Travel through the heavens

Chapter 265: Fighting on a Narrow Road

Qingniao, Lu Qiantang and others were all shocked when they heard this. Master Wen was such a great figure, a dignified immortal on earth. How could this beautiful woman whom he met by chance dare to stop him and insult him like that? Had she lost her mind?

Fang Muye knew the reason. Xuanyuan Qingfeng's call of "a filthy scoundrel" was not unfair, so he could only smile bitterly.

"What's wrong?" Xu Fengnian shouted as he lifted the curtain of the carriage. When he saw Xuanyuan Qingfeng, the head that had just popped out immediately retracted.

Unfortunately, it was too late. When he spoke, Xuanyuan Qingfeng had already cast his gaze over.

"It's true that enemies meet on a narrow road." Xuanyuan Qingfeng snorted in his heart. The scene of being teased in the street once again came to his mind. Now, in addition to the old guy with missing front teeth, he finally met another pair of bastards.

Her brows were as sharp as a knife, and she said coldly to the carriage: "Why are you hiding? Come out!"

Xu Fengnian got out of the carriage awkwardly, not knowing what to say. He smiled and said softly to Xuanyuan Qingfeng, "Hello, Miss Xuanyuan."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at Fang Muye and Xu Fengnian coldly, her fingertips clasping the hilt of her sword, her voice icy, "You two stinking hooligans, you humiliated me that day, but you ran away, and now you dare to show up in Jianzhou. If I don't break your legs today, I will no longer be named Xuanyuan."

The six Xuanyuan followers who were originally riding in the front found that the eldest lady had stopped, so they turned back. At this time, they also put their hands on their weapons along with Xuanyuan Qingfeng, waiting for Xuanyuan Qingfeng's order to make these people regret coming to Jianzhou.

"Wait!" Xu Fengnian shouted immediately, pointing at Fang Muye and saying with great emotion: "Girl, you remembered it wrongly. Those words like 'willows have slender waists and wasps have raised buttocks' were all said by Wen Hua. I just gave him a thumbs up and helped him out. He is the culprit, and I was also careless in choosing friends. We are both victims. Girl, if you want to settle the score, you can go to Wen Hua to settle the score, and seek justice for me."

Everyone present was dumbfounded by Xu Fengnian's words. They finally understood how the Crown Prince and Master Wen had offended Miss Xuanyuan. They were also shocked by Xu Fengnian's shameless behavior.

It is really a good idea that I would rather die than let my friend die.

Xiaonian, your path has narrowed. Fang Muye glanced at Xu Fengnian, sighed softly, and said to Xuanyuan Qingfeng: "Miss Xuanyuan, the joke you made back then was a bit too much, why don't you..."

"Not as good as your head." Xuanyuan Qingfeng interrupted fiercely, and waved his jade hand: "Catch them both for me."

The six followers behind her responded, leaped from their horses, drew their cold weapons, and rushed towards Fang Muye and Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes and said, "Shu Xiu, Lu Qiantang, go stretch your muscles."

Shu Xiu and Lu Qiantang jumped off their horses and rushed towards the six people like rabbits.

"Don't harm their lives." Fang Muye warned.

Shu Xiu and Lv Qiantang were both at the level of a second-grade junior master, while Xuanyuan Qingfeng's six followers were only at the level of a third-grade master, with a huge disparity in strength. If Fang Muye hadn't said a few more words, Lv Qiantang's opponent might be safe, but those who faced Shu Xiu would definitely not survive.

Huishan is said to have gathered nearly a thousand martial arts elites. Those who can follow Miss Xuanyuan Qingfeng are all the best among them, and their spirits are naturally very high. Therefore, although Fang Muye had good intentions, these six people felt that they were greatly looked down upon, and their expressions could not help but become a little more ruthless.

Before Lu Qiantang's giant sword was unsheathed, three swordsmen had already surrounded him in a V-shaped formation, with their goose-feather swords crisscrossing like a net, and the cold light from the blades made their faces turn pale.

