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[The New Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber] (Chapter 18) 

Chapter 18 Ding Minjun's Appearance



In the small town, Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo played for a few more days, bought a horse, and rode together towards Butterfly Valley

. After more than ten days, under Zhang Wuji's care, Zhou Zhiruo gradually became more cheerful.



One day, Zhang Wuji suddenly said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Zhiruo, how about I take you somewhere?"



"Okay!" Zhou Zhiruo agreed without thinking, not considering

where . She felt that as long as she was with Brother Wuji, it didn't matter where they went.



Zhang Wuji took Zhou Zhiruo's hand and said, "Let's go." Zhou Zhiruo felt a sudden darkness before her eyes and found

herself in a new place. The place wasn't large, with flowers and trees, and a small river. There were a few

houses by the river, and not far away, a beautiful little girl, about a year old, was playing.



Upon seeing Zhang Wuji, the little girl ran happily towards him, calling out, "Daddy!" It was

Zhang Wuji 's daughter, Zhang Pan'er. Zhang Wuji picked her up and kissed her on the cheek, saying, "Pan'er,

did you miss Daddy?" "Yes," Zhang Pan'er replied sweetly.



At this moment, a beautiful woman of about twenty years old emerged from the nest. Seeing Yin Susu appear,

both Zhang Wuji and Zhang Pan'er called out, "Mother!" Zhang Pan'er immediately threw herself into Yin Susu's arms. Zhou Zhiruo looked at

everything in front of her with some confusion. Hearing the way the three addressed each other, Zhou Zhiruo really didn't understand the relationship between them.



Zhang Wuji smiled and said to Zhou Zhiruo, "This is my mother, and also my wife." Yin Susu

blushed slightly upon hearing Zhang Wuji's words, but still smiled and said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Little sister, I am Yin Susu. You can call me

Sister Susu."



Zhou Zhiruo looked at the two of them with some surprise upon hearing Zhang Wuji's words, but having already decided to follow Brother

Wuji , she didn't care about their relationship. However, feeling a little sad, she called out, "Sister Susu."



Seeing this, Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Zhou Zhiruo had accepted his sisterly affection. He happily

kissed Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face and said, "Sister Zhiruo is indeed my good wife." Hearing Zhang Wuji call her

wife , Zhou Zhiruo's sadness immediately disappeared, replaced by intense joy, and a blush rose to her cheeks.



Zhang Wuji pulled both Yin Susu and Zhou Zhiruo into his arms, smiling as he kissed them on the cheek, saying,

"You two are my beloved wives, one my eldest and one my youngest, both my good ladies." Hearing

this , Yin Susu and Zhou Zhiruo both playfully spat at Zhang Wuji, exchanging a shy glance.



After settling Zhou Zhiruo in, Zhang Wuji stayed in his spatial dimension for a few more days. Since he didn't have any

suitable cultivation techniques for women, he had Yin Susu teach Zhou Zhiruo some skills. Back in the outside world,

Zhang Wuji headed towards Butterfly Valley. While in the wilderness, Yin Susu and Zhou Zhiruo occasionally ventured out, but

when they encountered people, they would enter Zhang Wuji's spatial dimension. Yin Susu didn't want to be discovered and cause Zhang Wuji trouble.



Hu Qingniu's Butterfly Valley was located on the shore of Nüshan Lake in northern Anhui. One day, Zhang Wuji was traveling

about twenty li from Butterfly Valley when he suddenly heard the sounds of clashing weapons in the distance, followed by shouts: "

Where are we going ?" "Block the east side and force him into the woods!" "This time, we can't let that bald thief escape again!"

Following the sound of footsteps, several people rushed into the woods.



Zhang Wuji quickly concealed himself and looked out. He saw seven or eight people surrounding one man, who was fighting

bare-handed, his palms flying, preventing his enemies from getting close. After a while, the group gradually moved closer.

The man in the center was dressed in white monk's robes, a tall, thin monk in his forties. Among those attacking him were monks,

Taoists, laymen, and two women—eight people in total. Two gray-robed monks, one wielding a staff and the other a saber

, swept their staffs and slashed their sabers, creating gusts of wind that scattered fallen leaves throughout the forest. A Taoist priest

wielded a longsword, his movements swift and agile, the sword flashing in the moonlight. A short, stocky man, holding twin swords,

rolled on the ground, attacking the white-robed monk's lower body with his earth-based sword techniques.



Two slender women, each wielding a longsword, also displayed exceptionally agile and nimble swordsmanship. In the midst of the fierce battle, one of the women

turned around , and Zhang Wuji recognized her as Ji Xiaofu. He recalled a scene from the original novel, confirming that the remaining

woman was Ding Minjun. The monk's martial arts were formidable; his palm techniques were unpredictable, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, feinting and deceptive

, ever-changing. At its fastest, even the trajectory and direction of his palms were unclear. Although Ji Xiaofu and her companions outnumbered him, the battle dragged on.



