The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Daxia Feng! Daxia Feng!"

Lin Pingzhi ran all the way, calling desperately for Feng Ji.

However, no matter how he chased after him, Feng Ji and the other three in front obviously did not speed up much, but the distance was visible to the naked eye.

Yue Lingshan, Linghu Chong, and Yue Buqun, who were chasing behind them, could not help but be dumbfounded and amazed in their hearts.

Is there such a light skill in this world?

No, this is no longer Qinggong. They can't even see how Feng Ji performs his movements.

After chasing him all the way outside the city, Lin Pingzhi was exhausted and suddenly stumbled and fell directly to the roadside.

His face was suddenly covered with mud, and his forehead was bruised.

Ignoring the pain in his body, he hurriedly raised his head, but there were still figures of Feng Ji and the others in front of him.

At this time, Yue Lingshan and Linghu Chong also caught up.

When Yue Lingshan saw Lin Pingzhi fall, she immediately looked distressed. She hurriedly stepped forward to support him and said, "Xiao Linzi? Are you okay?"

Linghu Chong wanted to catch up, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but pause in his steps and felt sour in his heart.

"Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong, Junior Sister only has Junior Brother Lin in her eyes, why are you chasing after him?"

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were red at this time, full of tears, and he hammered the ground hard, saying: "I'm useless! It's me who is useless, I can't stand in the eyes of Feng Daxia, when can I avenge my parents? Wuwu... "

At this point, he couldn't help crying.

Yue Lingshan quickly consoled her: "Xiao Linzi, if you become a disciple of our Huashan Sect and practice your sword well in the future, you will one day be able to surpass Yu Xiaozi of the Qingcheng Sect."

Lin Pingzhi sobbed and shook his head, knowing in his heart that this was impossible.

Yu Xiaozi's martial arts skills are not inferior to Yue Buqun's.

At Yue Buqun's age, he didn't even dare to say that he could definitely defeat that short guy Yu. Could it be that his martial arts talent was even higher than that of Yue Buqun?

Even if he practiced hard like Yue Buqun, would he have to be in his forties or fifties before he could take revenge?

He was crying so hard that Yue Lingshan felt heartbroken and started crying too.

When Yue Lingshan cried, Linghu Chong couldn't help but his eyes turned red and his heart felt sad.

"Junior sister, Junior Brother Lin, you guys are waiting here. I'm going to ask to see Daxia Feng. Junior Brother Lin, what do you have to ask Daxia Feng?"

Lin Pingzhi immediately raised his head. He could see that Feng Ji seemed to treat Linghu Chong differently just now.

Immediately he said hurriedly: "Elder brother, please help me ask Feng Daxia, does he know the secret of my Lin family's evil sword manual?"

He originally wanted to become Feng Ji's disciple, but now it seems that Feng Ji has no interest in him at all. At the moment, he can only do the next best thing and want to ask Feng Ji for the secret of the evil sword manual.

Linghu Chong nodded slightly: "I am also trying to figure this out."

After saying that, he jumped up and immediately chased Feng Ji.

He was transformed by Feng Ji into removing the alien Qi and returning a large amount of Qi. At this time, his internal strength had reached a first-rate level in the world.

At this time, the Huashan School's Qinggong was performed at an extraordinary speed.

After running wildly all the way, they finally saw Feng Ji and the others in the woods dozens of miles away.

But they saw Feng Ji and three others walking in the forest. Wang Yuyan was holding a flute and rehearsing the song Swordsman.

Feng Ji listened with great interest.

"Master Feng!"

Linghu Chong couldn't help shouting.

Feng Ji turned around and saw Linghu Chong. He smiled and said, "Brother Linghu, what else can you do?"

Wang Yuyan also stopped playing and looked at Linghu Chong who was coming.

Linghu Chong clasped his fists and said, "I'm disturbing everyone's elegance. I really have something to ask you."

Feng Ji looked at him and laughed: "You want to ask about the evil sword manual?"

Linghu Chong nodded: "Please give me some advice, Master Feng."

Feng Ji smiled and said: "It's not impossible to tell you, but there is one thing I need to make clear in advance. There are many people who covet this evil sword technique."

Linghu Chong hurriedly swore: "Linghu Chong has no intention of being greedy for the sword manual to ward off evil spirits. It's just that everyone in the school suspected that I had taken the sword manual. I have suffered such unfair injustice, so I must find out the whereabouts of the sword manual and return it." Give it to Junior Brother Lin to prove his innocence."

Feng Ji smiled: "I believe what you said, but as I said, there are many people who covet this sword manual."

"Did Feng Daxia be a member of the Qingcheng faction?"

