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【The Reflection of the Sword's Ridge】 16 If I said I liked you, would you believe me? 

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16. If I said I liked you, would you believe me?
Fatty Dragon was woken up early in the morning by disciples of Poison Dragon Valley. He groggily got up and asked loudly, somewhat irritably,
"Damn it, what's going on so early in the morning?"
The disciple outside his bedroom replied timidly, "Fourth Master, people from Flying Tiger Fortress have arrived..." Upon
hearing this, Fatty Dragon's lingering sleepiness vanished instantly. His bronze eyes widened, and he asked urgently, "Those
bastards have come knocking on our door?"
The disciple shook his head repeatedly, "No... only three of them came, one of whom was tied up
!" Fatty Dragon spat, "Only three? They're underestimating us too much!"
The disciple stammered, "Fourth Master, it seems they haven't come to challenge us. The other two
keep saying they've fallen out with Jade-Faced Tiger!" " They knew we had a grudge against Flying Tiger Fortress, so when they fled Flying
Tiger Fortress, they captured the loyal Tiger Ding Zhongxin, who was recuperating from his injuries, and offered him to our Poison Dragon Valley as a pledge of allegiance."
Fat Dragon raised an eyebrow upon hearing this. "If that's true, we can sacrifice that loyal Tiger alive to our fallen brothers!
And we can also learn about the situation inside Flying Tiger Fortress."
At this moment, Xu Lei, the sixth leader of Flying Tiger Fortress, was also awakened and came over to discuss the matter. "Fourth Brother, be careful, it might be a trap!
I've heard that Flying Tiger Fortress Master Jade-Faced Tiger Wu Xiaotian, besides being a peerless martial artist, is also treacherous and ruthless. We mustn't be careless!"
Fat Dragon nodded. "Of course! Come, let's see who this person is!"
The two leaders, accompanied by a group of disciples, arrived at the entrance of Poison Dragon Valley. This entrance was the only one into the valley
, flanked by towering, insurmountable peaks—a natural barrier. After Poison Dragon Valley settled in this area
, they built a city wall over ten zhang high at the valley entrance. Except for top-tier masters, ordinary martial artists couldn't scale this
high wall, so every attack by other gangs had always failed. In the past few years, only
someone with martial arts as high as Yan Feiyun could use his unparalleled lightness skill to quietly cross the wall and enter the core area of Poison Dragon Valley.
At this moment, the Poison Dragon Valley archers guarding the wall all aimed their arrows at the three people below. Fat Dragon looked down and
saw only a tall, thin man and a thin, handsome but terrified young man
standing below the wall. Behind them was a wooden cart, and a large man was bound hand and foot to it.
A disciple beside Fat Dragon whispered in his ear, "Fourth Master, the man on the cart is indeed Ding Zhongxin.
" Fat Dragon nodded, put his hands on his hips, and shouted at the two men, "Who goes there?" "I've given my name!"
The tall, thin man looked up at Fatty Dragon and said, "May I ask if this handsome and strong man is the fourth leader of Poison Dragon Valley
? I am Gu Buwei. I am honored by the kindness of the people of the martial world, who have given me the nickname 'Winged Tiger.' Wu Xiaotian
killed my entire family over some trivial matter, leaving only me and my nephew to escape."
Another disciple behind Fatty Dragon whispered, "Fourth leader, I have seen this man in the martial world before. He
is indeed Winged Tiger Gu Buwei."
Gu Buwei continued, "When I was fleeing Flying Tiger Fortress, I accidentally encountered Ding Zhongxin. Knowing that this man
had a grudge against the heroes of Poison Dragon Valley, I captured him and brought him here as a gift to you leaders." He
spread his arms, revealing nothing but a long robe. "You leaders can see that I have no
weapons on me. " The thin young man beside him also raised his hands, letting the Poison Dragon Valley members see that
he was unarmed.
Xu Lei turned to Fei Long and said, "Fourth Brother, I still think there's a trap. We can't easily trust anyone from Flying Tiger Fortress
." Fei Long nodded, "Sixth Brother, don't worry. Fourth Brother has his own plan." He raised his voice, "Gu Buwei,
as long as you can prove that you sincerely pledge allegiance to our Poison Dragon Valley, I, Fei Long, on behalf of our leader, Poison Dragon Gentleman,
welcome you!"
Gu Buwei clasped his hands in a fist salute, "So you really are the renowned Fourth Leader of the martial world! I've heard so much about you! I wonder
how Fourth Leader plans to have me prove it?"
