King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 14: Chapter 12: Snow Mountain Flying Fox

After listening to these words, Liu Guihua’s admiration deepened profoundly in her heart.

She nodded slightly, her eyes glinting with determination.

Shi Feiyang’s words had been deeply etched into her heart.

Liu Guihua could clearly feel that Shi Feiyang would be a Martial Arts Hero worthy of trust and reliance in the future.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang stood on the vast snow-covered ground, his gaze firm and profound, and declared resolutely and forcefully that since Snow Eagle Castle had become a scourge of the Martial Arts, its eradication was now an urgent task.

Therefore, Shi Feiyang decided to take decisive action by sending Liu Dayou to Snow Eagle Castle with the heads of Jiang Fang and other villains to show his resolve in eliminating Snow Eagle Castle.

Liu Dayou knew well that in this life-and-death confrontation, only by fighting alongside the young hero before him could he have a chance to win the ultimate victory in this fierce battle.

In the intense battle that had just concluded, Shi Feiyang’s heroic performance undoubtedly instilled new strength in Liu Dayou, reigniting his fighting passion. Thus, Liu Dayou and Liu Guihua, the brother and sister duo, carried their mission, leading the people forward.

After Liu Dayou, Liu Guihua, and the others left, Shi Feiyang stood alone in the snow, his gaze fixed on the bodies gradually covered by snow, his heart surged with infinite emotions and deep reflection.

Shi Feiyang recalled that in this vast snowfield, not only did he find hope for survival in a desperate situation, but he also cultivated a set of divine skills that attracted attention in the Martial Arts. This made him more convinced that as long as there is light in the heart, no matter where one is, they can illuminate the path forward, leading themselves into a bright future.

Shi Feiyang was determined to use his strength to bring peace and justice to the Martial Arts, bringing new hope to this snowfield.

In this snowy land, Shi Feiyang’s figure appeared exceptionally resolute.

His gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing through the swirling snowflakes, pointing straight ahead.

At this moment, deep within Shi Feiyang’s heart was filled with tranquility and harmony. In this forest sea and snowfield far from the hustle and bustle, Shi Feiyang calmed down to listen to the voice within his heart, profoundly understanding the purity and essence of life.

In the pursuit of Liu Dayou and Liu Guihua’s footsteps, on the journey to Snow Eagle Castle, Shi Feiyang suddenly recalled a profound saying from the ”Tai Xuan Jing”: ”Travel a thousand miles without leaving a trace.”

Thus, Shi Feiyang lightly tiptoed, like a nimble swallow soaring into the sky, displaying an astonishing ”Travel a thousand miles without leaving a trace” Supreme Lightness Technique. Like a Snow Mountain Flying Fox, on the pure white snowfield, snowflakes swirled around him, seemingly unable to touch his graceful figure. Shi Feiyang’s movements were both light and elegant, as if merging with heaven and earth, traversing a thousand miles without leaving any trace.

He dashed through the clouds like a lightning bolt, drawing graceful arcs across the sky. In an instant, Shi Feiyang quickly caught up with Liu Dayou, Liu Guihua, and the others, moving together towards Snow Eagle Castle.

Once they arrived near Snow Eagle Castle, Shi Feiyang, Liu Dayou, Liu Guihua, and the others prostrated themselves in the snow, carefully observing the surrounding environment. Looking up around them, they discovered that on the east side of Snow Eagle Castle, about a kilometer away, there was a naturally formed cliff.

This place, resembling the shape of a soaring eagle ready to fly, was named Eagle’s Beak Cliff. Standing at the top of the cliff, one could overlook the entire Snow Eagle Castle and its surrounding magnificent scenery; it was also Snow Eagle Castle’s watchtower.

Looking down from Eagle’s Beak Cliff, over a hundred sentinels of Snow Eagle Castle were there, able to observe any approaching enemies. They remained highly vigilant at all times, ensuring the safety of Snow Eagle Castle, like an insurmountable barrier.

Snow Eagle Castle towering upon the mountain peaks, like a soaring eagle, overlooking the vast land below. This historical castle, having endured hundreds of years of trials, remained steadfast, seemingly proving its impregnable defenses to the world.

The outer walls of the castle were built with massive gray stone blocks, solid and thick, the stone walls covered with marks of time, witnessing countless storms, telling the changes of history. The four corner towers of the castle soared into the sky, each adorned with a flag embroidered with an eagle pattern, fluttering in the wind, proclaiming the majesty and glory of Snow Eagle Castle to the world.

The castle’s main gate was grand and magnificent, with a lifelike eagle carved on the lintel, its wings spread, gaze like a torch, seemingly ready to soar at any moment, showcasing its boundless freedom and power.

The architectural layout within the castle was scattered and harmonious, with each tower and wall exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

In the courtyard, winding paths paved with bluestone twisted and turned, flanked by towering ancient trees. The guards of the castle, clad in armor and holding spears, appeared solemn, always maintaining vigilance against any potential threat.

Every time the sun sets, golden afterglow spills on the stone walls of the castle, the entire Snow Eagle Castle seemed coated with a golden glow, appearing even more majestic and sacred. At night, the castle was brilliantly illuminated; warm light spilled through the windows, casting warmth into the distance.

The wide and flat stone path leading to the castle gate stretched and meandered to the village at the mountain’s foot.

On both sides of the road, rows of ancient pine trees stood, lush with leaves, seemingly silently guarding this important passage to the outside world.

These pine trees stood tall along the road, like faithful sentinels, guarding the peace and safety of Snow Eagle Castle tirelessly day and night. As the breeze blew, the branches and leaves of the pine trees swayed gently, producing a faint rustling sound.

As the sun set, golden sunlight spilled on the castle’s sturdy stone walls, reflecting a glorious scene. The stone walls of the castle, under the setting sun, emanated a warm glow, as if displaying its past glory and honor to the world.

When night fell, the castle appeared even more mysterious and solemn under the bright moonlight. Moonlight spilled on every corner of the castle, reflecting a silver glow, seemingly draping this ancient castle with a mysterious veil.

Entering through the ancient and solemn gate of Feiying Castle, the first thing that catches the eye is a spacious and magnificent hall.

The size of the hall was astonishing, as if one were in a palace.

Suspended in the center of the hall was a large oil lamp, its light soft and warm, as if able to dispel all gloom, illuminating every corner of the hall, making one feel extremely comfortable and at ease.

On the four walls of the hall hung portraits of various Fortress Masters through generations.

Each character in these portraits had a different expression; some with firm gazes, seemingly staring at enemies in the distance, vowing to protect this land; some with furrowed brows, pondering how to solve the current predicament, displaying endless wisdom and determination.

Yet without exception, these portraits exuded a spirit of unyielding will and fierce momentum.