Tong Bin glanced at Feiyun, but didn't say a word. Feiyun continued: "Tong Shaoxia, I have no intention of being your enemy. But I hope you won't make things difficult for us anymore. Of course, if you insist on insisting, we will have to try our best to deal with you. In order to show our sincerity, I will let you go back now. .”
Feiyun immediately unblocked Tong Bin's acupuncture points and asked him to bring a message to Wu Mei. Tong Bin still didn't say anything, just bowed his hand to Feiyun, and then flew away.
Everyone was a little confused and asked Feiyun what he meant. Feiyun believes that it is better to reconcile enemies than to make enemies, and he really does not want to form grudges with people in the world. Under such circumstances, Tong Bin could only be released to show his sincerity. Then, Feiyun asked everyone to go back and rest in preparation for going on the road tomorrow.
Early the next morning, Feiyun and Tianxiang continued to ride ahead. Then Liangchen and Meimei drove a carriage, with Lan Xing and Fenghuang sitting in it. Behind them came a carriage driven by Yun Duo and Hua Hua, in which sat Lian'er, Ruhua and Xing'er. Xu Zhitang and others walked at the end, and the group left Pingjiang City.
Feiyun and others walked for more than two hours and came to a forest. Suddenly Feiyun saw several people standing on the road blocking his way.
Feiyun took a look and saw that it was Taoist nun Xiaofeng from the Hengshan sect. Behind her stood two Taoist nuns who were younger than her. It seems that Taoist Aunt Xiaofeng has not given up her plan to recruit disciples, and has called helpers from Hengshan Mountain.
Feiyun and Tianxiang immediately dismounted and bowed to Aunt Xiaofeng. Aunt Xiaofeng didn't waste any words and asked Feiyun Jian Lan Xing to stay. Otherwise, she will compete with Feiyun three times. If they lose, they will leave immediately. Never bother him again.
At this time, Lan Xing and Fenghuang also got off the carriage and came to the front. She then said: "Taoist Sister Xiaofeng, you don't have to waste your time. Even if you win, I won't agree to it!"
Xiaofeng ignored Lan Xing at all and said to Feiyun: "If you don't want our Hengshan Sect to continue to pester you, you'd better agree to Pindao!"
Feiyun thought that Xiaofeng was right. If he didn't defeat them, I'm afraid these people would really linger on them, but he couldn't be serious about being ruthless. Feiyun thought for a while and agreed to Taoist Sister Xiaofeng.
Taoist nun Xiaofeng was overjoyed and hurriedly asked a Taoist nun to step forward. The Taoist nun stepped forward, bowed her hands and said, "Wanfeng, a poor Taoist from the Hengshan Sect, which one of you will step forward?"
Feiyun nodded towards Tianxiang, who immediately stepped forward, bowed his hands and said, "Junior Tianxiang, let me learn from my seniors!" Tianxiang is more than ten years younger than Taoist Wanfeng, so she considers herself a junior. Aunt Wanfeng nodded and signaled her to take action first.
Tianxiang didn't say much and struck with a palm. The powerful palm force covered Taoist Wanfeng. Taoist nun Wanfeng didn't shy away, she summoned her inner strength and raised her palms to greet him. Their palms met, and both of them swayed, then stood firm.
The two of them were shocked, both feeling that the other's inner strength was strong. Taoist Wanfeng then struck and pushed with both palms, attacking at the same time. Tianxiang snorted coldly and used her inner strength to meet him. The two of them fought quickly, and exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, with no winner or loser.
Taoist nun Wanfeng suddenly struck directly with a palm, and the wind from her palm became even fiercer. Tianxiang didn't dare to be lazy and hurriedly struck out with two palms. The two of them were immediately shocked and took a few steps back before they stood firm.
The evening breeze then took out the Buddha dust and attacked the heavenly incense. Tianxiang hurriedly dodged to avoid it, pulled out his sword, and swung it to fight back.
