Wuxia: Become the 100-Victory Sword King at the Beginning

Chapter 164: Shocking Reversal: Bai Zhi secretly delivers intelligence, Shi Feiyang kills the poisonous spider girl with a knife
At this moment, in this blood-stained forest, Maggie Cheung is no longer the little girl who acted like a spoiled child and complained about leg pain when going up the mountain and asked Shi Feiyang to hold her in her arms and carry her on his back.

On the contrary, she showed the demeanor of a daughter of a general, heroic and valiant, and displayed her lovely side in a brand new attitude.

"Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen once again displayed his amazing "Flying Catkins and Light Smoke Skill". His figure was so light that he seemed to have turned into a wisp of light smoke, floating unsteadily in the blood-red forest.

He seemed to be able to move with the wind, free and unrestrained.

In his hand, he held tightly a magical web woven from silkworm silk. The web sparkled with crystal light under the moonlight, like a huge spider web or a mysterious galaxy, full of unknown mysteries and elusive powers.

At this critical moment, Xie Wen seized the opportunity accurately. He swung his arm violently, and the Tiancan silk net was like a light white cloud, falling from the air towards the villains of the Blood Evil Gang. It was like a divine punishment from heaven, with irresistible power, leaving the villains with nowhere to escape and they had to surrender.

Before the villains could react, they were firmly trapped by the Heavenly Silk Net, bound tightly by the web of fate, unable to break free. The Heavenly Silk Net was incredibly tough, and the villains struggled desperately within it. However, the more they struggled, the tighter the threads entangled them, trapping them in an inescapable nightmare.

They can only wait for the judgment of fate in despair, unable to change their own ending.

Following Xie Wen, Shi Xiong acted quickly, holding a sharp long knife in his hand, his eyes revealing determination and courage, and he quickly ran to the side of the evil bandit covered by the Tiancan silk net, shouted, and stabbed fiercely with the long knife in his hand.

Each time he stabbed, he did so with ruthless force, killing the evildoers in the net one by one without leaving any mercy.

The evil bandits screamed in agony, their blood dyed the Tiancan silk net red, and the scene was extremely bloody.

The air around seemed to be frozen, with only the sound of swords clashing and the screams of the bandits echoing in the air, making people feel an indescribable fear, as if they were in a horrible nightmare.

Xie Wen did not stop. He flashed and appeared behind another enemy bandit. The Tiancan silk net in his hand unfolded again, like a scythe of the god of death, reaping the lives of the enemy bandits.

Every swing takes away a life, which makes people sigh at the fragility and impermanence of life.

With Xie Wen as his guardian, Shi Xiong also showed his powerful fighting ability. He was like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable.

His long sword gleamed coldly in the moonlight, and every swing carried a heart-pounding force, chopping off the enemies caught in front of him one by one, leaving no room for them to fight.

With the tacit cooperation of the two, the evil bandits of the Blood Evil Gang gradually fell into desperate situation.

They began to flee everywhere, but no matter where they fled, they could not escape the pursuit of "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen and Shi Xiong. Their fate was already doomed, and they could only wait for the final judgment in fear, unable to escape the sanctions of justice.

After Qi Meizhen killed Zhou Wanxiong, she tightly grasped the long Miao knife in her hand, killing the surrounding enemies and bandits while looking for Shi Feiyang's trace.

Although Shi Feiyang's martial arts skills are so powerful that no one can defeat him, Qi Meizhen is still worried about him, fearing that he might encounter an accident.

On the chaotic battlefield, she quickly found Shi Feiyang's figure amid the "bang bang bang" of flying corpses.

Shi Feiyang was like a ruthless killing machine, holding the Sky Frost Blade tightly in his hand. The blade exuded an icy cold air, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding flames, which made people feel chilled.

He activated the Mingyu Gong, and his entire body was wrapped in a layer of crystal clear ice, which added a bit of majesty and dominance to him.

As he unleashed his "Hundred Victories Sword Technique," his form swung like a ghost, each swing of his blade carrying immense force, seemingly capable of splitting mountains and rivers. With a resounding roar, he unleashed his "Golden Dragon Claw" technique, his Sky Frost Blade slicing through the air in sharp arcs, severing rows of heads wherever it touched.

