Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

The carriage came to a sudden stop.

Two streams of true energy were clashing ahead, one cold and clear, the other strange and unpredictable.

The two streams of energy mingled together on the stream bank a hundred feet away, causing the water surface to explode.

Jiang Yuyan gripped the reins tightly, her face turning pale.

She only knows a little bit of martial arts; just hearing about such advanced techniques sends chills down her spine.

Inside the carriage, Xiao Shuang'er cried out and rushed into Qin Han's arms.

Da Shuang'er rolled her eyes, thinking to herself that her younger sister was getting better and better at it.

Su Quan lifted the carriage curtain and glanced outside; her gaze immediately froze.

On a large blue stone by the stream stood a woman in white, holding a sword in her hand.

The woman was dressed in white and looked no ordinary person. With the sword she carried, she exuded an indescribable air of heroism.

"The Holy Maiden of Cihang Jingzhai, Shi Feixuan."

Su Quan's voice was low, clearly showing her fear of this person.

Cihang Jingzhai has never been very active in the martial arts world, so why has this Holy Maiden suddenly appeared?

Opposite Shi Feixuan, under the willow tree, leaned a girl in purple.

The girl was barefoot, with a string of silver bells hanging from her feet, which jingled with every movement.

She looks young and has an innocent face, but her allure seems to come from her very bones.

"Yin Gui School, Wanwan".

Su Quan recognized the second person, and her expression turned even uglier.

If Cihang Jingzhai is considered to be living in seclusion, then the Yin Gui Sect is far more famous.

The Yin Gui Sect is one of the two sects in the Western Regions and the Six Paths, and it is a natural enemy of Cihang Jingzhai.

"The number one fairy of the righteous path, the number one enchantress of the demonic sect... how come they're fighting here?"

These two names represent the two most outstanding young women in the martial arts world today, and also the centuries-old feud between the righteous and evil factions.

Under the willow tree, Wanwan giggled, and the bells rang along with her.

"Sister Feixuan, it's been a long time. Your swordsmanship has become even more otherworldly. What, did you come down the mountain this time to clear obstacles for some 'true son' chosen by your Cihang Jingzhai?"

Shi Feixuan stood on the bluestone, her face expressionless.

"Witch, the world is about to descend into chaos because of your mischief. Today I will act on behalf of Heaven to uphold justice."

"Oh my, little sister, you're so arrogant! Anyone who didn't know better would think you'd broken through to the Grandmaster level."

Wanwan stretched, revealing a section of her white arm, looking lazy yet incredibly alluring.

"I'm afraid your resolve isn't strong, little sister. You might claim to be acting on behalf of Heaven, but your heart is set on worldly affairs. If your sword is even a fraction slower, you'll become my prisoner. In that case, I'll have to teach you a lesson, you righteous fairy."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wanwan disappeared.

A red ribbon flew out from her sleeve and lashed out at Shi Feixuan's neck.

Heavenly Demon Ribbon!

Shi Feixuan was completely unaffected by her words. Just as the red ribbon was about to reach her, she raised her hand and slashed at the air with her sword.

An invisible sword aura flew out and collided with the Heavenly Demon Ribbon.

With a loud bang, a shockwave exploded, sending the stream water soaring into the sky before it fell back down like rain.

The ground beneath their feet cracked open, sending pebbles flying everywhere.

Shi Feixuan was still standing on that blue stone, her white clothes fluttering in the wind, but she didn't move.

Wanwan was thrown back several feet by the shock. She touched the water with her toes, regained her balance, and the smile on her face faded a little.

Jiang Yuyan watched from outside the carriage, her heart pounding with fear.

Any one of these masters could stir up a storm in the martial arts world.

Qin Han, however, acted as if nothing had happened, leaning against the cushion and even popping a grape into his mouth.

"Young master..." Xiao Shuang'er tugged at his sleeve.

Qin Han ate the grapes, looked into the distance, and suddenly smiled.

What incredible luck I've been lately.

First, they encountered Dongfang Bubai.

Now Shi Feixuan and Wanwan have arrived.

He watched with great interest.

"A swordsman with a clear mind, but unfortunately he entered the world and became tainted by worldly affairs, so his sword of form and emptiness was no longer pure."

His voice wasn't loud, as if he were talking to himself, but everyone in the car could hear him clearly.

"The other Heavenly Demon Technique is interesting, but unfortunately it's not refined enough; it's all show and no substance."

By the stream.

Just as Wanwan was about to make her move, she froze for a moment and pulled back the Heavenly Demon Ribbon.

On the bluestone, the sword energy in Shi Feixuan's hand dissipated, carving a deep groove in the stone beneath her feet!

The two men were a hundred feet apart, and the tension from their fight hadn't dissipated yet. How could the sounds from a carriage that far away possibly reach them?

Moreover, the implication behind those words...

That hit the nail on the head regarding their biggest problem.

Shi Feixuan's sword heart is indeed somewhat impure, which is one of the reasons why she recently came down the mountain.

Wanwan's Heavenly Demon Technique has been criticized for "being alluring in form but lacking in spirit," a problem that her master, Zhu Yuyan, has also pointed out!

For a moment, the valley fell silent, with only the sound of flowing water and the occasional ringing of bells.

For the first time, Shi Feixuan and Wanwan, these two mortal enemies, stopped fighting.

The two of them looked at the blue cloth carriage on the official road at the same time.

That ordinary carriage now seemed shrouded in mist in their eyes, impossible to see clearly.

Who exactly is in the car?

Jiang Yuyan was too frightened to make a sound. She had only one thought in her mind: she hadn't been killed when she ambushed the young master last night, he really had shown mercy.

In the silence, Wanwan suddenly laughed.

He laughed so hard his chest shook, and the bells on his feet jingled all around him.

"Giggle giggle..."

She disappeared amidst the laughter.

When they reappeared, a fragrant breeze had already reached the carriage.

Wanwan stood barefoot and prettily outside the carriage curtain, her expressive eyes curiously examining the curtain.

Her red lips parted, revealing a face that was both innocent and alluring—a face no man could resist.

"Which brother is in the car?"

"Why don't you come out and let Wanwan see for herself? She can teach her what's wrong... if she's not quite there yet?"