King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 547: Chapter 187: Killing the Donkey After the Grinding: Jinyi Guard Raids Heroic Sakura Association’s Temporary Headquarters

”Heaven and Earth Saber” Lie Quan gently stroked his beard and said in a deep voice, ”In my opinion, they might collude with other forces in the Jianghu to form an encirclement against us.” ”Iron Palm” Wu Zhong slammed the table and said loudly, ”No matter what tricks they pull, I’m not afraid. These iron palms of mine can definitely beat them to a pulp. However, if they do collude with other forces, we must be prepared in advance.”

”Mandarin Duck Saber” Xiao Lingling frowned slightly and said, ”The Five Poison Sect’s previous operation in Hailong Village failed. This time, they might choose a more covert method, like sending assassination squads to infiltrate us, causing chaos and gathering intelligence.”

”Iron Flute Scholar” Xiang Kun gently swayed the iron flute in his hand, casually saying, ”They might also use some crooked magic to create illusions and disturb our minds.”

”Divine Archer” Miao Menlong gripped his bow tightly and said, ”No matter what means they use, my arrows won’t show mercy. But we must plan our countermeasures in advance to not let them succeed again.

Everyone was voicing their opinions, based on their rich experience in the Jianghu, eagerly speculating on the poisonous tricks the Five Poison Sect might use.

In the council hall, the flickering candlelight illuminated the solemn and focused faces of everyone.

”Long Arm Fist” Liao Pei wore a serious expression, gesturing while explaining his views; ”Heaven and Earth Saber” Lie Quan nodded slightly, his gaze deep, adding his insights; ”Iron Palm” Wu Zhong’s voice was loud, like a mighty bell, every word carrying confidence; ”Mandarin Duck Saber” Xiao Lingling raised her brows slightly, her words imbued with a woman’s delicacy and sharpness; ”Iron Flute Scholar” Xiang Kun held his iron flute, occasionally tapping the table, narrating his speculations; while ”Divine Archer” Miao Menlong clenched his fist, eyes firm, ready to face any plots from the enemy at any time.

The atmosphere in the council hall was tense and heated, filled with the oppressive sense of an impending great battle.

Shi Feiyang quietly listened to everyone’s statements, pondering in his heart.

When the discussion had mostly concluded, he stood up, scanning the room with his gaze, and said steadily, ”Everyone’s words are very true. The Five Poison Sect will not give up easily, we must make comprehensive preparations. For now, let everyone rest for a day, then, each hall’s disciples will disguise themselves and go out to scout the movements of the Five Poison Sect. This matter is of utmost importance; be careful and cautious, and do not alarm the enemy.”

Saying this, he turned his gaze to ”Flying Eagle Detective” Xie Wen and ”Iron Flute Scholar” Xiang Kun, solemnly instructing, ”Brother Xie, Brother Xiang, the two of you must especially pay close attention, secretly investigating every move of the Five Poison Sect. Your intel is crucial for us.” Xie Wen and Xiang Kun exchanged a glance, nodded slightly, their eyes showing determination and confidence.

After making the arrangements, Shi Feiyang temporarily put down the heavy burden in his heart.

He turned around, looking gently at Yili, eyes filled with doting affection.

He lightly extended his arm, pulling Yili into his embrace, saying, ”Come, let’s head back to your little attic.”

Yili blushed slightly, leaning into Shi Feiyang’s arms, obediently following him out.

Returning to the little attic, the room was filled with a warm atmosphere.

Shi Feiyang personally brought hot water for Yili, adding flower petals, meticulously adjusting the temperature.

His movements were gentle and focused, each detail revealing his care for Yili.

Afterwards, they bathed and changed clothes together.

Shi Feiyang carefully dried Yili’s body, his movements full of tenderness and care.

Yili’s face was radiant with happiness, her eyes sparkling, occasionally meeting Shi Feiyang’s gaze, the love flowing between them. After the bath, they embraced and snuggled into bed.

Shi Feiyang held Yili tightly, his fingers gently combing through her long hair, softly saying, ”These days, you’ve worked hard. I know you feel a bit wronged, but I am sincere to everyone. You hold a unique place in my heart.”

Yili lifted her head, looking into Shi Feiyang’s eyes, the grievance in her eyes gradually dissipating, replaced by love and happiness.

She pouted slightly and said, ”I know, it’s just that sometimes I can’t help but overthink. But as long as you’re by my side, it’s all good.” Shi Feiyang smiled, gently kissed Yili’s forehead, and said, ”Rest assured, I will always be with you.”

The two embraced, feeling each other’s warmth, immersed in this blissful moment.

Shi Feiyang held Yili tightly, feeling their heartbeats gradually intertwining. He turned slightly, his fingers gently sliding over Yili’s cheek, the fine touch making him even more attached.

Yili snuggled against him, softly rubbing, like a lazy little cat.

”Do you remember when we first met?” Shi Feiyang spoke softly, his voice low and tender, recalling a precious past, ”At that time, you were like a flower blooming in the dark night, cold yet alluring.”

Yili lifted her head, her eyes shimmering with a captivating glow, the corners of her mouth slightly turning up, revealing a faint smile, ”Yes, who would’ve thought that there would be so many stories with you later on.”

Her eyes were filled with affection, gently caressing Shi Feiyang’s face, her fingertips tracing his rugged contours.

Shi Feiyang held Yili’s hand and placed it on his chest, saying passionately, ”Since then, my heart has been filled with you. No matter how many storms I go through, as long as I think of you, I have the courage to keep going.”

Yili’s eyes slightly reddened, she leaned in a bit, giving Shi Feiyang a light kiss on the lips, a kiss full of endless love and reliance.