Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction
Chapter 315 - 83

Chapter 315: Chapter 83

Before long, the sky had completely darkened.

Lu Angzhou smiled as he exited Ning Guisheng’s study.

Now that Ning Guisheng had listened to his advice, as soon as the arrangements were made, he could extricate himself from Ning Yixiao’s investigation.

"Baiyan City, it’s been a while since anyone’s mentioned the name Lu Angzhou." Lu Angzhou stepped out of the courtyard, a cold smile in his heart: "It’s time to let those people feel the power of my Zheguang line once more."

Leaving Ning Guisheng’s compound, Lu Angzhou walked along the winding mountain path and entered the forest.

The residence he lived in was just across a small hill from Ning Guisheng’s, taking only half a stick of incense’s time to reach.

"Who would be the best choice for a target?" Walking along the path, images of faces flashed through Lu Angzhou’s mind as he continuously selected suitable candidates.

"Mi Weimao of Qingmu Martial Academy, ranked fifth, recently entered the third realm of enlightenment. But he’s still too weak, it feels like bullying the small with the great."

"Dan Hezheng from Jincheng, ranks third among the martial academies in Jincheng. Skilled with the Cold Moon Sword, and I also use a sword." Lu Angzhou pondered slightly, nodded in satisfaction, and chuckled lightly: "We both use swords, the result is bound to be spectacular. Moreover, defeating him will certainly draw a lot of attention."

The more Lu Angzhou thought, the more excited he became, brushing away the earlier gloom.

"Just thinking about it is thrilling."

As Lu Angzhou was pondering, he had already stepped deep into the dense woods.

And just at that moment, a figure suddenly rushed out.

"Who?"

Feeling that the person’s aura wasn’t particularly strong, Lu Angzhou shouted harshly.

"Hmph, your killer,"

The figure flickered, and a long sword suddenly slashed down.

Lu Angzhou’s face turned cold: "To kill me, you need more heads than I can cut off?"

Swish!

His waist-long sword was swiftly drawn, flashing a streak of light in the night.

Clang clang clang.

Swords clashed.

Lu Angzhou felt the force returning from the long sword and sneered coldly, "Any cat or dog dares to behave recklessly here."

The snow-white sword light illuminated the opponent’s face, revealing a white mask with a laugh-cry expression on the other side.

But just as he was about to finish off the black-clad figure opposite, low growls arose again around him.

"Kill that dog Lu Angzhou."

"Kill kill kill!"

"Qu Xiang Sect!" Lu Angzhou burst into laughter: "No matter how many rats there are, can they bite a cat to death?"

Feeling several auras appearing instantly, Lu Angzhou’s face turned cold: "Courting death!"

His internal energy erupted, and his whole being appeared like an unsheathed sword.

Swish swish swish!

In an instant, countless lights and shadows flashed by the white sword light. The black-clad men who attacked were instantly downed in a row.

After ten breaths, besides Lu Angzhou standing proudly, the others had ceased to breathe.

Clang.

Lu Angzhou sheathed his sword and glanced indifferently at the surrounding corpses.

"Can’t they look in the mirror, what level do they think they are, daring to ambush here!" Lu Angzhou showed disdain, turned, and walked toward his residence.

"The spies have reached here, tomorrow send someone to conduct a thorough investigation."

Before long, the gate of the residence appeared before him.

Two dim yellow lanterns under the eaves of the residence swayed quietly in the wind.

"Young master, you’re back?" The servant at the door bowed respectfully.

Lu Angzhou nodded and walked toward the inner courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Once inside the gate, Lu Angzhou noticed under the lantern light that his long robe had inadvertently been stained with blood, and he immediately frowned.

"Have hot water prepared and sent to the room. I want to wash away the stench." Smelling the faint scent of blood, Lu Angzhou disliked it.

"Yes." The attendant immediately set off to make arrangements in the back room.

