Wuxia: Become the 100-Victory Sword King at the Beginning

Chapter 231. The Grain Ship Scheme: Shi Feiyang's Clever Struggle Against the Canal Gang Leads to a Breakthrough
However, only Liu Tingting herself knew that all of this was merely a carefully crafted facade; deep down, she was only plotting for the elixirs that could help her advance in the immortal realm. After bathing and changing, Liu Tingting stepped out of the tent.

She took a deep breath, savoring the fresh morning air, a hint of eagerness and excitement flashing in her eyes.

Without hesitation, she drew the Ice Jade Sword, its blade gleaming coldly and radiating a chilling aura in the sunlight.

She activated her "Holy Water Divine Skill," and a layer of purple light instantly enveloped her, like a mysterious halo.

Immediately afterwards, she unleashed the "Divine Water Sword Technique," her movements as swift as lightning, leaving behind a trail of sword shadows.

The ice jade sword in her hand drew graceful arcs in the air, each swing carrying a powerful sword aura.

As she unleashed her swordsmanship, the surrounding air churned, emitting a whooshing sound. After completing a sword dance, Liu Tingting sheathed her sword and stood still, her eyes filled with shock and ecstasy. She clearly felt that her skill had increased a thousandfold.

Moreover, when she looked around, she discovered that all the once vibrant flowers, plants, and trees within a hundred miles had withered.

The flowers lost their vibrant colors and withered away; the branches and leaves of the trees turned yellow and drooped lifelessly.

This desolate scene is a testament to her formidable skill.

Shi Feiyang has a naturally cold and aloof appearance, and rarely shows a smile, like an iceberg that has never melted.

However, when he stepped out of the tent and witnessed Liu Tingting unleash the incredibly powerful "Divine Water Sword Technique," which increased his power a thousandfold, a faint smile quietly appeared on his cold face. This smile, like the warm spring sun, instantly melted away some of the chill around him.

He couldn't help but clap and cheer, the applause particularly crisp and loud in the early morning of Penglai Island, a heartfelt celebration of Liu Tingting's transformation.

Liu Tingting sheathed her sword, the ice jade sword making a crisp "click" sound as it went, as if drawing a period to the swordplay demonstration. She immediately turned around, eagerly reaching out to Shi Feiyang for the elixir, her eyes filled with greed and urgency.

That elixir was her only hope for rising to prominence in the celestial realm.

Shi Feiyang nodded slightly and reached into the mysterious deerskin bag at his waist.

This deerskin bag looks ordinary, but it has the magic of concealing its form. Liu Tingting had tried her best to find it but couldn't, but now that Shi Feiyang reached in, it seemed to appear.

However, only the fairy Liu Tingting can see this.

Ordinary people like Yang Xueer and Yi Li cannot see them.

Shi Feiyang took out a magic pill and handed it to Liu Tingting.

Liu Tingting's gaze was fixed on the deerskin pouch at Shi Feiyang's waist, her eyes unblinking as if trying to see right through him. She muttered to herself, "How strange. I searched the entire tent with all my might but couldn't find this pouch. Yet I could see him reach inside clearly. Hmph, it seems I'll have to find an opportunity to cut off his hand with my sword while he's taking something out of the pouch. That way, this pouch full of elixirs will be mine."

This thought flashed through her mind, and a barely perceptible ruthlessness flickered in her eyes.

She reached out and took the elixir, quickly putting it into her cherry-like mouth as if afraid someone would snatch it away.

Seeing Liu Tingting take the elixir, Shi Feiyang reached into his deerskin bag, took out another elixir, and put it in his mouth.

Seeing this, Liu Tingting hurriedly said, "Husband, haven't you always been uninterested in cultivating immortality? Why are you eating Xu Fu's elixir now? Couldn't you leave all these elixirs for me to eat?"

Her tone carried a hint of reproach, but more so of dissatisfaction and questioning.

