Azure Heaven Saber

Chapter 63 - 63 51 Everything is your doing

?Chapter 63: Chapter 51 Everything is your doing! Chapter 63: Chapter 51 Everything is your doing! “Lord He!”

Wu Tiejun ran back in again, his head spinning.

“You need to tell me everything you saw, but in greater detail.”

After his outburst, He Bibiqu finally realized something was amiss.

That is: How could Miao Sensen possibly have killed Feng Yin?!

This was simply impossible.

Even if he held a grudge, Miao wouldn’t kill him. He was well aware of the value of such a renowned healer, Miao couldn’t possibly not understand it.

If Miao Sensen killed a healer of such caliber out of mere anger, then he would be unworthy as a opponent.

“After I got there…”

Wu Tiejun began to describe the circumstances in detail.

“Miao Sensen said, ‘Should I have not killed him?’ Is this what he said?” He Bibiqu keenly caught onto this detail.

“Yes.”

Wu Tiejun nodded.

“So you rushed back, filled with righteous indignation and wailing in despair?” asked He Bibiqu in a strange tone, giving Wu Tiejun an equally strange look.

“I… I was flustered, Doctor Feng saved so many of us, I was filled with rage and grief…”

Whack!

Before Wu Tiejun could finish his sentence, he was kicked to the ground by He Bibiqu.

One foot landed heavily on Wu Tiejun’s chest. Lowering his voice, he growled in his ear, “Do you think you can make a fool of me, Wu Tiejun? Are you entitled to do so? With your stubborn attitude and thick skull, how could you think of others… no, think of your own supervisor… in such a foolish way?”

“My lord, your words are unfair!”

Wu Tiejun hurriedly defended himself, “I never thought of it that way. I just wanted to evoke some emotion…”

His protest was interrupted by He Bibiqu’s fists raining down on him.

“Let’s see how smart you are now! Let’s see…”

Wu Tiejun took the blows, enduring… enduring…

Finally, he admitted his guilt, “My lord, I was wrong…”

He Bibiqu’s blows became more furious, “You bastard, you even admitted you were wrong…”

“I’ll explain this to my brothers…” Wu Tiejun pleaded.

“You’ve already stoked their hatred, their fighting power is at its peak, and their hatred is extreme, why on earth would you explain it now? Are you trying to deflate their spirits?”

He Bibiqu’s onslaught only got even more brutal.

Thud, thud, thud… Bang, bang, bang…

“My lord, my lord… Please, for the sake of my grandfather…”

“Damn your grandfather!”

“Lord, you must maintain your dignity… Spare me, lord spare me…”

He Bibiqu wasn’t mad at Wu Tiejun for withholding information. After all, this news was highly effective in stimulating morale and fostering a sense of shared enmity. It could even be used to sweep up the Great Yan spies once and for all.

What enraged him was that Wu Tiejun dared to keep him in the dark, as if considering him a fool!

Do you think I am less smart than you, Wu Tiejun??

That day, Wu Tiejun was carried out.

When he was taken out, he was swollen from head to toe.

He looked like a transparent, fat man.

It was said he had been beaten so badly, his eyes were unable to focus.

All the Rainbow Guards fell silent.

It seemed Lord He was actually furious this time. Captain Wu failed to complete his mission and was beaten up so badly by the lord!

They had to get to work quickly, capture the killer, and find the Great Yan spies… They had to work diligently for the next few days, otherwise… They might end up like Captain Wu.

The entire Yuezhou Rainbow Guard began an unprecedented mobilization.

…

By the time Feng Yin got back, it was almost dawn.

He had been busy all night.

But he was full of energy.

The rewards of the night were plentiful; three energy pills, three marrow-washing pills, four mantou (steamed buns); and the lowest-quality energy pill, one pill.

Then there was the reward for killing Ma Sanqian.

One middle-grade top-grade energy pill, three middle-grade top-grade marrow-washing pills, a knife technique, one hundred taels of silver, and one mantou.

The name of the knife technique was very straightforward—’Basic Knife Handling’

“Thank the gods I’m educated, otherwise, I wouldn’t understand this at all!” Feng Yin stared at the four characters of the technique, speechless.

This was ridiculous…

And about this mantou, Feng Yin suspected: how many people did the Heavenly Judge have steaming mantou?

He imagined the scale of this operation; they must be giving out hundreds of thousands of mantou every day, so shouldn’t it take thousands of people just for this task?

Feng Yin was lost in thought.

“Hundreds of thousands of mantou per day mean hundreds of thousands of lives per day. Killing hundreds of thousands of people per day, and yet the world’s population doesn’t seem to decrease… Are there really so many people in this world?”

“Is the world that vast?”

“Are there that many evildoers?”

Feng Yin wouldn’t have realized how terrifying this was until he started pondering it. After careful calculation, he got a real fright. He found it unbelievable.

He had a feeling there was something he didn’t yet know about, otherwise, how could there be any people left on the continent after this daily bloodshed?

Also… As soon as I arrived in Yuezhou, I casually bought a knife and after completing the tasks I was rewarded a basic knife technique…

Am I under surveillance?

Or was it just a coincidence?

