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【The Unlimited Romance of the Tang Dynasty (The Rain Over the Tang Dynasty)】(Chapter 007 of Part 1) 

Chapter 7 The Duel The duel



had barely begun when Han Xing approached Tie Qingyi and Bi Tianyan, saying, "You two are my opponents

."



Tie Qingyi and Bi Tianyan had long resented this young man's underestimation of them, but with the Ghost King present, they had no right to speak

. Hearing Han Xing's words, they weren't going to be polite. Tie Qingyi and Bi Tianyan charged forward from the left and right, their cloth robes and

crutches in hand, leaping diagonally towards Han Xing.



The Ghost King and Lang Fanyun, however, remained in a standoff. In truth, because of Han Xing, the Ghost King had

lost interest in capturing Ji Xixi, a fact Lang Fanyun had also noticed. Therefore, he simply faced the Ghost King

, focusing his attention on Han Xing to see what surprises Han Xing could still bring. Similarly, the Ghost King

also focused his attention on Han Xing.



Han Xing, unaware of their thoughts, assumed their standoff was just a show of bravado. Seeing Tie Qingyi and

Bi his battle.



Since this was Han Xing's first time fighting, and having primarily focused on internal energy cultivation and lightness skills over the past ten years, he had little experience

with external martial arts techniques, he was somewhat at a loss.



Tie Qingyi and Bi Tianyan sneered at Han Xing's performance, thinking, "So arrogant? With this little skill, you think you can

take on two at once? Just wait and see."



Although Han Xing hadn't practiced external martial arts much, he seemed to learn any

martial art . He actually knew many external martial arts techniques, just not very well. Seeing their

attack, especially their disdainful looks, he couldn't contain his anger. Instinctively, he used a sideways movement

to dodge their attacks, while simultaneously grabbing Tie Qingyi's shirt with his right hand, using the Dragon-Capturing Technique to pull the shirt away and

strike Bi Tianyan's crutches.



Tie Qingyi had never heard of such a miraculous martial art before, and before she knew it, her attack landed on Bi Tianyan's crutches. However, Tie

Qingyi and Bi Tianyan, with their rich combat experience, reacted immediately, using the force of their opponent's movement to deflect the attack and avoid

a collision.



Seeing this, Han Xing immediately unleashed the "Regretful Dragon" move from the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, attacking Bi Tianyan .

Bi Tianyan, having just deflected the attack, was still recovering from exhaustion and had no choice but to defend with her crutches, taking the blow through the crutches.

Although Han Xing's skill was considerable, he hadn't practiced this move much, only able to unleash about

50-60 . Combined with the crutches, Bi Tianyan only staggered back three steps, her breathing slightly disordered, but she wasn't injured.



Tie Qingyi, not idle either, immediately attacked Han Xing again.



Han Xing used the Wind God Leg to meet Tie Qingyi's cloth shirt. Although Han Xing's skill was higher than Tie Qingyi's and

he could use innate true qi at the Acquired Realm, he lacked experience and practice, unable to fully

utilize the power of these exquisite moves, thus unable to defeat Tie Qingyi for the time being.



Bi Tianyan, naturally, wouldn't stand by and watch Han Xing defeat Tie Qingyi, so she caught her breath and immediately

attacked Han Xing.



Han Xing had no choice but to switch from offense to defense, using the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps) to simultaneously evade the attacks of both Tie

Qingyi .



Facing attacks from both simultaneously, Han Xing couldn't find an opening to counterattack, and could only use the Lingbo Weibu to constantly

dodge their attacks.



At this moment, the two women present stared at Han Xing with dazzled eyes, because Han Xing's Lingbo Weibu

footwork was so beautiful that it looked less like fighting and more like dancing. Even

Ji Xixi, who had never been interested in martial arts, suddenly felt a desire to learn. Xu Yeyue thought, "If

Han Xing really becomes my father's disciple, I must have him teach me this footwork.



" The Lingbo Weibu truly lived up to its reputation as the most exquisite light-body technique of the Xiaoyao Sect, perfectly befitting its name. The more dangerous

Han Xing's , the more elegant and graceful they appeared.



Han Xing was naturally unaware that two beautiful women were eyeing his martial arts skills. Although he appeared dashing,

he was secretly suffering. If it weren't for the exquisite Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), he would have been beaten to a pulp by Tie Qingyi and Bi Tianyan long ago

. As for whether they would kill him, Han Xing wasn't worried at all. The Ghost King was determined to take him as a disciple, so

Tie Qingyi and Bi Tianyan naturally wouldn't kill him.