The sound of "crackling" was endless, and countless corpses fell to the ground with a "bang bang", and blood splattered everywhere. Under the reflection of the fire, the scene looked particularly tragic. Wherever Shi Feiyang passed, whether it was the poisonous spider man or the vicious bandits of the Blood Demon Gang, they fell one after another.

His figure in the bloody storm was like Erlang Shen, unstoppable, majestic and intimidating.

His presence is like a stabilizing force on the battlefield, boosting the morale of his own side and making the enemy feel fearful.

After witnessing the scene, Michelle Yim felt a little calmer.

But she did not slow down because of this. Instead, she swung the blade in her hand more firmly, killing the enemies around her.

She fought the enemy side by side with Shi Feiyang, feeling extremely happy.

Being able to fight alongside her beloved, Maggie Cheung laughed brilliantly from time to time, her face filled with sweet happiness.

On the battlefield, shouts, screams, and the sound of weapons clashing came one after another, and the sound was so loud that it almost broke the eardrums.

Raging flames shot up into the sky, thick smoke billowed, and the entire forest was shrouded in blood-red light and thick smoke, making the scene ahead blurred and difficult to recognize.

Shi Feiyang was like a wild horse among the enemy bandits, charging forward recklessly, and no one could stop him.

His Sky Frost Blade flashed with an icy light under the firelight, and every time it was swung, it ruthlessly took away one life after another.

Faced with Shi Feiyang's fierce attack, the bandits were already scared out of their wits. Some of them threw away their weapons and fled in panic; others knelt on the ground, trembling and begging for mercy.

However, Shi Feiyang did not stop killing. He held Qi Meizhen's hand tightly and continued to kill the enemy bandits bravely.

When the Poisonous Spider Woman saw all this, she waved the magic wand full of evil power, controlling a group of ferocious human-faced spiders, and launched a fierce attack on Shi Feiyang and others in an attempt to turn the tide of the battle.

Shi Feiyang let go of Qi Meizhen's soft and boneless delicate hand, and his figure seemed to turn into a ghost. He appeared in front of the poisonous spider woman in an instant with lightning speed.

The long sword in his hand drew a dazzling arc in the air, releasing an extremely sharp sword energy, and went straight towards the poisonous spider woman.

The blade was so sharp that it even cut the air mercilessly, making a sharp whistling sound.

Faced with this sudden attack, the Spider Woman was terrified. She quickly raised the wand in her hand, trying to block the fatal blow.

However, the moment the wand came into contact with the sharp blade, it made a "crackling" sound and was cut into two pieces.

The poisonous spider woman's body was also blown away by the impact of this powerful sword energy and fell heavily to the ground.

Under the violent impact of Shi Feiyang's magical power, her body was torn into countless pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Bai Zhi witnessed Shi Feiyang's heroic performance on the battlefield and was deeply shocked again.

She already admired Shi Feiyang's unparalleled martial arts, and now, she was even more captivated by his exceptional military command. The admiration in her eyes grew even stronger, like a flower blooming in spring, becoming ever more beautiful and full of life and energy.

Seeing that the situation was extremely unfavorable to them, the members of the Blood Evil Gang wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape in an attempt to avoid the impending fatal blow.

They fled in all directions like a group of panicked beasts being hunted by hunters.

However, Shi Feiyang would never let these vicious criminals go so easily. He shouted loudly: "Don't even think about escaping!"

He then led his men to pursue the victory, and carried out counter-encirclement, counter-attack, and counter-interception against the enemy, just like a hunter ruthlessly hunting his prey, leaving no chance for the enemy to escape.

For a moment, shouts and screams intertwined together, echoing in the night sky like a mournful symphony.

This voice is full of cruelty and ruthlessness, and it also foreshadows the battle between justice and evil, which ultimately ends with the victory of justice.

After a thrilling and brutal bloody battle, the Blood Demon Gang suffered a devastating blow, with most of its members completely wiped out. Among them, the notorious Venomous Spider Woman also perished in the bloody battle, lying forever on this blood-stained land.

However, amidst the chaos and noise of the bloody battle, a few figures managed to escape the pursuit of the Xiongying Society under the cover of night.

