Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Single Move Seriously Injures Mu Gaofeng

  "Mù Gāo Fēng" found the hut where Lin Zhen Nan and his wife were being held captive by Qingcheng Sect, drove away the sect's disciples who were guarding them, and then subjected Lin Zhen Nan and his wife to inhumane torture and interrogation.

  Lin Zhen Nan and his wife were tortured to the brink of death, but they refused to reveal the password for the Evil-Repelling Sword Manual, lest they implicate Lin Ping. Meanwhile, Mu Gaofeng, that sinister and ruthless old scoundrel, gradually lost patience as Lin Zhen Nan's wife bit her tongue and refused to yield, and he even attempted to commit a bestial act on Mrs. Lin in order to coerce Lin Zhen Nan into submission.

  Just as Lin Zhennan's eyes were about to crack, and Madame Lin was begging for death, Linghu Chong finally arrived in time. With one kick, the old broken door was kicked into pieces, holding the heavy Xuan Tie sword, he appeared in front of several people like a god descending from heaven.

  "This is a personal vendetta between me, Old Camel Back, and the Lin family. I advise you not to interfere in other people's business, lest you get burned." Mu Gaofeng felt that Linghu Chong was no ordinary person, so he tried to dissuade him with words, feeling somewhat apprehensive in his heart.

  If Linghu Cong knew better, he would leave now and that would be for the best, so as not to waste time. If Linghu Cong was obstinate and insisted on intervening, then he had no choice but to take action himself, to quickly settle the matter and get rid of this young whippersnapper who made him uneasy. He had long since become a top-notch master, and although this youngster was formidable, he was too young and not his match.

  "I, Linghu Chong, the eldest disciple of the Huashan Sect, known in the Jianghu as the White-Robed Sword God, despise people like you the most." Linghu Chong pointed his sword at Moke High Peak and sneered: "You old camel, with a great reputation in the Jianghu, yet you use such despicable means to threaten and rob others of their martial arts and sword manuals. You truly have no shame. No more nonsense, today you will die."

  As soon as the words fell, Linghu Chong held his sword in his right hand and quickly stepped forward, fiercely slashing towards Mu Gaofeng. The heavy 99.81 jin Xuantian Heavy Sword was as fast as lightning, seeming to tear through the air, emitting a series of terrifying "whooshing" sounds.

  Mù Gāo Fēng's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he was stared at by a fierce beast from the wilderness. His whole body stood on end, and he quickly grasped his famous Dragon Head Cudgel to face Linghu Chong.

  "Boom!"

  Xuan Tie's heavy sword and Long Tou's staff fiercely collided, producing a short, muffled, deafening crash. Mu Gaofeng only felt an enormous force transmitted from the weapons, stumbling backward four or five steps before barely stabilizing his figure, panting heavily. His heart was in turmoil, shocked beyond measure - how could Linghu Cong be so formidable?

  After forcing Mu Gaofeng to retreat, Linghu Chong did not continue attacking. Instead, he cut off the ropes binding Lin Zhenshan and his wife with one sword, propped them up against the wall to sit safely, and quickly took out a jade bottle from his pocket, pouring out two pills of Hua Shan Sect's wound-healing sacred medicine for the couple to take.

  Lin Zhen Nan and his wife were seriously injured, if they had delayed for a moment, their lives would have been in danger. Fortunately, he arrived just in time and had the healing medicine of the Huashan Sect on him, which managed to stabilize their injuries and save their lives.

  Linghu Chong quickly stood up, his eyes blazing with fury, his piercing gaze fixed on Mu Gaofeng as if he were staring at a dead man.

  "Linghu Gongzi, Lao Humped Back and your Huashan Sect are like well water not offending river water. Why must you fight to the death for two unrelated people? It would be better if Linghu Gongzi gave Lao Humped Back some face, then he wouldn't interfere with Lin's family affairs. Just consider it a favor owed by Lao Humped Back, and he will repay it in the future."

