Chapter 118: Overbearing Iron Flag

  The wind was blowing, and Hu's thoughts were in disarray, as if affecting Moon's thinking. She didn't notice a stool under her feet and was tripped up. She couldn't even stand steadily, let alone resist the opponent's big knife chopping down on her head with no mercy.

  The wind was blowing strongly, and suddenly a surge of energy came from nowhere, causing him to dash out quickly. At the same time, he used the "catching hand grasping shadow" technique, and his back immediately felt a tearing pain that seemed to split him in two. Despite this, he still managed to firmly grasp the knife. However, the force of the knife's slash was transmitted to the wound on his back, causing his entire body to shudder violently.

  The sword was pinched, but the opponent only hesitated slightly and quickly pulled out the knife to chop again. The other three also changed their target and rushed towards Feng Xiao Xiao.

  The wind sighed softly, and the four people in front of him were as clueless as he was. So far, no one had ever seen his "catching the wind" technique without being shocked. These four were so calm, it was a blessing of ignorance. The wind thought back to when he was once ignorant and fearless, and he understood even more deeply why newborn calves weren't afraid of tigers.

  Four sharp blades fell from the sky, and Feng Xiao Xiao tried to move but only felt pain and involuntarily twitched, it seemed that he couldn't escape this fate.

  But the development of things is always so unpredictable, suddenly feeling a strong gust of wind blowing over their heads, Wind Sigh's grass hat was blown away with a "whoosh", and at the same time, the four people's weapons all lost their aim, veering to one side, just missing Wind Sigh.

  At the same time, the wind heard a "crash" sound, and looking in the direction of the sound, it was found that the window had become fragmented, with one person standing on the wooden debris. Obviously, he had broken in through the window. As an expert, many have the habit of entering through windows, and this person seemed to be no exception. Unfortunately, today's heavy snowfall caused the window, which had been open for years, to be closed, so the person had no choice but to break it.

  The wind was still blowing strongly, and before he could see who the newcomer was, the four weapons that had lost their target were again chopping towards his head. But this time, Feng Xiao didn't panic. The person who came in through the window was clearly here to rescue him, and this person's martial arts skills were obviously very high. This wasn't a conclusion drawn from the fact that he broke through the window - for most people on the Jianghu, breaking a window would be child's play. Feng Xiao's basis for his theory was the gust of wind from earlier.

  That gust of wind wasn't ordinary, an ordinary gust could blow away a straw hat, how could it possibly deflect someone else's slashing technique? The only reasonable explanation is that it was a humanly emitted internal force. And this person has just entered the window, and his internal force can only be released when breaking the window, at such a distance he already has such great power, who would believe if you say he isn't a master?

  From the perspective of this person's window-breaking behavior art, it is destined not to be a clever and elegant victory, but a tyrannical and powerful one that moves mountains and rivers.

  He took a few big steps forward and arrived in front of Feng Xiao Xiao, his lightness skill was so bold and powerful. He stretched out both hands, and a black long spear shot out with a "whooshing" sound, the four weapons all chopped onto it, but the spear didn't even quiver.

  Right after that, the man let out a loud shout and with both hands exerting great force, lifted upwards. The four people's weapons simultaneously flew out of their hands, swooshing sounds filling the air as they shot up to be firmly nailed onto the roof. As for the four people, after having their weapons fly out of their hands, they all tumbled backwards, just like the wine jars they had thrown out earlier, crashing and scattering in all directions.

  And so this person stopped in his tracks, holding a long spear with one hand, standing with his back to the wind and facing the four people who were prostrate on the ground.

  The wind was blowing gently as she gazed at his back, and two words floated into her mind: domineering.

  Combining this person's appearance from the beginning to now, I feel that there are only four words: extremely domineering.

  Yue Rong, who was standing beside him, had just been hit by a wooden bench and it was unclear if she had fallen or not. Anyway, she is now standing next to this person, shouting: "Master, why did you come so late! We almost lost our lives!"

  Master Tie Qi?! It turns out that this person is the leader of the Iron Flag Alliance, Tie Qi, and the black long gun in his hand is none other than the famous Panlong Gun! And it wasn't a coincidence that he came to their rescue in time, but rather a distress signal sent out by Yu Rong at some point! The wind was blowing fiercely, and Tie Qi had never fought him head-on before, no wonder he didn't recognize him.

  Iron Flag still maintained his gun-wielding stance, and this move of his had shattered the four men's attack with brute force. Although it might not be as elegant as Wind Sough's "Catching the Wind", it was undoubtedly more lethal against these low-level birds. The four men were trembling on the ground, their faces pale and dark by turns, their hands and feet not knowing where to go.

  After going through this spiritual exercise for a while, Tie Meng finally spoke up: "Hurry up and leave!"

  The four of them heard it as if they had been granted a great amnesty, and hastily scrambled to their feet and ran. Their agility surpassed that of when they were fighting earlier. What's even more precious is that the four of them together forgot that they still had a companion stuck on the board "Ah yo".

  Tie Qi noticed this person, but didn't investigate further. The half-dead Wind Sorrow on the ground behind him was more worthy of everyone's attention.

