Chapter 866 of "The Legend of Tang Dynasty: Boundless Romance"

Qi Changzheng brandished his Heavenly Soldier Saber, unleashing a chilling aura that surged towards Hua Zha'ao like a raging torrent. He then launched a flying kick towards the abdomen of the charging Bamboo Elder. Without even glancing at the spiked Iron Staff aimed at his face, he unleashed a move that would kill both himself and his enemy.
Hua Zha'ao was seven steps away from him, but he was still almost knocked off his feet by the sword energy. He was surprised and wondered why this kid was stronger than last time. He swayed his body and attacked again with both hands.
How could the old bamboo master perish together with Qi Changzheng? He suddenly shifted to the side, his cold iron staff emitting a sharp, jarring sound that made people lose their sense of direction, and swept his full force towards the opponent's right shoulder.
Qi Changzheng's right leg seemed to have eyes, it contracted and pushed, still pushing towards his lower abdomen. The Heavenly Soldier's Saber rang out twice and struck Hua Zha'ao's double claws.
He finally managed to land on one foot, and then used half of his strength and energy to deal with Zhu Sou. He immediately lost his footing and stumbled sideways. With the situation shifting, Zhu Sou and Hua Zha'ao launched a fierce attack, coming at him in a flurry of blows. Amidst the flashing blades and fists, just when it seemed his life was in danger, Feng Xinglie, the savior, descended from the sky like a god, unleashing a full-force attack on Hua Zha'ao with the move "Blood Battle Across a Thousand Miles".
Qi Changzheng was greatly encouraged. He laughed heartily and used one of the three most powerful killing moves of his left-handed swordsmanship, "Arrow-Sword Cold Strike." Instantly, the sword light surged and shot towards the old bamboo man as fast as an arrow.
Just when the Korean star thought he had succeeded, he realized that his leg strike had missed its mark.
Li Chimei miraculously twisted her waist in mid-air and descended, changing from horizontal flight to a straight descent. When her fingertips touched the ground, her legs flipped upwards, one foot hitting Han Xing's sweeping long leg, and the other foot flashing towards Han Xing's throat.
This series of actions, which completely defied common sense, were completed in the blink of an eye, and even someone as quick-witted as a Korean star almost didn't have time to react.
Han Xing originally thought that Han Xing was hiding his kick from the wall under the window, but he still couldn't catch him off guard.
"Smack!"
The two feet cross.
With another "thud," Han Xing's empty hand struck Li Chimei's toe. Although he blocked the deadly move, the force of the kick from her foot left him numb. This was mainly because he had used up his leg strength earlier, so when he faced Li Chimei's kick again, the power was naturally slightly insufficient.
Li Chimei also faltered for a moment before getting up and kicking Han Xing repeatedly, giving him no chance to catch his breath.
Ignoring his numb legs, Han Xing pressed his hands to the ground and shot up like a cannonball.
Even with Li Chimei's speed, she missed her kick. When she pulled her foot back against the wall, a deep footprint was clearly left in the wall, showing how amazing the subtle power used in that kick was.
As Han Xing took the opportunity to dispel the numbness in his leg, Li Chimei rushed over again, exchanging several moves in mid-air, but neither of them could gain the upper hand.
Li Chimei was furious. This Xiangzui Residence was teeming with secret agents from the Eastern Depot. If she couldn't kill Han Xing, she would have to retreat as soon as possible. Unfortunately, facing Han Xing, who had already secured his position, it was questionable whether she could even win, let alone kill him.
In the midst of the struggle, Wang Jin suddenly rose up, and someone attacked from behind. Li Chimei quickly retreated, bracing her hind leg against the attacker, but with a "thud," she was hit hard by the opponent's punch.
