[Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning] 12

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2017/10/23
Chapter 12: A First Encounter
Amidst Wind and Thunder Yu Jingfeng, lost in ecstasy, was not only unarmed but also caught between the four beauties of Murong,
surrounded by people from all sides, seemingly doomed.
However, the whirlwind swordsman, known for his skill in swordplay amidst wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, lived up to his name. As the sword tip drew near, his intoxicated eyes
suddenly sharpened.
In that instant, he was no longer a dejected, downtrodden man; he transformed, regaining
the demeanor of a peerless swordsman. Even Murong Zhu, who was in the midst of their intimacy, felt a chill emanate from his eyes, causing her
to shiver involuntarily.
Suddenly, Yu Jingfeng roared like a tiger, stretching his palms to the left and right, shattering the bathtub.
Instantly, wood chips and water droplets flew everywhere.
The man in yellow who had launched the sneak attack thought he was certain to kill his enemy with a single strike, but
instead, a series of wood chips and water droplets imbued with Yu Jingfeng's internal energy came hurtling towards him. Caught off guard, he hastily swung his sword to defend himself, unable to focus on attacking Yu Jingfeng
.
Yu Jingfeng, with a swift movement, separated himself from the four women of Murong.
He casually picked up the thin gauze that had fallen to the ground, dipped it in the remaining water in the bathtub, and then infused it with his internal energy.
The soaked gauze immediately rolled up long and thin, like a sword, and thrust it towards the man in yellow.
The man in yellow was startled, but fortunately, he was no weakling. He immediately changed his sword technique, engaging Yu Jingfeng's cloth sword in close
combat.
The man in yellow knew Yu Jingfeng's swordsmanship was superb, so he had used all his strength in that strike; theoretically, he should
have been able to block the cloth sword.
But despite his meticulous planning, he overlooked a crucial fact: Yu Jingfeng wasn't using a sharp sword, but
rather a weapon formed from soaked, thin gauze.
The moment the two weapons clashed, the cloth sword suddenly became as soft as cotton, entangling the yellow-clad man's longsword.
The yellow-clad man's sword strike abruptly halted, leaving him utterly astonished.
Unwilling to be subdued, he immediately tried to pull his sword back with all his might, but Yu Jingfeng instantly withdrew
his internal energy, causing him to lose his footing and stumble.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Jingfeng's cloth sword hardened again, aiming straight for the yellow-clad man's neck.
Seeing the deadly attack upon him in the blink of an eye, the yellow-clad man disregarded his status and, in desperation,
could only roll to the ground. Though utterly disheveled, he managed to save his life.
Fearing that Yu Jingfeng would press his advantage, he rolled on the ground while shouting, "Master Yu's swordsmanship is divine
! I, Murong Song, have finally witnessed it today!"
He was dressed in a yellow brocade robe, around forty years old, with a square face and a long beard.
He must have always looked dignified, but after rolling on the ground for so long, his yellow robe was filthy, and even his beard
was covered in mud. Where was any semblance of dignity left? Murong Mei walked to Yu Jingfeng's side and said softly, "Young
Master, this is our master, the second young master of the Murong family, Murong Song. Our master knows of
your martial arts prowess and was itching to test your skills. Our master is generous and righteous;
the five thousand taels of silver you left at the Drunken Red Pavilion was his gift to us."
Yu Jingfeng sneered inwardly, "So this is the person who left those five thousand taels of silver at the Drunken Red Pavilion for me to squander
! His sword strike just now held no mercy. If I hadn't sensed his sword aura, I'm afraid
not only I would be lying dead on the spot, but also the two girls in front of and behind me. To test my skills, this man
didn't care about the lives of his maids at all. I never imagined the Murong family could be so ruthless."
Murong Song had already gotten up from the ground. "Come," Murong Song said, bowing respectfully to Yu Jingfeng. "Great Hero Yu,
your reputation is truly well-deserved. I, Murong Song, am completely humbled!"
Although he treated Yu Jingfeng with utmost respect, the latter showed no remorse, coldly replying, "As the saying goes, no one
visits a temple without a reason. Brother Murong, you've come from afar. May I ask what brings you here? Please state your purpose."
Murong Song could tell that Yu Jingfeng didn't respect him, and could only chuckle awkwardly. "I've come to invite..."
"Master Yu, please join our Murong family."
Yu Jingfeng said calmly, "I don't have the surname Murong, so I'm afraid I can't join."
Murong Song chuckled, "That's easy! As long as Master Yu marries a woman from our Murong family, you'll be our
son-in-law, a member of the Murong family!"
