When Shi Feiyang returned to Jinhui Inn, he headed straight to the small attic on the third floor.

Soon after, Gong Simeng, Liao Pei, Jin Liufu, and others came quickly upon hearing the news and sat around him.

Shi Feiyang began to detail his adventures over the past few days, from his thrilling experience in the valley, to the mysterious symbols he found on the token, and his secret conversation with the elder of the Hidden Clan. He shared every detail without reservation.

The group listened intently, understanding in their hearts that this adventure was just beginning, and they would face unknown challenges together.

Liao Pei, mature and steady, gazed deeply at Shi Feiyang and spoke in a low voice, "Grand Squad Leader, I believe we should start with the sects of the missing sect leaders. We can dispatch our elite personnel to conduct thorough investigations at each sect and the locations where the sect leaders disappeared, to detect any overlooked clues. Perhaps we can find an opening from their daily routines and interpersonal relationships."

He paused briefly before continuing, "After all, the disappearance of these sect leaders is of great significance, and they must have left traces within their sects. If we dig deeply, perhaps we can uncover the secret behind this."

Jin Liufu stroked his chin thoughtfully for a moment before offering his suggestion, "I have a plan. We could spread news in the Jianghu, claiming that the Heroic Sakura Association is offering a handsome reward for clues about the missing sect leaders. Under heavy rewards, there will surely be brave souls, and perhaps those informed yet fearful Jianghu people would contact us for the bounty."

A sly glint flashed in his eyes, "This move can not only attract those greedy for money but also relax potential enemies' vigilance, possibly revealing crucial information inadvertently."

Gong Simeng's eyes glinted as she added, "Additionally, we can mobilize brothers from the Scout Hall in various locations to closely monitor mysterious forces or people behaving unusually in the Jianghu recently. The disappearance of these sect leaders may be related to an emerging force."

She spoke with determination, "The Jianghu is ever-changing, and if we can grasp the movements of these forces, perhaps we can find clues to solve the mystery of the disappearance."

Shi Feiyang nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Elder Liao's strategy is steady, investigating from the source; Brother Jin's reward plan can gather information broadly; Sister Simeng's proposal to utilize the intelligence network can also enhance our information sources."

He surveyed the surroundings, speaking seriously, "However, we must act prudently to avoid alarming potential enemies. Brother Xiang, you arrange several teams to secretly infiltrate those sects, remember to act low-key to avoid unnecessary trouble."

He paused, then continued, "Brother Jin, take charge of the reward matter, ensure the bounty is attractive enough but do not reveal our generosity, lest it raises unnecessary suspicion." Turning to Gong Simeng, he said, "Sister Simeng, maintain close communication with the brothers at the Scout Hall, and report to me immediately if there's any sign of movement."

The heroes nodded in agreement and soon dispersed to begin their operations. They understood well that this investigation was related to the safety of the Jianghu, and every step had to be taken cautiously to unearth the truth behind the missing sect leaders.

Jinan Prefecture.

The sunlight was like fire, illuminating every corner of the ancient city. Within the city walls, green trees shaded the lanes, and the cicadas' incessant chirping infused life and vitality into the scorching summer days. The willows along the moat gently swayed in the breeze, seemingly offering a hint of coolness to passersby. In the lotus pond, lotus flowers stood elegantly, competing in beauty, with pink and white alternating, exuding fragrance, attracting bees and butterflies to dance.

Occasionally, a small boat leisurely paddled through the lotus pond, with the fisherman wearing a bamboo hat, enjoying the serenity and beauty with ease. On the shore, children chased and played, their laughter echoing in the air, adding innocence and joy to the ancient city. The sunlight filtered through the tree leaves' gaps, casting dappled shadows on the ground, captivating people with this poetic and picturesque scenery.

However, beneath this serene and peaceful facade, an unseen undercurrent brewed. Heroes from all paths gathered here, harboring a deep longing for Jianghu's peace while remaining highly vigilant against potential enemies.

Though the sunlight was fierce, it could hardly penetrate the complexity and variability within human hearts.

