All Heavens: Yin Zhiping, a Demon with a Daoist Heart!

Chapter 71 Going to Dali

Yin Zhiping said, "I only want the Book of Yue Fei. I have already told your eldest brother where it is hidden. Go back and get it for me, and I can exchange it for your second brother's life."

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Upon hearing this, Qiu Qianchi felt greatly relieved.

Seeing that the young man was surrounded by many beautiful women, each of whom looked at him with love in their eyes, she knew that he was a lecherous wolf and was worried that he might do something to her. She had just been concerned.

Fortunately, the young man was more interested in Yue Fei's military treatise than in her.

At this moment, Yin Zhiping raised his hand and struck Qiu Qianren's pressure points, causing him to lose consciousness and become like a dead man.

Qiu Qianchi was shocked: "He's already a cripple, please let him go!"

Yin Zhiping said, "Of course we can release him, but you must obtain the Wuyue Manual for me."

Qiu Qianchi's beautiful eyes flickered, her thoughts racing.

She had no idea about the so-called "Martial Arts Manual of Yue Fei". Yin Zhiping said he had told his elder brother about it, but his elder brother had never mentioned it!

They had originally intended to avenge their elder brother, but they never expected to fall into the hands of this young man.

Such high level of martial arts skills.

What is his background?

Qiu Qianchi trembled with fear, pondering, "This young man is ruthless and untrustworthy. Even if I really find the Martial Arts Manual of Yue Fei, so what? Will he really release my second brother?"

"Why don't we agree to his demands first, leave this place, and then call our gang to deal with him together?"

"Second Brother also has connections with the Five Greats. Although this young man's martial arts are unfathomable, if we can invite the Northern Beggar and the Southern Emperor, two kind-hearted and chivalrous men, we will surely be able to capture him!"

Qiu Qianchi pondered deeply.

Yin Zhiping had already seen through her thoughts and said with a smile, "If you want to hire help, try to hire some capable people. Don't call in any nobodies; it'll be a waste of your time."

Li Mochou then loudly proclaimed from the side, "Beautiful sister! 'Trash' means someone who's not even in the league!"

Qiu Qianchi was filled with rage, but she was powerless to do anything about it.

Finally, he only said, "I hope you will treat my second brother well. My eldest brother and I are going to retrieve the Military Manual of Yue Fei now. I don't know when or where we will meet again."

Yin Zhiping said, "Let's meet at Zuixianlou in Jiaxing."

Qiu Qianchi said, "You are heading to Dali. If you return to Jiaxing, who knows when you will be able to do so!"

"Oh?" Yin Zhiping said, "It seems you have objections."

"Me!" Qiu Qianchi frowned deeply. "I didn't. Then let's meet in Jiaxing!"

But in his heart he thought: If he goes to Dali, why don't I go to Dali directly and ask Master Yideng and many eminent monks of Tianlong Temple to avenge my second brother?

Thinking of this, I felt a little relieved.

Qiu Qianchi stood up and said, "Then it's settled. Don't go back on your word!"

Yin Zhiping said, "I never lie. Just bring me the Military Manual of Yue Fei."

Qiu Qianchi cursed inwardly, then leaned down to her second brother, Qiu Qianren, and said, "Second brother, please be patient for a few days. My eldest brother and I will return with the Martial Arts Manual of Yue Fei in exchange for you!"

Seeing that Qiu Qianren was delirious and his appearance had changed drastically, she was overwhelmed with grief. She held back her tears, grabbed her elder brother Qiu Qianzhang by the back of his collar, and rode away.

Yin Zhiping smiled and said, "Throw Qiu Qianren onto the carriage, and we'll head to Dali together."

Hua Zheng then stepped forward and said, "Taoist brother! You're amazing!"

She took Yin Zhiping's hand, her eyes sparkling with admiration.

Yin Zhiping patted her little head and asked with a smile, "Are you hurt?"

Hua Zheng shook her head repeatedly and said, "It's alright, it's alright. Mei Chaofeng has been protecting me in every way."

At this point, she felt it was inappropriate and said, "Alright, alright, she's a good person. I think she's reformed. I won't call her by her name anymore. I'll call her Aunt Mei from now on, which will show respect."

"Aunt Mei?" Yin Zhiping raised an eyebrow.

Hua Zheng said, "Yes, isn't it more intimate?"

"Heh!" Yin Zhiping looked at Mei Chaofeng and laughed, "Aunt Mei, what do you think of this form of address?"

Mei Chaofeng felt embarrassed and had a strange feeling when Yin Zhiping teased her. She couldn't help but think that she was much older than Yin Zhiping and that she was an old cow eating young grass.

Her expression was indifferent; she said nonchalantly, "Let the little brat call me whatever she wants."

As she spoke, she grabbed Qiu Qianren and threw him into the gap behind the carriage.

Mei Chaofeng sighed, "It's a pity that a grandmaster of his generation has ended up like this. It's not wrong for you to try to save face for your brother, but you only have yourself to blame for running into Yin Zhiping."

The titles "Sword Demon" and "Little Devil" are truly well-deserved.

Then everyone boarded the carriage and headed towards Dali.

When He Yuanjun witnessed Yin Zhiping's skills firsthand, she felt as if the sky was about to fall, and she was speechless with grief.

In an instant, countless ways she could die flashed through her mind.

He Yuanjun thought to herself, "If he only kills me, that's fine, but what if he develops designs on me—"

She suddenly thought of Yin Zhiping's handsome appearance and tall stature, gritted her teeth, and thought—it's not bad?

No no no!

What am I thinking? Have I been cursed by that demon? — He Yuanjun cursed herself inwardly.

The one who felt the most heartbroken was Li Mochou, who felt extremely regretful that such a great opportunity had slipped away.

Fortunately, Qiu Qianren also met a terrible end, otherwise she would have really gone up and stabbed him twice to bleed him out to vent her anger.

"There will be other opportunities in the future, right?"

The carriage swayed, and Li Mochou's body swayed as well, creating waves.

She glanced at Yin Zhiping, thinking to herself, "Last night, Brother Yin seemed quite interested in the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra; he'll probably practice with me again. I'll find another opportunity later!"

Recalling the enchanting moment this morning, she bit her lips, savoring the memory.

The four women on the bus each had their own thoughts.

Hua Zheng only has eyes for her Taoist brother; Li Mochou looks forward to practicing the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra with Yin Zhiping again; Mei Chaofeng reminisces about the madness of that night and the title "Aunt Mei"; He Yuanjun drives the carriage, and before Yin Zhiping can even make a move, she is already scared half to death.

The carriage headed south.

Another half month passed, and they gradually entered Dali territory.

Autumn has passed and winter is coming.

The weather in Dali remains cool, with no sign of cold.

While the Central Plains should be barren and desolate at this time, this place remains verdant with its overlapping green hills.

A thin mist swirls around the mountainside, like gauze or threads.

As the group disembarked from the carriage, they felt as if they had entered another world.

Yin Zhiping smiled and said, "Dali is located in the southern border region. The climate is warm and spring-like all year round. Even in the dead of winter, it is still like this. It is really beautiful."

Hua Zheng and Li Mochou had never seen such a sight before, and they both marveled at it.

Li Mochou said softly, "I've heard that there's a flower in Dali called camellia, which blooms in winter and is as beautiful as rosy clouds. I wonder if I'll ever see it."

"Yes, yes!" He Yuanjun immediately replied, "The camellias are beautiful; we should be able to see them when we get to the city!"

Li Mochou, however, still remembered He Yuanjun ruining her plans, and her face turned cold: "Who spoke to you?"

He Yuanjun: (