Lang Fanyun and the Ghost King, who were watching from the side, were quite amazed by Han Xing's extraordinary martial arts, but they also roughly

understood his situation. So they stopped paying attention to Han Xing and focused their attention on their opponents. Both

Lang Fanyun and the Ghost King were opponents who greatly appealed to them. Naturally, they wouldn't miss this

once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.



Leaving aside Lang Fanyun and the Ghost King, Han Xing, facing his two opponents, gradually got used to their attack methods,

and his dodging became more and more effective.



As the fight went on, Han Xing suddenly felt as if his soul had left his body. His soul seemed to be standing in the air, looking down

on himself and his two opponents, fully aware of their every move. Meanwhile, Han Xing's speed did

n't slow down, allowing him to deal with the enemy from both objective and subjective perspectives.



This feeling was wonderful; it was as if everything was under his control, as if he were a god dominating everything.

He wanted more, more of this feeling, and Han Xing became addicted to it.



Beside him, Lang Fanyun stood proudly with his sword, while the Ghost King had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. Their battle had already decided the victor;

sometimes, a duel between masters doesn't require much time.



Lang Fanyun and the Ghost King didn't say anything, but everyone knew that Lang Fanyun had won

. However, none of them interfered with Han Xing and the Ghost King. They had clearly noticed Han Xing's unusual state and, having a considerable

liking , naturally wouldn't interrupt his breakthrough and enlightenment.



Finally, Han Xing decided he couldn't gain any more insights from them, so he retreated, no longer

entangled with them, and once again unleashed the "Regretful Dragon Soaring" technique. This move, "Regretful Dragon," is different from the previous one.

Not only has Han Xing's skill truly reached the Innate Realm, but he also

has , making its power extraordinary.



"Roar!" A dragon's roar echoed from the small temple, and a dragon-shaped true energy attacked Tie Qingyi and Bi Tianyan. Tie Qingyi and

Bi Tianyan, startled by the power of the dragon-shaped true energy, could only defend.



However, this true energy did not continue its attack on the two, but instead turned and struck the air.



Han Xing wasn't stupid; he naturally wouldn't make a mortal enemy of the Ghost King. Moreover, the two hadn't shown any

intention of killing him, so Han Xing wouldn't use his full strength either.



Han Xing looked at Tie Qingyi and Bi Tianyan, a hint of apology in his eyes.

After to make any further progress. Of course, if they could overcome this psychological barrier, their cultivation level

would greatly improve.



As adversaries, Han Xing didn't really need to feel guilty. It was just that they had indirectly helped

him break through, and he had used this move in a moment of excitement, leaving a mental block in their hearts. He felt

like he had repaid kindness with enmity. Sigh, he should still help them, otherwise he wouldn't be at peace himself. So he said, "If the heart is pure

as ice , one will not be alarmed even if the sky collapses; amidst myriad changes, one remains calm and composed; untouched by dust and grime, unstained by worldly appearances... This is the 'Ice Heart

Technique.' Although it's not a martial arts secret, it can suppress mental demons and maintain a peaceful state of mind."



Everyone present was a discerning person. Hearing these words, their eyes lit up, and they looked at Han Xing with more

admiration . They naturally knew why Han Xing was teaching the 'Ice Heart Technique,' and they also knew that Han Xing didn't really need to

pay attention to Tie Qingyi and Bi Tianyan.



However, Han Xing not only imparted the "Ice Heart Technique" to the two of them, but also openly declared it without any regard for others.

This demonstrated his magnanimity, earning him more favor from those present.



The martial arts manuals Han Xing obtained were unlike those acquired through arduous effort, so naturally they weren't

cherished as much. However, his openness in sharing them truly reflected his magnanimity. In truth, Han Xing

had his own ulterior motives; by sharing, he had incurred their favor, making it

easier to ask for their help later. As for Gu Zhu, Han Bai wasn't worried at all. A selfish and useless person like

him wouldn't be known to the world.



"Ghost King, can you let us go now?"



Han Xing couldn't help but ask, seeing everyone still pondering the "Ice Heart Technique."



"Of course, I, Xu Ruowu, always honor my bets,"



the Ghost King asked.



