Chapter 5, The Wind Stabilization

The clash of swords resounded like the sudden ringing of metal against stone. The incoming sword was shattered as the empty blade was deflected away from the outer gate, and the sword light raining down like a storm shattered in all directions. A dark figure appeared before the Wind Chilling Pavilion, letting out a muffled groan as it quickly retreated.

With a sense of unease in his heart, Ye Feng was astonished that the other party could deduce his identity from just a single remark. Coupled with the overwhelming pressure of the blade's aura approaching, he felt as though he was on the verge of collapse

Shui Zhihan spoke eloquently, his words filled with calmness and confidence, leaving others unable to refute his points

Because the Ghost King Li Qingsheng, the most enigmatic among the six great masters of the evil sects in the world, could appear before him at any moment

The leader was momentarily taken aback by Lei's anger, then turned away from him, aware of his suspicions but unable to clarify the situation. While fending off several weapons aimed at him, he kicked one of the relaxed gang members away, only to be blocked by a large broadsword. Looking up, he saw that it was San Wanjin, the owner of the largest gambling house in Jiangnan, the Happy House.

Thunderous rage led him to believe he was doomed, never anticipating such a turn of events. In an instant, his mind was completely lost. However, in front of so many subordinates, if he were to yield, he would never be able to hold his head high again. He hesitated in his heart, his lips moved a few times, yet he could not utter a single word.

"Retreat!" A nameless figure shouted loudly, swiftly retreating, while Xing Yunsheng simultaneously fled in the opposite direction

At this moment, there are only a few brothers on patrol. Rest assured, Sir Ye, the people from the general's residence have long been frightened and do not dare to come and cause trouble

The role of being three minutes late is not necessarily a bad thing; however, you must be mindful of others, as this will inevitably draw attention to yourself

The person turned in mid-air, forcefully receiving a palm strike from Shui Zhihan, yet employed a technique of neutralization, using the power of Shui Zhihan's palm strike to exert force again in the air. Their body shifted direction, resembling a great bird soaring into the vast night sky. Although carrying Shen Qianqian, their speed remained astonishingly swift

Wuming has begun to doubt his own judgment

Water knows cold, calm and composed: "One unnamed person is certainly not enough, but with the addition of a middle finger, how much chance does Miss Shen think Ye Feng has of winning?"

The nameless is such a shadow

At this moment, Ye Feng pretended to be completely unguarded as he took a few steps forward, calculating the distance he owed to Zhu Yanhong: "Why was I not informed of such a significant matter?"

That was a brilliant silver light, an elegant arc, a heroic sacrifice of jade and stone, an unprecedented and final attack...

If she does not die, then he will die

Stand tall, laugh at the sky, throw the steel knife in hand, and with a fan-like big hand, slap it down: "Damn it, three palms, just three palms!"

However, Ye Feng is simply Ye Feng

Shui Zhihan's face was covered in frost, and his right palm slowly traced a semicircle from his lower abdomen to his chest. The lapels of his clothing moved on their own without any wind, and even those standing several steps away could feel a cold current surging in the air, realizing that Shui Zhihan must be exerting his full strength

Even if a person is not afraid of death, what else could she be afraid of?

Moreover, she could die in front of him!

The thrown steel knife was firmly embedded in a large tree, penetrating to a depth of 2 feet, with half of the blade still outside the tree, trembling incessantly.

In a tumult of emotions, Lei Nu managed to utter a single phrase: "How can I trust that the water steward will accept me?" This statement clearly indicated that he was greatly moved.

Qian Sanfen smiled and said, "I saw Brother Ye resting quietly in the back garden, fearing that he was contemplating martial arts, so I did not dare to disturb him"

Most of the members of that group of idle helpers are individuals who attack the leader, which does not exert much pressure on Lei Nu and others. All of this further deepens Lei Nu's confusion

A sudden change occurred as a figure shot out from the crowd at the Happy Building, swiftly grabbing Shen Qianqian. With a push from the ground, they soared into the air, executing a turn mid-flight, and then lunged back towards the direction of San Wanjin

The Shattered Void Blade has finally shattered the void once again

The nameless one shouted loudly, his heart filled with determination. With his left palm, he pushed Zhu Yanhong towards the blade's edge of Ye Feng, while his right hand thrust the dagger fiercely towards Zhu Yanhong's face. Even if Ye Feng wanted him dead, he was determined to ensure that Ye Feng would never find peace from that moment on

Zhu Yanhong's body suddenly tensed, and that sound was sharp and hoarse, as if thousands of tiny insects were gnawing at a desiccated corpse; like a dull saw scraping against a piece of decayed wood

Ye Feng nodded slightly and frowned, saying: "He only spoke a few words to me, but did not take action"

Having known each other for only a few days, he suddenly felt as if he had known her for a long time

Wuming began to hesitate; at this moment, if he exerted just a little force, Zhu Yanhong would surely perish. He believed that this would deal a significant blow to Ye Feng, even destroying his fighting spirit

However, she didn't know whether Ye Feng could withstand that dark figure. The tall and terrifying figure looked like a fierce beast that had leaped out from the ancient times!

The essence of the fist lies in its power

Since the general's order was transmitted to the Five Swords Manor, Lei Nu, the leader of the Five Swords Alliance, has been troubled and has not had a good night's sleep since.

Upon arriving at Fenglin Pavilion, Ye Feng suddenly came to a halt

Thunder's eyes flashed with a complex expression as he looked at Shui Zhihan, about to speak.

Miss Shen, with your esteemed status, I would never dare to offend you. I only wish to have you stay for a few days to fulfill the sentiments of an old friend

As the fireworks burst forth, chaos ensues.

He mistakenly believed that with Zhu Yanhong, a hostage whom Ye Feng had no choice but to care about, he could delay time until Shui Zhihan arrived

His heart also beats very strongly

Fang Qingping shouted: "The Broken Sky Blade is willing to take risks to resolve the urgent situation of the Five Swords Manor, and if elder brother betrays Ye Feng, he will surely be ridiculed by the world..."

Shui Zhihan's palm strike was not only fierce and unrestrained, but at the moment it connected with the leader's palm power, it generated a powerful force of attraction that tightly held the leader's body, preventing him from retreating and dissipating the palm power. Remarkably, this palm strike was entirely absorbed by the leader without any leakage at all

Ye Feng remained calm in the face of danger, stepping half a pace with his right foot, slightly tilting his body. He first raised his left palm to send Zhu Yanhong out of the battle group. As his palm descended, it was as if sealing and closing, his five fingers striking in unison along the opponent's sword path, causing the opponent's sword momentum to momentarily slow. His right hand then lifted again, the Broken Sky Blade traced a graceful arc in the air, just managing to collide with that unreasonably slow sword

She was merely hesitating just now, whether this sword should be plunged into her own heart or aimed at the nameless one behind her, who appeared dull yet was cunning in many ways

Wouldn't that make her feel that life could be a bit more interesting

Zhu Yanhong's heart tightened, and she exerted all her strength to reach into her bosom, grasping the "Qiu Si Sword".

Zhu Yanhong was standing in front of the Wind Chilling Pavilion, seemingly waiting for Lei Nu to return. A few feet behind her stood Qian Sanfen, who appeared to have a dull expression but was exceptionally clever.

The raindrops fell softly, resembling some cold ice particles striking against the face

She could hear his heavy breathing coming from the darkness, she could sense his breath expanding in the pitch black, she could feel the long hair at the back of his head fluttering in the wind, and she clearly knew that his body was tightly protecting her

Fang Qingping glared with rage, slowly collapsing, still hearing Lei Nu's sorrowful voice saying: "From this moment on, Lei Nu shall be a member of the General's residence, killing the rebellious disciple to demonstrate my resolve"

With a loud "Wow!", the leader could no longer contain the boiling blood within him, and he opened his mouth to spew forth a rain of blood. This palm strike had completely shattered him; all the meridians in his body had been violently broken by this powerful blow. Even if he were to heal immediately to save his life, his martial arts would be entirely ruined

The spirit of chivalry lies in one's demeanor

The leader remained silent and nodded

Water knows the cold, yet looking out: "Miss Shen, you are well aware that I would not resort to violence against you, but are you willing to watch these fine young men perish here?"

