[Chaos Without Limits] [Chapter 9]

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Chapter Nine: Enlightenment in the Forest, Swordsmanship Refined; Feather Fan and Silk Turban

, Fighting Two Women. As a righteous martial artist, with the opponent losing their will to fight, he couldn't finish them off. Besides,

after those two sword strikes, the insults they had just hurled at him seemed insignificant in his joy. Although

Ouyang Piaoxue was usually lazy and didn't like to use her brain, that was just her personality

. In martial arts, her understanding was in no way inferior to her sister's. The two sisters, Luan Sheng and Luan Sheng, who had been connected since childhood, began to ponder in the bamboo forest,

exchanging their insights from the past few days.

"I used to think that sword moves always had an end. But after seeing Brother Leng's martial arts,

I realized that if you use your mind to wield the sword, rather than your own strength, and don't think about whether your sword moves are correct,

but only think about the opponent's weaknesses and the parts you want to attack, then even if the opponent dodges, your sword moves won't be exhausted,

and you can still change and strike the target," Ouyang Piaoyun said.

"Hmm, that makes sense. I've made another discovery: if you don't think about which move to use to counter a move

, or how the opponent will dodge, but just focus on striking a specific point, even without forcefully

channeling your internal energy, the sword's speed is actually faster, and the flow of internal energy is smoother. There won't be any

situation where you can't stop after exerting too much force, or where excessive internal energy is wasted." Ouyang Piaoxue shared her insights.

"But what if the opponent's martial arts are very high?" Ouyang Piaoyun asked her sister, while also asking herself this

question . The four people they had just encountered were already weaker than them. What if they encountered someone stronger?

They certainly couldn't be proactive in every move. What would they do then when they were on the defensive?

The two of them lacked experience; they had only glimpsed the opponent before. This progress was already quite remarkable.

After some thought and discussion, they couldn't reach any conclusions. They remained in the bamboo forest, and before they knew it,

the moon was high in the sky. Realizing the passage of time, the two women decided to put their problems aside and head in

the direction gone.

The Ouyang sisters had just leaped out of the bamboo forest when they suddenly sensed an unusual current behind them.

Exhausted and falling, they couldn't change direction to dodge. They turned simultaneously, their swords already drawn, and with two crisp clangs,

both deflected the incoming projectiles, landing on the ground.

Looking down, they saw two small pebbles. The powerful force from the projectiles had

nearly caused them to drop their swords, and their sword-wielding hands were still numb and sore. They were secretly alarmed

and on guard.

A figure stood proudly atop a tree, clad in a light blue scholar's robe, the hem fluttering in the wind. Upon closer inspection

, the two women couldn't help but exhale a breath. They had also just hidden among the bamboo, but only at

the junction of . This person, however, stood on the bamboo leaves. With the wind blowing, the bamboo leaves swayed up and down, and he swayed up and down with them, moving with effortless grace, as if his entire body weight had vanished. The two women admitted they couldn't achieve

such lightness of movement . 　　The Ouyang sisters realized this person was a formidable opponent. They exchanged a glance, shifted their stance, and became a figure with Snowflakes in front and Clouds behind. The two girls had practiced martial arts together since childhood, and their skills were evenly matched. Before they left the mountain, their parents, fearing their skills weren't up to par and they might encounter powerful opponents while traveling the martial world, created a sword technique for them to use together. The technique was initially created to double their strength, but unexpectedly, because the two girls were naturally of one mind, after learning the technique, they surpassed their parents, increasing the combined power several times over. Even their parents, who created the technique, could withstand hundreds of moves without being defeated. Now, discovering this person's astonishing skill, they immediately assumed the starting formation of their combined sword technique. 　　The man in the light blue scholar's robe, with his exceptional eyesight, exclaimed "Eh!" upon seeing their posture. Ouyang Piaoyun also recognized him now; this man was the same one from the inn. With a stomp of his right foot, he drew a folding fan from his waist, and like a feather, landed lightly ten feet in front of the two girls. 　　"Interesting, this formation is quite troublesome," said the man in blue. 　　"Where are you two beauties in such a hurry? If you don't mind, how about I act as your protector?" the man in blue said. He spoke politely, but he was also extremely shameless. He was the one who had intervened and stopped the two women earlier , but now he was acting as if nothing had happened. 　　"May I ask your name, sir?" Ouyang Piaoyun asked, her mind racing, trying to think of various ways to repel the enemy. 　　"My name is Leng Aotian. May I ask how you two are addressed?" the man in blue said. 　　Ouyang Piaoxue was about to retort when she felt a slight movement of her clothes behind her. It was Piaoyun tugging at her. She immediately swallowed her words and snorted. This man really knew how to pick his words. Of all people to impersonate, he had to impersonate Leng Aotian, whom both of them had met before. Moreover, Leng Aotian was only in his early twenties, which did not match . He really didn't even bother to think before he lied. 　　"So it's the renowned Young Hero Leng! My apologies for not recognizing you. May I ask what brings you here at this hour?" Ouyang Piaoyun, seeing the man was an imposter, didn't bother to introduce himself. 　　"I saw that it was a dark and windy night, and it's quite dangerous for two young ladies to travel alone in this desolate wilderness. Moreover, you are both young and beautiful, and countless lecherous men would covet you. Therefore, I volunteered to act as your protectors ." This man spoke eloquently, as if he truly believed it. I think the lecherous man was himself . 　　"That's excellent. I've long heard that Young Hero Leng has mastered the true teachings of Wudang and possesses superb martial arts skills. With Young Hero Leng by my side, it will certainly be much safer ." Ouyang Piaoyun said, sheathing his sword as if agreeing to this "Cold and Arrogant" man 　　's suggestion to travel with him. 　　Seeing her sister sheath her sword, Ouyang Piaoxue also sheathed hers. 　　Seeing that the two women had easily believed him, the fake Leng Aotian chuckled inwardly. He casually tucked his folding fan into his belt and strolled over to them, saying, "My two beautiful ladies, where are you going?" 　　"The place we're going to is actually very close, just behind this plain," Ouyang Piaoyun said. 　　"Oh? There's nothing there..." the fake Leng Aotian asked, puzzled. 　　"Yes, there is. You should know, you just didn't think of it," Ouyang Piaoxue interjected, taking a few steps forward to Leng Aotian's left, gesturing with her slender hand towards the end of the grassland . 　　"Oh? What's that place? I really can't remember," the fake Leng Aotian actually believed her, racking his brains while turning to face Ouyang Piaoxue, his gaze following her finger.

