【The Reflection of the Sword's Ridge】60

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2016/6/6 　　Chapter 60: First Battle Against the Tiger, Then Encountering the Witch 　　Yan Feiyun and Yingmu Hong set off to track Shui Youlan about the time it takes to eat a meal after she left. Yingmu Hong 　　, being a former assassin from Fusang, possessed her own set of tracking skills. Not wanting to get too close and attract Shui Youlan's attention, she 　　deliberately let her lead the way before catching up. 　　After a day of galloping on horseback, the two arrived at the forest where Hu Tu Ni Tian lived. 　　After settling their horses, they entered the forest on foot. After walking a short distance, Sakuragi Niji stopped, carefully observing her surroundings before turning 　　to Yan Feiyun and saying, "Brother Feiyun, it seems someone got here before us. Look, the leaves and branches 　　are all cut by weapons." 　　Yan Feiyun, a seasoned veteran himself, understood Sakuragi Niji's description. "Niji, this area 　　seems to have just experienced a battle. There are still bloodstains and weapon marks on the branches and roots. It seems 　　several people were besieging someone wielding a sword." 　　The two walked a little further and found two corpses lying under a large tree. Yan Feiyun crouched down 　　for a closer look and discovered that the two men were dressed in black samurai attire, both fatally wounded with a single stab to the neck. 　　Their heads were hanging from their necks, only a tiny bit of flesh connecting them 　　to the ground. 　　Yan Feiyun and Sakuragi Niji exchanged a glance. "That person is a master swordsman! Could it be 　　...?" 　　said Sakuragi Niji 　　. "Ying's usual longsword was destroyed during her duel with Chiba Zhentian. She probably 　　got another sword after arriving in Fusang. Although the wound isn't exactly the same as her usual moves, 　　the ferocity of her strikes is similar to Ying's. " 　　Excitement gleamed in Yan Feiyun's eyes. "Whether it's Ying or not, let's hurry and find out." 　　So the two used their lightness skills to run through the woods. Along the way, besides bloodstains, they discovered even more 　　corpses, all killed with a single blow. Yan Feiyun suddenly noticed a man in black lying in a pool of blood, still alive. 　　He immediately approached the man and asked in a low voice, "Who attacked you?" 　　The man continued to cough up blood, speaking haltingly, "It was... a... person dressed in 　　white..." 　　Sakuragi Niji couldn't help but interject, "Was it a girl in white?" 　　The man in black slowly nodded, coughing up even more blood, his eyes rolled back, and he finally died 　　. 　　Yan Feiyun was overjoyed to confirm that the person wielding the knife was a girl in white. He believed that the girl was very 　　likely Miyamoto Ei, whom he had been searching for. The two hurried on their way, hoping to 　　reunite with their lover soon. However, things didn't go as planned. They had only run a short distance when six men in black, wielding various Japanese weapons, appeared behind some towering trees and 　　attacked them without a word. 　　Yan Feiyun was in a hurry to meet with Miyamoto Ying, but these men in black were oblivious to his tact and blocked his way at this crucial moment, 　　how could he not be furious? He roared at Sakuragi Hong, "Hong-mei, I'll handle this!" Then he 　　charged towards the six ungrateful men in black. Sakuragi Hong responded and continued on her way. 　　Seeing that Yan Feiyun was actually going to fight all six of them single-handedly, so blatantly disrespectful, the men in black were enraged 　　and attacked without warning, intending to dismember Yan Feiyun. But before they could even raise their weapons, Yan 　　Feiyun's steel sword had already struck first. The first man in black felt a sharp pain in his throat, and blood 　　spurted from his neck, splattering onto the face of another man in black beside him. The second man in black felt a chill on his face, and before he could 　　react, a piercing pain shot through his right eye—Yan Feiyun had gouged out his eyeball with a single sword stroke. 　　The screams of the first two men in black had barely escaped when Yan Feiyun's sword pierced the chest of the third 　　. As blood spurted from the man's chest, Yan Feiyun's figure blurred, appearing behind the fourth. 　　He raised his left hand, his right sword piercing through the man's left armpit, striking him squarely in the back of the neck. 　　Now, Yan Feiyun faced the last two men in black. One wielded a katana, the other 　　two silver forks. Though they had witnessed their companions fall one by one, they still charged forward fearlessly 　　. 　　Yan Feiyun was not a bloodthirsty man, but this time, worried about Miyamoto Ying's safety, he showed no mercy, each 　　strike aimed to kill. Facing the onslaught of the two men in black, Yan Feiyun calmly lowered his head slightly, and simultaneously, 　　with a swift movement of his right hand, his steel sword severed from the neck of the struck man. A spurt of blood gushed from the neck of the man in black 　　, grazed his head, and landed squarely on the faces of the two other men in black attacking from the front. 　　