Wuxia: Become the 100-Victory Sword King at the Beginning

Chapter 162: Legacy of a General: Maggie Cheung's Amazing Military Strategy, Bai Zhi's Reversal of Feelings

When Shi Feiyang saw Qi Meizhen in danger, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand and hung in his throat. Anxiety surged in his heart like a surging tide.

Without hesitation, he quickly used the amazing skill of "hiding one's body and name". He looked like a black phantom, carrying a fierce momentum, and shot towards Michelle Yim.

While leaping into the air, Shi Feiyang's aura suddenly changed, as if a huge rock was thrown into a calm lake, causing huge waves.

In an instant, a layer of crystal clear ice, like something out of a dream, quickly wrapped around his body. The ice emitted an extremely chilling coldness, as if it could swallow up all the warmth in the world.

Under the invasion of this cold air, the surrounding air was like encountering the bitter north wind in the coldest days of winter. It condensed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into pieces of ice crystals that sparkled with a cold light.

In the dim light, these ice crystals are like stars fallen to the earth, but each one exudes a deadly chill.

Shi Feiyang instantly activated the sixth level of the Mingyu Gong, "Frost Sky Ice Prison." He stretched his arms like an eagle's wings, thrusting them forward with unstoppable momentum. In an instant, a massive wall of ice surged forward like a tidal wave, surging towards the sorcery attack.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang quickly approached Qi Meizhen, and the dragon pagoda on the ring on his left middle finger looked more and more mysterious.

The entire body of the Divine Dragon Pagoda radiated a faint golden light. This golden light was soft but contained endless power. It was the sacred light flowing out from the temple of the ancient gods.

The golden light continued to spread, like an invisible barrier, slowly covering the poisonous fog in front of Shi Feiyang and Qi Meizhen's noses.

The poisonous fog, touched by the golden light, dissipated instantly, like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun. The fog, originally filled with a rancid odor that contaminated everything it touched, was now dispelled by the golden light of the Shenlong Pagoda. Fresh air quickly filled the space left by the dissipated poisonous fog, ensuring that Shi Feiyang and Qi Meizhen could breathe pure air and preventing Qi Meizhen from suffocating and falling into despair.

Wherever the ice wall constructed by the extreme coldness of Shi Feiyang's Mingyu Gong passed, the black vines that were baring their fangs and claws and trying to hurt Qi Meizhen were instantly frozen as if they were cast under a powerful immobilization spell.

The vines that were originally full of vitality and constantly twisting have now become extremely stiff, and the surface is covered with a thick layer of ice armor, which flashes a cold luster in the dim light, like a piece of ice sculpture.

The green smoke that filled the air, emitting a foul odor, was also swept away by this powerful cold air, like a remnant of cloud being mercilessly dispersed by a strong wind, instantly dissipating without a trace. The once dazzling spiritual light of the witchcraft technique also dimmed at this moment, as if it were completely shrouded by darkness and lost all its power.

But Baizhi, a Miao girl who is well versed in the art of witchcraft, is not someone who will give up easily.

Her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, but she gritted her teeth and stubbornly chanted the mysterious and strange spell again.

As the spell sounded, the frozen vines seemed to be injected with evil power and began to wriggle violently.

The ice on their surface could not bear the weight and hideous cracks appeared, as if they were about to break free from the icy bondage and launch another fatal attack on Maggie Cheung.

Shi Feiyang snorted coldly upon seeing this, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he could see through all the evil conspiracies.

He drew his sword with a "swish", and the Sky Frost Blade in his hand flashed a dazzling cold light in the dim light, like the brightest star in the night sky, but carrying endless murderous intent.

He used a move from the Baisheng Sword Technique called "Sword Breaking the Sky". An extremely sharp sword energy whizzed out from his hand. The sword energy seemed to have condensed the power of heaven and earth, and with an unstoppable momentum, it slashed directly towards Bai Zhi.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the air seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand, making a "buzzing" sound that was heart-pounding.