They are Bai Zhi, as well as the "leader" of the Blood Evil Gang, the blood demon Tu Zhongtian, the deputy leader "Ghost-faced Rakshasa" Liu Sanniang, and the leader of the Qinglong Hall, the "Death Judge" Zhao Dun.

Although these people managed to escape, the Xiongying Society undoubtedly won a decisive victory in this magnificent bloody battle.

Shi Feiyang's prestige in everyone's hearts is at its peak. He is like the most dazzling star in the night sky, shining with unparalleled light, and his every move attracts everyone's admiring gaze.

Bai Zhi's love for Shi Feiyang is like a flower that grows vigorously and blooms freely in spring, becoming more beautiful and charming every day.

Deep in her heart, she is filled with admiration and deep affection for Shi Feiyang. In Bai Zhi's eyes, Shi Feiyang is the guardian angel of her life, who will surely give her endless strength and courage and accompany her through every journey in the future.

The disciples of the Xiongying Society quickly threw themselves into the subsequent tasks of cleaning up the battlefield. They raced against time to save the wounded and rescue the dying, and seized a wide variety of weapons. These trophies testified to their bravery and victory.

At this time, Qi Meizhen walked slowly to Shi Feiyang with light steps, her eyes full of tenderness, and whispered: "Isn't it time to set up camp somewhere else?" Shi Feiyang nodded slightly, his eyes firm, and then called Shi Xiong to come over loudly, solemnly ordering Shi Xiong to hurry up and pass on the order, asking everyone to go to a valley to re-camp.

Shi Xiong immediately obeyed the order and quickly disappeared into the night.

The moonlight, like water, quietly and gently fell on the valley where the Xiongying Society had recently settled, casting a dreamlike, silvery veil over the makeshift camp. The campfire flickered in the biting wind, flickering now and then, its dim glow illuminating the busy, orderly figures of the surrounding disciples.

Shi Feiyang and Qi Meizhen walked side by side on the path in the camp, their shadows stretched out long in the moonlight. In this beautiful picture, they enjoyed this rare moment of tranquility.

At midnight, the weather in Bozhou became increasingly cold. The biting cold wind was like a sharp knife, blowing mercilessly on everyone's face with a biting chill.

However, even in such a harsh environment, the disciples of the Xiongying Society did not slack off at all and never stopped working.

Some of them were concentrating on repairing the tents damaged in the fierce fighting, sewing every stitch with great care; others were carefully sorting out the captured weapons, wiping each sword to make them shine again.

Everyone's face was filled with the joy of victory, and their smiles were as bright and warm as flowers blooming in spring.

Their eyes sparkled with beautiful visions of the future, just like the stars twinkling in the night sky, shining brightly.

Even though the wind was biting on this cold night, it couldn't stop the passion and hope burning in their hearts.

The bonfire in the camp swayed in the cold wind, and the firelight shone on everyone's faces, adding a bit of warmth and vitality.

Shi Feiyang stopped, his posture straight as a pine tree. He slowly turned his head to look at Qi Meizhen.

At this moment, his eyes were full of concern and tenderness, and his gaze was like the warm sunshine in spring, which could dispel all the coldness in the world.

He opened his mouth slightly and asked softly, "Meizhen, are you cold?"

The sound was soft and warm, like a breeze blowing across the lake, creating ripples.

The corners of Michelle Yim's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile as warm as the sun, and that smile contained endless sweetness and happiness.

She shook her head gently, her voice as soft as the gurgling of water, and said softly: "With you by my side, I won't feel cold no matter how cold the weather is." In her heart, Shi Feiyang was like the bright sun, giving her endless warmth and strength.

Ever since they met, she has been in love with Shi Feiyang. Now that she is so close to him, she feels like she is in a dream. The dream that was once out of reach has now come true.

When Shi Feiyang heard this, a warm current surged in his heart, and that warm current quickly spread throughout his body, as if a ball of blazing fire was burning in his heart, warming his whole body and mind. He couldn't help but reach out and hold Qi Meizhen's hand tightly.

The two held hands together, conveying each other's warmth and emotions.

They looked at each other and smiled. At that moment, the whole world seemed to have stopped, everything in the world disappeared, time seemed to be frozen, and only the affectionate gaze of each other remained.