Shi Feiyang looked at Liu Tingting, a faint smile still on his face, and slowly said, "Madam, if I were to give you all the elixirs, and your power far surpasses mine in the future, given your temperament, you might take my life one day if you're unhappy. I've known you for many years, and I know you too well." His words carried a hint of helplessness, yet also revealed a deep understanding of Liu Tingting.

Upon hearing this, Liu Tingting's face instantly turned ashen. Her eyes widened in anger, and she shouted, "You, Shi Feiyang! You always said you loved me, but it was all a lie! You hypocritical man, you're so annoying! Humph!"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly pushed off with both feet, her figure like a white lightning bolt, floating above the clouds in the sky.

Her figure appeared and disappeared among the clouds, proclaiming her anger and determination to Shi Feiyang.

And so, she actually got angry and left, never speaking to Shi Feiyang again.

Last night, the two were inseparable, as close as one person.
But this morning, because of these few elixirs, Liu Tingting instantly turned her back on everyone, a change so swift it was astonishing.

As Shi Feiyang gazed in the direction Liu Tingting had left, the smile on his face gradually faded, replaced by endless melancholy and loss.

His eyes were filled with desolation. Liu Tingting's stunningly beautiful face kept appearing in his mind; every smile and frown was a memory of the past.

He sighed inwardly, knowing that Liu Tingting might never have truly loved him and had only been using him.

Even so, he still couldn't bear to let Liu Tingting leave.

Liu Tingting's beauty was like a poppy flower; though he knew it was dangerous, he couldn't resist it.

He had forgiven Liu Tingting countless times, hoping that one day she would truly change her mind, but now it seemed that this was perhaps just wishful thinking on his part. Shi Feiyang stood there, motionless for a long time. The sea breeze gently caressed him, ruffling his hair, but it could not dispel the sorrow in his heart.

As Shi Feiyang gazed in the direction Liu Tingting had left, a heavy weight seemed to press down on his heart, and a profound sense of melancholy permeated his entire being.

His brows were furrowed, his eyes filled with loneliness and reluctance, as memories of his past with Liu Tingting flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

However, Shi Feiyang is resolute by nature and possesses an indomitable tenacity in his bones.

He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and tried to bury these complex emotions deep in his heart.

A moment later, he suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze regaining its usual sharpness and determination, and made some important decision.

With a swift turn of his body and a light touch of his feet on the ground, he instantly unleashed the astonishing "Thousand Miles Without Leaving a Trace" unparalleled lightness skill.

His figure was like a white light, flashing across the sky and earth. His speed was so fast that it was dazzling, leaving only a series of blurry afterimages as he sped towards Qingfeng Mountain in Jinan Prefecture.

At this moment, Xie Wen, the "Flying Eagle Detective," was carefully patrolling Qingfeng Mountain as usual.

His eyes were like an eagle's, scanning every corner of his surroundings warily, not missing a single abnormality.

Suddenly, his sharp eyes caught sight of a rapidly moving figure in the distance. With his keen intuition honed over many years, he instantly recognized that it was Shi Feiyang.

Xie Wen was overjoyed, his face flushed with excitement, and he immediately shouted excitedly, "Everyone, the Grand Master is back!"

The voice, brimming with boundless surprise and joy, resounded like a booming bell, echoing through the valley and drawing everyone's attention. The once quiet Qingfeng Mountain instantly became lively, with people whispering amongst themselves, their faces beaming with excitement.

Meanwhile, Shi Feiyang's newlywed wife, Yang Xueer, was playing chess with her young page, Shi Xiong, in the thatched cottage of the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

The game on the chessboard was at a stalemate, and the two players were concentrating on thinking about their next move.

Just then, Xie Wen's excited shouts came over.

Upon hearing the sound, Yang Xueer's previously focused eyes instantly lit up, filled with surprise and eagerness.

The chess piece in her hand fell to the chessboard with a "thud," but she didn't bother to pick it up and rushed out at the sound.