Fei Long smiled slyly, "Simple! You kill Ding Zhongxin first, and I'll believe you!" He
took a dagger from a disciple behind him and casually tossed it to Gu Buwei's side.
Gu Buwei laughed loudly, "Good!" He immediately turned and picked up the dagger, plunging it into Ding
Zhongxin's chest without a word. A spurt of blood immediately gushed from Ding Zhongxin's chest. Ding Zhongxin struggled indignantly, trying to speak,
but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood flowed out. He trembled for a moment and then lay still.
Gu Buwei said loudly, "Fourth Master, isn't this enough to prove my sincerity?" Fei Long and Xu Lei exchanged a glance
. Although Xu Lei still felt something was amiss, he couldn't find any suspicious points and could only nod, indicating
his agreement to accept Gu Buwei into the valley.
Fei Long pondered for a moment, thinking that the thin young man didn't seem to be a highly skilled martial artist. Even if Gu Buwei's martial arts
were astonishing, it was impossible for him to single-handedly take on so many people from Poison Dragon Valley. However, he was determined to make things difficult for Gu Buwei
, so he waved to his men. His men, who had followed him for a long time, understood his intention and immediately
threw down the rope placed on the city wall.
Fei Long crossed his arms and said to Gu Buwei, "Flying Tiger Fortress only accepts those with skill. You and your little brother,
demonstrate your lightness skills!" Gu Buwei immediately looked troubled, "
I have no objection to the Fourth Master's request. But my little nephew is still young, and his lightness skills are still shallow..."
Fei Long immediately interrupted him, "Gu Buwei, I, Fei Long, will not change my word. If you two can
climb up, you stay; otherwise, we won't see you off!"
Gu Buwei gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Alright! Then I'll carry my little nephew up with me!
" After he finished speaking, he gestured for the skinny young man to climb onto his back, and then grabbed the rope to climb up. With Gu Buwei's
martial arts skills, he could definitely climb up with the rope, but with an extra person, it was a bit difficult. Fei Long watched
the two of them climb up inch by inch and couldn't help but chuckle.
Xu Lei, standing beside Fei Long, felt a pang of pity. 'Fourth Brother, since we've already agreed to let him enter the valley, and...'
"Why make things difficult for him?" Fatty Dragon laughed. "Sixth Brother, this is called a show of force! Let Gu Buwei know that our Poison
Dragon Valley isn't something you can just join casually!"
Just as the two were talking, a sudden change occurred. The thin young man behind Gu Buwei suddenly leaped up,
bounding towards the wall where Fatty Dragon and the others were. The young man's small body suddenly swelled, and his eyes became piercing
, radiating a fierce light.
Xu Lei, seeing this, was shocked and immediately shouted, "Fire!" The archers on the wall quickly drew
their bows, intending to riddle the young man with arrows. But the young man moved with incredible speed; he pushed off the wall,
increasing his ascent. The young man looked at the archers with a cold smile, and drew a soft
sword from his waist.
It turned out that the young man was Jade-Faced Tiger Wu Xiaotian. Although he was over thirty, he was handsome and looked
younger than his actual age. Coupled with his profound internal strength and the ability to shrink his body using bone-shrinking techniques, he deceived Fei Long
, Xu Lei, and the others. His soft sword was forged from millennia-old cold iron; though as soft as a snake, it was incredibly sharp. He carried the
soft sword around his waist, and Fei Long and the others never dreamed that the frail young man in their eyes was actually a deadly
assassin.
Just as the archers on the wall were about to fire their arrows, Wu Xiaotian roared in. He channeled his internal energy into the soft
sword, instantly making it as hard as stone. Although he wielded a longsword, he used saber techniques, unleashing a powerful strike
that cleaved the archer's head. The archer couldn't dodge in time and could only raise his bow to parry. Unexpectedly, Wu Xiaotian suddenly
changed his move, switching from a slash to a hacking motion, decapitating the archer with a single, sweeping strike.
Wu Xiaotian stomped his feet and threw his soft sword, striking another archer in front of him. His sword strike was fierce,
piercing the archer's chest and striking another Poison Dragon Valley disciple behind him. The other Poison Dragon Valley
disciples, seeing him kill two with a single sword strike, paled, but thinking he was now unarmed, they seized the opportunity
to hack him to pieces. They mustered their courage and charged forward.
Wu Xiaotian looked at the charging men, a murderous glint in his eyes. Suddenly, he pulled his right hand, and
the soft sword embedded in the archer's body flew back to his hand. It turned out that Wu Xiaotian had tied a
strong silver wire to the hilt, connecting it to his wrist; after throwing the sword, a simple pull would return it to its owner.