The hustle and bustle around them seemed to have faded away, leaving only the two of them immersed in this sweet and beautiful atmosphere.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Maggie Cheung shivered subconsciously. The slight trembling was like a frightened deer.

She instinctively snuggled in Shi Feiyang's arms, feeling the warmth and security brought by his strong arms.

Shi Feiyang gently hugged Qi Meizhen, and their figures were stretched out in the moonlight.

Then they slowly got into a tent.

Inside the tent, the soft quilt was like a warm embrace, emitting a slight heat, tightly wrapping Shi Feiyang and Qi Meizhen. Qi Meizhen was filled with joy, gently resting her head on Shi Feiyang's solid chest, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat, which was like the most beautiful music in the world, and every beat struck her heartstrings.

At this moment, her heart was filled with happiness and intoxication, as well as this deep and unbreakable love.

She closed her eyes, a satisfied smile on her face. That smile was like a flower blooming in spring, gorgeous and tempting. It seemed as if at this moment, she already owned the whole world. All the dreams that were once out of reach had been realized one by one. In the days to come, everything was full of hope and beauty.

The next morning, just as the sky was getting light, soft light shone through the gaps in the tent and fell on Maggie Cheung's face, which was as rosy as peach blossoms.

Maggie Cheung gently rose from Shi Feiyang's embrace, a sweet, happy smile on her face, one filled with anticipation for the future. She leaned over and gently nibbled Shi Feiyang's cheek, her gesture playful and intimate. Then, she stood up, refreshed, her eyes gleaming with the determination and perseverance that only a daughter of a military family could muster.

Then, Maggie Cheung quietly returned to her tent, ordered the female soldiers to boil water, and then take a bath and change clothes.

After taking a shower and changing her clothes, Michelle Yim, who has become Mrs. Shi, exudes a different aura.

Her once neat ponytail was now tied into an exquisite bun, with a few strands of hair falling softly on either side of her face, adding a touch of gentleness and charm. She wore a pale pink brocade dress with delicate embroidery on the hem, which swayed gently with her movements, like a blooming peach blossom swaying gracefully in the breeze.

Different from her previous heroic appearance when she wore tight clothes, now her every move was more graceful and gentle.

Though she was still a little exhausted from the intense fighting last night, her heart was filled with love for Shi Feiyang and a sense of mission for the future battles to quell the rebellion. This love and responsibility, like a blazing fire, made her forget all the pain and fatigue, and drove her to quickly devote herself to the training of the "Six Harmonies Formation."

The other disciples, except those who were on patrol and guard, were still immersed in dreams.

Even the cook, who usually got up the earliest, was sleeping soundly and snoring loudly because he was too exhausted from the bloody battle last night. He found it difficult to get up.

The only sound in the camp was the light footsteps of Michelle Yim. She arrived at the training ground, took a deep breath, and began to focus on leading the 360 ​​disciples in the "Six Harmonies Formation." Under Michelle Yim's guidance, the 360 ​​disciples of the Xiongying Society were nimble and their movements were fluid. Each move contained great power and wisdom.

At noon, the warm sunlight, like a golden tide, bathed the entire camp. The sun gently caressed every corner, awakening the camp from its slumber. Thousands of disciples and heroes gradually awoke under the sun's rays.

They stretched, yawned, and walked out of the tent with sleepy eyes.

The sun shines on them, illuminating their energetic faces. They slowly wake up from their sleep, perk up, and prepare to face a new day and new challenges.

In late autumn, the land of Bozhou was shrouded in a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

The sky was gloomy, with thick lead-gray clouds piled up as if they would fall down at any time.

The cold wind was like a roaring beast, rampaging through the mountains and forests, rustling the branches of the trees. The withered and yellow leaves fell and swirled in the air like a group of helpless butterflies.

The path in the mountains is rugged and winding, covered with thick fallen leaves. With every step you take, you can hear a "crunching" sound under your feet.

The mountains in the distance are rolling and look particularly cold and mysterious under the gloomy sky.

Xie Wen, known as the "Flying Eagle Detective," and Xiang Kun, known as the "Iron Flute Scholar," quietly left the camp under cover of darkness. Agile like two ghosts in the night, they quickly vanished from the camp and crept toward Feihu Pass, carrying out their mission of scouting for the enemy.