Bai Zhi was terrified, her eyes filled with despair, and she saw her doomsday coming.

She quickly swung the silver stick in her hand, trying to block the fatal blow.

However, Shi Feiyang's sword energy was too powerful, like a mountain pressing down on one's head, and it was impossible to resist.

With a crisp "crack" sound, the silver stick was instantly cut into two pieces.

Bai Zhi was also blown away several feet by this powerful force. She drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood. The blood was like a blooming red flower, dyeing her colorful Miao costume red, making her look particularly sad and tragic.

Shi Feiyang took advantage of the situation and rushed towards Qi Meizhen, hugged her tightly in his arms, his eyes full of concern and worry, and asked anxiously: "Meizhen, how are you?" Qi Meizhen's pretty face turned slightly red, feeling Shi Feiyang's strong embrace, her heart was beating like a deer.

She was clearly the daughter of a military family, possessing extraordinary courage and martial arts skills, but at this moment she feigned fear and said coquettishly, "I... I'm so scared."

She simply wanted to take this opportunity to stay in Shi Feiyang's arms for a while longer and enjoy the sweetness and warmth.

In fact, she knew in her heart that Shi Feiyang would be able to protect her, and her "fear" was just a cunning reflection of a young girl's mind.

At that moment, a sharp, piercing whistle pierced the tense atmosphere. The Venomous Spider Woman, the master of the Pansi Cave who controlled the human-faced spiders, arrived with a group of Venomous Spider Men, surging like a surging tide and instantly surrounding Shi Feiyang and Qi Meizhen.

Shi Xiong, who was in the arms of "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen, widened his eyes and shouted in fear: "Young Master, be careful!"

The childish voice was full of concern for Shi Feiyang, and it was particularly clear in this tense atmosphere.

The Spidermen wore black bodysuits that seemed woven from the shadows of the night, clinging tightly to their bodies and adding a touch of mystery and eeriness. They wore hideous spider masks, their eyes glowing an eerie red, like demons from hell. The silk swords they wielded shimmered with a cold light. Their blades were slender and flexible, like a spider's thread, yet incredibly sharp, capable of easily slitting an enemy's throat. The Spiderwoman wielded a wand inlaid with a massive spider gem, a deep purple hue imbued with untold malevolent power.

She screamed loudly, her voice sharp and piercing, like the cry of a night owl, creepy.

With a wave of her wand, a group of human-faced spiders swooped down from all directions.

The human-faced spider is huge, more than one meter tall, with eight eyes flashing red light, like eight red lanterns, emitting a strange aura.

They spewed green venom from their mouths, which flickered faintly in the dim light. Wherever it went, the ground was instantly corroded into black pits, emitting a pungent smell.

Bai Zhi took advantage of the chaos, endured the pain in her body, and used her witchcraft again. Countless red earthworm-like insects suddenly emerged from the ground, twisting their bodies at an extremely fast speed, and quickly pounced towards Shi Feiyang and Qi Meizhen.

Wherever the poisonous insect passed, black traces were corroded on the land, as if the earth was torn apart.

The green smoke in the air gathered again, condensing into a giant green skull. The skull opened its bloody mouth and spewed a poisonous mist towards the two people. The poisonous mist was dark green and emitted a disgusting smell. If enveloped by the poisonous mist, the consequences would be disastrous.

Seeing this, Shi Feiyang made a quick decision and carried Michelle Yim on his back.

Maggie Cheung understood what he meant and quickly reached out to hug Shi Feiyang's neck tightly, with a determined look on her face.

The Divine Dragon Pagoda on the ring on Shi Feiyang's left middle finger emitted a soft yet firm golden light. This golden light seemed to have life, entwining itself with the poisonous mist that filled Shi Feiyang and Qi Meizhen's noses.

The poisonous fog, like an inky ghost, swirled recklessly, emitting a sickening stench. But under the touch of the Shenlong Pagoda's golden light, it dissipated swiftly, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun. Wherever the golden light touched, the air instantly became fresh and pure, creating a safe breathing space for Shi Feiyang and Qi Meizhen, allowing them to fully devote themselves to the battle without being disturbed by the poisonous fog.