Wu Xiaotian sneered and swung the soft sword in front of him. In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and the first few Poison
Dragon Valley disciples died on the spot. Wu Xiaotian, his eyes bloodshot, wielded his soft sword with a flurry of horizontal slashes and thrusts,
felling several more members of the Poison Dragon Valley to pools of blood.
Suddenly, a shout rang out from the crowd, "Get out of the way!" The Poison Dragon Valley members immediately parted to the left and right
, and a red-tasseled spear shot out from the gaps in the crowd, aiming straight for Wu Xiaotian's heart.
The spearman was none other than Xu Lei, the sixth leader of the Poison Dragon Valley. He had rushed forward as soon as Wu Xiaotian attacked, but Wu Xiaotian
's sword strike was too fast; in the blink of an eye, he had slaughtered several Poison Dragon Valley disciples.
Wu Xiaotian looked at the red-tasseled spear and laughed wildly, "Excellent spearmanship! Finally, I've met someone in Poison Dragon Valley worthy of my
sword! Hahaha!" He swung his right hand, his soft sword coiling around the red-tasseled spear like a venomous snake. Xu Lei
felt an immense force coming from the spearhead; even with all his strength, he couldn't advance an inch. Wu Xiaotian swung his right hand upwards
, and the red-tasseled spear rose along with the sword, completely losing its original accuracy.
At that moment, a fat figure charged straight at Wu Xiaotian—it was Fei Long. Shouting, "
Cut the rope!" he lunged at Wu Xiaotian's chest, fork and all.
The Poison Dragon Valley disciples on the wall immediately realized what was happening and rushed over, cutting the rope with their slashes. With the rope
severed, Gu Buwei, who was climbing, immediately fell. Undeterred, Gu Buwei pressed his hands and feet firmly against the wall,
using his gecko-like skills to continue moving upwards.
At this moment, Ding Zhongxin, whom Gu Buwei had previously stabbed to death, suddenly rose from the cart. It turned out that there
was another secret inside the cart; Ding Zhongxin's body was actually hidden underneath, and what was exposed on the cart was merely a dummy filled
with fake blood. The blood he vomited was also fake blood.
As soon as Ding Zhongxin got up, he pulled out a signal cannon and fired it into the sky, instantly filling half
the sky with thick smoke. The archers on the wall, seeing Ding Zhongxin was still alive, immediately fired their arrows, but the quick-witted Ding Zhongxin was prepared
and immediately hid under the cart. The arrows only hit the dummies, causing no harm to Ding Zhongxin
.
Fei Long saw Wu Xiaotian's right hand raised, revealing an opening in his chest, and immediately thrust it straight at his chest. Wu Xiaotian waited until
Fei Long was very close before suddenly releasing his sword and using grappling techniques to tightly grasp Fei Long's wrists. At the same
time, he pulled with his right hand, and the soft sword connected to his wrist immediately pulled the red-tasseled spear towards Fei Long's head.
Fei Long was shocked and tried to dodge, but he couldn't break free from Wu Xiaotian's iron-like grip. Xu Lei was equally
startled. To avoid harming his sworn brother, he twisted the spear as much as possible, forcibly deflecting the blade so that it
only grazed Fei Long's forehead.
Fei Long escaped unscathed, but was injured. By this time, he realized the man before him was a top-tier
expert, and he was no match for him.
Xu Lei also knew the newcomer was highly skilled. Since he could no longer control his red-tasseled spear, he simply abandoned his weapon,
drawing a dagger from his person and stabbing it directly into Wu Xiaotian's heart.
Wu Xiaotian laughed three times, finally releasing his grip and taking a few steps back, avoiding Xu Lei's attack. 'Not bad! Not bad!
You finally have some skill! This trip wasn't in vain!'
Fei Long and Xu Lei quickly retreated back into the crowd. After exchanging a glance, Fei Long shouted, 'Release the Poison
Dragon Ball!' Knowing the newcomer's martial arts were too strong, he had no choice but to use the Poison Dragon Ball, the unique weapon of Poison Dragon Valley.
Wu Xiaotian turned his head to look at the thick smoke from the signal cannon in the sky. The Flying Tiger Fortress members, seeing the smoke,
rushed from their hiding places to join Ding Zhongxin. They were all carrying climbing hooks and ropes, intending to scale
the wall and attack Poison Dragon Valley.
