Chapter - 401 Master Yideng (11) (1/2)

”Somebody had already avenged you,” Huang Rong said, ”This young master Ouyang was killed.”

The farmer was angry, ”Ah, he's dead. Who killed him?”

”Hey, somebody avenged you; why are you angry?” Huang Rong asked.

”I want to seek revenge myself, I want to kill him with my own hand,” the farmer replied.

Huang Rong sighed, ”Too bad you can't do that anymore.”

”Who killed him?” the farmer asked.

”It was another bad person,” Huang Rong replied, ”His martial art was below young master Ouyang; but he used craftiness to kill him.”

”Good riddance!” the scholar said, ”Miss, do you know why Ouyang Feng injured my martial brother?”

”What's so difficult to guess?” Huang Rong said, ”Based on Ouyang Feng's martial art, he could kill your martial brother with only one strike; but he only injured him severely and sent him to your Shifu's door. Undoubtedly he wanted the Reverend to waste his energy by treating his disciple's injury. You told me that this type of treatment would require a lot of internal strength; he would need five years to recover his energy. Then on the next Sword Meet of Mount Hua the Reverend would definitely not able to compete.”

”Miss is really smart,” the scholar sighed, ”But your guess is only half-correct. That Ouyang Feng's evil heart was difficult to fathom. After Shifu treated my martial brother's injury, before Shifu recovered, he launched a secret attack with the intention of killing Shifu …”

Guo Jing interrupted, ”Reverend Yideng is so compassionate and kind, how could he have any enmity with Ouyang Feng?”

”Xiao Ge [little elder brother],” the scholar replied, ”What you said is not right. First, merciful and compassionate good people do not coexist with sinister and ruthless evil people. Second, whenever Ouyang Feng wants to harm anybody, it really doesn't matter whether that person has any enmity with him or not. Just because he knew that the 'xian tian gong' is the black star of his Toad Stance he must kill my Shifu with all possible means.”

Guo Jing nodded his head repeatedly; ”Did the Reverend receive any harm from him?” he asked again.

The scholar replied, ”Shifu saw through Ouyang Feng's evil scheme as soon as he saw my martial brother's injury; that very night we moved away and the Western Poison lost our track. We know he has failed once, he would not give up that easily. He has looked for us everywhere until finally he found this secret place of ours. After Shifu recovered his strength we martial brothers proposed to go to the White Camel Mountain and settled this account with the Western Poison, but Shifu prohibits us to take any revenge; we must not allow ourselves to create any trouble. With great difficulty we managed to live peacefully all these years, who would have thought that with your craftiness you managed to go up the mountain. We only know you are the Nine-fingered Divine Beggar's disciples; we did not know you meant to do our Shifu harm, hence we did not stop you with all of our strengths. Otherwise we would put our four lives at stake and in no way would allow you to enter the temple. Who would have thought that the man did not have any intention to harm the tiger, but the tiger is harming the man. Ay! In the end my Shifu still fall under your evil hands.” Speaking thus his face turned fierce, with a tiger like power he slowly stood up. With a 'shua' sound the sword on his waist went out its sheath, glimmering cold, dazzling the eye.