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

Chapter 68: Fatal interception on the way back: the terrifying trap of Shenshui Palace

After completely wiping out the remaining forces of King Kong Village, Shi Feiyang led his men to continue southward, returning towards the south of the Yangtze River.

When they arrived in Guangning with great fanfare, they were unexpectedly intercepted by Wu Chi, a minion of the Shenshui Palace.

Liao Pei, Xiang Kun, Wu Zhong, Xiao Lingling, Gong Simeng and other core members of the Xiongying Society were filled with anger.

They stood in an open area covered with weeds, their eyes burning with rage, staring at Wu Chi as if they wanted to cut him into pieces. Everyone couldn't wait to kill this despicable villain immediately.

However, facing these angry faces, Wu Chi showed no fear at all. Instead, he shamelessly revealed a shocking piece of news to Shi Feiyang: "Shi Feiyang, Liu Yanran is holding Wu Wei hostage and wants you to meet her at Eagle's Beak Rock."

This news came like a bolt from the blue, instantly plunging the heroes into a difficult dilemma. Dark clouds began to gather in the gloomy sky, creating a suffocating atmosphere. But to rescue the kidnapped Wu Wei, Shi Feiyang had no choice but to agree to go to Eagle's Beak Rock, allowing Wu Chi to go ahead as a gesture of sincerity.

Wu Zhong, Xiao Lingling, and the others tried to dissuade Shi Feiyang from going to Eagle's Beak Rock. They were well aware of Liu Yanran's cunning and treacherous nature, and knew he had set up a tight net at Eagle's Beak Rock, inviting many highly skilled warriors to prepare for the attack.

However, Shi Feiyang showed no fear in the face of these dissuasions.

His eyes were firm and blazing, like a burning flame that would never go out. He knew that this journey was fraught with danger, but he also understood that as the leader of the Xiongying Society, it was his unshirkable responsibility to save his companions.

Moreover, regardless of whether Wu Wei can be rescued or not, it can play a huge role in stabilizing the people who surrendered from Snow Eagle Castle. It can also let all the disciples of the Xiongying Society see that their leader will not stand idly by when any brothers and sisters in the society are in trouble. This can further enhance the cohesion of the Xiongying Society.

So, Shi Feiyang said with great force: "Knowing there are tigers in the mountain, I still go there."

The voice was as loud as a bell, full of reassuring power.

Shi Feiyang's courage and determination infected everyone present. Although everyone was still worried, they could only pray for him silently, hoping that he would return safely.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew past, making the surrounding flags rustle violently, as if cheering for Shi Feiyang's ambitions.

Gong Simeng looked anxious, her voice tinged with worry. "Brother Shi, Liu Yanran must be hiding a huge conspiracy, otherwise, she would never block your way back south at this time." As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on Shi Feiyang's reaction, fully expecting him to immediately notice something unusual about Liu Yanran.

The surrounding trees swayed in the wind, making rustling sounds, as if echoing Gong Simeng's worries.

Wu Zhong sighed heavily and said, "Ah! Our journey back south is actually filled with thorns!"

Xiao Lingling also said with deep emotion: "I never thought that we were about to embark on the journey home, but this road back south would be a bloody road." Dry leaves fell as they spoke, as if they were also grieving for the bumpy road ahead.

After Shi Feiyang pondered for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Please allow me to think carefully. You guys can go ahead and set up camp first."

The heroes dispersed as ordered, but Shi Feiyang quietly took off the deerskin bag from his waist, found Wu Zhong, Liao Pei, Gong Simeng and others again, and ordered them to ride on horseback to check whether there was an ambush on the road to Eagle Rock.

After Wu Zhong, Gong Simeng and the others left, Shi Feiyang placed all of his 30,000 disciples in a deerskin bag and tied the bag around his waist, which was invisible to mortals. Then, using his extraordinary skill of "Thousand Miles Without Stopping," Shi Feiyang quickly caught up with Wu Zhong, Gong Simeng and the others, and leaped onto Gong Simeng's horse, riding with her.

It is early summer now.

In the afternoon, warm sunlight penetrated the layers of branches and leaves, casting patches of dappled light and shadow on the ground, like a carefully painted natural ink painting. A gentle breeze blew, and the wildflowers in the mountains and forests bloomed freely, their rich fragrance lingering in the air, lingering around them.