As he laid down on the bed, pulling up the blanket revealed a small animal—Feng Ying. It rolled around on the bed, its upset yelps filling the room.

“Ah!”

I was just warming up the bed for you, why did you suddenly lift the blanket…

Feng Yin quickly petted it for a few minutes to soothe it and then lay down to rest.

The little creature nimbly crawled onto Feng Yin and gave out a few discontented hums, then lay quietly on Feng Yin’s belly.

It closed its intelligent eyes and tucked its four white paws underneath it, frequently adjusting its position. Finally, it curled up next to Feng Yin’s neck, touching his face. It closed its eyes happily and fell asleep, huddled up like a fluffy ball.

…

Early in the morning.

Feng Yin got out of bed.

Despite only having a little over two hours of sleep, he felt surprisingly refreshed. The fatigue that had accumulated overnight had completely dissipated.

He started his day by cuddling with Feng Ying again and again. The two of them were deeply immersed in the satisfaction of their bonding, their spirits harmoniously intertwined.

Stroking a cat was addictive.

So were the humans.

And so were the cats.

It’s now clear that he couldn’t continue with his medical practice.

But what to do next?

Having decided to focus on completing tasks for the time being, he had plenty of free time during the day. While being at home without any worries about food and drink seemed feasible, doing so for too long might draw too much attention.

How about opening a pet shop?

Upon looking at Feng Ying in his arms, Feng Yin suddenly had an unprecedented idea.

Setting other considerations aside, this little creature would definitely serve as a living advertisement, a traffic magnet.

He felt a slight advantage in pet care, having knowledge from hundreds of masters in his past life. While not as good as professionals, he reckoned he would face no trouble dealing with the locals.

With the mysterious Spiritual Transformation Technique, it would be a piece of cake to create spirit pets…

As Feng Yin’s thoughts raced, his gaze became more and more focused on the little creature in his arms.

Perceiving Feng Yin’s intent, Feng Ying raised her snow-white paw and pressed on Feng Yin’s hand, tilting her head to look at him with wisdom-filled eyes.

“Meow.”

She seemed to approve of Feng Yin’s idea, showing no sign of awareness that she was about to be put to work.

“Nod your head.” Feng Yin taught Feng Ying how to nod.

“Meow.” Feng Ying nodded quickly.

“Since you have no objections, let’s settle this.”

Feng Yin poked the little one’s nose with his finger.

The little one joyfully held onto Feng Yin’s hand with her two paws and gnawed at his hand cheerfully with her tender teeth.

She seemed to be having a great time.

“Whenever new creatures arrive in our shop, you’ll manage them. You’re their leader.”

“Meow.” Feng Ying nodded.

“Leader means boss, remember to train them.”

“Meow.” She nodded.

“You also have to be our advertisement, as well as our mascot.”

“Meow.” She nodded.

“You are also responsible for attracting customers.”

“Meow.” She nodded.

“You should be responsible for selling for a high price.”

“Meow.” She nodded.

In her innocent eyes, Feng Ying consented to Feng Yin’s requests by repeatedly nodding.

If it were a person, they would definitely ask: “If I’m doing all the work, what do we need a boss for?”

Unfortunately, Feng Ying could not speak.

She simply accepted everything, promising to fulfill all her duties.

Nodding repeatedly.

“Good, good, I knew I didn’t spoil you for nothing. Let’s get this plan underway!”

“I’m heading out to find a store.”

Feng Yin really was a man of action, he was determined to get out the door. But just as he stepped out, he had a second thought…

Wait, wasn’t the pet shop idea just a cover?

It was a front, nothing more.

If it’s just a front, why put so much thought into it? Couldn’t he just set up shop in his courtyard?

The courtyard was quite large…he could just hang up a sign and start doing business!

As for whether he had customers…did it matter?

He was a hitman at this stage, a cover was all he needed. No need to overthink this or go into too much detail!

Once the core idea was set, he would just do it.

Feng Yin put Feng Ying into his pocket, and walked out the door to buy supplies.

Feng Ying held onto the edge of the pocket with her little paws, revealing only her small head. As she watched the scenery receding rapidly on either side, her large eyes reflected everything they passed by. She looked jubilant, as if she had remembered every little detail.

She even seemed to develop a touch of deep thought the more she saw, her image melting the hearts of passersby.

The greatest and most immediate benefit of this scenery was—Feng Yin had no trouble getting information along the way.

“Excuse me, where can I buy some pets?”

“Go to the west market, there’s a huge courtyard at the end. They have all sorts of spirit beast cubs. The rich love to play with them.”

“Thanks a lot.”

“Not a problem. By the way, where did you buy that cat? Do they have any more?”

“No, this is the only one.”

“Wow, there are also only children among cats… Your cat is very good. Are you willing to sell it? I can offer… ”

“It’s not for sale, thanks.”

“Give it a thought, I can offer one thousand liang.”

“Not even for a billion.”

“Haha… Go to the cub market then. Let those greedy sellers rip you off.”

“Bloody… ”

The man had already left.

“What a degenerate world… Isn’t a simple ‘not for sale’ enough? Turning your face faster than turning a page… totally unethical. What poor quality!”

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