She moved with a light and graceful figure, like a little bird returning to its nest, filled with joy and longing, and excitedly ran towards Shi Feiyang.

Her hair danced freely in the wind, her face beamed with a happy smile, and her eyes sparkled with a mixture of happiness and longing. All the beauty in the world seemed to converge in this moment.

Zhao Qingfeng, the leader of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, Sun Tiezhang of the Iron Palm Clan, Qian Wanying of the Flying Eagle Sect, Zhou Cangyue of the Diancang Blade Sect, Lin Yufeng, the leader of the Bagua Qimen Formation, and Ma Qianli, the leader of the Tracking Technique, who had been saved from danger by Shi Feiyang many times, were all filled with gratitude upon hearing the news of Shi Feiyang's return.

They led their respective disciples out in haste.

The crowd wore solemn and respectful expressions, their eyes filled with gratitude and admiration for Shi Feiyang.

They approached Shi Feiyang, cupped their hands in a respectful gesture, and bowed in unison.

Zhao Qingfeng stepped forward, looked sincerely at Shi Feiyang, and said, "Hero Shi, your return has truly delighted us. The Qingfeng Sword Sect owes its current success entirely to your righteous assistance. I, Zhao Qingfeng, will never forget such a great kindness."

Sun Tiezhang also said loudly, "Hero Shi, the entire Iron Palm Clan is deeply grateful to you. If there is any need for us in the future, we will go through fire and water without hesitation!" Everyone echoed, expressing their respect for Shi Feiyang.

Seeing this, Shi Feiyang quickly reached out to help, a humble smile on his face, and said, "Sect leaders, you are too kind. I, Shi Feiyang, have only done what I could. The martial arts world is one, and helping each other is our duty. Besides, you are all chivalrous people, and you have helped us a lot in the past, so there is no need to be so polite."

The heroes, including "Divine Archer" Miao Menlong, "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi, "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun, and Little Page Shi Xiong, were all moved to tears upon seeing Shi Feiyang's return.

Miao Menlong stepped forward, his voice slightly choked with emotion, and said, "Chief, you're finally back. We've all been so worried about you these past few days."

Shan Zhi nodded in agreement, saying, "Yes, Chief, everyone feels empty inside while you're away."

Shi Xiong's eyes reddened as he followed closely behind Yang Xue'er, saying, "Young Master, you're finally back! Xue'er and I missed you so much." Yang Xue'er nestled tightly in Shi Feiyang's arms, tears glistening in her eyes, and said, "Feiyang, you're finally back. I've been worried about you every day these past few days, afraid that you might encounter danger."

Shi Feiyang gently stroked Yang Xue'er's hair and said tenderly, "Xue'er, I'm sorry to have worried you. I'm back safe and sound, aren't I? I'll never let you worry about me again."

Everyone who witnessed this heartwarming scene felt happy for Shi Feiyang and Yang Xue'er, and their respect for Shi Feiyang grew even stronger. After exchanging warm greetings with everyone, Shi Feiyang, with a gentle smile on his face, softly mentioned that he would accompany Yang Xue'er back to her maternal home in Qingfeng Pavilion, Liaodong, for a visit.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in understanding and offered their blessings, their words filled with concern. Zhao Qingfeng felt grateful, recalling the many meritorious deeds Shi Feiyang had made for the Shandong martial arts world; each of those righteous acts had become a legendary tale in the martial arts world.

An idea struck him, and he stepped forward, saying, “Master Shi, you and your wife are traveling a long way back to your parents’ home. I have an idea. The ships of the Central Plains Canal Gang travel to various places very conveniently. I have some connections with Peng Sili, the leader of the Canal Gang. I can introduce Master Shi, Miss Yang, Brother Xie, and the others to their ships and travel by water to Liaodong Bay. This way, you can avoid the trouble of traveling by carriage and it will be relatively safe. What do you think, Master Shi?”

