Arhats Subduing Demons: Starting with The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber

Dan Qingsheng led Yun Changkong through the corridor to a room on the west side. As soon as the curtain was lifted, a fragrant aroma of wine wafted out.

Dan Qingsheng laughed and said, "Brother Zhao, I am a master of wine, painting, and swordsmanship, known as the Three Perfections. Of the Three Perfections, wine is the best, painting is second, and swordsmanship is last. Come, come, you haven't had breakfast yet. This bird's nest porridge, plain noodles, beef noodles, pork bone soup, wontons, steamed buns, whatever you want to eat, we also have drinks, Zhuyeqing, Nu'erhong, Zhuangyuanhong, as long as there is wine in the world, we'll provide plenty."

Seeing that the wine cups and dishes were exquisite and the food was suitable for both refined and common tastes, Yun Changkong said, "Thank you." Without being polite, he picked up a snow-white bun and began to eat.

Seeing that he was calm and composed, and didn't care whether it was poisonous or not, Dan Qingsheng felt relieved and also felt closer to him. He said to Shi Lingwei, "Have someone send breakfast to that girl as well. She is a bit arrogant. Don't let her complain that my Plum Manor is treating its guests poorly."

"Yes!" Shi Lingwei withdrew.

Dan Qingsheng laughed and said, "Brother Zhao, you can see my sword intent, so you must be a master swordsman. Let's have a few drinks together, and I'll have to learn from you!"

"Well..." Yun Changkong looked around and saw that the room was full of wine jars, bottles, gourds and cups. He said, "Thank you for your hospitality, Fourth Master. However, I am not good at drinking. I am just being presumptuous."

Dan Qingsheng laughed and said, "Brother Zhao, you're so straightforward. Just for that, I have to treat you to a good drink of my best wine!" With that, he picked up a wine barrel, uncorked it, and the room was instantly filled with the aroma of wine.

Dan Qingsheng placed the three wine cups side by side, picked up the wine barrel weighing over 100 jin (approximately 50 kg), and poured the wine into the cups.

The wine was yellow like grease, and the wine was higher than the rim of the cup, but because the wine was viscous and seemed to contain a gelatinous substance, not a drop spilled out.

Yun Changkong laughed and said, "Fourth Master's martial arts are indeed remarkable. He was carrying such a heavy wine barrel and poured wine, yet he stopped pouring it all in one go. Amazing!"

Dan Qingsheng laughed and said, "Brother Zhao, you flatter me. My eldest brother said that you were able to listen to his music without being disturbed, and that you didn't sleep a wink last night, just looking at the score of 'The Smiling, Proud Wanderer.' My third brother is even holding Yue Fei's 'Little Chongshan,' admiring it and praising it repeatedly, saying that the brushwork is exquisite and unparalleled, unlike anything seen in the world. He is currently imitating your style, otherwise, how could it be my turn to invite you?" As he spoke, he handed a cup of wine to Yun Changkong.

Seeing the wine poured into the cup, shimmering with an amber-like light, Yun Changkong took the cup and asked, "What kind of wine is this?"

Dan Qingsheng said, "It's strong grape wine from Turpan."

Yun Changkong softly recited, "Fine wine in a luminous cup, I long to drink, but the pipa urges me on." After reciting two lines of poetry, he raised his wine cup and gulped it down in one go.

Dan Qingsheng held the wooden bucket under his arm, raised his cup with his left hand, and drank a cup as well. Looking at his face, he smiled and said, "How is this wine?"

Yun Changkong laughed and said, "Su Dongpo said, 'I feel the aroma of wine wafting from between my fingers.' I had never experienced that before, but after tasting this strong grape wine today, I can indeed feel the wind in my fingers and a light feeling all over my body."

This wine is like a young girl, bright yet somewhat immature, or like a newlywed woman, full of charm and endless flavor. What is the reason for this?

Yun Changkong's words captivated Dan Qingsheng's jawline.

"Haha..." Dan Qingsheng, his big beard puffed out straight, said, "Brother Zhao, you are truly a remarkable person. People say that wine and women are inseparable, and it is indeed true. There is a secret to my wine."

Yun Changkong laughed and asked, "What's the secret?"

"That's great!" Dan Qingsheng stood up and said proudly, "Back then, the swordsman Mo Huaerche from the Western Regions gave me ten barrels of 120-year-old Turpan wine that had been distilled and brewed three times. I used five fine horses from Ferghana to carry it to Hangzhou, and then, according to the method, I added one more distillation and one more brewing, turning ten barrels of wine into one barrel."

