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

Chapter 238. A chivalrous spirit bids farewell to beautiful words, a tender heart faces calamity.

Immediately afterwards, a group of masked martial arts masters, like ghosts emerging from the deepest hell, flashed into the inn.

They were dressed in black, a blackness like an endless abyss, tightly enveloping them, revealing only pairs of cold and fierce eyes, like hungry wolves in the cold night, radiating a bloodthirsty light.

The sharp blade in his hand gleamed with a chilling light in the dim light, foreshadowing the impending carnage.

Gugla and Xie Wen, among others, instantly became alert, their muscles tensing as they entered a state of combat readiness.

Shi Feiyang's gaze was piercing, revealing a fearless and resolute spirit. He shouted, "Who dares to trespass into our resting place under this bright and clear sky! Do you really think I, Shi Feiyang, am a soft persimmon to be bullied?"

Having said that, he activated his Bright Jade Skill, and a faint halo suddenly appeared around his body. The halo was like the morning mist in spring, gentle yet exuding a mysterious power. His aura instantly rose, as if a majestic mountain had risen from the ground, inspiring awe in all who beheld him.

At the same time, he gently pulled Gugra behind him with his backhand. The movement was quick but tender. This gesture was like the warm spring sun, which moved Gugra deeply. A warm current flowed quietly in his heart.

Gugra quietly turned to the side, his eyes quickly sweeping over the maids who knew martial arts, and nodded slightly to signal them to calm down and not to make any rash moves.

She secretly thought to herself that this was a good opportunity to test Shi Feiyang's protectiveness towards women and to see just how good his legendary martial arts skills really were.

"Shi Feiyang, what are you hiding for? If you have the guts, come out and fight. Hiding your head and showing your tail is not the behavior of a hero!" The masked leader said coldly, his voice seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying a hint of mockery and provocation, echoing in the quiet inn and adding to the chill.

Shi Feiyang remained calm and turned to Xie Wen, saying, "Xie Wen, we've been brothers for many years, and I know you're highly skilled in martial arts and have a meticulous mind. Now, the important task of protecting Shan Zhi and Shi Xiong is entrusted to you. I'll go out and deal with these petty scoundrels, letting them know that the people of the Xiong Ying Society are not to be trifled with. This martial world is a place where the strong prey on the weak, but the flame of justice will never be extinguished because of these petty villains."

With that, he flashed like a beam of light, pushed open the window, and leaped steadily into the courtyard.

Seeing this, Gugla and a group of maids quickly followed suit. They moved with the grace of a flock of nimble swallows, leaping into the courtyard and landing silently.

Upon landing, they all drew the curved swords from their slender waists. The swords gleamed coldly in the moonlight, reflecting on their resolute faces.

Fortunately, Xie Wen remained clear-headed, knowing full well that the situation was critical and hanging by a thread.

He swiftly pulled out a silken net from his robes. The net was soft yet incredibly strong, resembling a blooming white flower that emitted an unusual glow in the darkness. Instantly, the silken net formed a massive dome, enveloping Shi Xiong and Shan Zhi and protecting them securely within.

Immediately afterwards, he used the "Flying Willow Catkins and Light Smoke Technique," his figure becoming light and ethereal, like a willow catkin lifted by a gentle breeze, drifting leisurely in the air, or like a wisp of smoke drifting with the wind, seemingly there and not there, making it difficult for people to catch his trace.

Using his unparalleled lightness skill, he pulled Shi Xiong and Shan Zhi into the air, protecting them from the impending fierce battle on the ground.

On the rooftop, more than thirty masked men each held various weapons, including sun and moon wheels, serrated broadswords, spiked clubs, sickle spears, and mountain-splitting axes. These weapons gleamed with a cold metallic luster under the moonlight.

Like a flock of hungry vultures, they swooped down and pounced on Gugra and the maids, their attacks ruthless, each move carrying a deadly intent, their aim to kill Gugra and the maids.

Perhaps this was intentional, with the aim of luring Shi Feiyang into their carefully laid trap.

