Traveling Through the Heavens: Intercepting Duan Yu at the Beginning

Xiongba, dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes, held Yan Ying, who was also dressed gorgeously, in one arm, while Yan Ying lay obediently in Xiongba's arms, looking extremely happy.

"Xiongba, and...Aying..."

Seeing his wife like this, King Nie Ren felt a pain in his heart, but then he stared at Xiongba with his eyes.

He told himself that all this was because of Xiongba. It was because of Xiongba's appearance that his wife left him.

"Nie Renwang, you are finally here!"

"Seeing the former Beiyin Kuangdao regain his heart for martial arts, this gang leader is very pleased!"

Xiongba looked Nie Renwang up and down. Nie Renwang at this moment was completely different from the one a month ago. If Nie Renwang a month ago was a rusty knife, then he was a sharp sword at this moment.

Even standing there empty-handed, Xiongba could still feel the sharp sword intent from the other party.

This change made Xiongba both surprised and happy!

The good news is that the former Beiyin Kuangdao is back, and defeating the current Nie Renwang is the real achievement.

What was shocking was that Nie Renwang had changed so much that Xiongba was unable to defeat him for a while.

"Aying, how have you been these days?"

King Nie Ren ignored Xiongba. He looked at Yan Ying with deep affection, his eyes full of concern.

Facing Nie Renwang's gaze, a hint of unnaturalness flashed across Yan Ying's face, but when she thought of the luxurious life she had lived during this period, she became ruthless and turned her head away resolutely.

"I'm naturally doing well. How long has it been since you saw me smile? Do you know what kind of life I lead in Tianxia?"

"Every day, I live in luxury, whether I'm at Tianxia or out, and I'm served by a multitude of servants. In the entire Tianxia, ​​I'm second only to the leader."

"Xiongba gave me the joy of being a woman, and everything I wanted!"

"Thinking back to the days in the mountains, Human King, you're simply wasting my youth!"

Yan Ying's words were like sharp arrows that pierced Nie Renwang's heart, shattering the last bit of fantasy in his heart.

"King Nie Ren, the person you should hate is yourself, not me or Yan Ying!"

"You have all the strength but no ambition, and you don't understand the heart of a beautiful woman. Yan Ying's departure is nothing but your own fault!"

Xiongba had a sarcastic look on his face, but then he looked at Yan Ying in his arms and slowly pushed her away from his arms.

"Yan Ying, there is actually a secret that I have never told you."

"I've never liked you. You're just a tool I use. Don't you think I want a woman like you?"

Hearing this, Yan Ying's expression changed. She stared at Xiong Ba in a daze: "Xiong Ba, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean? It means literally!"

"I just want to force King Nie Ren to return to the martial arts world with shame and regret. That's all!"

"Now that my goal has been achieved, you have lost your usefulness in my eyes!"

"A power-obsessed woman like you is not worthy of being on equal footing with me!"

After saying that, Xiongba pushed Yan Ying away, his eyes full of contempt!

"Xiongba, you..."

Yan Ying was humiliated and her face was full of grief and anger. She thought that she would enjoy endless wealth and glory from now on, but she didn't expect that she was just a chess piece and a plaything of Xiongba.

She raised her arm and wanted to slap Xiongba, but Xiongba grabbed her arm.

Yan Ying didn't know any martial arts at all, so how could she be Xiongba's opponent? As Xiongba exerted a little force on his hands, the bones in Yan Ying's arms were pinched and crackled.

"what..."

The intense pain made Yan Ying scream. She wanted to break free from Xiongba's iron claws, but she couldn't do it no matter what.

"Xiongba, get out of my way!"

Upon seeing this, Nie Renwang shouted angrily. After being married for many years, he could not bear to see Yan Ying get hurt.

"Hahahaha, King Nie Ren, I really feel sorry for you for getting angry over a woman like this!"

"This woman is nothing more than a stumbling block on your martial arts path. Without her, your martial arts path will be smoother."

