Traveling Through the Heavens: Intercepting Duan Yu at the Beginning

Looks of despair appeared on the faces of Boss Wu, Master An and others. When they thought of the consequences of being tortured by Tong Lao, they couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Young Master, I, along with the sisters from the Nine Heavens and Nine Tribes, have completely surrounded these beasts."

"What should we do next? Please give us instructions, Young Master!"

Grandma Yu said to Fade Chen respectfully, her eyes full of admiration as she looked at him.

Although the man in front of him was young, he was powerful enough to fight with Tong Lao. He was also very good at calculating and pointed out that the rebels in the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands were hiding at the foot of Tianshan Mountain.

What is even more commendable is that although the other party is young and promising, he has never looked down on them. He is always respectful and polite when he sees them, and even treats the lowest-ranking maid in the palace with a smile.

Therefore, even though they had only been together for a few days, the leaders of the Nine Heavens and Nine Tribes, led by Yu Po, were quite respectful to Chen Fei.

"Brother Chen, there may be some misunderstanding here."

"The three of us were just passing by unintentionally. We have no intention of opposing the Xiaoyao Sect or the Lingjiu Palace."

"We even had a fight with these monsters just now, and my two brothers were attacked by their hidden weapons."

"This is your family affair. We will not disturb you any further. We will take our leave now!"

Murong Fu stepped out from the crowd, a gentle and polite smile on his face. He bowed to Fade Chen and said.

"Bah, you weakling, you looked so righteous just now, but now you're so cowardly."

"It seems that the so-called Nan Murong is not that great!"

Sang Tugong spat at Murong Fu with disdain. He was injured by the other party's sword energy and had been holding a grudge in his heart.

"Murong Fu, don't worry, I won't kill you."

"Because your life has been predetermined by someone!"

Chen Fei raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Murong Fu as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

This look made Murong Fu's heart sink. The other party could know the past and future, and now such words made him feel uneasy.

"Murong Fu, listen to my advice. There are some things you can't control."

"The Yan Kingdom has been destroyed for hundreds of years. It is simply wishful thinking for you, a person who lost his country, to want to restore it."

"If you were smarter and stopped getting involved in the underworld and retired early, you might even become a wealthy man."

"But if you continue to be stubborn and refuse to change, disaster is imminent for the Murong family!"

Murong Fu couldn't help but feel cold all over. When Chen Fei said this, could it be that he had foreseen something?

Was he executed by the imperial court after failing to restore his country, or died in battle while raising an army? Or was he attacked and ultimately destroyed by the underworld elements of the Song Dynasty?

Murong Fu didn't dare to think about it, nor did he want to imagine it anymore. Maybe Chen Fei knew the answer, but the other party obviously would not tell him.

"The outsiders have left. Now let's talk about how to deal with you traitors!"

"Well... let's start with you, Sword God Zhuo Bufan!"

Zhuo Bufan, who was stared at by Chen Fei, instantly felt an extreme danger coming. Without saying a word, he stabbed out the long sword in his hand.

The three-inch long sword light flickered, and its power was enough to cut jade and separate gold. Even steel that had been tempered a hundred times would be broken by this three-inch sword light.

The sword light, in terms of the degree of concentration alone, is far superior to the sword energy.

However, Chen Fei took some light steps and performed the Tianshan Zhemei Hand technique with both hands. Zhuo Bufan only felt a flash before his eyes, and his invincible sword fell into the opponent's hands.

"how is this possible?"

A swordsman's greatest reliance is the sword in his hand. Zhuo Bufan couldn't even see how the sword was taken away from him, which shows the gap between himself and his opponent.

"As someone who has just entered the first-rate realm, you should just pretend to be cool in front of others, but you actually dared to come to Lingjiu Palace and act wildly."

"Your courage in avenging your master is commendable, but in your next life, remember to act within your capabilities."

Bang...whoosh whoosh...

Chen Fei grabbed Zhuo Bufan's shoulder and pressed his thumb on the vital point on his shoulder. Zhuo Bufan's internal force instantly poured out like a flood.

