King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 341 - 146: Shi Feiyang Slays the Flying Eagle Gang, Cold Light Strikes Fear into the Enemy (Part 5)

This fierce battle caused them to lose all their strength and resources, and the Flying Eagle Gang instantly collapsed like foam, their former glory vanishing.

After crying bitterly, Zhong Renwang, Xie Zhichuan, Ding Hong, and others arrived at the scene, dejected.

They looked at the bloody carnage before them, a wave of desolation washing over their hearts.

Sharing each other’s plight, they naturally began to inquire what had happened.

When they heard that Shi Feiyang, "Iron Palm" Wu Zhong, "Aquatic Dragon" Jin Liufu, and others had arrived on the outskirts of Luoyang, a cunning gleam flashed in Zhong Renwang’s previously dim eyes, like a hungry wolf spotting its prey.

He was filled with overwhelming joy, nearly leaping with excitement. He couldn’t wait to turn to his son Zhong Wanqiang and commanded viciously, "Wanqiang, quickly contact the Golden Spear Association, don’t delay for a moment, head south to Suzhou Prefecture immediately, and bring me that woman Gong Simeng as a hostage!" As he spoke, he clenched his fists, the muscles on his face twitching slightly from excitement, as if already envisioning Shi Feiyang struggling under his control.

Xie Zhichuan, overhearing on the side, had his originally dejected expression instantly wiped away, replaced by a twisted grin.

His eyes narrowed into slits, glinting with morbid excitement, the corners of his mouth curling upwards to reveal a row of yellowing teeth, as if he were anticipating an extremely thrilling game.

He thought to himself, "Now there’s a good show to watch. Shi Feiyang, let’s see how you can escape this time."

Tang Zihan followed closely by, sticking to Zhong Renwang like a shadow, raising his thumb in admiration, face beaming with flattery, praising, "Elder Zhong, you truly are a Beidou in the Martial Arts world. This wisdom is unmatched! This move is sure to make Shi Feiyang submit obediently."

As he spoke, he kept shaking his head, looking nothing like the dignified Sect Leader of the Huashan Sect, but rather Zhong Renwang’s loyal supporter.

A few days later, the spring rain fell like fine threads, gently sprinkling on the streets and alleys of Suzhou Prefecture.

The streets were sparsely populated, with only the occasional hurried footsteps echoing on the wet stone roads, accentuating the desolation.

Under the distant eaves, water droplets continuously dripped from roof tiles, "drip drop drip drop," creating a crisp sound, as if performing a sorrowful melody, adding a touch of melancholy to this tranquil rainy day.

The ancient city walls of Suzhou Prefecture loomed faintly in the rainy mist, the old bricks seemingly bearing the vicissitudes of a thousand years of wind and rain, silently recounting stories of the past.

Under the city walls, the moat’s water surface rippled in layers, with raindrops breaking the original tranquility, reflecting the willow green and peach blossom red on both banks, yet unable to conceal the wisps of sorrow in the misty rain.

On these rainy spring days, most people in Suzhou Prefecture stayed indoors, either gathered around the fireplace drinking tea and reading, enjoying this rare tranquility; or quietly standing by the window, gazing at the rain outside, their thoughts drifting far away.

In the vast Shi Mansion, Gong Simeng had no mind to appreciate this picturesque scenery.

Wearing plain clothes, she gently caressed her swelling belly with her hands, leaning against the window, gazing at the persistent spring rain. Worry filled her eyes, her brows slightly furrowed, her heart stirred with layers of waves.

She knew well that beneath this surface calm lay hidden turmoil, and with her husband Shi Feiyang not by her side, danger could descend at any moment.

She recalled the moments spent with Shi Feiyang, those beautiful memories like warm sunlight, lighting up her somewhat lonely heart at this moment.

She missed her husband’s figure, his strong arms, his gentle words.

Silently, she prayed in her heart, hoping her husband would return safely and take her away from the impending storm.

The spring rain fell like fine threads, gently weaving together, shrouding Suzhou Prefecture in a hazy curtain of rain.

Raindrops pattered down, hitting the bluestone roads, creating a "drip drop drip drop" sound, as if playing a prelude to the bloody battle about to unfold. And at this moment, danger was creeping toward the Shi Mansion like a snake hidden in the dark.

Zhong Renwang stood in the rain, with a sinister smile on his face. He turned to look at Xie Zhichuan, his gaze carrying an unmistakable tone of command, and said coldly, "Nephew Xie, it’s time to act. Take out some silver, and let’s take a trip to the Suzhou Prefecture Government Office. We need to stabilize that Prefect and the constables for me."

