Going Too Far
Liu Zhengfeng roared with a dark expression.
"Who dares to be so disrespectful in my home!"
The expressions on the faces of Abbess Dingyi and Daoist Master Tianmen grew increasingly grim.
As expected, Zuo Lengchan truly disregards all the rules of the martial world and shows no mercy whatsoever. It seems that Zuo Lengchan's decision to join forces with the Demonic Cult Sect in order to annex the Five Great Mountains Sword Sects and dominate the martial world is indeed genuine.
The two glanced at Ji Boying standing behind them and felt relieved.
Fortunately, he listened to his junior apprentice's arrangement and sent someone to stay in Liu Zhengfeng's backyard.
If they had initially thought it was an overreaction and believed that Zuo Lengchan would never do such a thing, and this has led to the current situation, they have both lost face and have no face to stay in Mount Heng anymore.
"The Songshan Sect has gone too far!"
Abbess Dingyi reprimanded Lu Bai and the other two.
Although there were many martial arts heroes in the courtyard, none of them dared to offend the Songshan Sect. They vaguely guessed that the Songshan Sect wanted to deal with Liu Zhengfeng and would target Liu Zhengfeng's family.
This was indeed inappropriate and despicable, but most of them only dared to condemn it in their hearts and did not Dingyi the courage of the old nun Dingyi.
Fei Bin, however, said with a dark face, "When dealing with evil scoundrels, we can't care about the rules of the martial world anymore. Originally, it was just an expedient measure and I didn't mean to offend anyone, but who would have thought that Liu Zhengfeng, feeling guilty, would insist on washing his hands of the crime. For the sake of the lives of all the righteous heroes of the martial world, we must now take control of his family first!"
Fei Bin finished speaking, but then heard a scream from behind.
The wooden screen shattered with a crash, and two figures flashed past, falling heavily to the ground.
Lu Bai and the other two's expressions changed as they watched as one of Shi Dengda Dawan's disciples Wan Daping, had each had an arm cut off.
Lu Bai knew that Heroine Ning of Mount Hua was guarding the backyard, and the disciples of the Songshan Sect would naturally not fare well, but he did not expect Ning Zhongze to dare to use such a heavy hand.
"Brother Yue, stay wherever you came from!"
It was Ning Zhongze's spirited and charming shout again.
Everyone heard a series of clanging sounds from the backyard, and suddenly a yellow figure shot into the sky, tumbled down from the roof, staggered a few steps on the ground, and hid behind Ding Mian and the other two.
Immediately following behind was a graceful figure, who floated lightly down from the rooftop.
The long sword in his hand was drawn, with a blue silk ribbon hanging from the hilt.
Ning Zhongze's heroic figure descended gracefully, drawing admiration and praise from everyone in the martial arts world.
But before Ning Zhongze could even steady herself, a flash of silver light appeared, and a very subtle movement suddenly came.
Before the martial arts community could react, another dark figure swiftly attacked from behind Liu Zhengfeng.
A single Iron Bodhi Seed was fired, easily knocking the hidden weapon down.
Iron Bodhi Seed's momentum remained undiminished, maintaining a rapid pace as it struck towards Fei Bin.
The hidden weapon was launched with such ferocity that it was deliberately intended to be seen by Fei Bin.
Seeing Iron Bodhi Seed hurtling towards his face with a strong gust of wind, Fei Bin didn't want to dodge awkwardly, so he quickly swung his sword and knocked Iron Bodhi Seed to the ground.
This Iron Bodhi Seed came swiftly, but it was straightforward and not difficult to block.
Fei Bin struck with his sword, feeling a powerful force transmitted from the iron sword.
A sharp pain shot through his hand, his expression changed slightly, and the longsword nearly flew out of his grasp.
He hurriedly circulated his internal energy to grip the iron sword tightly, unable to dissipate the force. His tiger's mouth was cracked from the impact, with a few drops of blood showing. Fei Bin simply suppressed the pain and stood there pretending to be calm.
The three fellow disciples also frowned, knowing that Fei Bin had suffered a hidden loss, and immediately protected Fei Bin.
"Is Uncle Fei repeatedly resorting to underhanded tactics to show off how sophisticated your Songshan Sect's hidden weapons are?"
Ji Boying spoke softly, his voice not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of the nearly one thousand martial arts practitioners in the courtyard.
Everyone watched as this tall figure stepped forward with a gentle gait.
Just looking at Ji Boying's youthful face, everyone gasped. How could someone so young possess such profound skill?
Each of them was secretly pondering, looking at the silk ribbon on Ji Boying's sword, trying to guess who from the Mount Hua Sect it belonged to.
Could it be Linghu Chong from Mount Hua? Yue Buqun's eldest disciple?
To have such profound skill at the age of twenty-five or twenty-six is quite astonishing.
However, some sharp-eyed martial artists clearly saw that Ji Boying had no beard, and the downy hair on his chin was very soft, clearly indicating that he was just a callow youth.
It looks really strange; this internal energy is far too high.
"The Mount Hua Sect has excellent qi cultivation skills. Could it be that they have some kind of unique technique of replenishing yang by absorbing yin? Yue Buqun is nearly sixty years old, but he looks only thirty or forty. Could he be some old monster from the Mount Hua Sect? He is so tall, but his face looks like that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old. He might be sixty or seventy years old."
Those gossipy people in the world whispered in lowered voices.
"What nonsense are you spouting? Didn't you see him call Fei Bin' Uncle-Master'? He's clearly Yue Buqun's disciple, not some old monster who practices yin-yang cultivation!"
"Stop talking... stop talking..."
The group of people who were just gossiping suddenly lowered their voices to a whisper, their eyes downcast, their lips twitching slightly, but they dared not utter another word.
It turned out that Ji Boying and Yue Buqun, who possessed profound inner strength, had overheard this clandestine discussion. However, with so many people in the courtyard, with heads piled on top of heads, Yue Buqun couldn't see who it was.
Ji Boying was tall and imposing. He tilted his head slightly and turned his gaze toward him.
The men were instantly terrified and dared not utter another word.
"What? Is your Mount Hua Sect going to collude with the Demonic Cult too?"
Lu Bai took the initiative.
"Uncle Lu, a sage of the Songshan Sect, has already launched a series of hidden attacks before even showing his face. He is both insidious and vicious, and aggressive. Uncle-Master Liu Washing Hands in a Golden Basin his hands of his martial arts in front of you, and his subordinates were hosting a banquet for their friends and guests. Before he could utter a single harsh word, you had already turned your weapons against Uncle-Master Liu's women and family. My Mistress bravely stepped in to protect the weak. She hadn't even had a chance to stand properly when Uncle Fei attacked her with a hidden weapon in full view of everyone."
"I entered the martial world late and I really don't understand whether it is the Demonic Cult's style to act domineeringly, use insidious methods, and threaten women and children, or to act righteously and dare to speak out. I think everyone here is a hero of the martial world. Even if you have a thousand grievances, you would only fight to the death. Even if you lose your head, you would never lay a hand on someone else's family."
"With your Songshan Sect acting this way, do you really think you can distort the truth in front of thousands of wise and discerning people in the martial arts world? I think everyone here is a senior figure in the martial arts world and a renowned figure in the martial arts world. You can definitely see through your ugly faces!"
Ji Boying's words were laced with barbs, openly criticizing Mount Song while subtly praising the various people present. With his high level of martial arts skills and eloquent speech, the self-important individuals present naturally felt comfortable being flattered.