"Counting on my fingers, it was exactly twelve and a half years ago. This fine wine, having traveled thousands of miles, has not soured. Back then, I was worried that the distillation process might be wrong and ruin these ten barrels of wine, so I specially went to the Imperial Palace in Beijing and dragged the Emperor's chef to start the fire and distill the wine. Therefore, the wine's flavor is both aged and new, and new within the aged. The reason for your wonderful argument lies in this."

Upon hearing this, Yun Changkong laughed and said, "So today I've been the emperor for a day. Fourth Master, if you're interested, I'll invite you to Beijing tomorrow, and we can go to the palace and have a meal like the emperor."

Dan Qingsheng laughed heartily and said, "Brother Zhao, your spirit is truly impressive. Now that we've drunk this wine, we're friends. You can call me 'Old Brother,' and I'll call you 'Little Brother.' We're friends despite our age difference, so let's address each other as brothers. Come, let's have another drink."

Yun Changkong laughed and said, "Fourth Master, if someone has a drink with you and you treat them like a brother, it might not be good for you later."

Dan Qingsheng picked up the wine barrel, poured a cup for himself, and then poured one for Yun Changkong. He said, "There are many people in this world who betray their friends, but we can't be afraid of this or that just because of this. That would be hypocritical and would be a waste of the fine wine."

Yun Changkong said, "That makes sense, but if you are betrayed by your friends, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to drink with them anymore. Wouldn't that be even more of a betrayal?"

Dan Qingsheng suddenly became serious and said, "Brother Zhao, you must remember this: when you drink, you drink. Don't mention anything else, or you'll ruin the mood. That's absolutely unacceptable."

Oh, and that girl who came with you, don't peek at her like you're afraid I'll get you drunk.

Upon hearing this, Yun Changkong turned around and saw Ren Yingying, dressed in men's clothing, lifting the curtain and stepping into the room. Whether she was drunk or not, her face was flushed.

Dan Qingsheng laughed and said, "Young lady, it's common for women to disguise themselves as men for convenience when traveling in the martial world. What's there to be ashamed of? I think you're probably new to the martial world, aren't you?"

Ren Yingying said, "People say that the Fourth Master is an old drunkard who is always drunk and dazed. I didn't expect him to have such good eyesight."

Dan Qingsheng said, "It's quite normal for girls to dress as boys when traveling the martial arts world, but they can't fool experts in the end. Do you want a drink?"

Ren Yingying laughed and said, "Why not drink good wine?"

Dan Qingsheng poured a glass for Ren Yingying as well.

Ren Yingying picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp. After savoring it for a while, she said, "It is indeed good wine, but it is a bit sour."

Dan Qingsheng was taken aback and said, "You know about wine too?"

Ren Yingying said, "I have a relative who knows a lot about wine, and I've heard him talk about it."

Green Bamboo Elder was a master of the Wine Kingdom. In the original story, when Linghu Chong was learning the zither, he also learned some of the Wine Kingdom's culture, which made him very comfortable when facing Zu Qianqiu and Dan Qingsheng. Not to mention Ren Yingying, who grew up with Green Bamboo Elder and had been taught by him for many years.

Dan Qingsheng said, "Since you've drunk my wine, we're friends now. Do you want any benefits in return?"

Ren Yingying said, "You underestimate me. I am already deeply honored to have a drink with you, and I do not seek any benefits."

Danqing laughed heartily.

Ren Yingying said, "Does the Fourth Master know that this grape wine tastes quite different when it's chilled?"

Dan Qingsheng exclaimed, "Brother Yun, you are indeed very knowledgeable! Mo Huaerche also mentioned the wonders of chilled wine to me back then, but I went to Turpan in early summer and didn't get to taste it!"

Although he knew that Ren Yingying was a woman, she was dressed as a man, and since he wanted to ask her for advice, he had no choice but to address her according to her attire.

Ren Yingying said, "It seems we're not lucky enough to get to drink it."

Dan Qingsheng said, "What's the big deal? My eldest brother and my third brother both want you to stay a while longer so they can learn from you. When winter comes, you two can enjoy the plum blossoms and wine together—that would be one of life's greatest pleasures!"

Although Ren Yingying blushed when she heard him refer to the two of them as "young couple," she knew he was a drunkard, and besides, she didn't know what Yun Changkong was plotting, so she didn't argue.

