HEAVEN SWORD DRAGON SABRE Book 2 of 2

The Cold And Bright Ray Of The Heaven-Relying Sword Part 5

Right this moment, suddenly someone in dark green robe flew out of the sandy ground. Stretching out both hands, he grabbed Yin Wufu and Yin Wushou by the back of their collars and brought his arms together, hard. The two men's heads bumped to each other and they fainted instantly. That man grabbed Zhu'er and carrying her in his arms, he swiftly ran away.

"Wei Fu Wang [bat king Wei]," Yin Yewang shouted angrily, "You also want to meddle in my business?"

Qing Yi Fu Wang Wei Yixiao let out a loud and long laugh, while carrying Zhu'er speeding along forward. He was called 'Yixiao' [one laugh], but his laughter was continuous without pausing; why wasn't he called 'a hundred laugh' or 'a thousand laugh'?

Yin Yewang and Zhang Wuji anxiously pursued at the same time. This time Wei Yixiao no longer run in circles; he flew straight toward the southwest direction. His feet moved very fast, almost unthinkable. Yin Yewang's internal energy was deep; his 'qing gong' was also excellent. The 'zhen qi' circulated inside Zhang Wuji's body; he ran faster and faster. But Wei Yixiao's speed was even more difficult to be dealt with. When they started, he was only a few 'zhang' ahead, but not too long afterwards, he increased the distance to a dozen 'zhang', then twenty some 'zhang', thirty some 'zhang' ... until finally his shadow vanished in the horizon.

In his extreme anger Yin Yewang laughed. He was secretly amazed to notice that all along Zhang Wuji was able to run alongside him, without falling behind even for a half step. By this time he knew perfectly well that he would not be able to overtake Wei Yixiao, but he still wanted to test this youngster's legs' strength, so he increased his speed. Like an arrow leaving the string his body shot forward, but he still saw Zhang Wuji was able to keep up, still running side-by-side with him.

Suddenly he heard Zhang Wuji say, "Yin Qianbei, although this Qing Yi Fu Wang can run fast, he might not necessarily have the strength to run long distance. We might be able to catch up with him eventually."

Yin Yewang was startled; he stopped his steps immediately, while thinking, "In unleashing my 'qing gong' like this, I have exhausted my life-long cultivated strength. I can't afford to make any mistake in regulating my breath, let alone to open my mouth to speak. This young man is able to speak, yet his feet did not slow down at all. What kind of skill is this?"

When he stopped suddenly, Zhang Wuji had already flown several 'zhang' forward. Hastily Zhang Wuji turned around and returned to Yin Yewang, ready to listen to his instruction.

"Zeng Xiongdi," Yin Yewang said, "Who is your Shifu?"

"No, no!" Zhang Wuji hastily said, "You must not call me 'Xiongdi' [brother], I am your 'wanbei' [younger generation], you, Senior, just call me 'Ahniu'. I do not have any Shifu."

A murderous intent grew in Yin Yewang's heart; he mused, "This kid's martial art skill is this weird, if I leave him alive, he might bring disaster later on. I'd better strike preemptively and kill him with a palm."

Right this moment, suddenly they heard several sharp noise of ocean conch horn from the distant; it was precisely the Heavenly Eagle Cult's emergency signal. Yin Yewang creased his eyebrows. "Must be Hong Shui and Lie Huo Flags blaming me for not helping Rui Jin Flag that they create trouble for us," he mused, "If I failed to kill this kid with one palm strike, I would not have time to engage him in a dogfight at this time. I'd better borrow somebody else's knife to kill him; I'll let him deliver his own life into Wei Yixiao's hands." Thereupon he said, "The Heavenly Eagle Cult is facing an enemy; I must return at once to render my assistance. You can go alone to find Wei Yixiao. This man is ferocious and sinister, as soon as you meet him, you must strike first to gain the upper hand."