In the distance, a crystal-clear stream gurgled, its waters leaping and surging joyfully, humming a clear and melodious song as it meandered into the distance. Weeping willows swayed by the stream, their slender branches gently swaying in the breeze. The grass beside the stream was a vibrant green carpet, dotted with tiny, colorful flowers, adding a touch of liveliness and playfulness to the beautiful scene.

Although Gong Simeng felt a little shy, her heart was filled with joy and excitement. Her cheeks instantly turned red, like a ripe and juicy apple, and her heart was beating violently in her chest, as if it would jump out of her throat at any second.

The heroes around understood and quickly urged their mounts, fearing to disturb the romantic and beautiful moment between Shi Feiyang and Gong Simeng. Shi Feiyang gently put his arm around Gong Simeng's waist, his palm broad and warm, conveying endless strength.

He took the reins and steed his mount away at a gallop.

The gentle breeze, carrying the faint fragrance of flowers, added a touch of beauty to this warm and sweet moment. They seemed to be in a dreamlike world, everything around them became peaceful and beautiful, and time seemed to have stopped for them.

Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting tiny golden specks of light onto them, adding to the romantic atmosphere. Gong Simeng's heartbeat quickened, and the blush on her cheeks deepened. She pressed herself tightly against Shi Feiyang's chest, feeling his strong arms and warm breath, her heart filled with an unprecedented sense of security.

From time to time, she tilted her head slightly and looked at Shi Feiyang with affection, and Shi Feiyang would also lower his head and gaze at her from time to time, with a gentle and affectionate light flashing in his eyes, wanting to engrave this moment deeply in his heart and remember it forever.

They stopped on a soft grass beside the stream, where the gurgling water seemed to be playing a gentle melody.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, stretching their figures out long.

The reeds by the stream swayed gently in the breeze, as if blessing the sweet moment of the lovers.

The surrounding trees cast mottled shadows, which interweave with the golden sunlight, creating a dreamy atmosphere.

Gong Simeng casually fiddled with the grass beside her with her fingers and said softly, "Brother Shi, I've been following you around these days. Although I've experienced many dangers, I've never felt so at ease in my heart." She raised her eyes slightly, looking at Shi Feiyang with a hint of shyness and expectation in her eyes.

Shi Feiyang turned his head, his eyes full of tenderness, "Simeng, with you by my side, I am not afraid of any danger. This time I go to Eagle Rock, I must return safely. I want to spend the rest of my life with you." He paused and gently held Gong Simeng's hand, "No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are in the future, I will not let you get hurt in the slightest."

A butterfly fluttered around them, also attracted by the beautiful atmosphere.

Gong Simeng's cheeks flushed instantly. She didn't pull her hand away, but instead gently grasped Shi Feiyang's hand. Her voice trembled slightly, "Brother Shi, I trust you. It's just that I'm really worried about you this time. Liu Yanran is so treacherous, I'm afraid..." A trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and she bit her lower lip. The chirping of insects around her seemed to soften at this moment, as if to soothe Gong Simeng's anxiety.

Shi Feiyang patted her hand gently and comforted her, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Don't worry, I won't act rashly. I will take you to see all the beautiful scenery in this world and accompany you through every spring, summer, autumn and winter." His eyes were firm and passionate, making an eternal promise to Gong Simeng.

Gong Simeng nodded slightly, with a sweet smile on her lips: "Okay, I'll wait for you. When this matter is over, we will go together to see the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the snowy scenery in the north of the Great Wall." She leaned on Shi Feiyang's shoulder, her face filled with happiness. At this moment, there was only the warmth of each other's company.

Afterwards, their laughter and joyful chatter echoed in the wind, interweaving with the crisp sound of horse hooves to form a moving and beautiful melody, which resounded for a long time in this vast world.

The heroes of the Xiongying Society galloped on their horses, and the sound of their hooves echoed in the silent mountains and forests like dense and powerful drumbeats.

When they arrived near Snow Eagle Castle, everyone suddenly tightened the reins, and the horses raised their front hooves high, neighing.

Their eyes were drawn to the scene before them. They saw the broken walls of Snow Eagle Castle quietly sinking into a huge abyss. Everyone couldn't help but gasp, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.

The air around them was filled with a dusty smell, as if it was the sad aftermath of the collapse of Snow Eagle Castle.