Upon hearing this, Shi Feiyang cupped his hands in thanks and said, "Sect Leader Zhao is very kind. This is excellent. Thank you for your arrangements." After giving a few more instructions, everyone dispersed to assist Shi Feiyang and his group with their journey.

However, everyone was kept in the dark, and danger, like a venomous snake lurking in the darkness, was quietly approaching.

Those seemingly ordinary grain transport ships of the Central Plains, sailing on the rivers, actually concealed a shocking secret.

The bottom of the ship was secretly filled with Western Region Fire Dragon Oil by a pair of evil hands. This Fire Dragon Oil is a rare item from the Western Regions, and its power is terrifying. Once it is detonated, it can instantly turn the entire ship into ashes like paper and vanish into thin air.

Peng Sili, the leader of the Canal Gang, was controlled by the Eastern Depot's bizarre and unpredictable "soul-capturing technique," his soul seemingly ripped out, turning him into a puppet of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. At this moment, his eyes were empty and lifeless, his appearance ghostly, and his every move exuded an eerie aura.

From his sleeve, a Miao corpse gu quietly slipped out. This corpse gu was an evil poison from Miao territory, so potent that it terrified people. Once released, it could instantly take a person's life, leaving behind a trail of blood and flesh, a scene of extreme gore and horror.

Full of anticipation, the heroes of Xiong Ying boarded the ship that would carry them on their journey. Standing at the bow, facing the gentle breeze, they gazed ahead, their hearts filled with longing for Liaodong Bay, completely unaware that danger was lurking nearby.

In late spring, the wide river resembles a green ribbon winding across the land.

The water flows swiftly, waves surge and crash against each other, making a "whoosh" sound, as if playing a magnificent symphony.

The scenery on both banks is picturesque, with flowers blooming in profusion. Red, pink, and white blossoms compete for attention, their rich fragrance carried on the breeze to the boats, refreshing and invigorating. Emerald green willows droop along the riverbanks, their slender branches swaying in the wind like dancing strands of hair from nature. In the distance, rolling mountains rise and fall, shrouded in mist, creating a dreamlike and enchanting landscape painting.

The boat reached a very wide stretch of river and was moving forward smoothly.

Suddenly, without warning, the ship began to shake violently, as if it were being violently shaken by an invisible giant hand.

Everyone lost their balance and fell to the ground, exclaiming in surprise.

Shi Feiyang was startled, and his expression instantly turned serious.

He instantly grabbed Yang Xue'er, pulling her into his arms. He stretched out his left palm, activating his Mingyu Gong (a martial arts technique), his internal energy surging like a mighty river, roaring and churning through his meridians with a deep rumble. In an instant, a faint halo enveloped Shi Feiyang and Yang Xue'er, a halo resembling a tangible shield, radiating a soft yet powerful light.

The halo undulated rhythmically with Shi Feiyang's breathing, and strange runes flickered faintly within it. These runes seemed to be ancient and mysterious incantations, which were the manifestation of the powerful Mingyu Gong.

His keen senses, like tentacles reaching out, instantly detected the unusual situation at the bottom of the ship.

Shi Feiyang's eyes flashed like lightning. Without hesitation, he immediately drew the Heavenly Frost Blade. The blade flashed with a cold light, just like a beam of icy moonlight, instantly slicing through the sudden atmosphere of crisis, as if it could tear through the void.

The situation suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse, and alarm bells rang in Shi Feiyang's mind. He knew that danger was about to engulf everyone like a surging tide.

Without a second thought, he gritted his teeth, forcefully pushed Yang Xue'er away from his arms, and simultaneously grabbed her arm, throwing her into the air. He shouted, "Xue'er, use your lightness skill to fly around in the air! After I defeat the enemy, you can come back to the ship! Be careful!" A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Xue'er's eyes, but she trusted Shi Feiyang completely and used the exquisite lightness skill of Qingfeng Pavilion without hesitation. Her figure danced lightly in the air, like a nimble butterfly, skillfully avoiding the chaotic scene below.

