Cold Fragrance Valley [Complete] - 24

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Chapter Twenty-Five:

The discussion of the Sword Tournament had barely ended when Hao Xiaoyu, her beautiful face beaming with a smile, walked over gracefully and asked with a humble smile, "That must be the wife of Young Master Lan?" Lan Xiangji blushed upon hearing this and instinctively nodded.

Seeing Hao Xiaoyu's generosity, Lan Tianpeng could only look at Lan Xiangji and introduce her, "Sister Lan, this is the Palace Mistress of the Glacier Plateau's Li Palace, also known as the 'Glacier Heroine' often mentioned by martial arts heroes."

Upon hearing this, Lan Xiangji immediately recalled the martial arts legend, "Glacier Heroine, an immortal celestial being," and her spirits lifted. She quickly stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and said, "Junior Lan Xiangji greets Senior." Lan Tianpeng and Hao Xiaoyu both inwardly cried out in dismay upon hearing Lan Xiangji's address.

However, the clever Hao Xiaoyu asked, half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Young Madam, do I look old?" Lan Xiangji looked up and saw that such a beautiful and delicate young woman could not possibly be called "old."

Just as Hao Xiaoyu felt awkward and uneasy, unsure of what to do, Lan Tianpeng, who had hurriedly caught up, whispered, "Sister Lan, you should address her as Palace Master." Hao Xiaoyu already knew that Lan Xiangji was Lan Tianpeng's fiancée, her future sister-in-law, so she dared not be disrespectful. However, given her own status and the fact that they were disciples of her own palace, she dared not be too humble. So, with a humble expression, she slightly bowed and said, "Young Valley Master, please sit inside the tent."

Lan Tianpeng also bowed humbly and said, "Palace Master, please go first."

Upon seeing this, Hao Xiaoyu had no choice but to follow the usual martial arts etiquette, treating Lan Tianpeng as a leader, and bowed slightly before the two of them walked side by side. The two of them were in front, with Lan Xiangji half a step behind Lan Tianpeng, and the others following behind in order. The three of them walked towards the central tent, each lost in their own thoughts.

Lan Tianpeng frowned slightly, feeling that today was unfortunate; with Lan Xiangji present, his plans with Xiao Qionghua in the fields were probably difficult to carry out. If he were to openly send Lan Xiangji away, it would surely arouse her suspicion and misunderstanding. If he kept her present, there would be nothing left for him to say to Hao Xiaoyu. After much thought, he felt it would be best to find a way to make Lan Xiangji leave on her own. However, Lan Xiangji had just reunited with him after a long separation; would she leave willingly?

Lan Xiangji's thoughts, however, were completely different from his. In her heart, she was thinking about how to discuss the secrets of eternal youth with this beautiful and ageless senior. Although the "Iceland Heroine" before her was so beautiful and charming under the thin silver veil, and seemed to be a few years younger than Lan Xiangji, she never imagined that there would be any romantic relationship between Lan Tianpeng and this beautiful "Iceland Heroine."

Hao Xiaoyu's thoughts were different again. She went out to greet Lan Tianpeng with great enthusiasm, but unexpectedly, Lan Xiangji was also there. Of course, she already knew Lan Xiangji's identity, but although she felt it was inconvenient, if she could establish a connection with Lan Xiangji here and now, it would be beneficial to her relationship with Lan Tianpeng. According to the female disciple she had sent out to scout, only Lan Tianpeng had come, but now Lan Xiangji had suddenly appeared, so she must have come specifically to catch up with him, or they had met by chance. In the blink of an eye, the three of them had entered the central tent.

Hao Xiaoyu once again bowed respectfully to Lan Tianpeng and Lan Xiangji, and said humbly, "Young Valley Master, Young Madam, please take a seat."

Seeing that Hao Xiaoyu kept calling Lan Xiangji "Young Madam," Lan Tianpeng could only smile and explain, "Sister Lan and I haven't held our formal ceremony yet."

Upon hearing this, Hao Xiaoyu could only smile apologetically and say, "I'm very sorry, then please call me Miss Lan." So, the three of them sat down in order, while the others stood on the left and right sides of the tent entrance.

After serving the tea, Hao Xiaoyu first asked with a smile, "When did the young master arrive at Huangshan?"

Lan Tianpeng honestly replied, "Around noon."

Hao Xiaoyu immediately asked with concern, "Have you seen Miss Xiao?"

Lan Tianpeng nodded without hesitation and said, "The location of the Palace Master's camp here was told to me by Sister Qiong..." Before he could finish speaking, Lan Xiangji asked with concern, "Brother Peng, where is Sister Qionghua now?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Tianpeng had a sudden inspiration and immediately said in a serious tone, "Sister Lan, if you hadn't asked, I would have almost forgotten. When I came here, Sister Qiong specifically told me to go to the Kongtong Sect's camp and ask if you had arrived."

Lan Xiangji was even more moved upon hearing this and unconsciously said, "Where is Sister Qionghua now? I'll go see her right away." Lan Tianpeng was overjoyed to hear this, so he immediately told her about the farmhouse where Xiao Qionghua had stopped and the surrounding terrain.

As soon as Lan Tianpeng finished speaking, Lan Xiangji immediately asked with concern, "How long will it take you to get back?"

Lan Tianpeng replied without hesitation, "After finishing my business here, I still need to go to the Kunlun Sect's camp to visit Daoist Qingyun and the others."

Upon hearing this, Lan Xiangji immediately stood up and cheerfully said, "In that case, I'll be going now." After saying this, she gave Hao Xiaoyu a polite slight bow and said, "Please forgive me, I have urgent business to attend to, so I'll take my leave now."

Seeing Lan Xiangji's obsequiousness towards Xiao Qionghua, Hao Xiaoyu's view of Xiao Qionghua as the key to the success of her marriage with Lan Tianpeng grew even stronger. However, she dared not neglect Lan Xiangji. According to custom, she only needed to send a senior subordinate to see her off on her behalf to avoid being impolite, since the host, Lan Tianpeng, was still present. She was thinking very far ahead, fearing that if things were to come to light later, she would be blamed by Lan Xiangji, since Lan Xiangji was now the rightful future young mistress of Lengyun Valley. Therefore, she hurriedly stood up to return the bow and humbly said, "I'll see Miss Lan out." Lan

Tianpeng understood the situation and naturally couldn't stop her. The women who had come with Li Gong all thought Hao Xiaoyu was being overly polite, so they didn't question her either. However, Lan Xiangji hurriedly stopped her, saying, "No, no, Palace Master, please stop." Since that was the case, Hao Xiaoyu couldn't insist. She immediately looked at the woman dressed in red and silver with a silver veil on her face and gently instructed her, "Please escort Miss Lan out for me." The woman in silver respectfully agreed and accompanied Lan Xiangji out.

Hao Xiaoyu remained standing at the tent entrance, watching Lan Xiangji leave the camp. As soon as Lan Xiangji left, Hao Xiaoyu immediately returned to her original position. The woman in silver who had escorted Lan Xiangji also quickly returned. Seeing so many people present, Hao Xiaoyu naturally felt that it was inconvenient, but she had no reason to order them out. She could only look at Lan Tianpeng and gently ask, "Did Miss Xiao tell the Young Valley Master about the conflict with 'True Man Qinghe' last night?" "

Lan Tianpeng said, "We've already discussed it. I've come to visit the Palace Master precisely to ask for your intervention against 'Azure Crane' and to seize the title of Alliance Leader in this year's Sword Tournament." He paused, deliberately feigning difficulty, and glanced at the elegantly dressed women standing to the left and right.

Hao Xiaoyu naturally understood and immediately said in a deep voice, "This concerns the success or failure of my Sword Tournament tomorrow, and the reputation of the Glacier Palace. You must all lower your curtains and leave. Anyone who eavesdrops will be executed." As soon as she finished speaking, they all bowed in agreement and turned to leave. The last two elegantly dressed women untied their curtains and closed them.

The old and young women of the Glacier Palace all knew that Hao Xiaoyu had taken a drug that would kill her if she were to have any romantic feelings. Therefore, they did not suspect that she and Lan Tianpeng had any romantic relationship. In fact, as soon as they left, the passionate Hao Xiaoyu immediately threw herself into Lan Tianpeng's arms, and whispered excitedly, "I missed you so much after you left." Lan Tianpeng truly missed Hao Xiaoyu .

He carefully pulled her into his arms and said sincerely, "I miss you too, almost every day and every night."

Hao Xiaoyu was startled. She was somewhat skeptical because, although she had never met Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi, based on Xiao Qionghua and Lan Xiangji's appearance and temperament, Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi must also be elegant and beautiful young women. Therefore, in her surprise, she blurted out, "Is it true? You really miss me that much?"

Lan Tianpeng said without hesitation, "Really, I'm not lying to you. I don't even know why myself..."

Hao Xiaoyu's bright, clear eyes widened in astonishment as she asked, "You mean... you don't love the other sisters?"

Lan Tianpeng immediately said seriously and firmly, "Love, of course I love them all, and there's no difference."

Hao Xiaoyu asked, puzzled, "Then why do you only think of me day and night?"

Lan Tianpeng was speechless at the question, for he himself was also puzzled. He frowned, tilted his head, and pondered deeply, muttering to himself, "Strange… Before I met my cousin, I missed her day and night… Now that my cousin and I have left you, your image lingers in my mind…"

Hao Xiaoyu, seeing Lan Tianpeng's deep thought, knew he indeed liked her and the other sisters, but she couldn't understand why he cared so much for her. She asked herself, "Is it because of my different status? Or is it because I am mysterious?" She felt these weren't the reasons for Lan Tianpeng's special concern and longing.