At this time, Feihu Pass is like a giant beast lurking in the dark night, quietly lying across this ancient and mysterious land.

On the city wall, torches swayed violently in the biting cold wind, the dim light flickering and ready to be swallowed by the gale at any time.

Bai Zhi dragged her tired and lonely body and slowly returned to Feihu Pass.

She was looking forward to receiving some comfort and understanding.

However, what greeted her were the rebel generals' sharp and merciless curses and ruthless ridicule.

"Hmph, look at how frustrated they are. They didn't gain anything from this operation. They really brought shame upon us!" A rebel general shouted loudly with disdain on his face.

"That's right. We thought she was so capable, but in the end she accomplished nothing. She's a joke!" Another general echoed with a sarcastic look on his face.

In their eyes, Bai Zhi gained nothing from this operation and had become a laughing stock.

Bai Zhi felt aggrieved and her lips trembled slightly, but she could only swallow all the bitterness silently and endure the humiliation alone.

She walked with heavy steps, step by step back to her small, dark and damp wooden house.

Inside the house, there was only a weak oil lamp emitting a dim light. The light was as small as a bean, barely illuminating her haggard face, highlighting her loneliness and helplessness at the moment.

Recalling Shi Feiyang's heroic and majestic appearance on the battlefield, Bai Zhi's admiration for him grew stronger like wild weeds growing wildly in spring.

She lay in bed, tossing and turning, Shi Feiyang's figure kept appearing in her mind, and she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

After some inner struggle, she finally made up her mind to help the Xiongying Society in secret.

She knew very well the hiding place of the remnants of the Blood Evil Gang. If she could help Shi Feiyang wipe them out in one fell swoop, she might have the opportunity to have in-depth communication with Shi Feiyang and let their relationship warm up.

That night, the cold wind grew increasingly fierce, like a roaring beast, wreaking havoc in the mountains and forests.

Bai Zhi gritted her teeth and resolutely left Feihu Pass quietly.

She was as light as a nimble little deer, moving freely through the dense forests.

However, before he had gone far, he ran into Xie Wen who had come to investigate the situation at Feihu Pass.

Xie Wen was extremely alert. He instantly pulled out the whip from his waist and flicked his wrist. The whip swung in the air like a snake. He took a defensive posture, his eyes full of vigilance, staring at Bai Zhi.

Seeing this, Bai Zhi hurriedly lowered her voice and said, "Thank you, hero. Don't misunderstand me. I'm here to help you."

Then she told Xie Wen the whole purpose of her visit.

After hearing this, Xie Wen's eyes flashed with doubt. He looked Bai Zhi up and down, wondering in his heart: What is this Miao girl up to? But he still led Bai Zhi to the new headquarters of the Xiongying Society with some doubts.

The moment Bai Zhi stepped into the camp, everyone's eyes instantly focused on her, and the camp was suddenly in an uproar.

Shi Feiyang's eyes widened, his brows furrowed in a knot, and he kept wondering, "Why did she suddenly appear?"

Maggie Cheung was also stunned, but she calmed down in an instant, with a little spark of inquiry in her eyes.

"Iron Palm" Wu Zhong's eyes nearly popped out of his head, and he shouted in a terrifyingly loud voice: "This witch came here, it must be up to no good!"

"Archer" Miao Menlong followed suit, "Exactly! Maybe he's trying to use some magic to trip us up!"

Shan Zhi, Xiang Kun and Shi Xiong were so angry that their faces turned red and their necks became thick. They rolled up their sleeves and clenched their fists, wishing they could pounce on Bai Zhi and beat her up immediately.

"This monster almost took our lives last time, and now she dares to come to my door. Let me see how I'm going to deal with her!" Shan Zhi gritted his teeth in hatred.

Shi Xiong also waved his fist and shouted loudly: "That's right, we can't let her get away!"

Xie Wen quickly reached out to stop them and advised, "Don't be impatient. First listen to what tricks this evildoer has. It won't be too late to take action later."

Everyone was discussing it heatedly.

Amidst the noise, Michelle Yim was like a peony blooming in the wind, graceful and elegant.

