Chapter 71 Dragnet

Chapter 71 Dragnet

Chapter 71 Dragnet
Li Mochou's cry was sharp and powerful. It was late at night, and it sounded like the whisper of a ghost.

Hong Lingbo's body trembled, and he took two steps back with hatred and fear in his heart. His face turned pale, and he stammered, "Disciple knows his crime."

Hong Lingbo knew that his master had a strong character and was arrogant. Although he was brutal, willful and unrestrained by customs, he was chaste and remained a virgin after many years in the martial arts world.

But now, Feng Yi has seen her body. She feels so humiliated because she acted on her own. Not only has it been seen by her own disciple, but it has also been seen by her. Whenever she sees her, she thinks of today's scandal. She is very careful about her appearance and is ruthless. She might kill her to silence her.

Li Mochou's life was in danger. She thought about the relationship between her master and her apprentice, and felt that if her master died, she would be left alone. If she fell into the hands of her enemies, how could she survive? So she hoped that she would live!
But human nature is never satisfied. Now that Li Mochou is alive, he thinks that she will kill him to silence him. The desire to survive in his heart outweighs the loyalty between master and disciple, and he is ready to escape at any time.

She took two steps back and could have rushed out of the door. This action made Li Mochou's facial muscles twitch. He was extremely angry and said angrily: "If I had known this would happen, I would have killed you that day."

She always liked to vent her anger on others. Now that her innocence had been lost at the hands of Feng Yi, she felt sorry for herself and her lover Lu Zhanyuan. However, she could not do anything to Feng Yi, so she vented all her hatred on Hong Lingbo.

Hong Lingbo felt cold all over, his eyes turned red, and he lowered his head with tears in his eyes. He whispered, "Master saved my life, and you raised me. I just want you to live..." He sobbed as he spoke.

Li Mochou stared at her for a while, the anger on her face gradually dissipated, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she nodded suddenly and said, "This is not your fault." Then she said, "Come here and help me put on my clothes."

Hong Lingbo saw a strange light flashing in her eyes, and knew that if she let him pass, she would probably kill him immediately, so he said, "Master, can you really not tolerate your disciple?"

Li Mochou did want to kill Hong Lingbo to silence him, but not now. After all, she was still naked. She wanted to put on clothes, but her hands and legs felt as if they were filled with lead and were extremely heavy. She had no choice but to ask Hong Lingbo for help. However, her disciple was judging others by her own standards.

Immediately, my blood boiled with anger, and my whole body felt hot and cold. As soon as the cold air rose, the heat immediately rushed out and dispelled it, making me feel very uncomfortable.

Li Mochou knew very well that the Kung Fu she practiced was a superior Kung Fu that could cut off the seven emotions and six desires. Her master once said that if she shed tears for someone else and expressed her true feelings, especially if the tears were for a man, not only would her Kung Fu be greatly damaged, but her life would also be in danger.

So when Lu Zhanyuan broke up with her, she vomited blood and almost died.

Although Li Mochou had Feng Yi's help, she only saved her life. Unlike Huang Rong, who had Master Yideng use the One Yang Finger magic to directly penetrate the eight meridians of the Qi channel, not only did she come back to life, but her internal strength was also intact.

It was unknown how long it would take for her martial arts to recover, and her apprentice was guarding her like a thief, Feng Yi must have seen it. She was such a face-conscious person, so she had mixed emotions, and with a "puff", a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and she fainted.

Hong Lingbo couldn't help but screamed, "Master..." He rushed forward and pinched her philtrum a few times. Li Mochou woke up slowly and said, "Help me... put on my clothes."

Hong Lingbo saw that his master was indeed seriously injured, so he helped Li Mochou put on her underwear and then started to put on her Taoist robe.

Li Mochou had just put on her clothes when her expression suddenly changed. She said in a cold voice: "Lingbo, don't blame me!" Then she chopped with her palm.

Don't look at her seriously injured body, she is not slow in attacking.

Hong Lingbo knew his master's character and had been prepared for this. However, Li Mochou had accumulated power for a long time, so he did not dare to fight back. He could only tap his feet and quickly retreat.

Although Li Mochou suffered serious internal injuries, she was as agile as usual. She waved her hand and a silver light flew out. It was the "Ice Soul Silver Needle".