Seeing the stance of the leader, who knows the water's chill, it is evident that this palm strike possesses immense power. The previous strike has already left him with internal injuries. Although he has had ten breaths to adjust, he still cannot suppress the hidden pain in his chest and abdomen. Catching a glimpse of the crowd's expressions of both expectation and concern, he steels his heart and laughs heartily: "Director Shui, feel free to unleash your attack. Damn it, is there really such a bizarre palm power in the world!"

She has given him many shocks he had never imagined—from her charming smile; from her reserved expressions; from her graceful beauty; from her unparalleled elegance

Ye Feng pressed his lips tightly together, maintaining a steady pace as he advanced through the wind and rain

Upon witnessing the unparalleled martial arts of Shui Zhihan, Lei Nu's heart had already turned cold with fear, utterly unprepared for Shui Zhihan's calm demeanor. For a moment, he was at a loss for how to respond

Although the Shattered Void Blade is an immediate change of technique, it ultimately falls short by a narrow margin, resulting in Zhu Yanhong still being injured by the nameless one

Shen Qianqian said: "What if I am unwilling?"

A terrifying brightness

As Ye Feng's voice fell, a loud "bang" echoed, and a large firework soared into the sky about three miles outside Wujian Mountain Villa, bursting open in the air and illuminating the sky with a sea of blue...

Shui Zhihan looked at the leader, a trace of compassion flashing in his eyes: "If I let your underlings go, can you die in peace?"

When Fang Qingping heard Lei Nu's words, memories of the past flooded his mind, and he was filled with mixed emotions: "I was originally just a simple swordsman, spending my days practicing swordsmanship and studying scriptures, without any great ambitions. It was only thanks to Brother Lei's guidance that I realized the importance of achieving something in life. That's why I wholeheartedly joined the Five Swords Alliance. Without Brother Lei's guidance, I, Fang Qingping, would not be where I am today..."

Ye Feng grasped her hand with a backhand grip, and Zhu Yanhong felt her mind gradually ease. A wave of warmth that relaxed her entire body emanated from Ye Feng's hand, which she found quite enjoyable

With a loud bang, a great tremor shook the ground, and the rising dust completely enveloped the two figures, making it impossible for onlookers to see clearly.

In the eyes of Shui Zhihan, a divine light flashed: "If there is still an old ghost who is wholeheartedly seeking revenge for his son lurking nearby, would the Broken Void Blade still have a chance?"

Ye Feng scoffed disdainfully, as if he had eyes at the back of his head, and shouted: "Do you think that by threatening Lady Lei, you can force me to submit?"

Ye Feng had already stepped out of the back door of the villa and continued, "The enemy must have deployed heavy troops outside the villa waiting for me to approach, but they would never expect that I would abandon my allies from the Five Sword Alliance. Therefore, leaving from the back of the villa is our only chance to escape the encirclement"

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the world in an instant, revealing a scene of bleak pallor.

Xing Yunsheng was unable to see Zhu Yanhong's situation because his line of sight was blocked by Ye Feng. However, Ye Feng clearly observed Zhu Yanhong's actions

In the General's residence, there has been extensive research on the Broken Sky Blade, Ye Feng. It is acknowledged that although he wanders the martial world with an elusive presence and is ruthless towards his enemies, Ye Feng's greatest weakness lies precisely in one word: "emotion".

Shui Zhihan laughed aloud: "As the saying goes, the best strategy in warfare is to attack the enemy's plans. Military tactics emphasize confronting the enemy as they arrive, taking advantage of their unpreparedness, and striking when they are lax. If we were to follow your leader's words, would that not mean that Sun Wu and Zhuge Liang are both shameless individuals?"

With a face that showed no signs of pretense, he expressed genuine surprise: "Who dares to ambush the great hero Ye?"

Ten breaths' time is equivalent to ten inhalations. In such a life-and-death struggle, any opportunity for a breath is precious. Yet, Shui Zhihan, as if unperturbed, declares his intention to emerge, which not only reflects a grand demeanor but also demonstrates his immense confidence

The impending storm seems to unleash a roar as if it intends to sweep away a thousand troops

What is even more terrifying is that although Shui Zhihan's laughter is not loud, everyone feels as if that laughter is rumbling right beside their ears. The words of the leader are abruptly cut off by Shui Zhihan's laughter, and although everyone sees the leader opening his mouth, they hear none of his voice

The response he received was a double-edged steel knife striking down from above, along with three long swords thrusting towards his chest

The leader stood firm with an indomitable will, and as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out: "There is still one ... ... "

His footsteps were unsteady, and his left hand was unconsciously unwrapping that pair of claws.

Ye Feng's heart trembled: "How many people are still guarding the manor at this moment?"

Thunder Fury unexpectedly felt no anger; at this moment, he knew he was trapped in a dire situation, with no possibility of escaping alive. He let go of his desire for survival, refrained from any other thoughts, and only sought to take down a few more enemies. Slowly, he drew out his renowned weapon, the "Anger" sword, from beneath his ribs, and fixed his gaze on the landscape behind Shui Zhihan: "Brother Dian, please!"

Above, a bright moon hangs in the sky, casting its light over the vast earth, making it appear as if it were daytime, all under the cover of the tall pavilions of Wujian Mountain Manor.

The water knows the cold air sinking into the dantian, the tongue blooms like spring thunder, and with a loud shout: "Good!"

Where is he

The leaves are falling.

Upon seeing Ye Feng, Qian Sanfen first trembled slightly, then smiled and said: "Hero Ye has arrived just in time. Brother Lei and the boss have gone outside the manor to welcome the brothers from the Shenxian Gang, and Miss Shen, who enjoys lively gatherings, has also gone along."

Zhu Yanhong let out a mournful cry, and a flash of blood appeared on her face

Zhu Yanhong let out a light hum, releasing the pent-up frustration in her chest at that moment, and gently asked: "Are you alright?"

She instinctively clung tightly to Ye Feng's shoulder, suddenly realizing that this would surely affect his moves. In that moment, she did not know what to do, so she could only try her best to relax her tense body, ... with her eyes wide open, searching, exploring, and waiting in the darkness ...

If he were alone, would it be easier for him to escape? Zhu Yanhong pondered, should I let him leave by himself? ... However, she felt a bit reluctant to part with the sense of tranquility resting on his back, reminiscent of the time in her childhood when she fell and nestled in her father's embrace, pouting and acting spoiled.

With another roar from the leader, even with his formidable strength and ferocity, he could not help but take three steps back. For a moment, it felt as if his chest had been struck by a hammer, a sweetness surged in his throat, and he could not suppress a mouthful of fresh blood rising up. In an instant, his face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and combined with his rugged features, he appeared extremely tragic.

A great change arrived in an instant; in just a single encounter, dozens of soldiers from the Divine Sword Alliance who came out to greet were already cut down. The opposing side showed no hesitation in killing former comrades, striking without mercy.

The followers of Shen Xian were unaware of the situation, and upon seeing their leader once again repel Shui Zhihan, they erupted in thunderous applause. Even Shen Qianqian and Shui Er joined in, clapping to cheer for their leader.

Before the hops, I wish to ask you, one must know that the flower's face does not bloom for long. Once the wine has worn off, you will no longer be seen. A thousand petals, either follow the flowing water or are carried away by the wind

But that dark shadow is no longer under the big tree

Owing three points seems to be without any intention, yet inadvertently, it brought me a step closer to Zhu Yanhong, exclaiming: "Does the water know coldness?!"

The sky suddenly darkened, a dark cloud had already enveloped the head, and a torrential rain was imminent

A flash of brilliance appeared in Ye Feng's eyes as he suddenly understood: "So it turns out that the unnamed finger is indeed nameless, no wonder it is so formidable. To be able to leverage the Shinxian Gang to turn the tides at the moment of the Five Sword Mountain Villa, if I do not kill you, would it not be a great disservice to the hundreds of brothers of the Shinxian Gang who are about to perish in battle!" Thinking of how the leader and over a hundred members of the Shinxian Gang would inevitably meet their doom, a murderous intent surged in Ye Feng's eyes

Fang Qingping, with tears in his tiger-like eyes, shouted hoarsely: "Brother Lei!"

Since marrying Lei Nu, she has not known when her mood became as still as an ancient well, no longer stirring with even a ripple. Her husband, Lei Nu, spends his days solely focused on advancing his ambitions. Even when she speaks to him with soft words and gentle tones, she still feels that she is merely one of his women, a mere appendage.

His right hand rested on the hilt of the broken sword, yet he had no intention of drawing it

She did not even consider what he was doing, allowing him to bind her to his broad back. She was only thinking about why she trusted him so much, more than any other person in this world, even more than she trusted her own husband

However, in such an environment, how much confidence can he have in repelling Li Qingsheng?

