Shi Feiyang had a plan in mind and ordered Leng Yun to go to Qingyang Palace once more.
Leng Yun, accompanied by more than twenty fellow disciples, each carrying weapons, arrived outside of Qingyang Palace and stood outside the main gate to challenge them to a fight.
Soon, a Taoist from inside came out, "I thought you brought some experts down from Emei Mountain. Turns out it's just the same defeated rabble as before! My master said that the Emei Sect has offended the Blood God and is forced to seal off the mountain for self-protection. Their disciples dare not venture out anymore, and sure enough, it's true. It's always you lot, like a bunch of rotten garlic!"
The knights of the Jianghu from the Emei Sect couldn't bear such humiliation—each of them moved their hand to draw their swords, ready to fight to the death.
Leng Yun stopped everyone, "I am the head senior brother of Emei's lower court. I was occupied before and couldn't come; now, let me have a match with you!"