Because, in terms of status, Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi were both leaders of their respective groups. If it was because she was mysterious, then before Lan Tianpeng went to the Li Palace, the Daoist "Qingyun" had already exposed her secret. Then she thought, could it be because she was young and beautiful? However, she had personally met Xiao Qionghua and Lan Xiangji. Not only were they both beautiful, but each possessed a unique charm, and they appeared to be no older than her. A sudden stirring in her heart, her face flushed crimson, she thought, "Could it be that he and I have shared a physical intimacy, thus creating a special emotional connection that makes it so unforgettable?"

She quickly dismissed this thought, for she had assumed that Xiao Qionghua and Lan Tianpeng, having traveled thousands of miles to the Western Regions and spent countless nights together, must have shared a bed. The mere thought of sharing a bed sent her heart pounding wildly, her face turning even redder to her ears, and she instinctively snuggled closer to Lan Tianpeng. Lan Tianpeng, who had been pondering this deeply, instinctively held her tightly, his heart filled with boundless happiness, sweetness, and an unprecedented sense of pleasure and comfort. The two quietly embraced, lost in a blissful abyss of happiness. Lan Tianpeng forgot the purpose of his visit, and Hao Xiaoyu forgot where she was.

After a long while, Hao Xiaoyu asked softly, as if in a dream, "Hey... what should I call you?" Lan Tianpeng snapped out of his daze and couldn't help but hum in response. He seemed unsure what Hao Xiaoyu should call him. Hao Xiaoyu said shyly in a low voice, "I should call you Brother Peng... you should call me Sister Yu..."

Lan Tianpeng perked up at this and said repeatedly, "Okay, okay, you can call me Brother Peng, and I'll call you Sister Yu." As he spoke, he lowered his head to look at Hao Xiaoyu's delicate face. He seemed to want to take a closer look at this exquisite, beautiful, delicate, petite, and gentle "Sister Yu." She had an oval-shaped face, her cheeks flushed with shyness, seemingly delicate enough to be broken with a touch. Her eyebrows were slightly arched, her eyes were half-closed, her nose twitched slightly, and her cherry lips exhaled a breath as sweet as orchids.

Lan Tianpeng looked at this mesmerizing face, full of charm, and without hesitation, he gently kissed her. He first kissed her half-closed phoenix eyes, then gently kissed her cheeks, as ripe as apples, and finally, he kissed her two bright red, burning lips with force. He felt Hao Xiaoyu's chest rise and fall, her delicate body tremble slightly, he heard her heartbeat, and felt her rapid breathing. They embraced each other, lost in a blissful, sweet embrace, forgetting everyone and everything else.

After a long while, Hao Xiaoyu chuckled softly, gently pushing Lan Tianpeng away. She lowered her head shyly and nestled it against Lan Tianpeng's chest in bliss. Lan Tianpeng, too, pressed his cheek against Hao Xiaoyu's soft hair in blissful contentment, his arms still around her slender waist, his gaze fixed on the thick blanket, wondering why he loved Hao Xiaoyu so much? Why was he so open and honest with her? Why did he feel so natural embracing her? Why did he kiss her without hesitation, and so freely? Meanwhile, deep in his heart, he kept calling out that unfamiliar name: "Brother Peng... Sister Yu..."

Lost in thought, Hao Xiaoyu, nestled in his arms, blushed and softly asked, "Brother Peng, what are you thinking about? You make me feel that I will never leave you again."

Upon hearing "I will never leave you again," Lan Tianpeng immediately remembered the purpose of his visit and said seriously, "Oh, I've been out for a long time, and I haven't done anything important yet..."

Hao Xiaoyu also quickly sat up straight and asked, "What did Sister Qionghua say when you came?" Upon being asked, Lan Tianpeng hurriedly told Hao Xiaoyu about the plan Xiao Qionghua had discussed with him in the fields.

Upon hearing this, Hao Xiaoyu excitedly asked, "Really? That's wonderful!"

Lan Tianpeng hesitated and said, "But when I met Daoist Qingyun just now, he promised me that he could tell the other sisters the secret of the Li Palace."

Upon hearing "The Secret of the Li Palace," Hao Xiaoyu unconsciously lowered her head, saying with shame, "I never imagined that the secrets that the Li Palace has kept secret for generations would be leaked in my generation." Lan

Tianpeng, upon hearing this, immediately said in a deep voice, "My opinion is completely different from yours. I think the past masters of the Li Palace were all cruel and vicious women, and they don't deserve to be called heroines at all."

Hao Xiaoyu was startled and blurted out, looking up at Lan Tianpeng in surprise, asking, "Brother Peng, how can you say such things?"

Lan Tianpeng immediately said seriously, "Why can't I? I would even say that your previous palace master was even more cruel and vicious." Although Hao Xiaoyu was unhappy, she loved Lan Tianpeng and didn't want to contradict him, so she could only silently lower her head to express her dissatisfaction. Lan Tianpeng asked seriously, "Yu Mei, let me ask you, why did the previous Palace Master invite my master uncle to a sword duel?" He paused, seeing Hao Xiaoyu still bowing her head in silence, and continued, "Wasn't she hoping to remove the poison from her body and find happiness in life? Or perhaps leave the Li Palace forever and live the life a woman should live?"

Hao Xiaoyu thought of the various conditions she had accepted from the Palace Master, which she had agreed to herself, and said with tears in her eyes, "This cannot be blamed on her; it was my own choice to accept them."

Lan Tianpeng immediately retorted, "Even if it was your own choice... " "Even if she wanted to, she couldn't have done it this way, because she had personally experienced such tragic suffering, and she had also actively tried to escape that sea of bitterness. But when she was on the verge of death in despair, knowing full well that you would also die in the same pain as her in the near future, she still ordered you to drink the poison, making you follow in her footsteps. Tell me, isn't she cruel? Isn't she vicious?" He paused, noticing Hao Xiaoyu's shoulders trembling and her sobbing in pain. He immediately reached out and grasped her shoulders, making her lift her beautiful, tear-streaked face.

He gazed intently into her tearful eyes and softened his voice, saying, "The ancients said, 'Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you.' At least she didn't understand this principle. You are right to try to escape the sea of suffering, to seek happiness..."

Before he could finish speaking, Hao Xiaoyu sobbed, "But, the secret of the Li Palace was revealed by me..."

Lan Tianpeng immediately said seriously, "But only my husband and I, and your brother, knew. Don't you trust these people?"

Hao Xiaoyu nodded with tears in her eyes and said sadly, "I always felt that I was the one who broke the rules of the Ice Palace, and I have always felt guilty about it..." Lan

Tianpeng immediately explained seriously, "Good rules should not only be preserved, but also promoted. Should we preserve rules that harm others and ourselves? I'm afraid the stand-in you brought wouldn't accept them either." Hao Xiaoyu nodded slightly and said, "

Yes, she was the youngest sister of the previous two generations. Her elder sister of the same generation died after living for nineteen years, and the previous palace master only lived for fifteen years before passing the position to me..."

Lan Tianpeng immediately said seriously, "Yes, she can be considered an elder of your Li Palace for the previous two generations. She knows the most about the deeds of the martial arts world, the changes in the martial arts world, and what has happened in your Li Palace..."

Hao Xiaoyu immediately interjected, "That's why I chose her when I came here."

Lan Tianpeng immediately asked with concern, "Have you told her about your succession?"

Hao Xiaoyu wiped away her tears and nodded, saying, "I have already told her. I only told her that I am unwell and may not be able to return to the Western Regions. If I cannot hold out in the Western Regions, the next palace master of Li Palace will be her..."

Upon hearing this, Lan Tianpeng immediately said anxiously, "How could you say that? Why didn't you tell her the truth?"

Hao Xiaoyu immediately blushed, her face flushed with embarrassment, and said resentfully, "How do I know if I can leave 'Five Phoenix Slope' alive?"

Lan Tianpeng knew she was referring to the vow she would die at "Five Phoenix Slope" if she couldn't grow old with him, Lan Tianpeng. To change the subject, he immediately asked seriously, "What has the sister from the previous two generations said?"

Hao Xiaoyu said, "At first she refused, but later, I assured her that after handing her the sword seal, she wouldn't need to take any drugs, and she nodded, saying, 'We'll talk about it then.'"

Lan Tianpeng asked with particular concern, "Did you warn her that when passing on the throne to the next palace master, she absolutely must not use drugs again?"

Hao Xiaoyu nodded and said, "I did, and besides, she despises those who do such things and refuses to succeed the previous palace master, so naturally she won't do it again. Moreover, she doesn't have the prescription for the medicine..." Lan

Tianpeng was startled and couldn't help but ask with concern, "You mean, the prescription is with you?" Seeing Lan Tianpeng's expression, Hao Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh and say, "

Look how nervous you are! It's no use worrying me. This requires the petals of three special flowers from the Glacier Palace, the juice from their roots, and a snow lotus fruit to make it." Although Lan Tianpeng felt that the ingredients for this medicine were hard to come by, he still couldn't shake off his anxiety.

The exceptionally intelligent Hao Xiaoyu naturally saw through Lan Tianpeng's worries, so she continued without hesitation, "I swore to heaven that if Heaven grants me permission to live in 'Cold Fragrance Valley,' I will never think of making that medicine again; otherwise, I will die bleeding from all seven orifices while making it."