You Chidi sprang to his feet, about to plunge into the battlefield to help Zhu Sou and Hua Zha'ao fight Feng and Qi, when a hissing sound rang out. He saw the wall covered with burly men in strong armor, firing arrows at him from powerful crossbows. Startled, You Chidi let out a long howl, leaped to his feet, and shouted, "The wind's getting stronger! Get out of here!"
Hua Zha'ao had just been knocked back several feet by Feng Xinglie's twelve-foot red spear. Knowing that the situation was bad, he also let out a sharp cry and flew back.
Zhu Sou and Qiang Wangsheng, who had just rushed out, immediately fled in different directions, not daring to linger.
At this moment, Li Chimei on the other side exclaimed "Eh!" and flashed to the wall, avoiding the attacks from the front, back and above. She turned around and looked at the attacker in surprise before sliding along the wall and disappearing out the window like a ghost.
Han Xing looked at the burly man with a short bun who arrived a step too late and sighed, "What a pity. If you had come a step earlier, you might have been able to keep Li Chimei."
The burly man with a full beard bowed to Han Xing and said solemnly, "Yan Wuju, Commander of the Eastern Depot, pays his respects to the Earl of Zhongqin."
Han Xing suddenly realized that Li Chimei was the top lay master of the Shaolin School. "So it seems that even if you had arrived earlier, Li Chimei would have just slipped away earlier."
With the two of them attacking together, Li Chimei naturally had to flee immediately.
At this moment, Feng Xinglie and Qi Changzheng arrived one after another. They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Han Xing was safe and sound.
Han Xing glanced sideways at the head of the Eastern Depot, who was always elusive, and sneered, "Did Lord Yan happen to be passing by outside and come in to see what was going on?"
Yan Wuju laughed and said, "Of course not. I am here by order of His Majesty to protect the Earl of Zhongqin from this moment on until I carry out my mission at the palace."
The Korean star, seeing this new tagalong, couldn't help but feel annoyed. At the same time, he couldn't help but secretly think of Zhu Yuanzhang: "Consort Chen is still nominally your woman, how much do you really want me to seduce her?" Sure enough, this old impotent man, unable to have her, simply chooses to ignore her?
Amidst the swirling snowflakes, the scenery across the street was indistinct, but one of the two people wearing cloaks walking out of the manor was still clearly visible—Tian Tong, a lay master of the Wudang School.
Among the four people sitting diagonally opposite the shop where the male branch of the Heavenly Mandate Sect was located, Han Xing, Qi Changzheng, and Yan Wuju were all taken aback.
Feng Xinglie didn't recognize Tian Tong, so he hurriedly asked what was going on.
Han Xing withdrew his gaze from outside and cursed, "That old thief, so he's actually a member of the male faction of the Heavenly Mandate Cult. I should have just killed him last night."
Yan Wuju took a deep breath and said, "I never thought that Tian Tong, who usually appears so righteous, would be either an old lecher or a high-ranking member of the Heavenly Mandate Sect. It's truly unexpected."
Han Xing asked curiously, "Are there beautiful women in the male faction of the Destiny Cult?"
Yan Wuju nodded and said, "After all, they come from the same school. It's normal for the male sect to train some beautiful women to carry out various missions."
Then he turned to Qi Changzheng and asked, "Do you also know Tian Tong?"
Qi Changzheng's expression was solemn, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he said coldly, "I don't know Tian Tong, but I recognize the other person as Chang Cuibai, the great physician who used to save the world in our gang."
Yan Wuju was startled and said, "Isn't he one of Leng Yan's men?"
Qi Changzheng said in a cold voice, "I don't care who he is, but I know that the net of heaven is vast and its meshes are wide, yet nothing escapes it. Let's see how many days this undercover traitor has left to live."
Yan Wuji immediately felt awkward about his position and could only keep silent. Sigh! Protecting Han Xing these past few hours has been incredibly difficult, yet he couldn't afford to be careless.
Han Xing asked, "If he were just an ordinary traitor, he wouldn't be worth your hatred. What heinous things has this guy done?"