Yun Changkong pondered and said, "If someone cultivated a martial art like the Frost True Qi, it would be great if they could turn water into ice."

Ren Yingying said, "I haven't heard of any masters of this kind of pure Yin skill, the Frost Palm, in the Jiangnan region!"

"I've got it! I've got it!" Before Dan Qingsheng could finish speaking, he suddenly moved with lightning speed, leaping to the door and running out.

Ren Yingying praised, "This Fourth Master's movements are light and agile, his lightness skill is excellent, definitely not inferior to mine."

Yun Changkong laughed and said, "Yes, that's quite remarkable."

Ren Yingying's face suddenly darkened, and she snapped, "I haven't settled accounts with you yet, what are you going to do now?"

Seeing her gaze fixed intently, her eyes filled with anger, and her lips clenched tightly, Yun Changkong, even dressed in men's clothing, exuded an indescribable handsomeness and beauty. He said, "You call me fickle and frivolous, but you don't know that I can't help myself."

Ren Yingying stamped her foot and said, "You're just messing around with me."

Yun Changkong chuckled softly, "Who's joking? This is serious. You smelled so good and looked so beautiful back then, I just couldn't resist. If you're really upset, I'll take the loss and let you kiss me back!"

Ren Yingying blushed and spat, "Dream on!" She lowered her head and said, "You never tell the truth. One minute you say something is not enough to move me, the next you say you can't help yourself. You're just trying to fool me."

Yun Changkong sighed and said, "It was true when you said you weren't enough to move me. It's also true that I couldn't help myself when I saw you among the flowers today. No one's feelings are ever the same."
Even the devoted and loyal Young Master Linghu, whom you speak of, is no exception, let alone someone as heartless and ungrateful as me!

Hearing the same words, Ren Yingying's reaction was completely different from before; she was so happy that she could hardly speak.

It's because Yun Changkong meant that he couldn't win Yun Changkong's heart before, but now he couldn't help himself and that meant he was moved.

A thrill ran through her, and a sweet feeling welled up inside her. She whispered, "So you mean I'm pretty?"

Yun Changkong said, "Of course, but..."

Ren Yingying quickly replied, "I won't allow you to argue with me!"

She wore a coquettish expression, and a faint fragrance wafted from her, whether from the wine or her body, it was hard to tell. Yun Changkong's heart fluttered, and he said, "Fine, if you don't like to hear it, then I won't say it."

Ren Yingying then smiled and said, "Then you will accompany me to visit West Lake."

Yun Changkong was taken aback and asked, "Now?"

Ren Yingying took a step forward and said, "Don't you want to come with me?"

Before Yun Changkong could answer, he heard light footsteps coming from the doorway.

Dan Qingsheng said, "Second brother, you absolutely have to help me this time."

As he spoke, Dan Qingsheng lifted the curtain and pulled in a tall, thin old man dressed in a black satin robe.

Yun Changkong and Ren Yingying saw that the person who followed Dan Qingsheng in was indeed handsome, with a head of black hair, and quite gentle and refined, like a scholar. However, when they looked at his face, they found that there was no color in his face, and he looked as white as a zombie.

This is only good for daytime viewing; it would definitely scare people at night.

But Yun Changkong saw that he walked with light and agile steps, steady breathing, and full of energy, which showed that he was skilled in martial arts.

Then Dan Qingsheng pulled the old man aside and said, "Gentlemen, this is my second brother, whose Taoist name is Hei Baizi."

Yun Changkong thought to himself, "His hair is extremely black and his face is extremely white. This Hei Baizi is indeed aptly named." He clasped his hands in a fist and said, "So you are the Second Master. I have long admired you."

At this moment, he could recognize Hei Baizi from his breathing, even if he never saw him again. Therefore, if he needed to enter the dungeon to rescue Ren Woxing, he could start with this person.

Hei Baizi stood up in the hall and said coldly, "Fourth brother, what exactly do you want to do with me?"

Dan Qingsheng coughed lightly and said with a smile, "Second brother, there's nothing else. Please show these two friends your skill of turning water into ice."

Hei Baizi's strange eyes were fixed on Yun Changkong, unblinking. He hadn't paid much attention to him before, but upon closer inspection, he realized that although the other party was young, he was not only calm and composed in front of him, but also stood as imposing as a mountain.

With decades of cultivation, he could naturally see this, and he couldn't help but wonder to himself, "This person is extremely young, but from the restrained energy in his eyes and the confidence between his brows, it is clear that his internal strength has reached a superior level. How could he have achieved such a feat at such a young age?"