At this critical moment, Peng Sili, the leader of the Cao Gang who had become a puppet, slowly revealed an extremely eerie smile. The smile seemed to come from the deepest hell, sending chills down one's spine.

He suddenly flicked his sleeve, releasing all the Miao corpse worms within. The worms, shaped like black lightning, shot towards the group with incredible speed. Wherever they went, the air was corroded by an invisible corrosive agent, hissing and crackling, as if the very air itself was groaning in agony under the power of this evil poison.

Upon seeing this, Shi Feiyang's eyes widened, filled with rage. He roared, his voice booming like a bell, which was particularly loud in the chaotic scene.

He gripped the Frostblade tightly, its blade gleaming with a cold light, like a bolt of lightning in the dark night. He unleashed the extremely fierce Hundred Victories Blade Technique, his body spinning rapidly like a black whirlwind, the blade flashing like a dazzling silver curtain, slicing down several of the incoming Corpse Gu.

Each slash carried the immense power to split mountains and shatter rocks, the wind from the blade howling as if it could tear space apart.

However, the number of corpse worms is enormous, like a surging tide, constantly attacking, one wave after another.

At the same time, the Western Region Fire Dragon Oil at the bottom of the ship seemed to be ignited by a sinister hand, with a deafening "boom" that sounded as if the sky and earth were collapsing.

The ship was instantly engulfed in flames, the fire spreading rapidly like a menacing fire dragon, quickly engulfing the entire vessel in a sea of ​​fire. Thick smoke billowed upwards, and a pungent odor filled the air, making it almost suffocating.

Shi Feiyang knew that the situation was critical and that it was a matter of life and death.

He took a deep breath, channeled the profound internal energy of the Mingyu Skill, and raised his own power to its limit.

Suddenly, his aura changed, and a powerful presence swept over everyone. He raised the Heavenly Frost Blade high with both hands and plunged it into the river.

In an instant, an incredibly powerful chill surged forth from the blade, and the river water began to freeze rapidly, spreading outwards at a visible speed. The once surging river gradually solidified under the onslaught of this chill, the ice surface shimmering coldly in the sunlight like a giant mirror. "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen reacted swiftly as well. He grabbed the young pageboy Shi Xiong and simultaneously snatched "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi, unleashing the most unique "Flying Floss Light Smoke Skill" in the martial arts world.

He moved with a light and graceful gait, floating in mid-air like a willow catkin, skillfully avoiding the flames and corpse worms below.

Shi Feiyang reached out with lightning speed, grabbing Miao Menlong and simultaneously using his foot to deftly lift "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun, unleashing his astonishing "Thousand Miles Without Leaving a Trace" lightness skill. His figure was like a white beam of light, instantly soaring into the air.

The instant Yang Xue'er fell, he reached out and caught her precisely, pulling her tightly into his arms, his eyes filled with concern and determination.

Miao Menlong, hovering in mid-air, understood Shi Feiyang's intention perfectly.

He quickly took out the rocket, gripped it firmly with both hands, and his eyes showed determination.

He fired the rocket with all his might toward the enemy ship. The rocket, accompanied by a whistling sound, streaked across the night sky like a shooting star and hit the enemy ship precisely.

With a deafening roar, the enemy ship exploded even more violently, sending flames soaring into the sky and debris flying everywhere.

In an instant, flames roared across the river, and the sounds of explosions and shouts of battle mingled together, creating a deafening roar.

Thick smoke filled the entire river surface, obscuring visibility.

Shi Feiyang and Xie Wen, along with Yang Xueer, Shi Xiong, Miao Menlong, Xiang Kun, and Shan Zhi, floated aboard the giant grain ship behind them.

As soon as they landed, they engaged in a thrilling battle with the bandits of the Central Plains Canal Gang. Shi Feiyang leaped into the air, facing the Frost Blade in the river, and used the "Snow Blood Claw" divine skill from the "Sacred Heart Technique" to strike the Frost Blade with a claw in the air.

