Chapter 63: The Merit of Capturing the Dragon

  Wu Ming naturally didn't know about Wang Yu Yan's inner changes. After sucking out the poisonous blood, he immediately said: "A Bi sister, give me the antidote."

  At this time, Ah Bi said: "Thank you, Master Wu, but let me handle this medicine."

  Giving up on drugs is one thing, but this medicine is even more insignificant. Wu Ming smiled and said: "Alright, I'll help Miss Wang stop the bleeding right away, you come and apply the medicine for her."

  After that, Wu Ming tapped several acupoints on Wang Yu Yan's hands, and the bleeding from her original wound suddenly stopped. The reason he didn't hurry to tap the acupoints to stop the bleeding earlier was of course to let the blood bring out more toxins.

  A Zhu supported Wang Yu Yan, while A Bi began to apply medicine to her. Wu Ming freed up his hand and immediately stepped aside, no longer transmitting internal energy to her, as it was no longer necessary.

  The antidote was very effective, and after applying it, Wang Yuyan soon felt that her originally soft body had some strength, and she could speak. She immediately thanked Wu Ming in a low voice: "Wu Gongzi, thank you so much just now."

  Although giving up on the aphrodisiac meant losing the chance to get intimate with Wang, being able to gain her genuine gratitude was also a heartwarming thing. Wu Ming didn't regret it and smiled faintly: "Wang, if you consider me as a friend, then don't be polite. By the way, the toxins in your body haven't been completely eliminated yet, and you're still very weak, so don't rush to talk."

  Wu Ming's words were faint, but seemed to be filled with concern, warming Wang Yu Yan's heart, very warm and fuzzy. She was indeed having trouble speaking now, so after thinking for a moment, she didn't say much more, just nodded slightly and smiled, indicating her agreement.

  Wang Yuyan's smile was already beautiful, and now with a hint of weakness and illness, it made people feel even more pity for her. Wu Ming looked at her and couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly the sound and appearance of Little Dragon Girl appeared in his mind.

  Both women are stunning beauties, and with their appearance being six or seven parts similar, they are just like twin sisters, making one's mind wander.

  Although he had only been away from Little Dragon Girl for less than two days, Wu Ming found himself growing increasingly impatient to return and see her. If he could collect the twelve zodiac bookmarks a day earlier, he would be able to return to the Divine Eagle a day earlier and reunite with his beloved woman once again.

  Unfortunately, the twelve zodiac book signs are scattered throughout many martial arts worlds. It's not easy to collect them all, even now the first book sign task in Tian Long is not that simple.

  It is said that only by giving one's true heart can one gain another's true heart. Wu Ming was actually quite troubled, for if he truly gave his heart and gained Wang Yu Yan's heart this time, then he would inevitably wrong the little dragon girl who was still sealed in the world of the divine eagle.

  But if I don't do this, I won't be able to return to the world of Shen Diao, it's a difficult choice.

  Although Wu Ming had already made up his mind to win Wang Yu Yan over, at this moment seeing her beautiful smile, he felt an inexplicable tremble in his heart. If he was just pretending to be affectionate with her for the sake of completing his mission, what would that make him? Wouldn't he be letting another good woman down?

  The more Wu Ming thought about it, the more contradictory he felt. Fortunately, he had always been open-minded and optimistic, and was good at putting aside problems that he couldn't figure out.

  When you come to a hill, there will be a road.

  Forget it, why think so much, just let everything go with the heart.

  Wu Ming shook his head and smiled to himself, but at this moment he suddenly heard a faint voice coming from afar. He quietly circulated his inner energy and discovered that several miles away, there were large numbers of people stealthily approaching the apricot forest.

  Are they friend or foe? Are they from the Beggars' Sect or the Western Xia's First Rank Hall?

  Because Wu Ming couldn't recall the plot of Tian Long Ba Bu, he couldn't guess where this group of people came from either.

  However, with Qiao Feng and himself present, no matter how many enemies came, Wu Ming would not worry at all. So he continued to watch as Ah Bi applied medicine to Wang Yu Yan.

  A small bottle of antidote was applied to Wang Yuyan's arm, and the medicine gradually took effect. Wang Yuyan slowly regained her vitality and would soon be able to stand up on her own, but it would take some time to fully recover to her original state. After all, the toxin had already invaded her entire body's blood vessels and couldn't be completely eliminated so quickly.

  Feng Bo was a war enthusiast, seeing Wang Yu Yan had successfully detoxified, he immediately started itching again, only to hear him shouting: "Come on, come on, I haven't had enough yet, let's continue fighting."

  Old Chen was extremely angry and immediately said: "Hit me if you dare, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

  Feng Bo shook his head and said, "Elder Chen, we've fought over a hundred rounds just now, but neither of us could gain the upper hand. This time, I won't fight you again, I'll go fight him instead." As he spoke, he pointed with his right hand at the old man holding an iron rake.

  Old Chen angrily said: "Just now you tore open my hemp sack, how can it be settled like this? Come on, let's have another fight."

  At this time, Bao said differently: "Old Master Chen, since my fourth brother doesn't want to fight you anymore, let me come and have a fight with you." As he spoke, without giving him any chance to refuse, he suddenly jumped up and blocked Old Master Chen's path.

  Feng Bo sneered: "Thank you, Third Brother." He immediately pounced on an old man holding an iron rake, who had been famous for decades and had never seen such a fierce warrior, so he could only wield his rake to fight back.

  Seeing the two of them not distinguishing between right and wrong, and also fighting with his own sect's elder, Cho Bat-hor felt a surge of anger in his heart, thinking that these two people truly did not know what was good for them.

