Martial Arts: Talent Multiplier
Chapter 213

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"Huh, are you pretending to be confused?"

Yun Muyao The corner of his mouth raised a cold arc, he said no more, and his body moved suddenly, so fast that only a light blue afterimage was left.

Chu Feng felt a majestic, biting cold Sword Intent lock itself instantly, and the blood all over his body seemed to solidify.

He turned pale with horror. The long sword at his waist was instantly unsheathed, and the fifth-grade Internal Qi in his body exploded without reservation. The sword light turned into a blazing flame, trying to block it.

However, Yun Muyao's long sword arrived first, and the light blue Sword Qi lingering on the sword tip struck above the flaming sword light.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion-like sound.

Chu Feng felt an indescribable force coming down the sword body, and the blazing sword light was annihilated like bubbles.

The tiger's mouth cracked, and the sword almost fell out of hand.

As if he had been hit hard, he groaned, staggered and flew backwards, hitting the rockery in the courtyard hard.

"Wow!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper.

One move! Just one move and he was defeated miserably!

Yun Muyao stood up with his sword put away, his clothes fluttering and spotless, as if he had just brushed away a fallen leaf.

She glanced coldly at the embarrassed Chu Feng.

"Remember my words, if you do it again, I won't let you go so easily."

After saying that, she stopped looking at Chu Feng, turned around, walked calmly through the ruins of the courtyard gate, and disappeared from Chu Feng's sight.

Chu Feng struggled to get up from the ground, leaning against the rockery to catch his breath, looking at the direction Yun Muyao was leaving, his eyes filled with fear, anger, and a hint of unspeakable humiliation.

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug deeply into his palms, and blood dripped from his fingers.

Revenge? As soon as this thought arose, he suppressed it forcefully.

Yun Muyao's strength is unfathomable, ranking at the forefront of Prodigy Ranking, with extremely high prestige within the sect and wide connections, which is far beyond what he can compete with now.

He could only swallow this breath!

At this moment, Song Xiang hurried from outside the hospital.

When he saw the broken courtyard door and Chu Feng with blood on the corner of his mouth and an ugly face, he was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help.

"Senior Brother Chu! What... happened to you? Who did it?"

Chu Feng pushed Song Xiang away, his eyes were horribly sinister, and his voice was hoarse from between his teeth.

"It's Yun Muyao! She suddenly broke in and took action without saying anything... Song Xiang, tell me honestly, which one of you idiots provoked her?"

He stared at Song Xiang suddenly, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

"Senior Brother Chu... I'm afraid it's because... because of Zhao Kun!"

Song Xiang's heart trembled when he saw him, his mind was spinning rapidly, and he suddenly thought of Zhao Kun, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice.

"Zhao Kun?" Chu Feng frowned, "What's wrong with him? Tell me!"

Song Xiang did not dare to hide it and quickly told how Zhao Kun was ordered to provoke Fang Han. In the process, he verbally insulted Yun Qianyue who was traveling with Fang Han.

After being severely injured by Fang Han, and everything that just happened at the Law Enforcement Hall, he told me everything.

"Idiot! Waste!"

Chu Feng After hearing this, he was so angry that he trembled all over and kicked the stone bench next to him, smashing it to pieces.

"I asked him to provoke Fang Han, who asked him to provoke Yun Qianyue?!"

"Yun Muyao is the most protective of others, especially to her sister, Zhao Kun, this stupid pig, who succeeds more than fails!"

His chest rose and fell violently, and it took him a long time to suppress the boiling anger, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"Listen, all the compensation promised to Zhao Kun is cancelled! Not even one Danyao or a tael of silver is allowed to be given to him!"

Song Xiang looked troubled when he heard this.

"Senior brother, this...Zhao Kun was seriously injured this time, and he was fined for another year of his contribution. If the compensation is cut off, I'm afraid... he will jump over the wall in a hurry, in case he reveals that he was ordered by us..."

"He dares!"

Chu Feng sneered, his tone solemn.

"Go and tell him that if he dares to talk nonsense, I will have my own means to make it difficult for him to move within the Azure Profound Sect, and his life will be worse than death! Let him weigh the consequences for himself!"

"... Yes, senior brother, I understand."

Song Xiang saw that Chu Feng had made up his mind and did not dare to say any more, so he bowed and agreed.

"Go, do it immediately!" Chu Feng waved his hand, his face full of exhaustion and irritability.

Song Xiang left in a hurry and walked all the way to Zhao Kun's residence.

Zhao Kun was lying on the bed with a pale face, regulating his breath. His chest was wrapped in thick gauze, and there was faint blood oozing out.

Seeing Song Xiang come in, a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

"Song Xiang, you are here... Did Senior Brother Chu ask you to send Danyao here?"

Song Xiang looked at him expressionlessly and said coldly, "Zhao Kun, the matter of compensation is over."

"What?!"

Zhao Kun's eyes widened suddenly, and he struggled to sit up, but the wound was affected again, and he grimaced in pain.

"Why... why? Song Xiang, I did what you asked me to do! Now that I am injured like this, the sect's punishment is severe. If there is no compensation, how will I survive this year?"

"Why?"

Song Xiang sneered.

"You still have the nerve to ask? Who told you to provoke Yun Qianyue with your dirty mouth? Just because of your bastard words, you angered Second Senior Sister Yun Muyao. She just knocked on the door and injured Senior Brother Chu!"

