly retreated in fear.

"The old monster Xingxiu is coming!"

"Don't you want to die? How dare you call him Xingxiu Old Monster!"

"Why is he here too!?"

"Isn't it easy to understand why he came? He must want to see the fight between Qiao Feng and Shaolin!"

"Stay away. I heard that Xingxiu old monster is very good at using poison. We don't want to get hurt innocently!"

Zhaixingzi just went out, and Ding Chunqiu was sitting in the sedan chair and was carried out by several disciples of the Xingxiu Sect.

"master!"

When Zhaixingzi saw Ding Chunqiu, he cried out in grievance.

Seeing him like this, Ding Chunqiu quickly asked:
"Zhaixingzi, where's your arm!?"

"Who hurt you?"

Ding Chunqiu looked very unhappy.

Seeing this, the people around them slowed down their breathing.

They were afraid that they might accidentally offend Ding Chunqiu and suffer an unexpected disaster.

Zhaixingzi said painfully:
"Master, it was Ah Zi who found a lover!"

Upon hearing this, Ding Chunqiu looked inside the inn.

When Ah Zi saw Ding Chunqiu looking at her, she quickly lowered her head, not daring to meet Ding Chunqiu's gaze.

"Humph!"

Ding Chunqiu flipped over and jumped down from the sedan chair.

"This is medicine to stop bleeding, use it first!"

Ding Chunqiu took out a medicine bottle from his arms and threw it to Zhaixingzi.

"Thank you, master!"

Seeing this, Zhaixingzi said gratefully.

Just when he was about to get the medicine bottle, Zhaixingzi suddenly fell to the ground.

He vomited black blood, his face turned blue, and his eyes glared at Ding Chunqiu.

"Old Monster Ding, you..."

Before Zhaixingzi could finish his words, his head tilted and he died.

Ding Chunqiu looked at him with disdain and took back the medicine bottle he had just handed over.

"waste!"

"It's useless to keep such trash!"

After Ding Chunqiu finished speaking, he walked directly into the inn.

The crowd watching couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, Ding Chunqiu was so cruel to his own disciples.

A Zi, who was standing behind Ye Jiangnan, became more and more afraid of Ding Chunqiu when she saw this.

That's Ding Chunqiu's most proud disciple!
Unexpectedly, Ding Chunqiu could do such a thing.

If I fall into Ding Chunqiu's hands, wouldn't my fate be even worse than Zhaixingzi's?
The more Ah Zi thought about it, the more scared she became.

She regretted stealing Ding Chunqiu's Shenmu Wangding.

I regretted even more for involving the young man in front of me.

People help you with good intentions, but you still treat them like this.

While Ah Zi was daydreaming, Ding Chunqiu had already walked in.

Ding Chunqiu waved a feather fan in his right hand and came to Ye Jiangnan's table with a smile.

"Hahaha!"

"My eldest disciple's hand must have been chopped off by you, sir, right?"

As Ding Chunqiu spoke, his eyes were fixed on Ye Jiangnan.

A Zi pulled Ye Jiangnan's clothes, signaling Ye Jiangnan not to admit it.

But Ye Jiangnan didn't care about Ah Zi at all. With a faint smile on his face, he said:

"Yes, it's me."

Ye Jiangnan admitted it, and A Zi's breathing paused.

Ding Chunqiu's expression remained unchanged, and he still had a faint smile on his face.

He looked at Xiao Sizi who was sitting next to him, and then at Yu Shu and Ying Yinman.

"Since you have injured my eldest disciple's hand, then I..."

Ding Chunqiu paused halfway through his words.

"Then I'll pay with the lives of your wife and two daughters!"

After he finished speaking, Ding Chunqiu waved his feather fan, and a cloud of purple smoke rushed straight towards Xiao Sizi, Ying Yinman and Yu Shu.

"Ah! Little Neng-kun!"

Xiao Sizi shouted and hugged Ye Jiangnan tightly.

The internal energy in Ye Jiangnan's body moved, and the attacking purple smoke was forced back.

Ding Chunqiu was startled and quickly circulated his internal energy to redirect the incoming smoke to the Xingxiu Sect disciple standing nearby.

"what!"

There was no way the Xingxiu Sect disciple could escape.

Purple smoke sprayed on him, and he yelled before falling to the ground, lifeless.

"A couple of times."

Ding Chunqiu praised.

He said this, but he was particularly shocked in his heart.

Although the move I just made did not use much internal energy, at such a close distance, most people would not be able to defend against it.

But unexpectedly, Ye Jiangnan blocked it easily.

Ah Zi was also extremely shocked.

Have I found the right person?
"Xiao Neng-jun, what is he doing?"

Little Sizi looked at Ding Chunqiu and asked puzzledly.

When I saw Ding Chunqiu waving the fan just now, I thought he was going to fan my pretty face.

Now it seems that I have thought too much.