Wanfeng Taoist nun was agile and jumped to avoid it. Then she stabbed with a stick, and the two of them were entangled. Seeing Taoist Sister Wanfeng's fierce attack, Tianxiang was able to cope with it easily. Taoist Wanfeng, unable to fight for a long time, suddenly changed her tactics, and suddenly her figures were everywhere. Tianxiang was secretly frightened and could only concentrate on fighting.
The two have been fighting for a long time, but they are still inseparable. Aunt Xiaofeng was a little anxious. After all, she was a senior. If she was accidentally defeated by a little girl, where would she lose her face?
Taoist nun Xiaofeng then used her full strength, and Fochen swung violently and stabbed Lu Song. At the same time, her left palm struck quickly and violently.
Tianxiang didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly raised his sword to stop him. At this moment, seeing Taoist Sister Xiaofeng's left palm attack, she could only raise her palm to greet her. The two palms struck each other again, and the two of them were shocked and flew away again, still unable to tell the difference.
Taoist Aunt Xiaofeng saw that the two were evenly matched, so she shouted loudly: "Young Master Lin, I don't think it's better to call this a draw. What do you think?"
Feiyun naturally saw that the two were equally skilled in martial arts, but he was reluctant to stop. He knew that Tianxiang might not agree. At this moment, when he heard Taoist Aunt Xiaofeng shouting, he finally let go of his hanging heart. Although the two of them are evenly matched, neither one can do anything to the other. But Taoist Wanfeng is a senior after all, and her experience and internal strength have the slight upper hand. After a long battle, Tianxiang can't guarantee that something unexpected will happen.
Of course Feiyun didn't want to take risks, and immediately responded: "Senior is right, I agree! Sister Tianxiang, please come back!" Since the people on both sides had spoken, the two fighting men had no choice but to stop and go back.
Aunt Wanfeng returned to Aunt Xiaofeng and said, "Senior sister, you have disgraced your mission, please punish me!"
Xiaofeng said, "Junior sister, it doesn't have to be like this. The opponent is from the Ximen family, so it's normal that you can't win." Wanfeng was relieved when he heard that he was from the Ximen family.
Another Taoist nun stepped forward and said to Xiaofeng: "Senior sister, it's my turn now!" Xiaofeng nodded and told her to be careful.
This Taoist nun is also the junior sister of Taoist nun Xiaofeng, named Chenfeng. She walked out and Lan Xing greeted her immediately. . When Chenfeng saw that Lan Xing was only a teenager, he was extremely hesitant. With his status, even if he defeated Lan Xing, he would still be bullying the younger one.
If you lose the fight, you will naturally be embarrassed. But she has no choice at the moment. The reputation of the Hengshan Sect is at stake, and she must win.
Chenfeng stepped forward and said, "Female donor, please take action!" He was nearly twenty years older than Lan Xing, so naturally it was not convenient for him to make the first move. Lan Xing was no longer polite and swung her sword and stabbed straight through. Taoist nun Chenfeng saw that she was coming fiercely and quickly, and knew that her martial arts was not weak, so she did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly swung her sword to fight. The swords collided, and both of them felt their arms shake and their bodies sway. Aunt Chenfeng was secretly shocked, but she didn't expect that her internal strength seemed to be no longer inferior to his own.
Aunt Chenfeng immediately did not dare to be careless and swung her sword to fight back. In fact, Lan Xing was also secretly frightened. After practicing hard, her internal strength increased so much that even Tianxiang was not as good as her. But this morning breeze was just like him, it just shook for a moment.
Lan Xing didn't dare to stand up. When she saw her sword coming, she hurriedly swung her sword to parry. Taoist nun Chenfeng didn't want to fight her head-on. She flipped her wrist, bypassed the sword, and struck straight at her.
The fight between Taoist Priest Chenfeng and Lan Xing was always about going fast and fighting fast. I saw two figures flying in the field, swords flashing, and shadows of swords overlapping. People who are not very skilled cannot see their moves clearly. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged blows for dozens of rounds, but it was hard to tell who was the winner. Taoist nun Chenfeng's advantage lies in her slightly better fighting experience, but Lan Xing's advantage lies in her agility and flexibility.