However, Shi Feiyang had already known about this matter. His eyes were calm and indifferent, because he knew that the gold mines beneath Snow Eagle Fort had been moved by two of the Sunflower Saint's maids—Lark and Bi Yan'er—and the collapse of Snow Eagle Fort was inevitable.

Everyone dismounted quickly and tied their mounts to nearby trees. Shi Feiyang looked up at Eagle's Beak Rock and instructed the others to climb first. He then took out a handful of golden needles, which gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

He stood behind the crowd, keeping watch for them, to prevent any sudden attack from the thugs of the Divine Water Palace during the climb. At this moment, a few solitary birds flew across the sky, emitting shrill cries, adding a touch of solemnity to the tense atmosphere.

Gong Simeng's figure is light and graceful, like a lively deer or a light feather, leaping and weaving lightly among the rocks. Her every movement is smooth and natural, full of beauty.

Although the others were not as agile and nimble as her, they also displayed their own abilities.

Xiang Kun climbed up quickly with his agile and strong body; Liao Pei cleverly used the crutch in his hand to gain leverage and climbed up steadily; Wu Zhong and Xiao Lingling cooperated with each other tacitly and moved forward steadily step by step.

They successfully reached the top of Eagle's Beak Rock. Standing there, overlooking the valley below, they saw mist swirling around, making it look like a fairyland on earth.

A gentle breeze blew through, bringing with it the uniquely refreshing scent of the mountains and forests, a blend of grass and wildflowers that lingered on everyone's noses. The rocks beneath our feet, slightly warmed by the sun, yet with a hint of coolness, complemented the gentle warmth of the breeze. In the distance, rolling hills loomed in the mist, like an elegant ink painting, adding an endless poetic touch to the landscape.

Gong Simeng tilted her head back, letting the gentle breeze play with her hair. The corners of her mouth lifted unconsciously, revealing a sweet and charming smile, like the most beautiful and charming flower in spring. She softly suggested, "The scenery here is unique, like a paradise. Why don't we rest for a while and wait for the arrival of Chief Shi?"

Everyone nodded in agreement and each found a flat rock to sit on.

Wu Zhong sat casually on the ground, his hands supporting his body steadily behind his back, his face filled with a comfortable expression, his eyes occasionally cast towards the rolling hills in the distance. The mountains were shrouded in mist, looming and appearing like an elegant and hazy ink painting.

Xiao Lingling sat gracefully beside them, legs together, hands resting lightly on her knees. Her eyes revealed a hint of curiosity and inquiry as she meticulously observed the surrounding scene, occasionally reaching out to gently smooth her wind-torn hair.

Xiang Kun found a prominent rock and leaned against it. He carefully pulled his cherished iron flute from his bosom, placed it gently to his lips, and began to play. The melodious flute notes drifted slowly through the air, the notes dancing joyfully around them like playful spirits. Sometimes the sound was cheerful and vibrant, sometimes soothing and melodious, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story. The surrounding flowers and plants swayed gently to the flute's notes, dancing to the beautiful music.

Liao Pei sat cross-legged, his hands resting on his knees, his eyes closed in deep concentration. His expression was calm and serene, as if lost in his own inner world, savoring this brief and precious moment of tranquility. His breathing was steady and even, blending perfectly with the natural atmosphere around him.

While waiting for Shi Feiyang, the sound of people talking could be heard one after another.

Wu Zhong spoke first, his voice loud and clear: "After going through so much with Chief Shi this time, I am truly and completely convinced. His extraordinary wisdom and courage are simply beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Xiao Lingling nodded gently and agreed sincerely, "Indeed, Chief Shi is not only a martial arts expert and unrivaled in the world, but he also cares deeply about the world and has lofty ambitions. Following him, I firmly believe that our Xiongying Society will achieve great success."

Xiang Kun put down the iron flute in his hand, a gentle smile on his face, and said, "In my opinion, Chief Shi is decisive and resolute, and has a righteous heart. In the future, we will definitely carve out a vast and boundless world in this complex world."

Liao Pei opened his eyes and said with a firm and sincere look, "It is a great honor for me to join the Xiongying Society. From now on, I will do my best to serve the Xiongying Society."

The sound of their conversation echoed slowly in the quiet mountains, interweaving with the sound of the wind and the flute to form a harmonious and beautiful picture.

In this picturesque scenery, everyone enjoyed a short break and talked enthusiastically about the grand blueprint for the future, with their hearts full of eager expectations for Shi Feiyang.

(End of this chapter)