In a corner of the ancient city, an old courtyard stood quietly.

Inside the courtyard, Shi Feiyang and the heroes sat together, their faces marked with seriousness and determination. They knew that this battle was not only for retrieving the missing sect leaders but also for preserving peace and order in the entire Jianghu.

"We must act swiftly, leaving no opportunity for the enemy to catch their breath." Shi Feiyang's voice was calm and powerful, his words resounded like summer thunder, instantly igniting the heroes' inner fighting spirit.

Everyone nodded in agreement, understanding that the upcoming battle would be arduous and exceptional, but they were fearless. The sunlight continued to shine on the ancient city, while on this old land, a historic battle in Jianghu was about to unfold.

Shi Feiyang and his party disguised themselves as merchants and quietly checked into the "Jinhui Inn" within the prefecture city.

During the day, they shuttled through the ancient streets and alleys, secretly investigating the sects of the missing sect leaders. Although each visited location brimmed with summer's busy and lively ambiance, they keenly perceived the underlying mystery and unease.

The citizens of Jinan Prefecture were busy with their livelihood, chatting leisurely in the shade, seemingly paying little attention to these outsiders' whereabouts.

Meanwhile, Lie Quan and his disciples quietly established a branch of the Heroic Sakura Association in another corner of Jinan Prefecture.

They acted low-key while maintaining efficiency. "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen would occasionally perform the "Feixu Qingyan Technique," flying back to Jinan Prefecture to report on the safety and arrival details of Liao Pei, Xie Wen, Gongsun Ren, Xiao Lingling, and others leading tens of thousands of Heroic Sakura Association disciples.

Afterward, Xie Wen would use the "Feixu Qingyan Technique" again to return to the disciple's station, continuing to accompany Liao Pei, Gongsun Ren, and others as they led the group moving south.

Despite the scorching summer heat, the scenery of Jinan Prefecture remains enchanting. On the tree-lined streets, a gentle breeze brings a hint of coolness. By the Great Ming Lake, the lotus flowers stand gracefully, exuding a faint fragrance that attracts numerous visitors to stop and admire. Beside the Baotu Spring, the water is crystal clear and gushing ceaselessly, as if it is nature's gift of coolness. Every corner of this ancient city exudes a unique charm, making it hard for people to tear themselves away.

What weighs on the hearts of Shi Feiyang and his companions is the mystery of the missing Sect Leader, as well as the Grand Squad Leader's establishment that will soon take place on the Piaomiao Peak of Jiangnan Taihu. All of this will gradually unfold amidst the summer heat waves.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and a gentle breeze was blowing. Although the streets of Jinan Prefecture were bustling with people, there was a faint yet unusual tension in the air. In street corners and alleys, people were engaged in heated discussions, gathering in small groups, whispering with eyes full of curiosity and unease.

It turned out that a series of mysterious disappearances had recently occurred in the city, casting a shadow over this once peaceful and harmonious town. Doors and windows of every household were tightly shut, and after nightfall, few dared to venture outside.

Although the authorities had increased patrols, the cases remained unsolved, causing anxiety and increasing tension among the people.

Shi Feiyang stood before the window of the attic on the third floor of the "Jinhui Inn," gazing into the distance with determination in his eyes.

Before long, Gong Simeng, carefully disguised, stepped into Shi Feiyang's room, like a cheerful bird running to his side. She was dressed in Qingyi, her head wrapped in a white scarf, with a scholarly look and an extraordinary beauty, exuding a heroic spirit between her brows.

She smiled and said to Shi Feiyang, "Big brother, how do you find my disguise? Can I infiltrate that scholarly gathering without being noticed?" Shi Feiyang turned around, scrutinized Gong Simeng from head to toe, and nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad, with this disguise, even the talented scholars and beauties of that literary circle would find it hard to surpass you. You will surely blend in smoothly."

Gong Simeng, receiving praise from her idol, couldn't help but feel elated, saying, "Big brother, I've prepared everything according to your instructions." Shi Feiyang looked at her affectionately, a trace of admiration flashing in his eyes, and said softly, "Simeng, this mission is extremely dangerous, you must be cautious." Gong Simeng nodded firmly, resolutely saying, "Big brother, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task."

