The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Looking at the large bronze lump on the ground, Bai Lian couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, "Young Master, you wield your power with complete ease, could it be that you have already reached the realm of the celestial beings?"

Feng Jiuxiao replied modestly, "Far from it!"

Yuan Zishan snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "A difference of a hair's breadth can lead to a huge error! Let alone such a large difference? You're still a long way from breaking through to the Celestial Realm, what's there to be so smug about?"

Feng Jiuxiao just chuckled foolishly, thinking to himself: What's so smug about him? But he didn't dare to utter a sound, putting on a pitiful appearance.

Pang Shiwu immediately covered his mouth and pretended to gag, "Holy crap, bro! Are you still yourself? Have you been possessed? Why are you suddenly so disgusting? I feel like throwing up everything I ate yesterday!"

Chang Zijing rolled her eyes at Pang Shiwu. "Is it really that exaggerated?"

Pang Shiwu nodded repeatedly, "Yes."

Chang Zijin was speechless.

Wang Sheng, Duanmu Yan, Bai Lian, Big Wolf, Xiong Mengyan and others couldn't help but smile knowingly!
Seeing everyone looking at her, Yuan Zishan knew that if she didn't stop, Feng Jiuxiao's image in everyone's eyes would definitely be damaged. Few people in this world could accept a man being dominated by a woman. Even if Feng Jiuxiao was willing to be punished, she couldn't punish him in front of outsiders; that should only be a private matter between the two of them! Punishing Feng Jiuxiao in front of outsiders would earn her the nickname "tigress," and Feng Jiuxiao the nickname "henpecked." His noble image in front of outsiders would be ruined by at least half! Thinking of this, she rolled her eyes at Feng Jiuxiao, "Hmm, not bad attitude. I'll let you off this time!"

Feng Jiuxiao felt as if he had been granted a pardon and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He clutched his chest, pretending to be a survivor, "Oh dear, that scared me to death."

Chang Zijin laughed and said, "I was just about to speak up for you when Fifteen said you were disgusting, but I didn't expect you to actually be disgusting!"

Xiong Mengyan also laughed and said, "I never expected that the usually decisive and ruthless Young Master Feng would be such a henpecked husband in private!"

"耙耳朵" is a dialect term from the Sichuan region, meaning "afraid of one's wife".

Seeing that the two women were still "not giving up" and were looking for another opportunity to "hunt" Feng Jiuxiao, Yuan Zishan was already somewhat displeased. When the words "henpecked husband" were indeed mentioned, she immediately lost her temper, but outwardly feigned composure: "I remember knowing he was henpecked when Miss Xiong and we went north to the Khitan last time, didn't I? You don't look that old, how can you be so forgetful? If you're not forgetful, then it's even more inexcusable. Is it necessary to pretend to be stupid?!"

Even a fool could smell the gunpowder in her tone at that moment!
Xiong Mengyan smiled immediately without responding. She knew that if she said another word, she would be met with a direct rebuke, and she didn't want to make a fool of herself!

Yuan Zishan then turned her gaze to Chang Zijing, "Sister Zijing, what do you think is disgusting about Jiuxiao?"

Damn it, the fun and intimacy between my man and me is being labeled "disgusting"? How can someone be so foul-mouthed? Saying my man is disgusting is basically saying I'm disgusting too! I can tolerate this, but I can't! Feng Jiuxiao might be too shy to argue with you, but I, Yuan Zishan, don't hold back. I'll argue with anyone who gets in my way!

Chang Zijing knew that Yuan Zishan was extremely jealous today, and with the other party's anger raging, she naturally didn't need to be the one to provoke her! She smiled slightly, "Zishan, I was just joking, why did you take it so seriously?"

Yuan Zishan reacted quickly. Seeing that the other party was actually backing down, she realized that if she pursued the matter relentlessly, all the blame would fall on her. So she immediately smiled and said, "So you were just joking, sister. I almost took it seriously. Please don't blame me, sister."

Chang Zijin laughed and said, "How could that be? It's all my fault for making the joke too realistic, which made you misunderstand."

Yuan Zishan laughed and said, "That's because I like Jiuxiao too much. I get flustered when I care. Don't blame me."

Chang Zijin smiled and said, "I understand." The two exchanged a smile and said nothing more. The matter was thus put to rest.

Xiong Mengyan curled her lip, thinking to herself: Did she have to say "I like Jiuxiao" so loudly? Who was she trying to provoke?

Wang Sheng and Duanmu Yan both started rubbing their temples at the same time.

Headache.

Speechless.

Yuan Zishan may look gentle and weak, but when it comes to stealing men, she is incredibly fierce and ruthless! And no matter how many people are in front of her, she dares to express her love for Feng Jiuxiao without any scruples or concealment!

Even Xiong Mengyan, a woman from the Demonic Sect known in the martial arts world for her "boldness" and "unruly behavior," had to admit defeat and submit!
Xiong Mengyan may appear unrestrained, but she is actually very traditional at heart!

Rumors circulated that she was promiscuous, but in reality, no man had ever been able to sleep with her! In her opinion, without proper marriage certificates, no one could marry her!
On the surface, her eccentric behavior and frivolous speech were mainly due to the influence of her demonic powers. Although she fell in love with Feng Jiuxiao at first sight and dared to express her feelings, she didn't dare to declare her love in public like Yuan Zishan did! No matter how bold she was, she knew that modesty was the foundation of a woman's character!
Chang Zijin is a cautionary tale!
Many people in the martial arts world know that Chang Zijing likes Feng Jiuxiao, but she just doesn't dare to say the words "like" out loud!
Because she still has many concerns!
If she were rejected after asking, losing face would be a small matter compared to losing a friend!

