Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Kublai Khan saw the woman in white blocking the side door and recognized her as the woman standing next to Qin Han. He recalled that the Golden Wheel Monk had once said that she was the holy maiden of Cihang Jingzhai.

Shi Feixuan held the Colorless Sword in her hand, with the scabbard held horizontally in front of her.

"The matter of the Western Xia imperial palace has not been resolved yet, Fourth Prince, you should wait a little longer."

I haven't done anything for Qin Han for so long, so I'll leave this as a favor.

Kublai Khan's already unpleasant expression turned even more gloomy as he thought about the details and information regarding Cihang Jingzhai.

He turned around and waved to the guards beside him.

His bodyguards immediately drew their scimitars and stepped forward. The lead guard was surprised by Shi Feixuan's appearance, but fortunately he knew her identity.

"You bitch, get out of here!"

"If you don't get out of my way, I'll chop you in half right now!"

Shi Feixuan instinctively wanted to draw her sword, but Cihang Jingzhai had established its rules.

Buddhist disciples must not harbor thoughts of killing.

The sword of color and emptiness is drawn only to stop the fighting, not to kill.

With a deft flick of her wrist, she thrust the scabbard forward, knocking away the curved blade held by the guard in front of her.

"I don't want to hurt you."

The guard's wrist went numb from the shock, and his expression turned angry and irritable.

"What are you pretending to be, acting all high and mighty?!"

The iron guard swung his curved sword again and slashed down forcefully.

Shi Feixuan sidestepped to the side, using her sword sheath to parry the attack.

Seeing Shi Feixuan's timid and hesitant appearance, Wanwan on the high platform in the distance rolled her eyes.

I recalled Qin Han's words from before.

"If you can get Shi Feixuan to come along, I'll show you not only the Great Shift of the Universe, but also my Dragon God Skill."

Wanwan looked at Shi Feixuan and muttered, "Heh, what a stubborn, clueless person."

With a slight push of his feet, he sprinted forward.

The Heavenly Demon Ribbon in her hand unfurled in mid-air, sweeping directly towards the outer perimeter of the side gate.

Shi Feixuan was being entangled by three iron guards when she suddenly felt a sharp gust of wind blowing from her side. She moved her feet to the side to avoid it.

Two long ribbons quickly brushed past her ears and wrapped around the necks of the two guards in front of her.

Wanwan gripped the top of the cloth strip and shook her wrist to exert force.

The necks of the two guards were twisted backward and snapped. Their eyes rolled back, their heads tilted to the side, and they fell to the ground dead.

Shi Feixuan watched as the crimson blood gushed from Tie Wei's mouth, and her white robes were accidentally stained with blood as well.

He stood frozen in place, staring blankly ahead.

Wanwan put away her weapon and tiptoed to Shi Feixuan's side.

"Your hypocritical act is exhausting to watch."

"Someone as inflexible as you, without your martial arts skills, would probably have been tortured to death long ago and thrown into a mass grave."

Shi Feixuan was speechless for a moment.

Suddenly, Wanwan shoved the other person in the back.

Caught off guard, Shi Feixuan was pushed and lost her balance, stumbling forward and crashing straight into the Mongolian guards who were charging towards them.

The six remaining personal guards around Kublai Khan could be described as desperados, true warriors who had been on the battlefield.

Upon seeing the figure charging towards him, Tie Wei immediately raised his curved sword and slashed down at Shi Feixuan.

They showed absolutely no mercy or pity for the woman.

As Shi Feixuan watched the curved blade getting closer and closer in her line of sight, she suddenly remembered what Qin Han had said before.

"Choosing an emperor on behalf of Heaven? That's just an excuse for you Cihang Jingzhai people to glorify yourselves."

"What you want to choose is not a wise ruler who can govern the world, but a puppet who is willing to obey you."

Ultimately, you are just a bunch of politicians using the banner of Buddhism to conduct your business abroad.

She found those casual remarks extremely offensive at the time, but now, reflecting on them in this situation...

Every word in it struck a chord deep within the heart. A prince like Kublai Khan, who had the potential to compete for the throne of the Great Khan, would not accept something like the Cihang Jingzhai.

The Tibetan assassin's blade was already slashing towards her forehead with a gust of wind.

Life and death hang by a thread.

The usual ethereal look in Shi Feixuan's eyes faded, replaced by a chilling aura, and she drew the Color Void Sword from its sheath.

The sword light flashed with an astonishing chill under the illumination of the surrounding torches.

The longsword in his hand pierced directly through the heart of the Tibetan assassin in front of him, and the blood-stained half of the blade protruded from his back.

Draw the sword, then sheathe it.

All in one go!

The six guards stared wide-eyed at the half-split weapon embedded in their chests, their mouths agape, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

At this moment, they really wanted to ask: Aren't the nuns of Cihang Jingzhai supposed to refrain from killing?

Shi Feixuan felt her trembling fingers, not because she was afraid of killing, but because her emotions were complicated and hard to understand.

Wanwan watched Shi Feixuan's battle scene with barely suppressed excitement in her eyes.

The saintess has broken her vow of non-violence?!

This is getting more and more interesting.

Unable to resist, she transmitted her voice to Qin Han: "Good brother, this seemingly aloof saintess has broken her vow of celibacy. The thing you've been waiting for is not far off."

Qin Han was watching to see how Li Qiushui would deal with this good grandson, Li Bingchang.

Hearing this, she turned her head to look at the white figure standing with a sword. This demoness was truly...

It suits my taste perfectly.

Shi Feixuan stood alone, sword in hand, her body covered in fresh blood splattered from all around her.

Looking at the extremely chaotic training ground, their gazes met those of Qin Han.

Those eyes, which originally looked extremely clear and bright, now had a complex undertone that was hard to describe.

When Kublai Khan saw that all the Iron Guards he had brought had been killed, his expression immediately changed, and he wanted to run away to a deserted place.

He was grabbed by the arm by the Golden Wheel Dharma King next to him.

"We can't go that way; we're trapped."

The Golden Wheel Monk's voice was bitter; Li Qiushui's troops had already arrived upon hearing the news.

Shi Feixuan and Wanwan completely blocked the only escape route outside the side gate.

The two women, who had always been at odds, now showed a tacit understanding that required no words, with neither intending to let the group of people in front of them escape.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King sighed and took out the golden wheel he always carried on his back.

He took a big step forward and stood in front of Kublai Khan.

"Ladies, the fourth prince of Mongolia has not caused any substantial harm to the King of Qin. Please give this humble monk some face."

"This old monk does not wish to lower himself to fight with a junior."

As he finished speaking, he spun the golden wheel in his hand.

Wanwan was playing with the Heavenly Demon Ribbon, the silver bells on her ankles jingling, when she suddenly realized that Qin Han had arrived.

She smiled slightly and said, "I'm not going to fight you, you big bald monk. Qin Lang, you'd better do it yourself."

The Golden Wheel Dharma King's expression was solemn.

With his mastery of the tenth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, he was absolutely confident that he could deal with the two women.

But now that Qin Han has actually arrived, things are...

"Your Majesty, there's no need to be nervous. I'll just break one of your fourth prince's legs to teach him that it's wrong to talk nonsense."

The Golden Wheel Monk didn't understand what "talking big" meant, but he clearly heard that Qin Han wanted to break Kublai Khan's legs.