However, Shi Feiyang had been through countless battles and hardships, and his experience in the martial arts world was so rich that he would not be fooled.

He stood calmly to the side, his gaze sharp, watching quietly how Gugra and the maids would respond to the challenge.

Gugra shouted, "Who are you, you vile monsters? My army is here! How dare you dogs be so arrogant and rude? Today, you will pay the price for your recklessness!" Then, she gripped her curved sword and unleashed the miraculous "Bai Family Sword Technique".

It seems that his father hired a master martial arts instructor for Gugra when he was young, and carefully taught Gugra both literature and martial arts.

Gugra wielded her scimitar with ferocious speed and skill, her movements bizarre yet exquisite, lightning-fast and swift, the blade flashing like a shooting star across the night sky. She unleashed a move called "White Cloud Emerges from the Earthworm," incredibly swift, as if white clouds had suddenly transformed into sharp blades, instantly slashing a masked man's shoulder. The masked man screamed in agony, blood gushing out like a fountain, a gruesome sight against the night's backdrop.

Gugra then unleashed a move called "Five Paths of Strike," her blade flashing like rain as she spun around, engaging in fierce combat with eight masked men who rushed at her.

In an instant, swords flashed and shadows danced, and shouts of battle were deafening.

Several maids, wielding curved swords, also employed the "Bai Family Sword Technique." Their movements were light and graceful, like butterflies fluttering in the air, and their sword techniques were agile and varied as they fought against the masked men.

The two sides exchanged blows, neither willing to give an inch. The air was thick with the stench of blood, and pools of blood were gradually forming on the ground.

It is estimated that these maids also grew up with Gugra from childhood, practiced the same sword technique, and had similar levels of internal energy cultivation.

A dozen masked men, wielding the Sun and Moon Twin Wheels, a serrated broadsword, a spiked club, a sickle-spear, and a mountain-splitting axe, immediately pounced on Shi Feiyang.

Their faces contorted with rage as they slammed, swept, and swung the stones with ferocity, creating a gust of wind as they moved with lightning speed, aiming to send the stones flying and kill the inhabitants in an instant.

The night was as dark as ink, like a heavy curtain that completely enveloped the entire inn.

Shi Feiyang's figure suddenly blurred, like a black lightning bolt streaking across the night sky. His speed was so fast that it was dazzling, and no one could see his movements clearly. In an instant, a gleaming blade appeared in his hand—the Frost Blade.

When the Heavenly Frost Blade was drawn, it emitted a clear dragon's roar, like a dragon's cry from the heavens, shaking the world. The sound seemed to pierce through the endless void, echoing for a long time in the courtyard of the inn, as if proclaiming its extraordinary nature and majesty to all things in the world.

The blade gleamed with a cold light, and a chilling aura swept over you, capable of freezing your very soul.

Holding the Heavenly Frost Blade, Shi Feiyang stood tall and straight, like a majestic mountain peak, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feiyang displayed the profound lightness skill of "Concealing One's Body and Name." With a turn of his body, he seemed to rise like a wisp of green smoke, moving freely among the enemy ranks. His figure was like a ghost, elusive and unpredictable, making it difficult for anyone to catch his trace.

Each movement stirred up a gentle breeze, so subtle it seemed almost imperceptible, as if he had never lingered there at all.

His movements were light and agile, like a shooting star twinkling in the night sky, or a butterfly fluttering among flowers, elegant yet deadly.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang's Mingyu Gong was operating at high speed.

A faint jade-colored halo emanated from his body, a halo that was warm and gentle, yet exuded a powerful force.

As he practiced the Mingyu Gong, his skin gradually became as transparent as jade, enveloped by a thin jade membrane.

Instead of releasing his power outwards, he channeled it inwards. Within his body, his true energy formed a powerful vortex of suction, a vortex that resembled a bottomless black hole, radiating a chilling attraction.