"Senior Brother Chu is being generous by not settling the score with you. Do you still want compensation?"

"Senior Brother Chu, you can't do this. You can't burn bridges by crossing the river! If there is no compensation, I... I will expose this matter and everyone will die!"

Zhao Kun felt as if he was struck by lightning, his face instantly turned pale, and he growled excitedly.

"The fish is dead and the net is broken?"

Song Xiang took a step forward and looked at Zhao Kun condescendingly, his eyes cold and threatening.

"Zhao Kun, I advise you to think carefully. Even if you expose him without evidence, do you think you can bring down Senior Brother Chu?"

"At that time, Senior Brother Chu may only be in trouble for a while, but you... I guarantee that you will no longer have a foothold in the Azure Profound Sect."

"Whether you shut up and endure this year, or you want to live in the mud for the rest of your life, it's your choice!"

After saying that, Song Xiang no longer looked at Zhao Kun's desperate and resentful eyes, turned around and walked away.

In the room, only the heavy and desperate breathing of Zhao Kun was left.

If I had known this would happen, I would not have been tempted by Song Xiang and went to provoke Fang Han.

After saying goodbye to the Yun sisters, Fang Han returned to his residence.

"It's so quick to do something small again..."

Thinking of what happened not long ago, he frowned slightly.

Not long after the storm of forced delegation of investigation tasks passed, and he had just settled down for a while, Chu Feng immediately sent Zhao Kun to provoke him, even at the expense of humiliating his colleague Yun Qianyue.

This ever-increasing malice is like a gangrene in the bones, annoying and irritating.

"It seems that the previous 'reward' was too light and failed to cause him too much trouble..."

Fang Han's eyes flashed with cold light, and a cold murderous intention lingered in his heart.

Chu Feng has repeatedly suppressed him, do you really think he is a fool?

Now that he has reached the sixth level and his strength has greatly increased, the actions that he had previously postponed due to concerns about the possible existence of sixth-level warriors may be put on the agenda again.

If you "patronize" one or two of the forces under Chu Feng's command, you can not only gain a lot of wealth, unlock higher Talent Amplification, and speed up your cultivation, but it is also the most direct and painful revenge on Chu Feng.

With his mind set, his hand subconsciously touched the sword at his waist.

His fingertips touched the hilt of the sword, and he paused slightly.

Thinking of something, he quickly drew his sword and raised Azure Edge Sword in front of his eyes, examining it carefully.

The blade of the sword was still bright, reflecting his calm face, but when he slowly poured a trace of sixth-grade Internal Qi into it, his brows furrowed even more tightly.

There is an extremely obscure "astringent" feeling inside the sword body.

It seems that there are subtle hidden wounds all over it, making the flow of Internal Qi no longer as smooth and smooth as before, and there is even a faint, almost inaudible "buzzing" whine.

His eyes swept over the sword blade and found that there were three gaps on the blade!

This Azure Edge Sword, which has followed him since Liangshui City, is just a low-grade weapon after all.

In the past, his cultivation level was usable at Lower Third Grade, but now that he has broken through Middle Third Grade, the quality of Internal Qi has skyrocketed, and the fighting intensity has skyrocketed. Just one battle is already overwhelming!

"The blade of the sword has hidden wounds, and the blade is also damaged..."

Fang Han gently stroked the tiny gap, his eyes calm.

If we attack the subordinate forces of Chu Feng at this moment, once they encounter the stationed sixth-grade warriors and a fierce battle breaks out, this sword will most likely shatter at the critical moment.

For a swordsman like him, the weapon is an extension of the limbs. If the sword is destroyed, the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. At that time, not to mention revenge, his own safety will become an issue.

"It seems that this matter needs to be postponed for a while."

Fang Han took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to act immediately, and regained clarity and calmness in his eyes.

It's not far away from the beginning of next month. After the contribution points are released at the beginning of next month, it won't be too late to exchange for a long sword that can withstand his current Internal Qi and combat intensity.

"There is something urgent that needs to be resolved!"

Thinking that he and Yun Qianyue were blocked by Zhao Kun when they were going to General Ranking Martial Dao Stele, a cold light shone in Fang Han's eyes.

The encounter with Zhao Kun was no coincidence. Zhao Kun already knew that he and Yun Qianyue would pass there.

There must be Chu Feng's spy around you. If you let it go, your every move will be known by Chu Feng.

Uncovering Chu Feng's eyeliner is the most urgent thing at the moment.

In the next few days, Fang Han's life remained regular, including practicing, eating, and resting, but he secretly paid attention and carefully observed the suspicious people who appeared around him.

He first focused his attention on the handyman disciples.

The handyman disciples have a very low status in the sect and lack resources, so they are the easiest group of people to be bribed.

In the past, Zhao Qianjun bribed his handyman disciples to spy on him, and the lessons from the past are still there.

However, after a few days of observation, the few handyman disciples who were responsible for cleaning the area around his residence, serving food in the canteen, delivering messages and running errands all behaved the same as he did.

When I saw him, my attitude was respectful and fearful, and there was no sign of deliberately inquiring or peeping.

Fang Han eliminated the suspicion of the handyman disciple and turned his attention to Zi Courtyard disciple from the same college.

Although he didn't want to speculate on the sinister intentions of these fellow disciples who met every day, the reality made him have to doubt.

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