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

Chapter 75: Fierce Battle at Qingluan Palace: Heroes Gather, the Situation Changes

Qingluan Palace and its surroundings were once a tranquil place, surrounded by towering ancient trees with lush branches and leaves. Sunlight filtered through the gaps between the leaves, creating patches of golden light. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, and the occasional crisp chirp of birds echoed, creating a paradise-like experience.

However, at this moment, the place is shrouded in a tense and solemn atmosphere, and a thrilling battle is taking place fiercely.

"Illusions galore!" Li Xiaolin shouted, his figure suddenly blurring, as if countless shadows were swaying around him, making it difficult to distinguish true from false. At this moment, a strong wind suddenly arose, sending flying sand and rocks, and causing the surrounding trees to shake violently.

The fallen leaves on the ground were swept into the air and spun wildly around Li Xiaolin's figure, forming a small vortex, adding a bit of mystery and weirdness to the atmosphere.

"Raging waves!" Li Jinming followed closely behind, swinging his fists like surging ocean waves, pressing down on Xiang Kun with boundless power. As his attacks progressed, bursts of whistling filled the air.

The surrounding air seemed to be compressed, forming an invisible pressure that made breathing difficult. The dust on the ground was lifted by the wind from the fists, spreading across the entire battlefield and making vision increasingly blurred.

Facing this overwhelming onslaught, Xiang Kun remained remarkably calm. His movements were like the wind, his iron flute gleaming with a flash of black light, each swing perfectly neutralizing the opponent's attack. His eyes were sharp as an eagle, constantly observing the opponent's weaknesses. The howling wind made his clothes rustle, but he remained as steady as a rock, unmoved. Finally, Xiang Kun spotted a tiny mistake from Li Xiaolin. He leaped up, and his iron flute pierced like lightning, striking Li Xiaolin's vital points.

Li Xiaolin was horrified and scrambled to avoid it, but it was too late. The iron flute grazed his shoulder, leaving a bloody streak. At the same time, Xiang Kun spun around, and with a backhand swing of the iron flute, he pushed Li Jinming, who had taken advantage of the opportunity to attack, back several steps.

Xiang Kun stood still, his iron flute gently drooping, his eyes revealing an indescribable calm. Li Xiaolin and Li Jinming, on the other hand, were pale and panting, clearly no longer able to fight. Meanwhile, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the sun shone again, illuminating Xiang Kun's tall figure with a golden glow. Shi Feiyang ordered Xiao Lingling to distribute money and food to the injured maids and warriors, and to arrange for them to return home as civilians and resume their lives.

Li Xiaolin, Li Jinming, and Wu Chi took the opportunity to flee the scene. Shi Feiyang didn't order a pursuit, as he sensed the threat of a powerful enemy approaching, and he ignored the insignificant figures like Li Xiaolin, Li Jinming, and Wu Chi. Gong Simeng, the new Palace Master of Qingluan Palace and the leader of the Xiongying Society's Xuanwu Hall, ordered the surrendered maids and warriors of Qingluan Palace to clean up the battlefield and dispose of the remains.

At this moment, a master with peerless Qinggong skills suddenly descended from the sky. His arrival was like a divine force sent from heaven, which was amazing. At the same time, he also brought two companions with him. Their postures were so light that they seemed to merge with the air.

The master's qinggong skills were incredibly advanced, each of his movements appearing effortless and unhurried, as if he were walking on air. His steps were light and steady, silently transcending the constraints of time and space.

Such lightness skills are rare and breathtaking.

Wu Zhong, Xiao Lingling, Gong Simeng, and Xiang Kun, core members of the Xiongying Society, quickly led a group of well-trained maids and brave warriors from the affiliated Qingluan Palace to urgently deploy troops to respond to the sudden emergency. They acted swiftly and systematically, each clearly defining their responsibilities and positions and working together closely, demonstrating the Qingluan Palace's strong organizational and combat capabilities.

Under the leadership of Wu Zhong, Gong Simeng, and the others, the entire Qingluan Palace's defense system was quickly activated, ready to meet the impending challenge. At this moment, the sky was as blue as a gem, the sun was shining brightly, and a gentle breeze blew, ruffling everyone's hair and clothes.

Shi Feiyang raised his head and gazed at the vast sky, feeling an indescribable sense of wonder. He stared intently at the ethereal scene, unable to help but exclaim, "Could this really be the legendary Flying Catkins and Light Smoke Kung Fu? Could it be that the descendant of King Wei Bat is unleashing his magical power here?"

This is the reason why Shi Feiyang did not order the capture and killing of Li Xiaolin and others. It seemed that there were more powerful enemies coming.

In the vast sky, a figure floated lightly.

