chapter 131 The White Tiger’s Plan Please paste the Chinese text of the chapter and I will translate it into natural, fluent English suitable for novel readers. I can keep names and style consistent, and offer either a literal or a more localized, reader-friendly version—tell me which you prefer.

Chu Weixin curled her lips in a mocking manner. Lifting her cold eyes, she looked at the League Leader and said, "The League Leader is really over - worrying. How could we be those low - class people?"

An old man with a cloth tied around his head rode his horse slowly up to Wang Chengyang and whispered something in his ear. After the old man finished speaking, he backed away. Wang Chengyang hooked the corner of his mouth, and a glint of certainty flashed in his eyes.

Mo Xin noticed his change. A hint of caution appeared on her beautiful face as she secretly clenched her fists.

"Then let's start," the League Leader said, gently tapping the armrest as he looked at everyone.

"Wait a minute," suddenly, a very familiar voice rang out.

Everyone was stunned. Su Xiaoliu turned to look and saw a hawk - eyed man in a strong black suit walking slowly towards them with his hands behind his back.

Chang He?

Su Xiaoliu was first stunned and then overjoyed.

Is he awake?

"Chang He?" Wang Chengyang's eyes widened in disbelief.

Even the League Leader behind the beaded curtain paused, and his star - like eyes slowly widened.

When Su Lou'er saw the person coming, her face lit up and she said, "You're here."

Chang He's hawk - like eyes scanned everyone. When he saw Xiaoliu, he hooked the corner of his mouth and gave a faint smile. Then his gaze fell on the side of the League Leader's group. He said indifferently, "I'm still alive. I've disappointed the League Leader."

Wang Chengyang gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Once you're there, start. Don't kill or hurt the tiger. Just grab the Rebirth Fruit," the League Leader said slowly, hiding his surprised expression as he looked at everyone.

Su Xiaoliu and Zhong Fengyue exchanged a look, and Zhong Fengyue nodded slightly.

Mo Xin beside them took out a short dagger from her waist and held it in her hand. Chu Weixin grasped her Zhuqing Sword, and her cold eyes calmly looked at the opposite side. Wan Yanmeng walked up to the white tiger and stood there with a smile. Su Lou'er walked up to Chang He, looked up at him, and the two of them were also ready.

Wang Chengyang drew his sword, jumped off his horse, and charged over.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen martial arts experts behind the League Leader also raised their weapons and charged in this direction.

Zhong Fengyue put his arm around Su Xiaoliu's waist, used his lightness kung - fu, and flew with her up the cliff. The white tiger quickly stood up, and its copper - bell - like eyes scanned the two groups that were already fighting.

The more than a dozen martial arts experts fought with Mo Xin and the others. For a moment, the sounds of clashing weapons were continuous.

Taking advantage of a gap, Wang Chengyang tapped his foot on the ground and quickly flashed in front of the white tiger. Holding his long sword, he was about to stab when Su Lou'er's almond - shaped eyes flashed. She twirled a poisoned needle between her fingertips and shot it over. Wang Chengyang blocked it with his sword and knocked the poisoned needle away. But he still relentlessly raised his sword and was about to chop at the tiger's head.

"Protector Wang is really a 'rule - abiding' person. He couldn't hold back so soon," Wan Yanmeng curled her lips, and a hint of mockery appeared in her tiger - like eyes. She flashed and deflected his sword from the side.

Wang Chengyang sneered coldly and turned to fight with her.

Seeing this, Chang He flew over to help Wan Yanmeng attack Wang Chengyang together.

Standing on the cliff, Su Xiaoliu watched the flashes of swords and knives below. She looked up at Zhong Fengyue, pursed her lips, and said, "What if we lose?"

Zhong Fengyue smiled. Looking at her through the white veil hat, he reached out and tucked the hair at the corner of her mouth behind her ear, saying softly, "It won't happen. We already had a chance of winning, and with Chang He here, our chances are even better. Just hide the Rebirth Fruit first."