Upon hearing Hao Xiaoyu's oath, Lan Tianpeng immediately felt relieved and said with a smile, "Now I'll teach you a few profound sword techniques to prepare for tomorrow. As for whether the secret of the Glacier Palace should be told to my cousins, Huangfu Hui and the others, I'll discuss it with my cousin when I get back." "Having said that, he helped Hao Xiaoyu up, and the two of them stood up at the same time.

Then, they moved the brocade cushions and embroidered stools aside, and on the orange-red velvet carpet, they used fans as swords to demonstrate while he taught her sword techniques. Hao Xiaoyu was exceptionally talented and intelligent, and she grasped sword techniques immediately; otherwise, the previous Mistress of the Palace wouldn't have chosen her as the first choice. After teaching her a few sword techniques, Lan Tianpeng had Hao Xiaoyu practice them several times, and he was very satisfied. So he smiled and said, "As the saying goes, 'practice makes perfect.' I hope that from now until you participate in the sword competition tomorrow, you will continue to practice from time to time, and you must practice until you are proficient." Hao Xiaoyu immediately replied with affection and joy.

Judging from the light coming through the ventilation holes on the tent's top, Lan Tianpeng knew that it was getting late. To avoid suspense for Xiao Qionghua and the others, he immediately said seriously, "It's getting late, I should go back. Tomorrow we will proceed according to plan."

Upon hearing this, Hao Xiaoyu still said reluctantly, "Have dinner here before you leave." "

Lan Tianpeng immediately said seriously, "I won't go back before dinner. They will definitely come looking for me." He paused, not allowing Hao Xiaoyu to speak, and continued to instruct her, "When practicing swordsmanship, you absolutely must not be distracted. Otherwise, you won't be able to act according to plan tomorrow, and perhaps we will really be separated by vast distances, one to the east and the other to the west."

Upon hearing this, Hao Xiaoyu's expression indeed became serious. She immediately nodded in understanding and said, "I understand, don't worry."

Lan Tianpeng was afraid that he was being too serious and would affect Hao Xiaoyu's mood while practicing swordsmanship, so he continued, "I won't come to see you tonight. If everything goes smoothly tomorrow, we can head north the day after tomorrow at noon to take care of an important matter that our sect hasn't finished." When

Hao Xiaoyu heard that they could head north to take care of the matter the day after tomorrow at noon, she naturally thought that he would take her along. She never dreamed that things would go so smoothly and so quickly. Therefore, she nodded repeatedly with a happy smile and said, "Don't worry, I will never let you down." Lan Tianpeng smiled happily and said, "Alright, then I'll be going. See you at the main hall tomorrow. "

Hao Xiaoyu happily agreed, then looked at Lan Tianpeng affectionately before putting away the silver veil covering her face. She hurried to the tent entrance and lifted the curtain. Lan Tianpeng walked out of the tent with a solemn expression and bowed to Hao Xiaoyu, whose face was filled with joy, saying, "Please stop, Palace Master. I must take my leave now."

Hao Xiaoyu saw the two elegantly dressed girls standing at the camp gate looking at them, and she returned the bow with a smile, saying, "Please forgive me for not lining up to see you off. " "Lan Tianpeng said humbly again, then turned and strode towards the camp gate. Hao Xiaoyu stood at the entrance of the central tent, smiling as she watched Lan Tianpeng leave.

Seeing the sun setting and the sky ablaze with color, Lan Tianpeng realized he had been out for too long. So, as soon as he left the camp, he turned west and strode down the slope. It was dinnertime, so smoke rose from the tents and campsites around "Five Phoenix Slope," and many places were deserted. Lan Tianpeng was eager to return to the farmhouse, so he used his lightness skill to swiftly pass through any deserted spots.

Reaching the foot of the mountain, where people were even scarcer, he quickly reached the country road in front of the farmhouse. Before Lan Tianpeng even reached the farmhouse, he saw a female guard dressed as a village girl rushing inside. Just as he reached the green bamboo under the farmhouse, Huangfu Hui, Ouyang Zi, Xiao Qionghua, and Lan Xiangji, along with the three female leaders of "Double Swords Fluttering Red," came out to greet him.

The women all greeted him with smiles and cheerfully led him into the north room, where a dinner feast had already been prepared, awaiting his return to dine together. With "Double Swords Piao Hong" and Su Xiaoxiang and Zhuo Yujun present, Xiao Qionghua and Huangfu Hui refrained from asking Lan Tianpeng about his trip to the glacier camp. Of course, even if Huangfu Hui had asked, she wouldn't have known the true reason Lan Tianpeng had gone to see the "Glacier Heroine.

" Lan Tianpeng wanted to tell her about meeting Xiao Qionghua's senior sister, Abbess Jingyin, at "Five Phoenix Slope," who had been sent by "Changbai Divine Nun" to convey a divine decree. However, considering that the "Eastern Sea Holy Monk" had sent a young novice to find Huangfu Hui, and the matter of vying for the honorary seat, he hesitated to speak. Whether the young novice was acting on the orders of the "Holy Monk" or her senior brother, Huangfu Hui would feel extremely awkward in the situation.

Therefore, only after dinner was over and the three "Double Swords Piao Hong" had tactfully left did he look at Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi and say casually, "When I went to 'Five Phoenix Slope,' I met Abbess Jingyin, who came from Changbai, outside the camps of various sects..."

Upon hearing "Abbess Jingyin," Xiao Qionghua blurted out, "She's my senior sister! Where is she now?"

Lan Tianpeng continued, "She only gave me a few words before leaving in a hurry."

Xiao Qionghua immediately asked with concern, "What did my senior sister say?"

Seeing that Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi were paying special attention, Lan Tianpeng could only say tactfully, "The old nun seemed to know that my cousin was with Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi..."

Upon hearing this, Huangfu Hui first speculated, "Perhaps the two old ladies, the 'Holy Monk' and the 'Divine Nun,' are in contact."

Lan Tianpeng could only nod and say, "I think so..." Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Qionghua eagerly interrupted, "What exactly did my senior sister say?" Lan Tianpeng, unable to speak directly, could only say, "

Master Jingyin said that the 'Divine Nun' wanted my cousin and the two senior sisters to decide whether to accept the offer. If everyone thought they should strive for the honorary seats, then they should all fight for them. If they felt there was no need to leave those three seats vacant, then there was no need to clash with 'Qinghe.' And those two elders are both detached from worldly desires and wouldn't care about an empty chair..." Upon hearing this, Huangfu Hui's eyebrows indeed furrowed.

Seeing this, Lan Tianpeng quickly changed his tone, saying, "I think this final decision was probably made after the 'Divine Nun' and the 'Holy Monk' had discussed it again." After two hours of detailed discussion, Lan

Xiangji had understood the situation. Seeing Huangfu Hui's seemingly displeased expression, she tactfully said, "I believe Brother Peng's speculation is correct. The 'Holy Monk' is in seclusion, preparing to return to the Western Paradise. Perhaps, after the 'Divine Nun's' explanation, he will no longer hold a grudge against 'Qinghe.'"

The phrase "preparing to return to the Western Paradise" immediately reminded Huangfu Hui. She said, puzzled, "Yes, the Holy Monk and the Divine Nun are both highly respected figures in Buddhism today. They have long since lost any desire for fame or gain, especially since the Holy Monk is currently in deep meditation..."

Seeing that the time was ripe, Lan Tianpeng immediately asked seriously, "Sister Huangfu, do you think it might be that Master Pujing, in order to preserve our master's reputation, sent this young novice to inform you to fight against Qinghe?"

These words struck a chord with Huangfu Hui, so she replied without hesitation, "I had this thought on my way here last night..."

Lan Tianpeng immediately interjected, "Protecting the reputation of our sect is the responsibility of every disciple. I believe that even if Master Pujing didn't obtain the 'Holy Monk's' permission, or even didn't report it at all, it wouldn't be unreasonable."

Ouyang Zi, who had placed all her hopes for winning honor for her father on Lan Tianpeng, felt compelled to probe his intentions after hearing his words. Therefore, she looked at him with concern and asked hopefully, "Brother Peng, in your opinion, what attitude should we take?" Upon hearing this, Lan Tianpeng said without hesitation, "

Of course we must fight for it. We absolutely cannot allow 'Qinghe' Zhenren to remove them at will. If the three elders are to be removed from their honorary seats, we should first propose the removal before the next conference." The four women all agreed. However

, Xiao Qionghua said, "But Elder Shenni has already informed us not to argue with 'Qinghe.' If we step forward again, wouldn't we be disobeying the elder's orders?" Lan Xiangji and Ouyang Zi nodded in agreement.

Lan Tianpeng smiled calmly and said, "Now someone has already challenged 'Qinghe Zhenren' on our behalf..."

Xiao Qionghua deliberately asked seriously, "Are you referring to the new Kunlun Sect leader, Daoist Qingyun?"

Lan Tianpeng felt that since Qingyun had already agreed to tell Huangfu Hui and the other two the secrets of the Li Palace, it was inappropriate to proceed according to the original plan. Therefore, glancing suggestively at Xiao Qionghua, he smiled smugly and said, "Although I have met Daoist Qingyun, it was not him who challenged Qinghe."

Seeing Lan Tianpeng's words and expression, Xiao Qionghua deduced that the plan might have changed, and thus, with a hint of concern, asked, "Then who is the challenger?"

Lan Tianpeng smiled calmly and said, "It is Daoist Qingyun's younger sister, 'Heroine Bingchuan'."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qionghua realized it was indeed correct, and exclaimed in surprise, "Heroine Bingchuan?"

Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi, not knowing Daoist Qingyun's age or that of "Heroine Bingchuan," didn't pay much attention. However, they were thinking about Lan Xiangji, and said in unison, "But now, Sister Lan has been ordered by Master Yuxu to come specifically to compete for the title of Alliance Leader."