Qi Changzheng said, "This matter is indeed related to the death of our old gang leader. Many years ago, our old gang leader fought a bloody battle with Li Chimei and suffered internal injuries that never fully healed. But our old gang leader had a good foundation and unparalleled internal strength. He was not even forty-five years old, so it was impossible for him to suddenly die from an illness. Although Uncle Ling examined him thoroughly afterward, he could not find the cause. It was only when we discovered that Chang Cuibai was actually the traitor that we realized that we would never find any results, because the person who conducted the examination was none other than our respected physician, Mr. Chang, Chang Cuibai! Old gang leader! Your death was too unworthy."
The three Han Xing finally understood why Qi Changzheng hated him so much. Shangguan Fei was a true hero, and if he really died from an old wound inflicted by Li Chimei, then his death was not unjust. Moreover, this was the martial world—no, it should be called a national struggle—where it was normal for both sides to fight to the death. Qi Changzheng was used to martial world feuds and would never be so agitated by such a thing. But the fact that Shangguan Fei actually died from such petty tricks was something Qi Changzheng could not accept.
Feng Xinglie frowned and said, "Changzheng must not alert them. There is only one chance to deal with the Heavenly Mandate Sect. If we alert them, we will not know how to find them again."
Han Xing thought to himself, "So, it seems that Sister Xixi's death back then was also related to this person?"
Actually, he had been suspicious about Ji Xixi's death from illness after learning about the Heavenly Mandate Cult. He only remembered that in the original story, the Heavenly Mandate Cult poisoned Ji Xixi, but now that the Heavenly Mandate Cult had been subdued by Han Xing, they shouldn't have harmed Ji Xixi anymore. But now that the poisoner was a male member of the Heavenly Mandate Cult, everything made sense.
Feng Xinglie added, "A cunning rabbit has three burrows. The Heavenly Mandate Sect has been cultivating its power here since the founding of the Ming Dynasty. There should be more than one tunnel, and countless lairs."
Then he said to Yan Wuju, "Lord Yan, you'd better pretend you know nothing about this. If the whole plan is ruined, you should know how serious the consequences will be."
Yan Wuju smiled faintly and said, "His Majesty has already instructed me to cooperate with you. If there is anything I can do to help you, please feel free to give the order!"
Han Xing asked happily, "If I asked you not to follow me around like a little shadow, would you cooperate?"
Yan Wuju smiled wryly and said, "This is the only exception. Please don't take offense, Lord Zhongqin."
Han Xing glanced at the eighteen Eastern Depot experts sitting at the two tables to his right with a bitter expression, secretly kicking Qi Changzheng and telling him to think of a solution. He said, "Where should we go now?"
Qi Changzheng stood up and said, "With Lao Yan accompanying Zhongqin, I am already superfluous. I can take this opportunity to take care of some personal matters."
Everyone stared at him in astonishment.
Feng Xinglie hurriedly said, "Brother Qi, would you like me to run errands for you?"
Qi Changzheng chuckled and said, "How could we leave out Xing Lie?"
The two slipped away through the back door.
The Korean star was left standing there, cursing the two for their lack of loyalty. At the same time, he wondered if Old Qi hadn't had enough and wanted to go back to the brothel to continue his prostitution.
Yan Wuju showed no embarrassment or awkwardness, and said in a low voice, "This is not a place to stay any longer, we..."
Han Xing sighed and said, "Well said! I'm tired too, I want to go back to the Ghost King's Mansion and get some sleep."
Yan Wuju asked in astonishment, "The Ghost King's Mansion?"
Han Xing stood up, suppressing a laugh, and said, "Of course it's the Ghost King's Mansion. Could it be Mochou Lake, which has not a single beautiful woman?"
He thought to himself, "It's good to make you an old bastard the gatekeeper. With the Ghost King's help, we can shake you off. Otherwise, how can I go to my date with Lan Cuijing?"

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