A man stands before the heavens, his sword emerges from the Emei Mountains.

Chapter 95 Don't underestimate the young, don't be a drunkard or a meat-eater.

The wind swept across the lake, and the moonlight seemed to be wrinkled by the breeze.

Following the force of Chen Yu's pull on Bu Hui, Wei Yixiao suddenly flipped over in mid-air and landed on the thick rope. The next moment, beyond everyone's expectations, he stepped on the rope, moving like a horse galloping over a swallow, and glided towards Chen Yu like a wisp of smoke.

His skill in lightness technique had truly reached its pinnacle.

As one of the four great protectors of the Ming Cult, even when faced with the unfavorable situation of Miejue brandishing the Heaven-Slaying Sword, he remained calm and composed, narrowly averting disaster and extending the offensive towards Chen Yu.

"Yu'er, be careful." The sword in Miejue's hand suddenly shifted outward by several feet, and the rope instantly turned into dust in the sharpness of the Yitian sword. Her body plummeted like a thousand pounds, landing before Bu Hui, and she reached out to catch him.

Chen Yu guided the Qi, and the pure Emei Nine Yang internal energy warmed and flowed out from the Dantian, running along the meridians. The upward force reached the extremities, and the downward force sank the feet to borrow the ground's strength, forming a complete power transmission chain that was "rooted in the feet, generated in the legs, controlled by the waist, and manifested in the fingers." The great dragon of the spine suddenly trembled, and the internal and external forces merged into one. The four limbs came together from the outside to the inside, and the external force and internal Qi converged at the same time. The front foot advanced, the back foot followed, and the fist shot out in a line. The movement was short and swift, like a spear being shot out.

The two men clashed fists and palms, and a thunderous sound seemed to erupt in the moonlight. With a loud bang, a ripple of air spread outwards along Chen Yu's fist. He immediately felt a chilling palm force surging into his hands like a tidal wave. Wei Yixiao, on the other hand, felt a warm and scorching fist force, like the sun melting snow. Immediately afterward, a pain as if he had been hammered came from his palm.

Wei Yixiao's heart skipped a beat; he had been tricked. He spun around to deflect the force, while Chen Yu staggered back several steps. His right hand flew, and a clear "clang" rang out through the night. The crystal-clear sword light emanating from the Longquan sword rose like a dragon dancing. Wherever the sword traced, the surrounding air hissed and hissed. A dazzling and brilliant sword light enveloped the Green Winged Bat King.

Wei Yi laughed and let out a strange cry. His figure seemed to have form but no substance as he flew close to the sword light. In an instant, he broke free from the sword net. His speed was astonishing, like a large bird crossing the night. He darted out, his toes lightly touching the side of the boat, and floated more than four zhang away, landing on a small boat on the lake.

"Boy, I'll come back for you." As Wei Yixiao finished speaking, his gaze fell on his left palm, where blood bruised and the skin was torn, and the palm bones were cracked. The other party must have been wearing a ring or something similar. He looked up again and saw Chen Yu's figure landing on the bow of the boat. His face was gloomy. He had encountered the other party on the Xiang River a year ago, but he had not made a move. However, compared with his fight with the other party in Guanluo Mountain a few years ago, this kid's cultivation had improved too much. At this rate, he would definitely be defeated by the other party in three to five years.

Wei Yixiao smiled grimly. The way to eliminate the threat completely within a year and a half was to take the opponent's life and nip it in the bud before the opponent became too powerful.

Extinction will place no regrets on the ground.

"Thank you, Master."

Extinction didn't have time to reply; she swayed and landed beside Chen Yu. "How is Yu'er?"

Chen Yu felt as if his arms were immersed in ice water, with a piercing and numb sensation. However, Wei Yixiao's Cold Ice Palm technique was blocked by the Nine Yang Internal Force at the Tianliao acupoint, where the Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian, Foot Shaoyang Gallbladder Meridian, and Yangwei Meridian intersect. Compared to the time in Jueqing Valley, it was much better. It took about half an hour to dispel the cold energy lingering in the meridians.

"Master, don't worry, you'll recover in a little while."

Seeing that Chen Yu looked normal and full of energy, Miejue's anxious heart finally calmed down.

"That Wei Yixiao is truly elusive."

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"Let's see how arrogant he is when the big ship docks." Miejue snorted coldly. Her words were not just empty talk. The current Emei Sect Leader was practicing the "Yi Jin Duan Gu Pian" and comprehending the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island. Compared with the same period of Yitian, his strength had increased by at least 40%. Although his lightness skill was still not as good as Wei Yixiao's, it would be difficult for the Bat King to capture his disciple and leave calmly under Miejue's nose as he did in the Battle of Bright Peak.

"Yu'er, heal your wounds, and I will protect you."

"Thank you for your trouble, Master."

Chen Yu walked to the stern of the boat, and Bu Hui stepped forward, saying timidly, "Thank you, hero."

Don't worry, I'm fine.

"Um."

It wasn't the time to ask about Bu Hui, so Chen Yu went to the stern of the boat, sat cross-legged, and began to heal his injuries.

Bu Hui walked over, sat on the deck with her knees drawn up to her chest, and stared intently at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu focused intently, channeling his powerful Nine Yang Internal Force through the three gates, gradually dissolving the cold palm energy between his arm meridians. In less than half an hour, the energy was completely gone.

Chen Yu then circulated his Qi throughout his body, feeling that Qi filled every part of his limbs and bones. Suddenly, he let out a long roar, the sound of which was like a dragon roaring in a vast marsh or a tiger howling on a high hill, and it carried for miles.