Lan Tianpeng was startled and exclaimed "Oh!" He looked at Lan Xiangji in surprise and asked, "Is that really true?" Lan Xiangji smiled and nodded, but before she could speak, Ouyang

Zi emphasized, "Now, Lan Xiangji is not only proficient in the Kongtong Sword Technique, but she has also mastered all of Guang Chengzi's secret manuals."

Lan Tianpeng immediately asked with concern, "Did Master Yuxu also teach you those three life-saving techniques?"

Lan Xiangji nodded and smiled, saying, "I received my eldest cousin's message shortly after I arrived home."

Xiao Qionghua, standing nearby, said, "Lan Xiangji, you should briefly recount your departure from Liupan Mountain to Peng-di."

Lan Xiangji agreed and continued, "After you and Sister Qionghua left, I also set off with Uncle Yan. When I returned to Huarong, my mother was naturally very surprised." Actually, if I hadn't been home for two more days, my mother would have gone to Kongtong Mountain to ask my eldest cousin for my return. My mother was naturally overjoyed to see me, but she also pressed me about why I had suddenly come home. She had only just heard about my imprisonment in the water dungeon. In the end, Uncle Yan Qi carefully recounted the whole story to my mother…”

Upon hearing this, Lan Tianpeng asked with some concern, “What did your aunt say?”

Ouyang Zi interjected with a laugh, “Of course she was happy.” Lan Tianpeng looked at Lan Xiangji with delight, and Lan Xiangji nodded shyly, suppressing a smile. Huangfu Hui and Xiao Qionghua also smiled happily.

Lan Tianpeng, a smug smile on his face, continued, "What happened after that?"

Lan Xiangji, somewhat shyly, continued, "After that, my mother gave me a stern lecture and locked me at home, forbidding me to come out..."

Xiao Qionghua chimed in with a laugh, "Auntie was afraid that Lan-mei-mei wouldn't know anything in the future, that she wouldn't win your favor, and that she would be bullied by her sisters, so she forced her to stay at home and learn sewing, cooking, and household chores..."

Before she could finish, Lan Xiangji blushed and, suppressing a laugh, said, "Sister Qionghua, you really know how to make up stories! I didn't tell you in such detail just now!" Then, she turned to Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi, as if seeking confirmation, and said, "Both of you are here; you must speak up for me." Huangfu Hui simply smiled elegantly, seemingly unable to say anything.

Ouyang Zi, being a cheerful person, smiled and said, "Sister Lan, although you didn't explain it in such detail just now, you implied the things Sister Qionghua mentioned."

Upon hearing this, Lan Xiangji blushed again. Just as she was about to say something, Lan Tianpeng changed the subject and asked, "When did Master Yuxu send someone to find you?"

Lan Xiangji, seeing the question, could only look at Lan Tianpeng again and said, "About a month and a half after I arrived home, my mother still sent Uncle Yan Qi to take care of me. It wasn't until I arrived at the Kongtong headquarters that my eldest cousin took out the secret manual of the venerable Guangchengzi and taught the three life-saving techniques to Liaoyin and me..."

Upon hearing this, Lan Tianpeng couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Even Liaoyin didn't learn the three life-saving techniques?" Lan Xiangji nodded and said, "

Yes, I only learned about this then. 'Liaoyin' and my classmate's three life-saving techniques, in my opinion, his movement and swordsmanship are stronger than mine. However, my elder brother, the head of the hall, always said that he was not as good as me. Therefore, he wanted me to challenge 'Qinghe' at this year's Sword Tournament."

Lan Tianpeng listened, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Uncle Yan's meaning is..."

Lan Xiangji immediately interjected, "Uncle Yan's meaning is naturally that I should first discuss it with you and a few of my sisters."

Upon hearing this, Lan Tianpeng said without hesitation, "Now 'Ice Glacier Heroine' has appeared to compete for the alliance leader. Moreover, she greatly admires the three elders, 'Holy Monk,' 'Divine Nun,' and my eldest uncle. Therefore, she is determined to fight for the honorary seats for the three elders." Xiao Qionghua,

upon hearing that she was still acting according to her plan, could only chime in from the side, "This is perfect. We don't have to fight for them, yet we can preserve the seats of the three elders, and we don't disobey our elders' orders. It's truly a win-win-win situation." Huangfu Hui naturally felt that nothing could be more suitable.

Ouyang Zi also noticed that Lan Tianpeng didn't intend to compete for the title of leader this year, and she also realized that Lan Tianpeng was someone who disliked competing for fame and fortune. Therefore, she smiled and chimed in, "Among us, it's best if we don't participate."

Lan Xiangji said quietly, "Even if I don't participate, 'Liaoyin' will still enter the arena to challenge."

Xiao Qionghua suddenly seemed to realize something and said, "Huh? What is the ranking of the Kongtong Sect?"

Lan Xiangji replied, "It's seventeenth."

Lan Tianpeng said in confusion, "So, we're still below Kunlun and Qionglai?"

Lan Xiangji said somewhat unconvinced, "That was ten years ago. Now, the Kongtong Sect's swordsmanship has been refined and incorporated the unique skills of 'Guang Chengzi.' My eldest cousin believes that if Peng and his sisters don't participate to compete for the leader, the leader of this year's tournament should be the Kongtong Sect, and that's beyond question."

Lan Tianpeng, not wanting to spoil Lan Xiangji's fun, nodded in agreement and said, "Alright, let's see how things go tomorrow. If 'Glacier Heroine' can't win the alliance leader title, it won't be too late for Sister Lan to enter the fray... "

Lan Xiangji had already realized that Lan Tianpeng didn't want her to participate. For love, for her own happiness, and to win her husband's favor, she quickly smiled and said, "I won't participate. If I go and compete for the alliance leader position, who will it be?"

Lan Tianpeng and Huangfu Hui were taken aback, but Xiao Qionghua asked in confusion, "Lan-mei, didn't you just say that 'Liaoyin' couldn't get the alliance leader position, and that you should try to take it?"

Lan Xiangji smiled and said, "That was my eldest cousin's idea. I didn't agree to it at the time. I will definitely participate in the competition. Moreover, Uncle Yan also told me to do as my sisters and brother Peng suggested."

Ouyang Zi saw that Lan Xiangji was doing this entirely for Lan Tianpeng, so she smiled and said, "In that case, let's go to the scene tomorrow and see how things go..."

Huangfu Hui also praised, "This decision is correct. If the situation permits, why not let Lan-mei be the female alliance leader for ten years?"

Lan Xiangji still said firmly, "I'll go back and tell 'Liaoyin' that the matter of winning the alliance leader position for the Kongtong Sect can only be decided by himself." Having said this, he stood up, ready to leave. Huangfu Hui and the others, seeing this, all rose to see him off.

Lan Tianpeng said meaningfully, "It's best to observe the situation and then seek further development."

Lan Xiangji, well aware of Lan Tianpeng's swordsmanship and martial arts, understood that his words clearly implied that even if Liaoyin had learned Guangchengzi's three life-saving techniques, he still seemed uncertain about becoming the leader of the alliance. Therefore, she nodded in agreement and said knowingly, "I will definitely tell him when I get back." With that, she led the way out of the house.

Lan Tianpeng and Huangfu Hui escorted her to the rice paddies outside the farmhouse before saying, "See you at the main hall tomorrow," and watched Lan Xiangji leave. The four returned to the north house, where Chunhong and Xialu had already lit oil candles in the two bedrooms. As the three entered the room, Huangfu Hui looked at Lan Tianpeng and asked with concern, "Brother Peng, do you think 'Ice Queen' has a chance to defeat 'Azure Crane'?" As Lan Tianpeng sat down, he said, "

According to 'Ice Maiden,' she lost to 'Master of Five Fingers Mountain' in the last tournament because she hadn't yet grasped the profound mysteries of certain sword techniques. Now, however, she has mastered them and is confident she can defeat 'Master Qinghe.'" He paused, then continued, "If 'Ice Maiden' can't win, it won't be too late to have Sister Lan challenge her."

Huangfu Hui suddenly sighed, "Although the young novice monk was acting on the orders of our senior brother 'Pujing,' it wouldn't be right if we couldn't protect the honor of the three elders."

Ouyang Zi immediately interjected, "If 'Ice Maiden' and Sister Lan can't defeat 'Qinghe,' then we'll have no choice but to enter as well."

The four chatted for a while, then Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi went into the next room, leaving Xiao Qionghua to accompany Lan Tianpeng. The two entered the inner room, and Xiao Qionghua sat down first, quietly asking, "Has anything changed? " Upon being questioned, Lan Tianpeng had no choice but to put his arm around Xiao Qionghua's slender waist, bring his lips close to her ear, and whisper his account of his encounter with "Qingyun" and his meeting with Hao Xiaoyu. The two discussed it quietly and decided to stick to the original plan without causing any further complications.

As the rooster crowed three times and dawn broke in the east, the sounds of bustling crowds could be heard from near and far, as martial arts heroes from all over rushed to "Five Phoenix Slope" to secure their spots. Lan Tianpeng and the others also got up, washed, and quickly ate breakfast. Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi changed into tight-fitting clothes, carrying swords and wearing short sword cloaks, and small sword boots. "Double Swords Piaohong," Su Xiaoxiang, and Zhuo Yujun, to avoid being seen, had already gone to the small village to accompany "Double Palms Shake the Universe" Master Guo and others. Lan Tianpeng and Huangfu Hui walked side by side in front, with Ouyang Zi and Xiao Qionghua following closely behind.

