C90 Down the Cliff
1-Down the cliff.
Xi Menqing looked at Hsiang Yang and said with a sneer, "See? If you still don't hand over the martial arts secret manual... Your student is going to rebel, even though you are not a fan of Little Fairy Qin Lan. Your student might not be watching us kill Little Fairy Qin Lan, right? "
Xi Menqing looked at Hsiang Yang with a proud expression. Yes. He had caught the wrong person. Initially, he was worried that it would be useless. He did not expect to catch a big star with a casual grab. Hsiang Yang's students had a large number of fans. As long as they rebelled against Hsiang Yang, he did not believe that Hsiang Yang would not hand over the martial arts secret manual.
Hsiang Yang looked at Xi Menqing as if he was looking at a fool. "Originally, I was wondering if I should consider taking you in as my disciple again. But... Now that I have seen your intelligence, I feel lucky for not taking you as my disciple."
Isn't that so? If such a brainless person were to accept you as his disciple, if others were to know about it, they would laugh their heads off. If my master saw me, he would probably slap me to death.
"Cut the crap. Do you want her to die or live?" Xi Menqing roared angrily and grabbed Qin Lan. He held a baseball bat in his hand and was about to smash it towards Qin Lan's head.
"She is now your hostage. Whether you want her to die or confuse her is your own decision. It has nothing to do with me whether she is alive or not. Even if she dies, it has nothing to do with me. Say, if you see a stranger on the road... Will you care about her life or death? Maybe a kind person would care, but I don't think I'm that kind of person. Oh my, my drumstick is burnt. "
Hsiang Yang said as he quickly went to flip the chicken drumstick that was being roasted. He picked up a crispy chicken drumstick and took a bite. As he ate, he said," It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It's not bad. Do you want one? "
"You really don't care about her life or death?" Xi Menqing looked at Hsiang Yang in disbelief.
Xi Menqing wanted to cry. He looked at those who were standing behind Hsiang Yang. Although he was nervous, he did not continue speaking. He felt that something was wrong with the script. It was not that these students should rush forward and force Hsiang Yang to hand over the martial arts secret manual to him. Should they be used to exchange for the hostages in his hands? Why was there no movement?
Hsiang Yang rolled his eyes at him. "I don't know her. What does her life and death have to do with me?"
Xi Menqing became even more depressed. Since Hsiang Yang was not threatened, he could not hold Qin Lan, the hostage, either. He did not know what to do next.
Qin Lan, on the other hand, glared at Hsiang Yang angrily and scolded him in a low voice, "A heartless man without any love. This is too much."
"Hey hey hey, beauty. Although you are not bad looking, I do not know you. We have nothing to do with each other. Why should I sacrifice myself to save you?" Hsiang Yang said with an innocent face.
"Humph!" Qin Lan snorted coldly and turned her head away from Hsiang Yang.
"Boss, why don't we retreat? If he doesn't care about the life and death of this woman and attacks us, we will all die." One of Xi Menqing's subordinates said in a low voice.
Xi Menqing was suddenly uncertain. He thought about Hsiang Yang's terrifying strength. If Hsiang Yang really attacked them, none of them would be able to leave the mountain unharmed.
"Boom!"
However, just as Xi Menqing was feeling depressed, a deep sound was heard. Immediately after that, a figure flew behind Xi Menqing's little brother like a flying beast. Without seeing his movement, Xi Menqing's little brother was sent flying away one by one. After flying dozens of meters away and landing on the ground, he passed out in a glorious manner.
"Uncle Fu." Qin Lan, who was tied up, suddenly had her eyes lit up. She let out a sigh of relief.
Hsiang Yang's expression changed slightly when he saw the figure. He looked at the other party with a profound gaze and saw that the other party had sent more than a dozen people flying in an instant. When it came to Xi Menqing, he didn't hold back at all. He sent Xi Menqing flying with a kick. It was a pity that Xi Menqing didn't get any benefits at all. After being kicked dozens of meters away, his head tilted. He fainted.
"Miss, are you alright?" The person who came was an old man with white hair. In less than a few breaths of time, he kicked away all of Xi Menqing's subordinates. He hurriedly untied Qin Lan's rope and looked at her with concern.
"Uncle Fu, you are finally here." Qin Lan looked at the old man happily.
"I am late. Luckily you were not hurt. Otherwise, I would have committed a huge crime." Uncle Fu said with a guilty face.
