"Don't speak ill of my master," Feng Qishi said, looking up.
"Just like back then, protecting your master. It seems you truly are that old man's dog."
Feng Qishi clenched his fists.
At the same time, Mu Anxiao noticed Feng Qishi's anger and immediately thought about the blue-clothed man's words.
She thought his words were quite harsh. What did he mean by 'dog'? If that was the case, then wasn't he just like Feng Qishi, the old man's dog in the past? Would he even speak like this!
Thinking this, she spoke up for Feng Qishi, "What you said isn't right."
"..." The blue-clothed man was still waiting for Feng Qishi's reply, but Mu Anxiao had spoken first. He slightly clenched his fists and asked, "Who asked you to interrupt?"
Mu Anxiao: "..." She glanced at Feng Qishi and said, "I just think your words are unpleasant."
"..." The blue-clothed man, "You have no right to speak here."
"I..." Mu Anxiao saw that Feng Qishi remained silent and felt awkward. "Fine, I have no right to speak."
"Then shut up."
Mu Anxiao: "..."
Feng Qishi glanced at Mu Anxiao and said, "It seems there's nothing good between us." With that, he directly summoned his long sword.
Mu Anxiao was startled. "Shen the Mad, don't fight him. You're not at an advantage."
"Get out of the way," Feng Qishi said without looking back.
Mu Anxiao furrowed her brow, looked down at Feng Qishi's long sword, and then reluctantly stepped back a few paces.
Gu Xiao walked forward. "The environment here is truly beautiful."
"It is beautiful, but I feel..." Mu Anxiao looked at Gu Xiao. "Unreal."
"I think it's quite real. Listen, there are even birds chirping."
"Bird chirping? What birds? Speaking of which," Mu Anxiao turned to look at Gu Xiao. "Why aren't you worried about Feng Qishi?"
"The scenery is good."
"Wind..." Mu Anxiao uttered the word, then suddenly noticed that Gu Xiao's eyes seemed to have changed. She furrowed her brow slightly. To confirm she wasn't mistaken, she deliberately leaned forward to meet Gu Xiao's gaze.
The next second, Gu Xiao suddenly reached out and grabbed Mu Anxiao's arm.
Mu Anxiao's eyes widened. "Something's wrong."
Over there, Feng Qishi held his long sword tightly. "You have a problem."
"I am your senior brother."
"You are not. Master would not erase our memories."
"You... don't believe me."
"I don't."
Hearing Feng Qishi's firm reply, the blue-clothed man said coldly, "Remember my name. I am Shen Xian."
"What's your name has nothing to do with me." With that, Feng Qishi raised his long sword. "If I win, release them and give me the token to the underworld."
"And if you lose?"
"I will not lose."
After Feng Qishi finished speaking, he began to fight Shen Xian.
Mu Anxiao and Gu Xiao also started fighting.
A quarter of an hour later...
Mu Anxiao tied Gu Xiao up with a silver rope and then looked at Feng Qishi and Shen Xian. She was shocked.
"Shen the Mad," she muttered, looking disbelievingly at the blood-covered Feng Qishi, who was still fiercely fighting Shen Xian. She said to herself, "Doesn't he feel any pain?" With that, she knocked Gu Xiao out.
At the same time, Shen Xian and Feng Qishi soared into the air, attacking each other move for move.
At this moment, to Mu Anxiao's surprise, Shen Xian and Feng Qishi used the same techniques.
Swallowing, she walked forward. "They truly are fellow disciples."
Initially, Mu Anxiao was only half-convinced about Shen Xian's identity. Now, she was certain her guess was correct!
At the same time, Feng Qishi also noticed that Shen Xian's techniques were the same as his.
So, he created a barrier, stopped in mid-air, and asked, "Are you truly my senior brother?"
From the moment Feng Qishi called Shen Xian senior brother, Shen Xian felt it was false.
As he had expected, Feng Qishi was deceiving him.
However, seeing the look of shock on Feng Qishi's face, he was no longer angry. "Now you believe. The old man took your memories!"
"..." Feng Qishi shook his head slightly. "Master would never do that."
"Everything the old man says is a lie. He just wants to..."
"Don't speak ill of master." With that, Feng Qishi broke through the barrier and raised his long sword.
Now, Feng Qishi's situation looked quite dire.
Below, Mu Anxiao looked down at the bloodstains on the stone path, then looked up at Feng Qishi's forced display of strength. She couldn't help but call out, "Enough."
Hearing this, Feng Qishi and Shen Xian both turned their gaze to Mu Anxiao.
Immediately, Mu Anxiao flew to Feng Qishi's side, grabbed his sword-wielding hand, and said, "Stop fighting."
Feng Qishi: "I cannot lose."
"..." Mu Anxiao shook her head slightly.
Seeing Mu Anxiao's caring expression towards Feng Qishi, Shen Xian's mind conjured a blurry face. He swallowed, and his head suddenly began to ache violently.
The next second, he plummeted downwards.
Seeing this, Mu Anxiao quickly let go and dived towards Shen Xian.
Feng Qishi's eyes widened.
The next moment, Mu Anxiao caught Shen Xian. After landing slowly, she placed Shen Xian on the ground and then looked at his injuries, letting out a sigh of relief.
Then, Feng Qishi landed on the stone path. "This time, I've won, right!"
Hearing this, Mu Anxiao was about to get up when Shen Xian suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand. "Don't go!" With a forceful pull, Mu Anxiao immediately knelt on the ground.
Feng Qishi stepped forward, calling out, "Mu the Fool."
Mu Anxiao was also startled. She looked down at Shen Xian's half-closed eyes and said, "Shen the Mad, how much of your power did you use? This guy seems to have gone foolish."
Feng Qishi: "Aren't you going to shake him off?" With that, he stopped behind Mu Anxiao.
The next second, Shen Xian, being excessively forward, hugged Mu Anxiao's hand to his chest. As her body leaned forward, she quickly used her other hand to support herself on the ground, preventing any closer contact.
In Feng Qishi's understanding, Mu Anxiao was a strong immortal. He didn't believe she could be controlled by Shen Xian.
So, he said enviously, "Mu the Fool, have you taken a liking to him?"
"Don't talk nonsense," Mu Anxiao said without looking back, gazing at Shen Xian's face. "Shen the Mad, he looks very pained."
Because of Master Shen Xian, Feng Qishi had no sympathy for him. "What does it have to do with me or you? Get up quickly!"
"The problem is, I can't get up."
"Don't you have a lot of strength?"
"I truly can't muster any strength." Mu Anxiao turned her face slightly.
Feng Qishi looked down and only then realized... Shen Xian had indeed held Mu Anxiao's hand tightly.
Seeing this, Feng Qishi quickly squatted down, raised two fingers, and pressed them forcefully onto the back of Shen Xian's hand twice. Only then did he release his grip.