Hong Lingbo suddenly smelled a scent of medicine covering her vital parts, and her hands and feet went cold. There was no way she could dodge this kind of killer, and this time she was in a desperate situation.

Suddenly he laughed, but felt a strong wind coming from the side blocking him in front of him. After a few "ding ding ding..." sounds, more than ten ice silver needles hit the wall.

Cold sweat broke out on Hong Lingbo's forehead. He turned around and saw a man walking in from outside with a crutch.

Even though Feng Yi was using a crutch at this moment, in Hong Lingbo's eyes, he was still outstanding and unmatched. In fear, he threw himself on Feng Yi's shoulders, feeling that only he could protect himself at this time.

Feng Yi knew Li Mochou's character very well. He knew that he had seen her body, and out of anger and shame, he would definitely kill Hong Lingbo to silence her.

That's why he asked her to go into the house to make tea for him and keep an eye on the movements. But when he saw Li Mochou making a poisonous move, he slapped out with one palm. Wherever the palm wind reached, the silver needles immediately turned and shot at the wall.

He also wanted to end their relationship as master and disciple, so that he would not be accused of learning the ancient tomb martial arts from Li Mochou's apprentice, and also to give Hong Lingbo a way to survive. If she followed Li Mochou, who had enemies all over the world, she would die sooner or later.

Li Mochou saw that after Feng Yi healed her wounds, he was still able to use the invisible and intangible palm wind to deflect her Ice Soul Silver Needle. His internal strength was so powerful that she could not help but be surprised and admire him. She thought to herself, "I don't know what kind of magic skills this kid practiced, or what kind of treasure he ate to have such a deep internal strength!"

But seeing Hong Lingbo throwing himself into Feng Yi's arms, his eyes were filled with anger, and he shouted, "I'm cleaning up the mess, what does it have to do with you?"

Feng Yi smiled and said to Hong Lingbo, "She has gone mad and there is no cure. From today on, she will definitely kill you to silence you. While I am here, you two should end this and end the relationship between master and disciple!"

Hong Lingbo bit her lip, looking a little confused.

Feng Yi looked at Li Mochou again and said, "You saved my life, and today she also saved your life. The kindness she showed me in raising me has vanished with these dozen Ice Soul Silver Needles.

From now on, you two owe each other nothing. She is not your apprentice, and you are not her master!"

As he said this, he took Hong Lingbo's arm and was about to go out.

Li Mochou's eyebrows were raised, her eyes were wide open, and she asked anxiously, "Don't you want the Ancient Tomb Light Kung Fu and the Five Poisons Secret Book?"

Hong Lingbo was speechless, completely unaware of her intention.

Feng Yi turned his head and stared at Li Mochou for a long while, then sighed, "What do you want?"

Li Mochou glared at Hong Lingbo and said viciously, "As long as you kill her, I will give you everything!"

Hong Lingbo was so frightened that his face turned pale and he could not speak, but tears flowed like pearls from a broken string. If Feng Yi had not held him back, he would have collapsed to the ground.

[Drop, Mission: Obtain the Secret of the Five Poisons, Reward Achievement Value 100]

Feng Yi frowned and cursed in his heart: "What kind of bullshit mission is this!
Isn't this just a shortcut to gaining benefits by going against one's will?"

Feng Yi changed his mind and made up his mind, and said, "Li Mochou, Hong Lingbo is probably your only relative, right?"

Li Mochou said bitterly, "Relatives? When she agreed to your conditions and let me be humiliated by you, she was no longer one.

"Just tell me whether you agree or not?"

Feng Yi pondered for a moment, looked at Hong Lingbo, gently wiped away her tears, and whispered: "She has exhausted your master-disciple relationship today! You don't want to be a Taoist nun anymore, just follow me." Without giving Hong Lingbo a chance to say anything, he took her in his arms and went out.

Li Mochou originally thought that Feng Yi valued his Qinggong and the Five Poisons Secret, and used them to force Feng Yi to kill his apprentice so that she would not be embarrassed in front of his apprentice. However, he ignored her and she was so angry that she opened her eyes and shouted, "Why, you took my... this is your explanation to me!"