Looking at Ren Yingying again, he saw that although she appeared gentle, she had a touch of aloofness in her bones, which she revealed intentionally or unintentionally. She was clearly not an ordinary person. Thinking to himself, he said, "My little skills are nothing to mention. Wouldn't that be embarrassing in front of the Fang family?" Yun Changkong replied very modestly, "How dare I?"

Dan Qingsheng said, "This Brother Yun said that Turpan wine tastes quite unique when chilled. But where can we find ice in this sweltering heat?"

Hei Baizi said, "Fourth brother, this wine is already fragrant and mellow, why do you need to chill it further?"

Ren Yingying said, "Turpan is a hot place. Although the grapes produced there are of good quality, they are still hot."

Dan Qingsheng said, "Not bad, not bad."

Yun Changkong said, "In this Western Region, there is a saying that people wear fur coats in the evening and gauze in the afternoon. The temperature difference between day and night is extremely large, so these grapes are different from others."

Ren Yingying continued, "Yes, grapes are good, but when making wine, the heat from the grapes inevitably gets into the wine. Although the heat is greatly reduced over time, it still has a spicy taste when you drink it."

Dan Qingsheng laughed and said, "Yes, if you hadn't said so, I would have thought that the heat was too high when distilling the wine. You've wronged the imperial chef."

Hei Baizi shook his head repeatedly, saying, "That's just nitpicking and making a mountain out of a molehill."

He then cupped his hands in greeting to Yun Changkong and said, "I heard that you have come to Plum Manor to ask my elder brother about the Seven-String Invisible Sword!"

Yun Changkong said, "It's not so much about asking for advice. I just met a master who said that the highest realm of martial arts is the unity of heaven and man, a seamless whole. That is the same as the arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Hei Baizi and Dan Qingsheng exchanged a glance, and Ren Yingying's eyes sparkled.

Yun Changkong continued, “For example, this zither is not only for playing music, cultivating one’s character, and expressing emotions, but also for other instruments such as the xiao, flute, erhu, and even the large bell, all of which can become weapons to defeat the enemy.”

What's lacking is how to connect music and martial arts. Once this pathway is found, all musical instruments and scores can be transformed from literary to martial arts, subtly influencing and subtly controlling people.

Ren Yingying, with her profound musical talent, couldn't help but feel her palms sweating, her face flushed, and her heart pounding. She thought to herself, "Yes, once we communicate and connect, wouldn't I be able to control the other person's playing, just like when Huang Zhonggong played the zither last night, and I was unknowingly controlled by him."

Yun Changkong said, "Of course, this principle is not difficult to understand, but how to make it perfectly in harmony with the rhythm, and how to make every breath of true qi perfectly in sync with the music, is not an easy task."

The specific method of connection is as profound as how we apply the secrets of martial arts to fists, feet, and weapons.

Therefore, I have heard that the Great Master is extremely accomplished in the art of transforming musical sounds into sword techniques, and that is why I have taken the liberty of sincerely seeking your guidance!

Both Hei Baizi and Dan Qingsheng were impressed by Yun Changkong's insight. Ren Yingying also did not expect Yun Changkong's martial arts skills to be so profound. It was as if he was omniscient in the way of martial arts. This was not a young man. It was as if a grandmaster of martial arts was in front of her.

Little did she know that although Yun Changkong was young, he had already developed his own unique style and mastered martial arts.

If he wanted to, establishing his own sect would be a piece of cake for him. If others could learn even a tenth or a twentieth of his skills, they would be able to dominate the martial arts world, but no one knew any of this.

Dan Qingsheng said, "Second Brother, this Brother Zhao can listen to the music of the eldest brother's zither without being disturbed. Not only did he see the sword hidden in my painting, but he also wrote a piece of calligraphy that made the third brother read it by candlelight all night long. For this reason alone, why don't you invite him for a good drink and then we can have a good sword competition? Wouldn't that be great!"

He called out, "Ding Jian, bring in the water!"

Ding Jian brought over a white porcelain basin filled with clear water.

Dan Qingsheng said, "Second Brother, please!"

Hei Baizi sighed, "Alright, I'll make a fool of myself then!"

Extending his right index finger and inserting it into the porcelain basin, a cool breeze suddenly arose in the wine room.

Yun Changkong thought to himself, "This second brother's internal strength is indeed remarkable. But even someone as capable as him has used all his internal strength to benefit Linghu Chong."

