Chapter 121 – Women Chase After the Man
Once Bi Fan returned to Yu Nu Feng, Bi Fan learnt that Yan Yu Si had invited him for a conversation. Bi Fan had barely set soot on the peak’s entrance at the time, and upon hearing this, he started to tremble with excitement.
Bi Fan really liked listening to Yan Yu Si’s advice. Obviously, he had no interest in the advice, and his real purpose was always to just listen to her voice.
As the image of her smiled resurfaced in his mind, Bi Fan’s pace started to accelerate again.
“Miss Yan Yu Si, I’m here.”
“Bi Fan’s here ah, come on in.” The speaker was Xiao Feng, but Yan Yu Si was also inside the room.
Bi Fan tidied his clothes, took a deep breath, and went inside.
“Bi Fan, congratulations, you won all the matches in today’s tournament.” Xiao Feng was the first to congratulate Bi Fan.
“Thank you Xiao Feng.”
“Don’t be so proud, you didn’t encounter any strong opponents today, otherwise you wouldn’t have been able to win this easily. You will have to give your best at the tournament tomorrow; otherwise it will become very difficult for you to win the championship.” Yan Yu Si’s tone was very plain and dull, and showed no signs of appreciating Bi Fan’s performance.
Bi Fan was somewhat at a loss, since he thought that Yan Yu Si had called to praise him.
“Young Miss, I will do my best.” Bi Fan was feeling a little weak and feeble.
Bi Fan, once in a while, would raise his gaze, and pilfer a sight of Yan Yu Si. Bi Fan found Yan Yu Si’s appearance so thrilling, that he could barely control his emotions.
Bi Fan was having a very difficult time in controlling his emotions, and already started considering it as an exercise to increase his willpower and mental control.
If he was somehow able to achieve immunity to Yan Yu Si’s beauty, then he’d be above ordinary men, since it obviously required exceptional willpower and mental control to achieve that objective.
With increasing age, Bi Fan had started fantasizing about Yan Yu Si even more, and each time he’d see her, his mood would start to change, and his thoughts would start straying again.
Bi Fan was already having a very difficult time in controlling his emotions, and didn’t want Yan Yu Si to notice it.
“You need to give a good performance tomorrow, so you can win the Disciple’s tournament. And then, you have to participate, and, rank well in the Jiu Yu Hidden Dragon tournament, so you can rise to fame quickly.” Yan Yu Si’s tone was still pretty dull.
“Yes yes…”
Bi Fan was a little confused, since Yan Yu Si’s tone made it sound like a lecture rather than a motivational talk, or a praise.
“Bi Fan, you must go and rest, so you are ready for tomorrow’s tournament.”
Yan Yu Si really didn’t know what to say or think; even she didn’t even know why she had called Bi Fan in the first place, which is why she just said what came to her mind.
Bi Fan looked at Yan Yu Si in a disheartened manner, as he asked for his leave.
“Wasn’t that a bit strange?…..” Bi Fan shook his head, and quickly returned to his Bamboo room.
Bi Fan didn’t have to time for rest. He had learnt a lot of new things at the tournament today, and he needed to research his findings.
Earlier today, at the contest, Bi Fan’s best bonus had been his fight again Ji Ying Lan, which had helped him deepen his knowledge of the ‘Fufeng Double-edged Sword’. His opponent’s sword-play had been very inspiring, and Bi Fan prepared his mind to study the skill in more depth.
However, since he only had one night’s time, so he’d only be able to research the ‘Fufeng Double-edged Sword’.
As for the skills that he had observed in Jing Feng and Mo Nan’s fight, they’d have to wait for a later time.
The night passed quickly.
As the sky outside lit up again, Bi Fan was forced to terminate his practice. He freshened up, combed his hair, and prepared to leave for the tournament.
Today is the last day of the tournament, and the day that the champion would be decided.
As a result, the Ming Fung Valley was even more crowded than it was the day before; it was almost as if a sea of people had come to spectate the tournament. A huge number of monastic disciples had showed up to witness the proceedings; even a large majority of the high class had arrived to watch the contest.
At the time of Bi Fan’s arrival, Yan Yu Si wasn’t present on the venue.
Just as he entered the Min Fung valley, he felt a strong flavor of strength in the vicinity, so much so that Bi Fan could sense that there were a lot of strong men in the area, with whom, he simply couldn’t compete at his present strength.
