Chapter 9: Stealth Attack

Wei Shengqi's expression turned serious; the feathered beings are inherently treacherous and cunning. If that little demoness incites my son to kill Liu Fengchao... He said: "I will go to Fanghu Yongcui once more"

In the shadows, Muxiangyi asked, "Why are we here?" To directly charge into the Tai Chi Chui Guang? Even for someone as combative as him, doesn't he feel that this is somewhat dangerous?

The concerns you have are indeed well-founded. In any case, I must make another trip.

This year is truly ... ... unsettling

Lan Xiaochi felt a bit of a headache. Liu Fengchao is the direct disciple of Wen Mi, and his martial prowess is beyond question. He is also known for his integrity and lack of desires, making it difficult to find any bad habits in him

Feng Zhu rolled away in a flurry. Goodness, both the father and daughter have their ways of dealing with him

Mu Xiangyi said: "Another letter? Is it also a love letter?"

How to deal with this is a problem. However, Mu Xiangyi was beaten to near death, and this matter cannot just be overlooked. Otherwise, where would the Feather Clan put their face

Lan Xiaochi smiled: "Indeed. In order to give He Yutai face, he will definitely come alone. Moreover, he will avoid others."

The square pot embraces the greenery, and the little blue wings lie in their nest, which is completely wrapped by flowering vines and suspended from the tree. When the wind blows, it sways gently, releasing bursts of floral fragrance, creating a very pleasant atmosphere

Wen Mi nodded and said, "How is your hand?" Last time, Liu Fengchao fought against Mu Xiangyi, and Mu Xiangyi was nearly killed, while he also injured his arm

Wei Shengqi said: "He went to Fanghu Yongcui? Impossible, he does not know the way"

In the past, she often dealt with Lan Xiaochi—secretly poisoning her, framing her, and whispering in the ears of others to sow discord between the father and daughter. However, these tactics were not very effective against Lan Xiaochi—over the years, which of Lan Fei's concubines had not resorted to such methods against her

Mu Xiangyi said: "But this place is so close to Taiji Chui Guang, are you not afraid of others discovering it? If it attracts Wen Mi or the four elders of Xianxin Pavilion, the risk is very high"

Wen Mi said: "The Feather Clan has always been known for their vengeful nature. This time, you have severely injured Mu Xiangyi, and they are unlikely to let this matter rest easily. When you go out, you must be especially cautious"

Yan Luan responded and immediately went out. Feng Zhu was responsible for intelligence gathering in the Feather Clan, serving as their eyes and ears. Sure enough, before long, he came in carrying a large stack of scrolls and began his usual lament about finances: "Miss, my office budget must be increased this month! That little amount is barely enough for running errands. We are all out in the wind and sun, unlike Bai Yi and his group who sit at home eating watermelon and enjoying the cool breeze! This little bit of silver is truly insufficient, and my subordinates are on the verge of rebellion..."

Mu Bingyan felt a bit embarrassed, but he also had an inexplicable sense of reassurance when it came to Lan Xiaochi's handling of matters. Therefore, he asked: "What do we need to prepare?"

Lan Xiaochi glanced at the scrolls on the table and said, "No rush, let me think for a moment"

Liu Fengchao immediately realized he had been deceived. Just as he was about to signal to the Xianxin Pavilion, he saw Lan Xiaochi already striking at He Yutai. With no other choice, Liu Fengchao could only protect his junior sister

Lan Xiaochi lowered her head and flipped through the information about the Willow Wind Nest. Outside, Mu Bingyan entered without saying a word and placed a pot of bright red cherries in front of her. Lan Xiaochi squealed and rushed over to embrace it: "Cherries!! I love you, old man Bingyan!"

The Tai Chi cascades down, with the Xianxin Spring waterfall hanging for three hundred zhang, spraying across dozens of miles, resembling a weak water rainbow flowing down from the heavens

Under the Nine Micro Mountains, Wen Mi and Yun Cai Zhen hurried back to the Xianxin Pavilion.

Lan Xiaochi said, "We will end the battle as soon as possible"

Mu Bingyan pushed her away and said, "I am old and cannot bear it; you should choose a younger lover instead." What do you think of my son? He is two years older than you, handsome in appearance, of good character, and highly skilled in martial arts... Uh, although his intelligence quotient is somewhat lacking...

Bu Hanchan said: "There are people below the mountain who claim to have encountered a youth resembling the young master asking for directions, and the destination is precisely this place. Moreover, my greatest concern is that the Yu clan may come into conflict with the Xianxin Pavilion, which is bound to lead to retaliation. The young master is innocent and naive; I hope he does not fall under the influence of the Yu people and get embroiled in this turmoil.

Liu Fengchao turned around to block, it is the evil hook of the Yin vine! Wood fragrance clothing!

Mu Xiangyi said: "What comes next?"

Lan Xiaochi saw her, and a flash of inspiration struck. She said, "Tell Feng Zhu, I need the information on the Liu Feng Nest of the Immortal Heart Pavilion, the more detailed, the better."

