The Young Swordsman of Dalu

Wenfei laboriously pulled Sha Biao down the stairs, then went up the stairs to the cell door. He gestured for the woman to be quiet, then gently opened the cell door and peeked out.

"Idiot Biao! What are you doing? You're bewitched by that woman!" the one-armed man shouted.

Wenfei quietly walked out of the cell, with the woman following closely behind him. They walked forward step by step.

The one-armed man didn't hear Sha Biao's response and sensed something was wrong, so he got up and walked towards the cell.

Wenfei and the woman stood close to the wall. When the one-armed man approached, Wenfei swiftly knocked him to the ground. The one-armed man tried to struggle, but Wenfei struck him hard on the back of the neck, and he lost consciousness.

Wenfei carefully led the woman outside. Dawn had broken, and Wenfei took a deep breath of fresh air, which immediately made him feel much more energetic.

The prison was in the backyard of Haifeng Villa. Wenfei and the others walked towards the front yard. The lights in the front yard were still on, and many more sentry posts had been added to the yard.

"Girl, what are you going to do next?" Wenfei asked, pulling the woman to a secluded spot.

"I'm going to find Hai Yitian. Even if I can't kill him, I'll at least scare him," the woman said.

"I'll take you out of the manor first, and leave the rest to me, okay?" Wenfei said.

"I want to personally kill Hai Yitian!" the woman said.

“Girl, you know you can’t do it, why make a pointless sacrifice?” Wenfei said.

"I can't get over that hurdle in my heart," the woman said.

"Don't worry, I will definitely get justice for your whole family. I'll see you out first," Wenfei said.

Wenfei led the woman toward the gate. He vaguely remembered the path Haihuashan had led him along. After finally finding his way into the front yard, they were about to head toward the gate when suddenly a voice called out, "Where are you going?"

When Wenfei turned around, he saw that they had been surrounded, and Haixin, the butler of Haifeng Villa, was looking at them triumphantly.

“Young Master Wen left without saying goodbye!” Haising said.

“I was worried about tiring you out, Butler Hai,” Wenfei said.

“Take it down!” Haising said.

After serving his distinguished guest, Hai Yitian was about to rest when the sounds of fighting came from the courtyard.

"What's going on?" Hai Yitian asked irritably.

"Reporting to the master, the boy who was imprisoned has escaped."

Hai Yitian immediately stood up and called out, "Where is Butler Hai? Tell him to come here."

Soon, Hai Xin arrived at Hai Yitian's room and said respectfully, "What are your orders, Master?"

“How can we let him out? Our distinguished guests have just arrived; wouldn’t he be causing trouble?” Hai Yitian said.

"The manor lord and everyone are working together to catch him, but he's back in his cell in less than half an hour," Haisin said.

"Hurry up! Don't disturb our honored guest's rest," Hai Yitian said.

"Let's hurry!" Haising stepped back and went to the front yard.

Hesing was stunned by what he saw: a yard full of servants, thugs, and swordsmen lying dead, while Wen Fei sat leisurely on the roof.

“You’ve already called out how many thugs and swordsmen Butler Hai has to offer, and I haven’t had my fill of fighting yet!” Wen Fei provocatively retorted.

"Didn't you suffer from my master's invisible palm technique? How come you recovered so quickly?" Haisin said in disbelief.

"Master Hai's invisible palm technique is indeed powerful, but for me, it's a piece of cake," Wen Fei said smugly.

"Wuhen! Why aren't you coming out? What are you waiting for?" Haisin shouted.

With a "whoosh," a person landed behind Wenfei, and Wenfei felt a cold wind blowing against his back.

Wen Fei didn't turn around. He knew that the newcomer's internal strength was about the same as his own, and that he was a tough opponent.

Wuhen stretched out his palm and chopped at Wenfei's back. Wenfei lifted himself up and flew into the air. Wuhen also flew up and the two palms clashed.

"So it was you." Wenfei recognized Wuhen; he was the one who had cut off the man's arm in the prison cell.

Wuhen didn't say anything, but coldly started hitting Wenfei hard, almost knocking him to the ground.

"I was careless," Wenfei thought to himself.

Wenfei used his lightness skill to entangle with Wuhen, but unexpectedly, Wuhen's lightness skill was also excellent. He effortlessly followed Wenfei's rhythm and flew back and forth. Wenfei took out the Meteor Rain Sword and used his sword technique on Wuhen. Wuhen perfectly countered Wenfei's sword technique.

"Could he be the nemesis of my sword technique?" Wen Fei thought to himself.

Wuhen seemed to have seen through Wenfei's thoughts, and he said contemptuously, "What other skills do you have? Show them to me."

"Damn it!" Wenfei cursed inwardly, "I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

In mid-air, Wen Fei unleashed his boundless skills, employing a Wind-Riding Invisible Sword Technique that caught Wuhen off guard.

"Excellent swordsmanship!" Wuhen shouted as he landed on the ground. He then flew up and unleashed his divine skill, piercing through the sky.

Wen Fei was not to be outdone. He used another move, Dragon Flash and Phoenix Soar, to suppress Wuhen's attack. Wuhen fell heavily to the ground, blood flowing from his mouth.

"Wuhen, you can do it! Go for it!" Haisin shouted from the side.

Wuhen struggled to his feet and gave Wenfei a thumbs-up: "What amazing swordsmanship!" After saying that, Wuhen staggered away from the front yard.

"Wuhen! You ungrateful bastard!" Haising cursed.

"Is there anyone else, Butler Hai? Why don't you come up yourself! Let me experience Butler Hai's moves," Wen Fei said sarcastically.

"Don't be so arrogant, I'll go and call my master right now." Haisin said as he ran towards the backyard.

"Young Master Wen! Why don't you take this opportunity to leave the manor?" Hai Huashan appeared in the courtyard.

"Young Master Hai! Good morning!" Wen Fei said, looking down at Hai Huashan from the rooftop.

"Young Master Wen, you should leave quickly!" Hai Huashan urged.

“Young Master Hai, I haven’t finished my business yet. Also, this young lady wants to take revenge on your father,” Wen Fei said, pointing at the woman.

"Autumn and winter, you've come out!" Hai Huashan said in surprise.

"It was this young master who rescued me," Qiu Dong said, pointing at Wen Fei.

"Now that you're out, you should leave the manor with Young Master Wen. Once my father arrives, none of you will be able to leave," Hai Huashan said anxiously.

“We’re not leaving. I haven’t seen Yingmei yet,” Wenfei said.

"Alas! How could you know how cruel this manor is? The Fourth Madam has already been beaten to death and thrown into the sea," Hai Huashan said helplessly.

"What?! Haifeng Manor is actually disregarding human life! Hai Yitian is too lawless!" Wen Fei shouted as he flew from the roof to the ground.

"How has Master Hai become so lawless?" a voice came from the side courtyard.

"That voice sounds so familiar," Wenfei muttered to himself.

Wen Fei looked towards the side courtyard gate and froze.

"Why is he here at Haifeng Villa too?" Wenfei said.