The Heavenly Frost Blade seemed to come alive instantly, breaking free of the ice and flying towards Shi Feiyang. Shi Feiyang seized the Heavenly Frost Blade, brandishing it and angrily shouting, "Today, I will surely slaughter all of you villains and rid the martial world of this scourge!"

Xie Wen also responded loudly: "Chief, we swear to follow you to the death!"

As he spoke, he occasionally threw down the Heavenly Silkworm Net, which enveloped some of the bandits, allowing Shi Xiong to stab and kill them with a knife.

Holding a long sword, Yang Xue'er shouted in a delicate voice, "You villains, you have harmed me like this, today is your day of death!"

Each person used their unique skills to engage in a fierce battle with the bandits.

All that could be seen was the flashing of swords and the splattering of blood. The bandits fell to the ground screaming in agony, the scene was extremely bloody.

Peng Siyu, Peng Sizhan, Peng Siwei, and Peng Sixuan, the vice leaders of the Central Plains Canal Gang, each wielding knives, spears, swords, and halberds, charged at Shi Feiyang. Shi Feiyang unleashed a deadly move from the Mingyu Gong, striking out with a powerful palm strike that sent several bandits flying, coughing up blood as they crashed heavily to the ground. Miao Menlong's archery skills were superb; every arrow hit its mark, and the bandits fell one after another, struck by arrows.

Xiang Kun then brandished his iron flute, the melodious sound of which concealed a deadly intent. The approaching bandits were all injured by the flute's sound, writhing in pain while covering their ears.

Shan Zhi unleashed his signature plum blossom dart technique, sending the darts flying like snowflakes, each one striking a bandit's vital points.

In an instant, shouts of battle filled the air atop the giant grain ships, and the life-or-death struggle escalated into a fierce and intense phase.

Shi Feiyang stood tall and straight on the giant grain ship, exuding a chilling aura.

Facing the siege of four deputy leaders of the Central Plains Canal Gang, he showed no fear and suddenly unleashed a move from the Hundred Victories Saber Technique called "Golden Dragon Coiling Claws".

He held the Heavenly Frost Blade in his hand, its blade gleaming with a cold light. With the blessing of the Bright Jade Skill, it embodied all the coldness and sharpness in the world.

He spun around like a black whirlwind, each strike carrying the immense power to split mountains and cleave them in two. The blades whistled through the air, tracing sharp arcs as they aimed directly at the swords of Peng Siyu, Peng Sizhan, Peng Siwei, and Peng Sixuan, the vice-leaders of the Central Plains Canal Gang.

"Clang clang clang clang," a series of crisp metallic clanging sounds rang out, just like a rapid war drumbeat.

The four deputy leaders felt an overwhelming force coming from their weapons, which instantly ripped open the tiger's mouths of their hands, and blood gushed out like a spring, instantly staining their palms red.

Their bodies swayed from the powerful impact, making it difficult for them to stand, and their faces were filled with astonishment and fear.

Don't underestimate them just because they are no match for Shi Feiyang. They are all renowned figures in the martial arts world and have been famous throughout the Central Plains for decades. How come they couldn't even block a single strike from Shi Feiyang?

The four deputy gang leaders were completely bewildered as they stumbled and staggered. At the same time, the bandits who rushed forward fell like leaves swept by a whirlwind under the domineering blade aura emanating from Shi Feiyang's Heavenly Frost Blade.

Wherever the blade struck, flesh and blood flew everywhere. The screams of the bandits rose and fell, and blood gushed out, quickly staining the once clear river water red, spreading across the surface like a blood-red ribbon.

In the chaos, Peng Sili's eyes were filled with madness and murderous intent, like a raging beast, rushing towards Shi Feiyang without regard for anything.

