World of Honor

Following Xie Yulin, Lan Yuzhe appeared, leading several disciples of the Blood Cherry Sect into the western courtyard. Lan Yuzhe opened his folding fan and covered his mouth with a smile. “It’s quite lively in your guest house tonight, Master Feng Zuojun.”

Feng Zuojun sat down cross-legged and ignored Lan Yuzhe’s mockery. He began to regulate his internal energy that had been disrupted by Su Baiyi earlier, and said to Xie Yuling, “He is very fast and very strong, faster than normal and stronger than usual. I’ll give you a piece of advice, since you saved me just now. There is something wrong with Su Baiyi. You should call teachers to deal with him.”

“I heard that this Su Baiyi, you met him before in Twilight City. Was he the one who rescued Qing Yilang?” Xie Yuling asked.

“So that’s why you came here.” Feng Zuojun realized, “That’s right. He was the one who took away your big brother. That’s why I’m so annoyed by him. But you won’t get anything out of him now. He has lost his mind and hasn’t said a word since then. I suspect he has gone mad or been poisoned by something strange.”

“Then let’s knock some sense into him first.” Xie Yuling said coldly.

“That’s not a good idea. After all, Su Baiyi is only… enjoying the moon right now.” Feng Zuojun looked at Su Baiyi who was standing not far away. Su Baiyi had been motionless since he punched Feng Zuojun away. He was looking up at the full moon in the sky.

“Is he enjoying the moon? Why do I feel that his aura is getting more and more terrifying?” Xie Yuling bent slightly, ready to make a move.

As if he heard Xie Yuling’s words, Su Baiyi suddenly lowered his head. His red eyes suddenly changed color, turning into a faint blue.

“What the hell, his eye color keeps changing.” Feng Zuojun cursed softly.

Before he finished speaking, Xie Yuling had already dashed past him and reached Su Baiyi’s side. Su Baiyi immediately threw a punch, which carried a fierce internal energy that Feng Zuojun could feel from more than ten meters away.

Feng Zuojun patted the spot next to him. “Come join me, Xie Yuling.”

But Xie Yuling bent down and dodged it skillfully. He spun his folding fan lightly and tapped it on Su Baiyi’s shoulder.

“Stop messing around…” Feng Zuojun said worriedly, “Su Baiyi, weren’t you very fast just now?”

Su Baiyi’s shoulder was lightly tapped by the fan, and a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes. He slapped another palm towards Xie Yuling’s head, but Xie Yuling spun around and came to Su Baiyi’s back. He pointed his fan lightly at Su Baiyi’s waist.

“Do you think Xie Yuling bribed Su Baiyi and deliberately put on a show with me here?” Feng Zuojun turned his head and asked.

Xu Zhe picked up Feng Zuojun’s wooden sword and placed it next to him. He nodded and agreed, “That must be it!”

“Idiot.” Lan Yuzhe also came to Feng Zuojun’s side at this time. “Su Baiyi is very fast and very strong, but he is only fast in his movements and not in his actions. As for his strength… Su Baiyi doesn’t know any techniques right now, and his close-range movements are very stiff. That’s why Brother Xie chose to fight with him within three steps of him. That way, Su Baiyi can’t use his strength even if he has it.”

Without warning, Xie Yuling threw his fan into the air. It flew around Su Baiyi and struck him repeatedly. Xie Yuling moved nimbly and avoided Su Baiyi’s fists while launching counterattacks whenever Su Baiyi showed a weakness.

“This is the Clear Wind Bright Moon Fan Technique of the Xie family.” Lan Yuzhe said quietly, “I only heard Brother Xie mention it before. Thanks to your luck, I finally saw it with my own eyes today.”

“It feels like Su Baiyi has flaws all over his body, but why does Xie Yuling only use a fan to tap him here and there, like tickling him? It doesn’t seem to work.” Xu Zhe wondered.

“He is hitting his acupoints.” Feng Zuojun said in a low voice, “Clear wind bright moon, immortal acupoint striking. He is almost done.”

“Yes. He is done!” Xie Yuling smiled slightly and kicked Su Baiyi’s shoulder lightly with his foot. Then he flipped over and landed steadily five steps behind Su Baiyi. He raised his hand and the fan fell back into his hand.

A set of movements, done in one breath.

“Throw petals!” Lan Yuzhe shouted, and two disciples of the Blood Cherry Sect rushed out.

Then Xie Yuling opened his fan and bathed in the cherry blossom rain. He turned around and looked at Su Baiyi, “I hit thirty-six acupoints on your body. Even if you have the physique of the Autumn Water Realm, you can’t move.”

“I suppose, the contest between the Extreme Evil Gang and the Blood Cherry Sect, today we will have a winner, right?” Lan Yuzhe smiled and glanced at Feng Zuojun.

Feng Zuojun, however, seemed to have completely ignored this sentence, and instead looked at Su Baiyi with a serious expression.

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

But Su Baiyi looked confused and bewildered, then lifted his foot lightly and took a step forward.

Lan Yuzhe’s smile froze on his face.

Feng Zuojun didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at this moment. He muttered, “It… had no effect at all?”

As he spoke, Su Baiyi took another step forward, then stopped and scratched his shoulder that had been kicked by Xie Yuling. Finally, he slowly uttered a word, “Itchy.”

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

It was with a bit of ignorance, innocence, and a childlike tone.

Everyone present couldn’t help but shiver.

“Be careful!” Feng Zuojun suddenly shouted.

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

“Run!” Feng Zuojun yelled.

But Xie Yuling’s legs seemed to be bound by some terrible force on the ground, and he couldn’t move a step. He could only watch as Su Baiyi’s fist smashed down on his chest.

“Break!” Feng Zuojun suddenly roared to the sky. That word “break” carried a mysterious power that made Su Baiyi’s movement slightly pause. Xie Yuling, who couldn’t move, also got a chance to breathe. He quickly raised his fan and blocked it in front of his chest.

Lan Yuzhe closed his fan and squinted his eyes. “The Three True Words of the Feng family.”

But it only lasted for a moment. After that, Su Baiyi’s fist still hammered down and hit the fan. This time Xie Yuling wasn’t sent flying into the air like Feng Zuojun, but his feet stuck to the ground and he was pushed back. By the time he reached Feng Zuojun’s side, Xie Yuling’s feet had sunk three feet deep into the ground.

“What do you say?” Feng Zuojun asked.

Xie Yuling swallowed the blood in his throat. “Call the teachers quickly.”