The enemy's gleaming broadswords, heavy and powerful spiked clubs, and incomparably sharp spears all came crashing down, sweeping, and slashing at Shi Feiyang.

However, when these weapons came within three feet of Shi Feiyang, they were all deflected and hit off course by the vortex.

Shi Feiyang seemed to be surrounded by an invisible shield, an indestructible shield that could not be shaken even by a thousand armies. The weapons clashed with the shield, producing dull thuds, like desperate cries.

However, the internal energy of those masked men was drawn to Shi Feiyang like a magnet attracting iron.

Under the powerful suction, the masked men's faces turned deathly pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads. They tried desperately to break free, but found that their internal energy was being continuously absorbed by Shi Feiyang, like a flood breaking its banks.

After a few moves, Shi Feiyang's skin became increasingly transparent, like white ice shrouded in cold mist, radiating a chilling aura.

The chill was almost tangible, spreading outwards from Shi Feiyang. Wherever it reached, the air froze, and a thin layer of frost gradually formed on the ground. The masked men felt a terrifying chill penetrate to their very core; their bodies began to tremble slightly, their blood seemed to freeze, their legs went weak, and they could no longer stand steadily.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feiyang unleashed a move from the Hundred Victories Blade Technique: "Golden Dragon Coiling Claws." As he swung his Heavenly Frost Blade, a golden dragon shadow appeared and disappeared, lifelike, baring its fangs and claws, breaking through the void and descending to the mortal realm.

The blade was sharp and swift; each swing created a whistling sound.

The wind seemed to cut through the air, hissing and ripping. Invisible slits were torn open in the air, and the surrounding flowers, plants, and trees were instantly shredded into pieces by the sharp, swift wind, which then fluttered down in all directions.

At the same time, he unleashed the "Five Thunder Transformation Technique" with his left hand. As he waved his left hand, faint lightning flashed, and the lightning snaked through his palm, making a crackling sound.

In the fierce battle, Shi Feiyang's "Five Thunder Transformation Hand" was like a stroke of genius, dissolving the masked man's internal energy.

The masked men caught in his "Five Thunder Transformation Hand" instantly turned deathly pale, as if their souls had been drained, their eyes filled with fear and despair. Their internal energy dissipated rapidly like a burst dam, their bodies became limp and powerless, collapsing to the ground, spitting out blood that stained the ground red.

Shi Feiyang gripped the Frostblade, his eyes as cold as frost. His gaze swept over the masked man sprawled on the ground, devoid of any pity. The sharp blade spun and flashed, a cold light streaking across the night sky like lightning.

Those masked men who had collapsed to the ground struggled to their feet, only to have their heads mercilessly sliced ​​off by Shi Feiyang's Heavenly Frost Blade.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, drawing streaks in the air and filling the night with a thick mist of blood.

The blood mist, like a thick and eerie red veil, spread wildly, completely enveloping the entire inn.

The stench of blood was almost tangible, assaulting the nostrils and piercing the lungs, making one want to vomit.

Shi Feiyang stood proudly amidst the blood mist, like a majestic war god.

He exuded an aura that commanded respect, an aura as chilling as the frost of winter or as bright as the dawn, inspiring both fear and reverence. The Heavenly Frost Blade in his hand, still dripping with crimson blood, gleamed coldly in the dim moonlight, telling the story of the heart-wrenching battle that had just taken place.

The masked men who were fiercely fighting Gugra and his maidservants, seeing their companions fall one by one and Shi Feiyang appear like a demon god descending to earth, unstoppable, felt a sense of foreboding. A hint of fear flashed in their eyes, they exchanged glances, understood each other, and quickly darted out of the battle like startled rabbits, fleeing towards the outside of the inn.

Their figures gradually blurred and disappeared into the night, leaving behind only a mess and a pervasive mist of blood.

Xie Wen carefully settled Shan Zhi and Shi Xiong in a safe place.

His movements were gentle and cautious, as if he were holding the most precious treasure in the world. After ensuring the two were safe, his eyes were sharp as he stared intently at the direction the masked man had fled. Using his lightness skill, he followed the masked man like a black lightning bolt.