The leader crouched low and swooped down close to the ground, shaking out seven virtual flowers with his goose-feather knife. The knife energy was cold and piercing, biting towards Lu Qiantang's knee like a poisonous snake.

The other two took the opportunity to attack from both sides, and the sword light was like moonlight pouring down on the ground, which was Huishan's unique "Eighteen Cuts of Cold River".

A gleam of light flashed in Lu Qiantang's eyes, and the giant sword Longque was unsheathed. The tip of the sword, wrapped in the power of wind and thunder, slashed straight into the middle. This move "Broken River" was taught by Fang Muye. It was a mighty move that simplified the complex and defeated the clever with force. Before the sword arrived, the strong wind had already pressed the swordsman to his knees.

The swordsman blocked with his sword, but was horrified to find that the goose-feather sword forged from fine steel was broken into two pieces at the moment of contact. Seeing that the giant sword was about to split him in half, at the critical moment, the sword blade turned sideways and hit his shoulder. The sound of bone breaking was clearly audible. Although it was extremely painful, he finally saved his life.

At this time, the swords of the other two swordsmen had arrived. Lu Qiantang did not dodge or evade. He swung the huge sword in a circle and swept it across. The sword energy was as turbulent as a wave hitting the shore. The sword light shattered instantly when it touched the sword energy. The man holding the sword flew into the air like a kite with a broken string, and his knuckles were also cracked and bleeding.

The giant sword Longque was sheathed suddenly. Lu Qiantang shook his head secretly, feeling that it was not satisfying enough. This was the first time he used it in actual combat after learning the sword skills from Fang Muye.

On the other side, while three swordsmen were besieging Lu Qiantang, three swordsmen also approached Shu Xiu.

The three swordsmen suddenly quickened their pace, separated from each other, and as the sword lights swirled, the three long swords thrust forward like triangular arrows. The first one shook out seven cold stars with his long sword, blocking Shu Xiu's three vital points, while the two on the left and right took a different approach with their swords, attacking Shu Xiu's ribs and knees, which was exactly the killer move in Huishan's "Three Talents Sword Formation".

Shu Xiu chuckled, tapped the ground with her toes, bent her slender waist slightly, and moved like a butterfly flying through flowers. She dodged the long sword coming from the front and the right, and stretched out her white hand, with a glowing palm, and slapped the sword coming from the left.

Shu Xiu practiced "Baopu Jue" and was known for her deep internal strength. Although she was unarmed, her strength was so powerful that she could break jade and crack stone. The fine steel sword was immediately cracked like a spider web, and the abundant internal force penetrated into the sword. The swordsman only felt his arm bones numb and the sword was almost out of his hand.

The swordsman changed his moves very quickly, and the sword tip swung back to cut towards Shu Xiu's wrist, but her five fingers suddenly blossomed like orchids, and her fingertips tapped the sword's spine three times in a row, and the long sword, which was already cracked, suddenly broke into pieces.

Shu Xiu approached and slapped the man on the chest. The man suddenly felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy hammer. His face turned red as blood and he flew back a dozen feet.

The swordsman on the right took the opportunity to draw his sword, and the tip of the sword trembled like a snake's tongue, piercing Shu Xiu's back.

Shu Xiu used the momentum of the previous palm strike to turn around and slap the sword spine of the swordsman on the right with her jade palm. The Baopu true energy was like a river pouring back, and the fine steel sword bent into a bow with a "buzz". The sword holder's knuckles broke, and the sword flew out of his hand and embedded deeply in the ancient pine tree beside the road. The remaining force of the palm hit the swordsman, and the man fell to the ground with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The last swordsman saw that the situation was not good, so he shot out three flying knives from his sleeves and then turned around and ran away.

Shu Xiu leaned back and moved forward close to the ground, avoiding the three flying knives. Then she turned her waist and flashed out like a ghost. In an instant, she was behind the man and slapped him on the back. The man fell to the ground immediately.

She raised her foot and stepped on the man's back, and said with a shy smile, "Why are you running? Master Wen said he won't take your life."