What a venomous sword!

Ye Feng felt a tightness in his heart and finally came to a stop. This was already an open wilderness, and apart from the croaking of frogs and the chirping of insects at night, there was no other sound: "Although there may be enemies all around now, I am confident that I can lead you out of here safely!"

Shui Zhihan exhaled deeply, turned to those around him, and said: "Clear a path, let the members of the Shenxian Gang pass. As for the leader of the Shenxian Gang..." Shui Zhihan pointed back at the still upright corpse of the leader, and gently sighed: "Give him a proper burial"

So—

Ye Feng pretended to be deep in thought: "What martial arts am I contemplating? I was merely bored and wanted to take a nap, yet someone unexpectedly came to my door to test their blade on me." After taking a few more steps, there were only seven feet left between them.

The water knows the cold and moves, but this movement is domineering, like a palm pressing down on the boss, faster and more powerful than the first palm. The power is beyond words, causing dust to rise and even the trees several zhang away sway with the movement of his body. Its force is unstoppable and cannot be controlled.

The boss exclaimed: "Are you all crazy?"

When he first saw Qian Sanfen and Zhu Yanhong, he had already secretly cultivated his skills, carefully observing his surroundings, and anticipated this sudden ambush

Ye Feng pondered for a moment, suddenly recalling that he was supposed to discuss the matter of the three debts with Lei Nu. He then gathered his spirits, renewed his determination, and headed towards Lei Nu's residence

The nameless dagger transmitted a gentle force, and the fierce stab I made suddenly felt as if it had sunk into a quagmire, unable to exert even the slightest strength. Immediately, a powerful momentum surged from the Broken Void Blade, and the dagger barely grazed the left cheek of Zhu Yanhong before being flicked away by the Broken Void Blade

The sound of thunder rumbled, as if an elliptical seal descended from the heavens, striking heavily upon the human heart

Ye Feng sighed inwardly. Although he had anticipated that there must be ambushes from the General's Mansion nearby, and that the hidden enemy, in order to avoid detection, would undoubtedly be a master, he still did not expect that the one who had come was actually the middle finger of the General's five fingers, Xing Yunsheng, second only to Shui Zhihan and Gui Shijing in the General's Mansion.

Ye Feng let out a long breath, feeling that his cultivation was complete. However, he sensed a continuous flow of internal energy in his dantian, as if it were endlessly circulating through his limbs and bones, surging forth again and again, with his spirit even more elevated than before. He understood that the battle with that mysterious person had greatly benefited his cultivation, and his internal strength had advanced another level.

Who is so formidable as to reach this level?

Shui Zhihan's Cold Immersion Palm is renowned throughout the world, who can confidently withstand his three strikes in a direct confrontation? Since he speaks with such assurance, it is evident that he possesses complete confidence in defeating the leader within those three strikes

Leinu and the boss led one hundred men to the village to welcome the disciples of the Shenxian Gang, but this group of people welcomed them with swords and blades

A long laugh echoed from behind: "Since the boss has summoned me, I shall naturally comply. Your lack of a military advisor is truly due to the general's unremarkable status; everyone serves their own master, so the boss need not blame him too much."

The sword's momentum is vigorous and fierce

In that fleeting moment, it seemed as though the Broken Sky Blade had only struck once from beginning to end

Ye Feng smiled faintly, slightly exaggerating as he puffed out his chest: "Madam, please rest assured, the enemy has already been repelled by me"

Dozens of people surged with passion, responding with a thunderous agreement, their voices echoing across the wilderness, filled with boundless enthusiasm

A fine sword from Haoli

Ye Feng let out a quiet sigh, and as the Broken Sky Blade struck halfway, it unexpectedly and naturally changed direction, aiming at the dagger in the hands of the nameless one

The essence of the sound that captivates the soul lies in its ability to instill fear

A powerful and brutal strike!

This blow has caused all plans that were lacking by three points to fall apart, and has instilled an immense fear of the Broken Sky Blade. If it were not for the fact that there is still the hostage Zhu Yanhong in hand, one would likely have fled long ago

Silence

Shui Zhihan looked up at the gradually drifting dark cloud in the sky with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently, "Ye Feng may have already died at Li Qingsheng's hands, so I must hear a word from Brother Lei to confirm, in order to avoid mistaking that Brother Lei is still in control."

Zhu Yanhong suddenly felt a chill throughout her body, an inexplicable fear surged in her heart, and she almost wanted to scream aloud to dispel this sudden... horror

Can he still do it? With himself bound on his back, can he still calmly kill enemies and break through encirclements as he did before? ... Zhu Yanhong suddenly hated herself for not knowing martial arts, for not being able to fight alongside him, and for only being a ... burden.

As an unnamed, formless concealer, he must be a person with keen observation skills. ... More often, he resembles a shadow drifting outside the crowd, coldly observing his target, grasping their character, actions, preferences, and habits

Shen Qianqian snorted and said, "With such a petty person, they think they can deal with Brother Ye..."

Meanwhile, a breathtaking beam of sword light shot straight out from the Wind Chilling Pavilion, piercing towards Ye Feng's right rib

In that brief moment, seven methods to counter this sword flashed through his mind—yet no matter how he dismantled the moves, dodged, blocked, or counterattacked, it would inevitably affect Zhu Yanhong amidst the extreme clash between the two of them

The water knows the cold and claps while laughing: "What a great leader! I will give you ten breaths to catch your breath, but the second strike will not be so easy to receive!"

She recalled her husband telling her: "I do not want you to fall into the hands of the enemy"

The leader laughed heartily: "Over the years, the General's Mansion has schemed tirelessly against the Broken Sky Blade, yet it has not managed to harm him in the slightest. Shui Zhihan, do you dare to bet with me? Damn it, I bet that Ye Feng absolutely will not die, but all of you should better check before going to bed at night to see if you have been targeted by the Broken Sky Blade."

Ye Feng slowly turned around, facing Qian Sanfen, and smiled: "I wonder who you are from the General's Mansion, seeing how you conduct yourself, you must be a person of some renown. Why conceal your identity and engage in such underhanded actions?"

Reflecting on my own calculations regarding the three points owed, if I am not mistaken, the group of brothers we are about to meet outside the manor must be the elite soldiers of the general's residence

The night breeze blows gently, and in everyone's heart, there is a sense of coldness

The man whose eyes speak when he smiles; the man who would go so far as to lie on the ground to ignite a fire for her; the man who searches the sky for the first star to rise; ... the man who appears to be full of bravado yet always makes himself feel like a pitiful child ...

Under normal circumstances, when two armies face each other, if one side intends to launch a surprise attack on the enemy, this moment would be the least favorable for the attacking side in terms of weather conditions, as objects can be seen from several miles away, making it impossible to conceal one's presence

Perhaps due to the busyness of affairs, or perhaps Lei Nu felt guilty towards Zhu Yanhong—after all, under such circumstances, he had every reason to let Zhu Yanhong return to her family home for a few days

As Lei Nu turned back, a middle-aged man emerged gracefully. He was dressed in blue, with a handsome face, thick eyebrows, and sharp eyes. Three strands of long beard hung beneath his chin, and he stood with his hands clasped behind his back, unarmed, exuding an air of ethereal elegance.

With a crack of thunder, the torrential rain finally arrived

Thunder Fury slowly looked over, observing the varied expressions of his seven great guardians. Some gripped their weapons tightly in anger, willing to sacrifice their lives for their ideals; while others displayed signs of fear, their faces filled with anticipation

Zhu Yanhong felt somewhat dazed. Blood had seeped into her left eye, and everything she saw was tinged with a bleak dark red. Ye Feng's movements appeared somewhat flustered in that dark red, lacking his usual confidence and composure

The dark figure, filled with resentment, said: "Brother Ye, the ruthlessness of this strike will never be forgotten by Xingyun Sheng!"

The members of the General's residence exchanged glances, fearing to provoke Shui Zhihan, and dared not utter another word.

Ye Feng said solemnly: "The person is not launching a surprise attack, but rather trying to hold me back. Although he has not made a move, he exerts an immense pressure on me, making it impossible for me to let my guard down even for a moment"

Zhu Yanhong was originally quietly listening to the conversation between the two. Upon hearing their words, she felt anxious and couldn't help but exclaim, instinctively taking a step forward towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng! It is Ye Feng again!