"The Qingcheng faction is just a superficial person."

Linghu Chong was stunned: "Who else?"

Feng Ji took a deep look at Linghu Chong and said, "Your master."

"What!"

Linghu Chong was shocked and couldn't believe it, and immediately denied: "Impossible, is my master that kind of person?"

Feng Ji smiled, knowing that Linghu Chong would not believe anything he said. The master he respected as his father would be a hypocrite.

He chuckled and said, "Why do you think your master accepted Lin Pingzhi as his disciple?"

Linghu Chong's heart suddenly moved, could it be for the sword manual to ward off evil?

No, it's impossible. How could Master covet Junior Brother Lin's family sword manual?

He hurriedly said: "My master naturally saw that Junior Brother Lin had a pitiful background and was being oppressed everywhere, so he became kind and accepted him as his disciple."

Feng Ji laughed and said, "Brother Linghu, you think too highly of your master. Back then in Liu Zhengfeng's home, people from the Songshan Sect forced Liu Zhengfeng's family so hard, but your master didn't stand up for the Liu family."

"Could it be that the Liu family, as well as the young ones, can't inspire kindness in your master's heart? Do you have to wait until Lin Pingzhi appears before he can have kind thoughts?"

Linghu Chong was stunned, and he opened his mouth: "Mr. Liu's matter involves the harmony of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, so it is naturally inconvenient for Master to come forward."

Feng Ji smiled and did not argue with him. He just said: "You don't believe it in your heart. Even if I say it to the sky, you won't believe it either. Forget it, let's not mention it anymore."

"You want to know where the sword manual for warding off evil is, right? Go to Fuzhou. In the old house of Lin Ping's family, there is a Buddhist hall, and the sword manual is on the roof of the temple. But let me remind you, 10 million Don’t read this sword manual.”

"Besides, whoever practices this sword manual will be unlucky."

Linghu Chong was stunned and didn't understand what Feng Ji meant.

At this time, Feng Ji thought for a while and said: "I can probably understand Lin Pingzhi's thoughts. Give him this martial arts secret book and tell him that if he practices martial arts according to the secret book and travels across the world, it will not be Difficult matter."

With that said, Feng Ji handed over a secret book.

Linghu Chong lowered his head and saw the words "Indestructible Body" written above the secret book.

He couldn't help but raise his head in shock: "Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, the indestructible body magical skill?"

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Go ahead."

Linghu Chong couldn't help but took the secret book, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, Master Feng. I'll thank Master Feng on behalf of Junior Brother Lin."

Feng Ji waved his hand, turned around and left with the two girls.

Zhong Ling asked curiously: "Brother Feng, why are you helping that Lin Pingzhi?"

Feng Ji smiled and recalled Lin Pingzhi's life in the original work.

Lin Pingzhi was supposed to be a kind-hearted young man with his own principles and bottom line.

It's a pity that he was contaminated by this bloody world. From a passionate young man, he eventually became a crazy wife-killer.

You must know that even though Lin Pingzhi's entire family was wiped out, he still had a conscience deep down in his heart.

It wasn't until his most respected master, Yue Buqun, kicked him off the cliff that he completely went to extremes.

Feng Ji wanted to help this young man and did not want such a person to go to a dead end.

He smiled and said: "This child is also suffering a hard life, so help him."

Wang Yuyan asked curiously: "Then why don't you just give him the "Beiming Divine Art"? Wouldn't it be faster to practice?"

Feng Ji smiled: "If you can't endure the hardships of practicing martial arts, you have to endure the hardships of life. He has ordinary talent and may not be able to practice peerless martial arts. On the contrary, he practices martial arts horizontally. It does not depend on aptitude, but only on perseverance. If he can be steady It is not difficult to practice the "Indestructible Body" and conquer the martial arts world of this era."

Of course, if Lin Pingzhi couldn't endure this hardship and insisted on practicing the "Evil Sword Manual", Feng Ji could only say that this was his fate.

He doesn't have much interest in the world of "The Swordsman". If he meets someone by chance, he can help him out.

Now he wants to go to Taihu Lake as soon as possible to see Mochou and the others.

Take a boat from Luoyang and go south along the canal.

Along the way, Wang Yuyan played the piano and Zhong Ling played the flute. The two played the score of "Swordsman" together, and Feng Ji listened with great interest.

About a month later, the boat entered Jiangsu. The three of them were tired of the boat ride, so they took the boat south.

Zhong Ling rode on the horse and listened to Feng Ji telling the story of Swordsman.

When she heard that Yue Buqun was actually a hypocrite and had planned the "Evil Sword Manual" from the very beginning, she couldn't help but be furious.

