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Gao Weiji secretly criticized the man for being thick-skinned, but said, "Yang Protector, please speak inside."
With that, he nudged Tian Feiyu. Tian Feiyu, still in a daze, replied, "Yes, yes, please come in, Yang Protector."
The group led Yang Xinpeng into a spacious room and took their seats according to their status. Tian Feiyu cautiously asked, "Should we address you as Guardian or Elder?"
This question was aimed at Yang Xinpeng to determine whether he was visiting in the capacity of Nanyue Sect or Heavenly Shadow Sect. The distinction was significant.
The members of Wuhua Sect were still wary of his identity as a Guardian of Heavenly Shadow Sect. If he were only visiting as an Elder of Nanyue Sect, Wuhua Sect had the Seven Star Sword Formation to rely on. Moreover, with Xunuo having defeated him once today, there would be no need for concern. However, if he came as a Guardian of Heavenly Shadow Sect, Nanyue Sect would have to treat him well and dare not offend him in any way.
Heavenly Shadow Sect was a colossal force that even the small Wuhua Sect could not afford to offend.
Yang Xinpeng smiled and said, "Today I acted as a Guest Elder of Nanyue Sect. I am here on the orders of Jiao Nantian from Heavenly Shadow Sect to return a favor to Nanyue Sect. Once this matter is settled, I will have no further ties with Nanyue Sect. I do feel uneasy about inadvertently offending Wuhua Sect."
"Fortunately, fate has its own plans; Wuhua Sect produced such an extraordinary young swordsman. I did not have to intervene and create complications this time. It has turned out satisfactorily. Otherwise, I would have been restless and unable to face High Hall Master and other members of Wuhua Sect again. Even so, I am still quite troubled and have come to apologize. I hope Wuhua Sect can be magnanimous and overlook this unpleasant incident."
Tian Feiyu was taken aback by these words. He could not understand why a Guardian of Heavenly Shadow Sect, renowned throughout Great Liang Kingdom's martial world, would speak so humbly. In shock, he quickly replied, "How could that be?"
Gao Weiji had dealt with Yang Xinpeng before and knew him to be shrewd and ruthless. Despite the friendly banter today, it would be nothing for him to wipe out an entire clan tomorrow.
However, given the immense power of Heavenly Shadow Sect, Gao Weiji maintained a facade of politeness despite his inner disdain. He said, "Yang Protector is being too modest; your sect's involvement in this matter is understandable. How could we harbor any resentment? Not to mention that our Wuhua Sect has gained some reputation from this encounter. Even if we were to lose this round, we would never hold it against Heavenly Shadow Sect. Moreover, Yang Protector has graciously helped our Wuhua Sect; we should be thanking you instead for your visit."
Yang Xinpeng realized that the elders of Wuhua Sect probably did not know about the extraordinary talent that had emerged from their own ranks.
He chose not to point it out and chuckled lightly, saying, "Not at all; it wasn't that I held back; rather, Lu Zaisheng's swordsmanship is peculiar with extraordinary winning techniques."
The Hall Masters and disciples from Wuhua Sect who had witnessed the duel did not truly grasp what made the decisive sword strike between the two combatants so remarkable.
In fact, by the third or fifth round of their duel in the arena, few spectators could discern any clues about the outcome. By the final strike, all they saw was a flurry of sword light before the two separated. The intricacies were lost on others like mist obscuring flowers or moonlight reflected in water.
While Wuhua Sect acknowledged that Xunuo's techniques were exceptional with limitless potential ahead, they did not believe it had reached a level capable of defeating Yang Xinpeng. It was simply that Xunuo had indeed won this match, leaving many Hall Masters puzzled and eager to seek clarification from him.
However, the arrival of the Pool Water Sect and others forced the elders of the Wuhua Sect to first entertain their guests, suppressing their doubts. With Yang Xinpeng speaking in such a manner, Tian Feiyu and the others were left in shock.
After some polite exchanges, the disciples brought out tea and snacks. Yang Xinpeng showed no hesitation, taking a sip of the tea and praising it before slowly saying, "Why hasn't Lu Zaisheng come out? I wanted to discuss sword techniques with this young man and build a friendship."
Gao Weiji's heart sank. He thought to himself: As expected, that topic has come up.
Tian Feiyu's smile faltered as he replied, "My disciple's Inner Strength has been greatly depleted and is currently recuperating. Unlike Yang Protector, whose Inner Strength is robust and seems to be without a care."
Yang Xinpeng laughed heartily. Pointing at Tian Feiyu, he said, "Hall Master Tian, you are trying to frame me. Although this young man and I have only just met, we have already formed a bond through swordsmanship. Lu Zaisheng's Inner Strength surpasses mine; he doesn't need to recover. I am here to make friends, not seek revenge. Hall Master Tian, please do not reject him so harshly. Are you afraid I will steal your precious disciple?"