"Don't...don't...kill me..."

Feeling the internal strength and vitality constantly draining away from his body, Zhuo Bufan showed a pleading look on his face. He felt that he had achieved great success in his magical powers, but he never expected that he was about to die miserably in the deep mountains and forests.

Chen Fei ignored Zhuo Bufan's plea. The conflict between him and Lingjiu Palace was irreconcilable. Regardless of who was right or wrong, Tong Lao was his uncle after all, so Chen Fei should stand on Tong Lao's side.

What's more, Li Qiushui is about to attack, and Zhuo Bufan is at the first-class level after all. After absorbing his internal force, his own strength will increase greatly, and it will be easier to deal with Li Qiushui then.

In just a few breaths, the originally handsome Zhuo Bufan had his internal energy sucked out, and he fell to the ground like a mummy, without any breath.

Chen Fei had a secret book in his hand, which was the sword technique practiced by Zhuo Bufan. He took a look at it casually and threw it to Yu Po behind him.

The sword technique is good, but it's a pity that Chen Fei doesn't practice sword. It's enough to just read the foundation of the expanded Tianshan Zhemei Hand once, there is no need to study it in depth.

"Dead, Sword God Zhuo Bufan is dead just like that."

"I couldn't even withstand a single blow from him. This man is truly too terrifying."

"The Sword God's inner strength has been drained away. What an evil skill."

Seeing Zhuo Bufan dying after his internal energy was drained away, the people from the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands showed horror on their faces.

"Next, it's up to you!"

Under the moonlight, Chen Fei's mouth curled up slightly. In the eyes of people like Boss Wu, this scene was as terrifying as a demon.

Chapter 38: Uncle Master? Are you the disciple of my senior brother?

All the people from the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands had their scapulas pierced with iron chains and were then taken to Piaomiao Peak for custody.

Chen Fei did not kill them. In the original novel, they surrendered to Xu Zhu out of gratitude for his kindness in not killing them, which shows that these people are not unconquerable.

Put yourself in their shoes. They were all originally as stunningly beautiful as the kings of a mountain, but one day someone caught them and took away their life and death talismans. If they couldn't get the antidote in time, they would be itchy to death.

No matter what happens, they are often scolded by the messengers from Lingjiu Palace. If Tong Lao is unhappy, their lives may be over at any time. No one can stand such a life.

So Chen Fei spared their lives for the time being, and after he explained the pros and cons to Tong Lao, he would completely subdue these people.

Whoosh...bang...

Suddenly, a big red firework shot up into the sky above Lingjiu Palace, and the firework exploded and turned into a red Lingjiu.

"Young Master, something happened in the palace!"

Grandma Yu's face was solemn. Lingjiu Palace used different colored flares to distinguish the importance of things. The red Lingjiu symbol indicated that the situation had reached the most critical level.

"Oh no, it's Li Qiushui!"

"You guys bring these people up here, I'll leave first!"

After saying that, Fade Chen rushed forward, leaving behind a series of afterimages in the moonlit forest that disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Lingjiu Palace on Piaomiao Peak was in a mess at the moment.

Most of the members of the Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions who stayed in the palace fell to the ground, their lives or deaths unknown. The four sword servants of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum were bleeding from the corners of their mouths and were all injured.

But even so, the remaining members of the Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions still formed a tight formation, surrounding a woman in the middle.

"My dear Senior Sister, you have truly gathered a group of loyal servants."

"You are just a group of maids, why are you so persistent? Just tell me where my good senior sister is. After I kill her, I will take you back to the Xixia Palace."

"Quadruplets who look exactly the same are rare in the world. I believe you will be extremely favored in the palace."

"When I become the empress of Xixia, it will be easy for me to live a life of wealth and glory."

"How about this, four little girls, think about it carefully!"

Li Qiushui walked slowly with her lotus steps, her slender waist swaying and twisting from side to side.

If you only look at her appearance, it is hard to imagine that she is an old woman in her nineties. The martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect are truly the work of heaven and earth.