"May I ask why you insist on taking me as your disciple?"



In Han Xing's mind, the Ghost King shouldn't be so shameless as to insist on having someone as his disciple.



Hearing Han Bai's words, Ghost King smiled wryly, "In the past, I certainly wouldn't be so shameless, but

Pang Ban will soon return to the martial world."



Although Ghost King didn't say it explicitly, everyone knew that he believed Han Xing had

the potential to fight Pang Ban.



Han Xing waved his hand, rolled his eyes, and said indifferently, "What does Pang Ban's life or death have to do with me?"



Ghost King asked curiously, "What, don't you want to do something for the righteous path of the martial world?" "



Do what for the righteous path? Is that something you should say? Are you really Ghost King? Or are you an imposter?"



Han Xing said. You see, Ghost King was always someone who couldn't distinguish between good and evil, so it was really

unusual for him to suddenly talk about doing what was right.



Ghost King was speechless for a moment. Normally, he wouldn't pay attention to those so-called righteous people; he only

said it because he wanted Han Xing to contribute to the fight against Pang Ban, but unexpectedly, he was being lectured by Han Xing instead.



Han Xing ignored him and continued, "To be honest, I think

it wouldn't be bad for Pang Ban to clean up those so-called righteous people."



Hearing Han Xing's disdain for those righteous people, Ghost King felt a surge of goodwill. In fact, he

also despised those so-called righteous people, but he said, "That's true, but this concerns the

fate . You can't just stand by and let the Mongols conquer the Central Plains again."



Snap, Han Xing snapped his fingers and said, "Okay, that makes sense. Alright then, if Pang Ban comes out of seclusion,

I'll go and beat him up." Hearing Han Xing's arrogant words, everyone's faces darkened. They thought to themselves, "This kid is

too arrogant. Does he not even know who Pang Ban is?



" "You really have confidence,"



Ghost King rolled his eyes.



Seeing the Ghost King's disbelieving look, Han Xing didn't care and simply said, "As the saying goes, the peak is meant to be

surpassed. I've never felt I'm inferior to anyone. Surpassing Pang Ban is just

a matter ."



Hearing Han Xing's confident words, everyone suddenly felt that he might really surpass Pang Ban, and

a glimmer of light appeared in Xu Yeyue's eyes, admiring Han Xing's heroic spirit.



"Heh, is that so? I hope you really can surpass Pang Ban. By the way, what was that palm strike you just used called?"



the Ghost King asked.



"The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms - The Dragon Regrets," Han Xing naturally wouldn't be stingy with a name.



The Ghost King laughed heartily after hearing this, "What a fine Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, what a fine Dragon Regrets! Truly, the younger generation

surpasses the older generation."



"Hmm, the older generation dies on the beach."



Hearing the Ghost King's words, Han Xing subconsciously replied.



Uh, the Ghost King was speechless for a moment upon hearing Han Xing's witty remark. Everyone present found it amusing, especially

that girl Xu Yeyue. She actually managed to make her father suffer a loss; this person is truly interesting.



"Damn, I accidentally blurted it out. I wonder if he'll get angry and kill me to cover it up," Han Xing

thought .



"The old guard dies on the beach? You're quite amusing,"



Xu Yeyue said, perhaps sensing the awkward atmosphere.



"Alright, that's enough. Let's go,"



the Ghost King said to Xu Yeyue and the others, recovering from his earlier outburst. He was afraid that if they stayed any longer, his precious daughter's

heart would be swayed. Although Han Xing was handsome, he knew his daughter possessed a seductive nature

that Han Xing couldn't handle.



Xu Yeyue reluctantly followed the Ghost King out of the small temple, then suddenly turned back to Han Xing and said, "My

name is Xu Yeyue. What's yours?"



Everyone suddenly realized, "Oh yeah, we've been fighting for so long and we still don't know his name."



Seeing their expressions of sudden understanding, Han Xing couldn't help but frown. "Damn, finally someone asked my name

! My wife is the best.



" "My name is Han Xing,"



Han Xing said instinctively.



"Weren't you called Han Bai? Why are you called Han Xing now?"



Gu Zhu, who had long been forgotten, seized his last chance to speak.



"My courtesy name is Xing, is that not good enough?"



Han Xing retorted angrily to Gu Zhu.



Those present didn't quite believe it; in fact, not everyone in ancient times had a courtesy name, especially those...