Tian Feiyu's face flushed as he was about to respond when Gao Weiji quickly interjected, "Yang Protector's intention to guide our younger generation is indeed a tremendous opportunity for Lu Zaisheng. Please wait a moment; I will call Lu Zaisheng over with Senior Brother Tian."
With that, he exchanged glances with Tian Feiyu, and the two of them excused themselves from the room. Once outside, Tian Feiyu complained to Gao Weiji about his hasty agreement.
Gao Weiji forced a bitter smile and said, "Senior Brother, don't be confused. Yang Xinpeng came specifically to see Lu Zaisheng; he won't easily give up. If we oppose him this time, we might face even more trouble in the future. Fortunately, he has come alone and unarmed, so there is no possibility of conflict. This is an opportunity to resolve our grievances once and for all and avoid future entanglements. Do not be fooled by his friendly demeanor; he can turn hostile faster than flipping a page. If a dispute arises, how will we handle it? Even if we can fight back, do you think we can kill him and send Wuhua Sect into ruin?"
Tian Feiyu felt cold sweat break out on his forehead. Though filled with anger, he knew Gao Weiji was right in every word. He could only sigh in silence as they made their way to Xunuo and the others' room.
Xunuo and the others had already prepared upon receiving Liu Shishu's notification. They were ready to activate the Seven Star Sword Formation at the slightest disturbance.
As soon as Tian Feiyu entered the room, he said to Xunuo, "You go meet with Yang Shishu while I stay here to set up the formation."
Gao Weiji quickly added, "This time you should take charge; why push your junior brother forward? It might not align with proper etiquette."
Tian Feiyu replied sternly, "Gao Shidi thinks things through thoroughly and adapts quickly; you have many connections. It would be easier for you to negotiate with him. Just ensure my disciple is treated well. I leave this task to you."
Gao Weiji sighed and said, "I will do my best." He then glanced at Xunuo and back at Tian Feiyu before adding, "Ultimately, we must prioritize our sect."
Tian Feiyu shuddered but remained silent.
Seeing this reaction, Gao Weiji took Xunuo with him toward the room where Yang Xinpeng was being received. On the way there, Gao Weiji explained Yang Xinpeng's intentions to Xunuo. However, Xunuo was not particularly concerned; his sword techniques were more than enough to suppress Yang Xinpeng. Even if Yang had hidden tricks up his sleeve, Xunuo had countless ways to counter them.
Upon meeting Yang Xinpeng, Xunuo noticed him seated among several elders and respectfully greeted him as a junior would. Yang Xinpeng was unusually courteous in return, standing up to acknowledge Xunuo's greeting, causing several elders from Wuhua Sect to feel uneasy in their seats.
After taking a seat, Yang Xinpeng smiled at Xunuo and said, "The purpose of my visit this time is twofold: first, to express my apologies to your sect; second, to extend an invitation to Lu Shao Xia. I hope Lu Shao Xia can choose a day to visit my Heavenly Shadow Sect for a discussion on the true essence of swordsmanship."
Gao Weiji's expression changed drastically upon hearing this. He clasped his hands and said, "Lu Zaisheng is young and reckless. Although he has some strengths in swordsmanship, he cannot bear such high regard. This is highly inappropriate."
Yang Xinpeng rested his hands on his knees, leaning back in his seat with a smile as he looked at Xunuo, ignoring Gao Weiji's words.
After pondering for a moment, Xunuo clasped his hands and replied, "Senior Yang's kindness overwhelms me. I will certainly visit as promised. However, this matter is significant and must be reported to the sect leader first. It may be difficult to arrange in the near future. How about we set a date for a year from now?"
Yang Xinpeng waved his hand and said, "Lu Shao Xia speaks frankly; this arrangement suits me perfectly."
Then, Yang Xinpeng took out an invitation from his robe and handed it to Xunuo before taking his leave.
Once Yang Xinpeng was gone, Gao Weiji began pacing anxiously. "Liu Shizhi, how could you be so reckless? Trouble is coming our way."
Tian Feiyu had entrusted Xunuo to Gao Weiji precisely so that he could find a way to protect him. However, since Xunuo had agreed to go to Heavenly Shadow Sect willingly, Gao Weiji naturally feared that Tian Feiyu would place the blame on him. He grabbed Xunuo and headed off to confront Tian Feiyu.
Upon hearing the news, Tian Feiyu also began pacing and muttered, "Foolishness, foolishness."
In an instant, the joy and excitement of gaining fame for their sword sect vanished. Seeing everyone looking as if they had lost their loved ones, Xunuo felt greatly disdainful in his heart.
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