  At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of a large group of people walking towards them from afar, about half a mile away from Apricot Woods. He thought to himself: "Could it be that these two are trying to entangle us, while these approaching people are reinforcements sent by Murong Fu?"

  Just as he was lost in thought, Duan Yu softly reminded him, "Big brother, it seems like a large group of people have arrived outside the Apricot Forest."

  Qiao Feng nodded and said, "Yes, that's right. I just don't know if the approaching person is a friend or an enemy." Just as he was about to secretly pass on the signal, he glanced sideways through the apricot forest and suddenly saw several people in tattered clothes getting closer.

  Qiao Feng looked at the few people and felt that they seemed somewhat familiar, as if they were brothers from the same gang. He immediately put his mind at ease, but then he thought again and it seemed that something was not quite right. These people seemed to be intentionally keeping things from this side, and there might be some changes in store.

  Just then, about fifty or sixty people rushed in from the east of Apricot Forest, all of whom were shabbily dressed and disheveled, some holding weapons, others carrying broken bowls and bamboo sticks, also beggars.

  Immediately afterwards, a large number of beggars also arrived from the north and south. They looked stern and didn't even greet Jue Feng when they saw him from afar. Wu Ming was shocked at first, but then thought that this was because Jue Feng's true identity had been exposed.

  As expected, a large number of beggars also came from the west, instantly surrounding everyone from all sides, with the intention of catching turtles in a jar.

  Unexpectedly seeing so many beggars appear, everyone's heart is greatly shocked.

  But what astonished Chao Feng was even more severe than theirs, because most of the people surrounding him were familiar to him. If it were usual, they would have rushed over and called out "Boss" long ago. Now, however, they deliberately kept their distance, vigilantly on guard against him, as if there were some ulterior motive.

  Could it be that there is a traitor in the gang? Or has an internal conflict occurred within the gang? Thinking of these possibilities, Qiao Feng's forehead was covered with cold sweat. If they were truly enemies, then so be it, but these were all brothers who had gone through life and death with him, now seemingly transformed into strangers, how could he not feel shocked and disappointed?

  The situation before his eyes was quite complicated. Moreover, with the internal affairs of the Beggar Clan, Qiao Feng did not want outsiders to see it, so he immediately shouted: "You temporarily stop."

  The four of them, who were in the midst of a fierce battle, suddenly stopped. Feng Bo said, "Qiao Bangzhu, why did you call for a halt? I haven't had enough fun yet. How about we have another round?" Before Qiao Feng could respond, he had already launched himself forward, landing in front of Qiao with a loud whoosh, his steel knife flashing as it came crashing down on Qiao's head.

  "Good arrival!" Qiao Feng shouted, slightly lowering his body to avoid the opponent's knife, quickly closing in on Feng Boe's side, and reaching out with his left hand to grab his face.

  In a state of urgency, Feng Bo hastily dodged to the right, Qiao Feng smiled coldly and with his right hand following the momentum, swiftly grabbed his wrist, then with a swift move, he seized the single-edged sword from him and subsequently pressed his acupoints.

  Seeing this, he rushed to rescue and punched towards Qiao Feng's back.

  Qiao Feng seemed to have grown eyes in the back of his head, and suddenly he reached out with a reverse grab. He immediately caught Bao Difan's wrist, and then his right hand formed a hook, grasping Bao Difan's "qi hu xue" (a vital point).

  Qiao Feng's few moves were clean and efficient, immediately subduing Feng Buqi and Feng Boe. Chen Changsheng and the others couldn't help but admire him from the bottom of their hearts, and even the beggars who had been surrounding Qiao Feng and the others in the distance were secretly impressed.

  Wu Ming had just witnessed it clearly, and secretly admired Qiao Feng's skill. If he were to take action himself, apart from using the Ling Kong She Wu palm, his level would be roughly the same.

  "You two can go now." Qiao Feng smiled faintly, and didn't make things difficult for Bao Difan and Feng Pojun. After unblocking Feng Pojun's acupoints, he immediately released Bao Difan's "Qihou hole" as well.

  Bao's expression changed, but he was somewhat unhappy. After opening his acupoints, he immediately said: "Qiao Bangzhu, my martial arts may not be as good as yours, but it's also impossible for me to be subdued by you in one move. Just now I wasn't paying attention. Come on, let's fight again."

  Qiao Feng smiled and said: "Alright, let's try a few more moves. I'll take your single knife."

  As he spoke, Qiao Feng suddenly made a grasping motion in mid-air, and a stream of air enveloped the single knife that Feng Po had dropped on the ground earlier. The single knife seemed to come alive, jumping up suddenly, and flew into his hand in an instant. With a flick of his wrist, Qiao Feng reversed the knife handle and handed it back to Feng Po.

  Wu Ming was greatly surprised after seeing it, this kung fu seems to have a similar subtlety as his own Ling Kong She Wu Zhang, could it be the legendary Dragon Capturing Skill?

  Wu Ming used to watch Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, remembering the Dragon Subduing Palm inside, this is indeed Qiao Feng's ultimate skill, its ferocity surpasses even the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing Technique, unfortunately it was lost later on.

  At this time, only Feng Bo was shocked and trembled with fear, saying: "Qiao Bangzhu, you...you are using the Dragon Subduing Skill? I didn't know that such a miraculous martial art really existed in the world?"

  Chao Feng smiled and said: "My Dragon Subduing Skill has only just begun to grasp the basics, it's rather laughable."

  Wu Ming secretly smiled to himself, Qiao Feng was indeed very humble and didn't know how his Ling Kong She Wu palm would match up against his Dragon Subduing Skill. Although he felt a bit itchy, Wu Ming wouldn't be so reckless now that the great enemy was before him; if he wanted to exchange blows with the opponent, he could look for an opportunity later.