"Explain!" Feng Yi sneered, "You want to say that I have to give you an explanation just because I looked at your body, right?
Haha, if Lingbo hadn’t begged me, I wouldn’t care about a paranoid like you even if you took off all your clothes!
Besides, I tell you the truth, Lu Zhanyuan didn’t want you back then, and that couldn’t be more right!”

He had already walked out of the room when he spoke, but the last sentence made Li Mochou burst into tears and she fell into a dreamlike state.

She thought again of the man who had been haunting her.

Ever since she met Lu Zhanyuan, she had given her whole heart to him. She loved him without regrets, but who would have thought that after just two months of not seeing him, Lu Zhanyuan would fall in love with someone else and do something that would make her heartbroken?
She felt cold all over. She felt that she was the loneliest, most pitiful, and stupidest woman in the world.

If I had known this, why bother.

There is really no good man in the world!

Li Mochou remembered what her master had said about being "trapped by love", and she became confused and grief-stricken, furious and resentful. She cried and cried until she fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Yi brought Hong Lingbo to another room, took out a flint, lit a candle, and saw Hong Lingbo crying, which made him feel sad.

Feng Yi knows well how important family is to a person's happiness and value. Hong Lingbo lost her parents when she was young and was raised by Li Mochou. She can be said to be both a disciple and a daughter, but Li Mochou wanted to kill her. Feng Yi can understand the pain in Hong Lingbo's heart at this moment.

Feng Yi pretended to smile and said, "Why are you crying? This is a good thing. You two have severed your relationship as master and disciple. You can tell me about the ancient tomb light skill, and you don't have to feel guilty about it."

Hong Lingbo wiped away her tears quickly, but she was confused and uneasy. She looked at Feng Yi and said, "Actually, you shouldn't say that about my master."

Feng Yi glared at him and said, "Okay, you're the one who asked me to save people, and you're the one who said I wasn't!"

Hong Lingbo whispered, "I mean, if a virgin girl is seen by a man, everyone will go crazy, especially someone as proud as my master."

She lowered her head like a student in training.

Feng Yi also knew that Li Mochou's innocent body was not only exposed to him, but also touched by him, so her reaction was normal.

But Feng Yi felt that he was doing it at Hong Lingbo's request and it was not his sincere intention, so he naturally did not take it seriously.

This is his style of doing things, judging by the heart rather than the actions!

Feng Yi smiled and said, "I can't think of anything for a woman like your master who is poisoned by love. But if it were you, I would definitely not say that, and I would also think about taking responsibility.

"Are you serious?" Hong Lingbo's eyes were full of longing, her cheeks flushed, and her tone was a little coquettish.

Feng Yi said: "Of course it's true!"

Hong Lingbo looked at Feng Yi and said, "Young Master, who is better looking between me and my master?"

She bit her red lips with her fine teeth as fine as shells, and her beautiful eyes were full of autumnal waves and complex meanings.

Feng Yi felt empty in his heart, and he looked at Hong Lingbo, unable to say a word. He suddenly felt that this woman might have developed some feelings for him.

Hong Lingbo looked anxious, and asked again: "What do you say?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, “You shouldn’t ask me this question.

When I say you are pretty, you may think I am lying to you.

But I don’t want to say that she is prettier than you, so you should tell me about the Ancient Tomb School’s Qinggong! "

He had to admit that although Hong Lingbo was a beautiful woman with fair skin, Li Mochou was even more beautiful.

Seeing that he was so anxious to learn martial arts, Hong Lingbo was very unhappy and said, "We just started to practice the 'soft net style', which is the method of catching sparrows. It includes the methods of jumping high and diving low, swinging and grabbing, which is the essence of our school's light skills.

Finally, all eighty-one sparrows need to be gathered within three feet of your chest, and not a single one can fly away.

Then it was 'Yao Jiao Kong Bi', which had to release all eighty-one birds, but it had to prevent them from flying away and could not harm them.

Use the palm force to force it down, and it can no longer escape the restraint of the palm force. Finally, you have to practice until you can force down eighty-one sparrows.