"The Underworld!" Ouyang Piaoyun shouted, simultaneously drawing her sword and silently stabbing at the fake Leng Aotian's back. The fake Leng Aotian was startled; the sword tip was already at his body. In a panic, he used his internal energy to deflect the attack

, straightened his upper body, and lunged forward. A flash of white light appeared before his eyes, and another sword was thrusting at him. It turned out that Ouyang Piaoyun's silent attack was intended to be a surprise attack, while her sister, Ouyang Piaoxue, moved to the other side to draw attention, turning him so his back was to Ouyang Piaoyun. Then, as her sister shouted "The Underworld," she also drew her sword. 　　Two sharp sounds rang out, and the man was stabbed by each of the two sisters. The sword in his back, though dodged in time and not deeply, still left a sizable wound. The sword he had offered to him, though he managed to turn and avoid a fatal blow in the nick of time, had still pierced his left shoulder deeply. 　　The fake Leng Aotian was no pushover either. Although he was stabbed twice, he managed to dodge both fatal blows, otherwise he would have been dead on the spot. Even so, he was not faring well. After the two women drew their swords, they immediately launched a combined attack, stabbing again. The fake Leng Aotian snorted, lightly touched the ground with his toes, and instantly broke free of the encirclement, escaping like this. 　　"I, Ren Wanjian, will remember this debt." As the figure disappeared, the man's resentful voice rang out. 　　The two women exchanged a glance, their hearts filled with horror. They hadn't expected that he was one of the "Five Demon Envoys" of the Demonic Sect 　　, whom Master Qin had failed to track down. No wonder his martial arts were so powerful. Master Qin was a senior of the same generation as their parents, and a successor of the legendary "Chuchen Nunnery." Her martial arts were no weaker than their father's. To escape from under her watchful eye, his martial arts, even if not stronger than hers, were not much weaker. He was simply not at the level that the two sisters could handle. Fortunately, Ouyang Piaoyun used a clever tactic, catching the enemy off guard. Combined with the improved martial arts skills of the two women, they were able to injure their enemy in one fell swoop. 　　After this ordeal, the two women didn't pause for a moment and continued on their original route. 　　　　　　　　　　　************ 　　The Ouyang sisters traveled for three days and arrived at a forest. This forest was exceptionally , with no sunlight within. The trees were interconnected, and the two women had already roughly estimated its size from the small hills outside the forest. Beyond the forest, in the distance, were towering, interconnected mountain ranges, presumably the location of the Demonic Sect's Sacred Mountain. 　　The two women hadn't caught up with the Three Wanderers' group along the way. Ouyang Piaoyun guessed that the Three Wanderers were either in the plains beyond this forest or had already entered the Sacred Mountain. 　　Ouyang Piaoyun had been extremely cautious throughout the journey, but Ren Wanjian, who had been seriously injured by the two, hadn't been seen at all in the past three days. The two cautiously traversed the woods, a place untouched . The trees were dense, their branches and leaves abundant, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves. Thick, intertwined roots protruded from the ground everywhere. 　　"Finally, I've caught up!" a man's voice suddenly rang out from behind. The two turned abruptly, and there stood Ren Wanjian, who had disappeared for three days. 　　He was still dressed in blue, a folding fan in his hand, but whether from his recent injuries or the darkness of the forest, Ren Wanjian was pale, as if suffering from poor circulation. 　　Ignoring the two women's drawn swords, Ren Wanjian approached them within ten feet before slowly stopping. The Ouyang sisters wanted to draw their swords, but found themselves locked onto by Ren Wanjian's aura, and a sense of unease crept in. 　　Just then, Ouyang Piaoyun suddenly realized something. Under the opponent's locked aura, she took a step forward , gripping her sword hilt, the sword still sheathed, her eyes fixed on Ren Wanjian's eyes, yet seemingly glancing at his throat. Ouyang Piaoyun's movement also prompted Ouyang Piaoxue, who lightly stepped to the left , her eyes fixed on Ren Wanjian's waist and feet. 　　The two women's movements seemed insignificant, yet they sent shockwaves through Ren Wanjian's heart . Under his overwhelming pressure, their skill was far inferior to his, forcing them to either retreat or stand still and try to defend themselves. Unexpectedly, they had not only lowered their aura but also positioned themselves in two different directions, and the areas they were targeting would weaken if he attacked. He hadn't expected their martial arts to progress so rapidly. Although he couldn't sense , their vision, posture, and the application of techniques had already reached the level of masters . 　　Ren Wanjian was surprised, but now he was caught in a dilemma. With his far superior skill, he might be able to take down one of them with , but he would also be injured by the other. In truth, Ren Wanjian couldn't bear to hurt either of them. Don't forget, he was a disciple of the Three Wanderers, and his relentless pursuit of the two women was solely due to their beauty ; he wanted to pluck them from the sky. 　　Earlier, when Ren Wanjian noticed the two women in town, he bribed a few roughnecks to test their martial arts, hoping to use the old-fashioned tactic of rescuing a damsel in distress. However, Ouyang Piaoyun easily thwarted his plan. Later, in , he confirmed that while their moves were exquisite, their skill was insufficient. Seeing an opportunity, he stepped forward, intending to tease them and then take them down, since they couldn't defeat him anyway. However, he was instead injured by the two women. 　　The three remained locked in a stalemate for a while. After some hesitation, Ren Wanjian, with utter helplessness, was about to withdraw when 　　suddenly two arms emerged from the ground, instantly striking the pressure points on Ouyang Piaoxue's feet. Startled thrust their longswords downwards, only to see two arms swiftly retract into the ground. Then, earth and stones flew everywhere, carrying a powerful force that scraped the two women, causing them excruciating pain. They could only dart their swords to protect themselves. Just then, Ouyang Piaoyun felt a numbness in her upper body; Ren Wanjian had struck her pressure points. Ouyang Piaoxue rolled on the ground, escaping the flying debris, and simultaneously released the pressure points on her feet. 　　"Call for help!" Ouyang Piaoyun shouted. 　　The Ouyang sisters, united in purpose, initially wanted to rush back to rescue her, but Ouyang Piaoyun's shout made them realize that even the two of them might not be able to defeat Ren Wanjian alone, let alone this strange man who appeared—who also seemed to be a master of the demonic sect. They were no match for him. Gritting their teeth, tears welling in their eyes, they turned and fled. 　　Ouyang Piaoyun, quick-witted, knew that Ren Wanjian, having finally captured her, would not abandon her to chase after Ouyang Piaoxue. Sure enough, even as Ouyang Piaoxue ran away, Ren Wanjian remained standing beside him, on guard. 　　"Brother Ren, it's been years. I didn't expect you couldn't even handle two little kids?" The strange man's voice came from underground again. 　　"Brother Hong, I was careless for a moment, and I'm sorry you had to laugh at me." As Ren Wanjian spoke, a man suddenly stood up from the ground, shaking off the dirt that covered him, though he was still filthy.