She parted her red lips, a bright smile breaking out, and walked forward with confidence. Her voice was as clear and hearty as a mountain spring: "Sister Bai, come and sit here. I'll introduce you to our heroes. Look, this is my husband Shi Feiyang, a martial arts master, a well-known figure in the martial arts world. That one is 'Iron Palm' Wu Zhong, with a pair of iron palms that can split mountains, very powerful! And that one, 'God of Archery' Miao Menlong, his archery skills are like gods, he can shoot an arrow through a target from a hundred paces away. Anyone who sees him would give him a thumbs up..."

As she spoke, she waved her delicate hands as lightly as a butterfly, pointed in a circle with her fingers, and vividly introduced each one to Bai Zhi.

After the introduction, Maggie Cheung personally picked up a cup of steaming hot tea and walked up to Bai Zhi.

Her movements were graceful, showing the dignity of a daughter of a general.

Bai Zhi looked at Michelle Yim, and her heart seemed to be overturned. All the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty feelings came to her mind at the same time, and her eyes turned red in an instant.

She never imagined that the heroic woman in front of her was actually Shi Feiyang's wife, and she never expected that she would be so enthusiastic towards her. For a moment, her mind went blank and she was at a loss.

Her hands trembled slightly as she carefully took the teacup. Her voice was as small as a mosquito's, a bit awkward and nervous, "Thank you, Madam. This is my first time here. If there's anything I'm not doing right, please bear with me."

Bai Zhi was full of admiration for Shi Feiyang and had been harboring a glimmer of hope for him, but now she was shocked to learn that he was already married. This sudden blow made her heart feel like it was being pierced by thousands of needles, causing her unbearable pain.

Maggie Cheung was so smart that she could see through Bai Zhi's thoughts at a glance.

She gently extended her hand and patted the back of Bai Zhi's hand tenderly, her tone as gentle as the spring breeze: "Sister Bai, don't be reserved. We in the Shi family don't care about trivial matters. What we value most is character. Since you know Fei Yang, you are a friend of the Shi family. If you have any difficulties, just speak up. We will definitely help you if we can."

Bai Zhi's heart warmed when she heard this, and she was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced herself to hold them back. She looked at Maggie Cheung with gratitude, her voice choking slightly, "Madam, you are such a kind person. I... I am so grateful. Actually, I came here to tell you something important."

Shi Feiyang waved his hand generously and said in a booming voice, "Sister Bai, if you have anything to say, just speak up and don't hide it!"

Bai Zhi took a deep breath and mustered her courage to speak: "I came to Brother Feiyang to tell you where the Blood Demon Gang's lair is. They're colluding with the Poison Spider Woman, doing all sorts of evil things. They're incredibly evil, specifically targeting innocent people. I've heard the Xiong Ying Society is known for their chivalry, so I'm hoping you can eliminate this evil and wipe out the Blood Demon Gang."

As soon as these words were spoken, the camp exploded.

"Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi's face flushed red with anger, and he jumped up and down, shouting, "Hey! This witch, who knows what she's up to again! We still haven't settled the score with her last time, and now she's trying to trick us again!"

"Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun also opened his eyes wide and shouted: "That's right! This Miao girl is full of tricks, who knows what she is up to!" But Maggie Cheung was unusually calm.

She still had a faint smile on her lips. She turned to look at Shi Feiyang and asked softly, "Feiyang, what do you think?"

Shi Feiyang looked calm and steady as he spoke in a calm and composed manner, "Sister Bai, you said that what the Xiongying Society does is to punish evil and promote good, uphold justice in the martial arts world, and help the weak. Since you've come to us and exposed the evil deeds of the Blood Evil Gang, the Xiongying Society will naturally not stand idly by. However, this matter requires long-term planning. We can't just rush in rashly. We need to think carefully and formulate a solid plan to not only take down the Blood Evil Gang's lair, but also ensure the safety of our brothers."

So, Bai Zhi slowly sat down, picked up a pen and paper, and carefully drew a blueprint for Shi Feiyang, detailing the location of the Blood Demon Gang's headquarters. After finishing, Bai Zhi raised her head, her eyes filled with loneliness and reluctance. She glanced at Shi Feiyang, then, tears welling up in her eyes, dragged her heavy steps, step by step, away from the Xiongying Society's base.

Her heart felt as if it was torn apart, and her nose was extremely sore. Tears kept rolling down her face, wetting her clothes. She cried all the way as she walked towards Feihu Pass.