The two men, their faces covered in blood, involuntarily closed their eyes. That single blink decided 　　their fate. Taking advantage of the moment, Yan Feiyun swung his steel sword, slashing a gash on the face of the man wielding the katana. 　　His sword strike not yet finished, he tapped the forehead of the man holding the silver fork; blood immediately gushed from that man's forehead, and he 　　was clearly dead. 　　Yan Feiyun pressed on, almost one man per sword, felling both opponents in the blink of an eye. 　　However, he hadn't anticipated that the six men were merely bait, their purpose to lure him into drawing his sword. Once his sword strike was exhausted, 　　the real opponents would strike. He had just finished off the last man in black, and before he could even retract his steel sword, a 　　fierce gust of wind swept up from behind him, attacking his back with overwhelming force. 　　Yan Feiyun's heart skipped a beat, knowing the attacker meant no harm. However, there was no time to turn and block the 　　attack. He could only grit his teeth and thrust his sword in the direction of the force of the blow, meeting the 　　enemy's attack head-on. Their weapons clashed, and a deafening metallic clang immediately followed. Yan Feiyun was caught off guard 　　; although he blocked the attack, the web of his right hand throbbed with pain. He had to rush forward 　　a few steps to absorb some of the force and avoid internal injury. 　　The attacker pressed his advantage, giving Yan Feiyun no chance to recover, and immediately 　　launched a second attack with lightning speed. Left with no other choice, Yan Feiyun mustered his strength and leaped into the air, narrowly avoiding the second blow.

Only now, mid-air, did Yan Feiyun have a chance to see the attacker clearly. The man was ten
feet tall, with long hair flowing in the wind, and wielding a massive sword carved with a tiger's head full of ferocious teeth—it was
Hu Tu Ni Tian, one of the Five Arts Masters.
Hu Tu Ni Tian had sacrificed several lives for a chance to kill his enemy, and after two failed
strikes, he was filled with resentment. With a roar, he leaped into the air, even
higher than Yan Feiyun, and brought his sword down fiercely, aiming for Yan Feiyun's crown.
Yan Feiyun, in mid-air, saw no way to dodge and could only attack where the enemy was most vulnerable, his steel sword shooting like an arrow towards Hu Tu Ni Tian's
chest. This way, even if Hu Tu Ni Tian succeeded, he would be killed as well. Weighing
the pros and cons, he decided at the last moment to deflect the steel sword with his own sword, avoiding a mutual annihilation.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yan Feiyun used his "Thousand-Pound Drop" technique, rapidly descending. As soon as he landed, he
grabbed the katana of one of the men in black and slashed Hu Tu Nitian in the waist.
"Good!" Hu Tu Nitian's tiger-headed saber clashed with Yan Feiyun's, both men stunned by the other's powerful internal energy
, and both shouted "Good!" in unison.
They exchanged dozens of blows, neither gaining the upper hand. Seeing the extraordinary bearing of the newcomer, Yan Feiyun knew
what was going on. He shouted as he attacked, "Is the newcomer Tiger Earth Reversal of the Five Arts?"
Tiger Earth Reversal snorted, "That's me!"
Yan Feiyun said with a smile, "As a top expert from Fusang, why did you attack from behind?"
Tiger Earth Reversal laughed wildly, "For me, there is only life and death, not victory or defeat! This is not a
duel, but an assassination!"
Yan Feiyun roared, "Very well! Then I, Yan, will not hold back! Take this!" He used sword techniques, focusing on
thrusting rather than the usual slashing and hacking. Each move was thus completely different from ordinary swordsmanship, often
taking risky moves, attacking without fear. However, Tiger Earth Reversal's martial arts were far superior to those of the Wood, Water, and Fire Arts masters.
His tall stature, coupled with his giant sword, made him even more formidable, his swordplay like a rainbow. The two were evenly matched, neither gaining the upper hand for a time.
Despite being a giant, Tiger Earth's agility and skillful swordsmanship, combining both strength and flexibility, were unpredictable. Several
attacks, though seemingly fierce, were actually feints, making his moves impossible to anticipate. Fortunately, Yan Feiyun, besides
being highly skilled in martial arts, was also experienced in combat and didn't fall for his tricks, deflecting his
attacks while simultaneously launching counter-attacks.
The two fought for a long time, both growing increasingly anxious. Yan Feiyun knew that another expert was likely targeting Sakuragi Niji,
and although he had great confidence in Sakuragi Niji's abilities, he couldn't help but feel worried. Tiger Earth, arrogant and boastful
in front of Shui Youlan, was confident in his ability to defeat his opponent. Unexpectedly, they had already
exchanged over a hundred blows without a clear winner, leaving him somewhat humiliated.
