Seeing Jiang Yi ready to turn his face at any time, Chengkong hurried forward to stop Xuanfeng, persuading him:

"Senior Brother Xuanfeng, this matter is all Chengkong's fault. It's the poor monk who was confused and taught the exercises to outsiders in private. If you want to punish him, punish the poor monk."

Then he saluted Jiang Yi slightly and persuaded him to leave: "Benefactor Jiang, you have completed your skills, and it's time to leave Shaolin."

Jiang Yi didn't mean to kill people at all, he just wanted to show some strength and let Xuanfeng recognize the reality. Seeing Chengkong came forward, he didn't intend to continue to entangle with Xuanfeng, he clasped his fists and said:

"Okay, then I'll leave now."

Saying that, turn around and leave.

How could Xuanfeng let Jiang Yi leave easily, he pushed Cheng Kong away, pointed at Jiang Yi, and scolded with a straight face:

"Stop, you stole my Shaolin secrets, do you still want to leave so easily?"

Shut up!

Jiang Yi didn't talk nonsense, he just pulled out the black feather knife and slashed across the air.

Roar!

The strong wind roared, and the flames rose into the air.

A majestic, fiery crimson saber qi shot out, splitting the sky like a streamer, and slashed on the ground beside Xuanfeng between lightning and flint.

boom!

The turf was shredded by the knife air and burned to ashes, the ground was torn apart by the violent knife air, and mud and sand were splashed.

When the dust settled, a knife mark two feet long and one foot deep appeared on the ground.

The air smelled of burnt grass.

Xuanfeng didn't react until the saber qi was cut, he swallowed, turned his head stiffly, looked at the terrifying knife mark on the ground, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his eyes were full of fear.

After Jiang Yi slashed out a burst of saber energy, he put the saber back into its sheath, turned around and walked away, gradually disappearing.

In the air, a voice came from afar along with the breeze:

"If the Shaolin Temple wants to ask me to get back the renunciation, it needs to gather more masters, and you alone are not enough."

After hearing this, Xuanfeng's face changed from innocence, until Jiang Yi walked away, he angrily reprimanded: "This person is really too arrogant, this matter must not be settled with him."

Chengkong sighed, and persuaded:

"Senior brother, this benefactor Jiang has a tough temper, and he has the heart to kill. I think it's better not to provoke him, lest the monks in the temple bleed in vain."

Xuanfeng said loudly: "If he is easily let go, what is the reputation of my Shaolin? I will definitely report this matter to the abbot and ask him to make a decision. Sooner or later, my Shaolin will seek justice from this person."

Then he looked at Cheng Kong coldly:

"And you, this matter has nothing to do with you, so go back with me and be punished first."

Chengkong was injured 20 years ago and was rescued by Shaolin. He is still grateful to Shaolin. Although his martial arts are already above all Shaolin eminent monks, he does not mean to be arrogant.He just nodded silently and followed Xuanfeng back to Shaolin to accept the punishment.

……

After Jiang Yi left from the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, he walked all the way to a nearby big city.

After entering the city, he went straight to the best restaurant in the city and ordered a large table of delicious food, wine and delicacies.

During this period of time, he has been concentrating on cultivating in Shaolin Temple, and all he eats are vegetarian dishes in the temple, and he hasn't seen meat for a long time.

Now that Chi Jue's saber qi has been cultivated and his strength has greatly improved, he naturally wants to relax and enjoy it.

After the food was ready, Jiang Yi ate like a storm.

While eating, Jiang Yi was thinking about what to do next:

The road to Martial Dao is one piece at a time. After retreating for a long time, he plans to rest for a few days and take a good stroll in this city before going to Mingjian Villa or Yaowang Valley.

But things didn't work out as expected, Jiang Yi planned to rest and play, he didn't want to fight anymore, but things happened to him on his own initiative.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Yi noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere in the building.

While having a meal, several tables of Jianghu people in the restaurant always glanced at him inadvertently, discussing in low voices.

With Jiang Yi's current cultivation level, no voices, large or small, could escape his ears in the entire restaurant.

He continued to eat quietly, secretly paying attention to the voices of those people in the world.

There are a few young people sitting in the center of the lobby on the first floor. They look at Jiang Yi from the corner of their eyes from time to time, talking in low voices:

"Senior brother, do you think that person is Jiang Yi?"

The third senior brother took out a portrait from his arms, and after opening it, he compared it with Jiang Yi carefully. He was refreshed, his face beamed with joy, and he lowered his voice and said:

"This person's appearance is exactly the same as that depicted in the portrait, and the shape of the knife in his hand is also in line with it. It must be Jiang Yi."

The young people at the same table were overjoyed when they heard the words:

"That's great, as long as we snatch Yue Fei's belongings from him, from now on, we can enjoy endless prosperity and wealth."

"It's not just a treasure. I heard that Yue Fei's relics also contain a copy of martial arts secrets. After practicing, he can become a peerless master."

As the few people spoke, the light of greed flourished in their eyes.

The third senior brother stretched out his hands and pressed, forcefully suppressing the desire of several people to snatch it immediately, and said hesitantly:

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