He will analyze all the intelligence collected, identify the weaknesses of the opponent, and then deliver the most lethal strike to the target at the most opportune moment

With his index finger pointing at the landscape, he was about to challenge Shui Zhihan. Shui Zhihan waved his hand slightly, halting the gesture of pointing at the landscape, and stepped forward, chuckling: "Brother Lei, do not be anxious. It is not my boast, but if you were to carelessly perish in battle, everyone here would lose their resolve, and I fear there would be no one left to escape."

Ye Feng suddenly turned around

From the moment he first laid eyes on Zhu Yanhong, he was captivated by her unparalleled grace. However, at that time, he did not dare to reveal any hint of his feelings. He only hoped that if he achieved great merit this time, one day he could have this woman, as gentle as water, submit beneath him.

The leader, witnessing countless brothers injured and killed, could no longer contain his anger. He waved his steel knife and said: "Hold on, damn it, you owe me three points, you bastard, come out first."

Thunder, feeling a deep sense of melancholy for a long time, took a few steps forward, grasped the hands of the one above, and sighed: "Brother Fang must surely blame me for my indecisiveness"

The leader observed that although his subordinates were all brave, most of them still showed signs of fear. He realized that the notorious reputation of Shui Zhihan had already caused great turmoil among the troops. Coupled with the recent sudden attack, they had suffered significant losses. Feeling frustrated, he cursed loudly: "Damn it, Shui Zhihan, how shameless you are! Using such underhanded schemes, if you have the ability then..."

The leader's eyes were wide open with rage, as if the lifeless body that had already lost its life still coldly gazed upon this brutal battlefield

The bewilderment of emotions lies in communication

Shui Zhihan is known as one of the six great masters of evil in the world. Without even mentioning his past reputation, just this level of internal power is enough to make one lose the will to fight!

Ye Feng strode towards the backyard, explaining as he walked: "The target of the General's residence is on me, and the brothers of the Divine Sword Alliance have already fallen into the trap. Therefore, if I rush over now, I will undoubtedly fall into the enemy's ambush. Please believe me, Madam, I will find a way to rescue Brother Lei after I have safely extricated myself."

In this seemingly arc-shaped dark night, she could only feel the sound of her own heartbeat

As for the ring finger, it seems to be dispensable; however, no matter what you do, the ring finger is indispensable.

The word "palm" could no longer be uttered, and another mouthful of fresh blood spewed forth, staining the entire garment red

Perhaps, everything is just as it is

Shui Zhihan's piercing gaze swept over: "Miss Shen, do not be alarmed, your beloved Ye Feng will come to rescue you soon." After saying this, he laughed heartily, feeling extremely pleased with himself

Zhu Yanhong shook her head, her voice carrying a sense of calm and strength: "Young Master Ye, please put me down!"

Ye Feng pondered and asked, "When did they set off?"

The Grand Steward of the General's Mansion, Shui Zhihan, is renowned throughout the world. His presence undoubtedly exerts a strong deterrent effect, causing everyone to momentarily cease their actions, with each person staring wide-eyed in astonishment

Ye Fengxin sensed that the situation was not good. Although the leader had always claimed to his subordinates that the power of the General's Mansion was not to be feared, in order to stabilize the morale of the troops, the brothers believed his words without doubt. Furthermore, the General's Mansion had not launched an attack for such a long time, which had led their side to become complacent and underestimate the enemy.

And now, even though she is currently held in his arms, he still feels that she is very far away from him, very far.

Although Shen Qianqian has always been bold, she was still shaken by the fierce and brutal fight just now, and her heart was racing at this moment. However, she has never been one to back down. Meeting Shui Zhihan's gaze, she remained defiant and said, "Since it has come to this, I will fight you to the end. After all, my mother will never let you off the hook."

Wuming did not expect that Yefeng would really dare to draw his blade

Fang Qingping shouted, "We are determined to fight to the death, and Water Supervisor, do not say more." He was closest to Guan Lixing, and in recent days had developed a deep friendship with the eldest brother. At this moment, his heart ached from the tragic death of his friend, and he was further stirred by the death of the eldest brother.

She does not know, for she is not a warrior, nor will she ever be

Shui Zhihan remained silent for a while, nodding to indicate that Yunsheng should continue and take a rest. He then stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the sky, lost in quiet contemplation, without uttering another word

Miss Shen has always been accustomed to being proud and domineering; at this moment, can you still take charge?

Ye Feng was greatly shocked. With this strike filled with anger, he was completely confident that regardless of whether Wu Ming blocked or dodged, he would ensure that Wu Ming would suffer under his blade

The shadow collided with the doorpost. The post broke. The shattered empty knife pursued relentlessly without pause

Although they have only known each other for a few days, she feels that he has already done many things for her

Zhu Yanhong discovered that her heart was beating very fast, and she immediately realized that the sound of her heartbeat could not possibly escape the notice of the leaf wind that bound her to her shoulder

The leaves rustled with a mournful cry as Ye Feng caught the falling body of Zhu Yanhong in his embrace. A nameless dagger had left a three-inch long cut on the left side of Zhu Yanhong's face. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and did not injure the muscles or bones, but the force contained in the dagger shattered the blood vessels in her face, leaving it a bloody mess

Suddenly, a sharp flash of a blade cut through the dark night sky

Thus, when the dark clouds covered the sky, when the darkness engulfed the earth, when the thunder roared, and when the lightning struck—her face flushed, her brows relaxed, her eyes closed, and her hands tightened

As the clouds moved, he applied pressure points to stop the bleeding and heal the wounds, while ominously addressing the nameless figure who went by the alias of "欠三分": "As long as Ye Feng makes any move, kill that woman first"

The shadow suddenly came to a halt. With a swift motion of the hand, the blade of the shattered air flashed by rapidly

Thunderous rage, my husband! Zhu Yanhong suddenly seemed to awaken, struggling slightly: "Put me down."

Until now, Wuming still did not know how Ye Feng had seen through him

Yet this sword posed a challenge for Ye Feng

Moreover, when the dazzling light of the shattered blade, capable of blinding anyone, suddenly strikes before one, any individual would surely feel regret

Retreat while defending

Ye Feng suddenly trembled all over, yet made no movement whatsoever. Zhu Yanhong was about to struggle down again when she was astonished to hear her own voice still echoing in the night wind

It was not the voice of Zhu Yanhong, but rather a hollow and mournful echo that resonated across this silent land

A thunderclap resounded, and suddenly the sky darkened; the entire earth seemed to be swallowed into the belly of a monster, rendering everything before me invisible

With such momentum and such presence, who else could it be but the renowned Grand Steward of the General's Mansion, Shui Zhihan

Ye Feng Lengran said: "With the outcome of Thunder Fury uncertain, why should I not first use the two of you as offerings for my blade?"

However, given the current situation, it is disadvantageous for the Wujian Villa, which is on the defensive. This is because the General's Mansion clearly possesses a superior strength and is determined to annihilate the resistance forces of Wujian Villa. The weather is just right to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of any gaps to escape

In a moment of instinct, Lei Nu stepped aside to avoid the boss, feeling at that instant utterly abandoned and isolated. Who could tell if the boss would suddenly strike him with a knife?

Even the few feet in front of Ye Feng, where Zhu Yanhong stood, were enveloped by this sword strike that was meticulously planned and had been accumulating power for a long time before suddenly being unleashed

The original plan of Qian Sanfen was to have Xing Yunsheng take advantage of Ye Feng's unpreparedness to strike suddenly, anticipating that Ye Feng would be flustered. Meanwhile, he would pretend to assist Ye Feng in fending off the enemy, creating an opportunity to secretly plot against Ye Feng.

What a swift sword!

Moreover, the actions of the renowned general's chief steward, despite appearing to pose no threat, who would dare to underestimate such a strike

With a fierce gaze directed at the ground, Lei Nu slowly spoke from his throat: "Brothers, over the years, we have fought together through life and death, and it is only through this that we have established the Five Sword Alliance. My past glory as Lei Nu is entirely due to your support." He then raised his eyes to look at Fang Qingping: "Brother Fang is the strategist of our Five Sword Alliance. I have always relied heavily on you. It can be said that without Brother Fang, there would be no Lei Nu today..."

The fists met without a sound, and the water, aware of the cold, retreated to its original place, coldly gazing at the leader

Brother Lei sighed and said, "If I were to surrender now, Brother Fang would certainly look down on me!"

