Chapter 196

"Further ahead, we will be out of the Great Sui territory."

Shi Feixuan looked at the churning river water in front of her; the Sword Heart Clarity she had practiced for more than ten years could not calm down no matter what.

In her hand, she held a book, and on it was the content of the Snowy Blade Talk.

"Could this Mr. Su really have the ability of divine calculation?"

"Otherwise, how could he know everything about me, who has never left the mountain?"

Shi Feixuan murmured to herself, her mind recalling what her master said to her before she left.

A few days ago, Cihang Jingzhai, inside the main hall.

"Feixuan, your sword path is complete, pack up and prepare to go down the mountain."

Cihang Jingzhai Master Fan Qinghui said lightly.

Shi Feixuan said with great surprise: "Go down the mountain now? But the deadline agreed with the Demon Sect hasn't arrived yet."

"Don't worry about any agreement; that Yingui Sect has long secretly sent descendants down the mountain, and they went directly to the Great Ming."

Fan Qinghui said coldly.

"Went to the Great Ming?"

Shi Feixuan was even more surprised.

"The news came from the Great Ming Cihang Jingzhai."

"The descendant there, Qin Mengyao, is in seclusion and cannot yet walk the Jianghu."

"So you need to make a trip to see what the Yingui Sect descendant's intentions are in going to the Great Ming."

Fan Qinghui said coldly as before.

Shi Feixuan didn't say anything more and nodded directly: "Disciple will strictly follow Master's orders."

Anyway, from the first day she practiced martial arts, she was instilled with the idea of being an enemy of the Demon Sect descendants.

Since the Demon Sect descendant is in the Great Ming, she naturally has to go to the Great Ming.

Fan Qinghui nodded and handed another book to Shi Feixuan, saying plainly:

"The people in the Great Ming said that the Yingui Sect descendant coming to the Great Ming is likely related to this book, take a look yourself."

Shi Feixuan curiously took the book, and saw on the plain white cover, two large characters written in heavy ink—Snowy Blade.

"The wind is strong at the bow, it's better for the young lady to go to the cabin to avoid it."

A hearty voice sounded from behind, interrupting Shi Feixuan's memories.

Turning around to look, she saw a young man in brocade clothes standing behind her, seeming to be concerned about her.

The young man's expression was originally calm, but when he saw Shi Feixuan's appearance, his body trembled suddenly, and he was instantly shocked as if seeing a celestial being.

"Could the fairy have come to this mortal world from the nine heavens?"

The young man blurted out subconsciously.

Shi Feixuan said softly: "This young lady's surname is Shi, I dare not accept the word 'fairy'."

"So it is Fairy Shi, this humble student Hou Xibai pays his respects."

"There is a folk saying: ten years of cultivation to share the same boat, this statement is a great fallacy."

"To be able to meet Fairy Shi on this ferry is truly a blessing cultivated over three lifetimes."

On the great river, Hou Xibai was giving a continuous speech about how lucky he was to see Shi Feixuan, using all kinds of praise to express Shi Feixuan's beauty.

And Shi Feixuan showed a look of vigilance.

"This aura, could it be Hou Xibai, the descendant of the Demon Sect's Flower-Inter-Sect?"

Shi Feixuan thought to herself.

Although she had just gone down the mountain, as a descendant of Cihang Jingzhai, she already knew all the famous people in the world.

Especially the famous figures in the arch-rival Demon Sect, she knew them all like the back of her hand.

"Could it be that he has guessed my identity and is deliberately trying to please me to get close to me?"

Another thought popped up in Shi Feixuan's mind.

If not for this, she really couldn't think of why this person was so enthusiastic about her.

Poor Shi Feixuan learned thousands of wonderful methods on Di-Ta Peak, but she didn't know that there is a creature in this world called a 'simp'.

She didn't even know that the person in front of her could be called the number one simp of the Great Tang.

On this side, Hou Xibai saw the book in Shi Feixuan's hand from the corner of his eye, and his eyes lit up.

"Does Fairy Shi also like Snowy Blade?"

Hou Xibai spoke again.

Shi Feixuan said: "I just started reading it, it is indeed a good story."

"That's more than just good!"

"Mr. Su of Snowy Blade is simply Hou's soulmate."

"The Persimmon he wrote about is exactly the Jianghu wanderer Hou yearns for, with thousands of beauties by his side, laughing and talking about swords and the Jianghu..."

"To tell you the truth, I have read this Snowy Blade more than ten times."

"If Fairy Shi has any questions, feel free to ask, I will definitely tell you everything I know."

Hou Xibai gave another continuous speech.

Shi Feixuan's expression moved slightly, and she said softly: "I didn't expect a person like Young Master Hou to be interested in a Jianghu book."

"Jianghu book?"

"Fairy Shi, don't underestimate Mr. Su of Snowy Blade."

"He is not only knowledgeable and talented enough to write this ancient masterpiece, but he is also a god of heavenly secrets, like an immortal or a god."

"I traveled thousands of miles to the Great Ming on this trip just to visit Qixia Town in person and see Mr. Su's true face."

Hou Xibai said with an expression of infinite yearning.

Now Shi Feixuan was truly shocked; she didn't expect Hou Xibai to respect a storyteller to such a degree.

And looking at his expression and demeanor, it definitely didn't seem fake.

"It seems I need to read this book carefully. This Mr. Su might really have extraordinary aspects."

Shi Feixuan thought to herself.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a day passed.

Su Chen, accompanied by the four beauties, toured the mountains and waters along the way, and finally arrived at Hengyang City unhurriedly.

"Little brother, do you know how to get to Huiyan Tower?"

On the street, Su Chen stopped a young man and asked.

The young man was a bit impatient at first, but when he saw the faces of the four beauties around Su Chen, he was immediately dumbfounded.

Wanwan, Huang Rong, Bai Qinger, Yu Youwei—these four stunning beauties surrounding him were truly a breathtaking shock.

After a long while, the young man reacted and gave Su Chen directions stutteringly.

Before leaving, he looked back three times, his eyes full of envy, jealousy, and a hint of hatred, wishing he could take Su Chen's place.

Bai Qinger giggled; she had always been straightforward and didn't feel offended by such gazes.

Wanwan on the side asked curiously: "Has Mr. Su been to Hengyang City?"

"No."

"Then how do you know there is a Huiyan Tower here?"

"You'll know when you go there." Su Chen said mysteriously.

The group followed the passerby's directions and soon went up to Huiyan Tower, asking for a seat by the window.

Because it was noon, there were many Jianghu heroes in the restaurant, and there was much discussion.

Most of it was about the Rouge List and Sword God List mentioned in the Snowy Blade Talk.

After two days, the Snowy Blade book had completely spread through the streets and alleys.

"Waiter, bring one of each of your signature dishes."

Little Huang Rong said while holding the menu.

She already knew about Hua Manlou sending Su Chen ten million taels of silver.