Shi Feiyang gripped the Sky Frost Blade tightly, his aura radiating as he unleashed the "Eight Directions Slash" technique from his Hundred Victories Sword Technique. In an instant, the blade flashed, like streaks of lightning tearing through the dark sky.

Each flash of his sword carried a powerful, overwhelming force, swiftly slashing down upon the advancing human-faced spiders. Those spiders, once fierce and ferocious, their eight eyes flashing an eerie red light, now seemed as fragile as paper beneath Shi Feiyang's blade.

The knife flashed, and the human-faced spider was instantly cut in half. Green blood splashed like a fountain, spilling onto the ground, emitting a pungent fishy smell.

At the same time, the approaching Gu worm was not spared either, being precisely cut in two by the blade's energy. Its corpse twisted in agony on the ground, continuously oozing dark green mucus and emitting waves of rancid odor, making the surrounding air even more polluted.

Qi Meizhen quickly slid off Shi Feiyang's back and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. The golden light of the Shenlong Pagoda extended again, tightly enveloping the two of them, forming an invisible yet indestructible golden network.

This golden network is like a protective barrier of the gods. Once any poison touches it, it will instantly dissolve and will not cause any harm to them.

Maggie Cheung's eyes were determined as she used the Miao Dao Sect's "Attracting Bees and Butterflies" technique.

The Miao Dao in her hand danced rapidly in the air, impenetrable, with overlapping sword shadows that were dazzling.

Every time he swung the sword, it brought up a whistling, sharp wind that swept towards the approaching poisonous spider man.

The poisonous spider men were originally aggressive, wearing black tights, a ferocious spider mask, and holding spider silk swords that flashed with cold light. But now, under Qi Meizhen's attack, they all looked terrified and staggered backwards.

The ferocity in their eyes was replaced by fear, and the weapons in their hands began to tremble unconsciously.

Although Shi Feiyang and Qi Meizhen cooperated well and stubbornly resisted the multiple attacks of the poisonous spider man, the human-faced spider and the witchcraft, the enemy's offensive was like a surging tide, one wave after another, becoming more and more fierce, and the situation became more and more critical.

Shi Feiyang knew that this was not a long-term solution. Suddenly, he grabbed Qi Meizhen tightly with his backhand and threw her into the air with all his strength, shouting, "Xie Wen, catch her!"

Xie Wen heard this and soared into the air like an eagle spreading its wings, his body agile and nimble. With a flick of his wrist, the long whip in his hand, like a nimble snake, drew a graceful arc in the air and firmly wrapped around Qi Meizhen.

The moment Qi Meizhen was caught, she looked down, her eyes full of worry for Shi Feiyang, and she shouted anxiously: "Feiyang, be careful!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Feiyang's eyes were as firm as a rock, and he suddenly activated the eighth level of Mingyu Gong - "Supreme Forgetfulness".

In an instant, the chill around him suddenly increased several times like a raging tsunami.

Under the attack of this extreme cold, the surrounding air was instantly frozen solid, forming pieces of crystal clear ice crystals.

These ice crystals gleamed with a cold radiance in the dim light, like frost from hell. The extreme chill emanating from the Mingyu Gong surged like an unstoppable torrent, surging towards the sorcery techniques, poisonous spiders, human-faced spiders, and poisonous insects.

Enveloped by this chill, the human-faced spiders and poisonous insects were instantly frozen into ice sculptures, their hideous features and twisted limbs frozen in place, unable to move. The green smoke and poisonous mist from the witchcraft also failed to escape, frozen in mid-air, forming eerie ice crystals that flickered faintly in the air, like suspended ghosts.

Bai Zhi watched all this from the side, her heart filled with shock and confusion.