If a person accustomed to being in the shadows attracts the attention of others, could it be considered a form of failure

This determination is extremely difficult to achieve under the wrath of thunder

Among the five fingers of a person, the thumb excels in strength, the index finger excels in dexterity, the middle finger excels in length, and the little finger excels in delicacy

Ye Feng noticed the slight tremor in Qian Sanfen's expression and had already formulated a plan in his heart. Qian Sanfen must have been aware of the mysterious person's appearance and was well aware of that mysterious person's formidable abilities, which is why he did not expect Ye Feng to calmly extricate himself as if nothing had happened

Nameless chuckled, "I will not kill Miss Zhu, I will only make a cut on her face. How will you feel when you two face each other in the future?" He had already noticed a hint of unusual affection from Ye Feng towards Zhu Yanhong in the evening garden, and at this moment, deliberately referring to Zhu Yanhong as 'Miss Zhu' instead of 'Lady Lei' was indeed a clever scheme.

Moreover, just now Shui Zhihan displayed a profound mastery of internal energy. One must ask, who among those present possesses such cultivation? At this moment, although he speaks with great confidence, not a single person doubts his words.

Just as a leisurely disciple of the deity was patrolling over, Ye Feng called out to him: "Where has Lord Lei gone?"

Wuming gradually regained his composure: "If Lei Nu knew that his beloved wife died because of you, I wonder if he would still recognize you as his brother?" He deliberately emphasized the word "brother" to provoke a stir in Ye Feng's emotions, hoping to instill some caution in him.

Shui Zhihan laughed heartily, looking around: "The boss is indeed the boss, even when facing death, he still possesses such boldness. How about we have a wager on how many of my strikes you can withstand? If you can endure three strikes, we will immediately withdraw to the capital!"

The voice that came from the wilderness made Zhu Yanhong's heart race, her head spin, her vision blur, and her stomach churn, filling her with fear, and even a hint of... despair

However, does he have the confidence to face Ye Feng, who wields a blade that can sever grievances accumulated over a hundred lifetimes? Even if he can evade this strike, if Ye Feng does not perish in this battle, will he have to be on guard every day against such a terrifying enemy's covert attacks?

Shen Qianqian was rendered speechless upon hearing this. Naturally, she could not allow others to pay the price for her demise. She could only dry her tears, gripping the unique hidden weapon, Flying Leaf Flowing Flower, from the Falling Flower Palace in her hand, her eyes fixed on Lei Nu, waiting for his command to strike with all her might

What kind of terrifying martial arts is this

Ye Feng did not stop: "Once I have placed my wife in a safe location, I will return to inquire about Brother Lei's news."

Just now, Ye Feng was fiercely attacked by that mysterious person in the back garden. In the end, he barely managed to regain a bit of balance, feeling a sense of humiliation he had never experienced since his debut. At this moment, with a single strike to break the enemy, his momentum surged, and pride arose within him, restoring his confidence, truly fierce as if he were a celestial being

Once the leader spoke these words, it greatly boosted the morale of our side. If Ye Feng were not so difficult to deal with, the General's Mansion would not have dispatched the Ghost King Li Qingsheng.

Zhu Yanhong remained silent, and there was no expression of fear or terror on her face. She simply leaned quietly against the unnamed figure, regarding the dagger pressed against her cheek as if it were nonexistent

When Ye Feng saw a resolute determination and a tragic beauty suddenly appear on Zhu Yanhong's face, a sense of connection that seemed to carry a hint of bewilderment between him and Zhu Yanhong also quietly emerged

She does not want him to die for her anymore

Shui Zhihan sighed, saying: "I can even let go of those from the Shenxian Gang, let alone someone as talented as Brother Lei. As long as you are loyal to the general, I assure you that you will have a bright future ahead."

A trace of pain flashed across Lei Nu's face. Shui Zhi Han's words were both enticing and truthful. If Ye Feng could escape from Li Qing Sheng's ambush, he would naturally remain a pawn for dealing with Ye Feng in the future. However, if Ye Feng were to die at Li Qing Sheng's hands, he would likely be of no use in Shui Zhi Han's eyes, and killing him would not be a matter of regret.

The sword intent surged violently.

Shui Zhihan ignored Fang Qingping and turned to Lei Nu, saying: "What do you think, Brother Lei?"

Fortunately, with the presence of her son Xiao Lei, she was able to let go of the thoughts she had never shared with anyone and focus on being a good wife and mother. However, now that her son is not by her side, her husband may have met with misfortune, and she herself...

Fang Qingping declared with pride: "If Brother Lei were to fall, I would be deeply pained and would certainly die to make a statement, hoping to revive Brother's former ambition with my fervent blood!"

Ye Feng was anxious in his heart, yet it was not appropriate for him to express this to his disciple. He could only instruct him to exert more effort while he himself hurried swiftly towards the entrance of the manor, hoping to expose the treacherous scheme of three points before Lei Nu encountered the enemy

Shui Zhihan had more than ten people behind him, with his index finger pointing at the map of the territory prominently displayed. The rest were likely experts from the General's residence, each occupying key elevated positions around them, forming a semicircle that had already cut off the escape route for Lei Nu and the others.

Ye Feng could not hear Zhu Yanhong's response: "Madam, there is no need to worry. Brother Lei is favored by the heavens and will surely turn danger into safety."

The second lightning struck!

The leader wore a serious expression, his left palm softly drooping between his chest, while his right fist surged with a sound like thunder, directly confronting Shui Zhihan, clearly intending to engage in a head-on clash with him

In Lei Nu's heart surged a feeling that was both jealousy and admiration; had it not been for Ye Feng, he might still be a prominent figure in his own right, yet it is also possible that he would have had no value to be exploited by Shui Zhi Han, ultimately leading to his demise here

Even though Lei Nu and others were in conflict with Shui Zhi Han, they could not help but admire him in their hearts—Shui Zhi Han, as one of the few top experts in the world, indeed possessed a demeanor that was difficult for ordinary people to match

Zhu Yanhong only felt a wave of dizziness in her mind, yet her consciousness remained clear. In that moment, she only saw a deep sorrow flash in Ye Feng's eyes, and her heart inexplicably ached, completely forgetting the intense pain on her face. All she wanted was to reach out and help him close his eyelids, allowing him to sleep peacefully, no longer thinking of the suffering before her. He is still just a child, isn't he?

Does he need an explanation? Zhu Yanhong thought blankly: What about Shen Qianqian?

Thus, during these days, Lei Nu has not returned to the back courtyard to rest, but has instead been residing in a small hall beside the Feng Lin Pavilion

It is indeed the rainy season in Jiangnan, with unpredictable weather. In the distance, a heavy dark cloud is slowly drifting closer, moving gently yet heavily, as if it only needs to wait for a yawn that has been held back for several days to break the silence of the night, adding a sense of impending storm to the originally tranquil evening.

His eyes danced in the glint of the blade; his breath quickened in the shadow of the sword; his muscles suddenly tensed in the standoff; his heart abruptly contracted in concern

Ye Feng laughed heartily: "What does Lady Lei have to do with me? Today I have made up my mind to kill both of you. Have you ever heard of Ye Feng being lenient towards his enemies?"

At this moment, waves of pain began to emanate from her face, and Zhu Yanhong bit her lip, striving to suppress any sound from escaping her lips.

A decisive cut to the wrist

Li Qing Sheng has finally taken action, but what is Ye Feng doing

Shui Zhihan's eyes brightened, shooting forth a gaze that instilled a sense of awe in those who beheld it. Without any noticeable movement of his body, he took a slight step forward and had already positioned himself in front of the eldest, raising his hand to deliver a horizontal strike: "The First Palm!"

Ye Feng took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "We will fight our way out now!"

So it is then, what is death compared to the impending insult

For Lei Nu, her beauty captivates him; her fragility endears her to him; her grace astonishes him; her family background fills him with pride

That sound pierced her heart like a thin, sharp needle, churning, stirring, lingering, and screaming within it

The shadow shifted direction with force. Dust rose. The shattered blade pierced through the mist.