"Today, I will help you!"

Upon hearing this, Nie Renwang felt a sense of worry in his heart. He saw Xiongba raise his hand and slap Yan Ying on the head.

"No, stop it..."

Nie Renwang stepped forward and rushed towards Xiongba at an extremely fast speed, but he was still too far away.

Click...

A crisp sound of bones breaking was heard, and Xiongba's palm fell on Yan Ying's head, shattering her crown with one palm.

Bright red blood flowed out from Yan Ying's seven orifices, and her originally beautiful face became extremely hideous and terrifying.

Then, Xiongba exerted a little force on his hands and pushed Yan Ying's body towards the rushing Nie Renwang.

"what..."

Nie Renwang hugged Yan Ying, who was limp and breathless, and couldn't help but scream in grief and anger towards the sky.

Chapter 157: Water Floods the Buddha's Knees

"Xiongba, I want you to die!"

Putting down Yan Ying's body in his arms, Nie Renwang drew out the Xueyin Knife from behind and rushed towards Xiongba angrily!

"Yes, that's it!"

"Only after I defeat Beiyin Kuangdao at this moment will I feel a true sense of accomplishment!"

Xiongba's face lit up. Although he was shocked by Nie Renwang's strength, it also aroused his fighting spirit.

The long sword was unsheathed, and Xiongba used his family's sword technique, the Broken Sword Technique, to collide violently with the long sword in Nie Renwang's hand. The two forces exploded above the big Buddha's head.

On the other side, under the Leshan Giant Buddha, Chen Fei and Nie Feng heard a mournful cry coming from far above their heads, and they both looked up at the same time.

Nie Feng had a worried look on his face, and even had a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, as if someone important had left.

As for Fade Chen, he looked up in surprise.

"Hmm? King Nie's cry?"

"Did Yan Ying jump off the Leshan Giant Buddha? No, I didn't see anyone falling!"

Chen Fei looked up for a long time, but did not see anyone falling from the top of the Buddha's head, so he shook his head and stopped paying attention.

At this moment, his attention was completely focused on a little child not far away.

The child was one or two years younger than Nie Feng. Perhaps due to long-term malnutrition, he looked extremely thin.

At this moment, he was holding a rope tied to a stone and throwing it into the rushing river.

This little boy is obviously Duan Lang!

"Little guy, what are you doing?" Chen Fei walked forward and asked even though he knew the answer!

Duan Lang looked up at Fade Chen and Nie Feng, and said seriously, "I'm measuring the river level. This is the method passed down by my Duan family."

"I wonder if you've ever heard the saying, 'Water reaches the Buddha's knees, and fire burns the Lingyun Cave.'"

"As long as the river water level rises to the Buddha's knees, the Fire Qilin living in Lingyun Cave will escape and wreak havoc on the world."

Although Duan Lang is two or three years younger than Nie Feng, he seems extremely mature when he speaks.

"You little guy, you know a lot!"

"Of course, my name is Duan Lang, and my father is the Nanlin Sword Master. These are all secrets passed down from my ancestors!"

"My father entered Lingyun Cave when the water reached the Buddha's knees last time, but... he never came out!"

"I measure the water level here every day, just so I can enter Lingyun Cave when the water reaches the Buddha's knees and find out the truth about my father's disappearance."

Speaking of this, there was an obvious sense of loss on Duan Lang's little face!

"Huh? Nanlin Sword Head?"

"Master, isn't this the person who is as famous as my father?" Nie Feng looked at Chen Fei in surprise when he heard this!

"As famous as your father? Who is your father?"

Duan Lang blinked his eyes. This kid in front of him, who was only a few years older than him, actually dared to say that his father was as famous as his own father. Where did he get the confidence from?

"Duan Lang, my name is Nie Feng, and my father is Beiyin Kuangdao!"

Nie Feng raised his chin and said to Duan Lang proudly!

"Beiyin Kuangdao? I've heard my father mention him. It turns out you are his son!" Duanlang's little face was full of joy.