When he and his companions were more than ten feet above the ground, they shouted a greeting from the air: "Master Shi, you are truly a hero! You are truly an outstanding figure in the Jiangnan region. Xie Wen, Gongsun Ren, and Jin Liufu are here to pay their respects to Master Shi."

Xie Wen, though short and stocky, possesses exceptional qinggong skills. His "Flying Catkins and Light Smoke" technique is a wonder in the martial arts world, earning him the nickname "Flying Eagle Detective." Gongsun Ren, a slight figure, excels in the use of the Wuyue Hook, earning him the nickname "Little Centipede." Jin Liufu, a tall man raised in the Jiangnan water towns, possesses exceptional swimming prowess, earning him the nickname "Water Dragon."

All three of them were about nineteen years old. In the past six months, they had heard that a young hero named Shi Feiyang had appeared in Liaodong and was from Jiangnan, so they came together to catch a glimpse of this young hero.

Before this, they had been tracking them all the way here. Xie Wen was watching the battle in the air and witnessed with his own eyes Shi Feiyang's magical swordsmanship, the still-strong spirit of Wu Zhong the Iron Palm, Xiao Lingling's beauty even though she was already a mother, and Xiang Kun, the Iron Flute Scholar, showed extraordinary wisdom in the fierce battle, and Gong Simeng was as beautiful as a fairy.

At this moment, Xie Wen, Gongsun Ren, and Jin Liufu landed on the ground, clasped their hands in a fist, and knelt before Shi Feiyang, saying in unison, "We are Xie Wen, Gongsun Ren, and Jin Liufu. We are willing to serve as soldiers under Chief Shi."

Although Shi Feiyang was young, he was quite steady. He wondered who Xie Wen and the others were, so he remained silent.

Wu Zhong cupped his fists and bowed, saying, "Chief Leader, Xie Wen, Gongsun Ren, and Jin Liufu, these three young heroes, all grew up on the shores of Taihu Lake. They've known me since childhood. Later, when I got married, the three of them even came to eat for free." Haha! The crowd laughed.

Shi Feiyang then helped Xie Wen, Gongsun Ren and Jin Liufu to their feet, took two steps back, saluted respectfully, and said solemnly: "I sincerely welcome the three heroes to join our association. Brother Xie Wen can serve as the deputy head of the Spy Hall, Brother Gongsun Ren can serve as the deputy head of the Quartermaster Hall, and Brother Jin Liufu can serve as the deputy head of the Vanguard Hall." After that, he introduced the names, positions and martial arts sects of Wu Zhong, Xiao Lingling, Gong Simeng and Xiang Kun to Xie Wen, Gongsun Ren and Jin Liufu one by one.

Heroes from all walks of life greeted each other with the fist-clasping salute. The atmosphere was harmonious and everyone was happy.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Simeng issued orders, commanding the maids and warriors of Qingluan Palace to swiftly prepare a sumptuous and luxurious banquet. As the sun set, the sky was dyed a brilliant crimson, its afterglow casting a golden veil over the buildings of Qingluan Palace. The gentle breeze carried the fragrance of flowers, adding a touch of joy and warmth to the gathering.

Xiao Lingling quietly came to Shi Feiyang's side and whispered, "Gong Simeng is much more docile than Liu Guihua."

Shi Feiyang smiled silently. Xiao Lingling, fearing to offend him, remained silent, and went to help supervise the Qingluan Palace chefs as they prepared the food. Gong Simeng used the banquet to extend a warm welcome to the newly joined "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen, "Little Centipede" Gongsun Ren, and "Water Dragon" Jin Liufu. During the meal, Gong Simeng, drawing on her deep understanding and keen insight into the Shenshui Palace, analyzed the personality and style of its Palace Master, Liu Yanran, in detail. She concluded that Liu Yanran would never easily relinquish Qingluan Palace, a strategically important location, and would undoubtedly take action to reclaim it. Gong Simmeng urged everyone to remain vigilant and strengthen Qingluan Palace's defenses to ensure a foolproof situation.

Xie Wen, upon hearing Gong Simeng's words, suddenly stood up, clasped his hands in a bow, and said, "Thank you for giving me the nickname of Flying Eagle Detective. I will go and check out what's going on at the Shenshui Palace."

Shi Feiyang nodded gently, approving of Xie Wen's actions. He knew that Xie Wen's keen insight and extraordinary skills would allow him to uncover key intelligence from the Shenshui Palace, providing important evidence for the subsequent response strategy.

Xie Wen received the order and vanished from everyone's sight in an instant, leaving only a shadow behind, as if he had never been there. His figure flashed by in the moonlight, his movements light and swift, like a ghost in the dark night, silently rushing towards the Shenshui Palace.