The three great magical arts of the Ghost King Li Qingsheng are the Grasping Spirit Cry, the Soul Illuminating Great Method, and the Wind and Thunder Movement

The battlefield is divided into four factions. One faction consists of the members of the Shenxian Gang and the personnel from the Kuaihuolou who have infiltrated Suzhou City, blocking the path of the Shenjian Alliance under the command of San Wanjin and San Fuhui. Another faction is formed by Lei Nu and the Seven Protectors, who have formed a circular formation to protect Shen Qianqian and Shui Er within. The third faction comprises the experts from the General's Mansion, led by Shui Zhihan, who are intercepting the retreat. Meanwhile, the leader is busy instructing the remaining more than fifty members of the Shenxian Gang to bandage each other's wounds and stop the bleeding.

That sound, in its madness, is like a mouse's tooth gnawing at the heart; in its hoarseness, it resembles a rusty knife scraping against stone; in its gentleness, it is akin to a withered yellow leaf rustling down among the grass; ... in its confusion, it is like a trickling spring water dropping into an ancient well ...

Although the fifty skilled warriors were at a numerical disadvantage, each possessed exceptional martial arts skills. They launched a surprise attack on the opposing side, causing the forces led by the leader to be thrown into disarray, fighting individually. In their panic, they could not discern friend from foe, attacking anyone in sight. Many brothers of the Divine Sword Alliance were inadvertently injured by their own comrades, resulting in a scene that was unbearable to witness, with blood flowing like a river, turning this place under the bright moon into a veritable slaughterhouse.

How should he respond to this sword?

Ye Feng shook his head: "I suspect that Shui Zhihan merely wishes to prevent me from meeting with others, using this as a means to delay me, so that the other members of the General's residence can calmly set up a trap..."

The leader did not dare to be negligent, letting out a loud shout, exhaling forcefully, his hair and beard all standing on end, and he met the challenge with a punch

It is based on the understanding of the coldness of water that the plan to gradually attack the Five Swords Manor was established, aiming to foster feelings between Ye Feng and a group of comrades, making it difficult for them to easily extricate themselves.

Surprise, call!

Regardless of success or failure, the shadow will ultimately retreat thousands of miles away, leaving no trace behind

Then, she heard Ye Feng's voice resound clearly through the dark night: "Does Li Qingsheng need to resort to such tricks to avenge her son?"

This palm strike appears clumsy yet surpasses the skillful, devoid of any embellishments or discernible patterns. It seems like a casual, understated blow, yet it precisely targets the vital points across the leader's chest and abdomen, feeling as if it carries no strength at all. However, if one were to say that the water knows the cold and is willing to yield, it clearly does not seem so.

Upon reaching this point, I could not help but retract my disdainful view of the world and its heroes, fully aware that there are heavens beyond the heavens and people beyond people. If I can escape this great calamity, I must dedicate myself to diligent governance and strive to reach the pinnacle of martial arts once again

However, even if the General's Mansion has been reduced due to vested interests, Shui Zhihan will inevitably still have doubts about himself. In the future, he will at most be just a guest in the General's Mansion, unable to gain the trust and favor of General Ming, and will be further despised by the people of the Jianghu

Ye Feng arrived at the residence of Lei Nu, but found it shrouded in darkness without a trace of light, which aroused his suspicion

The ring finger is like a shadow; you can ignore its existence, yet you cannot deny that it is indeed present, and often it is the key to completing a task.

"Put me down!" Zhu Yanhong insisted softly.

A hand fell from mid-air, landing on the ground, bouncing and dropping again, rolling a few times before blood finally gushed out

I am no longer that naive and willful little girl from before! ... Zhu Yanhong thought to herself, I am now a married woman, and I have become a mother ...

The besieging circle of the General's Mansion opened a passage as instructed. Although the members of the Shenxian Gang were willing to fight to the death, they knew that their divine skills, which were as cold as water, would be of no use. With their leader dead and internal strife within the gang, they were like a headless dragon, their spirits already cold and desolate. At that moment, dozens of Shenxian Gang members silently withdrew.

Owe three points of solemnly saying: "The martial arts of Hero Ye are enough to make even the Grand Manager of the General's Mansion hesitate to try lightly. This alone is enough to make a name in the martial arts world."

Wishing Yanhong to shout loudly, but she found that she couldn't hear her own voice at all. She wanted to cover her mouth with one hand, but she found that she had no strength in her body.

Fang Qingping was greatly surprised. Just as he was about to respond, he suddenly felt a surge of force from Lei Nu's angry hand, gripping his pulse gate. His whole body went limp, a sharp pain struck his lower abdomen, and Lei Nu's furious sword had already pierced through his body.

The sound of wind, rain, thunder, and electricity suddenly disappeared, and only a sharp and eerie howl could be heard. A pair of huge demonic claws were wildly spread in the air, with ten fingers tapping and long nails shining with a faint blue cold light.

The group of disciples looked at Ye Feng strangely, as if they didn't understand how he appeared here: "Report to Hero Ye, dozens of our brothers from the Shenxian Sect have returned to Suzhou City. Everyone has gone to the outskirts of the village to welcome them."

Encountering an assassin like "Nameless" who almost makes one feel no sense of threat, even the most cautious person would unconsciously reveal a flaw. As long as a person still has a flaw, and if that flaw falls into Nameless's eyes, the only thing that awaits him may be a dead end.

The master felt that the power of Shui Zhi Han's palm was gentle, as if it were weightless. His own punch, which had gathered all his strength, seemed to vanish without a trace, like a cow sinking into the sea, without any response. It felt as if he had struck at empty space, leaving his chest feeling hollow and quite uncomfortable.

Ye Feng wanted this opportunity. While facing Zhu Yanhong, he smiled and said, "Madam, there is no need to panic. We have our own plans..."

She does not want it

So, when the water knows the cold, it must make a prompt decision, not giving the other party any chance to retaliate, and must strive for a quick and decisive battle, achieving success within three moves to demonstrate the deterrent effect.

The water knows the cold and retreats back to its original place, but the leader stands firm and unmoving, with every hair standing on end, eyes wide open, exuding an imposing and powerful presence.

A decisive sword!

Wishing Yanhong remained silent, she knew she was nodding in her heart. His words were filled with confidence, leaving no doubt that as long as he said it, he would definitely be able to achieve it!

Shen Qianqian shouted angrily, about to use her hidden weapon, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in her ribs. It turned out that she was struck on the acupoint by Zhao Xingyuan, who was standing beside her with his "Flowing Shadow Sword", causing her to collapse to the ground. Suier exclaimed in shock and was also captured by Du Ning with his "Chasing Wind Sword".

Ye Feng glanced at the most conspicuous silver ring on the severed wrist's middle finger, and said coldly, "The middle finger commands the clouds and gives birth to life!"

Ye Feng let out a miserable cry, the central gate wide open, Li Qingsheng's left claw struck directly, if it were to grab firmly, it would immediately cause a fatal injury.

That blade of light illuminated the entire sky, more fierce than thunder, brighter than lightning.

The evening star slants down, the mountain wind sways the branches, the grasshopper softly hums, and the bird's song gradually quiets.

Perhaps, at this moment, all expectations are nothing more than a light, a spark.

The power, angle, and variation of Xingyun's sword are all excellent, especially when taking advantage of the fleeting moment when the fireworks bloom and wishing Yanhong approaches Yefeng. Combined with the slight hesitation of owing three points, it almost becomes a fatal situation. Fortunately, Yefeng had already suspected owing three points and was on guard against any abnormalities, so he was able to use the enemy's carelessness to injure them with one move. However, it was inevitable that Zhuyanhong would still fall into the hands of owing three points.

A flash of lightning, followed by pitch-black darkness, yet the image from just now lingers in Zhu Yanhong's mind like a waking nightmare...

Ye Feng moved again, continuing to walk forward with firm and steady steps, advancing relentlessly in the dark night.

The air is shrouded in a curtain-like black mist.

However, unexpectedly, Wuming turned out to be so powerful. Despite the threat of the Broken Void Blade, he would rather kill Zhu Yanhong first. ... Judging from the situation, even if he could cut Wuming in half with one strike, Wuming's dagger would surely pierce Zhu Yanhong's body.

Shui Zhihan smiled faintly and said, "I originally intended to help Brother Lei, but unfortunately Brother Lei had already made an agreement with Dian Jiangshan beforehand. I still have to take care of the emotions of my subordinates, right?" Although Shui Zhihan's words were polite, they clearly did not regard Lei Nu's anger highly, implying that he was far from being his enemy and also indicating that he did not have much confidence in Lei Nu in the battle against Dian Jiangshan.

Water knows cold path: "At this moment, Nameless should be taking care of the Broken Void Blade and Leaf Wind. How about I invite the boss to go see him?"