He knew that there must be a huge conspiracy behind this assassination, and that the truth must be found out in order to give Shi Feiyang and everyone else justice and rid the martial arts world of a scourge.

After a long and arduous investigation, Xie Wen finally uncovered the intricate marriage conspiracy behind the assassination attempt.

It turns out that Hahatu, the leader of the Ordos tribe, was ambitious and had a heart like a giant python that could swallow the sky. He wanted to gain the support of the Khorchin tribe by marrying his daughter to a prince of the Khorchin tribe.

Once the marriage alliance is successful, he will be greatly empowered, and will be able to annex surrounding tribes, expand his sphere of influence, and dominate the region.

The Khorchin prince, however, coveted Gugra's beauty and longed to marry her.

Shi Feiyang's arrival was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, completely disrupting their plans.

They feared that Shi Feiyang, with his extraordinary martial arts skills and wisdom, would sabotage the marriage and thus affect their conspiracy.

Therefore, they went so far as to send masked experts in an attempt to eliminate Shi Feiyang, this stumbling block, within this inn.

At this moment, in the "Mingjin" inn, Gu Gela walked slowly and gracefully to Shi Feiyang.

Her eyes were filled with admiration and adoration, like twinkling stars in the night sky. She said, "Master Shi, witnessing your unparalleled martial arts today has truly broadened my horizons. Your bloody battle was like a god descending to earth, turning the tide of battle. Those villains were nothing but chickens and dogs in front of you, utterly vulnerable. Such martial arts are truly rare in this world."

Shi Feiyang nodded slightly, his expression calm, his gaze deep and unfathomable, and said, “Miss Guge is too kind. The martial world is a great melting pot, where good and evil intertwine, and conflict is constant. We martial artists, with our chivalrous hearts, should use martial arts to stop war and protect the peace of the world. What I did today was merely my small contribution. The conspiracies and schemes of this world are like a surging river, endless, but as long as we uphold justice and stay true to ourselves, we will surely be able to clear the clouds and restore peace to the martial world.”

After saying that, he gently wiped away the bloodstains on the Frost Blade and slowly sheathed it.

When Gugla heard what Shi Feiyang said, he felt as if he had been enlightened and greatly taught.

She nodded slightly, her eyes full of respect, and said softly, "Master Shi must be extremely tired after such a fierce battle. I will take care of this inn. You should go and rest to recharge your energy."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Gugra's elder brother, Lirak, arrived hastily with the palace guards.

Lirak looked anxious, his eyes filled with worry, and asked urgently, "What happened? Why is this place such a mess, and why is the smell of blood so strong?" Upon seeing this, the guards immediately began to clean up the battlefield in an orderly manner, their movements swift and skillful.

Gugla then recounted the entire assassination attempt to his brother the previous night in detail.

Shi Feiyang listened silently, his mind filled with thoughts. After Gu Ge finished speaking, he turned around and walked slowly towards the third-floor pavilion with steady steps to return to his room to rest and recuperate in preparation for the changing times to come.

The next morning, as dawn broke, sunlight streamed through the window and into the room.

Xie Wen rushed back and went straight to Shi Feiyang's room.

With a solemn expression, he clasped his hands in a respectful greeting and then reported the whole story to Shi Feiyang.

Upon hearing this, Shi Feiyang's lips curled into a slight, calm smile. He said, "It seems my arrival has indeed disturbed their plans. However, their schemes are truly wicked. Whichever tribe grows stronger will cause immense damage to our Great Ming Dynasty. Therefore, we must find a way to stop their alliance of multiple tribes and protect the stability of our Great Ming." His voice was steady and powerful, conveying an unwavering determination.

Xie Wen nodded, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes, and said, "What the Grand Master says is absolutely right. In my opinion, since Princess Gugra is so fond of the Grand Master, the Grand Master might as well marry her. In this way, we might be able to use the princess's power to disrupt the conspiracies of those tribes, and also find a stable ally for us on this grassland."

