Chapter 116
"I'll come!"
Huang Rong activated her lightness skill and arrived gracefully, landing in front of Lin Fan, and immediately used the Falling Blossom Sword Palm to face Tian Qi.
This little girl, why did she suddenly get interested? Forget it, let her be.
Seeing Huang Rong blocking in front, Tian Qi had not the slightest thought of cherishing the fair sex and slashed down with his blade; Huang Rong operated the Spirit Turtle Steps, dodged the blade while shifting and moving, arrived behind Tian Qi, and struck Tian Qi's back with one palm.
Tian Qi spat out a large mouthful of blood and staggered forward a few steps, then suddenly turned around and slashed horizontally, wanting to catch Huang Rong off guard.
His blade was relatively narrow, following a path of lightness and speed, but unfortunately, his blade technique could not be continuous and faster with each strike, giving Huang Rong too many opportunities to react.
As fellow first-rate martial artists, the martial arts he learned were simply not on the same level as Huang Rong's; he was easily manipulated and constantly toyed with by Huang Rong, who struck him palm after palm, causing his blood to gush out as if it were worthless.
"Tian Qi, I'll come to assist you!"
Seeing that Tian Qi's situation was not good, Zhao Zhengyi could not care about Jianghu morality and immediately drew his blade and rushed over.
Of course, Zhao Zhengyi was a person who had always been hypocritical; it was very normal for him not to talk about Jianghu morality.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Three cold glints flashed by, shooting toward Zhao Zhengyi, scaring Zhao Zhengyi into hurriedly raising his blade to block.
"What kind of person doesn't talk about martial virtue and uses hidden weapons to launch a sneak attack? You should know that hiding and using hidden arrows to hurt people is not what a real man does!"
Zhao Zhengyi belonged to the type of person who could be unrighteous himself, but his opponent could not be unrighteous.
Although he was asking who it was, his gaze was fixed tightly on Lin Fan, clearly concluding that it was Lin Fan who had done it.
"It was me; why are you staring at my Big Brother Lin? I am not a real man, so does that mean I can launch sneak attacks and use hidden arrows to hurt people?"
Sun Xiaohong activated her lightness skill and suddenly landed in front of Zhao Zhengyi, blocking his line of sight and also giving him a fright.
"Yellow-haired girl, you are quite a match for that yellow-haired brat; dying together is not bad!"
Zhao Zhengyi, having regained his senses, found that Sun Xiaohong was at most in the prime of her youth, and his heart could not help but settle.
He had already passed the age of forty and did not believe he couldn't even take down a yellow-haired girl; could it be that the twenty-plus years of martial arts he had practiced were all in vain?
The broadsword Zhao Zhengyi wielded was nearly twice as wide as Tian Qi's blade; clearly, he followed the path of power and strength, where one force overcomes ten skills. This type of move is most afraid of encountering people with good lightness skills because they simply cannot hit them.
But unfortunately, Sun Xiaohong's hidden weapons were extremely fast, and her footwork was even faster; the changes in her steps were strange and complex, simply impossible to fathom.
Before long, Zhao Zhengyi had been pricked into a hedgehog, and he didn't know how many hidden weapons he had been hit with.
Fortunately, Sun Xiaohong was holding a playful attitude; otherwise, he didn't know how many times he would have died. Following an old urchin like Master Tianji, Sun Xiaohong's personality naturally also had a quirky, mischievous, and troublesome side.
Finally, Huang Rong and Sun Xiaohong stood side by side, facing Tian Qi, whose clothes were stained red with blood, and Zhao Zhengyi, whose body was covered in hidden weapons.
Watching them trembling and terrified, the two women smiled, then stepped aside, and Lin Fan walked over.
"You, what do you want to do? Our Sect Master is Long Xiaoyun, he is the sworn elder brother of Little Li Flying Dagger Li Xunhuan; if you take action against us, aren't you afraid that Little Li Flying Dagger will come to your door?" Zhao Zhengyi said with a fierce expression but a cowardly heart.