Fang Qingping angrily said, "The Wujian Mountain Villa only has brave men who die in battle, and there are absolutely no cowards who surrender!"

As he arrived, his body was covered in bloodstains. He stumbled from behind, holding his left wrist with his right hand, and reported to the chief, "I am incompetent and failed to complete the mission."

Although he is not aware of the depth of his martial arts skills, he is certainly not an ordinary person. At this distance, he already has a 70% certainty of restraining Zhu Yanhong, who owes him three points, before she can threaten him. He hesitates in his heart whether he should take action immediately.

Shen Qianqian scolded: "It is merely the two fingers of the General's residence"

The unnamed heart is filled with hatred.

A strange red light, like an unpredictable will-o'-the-wisp, shone from the right, striking the eyes with a jolt as if pierced by blades and spears

The essence of the God of the Blade lies in light

She sometimes wishes to be a warrior, wielding a sword alone and wandering the world

How many more blows can he withstand

Only with the brilliance of Thunder's wrath and keen insight, a profound tremor surged within the heart, giving rise to a sense of fear.

No wonder that after my fierce battle with that mysterious person in the back garden just now, no one knew about it

The bizarre and bright crimson.

This sword strike does not fell Ye Feng

The shadow blocked with the sword. The sword broke. The shattered blade pressed on relentlessly.

Owing three points, Ye Feng remained oblivious to the cold mockery: "I am not a significant figure, Brother Ye has overpraised me"

The cold wind howled angrily by my ear

No one could have anticipated that Shui Zhihan was so formidable, as with just two strikes and a single sound, he caused the previously imposing and invincible leader to meet his demise and perish

The leader trembled at the sound, his eyes wide open, blood gushing from his features. He was unexpectedly struck by an internal injury caused by a loud shout from Shui Zhihan, leading to his demise, yet his body remained upright and unyielding

Zhu Yanhong let out a startled cry; ahead, at a distance of eight feet, there stood a tall, bluish-gray, dim, and gloomy figure in front of a large tree

Who would have thought that Ye Feng's martial arts were so domineering? The most terrifying aspect is that Ye Feng seemed to possess the ability to foresee his enemies' moves, as if he had already anticipated that someone would plot against him. Thus, in a surprising turn of events, with just a single move, he dealt a heavy blow to the middle finger of the General's Manor, Xing Yunsheng.

That person was in mid-air, and their voice was still as casual as usual: "If it weren't for the Water Supervisor becoming complacent, I, Long, might not have succeeded in one strike..." After a few turns among the trees, they vanished without a trace

Like a flower that blooms only once. Like jade that shatters only once

In my ears, there is only the piercing scream, and before my eyes, there are only the countless shadows of claws

At that moment, Zhu Yanhong suddenly turned around, thrusting a gleaming, chillingly sharp small sword directly into the lower abdomen of the nameless one

So—

Shui Zhihan淡然道: "The person speaking on behalf of Wujian Mountain Manor seems to be Lord Lei, right?"

In an instant, the Fragmented Sky Blade transformed from a fierce and imposing force into a strange and delicate softness that coiled around their fingers, leaving them in fear and confusion, devoid of any fighting spirit

Reflected in the shimmering light on the broken blade, Zhu Yanhong then noticed that there was a winding streak of blood on Ye Feng's left hand, mingling with the rainwater, resembling a dark red little snake, meandering down along the cuff.

With a crisp sound, Li Qingsheng flicked his right index finger, and the half-foot-long nail unexpectedly flew off, striking Ye Feng's left hand directly

He does not want it

Seeing that there were more than ten people behind Shui Zhiguan, each with a gleam of brilliance in their eyes and exuding an air of calmness, Lei Nu realized that the opponent's strength was far superior to his own. He suspected that there were also soldiers outside surrounding them heavily, and feeling that there was no hope left, he steeled his heart and said: "The Five Sword Alliance has always only had brave men who die in battle. If Manager Shui has the courage, then please fight me, Lei Nu, in a duel"

The night has deepened

Zhu Yanhong heard a roar that resembled a lone wolf howling as if it had encountered a tiger or leopard, fading away from near to far, until it was no longer audible

Put me down ... ... put me down. ... ... ... put me down ...

Fang Qingping resolutely said: "I believe that Brother Lei will make a decision that will not disappoint me"

Yet that sword moved slowly, like a white cloud drifting leisurely from the horizon. When the sword light, sword intent, and sword momentum had all tightened around Ye Feng, that sword first paused slightly after Ye Feng instinctively drew his blade to block, then it evaded the sharpness of the Shattered Void Blade, rushing forth like a flood breaching a dam.

Shui Zhi Han let out a long sigh, and with a flick of his thumb, he said, "Brave young man! If you admit defeat, I will let you leave this place!"

Upon seeing the boss's tragic death, Shen Qianqian burst into tears and exclaimed in a delicate voice, "Let's fight till the end!"

At this moment, Ye Feng, who is only in his twenties but has martial arts skills that are not inferior to any famous master in the world, and who owes three points, dare not underestimate it anymore. He held a broken space knife and pressed it tightly against Zhu Yanhong's cheek, not saying much, just hoping that the reinforcements from the general's mansion would arrive soon.

Only Lei Nu had a gloomy expression on his face, his hands still tightly holding onto the lifeless body of Fang Qingping!

There was a great shock in everyone's hearts, and Shen Qianqian's face turned pale. Li Qingsheng, the master of the most mysterious martial arts among the six major evil sects, personally attacked Ye Feng, coupled with Nameless and Xingyunsheng, Ye Feng had no chance at all.

Water knows the cold, facing the thunder's rage: "I am not a person who delights in killing. If the boss does not die, this place will surely remain a scene of slaughter. Brother Lei, you should understand my helplessness..."

To know that the leader has just made a powerful declaration, which has already elevated the morale to its highest point. Even though Shui Zhihan is full of words, he cannot diminish the leader's spirit of self-sacrifice and the surging momentum.

Zhu Yanhong's hand had secretly grasped the Qiu Si sword in her arms, while Wuming's attention was entirely focused on Ye Feng, completely unaware that this seemingly delicate woman was actually holding a sword in her embrace

He knows that he cannot

He does not want her to die in front of him

What awaited them were actually the members of the Shenxian Gang who had secretly infiltrated Suzhou City and the allied soldiers of the Kuaile Building. In this situation, everyone knew that there must have been an issue with the three points.

Shui Zhihan, however, did not respond, his cold gaze sweeping over Shen Qianqian. He said indifferently, "For the sake of the Lord of the Falling Flower Palace, I truly do not wish to be enemies with the descendants of old acquaintances. Miss Shen, would you be willing to stay?"

The water knew the cold as it watched the clouds drift by, a hint of surprise crossed its eyes: "Where is the nameless one?"

Stop right there! Shui Zhihan calmly waved his hand and smiled: "Brother Lei, since the day you received the general's order, you must have anticipated today's outcome. Why do you still look so surprised?"

The leader turned to the remaining dozens of his followers and shouted: "Brothers, listen up! If I unfortunately die in battle, it is best if you can survive. If not, then fight them to the death. Even if you cannot kill the enemy, make sure to bite back fiercely. If my prestige is diminished, damn it, I will not protect you in the underworld!"

If I cannot have her, would I rather destroy her instead

The shadow slowly straightened up, illuminated by the flickering candlelight in front of the Wind Chilling Pavilion. One could see the overwhelming hatred emanating from his face, twisted in pain, as blood flowed freely from his severed wrist. He murmured, "What a Ye Feng, what a shattered void blade!"

The boss shouted angrily: "Damn it, if you owe me three points, come out! Shui Zhihan, you come out too!"

Xing Yun Sheng Dao: "Ye Feng took Lady Lei and fled westward, while Wu Ming kept a distant watch from behind. Based on the time Ye Feng left, it is estimated that he should have already encountered the Lord of Licheng by now." Li Qingsheng has always been stationed at the Wangsi City in Xiangxi, which is why Xing Yun Sheng refers to him as the city lord.

Ye Feng hesitated in his heart, knowing that Wu Ming was deliberately stalling for time, clearly intending to wait until Shui Zhi Han and the others successfully ambushed Lei Nu before coming to scheme against him. But could he truly remain indifferent to the threat posed by Wu Ming's dagger against Zhu Yan Hong?

