Chapter 22

Wang Yue and Abi returned to Wang Family Village.

"Father, Mother, I plan to marry Abi," Wang Yue said to his parents.

"Ah? What did you say? You want to get married?" Wang Danhe asked.

"Um-hum," Wang Yue nodded, "Shan's son is almost three years old. I'm not young anymore, it's time for me to get married."

Wang Danhe said happily, "Haha, you finally want to get married, my boy. Your mother, quickly see what we need to buy for the wedding. We need to make this wedding grand, and we want Abi to enter our Wang family with dignity and honor."

Wang Yue smiled, "Father, even if we get married, it will take half a month, so there's plenty of time, no need to rush."

Wang Danhe said excitedly, "How can we not be in a hurry? I'm eager to hold a grandson. Listen up, boy, make Abi give birth to a big, healthy baby for our Wang family to flourish."

Tears welled up in his mother's eyes as she said happily, "Yue, as long as you get married and have a child, your father and I will have no regrets."

Wang Xin also said happily, "Oh, Abi, you're finally going to be my sister-in-law. Haha, that's great."

...

The next day, Wang Yue went to the Guoshuguan in Suzhou City.

"Shan, come in for a moment."

Wang Yue said to Wang Shan, who was practicing.

Wang Shan nodded, "Okay, I'll come right away."

Entering Wang Yue's room, Wang Shan asked, "Wang Yue, what's up?"

Wang Yue said, "Shan, you know my father's illness is hard to cure. To find the medicine, I went to the Beggar Sect and made a deal with their leader, Chief Qiao. As long as they find the Purple Yang Bamboo for me, I will give them the soy sauce recipe."

Wang Shan was shocked, "What? You're going to give the soy sauce recipe to the Beggar Sect? That won't do, the village won't agree."

"Shan, listen to me," Wang Yue looked at Wang Shan and said, "I know you're worried that without the soy sauce recipe, the village will struggle. But don't worry, even without the recipe, our Wang Family Village won't return to poverty. I promise you that. I'm not afraid of giving up the recipe, I'm afraid the Beggar Sect won't find the Purple Yang Bamboo."

Wang Shan nodded, "Wang Yue, you're the village chief. Since you've said this, we'll do it your way."

"Also, arrange for 100,000 taels of silver to be sent to the Beggar Sect," Wang Yue said, "This money is from my personal funds, not the village's. Wang He has already reached the Dark Force stage and should go out and explore. Let him escort the silver this time."

Wang Shan thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, Wang He is almost at the mid-Dark Force stage. Staying at the Guoshuguan won't help his martial arts improve much. It's good for him to go out and see the world. However, Wang Yue, Qiao Feng is no longer the leader of the Beggar Sect. Will they still do this for you?"

Wang Yue smiled, "The money is for the Beggar Sect, not Qiao Feng. So it doesn't matter if he's the leader or not. As long as they receive the money, the Beggar Sect will do the job. Of course, if they don't want the soy sauce recipe, that's a different story."

...

Azhu disguised herself as a little monk and infiltrated Shaolin Temple, secretly investigating to find the whereabouts of the Yijin Jing.

Qiao Feng found his master, Master Xuanku.

"Master, I've come to see you," Qiao Feng said.

Master Xuanku was delighted, "Feng, it's been over ten years since you last visited me. Come quickly, let me see you."

Qiao Feng approached, and when Master Xuanku saw him, he was shocked, "It's you... it's you..." Before he could finish, Master Xuanku died.

Qiao Feng was shocked, "Master!"

Abbot Xuanci and the heads of the Dharma Hall and the Discipline Hall rushed over, seeing Qiao Feng, they sternly asked, "Qiao Feng, even if you're no longer the leader of the Beggar Sect, you're still one of the few great martial artists in the world. But you not only killed your adoptive parents who couldn't defend themselves, but also killed your master, Xuanku. Today, I will spill blood in Shaolin to avenge my master Xuanku."

Qiao Feng shouted, "I didn't kill Master."

Abbot Xuanci shouted, "Hmph, I saw your palm strike Xuanku's chest with my own eyes. Brothers, let's kill Qiao Feng, the traitor from Liao!"

Qiao Feng used the "Seeing the Dragon in the Field" move, and a golden dragon-shaped energy filled the room, preventing anyone from approaching. When the energy dissipated, Qiao Feng was gone.

"What a powerful traitor from Liao, what a powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" Abbot Xuanci was shocked, "Qiao Feng's martial arts have improved so much. He is several times stronger than he was four years ago at the Mount Tai Martial Arts Conference."

"Brother, Qiao Feng is gone, what should we do?" Xuanbei asked.

"Amitabha," Abbot Xuanci said, "Qiao Feng has become a public enemy in the martial arts world. No matter how powerful he is, he can't fight the entire martial arts world. He will eventually die at the hands of the heroes of Central China."

...

Azhu finally found out the whereabouts of the Yijin Jing, which was behind the large Buddha statue.

Azhu knocked out a few chanting little monks and took the Yijin Jing wrapped in cowhide paper, feeling very excited.

Abbot Xuanci and two high monks came to the hall, seeing the unconscious little monks, he was shocked, "Who? Who used a knockout drug?"