Emerging from the bamboo grove by the farmhouse, they saw figures moving about and heard lively voices in the hazy morning light, all heading towards "Five Phoenix Slope" in the morning breeze. Following the country road, Lan Tianpeng and his companions joined the small groups of martial arts heroes, heading straight for the foot of the mountain. Reaching the foot of the mountain, the sun had already climbed above the horizon, and the entire mountainside was filled with crowds heading towards "Five Phoenix Slope," laughing, chatting, and making casual comments—all in a mood for watching the spectacle. Lan Tianpeng and his companions, walking among the crowd, certainly attracted attention, but they also overheard many comments.

One of the people in front said, "...After that pretty young lady's outburst, I think 'Master Qinghe's' position as alliance leader is probably in jeopardy..."

Another person disagreed, saying, "That's not necessarily true. You should know that 'Master Qinghe' has undergone ten years of arduous training, and he has improved so much since the last conference..."

The person who had spoken earlier then scoffed, "Brother, if he were truly stronger than he was ten years ago, he wouldn't have let that pretty young lady injure his two disciples. Tell me, brother, can you swallow this insult?"

A person with a hoarse voice softened the tone, "Perhaps 'Master Qinghe,' as the alliance leader, finds it inconvenient to fight her. He hopes that today, in front of all the heroes of the world, everyone can display their skills." One of them chimed in, "Yes, Old Zhang's words do make some sense... "

Although Lan Tianpeng and his companions didn't use their lightness skills to fly, they had all subtly added techniques to their footwork, moving gracefully with each step, covering several feet in a single stride. Because everyone was busy with their own friends, chatting and laughing, and making grand pronouncements, few people paid attention.

After passing a few people, they heard the group in front say, "...Back then, the 'Dragon and Phoenix Society' hadn't been established yet, so 'Golden Thread Shadowless' didn't have a ranking in this year's conference. Of course, he'll have to compete with 'Azure Crane True Man' this year..."

Another person said, "I don't think 'Golden Thread Shadowless' is necessarily a match for 'Jade-Faced Divine Dragon' Lan Tianpeng. I heard that Young Master Lan not only has superb family swordsmanship, but his calligraphy, swordsmanship, and fan techniques are also amazing."

One of them asked in surprise, "What? Lan Tianpeng can also use a fan?"

The person who had spoken earlier said in a serious tone, "Let me tell you, my friend, his fan technique is also unparalleled in the world." "

Another person asked with concern, "I wonder if Young Master Lan will participate in this conference?"

One of them hesitated and said, "I'm afraid not. If he were to participate, how could 'Golden Thread Without Shadow' possibly be chosen as the leader of the Sword Debate Conference?" Upon hearing this, Ouyang Zi and Xiao Qionghua exchanged a smile. Huangfu Hui also glanced at Lan Tianpeng with a smile, while Lan Tianpeng merely smiled and shook his head with a sigh.

As they reached the maple forest at the edge of the "Five Phoenix Slope," the crowd had gathered, and vendors lined the area, making it even more difficult for pedestrians to move forward. Just then, an old man in plain clothes suddenly walked up from the crowd ahead, bowed to Lan Tianpeng and the others, and said, "Young Master, three ladies, our location is on the west slope."

Lan Tianpeng was taken aback, but he immediately realized that this was someone from the "Dragon and Phoenix Society." He smiled and nodded, about to say something, when Huangfu Hui ordered, "You lead the way." The old man in plain clothes immediately responded respectfully and turned to walk forward.

With their imposing presence and refined manners, Lan Tianpeng and Huangfu Hui, among other martial arts heroes, stood out like jade trees and golden phoenixes, drawing admiring glances and making way for them. Of course, some recognized Lan Tianpeng's clothing, sword, and appearance; a single voice spread the word, causing a stir. In no time, a great commotion had erupted on the western slope.

The heroes on the eastern, northern, and two southern slopes, upon seeing him, were bewildered and began shouting and asking questions. Through word of mouth, they learned that the young master of Lengxiang Valley—Lan Tianpeng—had arrived. Lan Tianpeng disliked being treated as a special person and was eager to reach his pre-arranged spot at the "Dragon and Phoenix Gathering." Therefore, he frequently asked the plain-clothed old man leading the way where the spot was. Finally, after a difficult journey to the middle of the western slope, the plain-clothed old man turned back and respectfully said, "Reporting to the young master, the spot is below." With that, he parted the crowd and headed towards a small, flat viewing platform a few feet below.

As Lan Tianpeng arrived at the edge of the cliff, his eyes lit up. He saw a flurry of heads and figures all around, accompanied by a cacophony of voices. The specially constructed small viewing platform, barely a meter in size, contained four round stools and a small tea table already set with tea and snacks. Another middle-aged man in plain clothes stood guard over the platform and stools to prevent others from taking them.

The small grandstand was already filled with martial arts figures from all over who had come to watch the spectacle, most of them seated on the slope. The middle-aged man in plain clothes immediately bowed to greet Lan Tianpeng and his companions as they approached. This bow immediately attracted the attention of the nearby martial arts figures, who all turned to look. When they saw Lan Tianpeng and his group, another commotion and murmurs arose.

Upon reaching the small grandstand, Huangfu Hui intentionally stood before the second most honored seat. Lan Tianpeng, not wanting to be too modest, sat in the specially reserved seat at the very front. Just as Lan Tianpeng took his seat, he suddenly noticed that a few dozen feet away was the "Dragon and Phoenix Society's" grandstand. "Double Palms Shake the Universe" Master Guo was sitting on a wooden chair, smiling and bowing to him. Lan Tianpeng returned the bow while observing the situation on their side.

He saw that the "Dragon and Phoenix Society's" grandstand was several dozen feet long, with a row of connected tables covered with bright red tablecloths, laden with tea sets, fruit, and other snacks. In the center of the long table, a yellow satin banner embroidered with gold thread was planted on the floor. Behind the table opposite the banner was a large, empty chair draped in brocade. Clearly, it was reserved for their leader, "Golden Thread Without Shadow," and its emptiness indicated that their leader had not yet arrived.

"Double Swords Fluttering Red," Su Xiaoxiang, Zhuo Yujun, and others sat to the left of the empty chair, while "Divine Hook Little Tai Sui," "Sai Zidu," and others sat to the right. "Double Palms Shaking the Universe," the head of the Guo branch, had a chair specially prepared for him, leaning against the empty chair. Behind Guo and his group were a dozen or so incense masters and deacons.

Guo, the head of the "Double Palms Shaking the Universe," bowed to Lan Tianpeng, indicating that they had met before, as some of those present might have visited the Gao family mansion and perhaps knew that Lan Tianpeng had visited the "Dragon and Phoenix Society." Their perfunctory bow was merely an attempt to conceal their identities. Of course, the heroes from all over the land sitting around would never have dreamed that the "Golden Thread Shadowless," whom they had always regarded as a mysterious figure, was sitting right behind them.

After exchanging greetings with Chief Guo, Lan Tianpeng ignored the gazes directed his way and immediately surveyed the assembly hall several feet below. At the bottom of the valley, about seventy or eighty feet in diameter, lay an oval-shaped arena. The arena had been specially prepared; the center was perfectly flat, covered with fine sand and a circular turf marking the boundary. Enclosed by the turf, the oval-shaped center, about ten feet in circumference, held a four-foot square wooden platform, presumably for the sword-fighting competition.

Outside the turf-enclosed circle, forty or fifty square tables and chairs were arranged, and a colorful canopy stood to the north, bearing three large characters—"Alliance Chairman." At this moment, all the participating sects were already seated in their respective places. Lan Tianpeng paid special attention to Hao Xiaoyu, and found her sitting behind a large table slightly to his left. She was still veiled in silver gauze, but her clothes were shorter than those he had seen the day before.

Huangfu Hui, Ouyang Zi, and Xiao Qionghua also paid close attention to Hao Xiaoyu. However, their thoughts differed. Huangfu Hui desperately hoped that "Ice Maiden" would overcome several challenges and defeat "Qinghe Zhenren" to become the champion of this year's Sword Tournament. If that happened, the three elders' honorary seats would be preserved, she would have given an explanation to her senior brother "Pujing," and "Pujing" would have fulfilled his responsibility to protect his master's reputation.

Ouyang Zi's thoughts were different. She also hoped to witness the world-renowned Western Region Ice Maiden's martial arts, but she also wanted to see Lan Xiangji's three life-saving techniques. As for the issue of the three elders' honorary seats, she didn't care at all. If neither "Ice Glacier Heroine" nor Lan Xiangji could defeat "Azure Crane," she would enter the arena to compete, even if Lan Tianpeng didn't participate.

Xiao Qionghua never considered whether Hao Xiaoyu could defeat "Azure Crane Master." She only thought about how to handle the matter between Lan Tianpeng and Hao Xiaoyu after the sword fight. She worried about not gaining Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi's forgiveness. If that happened, even if Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi reluctantly agreed to Hao Xiaoyu becoming their roommate, things wouldn't be pleasant in the future.

Lan Tianpeng, meanwhile, paid attention to the commotion. "Azure Crane Master" had already quietly entered, without the usual cheers and applause of previous leaders. Of course, this was definitely related to Xiao Qionghua's nighttime intrusion into "Five Phoenix Slope." The area was packed with martial arts heroes from all over, numbering at least 30,000. Legend has it that when the Yellow Emperor visited the southern foothills of Mount Huangshan, five colorful phoenixes suddenly descended from the sky to pay homage to him. This very spot is said to be "Five Winds Slope." Of course, these are merely legends, without any historical basis, and should be considered mere folk tales.

