World of Honor

Chapter 12: Fresh breeze

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Following Xie Yuling's arrival, Lan Yuze led several disciples of the Blood Cherry Sect into the west courtyard. Lan Yuze opened his folding fan, covered his mouth and smiled, "It's late at night, Feng Zuojun's courtyard is really lively."

Feng Zuojun sat down cross-legged, ignoring Lan Yuze's ridicule. He began to regulate the Qi that was disrupted by Su Baiyi just now, and said to Xie Yuling: "He is very fast and very strong. He is faster than usual and unusually strong. Since you just saved me, I advise you that if there is something wrong with Su Baiyi, you should ask the teachers to deal with it."

"I heard that you met Su Baiyi before in Yelan City. It was he who rescued the man in blue." Xie Yuling asked.

"So that's why you came here." Feng Zuojun suddenly realized, "That's right. He was the one who rescued your elder brother. That's why I'm so upset with him. But you can't ask him anything now. He's lost his mind and hasn't said a word from just now to now. I suspect he's been possessed by a demon, or has been poisoned by some strange poison."

"Then let's bring him back to his senses first." Xie Yuling said coldly.

"That's not good. After all, Su Baiyi is just... admiring the moon." Feng Zuojun looked at Su Baiyi who was standing not far away. Su Baiyi had been standing there motionless since he had knocked Feng Zuojun away with a punch just now. At this moment, he was looking up and staring at the full moon in the sky.

"Are you admiring the moon? Why do I feel that the aura around him is becoming more and more terrifying?" Xie Yuling bent slightly, ready to take action at any time.

As if he heard Xie Yuling's words, Su Baiyi suddenly lowered his head, and his pair of red eyes suddenly changed color to a light blue.

"Damn it, the eye color keeps changing." Feng Zuojun cursed in a low voice.

Before he finished speaking, Xie Yuling had already flashed past him and came to Su Baiyi's side. Su Baiyi immediately threw a punch, and even though he was more than ten feet away, Feng Zuojun could feel the mighty energy in that fist.

Feng Zuojun patted the seat beside him and said, "Come and keep me company, Xie Yuling."

But Xie Yuling bent down and cleverly dodged it, gently spun the folding fan in his hand, and tapped Su Baiyi lightly on the shoulder.

"Stop messing around..." Feng Zuo Junyou said, "Su Baiyi, weren't you very fast just now?"

Su Baiyi was tapped lightly on the shoulder by the fan, and his eyes revealed a bit of ferocity. He slapped Xie Yuling on the top of his head with another palm. As a result, Xie Yuling turned around and came behind Su Baiyi, and tapped Su Baiyi's waist lightly with the folding fan in his hand.

"Do you think Xie Yuling bribed Su Baiyi and deliberately staged a show with me here?" Feng Zuojun turned around and asked.

Xu Zhezheng picked up Feng Zuojun's wooden sword, placed it next to him, and nodded in response: "That must be the case!"

"Idiot." Lan Yuze also walked to Feng Zuojun's side at this time, "Su Baiyi is very fast and strong, but it's only his body shape that's fast, not his movements. As for his strength... Su Baiyi doesn't know any moves at the moment, and his movements at close range are also very stiff, so Brother Xie chose to fight him within three steps of Su Baiyi, so that no matter how strong Su Baiyi is, he can't do anything."

"So... is that so?" Feng Zuojun gently grasped the bamboo sword.

At this moment, Xie Yuling over there suddenly lifted up the folding fan and let it go. Then the fan began to fly around Su Baiyi and hit him continuously. Xie Yuling was agile and dodged Su Baiyi's fists while counterattacking every time Su Baiyi showed a flaw.

"This is the Bright Moon and Clear Wind Fan Technique of the Xie family." Lan Yuze said faintly, "I have only heard about it from Brother Xie. Thanks to you all, I finally saw it with my own eyes today."

"It feels like Su Baiyi has flaws all over his body, but why is Xie Yuling just tapping here and there with a fan? It's like tickling, and it's useless." Xu Zhe asked in confusion.

"He is pressing the acupoints." Feng Zuojun said in a deep voice, "The breeze and the moon are clear, the acupoints are pressed by gods. It's almost done."

"Yes. It's done!" Xie Yuling smiled slightly, kicked Su Baiyi lightly on the shoulder, then turned over and landed steadily five steps behind Su Baiyi, then raised his hand, and the folding fan fell back into his hand.

One set of movements, done in one go.

"Scatter flower petals!" Lan Yuze shouted in a low voice, and immediately two disciples of the Blood Cherry Sect rushed out.

So Xie Yuling opened the folding fan, bathed in the cherry blossom rain, turned around and looked at Su Baiyi: "I pressed thirty-six acupoints on your body. Even if you have the physique of the Autumn Water Realm, you can't move."

"I think the comparison between the Extreme Evil Gang and the Blood Cherry Sect should have a result today, right?" Lan Yuze looked at Feng Zuojun with a smile.

Feng Zuojun seemed not to have heard these words at all, but looked at Su Baiyi with a serious expression.

Xie Yuling also looked at Su Baiyi with a serious expression.

But Su Baiyi looked dazed and confused, then he gently raised his foot and took a step forward.

Lan Yuze's smile froze on his face.

Feng Zuojun didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this moment, and murmured: "It turns out... there is no effect at all?"

As he spoke, Su Baiyi took another step forward, then stopped and scratched the shoulder that Xie Yuling had just kicked. Finally, he slowly uttered a word: "Itchy."

This was the first word Su Baiyi uttered after his body became abnormal.

There was a hint of ignorance and innocence in his tone, like that of a young child.

Everyone present couldn't help but shudder.

"Be careful!" Feng Zuojun suddenly shouted.

Su Baiyi flashed again and came directly in front of Xie Yuling.

"Run." Feng Zuojun shouted.

But Xie Yuling's legs seemed to be tied to the ground by some terrible force. She couldn't move at all. She could only watch Su Baiyi's fist hit her chest hard.

"Break!" Feng Zuojun suddenly let out a long roar towards the sky. The word "break" carried a magical power that made Su Baiyi's figure pause slightly. Xie Yuling, who was unable to move, also took a breath. He immediately raised his folding fan and blocked it in front of his chest.

Lan Yuze put away his folding fan and narrowed his eyes: "The Feng family's three-word mantra."

But it only lasted for a moment, and a moment later Su Baiyi's fist still hammered down and hit the folding fan. This time, Xie Yuling was not hit like a kite like Feng Zuojun, but was hit with her feet close to the ground. However, when she reached Feng Zuojun, her feet had sunk three feet deep.

"What do you mean?" Feng Zuojun asked.

Xie Yuling swallowed the blood in his throat and said, "Call the teacher quickly."