Gu Buwei had also successfully climbed to the top of the wall, leaping up and landing beside Wu Xiaotian. Just as he landed...
Eight poison dragon balls hurtled towards them.
Gu Buwei, already aware of the power of the poison dragon balls, immediately warned Wu Xiaotian, "Lord, these hidden weapons are poisonous!
" Only then did Fei Long and the others realize that it was Wu Xiaotian, the Jade-Faced Tiger Lord of Flying Tiger Fortress, personally leading the attack.
Wu Xiaotian's soft sword danced, and all eight poison dragon balls landed on its back. He used Yin energy, causing the eight balls to merely
spin on the back of the sword. His sword's back was like a soft cushion; the poison dragon balls couldn't detonate upon impact.
This was the first failure of the poison dragon balls, and Fei Long and the others turned ashen-faced.
Xu Lei remained calm. Seeing Fei Long's confusion, he quickly gave the order, "Release the poison dragon
balls to attack the people below the city wall!" At the same time, he grabbed a steel knife from one of his disciples, and seeing Wu Xiaotian's soft sword
entangled in the poison dragon balls, he swung the knife down towards his head.
Gu Buwei wanted to protect his master, but Wu Xiaotian stopped him, "No need!" "These little poison dragon balls are no match for me!" He
gently placed his soft sword on the ground, then with lightning speed, he pulled it away, leaving the eight poison dragon balls behind. Wu
Xiaotian didn't even look before thrusting his soft sword upwards, striking Xu Lei, who was charging at him
, squarely in the chest. Fat Dragon, witnessing the tip of Wu Xiaotian's soft sword protruding from Xu Lei's back, was filled with rage, roaring and raising
an axe to attack.
Wu Xiaotian laughed wildly, "I advise you to hurry and find your boss, Poison Dragon Gentleman! Only he
can withstand a few of my sword strikes!" With his laughter, his soft sword pierced Fat Dragon's right eye, the spurting
blood immediately staining the corner of the wall.
Du Yanzhi, along with Miyamoto Ying and Sakuragi Hong, traveled for half a day by carriage, and it was already dark. Du Yanzhi frowned,
looking at the sunset, and sighed. He had originally planned to take Miyamoto Ying to
a secluded place he had prepared beforehand, so he could focus on dealing with the conflict between Poison Dragon Valley and Flying Tiger Fortress.
However, the appearance of Sakuragi Niji made him change his mind. Ever since he learned of the special
relationship between Miyamoto Ying and Sakuragi Niji, he had been worried that Sakuragi Niji would secretly take Miyamoto Ying away when he wasn't paying attention, so he had no
choice but to take both of them to Poison Dragon Valley first. Furthermore, although Miyamoto Ying was no longer seriously injured from Shangguan Jing's poison needle,
Du Yanzhi was still worried about letting her out of his sight.
At Du Yanzhi's usual speed, he could reach Poison Dragon Valley before nightfall, but the poison in Miyamoto Ying's body had just
dissipated, so even traveling by carriage required a slow pace to avoid aggravating her wounds. Thus, by sunset,
they had only arrived at a valley in the middle of nowhere.
Du Yanzhi had no choice but to stop the carriage near a stream. He turned to the two girls inside the carriage
and said, "Meng'er, Miss Sakuragi, let's rest here for the night and continue our journey early tomorrow morning."
Miyamoto Ying nodded gently. Sakuragi Niji pouted and said, "Du Yanzhi, Ying and I are hungry...
" Du Yanzhi replied, "I know. I'll go find some food."
Sakuragi Niji added, "Don't just bring back wild fruits and mushrooms! Ying is still recovering and needs
some nourishment!"
Du Yanzhi said irritably, "I know! I'll go catch some wild rabbits!" He thought to himself, "This Japanese witch came all the way
from Japan to the Central Plains alone before, she must have spent the night in the wilderness, yet now she's
putting on such a pampered act in front of me." Although he was angry, seeing Miyamoto Ying's pale face,
a wave of tenderness rose in his heart.
He gently stroked Miyamoto Ying's cheek. 'Meng'er, stay here. I'll be back soon.' Miyamoto
Ying nodded listlessly. 'Du Lang, come back soon.'
Actually, Miyamoto Ying possessed great internal strength; this minor injury wouldn't affect her at all. Although her profound internal energy protected
her heart meridian, she didn't know how to heal herself after losing her memory, so her recovery was slow.