Suddenly, a man shouted, "Use Dark Green Spears!" A man and a Taoist priest leaped to

the left and right , followed by a series of hissing sounds as projectiles and throwing knives rained down on the white-robed monk. This

put the monk in a difficult position. The long-bearded Taoist with the sword shouted, "Monk Peng, we're not trying to

kill , why are you fighting so fiercely? Hand over Bai Guishou, and we'll all laugh it off, wouldn't that be better?"



But then Monk Peng said loudly, "Master Bai has been severely injured by you all. Even if I, Monk Peng, had no

connection said, "What do you mean by standing by and watching him die? We

're not trying to take his life, we just want to ask him about someone." Monk Peng said, "You want to know the whereabouts of Xie Xun

, that Xie..." "Xie Xun is dead, what's the point of you dwelling on this?" a gray-robed monk exclaimed. "Who

knows if Xie Xun is really dead? Zhang Wuji must have gone to sea a year ago to find Xie Xun, but I didn't expect

that kid to be so cunning..." Hearing this, Zhang Wuji realized that his departure to sea had made them suspect he

was looking for Xie Xun, and some might even think he was looking for the Dragon-Slaying Saber. If it were just Xie Xun,

not so many people would care, but the allure of the Dragon-Slaying Saber was very tempting.



Suddenly, the Taoists standing on the outer circle shouted, "Everyone, lie down!" Upon hearing this, the six men immediately lay down

. A flash of white light appeared, and five flying knives whistled through the air, aimed at Monk Peng's chest. Normally, Monk Peng would have had to

duck, bend over, or fall forward, or use the Iron Bridge technique to lean back and let the flying knives glide past his chest, but now

the six weapons on the ground all rose up at once, blocking his lower body. How could he possibly duck and dodge? Suddenly

, Monk Peng leaped high into the air. Five flying knives flew past his feet. Although he dodged the knives, the Shaolin monks' staffs and sabers, and the long-bearded Taoist's

longsword, were already striking his legs. While in mid-air, forced into a dangerous situation, Monk Peng struck out with his left palm, hitting

a Shaolin monk on the head with a loud thud. Then, with a reverse hook of his right hand, he snatched the monk's saber and deflected it with his staff.

Using the force of the blow, he flew two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters) into the air. The Shaolin monk was struck on the crown of his head by his powerful palm strike and died instantly.

The remaining men shouted angrily and gave chase, only to see Monk Peng stumble and nearly fall. The seven men then surrounded him again.

The Shaolin monk wielding the staff was like a mad tiger, smashing the staff up and down relentlessly, shouting, "Monk Peng, you killed my

junior brother ! I'll fight you to the death!" The long-bearded Taoist cried out, "He's been hit in the leg by my scorpion-tail hook hidden weapon;

he'll die from the poison in the blink of an eye." Sure enough, Monk Peng's steps faltered, and he staggered unsteadily. Chang Yuchun thought to himself, "He

's a big shot in my Ming Cult. I must save him!" Although he was seriously injured, he still wanted to rush out to save him. He

took a breath and took a large step forward with his left foot. Unexpectedly, his rapid breath and large step aggravated his

internal chest injury, causing him excruciating pain that almost made him faint. At this moment, Monk Peng leaped more than ten feet and also fell to the ground, seemingly already

dead from the poison.



The long-bearded Taoist said, "Junior Brother Xu, try throwing two knives at him." The Taoist who threw the knives raised his right hand

, and with two sharp clinking sounds, one knife pierced Peng Monk's right shoulder, and the other his left leg. Peng Monk didn't move at all

, clearly dead. The long-bearded Taoist said, "What a pity! What a pity! He's already dead, but we don't know where he hid the White Tortoise Longevity Knife

." The seven men simultaneously surrounded him to investigate. Suddenly, five sharp bangs were heard, and the five men

fell backwards at the same time. Peng Monk, however, had already stood up, the knives still embedded in his shoulder and leg. It turned out that he had been

poisoned by . Knowing he couldn't continue fighting, he feigned death to lure the enemies close, then

unleashed a series of "Great Wind and Cloud Flying Palms" with lightning speed, striking each of the five male enemies in the chest. While lying on the ground, he had been

secretly gathering his strength; these five palm strikes were truly fierce and powerful.



Startled, Ji Xiaofu and Ding Minjun quickly leaped back. Looking at their five companions, they saw that each was spitting blood, and

the two men, less skilled, were screaming in agony. Even the monk Peng, in his haste to exert his strength, was already swaying

and unsteady. The long-bearded Taoist shouted, "Ladies Ding and Ji, quickly stab him with your swords!" Of the nine enemies on both sides

, one Shaolin monk was dead, and the monk Peng and five enemies were seriously wounded. Only Ji Xiaofu and Ding Minjun were unharmed.