"One got away, aren't you going to chase after her?" the strange man surnamed Hong asked.

"I'm not greedy, one is enough," Ren Wanjian said.

"Haha, you can fool others with that, but you can't fool me. You're afraid I'll take it from you, aren't you?" the strange man said.

Caught off guard, Ren Wanjian laughed awkwardly a few times and said, "I'll take my leave now, see you at Holy Mountain."

He turned to leave.

"Wait." The strange man said a single word, and Ren Wanjian immediately became extremely wary and turned back.

"Although I'm not interested in women, I only helped you because we're both members of the Holy Sect. I believe you

know that," the strange man said gently.

"I know, thank you for your help, Brother Hong," Ren Wanjian said.

The strange man waved his hand to interrupt Ren Wanjian and continued, "Helping you doesn't mean I'll let you lay a hand on this

girl . I despise your kind of behavior the most, I believe you know that too."

"So, what do you want?" Ren Wanjian said. At this point, Ren Wanjian no longer held back

.

"Leave her behind, you can go. I can see you were injured earlier, you can't beat me," the strange man

continued .

"You can protect one, but not two," Ren Wanjian said.

"If you can catch the one who escaped, then she's just unlucky

. Anyway, I didn't encounter her, I didn't see her, so I can't interfere," the strange man said.

"Fine." Ren Wanjian, true to his reputation as a cunning and ruthless villain, could take it or leave it. Without another word, Ren Wanjian

released Ouyang Piaoyun and took ten steps back.

"Aren't you leaving?" the strange man asked, startled.

"Let's see how long you can protect her," Ren Wanjian said, standing there shamelessly.

The strange man snorted, walked over to Ouyang Piaoyun, hoisted her onto his shoulder, and left.

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