As they spoke, Shi Xiong and Shan Zhi walked into the attic with faces full of shame.

They approached Shi Feiyang, bowed deeply, and said with self-reproach, "Chief, we were too fond of wine and almost ruined your important business. We deserve to die." Then, the two exchanged a glance and said, "Chief, Princess Gugra has deep feelings for you. If you could join hands with the princess, it would be a great blessing for our Xiong Ying Society. We hope that you will reconsider."

At this moment, accompanied by several maids, Gugla gracefully arrived at the inn, then went up to the third-floor pavilion to meet Shi Feiyang.

Her eyes held a hint of shyness mixed with anticipation as she softly said, "Master Shi, I have come to invite you to breakfast at the palace. I hope you will do me the honor."

Shi Feiyang smiled and gestured for Gugra to sit down. Then, his expression turned serious, and he frankly recounted Xie Wen's nighttime incursions into the Khorchin and Ordos tribes. As Gugra listened, her pretty face instantly turned bright red, like a magnificent sunset.

She lowered her head shyly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz: "I really don't like Prince Mierqin. He's as big as an ox, strong and powerful, but he's a good-for-nothing with no strategy. Every time I see him, I feel disgusted and nauseous. I... I still want to roam the world with you, Master Shi, free and unrestrained."

Upon hearing this, Shi Feiyang's handsome face flushed slightly, revealing a hint of embarrassment. He said awkwardly, "What virtue or ability do I possess to deserve such favor from the princess? To be honest, I already have seven wives in my family. The princess is of noble status; how could I dare to presume to ride alongside her and roam the martial world? I fear I would only be disgracing her." With that, he lowered his head slightly, a complex expression flashing in his eyes, seemingly both helpless and guilty.

Upon hearing this, Gugla felt as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer, and he felt utterly hopeless.

She looked up at the sky and sighed, her sigh filled with endless bitterness and sorrow, as if she wanted to vent all the sadness in the world.

She rose slowly and sadly, her steps unsteady as if she were walking on clouds, and turned to leave.

Her eyes were filled with loss and despair, like the dimmest star in the night sky.

Seeing this, her maids quickly gripped their scimitars tightly, looking wary, and followed her out of Shi Feiyang's pavilion.

Their figures gradually disappeared down the corridor, leaving behind only a heartbreaking silence.

"Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen, "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi, and the young page Shi Xiong witnessed this scene and couldn't help but sigh with regret.

Xie Wen frowned, his eyes filled with regret, and said, "Chief, why are you doing this? Princess Gugra is deeply in love with you. How can you destroy such a wonderful marriage with your own hands? Alas, it is truly heartbreaking!"

Dan Zhi shook his head repeatedly and sighed, "Chief, it would be a real pity to miss such a good match. The princess is of noble status and is in love with you. If we could form a marriage alliance, it would be entirely beneficial to our Xiong Ying Society. Why is the Chief so stubborn?"

Although Shi Xiong didn't say much, the regret on his face was evident.

Shi Feiyang gazed at the crowd, his expression calm, his eyes deep and unfathomable. He said, “Brothers, I am by nature upright and honest, and I have never wanted to deceive anyone, much less ruin someone’s life. How can one disregard the happiness of others for personal gain? There is more than one way to stop the conspiracy of the Ordos and Khorchin tribes: marriage. As men of the martial world, we are bound by chivalry and should use our wisdom and courage to find a foolproof plan to protect the peace of our martial world and safeguard the well-being of our people.” His voice was steady and powerful, conveying an undeniable firmness.

After saying this, Shi Feiyang turned to Xie Wen and said, "Xie Wen, go to the palace now and bid farewell to Dang Xin. At the same time, frankly report the conspiracy you know to Chief Dang Xin. I will not go to the palace to avoid meeting Princess Gugra and causing unnecessary embarrassment. When you return, we will go to the Ordos tribe together and have a good talk with their chief Hahatu."