She couldn't understand why, with her mysterious sorcery, she had once successfully sealed off 30,000 Ming troops, putting even those well-trained soldiers in dire straits, but couldn't contain Shi Feiyang and his men. Her eyes were filled with resentment and confusion, and she wondered: Could Shi Feiyang be an immortal? What on earth could he possibly be capable of, to repeatedly break my sorcery?

Bai Zhi could never have imagined that Shi Feiyang had the finest blood of the Sunflower Saint flowing in his body, and was even protected by a divine artifact like the Dragon Pagoda.

The poisonous spider woman was also terrified. She watched helplessly as the human-faced spider and poisonous spider man that she had carefully controlled, as well as the witchcraft techniques she and Bai Zhi performed together, collapsed in the face of Shi Feiyang's powerful strength.

She waved the magic wand inlaid with a huge spider gem, trying to resist the powerful cold, but the light emitted by the magic wand seemed so weak and powerless under the extreme coldness of Mingyu Gong.

The Poisonous Spider Woman knew that the situation was hopeless. She looked at Bai Zhi, and both of them had expressions of despair on their faces.

In the end, they could only reluctantly flee in panic, their figures quickly disappearing in this bloody battle-battled place.

In mid-autumn, the sky is as blue as a gem, crystal clear without a trace of impurities. Soft sunlight, like golden threads, filters through the thin clouds, gently scattering across the earth, draping everything in the world in a dreamy veil.

The breeze, with a hint of coolness, blows gently, whispering the tranquility of autumn, mixed with the faint fragrance of the grass and trees in the mountains and forests, refreshing the heart.

With his extraordinary martial arts, Shi Feiyang successfully defeated the Poisonous Spider Woman and Bai Zhi and their terrifying witchcraft.

Xie Wen used his "Flying Catkins and Light Smoke" skill, wrapping Qi Meizhen with a soft whip while holding Shi Xiong firmly. He then slowly floated down from the sky like a light feather. After landing, he let go of Shi Xiong and Qi Meizhen, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on Shi Feiyang.

Shi Xiong's eyes sparkled with admiration, and he shouted excitedly, "Master, your skills just now were amazing! Those scary poisonous spiders and weird witchcraft were like pieces of paper when they came into contact with you. They shattered at the first touch!"

Xie Wen nodded gently, his face full of admiration, and began to praise: "Chief, you really turned the tide in today's battle. It really opened my eyes. Your kung fu is truly admirable."

Maggie Cheung's eyes were full of tenderness as she looked at Shi Feiyang, as if they were the only two left in the world.

She opened her mouth gently, her voice as gentle as a spring breeze: "Fei Yang, you were so handsome just now. I've never seen such powerful martial arts. With you here, no danger is a problem."

Shi Feiyang smiled gently, a humble expression on his face, and said, "I'm almost embarrassed by all the praise. I was just doing my best. It was thanks to everyone's unity that we were able to drive the enemy away."

After saying that, he slowly put the Sky Frost Blade back into its sheath.

After a short rest, Shi Feiyang led Xie Wen, Shi Xiong and Qi Meizhen to continue moving towards Feihu Pass to investigate the matter where 30,000 Ming army soldiers were trapped by Bai Zhi and the Poisonous Spider Woman using witchcraft.

At this moment, the Feihu Pass in front of them was like a dormant giant beast, lying between the mountains.

The terrain of Feihu Pass is steep and rugged, with mountains on both sides towering into the clouds and cliffs that look like they were cut by axes or knives, which is daunting.

The walls of the pass are tall and thick, exuding a cold atmosphere under the sunlight.

The watchtowers on the city walls stand tall and straight, like the eyes of a giant, vigilantly watching the surroundings.

The road leading to Feihu Pass is winding, narrow and rugged, with a steep cliff on one side and a bottomless valley on the other. If you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces. It is a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

As they were walking, Maggie Cheung suddenly said coquettishly, "Fei Yang, my legs hurt so much, I really can't walk anymore."

After a while, she muttered again: "Oh, my waist is so sore, I feel like I can hardly stand." At this time, Maggie Cheung looked pitiful, her eyes were full of expectation and fragility, just like the delicate stamens in spring, anyone who saw her would feel pity.