Shi Feiyang sensed Peng Sili's attack and let out a cold snort. The snort was deep and icy, as if it came from the deepest hell, carrying endless chill. In an instant, his "Shocking Calamity" divine skill was activated, and powerful spiritual energy surged towards Peng Sili like a surging tide.

Peng Sili felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart and spread throughout his body in an instant. His body trembled uncontrollably, and then his blood was frozen and all his acupoints were frozen, leaving him unable to move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shi Feiyang raised the Heavenly Frost Blade high in his hand and then swung it fiercely. A sharp blade of energy roared out like a bolt of lightning and instantly slashed towards Peng Sili.

Peng Sili couldn't dodge in time. With a "crack," he was struck by the blade's energy, his body instantly split in two, and he fell into a pool of blood. The scene was extremely gruesome.

Those enemy bandits bitten by the corpse worms began to rot rapidly, their skin gradually turned black, and their muscles peeled off piece by piece, emitting a nauseating stench that nearly made people faint.

Yang Xueer held a long sword, her movements light and graceful, like a flower blooming on the battlefield, yet carrying a deadly danger.

Not to be outdone, she unleashed the exquisite swordsmanship of Qingfeng Pavilion. Her figure darted about, her sword flashing, each thrust carrying the unique charm of Qingfeng Pavilion's swordsmanship, her moves unpredictable and impossible to defend against.

The approaching enemy bandits were all stabbed to death by her longsword, and their screams were incessant.

Seeing Shi Feiyang's incredible bravery and Peng Sili's tragic death on the spot, the deputy leaders of the Central Plains Canal Gang, Peng Siyu, Peng Sizhan, Peng Siwei, and Peng Sixuan, were so frightened that their faces turned as pale as paper and their legs went weak.

They exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with fear and despair, and then jumped into the river to swim and survive, splashing water everywhere.

Seeing this, the other bandits also lost all fighting spirit and, like frightened birds, quickly abandoned the fight and jumped into the river.

In an instant, the river was teeming with people, a chaotic and disorganized scene.

Miao Menlong strode over to Shi Feiyang's side, his brows furrowed, and said with deep concern, "Chief, this turn of events is so strange. Could it be a conspiracy secretly set up by Zhao Qingfeng?"

Upon hearing this, Shan Zhi's eyes widened in anger, and he cursed loudly, "Hmph! I never thought that old scoundrel Zhao Qingfeng would be so shameless, ungrateful, and repaying kindness with enmity! We rescued him so many times and trusted him so much back then, it's truly despicable!"

Shi Feiyang shook his head and said firmly, "Sect Leader Zhao is definitely not that kind of person. In my opinion, this matter was purely accidental. We just unfortunately fell into the trap of the Central Plains Canal Gang."

At this moment, Shi Xiong gripped the iron knife tightly, walked angrily to the burlap sacks, and forcefully poked them open.

He saw that the sack was full of stones, and he became so angry that his face turned red. He shouted, "Humph! I never thought that the bandits of the Central Plains Canal Gang would be so cunning, using such tricks to deceive us! It's infuriating!"

Seeing this, Yang Xue'er said softly to Xiao Shixiong, "Brother Shixiong, don't underestimate the roughnecks of the martial world. Some leaders of martial arts gangs are also learned scholars who are well-versed in military strategy. You have followed my husband in the martial world since you were young and have experienced many trials and tribulations. When you grow up, you will surely become a genius in the martial arts world, with a breadth of knowledge that no one can match."

Upon hearing this, Shi Xiong's face immediately lit up with a wide smile, his eyes practically disappearing from his grin, his heart filled with joy and anticipation.

Shi Feiyang then led his men ashore.

He took out several fine horses from the mysterious deerskin pouch at his waist. These horses were exceptionally spirited, raising their heads and neighing, pawing the ground, eager to embark on their journey. The heroes leaped onto their horses, each one displaying a dashing and heroic bearing.