"It's fine. You came at the right time." Qin Lan had a sweet smile on her face as she held the old man's arm. Suddenly, she saw Hsiang Yang standing in front of her. She thought of the heartless Hsiang Yang. She got angry that he didn't care about her and said to Uncle Fu. "Uncle Fu, help me teach this guy a lesson."
"But he bullied you. He asked Uncle Fu to avenge you."
When Uncle Fu heard Qin Lan's words, he immediately looked at Hsiang Yang with killing intent in his eyes. In his heart, Hsiang Yang, who dared to hurt his young lady, had already become his enemy.
"Hey, old man, why are you looking at me with killing intent? It's not like I kidnapped that girl." Hsiang Yang looked at Uncle Fu with dissatisfaction.
"No matter who it is, anyone who bullies my young lady will be punished." Uncle Fu said with a sneer.
"I didn't bully her. I don't know her." Hsiang Yang expressed that he was wronged and glared at Qin Lan. The latter laughed coldly, "Uncle Fu, the reason why I was arrested was because I was implicated by him. Furthermore, he did not help me and gave him a beating, but do not hurt him."
Qin Lan was kind. Although she was very unhappy with Hsiang Yang and wanted him to teach Hsiang Yang a lesson, she was afraid that Uncle Fu would hurt her too much, so she specifically told him not to hurt him.
"Miss, don't worry. I will teach him a lesson." After Uncle Fu replied, he looked at Hsiang Yang and said, "Be good and let this old man beat you up. If my young lady is satisfied, I will spare you."
As he spoke, he displayed a speed that didn't match his age. He instantly rushed towards Hsiang Yang, and at the same time, a pair of withered hands grabbed towards Hsiang Yang.
"What the f * ck? You are only a Peak of Acquired Stage warrior, but you dare to bully an ordinary person? Are you crazy?"
Hsiang Yang shouted out loudly, and quickly ran to the side.
"I misjudged you. You're actually a cultivator! Then there's no need to hold back." After Hsiang Yang dodged the attack, Uncle Fu stopped. His eyes were cold as he rushed towards Hsiang Yang once again. This time... He used the Peak of Acquired Stage True Qi, and his speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Hsiang Yang and threw a punch at his shoulder.
Hsiang Yang wanted to dodge, but it was too late. So, he had no choice but to counter the punch with his Acquired Stage outer force.
With a loud bang, their fists collided. Uncle Fu's facial expression changed. He felt a pure force rushing towards him. It instantly destroyed the two layers of true qi he had used, and then... The pure energy continued to rush towards his arm. He hurriedly circulated the tenth layer of True Qi to resist. Only then did he manage to block it.
Uncle Fu's eyes were filled with shock as he looked at Hsiang Yang. He felt lucky in his heart. If it wasn't for his quick reaction, his arm would have been crippled just now.
Uncle Fu looked at Hsiang Yang and said with a shocked expression, "Peak outer force? You have actually cultivated your outer force to the Peak Stage at such a young age?"
Hsiang Yang sneered, "Stupid old man, don't think that you can be invincible just because you're at the Peak of Acquired Stage. If you want to fight, I'll fight with you."
Initially, he was happily bringing his students to barbeque, but he still had to watch the sunrise tomorrow. It was fine that he was interrupted by Xi Menqing just now, but now, Xi Menqing had been knocked unconscious by this old man in front of him. This guy, I have no enmity with him, but he still wants to settle the score with me. It was really unbearable for his uncle and aunt, so Hsiang Yang decided not to hold it in anymore. He rushed towards Uncle Fu.
Hsiang Yang took the initiative to attack. He threw out a second punch. The first punch was to test the depth of Uncle Fu's punch. The second punch was used with all his strength. Wherever the punch passed, boom! The sound rang out, and the sound of an explosion could be heard in the air.
Uncle Fu's facial expression changed drastically, and he no longer dared to underestimate Hsiang Yang. He hurriedly raised all of his True Qi to meet Hsiang Yang's attack.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged several punches. The damage they caused was too great. Under the heavy impact, large rocks were shattered one after another, and trees were broken one after another.
The students of the Crown Prince class were all dumbfounded. Each and every one of their eyes were wide open as they watched the great battle between Hsiang Yang and Uncle Fu. They felt as if they were in a dream.
If they weren't in a dream, what else could they be?
In reality, could one see a fist smashing a stone that was half a man's height into pieces? When a fist hit the air, could it make explosive sounds?