Then, he looked at Shan Zhi and said, "Shan Zhi, you return to our camp immediately and have Wan Qing and Gui Hua go directly to the Ordos tribe. I need to take these two ladies with me on this trip, lest another princess fall in love with me and cause unnecessary trouble."

After saying this, he gave a slight bitter smile. Although everyone still felt regret, they were amused by Shi Feiyang's words and burst into laughter.

Immediately, the heroes obeyed the order and went their separate ways.

Shi Feiyang and Shi Xiong stayed in the attic, enjoying tea, and then ordered the waiter to bring some snacks for breakfast.

The two sipped tea and discussed matters of the martial world, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

However, at that moment, Shi Xiong's face suddenly turned black, as if it had been stained with ink.

Shi Feiyang was shocked and instantly realized that the water and food at the inn had been secretly poisoned.

Without a second thought, he quickly pried open Shi Xiong's mouth, took out a jade bottle containing Tian Shan snow lotus water from his pocket, and carefully poured it into Shi Xiong's mouth.

Then, he hurriedly rummaged through the medicine bottles in his pocket and fed Shi Xiong all sorts of miraculous pills, such as "Lesser Rejuvenation Pill," "Greater Rejuvenation Pill," "Soul Gathering Pill," "Heart Protection Pill," and "Soul Returning Pill." Shi Feiyang knew that only these precious pills might be able to save Shi Xiong's life at this moment.

Shi Feiyang possessed the supreme bloodline of the Sunflower Saintess, and the power of this bloodline surged within him like a mighty river.

Many years ago, with his extraordinary talent and perseverance, he cultivated the Mingyu Skill to the ninth level – “Wuji Shura”.

At this level, his skin was like a beautifully carved jade, radiating a warm luster, and his inner strength was incredibly powerful and unfathomable.

Earlier, by sheer chance, he had mastered the mysterious and unpredictable "Sacred Heart Technique," a profound and extensive art that added another layer of mystery to his martial arts prowess. Furthermore, he had consumed an elixir imbued with phoenix blood left behind by Xu Fu. Upon entering his body, the elixir instantly transformed into a powerful force, flowing into his bloodline and rendering him immune to all poisons, like an indestructible body.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang looked at Shi Xiong, who was poisoned and unconscious, and felt extremely anxious.

Shi Xiong's face was as black as ink, devoid of any color, and his breath was as weak as a candle flickering in the wind.

Shi Feiyang knew that the poison Shi Xiong had been afflicted with was extremely strange, and if he did not receive timely treatment, his life would be in danger.

He quickly used his internal energy to help, guiding the medicinal power to spread within Shi Xiong's body. After the treatment, Shi Feiyang gently picked up Shi Xiong, his movements as gentle as a spring breeze caressing a willow, as if afraid of hurting his brother in his arms with the slightest carelessness.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feiyang slowly lay down on the ground, side by side with Shi Xiong.

Shi Feiyang thought to himself, "The person who secretly poisoned me is so ruthless. I must find them and avenge Shi Xiong, and also seek justice for myself and my brothers. This martial world should be a place for chivalrous people to uphold justice, not a place where such petty villains can act with impunity!"

"Heh heh!" Suddenly, a sinister laugh, like the hooting of an owl in a dark ancient tomb, shattered the suffocating silence of the inn.

Lan Xiaodie was like a ghost that had quietly emerged from the deepest hell.

Dressed in black, she moved swiftly and silently to the small attic where Shi Feiyang lived.

Her gaze was as cold as a venomous snake. With a quick glance, she saw that Shi Xiong's face was black and he was barely breathing. She couldn't help but laugh triumphantly.

The laughter was sharp and piercing, like sharp fingernails scraping against glass, making the hairs on one's body stand on end and sending chills down one's spine.

Lan Xiaodie's lips curled into a mocking smile as she shrieked, "Shi Feiyang, Shi Feiyang, you used to be so arrogant, but now you're like a stray dog, lying here at everyone's mercy. Your so-called chivalry is utterly worthless before my poisonous arts! Today is your death day!" At the same time, Dugu Yan, who had followed behind, flashed a ruthless glint in her eyes, like the greed and ferocity of a hungry wolf eyeing its prey.