"He might think you're hot, so he's fanning you to cool you down."

Ye Jiangnan rubbed Xiao Sizi's head and said.

"what?"

Little Sizi was stunned.

Then, she looked at Ding Chunqiu and said:
"Grandpa, I'm not hot yet, you don't have to be so polite and fan me!"

Ah Zi: “…”

Ding Chunqiu: "..."

Ding Chunqiu stared at Ye Jiangnan with gloomy eyes and said:
"Sir, you have to give an explanation for the injury to my disciple, right?"

"statement?"

Ye Jiangnan raised his eyes, looked at Ding Chunqiu, and said lightly:

"Why?"

Ding Chunqiu said subconsciously:
"By..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Jiangnan stood up from the stool.

Under Ding Chunqiu's puzzled gaze, Ye Jiangnan suddenly slapped Ding Chunqiu with his palm.

The sudden attack scared Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu raised his palm and confronted Ye Jiangnan's palm in the air.

What Ye Jiangnan cultivated was true Qi, while what Ding Chunqiu cultivated was internal strength.

How could his internal strength compare to Ye Jiangnan's true energy?

After a short while, Ding Chunqiu couldn't hold on any longer and flew out.

"what!"

Ding Chunqiu flew from inside the inn to outside the inn.

With a "bang", he fell to the ground outside the inn, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining his white beard and the clothes on his chest red.

The Xingxiu Sect disciples rushed forward and tried to help Ding Chunqiu up.

Ding Chunqiu looked pale. When he saw his disciples trying to help him, he quickly waved his hands to stop them.

Ding Chunqiu, lying on the ground, stared at Ye Jiangnan who was walking slowly towards him.

Affected by Ye Jiangnan's true qi, his internal force was in disorder at this moment, as if it was about to break out of his body.

The reason why Ding Chunqiu didn't let his disciples support him was that he was afraid that if he moved, the internal force in his body would flow out of his body uncontrollably.

By that time, all his cultivation would be wasted.

Ye Jiangnan, who came out, attracted surprised glances from the people around him.

A handsome young man dressed like a young master easily knocked Ding Chunqiu out.

How is this not shocking?

Ding Chunqiu circulated his internal energy, trying to suppress the chaotic internal energy in his body.

Ye Jiangnan stared at him, stretched out a finger and pointed at Ding Chunqiu.

A powerful stream of true energy shot out from Ye Jiangnan's fingers and headed straight for Ding Chunqiu's dantian.

Everyone present was wondering why Ye Jiangnan was pointing at Ding Chunqiu.

But only Ding Chunqiu felt the true energy shot out from Ye Jiangnan's fingers. "You..."

Ding Chunqiu stood up and tried to dodge, but his disordered internal energy made him completely without any internal energy in his body.

In the blink of an eye, the true energy shot out from Ye Jiangnan's fingers hit his dantian.

"puff--"

Ding Chunqiu spat out a large mouthful of blood again.

The disordered internal energy in his body disappeared without a trace.

It can be said that the internal force in Ding Chunqiu's body was destroyed by Ye Jiangnan.

All the internal energy he had cultivated for decades was gone.

"me……"

Ding Chunqiu collapsed to the ground. He used to have white hair and a youthful face, but now he was visibly getting older.

Ye Jiangnan looked at Ding Chunqiu and said coldly:
"It's your own fault!"

Ding Chunqiu was no longer able to speak.

He was old, lying on the ground, his face ashen.

The people present were so shocked that they didn't know how to express themselves.

The way they looked at Ye Jiangnan was filled with fear, curiosity, and surprise.

Many brave people in the martial arts world looked at Ye Jiangnan and talked in a low voice.

"This young man's skills are really powerful! He only used one move to knock Ding Chunqiu down!"

"When did such a powerful person appear in the martial arts world? Why have I never heard of him?"

"Could he be Murong Fu?"

"It's possible! Qiao Feng in the north, Murong in the south, maybe this one is Gusu Murong Fu."

The discussion of the crowd reached the ears of Wang Yuyan who had just arrived here.

"cousin?!"

"Is my cousin here?"

Wang Yuyan's face showed joy.

Duan Yu, who was following behind her, sighed unhappily.

"I want to see what this Mr. Murong looks like."

"It actually made Miss Wang so obsessed."

Wang Yuyan squeezed out of the crowd and shouted hurriedly before she saw Murong Fu.

"cousin!"

A clear and pleasant voice attracted the attention of everyone present.

When everyone looked over, they saw Wang Yuyan, who was beautiful and looked like a fairy, walking out from the crowd.

Behind Wang Yuyan were Azhu and Duan Yu.

Azhu and Duan Yu are actually very good-looking, but when they are next to Wang Yuyan, everyone's attention naturally falls on Wang Yuyan.

"cousin?"

Little Sizi tilted his head and looked at Ye Jiangnan in confusion.