"Damn it, this Yue Buqun actually deserves to be called the Gentleman's Sword? Isn't he just a hypocrite? Then Lin Pingzhi foolishly worships him as his disciple?"

Feng Ji smiled and said: "Knowing people but not knowing their hearts, how could a young man like Lin Pingzhi, who was just starting out, see Yue Buqun's true face?"

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but sigh and said, "So, does the Lin family really have a sword manual to ward off evil?"

"There must be one, or else would it be a lie that Brother Feng told Linghu Chong the address of the sword manual?" Zhong Ling shouted.

Feng Ji smiled and said: "There is indeed such a sword manual, but this sword manual is just a fragment of another skill."

"The fragment? What kind of technique is it? Are there any martial arts from the Xiaoyao sect that are powerful?" Zhong Ling asked curiously.

Wang Yuyan was also curious: "Brother Feng said before that this is a martial arts exercise practiced by eunuchs. What does that mean?"

Feng Ji smiled and said: "This technique is said to have been created by a eunuch in the palace. It is quite powerful, but it cannot be compared with the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts."

"Xiaoyao sect's martial arts is derived from Taoist magical powers, so it is naturally not comparable to ordinary martial arts."

"And the first condition for practicing this technique is that the practitioner needs to wield a sword from the palace!"

"ah?"

"From the palace?"

The two women exclaimed almost at the same time, with a look of horror on their faces.

Feng Ji nodded slightly: "Yes, this is the biggest drawback of the technique created by the eunuch, and it is also why I said it is a martial art that can only be practiced by eunuchs."

The two goddesses looked extremely weird, and Zhong Ling couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect it to be like this. Even if these martial arts people get such martial arts, who dares to practice it?"

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but shake her head: "This eunuch is really talented, and he can actually study such martial arts, but in the future martial arts, I'm afraid no one will be willing to inherit his legacy."

After they finished speaking, Feng Ji couldn't help laughing.

"Then you have really underestimated people's desire for power. As long as this technique falls into the hands of martial arts people, there will really be many people willing to practice it."

The two girls were immediately shocked.

"No way? There are people who can practice such martial arts?"

"It's impossible. If you practice this kung fu, won't you become a eunuch?"

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Isn't that Lin Yuantu from the Lin family already practicing?"

"Not only did he practice, but he also became a famous master in the world. You said that with his precedent, how can the people behind him not be tempted?"

"Yu Chaozi from the Qingcheng Sect has not found this technique. If he had found it, I'm afraid he would be moved."

"And Lin Pingzhi, if I don't teach him martial arts and he has no hope of revenge, how can he not practice this martial arts?"

The two girls were immediately speechless.

Feng Ji sighed: "Don't underestimate people's hearts."

Zhong Ling couldn't help but stick out his tongue: "This is too scary."

Wang Yuyan didn't come close and said: "I really don't know what's good about martial arts. Beating and killing kills many people's lives out of thin air."

She didn't like practicing martial arts, but when she heard what Feng Ji said, she couldn't help but sigh again.

The three of them were talking as they hurried on.

We finally arrived in Suzhou that day. When Wang Yuyan saw Suzhou, she was immediately moved by the scene.

"I don't know what's going on at Mantuo Villa. Brother Feng, let's go to Mantuo Villa and have a look?"

Feng Ji nodded. Since he went to Dali, he naturally couldn't favor one over the other. He also wanted to go to Wang Yuyan's home.

After a while, the group of people strolled around Suzhou City, then got on the boat and rowed to Yanziwu.

There are lush water chestnuts and lotus flowers in the lake. Feng Ji can vaguely recall the scene when Abi sang Wu Nong's soft-spoken ballads and rowed in the lake.

Unfortunately, time flies, things change and people change, and the people of the past are gone forever.

"Is it this waterway?" Zhong Ling asked.

She stood on the bow of the ship and looked into the distance, but she didn't see any island dock.

Wang Yuyan frowned and said, "This is the right direction."

As the ship traveled along, a desert island suddenly appeared in the distance.

Feng Ji looked at the deserted island and saw abundant vegetation, shady trees and spreading vines.

Looking at the shape of the island, Feng Ji couldn't help but sigh: "This is Yanziwu."

Wang Yuyan stared blankly at Yanziwu, which had become a deserted island, and couldn't help but look a little lonely.

"Why is it like this?"

Zhong Ling couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that no one will live in Yanziwu after hundreds of years."

"Let's go and have a look at Mantuo Villa."

Feng Ji said, and immediately turned the bow of the boat and rowed towards the Mantuo Villa in his impression.