In a short while, wisps of white steam rose from the water's surface. Soon after, a layer of white frost appeared around the edge of the porcelain basin, which then froze into thin sheets of ice on the surface, growing thicker and thicker. In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the entire basin of water had turned into ice.

Yun Changkong exclaimed, "I've heard that there was once a martial art called the Illusionary Yin Finger, which was extremely cold and sinister. I never imagined there was such a finger technique. Second Master's divine skill is truly an eye-opener!"

Ren Yingying also said, "This isn't the Illusionary Yin Finger, it's probably the Black Wind Finger technique, isn't it?"

Dan Qingsheng said, "This is not the Black Wind Finger either. My second brother's technique is called the Mysterious Heaven Finger. It is quite different from the Black Wind Finger in terms of its domineering power!"

As he spoke, he placed four wine glasses on the ice, poured wine into them, and soon wisps of white steam rose from the surface of the wine.

Dan Qingsheng picked up two cups and handed them to Yun Changkong and Ren Yingying, saying, "Please, gentlemen!"

"Thank you!"

Dan Qingsheng handed Hei Baizi another cup: "Come on, second brother, cheers."

I drank it all in one gulp, and it tasted both rich and mellow, without any off-flavors, plus a refreshing coolness that was truly invigorating.

Dan Qingsheng exclaimed with delight, "Wonderful! This taste is truly exceptional! My wine is excellent, Sister Yun's appreciation is superb, and Second Brother's ice preparation is superb. And you?" He then smiled at Yun Changkong and said, "Brother Zhao, you're a perfect match!"

Hei Baizi laughed and said, "It's not because of a good partner, but because of extraordinary martial arts skills. I wonder if Brother Zhao could teach us a few moves so that we brothers can broaden our horizons?"

"Excellent! Excellent!" Dan Qingsheng exclaimed with delight, "Wine tasting and sword fighting, how delightful!"

Ren Yingying cupped her hands in a respectful gesture and said, "Brother Zhao, the Four Friends of Jiangnan possess extraordinary swordsmanship, standing out in the martial arts world and highly respected..."

Before Dan Qingsheng could continue, Hong laughed and said, "Little sister, you watch from the side. The four of us brothers haven't set foot in the martial world for over ten years, and we'd like to see the talents of the martial arts world today!"

Yun Changkong clasped his hands and said, "I am good at theoretical discussions, but my martial arts skills are poor. I wonder how you would like to test your skills against me?"

Hei Baizi thought to himself, "That's true. He's young, and his internal strength is remarkable. Perhaps he's had some extraordinary encounter. How much skill can he possibly acquire?" So he said, "I'll test my martial arts with you. If you can withstand a few of my moves, that's fine..."

Dan Qingsheng said, "Second brother, what do you mean by 'old man'? This is my brother. Don't act like you're superior just because you're older. Also, what do you mean by 'a few moves'? Do you expect me to watch you fight for a thousand moves?"

In my opinion, let's limit it to ten moves. If you can't win, then bow and admit defeat, and go back to your game.

He knew that his second brother was a master of martial arts with profound inner strength. He was once a formidable figure in the martial arts world. If someone could withstand three of his moves, he would spare their life. The fact that he said he would take Yun Changkong seriously meant that he had already respected Yun Changkong.

Ren Yingying thought to herself, "Even if Dongfang Bubai himself were here, these ignorant fools would probably not dare to say such big words."

Yun Changkong smiled calmly and said, "Alright, let's limit it to ten moves."

"Alright!" Dan Qingsheng exclaimed, "Let's go outside and have the competition, but don't break my wine jar."

"Ding Jian, bring the wine."

The group left the wine room and walked into a secluded and exquisitely constructed stone pavilion, where they took their seats.

Hei Baizi asked, "Brother Zhao, would you like to compete with weapons or fists?"

Seeing that he was not carrying any weapons, Yun Changkong said, "Since you do not use weapons, I will accompany you unarmed."

Hei Baizi glanced at him again, thinking to himself, "This man is quite arrogant." He then clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Very well, Brother Zhao, would you like to take off your clothes?"

Yun Changkong smiled and said, "It's alright. Our competition is mainly for mutual learning and observation. We'll stop when we've reached a point, so there's no need to take off your clothes." With that, he walked out of the pavilion.

He was tall and slender, and standing in the center of the field, he possessed a refined and elegant demeanor.