"Bah! Forget it!"

"All the sisters in Lingjiu Palace have received the kindness of Grandma. We will not surrender, but will die in battle."

"You want to hear news about grandma from us? It's wishful thinking!"

Mei Jian started to curse, and her eyes were full of disdain and contempt when she looked at Li Qiu Shui.

"Little girl, you're so sharp-tongued, come here!"

Li Qiushui was so angry that she raised her jade hand slightly, and Mei Jian's body flew towards Li Qiushui uncontrollably.

"elder sister!"

The other three sisters were shocked when they saw this. They swung their swords and attacked Li Qiu Shui. Unfortunately, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great. Li Qiu Shui only waved her palm and the three sisters flew backwards.

"You four sisters share the same mother and grew up together, so I think you're very close."

"I'll give you one more chance. If you don't tell me, I'll kill her!"

"Then it's your turn. Kill them one by one!"

Li Qiushui pointed her finger at Mei Jian's shoulder and then pushed it forward slightly.

puff!

Blood splattered, and the bright red, warm blood flowed down Mei Jian's shoulders, staining the ground beneath his feet red.

"what..."

Mei Jian let out a scream, but quickly suppressed it.

"elder sister!"

Lan Jian, Zhu Jian and Ju Jian exclaimed at the same time, and at the same time they felt a sharp pain in their shoulders, as if they were also injured. This was the telepathy between the twins.

"Leave me alone, we can't reveal the Lord's whereabouts!"

"Hold on, hold on until the Young Master returns. This guy won't be able to run rampant for long."

Mei Jian didn't care about the injury on her shoulder. She gave orders to her three sisters, and she had already made up her mind that she would die.

"Huh, my senior sister is quite good at winning people's hearts."

"But who is this young master you're talking about? I'm quite curious!"

Li Qiushui was attracted by the young sect leader mentioned by Mei Jian. She had been secretly following Lingjiu Palace for many years, but this was the first time she heard that there was a young sect leader in Lingjiu Palace.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Li Qiushui frowned, turned around abruptly and looked behind her, and the next moment a shadow passed through her sight.

"The Young Sect Leader she was talking about is me!"

As the afterimage disappeared, a young figure in black appeared in Li Qiushui's eyes. The other person was handsome, and the black clothes made him look extremely energetic.

"Lingbo Weibu? Are you my senior sister's disciple?"

"Hehehe... Little guy, you're quite capable. You managed to get so close to me without me noticing."

"It seems like you, little fellow, have inherited my senior sister's true teachings, but I don't know how."

"Are you my senior sister's male lover? Hahaha, my senior sister really knows how to play. She's obviously just an underdeveloped cripple."

"What do you think? Do you want to consider joining your uncle? We are all family after all. Even if you join him, it won't be considered as betraying the sect."

Li Qiushui looked at the handsome Chen Fei and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

However, her laughter was shouted out using the sound transmission and soul-searching technique, and it spread throughout the Lingjiu Palace in an instant.

"Uncle Master, you don't have to try. The place where Master Uncle seeped out has excellent sound insulation. Even if you exhaust your internal energy, she won't be able to hear your sound transmission and soul searching technique."

Fade Chen shook his head, feeling quite helpless.

As my uncle and mistress, you actually came up to me and seduced me. Is this something I can just try casually? Which hot-blooded man can withstand your seduction?

If he hadn't known that the other person was actually in his nineties and had scars all over his face that could only be covered up with disguise, Chen Fei would have been unable to resist his temptation.

"Hmm? Master Uncle? What do you mean?"

"You... Could it be that you are..."

Li Qiushui suddenly realized that the other party had just called him "Uncle Master" and Wu Xingyun "Master Uncle." Doesn't that mean his identity...

"Disciple Chen Fei, my master Wuyazi, pays homage to my uncle."

Chen Fei showed the seven-treasure ring on his finger and bowed respectfully to Li Qiushui.

Regardless of what Li Qiushui did to offend Wuyazi, she was still nominally his master's wife and uncle, so he still had to show due courtesy to her.