Mantuo Villa is not very far from Yanziwu, and the waterway is only a dozen miles away.

The ship was very fast, breaking through the waves quickly, and soon an island appeared.

The island is not deserted, but the camellias all over the mountains and plains are gone. Instead, there are many more fishing boats and houses.

The huge villa in the past has long disappeared.

Wang Yuyan stared at the island in trance, waiting for the ship to dock, and then she realized what was going on.

Feng Ji said: "Yu Yan, don't think too much, go over and take a look."

Wang Yuyan said 'hmm', and then the three of them went to the island.

When we entered the island, we saw many fishermen on the island returning from fishing.

Feng Ji stopped a fisherman and asked, "I would like to ask, uncle, if there is a village called Mantuo Villa nearby?"

The fisherman was stunned when he heard this and scratched his head: "I've never heard of it. Our Yujia Village is the only village on this island."

Wang Yuyan quickly asked: "During the Northern Song Dynasty, there used to be a Zhuangzi here."

The fisherman was stunned and said with a smile: "Girl, how can this old man know what happened in the Northern Song Dynasty? My ancestors lived on this island. It was a deserted island at that time. During the Yuan Dynasty, in order to avoid exorbitant taxes, we went to the island to open up wasteland. .”

After the fisherman finished speaking, someone not far away called him. He nodded to the three of them and left.

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but her eyes turned red, and she said: "Things have changed and people have changed, and Mantuo Villa is gone."

Feng Ji said: "Let's go and see if Langhuan Paradise is still there?"

Zhong Ling also consoled him: "Maybe we can find some traces of the past."

The three of them wandered around the island. Wang Yuyan was very familiar with every plant and tree on the island. However, hundreds of years later, when she came back to the island, there was no familiar place.

At that time, most of the buildings in Zhuangzi were made of wooden structures, which had long since decayed over the years. Only some foundations such as rocks remained. Most of them were probably moved away by the island residents to build houses.

After wandering around the island, the three of them could not find any familiar buildings.

Not to mention Langhuan Paradise, even the foundation can’t be seen.

The only familiar thing I found was a pavilion on the island.

The pavilion was still in good condition. Wang Yuyan vaguely remembered that this pavilion was where she often read.

Feng Ji also recognized this pavilion. When he was in the garden of the pavilion, he saw Wang Yu's beautiful figure for the first time.

Apart from that, they found nothing.

"I don't know where those secret books went." Wang Yuyan sighed.

Feng Ji shook his head: "I'm afraid they have been scattered in the rivers and lakes for a long time."

Hundreds of years later, no one knows what happened back then.

Feng Ji had been here as early as the late Southern Song Dynasty.

By that time, Mantuo Villa had disappeared.

However, he remembered that although Mantuo Villa was deserted at that time, there were still some ruins in the village.

Now there is nothing left.

"Brother Feng, can you rest here tonight?" Wang Yuyan asked.

Feng Ji nodded: "Of course."

The three of them rested here that night, and Wang Yuyan paid homage to her parents here.

Early the next morning, the three of them took the boat again, left Yanziwu, and followed the waterway to Taihu Lake.

As soon as they arrived at Taihu Lake, they met a group of Jianghu men and took a boat to search for something on Taihu Lake.

Soon Feng Ji's small boat was intercepted by a large ship.

"Come down! Come down!"

On the big boat, someone shouted loudly.

Feng Ji walked out of the boat canopy and looked at the other party: "What's the matter?"

The man was well built and had a stern look on his face. He shouted, "Boy, are you a local?"

Feng Ji's eyes flickered: "That's right."

"What do you mean? Let me ask you, have you ever heard of a treasure island in Taihu Lake?"

Feng Ji suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Huh? What are you doing looking for this Treasure Island?"

"Boy, am I asking you or are you asking me? Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly!"

Feng Ji narrowed his eyes, and suddenly his body flashed and turned into an afterimage.

The whole person has appeared behind the other party.

The man didn't realize it, but suddenly his neck tightened and he was lifted up by a big hand.

"Can you say it now?"

"You... have mercy on me, my dear man, have mercy on me, I... we are just living together for a living." The lean man immediately understood that this time he had hit an iron plate, and he quickly begged for mercy.

Feng Ji asked: "Who are you? What are you doing with Treasure Island?"

"The villain is from the Salt Gang. It's not the villain who wants to find Treasure Island. It's really because of the orders from above."

"The boss? Who is the boss?"

"It's... I'm looking for a girl. I don't recognize the girl, but the girl has quite a lot of background. All of us, the head of the house, must respect her."

