Moonlight and wind

"Are you here to give me money today?" Ma Zifeng carried Dan Zijing, who had not yet eaten the candied haws, and said, "One hundred or eighty taels are not enough for today. No one can leave unless I have one thousand taels!" A few more minions appeared behind him, and they quickly formed a circle and surrounded the three people.

As a result, neither He Lingxiao nor Ziyun paid any attention to him. Only Dan Zijing, who didn't get to eat the candied haws, was furious!

She clenched the candied haws in her little hands and looked at Ma Zifeng with wide eyes. "Oh, this little kid still refuses to give in!" "You bad guy!" Shan Zijing yelled, "Will you let me eat the candied haws?"

After saying that, the two short legs that were originally swinging back and forth curled up in front of him, stepped on Ma Zifeng's chest with both feet, and stepped back! Ma Zifeng, a six-foot-tall burly man, was kicked to the ground by a little baby. Even so, Ma Zifeng did not let go of Shan Zijing's hand.

After Ma Zifeng fell to the ground, Shan Zijing broke free from his hands, jumped up, and stood on Ma Zifeng's bulging belly, shouting as she jumped: "I told you not to let me eat the candied haws!"

He Lingxiao and Ziyun saw that their young master was almost tired from dancing. It was not worth it if she would ask someone to carry her up the mountain again, so they walked to both sides, one on each side, and lifted Shan Zijing off Ma Zifeng.

Shan Zijing's legs were still kicking in the air as she shouted, "Let me go!" He Lingxiao and Ziyun responded perfunctorily while pulling Shan Zijing up the mountain.

After taking a few steps, he shouted, "No one can leave!" Behind him, Ma Zifeng was helped up by the minions and continued to shout arrogantly.

He Lingxiao and Ziyun put Shan Zijing aside and said, "Eat your candied haws. I won't bring you here next time." Shan Zijing stood under the eaves and finally had a bite of the candied haws she had been longing for. It was so delicious!

Ziyun stood beside Shan Zijing, also chewing a candied haws and looking at Shan Zijing, afraid that she would get her mouth pricked by the greed, so no one paid any attention to Ma Zifeng.

Only He Lingxiao, after chewing the last red fruit, held a bamboo stick of candied haws in his mouth, put his hands behind his head, and walked unsteadily to Mazifeng.

"Young master, I won't leave. Will you provide me with food?" He Lingxiao spat out the stick in his mouth. Ma Zifeng was furious and grabbed the straw pile with candied haws next to him and rushed towards He Lingxiao.

Seeing the haystack being pulled up by Mazifeng and the candied haws on it falling down, Shan Zijing was heartbroken!

Ziyun didn't keep an eye on him, and Shan Zijing jumped out, climbing up Mazifeng's back like a little monkey, riding on his neck, and clenching her two little hands into fists, hitting Mazifeng on the head!

Ziyun nodded hastily to He Lingxiao, saying that he was sorry for not keeping an eye on her and delaying her fight. He then went up to pull Shan Zijing off Ma Zifeng's neck, tucked her under his arm, and returned to the side of the road.

Ma Zifeng was so angry after being tossed around by Dan Zijing! He threw the haystack at He Lingxiao, but He Lingxiao still stood there without moving.

When seeing that the haystack was about to hit him, He Lingxiao put his feet firmly on the ground and began to gather his energy. His true energy formed rolling hills around him. The haystack hit the air, but He Lingxiao was unharmed!

"Come at me together!" Ma Zifeng called to the minions behind him, and several people rushed forward and surrounded He Lingxiao.

A resolute barrier wrapped He Lingxiao tightly. The more people there were, the taller the rolling mountains became!

Ma Zifeng discovered the problem, "Stop!" Ma Zifeng and his minions circled around He Lingxiao, trying to find a breakthrough.

He Lingxiao clenched his fists in front of his chest and elbowed outward with one arm. A powerful force blew away the air in front of him.

The air with great force knocked the minions around and threw them five or six meters away! The minions lay on the ground, screaming and groaning!

"Haha! With just this little ability, you dare to challenge me!" He Lingxiao put his hands on his hips and laughed triumphantly.

Ma Zifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spat on the ground. "Tsk! So you're a martial artist! I underestimated you guys!" After saying that, Ma Zifeng pulled out two bone-chopping axes from his waist and chopped at He Lingxiao.

"Are you serious?" He Lingxiao smiled crookedly. He stood on his feet and circulated his Qi. He saw veins popping out of his arms, his muscles as strong as iron and stone, and his fists gathered strength.

Ma Zifeng pounced on him, and He Lingxiao flashed like a gust of wind. He raised his fist and hit Ma Zifeng's back with a force of a thousand pounds. Ma Zifeng staggered forward and tried to stand firm.

"Good boy, you're quite capable!" Ma Zifeng spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground again. He glanced at Shan Zijing who was eating candied haws nearby, and changed direction and chopped towards Shan Zijing!

When Ziyun saw Ma Zifeng rushing towards him, he picked up Shan Zijing with one hand, jumped onto the roof, and looked at Ma Zifeng standing below with an expressionless face.

"Your target is me!" He Lingxiao raised his fists, jumped up from behind Ma Zifeng, and punched out as fast as the wind with a force of a thousand pounds!

Fists rained down on Ma Zifeng's body. Ma Zifeng fought hard but was eventually knocked to the ground by He Lingxiao.

At this time, Ziyun jumped off the roof with Shan Zijing. Ma Zifeng saw the jade pendant on his waist, "Great! The disciples of Xueying Hall have come to the town to do evil! Come quickly! Everyone, come and see! The disciples of Xueying Hall are beating people up!" Ma Zifeng shouted with a wicked grin while trying to sit up.

He Lingxiao gathered all his energy and threw a punch, "It was I, your young master, who beat you! If you have the guts, come to Longxiang Villa to find me, He Lingxiao!" After saying that, he punched Ma Zifeng hard on the head. Ma Zifeng rolled his eyes and fainted.

"It's comfortable! This is how fighting feels comfortable!" He Lingxiao, who had collected his true energy, called on the two to go up the mountain.

"Young Master, speed! Speed!" Shan Boyu cheered Shan Zimo on while running around seemingly busy.

Shan Zimo put one hand on his waist and said while panting, "Let's take a break. The donkeys in the production team are not used like this!" Shan Zimo really couldn't hold on any longer, so he lay on the stone platform, gasping for breath and closing his eyes to rest.

"Young Master, it's time to get up." A small voice sounded beside Shan Zimo's ears, "Young Master, Young Master, Young Master..."

"I'm asking you if you could be quiet for a while and let me rest!" Shan Zimo straightened his body even more and lay motionless on the stone platform.

Suddenly, the voices around him stopped talking, and only the sound of the wind whistling in the valley could be heard. "Now that's sensible!" Shan Zimo said, resting his hands on his head, crossing his legs, and lying on the stone platform leisurely in the wind.

"You bastard! You're here to be lazy!" With this voice, Shan Zimo felt like he had seen the Buddha. The deep and rich voice echoed in the valley. Shan Zimo suddenly opened his eyes, "Not good!"