Gong Simeng also stood up, his expression solemn. He spoke methodically to Gongsun Ren and Jin Liufu, "Brother Gongsun, Brother Jin, the situation is tense right now. You two will be responsible for strengthening patrols in Qingluan Palace and ensuring its safety. We must not overlook any minor anomalies. We must not leave the enemy any opportunity to exploit. Brother Shi and I will command the central army, ready to respond to any emergency at any time."

Her voice was clear and firm, and her words revealed unquestionable majesty.

Gongsun Ren and Jin Liufu responded in unison, their voices resounding and powerful, each taking their orders and departing. Their figures quickly blended into the night, their steps steady and resolute. With a sense of responsibility and mission, they began their intense patrol.

Shi Feiyang stared at Gong Simeng with a hint of admiration in his eyes. He said sincerely, "Sister, you are not only thoughtful but also decisive. Every decision you make is just right. You are truly as capable as any man. It is a great honor for the Xiongying Club to have your help."

Gong Simeng smiled slightly, a smile filled with humility and gentleness, and responded, "Big Brother, you're too kind. I'm just doing my best to contribute to Qingluan Palace and the Xiongying Association. The situation is serious now, and we can only overcome this difficulty together by working together."

It was late at night, and Qingluan Palace was utterly silent. A hazy moonlight blanketed the earth like a veil, casting a silvery glow over the entire palace. A gentle breeze rustled the trees on Qingluan Peak, their shadows swaying. Only the patrolling disciples moved back and forth, their footsteps remarkably clear in the stillness of the night, guarding this peaceful land and the tranquility of Qingluan Palace.

The stars twinkled, and the entire world seemed shrouded in a mysterious veil. On Qingluan Peak, a cool breeze gently caressed every leaf, and each leaf seemed to whisper, telling of the extraordinary night.

In this seemingly peaceful night, an unknown undercurrent is quietly surging, and danger is lurking everywhere.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang stood high up in Qingluan Palace, the moonlight shining on his resolute face, outlining his deep features.

His eyes were as sharp as torches as he stared into the distance, as if he was seeing through the darkness and observing the enemy's every move.

His eyes revealed contemplation and determination, as if he was carefully considering an important decision, thinking about how to lead everyone to break through this crisis and how to win a broader development space for the Xiongying Society.

Gong Simeng shuttled between the various sentry posts, her figure appearing particularly agile in the moonlight. She meticulously examined the defensive layout, paying attention to every detail, ensuring that every detail was seamless and flawless. She paused to observe, whispered to patrolling disciples, her eyes revealing a focus and rigor, not letting any potential hidden dangers slip by.

Meanwhile, Xie Wen had quietly infiltrated the Shenshui Palace's territory. Relying on his sharp intuition and exceptional skill, he navigated the night with ease. His figure was as lithe and ghostly as a ghost, deftly avoiding the Shenshui Palace patrols and heading towards the palace's core. Each step was cautious yet filled with confidence, as if the darkness were his closest companion, providing him with the ultimate cover.

Wu Zhong and Xiao Lingling led a team of warriors, patrolling the perimeter of Qingluan Palace. Their figures loomed in the night, their steps steady and alert. Wu Zhong's eyes were like hawks, constantly monitoring the surroundings, while Xiao Lingling held two swords, ready to respond to any emergency.

The warriors they led worked closely together to form a solid line of defense, guarding the outer security of Qingluan Palace.

Gongsun Ren and Jin Liufu each led a team of warriors to ensure the safety of Qingluan Palace. They shuttled through every corner of the palace, carefully checking every room and every passage, leaving no corner untouched.

Their eyes were determined and full of a sense of responsibility, and they vowed to protect every inch of Qingluan Palace.

Shi Feiyang, Gong Simeng and Xiang Kun will rest first, and will take turns leading their subordinates to inspect the defense system of Qingluan Palace later.

Back in his bedroom, Shi Feiyang lay on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling, lost in deep thought. He was pondering how to deal with Liu Yanran and how to rescue Wu Wei.

If Shi Feiyang gives up Wu Wei, he will suffer no loss, but if he successfully rescues Wu Wei, he will be highly regarded in the Liaodong martial arts world and praised as a man of affection and righteousness. This will help the Xiongying Society grow and develop and attract more martial arts heroes to join.

However, rescuing Wu Wei is no easy task. Liu Yanran is a skilled martial artist with a deep mind, and his subordinates are also numerous experts.

Shi Feiyang knew that any mistake in his actions might not only prevent him from rescuing Wu Wei, but could also put himself in danger. His brow furrowed as he weighed the pros and cons, considering every possible scenario and strategy.

No matter how difficult it is, we must try our best to rescue Wu Wei and win reputation for the Xiongying Society.

(End of this chapter)