Ding Minjun thought to herself, "Do I not know how to use a sword? Do I need your instruction?" With a move called "Feinting Gold Splitting," she

slashed at the monk Peng's shin. The monk Peng sighed, closed his eyes, and awaited death. But then he heard a clang—weapons clashing. Opening

his eyes, he saw that Ji Xiaofu had parried his senior sister's sword. Ding Minjun was taken aback and asked, "What?"

Ji Xiaofu said, "Senior Sister, Monk Peng showed mercy; we can't kill him outright." Ding Minjun retorted, "What

mercy? He was powerless to strike." She said sternly, "Monk Peng, my junior sister is kind-hearted and saved your life.

Where is Bai Guishou? Shouldn't you tell me?"



Monk Peng laughed loudly and said, "Miss Ding, you underestimate me, Peng Yingyu.

Although I am not talented, I would never betray my own people." As he said this, he spat out a mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground.

Ding Minjun stepped forward and kicked him three times in the ribs with her right foot, preventing him from launching another sneak attack. Ding Minjun brandished her longsword,

pointing it at Monk Peng's right eye, and said, "If you don't speak, I'll first blind your right eye, then your left,

then deafen your right ear, then your left, and then cut off your nose. In short, I won't let you die

." Her sword tip was less than half an inch from Monk Peng's eyeball, the gleaming tip trembling incessantly. Monk Peng

opened his eyes wide, not blinking, and said calmly, "I've long admired the ruthless methods of Abbess Miejue of the Emei Sect; her

disciples are naturally no less skilled. Peng Yingyu is now in your hands, so let's see what the Emei Sect's signature move is like

!" Ding Minjun raised her eyebrows and shouted sharply, "You damned bald thief, how dare you insult my sect?" She thrust her sword forward

, instantly blinding Peng Yingyu's right eye, then pointed the tip at his left eyelid. Peng Yingyu laughed, blood streaming from

his right eye , while his left eye stared wide-eyed at her. Ding Minjun felt uneasy under his glare and

shouted , "You're not from the Heavenly Eagle Sect, why would you risk your life for Bai Guishou?"



Peng Yingyu said sternly, "Even if I told you the principles of a true man, you wouldn't understand." Seeing that he had no power to resist, but his expression showed great contempt for her,

Ding Minjun angrily thrust her longsword forward to

stab his left eye. Ji Xiaofu lightly parried with her sword, saying, "Senior Sister, this monk is very stubborn. No matter what

, he won't talk. Killing him would be futile." Ding Minjun said, "He called Master ruthless, so I

'll show him how ruthless I can be. These kinds of demons from the evil sects only harm good people when they're around. Killing one

is accumulating merit."



Ji Xiaofu said, "This man is also a tough guy. Senior Sister, in my opinion, let him go."

Ding Minjun said loudly, "Two senior brothers from Shaolin Temple are dead and one is injured, two Taoist priests from Kunlun Sect are seriously injured,

and two elder brothers from Haisha Sect are even more seriously injured. Isn't he ruthless enough? I'll cripple his left eye

before interrogating him." As soon as the word "interrogate" left her lips, her sword flashed like lightning, stabbing towards Monk Peng's left eye. Ji Xiaofu

deftly parried Ding Minjun's sword with her longsword, saying, "Senior Sister, this man is already powerless to fight back. If

we harm him like this, it will damage the reputation of our Emei Sect if word gets out."



Ding Minjun raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Step back and leave me alone." Ji Xiaofu said, "Senior Sister, you..."

Ding Minjun said, "Since you call me Senior Sister, you must listen to me. Stop nagging." Ji Xiaofu said, "

Yes!" Ding Minjun's longsword trembled, and she thrust it again at Monk Peng's left eye, this time with three times the force.



Ji Xiaofu couldn't bear it and immediately extended her sword to block. Seeing her senior sister's fierce swordplay, she also used her inner strength when she struck

. The two swords clashed with a clang, sparks flying. Both of them were shaken so badly that their arms went numb, and they took two steps back.



Ding Minjun was furious and shouted, "You've protected this evil monk from the demonic sect time and time again. What

are



your true intentions?" Ji Xiaofu said, "I advise you, senior sister, not to torment him like this. If you want him to reveal Bai Guishou's whereabouts, just ask him slowly." Ding Minjun sneered, "Do you think I don't know your intentions? Ask yourself honestly: Yin Liuxia of the Wudang Sect

has urged you to get married several times, why did you always make excuses? Why did you run away from home when your father also came to urge you?"



Ji Xiaofu said, "My younger sister... " "What does this have to do with this matter? How did you get involved, Senior Sister?"

Ding Minjun said, "We all know the truth. There's no need to reopen old wounds in front of so many outsiders. You

are physically in Emei, but your heart is with the Demonic Sect." Ji Xiaofu's face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice, "I have always respected you as my Senior Sister and

have never offended you in the slightest. Why are you humiliating me like this today?" Ding Minjun said, "Fine, if you are not loyal to

the Demonic Sect, then you should blind this monk's left eye with your sword."

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