Without hesitation, he drew his sword, the longsword in his hand flashing with cold light, like a lightning bolt slicing through the night sky.

This sword strike was imbued with his deep hatred for Shi Feiyang. His five sons had all died tragically at Shi Feiyang's hands, and today, he was going to take Shi Feiyang's life to avenge this blood feud.

The sword blade sliced ​​through the air with a sharp whistling sound, heading straight for Shi Feiyang's neck with unparalleled ferocity.

As Dugu Yan swung her sword down, she gritted her teeth and cursed viciously, "Shi Feiyang, you villain! Today I will avenge my five sons who died tragically, and make you pay for your crimes in blood! Prepare to die!"

Shi Feiyang pretended to be poisoned, his breathing was weak, as if he were about to die.

At this critical moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, a cold glint flashing in them like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, carrying endless chill.

He snorted coldly, and his "Shocking Calamity" divine skill was instantly activated.

In an instant, an invisible yet terrifyingly powerful force surged forth, spreading outwards from Shi Feiyang as the center.

A layer of frost instantly condensed in the air, and the temperature plummeted. Shi Feiyang's gaze was piercing as he coldly looked at Dugu Yan and said, "When will this cycle of revenge end, Dugu Yan? Your stubbornness and deep abyss of hatred will only lead to your utter destruction. Today, I will let you know that cause and effect are cyclical and retribution is inevitable. The evil you have sown will now bear its bitter fruit."

Dugu Yan felt a chill shoot from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head, like a cold, venomous snake that instantly invaded his bones.

He trembled instantly, as if gripped tightly by an invisible hand from hell, unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of frost quickly formed on his body and the longsword in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he became an ice man.

Fortunately, Dugu Yan was a renowned swordsman in the martial arts world, whose swordsmanship was so high that it had reached a state of perfection, and whose internal strength was so great that few in the world could match him.

At this critical moment of life and death, he relied on his profound internal strength to hold on; otherwise, he would have already been torn to pieces.

Ling Lanzhi, who was standing to the side, was greatly surprised when she saw this.

Her face turned deathly pale instantly, devoid of any color, and her eyes were filled with terror and worry.

Her master, the Red-Haired Witch Blood Rakshasa, had known Dugu Yan for a long time and had a deep friendship with her. Therefore, after accepting Dugu Yan's money, she sent Ling Lanzhi and Keke Jizhi to help Dugu Yan take revenge. However, Keke Jizhi had been killed by Shi Feiyang before.

At this moment, Ling Lanzhi, a beautiful and kind-hearted young woman not yet eighteen, was extremely anxious upon seeing Dugu Yan suddenly suffer this calamity.

Without a second thought, she quickly reached out and grabbed Dugu Yan, her movements as swift as lightning.

Then, she carried Dugu Yan out of the window, her figure flashing in the air like a soaring eagle, flying into the distance.

She channeled the profound internal energy of the Tianshan Sect into mid-air, a faint white halo emanating from her body. This halo, gentle yet containing immense power, was like the warm sun of spring, attempting to dispel the cold poison within Dugu Yan. She continuously channeled this internal energy into Dugu Yan's body, her forehead covered in fine beads of sweat, her eyes filled with focus and determination, her sole purpose being to heal Dugu Yan.

Seeing the situation was dire, Lan Xiaodie turned pale with fright. Her face instantly turned deathly white, like the last snowflakes in winter, her eyes filled with terror. She knew Shi Feiyang's prowess all too well, and now that Dugu Yan had been defeated, she was no match for him.

She dared not delay for a moment and hurriedly threw a cloud of poisonous mist needles at Shi Feiyang.