Qin Lan was also dumbfounded. She was very clear about Uncle Fu's strength. Since she was young, Uncle Fu had always protected her. No one had ever been able to take three punches from Uncle Fu. However, Hsiang Yang and Uncle Fu were locked in a fierce fight. Was this guy still human?
Qin Lan somewhat regretted letting Uncle Fu teach Hsiang Yang a lesson. Seeing that Hsiang Yang and Uncle Fu were fighting more and more fiercely, she was afraid that Uncle Fu would be at a disadvantage. She hurriedly shouted, "Don't fight anymore. I was just joking."
Unfortunately, Hsiang Yang and Uncle Fu had already become really angry. Qin Lan's words were useless. The two of them continued to fight.
"Roar!"
Uncle Fu let out a roar. He was like a ferocious tiger that had just emerged from the mountain. With a ferocious Qi, he lunged at Hsiang Yang. The ferocious Qi hit his face, as if it was going to shred Hsiang Yang to pieces.
Hsiang Yang sneered and said, "So it's the expert of the Tiger Fist of Twelve Forms Fist. No wonder he has such a violent temper. Since you are using the Tiger Fist, I will use the Dragon Claw Hand. I think your Tiger Fist is more powerful. Or my Dragon Claw Hand is stronger. "
As he spoke, his aura changed. It was as if he had turned into a true dragon. There seemed to be a faint dragon roar. Then, his hands moved like dragon claws to meet it.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The two of them exchanged dozens of blows once again. Although Uncle Fu had already mastered the True Qi in his body, he still couldn't resist it. In addition, he was only an expert in the Tiger Fist of Twelve Forms Fist. Hsiang Yang, on the other hand, was able to counter the Dragon Claw Hand in his Dragon Fists. With this, his defeat was gradually revealed.
Uncle Fu had been fighting with grievance for the rest of his life, even though he hadn't become an Innate Expert. However, with his pure Houtian Zhen Qi, he was confident that he could deal with it as long as it wasn't an Innate Expert. However, he didn't expect that any young man he met would be an outer force Peak of Acquired Stage warrior. Moreover, he also knew the Dragon Fist that specialized in countering his Tiger Fists.
Just as Uncle Fu was about to lose, Hsiang Yang suddenly jumped away from the battlefield and waved his hand, "Aiya, let's not fight anymore. It's boring to bully an old man."
Uncle Fu gave Hsiang Yang a deep look with fear and admiration in his eyes. He asked in a deep voice, "To be able to cultivate your outer force to such a high level, which sect are you from?"
Although Hsiang Yang had also used the Twelve Forms Fist, he could feel that Hsiang Yang wasn't a disciple of the Form Meaning Sect.
Hsiang Yang rolled his eyes and said, "I won't tell you. Who told you to bully me?"
"Swoosh!"
Before Hsiang Yang could finish his words, his facial expression changed drastically. A sword light descended from the sky, as if it had split open the heaven and earth, slashing down at Hsiang Yang from the top of his head.
At the same time, a strange fragrance was transmitted over. The students standing not far from Hsiang Yang all fainted at the same time. Only Sun Qingya, who had already cultivated true qi, was left. As for Qin Lan, it was because she was standing further away. She did not smell the fragrance and just stood there.
Before the sword light arrived, the sword Qi had already cut Hsiang Yang's skin. It was extremely painful.
"Bastard!"
Hsiang Yang's facial expression changed dramatically. The sword light had arrived too quickly. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He could only let out a furious roar. He swiped his right hand on his waist and the same sword light lit up. A soft sword instantly came out of its sheath to meet the attack.
"Crunch!"
"Kaboom!"
The sword light was dazzling. It was unknown how many times the two swords had clashed. Ordinary people could not see the trajectory of the two swords at all. They could only see a dazzling silver light. Together with the choking sound, they could hear it continuously.
Looking at the two people who were fighting, Uncle Fu's expression changed drastically. He cried out involuntarily, "Innate Expert!"
At this moment, Uncle Fu finally understood that Hsiang Yang did not use his full strength when fighting him.
"Could it be that he's an Innate Expert?"
Uncle Fu looked at the place where the two of them were fighting with a puzzled expression. Sword qi was overflowing in all directions and the sword light was piercingly cold. The two swords kept attacking at a very fast speed. Even Uncle Fu could barely see the trajectory of the attack.
"So strong!"
Uncle Fu was shocked. If the Innate Expert was the one who ambushed Hsiang Yang, it would have shocked him. However, the true strength of Hsiang Yang had shocked him even more.