Given Yuan Zishan's notorious jealousy, she will definitely make Feng Jiuxiao make a choice!

Chang Zijin will most likely leave in disappointment!

Therefore, Chang Zijin would never break the ice and would stay by his side as a friend! She was betting on people's hearts!

They're all江湖儿女 (people of the martial arts world), and as long as she doesn't openly try to steal Feng Jiuxiao, Yuan Zishan will definitely not kick her out! Her character is what it is! If she had no tolerance at all, Feng Jiuxiao probably wouldn't like her either!

Looking at Chang Zijin's restrained gaze, Xiong Mengyan felt a strange resonance in her heart!

Seeing the atmosphere getting a bit tense, Wang Sheng quickly chuckled, "This place is really eerie. Corpses can come back to life and kill people, and the bronze snow leopard can also turn into a living creature and attack people. Could that bronze warrior also come back to life?"

Pang Shiwu said, "Your mouth must be blessed."

Wang Sheng asked, "What's wrong?"

Pang Shiwu said, "Look, isn't that warrior's hand moving?"

Everyone instinctively looked over, and sure enough, the armored warrior with the curved sword at his waist was alive!
He gestured with his hands for a long time, as if he was looking for something!
Chang Zijing said, "He's looking for his spear!" She had just taken a spear from the warrior statue to test the depth of the pool, and now it lay beside the water. "I reckon the time the Grand Wizard set has arrived. The warrior should have started his attack, raising his spear to strike, but now that he's gone, the plan has changed, and he's panicked and at a loss!"

Pang Shiwu said, "That's right, Sister Chang is right!" He slowly walked to the warrior's side, rested his chin on his right hand, and quietly watched the bronze warrior's performance. The warrior's hands kept gesturing, but he didn't make a second move for a long time. Pang Shiwu was getting a little impatient. "Damn it, can't you use a knife if you don't have a gun?" He reached out and drew the long knife from the bronze warrior's waist, then handed it to the warrior with a smile, "Here you go!"

The samurai was like a sophisticated machine; once he started, he couldn't stop. His hands kept moving, and even when a long sword was handed to him, he ignored it and simply pushed it aside!
Pang Shiwu's face immediately darkened. "Damn it! You think you're so great? Take it!" But the bronze warrior couldn't understand what he was saying and continued gesturing.
Pang Shiwu was enraged and suddenly drew his sword!
A flash of light, and the sword was already sheathed!

The bronze warrior waved his hands for a while longer, then suddenly split in two!

With a loud crash, the two halves of the bronze statue slammed onto the floor tiles! Looking at the gleaming cut, Pang Shiwu said, "It's actually solid! I thought it was hollow!" This bronze statue must weigh at least five hundred pounds!
Wang Sheng said, "Leave that golden eagle to me! Qing Shuang, draw your sword!" The long sword behind him suddenly drew from its sheath, turning into a cold light that shot towards the bronze golden eagle like lightning!

The golden eagle was originally as still as water, but unexpectedly, the bronze statue moved even before the sword energy arrived!

With a flap of its wings, wind and thunder surged, and a fierce gale swept through the entire hall. The golden eagle instantly flew into the air. Fortunately, the dome was high enough, or it would have been hit!

With a clang, the flying sword Qing Shuang pierced the golden eagle's chest, sending sparks flying. The sword tip pierced a few inches before stopping! Fearing that the opponent might take control of the flying sword, Wang Sheng immediately urged it to be pulled out, and it circled in mid-air again, ready to strike!
Wang Sheng laughed awkwardly and said, "Oh dear, I've made a fool of myself!"

His sword failed to pierce the golden bronze statue, and he immediately felt a little embarrassed!
Duanmu Yan said, "Is it that hard? Let me try!" Whoosh—an arrow shot out!
With a loud clang, the arrow of rebirth formed from icy ice pierced the bronze statue several inches and shattered into pieces!

Duanmu Yan was also shocked, "Holy crap! It's fucking hard!"

Suddenly, the bronze eagle let out a deafening cry. The sound was shrill and piercing. Chang Zijing and the others instantly felt their blood surge and their souls shake. The eagle was now high above them, its outstretched wings exuding an aura that could blot out the sky and the sun. The oppressive feeling was suffocating!

The powerful wind generated by the flapping of the wings instantly blasted the mahogany tables and chairs in the hall away, sending them crashing into the walls and shattering into pieces!

Despite the strong winds, Pang Shiwu remained as steady as Mount Tai!

He placed his right hand on the hilt of his sword and sneered, "You think two broken-winged lords can kill me?"

Feng Jiuxiao suddenly frowned. "This golden eagle..." He had a feeling that there was something wrong with this golden eagle, but he couldn't figure out what it was! No matter how hard bronze is, it can't be harder than the Blood Rain Fragrance Sword! Besides being sharp-tongued and stubborn, what other powerful features does it have?

Just as everyone was speculating, the golden eagle suddenly opened its beak and spewed a ball of fire towards Pang Shiwu! (End of Chapter)