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Since Youju had never seen Chu Yang in person, he could only summon the old steward who had witnessed everything.
The old steward described the figures and appearances of Chu Yang and the other two in a trembling voice, and Qiao Feng remained silent after hearing it.
Since all three are exceptionally good-looking, such a combination should be particularly eye-catching and not hard to find.
Qiao Feng picked up A'Zhu and decisively took his leave.
The old steward, who had survived the ordeal, almost wet his pants when he suddenly heard the second master of the manor burst into laughter, which startled him.
"When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits; I am truly a reincarnation of Zhuge Liang!"
The old steward looked at the smug second master, whose trousers were already soaked, and felt a pang of sorrow in his heart.
If those two ruthless individuals don't fight, it will be Juxian Manor that suffers.
Many passersby who had witnessed the battle were still on the street. Qiao Feng asked them one by one and soon found out the direction Chu Yang and the other two had left in.
Despite being in extremely poor health, A'Zhu was still trying to persuade Qiao Feng not to go, even in her delirium.
The opponent was clearly a master, and with her as a burden, Qiao Feng had already been put at a disadvantage.
Unfortunately, Qiao Feng wouldn't listen.
Meanwhile, Chu Yang and his companions returned to the inn to retrieve their carriage and prepared to continue their journey.
I originally just wanted to watch the excitement, but I ended up becoming the excitement itself.
"What a pity, I didn't get to see Chief Steve Jobs fighting with a speaker in my own eyes..."
Chu Yang pulled on the reins, leading the little red horse to the front of the carriage, and sighed with regret.
What is a sound system?
Huang Rong blinked.
"Um, a musical instrument..."
Chu Yang didn't know how to explain, so he just brushed it off with a few words.
"Brother Chu, that scene was terrifying! And you still want to play music to liven things up..."
Mu Nianci complained, "Have we offended too many people? Especially Shaolin Temple, which is said to be the number one martial arts sect in the Northern Song Dynasty."
Huang Rong stroked the little red horse's mane and snorted nonchalantly, "What's there to be afraid of? We're not going to stay here any longer. We'll just leave. Once we get to Mongolia, who will care about them? If they're not happy, they can come after us. I'll beat them to a pulp."
Mu Nianci sighed.
"Alright, stop thinking about it and get on the train quickly. After passing the Northern Song Dynasty, we still have to pass through the Ming Dynasty before we can reach Mongolia. The journey is long, so let's get going as soon as possible."
Chu Yang straightened the carriage reins and urged the two girls to get in. They had been wandering around the city for most of the day and were quite tired.
Huang Rong yawned as she entered the carriage. Mu Nianci instinctively tried to take the reins from Chu Yang, but Chu Yang waved her hand and refused.
"Go inside, you can drive tomorrow."
Mu Nianci nodded obediently. She was indeed tired. She had been too nervous while watching the game, and now that she had relaxed, fatigue washed over her like a tide.
The little red horse was very intelligent. After the two girls entered the carriage, without Chu Yang urging it, it slowly pulled the carriage out of the inn. Chu Yang sat sideways on the carriage shaft and closed his eyes.
In today's battle, he used the general principles of martial arts in the Nine Yin Manual to dismantle the weaknesses of various schools' martial arts, and the results were unexpectedly good.
Not only can he find flaws, but he can even deduce the complete routine of martial arts. Combined with the Rinnegan to see the operation of internal energy, all martial arts in the world are like exam papers with answers already written in his eyes.
"Just by fighting with others, you can learn the corresponding martial arts. This isn't stealing; it's blatant robbery..."
Chu Yang laughed heartily, his main tactic being to harm others for his own benefit.
Xuan Nan of Shaolin Temple is skilled in Vajra Palm and Vajra Finger, while Xuan Ji is skilled in Indian Buddha Finger and One Strike Two Scatter Palm. Tan Gong and Tan Po are skilled in palm techniques and fist techniques, respectively.
These martial arts skills all became Chu Yang's possession, but apart from these four, Chu Yang didn't care about the martial arts of the others and had little interest in them.
"It seems that the task that Demon Slayer asked me to find superior sword techniques isn't too difficult now. All I need to do is find some skilled swordsmen to fight."
"Most of the sword masters are concentrated in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, which is set in the Ming Dynasty. We'll probably only find out more once we get there."
"As for the Northern Song Dynasty... it seems that apart from the Six Meridians Divine Sword, the others are not of any reference value."
As Chu Yang was pondering, a loud shout suddenly rang in his ears, like a thunderclap from a clear sky.
"Thieves, please leave!"
A burly man with a thick back and a sweaty waist landed in front of the carriage. His face was weathered, his eyes were sharp, and he exuded a powerful aura.
Sitting on the carriage shaft, Chu Yang rubbed his slightly numb ears.
Good guy!
I thought someone was setting off firecrackers in my ear.
This person has a really loud voice.
Chu Yang's first impression of Qiao Feng was not good; he was impolite and liked to shout.
"Between the two of us, who do you think looks more like a thief?"
Chu Yang pointed to his clean and tidy clothes, and then pointed to Qiao Feng's beggar's clothes.