Su Xiaoliu nodded and lowered her head to look at the crystal - clear red fruit in her hand.

She looked down at the cliff. The small wooden box in the white tiger's mouth was just an empty box. How could she be so stupid as to really put the Rebirth Fruit in the tiger's mouth? Moreover, she had long expected that Wang Chengyang and the others would not follow the rules. In this kind of battle situation, only by using a clever plan could they win.

Wang Chengyang swung his sword at Wan Yanmeng but was hit by a palm from Chang He. He stared with wide eyes and took a few steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The other more than a dozen martial arts experts were also at a disadvantage. Seeing this, the League Leader frowned. He tapped his foot on the ground and quickly flew out of the carriage. He drew his long sword and stabbed at Chang He.

Mo Xin bypassed a person, holding a dagger. When the League Leader flew over, she blocked his long sword head - on. At the same time, Chang He broke away and fought with a young man.

A hunched - back man tried to sneak up on Chu Weixin. A glint flashed in Chu Weixin's cold eyes. She lifted her long sword, and with a "whoosh", she cut off his arm. A shrill scream echoed in the empty valley, and the outcome was faintly revealed.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Su Lou'er quickly threw out the poisoned needles in her hand. They were so fast that no one could catch up. In an instant, they hit the vital parts of several people.

During the fight, the League Leader felt something was wrong. The Lady Xiao in front of him was not as weak as he had imagined. Her short dagger, although a hard one, was used like a soft one, making it impossible to predict whether one would be hurt by it. Besides her, there was another person who could use it like this...

Xiao He!

The League Leader's eyes widened. While in a daze, his arm was scratched by Mo Xin's knife. A sharp pain came, and a spray of blood gushed out.

The League Leader took a step back and looked down at his forearm that was almost cut off. He endured the pain and switched to using the sword with his left hand. Unexpectedly, a sword suddenly stabbed at him from the side. He turned to look, and Chu Weixin gave a cold smile. Her long sword was like a slithering snake, moving so fast that only the shadow of the sword could be seen.

The group was defeated step by step and soon fell into a disadvantage.

Wang Chengyang stared with wide eyes. He obviously didn't expect this situation. Mo Xin, Chu Weixin, and Su Lou'er's martial arts were not like that of ordinary people. One used the short dagger masterfully, one wielded the long sword skillfully, and one's flying needles were so accurate...

A dull pain came from his chest, and Wang Chengyang's speed of drawing his sword gradually slowed down. As there were more loopholes, Wan Yanmeng was naturally happy. Taking advantage of his inattention, she kicked him in the lower abdomen...

This kick landed precisely on the most vulnerable part of a man.

Wang Chengyang suddenly stared with wide eyes, and his face turned from green to purple. He gritted his teeth and let out a muffled groan...

Wan Yanmeng covered her lips and exclaimed in a feignedly regretful manner, "Oh, how could I kick the wrong place!"

Su Xiaoliu watched speechlessly on the cliff. So the Western Star Lord was not an easy person to deal with...

Zhong Fengyue even awkwardly moved the corner of his mouth.

Wang Chengyang wanted to cover the kicked place but was too concerned about his face. He gritted his teeth and angrily looked at Wan Yanmeng. His blood - shot eyes seemed to be able to pierce her through.

Suddenly, he glanced to the side and saw the white tiger leisurely looking elsewhere. He endured the pain and quickly flashed past when Wan Yanmeng and Chang He least expected it. He slapped the white tiger against the rock. Sand and dust rose. The white tiger let out a painful roar, and the small wooden box in its mouth fell out. Wang Chengyang, with his sharp eyes and quick hands, picked up the wooden box. Although it was covered in the tiger's saliva, as long as he got the Rebirth Fruit, he didn't care about these things. He grabbed the wooden box with red eyes, swayed to the League Leader's side, and opened the box with a ferocious smile. Looking down, he found it was empty...