The four Murong sisters also leaned closer, speaking to Yu Jingfeng in a coquettish voice, "Young Master, you can choose our
fourth sister..." "You can marry any of our sisters. If you think the four of us are not good enough for you, the Murong family has beauties everywhere,
you can choose for yourself."
Murong Song continued to persuade, "Hero Yu, the Murong family is eager for talent, you will definitely be highly valued after joining. At that
time, not to mention the Huashan Sect, even the Demon Lord will have to bow down to you! Hero Yu, you will no longer need
to ally with the three of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning!"
Yu Jingfeng frowned upon hearing this, "The Huashan Sect has been very kind to me, I have never thought of being
an enemy of the Huashan Sect. As for the Demon Lord, as the saying goes, those who do evil will surely perish, I will deal with such evil and crooked ways to
the end, but I am used to working alone and have never thought of allying with others."
Murong Song chuckled again, "Hero Yu, let's be frank! Your
alliance with Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning..." "It's common knowledge, why bother with this mystique?"
Yu Jingfeng knew there must be a reason, so he patiently explained, "I truly have not
allied with the other three, nor have I ever even met them. If Brother Murong has heard any rumors, please tell me."
Murong Song stared at Yu Jingfeng for a moment before speaking, "Yesterday at noon, Xue Yu Fenfei and Lan Bingyu
killed one of the Demon Lord's generals and several of his subordinates on the official road outside Suzhou. A coachman who was lucky enough to escape the killings overheard Xue
Yu Fenfei saying that the four of you had joined forces and were determined to fight the Demon Lord."
Yu Jingfeng shook his head slightly, "Xue Yu Fenfei is fabricating something out of nothing. I don't know if the other three have formed an alliance,
but I only wish to face the Demon Lord alone."
Murong Song's eyes darted around, "Since you, Hero Yu, have not allied with anyone, then it's even simpler!"
"The gates of the Rong family have been opened for you. Please come with me to pay respects to our ancestor!"
Yu Jingfeng had traveled the martial world for many years. Although he had never dealt with the Murong family, he knew that "ancestor" was
the respectful title the Murong family members used for their sect leader.
Legend had it that this man possessed unparalleled martial arts skills, once dominating the world, with almost no one able to withstand a single move from him. However, he
had vanished from the martial world more than twenty years ago, retiring to the Murong family's stronghold, Murong Fortress.
A few years ago, he would probably have been eager to meet this legendary figure, but now he was
disheartened and only sought death. So he shook his head, "Thank you! But I am a free spirit, ignorant of
etiquette, and I fear I may offend the ancestor."
Upon hearing this, the four Murong beauties all looked disappointed.
After some back and forth, Yu Jingfeng's "dragon" had begun to soften.
Even so, the dragon's power remained undiminished under the blazing sun, attracting the attention of Murong Lan and Murong
Ju, who hadn't yet tasted it.
Yu Jingfeng also longed to continue his escapades with the four of them, but he thought that one shouldn't accept undeserved rewards, and he
couldn't afford to be entangled with these four pretty girls any longer. So, after saying this, he turned and
picked up his tattered robe scattered in front of the ancient temple, slowly putting it on.
Murong Song, seeing that he was ignored, was furious, but he was here on
the orders of his ancestor to recruit soldiers. Although he was enraged, he still tried his best to persuade him, "The Demon Lord has already dispatched countless
demon generals, and it's said that the vanguard has already reached Suzhou City. With your strength alone, it's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Joining
our Murong family is your only way to survive!"
Yu Jingfeng ignored his words, put on his robe, hung his thin sword at his waist, and then used his lightness skill to leave
.
He thought to himself that he was determined to die, and even if there were many demon generals, he could simply perish with them. What
was there to fear? Murong Song watched him leave, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes. "Arrogant brat, one
day you will fall under my sword, Murong Song!"
After running for a while, Yu Jingfeng's pent-up desires were suppressed.
He thought for a moment and then rushed towards Suzhou City.
"Since a large number of demon generals are coming, I need to find out what's going on.
Have the other three, Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning, also come to Suzhou City?"
He was going to investigate, and the easiest place to gather information in a city was a teahouse.
So, half an hour later, he was lying on the eaves of the largest sunrise viewing tower in Suzhou City, carefully listening to the loud conversations of the people below
.
"It seems Suzhou is destined for a bloodbath!"
"It's said those four Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning warriors are incredibly skilled! This time, just one Blood Rain Flying Swordsman
wiped out Demon General Ding Sha and his disciples!"