Qiao Feng glanced down at his tattered clothes and couldn't find any words to refute them.
“Hey, you raggedly dressed fellow, please make way. What you’re doing isn’t begging, it’s highway robbery, and you’ll end up in jail.”
Chu Yang waved to Qiao Feng, signaling him to step aside.
Qiao Feng said in a deep voice, "You caused a ruckus at Juxian Manor and even killed Doctor Xue? What exactly are you trying to achieve by doing all this?"
Chu Yang asked in confusion, "What's it to you?"
Qiao Feng was speechless upon hearing this, then angrily retorted, "Did you already know that I was going to seek out Doctor Xue to save my life, so you deliberately killed him? Were the deaths of my parents and my mentor also related to you?"
Chu Yang was even more confused and looked at him sincerely, asking, "Are you out of your mind?"
Qiao Feng was furious. He leaped into the air and unleashed his palm technique. His powerful internal energy instantly transformed into a golden dragon, rushing towards Chu Yang.
A great roar of dragons resounded!
"The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms..."
Chu Yang's eyes lit up, and he immediately realized the identity of the big man in front of him. He stood up and also pushed forward with a palm.
A golden palm appeared in front of Chu Yang, with every detail of the palm lines clearly visible and lifelike. It was the Vajra Palm technique that he had just stolen from Master Xuan Nan of Shaolin Temple.
The golden palm slammed down on the flying dragon, the powerful force shattering it. The golden palm itself was also broken and continued flying towards Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng struck again, his body surging with energy, and the violent palm strike shattered the golden giant palm.
This simple test alone was enough to horrify Qiao Feng.
"That move just now resembled the Vajra Palm of Shaolin... but why was it so powerful?"
Qiao Feng's expression was solemn. The Vajra Palm was powerful, but it could never be more fierce than the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. The only explanation was that the user's strength was too overwhelming.
"You are not a Shaolin disciple, so why do you know the Vajra Palm, one of the Seventy-Two Shaolin Arts?"
Qiao Feng gathered power in both palms, ready to deal with Chu Yang's attack at any moment.
“The two bald monks from Juxianzhuang used this trick on me before. I found it interesting, so I learned some of it, and it works quite well.”
Chu Yang jumped off the carriage and walked step by step toward Qiao Feng. Now that he had met Chief Qiao, he was determined to take advantage of the situation today.
He had already broken down the move in his mind, but he still needed the Rinnegan to record the route of the internal energy circulation.
Without wasting words, Chief Qiao immediately offered Chu Yang a helping hand, one move after another, as if afraid that Chu Yang wouldn't be able to learn it.
The carriage curtain was lifted, and Huang Rong popped her head out, glaring angrily at Qiao Feng. "You big-eyed, thick-browed man are so unreasonable! It was clearly those self-proclaimed heroes who attacked us, so how did it become us causing a ruckus at Juxian Manor?"
"And that guy surnamed Xue, he was clearly killed by his own people with hidden weapons in the chaos of battle, what does that have to do with us?"
"Don't spit on others!"
Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, almost getting hit in the face by Chu Yang, and quickly reached out to block.
He wanted to ask, but Chu Yang attacked so quickly that he didn't have a chance. He could only grit his teeth and keep fighting.
Huang Rong wasn't idle either; when Chu Yang got into a fight, she would stand in the carriage and curse him.
The power of the Yin-Yang Strange Qi Divine Skill was extraordinary, so much so that Qiao Feng was almost driven mad by its power. Since he was not good at verbal skills, he could only swallow his anger and his hands became heavier and heavier.
Chu Yang always maintained that calm and composed demeanor, like a deep, still pool laid out before Qiao Feng, leaving him utterly helpless.
The Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, which combines both strength and gentleness, was actually neutralized by Chu Yang using the most basic force-dissipating techniques.
Seeing this, Qiao Feng then used Dragon Claw Hand and Demon Subduing Palm, two of the Seventy-Two Shaolin Arts, in turn, but they were countered by Chu Yang's Vajra Finger.
Qiao Feng used all his trump cards, including Taizu Long Fist, Dragon Capturing Skill, and Cloud Dispelling Palms, but Chu Yang slowly dismantled them all with the martial arts principles of the Nine Yin Manual.
After fighting for a long time, the two remained deadlocked, and Qiao Feng began to get impatient.
To prevent Azhu from being caught in the fighting, he placed her in a grove of trees five miles away. If he didn't return soon, her life might be in danger.
Qiao Feng was unaware that Chu Yang had already whispered to Mu Nianci about A Zhu's location before the fight even began, asking her to bring A Zhu over.
Xue Mu Hua died, and Qiao Feng couldn't find anyone else to treat A Zhu's injuries, so Chu Yang understood his anxiety.
To be fair, while they didn't actively instigate the chaotic battle that led to Xue Muhua's death, they still bore some responsibility.
Just when Qiao Feng was almost completely drained by Chu Yang, Mu Nianci brought A Zhu back and handed her over to Huang Rong to examine.
Huang Yaoshi was a brilliant and rare all-rounder, with top-notch medical skills. As his daughter, Huang Rong was influenced by him from a young age and her medical skills were also quite good.