Martial arts supreme

Chapter 23

From the old woman's murmured words, it can be seen that she knows who the person who gave Ye Feng Zijian was.However, the old woman's words were obviously concealed with jealousy, and she did not reveal who the old man was, thus covering the old man who gave the sword with a veil of mystery.

It is unimaginable that the status of the mysterious old man who gave the sword can be remembered in the mind of a powerful master like the old woman.Moreover, this person can make even the old women feel jealous, which is enough to show that the old man with a fairy style is by no means an ordinary person.

It is no exaggeration to say that on the territory of Qingshui Kingdom, only the old woman knows that when the old man who has disappeared in the rivers and lakes for more than 50 years stomps his feet angrily, the martial arts in the rivers and lakes of the Middle-earth Continent will tremble three times.

Ye Feng didn't know about this. Not only did Ye Feng not know, but Ye Feng never thought that the old woman was still in Xiong'er Mountain.

"Little Ye Feng rescued Zidie, which is not enough for me to leave Qingshui Country with peace of mind. Besides, he still has the sword in his hand, so I need to observe him carefully so that I can keep accurate news with him when he returns to the palace in the future. The lord reports."

The old woman muttered to herself, took another deep breath, walked out of the gate of Xiong'er Mountain on crutches, and walked in the direction Ye Feng left.

The distance between Shilipo and Xiong'er Mountain is only more than 100 miles. Although more than 200 gangsters are bound by iron chains and shackles, the team's marching speed is not slow.

When the first ray of sunlight dispelled the darkness of the night, Ye Feng escorted more than 200 bandits to Shilipo half a mile away.

He walked for more than 100 miles non-stop, but exhausted the more than 200 bandits to death.

However winners and losers, the bandits didn't dare to stop stabbing even though their legs were sore, they all gritted their teeth and stiffened, for fear of angering Ye Feng and causing the dwarf and ugly ghost to beat him up.

"Sister Zidie, it must be your first time riding a horse at this age?" Ye Feng held the rein of the black horse, and looked up at Han Zidie on the horse's back as he walked.

"Brother Feng laughed, Zidie is indeed riding a horse for the first time." Han Zidie's small face turned red immediately, knowing that Ye Feng must have noticed that she often swayed her waist on horseback, obviously uncomfortable. It's just a habit to ask.

Ye Feng smiled faintly, and noticed that Han Zidie's little face turned red. Knowing that her benefactor was shy, she quickly changed the subject: "Sister Zidie gritted her teeth for a while, and arrived at Shilipo half a mile away. There is a tavern there , let's rest there for a few hours now."

"Brother Feng, let's...don't we go back to Wangu Town first?" Han Zidie blinked and stared at Ye Feng suspiciously.

"Of course I have to go back." Ye Feng smiled slightly, then turned his head to look at the villain behind him, turned his head and said to Han Zidie: "But before I go back, I still have something to do. "

"En! Everything is according to Brother Feng's arrangements." Han Zidie nodded, although Ye Feng didn't say much, Han Zidie felt inexplicably that Ye Feng's words must be arranged by him.

Han Zidie is already very intelligent, and she can be said to be a woman who knows everything.Since Ye Feng didn't say much, he didn't ask any more questions.

In addition, Han Zidie didn't ask too many questions because Ye Feng rescued her from the dragon's pool and tiger's lair.

Although Han Zidi and Ye Feng only met a few times, Ye Feng left a deep impression on Han Zidi.

From Ye Feng begging outside the palace, to killing Wang Mu in front of the teahouse, to Ye Feng rushing into Xiong Ershan alone to rescue her, Han Zidie was fascinated by one thing after another.

For some reason, Han Zidie felt particularly at ease along the way, as if as long as Ye Feng in white was by her side, she didn't need to be afraid of anything.

"Brother Feng, can you...can you help me off the horse? I...I want to walk with you." Han Zidie smiled at Ye Feng and asked in a low voice.

Ye Feng looked at the tavern not far away, and nodded: "It's good to move around a bit, hold my hand and come down."

Han Zidi's face was already red. When she saw Ye Feng's left hand in the air, she thought for a moment, then stretched out her jade hand, gently held Ye Feng's hand and jumped off the horse.

"Brother Feng, how did you know that I was robbed by the gangster?" Han Zidi asked with his head lowered and his face red as he walked beside Ye Feng.

"Well... it's a coincidence."

Ye Feng breathed out a foul breath, and while walking while holding the reins of the black horse, he recounted a series of events in which he found the bandit outside the town in the middle of the night, searched hard in the streets and alleys, went to Jiangfu, and finally went to Wang Yuanwai's house. over again.

Ye Feng said it calmly, but Han Zidie's face paled when he heard it.

Especially when Ye Feng mentioned that more than 100 members of the Jiang family had died in the mansion, Han Zidie's face was as pale as paper, and there was no trace of blood.

When Han Zidie learned that Wang Yuanwai's family was all dead, her eye sockets became moist.

"Brother Feng, you said Zidie...is Zidie an evil star? If it weren't for me, Uncle Wang and the others wouldn't have caused such a disaster, right?" Han Zidie sobbed and whispered.

Ye Feng paused in his steps and looked sideways at the two lines of tears falling from the corners of Han Zidi's eyes. He cursed in his heart that he was really stupid. How could Han Zidi say something so sad when he heard it?
"Sister Zidie, this... I can't blame you for this matter, I can only blame too many villains." Ye Feng comforted.

Han Zidie walked silently, neither looking at Ye Feng nor continuing to speak, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

Ye Feng, who was holding the rein, looked at Han Zidie who had lost his mind, felt guilty and blamed himself even more, constantly cursing himself for being stupid.

"Um...that sister Zidie, as the saying goes, people cannot be resurrected after death. If you continue to feel guilty, Wang Yuanwai will not feel at ease even under the influence of Jiuquan."

"I clearly remember that my father once said that life is not easy. This life is inevitably full of bumps and stumblings, but one has to be strong and go on." Ye Feng sighed, looked far away and spoke again as he walked: "For example, I, Ye In our family, since ancient times, only the first generation of ancestors have practiced martial arts. After that, no one in the late father’s generation can practice martial arts. Not only are they unable to practice martial arts, but the entire main lineage family members are suffering from strange diseases. Their health is getting worse day by day, and they can only cross You have to pass the age of 15 to survive."

"And I, Ye Feng, have been ridiculed by the people in the town since I was a child. They all laugh at me, Ye Feng, for being a loser. What if the sky makes fun of my Ye family? So what if I, Ye Feng, get a strange disease? I, Ye Feng, am still the same. Overcoming the hurdle of 15 years old broke the curse of being unable to practice martial arts for eight generations of the Ye family. People can't look at what's in front of them while they're alive, so they go on bravely to complete the unfinished mission in this life."

It has to be said that Ye Feng's words were indeed sharp and touching, which made Han Zidie, who was depressed, regain his spirits.

However, as soon as the sparkle in her eyes flashed, it immediately dimmed again.

"Brother Feng, heaven is indeed unfair to the Ye family. But you... and your father loves you, and you have tasted the warmth of home. And I still don't know where I came from, and who my parents are."

(End of this chapter)