Although he was hypocritical, he was afraid of death; at this time, don't talk about those empty things. If he didn't reveal his status and background to threaten them, he would probably only be able to talk to King Yama in the underworld.
"Interesting; although I didn't take action against you, my people did take action against you. Now, is it too late for me to regret it?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.
"It's not too late, it's not too late; these are just minor injuries, we'll just recover, let's just consider it not knowing each other without fighting! We won't take it to heart!" Zhao Zhengyi immediately said with a fawning smile.
"I am not used to this fawning attitude of yours; I still like how you looked just now, restore it!"
Lin Fan frowned, giving Zhao Zhengyi a fright.
"I advise you to let us go; otherwise, when our Sect Master finds Li Xunhuan, you will be finished. You must know that Little Li Flying Dagger never misses; this reputation was earned through real combat!"
Zhao Zhengyi could only treat a dead horse as a living horse at this time and restored his unruly appearance.
"This attitude of yours sounds a bit like a cliché villain; I appreciate it, so I have decided: one of you two can go back alive. After you go back, tell Lin Shiyin to bring the thing that person entrusted her to give to Li Xunhuan back then to exchange for Long Xiaoyun's life!"
"Sorry, Tian Qi!"
Zhao Zhengyi suddenly smiled apologetically at Tian Qi and then slashed over with his blade.
"Ugh, you..."
The one who fell was Zhao Zhengyi; Zhao Zhengyi was hypocritical, and Tian Qi was no less so; he just didn't like to talk.
Hearing Lin Fan say that only one of them could live, Tian Qi immediately made up his mind, and his blade was faster, so Zhao Zhengyi could only die with his eyes wide open.
"Very good, this is the Jianghu: deceit and intrigue. You can go; remember to notify Lin Shiyin to bring that item back to exchange for Long Xiaoyun's life. If she doesn't bring the item, Long Xiaoyun will have to die!"
Lin Fan didn't look at Tian Qi again but waved his hand to signal that he could go.
Tian Qi took one last look at Long Xiaoyun and then left without looking back.
His injuries were quite severe; several of his bones had been broken by Huang Rong, but he had no time to rest and heal, because he had to rush back to Xingyunzhuang to report the news as soon as possible.
Because he knew deeply what kind of person Long Xiaoyun was: sinister, vicious, and ruthless.
Long Xiaoyun was his and Lin Shiyin's son; Long Xiaoyun would absolutely not allow his son to have any mishaps.
Once something happened to Long Xiaoyun, Long Xiaoyun would definitely make him wish he were dead.
"What do you want to do? My uncle is Li Xunhuan!"
Long Xiaoyun saw everyone casting their gazes toward him and was suddenly a bit panicked.
"Little Li Flying Dagger has become a swan song, Chu Liuxiang is no longer seen in the world; Li Xunhuan's reputation is indeed very loud, but it still can't scare me!"
Long Xiaoyun lowered his head in fear upon hearing this; Azi walked over and just wanted to mock him a few times, but she didn't expect Long Xiaoyun's expression to suddenly turn sinister, and he pulled a short sword from his boot and stabbed at Azi.
"It seems this is the only way for you to be honest!"
Saying this, Lin Fan's palm emitted true qi, which struck directly at the major acupuncture points all over Long Xiaoyun's body, destroying Long Xiaoyun's martial arts.
"Ah, what did you do to me? Why is my whole body limp!"
Long Xiaoyun collapsed on the ground and began to shout in a panic.
"Don't panic, you won't die; I just destroyed your martial arts!" Lin Fan said with a smile.
"What, you actually destroyed my martial arts? I want my martial arts, I want my martial arts!" Long Xiaoyun lay on the ground, crying and making a scene.
Lin Fan was a bit impatient and directly used the One Yang Finger from a distance to seal Long Xiaoyun's mute point; sure enough, he still disliked bratty children more; just listening to him made him angry.
End of Chapter