"Wipe out? Wasn't there still a coachman and a blind disciple alive? Otherwise,
their alliance against the Demon Lord wouldn't have been exposed!"
This was the second time Yu Jingfeng had heard that Blood Rain Flying Swordsman had escaped. A thought struck him. "
Blood Rain Flying Swordsman's skill is probably on par with mine. Logically, if she wanted to silence them, no one should have escaped. Unless
… she deliberately left them alive."
"Those four Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning warriors are probably all gathered here in Suzhou by now!"
"You might not have heard the latest news, but it's said that our Captain Zhang and Master Xiao
clashed with Thunderous Might by Taihu Lake yesterday while chasing Blood Rain! Captain Zhang pursued Thunderous Might alone and
disappeared without a trace! According to people in the yamen, there's still no news of him, and we don't know if something happened to him
!"
"Captain Zhang is highly skilled in martial arts and an upright man. As the saying goes, heaven protects good people; he'll surely be blessed and return safely
!"
"Alas, you don't know! These Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning martial arts are said to be no weaker than
any sect leader in the current martial arts world. Just a few days ago, one of them, Mad Wind Yu Jingfeng, killed Hu Jindao in a single move
! This man later fought Captain Zhang at the Drunken Red Pavilion, and it's said he still managed to escape!"
"Hearing you say that, isn't Constable Zhang in grave danger?"
Hearing this, the image of Zhang Yanan, steel knife in hand, her almond-shaped eyes wide open, involuntarily surfaced in Yu Jingfeng's mind
.
His previously calm demeanor suddenly turned to worry for this forthright yet somewhat reckless female constable.
He lightly landed on the eaves and, without hesitation, rushed towards the shores of Taihu Lake.
"Whether it's the Demon Lord, or the other three—Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning—none of them are capable of handling a mere constable like her
. The whole affair stems from my feud with the Demon Lord; I can't implicate the innocent..."
He didn't know why he felt such anxiety upon hearing that Zhang Yanan was in danger, so he could only find some excuse for himself.
In less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, Yu Jingfeng arrived at the shores of Taihu Lake, but the lake stretched for dozens of miles;
where could he find that iron-willed female constable in such a short time? Fortunately, Yu Jingfeng had traveled the martial world for many years and had some knowledge of tracking techniques.
After searching the vicinity for a while, he found some footprints
. Following these clues, he actually found the cave where Zhang Yanan and Ying Chunlei had previously hidden.
Inside the cave, Yu Jingfeng saw Shimada Sha's severed leg and bloodstains all over the ground, and couldn't help but worry, "It seems
a bloody battle took place here. Miss Zhang was indeed in danger..."
He also realized that Zhang Yanan was not alone, "Who was with Miss Zhang? Could it be
Lei Ting Wan Jun?"
Yu Jingfeng went outside the cave to continue tracking. By this time, the torrential rain had stopped, but the footprints in the mud were still there.
From the footprints, he was even more certain that Zhang Yanan was with another person.
When he saw the footprints suddenly stop, he was stunned for a moment, and then he thought, "They climbed a tree,
Miss Zhang is so clever!"
He leaped up and jumped onto a tree branch.
Although Zhang Yanan was extremely careful during her escape, she still left a tiny bit of mud on the tree branches, and she
continued along these tracks.
"Since I can find these footprints, I'm sure the demon generals can too. Miss Zhang is in trouble!"
Thinking of this, he quickened his pace, running between branches, truly living up to his
nickname, "Raging Wind."
In less than the time it takes to eat a meal, he found a broken branch beneath his feet.
He immediately jumped to the ground and, sure enough, saw the corpse of a bald man in black.
He was startled. "It seems quite a few demon generals have arrived! They wouldn't be chasing Miss Zhang for no reason
; the person with her is probably Thunderous Might. Those demon generals want to kill Thunderous Might, so they've
included Miss Zhang in their list. Although Miss Zhang and the others have killed the enemy, there will definitely be countless pursuers after them. Alas,
she's really gotten
herself into trouble this time!" Worried that he was too late to save Zhang Yanan, he jumped back onto the branch and continued searching, unaware that
she was hiding not far away with Ying Chunlei.
At that moment, both Zhang Yanan and Ying Chunlei thought it was a demon general and held their breath, thus avoiding being discovered by Yu Jingfeng
.
