Chapter 54 If I don't kill you, I will not be a human being
Chapter 54 If I don't kill you, I will not be a human being
Even though everyone knew that Feng Yi was a martial arts expert, this scene still left everyone dumbfounded.
You have to know that this pine coffin weighs hundreds of pounds, and when that man pushed it with great force, the force was so amazing that people who were close to it felt a strong wind blowing on their faces.
Unexpectedly, Feng Yi kicked lightly, and there was almost no sound, as if he had lifted the coffin several feet high with his toes. This kind of martial arts can be called a divine skill!
"What a great skill!" The bearded man was very surprised and asked, "You also know Tai Chi?"
Feng Yi was very famous, and seeing him display his powerful internal strength, the bearded man wanted to take the opportunity to test his martial arts skills. But how could he have expected him to do this?
The bearded man was very knowledgeable and knew how to use a little force to achieve a great effect. He had studied martial arts from all schools, but in today's world, the martial arts of using softness to overcome hardness should be respected by the Wudang school.
Feng Yi's skill was so great that it made nothing of it. It was not surprising that he had learned the art of Wudang.
The three cloaked men on the wall were also horrified, and they tiptoed down. They were so fast that they stood beside the strong man before he finished speaking.
"Good vision!" Feng Yi smiled and said, "I am just copying others. It's not Tai Chi at all!"
Feng Yi recently exchanged hundreds of moves with the famous Tai Chi master "Liu Chengfeng". Although he could not learn all of his martial arts, he did gain a lot of insights into the martial arts method of "four ounces to move a great force".
Therefore, the force of the coffin's attack actually came from the bearded man. He only slightly moved the coffin with his kick, and did not use much strength himself, but he changed the direction of the coffin.
This technique is simple to say, but it also requires that the position and direction be accurate at all times when the force is being absorbed and released.
Otherwise it would not be a case of four ounces of force moving a thousand pounds, but a thousand pounds of force suppressing four ounces.
Even if the famous Tai Chi master Liu Chengfeng were present in person, he couldn't do this one move better than Feng Yi.
Feng Yi joked as he tapped his feet lightly, flew up and stood on the coffin.
But then there was a loud bang and the coffin fell to the ground, and everyone's heart was shocked.
Five cloaked men stood in a row with their hands under their waists, staring at Feng Yi with vigilance. They all knew that today's battle was a matter of life and death, and they could not be careless at all!
Feng Yi actually wanted to lure a few people to take action, see their skills, and then formulate a countermeasure to annihilate them in one fell swoop.
With just this one move, he understood clearly that if these five people were of similar strength, they would be vulnerable if fighting alone. But if five people attacked together, it would be a formidable task. If there were any combined attack formations, it would be even more difficult to deal with, not to mention the hundreds of people led by Ling Tui Si.
For a time, both sides had their own concerns and thoughts.
The atmosphere on the field went from dynamic to quiet, and the spectators held their breath, not daring to breathe.
Suddenly, Feng Yi's eyes flashed with coldness, and he shouted coldly: "Looking at your palm, the power is quite strong, and you are not an unknown person in the martial arts world. Who are you, where are you from, and what sect do you come from?
You can wear a cape on a hot day without worrying about maggots!
Could it be that they are all bald donkeys from the Blood Knife Sect, who know they are not worthy of being seen, so they have to hide their heads and faces. Where is the thief bald ancestor of the Blood Knife Sect?"
His rapid-fire questioning almost determined that these people were disciples of the Blood Knife Sect.
Everyone felt as if struck by lightning.
The disciples of the Blood Knife Sect are lustful, murderous, and commit numerous evil deeds. In the eyes of martial artists, they are both inhumane and unreasonable. However, their martial arts skills are so strong that ordinary people cannot do anything to them, so very few people have ever seen them.
Unexpectedly, these five people are.
The cloaked men also turned pale and trembled all over, appearing to be extremely indignant.
No matter how evil or courageous these people were, they dared not respond to Feng Yi's words, but they had not yet opened their mouths.
Suddenly, Ling Tuisi sighed and said, "Feng Yi, I have always valued you, so I let you contact Ding Dian and promised you the position of the young leader of our gang.
Alas, what a trick of fate.
Now, you have been making trouble in the martial arts world with your Divine Light Power, killing countless people, and today you killed Master Wan and his apprentice in front of me!"
At this point, he opened his folding fan, his eyes flashing with bright light, and scanned the audience from left to right, and said loudly: "Today, our government must arrest the murderer, repay the country's kindness, and obey the will of the people.
It's just that Feng Yi is very skilled in martial arts, so he needs the help of outsiders. These people are willing to help this government catch the murderer, so this official will naturally not refuse.