Although "Master Qinghe" was present, the more than 30,000 spectators, still buzzing with discussion, remained in a cacophony of noise. However, the leaders and swordsmen of all the various sects stood up. Just then, a thunderous drumbeat resounded, silencing the entire arena. "Master Qinghe," his expression somber and resentful, held a golden sword in both hands and walked slowly but powerfully, to the rhythmic beat of the drums, towards the central wooden platform. Everyone knew that the ancient sword "Master Qinghe" held was none other than the Yellow Emperor's personal sword—the "Dragon Spring Sword."

Because the martial arts world holds a sword-fighting tournament every ten years, with the Yellow Emperor's sword serving as the symbol of the tournament's leader, the venue for each tournament is always chosen to be Mount Huang. "Master Qinghe," carrying his sword, walked to the wooden platform, which was five steps high, and ascended it. Reaching the center of the platform, he stood still, sword in hand, looking upwards, and loudly chanted the Buddhist prayer, "Amitabha Buddha," drawing upon his inner energy. Then, with a lingering resentment in his voice, he said, "Benefactors, fellow Daoists, heroes, and chivalrous warriors from all sides, this humble Daoist is here to first thank you all for your presence." Having said this, he bowed slightly, sword in hand.

At this moment, the entire hall fell silent, everyone holding their breath to hear "Master Qinghe's" explanation for the green-clad girl's disturbance at "Five Phoenix Slope" the night before. "Master Qinghe" continued, "The once-a-decade Sword Tournament is here again. Time flies, as the saying goes, 'The sun and moon pass like an arrow, a hundred years are fleeting.' The purpose of holding the tournament every ten years is to remind everyone to be vigilant, to practice their swordsmanship diligently, to strive for excellence, and to improve day by day. It's also to let you all know that you only have a few chances to participate in the Sword Tournament in your lifetime. Perhaps you'll only participate once, and then you'll have no more opportunities. As for becoming the leader of the once-a-decade tournament, that's no easy feat..." Master Qinghe's expression turned smug, his brows radiating arrogance.

The more than 30,000 spectators immediately stirred up a commotion and whispered among themselves. The leaders and swordsmen of various sects, though unconvinced, had no choice but to swallow their anger. Indeed, winning the leadership of a tournament was no easy feat. Seeing the murmurs raging throughout the hall, Master Qinghe raised his voice again, saying, "At the last tournament, honorary seats were set up for the three: the Holy Monk of the East Sea, the Divine Nun of Changbai Mountain, and the Silver-Clad Swordsman. However, I know that these three have long since retreated to the mountains and forests, no longer concerning themselves with the affairs of the martial world. The three empty chairs are merely for show and have no meaning. I believe that even if those three empty chairs were not set up in the hall, all the martial arts heroes would know that the only people in the world with unparalleled swordsmanship are these three reclusive masters who have retreated to the mountains and forests..." The murmurs that had just quieted down erupted again.

Ignoring the murmurs of the more than 30,000 people present, "Master Qinghe" continued, "...Therefore, at the beginning of this conference, I announced to all the fellow Daoists and sect leaders participating in this conference that, starting from this conference, the honorary seats for the Three Eccentrics of the Universe will no longer be set. However, although I have announced this, I still want to hear your opinions." He paused, his gaze sweeping across the entire hall, awaiting the opinions of each sect. Presumably intimidated by the power of Wudang, no one spoke when he finished speaking.

Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi were furious at this situation and resolved to personally enter the hall to argue their case. Just then, a voice as clear and melodious as a mandarin duck emerging from a valley suddenly rang out from among the women seated at the Western Region Glacier Seat, saying, "This Palace Master has an objection." Upon hearing this, the murmuring crowd immediately fell silent, and all eyes turned to the Western Region Glacier Seat.

Upon seeing that it was "Ice Maiden" who spoke, Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi immediately felt a mixture of admiration, warmth, and gratitude for her courageous act. Although they already knew that "Ice Maiden" would definitely vie for the leadership of the tournament and establish honorary seats for the three elders, they hadn't expected "Qinghe" to openly ask such a question. Of course, Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi had never met "Ice Maiden" before, and naturally didn't know that "Ice Maiden" was Hao Xiaoyu, the younger sister of Daoist Qingyun. If they had already known Hao Xiaoyu's secret and her relationship with Lan Tianpeng, they wouldn't have found Hao Xiaoyu's righteous speech so insignificant.

As the two were thinking this, they saw "Master Qinghe" standing on the wooden platform turn around and look at the voice. He saw it was "Heroine Bingchuan," who had protected the green-clad girl the night before, and he couldn't help but feel angry. Hearing "Heroine Bingchuan" speak, although he hadn't sent anyone to inquire about the green-clad girl's background the previous morning, he concluded from her "opinion" that the green-clad girl must be a disciple of the "Three Wonders of the Universe." So, he frowned, smiled coldly, and asked, "What valuable opinion do you have, Heroine?"

Hao Xiaoyu replied without hesitation, "This official believes that the honorary seat for the 'Three Wonders of the Universe' should be permanently set up to show respect."

"Master Qinghe" smiled coldly and asked sarcastically, "May I ask, Heroine, since there is no honorary seat for the 'Three Wonders of the Universe' in the main hall, does that mean you don't respect them?"

Upon hearing this, Hao Xiaoyu immediately retorted, "That's called sophistry!" "

The 30,000 spectators, seeing that 'Ice Maiden' dared to call upon the leader of the gathering in front of all the heroes, immediately stirred up a buzz of discussion and commotion. However, although they heard the clear, delicate voice, they did not see 'Ice Maiden' herself, for all they saw were a dozen or so elegantly dressed women standing around a square table. Since the whole world knew of 'Ice Maiden,' who was eternally youthful and as beautiful as a flower, most of those who had never seen her before shouted loudly,

'Please, 'Ice Maiden,' step forward and speak!'" "With this shout, the entire audience responded. A thunderous roar erupted, shaking the heavens and earth, with fists clenched and shouts echoing across the hall. Seeing this, Lan Tianpeng felt a sudden surge of pride and smugness. He knew that Hao Xiaoyu would inevitably come out under such enthusiastic invitation.

However, the dozen or so women in flowing robes surrounding Hao Xiaoyu suddenly dispersed. Behind the square table, Hao Xiaoyu, dressed in silver, with a petite and graceful figure, appeared alone. The audience erupted in a thunderous roar of cheers. Seeing Hao Xiaoyu so warmly welcomed by the martial arts heroes, while he himself had been so calm upon entering, "Master Qinghe" was furious, his face turning red and then green with anger. He glared at Hao Xiaoyu with hatred, and, seizing the opportunity, his teeth clenched in a furious voice, "How dare you accuse me of sophistry?" Master Qinghe's words silenced the entire hall.

Hao Xiaoyu immediately said seriously, "That's right. Even if three brocade-robed chairs weren't set up in the main hall, all the martial arts heroes in the world would still revere the 'Three Eccentrics of the Universe.' However..."

"Master Qinghe" already hated Hao Xiaoyu to the core, so he interrupted angrily, "However, what?"

Hao Xiaoyu raised her voice a little and said, "However, the purpose of this tournament, which is held once every ten years, is for everyone to observe each other and strive for improvement, so that our country's swordsmanship can become more and more perfect. The honorary seats set up in the main hall for the 'Holy Monk,' 'Divine Nun,' and 'Silver-Clad Swordsman' are a way of telling all swordsmen in the world to study swordsmanship diligently and strive to catch up with the 'Three Eccentrics of the Universe'..."

Before she could finish speaking, "Master Qinghe" laughed and said, "Girl Bingchuan, you claim to be the number one master in the Western Regions, but you lost to the 'Master of Five Finger Mountain' in the last tournament. Tell me, in these ten years, have you taken the 'Three Eccentrics of the Universe' as your standard for practicing swordsmanship?" "

Unexpectedly, Hao Xiaoyu replied without hesitation, "That's right. I, the Palace Master, have been practicing diligently day and night, studying diligently, with the goal and standard of catching up with the 'Three Eccentrics of the Universe'."

"Master Qinghe" didn't take "Glacier Heroine" seriously, and laughed again, saying, "So, you, Glacier Heroine, are confident you've already secured the title of Alliance Leader of this year's tournament?"

Hao Xiaoyu replied without hesitation, "Of course! Competing for the title of Alliance Leader of this year's tournament is nothing more than a matter of three or five moves." This statement shocked the entire audience, immediately sparking discussion and commotion. Several sects located on the glacier in the Western Regions smiled smugly, clearly somewhat unconvinced, especially the monks from the Emei and Shaolin sects.

"Master Qinghe" laughed angrily, saying, "If you want to seize my Alliance Leader's throne, you must first defeat Master Ma of Five Finger Mountain, Master Liaokong of the Emei Sect, and Elder Fajue of the Shaolin Sect before you are qualified to challenge me."

Upon hearing the name of Elder Fajue from Shaolin Temple, Lan Tianpeng was startled and turned to look at Ouyang Zi and the others, anxiously whispering, "Elder Fajue from Shaolin Temple, didn't he challenge our Grand Master to a sword duel back then?" Huangfu

Hui and Ouyang Zi exclaimed in surprise, "Yes, why is he here all of a sudden?"

Xiao Qionghua asked, somewhat puzzled, "Strange, did Elder Fajue lose to Qinghe Zhenren in the last tournament?"

Huangfu Hui immediately said seriously, "Elder Fajue has practiced the Bodhidharma Sword Technique for ten years, how could he lose to Qinghe? It is said that Elder Fajue was still in seclusion during the last tournament."

