Quick Travel through the Heavens: Starting from the Return of the Condor Heroes

He Yihong left Wuxi and returned to Hangzhou.

Seeing He Yihong coming back, Qin Hongmian looked at him and said with a half-smile: "You've had a very comfortable time at your senior sister's place these past two days!"

He Yihong smiled and said, "Are you jealous again?"

"Hmph! I don't know what you stinky men are thinking!" Qin Hongmian said somewhat unhappily.

He Yihong went over, took her hand, and said with a sly smile: "You know me so well! Then guess what I want to do..."

Although Qin Hongmian and the other two accepted Li Qingluo's existence, they did not allow him to bring Li Qingluo home. He Yihong understood their request.

He Yihong brought three beautiful girls, two adults and one child, to Jiaxing and bought a large courtyard near Su Xinghe's house. He let Su Xinghe and his friends get to know Qin Hongmian and the others so that they could take care of them in the future.

Three days later, Qiao Feng brought several Beggar Gang disciples to Jiaxing. He came to try to crack the Zhenlong chess game.

"I am Qiao Feng from the Beggars' Sect, and I'm here to meet Mr. Congbian!" Qiao Feng came to a pavilion by the South Lake and bowed to Su Xinghe.

"There is a saying in the martial arts world that 'Qiao Feng in the north and Murong in the south'. Today I get to meet Boss Qiao and it is true." Su Xinghe looked at Qiao Feng and smiled, then pointed to the seat opposite and said, "Please come in!"

"Qiao's chess skills are not very good, sorry for the poor performance!" Qiao Feng bowed again and sat down opposite Su Xinghe.

Su Xinghe smiled and said, "Boss Qiao, whether or not we can break the impasse does not depend on how good our chess skills are. Perhaps you can find a way to break the impasse."

It’s just that Qiao Feng was unable to break the deadlock and finally had to admit defeat.

He Yihong had no interest in getting to know the people who came to break the situation, so he did not stay here with Su Xinghe. As for Ding Chunqiu, this guy was very high-profile. If he came, there would definitely be loud trumpets and suonas everywhere. His followers who were good at flattering him would tell him that Ding Chunqiu had arrived.

He Yihong was practicing swordplay with Li Qingluo in the courtyard when a maid came over and said, "Madam, Master, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Qiao Feng, just played chess with Mr. Congbian and has already been defeated and left."

"Got it." He Yihong responded and waved his hand to let her go. He said to himself, "Qiao Feng is here, and I guess Murong Fu will be here soon."

Li Qingluo said, "I don't like my nephew Murong Fu."

He Yihong smiled and said, "Do you want me to help you teach him a lesson? Or... cripple him?"

"Then destroy him!" Li Qingluo said angrily, "When I married into the Wang family, his mother had a big prejudice against me. His family has always had an illusory daydream of restoring Dayan, and they even want to steal the secrets of Langhuan Blessed Land..."

In fact, what Li Qingluo didn't say was that her sister-in-law had learned about her affair with Duan Zhengchun, and also knew that Li Qiushui was even more outrageous. It was because of these things that Li Qingluo disliked Murong Fu's family.

"Okay!" He Yihong said with a smile, "I don't like them either. They have nothing better to do than to mess up the Song Dynasty so that they can take advantage of the opportunity to start a rebellion."

In the past few days, he also passed on seventy years (including their own) of internal strength to Ju Du and Xue Muhua respectively, which was just right to make up for Murong Fu and his four ministers.

Two days later, Murong Fu brought his four great ministers to Nanhu Lake in Jiaxing, and then left after failing to break the deadlock. When they left and returned to Suzhou, He Yihong quietly followed them.

Passing through a forest, Murong Fu said without turning his head, "My friend, you have followed us all the way. When are you going to take action?"

He Yihong came out and said with a smile: "I plan to take action now. In the martial arts world, there is a saying that there is 'Qiao Feng in the north and Murong in the south'. I want to learn the Murong family's method of 'returning one's own way'."

Murong Fu turned around and said, "May I know your name?"

He Yihong said, "Let's see if you can recognize it." He then used the "Light Footsteps" to rush towards Murong Fu, but Deng Baichuan and the others took a step back and made way for them. Obviously, they thought Murong Fu was strong enough to deal with He Yihong.

He Yihong performed the "Tien Shan Zhe Mei Hand". Murong Fu and the other four frowned when they saw it. It was obvious that they did not recognize the martial arts style that He Yihong was performing.

Although Murong Fu was also a martial arts expert, He Yihong was using a cheat. He had 250 to 60 years of internal strength, and his "Light Footsteps" was suitable for close combat. Murong Fu only fought him for four moves before he was sealed by his "One Yang Finger".

He Yihong grabbed Murong Fu's throat, and Deng Baichuan and the others immediately rushed forward with their weapons.

"How dare you, you thief!" Deng Baichuan was furious and slapped He Yihong with his palm.

He Yihong let go of Murong Fu, grabbed Deng Baichuan with his left hand, and used the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" with his right hand to repel Bao Bu Tong and the other two. He Yihong and Deng Baichuan's palms collided, and Deng Baichuan felt a strong force coming at him, and then he heard a "crack", and then a sharp pain came from his arm.

It turned out that He Yihong was going head-on with him. Even though Deng Baichuan was the best at internal strength among the four retainers of the Murong family, how could he compare to He Yihong? With this move, He Yihong's palm force broke the bone in his right arm.

Deng Baichuan didn't even make a sound, and hurriedly stepped forward, trying to distance himself from He Yihong. But He Yihong would never let him do that, as he was even faster than Deng Baichuan. He stuck close to Deng Baichuan, used both hands to seal his acupuncture points, and threw him aside.

Gong Yeqian and Bao Bu Tong rushed forward, while Feng Boye tried to unblock Murong Fu's acupuncture points. However, He Yihong had sealed Murong Fu with the "One Yang Finger" technique, so how could Feng Boye unblock it for him?

Seeing Gong Yeqian stabbing at him with a sword, He Yihong urged his true Qi to protect himself and stretched out his right hand to catch his sword with his bare hands. With his left hand, he performed the "Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand" to grab Bao Bu Tong's wrist. Gong Yeqian did not expect that He Yihong could catch the sword with his bare hands, so he could neither stab forward nor pull back. He Yihong exhaled his internal energy, and the true Qi entered Bao Bu Tong's body, making him lose half of his body strength. He Yihong then grabbed Bao Bu Tong and threw him towards Gong Yeqian, who quickly dropped his sword and caught Bao Bu Tong.

Although Gongye Qian caught Bao Bu Tong, He Yihong, who rushed in front of him, used the "One Yang Finger" to seal the acupuncture points of both of them.

Seeing that Feng Bo'e was the only one left, He Yihong calmly sealed the mute points of Deng Baichuan, Bao Bu Tong and Gong Ye Qian.

"What do you want?" Feng Bo'e said warily.

"I'm going to kill you." He Yihong said with a smile, and then he rushed towards Feng Boye.

Even Deng Baichuan, who has the highest level of cultivation, is no match for He Yihong, so how can Feng Boye defeat him?

He Yihong easily subdued Feng Bo'e and then began to absorb their internal energy.

The five of them were all martial arts masters, and their combined internal energy cultivation had lasted for more than 150 years. He sucked all of their internal energy out, and then used the "Non-Phase Tribulation Finger" to send them to the west. He Yihong returned to Jiaxing to refine his true energy.

"More than four hundred years of internal strength, that's pretty good! From now on, the Murong family is a thing of the past."