At Shi Feiyang's command, the men spurred their horses and galloped off, their hooves thundering, heading towards Shanhaiguan, embarking on their overland journey to Liaodong. That evening, the chilly late spring wind, carrying a hint of cold, howled across the towering mountains.

The wind howled through the valley, like the wailing of ghosts and wolves, adding a chilling atmosphere to the impending fierce battle.

The Giant Whale Gang and the Japanese pirates had long ago laid an ambush in a narrow and deep canyon. Like wolves lurking in the darkness, they waited quietly for Shi Feiyang and his group to arrive.

As soon as Shi Feiyang and his group entered the canyon, these ruthless thugs launched an attack on them with cannons without hesitation.

The cannons roared, the sound deafening, as if the sky were falling and the earth were splitting.

The shells, trailing thick smoke, flew towards Shi Yang like ferocious fire dragons, carrying an aura of annihilation.

In an instant, the canyon was filled with smoke, dust, and flying rocks.

Shi Feiyang's expression changed drastically, but his eyes revealed a resolute and calm demeanor.

He reacted instantly, his movements as swift as lightning, weaving nimbly through the hail of bullets, each movement a narrow escape from the shells. As he dodged, his eyes shone like torches, his sharp gaze seemingly piercing through the thick smoke, searching for an opportunity to counterattack amidst the chaos.

Just as the shell was about to hit, Shi Feiyang swiftly reached out and grabbed Yang Xue'er beside him, while simultaneously grabbing Shi Xiong with his other hand. Immediately afterward, he slammed his shoulder into Xiang Kun, who was standing to the side.

In the blink of an eye, Shi Feiyang unleashed his unparalleled lightness skill, "Leaving No Trace for a Thousand Miles." His figure flashed, like a wisp of green smoke, instantly merging into the clouds in the sky and disappearing from everyone's sight.

At the same time, "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen was not to be outdone. He reached out and grabbed Miao Menlong and Shan Zhi, and used the "Flying Willow Light Smoke Skill" to float in the air as light as willow catkins, cleverly avoiding the artillery fire on the ground.

As the shells landed, the explosions gradually subsided, and the smoke dissipated slightly.

Shi Feiyang, with Yang Xueer and Shi Xiong in his arms, descended from the clouds to the ground like a streak of white light.

He easily released Yang Xue'er and Shi Xiong, his eyes instantly turning icy cold, like stars in a cold night, radiating a chilling light.

He unleashed the "Shocking Calamity" from the "Sacred Heart Technique," his icy gaze sweeping towards the enemy bandits like countless sharp blades.

Wherever they went, the enemy and bandits felt a chill rise from the bottom of their hearts and spread throughout their bodies in an instant.

Under this powerful force, those red-coated cannons instantly shattered, turning into a pile of scrap metal that scattered all over the ground with a "crackling" sound.

The enemy bandits were instantly covered in frost, their bodies stiff as stone. Then, with a series of cracking sounds, they shattered and died, turning into pieces of ice that scattered everywhere. The scene was bloody and shocking.

At this moment, Yang Xue'er and Shi Xiong were extremely anxious, searching everywhere for Xiang Kun, who had just been knocked off his horse by Shi Feiyang.

Finally, they found Xiang Kun behind a rocky outcrop.

Xiang Kun was found with a bloody head, looking disheveled and huddled there in distress.

Yang Xue'er hurriedly took out the Tianshan Snow Lotus Water from her bosom and carefully cleaned Xiang Kun's wound.

Shi Xiong then took out the "Lesser Rejuvenation Pill" and fed it to Xiang Kun.

After taking the medicine, Xiang Kun's complexion gradually improved, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Seeing the situation deteriorate rapidly and his side suffer heavy losses, the pirate leader Itada Naisha was filled with rage and shame.

He suddenly shouted and unleashed an extremely strange formation. Within the formation, smoke filled the air, as if one were in a misty forest, with figures appearing and disappearing, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

(End of this chapter)