Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor
Chapter 734 - 0734: School Beauty Shows Her Power

Chapter 734: Chapter 0734: School Beauty Shows Her Power

Moreover, Hong Jiaxin felt embarrassed to give her all in a match, which defeated the purpose of training.

Therefore, Luoyang found another way for Hong Jiaxin to practice.

It wasn’t anything else but letting her fight with ruffians.

Some ruffians had practiced freestyle fighting; most hadn’t learned martial arts but had physical training.

Moreover, the more one fights, the richer one’s experience becomes, and the quicker one’s reactions become; the only thing lacking was technique.

For Hong Jiaxin, fighting with ruffians was quite suitable.

Firstly, the ruffians would go all out in a fight, and secondly, Hong Jiaxin didn’t have to hold back; she could fight them fiercely.

This way, it was easier to improve Hong Jiaxin’s courage and reaction speed.

"For sister’s good?" Hong Jiaxin was puzzled.

Luoyang then shared his thoughts with her.

Finally he said, "Class leader, if those ruffians have knives or clubs, would you dare to confront them?"

All this while, when Hong Jiaxin fought with the ruffians, Luoyang had them start the fight unarmed.

Knives and clubs could cause more injuries; Luoyang dared not let Hong Jiaxin face armed ruffians lightly.

No matter what, the first time is naturally unfamiliar.

Hong Jiaxin had never fought against ruffians armed with knives or clubs, and upon being asked, she hesitated to answer.

"If you’re afraid, then forget it," Luoyang said.

He was also worried that, should anything happen to Hong Jiaxin, he would not be able to face her parents.

But Hong Jiaxin, being a girl who hated to admit defeat, scoffed, "What does sister have to be afraid of? If they dare to bully sister, I’ll beat them up!"

A little provocation was enough to hook her in.

Luoyang smiled and said, "Class leader, I’ll be watching by your side, don’t be afraid."

Though he hadn’t systematically learned the technique of launching projectiles, Luoyang could still flick small objects to attack people, not insignificantly powerful and quite accurate.

"What more powerful martial arts do you have?" Hong Jiaxin asked.

"Shadow Fist."

Luoyang then explained a bit.

Learning that Shadow Fist actually had the ability to passively dodge, Hong Jiaxin eagerly said, "Then pass it on to sister quickly!"

Luoyang smiled and said, "Class leader, you haven’t even mastered the Shadowless Kick."

Shadow Fist also required extraordinary personal insight.

Hong Jiaxin was a female academic prodigy, naturally intelligent, but whether her insight was extremely high, Luoyang was not sure.

He hadn’t taught her the Shadow Fist yet.

"Class leader, biting off more than you can chew won’t do. Master the Shadowless Kick first, then learn the Shadow Fist. I’m still not very clear about the Shadow Fist myself," Luoyang said.

So far, he had only broken through to the Second Level.

The Third Level was called Soul Ferry.

He always felt close to breaking through to the Third Level, but just a little bit was missing, like there was only a thin paper barrier that frustratingly couldn’t be pierced.

According to the Shadow Fist manual, Luoyang had understood it all, but he just couldn’t execute the Third Level Soul Ferry’s ultimate move.

Just how powerful the final level of Shadow Fist was wasn’t recorded in the book; it had to be comprehended.

Currently still unmastered, all Luoyang could do was imagine it every day.

Having heard from Zhang Jing that there was a martial arts technique that could counter the Shadow Fist, Luoyang was curious to know what it was.

Zhang Jing kept people on tenterhooks, not revealing it.

In fact, Luoyang also suspected Zhang Jing might just be making it up to scare people.

But in this vast world, nothing is too strange.

Luoyang took it seriously that there indeed was a martial arts technique that could counter the Shadow Fist.

However, according to Zhang Jing, if one could cultivate Shadow Fist to the Third Level, it would be nearly invincible.

"Besides Shadow Fist, what other high level martial arts do you have?" Hong Jiaxin asked.