Miejue was overjoyed. Yu'er had recovered so quickly, and her internal strength had improved beyond what I had expected. When I was the same age as Yu'er, I didn't have this level of skill.

The area around Dongting Lake is all barren mountains and wilderness. The moonlight, filtering through the trees, becomes hazy and eerie. Inside the dilapidated mountain god temple, a bonfire crackles and burns.

The firelight illuminated the figures of more than ten people of varying heights and builds. In the center was a young monk with an ugly appearance, while the rest of the people had their heads wrapped in white square scarves.

Chen Yu's whistling sound, as swift as thunder, rang out. The monk was startled and quickly grabbed the roe deer that was roasting over the campfire. He then used a broken iron pot to cover the fire.

Suddenly, darkness fell all around. Then, voices rang out.

"Brother Zhu, they are Tartars."

"Listen again."

The whistling sound was clear and high-pitched, and it did not stop even after several breaths.

"They are not Tartars who are chasing us; they must be martial arts masters."

"You scared me! Even after eating meat, I'm still starving."

"Don't worry, I have a good idea to get rid of the Tartars."

"Brother Zhu, please tell me quickly."

"Follow the direction of the whistling sound."

"What does this mean?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

"Okay, Brother Zhu has a lot of ideas, whatever you say goes."

"Fill your stomach first."

The monks shared the food, and more than ten people wolfed it down to fill their stomachs. They then quickly got up, left the mountain god temple, and followed Chen Yu's shouts, groping their way towards the shore of Dongting Lake.

The large ship hoisted its sails, cutting through the waves.

After hearing the whistle, Wei Yixiao, who was circulating his energy to regulate the scattered true qi in his dantian, looked up at the large ship where Chen Yu was. Beside him was Bai Xilou, who was meditating with her eyes closed. There was a mouth mark on the woman's wrist.

When Wei Yixiao fought against Elder Yuan and Lan Caidie of Hengshan Sect, the cold poison in his body was not completely suppressed. When he competed with Chen Yu in internal strength, the cold poison flared up and he needed to consume blood. With Bai Xilou by his side, he did not need to take the Hongshuiqi disciples.

This kid recovered from my Frosty Palm so quickly. He's using his howl to provoke me. Wei Yixiao's face turned ashen.

Bai Xilou opened his eyes at that moment.

Wei Yixiao glanced to the side.

Bai Xilou remained calm. "Please, Bat King, consume my blood."

Wei Yixiao smiled sinisterly, "I will teach you a martial art."

"Thank you, Bat King." Bai Xilou was overjoyed and stood up to bow.

After letting out a long roar, Chen Yu felt refreshed and invigorated, and felt a sense of joy and comfort.

"Master, are you ready?"

Chen Yu walked to Bu Hui's side and said, "Sit down."

"it is good."

After the two sat down, Chen Yu asked, "Were you scared just now?"

"Um."

"Such a dangerous thing will never happen again."

No regrets, I nodded.

"You just said you have no regrets?"

"Yes."

"That's a very unique name. What's your last name?"

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My mother always called me by my childhood nickname.

Chen Yu hadn't expected Bu Hui to answer like that. He looked at her more closely; her features were exquisite, her eyes bright—she bore a resemblance to Ji Xiaofu. "Where is your hometown?"

"Luzhou".

Chen Yu knew the place; it wasn't far from Mount Emei, about a half-day boat ride away.

Who lives in your household?

"I only have one mother."

"Where's your dad?"

"Mother said there is no father."

Chen Yu nodded. It was Yang Buhui. Compared to when she first appeared in Butterfly Valley in the world of Yitian, she was less lively now, and her words were full of timidity and unease.

This is related to Ji Xiaofu's foster care of the other party, and the fact that she was away from him for many years.

If the storyline hadn't changed, Yang Buhui should be with Ji Xiaofu at this point, living in seclusion on Shungeng Mountain. Everything changed when she went to Emei to learn martial arts and began suppressing bandits at Ziyun Village.

Chen Yu always treated Ji Xiaofu with the attitude of "speaking with restraint and acting with leeway". Four years ago, he, Ji Xiaofu, Su Mengqing and others wiped out Ziyun Village. When Luo Kui, the flying gorilla, forcibly abducted a woman and imprisoned her, he used this incident as an analogy to guide her patiently. However, he was unable to help Ji Xiaofu with her emotional journey afterward.

In retrospect, Ji Xiaofu's state of mind underwent a dramatic change after this incident, perhaps also due to Yang Xiao's pursuit of her, Yang An, and Tang Zhihu in the Xiang River.

As the evening breeze rustled, Chen Yu pondered the situation and realized that many signs had already appeared in Ji Xiaofu. In her several encounters with the Five Poisons Sect, the sect members had risked their lives, their actions suggesting a desire to atone for their sins and entrust their orphans to Emei.

"Great hero, what's wrong?" Bu Hui asked softly as she watched Chen Yu deep in thought.

Chen Yu smiled and said, "Just call me big brother."

"Is that alright?"

"Why not?"

"Yes, Brother Chen."

"You'll be home to see your mother soon, so get some rest."

"Alright." Bu Hui got up and walked quickly to the room on the large ship. When she came out, she was carrying two mats.

"This is for the older brother."

Thank you.

On a hot summer day, even when a large ship was sailing on the lake at night, the weather was humid and stuffy, making people feel uncomfortable. When some girls saw Bu Hui doing this, they also took out their mats and went out, and seven or eight of them spread out the mats and slept on the deck.

Chen Yu took some mosquito repellent powder and sprinkled it on the deck of the boat not far from Bu Hui and the others. Then he sat cross-legged and began practicing the fifth section of the "Yi Jin Duan Gu Pian" (a traditional Chinese exercise).