As the saying goes, every inch long is strong, every inch short is dangerous. Although the two have similar martial arts skills, Lan Xing has a slight advantage in weapons because her sword is slightly longer than the sword in Niu Ba's hand.
The two fought fiercely for a while, and Lan Xing couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She didn't want to be entangled for too long. She frowned, bit her silver teeth, and suddenly struck with a sword in both hands.
Aunt Chenfeng saw her unexpected change of tactics and thought she had other plans, so she hurriedly stepped back. As soon as he regained his footing, Yang Xuelian struck with a sword. Niu Ba quickly raised his knife to block it. The swords clashed with a loud screeching sound.
Suddenly, Lan Xing separated her hands, each holding a sword. One sword swept across the opponent's waist, and the other sword pierced the opponent's forehead. If you were a person with average martial arts skills, you would inevitably panic when being attacked from two sides in a hurry.
But Taoist Aunt Chenfeng had been on guard for a long time, and with his experience, she saw her sword suddenly split into two and attacked at the same time. Although Aunt Chenfeng was a little surprised, she was not panicked. She hurriedly took off the scabbard from her waist with her left hand, and faced the sword that was attacking her waist. The sword in her right hand blocked the coming sword.
Aunt Chenfeng finally managed to resolve Lan Xing's attack. With Lan Xing's two swords in hand, her attack was even more fierce, like waves on the sea, coming towards the opponent one after another. Not to be outdone, Taoist Priest Morrowind gradually fought back with the sword in her right hand and the sheath in her left hand.
Lan Xing launched more than ten attacks, but they were all blocked by Chen Feng. The two fought for a while, and Chen Feng gradually slowed down, as if his internal strength was running out. Lan Xing secretly calculated that with her cultivation, she would not show signs of fatigue so quickly. She was probably trying to seduce herself into being deceived. Lan Xing immediately slashed with his sword, Chen Feng stepped out of the way, suddenly took out a handkerchief from his arms and waved it towards Lan Xing.
Lan Xing felt a faint fragrance coming towards her, and suddenly felt a little dizzy. She quickly held her breath, took out a pill from her bag and put it in her mouth. As soon as the pill enters my mouth, I feel refreshed.
Taoist Aunt Chenfeng didn't know that Lan Xing had already brought Lian'er's pills with her, which could cure hundreds of poisons. Therefore, Taoist Aunt Chenfeng's poisonous gas had no effect on Lan Xing.
Aunt Chenfeng was also quite surprised to see Lan Xing safe and sound. The last time she used this move to deal with someone else, she succeeded in one fell swoop, but she didn't expect that she would fail again. Taoist Aunt Yang Chenfeng calmed down, waved her swords, and wanted to attack again.
But Lan Xing waved her hand and shouted: "Taoist Sister Chenfeng, wait a moment. I have something to say!" Taoist Sister Chenfeng was stunned, hesitated, and asked: "What do you want?" Lan Xing responded: "We are like this Continuing to fight is not the way to solve the problem. I don’t think it’s better than this, we can be considered a draw. What do you think?”
Taoist Aunt Chenfeng thought quickly for a moment, thinking that she still had senior sisters on her side who could fight, but the opponent seemed to have no masters, so she said: "Pindao agreed that this match would be a draw. But the three matches ended in draws, and there was still no point. There is no winner. Then let’s compete again, and we’ll see who wins and who loses!” Lan Xing naturally agreed, she thought Feiyun could definitely beat Taoist Aunt Xiaofeng.
However, Taoist Sister Xiaofeng did not appear on the other side. This Taoist Xiaofeng's martial arts may not be as high as Feiyun. But they are senior sisters, so their martial arts skills will definitely not be too different, they should be equivalent.
Lan Xing believes that with Feiyun's martial arts, she should be able to defeat Taoist Aunt Xiaofeng. Although they didn't decide the winner last time, Feiyun already had the advantage. So Lan Xing nodded and agreed to Taoist Aunt Chenfeng, and the two of them retreated.