"That’s all," Luoyang replied honestly.

The two chatted casually, and before they knew it, they had arrived at Shilu Market.

In Hongyun Town, anyone associated with the streets had rarely not heard of the name Luoyang.

But the number of people who actually saw him was still quite few.

He was considered an emerging talent, and lately, he frequented the county town, rarely venturing into the countryside. Ordinary hoodlums really didn’t have the chance to see him.

After parking the car, Luo Yang and Hong Jiaxin approached village chief Xie Runfa.

Old Tang was also there, beaten and bloody, a sight too gruesome to bear.

"Niu Zai, it was those people from the lumber shop that did it," Xie Runfa pointed across the highway.

"Let’s go, we’re going to settle the score with them."

While saying this, he called Xiao Daniu on the phone.

Once the call connected, Luo Yang said, "Go tell Lang Yifeng to bring some brothers to Shilu Market."

Since Xiao Daniu had become obsessed with martial arts, he constantly hung around the Left and Right Protectors learning martial arts and didn’t bother Luo Yang much anymore.

Xiao Daniu was always most interested in fights.

After ending the call, they arrived right at the entrance of the lumber shop.

This was a shop with four entrances, the largest lumber business in Shilu Market.

As everyone knew, the shop belonged to Piggy.

The staff inside seemed particularly arrogant. When they saw Luo Yang and his group, they rushed out, ready to fight.

Confronted by several strong young men, Luo Yang remained unimpressed.

He could easily hospitalize them with one punch, one kick each if he was to take action.

Now, Hong Jiaxin wanted some practice, so Luo Yang gave her the opportunity.

Each young man was armed with a wooden stick.

"Squad leader, it’s your time to perform," Luo Yang, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, stepped back and chuckled.

Xie Runfa and Old Tang followed behind Luo Yang, not understanding why he said that.

Clearly, she was a beautiful woman; what was there to perform?

"Don’t leave! I’ll beat you to death with a stick!"

One young blond man brandishing his stick spoke vehemently.

Luo Yang casually smoked his cigarette, his face wearing a smile, completely dismissing the blond young man’s words.

This completely infuriated the blond young man.

He swung his stick at Luo Yang, but Hong Jiaxin quickly kicked, deflecting the blond young man’s stick.

The rest hesitated to attack suddenly when they saw she was a beautiful woman.

The blond young man glared at Hong Jiaxin, swearing profanities while swinging his stick at her.

Upon hearing the foul language, Hong Jiaxin also lost her temper and fiercely shouted. Deploying all her skill, she quickly knocked down the blond young man.

Only then did the remaining young men realize Hong Jiaxin was no ordinary woman.

With their leader knocked down, they charged to surround and attack Hong Jiaxin.

Facing off against five, Hong Jiaxin felt it was a bit tough.

Moreover, each opponent was wielding a wooden stick, which meant Hong Jiaxin had just to dodge.

Luo Yang flicked off some ash from his cigarette and laughed, "Squad leader, they hit you with sticks, why don’t you hit them back with sticks?"

She had been a bit nervous before, momentarily forgetting that option.

Reminded by Luo Yang’s words, Hong Jiaxin picked up a meter-long wooden stick from the ground and began to wield it.

She had trained with weapons before, though not a master of every one of the eighteen types.

However, weapons like spears, wooden sticks, and swords were somewhat familiar to her.

Now armed with a stick, she regained her spirit, feinting east and striking west, blending the false with the true in her movements.

The young men had brute strength but lacked finesse and skill.

After a few rounds, three of them had injured hands and withdrew.

The remaining two were no match for Hong Jiaxin.

With a couple of thuds, Hong Jiaxin knocked the sticks from their hands, then struck each on their head with the stick, knocking them unconscious on the ground.

Clap, clap, clap...

Luo Yang, with a lit cigarette, started clapping.

If this had happened two months earlier, Hong Jiaxin being surrounded by several young men would likely have ended up defeated on the ground.

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