Dan Qingsheng was overjoyed. Holding his long, drooping beard, he turned to Ren Yingying and said with a smile, "This young man is truly adorable. It's just a pity that I don't have a daughter. Otherwise, it would be so wonderful if he could be my son-in-law. What a pity, it's too late!"

Ren Yingying glared at him fiercely and said, "Fourth Master, you're making fun of me, you'll suffer the consequences."

Dan Qingsheng laughed heartily, completely unconcerned.

Just then, Shi Lingwei slowly stepped out, cupped his hands and said, "As the master, how can the Second Master directly fight with this young brother?"
"I am not very talented, but I would like to learn a few moves from this young man. If I lose, I would like to ask the manor lords to help me. If I am lucky enough to win..." The implication was that there was no need to compete.

Hei Baizi glanced at Yun Changkong and thought to himself, "This man looks to be only in his twenties. He's still a junior. Even if I defeat him, I'll still be seen as bullying the younger one. Shi Lingwei's Bagua Saber skills are truly remarkable, but he's just a family member at Plum Manor. Even if I lose, it won't damage Plum Manor's reputation. A test will reveal Zhao Ming's true strength." After weighing the options, he nodded, indicating his tacit approval.

Dan Qingsheng laughed and said, "Brother Zhao, this Brother Shi is skilled with Bagua saber, which can cover all directions. His hair is like a whirlwind, leaving people with no way to advance or retreat. This is why he is nicknamed 'Five-Road God'. Although he is a member of my Plum Manor, in reality, many famous heroes in the martial arts world cannot compare to him. He is truly extraordinary, and you must not take him lightly."

He was afraid that Yun Changkong would think that his subordinates were looking down on him by sparring with him, so he offered more explanations.

Yun Changkong nodded and said, "I haven't met any experts from the Bagua Sect yet. It would be great to learn something new today."

Shi Lingwei strode forward, stopping about eight feet away from Yun Changkong. He then drew a purple-gold sword with a clang, made a circular motion with his hand, placed the sword against his right elbow, and clasped his hands, saying, "Master Zhao, show your weapon."

Yun Changkong chuckled inwardly. Why bother with all these fancy tricks when you can just draw your sword? He replied, "I am unarmed."

"Ding Jian, bring me your sword!" Dan Qingsheng shouted.

"Yes!"

Ding Jian walked up to Yun Changkong, holding a long sword.

Yun Changkong extended his right hand, and with a clang, his longsword was drawn, its tip pointing diagonally, and he said, "Please!"

Ding Jian stepped back, sword in hand.

Shi Lingwei swiftly stepped forward with his left foot, unleashing a move called "Phoenix Crying at Dawn," and with a swift slash, struck straight into the center of the palace.

Yun Changkong dodged to the side, and the two did not exchange blows in their first move, but passed each other.

The saying goes that a person who wields a knife has the power to go black, because the force of the knife is still fierce, and its momentum is like a tiger. When facing an enemy, it will slash head-on, and when it returns, it will thrust and parry. It is straight and direct, like a tiger that has no intention of turning its head. It will go forward without regard for its back. If it wants to turn around, it will have to make a big change in its movement.

However, Shi Lingwei uses the "Eight Trigrams Knife Technique," which involves moving the knife through eight directions, shifting his body position rapidly, and employing agile footwork.

In his early years, he roamed the martial arts world, and his purple-gold Bagua saber was rarely matched. Although he later retired from the martial arts world, he never gave up his Bagua saber skills. Over the past ten years, he has become even more proficient in them. He usually has no rivals. Today, he suddenly met Yun Changkong, which immediately stirred up his heroic spirit from back then.

He stood with his feet positioned according to the Bagua principles, and his swordsmanship was full of moves and techniques, with hidden moves within the moves. His chopping, thrusting, parrying, and slashing were unpredictable. A bright flash of light from his sword danced all over the field, which was extremely fierce!
Yun Changkong moved nimbly and swiftly, his longsword flashing with a dazzling display of light and azure light.

The blade and sword flashed with cold light, yet not a single sound of them clashing could be heard.

Hei Baizi, Dan Qingsheng, and Ding Jian all felt that this was a match between equals, with no clear winner.

Ren Yingying pursed her lips. She had no idea what this person was thinking all day. If she had the ability, she really wanted to knock open Yun Changkong's head and see what was in his brain!
It seemed he could fight anyone to a standstill, and he seemed to enjoy it immensely. (End of Chapter)