This style of Kung Fu is called "Heavenly Net Style", which is much more difficult than "Soft Net Style". When a sparrow flies high, no matter how good your Qinggong is, you can never directly jump up to a height of five or six feet and force the sparrow down. You only need to be quick-eyed and quick-handed, and move your body lightly and quickly. Once you see the sparrow flying up, you can immediately force it down. This Kung Fu is to compete with the sparrow. It is faster than you. The sparrow has no strength. You only need to gently push it with your fingers and gently block it with your palm, and it will not be able to fly. Therefore, you must go as soon as you think about it, and your hands must be as fast as lightning. It doesn't matter if your hands are completely powerless.

This is our sect's "Heavenly Dragnet Force", which means a net that covers everything. Even if the opponent flees to the ends of the earth, we can still capture him!"

Feng Yi felt it was awesome when he thought about it, eighty-one sparrows flying together, jumping high and hiding low, blocking all the enemies that descended, how fast could they be?
He thought about it and realized that it was possible to kill them all with the power of his palm, but he couldn't block it lightly with his fingers or palms.

His joy was beyond words, and he said, "Tell me this method quickly."

Hong Lingbo said: "It is easy to learn the tricks of martial arts by catching sparrows. I will tell you tomorrow when I catch some sparrows!"

Feng Yi shook his head and said, "No, it's just a light skill. Tell me the trick and I can understand it!"

Hong Lingbo snorted and said, "Do you look down on our Qinggong? If you didn't have strong internal strength, you might not be able to match me."

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Okay, there are no sparrows here, but there are people. I will catch you without using my internal strength. Let's see if I can defeat you."

Seeing him so arrogant, Hong Lingbo frowned and said, "You can't beat me, so what can you say about using your inner strength to act like a rogue?
Feng Yi said proudly: "I, Feng Yi, stick to my word. Even if you kill me, I will never use my internal force!" He thought to himself: "My internal force can protect me, it has nothing to do with me."

Hong Lingbo nodded slightly: "Then you come!"

Feng Yi suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Hong Lingbo's shoulder. He did not use the Shenzhao Gong, but his speed was not slow. He was about to catch him, but unexpectedly, a yellow shadow flashed, and Hong Lingbo actually slipped out from under his hand.

Feng Yi turned around and saw Hong Lingbo standing six feet away. He casually brushed his robe with his five fingers and smiled: "Is everything okay?"

Feng Yi smiled brightly: "This is just the beginning!" He leaped forward and pointed his cane at Hong Lingbo.

Hong Lingbo dodged and did not even kick the ground. She lightly jumped three feet high and landed on the round table next to her. She took off her long sword and made a sword flower with the sword and scabbard. She looked relaxed and carefree, like a little girl fighting with flowers in the yard. She smiled and said, "Do you accept it?"

Feng Yi had seen her arrogance before, and at this moment he thought it was a little cute, and said, "You are so arrogant, if I catch you, I will definitely spank you!"

Hong Lingbo blushed and said, "I want to see who spanks whose butt!"

Feng Yi swung his crutch and swept it towards the opponent's ankle.

But before he could hit him, Hong Lingbo somersaulted behind Feng Yi, with the scabbard pointing at Feng Yi's back.

Feng Yi turned his body to the side, but he didn't expect that Hong Lingbo's move was just a feint. The scabbard swung left and right, and with a snap, it hit his left leg.

This naturally did not hurt Feng Yi, but it did cause him to lose a move.

Feng Yi slapped towards Hong Lingbo's chest, but the opponent turned around and dodged easily. With a snap, the scabbard hit his arm.

Feng Yi was hit several times. Although he didn't feel any pain, he felt a little humiliated. He had no internal strength left. Was he so weak?
Although the way of martial arts is based on internal strength and light skills are secondary, the martial arts of the Tomb School are very different from the way of martial arts.

This is because the Tomb School's internal skills have gradually improved, and its students are light and agile, and their moves are quick. They can launch three or four moves in a row in the time it takes for an ordinary person to launch one move, but the power of their moves does not increase accordingly.

Lightness and heaviness are opposites. If you seek lightness, you cannot be heaviness. If you obtain heaviness, you must abandon lightness accordingly.