Shi Feiyang's heart was filled with helplessness, but beneath that helplessness, there was a hint of doting tenderness, like a spring breeze gently blowing across the surface of a lake, rippling the surface. He sighed softly, a sigh filled with indulgence and tolerance for Michelle Yim, and said softly, "Okay, then I'll carry you and leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his strong arms and carefully picked up Michelle Yim, his movements so gentle as if he was holding a rare treasure.

Maggie Cheung put her arms around Shi Feiyang's neck, and a happy smile instantly bloomed on her face. That smile was like a flower blooming in spring, delicate and brilliant. Her eyes were shining with bright light, full of love for Shi Feiyang.

Xie Wen and Shi Xiong witnessed this scene and both laughed in their hearts.

Xie Wen tilted his head slightly, his lips curling up slightly. Shi Xiong covered his mouth with his hand, his eyes filled with mischief and amusement. They were both trying hard to suppress laughter, afraid to disturb the warm atmosphere, and their expressions of stifling laughter were quite amusing.

Shi Feiyang held Michelle Yim in his arms, his steps steady as an ancient bell. Each step was powerful and firm, his momentum soaring like a rainbow, as if he could crush mountains and rivers. He ran swiftly through the towering mountains, nimbly weaving through the dense forests. The surrounding trees seemed to serve as his foil, whistling past him.

Although he was holding someone in his arms, his breathing was steady, he didn't feel tired at all, his face wasn't red, and his heart wasn't beating fast, as if Michelle Yim was as light as a feather to him.

His breathing was even and deep, revealing his deep inner strength and powerful physique.

Maggie Cheung lay in Shi Feiyang's arms, feeling his strong arms as solid as steel, tightly protecting her. His steady heartbeat was like a beautiful melody, beating against her heart again and again.

Her heart was filled with happiness, as if the whole world had become bright and warm. Her pretty face seemed to be as sweet as candy, and the sweetness seemed to fill the air. She closed her eyes slightly, savoring the beauty of this moment. Time seemed to stand still at this moment. She wished this beautiful moment could be frozen forever, and she would just stay in Shi Feiyang's arms.

And the "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen also carried Shi Xiong on his back and performed the "Flying Catkins and Light Smoke Skill".

His figure was as light as catkins, floating freely in the breeze, and he was like an eagle spreading its wings and soaring high, with agile and elegant posture, drawing a beautiful arc in the sky.

Shi Xiong lay tightly on Xie Wen's back, holding Xie Wen's clothes tightly with both hands, his eyes flashing with excitement and curiosity. He looked at the mountains and forests passing by rapidly below. The lush trees and winding streams amazed him. From time to time, he let out clear exclamations, and the sound echoed in the valley.

Just as they were about to approach Feihu Pass, something unexpected happened.

Suddenly, thirty-six rolling logs and rocks came tumbling down from Feihu Pass. The logs resembled giant pythons, and the rocks resembled ferocious beasts, roaring towards them with a devastating force.

For a moment, dust flew up, covering the sky and the sun. The whole world seemed to be shaken by this powerful force, and the situation was precarious.

Xie Wen reacted quickly, hugged Shi Xiong, and instantly flew into the air, performing the "Flying Catkins and Light Smoke Skill". His body was like a light feather, moving flexibly between the rolling dust and boulders, and dodged them unscathed.

Qi Meizhen in Shi Feiyang's arms was frightened by this sudden change and screamed. She hugged Shi Feiyang's neck tightly with both hands, her nails almost digging into his skin, and her whole body trembled.

This time, she was really scared, her eyes were full of fear, and she was worried that she and Shi Feiyang would die here.

Yet, in an instant, Maggie Cheung's heart was filled with sweet joy. On the brink of life and death, she suddenly felt that dying with Shi Feiyang wouldn't be such a bad thing. A wave of unwavering love surged within her, and she closed her eyes in overwhelming emotion, murmuring, "In the sky, I wish to be a pair of wings, and on the earth, I wish to be a pair of branches." Her voice was gentle but firm, filled with deep attachment to Shi Feiyang.