Shi Feiyang then took out a token from his bosom and handed it to her, solemnly saying, "Take this token with you, it might come in handy." Gong Simeng took the token, gave Shi Feiyang a deep look, and then carefully put it away.

She took Shi Feiyang's hand, and together they walked out of the loft, through the inn, and soon disappeared into the bustling crowd.

Once outside the city, the two of them used their Lightweight Technique, quickly heading towards Thousand Buddha Mountain, directly aiming for the renowned Qingfeng Sword Sect in the Martial Arts world.

In the summer, the Thousand Buddha Mountain was lush with greenery, its verdant vegetation covering the entire mountain as if it were draped in a vibrant green garment. Under the sunlight, the pine and cedar trees appeared especially verdant, wildflowers and grass bloomed in competition, splashing colors everywhere, injecting endless vitality and energy into the mountain.

A gentle breeze stirred, making the leaves rustle, as if whispering, telling ancient and mysterious tales. The winding paths through the mountains led explorers deep into this natural treasure trove. The chorus of cicadas added a lively and dynamic atmosphere to the tranquil summer afternoon. From the mountain top, one could gaze far into the distance, taking in the splendid view of the entire city, easing one's mind and making one forget the troubles of the mundane world.

In Xingchan Temple, incense smoke curled upwards, perfectly complementing the surrounding natural scene, cultivating an atmosphere of tranquility and mystery. The ancient buildings, simple and solemn, appeared even more layered with time's passage under the summer sun. The red walls and green tiles formed a striking contrast with the surrounding green trees and red flowers, involuntarily making one feel the weight of history and the marks of time.

As soon as Shi Feiyang and Gong Simeng entered the forest of Thousand Buddha Mountain, they keenly noticed something unusual.

The air seemed to be permeated with a faint scent of blood, utterly incongruous with the fresh mountain atmosphere.

Shi Feiyang furrowed his brows slightly, silently drew the Myanmar Saber from his waist, and whispered to Gong Simeng, "Be careful, something might have happened here." Gong Simeng tightened her grip on the Soft Sword in her hand, nodding with determined eyes.

They cautiously advanced, when suddenly, the sound of a fight reached them from ahead.

Quickly concealing themselves, they looked ahead and saw a group of men in black attacking several disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect. The martial arts of these men in black were strange and ruthless, leaving the disciples of Qingfeng Sword Sect clearly at a disadvantage.

Seeing this, Shi Feiyang dashed forward without hesitation, shouting, "Stop!" The Myanmar Saber in his hand slashed out a streak of cold light, straight at the leader of the men in black. The man in black hurriedly raised his sword to block, producing a loud clang with sparks flying everywhere.

Gong Simeng also joined the battle, performing her unique Swordsmanship, her sword shadow swirling, coordinating seamlessly with Shi Feiyang.

Under their combined assault, the men in black gradually lost the upper hand.

Seeing the unfavorable situation, the leader of the men in black suddenly pulled out a black ball from his bosom and hurled it forcefully at Shi Feiyang. Shi Feiyang was startled, instinctively sensing the potential danger hidden within the ball, and immediately activated the Bright Jade Technique, forming a True Qi shield in front of him.

With a loud boom, the ball exploded in front of Shi Feiyang, releasing a dense black smoke mixed with a pungent poison gas. Shi Feiyang and Gong Simeng quickly held their breath and retreated swiftly.

Taking advantage of the billowing smoke, the men in black swiftly escaped the scene.

Once the smoke cleared, Shi Feiyang and Gong Simeng rushed to the side of the Qingfeng Sword Sect disciples. These disciples were seriously injured, their breaths weak.

Shi Feiyang quickly channeled True Qi into them, stabilizing their injuries. One of the disciples struggled to say, "Thank you both, heroes, for saving us... These men in black have been lurking for days, waiting for a chance to attack us... They seem to be searching for something..."

Before he could finish, he fainted.

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