The Quinyang Sect was indeed worthy of being regarded as one of the top Sects in the Jiu Yu city. The arena, at present, was seating at least fifty or sixty ‘Emerging from the Womb’ layer martial artist.
Bi Fan was a little surprised, since achieving the ‘Emerging from Womb’ layer, wasn’t an easy feat. The Quinyang Sect had so many ‘Emerging from the Womb’ layer martial artists, which was an obvious indication that the Sect had a lot of strength in it.
Bi Fan glanced around the arena, and realized that most of these men were at least above the age of forty. Since these people had managed to achieve the ‘Emerging from the Womb’ layer, they obviously didn’t have any shortage of talent. But none of these ‘Emerging from the Womb’ layer martial artists were anywhere close to Jing Feng, in terms of age.
Bi Fan realized the problem. Lack of young talent was the reason that the Quinyang Sect’s reputation had never been able to reproduce itself outside the Jiu Yu City’s reach. In fact, the Quinyang Sect wasn’t even considered the best in the Jiu Yu City.
Previously, most people were under the impression that Yan Yu Si’s talent would be able to revive the Quinyang Sect, but since Yan Yu Si had joined the Xuannv Palace, it was impossible for her to do much to help the Sect. Unless the Quinyang Sect submitted to the Xuannv Palace’s supremacy, she would never be able to justify her actions, in case she tried to assist the Quinyang Sect’s growth.
The Quinyang Sect was very highly unlikely to abandon their inheritance, which, they would have to if they desired to act as the Xuannv Palace’s subordinate force.
Of course, Bi Fan only intended to remain in the Quinyang Sect provisionally, since he needed to grow his strength, while being able protect himself from the outside world.
If it weren’t for Yan Yu Si’s assistance in helping Bi Fan’s martial career, then he would have defected from the Sect a long time ago.
At present, there were a lot of strong youngsters in the Sect, who were carrying the same idea that Bi Fan had started to harbor, and were only practicing under the Quinyang Sect temporarily, with the intention of leaving the Sect later in life.
The sole reason that he was staying with Quinyang Sect, as of now, was that it provided him the means to stay close to Yan Yu Si, but was unlikely to change his mind about leaving the Sect in the future.
“Bi Fan, are you ready?” Jing Feng came out of nowhere, and patted Bi Fan on his back, and ended up starling him.
“Ready for what?”
Bi Fan asked with a puzzled look on his face.
“To get beaten up by me, ah!” Jing Feng laughed.
“Well no, but I’m ready to beat you up, ha ha… ” Bi Fan broke into laughter before he could complete the sentence. He continued to laugh, as he started walking away.
“Beat me? Boy, you’re not that good yet.” Jing Feng called after him loudly.
“Look, it’s our ‘Dark Horse’, Bi Fan, the man’s our greatest underdog ever!” A female disciple screamed, and ended up attracting a lot of attention.
“Do you think that our ‘Dark Horse’ will win the tournament in the end?”
“How’s that even possible? Jing Feng is our Prince Charming, and he’ll beat this boy.” A tall looking woman said: “Look, our knight in the shining armor is here. Jing Feng! Jing Feng! I love you. You’re my Champion!…”
The tall woman started the slogan again, and suddenly the other women noticed Jing Feng as well, which gave rise to another deafening cheer.
On top of that, a large group of women, led by that tall woman, started rushing towards Jing Feng.
“Oh Shit….” Jing Feng, fortunately, turned around, and saw that tall woman. She was ever taller than him, her face was pimpled, her arms were pimpled, and so were her thighs and legs. She had almost caught up with Jing Feng.
Jing Feng gobbled up with vomit, and ran.
“Jing Feng! Jing Feng! I love…” the sound of her passionate voice, startled Jing Feng like a rabbit, and he increased the pace of his escape.
As Jing Feng rushed past Bi Fan like a gust of wind; Bi Fan wondered and asked: “Brother Jing Feng, why are you running so fast, did you a ghost or something?”
Jing Feng didn’t even look back, as he continued to run.
Bi Fan turned around and saw the approaching flock of girls, with that tall woman in the lead. Suddenly, Bi Fan realized the enormity of the situation.
“Wait for me. Brother Jing Feng, your charm is really growing, ah!” Bi Fan exclaimed, as he joined Jing Feng.
With such a large woman chasing, Bi Fan simply couldn’t help it.
The woman only had eyes for Jing Feng, but if Bi Fan had just stood there motionless, then he’d surely have been trampled upon by her; he may even have been crushed to death.