Shi Feiyang felt the change in Qi Meizhen's mood and felt warm in his heart, but he also knew that the situation was critical.

He moved Michelle Yim onto his back very quickly, his movements smooth and swift.

Then, he crossed his palms, and the aura around him suddenly changed, and then he performed the Tathagata Palm.

He just shouted "Buddha's Dharma is boundless", and suddenly, the power of his palm was like an ancient lake bursting its banks, and the surging flood overflowed in an instant. The palm power was like a tide, overwhelming and surging towards the rolling logs and rocks.

Wherever the palm force reached, those originally powerful rolling logs and rocks were like fragile toys in the face of this powerful palm force. They were knocked away, crushed, and splashed everywhere.

The rebels at the pass cried out in surprise when they saw this scene.

A rebel soldier widened his eyes and shouted in horror, "What kind of martial arts is this? How can it be so powerful?"

Another soldier, his face pale and his voice trembling, said, "He easily dispelled our rolling logs and rocks. What should we do?"

Another soldier, with a look of despair on his face, muttered to himself, "Could this man be a god sent down from heaven? We are no match for him!"

Poison Spider Woman and Bai Zhi were among the rebels, and were also stunned by the scene before them. They had originally thought that Shi Feiyang was just a name in name only, but now they realized that Shi Feiyang was not just a legend in the martial arts world, but a god-like existence.

Bai Zhi looked at Shi Feiyang, her heart deeply shaken.

She had originally intended to kill Shi Feiyang, but now, looking at his handsome face and graceful figure, her thoughts quietly changed. She was completely captivated by this handsome young hero and admired him deeply, even thinking of befriending him. Her eyes no longer held hostility, but were filled with admiration and admiration.

That night, after Shi Feiyang retreated, Bai Zhi's heart could no longer calm down.

She sat alone in the tent, and Shi Feiyang's heroic figure and handsome face always appeared in front of her eyes.

Shi Feiyang's dominance when he performed the Tathagata Palm and his composure when facing danger were deeply imprinted in her mind.

Bai Zhi's heart was beating like a deer, and a feeling she had never experienced before was quietly growing in her heart, making her toss and turn, unable to fall asleep.

Shi Feiyang carried Qi Meizhen on his back, like a black lightning that streaked across the sky; Xie Wen carried Shi Xiong on his back, just like a wisp of smoke floating lightly in the wind. The two of them broke through the clouds and mist and flew back to the Xiongying Society's base at lightning speed.

At this time, the bonfire in the camp was burning fiercely, the flames licking the night sky, illuminating the surroundings in red.

The tents were scattered in an orderly manner, and occasionally a few wisps of smoke rose up and slowly drifted away in the quiet air.

The breeze blows gently, bringing a hint of fresh air unique to the mountains and forests.

The heroes including "Iron Palm" Wu Zhong, "Archer" Miao Menlong, "Water Dragon" Jin Liufu, "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi, "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun and others had been looking forward to their return. When they saw them return, they all ran as fast as they could and went straight to Shi Feiyang's tent.

Inside the tent, candlelight flickered.

The dim light flickered in the breeze, casting hazy shadows of everyone on the tent wall.

Maggie Cheung's pretty face flushed, just like the peach blossoms blooming in spring, delicate and beautiful. She moved lightly and shyly sat beside Shi Feiyang, with affectionate eyes, as if everything in the world had ceased to exist, leaving only Shi Feiyang's figure.

Xie Wen and Shi Xiong stood in front of everyone, their faces beaming with joy, and recounted their experience of the investigation in vivid detail.

Outside the tent, the night was dark, and the occasional low growls of unknown wild animals added a touch of mystery to the atmosphere.