The fragmented blade closely followed the dark shadow like a lingering presence, seemingly determined not to return empty-handed without severing the opponent's head

That sword light is unparalleled and magnificent

However, upon seeing the gaze that Zhu Yanhong directed at Ye Feng tonight, he suddenly realized that in Zhu Yanhong's eyes, only someone like Ye Feng could capture her attention so profoundly, even... to the extent of causing her a fleeting moment of heart flutter.

Just as I was taken aback, a strange and chilling energy suddenly rebounded and struck my heart through my meridians!

Ye Feng's corner of the mouth twitched, wanting to say something but not speaking it out. Just gazing at the bright moon in the sky, Ye Feng helped Zhu Yanyan by pressing a few acupoints to stop the bleeding. When his hand touched her soft cheek, his heart trembled slightly. At that moment, he had made up his mind: he would never let anyone hurt her again.

Ye Feng looked somewhat apprehensive: "If I'm not mistaken, the person who came is Shui Zhihan." He certainly knew that the martial arts displayed by the visitor were not the chilling palm technique of Shui Zhihan, but he just wanted to test whether the person owed three points had already communicated with the General's Mansion, so he deliberately set up a maze.

Recalling the brief encounter just now, although it was only a few exchanges, the danger and fear were greater than any previous battle. A slight mistake would lead to defeat, while the other side seemed calm and at ease, as if they had not yet exerted their full strength.

Her heart was about to explode. She knew they were all waiting, waiting for the next lightning strike, waiting for each other's figure to appear in their expectations, sight, roar, and under the sword!

The gleam of the knife fades away, leaving behind a dark void.

Disciple: "It has been the time it takes to burn an incense stick since he left."

Lei Nu's eyes slowly swept over his subordinates: "I, Lei Nu, owe my current position to all of you. But now, I can no longer give you anything. I can only sacrifice my own reputation, so that all of you can escape this disaster..."

Just as he was about to support Zhu Yanhong, who had just fallen, under the sudden change, there was no time to think carefully. He grabbed Zhu Yanhong's shoulder with his left hand, while a shiny dagger was already against her delicate cheek with his right hand, a look of anxiety on his face, ... staring blankly at Ye Feng, who was holding the broken empty knife in his hand.

Ye Feng didn't even turn his head. His eyes were still fixed on the black figure who was stumbling back while holding his wrist. He pointed his knife at him and said, "Brother Qian, it's best not to act rashly. Once this knife is unsheathed, sometimes even I can't control its killing intent!"

Yet, Ke Ye Feng still did not feel the slightest sense of caution in front of the two formidable masters, Wu Ming and Xing Yun Sheng. Even when faced with the sharp blade of Zhu Yan Hong, he remained calm and composed, showing no signs of panic.

The clattering sounds echoed, and the weapons of the remaining six guardians lay scattered on the ground

Wuming has already determined that the flaw in Ye Feng is either Shen Qianqian or Zhu Yanhong. Now that Shen Qianqian has likely been captured, and with Zhu Yanhong under his own dagger, how could Ye Feng possibly refuse to comply

The thunder angrily said, "Water knows cold!"

Or, it is that brilliant, decisive life-and-death battle...! ... Bright!

The boss took a deep breath, paused for a moment, and placed his left palm and right fist over his chest: "Please!"

Everyone can see the profound internal strength displayed in such a way, and Lei Nu still fearlessly confronts the challenge, with a momentum of sorrowful determination, willing to die for righteousness. It is truly admirable.

As a shadow assassin, this nameless operation is a great violation of conscience. In order to smoothly infiltrate the Five Sword Villa without arousing suspicion from others, Nameless has to play a role of outstanding intelligence and insight into the situation - a role that is three points lacking.

At this moment, she knew that her heartbeats were all gathered in this terrifying night, as well as gathered on Ye Feng.

Ye Feng suddenly stopped, feeling someone approaching silently.

The leader led a few followers to fight their way out, already covered in blood, and rushed to the front of Lei Nu: "Damn it, we've been ambushed, let's go!"

The Broken Sky Blade strikes swiftly. As soon as Ye Feng raised his right hand, the bright blade light swept over in an instant, carrying the momentum of a hero's farewell at the Yi River, and directly chopped at the unnamed left shoulder.

Debt of three points moved: "Are you saying that the Thunder League Master and his men fell into a trap when they came out to greet me on behalf of the Brotherhood?"

Ye Feng took off his outer garment, tore off a small piece of the collar to help her bandage the wound, and then tore the outer garment into long strips. He silently tied Zhu Yanhong on his back.

Darkness, eternal darkness.

Wishing Yan Hong's sword pierces the void, the body has already lost balance, falling straight towards Ye Feng. Watching helplessly as the dagger, gleaming with a faint light, stabs towards one's own face, a thought that was never dared to be thought of before suddenly flashes through the mind - if one were to die in front of him, he should remember oneself for a longer time, right?

Water knows cold, and he laughed again in the cold. He added, "In fact, there are not many paths left for Brother Lei now!"

At that moment, she only knew that if Ye Feng died, she would use the Qiusi Sword to stab herself in the chest. She didn't know if she wanted to die to avoid being humiliated by others or because she didn't want to live alone after his death...

Yan Hong unexpectedly smiled, and the smile squeezed out from the continuously flowing blood, as if rendering a helpless and beautiful sadness. Her hand seemed to have touched Ye Feng's cold and stern face, but then weakly dropped down. She smiled and said, "Young Master Ye, you are so mighty that you have driven away all the bad people."

The boss laughed heartily, his eyes fixed on Shui Zhihan. He slapped his chest with his fan-like hand and said word by word, "You with the surname Shui, come and fight me!"

When I first saw her, her eyes were like two arrows, one shooting the surging happiness towards him, the other shooting the plain and long-lasting sadness towards him...

The hearts of the crowd suddenly tightened, and even the breath dared not come out.

The boss showed a look of perseverance, gritted his teeth, first looked at his own brothers, then looked at Shui Zhihan, and shook his head slowly! The meaning is that he will never be willing to be an only child!

Wuming suddenly felt some regret, regretting underestimating Yefeng.

Wish Yanhong immediately saw the brightness and light!

Shui Zhihan laughed heartily: "Brother Lei, you made a decisive decision. I, Shui, will certainly not let you down."

Until now, Lei Nu still doesn't understand what exactly happened. Over the years, he has been living a comfortable life and rarely had any conflicts with others. At this moment, a sudden disaster struck, and he couldn't help but feel a bit at a loss.

Unexpectedly, Shui Zhihan only used 60% of his strength in this sudden incident. He was shaken to the ground by the incoming person's attack and exclaimed, "Dragon Soars in the Sky!"

Broken Sky Blade!

He doesn't know why he cares so much about her, someone else's, or even his own brother's wife?

The water knows the cold, laughing without words, silently waiting for the thunder's decisive judgment!

Water knows cold without waiting for thunder to speak. Su Rong said solemnly, "Brother Lei, you don't need to surrender to me. The General's Mansion only wants Ye Feng's head. In the future, the Jiangnan Five Sword Sect will also be an ally of the General's Mansion, not my subordinate. Brother Lei naturally knows what to do."

Thunder Fury finally became enraged. He, along with the remaining seven guardians, formed a circular formation with Shen Qianqian and Shui Er, fighting while retreating, breaking out of the battle group, and watching the fierce clash of the Divine Tranquility Gang in a daze.

Not to mention, seeing a slender figure that resembles a ghostly mountain spirit, with a strand of light smoke-like speed, and the strangeness of this palm strike.

At this moment, Ye Feng seemed completely captivated by Li Qingsheng's Soul Grasping Cry and Soul Illuminating Great Technique, his gaze vacant as he stared fixedly at Li Qingsheng's pair of blood-red eyes, barely managing to fend off the opponent's claw technique known as "Wind and Thunder in Motion".

The determination of a sword lies in its sharpness.

Shui Zhihan sighed and said, "General, your only goal is to break the void with your knife and make the leaves fly. If Brother Lei surrenders to me, I can guarantee your safety!"

The leader gritted his teeth, forcefully swallowing a mouthful of congealed blood, his eyes fixed intently on Shui Zhihan's hand, struggling to utter each word from his throat: "There are still two palms!"

With a loud shout, Shui Zhihan leaped up and struck out with a palm.

Lei Nu knows water and cold, what he said is not false, but he also has no idea: "How do you want to proceed?"

The crowd fell silent.

His words were half true and half false. The mysterious person did not refrain from taking action, but indeed gave him unprecedented pressure.