"Is he a Peak of Acquired Stage or a Xiantian?" Uncle Fu murmured in his heart as he looked at the two men who were fighting.
"He's only at the early Innate Stage, but he still dares to attack Master. He's courting death!"
From the sword light, Hsiang Yang's cold voice was heard. It carried a supreme domineering and murderous intent, and no longer had the usual laughter and laughter.
Judging from his voice, one could tell that Hsiang Yang must be wearing a cold expression and carrying a supreme domineering aura.
"Why is your sword technique so powerful? Who exactly are you?" An exclamation was heard as well.
"Go to hell and ask."
Hsiang Yang shouted coldly. With a flip of his right hand, a supreme and profound sword technique was displayed. Numerous profound sword lights flashed, and a dazzling nine-colored light suddenly flashed on the soft sword. After that, his aura instantly soared. At this moment, Hsiang Yang seemed to have become the god of the sword. The sword Qi was hovering in the sky, suppressing the void. Even though his opponent was the Innate Expert... At this moment, his facial expression changed dramatically. In this sword strike... He could feel the threat of death from this sword.
"What are you waiting for?"
The assassin let out a hurried voice. Hsiang Yang's facial expression changed. Because there was another black shadow that was shooting towards them from afar, and its target wasn't Hsiang Yang. It was Sun Qingya, who was not far away from Hsiang Yang. She was trying to save him, even though it was very cliché. But it was very successful.
"You are courting death."
Hsiang Yang was furious. With a loud bang, nine rays of light shone brightly. The sealed True Qi suddenly burst out. He swung his sword in the air towards the assassin who had attacked Sun Qingya.
"Hiss!"
The nine-colored sword Qi was extremely dazzling. It cut across the void in an instant. Before the black shadow who attacked Sun Qingya could react, it had already cut through his body. The black shadow suddenly lost all of its strength and turned into two halves of a corpse that fell to the ground.2
"Puchi!"
In order to save Sun Qingya, Hsiang Yang didn't hesitate to sacrifice himself to forcefully use the sealed true qi. The power of this strike was incomparably powerful, but his injuries were also extremely severe, and he instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"No!"
When the assassin who was fighting Hsiang Yang with his sword saw that his companion was actually killed by Hsiang Yang, he let out a roar of grief and indignation. After that, the power of his attack suddenly soared. He only attacked and did not defend, and crazily attacked Hsiang Yang.
At this moment, just as Hsiang Yang was injured and powerless, the assassin's attack arrived. The sword pierced into Hsiang Yang's shoulder, and blood immediately spurted out.
When the assassin's sword light flashed and was about to chop off Hsiang Yang's head, Hsiang Yang's soft sword swept across, and instantly chopped off the arm of the assassin who was holding the sword.
The assassin was defeated. He held his bleeding arm and glared at Hsiang Yang. There was a sword stuck in Hsiang Yang's shoulder, and it was still dripping blood.
In the blink of an eye, both sides suffered heavy injuries.
"Mr. Hsiang Yang!" At this moment, Sun Qingya finally reacted. She cried out in surprise and was about to rush towards Hsiang Yang.
"Don't come over." Hsiang Yang shouted.
However, it was already too late. Sun Qingya's heart was filled with the image of Hsiang Yang with a sword in his hand. She rushed towards him with tears in her eyes.
"You have killed my lover. Even if I can't kill you, I will make you suffer the pain of losing your lover." The assassin who had one of his arms cut off by Hsiang Yang roared angrily and slapped towards Sun Qingya.
"No!"
Hsiang Yang's facial expression changed. He no longer cared about the backlash of the true qi. He instantly unleashed his Innate Great Perfection true qi and appeared in front of Sun Qingya in an instant, blocking the assassin's palm attack.
"Chi!"
After the true qi exploded, Hsiang Yang's meridians exploded. He no longer had any strength left. The assassin's palm hit him and sent him flying.
"Go and die!"
At the last moment when Hsiang Yang was sent flying, he raised his last strength and threw out the soft sword in his hand, piercing through the assassin's head in an instant.
"Bang!"
Hsiang Yang was sent flying in the direction of Qin Lan. Coincidentally, his whole body hit Qin Lan's body. A strong force passed through and the two of them flew dozens of meters away, directly flying out of the cliff.
"Mr. Hsiang Yang!"
"Miss!"
All of this happened too quickly. Even Uncle Fu, a Peak of Acquired Stage warrior, could not react in time. He could only watch Hsiang Yang and Qin Lan fall down the cliff.
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