Xie Wen was so excited that he danced with joy, his mouth gushing out like a waterfall: "Brothers, you haven't seen Feihu Pass? It's truly a masterpiece of nature, as dangerous as a bottomless pit and so high that it reaches the sky! The mountain path is so narrow that you'll be smashed to pieces if you're not careful. But our leader, Shi Feiyang, is simply a god! Facing Bai Zhi's confusing sorcery and the surging poisonous spiders, the leader remained calm and composed. With a loud roar, he unleashed his astonishing martial arts. In an instant, light shone everywhere, the ground collapsed, the sorcery was immediately ineffective, and the poisonous spiders were so frightened that they pissed and pissed themselves in all directions! I will never forget that scene. The leader's martial arts are simply unprecedented and unparalleled!"

Shi Xiong nodded vigorously beside him, his eyes wide as copper bells, and said excitedly: "That's right, that's right, I was stunned at the time. The chief leader was like a god of war descended from the sky, majestic and invincible! Those poisonous spiders and witches were like paper in front of the chief leader, breaking at the slightest touch!"

Everyone was stunned, their faces filled with shock, and then burst into warm applause.

The atmosphere in the tent was lively and everyone's faces looked particularly excited in the candlelight.

"Iron Palm" Wu Zhong clasped his hands together and said with admiration, "The chief leader's skills are truly unmatched. We are in awe of him! Such martial arts will surely lead our Xiongying Society to dominate the martial arts world and intimidate all quarters!"

"God Archer" Miao Menlong also said excitedly: "The chief leader's martial arts are simply a god descending from heaven. With the chief leader here, there is nothing our Xiongying Society can't accomplish!"

Shi Feiyang nodded slightly, with a modest smile on his face, and said: "Everyone is praising me, I just tried my best and won by luck."

Then, Shi Feiyang and the other heroes began to discuss how to break through Feihu Pass. Outside the tent, the night wind blew, making a whirring sound.

As he spoke, he spread out the paper, picked up the brush, and quickly drew the blueprint of Feihu Pass.

The blueprint clearly depicted the precipitous terrain of Feihu Pass, surrounded by mountains and steep cliffs. A winding path led to the towering pass. Everyone looked at the blueprint, their brows furrowed, their faces filled with difficulty.

Facing such a dangerous pass, with thirty-six rolling logs and rocks, and thousands of arrows shot from above, it was really a difficult task.

For a moment, everyone fell into deep thought, at a loss as to what to do.

At this moment, Michelle Yim, who had been sitting quietly by the side, her eyes wandering, as if she were lost in thought. She had followed her father, a renowned general in the fight against the Japanese invaders, throughout her career, and through his influence, she had a unique understanding of military operations.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind. She stood up and announced in a firm tone, "My dear men, I have an idea! I have followed my father to fight against the Japanese pirates since I was a child, so I know a little bit about formations. We can try to upgrade the Mandarin Duck Formation to the 'Six Harmonies Sword Formation'. As long as we select 360 elite disciples, line them up according to this formation, and cooperate with each other, we will definitely be able to break through the 36 rolling logs and stones at Feihu Pass."

When everyone heard this, they stared at Maggie Cheung with wide eyes, their surprise and admiration evident in words.

The tent suddenly became so quiet that the only sound left was the crackling of the burning candles.

Xiang Kun, the "Iron Flute Scholar," led the praise: "Miss Qi, you are truly a master of both civil and military skills! Your military acumen is truly admirable! 'Six Harmonies Sword Formation' sounds impressive!"

"Water Dragon" Jin Liufu also nodded: "That's right, Miss Qi's idea is absolutely brilliant! As expected of a famous general, you have such insight that even us roughnecks have to admit defeat!"

Shi Feiyang looked at Qi Meizhen with admiration in his eyes and praised: "Meizhen, your idea is really good. With your help, Feihu Pass will be no problem!" Qi Meizhen met Shi Feiyang's gaze, her face flushed slightly, and her heart was as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

She lowered her head slightly and said softly, "It is Meizhen's blessing to be able to contribute to the chief leader and everyone."