After searching for a while without success, Yu Jingfeng suddenly had a thought: "What is real
can be illusory, and what is illusory can be real. Could Miss Zhang and the others be hiding here? Miss Zhang is a constable, and given her young age
, she shouldn't be very familiar with these tricks of the martial world. But Lei Ting Wan Jun is as famous as me; how to win by
surprise is the way of survival in the martial world."
He immediately turned back to where he had found the body, and after searching the surrounding area carefully for a while, he indeed found
traces of two people lying together in a hidden spot.
He was overjoyed, knowing that Zhang Yanan was still alive and not far away.
So he searched around while shouting, "Miss Zhang, Miss Zhang! Where are you? I am Yu
Jingfeng, and I have come here specifically to rescue you."
After shouting for a while, he finally heard Zhang Yanan's response, "Young Master Yu, I'm here!"
In fact, Ying Chunlei knew as soon as Yu Jingfeng returned.
Unsure whether the newcomer was friend or foe, the two held their breath until Yu Jingfeng shouted, at which point Zhang
Yanan recognized him.
She hadn't expected Yu Jingfeng to come to her rescue, having only met him once, and at that
time, they were enemies.
Upon hearing it was Yu Jingfeng, Ying Chunlei shook his head at Zhang Yanan, signaling her not to go out.
He and Yu Jingfeng were equally renowned, one like a raging wind, the other like thunder, and naturally didn't want Yu Jingfeng to see him in
such a disheveled state.
However, Zhang Yanan sensed the concern in Yu Jingfeng's shout, and her heart warmed,
blurting out "Young Master Yu."
Yu Jingfeng immediately used his lightness skill to leap in front of Zhang Yanan and Ying Chunlei.
When he saw Zhang Yanan, shirtless, with a naked man with a large beard, his expression
changed drastically.
Although Zhang Yanan had already covered her breasts with her hands, her pretty face was still flushed, and she didn't know
what to say for a moment.
Yu Jingfeng quickly took off his robe and draped it over Zhang Yanan.
Zhang Yanan was grateful and lowered her head, saying softly, "Thank you, Young Master Yu..."
She was usually very forthright and fierce when handling cases with other constables, so this was probably
the softest and gentlest she had ever spoken in her life.
Yu Jingfeng glared at Ying Chunlei, "Miss Zhang, has this person bullied you?"
Zhang Yanan shook her head repeatedly, while Ying Chunlei was furious, "You must be Yu Jingfeng the Mad Wind, right? We are
equally famous in the martial arts world, how come you speak so harshly to me the moment we meet? What makes you say that I, Ying, have bullied Miss Yanan?" Hearing Ying Chunlei address her as "Miss Yanan" so affectionately, Yu Jingfeng felt a surge of anger 　　rising within him
for some reason . 　　He snorted, "If it weren't for your injuries, I, Yu, would be ready to fight you right now." 　　"Once I recover, I will certainly pay you a visit and settle things with you," 　　Ying Chunlei retorted, though he knew he was no match for Yu Jingfeng at the moment. 　　Seeing the two arguing back and forth over her, Zhang Yanan finally spoke up, "This place is not 　　safe to stay any longer. Let's go back to Suzhou City first!" 　　Yu Jingfeng nodded, "I should have sent Miss Zhang back long ago." 　　Ying Chunlei sensed the underlying reproach in his words for not getting Zhang Yanan to safety sooner. 　　Just as he was about to retort, he suddenly heard a series of rapidly approaching footsteps. "Oh no, the enemy is attacking 　　!" 　　He glared angrily at Yu Jingfeng. "Isn't it because you made such a racket that you attracted the enemy?" 　　Yu Jingfeng knew that Ying Chunlei's words were true, but he was arrogant and couldn't stand being criticized. So he 　　coldly replied, "When soldiers come, generals will meet them. I'll deal with the enemy." 　　Ying Chunlei wasn't impressed. "I'm afraid you might not be able to handle it alone. You should include me!" 　　After several hours of recuperation, although his external injuries hadn't fully healed, his internal strength had recovered to 50%, which 　　was more than enough to deal with ordinary experts. 　　The two had only exchanged a few words when the enemy arrived. 　　Previously, there had only been one or two attackers, but this time the number had greatly increased to twelve, and the leader 　　was Yin Tianxiu. 　　They were all dressed in black samurai attire, and their main weapon was a five-foot-long Japanese samurai sword. 　　Their eyes flashed with a beast-like chill, and as soon as they saw Yu Jingfeng and his companions attack without a word, the slaughter began. 　　They didn't even utter a cry as they drew their swords; the killing started in silence.

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