God catches no trace

Chapter 60 Stop

Chapter 5: Stop

The old woman saw the visitor.

Surprised: "Miss, why are you back?"

Shui Sheng took a look, and saw a graceful woman about twenty years old with a beautiful face appeared in front of her eyes.

"This is?" The woman was surprised to see Shui Sheng.

"Her name is Shui Sheng. She got lost here and is staying here for one night."

"Oh, Sister Shuisheng." The woman smiled, "It doesn't matter, just stay.

After hearing the old woman's words, Shui Sheng solved many doubts: the real owner of the house should be this woman. That bedroom is her boudoir. She may have many things to do outside, so she rarely comes back. In the four seasons, there is only an old lady at home.What she said about living alone was the truth.But why doesn't a wealthy family like this hire a few maids?
"What, sister?" Seeing Shui Sheng's dazed look, the woman asked.

"Nothing, sister."

"Well, sweet mouth, call me sister Cheng from now on."

"Okay." Shui Sheng nodded.

"Miss, it's just in time to come back, let's have dinner together."

Night fell quickly.

After dinner, the old lady led Shui Sheng to a wing room connected to the main room.

On the large, loose and soft bed, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. She was thinking about the mysterious masked man she had chased during the day, as well as Sang Wuhen and Xia Rupiao.

Suddenly, the sound of tree branches shaking and light footsteps came from outside.

Then an old woman's voice was heard.

"Who is your Excellency? You can actually break the old woman's "Peach Blossom Trapped Beast Formation".

"Hey, Xiaoxiao Pozhen, what kind of Peach Blossom Beast is it?"

When Shui Sheng heard it, it turned out that the Peach Blossom Forest was set up by an old woman. If she didn't lead it during the day, it would be difficult to get in.Now that someone has broken in, why not check it out.

After thinking about it, he got out of bed gently, opened the door, leaped silently, flew to a fork of a peach tree, and then squatted down.

With the bright moonlight.

I saw the old lady from Rose Mountain Villa standing in front of the door, and an old man with fluttering white hair was standing in the space seven or eight meters away from her.

"Feng Yiming" Shui Sheng whispered in his heart.

"Old woman He Rufeng has been here for almost 20 years, and no one has ever entered the villa at night. I wonder what you want?"

"I accept an appointment from someone, and come to pay a visit." Seeing that He Rufeng spoke politely, Feng Yiming returned the courtesy.

"Oh, to accept someone's appointment? I'm afraid your Excellency may have made a mistake. There is only Lao Shen here, how could someone ask you out." He Rufeng's tone obviously changed slightly.

Also, Feng Yiming didn't find a good excuse for breaking into the villa.

"I have lived to such an old age, can I still lie to you?"

"Your Excellency, I have an appointment with you?"

Shui Sheng wanted to laugh when he heard this, but he held back.I thought to myself: could it be sister Cheng, the thought flashed by, and I laughed at myself, I was just guessing, my sister is young, why should I ask him out.

"I don't care if it's you, anyway, the old man came here according to what he said."

"Okay, if you tell his name, I will believe it."

"The old man doesn't know."

As soon as a few words came out, He Rufeng's face changed obviously: "Did you come to the villa at night to find fault with you?" There was an extremely blunt tone in his tone.

"Looking for trouble? Old lady, I'm going to find trouble today." Feng Yiming was clearly irritated.

Suddenly he rushed forward and punched He Rufeng.

This punch, although he didn't use his full strength, was enough to shock people with such a master.

Unexpectedly, He Rufeng sneered and did not know what actions he used.

Three or four peach blossom trees, like killers, went straight behind Feng Yiming.

Halfway through the fist swing, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and he might have heard the sound of extremely fast leaves.

Seeing that the peach tree was about to hit him, Feng Yiming retracted his fist.Turning to one side, turned palms to meet, the gust of wind suddenly picked up, and the petals, branches and leaves of three or four peach trees were blowing backwards one after another.

He wanted to make a move again, but there was a "huh" in his mouth. It turned out that there was no shadow of a tree in the open space.The flowers, branches and leaves that were shaken off by the palm wind have long since disappeared.

The routine is so familiar.Shui Sheng was startled and thought: I met Sister Piao in the woods, and I saw it when I was chasing the masked man, but the object was different. Could it be that she is...?How could it be possible? The person I was chasing was a little taller than her. As for the one in Sister Piao's tree, I didn't even see a figure. How could I make a random guess?

Feng Yiming was taken aback: "What sorcery?"

"No matter what the technique is, I have no grievances or enmities with Your Excellency. I hope to retreat in spite of difficulties so as not to disturb others' peace." After speaking, he turned around and wanted to go back to sleep.