Feng Ji couldn't help being surprised and asked: "What kind of girl?"

"Well, she's a young girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with twin tails. But she's not alone. She's following an old lady."

"Where are these people now?"

"On the main ship in front, accompanied by our helmsman."

Feng Ji turned his head and saw a large ship floating on the water in the distance.

This large ship is obviously larger than other ships. There is a cyan flag hanging on the bow with the word "李" written on it.

Feng Ji's heart suddenly moved, and he noticed a trace of fluctuations in his descendants.

"Is there actually my bloodline here? Could it be the bloodline left by Mochou and I's child?"

At that moment, Feng Ji let go of the man and said directly: "Sail the boat."

The man did not dare to resist and quickly drove the boat towards the main ship.

Before we even got close, we heard someone on the main boat shouting: "Zhou Shun, who the hell asked you to come back?"

The man next to Feng Ji quickly looked at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji said: "Tell him that you found Treasure Island."

The man was suddenly startled, glanced at Feng Ji secretly, and hesitated.

Feng Ji glanced over, his heart suddenly tightened, and he shouted quickly: "Brother Wan Er, I found a clue to Treasure Island!"

He was too conservative to say that he had found Treasure Island, but that he had found clues to Treasure Island.

Obviously, he left himself a way out.

On the main ship opposite, Brother Wan Er heard this and was immediately overjoyed: "What? You found the clue, wait!"

He immediately ran towards the cabin of the main ship. After a while, several figures suddenly walked out of the cabin.

Brother Wan shouted: "Zhou Shun, the helmsman asked you to come over and give us a reply!"

Zhou Shun quickly looked at Feng Ji, who nodded slightly.

At that time, Zhou Shun quickly docked the boat, and then quickly climbed onto the main boat with the help of a rope ladder.

Feng Ji's side was much simpler. With one leap, he had already crossed a distance of several feet.

Zhou Shun got on the ship and was immediately taken to the deck by Wan. He glanced at Feng Ji and frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. He just thought it was Zhou Shun's subordinate.

When he came to the deck, Feng Ji saw that a group of rough guys from the Salt Gang were surrounding three people, vaguely headed by these three people.

Among the three people, two were women and one was an old man.

One of the women, Feng Ji recognized, was Qu Feiyan!

Next to Na Qu Feiyan was a woman who looked like an old woman.

However, Feng Ji could tell with just one glance that this woman was in disguise, and her true age was probably only eighteen or nineteen years old.

On the contrary, the old man next to this woman has a strong inner breath and seems to be an expert.

"Zhou Shun, have you found a clue?" Beside the three of them, Captain Li of the Salt Gang asked.

Zhou Shun didn't dare to speak and just looked at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji stood up and said, "Are you looking for Treasure Island?"

"Brother Feng!"

Qu Feiyan suddenly screamed in surprise.

Her voice immediately attracted the attention of the disguised mother-in-law and the old man with gray hair and beard beside her.

Feng Ji looked at Qu Feiyan and asked, "Little girl, are you looking for Treasure Island?"

Qu Feiyan said quickly: "Brother Feng, I can't find you anywhere, so I have to come to Taihu Lake to look for you. But when it comes to looking for Treasure Island, the whole world is looking for it now."

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Of course it's because of Your Excellency."

Qu Feiyan said nothing, and the old man with gray beard and hair suddenly laughed.

Feng Ji looked at this person and said, "Because of me?"

"Haha, Your Excellency single-handedly suppressed the Five Mountains Sword Sect, injured Zuo Lengchan's arm, and killed more than a dozen masters in Songshan Mountain. With such amazing methods, the entire world wanted to see what Treasure Island was, but actually I can train a master like you."

Feng Ji suddenly realized and said, "Are you also here to find Treasure Island?"

The old man laughed heartily: "I heard that there was such a heroic figure in the world, so I was very happy and wanted to pay my respects, so I came here to pay my respects."

Feng Ji looked this person up and down and suddenly said: "Are you also from the Sun and Moon God Sect?"

The old man's expression did not change, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately said proudly: "Your Excellency has good eyesight, yes, I am the elder of the Sun Moon God Sect, Xiang Wentian!"

Feng Ji suddenly realized, looked at the disguised woman on one side, and said: "So, you are the holy aunt of the Sun and Moon God Sect, Ren Yingying?"

As soon as these words came out, not only did Xiang Wentian's expression change drastically, but Ren Yingying's pupils also shrank!

She didn't know how the other party could see through her identity at a glance?

You must know your identity. Even as a disciple in the sect, few people know about it. How did this person know about it?

Feng Ji had already guessed their purpose of coming to him.