Lu Angzhou nodded and proceeded straight to his room.

Creak.

He pushed open the door.

A thin figure stood silently in the shadow of the window, seemingly gazing at the moon.

A slightly low voice echoed at the same time: "Brother Lu, I’ve been waiting for you."

Lu Angzhou’s expression suddenly dimmed.

Who dared to intrude into his room, and within his sense, he hadn’t detected this person’s presence.

Looking at the back, Lu Angzhou showed no fear.

If the spiritual energy doesn’t release, he is invincible.

"Who are you?" Lu Angzhou coldly asked: "Trespassing here, if you don’t give me a satisfactory explanation today, you’ll leave your legs here."

The thin figure didn’t speak, only slowly turning: "Brother Lu, just the legs? In my memory, you were never this merciful. Am I wrong?"

"It’s you."

Recognizing the face, Lu Angzhou’s eyes widened in surprise: "Lin Yuan!"

But then a hint of disdain appeared on his face, sneering: "Good good good."

"I’ve been pondering how to present your head to Vice Principal Ning, never expected you’d come delivered."

As Lu Angzhou spoke, he secretly unleashed his inner energy.

But he felt doubtful about Lin Yuan’s sudden appearance.

How could Lin Yuan possibly come here alone? Such an unusual act seems suicidal, doesn’t it?

At this point, Lu Angzhou heightened his alertness to the utmost.

Lin Yuan must have accomplices, he must have means to deal with him.

Thinking of this, Lu Angzhou slowly retreated, fully releasing all his senses to find any ambush outside.

Yet Lin Yuan merely watched him lightly, making no move.

The two faced each other for ten breaths, and Lu Angzhou didn’t detect a single suspicious point.

At this thought, Lu Angzhou gradually gained composure.

Indeed, it was only Lin Yuan alone. Just as he steadied himself,

Lin Yuan spoke slowly: "Lu Angzhou, there’s something you said today that I completely agree with."

"Hmm?"

"In matters involving me, Xu Ling won’t handle it." In the dark, Lin Yuan’s eyes seemed abyss-like: "But you, Lu Angzhou, what qualifications do you have to interfere?"

Lu Angzhou sneered: "Lin."

But before he could finish saying Lin Yuan’s name, the figure in the dark suddenly vanished.

"What?!"

Lu Angzhou’s pupils contracted dramatically, a sense of immense danger surged.

Before he could react, an iron grip had quietly closed over his neck.

"You, you?!"

Indescribable fear filled Lu Angzhou’s heart in an instant.

Why was Lin Yuan so terrifying? He had no means to resist, his entire flow of inner energy had already fallen under the other’s control.

And opposing hands could exert just a little more force to end him.

In this life-or-death moment, Lu Angzhou quickly pleaded: "Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan, let’s talk, let’s talk. Whatever you want, I can give you, don’t kill me, I beg you."

Lin Yuan’s face was entirely shrouded in shadow; only gleaming white teeth were visible: "What do I want?"

The low voice seemed to contemplate.

Feeling as if he grabbed a lifeline, Lu Angzhou quickly said: "Yes, yes, whatever you want, I can provide, anything at all."

"Hmm?"

The grip seemed to loosen slightly.

"What do I want? I want to beat you to death!"

Lu Angzhou’s expression turned dull, confusion filled his eyes.

Crack.

The unfeeling hand released its strength.

Lu Angzhou’s head and body suddenly formed an unnatural angle.

"You don’t like the stench, so take a good wash."

While speaking, Lin Yuan lifted the limp body, placing it in the wooden barrel.

The figure lay flat, seemingly dozing off.

After doing all this, Lin Yuan shook his head and closed the room door, disappearing into the courtyard.

About two sticks of incense later.

Knock knock knock.

The attendant knocked on the door: "Young master, the hot water is ready."

Seeing no response, the attendant could only stand at the door, quietly waiting with the servant carrying the hot soup.

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