I am sincerely afraid that you may be harmed, so I ask you to withdraw from the Wan family!"
He closed his folding fan and bowed to everyone.
Everyone understood that Ling Tui Si wanted to clear the area. Firstly, there were so many people here, and he didn't dare to kill them all, otherwise he would not be able to explain to the court.
Secondly, he would not admit to colluding with the Blood Knife Sect. He could not bear the responsibility for this either. But as long as these people did not admit it, he would have an excuse.
But most of the people on the scene were from the martial arts world, and they would feel embarrassed if they were shouted away by him like this. However, some timid gentlemen saw that Ling Tui Si's voice was loud, his eyes were sharp, and his majesty was intimidating. They also had no friendship with Feng Yi, so they immediately bowed and walked out of the Wan family.
Seeing that the Jianghu people did not move, Ling Tui Si looked at the men in bamboo hats with fierce eyes, and smiled at Feng Yi and said, "Feng Yi, if you are afraid, you can ask for help from the heroes, or you can say that you will quit the Jianghu from now on, and I will turn around and leave.
After all, good and evil, right and wrong, are mostly just a matter of thought. As long as there is a desire to change, there must be a way to reform yourself!" He looked around again, and the scholars and candidates who had not left nodded in response.
"No one is perfect, so who can be without mistakes?
"Yeah yeah!"
"Master Ling is absolutely right!"
Ling Tuisi showed a hint of satisfaction, and continued, "As the saying goes, young people are full of vigor and vitality, so be careful about fighting.
But you just happen to violate the taboo of "fighting", but in front of the court, no matter who you are or who has support, you have nowhere to go.
Don't lose your life, or your elders will be implicated too! "
People were naturally wary of the government, and were shocked when they heard this.
The remaining Jinshi and Juren bowed to Ling Tuisi and took their leave.
Feng Yi suddenly spat, "Bah, you beast, as a parent, you don't know how to benefit the people, for some material things, you even don't hesitate to collude with the blood knife evil monk, and you still have the nerve to talk about good and evil, if I don't take your head today, I, Feng Yi, swear not to be a human being!"
He spoke these words with such passion that the Jinshi (imperial examination) candidates who heard them from afar were all ashamed.
Feng Yi looked at the people in the martial arts world and bowed, saying: "Everyone, today's matter is all between me, Feng Yi and Ling Tui Si, you don't need to get involved in this mess.
Let's see what this old beast Ling Tui Si can do to me with his few blood knife thieves!"
His voice made everyone's ears buzz, and the whole audience could hear it.
Ling Tuisi's face turned pale and twitched. He shouted, "Feng Yi took human life lightly and should be executed according to the law. I am an official appointed by the court and I am enforcing the law. If anyone resists, I will kill him without mercy!"
Suddenly, hundreds of people outside shouted in unison:
"Catch the wanted criminal!"
"Don't let him go!"
I saw thirty to fifty yamen runners armed with single swords, bows and arrows, swords and guns, iron rulers and iron chains, pouring in from the gate one after another.
Ling Tuisi looked at those motionless people in the martial arts world and said coldly: "You are all heroes of the time. I would like to kindly remind you that if you take the wrong path in your life, you may be able to turn back.
But if you stand on the wrong side, not only yourself, but also his family, relatives, and friends will be implicated, so please think carefully! "
The crowd of Jianghu people looked at Ling Tui Si's formation, then looked at Feng Yi, and someone bowed and said, "Master Feng, I have a wife and children at home, so I really can't accompany you.
But please rest assured, as soon as I get out, I will spread the news that the evil monk with the bloody knife has appeared, and I will definitely not let them return to Qinghai!
Farewell! "
Feng Yi waved his hand gently, and the man stomped his feet and ran out.
Seeing someone taking the lead, the remaining people rushed out one after another, sighing. They were not Feng Yi, they did not have his martial arts, nor were they like him who was alone and had nothing to worry about.
If the government was not involved, they would have to fight a bloody battle with the evil monk with the blood knife, but now they can only retreat temporarily.
Some people still have a secret thought in their hearts, but they are not in a position to say it out loud: "Feng Yi has gained a lot of fame these days, and he looks so arrogant and domineering.
Today's situation is really wonderful!
It would be even better if he was killed or the Blood Blade Evil Monk was killed!"
The servants of the Wan family also carried away Wan Gui, whose joints were dislocated by Feng Yi, as well as those disciples whose acupoints were pressed.
Feng Yi didn't stop him.
These people were hit by the Shenzhao Gong, but it was not as simple as having their acupoints hit.
Everyone is either injured or disabled, and they don't have much time left to live.
(End of this chapter)