Shi Feiyang acted decisively, waving his hand and addressing Wu Zhong, the Iron Palm, and Xiang Kun, the Iron Flute Scholar, "Wu Zhong and Xiang Kun, you two will accompany Miss Qi to select some elite disciples and fully train them in the 'Six Harmonies Sword Formation'. This is of vital importance, and we must not slack off in the slightest."

The two men took their orders and left. After the other heroes had departed, the tent instantly fell silent, leaving only Shi Feiyang and the imperceptible deerskin bag at his waist. Shi Feiyang's lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile. He reached into the deerskin bag, his movements as gentle as if he were touching the most precious treasure in the world. After a moment, he carefully took out Xiao Yuyan.

Xiao Yuyan opened her big watery eyes and looked around curiously.

Her pink and tender face is like a ripe apple, making people want to reach out and pinch it.

Shi Feiyang said softly, "Xiao Yuyan, you must be hungry. Brother will have dinner with you." As he spoke, he took out the exquisite food from the food box beside him and fed it to Xiao Yuyan mouthful by mouthful.

Every time he fed her a mouthful, he would carefully observe Xiao Yuyan's expression. Xiao Yuyan was eating happily and giggling, and Shi Feiyang also laughed heartily.

The laughter echoed in the tent, full of warmth.

After dinner, Shi Feiyang and Xiao Yuyan played games in the tent. He nimbly fiddled with a few small objects, sometimes turning them into a bunny, sometimes into a butterfly, making Xiao Yuyan laugh out loud, her laughter as clear as a silver bell.

Afterward, Shi Feiyang brought a basin of warm water and bathed and dressed Xiao Yuyan. He was extremely careful, gently wiping her body, fearing to hurt her. After changing into clean clothes, Xiao Yuyan looked even more adorable and playful.

Shi Feiyang played with her for a while until Xiao Yuyan's eyelids began to droop and sleepiness set in. Shi Feiyang gently held Xiao Yuyan against his belly, and Xiao Yuyan curled up in his arms like a docile kitten.

Shi Feiyang gently stroked Xiao Yuyan's hair with his hand, and soon, the brother and sister fell into a deep sleep.

The tent was completely silent, with only the sound of their even breathing.

The next morning, sunlight shone through the gaps in the tent, casting a few rays of golden light.

Maggie Cheung was full of energy and began to train the "Six Harmonies Sword Formation".

She was agile and moved among the disciples to give them instructions. Her voice was clear and powerful as she explained the key points of the formation and the tricks of coordination.

The disciples listened attentively, trying their best to perform every move to standard.

The next night, the night fell like a huge piece of black silk, covering the earth.

Baizhi and the Poison Spider Girl were ordered to lead a group of Poison Spider People and the "Blood Evil Gang" to rob the camp.

The "Blood Demon Gang" is notorious in Bozhou. The gang leader, "Blood Demon" Tu Zhongtian, was originally an abandoned disciple of the Blood Demon Palace. His martial arts are strange and cruel, and he is good at the "Blood Demon Palm". When he waves his palms, a layer of blood-red light will appear in his palms. Those who are hit will bleed profusely and their internal energy will be gradually sucked away.

The deputy gang leader, "Ghost-faced Rakshasa" Liu Sanniang, was originally a master of the Yinsha Sect. She always had a hideous ghost mask on her face. She used the "Yinsha Whip", which flashed with a cold light. Wherever the whip tip touched, the air would be torn apart.

The Blood Evil Gang has three incense halls. The leader of the Azure Dragon Hall is known as the "Death Judge" Zhao Dun, who comes from the Evil Tiger Fist School. His boxing is fierce and powerful; the leader of the White Tiger Hall is known as the "Poison Lady" Sun Hu, who is proficient in various poisons, and the "poison needle" hidden weapon in her hand is elusive; the leader of the Suzaku Hall is known as the "Fiery Mad Knife" Zhou Wanxiong, who is good at flame swordsmanship, and the blade is burning with raging flames, and he is very aggressive.

(End of this chapter)