Lin Chaoying, the founder of the Ancient Tomb School, racked his brains and studied day and night to create this martial art, which was a strange way of martial arts. His only goal was to defeat his beloved Wang Chongyang. He only wanted to slap his opponent's neck or back or poke him with a finger when he was caught off guard. He didn't want him to feel real pain, and he didn't want him to get hurt. As long as both sides laughed, Wang Chongyang would give up and his wish would be fulfilled.

Therefore, the faster the body movements, the better; the lighter the better; there is no need for any strength in the moves, as long as the direction of the moves is incredible, then success is achieved. This is inevitably contrary to the martial arts method. Wang Chongyang was invincible at the time, and these moves that were passed down were all tried and true moves on Wang Chongyang.

Although Feng Yi's martial arts are strong, everything he does is based on Shenzhao Gong. He does not use internal energy, and many of his powerful methods seem to be true but are not. In particular, he cannot keep up with the speed and cannot avoid Hong Lingbo's methods.

Moreover, the Qinggong of the Ancient Tomb School is unique in the martial arts world, and no other school can match it. It is not easy to see its advantages in the plains and wilderness, but if it is used in a room, Feng Yi will definitely not be able to match it.

He also had a limp in one leg. When he used his internal energy, the defect was not obvious, but without it, it was difficult for him to turn around.

Hong Lingbo was also an expert in martial arts, especially in light Kung Fu, which was the foundation of the Ancient Tomb Sect. She used her strengths to defeat Feng Yi's weaknesses and naturally hit Feng Yi several times.

Hong Lingbo smiled, put his hands behind his back, and held the scabbard of his sword across his back, and said, "I said your lightness skills are very poor, wasn't I wrong!" There was a mischievous look in his eyes.

Feng Yi said: "I already knew that your ancient tomb martial arts are not about competing with the opponent's strength, but about being faster than the opponent. Today I have seen it."

Hong Lingbo smiled and said, "Yes, what we practiced is how to be faster than the opponent and to make unexpected moves so that he can't even guess where to move. Then he'll be in trouble!
So it depends on the light body skills of jumping high and hiding low in this "heavenly net"! "

Then he told me the trick.

Hong Lingbo had followed Li Mochou for many years and had already learned all of the Tomb School's "Heavenly Net" light skills. However, he lacked internal strength, and was unable to fly forward and backward like a god, nor was his attack as fast as lightning.

As soon as she told him the secret, Feng Yi immediately saw the light skill column [Heavenly Net Style] in the system.

Feng Yi now has 100 achievement points left to use, so he directly clicks on the great success level.

Feng Yi immediately thought of various methods of leaping, flying and soaring. He said thoughtfully, "Speed ​​is good, but how can one be faster than a martial arts master when fighting an enemy? This requires internal strength."

Hong Lingbo sighed, "This is also the reason why my master is obsessed with the Jade Girl Heart Sutra."

Feng Yi smiled and said, "In fact, the Jade Girl Heart Sutra doesn't have any significant effect on internal strength!"

Hong Lingbo was dissatisfied when he heard this, but he said casually: "Yeah, it's nothing great, but you don't have internal strength, you can't even catch me!"

Feng Yi's eyes shot at Hong Lingbo. He suddenly moved in front of Hong Lingbo and reached out to grab her pulse.

Hong Lingbo suddenly shouted: "This is my ancient tomb light skill."

She found that Feng Yi did not use his internal force on her, but just used lightness skills to catch her.

Feng Yi let go of her hand, put down his crutch, swayed again, turned around the room like a whirlwind, and returned to his original place. The crutch had not fallen yet and was supported under his armpit again.

This scene really moves as fast as a ghost and as clear as lightning.

Hong Lingbo saw that she could perform the mysterious ancient tomb light skill after listening to him telling her the trick once, not to mention herself, she was far better than her master, so he said without thinking: "Are you a celestial being?"

Feng Yi turned his head to look at her, and saw that she was looking at him with admiration, and her peach-blossom cheeks were about to flow. He couldn't help but move his heart, and hugged her, and quickly went to the bed, put her on his lap, and said: "I am a celestial being, do you like it?"

This was really beyond Hong Lingbo's expectations. The two looked into each other's eyes, their breathing could be heard, and in the deep and cold night, their heartbeats could be heard.