"Iron Palm" Wu Zhong frowned, slammed his fist on the table, and said in a muffled voice, "I say, this doesn't seem right no matter how I think about it. Although Bai Zhi looks pitiful, she was in cahoots with the Poison Spider Woman before. Who knows if this is a trick of the enemy? Maybe they deliberately used a fake address to lure us in!"

"Archer" Miao Menlong also nodded, slamming his bow into the ground and saying, "Brother Wu is right. It's hard to tell what's true and what's false in the Jianghu. The Blood Demon Gang is very cunning. What if we foolishly go there and get caught by them? What will we do then?"

"Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi curled his lips and snorted coldly, "Humph, I think that Miao girl has bad intentions. She helped the Poison Spider Girl deal with us many times before, and now she suddenly comes to deliver intelligence, who would believe it! Maybe when we get there, we will be shot into hedgehogs by arrows!" "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun stroked the iron flute gently and said thoughtfully, "Brothers, we must be on guard. Bai Zhi's background is unclear to begin with, and now she is so enthusiastic all of a sudden, it's really suspicious. The Blood Demon Gang's lair must be well defended. If we rashly go there, I'm afraid we will be in great danger."

Shi Feiyang listened to everyone's discussion and laughed heartily. He stood up, folded his arms across his chest, and said with great pride, "Brothers, I understand your concerns. But we've been in this martial world, and we've seen everything. What are we afraid of? Even if this is a trap set by the enemy, so what? For us martial artists, losing our heads is just a scar the size of a bowl! The Blood Demon Gang has committed countless evil deeds. If we retreat out of fear, how can we survive in the martial world in the future? How can we even talk about being chivalrous and righteous?"

"Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen nodded slightly and agreed, "The chief is right. Since we are in this business, we can't be afraid of things. Although it is hard to tell whether Bai Zhi's words are true or not, this may also be an opportunity. If we plan carefully and act cautiously, we may be able to break the lair of the Blood Demon Gang." Shi Xiong also clenched his fists and said loudly, "Yes! I am not afraid of anything when I follow the young master. The bad guys in the Blood Demon Gang should have been dealt with long ago!" "Iron Palm" Wu Zhong scratched his head and chuckled, "Okay, since the chief has said so, let's give it a try. At worst, we will fight those bastards to the death!"

"Archer" Miao Menlong slammed his thigh, his eyes gleaming with determination as he shouted, "Alright! Let's fight! When have we ever been a coward in this world?"

Everyone's blood boiled upon hearing this, and they responded in unison. For a moment, the camp was filled with a passionate and heroic spirit, and everyone's eyes were burning with fighting spirit. They were determined that no matter how difficult the road ahead, they would bravely march towards the Blood Demon Gang headquarters and engage in a thrilling life-and-death duel with the evil forces.

Shi Feiyang saw this and waved his hand. His loud voice echoed throughout the camp: "Brothers, be quiet!"

Everyone instantly quieted down and gathered around.

Shi Feiyang asked everyone to sit down and began to study seriously how to fight this tough battle.

Everyone gathered their heads together, discussing in low voices, and all kinds of wonderful ideas flowed out like springs.

Shi Feiyang frowned slightly, his eyes focused and deep, carefully analyzing the enemy's background and possible actions, not missing a single detail.

Michelle Yim sat quietly aside, her beautiful eyes moving around, listening carefully to everyone's speeches, and occasionally whispering a few words of her own unique ideas. Her voice was soft but powerful, injecting new ideas into the discussion.

They all knew that this muddy water was not easy to wade through. The enemy was cunning and vicious, and the Blood Evil Gang's headquarters was a dangerous place. They had to be cautious in every step. If they were not careful, they might fall into an irretrievable situation.

After much discussion and careful planning, they finally came up with a detailed and comprehensive battle plan. They decided to select a group of agile, clever, and intelligent disciples, have them disguise themselves, sneak into the enemy's territory, and ascertain their true strength, deployment, and defensive weaknesses.

When the time is right, they can combine forces from within and without to catch the enemy off guard. To ensure the smooth implementation of the plan, he also specially arranged several disciples with outstanding martial arts skills to be responsible for delivering messages to ensure that the information is timely and accurate.

(End of this chapter)