"Xiao Neng-jun, you have a younger sister!"

Xiao Sizi said in surprise.

She had always only seen Ye Jiangnan alone, and had never heard Ye Jiangnan mention that he had a cousin.

Ying Yinman and Yu Shu looked at Wang Yuyan curiously.

Is this the immortal’s cousin?
Wang Yuyan squeezed out of the crowd and was stunned when she saw Ye Jiangnan.

"Not my cousin?"

Wang Yuyan paused and did not move forward.

Duan Yu looked at Ye Jiangnan curiously.

After seeing Ye Jiangnan's appearance, Duan Yu thought to himself:
"No wonder Miss Wang has always been thinking about her cousin."

"I didn't expect that Master Murong has such a handsome appearance and a temperament like an immortal."

"Duan Yu, Duan Yu, what can you compare with Master Murong?"

Ye Jiangnan looked at Wang Yuyan and the others.

I had some doubts in my heart.

What cousin?
Did you recognize the wrong person?
Ignoring Wang Yuyan's call, Ye Jiangnan turned around and prepared to return to the inn.

Before we even entered, the crowd was in an uproar.

"Qiao Feng is here!"

"It's not Qiao Feng, it's Xiao Feng!"

"Xiao Feng is here, it looks like there will be something interesting to watch today!"

Ye Jiangnan stopped when he heard someone mention Qiao Feng's name.

Qiao Feng pushed through the crowd and saw Ye Jiangnan holding Little Sizi at a glance.

"Fairy..."

Before Qiao Feng could even utter the word "immortal", Ye Jiangnan glanced at him and he stopped talking before he could finish his words.

"Uncle Joe!"

Little Sizi was in Ye Jiangnan's arms, waving happily to Qiao Feng.

Ye Jiangnan secretly sent a message to Qiao Feng, saying:

"Qiao Feng, don't call me an immortal here, just call me the store manager."

Ye Jiangnan didn't let Qiao Feng call him immortal because he didn't want to cause misunderstanding.

If other people heard him calling someone "immortal" all the time, it would sound weird to them, not to mention whether they would believe it or not.

After hearing what Ye Jiangnan said, Qiao Feng nodded secretly, led his horse, and walked towards Ye Jiangnan and the others.

"Uncle Qiao, Sizi has greeted you, why don't you pay attention to him?"

Little Sizi pouted and said unhappily.

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he laughed out loud:

"Ah? Hahaha! Sorry, Sizi!"

"Uncle Joe didn't mean it!"

"Uncle Joe was so excited to see you guys here that he forgot about it for a moment."

Little Sizi curled his lips, somewhat dissatisfied with Qiao Feng's answer.

"Yangzi, Yushu, hello."

Yu Shu hugged Ying Yinman, and the two of them nodded in response to him.

Ah Zi, who came out of the inn, was very curious as she saw Ye Jiangnan and the others chatting with Qiao Feng.

Who is the person you choose?

How could he be so familiar with Qiao Feng?

Could it be that it was true as those people in the martial arts world said, that he was Nan Murong, who was as famous as Qiao Feng?

"Manager, why are you here?"

Qiao Feng asked Ye Jiangnan in confusion.

"What happened?"

"Or, have you been in the store for too long? Why don't you come to visit our Song Dynasty?"

Ye Jiangnan lowered his head to look at the little Sizi who was playing with his fingers in his arms out of boredom, and said:

"That's not it."

"I just want to take two apprentices with me, to broaden my horizons and learn more about the martial arts world."

"You also know their identities. They have never suffered since childhood, and they don't understand the evil of human nature."

"So, I wanted to bring them here and train them in the martial arts world."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Feng understood Ye Jiangnan’s thoughts.

"I see!"

"It's time to hone your skills!"

"Otherwise, even the bad guys can't be distinguished."

Qiao Feng said.

Xiao Sizi knew that Ye Jiangnan and Qiao Feng were talking about her.

The little fellow pouted unhappily and said in a childish voice:

"Sizi knows who is a good person and who is a bad person!"

"Uncle Qiao is a good guy, and that old man just now is a bad guy!"

Little Sizi's gaze fell on Ding Chunqiu, who had been helped up by the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect.

Those Xingxiu Sect disciples didn't know that Ding Chunqiu had no internal strength left at this time.

If they knew, why would they risk Ding Chunqiu's life or death?
Qiao Feng also looked over there.

"Ding Chunqiu?"

After noticing the blood on Ding Chunqiu's chest, Qiao Feng asked in confusion:
"Manager, what is this old monster Ding doing..."

"He wanted to poison Sizi, Yangzi and Yushu, but I punished him."

"I destroyed his cultivation and severed his tendons."

"From now on, he can no longer practice."

Qiao Feng nodded, without any sympathy for Ding Chunqiu.

This kind of evil person deserves to have his cultivation destroyed and his tendons and veins broken by the immortal!

(End of this chapter)

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