"Let's settle this in one move!" Tiger Earth's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his giant sword flashed with layers of shadows, completely
surrounding Yan Feiyun. Within the array of blades, Yan Feiyun felt as if every strike was aimed at him, and could only
desperately try to defend himself. He saw the massive blade hurtling towards him and quickly raised his sword to parry, but a sharp pain shot through his back—
he had been stabbed.
This was a new sword technique that Hu Tu Ni Tian had honed during his secluded training in the forest. Besides
its unexpected blade moves, it also incorporated unpredictable footwork, one move after another, linked together in a continuous, relentless barrage.
Once an enemy was trapped in the array, it was like falling into a maze, with no chance of escape. He
had named this technique "Tiger's Den and Dragon's Pool," meaning that once used, the enemy was trapped,
with no chance of survival.
Although Yan Feiyun swung his sword with all his might, he still took several blows. If it weren't for his quick reflexes, he would likely be
dead on the spot.
Seeing the enemy's blood dripping, Hu Tu Ni Tian's killing intent intensified. While attacking, he continued
to taunt Yan Fei Yun, "Central Plains barbarian! This time you're not going to escape being torn to pieces by me! Hehehe
!"
Yan Fei Yun tried to break through several times, but not only were his efforts futile, he also sustained several knife wounds. His mind
raced, "If this continues, I, Yan, will surely die by this man's blade. Is it truly hopeless for me to ever
reunite with Ying Mei in this life?"
Thinking of Miyamoto Ying, he couldn't help but recall her unparalleled swordsmanship, "In contemporary swordsmanship, Ying Mei can be considered one of
the best. If she faced this man, how would she counter him?" With this thought, he suddenly had an idea.
At this moment, Hu Tu Ni Tian continued to verbally attack Yan Fei Yun, his language becoming increasingly vulgar. "If you want
to keep your corpse intact, you'd better kneel down and beg for mercy right now, and I might even consider only splitting you in two! Hahaha!"
Yan Fei Yun calmly responded, concentrating all his strength on the blade. Suddenly, he charged upwards without regard for anything else.
Although he sustained several more sword wounds, he finally broke through Hu Tu Ni Tian's sword formation.
Yan Fei Yun gripped the hilt of his sword tightly with both hands,
and the katana slashed downwards with earth-shattering force. This strike was the same one that Miyamoto Ei used to dominate the world, splitting countless masters from Japan and China in two. Although it lacked some of
the domineering arrogance of the original, it was still incredibly powerful. Hu Tu Ni Tian's sword shadow vanished the moment it touched the katana
, which then advanced unstoppably towards Hu Tu Ni Tian.
Tiger Earth Reversal hadn't expected such power from that strike. In desperation, he had no choice but to unleash his full strength,
gripping the hilt with his right hand and bracing his left against the back of the blade, holding his sword horizontally before him to meet the samurai sword head-on.
"Boom!" With a deafening roar, both their weapons shattered into countless fragments. The fragments flew everywhere
, leaving numerous cuts on Yan Feiyun and Tiger Earth Reversal's bodies and faces.
Even though only a small piece of the samurai sword remained after Yan Feiyun's strike, its momentum hadn't waned, and it continued to fall, leaving a
bloody gash on Tiger Earth Reversal's face.
Tiger Earth Reversal retreated hastily in a panic, not even bothering to wipe the blood from his face. He
knew perfectly well that if he hadn't pulled his head back just now, he would likely be a dead man by now. His
martial arts skills were originally roughly equal to Yan Feiyun's, but he had previously thought victory was assured, and since Yan Feiyun
had only used sword techniques, he hadn't expected such a sudden attack. His momentary carelessness resulted in his defeat.
A disastrous defeat. It truly lived up to the old saying, "One wrong move, and the whole game is lost."
Like his predecessors, Hu Tu Ni Tian was stunned by the power of that single strike. Although he still possessed the ability to fight, he
dared not linger. He pulled two throwing knives from his robes and launched them at Yan Fei Yun, while he himself seized the opportunity to escape
.
Yan Fei Yun deflected the knives one by one with his broken sword but did not pursue. As the saying goes, "Don't
pursue a desperate enemy," especially since he himself was also seriously injured; rashly chasing after him might not bring any benefit.
Yan Fei Yun stopped the bleeding from his multiple knife wounds, bandaged them slightly, and then
took the curved sword from a black-clad man lying on the ground before continuing his journey.
"I wonder if Hong Mei has also been ambushed by the Five Arts People? Has she already reunited with Ying Mei?" He ran hurriedly
, hoping to find the two beauties as soon as possible.