The poisonous mist needle, like a cloud of black smoke, carrying a pungent odor, rapidly spread towards Shi Feiyang. Wherever it went, the air was corroded, emitting a hissing sound. After throwing out the poisonous mist needle, Lan Xiaodie darted away, her figure like a ghost, floating out of the pavilion and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving behind only a mess and a lingering poisonous mist.

Shi Feiyang looked at the poisonous fog needles rushing towards him with a calm and composed expression, as if he would not change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

He gently blew a breath, a breath that seemed soft but contained profound inner strength, like a tidal wave.

The poisonous mist and needles were instantly dispersed by this internal force, vanishing into nothingness as if they had never existed.

Shi Feiyang picked up Shi Xiong, his movements gentle yet firm, as if he were holding the most precious treasure in the world, his brother with whom he had shared life and death.

He leaped out of the window, like a dazzling white light, and instantly arrived in the backyard.

He leaped onto the horse, settling firmly on its back. Holding Shi Xiong in his arms, he spurred the horse's flanks, and with a long neigh, the steed galloped away into the distance, raising a cloud of dust, leaving only the rapid sound of hooves echoing in the air.

At this moment, "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen, like a nimble eagle, glided in. Behind him followed Princess Gugra's cavalry.

Princess Gugra looked anxious and quickly caught up with Shi Feiyang on horseback. Her eyes were full of concern as she hurriedly asked, "Hero Shi, what happened? Why are you in such a hurry?" Shi Feiyang smiled slightly, gently reined in his horse, and after running for several hundred meters, the steed stopped.
Shi Feiyang, carrying Shi Xiong, leaped off his horse and placed him back on the saddle. He clasped his hands in a respectful gesture, his smile revealing composure and calmness. He said, “It’s nothing more than a bunch of clowns from the Five Poisons Sect and the Northwest Famous Sword Manor causing trouble. Shi Xiong was unfortunately poisoned, but fortunately I was prepared, and his life is not in danger. Alright, Princess, I am going to Ordos to negotiate and try to stop their conspiracy to harm the tribes of the grasslands. Princess, I hope you take good care of yourself.” His voice was steady and powerful, exuding a reassuring strength.

Princess Gugra reined in her horse, dismounted, bowed slightly in return, raised an eyebrow, and said with a determined look in her eyes, "Hero Shi's actions concern the rise and fall of our tribe. How can I stand idly by? I will go with you."

He spoke of lofty principles, yet his heart was with Shi Feiyang.

After she finished speaking, she waved to the maids, her movements swift and efficient.

Then, she led a group of maids and leaped onto their horses. Their movements were light and agile, like a flock of nimble swallows.

Seeing this, Shi Feiyang had no choice but to leap onto his horse, grab Shi Xiong, and ride away.

Princess Gugra cracked her whip, spurred her horse forward, and galloped closely behind Shi Feiyang toward the Ordos tribe.

Xie Wen used his "Flying Floss and Light Smoke Skill" to float above Shi Feiyang, Princess Gugra, and the others. He watched as Gugra's passion for Shi Feiyang burned brightly, and he couldn't help but sigh. His eyes were filled with helplessness and expectation; he truly hoped that Shi Feiyang would change his mind and accept Princess Gugra's marriage proposal.

He knew that if Shi Feiyang and Princess Gugra could get married, it would be a great thing for the martial arts world and for all the tribes on the grasslands.

Shi Feiyang and his group rode at breakneck speed. Along the way, Shi Feiyang used his internal energy to treat Shi Xiong's deadly poison, forcing the toxins out of Shi Xiong's body and saving his life. Having experienced this ordeal, Shi Xiong was filled with emotion, realizing the dangers of the martial world, which he knew was far beyond what a few years of experience would be enough to handle.

They rode at breakneck speed, arriving at the Ordos tribe weary from their journey.

Upon entering the tribal territory, Shi Feiyang and his group successfully met up with Shi Feiyang's wife, Lin Wanqing, Liu Guihua, as well as Miao Menlong, the "divine archer," and Shan Zhi, the "plum blossom dart" who had escorted Lin Wanqing.

(End of this chapter)