"Slow down." Feng Yi chirped.

"Mother-in-law, who are you? Dare to speak loudly here."

At this time, Sister Cheng came to He Rufeng from the boudoir and said.Maybe the noise woke him up.

"Miss, an uninvited guest. Go to sleep with peace of mind." After speaking, she turned her head and faced Feng Yiming. "Your Excellency, don't push people too much. There is no one you want to meet here. I don't want to punish you for trespassing on the villa at night, and I don't want to make any trouble with you. Let's go."

Hearing this, Feng Yiming said to himself: "Is it really true that I remembered it wrong?"

"definitely is."

At this time, Shui Sheng jumped down from the tree and said with a smile.

Seeing Shui Sheng, He Rufeng said, "Girl, you haven't slept yet? The noise keeps you from falling asleep?"

Shuisheng nodded.

Sister Cheng smiled at her.

When Feng Yiming saw it, he knew: "Are you the girl who was with Sang Wuhen?"

"correct."

"Why are you here today?"

"Brother Wuhen is looking for you. I want to know something. I want to ask you a few questions. Finding is worse than meeting by chance. Today, since we met, I will replace him." Shui Sheng didn't answer Feng Yiming, and got straight to the point.

"Sister, are you talking about the number one god in Kyoto, Sang Wuhen?"

"Well, sister."

"Looking for me?" Feng Yiming opened his big eyes, looking very surprised: "Are you asking me for him?"

"Why, can't I?"

Feng Yiming chattered and laughed a few times: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and your tone seems to be much louder. Don't say it's you. Even if Sang Wuhen comes, I may not be able to answer." After speaking, he twisted his body and wanted to leave .

Shui Sheng moved his foot and stood in front of him, "Senior, if you don't answer, you don't want to leave today." Although Feng Yiming has been doing bad things all his life, he also chased and killed Sang Wuhen, (for details, please refer to the first volume: Kill) but still use the word "senior" to call him.

Seeing Shui Sheng's footsteps like ghosts, Feng Yiming thought to himself: "When did the little girl become so good at lightness kungfu?"

But he said: "You can stop me?"

"Senior, you try?"

These few words are really confident, and even He Rufeng showed suspicion on his face.

Sister Cheng stood firmly in front of the door, staring at the two of them without saying a word or expression.

Who is Feng Yiming, a top player in the world, how can he be underestimated by the other party: "Well, don't say that I bully the little girl."

After finishing speaking, the move of "Jin Wu Dao" in "Wind Chasing Palm" has already been launched, hitting Shui Sheng with the force of thunder.

He thought that with Shui Sheng's previous skills, he couldn't resolve it no matter what.

Unexpectedly, after a palm strike, no one was seen. As soon as he withdrew his move, Shui Sheng stood in front of him, neither drawing out his sword nor making a move, looking at him with a smile.

Feng Yiming was furious, when did he receive such insult.

Immediately, his body moved forward, his palms turned into fists, and the fists turned into countless small fists. They were powerful, wrapped in strong wind, close and fast, and rushed towards Shui Sheng. This was the ultimate move of "Variety Fist", "Ten Thousand Punches" .

It can be said that if he hadn't become ashamed and angry, it would be impossible to use it.

Seeing this, He Rufeng's face froze.

Sister Cheng smiled mysteriously.

Shui Sheng didn't move, and said loudly: "Senior, I just wanted to stop you, but I didn't expect you to kill me, so don't blame me."

When the countless small punches were only about two meters away, she stretched out her hand and shook her sword. "With a snap of her fingers" the sword energy instantly turned into ice, covering not only the punches but also Feng Yiming's whole body.

Shui Sheng knew in his heart that the first trick of "Lovesick Tears" "Flick of the Fingers" was the most appropriate.It can neither freeze him nor make him lose his ability to resist, so that he can have a chance to ask questions.

Sure enough, Feng Yiming felt that his whole body was covered with a layer of flying catkins in the siege of frost, his whole body was cold, his face was pale, his internal strength was loose, and his punches became weak halfway.

"Young Master Tragedy's "Lovesickness Tears" sword technique." He yelled as if he had encountered a ghost.

It turned out that more than 20 years ago, he had competed with the sad son, and he lost without three moves.

Unexpectedly: Shui Sheng actually knows the "Lovesick Tears" sword technique.

He Rufeng was also surprised. He was able to master the best swordsmanship in the world at such a young age. It was really formidable.

Sister Cheng sighed softly: The only swordsmanship in the world is lovesickness.

(End of this chapter)