After running for a while, he finally heard the sounds of fighting coming from not far ahead. He rushed over and saw
that the two fighting were Sakuragi Niji and Mizuyuu, two Japanese female warriors. They had fought to
the death the first time they met, and although they had a one-night stand later, Mizuyuu still harbored deep hatred for Sakuragi Niji, so
they fought fiercely whenever they met.
Yan Feiyun knew that Sakuragi Niji could handle Mizuyuu alone, so he didn't go to help. Instead,
he called out to Sakuragi Niji, "Niji-mei, have you found Ying-mei?"
Sakuragi Niji shouted back, "I was entangled by this woman as soon as I arrived! There's fighting going on ahead,
Brother Feiyun, please go and see!"
Yan Feiyun agreed and continued running forward. Along the way, he saw many more
men in black lying in pools of blood, wounded by knives, and their numbers had increased considerably. Yan Feiyun was secretly horrified after seeing the mangled
corpses. "It seems the Japanese are using a human wave tactic to overwhelm Yingmei. No matter how skilled Yingmei is,
she'll be injured if she's not careful..."
Just then, he heard a series of screams, realizing he was very close to the battlefield. A
man in black suddenly flew through a series of tree trunks and fell in front of him. He looked down and saw that the man had been slashed across the face,
his entire face mangled, and blood was everywhere.
"Yingmei!" Yan Feiyun couldn't help but call out the name of the woman he longed for.
But all he heard was a woman's cry of pain. Due to the distance and
the low volume of the voice, Yan Feiyun couldn't tell if it was Miyamoto Ying, but it was enough to terrify him.
He ran forward for several dozen feet and came to an open space, where he finally saw a woman in white
lying face down on the ground. The woman was slender, clearly a young woman, but firstly, her
features were unclear, and secondly, her robe was slightly loose, so Yan Feiyun couldn't immediately confirm if she was Miyamoto Ying.
However, subconsciously, he was already convinced that this was the woman he had been searching for, so without hesitation, he
rushed forward.
As soon as Yan Feiyun approached, four men in black, wielding samurai swords, attacked him from all sides. Yan Feiyun
swung his samurai sword, clashing with the four blades. Within a single exchange, Yan Feiyun realized that although the four men's
clothing was similar to the samurai he had encountered before, their martial arts skills and internal strength were definitely superior.
Yan Feiyun knew the situation was dangerous and he had to act quickly. These four men were skilled fighters; once he was entangled with them
, it would take considerable effort to defeat them. To win, he needed to use a surprise attack.
Thinking this, he fearlessly lunged towards one of them. The man immediately drew his sword to fight back, while the other three
also attacked Yan Feiyun's broad back. Yan Feiyun ignored these attacks until four swords were about to strike
him, at which point he suddenly dropped to the ground like a falling leaf. Simultaneously, he swung his sword, severing the legs of the man in black before him
at the knees.
With a scream, the man in black collapsed. Yan Feiyun, quick as lightning, caught the man with his left hand and then, with a gentle force, tossed him towards the other three men in black, 　　where he met their
swords. The man was instantly killed by his own companions. 　　In that instant of flying blood and flesh, Yan Feiyun struck again. Knowing that the men in black had 　　protected their upper bodies well, he deliberately attacked their lower bodies, his sword swiftly circling around their feet 　　. 　　"Ah..." Cries of pain rose and fell, the three men's lower legs now 　　severed from their bodies. The three men lay on the ground, screaming in agony, wildly swinging their samurai swords, but no matter what they did, they couldn't hit Yan Feiyun. 　　Yan Feiyun had won with a surprising move, seemingly simple, but actually a culmination of his life's work. Now that his enemies were gone, and 　　he himself had exhausted much of his inner strength, he simply lay on the ground, panting heavily, until he caught his breath before rushing 　　towards the woman in white. 　　"Ying-mei, is that you?" he asked as soon as he reached her. 　　The woman lying on the ground suddenly turned around and, with lightning speed, plunged a short knife into Yan Feiyun's chest 　　. Yan Feiyun was very close to the woman, and given his serious injuries, he couldn't dodge in time and was stabbed. 　　Fortunately, he shifted to the left in time, preventing the knife from piercing his heart. 　　Yan Feiyun looked closely and saw that the woman in white was incredibly beautiful, with blood-red lips; she was definitely not Miyamoto Ying. 　　She smiled sweetly at Yan Feiyun, a smile that truly captivated a hundred hearts. "Feiyun, we've met again." 　　Yan Feiyun's eyes widened in fury as he slowly uttered the name of the beautiful woman before him, "Murong Meier!"

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