King of Hundred Victories Saber-Chapter 588 - 195: Fright at Lady Pass: Cloud Patterns Amid Sword Shadows and Poisonous Mists (Part 2)
He said with a slight tremor in his voice, "Thank you all, my brothers and sisters, for going through so much trouble for me. It’s my fault, Shi Feiyang."
At this moment, Gong Simeng, Bai Zhi, Qi Meizhen, and Yili could no longer hold back the excitement in their hearts.
Tears glistened in their eyes as they ran towards Shi Feiyang.
Gong Simeng was the first to throw herself into Shi Feiyang’s arms, hugging him tightly, and said tearfully, "Husband, it’s a relief you’re safe and sound. I’ve been so worried." Immediately, Bai Zhi also stepped forward to hug Shi Feiyang, her voice choked, "Husband, you’ve had a hard journey."
Qi Meizhen and Yili also came forward, and the four of them hugged Shi Feiyang at the same time, creating a warm and lively scene.
Shi Feiyang, hugging all four, was flustered but his face was filled with a happy smile.
The heroes watching couldn’t help but burst into hearty laughter.
Lu Dechu laughed so hard he rocked back and forth, patting his thigh and saying, "The Grand Squad Leader is really lucky! He can’t even handle hugging them all at once."
Jiang Huotian also laughed and said, "Exactly, our Grand Squad Leader and his wives’ reunion made us rough guys envious."
Everyone chimed in with jokes, and the laughter echoed through the chilly winter valley, driving away all the cold.
Shi Feiyang, full of deep affection, let his gaze sweep over Yili, Bai Zhi, Gong Simeng, and Qi Meizhen, a warm current surging in his heart.
Knowing well that as long as he had these dear friends and family by his side, no matter how fierce the storms of Jianghu were, the Heroic Sakura Association would stand firm as Mount Tai and be indestructible. He gently separated the four wives who were tightly embracing him, his eyes brimming with tears of emotion, his voice trembling slightly with excitement, "Alright! We all go home together!"
"Let’s go! Together back home!" the heroes shouted with fervor, their voices shaking the cold night. Then they leaped onto their horses, the steeds neighed, hooves kicking up flying snowflakes, and they sped towards Taiyuan Prefecture.
But when they arrived at Taiyuan Prefecture that night, the city gates were already tightly closed under the shroud of night.
Outside the city, the cold wind was biting, and the blizzard raged like goose feathers flying wildly, battering everyone’s bodies.
Shi Feiyang and the heroes had no choice but to lead the Heroic Sakura Association and over a hundred disciples of the Jiangnan Cao Bang to find an open area on the outskirts of the city to set up tents and camp.
The gale howled like a fierce beast, wreaking havoc on the campsite, the tents shaking violently in the wind, creaking, and could be uprooted at any moment.
Just when "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen accidentally dozed off, and just as everyone was entering their dreams, a sharp, piercing whistle suddenly broke the night’s silence.
In an instant, dozens of blazing arrows shot like meteors from all directions in the dark, the arrowheads wrapped in special fire oil burning fiercely, with an aura of utter destruction.
"Not good, it’s an ambush!" Someone shouted, and immediately, the entire campsite plunged into a sea of fire, the flames spreading at an alarming speed with the aid of the fierce wind, devouring the tents in the blink of an eye.
The disciples of the Heroic Sakura Association, who were just immersed in their dreams, were startled awake by the sudden change and scrambled out of tents in panic, only to be greeted by a dense rain of flame arrows like a torrential downpour. Wherever the flame arrows went, tents were set ablaze, people were hit, issuing cries of agony, and the campsite descended into chaos.
Shi Feiyang reacted extremely fast, hurriedly tucking the four wives into the barely noticeable deerskin pouch at his waist.
At this moment, his clothes were disheveled, and his hair was messy, but his eyes were as firm as a torch.
He swiftly drew out the Celestial Frost Blade, the blade glittering coldly when unsheathed, reflecting the firelight around.
Shi Feiyang flew out of the burning tent like a black lightning bolt streaking through the night sky.
He wielded the blade midair, the blade wind howling, each swing creating a powerful air current, deflecting the incoming rain of arrows, the arrowheads clattering against the Celestial Frost Blade, sparking and flying.
However, there were simply too many flame arrows, and despite Shi Feiyang’s full efforts in defending, numerous arrows still broke through the defense, shooting towards the crowd.
Under Shi Feiyang’s cover, the elders of the Heroic Sakura Association, along with Liao Pei, Lie Quan, Wu Zhong, Xiao Lingling, Xiang Kun, Miao Menlong, Shan Zhi, Jin Liufu, Lu Dechu, Jiang Huotian, Gongsun Ren, Yang Feng, Xie Wen, and other experts, leaped out of the burning tents.
They brandished their weapons, displaying their Divine Powers, wielding sharp blades to fend off the arrow rain.
Liao Pei used Long Arm Fist, his arms like dragons emerging from the sea, shaking off the approaching arrows one by one; Lie Quan wielded the Heaven and Earth Saber, the blade gleaming like a bright moon hanging high, protecting the brothers around. But the flame arrows’ attack was too intense, and everyone could barely protect themselves, with disciples in the camp continuously getting injured and falling.
Seeing this, Shi Feiyang’s anger burned fiercely in his heart, and he roared, his voice like a great bell, reverberating through the night sky.
Then he employed the exquisite Lightweight Technique "Travel a Thousand Miles Without Leaving a Trace," his figure ghostly as he dashed towards the masked archers.
He channeled the Bright Jade Technique, a faint jade glow emanating from his body, the coldness radiating, freezing the surrounding air.
Wielding the Celestial Frost Blade, he executed the Hundred Victories Saber Technique, domineeringly unleashing the move "Heaven and Earth Eternal," the blade light flashing like lightning across the dark night, instantly killing over a hundred masked men.
The masked men, realizing the unfavorable situation, fled like startled beasts using the cover of the cold winter night.
"Don’t let them escape!" the heroes shouted, chasing after them.
Shi Feiyang seized this moment to quickly retrieve the four wives from the deerskin pouch at his waist.
