Song Hui Lin saw Yang Cheng Ye's action and hastily called out.
But Song Hui Lin's reminder came too late, as Yang Cheng Ye's hand had already reached into the icy pool.
Yang Chengye's hand had just entered the cold pool when it suddenly jumped up as if electrified, and his hand was already covered with frost, freezing his entire palm.
Yang Chengye hastily mobilized his internal energy and quickly surged towards the frozen palm.
A moment later, a misty vapor rose from the palm of his hand, and the entire palm slowly recovered.
Song Hui Lin came before Yang Cheng Ye and anxiously asked: "Young Master, are you alright?"
Yang Chengye shook his somewhat numb palm and said with a lingering fear: "Fortunately, I circulated my inner energy in time, otherwise this palm would not have been saved!"
Song Hui Lin said with a hint of guilt: "Young Master, it's all because I didn't remind you in advance."
"This icy pool is actually a spring, and the water is extremely cold, penetrating to the bone marrow. Ordinary people who come into contact with it will turn into ice sculptures in an instant."
Song Hui Lin said as she caught a sparrow and put it into the spring water, that sparrow hadn't even had time to struggle before it turned into an ice sculpture floating on the surface of the water.
Looking at the ice sculpture sparrow, Yang Chengye muttered: "My goodness, this spring water is so terrifying, it's really unheard of!"
Song Hui Lin said: "It's because of this spring water that this place is called Cold Spring."
Yang Chengye asked Song Huilin: "I don't know why Miss Song brought me to this place?"
Song Hui Lin smiled mysteriously, and with a palm facing the spring water, she slapped out a burst of water, instantly stirring up a column of water. Immediately following that, a stout silver fish leaped out from the water.
Song Hui Lin was quick and agile, and with one swift motion, she grabbed the silver fish. The silver fish struggled in Song Hui Lin's hands, but within two minutes, it stopped moving, its eyes rolled over, and it went still.
Song Hui Lin explained: "This fish is called Cold Belly Silver Fish, it only feeds on the water from this spring and has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying."
Song Hui Lin said, putting the silver fish on the ground, took out a dagger, and cut along the belly of the fish. Then, a jade Buddha the size of a palm dropped out.
Song Hui Lin picked up the jade Buddha and handed it over to Yang Cheng Ye.
Yang Chengye took over the jade Buddha and looked at it. The jade Buddha felt warm to the touch, with exquisite craftsmanship, and its facial expression was vividly lifelike.
Yang Chengye also felt a faint Buddha's power from Yufo.
Yang Chengye browsed through many scriptures in the Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to feel this Buddhist power.
"Is this the jade Buddha you stole from the Grand Luo Palace?"
Yang Chengye held up the jade Buddha and asked Song Huilin.
Song Hui Lin nodded and said: "Yes, yesterday I was chased by them, in a hurry, I caught a cold belly silver fish and stuffed the jade Buddha inside."
Yang Chengye returned the Jade Buddha to Song Huilin, giving a thumbs up and saying: "I admire you!"
Song Hui Lin smiled and put away the jade Buddha, saying: "Alright, let's hurry up and go. If we're late, those people will come after us again."
"Hmph, want to run? Too late!"
Just then, a cold voice sounded, and more than a dozen monks wearing gray robes and monk hats blocked their way.
"The young master, they have arrived!"
Seeing those dozen monks, Song Hui Lin said to Yang Cheng Ye.
Yang Chengye looked at the dozen or so monks, and the first one was a middle-aged man with a scar across his face, a sturdy build.
"Stinky girl, hand over the Jade Buddha quickly, and cut off your arms, then I might spare your life!"
The middle-aged monk with a scar on his face said coldly.
Yang Chengye stepped forward, blocking Song Huilin behind him, and said: "A monk should be kind and compassionate, Master, you are so ruthless, it's really a shame to the Buddhist monks!"
Scarface and Shang glared at Yang Chengye, furious: "Where did this wild kid come from, daring to lecture me?"
"We are not monks, hand over the Jade Buddha quickly, and we will spare your lives!"
Yang Chengye shrugged and said, "We won't give you the Jade Buddha, if you want it, see if you have the ability to take it."
Upon hearing this, Scarface and the monk suddenly became enraged. "Brothers," they said, "let's kill this stinky little brat for me, and as for that stinky girl, I'll give her to you."
"When you get the Jade Buddha, the king will surely reward you heavily. At that time, you can enjoy wealth and glory to your heart's content!"
After hearing Pockmark and Shang's words, more than a dozen fake monks let out a loud howl and charged towards Yang Cheng with their knives.
Yang Chengye snorted and said, "So you're a group of golden dogs, I really can't let you stay!"
Yang Chengye said, drawing out the long sword from his waist, using the Dragon City Swordsmanship to fight those fake monks in one place.
Seeing his subordinates surround Yang Chengye, Scarface and Shang sneered and grabbed towards Song Huilin.
Song Hui Lin was not to be outdone, she put away the jade Buddha, took down the red whip hanging from her waist and lashed it at the scar-faced monk.
Yang Chengye's swordsmanship was fierce and deadly, with every move aimed to kill. In an instant, more than half of the dozen or so fake monks were killed or injured.
While Song Hui Lin's side, her long whip dance was vigorous and powerful, the scar-faced monk dodged quickly, causing Song Hui Lin's attacks to miss every time.
Suddenly, Scarface and Shang grabbed Song Hui Lin's whip tail, then used force on their arms, instantly pulling Song Hui Lin over.
Song Hui Lin's body involuntarily rushed towards Scarface Shang and let out a cry of surprise.
Scarface sneered and his right hand turned into a claw, with icy light flashing at the fingertips, swiping towards Song Huilin's face.
Just as Pockmark Monk's claw was about to grab Song Hui Lin, a long sword suddenly appeared out of nowhere and swiftly slashed towards Pockmark Monk's wrist.
Scarface and Shang's face changed, their arms quickly withdrew, and then their claws grasped the long sword, instantly issuing a metallic ringing sound.
Song Hui Lin retreated back with a lingering fear in her eyes as she gazed at the scene before her.
Yang Chengye was fighting with the scar-faced monk in the arena. It turned out that Yang Chengye was the one who had rescued Song Huilin just in time, and those dozen or so fake monks had all been killed, each one dying from a single sword strike.
At this time, Yang Chengye's eyesight was extraordinary, and all the fancy moves were eliminated, leaving only a single sword that could kill with one blow.
Scarface and Shang were also stunned at this time, he originally planned to let his subordinates entangle Yang Chengye, while he went to catch Song Huilin, and at the same time, he could take Song Huilin as a hostage, making Yang Chengye hesitant.
But I didn't expect Yang Chengye to settle his dozen or so subordinates so quickly and still manage to rescue Song Huilin in time.
"Eagle Claw Skill?"
Yang Chengye attacked Pockmark and Shang while saying.
"Dong Dong Dong Dong"
Scarface and Shang's pair of claws intersected with Yang Chengye's long sword, emitting a metallic ringing sound. His claws seemed to be forged from steel, fearless of knives and guns, which was similar to Qiu Qianren's iron palm.
Yang Chengye had once glanced at those martial arts secret books in the Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, among which was the Eagle Claw Skill, so he recognized it at a glance.
"Hehe"
Scarface sneered and said while exchanging blows with Yang Chengye, "The kid's eyesight is not bad, he actually recognizes our school's martial arts, it seems that he is also a fellow practitioner of the martial world."
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