Chapter 45: Wanyan Ping Pays Homage to Her Master

  Chen Yunfeng didn't have Yang Guo's idea of thinking that every beautiful woman was his Little Dragon Maiden, nor did he have the disgusting habit of wanting to kiss a beautiful woman as soon as he saw her. He came out just to see how this beauty would react, and when scolded for being arrogant, he simply smiled and pointed at the long knife in Wanyan Ping's hand, then crossed his arms and looked at Wanyan Ping with disdain.

  "If you want to die, I'll send you on your way."

  Wanyan Ping was stared at by Chen Yunfeng, who let out a loud shout. The long knife in her hand chopped towards Chen Yunfeng's shoulder without hesitation, while her left hand secretly hid in her sleeve, preparing to strike with an iron palm when Chen Yunfeng dodged.

  "Hmph..."

  Chen Yunfeng suddenly let out a loud roar, and the true energy that had been stored in his mouth was released according to the Nine Yin Soul Capturing Technique, also known as the legendary Soul Transference Great Law's sonic wave attack method.

  This would be a normal warrior, even if it was a loud shout, at most it would just scare people, but the sonic attack of the Soul Capturing Technique directly vibrates the eardrum of the opponent. He let out a loud roar and the air also trembled slightly, but Wan Yanping fell to the ground with a thud.

  "A third-rate martial artist can't even withstand a single roar, if it were to break through the Ren and Du meridians or the Bridge of Heaven and Earth, even a first-rate master would be unable to withstand such a sonic attack." Chen Yunfeng gazed at the unconscious Wanyan Ping with a faint smile.

  He squatted down, looked at the delicate and lovely but tear-stained Wan Yanping, shook his head, reached out to her armpits and knees with one hand, and carried her onto a wooden bed on the side.

  At this time, outside the house, a pair of crystal-clear eyes were watching all of this. The loud roar just now was not aimed at her, but the effect of the soul-capturing technique almost made her stumble as well. She held onto the windowsill, her body trembling slightly, and a thread of fear and anxiety appeared in her eyes.

  Jian Yunfeng put down Wan Yanping, sat aside and poured a glass of cold water on Wan Yanping. She slowly squatted down and wiped her own cold sweat.

  Chen Yunfeng glanced at the window frame, someone had been following him from a distance, and with his keen senses, he easily heard the sound of clothes rustling in the wind. He stole a glance and found it was the person in green robes who had been following him and Lu Wushuang all along, so he didn't alert her and let her follow him instead.

  "Ugh...my head hurts so much..." Yan Ping was suddenly awakened by the cold water, and she rubbed her temples, muttering to herself.

  "I've said it before, I can take you down without even using my hands or feet. I didn't think you couldn't even withstand a single shout. If you want revenge, save it for your next life." Chen Yunfeng said coldly from the side.

  "Hmm?" Hearing Chen Yunfeng's voice, Wanyan Ping let out a startled cry and sat up with a jolt. She took stock of her clothes and only then realized that nothing had changed. She breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Yunfeng's heart was not at ease, however. He gazed coldly at Wanyan Ping and said:

  "You're considered pretty good-looking, but I'm not going to fall for anyone. I just want to warn you that seeking revenge is futile."

  Wanyan Ping was stunned for a moment, she thought of the previous time when Chen Yunfeng enraged her, and in an instant, she was dazed by a burst of sound. She gritted her teeth, with a dizzy head, she shook herself up and stood up, bent her knees and prepared to kneel down to Chen Yunfeng.

  Chen Yunfeng's true energy revolved once, and with a slight lift of his toes, he pressed against Wanyan Ping's knee. His face didn't change in the slightest as he said:

  "You can't avenge yourself even if you kowtow, are you still expecting me to lend a hand?"

  "No, it's not that. I want to ask you to be my master and teach me powerful martial arts so I can avenge myself." Wan Yanping tried with all her might but couldn't kneel down, her small face flushing bright red as she said this.

  Chen Yunfeng stroked his chin, this Yang Guo had just finished teaching Yan Ping's martial arts with a crooked heart, but he only wanted to save these beautiful female companions, and didn't think of the idea of seeing one and collecting one.

  Wanyan Ping harbored a deep-seated grudge, and the Mongols would not be able to extinguish that burning anger. Although she might not be able to avenge herself against the Ye Lü Chucai family, she could still take revenge on the enemies of the Mongols; Chen Yunfeng currently had only a few people helping him.

  At first, the whole family of Sima Zhuang was useless, leaving only Sima Lingxing as a doctor. The others were like small cows and after 16 or 17 years, they could barely be considered second- or third-rate martial artists, which is not much use either.

  He has now saved Lu Wushuang, and it's likely that he can also get along with Cheng Ying, the little apprentice of Dongxie. However, as for other helpers, after thinking about it for half a day, Chen Yunfeng could only think of this group of girls who were almost harmed by Yang Guo.

  The Wan Yanping in front of me, although she got married later, judging from her appearance, it's also a mismatch. If I had made her my apprentice, I could have helped her find a better husband later on and avoided marrying such a scumbag.

  "If you want to learn my martial arts, I reckon you can only learn a bit of the surface. I can take you as an apprentice, but don't think that just because I'm only slightly older than you, I'll go easy on you. Also, consider carefully whether you're seeking revenge for a big or small matter." Chen Yunfeng pondered for a moment before saying this to Wanyan Ping.

  "What is a great enmity? What is a small enmity?" Wanyan Ping asked in confusion.

  "Xiao Chou destroyed the Ye Lü family, and a great hatred will make Mongolia an enemy until death." Chen Yun said in a cold voice.

  He was deeply depressed about the situation of his Han Chinese compatriots under the Mongolian iron hooves, but he had no intention of seizing the world. He was willing to lend a hand to Guo Jing when he was capable, but he did not want to help the corrupt and decadent Song Dynasty, letting Wan Yanping, a descendant of the Jin State, help fight against Mongolia, which made him feel a little more at ease.

  "I... I will avenge my family, the Yelü clan is no longer valued by the Mongol royal family. Now Yelü Chucai has also resigned and fled in fear. The hatred of my family and country ultimately lies with Mongolia. I will not rest until I have made an enemy of Mongolia." Wanyan Ping nodded slightly after a moment's thought.

  Chen Yunfeng relaxed his toes, Wan Yanping knelt down with both feet and kowtowed three times. After that, she quickly poured a cup of boiling water for Chen Yunfeng and said respectfully:

  "Master, have some water."

  Chen Yunfeng took the cup of water and smiled, he had also become a master, although he didn't have a master but was able to get by on his own, it was just that he had memories from his past, and after careful planning, he had obtained an opportunity.

  "Hmph..."

  A faint laugh came from outside the window, Chen Yunfeng pretended to have just discovered and let out a low shout:

  "Who is it?"

  Only the figure outside the window spoke with a somewhat depressed tone:

  "I'm also just a bystander, but I was surprised to see that Young Master has taken on an apprentice."

  The figure learned Chen Yunfeng's words and walked to the door, seeing Wanyan Ping draw out his long knife again, he quietly stood there looking at Chen Yunfeng, wearing a wide blue robe, but had already removed the bamboo hat from his head. Wanyan Ping looked up from the candlelight, let out a cry of surprise, and then stood beside Chen Yunfeng.

  The man in the green robe had a face that looked extremely terrifying, with a deathly pale complexion and wrinkles all over. This midnight getup did make him look like a ghost, and Chen Yunfeng was startled at first glance, because no matter how he looked, he couldn't find the seam of the mask on this person's face. However, the part of the neck and ears that the man in the green robe exposed were smooth and white, completely different from the color of the mask.