Upon hearing this, Lan Tianpeng said with some worry, "Judging from this, 'Ice Glacier Heroine' may not be able to defeat Elder Fajue." “

Ouyang Zi said cheerfully, “Even if ‘Ice Glacier Heroine’ doesn’t win this year’s Alliance Leader, Elder ‘Fajue’ won’t let ‘Qinghe’ off the hook.”

Xiao Qionghua’s heart skipped a beat, and she immediately said seriously, “That’s different.”

Ouyang Zi asked in confusion, “How so?”

Xiao Qionghua explained seriously, “If ‘Ice Glacier Heroine’ wins the Alliance Leader title, the three elders can retain their honorary seats. But if Elder ‘Fajue’ wins this year’s Alliance Leader title, Peng will have to personally step in to retain his honorary seat.”

Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi both asked in confusion, “How so?”

Xiao Qionghua deliberately emphasized, "It's quite obvious. Regardless of whether 'Master Qinghe' had already reached an agreement with the Shaolin and Emei sects before publicly announcing the cancellation of the Three Elders' honorary seats, when 'Master Qinghe' asked for opinions from various sects just now, Elder 'Fajue' of the Shaolin sect didn't say a single fair word." These

words indeed made Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi both angry and annoyed, and they asked anxiously, "What if 'Heroine Bingchuan' loses?"

Lan Tianpeng said helplessly, "The only way is for me to fulfill my master's promise to enter the arena and challenge Elder 'Fajue'." Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi were speechless, seemingly feeling that this was the only way.

Xiao Qionghua deliberately pondered for a moment before saying in a tone of sudden realization, "Sisters, I've thought of a way."

Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi, who had always secretly admired Xiao Qionghua's wit as far surpassing their own, perked up upon hearing this and asked in unison, "What has my dear sister remembered?" Xiao Qionghua immediately lowered her voice and said, "

I'll go ask 'Ice Heroine' right now..."

Ouyang Zi immediately asked impatiently, "What are you going to ask?"

Xiao Qionghua said seriously, "I'm going to ask her if she's confident in defeating Elder 'Fajue'?"

Huangfu Hui, being more cautious, disapproved, saying, "How can you say that, especially since she's a senior figure?"

Xiao Qionghua, however, said seriously, "I get along quite well with her. What's wrong with me asking her tactfully?"

Ouyang Zi asked, "But how will you get in? Besides, 'Master Qinghe' knows you. This violates the rules of the tournament, giving 'Master Qinghe' a perfect excuse."

Xiao Qionghua smiled mysteriously and said, "I have a brilliant plan." "

Huangfu Hui asked with concern, "Qionghua, this is no small matter. You should share your brilliant plan so we can discuss it together."

Lan Tianpeng, also unsure of Xiao Qionghua's plan, added with concern, "Cousin, please tell us so we can discuss it."

Xiao Qionghua smiled and said, "I'll go to the 'Ice Glacier Heroine's' camp right now, find their female disciples, change into their clothes, and take the 'pass flag.' Do you think 'Azure Crane' won't let me in?"

Ouyang Zi, upon hearing this, exclaimed excitedly, "That's indeed a good idea!"

Huangfu Hui asked worriedly, "Will they lend you their clothes?"

Xiao Qionghua replied confidently, "They definitely will. They all know me, and if I explain the situation to them, they definitely will."

Lan Tianpeng said seriously, "I'm afraid the sharp-eyed 'Qinghe' will still recognize you, because he's arguing with 'Ice Glacier Heroine,' and you'll attract even more attention carrying the 'Pass Flag'..."

Before he could finish, Xiao Qionghua smiled smugly and said, "Won't I also find a veil to cover my face?" As she spoke, she made a quick gesture in front of her face with both hands. Lan Tianpeng, Huangfu Hui, and Ouyang Zi couldn't help but laugh. Huangfu

Hui then urged with a smile, "Then hurry up and go." Upon hearing this, Xiao Qionghua immediately rose from her seat and turned to walk up the slope.

Just as she did so, a thunderous cheer erupted from the entire arena. Xiao Qionghua instinctively turned to look at the center of the arena. What she saw startled her; she gasped inwardly, stunned. There stood "Master Qinghe," standing in the center of the wooden platform, his hand on the spring of his Longquan sword. With a clang, a flash of cold light appeared, and the sword was drawn from its sheath.

The Longquan sword, an ancient divine weapon, truly lived up to its reputation; its blade shimmered in the sunlight, dazzling and breathtaking, too dazzling to look directly at. But what truly shocked and stunned Xiao Qionghua was Hao Xiaoyu, dressed in silver and veiled, who leaped from her seat to the central wooden platform. This was truly unexpected for Xiao Qionghua. How could Hao Xiaoyu and Qinghe Zhenren have broken off so drastically and even fought each other so soon after she had only exchanged a few words with Huangfu Hui, Ouyang Zi, and Peng Didi?

During their conversation, the seriousness of the situation had made her forget to pay attention to the developments in the arena and what Hao Xiaoyu and "Qinghe" were arguing about. Indeed, the sudden appearance of Elder "Fajue" from Shaolin Temple not only surprised her but also made Lan Tianpeng uneasy. If Hao Xiaoyu failed to win the championship of this year's Sword Tournament, her secret plan with Lan Tianpeng would be in vain. What would happen to Hao Xiaoyu then? What would be the outcome?

As Xiao Qionghua pondered this, Hao Xiaoyu leaped onto the central wooden platform. Without any hesitation, Hao Xiaoyu walked towards "Qinghe," who had drawn his sword and wore a gloomy expression. "Master Qinghe"—as soon as Hao Xiaoyu approached, immediately raised the "Longquan" sword, blade facing upwards, holding the hilt only with his five fingers.

Hao Xiaoyu walked to Master Qinghe, slightly leaning forward to examine the hilt of the "Longquan" sword in his hand. After looking closely, Hao Xiaoyu turned and announced in a clear, resonant voice, "Verified, it is indeed the token of the Grand Alliance Leader—the Longquan sword." With that, she leaped off the stage and returned to her seat.

Xiao Qionghua, seeing this, suddenly remembered that before each Grand Sword Tournament, each sect would appoint a representative to verify the token of the Grand Alliance Leader. She figured that while they were talking, Hao Xiaoyu and "Master Qinghe" must have finished their argument, and during the final sword verification ceremony, each sect had appointed Hao Xiaoyu as their representative.

Thinking back to her shock and anxiety, Xiao Qionghua unconsciously shook her head, let out a long, relieved sigh, and turned to continue walking up the slope. Lan Tianpeng, Ouyang Zi, and Huangfu Hui, sitting on the small viewing platform, were also startled, but they quickly understood what had happened.

At this moment, "Master Qinghe" on the central wooden platform, as soon as Hao Xiaoyu leaped down, immediately sheathed his Longquan sword, looked at the assembled heroes again, and loudly announced: "This humble Taoist now announces the new gangs and sects applying to join this conference. The first to apply is the leader of the 'Dragon and Phoenix Society,' 'Golden Thread Shadowless.'" "At this point, a murmur of discussion immediately arose in the hall.

'Master Qinghe' paused slightly, then continued in a loud voice, 'However, the Grand Leader 'Golden Thread Without Shadow' suddenly couldn't make it due to unforeseen circumstances, and yesterday evening, the Grand Master of the Association, 'Double Palms Shake the Universe' Hero Guo, applied to withdraw...' Before he could finish, another wave of unexpected regret swept through the hall.

'Master Qinghe' continued in a loud voice, 'Next to apply for membership is the newly founded Hengshan Sect, whose new swordsmen are the sect leader 'Hengshan Eccentric Elder' and his four junior brothers.' At this point, the murmur of discussion arose again, as if no one knew when another 'Hengshan Eccentric Elder' had appeared in the martial arts world, and who his four junior brothers were.

'Master Qinghe' looked due south, and said in a slightly humble voice, 'Please welcome the Hengshan Sect leader, 'Hengshan Eccentric Elder,' to meet with all the heroes of the world.'" Upon hearing this, the entire hall fell silent, and everyone's gaze turned to the south. Lan Tianpeng, Huangfu Hui, and Ouyang Zi were no exception, all looking towards the southern entrance.

To the left and right of the entrance were two large tables. The one on the right, though furnished with chairs and stools and covered with a large red cloth, was empty—clearly the "Dragon and Phoenix Society's" seat. The "Dragon and Phoenix Society's" application for membership followed by their temporary withdrawal was a carefully planned and methodical process, as Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi could not appear here under the guise of "Golden Thread Shadowless."

On the large chair at the table to the left sat a slender, gray-clad old man with a small goatee. The gray-clad, thin old man had piercing eyes, and a longsword with a gray silk tassel tucked into his back. He slowly rose from his chair, a smile on his face. Standing behind him were four men and women of varying ages and builds, all carrying longswords on their backs.

The eldest, around forty years old, had finely shaped eyebrows and narrow eyes, a long, flowing beard, and wore a moon-white robe, dressed entirely as a scholar. Besides the long sword on his back, he also carried a folding fan. Next was a burly man with a bushy beard, thick eyebrows, and a dark complexion, dressed in a black satin robe with a brocade belt. His eyes gleamed brightly, clearly indicating a fierce and powerful figure.

The third was a woman in a bright red robe, quite beautiful from afar, with willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a delicate nose, and crimson lips, her brows exuding a heroic air; she appeared to be around twenty-five or twenty-six years old. The fourth was a young man in his early twenties, dressed in blue, also handsome with clear features, red lips, and white teeth. His headband was a light blue scarf, giving him a scholarly air from a distance.