Chapter 121 – Women Chase After the Man
Once Bi Fan returned to Yu Nu Feng, Bi Fan learnt that Yan Yu Si had invited him for a conversation. Bi Fan had barely set soot on the peak’s entrance at the time, and upon hearing this, he started to tremble with excitement.
Bi Fan really liked listening to Yan Yu Si’s advice. Obviously, he had no interest in the advice, and his real purpose was always to just listen to her voice.
As the image of her smiled resurfaced in his mind, Bi Fan’s pace started to accelerate again.
“Miss Yan Yu Si, I’m here.”
“Bi Fan’s here ah, come on in.” The speaker was Xiao Feng, but Yan Yu Si was also inside the room.
Bi Fan tidied his clothes, took a deep breath, and went inside.
“Bi Fan, congratulations, you won all the matches in today’s tournament.” Xiao Feng was the first to congratulate Bi Fan.
“Thank you Xiao Feng.”
“Don’t be so proud, you didn’t encounter any strong opponents today, otherwise you wouldn’t have been able to win this easily. You will have to give your best at the tournament tomorrow; otherwise it will become very difficult for you to win the championship.” Yan Yu Si’s tone was very plain and dull, and showed no signs of appreciating Bi Fan’s performance.
Bi Fan was somewhat at a loss, since he thought that Yan Yu Si had called to praise him.
“Young Miss, I will do my best.” Bi Fan was feeling a little weak and feeble.
Bi Fan, once in a while, would raise his gaze, and pilfer a sight of Yan Yu Si. Bi Fan found Yan Yu Si’s appearance so thrilling, that he could barely control his emotions.
Bi Fan was having a very difficult time in controlling his emotions, and already started considering it as an exercise to increase his willpower and mental control.
If he was somehow able to achieve immunity to Yan Yu Si’s beauty, then he’d be above ordinary men, since it obviously required exceptional willpower and mental control to achieve that objective.
With increasing age, Bi Fan had started fantasizing about Yan Yu Si even more, and each time he’d see her, his mood would start to change, and his thoughts would start straying again.
Bi Fan was already having a very difficult time in controlling his emotions, and didn’t want Yan Yu Si to notice it.
“You need to give a good performance tomorrow, so you can win the Disciple’s tournament. And then, you have to participate, and, rank well in the Jiu Yu Hidden Dragon tournament, so you can rise to fame quickly.” Yan Yu Si’s tone was still pretty dull.
“Yes yes…”
Bi Fan was a little confused, since Yan Yu Si’s tone made it sound like a lecture rather than a motivational talk, or a praise.
“Bi Fan, you must go and rest, so you are ready for tomorrow’s tournament.”
Yan Yu Si really didn’t know what to say or think; even she didn’t even know why she had called Bi Fan in the first place, which is why she just said what came to her mind.
Bi Fan looked at Yan Yu Si in a disheartened manner, as he asked for his leave.
“Wasn’t that a bit strange?…..” Bi Fan shook his head, and quickly returned to his Bamboo room.
Bi Fan didn’t have to time for rest. He had learnt a lot of new things at the tournament today, and he needed to research his findings.
Earlier today, at the contest, Bi Fan’s best bonus had been his fight again Ji Ying Lan, which had helped him deepen his knowledge of the ‘Fufeng Double-edged Sword’. His opponent’s sword-play had been very inspiring, and Bi Fan prepared his mind to study the skill in more depth.
However, since he only had one night’s time, so he’d only be able to research the ‘Fufeng Double-edged Sword’.
As for the skills that he had observed in Jing Feng and Mo Nan’s fight, they’d have to wait for a later time.
The night passed quickly.
As the sky outside lit up again, Bi Fan was forced to terminate his practice. He freshened up, combed his hair, and prepared to leave for the tournament.
Today is the last day of the tournament, and the day that the champion would be decided.
As a result, the Ming Fung Valley was even more crowded than it was the day before; it was almost as if a sea of people had come to spectate the tournament. A huge number of monastic disciples had showed up to witness the proceedings; even a large majority of the high class had arrived to watch the contest.
At the time of Bi Fan’s arrival, Yan Yu Si wasn’t present on the venue.
Just as he entered the Min Fung valley, he felt a strong flavor of strength in the vicinity, so much so that Bi Fan could sense that there were a lot of strong men in the area, with whom, he simply couldn’t compete at his present strength.