Lan Xiaochi patted his head and said, "I asked Feng Yi to imitate the writing and book marks of Liu Fengchao and arranged for her to meet here"

Due to its formidable strength and considerable fairness, those in the martial world often seek the Xianxin Pavilion to mediate their grievances and disputes. Therefore, Wen Mi has been quite busy. There are indeed numerous trivial matters concerning the families in the martial world.

Liu Fengchao was taken aback: "Yu Tai?" He flew over, and He Yutai had a cloth stuffed in her mouth, unable to make a sound, only able to shake her head in a muffled manner. However, it was impossible to see clearly in the water

The realm of the Immortal Heart Pavilion is known as the Tai Chi Radiance. Its regulations are strict, and it places great emphasis on self-cultivation and inner refinement. Although each disciple possesses exceptional martial skills, there are few who have committed any misdeeds, and their reputation in the martial world has always been quite good

Yan Luan placed the tray in her hand on the table: "Yu Zun has already rested. I heard that the young lady knelt for a whole day, so I specially prepared some food to bring over." Upon mentioning "knelt for a whole day," she couldn't help but smirk. She was not a good person either; the other beloved concubine of Lan Fei, Fu Cui, was her own sister. One day, she became pregnant and gave birth to a son for Lan Fei.

Muxiang Yi let out a sound and said, "If the two of us strike him, it will be difficult not to alert others"

I have never experienced the feeling of being moved, but if two people are truly together, treating each other with respect and courtesy, it seems that it is not unacceptable either

This time, Wei Shengqi suddenly went to Fanghu Yongcui, and my master suspects it is related to the injury of Muxiangyi. However, Wei Shengqi is unwilling to speak openly about it

The Wei Sheng family was once again at the Nine Micro Mountains, and the scouts from the Immortal Heart Pavilion discovered it immediately, sending an urgent report back to Tai Chi Chui Guang. Upon seeing the urgent report, Wen Mi felt a headache coming on—members of the Wei Sheng family were all reclusive, having not descended the mountain for three years or more.

Mu Xiangyi said: "What do you need me to do?"

Mu Bingyan said: "I heard that you want to deal with Liu Fengchao?" Lan Xiaochi shrugged, tacitly agreeing. Mu Bingyan continued: "That is very dangerous. You don't have to listen to your mad dog of a father! Last time my son at least came back in one piece; I fear that next time he might return in parts!

Yun Cai really said: "The medical skills of Mu Bingyan cannot be judged by ordinary standards"

Bu Hanchan wore a worried expression: "But the master has deep-seated enmity with Fang Hu, having a blood feud. Time and again, he has gone to..."

The girl in the purple dress held a colorless wing, cold and menacing, with blood dripping from its sharp edge, yet her face was adorned with a gentle smile. Clearly so malicious, yet she appeared so innocent and pure. As the wind blew, he heard a melodious sound, it was the flower bells in her hair.

Liu Fengchao said: "Yes." Yun Caizhen and Wen Mi are close friends, and he also regards Yun Caizhen as an elder and a parental figure, so he would not easily contradict her

Lan Xiaochi picked a handful of cherries, truly delightful, as birds are fond of red fruits. Mu Bingyan set up a large greenhouse specifically to cultivate some fruit, providing it free of charge to the leaders of the feathered tribe, while selling it for a fee to ordinary feathered individuals

She has been tempered into a refined being. Now that she holds the power, she has made Yan Luan suffer a fate worse than death. Later on, Yan Luan became fearful. As she gradually grew up, Lan Fei became lazy and indifferent to affairs. Most matters concerning the Feather Clan were handled by her. The beauties gradually dared not to act against her anymore. Yan Luan also resigned to her fate, obeying her in every way and no longer daring to set traps.

Before long, a slightly plump girl looked around hesitantly and walked towards this side. As she approached the Xianxin Spring, Lan Xiaochi suddenly sprang up, striking out with a palm, but it was a feint. Taking advantage of He Yutai's flustered response, she kicked out and broke He Yutai's leg

He had just grasped He Yutai's shoulder when suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his body. Liu Fengchao lowered his head and saw a glimmering blade protruding from the clear water beneath He Yutai. Liu Fengchao was taken aback—this was the weapon of the Wingless, a race of winged beings! At that moment, blood began to spread, winding through the water like a red silk.

Lan Xiaochi said: "Rest. I can handle her myself."

He Yutai let out a painful cry, while Mu Xiangyi remained silent—despite He Yutai's considerable lack of skill, she actually resorted to a sneak attack.

Mu Xiang Yi was puzzled: "Hmm?"

Fried to perfection

The riddle remains silent.

Yun Cai Zhen sincerely said: "It's just the truth, no need to thank me."

Lan Xiaochi said: "Wen Mi has a female disciple named He Yutai. She is the least skilled in martial arts among all of Wen Mi's disciples. However, Liu Fengchao cares for her very much"

A faint fragrance wafted into the nose, her garment trailing like water, the scene froze, revealing a beauty never before seen in life. Was it in the final moment of life that one glimpsed the celestial maiden soaring? He spat out a mouthful of blood, the spring water flowed over, his hand loosened, and the sword sank down.