Though Xie Zhichuan was somewhat reluctant, faced with Zhong Renwang’s order, he could only grit his teeth. He took out a stack of silver notes from his bosom and squeezed out a reluctant smile, saying, "As Master Zhong instructs, I, your nephew, will do my best."

With that, the two hurriedly walked towards the government office.

Meanwhile, Golden Spear Association’s Grand Squad Leader Yang Miaofeng, Vice Squad Leader Yang Hua, Cyan Smoke Hall Master Yang Han, Flying News Hall Master Yang Cun, Fuhu Hall Master Yang Qun, and others led a group of Golden Spear Association thugs. Accompanied by He Kezhou, Shan Xue, and Shan Bing, they quietly headed towards Shi Mansion like a group of phantoms.

They were dressed in black, their figures flickering in the rain, with raindrops sliding down their clothing and dripping onto the ground, as if a prelude to the blood about to be spilled.

In broad daylight, these villains brazenly barged into Shi Mansion, and a fierce battle erupted instantly.

"Long Arm Fist" Liao Pei, "Heaven and Earth Saber" Lie Quan, "Mandarin Duck Saber" Xiao Lingling, and Little Scholar Shi Xiong, faced with these uninvited guests, showed no fear. They drew their weapons, ready to face the enemy.

Golden Spear Association thugs lifted their long spears, the spear tips flashing coldly in the rain.

Yang Miaofeng shouted loudly, "Kill them!" With this order, the thugs surged forward like a tide, wielding their long spears like agile venomous snakes, stabbing towards the Shi Mansion people.

The long spears sliced through the air with a "whoosh" sound, like Death’s call. Liao Pei flickered, performing Long Arm Fist, with his arms darting out like lightning, hitting several thugs’ wrists with a "bang bang" sound, causing them to drop their spears.

Lie Quan swung the Heaven and Earth Saber, the blade flashing and clashing with the long spears, producing loud "clang" sounds with sparks flying.

Xiao Lingling let out a sweet shout, her Mandarin Duck Saber spinning rapidly, forming a curtain of blades with a "whoosh" sound, blocking the oncoming spears.

Despite his young age, Shi Xiong did not back down.

He wielded a short knife, moving nimbly among the enemy, each slash accompanied by the enemies’ screams.

Vermilion Bird and White Tiger guarded in front of Gong Simeng, who was holding Little Yu Yan. Their fur was soaked by the rain, but their eyes were fiercely menacing.

Faced with the spear-thrusting Golden Spear Association thugs, Vermilion Bird spread its wings, letting out a "ga-ga" sound, and pounced on the enemies with sharp claws, clawing their arms bloody.

White Tiger bared its fangs and claws, emitting a low roar, the "ow" sound echoing in the rain. It leaped forward vigorously, using its powerful paws to strike the enemies, knocking the thugs to the ground.

He Kezhou wielded the Hongming Treasure Saber, joining the fight with Shan Xue and Shan Bing.

He Kezhou’s treasure saber danced, slicing the air with a "whiz" sound, clashing with the long spears, making a crisp "clang" sound. Shan Xue used "Couple Saber Technique," coordinating seamlessly with He Kezhou, with saber light flashing, overwhelming the Shi Mansion people.

Shan Bing performed the "Seven Injuries Fist," the fist wind howling, "whoosh" sound pounding the enemies, each punch carrying immense strength, shaking the air around.

Within Shi Mansion, cries of battle, the clashing of weapons, and the roars of animals intertwined. Rainwater mixed with blood, flowed through the ground’s crevices, dyeing the ground of Shi Mansion a dark red.

This bloody battle in the spring rain grew more intense, with both sides giving their all on this bloody battlefield, engaging in a life-and-death struggle.

Golden Spear Association’s Grand Squad Leader Yang Miaofeng, Vice Squad Leader Yang Hua, Cyan Smoke Hall Master Yang Han, Flying News Hall Master Yang Cun, Fuhu Hall Master Yang Qun, and others, like a pack of fierce wolves, their eyes gleaming with cruelty, wielded their long spears flashing coldly in the rain.

They exchanged a glance, understood each other, and shouted together, unleashing the "Scythe Spear Technique," the spear tips dancing, like countless sharp scythes with whooshing wind sounds, directly attacking Vermilion Bird and White Tiger guarding Gong Simeng.

The dense shadow of spears seemed to threaten to devour these two divine beasts instantly.