Farmers and江湖人士 (jianghu figures) wouldn't bother with such things, and Han Xing, dressed like a servant, didn't look like he could have

a courtesy name at all.



"So, should you be called Han Xing or Han Bai?"



Xu Yeyue asked coquettishly.



"Either is fine, I'll respond to whichever name you call me,"



Han Xing said indifferently.



"Oh, then I'll call you Han Xing."



"Hmm." Watching Xu Yeyue leave, Han Xing couldn't help but think, "Han Xing, I subconsciously still said that

name . Do I still prefer this name?



" "Hey, little brother, we should be going too,"



Lang Fanyun said.



"Oh, Uncle, Big Sister, uh, can I call you that?"



Han Xing said.



"Sure, I'm happy to have another little brother,"



Ji Xixi said generously.



Lang Fanyun touched his face and said, "I'm just wondering why you call her Big Sister and me Uncle?"



Han Xing was taken aback and turned to Ji Xixi, saying, "Should I call you Auntie?"



"Absolutely not!"



Ji Xixi scolded playfully.



The beauty's playful pout instantly sent shivers down the spines of the two men. Han Xing couldn't help but exclaim, "Uncle Lang, you're really lucky!"



His tone was tinged with envy.



Ji Xixi wasn't disgusted by Han Xing's frank expression of affection; on the contrary, she was quite pleased,

as was Lang Fanyun. They knew that Han Xing's open expression meant he could quickly adjust

his mindset and wouldn't succumb to temptation. Moreover, Han Xing genuinely didn't have romantic feelings for her; it was more like a younger brother's

love for an older sister.



Although Han Xing's mental age was older than Ji Xixi's, Ji Xixi was a woman of intellectual beauty,

making her more like an older sister than a younger sister.



"You don't need to be envious," Ji Xixi teased, "that little girl just now really liked you. If you were willing to become the Ghost King's disciple

, you'd definitely have the advantage."



Han Xing, however, noticed a hint of gossip in her eyes.



Damn, such an intellectual woman can gossip? It seems gossip truly is every woman's nature.

Lang Fanyun, standing nearby, also looked on with interest. Why is he so gossipy? This

is quite different from his character in the original work.



Seeing their expressions, Han Xing waved his hand helplessly and said, "Her? I'm not interested, at least

not now."



"Why? In a few years, she'll definitely be a great beauty, and she'll definitely be no less beautiful than my sister. If you

miss this opportunity, I'm afraid you'll regret it later."



Ji Xixi's tone was not without pride when comparing Xu Yeyue to her, the kind of pride that comes with beauty,

but her words revealed her concern for Han Xing.



Han Xing heard the concern in her words, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart. However, Han Xing still waved his hand and said,

"To be honest, I still want to live a free and easy life right now. Before I'm 30, I don't think I'll consider such

things."



Ji Xixi did not comment on Han Xing's words, but said earnestly, "When love comes, you

can't stop it."



After saying that, she looked at Lang Fanyun beside her, her eyes shining with happiness. Lang Fanyun also looked at Ji Xixi with

loving eyes.



Watching Ji Xixi and Lang Fanyun flaunt their happiness, Han Xing rolled his eyes. "Damn it, stop showing off your

happiness in front of me! I just escaped your charm, don't you even consider other people's feelings?"



Seemingly noticing Han Xing's gloom, Ji Xixi stopped looking at Lang Fanyun and simply said to Han Xing, "That's all for

now. I hope you cherish this."



"Yes, I should go now,"



Han Xing said, taking his leave.



"Yes, remember to visit your sister when you have time,"



Ji Xixi said.



"Angry Dragon Island, right? I'll go."



Watching Han Xing leave the small temple, a hint of worry flashed in Ji Xixi's eyes as she said to Lang Fanyun, "My

little brother seems very lonely. I wonder if he can find his happiness."



"Don't worry, he definitely can,"



Lang Fanyun comforted her, though he himself was also worried. Although he wasn't like the Ghost King who could read faces,

his superhuman intuition allowed him to see through many people, but he couldn't see through Han Xing at all.



After leaving the small temple, Han Xing stared blankly at the sky and muttered to himself, "Should I cherish the happiness I have now?

So many years have passed, and that old man hasn't sent me a single word. He must have forgotten me. Sigh, I'm afraid I can't go back

. Oh well, I don't want to think about it anymore. Living a good life here isn't so bad."

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