King of Hundred Victories Saber-Chapter 602 - 201: Storm in the Inn: Du Guhong Faces the Heroes, Lan Xiaodie’s Deadly Scheme Shocks All (Part 2)

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Chapter 602: Chapter 201: Storm in the Inn: Du Guhong Faces the Heroes, Lan Xiaodie’s Deadly Scheme Shocks All (Part 2)

He gritted his teeth and said, "That’s right, the actions of the Divine Sword Manor are truly outrageous and despised by the Jianghu! Last time, Xie Zhichuan managed to escape by a fluke. If I encounter him again, I will tear him to pieces to vent this anger in my heart!"

"Iron Palm" Wu Zhong was so furious his face turned as red as a ripe tomato. He clenched his fists tightly and swung them in the air a few times, as if he was about to smash the air in front of him.

He roared at the top of his lungs, "That dog thief Xie Zhichuan, hiding behind the scenes to perform these despicable deeds, what kind of hero is he? Next time I see him, I will use my Iron Palms to smash him into meat paste, to show him the consequences of offending our Heroic Sakura Association!"

The cold wind was like a prehistoric beast that had broken free from its cage, recklessly rampaging and howling in this vast world, where everything trembled under its tyranny. The gloomy sky hung heavily above, like a thick lead plate forgotten by time, airtight and oppressive, its pressure surging like a tide, seeming to steal one’s breath away.

A thick layer of snow had already accumulated on the ground, shimmering with a ghostly cold glow against the dark sky, like a silent silver wasteland. With every step, there was a creaking sound beneath their feet, as if the earth was letting out a painful whimper in the harsh cold, each step feeling like entering an ice cellar, the chill seeping from their feet to their hearts.

The crowd spoke one after another, and the anger spread among them like a wildfire.

"Long Arm Fist" Liao Pei’s eyes were bloodshot, and he fiercely kicked a stone nearby, shouting angrily, "That dog thief Xie Zhichuan got away last time, but next time I see him, I will dismember him to avenge our fallen brothers and sisters!"

"Heaven and Earth Saber" Lie Quan clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles white, gritting his teeth, saying, "That’s right, blood must be repaid with blood. Even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, we’ll drag him out!" Everyone echoed, and their vows echoed in the icy landscape, lingering for a long time.

Afterwards, the heroes waited for the disciples to burn the corpses before starting to set up tents in this icy and snowy world.

They skillfully cut open dead horses, preparing to roast horse meat over a fire to satisfy their hunger.

Shi Feiyang quietly took out salt, oil, soy sauce, vinegar, and rice wine from the Dragon Treasure Pagoda and handed them to the cook.

Before long, the air was filled with the enticing aroma of roasted meat.

Shi Feiyang usually refrained from alcohol, but seeing the heroes’ joyful faces and the disciples’ excitement, he joined hands with Yili, Qi Meizhen, Bai Zhi, and Gong Simeng, holding wine bowls, and walked towards the crowd.

Shi Feiyang’s gaze was full of sincerity as he said loudly, "My brothers and sisters, for many years, everyone has been fighting for the Heroic Sakura Association, working tirelessly, making great contributions, and always supporting me, Shi, unwaveringly. Today, I toast everyone a bowl of wine, to express my gratitude!" Everyone raised their bowls high and drank it all in one go, hearty laughter echoing in the cold air.

At this moment, "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen descended quietly like a snowflake dancing in the wind.

He reached out for a piece of horse meat, chewing vigorously and speaking indistinctly, "Grand Squad Leader, I’ve just received news that that scoundrel Young Manor Master Du Guxing of Mingjian Manor has joined with some thugs from the Five Poison Sect to hijack a batch of military funds. These funds were originally meant to be sent to Bozhou for pacification, and now they’re still in our territory, planning to be sent to the Northwest Sword Manor. Ha, it seems even Mingjian Manor has fallen, secretly colluding with the rebellious army of Yang Yinglong in Bozhou, truly despicable!"

Upon hearing this, the heroes put down their wine bowls with a "clang," casually tossed aside the horse meat in their hands, and quickly gathered around, each person excitedly cracking their knuckles, eyes shining with a mix of excitement and anger.

"Iron Palm" Wu Zhong shouted, "His grandmother! Mingjian Manor dares to do this; we must reclaim that batch of military funds and show them the might of our Heroic Sakura Association!" Everyone responded in chorus, clamoring to set off immediately to reclaim the funds.

Shi Feiyang raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, his expression serious as he said, "Brothers and sisters, after long journeys and numerous battles, everyone is exhausted and has faced many dangers. Here’s what we’ll do: This time, I’ll go with Wu Zhong, Miao Menlong, Shan Zhi, Xie Wen, and Xiang Kun. The rest of our brothers and sisters will stay here, continue drinking, and have a good rest. Tomorrow, we’ll deal with those bastards!" The Grand Squad Leader had spoken, and although the heroes were reluctant, they had to follow orders and nodded in agreement.

Thus, Shi Feiyang ordered Xie Wen to lead the way, and with "Iron Palm" Wu Zhong, "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun, "Divine Archer" Miao Menlong, and "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi, they used superior Lightweight Technique and raced towards the small town at the Dan River’s Mouth.

Along the way, the cold wind was like sharp blades, slicing painfully across their faces.

Nevertheless, they all had one resolute belief in their hearts, which was to reclaim the military funds.

Soon, they arrived at the "Xiangyun Inn."

Inside the inn, Young Manor Master Du Guxing of Mingjian Manor had rented out the entire place and was drinking and playing finger-guessing games with the Master of the Five Poison Sect, Lan Xiaodie.

Inside the inn, the candlelight flickered, with snug warmth contrasting sharply with the icy coldness outside.

Du Guxing wore a luxurious brocade robe, standing tall and elegant, with a flattering smile on his face, saying to Lan Xiaodie, "Master Lan, today, we must get drunk and not return until we’re unable to walk! Haha!"