After examining the group, Lan Tianpeng glanced at Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi, and said with a soft smile, "Judging from the clothing, appearance, and temperament of those five people, the Hengshan Sect might be an upright sect." Huangfu Hui agreed with Lan Tianpeng's words and tried her best to comply with his request, showing that although she was the oldest, she was still a virtuous and obedient wife, so she nodded.

However, Ouyang Zi, with her straightforward personality, immediately snorted and said somewhat unconvinced, "Calling yourself 'Strange Old Man' is a bit too arrogant."

Lan Tianpeng smiled dismissively and said, "Some people do indeed claim to be someone special, but most people's nicknames are given by well-meaning friends..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ouyang Zi interrupted, "So, he must have something special about him?"

Lan Tianpeng thought for a moment, smiled, and said, "I think... he must have something different about him. " Upon hearing this

, Ouyang Zi wanted to say something, but seeing Huangfu Hui's reproachful look, she immediately remembered that the speaker was her husband, and stopped herself from speaking. However, she couldn't change the atmosphere or the resentful expression on her face, so she could only turn to look at the "Hengshan Eccentric Elder" in the distance and slowly nod to indicate her agreement. At the same time she turned her head, the whole audience burst into applause and cheers, and the "Hengshan Eccentric Elder" and his four junior brothers and sisters sat down again with smiles and humility.

Then, "Master Qinghe" continued in a loud voice, "According to the rules of the tournament, swordsmen below the rank of twenty will first challenge each other in sword duels, striving for higher rankings step by step. However, newly recruited swordsmen from other sects are not subject to this restriction and can directly compete for the position of Alliance Chairman after the first stage of sword duels." After saying this, he raised the "Longquan Sword" in his hand and continued in a loud voice, "Swordsmen of all ranks, prepare yourselves, the sword duel shall begin." As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience cheered and cheered, everyone with a smile on their face, all very excited.

However, they forgot the long-buried shame and resentment between the various sects, and the painful incident of blood-soaked clothes during the sword duel, which was about to begin. "Master Qinghe" finished speaking, and amidst thunderous cheers, carrying the "Dragon Spring Sword," strode back to the main pavilion of the tournament's leader. At this time, some sects vying for rankings had already begun to tighten their clothing, preparing to enter.

Lan Tianpeng, concerned about Xiao Qionghua's disguised visit to Xiaoyu, scanned the crowd on the western slope but had not yet found any trace of her. Looking at the rising sun, nearing noon, some sects were already eating, while others had just received their meals, for fighting on a full stomach was certainly not good, and fighting on an empty stomach would also leave them feeling weak.

Suddenly, a loud drumbeat resounded, and the entire arena fell silent, for the sword duel was about to begin. As soon as the drumbeats stopped, a robust middle-aged Taoist priest emerged from under the leader's banner, holding a red-covered book. He announced loudly, "First match: Zhongnan Sword Sect challenges Bagua Sword Sect!" His announcement was immediately met with a thunderous roar that shook the mountains and reached the heavens.

Amidst the cheers, the Taoist priest shouted again, "Enter—" As soon as the word "match" was uttered, a young man in yellow robes, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, leaped from behind the fourth table on the east side, heading straight for the central wooden platform.

Lan Tianpeng saw clearly that on the white cloth covering the red curtain of that square table were three golden characters—Zhongnan Sect. The young man was undoubtedly the most skilled swordsman of the Zhongnan Sect. From behind the third table on the west side, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a Bagua robe, with gray beard and hair styled in a topknot, also leaped out. Although Lan Tianpeng couldn't see the sect nameplates on this table, he knew it was the Bagua Sword Sect.

Both men leaped onto the central wooden platform, each taking a corner, and immediately sheathed their swords. A flash of cold light, and their swords were drawn from their sheaths. They turned simultaneously, facing the alliance leader to the north, bowed, and announced their names aloud. The "Azure Crane Master," standing proudly behind the large table and in front of the gilded chair, returned the bow and said loudly, "Your two sects have not sparred for ten years; I imagine you have both improved. I hope both sides will stop short of defeat. As per tradition, those who remain even after a hundred moves will share the same ranking." He then gestured respectfully and continued, "Please begin."

The young man in yellow and the Bagua Taoist bowed again simultaneously, immediately facing each other, bowing to each other with their swords, and then establishing their respective sects. Although the entire arena fell silent, murmurs still lingered, and all eyes were fixed on the center of the arena. Ouyang Zi leaned closer to Lan Tianpeng and softly asked, "Brother Peng, which one do you think will win?"

Lan Tianpeng smiled calmly and said, "I can't tell."

Ouyang Zi deliberately acted coquettishly and said, "Take a guess."

Seeing Huangfu Hui's pair of clear, bright eyes looking at him with deep affection and a smile, Lan Tianpeng could only smile and say, "It's hard to say. Logically speaking, the Zhongnan Sect has endured ten years of disgrace and will surely strive to avenge their defeat and compete for the highest honor. But they have sent out a young swordsman, so naturally they are confident of defeating the Bagua Sword Sect..." Ouyang Zi and Huangfu Hui nodded in agreement.

Lan Tianpeng paused, then continued, "Of course, the Bagua Sword Sect hasn't been idle these past ten years; they've naturally strived for improvement. If the swordsman in the Bagua robe was the same one last time, and he's the same one this year, then there are two possibilities..."

Huangfu Hui interjected, asking, "What two possibilities?"

Lan Tianpeng said solemnly, "One is the good side. After ten years of arduous training, this Taoist's swordsmanship must be even more refined, and his skill will naturally be more refined than before. In terms of combat experience, the old Taoist could also win..."

Ouyang Zi interjected, asking, "Then what's the bad side?"

Lan Tianpeng pondered for a moment and said, "The bad side... is that the Bagua Sect hasn't trained any new, excellent swordsmen, while the Zhongnan Sect has already targeted his weaknesses, knowing which sword styles he prefers to use to counter certain moves. If he doesn't pay attention to this, he might very well lose to this newcomer from the Zhongnan Sect today due to this oversight."

Huangfu Hui Hearing this, Lan Tianpeng and Ouyang Zi unconsciously said in unison, "Yes, yes, Brother Peng's judgment is absolutely correct." As soon as they finished speaking, a soft laugh suddenly sounded behind them, and a clear, low voice said, "What did Brother Peng judge correctly? He has received praise from both of his sisters again."

Lan Tianpeng and the other two turned around and saw Lan Xiangji standing behind them, her face radiant. Lan Tianpeng smiled kindly, while Huangfu Hui and Ouyang Zi smiled and scolded, "Lan-mei, why did you only arrive at this time?"

Lan Xiangji could only say apologetically, "Liaoyin didn't want me to leave, so I had to persuade him to come."

Ouyang Zi asked with some disdain, "Does he still want you to lead the charge for the Kongtong Sect?"

Lan Xiangji nodded in agreement, but to change the subject, she deliberately asked with feigned incomprehension, "What were you talking about just now?"

Huangfu Hui smiled elegantly and said, "We were judging which side would win the sword fight in the arena." As she spoke, the four of them looked at the central wooden platform in the arena. The young man in yellow and the old Taoist priest, exchanging swordplay and turning, were already engaged in combat.

Lan Xiangji's swordsmanship and skill had naturally improved, so upon observing the situation, she immediately speculated, "I think the Zhongnan School might win."

Ouyang Zi immediately laughed humorously, "You and Brother Peng are truly of one mind."

Lan Xiangji blushed, immediately protesting, "Sister, you're teasing me again!"

Ouyang Zi, however, said seriously, "Well, you both predicted the Zhongnan School would win." The word "well" had barely left her lips when a thunderous cheer erupted from the crowd. Lan Xiangji and Ouyang Zi looked closely and saw the young man in yellow on the central wooden platform, bowing and tapping his sword while speaking to the Taoist priest, though the cheers made it difficult to hear clearly.

The Bagua Taoist priest, however, pressed his left hand tightly against his right shoulder, clearly having been stabbed by the young man in yellow. Judging from the grief and indignation on the old priest's face, the stab was obviously quite severe. Before the cheers from the crowd had even subsided, the robust old priest in front of the main hall of the Northern Grand Assembly announced loudly, "After thirty-one moves, the Zhongnan School wins, advancing one place."

Having finished his announcement, the young man in yellow first struck his sword, bowed to the Grand Assembly Leader, "Master Qinghe," and then leaped off the stage, returning to his seat. The Bagua Taoist priest also angrily bowed his sword to "Master Qinghe" before leaping back to his seat. Although the cheers had faded, the discussion in the hall remained intense, revolving around the sword fight.

Then the robust Taoist priest loudly proclaimed, "The second qualifying match is between Jiuhua and Qionglai!" His words were met with another round of enthusiastic applause and laughter from the crowd. These are two relatively well-known martial arts sects, both belonging to the Xuanmen (Taoist) school, and their disciples primarily wield swords. It is said that in the previous competition, Jiuhua and Qionglai fought for 101 moves without a clear victor, until the tournament leader intervened and declared both sects 15th place.

The Jiuhua sect was positioned below Lan Tianpeng's small viewing platform, with several Taoist priests dressed in matching sapphire blue robes, each carrying a long sword on their back. Because their backs were turned to him, their faces were obscured. Opposite them, the Qionglai sect had about seven or eight Taoist priests, all dressed in grey robes, carrying long swords with black silk tassels. The oldest was over fifty, and the youngest was around twenty-eight or twenty-nine. At this moment, both sides were preparing to enter, and judging from their preparations, it seemed they were both sending their elders.

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