Feng Yi only felt that the woman on his body softened like cotton, while Hong Lingbo felt that the man under him was like steel, supporting him.

Hong Lingbo looked blank, and his heart tightened. He asked coldly, "What are you going to do?"

Although her words were cold, she inexplicably shed two lines of tears. But when she saw the face in front of her with distinct angles, clear eyebrows and eyes looking at her with fiery eyes, and smelled the strong masculine scent on his body, she couldn't help but be intoxicated, and her pair of bright eyes were as charming as silk.

But the woman's modesty made her both surprised and shy.

This kind of girl's coquettish attitude, which was both reluctant and welcoming, made Feng Yi want to say "I want to do this and that" for a moment, but then he felt it was inappropriate.

He had also seen beauties in ancient costumes like this. Hong Lingbo was not as bright and straightforward as Shui Sheng, nor as naive as Qi Fang, and was not as charming and graceful as Li Mochou.

But at this moment, under the candlelight, half of her cheek was tender and plump, and seemed to contain an irresistible charm, which made Feng Yi really feel an urgent need to crush her and eat her up. As he thought about it, his lips covered Hong Lingbo's red lips.

boom--

Hong Lingbo's body shuddered and he groaned, as if he had drunk some fine wine. He was so intoxicated that he didn't know where he was.

The two of them leaned against each other, hugged and kissed each other. The soft lips and the faint fragrance of the virgin almost made Feng Yi intoxicated.

Feng Yi is, after all, a mortal man, full of vigor and vitality. When he arrived in the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, the wine he seemed to drink was actually vegetarian.

Today he was treating Li Mochou's injuries again. Feng Yi couldn't stand her personality, but he had to say that her body was beautiful.

And this woman is the kind that is hard to look at, but hard to eat. It is impossible to describe the torment that this kind of suffering brings to a person.

At this time, when he met a woman like Hong Lingbo who did not have too much sin on her body, his cautious heart went away, and he began to want to be unrestrained. The lust that had been suppressed for a long time burst out like a flood that broke through a dam.

Feng Yi used both hands and in no time he had stripped Hong Lingbo like a sheep.

It was not known whether it was due to the internal strength of the Ancient Tomb Sect or something else, but Hong Lingbo was just like Li Mochou. This delicate body seemed as white as jade and as white as mutton fat, and he could not let it go and held it tightly in his arms.

This feeling seems like a long absence, but also like a strange feeling.

After all, Feng Yi has been a human for two lifetimes, and this is the first time he is with a girl who practices martial arts.

Hong Lingbo is also a young girl who is just beginning to fall in love. Feng Yi is handsome and has great martial arts skills. He even saved her today. He is definitely the best man she has ever met in all these years.

Moreover, just because she ignored her master's temptation to exchange her life for the Ancient Tomb Lightness Skill and the "Five Poison Secrets", she was willing to give up everything.

Hong Lingbo did not resist, and let him do whatever he wanted to her, letting her lover be gentle with her, panting slightly, and said softly, "Brother Feng, put out the candle."

She expressed her excitement yet shyness, and just turned off the lights.

Feng Yi didn't want to do this at first. After all, he understood very well that the more you look at a beauty under the light, the more beautiful she becomes.

But he also knew that women of this era were the most shy, and today was the first time he met her, so he didn't even turn his head and clapped his hands in the air, and the wind from his palm extinguished the candle.

But the moonlight shone in through the window, shining directly on Hong Lingbo's white jade body. Under the reflection of the moonlight, this jade body seemed to emit a soft and bright light.

Feng Yi's breathing became more and more rapid, and he rushed forward impatiently. Hong Lingbo's red lips did not obey his command and kissed Feng Yi on their own...

With a slight cry from Hong Lingbo, the "Shen Zhao Jing", the number one martial arts book, was completely useless. Instead, the "Xue Dao Jing" gained the upper hand. A long-brewing storm finally came, like the Yellow River bursting its banks and a mountain torrent bursting out, which was out of control.

Hong Lingbo also clung desperately to his lover, and the two of them seemed to want to melt into each other.

I don't know how long it took, but a dark shadow appeared by the window. The two people who were fighting fiercely didn't know whether they heard it or no one cared, and everything continued.

(End of this chapter)