The Quinyang Sect was indeed worthy of being regarded as one of the top Sects in the Jiu Yu city. The arena, at present, was seating at least fifty or sixty ‘Emerging from the Womb’ layer martial artist.
Bi Fan was a little surprised, since achieving the ‘Emerging from Womb’ layer, wasn’t an easy feat. The Quinyang Sect had so many ‘Emerging from the Womb’ layer martial artists, which was an obvious indication that the Sect had a lot of strength in it.
Bi Fan glanced around the arena, and realized that most of these men were at least above the age of forty. Since these people had managed to achieve the ‘Emerging from the Womb’ layer, they obviously didn’t have any shortage of talent. But none of these ‘Emerging from the Womb’ layer martial artists were anywhere close to Jing Feng, in terms of age.
Bi Fan realized the problem. Lack of young talent was the reason that the Quinyang Sect’s reputation had never been able to reproduce itself outside the Jiu Yu City’s reach. In fact, the Quinyang Sect wasn’t even considered the best in the Jiu Yu City.
Previously, most people were under the impression that Yan Yu Si’s talent would be able to revive the Quinyang Sect, but since Yan Yu Si had joined the Xuannv Palace, it was impossible for her to do much to help the Sect. Unless the Quinyang Sect submitted to the Xuannv Palace’s supremacy, she would never be able to justify her actions, in case she tried to assist the Quinyang Sect’s growth.
The Quinyang Sect was very highly unlikely to abandon their inheritance, which, they would have to if they desired to act as the Xuannv Palace’s subordinate force.
Of course, Bi Fan only intended to remain in the Quinyang Sect provisionally, since he needed to grow his strength, while being able protect himself from the outside world.
If it weren’t for Yan Yu Si’s assistance in helping Bi Fan’s martial career, then he would have defected from the Sect a long time ago.
At present, there were a lot of strong youngsters in the Sect, who were carrying the same idea that Bi Fan had started to harbor, and were only practicing under the Quinyang Sect temporarily, with the intention of leaving the Sect later in life.
The sole reason that he was staying with Quinyang Sect, as of now, was that it provided him the means to stay close to Yan Yu Si, but was unlikely to change his mind about leaving the Sect in the future.
“Bi Fan, are you ready?” Jing Feng came out of nowhere, and patted Bi Fan on his back, and ended up starling him.
“Ready for what?”
Bi Fan asked with a puzzled look on his face.
“To get beaten up by me, ah!” Jing Feng laughed.
“Well no, but I’m ready to beat you up, ha ha… ” Bi Fan broke into laughter before he could complete the sentence. He continued to laugh, as he started walking away.
“Beat me? Boy, you’re not that good yet.” Jing Feng called after him loudly.
“Look, it’s our ‘Dark Horse’, Bi Fan, the man’s our greatest underdog ever!” A female disciple screamed, and ended up attracting a lot of attention.
“Do you think that our ‘Dark Horse’ will win the tournament in the end?”
“How’s that even possible? Jing Feng is our Prince Charming, and he’ll beat this boy.” A tall looking woman said: “Look, our knight in the shining armor is here. Jing Feng! Jing Feng! I love you. You’re my Champion!…”
The tall woman started the slogan again, and suddenly the other women noticed Jing Feng as well, which gave rise to another deafening cheer.
On top of that, a large group of women, led by that tall woman, started rushing towards Jing Feng.
“Oh Shit….” Jing Feng, fortunately, turned around, and saw that tall woman. She was ever taller than him, her face was pimpled, her arms were pimpled, and so were her thighs and legs. She had almost caught up with Jing Feng.
Jing Feng gobbled up with vomit, and ran.
“Jing Feng! Jing Feng! I love…” the sound of her passionate voice, startled Jing Feng like a rabbit, and he increased the pace of his escape.
As Jing Feng rushed past Bi Fan like a gust of wind; Bi Fan wondered and asked: “Brother Jing Feng, why are you running so fast, did you a ghost or something?”
Jing Feng didn’t even look back, as he continued to run.
Bi Fan turned around and saw the approaching flock of girls, with that tall woman in the lead. Suddenly, Bi Fan realized the enormity of the situation.
“Wait for me. Brother Jing Feng, your charm is really growing, ah!” Bi Fan exclaimed, as he joined Jing Feng.
With such a large woman chasing, Bi Fan simply couldn’t help it.
The woman only had eyes for Jing Feng, but if Bi Fan had just stood there motionless, then he’d surely have been trampled upon by her; he may even have been crushed to death.