Du Yanzhi, as expected, hunted a wild rabbit. He built a fire by the stream and roasted the rabbit until it smelled
delicious. The three of them enjoyed a delicious meal in the wild. After their hearty meal, Du Yanzhi
found a dry spot near the stream, not far from the carriage, to rest for the night, leaving the carriage for Miyamoto Ying and Sakuragi Niji to sleep in.
When Du Yanzhi woke up around midnight, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching. He recognized the light footsteps as
Sakuragi Niji's. He pretended to still be asleep, intending to see what this little Japanese devil's purpose was.
Du Yanzhi heard footsteps approaching and stopped, remaining silent for a long time. After a while,
he heard Sakuragi Niji murmur to herself, "How can you be so handsome… I was originally wholeheartedly devoted
to Ying, but how did I end up with you, you rascal… You even made me feel like I was flying in the sky at the river
…"
Du Yanzhi couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, thinking that this womanizing Japanese girl had finally fallen for him.
He was handsome and skilled in martial arts, and before meeting Miyamoto Ying, he had had many fleeting romances,
but none of them had truly won his heart. Therefore, he took Sakuragi Niji's affections for granted,
considering it perfectly natural.
Suddenly, he felt Sakuragi Niji gently stroking his face, continuing to mutter to herself, "When she's
fierce towards you, it means she cares about you…" Hearing this, Du Yanzhi's heart skipped a beat.
Sakuragi Niji's hands gradually became more audacious, starting from Du Yanzhi's handsome face, moving across his chest, and finally stopping
between his legs. Under Sakuragi Niji's demonic touch, Du Yanzhi's "dragon" quickly awakened, and even stood tall and erect
. At this point, Du Yanzhi could no longer pretend to be asleep, so he pretended to have just woken up, and with sleepy eyes,
made a surprised expression, "Sakuragi-san, you..."
When Du Yanzhi opened his eyes, he realized that Sakuragi Niji was completely naked, and her firm, strong breasts were
within his reach. Du Yanzhi could even smell the fragrance of her breasts, which made even the experienced man somewhat
infatuated.
Sakuragi Niji gave him a seductive look before offering her fragrant lips, not giving him a chance to say anything more.
Although Du Yanzhi had just enjoyed this Japanese woman that morning, and his beloved Miyamoto Ying was not far away...
But he was always a womanizer, and although he was deeply in love with Miyamoto Ying, he couldn't resist the temptation before him.
Sakuragi Niji finally unzipped his pants, letting his massive member swagger in the cool moonlight. She
licked it meticulously, not missing a single opening. Under her pampering, Du Yanzhi couldn't help but
let out a soft moan. If Miyamoto Ying hadn't been in the carriage nearby, he might have shouted out loud
.
Seeing that he was ready, Sakuragi Niji didn't delay any longer, immediately climbing on top of him, letting his member enter
her fiery nest. Du Yanzhi had traveled for half a day, still worried about Miyamoto Ying's injuries and
the safety of his brothers in Poison Dragon Valley, and also longed to alleviate his melancholy through passion. So, as soon as his member entered, it displayed its beastly nature,
rampaging and crashing inside Sakuragi Niji, magnificent and awe-inspiring.
Sakuragi Hong, riding on Du Yanzhi like a wild horse, watched his ecstatic expression,
the allure in her eyes fading, replaced by a fierce determination. It turned out she hadn't fallen for Du Yanzhi at all; those
murmurings were just a fabrication to gain his trust. Although she liked women, she
understood men's psychology perfectly, knowing that men always felt that their handsome looks would make all women fall at their feet. Sure enough
, even the clever Du Yanzhi couldn't escape this, smugly pleased by her words, and resumed their intimate
acts.
Sakuragi Hong's plan was to remain calm, waiting until Du Yanzhi reached his ecstasy before striking
to kill him. Therefore, although her movements were intense, her mind remained as still as water.
She gradually felt Du Yanzhi's breathing quicken, and sweat bead on his forehead, knowing her moment was approaching
. So, she slowly channeled her inner energy into her delicate hands. Her face remained flushed with coquettish smiles, her lips
uttering soft moans, but a growing murderous intent lurked in her almond-shaped eyes.
Just then, a series of footsteps sounded. Both were startled, realizing the enemy had arrived. A hoarse
voice boomed, "Poison Dragon Gentleman, come out and face your death!" This person possessed exceptional lightness skills; when he shouted "Poison Dragon Gentleman,"
he was still some distance away, but by the time he said "face your death," his voice was already inches away.
Du Yanzhi's pent-up passion vanished due to this sudden change.

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