Junior Sister He Yutai hetushucomcom is a suitable candidate, but he has never considered this aspect. In the previous twenty-two years, his emotional life has been virtually blank

Liu Fengchao lowered his head and said: "Master, it is already fine."

Lan Xiaochi said: "It cannot be brought in," with a mischievous smile, "because that letter is a love letter. Would you announce to the world when you go on a date?"

Lan Xiaochi said: "Get up, my father has taken a break"

Liu Fengchao was astonished: "Mu Xiangyi is still alive? This is impossible. At that time, my disciple clearly struck his vital point, and his meridians were already destroyed..."

Lan Xiaochi emerged from the water, revealing a beautiful face, looking quite pleased: "Oh, I have succeeded."

Liu Fengchao was slowly making his way towards Xianxin Spring, feeling somewhat at a loss after receiving a love letter from He Yutai. At twenty-two, he was no longer a naive youth. Both his father and master supported him in settling down soon.

Liu Fengchao clasped his hands and said, "Master, rest assured, I will act with caution."

Lan Xiaochi said: "I asked Feng Yi to deliver another letter to Liu Fengchao a quarter of an hour later; he should be arriving soon"

Mu Bingyan responded with a sound, leaned out to take a look, and saw her son walking side by side with Senluo, unsure of what to say. Immediately, she felt a surge of anger—fool! Not knowing whom to curry favor with, what are you doing mingling with Senluo, a mere public bird! Can he be your bride?!

Lan Xiaochi saw his eyes shimmering with a gentle green light and said, "Old Ice Inkstone, you are suddenly so nice today, do you have some request?"

Wen Mi Ku Xiao: "Thank you for the compliment, my friend." You really know how to stab someone in the back

She was deep in thought when someone entered from outside. Before the person arrived, a fragrant breeze had already wafted in. The sound of tinkling ornaments accompanied the graceful figure. Lan Xiaochi did not rise, and she was not at all surprised; instead, she greeted, "Yanyuan pays her respects to the young lady." She was indeed Yanyuan, the maidservant of Lan Fei.

Lan Xiaochi patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will take Xiangyi out and will bring him back safely."

He Yutai was so anxious that her eyes were filled with tears, but she could not make a sound. Meanwhile, Liu Fengchao, injured, was engaged in combat with Lan Xiaochi, and had no time to look at her while also trying to protect her. The two exchanged over ten moves, and just as Liu Fengchao was about to gain the upper hand, a sudden sound of wind breaking came from behind!

As soon as possible? Mu Xiangyi does not understand books very well, but when he is with Lan Xiaochi, he is not very willing to think about problems, so he does not ask. After a while, someone came from a distance. Lan Xiaochi covered He Yutai's mouth, tied him up, and threw him into the waterfall

Feng Zhu said succinctly, "I am afraid of him." He really would kill someone, smiling all the while!

Jiuwei Mountain, Weishengqi has been unable to find Weishengci. Buhan Chan looked worried and said: "Master, the young master asked the servant who delivered the meal today about the whereabouts of Lan Xiaochi. The servant said... Fanghu Yongcui."

She silently added the enchanting illusion to the fragrant essence of the floating emerald, then killed the child, disguising it as a result of the floating emerald's gnawing. Later, she was caught by Lan Xiaochi, who seized her weakness.

Wen Mi nodded, feeling somewhat reassured. His eldest disciple had always been remarkably composed and self-restrained. He usually took good care of his junior brothers and sisters, rarely causing him any worry. Yun Cai Zhen also entered Tai Chi Chui Guang alongside him and said: "You, throughout this life, have only engaged in foolish deeds, resulting in shallow marital ties and a lack of connection with your children. However, you have somewhat fulfilled your master's wishes, and the disciples you have taken in are quite good."

Lan Xiaochi wore a blank expression and asked, "Why don't you go cry to my father?"

This is also one of the important reasons why an outsider like him is deeply cherished by the Feather Clan.

Feng Zhu naturally said: "Miss, you are kind and approachable!"

He is still relatively rational at heart, so the yearnings and infatuations that a young person should have have never appeared. He has never thought about whether he would meet someone he loves, nor what it feels like to be in love.

He walked to the foot of the Fairy Heart Spring, where the waterfall roared. Had the rain moss not arrived yet? He glanced around and suddenly saw a figure in the spring, now sinking, now floating

Wen Mi and Yun Cai Zhen had just arrived at the foot of Xianxin Spring when Liu Fengchao came over to pay his respects: "Master, Doctor Yun"

Lan Xiaochi said: "Then why do you always ask me for it?"

Ri! Lan Xiaochi smiled meaningfully, her eyes charming like silk, and said: "If you want money, I don't have any. How about I pay off my debt with my looks instead?"

A chill ran through his heart as the colorless wings of Lan Xiaochi pierced his chest! His hand lost strength, and the sinister hook of the shadow vine penetrated his body. Blood flowed like a torrent as he fell into the pool, amidst the vast azure waters, only to see the mist rising and swirling, with light and shadow intertwining.

Lan Xiaochi subdued He Yutai, who was filled with resentment but could no longer voice her anger