  Tie Qi bent down to examine Feng Xiao Xiao's injuries, and Feng Xiao Xiao smiled wryly. Tie Qi looked at him for a while before saying, "It's an old injury that has relapsed! With such severe injuries, you can't engage in martial arts; you must have been forcing yourself!"

  The wind whispers, wanting to shrug its shoulders in helplessness, but unfortunately, it still ends up being a convulsion of the body.

  Tie Qi naturally knew why Feng Xiao Xiao was forcing herself, and immediately said: "Let her give you some medicine, their Mei Mei's special medicine is very effective for this kind of injury!"

  "You know what kind of injury this is!"

  Tie Qi smiled and said: "Knife wound!" After that, he went to check on the four people who were drunk and unconscious.

  The wind was blowing strongly, and apart from being a master of dark magic, there was nothing else to say.

  Yu Rong came over and said while helping Feng Xiao Xiao with the medicine: "Fortunately, we called the leader over, otherwise we would have been done for. Next time, I'll never follow them out to drink again!"

  Although what she said was very annoying, when it came to "never come again next time", the tone was obviously not enough.

  Yu Rong very skillfully applied medicine to Feng Xiao Xiao and finished, judging from the situation, she should be used to applying medicine to others and is very familiar with this business.

  The wind was blowing gently and he could clearly feel that the efficacy of this medicine was much stronger than the golden wound medicine he had used before. He asked, "What kind of medicine is this? It seems to be a lot better than the golden wound medicine I used before!"

  Yu Rong Dao said, "Of course! Didn't you hear what our leader said? This is a special medicine made by our own Emei Sect, called White Spiral Pill. It's not something that just anyone can have, even among the disciples of Emei Sect. You need to gather many rare herbs, and I wouldn't give it to just anyone." The implication was clear: Feng Xiao Xiao was no ordinary person, and this was probably thanks to his connection with Xian Yao.

  The iron flag was also at a loss for the four drunk people, and the overbearingness just now was also gone in front of the drunk ghosts. The four are now neatly lying on the table, sleeping soundly, and are currently in the recovery period after getting drunk, no matter how much the iron flag shouted, there was no reaction.

  The wind is already strong enough to take action, and with Yu Rou, the three of them slammed their fists on the table and shouted loudly, almost to the point of physically attacking the four of them. However, they still ended up exhausted without achieving anything.

  Three people sat together resting, Tie Qi asked Feng Xiao Xiao: "You're not from our gang, are you?"

  The wind was blowing gently, but his heart ached slightly as he replied, "No! I'm a friend of Akira and the others!"

  Tie Qi exclaimed: "I saw you pinched the knife that was cut off with your hand when I came in through the window just now, what kind of kung fu is this!"

  Tie Qi saved himself, and since he asked, Feng Xiao couldn't bear to hide it anymore, so he answered truthfully: "It's called 'Catching the Wind and Seizing the Shadow'!" In his heart, he secretly thought that indeed a master would recognize goods.

  Tie Qi shook his head and said: "Never heard of it!"

  "Feng Xiao Xiao smiled and said: 'It's my unique skill!' After finishing speaking, he felt that his words were a bit too big, there are so many people in the Jianghu, who knows if someone else also has it!"

  Tie Qi misunderstood the meaning of Feng Xiao Xiao's words, thinking that he was telling him not to ask any more questions. He smiled and changed the subject: "Which gang are you from?"

  Feng Xiao Xiao shook her head and said: "No help!"

  "What a pity! Our guild is already full and can't expand temporarily. Otherwise, you could have joined our guild!"

  Feng Xiao Xiao smiled and said: "Thanks, but I never had any intention of joining a gang!"

  Tie Qi nodded and asked: "What's your name?"

  The wind whispers: "Whispering winds!"

  Tie Qi's face changed, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "So you're Feng Xiao Xiao!"

  The wind was whispering strangely, and his reaction was: "Yes! What's wrong?"

  Tie Qi said: "You weren't with Xun Ri, Xiao Yao and the others in our gang at first?! You guys also had a friend who is now the richest man in Jianghu, Ju Bao Pen!"

  The wind whispered with a smile: "Ah! You still remember!"

  "Of course I remember, who made you two now famous figures in the Jianghu?! One is the richest man in Jianghu, and the other is the current number one speedster, Old Master Xiao! What a pity! Such talents were actually let go by our Iron Flag Alliance so easily!"

  His face had already turned red with the praise, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of friendliness. He said repeatedly: "You're overpraising me! You're overpraising me!"

  Tie Qi seemed to be not quite satisfied, and continued: "I remember hearing rumors in the Jianghu that Xiao Boss is not only one of the Three Fast, but can also pinch any weapon with his two fingers. I should have thought of it earlier! Ah! It's really!" As he spoke, Tie Qi repeatedly knocked on his own head.

  The wind whispers, I don't know what to say. The grand leader of the Iron Flag Alliance looks like a rookie who is deeply admiring a master, leaving me speechless.

  Tie Qi had already ended his sentimental speech and continued, "One day when Xiao Boss's injuries have recovered, I really must go to his place to learn a few moves! Let's see if you can withstand my Panlong Gun."

  The wind was howling and the name was repeated, but it wasn't just a courtesy. The power of the iron flag and dragon gun was undoubtedly the strongest among those he had seen, and he himself used two fingers to hold it, saying it out loud made even himself feel unbelievable.