"Hmph, it must be the evil Qiao Feng. Only he came to Shaolin Temple."

At this moment, Azhu made a sound, and a high monk shouted, "Who?"

"Great Vajra Palm!"

A huge palm print came towards Azhu.

Azhu dodged, but was still hit by the residual force, injuring her internal organs.

The Great Vajra Palm is as powerful as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and a weak woman like Azhu couldn't withstand it.

If she had been hit directly, Azhu would have died even if she had ten lives.

"Trying to escape!"

Another powerful palm strike came.

"Roar!"

A deep dragon roar sounded, and a golden dragon-shaped energy collided with the Great Vajra Palm.

Qiao Feng carried the injured Azhu and fled.

"Boom!"

The powerful energy turned the entire hall into a mess.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it's definitely Qiao Feng, the traitor from Liao. Chase him!"

...

"Hey, little monk." Qiao Feng called out to the little monk when they reached a safe place.

But Azhu was already unconscious.

Qiao Feng saw the traces of Azhu's disguise on her face, tore off the human skin mask, revealing Azhu's beautiful face.

But now Azhu's face was pale, and her breath was faint.

"Miss Azhu," Qiao Feng was surprised.

...

At Juxian Manor, the You brothers and "Yanwang Di" Xue Muhua were discussing Qiao Feng.

"This Qiao Feng is truly ruthless. After finding out he is from Liao, he not only killed his adoptive parents but also his master, Master Xuanku," You Ji said with anger.

You Ju also sneered, "Isn't it true that the people from Liao are all wolves with ambitions? Qiao Feng, just by being from Liao, is already our enemy. It's even more hateful that he is now killing people everywhere."

Xue Muhua thought for a moment and said loudly, "Send out a hero's invitation, gather all the martial arts world to join forces and kill the traitor from Liao, Qiao Feng."

Since Xue Muhua obtained the Internal Family Fist from Wang Yue, he has been practicing day and night. With his knowledge of human acupoints and qi, he has reached the Dark Force stage in a few years. Although he is still at the early Dark Force stage, he is already a top martial artist in the world, far surpassing the You brothers.

"Good, Doctor Xue, this is a good plan. We will send out the hero's invitation. With your status in the martial arts world, I believe all the heroes will come," the You brothers said excitedly.

...

Wang Yue finally got married. After the wedding, Wang Yue no longer managed the Guoshuguan or village affairs, just practicing martial arts and traveling with Abi, like a honeymoon.

After years of intense focus, Wang Yue finally had some leisure time, and he wouldn't let it go. Practice also needs a balance, or it can cause problems.

But unexpectedly, after calming down, Wang Yue's martial arts improved rapidly, completely entering the Transformation Force stage.

Now, Wang Yue is truly a great master in martial arts.

"Village Chief, I'm back."

A young man saw Wang Yue and Abi, bowed, and said, "Greetings, Sister-in-law."

This young man is one of the three Dark Force martial artists from Wang Family Village, Wang He.

Wang Yue smiled, "Did you deliver the silver?"

Wang He nodded, "Yes, it was received by the Beggar Sect's Law Elder and Transmission Elder. Oh, right, Village Chief, Juxian Manor sent a hero's invitation, saying they will hold a hero's conference next month."

Saying this, Wang He handed the hero's invitation to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue opened the invitation and saw that it was to gather forces to punish Qiao Feng, with the signatures of the You brothers and Xue Muhua.

Abi asked, "Brother Wang Yue, why are they holding a hero's conference?"

Wang Yue smiled, "You can read it yourself."

Abi took the invitation and was surprised, "Qiao Feng killed his adoptive parents and his master, Master Xuanku? Brother Wang Yue, is this true? Chief Qiao is upright and has a sense of justice. Even if he is from Liao, he wouldn't do such a thing."

Wang Yue smiled slightly but didn't speak.

"Village Chief, the You brothers and Doctor Xue hope you will attend this hero's conference," Wang He said, "Qiao Feng's martial arts are unparalleled, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are invincible. Even the high monks from Shaolin Temple might not be his match. Now, the only ones who can match Qiao Feng are Murong Fu and Village Chief. Murong Fu has disappeared, so the only one who can kill Qiao Feng is you, Village Chief."

Wang Yue sighed heavily, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head, "Wang He, I just got married, and fighting and killing is not good. Since the You brothers and Doctor Xue have sent the hero's invitation, it would be inappropriate not to go. This way, I'll let Shan go with you. Both of you are Dark Force Internal Family Fist martial artists and top-notch experts. Shan has already reached the mid-Dark Force stage, so you can represent our Guoshuguan."

Abi held Wang Yue's hand, not expecting him to decline the hero's conference for her, which made her deeply feel Wang Yue's love for her.

"Also, when you get to Juxian Manor, don't be the first to act," Wang Yue instructed, "Although you are both top experts, Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are extremely powerful. He is one of the greatest martial artists in the world, and you still have a gap compared to him. More importantly, without investigation, we don't know the truth. The murderer might not be Qiao Feng."

Wang He remembered Wang Yue's words and nodded, "Understood, Village Chief!" Wang Yue nodded, "Alright, go."

Wang Yue now exuded a faint aura of authority, showing the demeanor of a great master.

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