Bei Yin Kuang Dao and Nan Lin Jian Shou, the descendants of these two people actually met here and had a great conversation!

Chen Fei looked at Duan Lang with a half-smile, his eyes full of admiration.

As a villain in Feng Yun, Duan Lang has done many evil things in his life. In the later period, he even killed Emperor Shi Tian. However, it is precisely because he is such a villain that not everyone hates him to the core.

Duan Lang's life can be described as a tragedy. His father died in the mouth of Fire Kirin when he was a child. After joining the Tianxiahui, he was often abused.

In order to show off his power, Xiongba would always have Duanlang, the son of the Nanlin Sword Master, personally serve tea and water whenever he entertained distinguished guests.

Duan Lang does not have enough resources, nor does he have the careful guidance of a famous teacher, but even so, he still has a chance to defeat Bu Jingyun when selecting the three hall masters of the Tianxia Association.

As long as he could defeat Bu Jingyun, he would have a chance to stand out, but this opportunity was ruthlessly wiped out by Xiongba.

If anyone else experienced these things since childhood, they would probably go down the path of evil.

Now Duan Lang is just a child of a few years old, but Chen Fei has the idea of ​​taking him as his disciple.

He was still seriously injured and it was inconvenient for him to handle many things himself. Although he had Nie Feng as his disciple, Nie Feng's personality was ultimately not suitable for the underworld.

In addition, just one Nie Feng might not be enough in the future. If Duan Lang is accepted and trained, it will undoubtedly be a great help.

Crash...

Suddenly, the already rushing river water became like the roar of thousands of troops, and the sound echoed throughout the mountains and forests.

The surging tide rushed all the way, and the strong impact pushed the rope in Duanlang's hand rapidly downward, and even his body was unstable and almost fell into the river.

If Chen Fei had not grabbed Duan Lang in time, he would have fallen into the tide.

“The tide is coming in, high tide!

"The water will reach the Buddha's knees. The water will reach the Buddha's knees. It's coming!"

Duan Lang screamed in shock. In just a short moment, the water level rose by more than half a meter, as if all the river water from upstream had poured down.

"go!"

The three of them were on the river bank. The tide was so strong that it would soon submerge them.

Chen Fei didn't hesitate. He picked up the two children in each hand and ran quickly towards a higher place.

On top of the Leshan Giant Buddha, Nie Renwang and Xiong Ba were fighting fiercely. The two men fought from the top of the Buddha's head to the knees. The knife and sword energy left deep scratches on the Buddha's body.

Xiongba became more and more frightened as the fight went on. A month ago, he could still defeat Nie Renwang with his clever moves, but now Nie Renwang's moves were so clever and powerful that Xiongba became miserable.

Could it be that Nie Renwang had some strength left after that initial battle? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

As soon as this thought came up, Xiongba denied it!

Ding!

After another fight, the sword in Xiongba's hand broke, and a blood mark appeared on his chest.

If he hadn't avoided the vital parts at the critical moment, this knife would have killed him.

Although the sword in Xiongba's hand is also a top-quality magic weapon, it is ultimately just ordinary iron and cannot compare to the spiritual magic weapon like the Xueyin Sword.

"What a great Nie Renwang, what a great Snow Drinking Blade, what a great Northern Drinking Mad Blade!"

"Take my move, and three-tenths of my energy will return to my vitality!"

The pain in his chest stimulated Xiongba's nerves. He dropped the broken sword in his hand. A force that seemed real and illusory gathered in his hand, and then turned into a transparent ball of true energy and rushed straight towards Nie Renwang.

"Six Art of Proud Cold: Cold Blade and Icy Heart!"

Nie Renwang did not dare to be careless. He raised his hand and performed the sixth move of the Ao Han Six Techniques.

In an instant, an extremely cold sword intent enveloped the surroundings, and the sword energy that was dozens of meters long fell down and directly cut into Xiongba's Sanfen Guiyuan Qi.