  From the exchange just now, Muke Feng has come to realize that Linghu Cong's age is young, but his martial arts skills are profound and unpredictable. Even compared to the top masters of the Jianghu who have been famous for many years, it's not a bad idea to give him some leeway. He's not someone easy to deal with. So he simply said a few good words, took a step back, and showed Linghu Cong some personal favor, letting him no longer intervene at this time.

  In Mu Gaofeng's opinion, he was a top-notch master in the Jianghu world. The promise he made to someone would be extremely attractive even to the major sects that had been passed down through generations. Giving up two unrelated people to get a promise from a top-notch master like him was a good deal no matter how you looked at it.

  Muzha Jinfeng has thoroughly miscalculated this time. The current Linghu Chong would not put a top-notch master like him in his eyes, let alone someone who is so unprincipled and defeated in the Jianghu world. Can such a person be relied upon?

  Linghu Chong didn't waste any words, his Xuan Tie heavy sword still as fast as lightning, fiercely stabbing towards Mu Gaofeng. Just now, in order to avoid accidentally injuring Lin Zhennan and his wife, he only used 20% of his strength, causing Mu Gaofeng to retreat. Now, he was no longer holding back, directly using 80% of his power, the terrifying sound of breaking through the air instantly arrived.

  Mù Gāo Fēng saw that Linghu Chong didn't give him any face, not even bothering to return his polite words, and directly attacked him. In his heart, he was indignant: "I'm also a senior in the martial arts world, a top-notch master at the pinnacle of Jianghu. This little kid from Huashan Sect actually doesn't put me in his eyes at all, does he think I, 'Sebei Mingtuó', am just eating idle rice?"

  Wooden Peak's spirit was shaken, his strength exhausted, and with both hands grasping the Dragon Head Cane, he fiercely clashed with Linghu Chong. However, this time he completely miscalculated, as the force transmitted from the Xuan Tie Heavy Sword was three to four times greater than before, and he was utterly unable to withstand it. The renowned Dragon Head Cane, his trusted weapon for many years, snapped into two segments on the spot, and his entire body was sent flying, heavily crashing into the wall.

  "Pffft!"

  Mù Gāo Fēng spat out a mouthful of blood, his heart filled with terror, and was so scared that he urinated. What kind of freak is this kid? At such a young age, he's already so formidable, even I, the greatest master, have been severely injured by him in just one move. He's probably already among the top masters of this generation.

  At this moment, Lin Zhen Nan and his wife, who were leaning against the wall corner, were also staring at each other in shock, their eyes wide with amazement. For a while, they were both stunned. The super master Mu Gaofeng, who had been playing them like pawns, torturing them to the brink of life and death, was actually severely injured by this young hero who looked like he was only in his early twenties. It was too ruthless, too satisfying.

  Huashan School is too terrifying, it's indeed the legendary sect that shakes the Jianghu, the number one school of the Five Mountains a hundred years ago. It has actually cultivated such a young and extraordinary master, from now on, who dares to provoke him in the Jianghu?

  "Wood High Peak, you're a scoundrel who deserves to die a hundred times over. However, killing someone like you would be an insult to my sword. I'll spare your life this time and give you three breaths. Disappear from my sight immediately, get out!" Leng Qiuhe shouted at Wood High Peak, who was spitting blood from his mouth with a terrified expression, his face as pale as a ghost's.

  Let's leave this wooden peak to Lin Pingzhi to deal with personally, it can also be a source of motivation for him to practice martial arts, and have a goal for revenge, he will work harder in his training.

  Mu Gaofeng leaned against the wall, propping himself up slowly, his eyes flashing with a hateful gaze, and said viciously: "The green mountains will not change, the long river will flow forever. The old camel's back remembers today's humiliation, and there will be a heavy revenge in the future. From now on, disciples of Mount Hua's sect should be careful when traveling in the Jianghu, hum!"

  Mu Gaofeng put down two ruthless words and got up to walk out of the door.

  But unexpectedly, Linghu Cong's face changed greatly after hearing Mugao Feng's straightforward words, his hair standing on end in anger, and he shouted loudly: "Halt!"

  (PS: 200,000 words achieved, let's celebrate! There will be another update tonight, but it'll be a bit late)