Black Clothed Man

Meanwhile, in the middle of the forest not far from the hut.

Fights are unavoidable. A Ning nimbly darted from tree to tree until he caught up with the black-clothed shadow he chase earlier. He blocked him and pointed his sword at the figure, there was a secret weapon coming out from between the person's fingers but the agile Ning managed to dodge it.

"Damn it! What you did to a Yuen!"

A Ning shot out from the front with his sword. The wind was so strong it made the dry leaves around fly so lightly. That black figure was not an ordinary person he could dodge A Ning's attacks at ease, while A Ning was the most talented disciple in the Moon Lotus. He mastered martial arts in a very fast period, his body was light, and his inner force was no match among other disciples. That person might not be ordinary as he could withstand attacks and even counterattack A Ning.

A Ning was pushed back defensively on two legs and the body slightly crouched on the ground. He snorted like a bull, it had been a long time since he had used his training in combat, but he wouldn't let the assailant go like that. His eyes gleamed as his determination returned to attack with a hot breath.

"Damn it!"

Meanwhile at the cottage.

Elder Oei was going back and forth in front of the bed where Dai Yang was still giving Er Yuen his internal force. Before long Dai Yang had to increase the volume of his energy and stomped on Er Yuen's innocent back. A small shiny object was pushed out of Er Yuen's wound, Dai Yang dodged quickly until the thing that was nothing but a long golden shiny needle stuck in the wooden peck behind him.

Dai Yang lowered his inner strength and caught Er Yuen's limp body.

"Yen Yen"

Er Yuen just looked at him with his tired eyes and raised his hand for Dai Yang to grab on.

"Ekh" then unconscious, Dai Yang hugged the kid tightly. He was so worried, despite it's nothing for him. 

"Heh brat"

Elder Oei picked up the needle-like object that shot out earlier, his eyes widening at the familiar weapon.

"This, Sky needle, Black Flower party's secret weapon, what are they doing here?"

Dai Yang gripped Er Yuen's fingers tightly. He was late looking into the room after hearing a sound. He was just about to leave when he saw a black shadow streaking into the house. If he was quick enough he wouldn't let that person live or even die in peace, no one could hurt Er Yuen who now fills the recesses of his heart, he would annihilate the party.

Dai Yang glanced at Elder Oei.

"Old man, please take care of Yen Yen for a while"

Elder Oei stuttered as the big tall young man, who after put Er Yuen on his bed passed him quickly towards the door, he didn't even say anything yet.

"Hey young man where are you going?"

Dai Yang came out just as Mei Lan ran in.

"A Yuen!" she approached the bed quickly.

On the battlefield.

He Tao came to help but not even the two of them managed to immobilize the black figure quickly. Even He Tao, A Ning's Master, had to be overwhelmed by the opponent's speed.

The black figure often took out secret weapons from his hands, causing He Tao and A Ning's stanch to disintegrate and they had to start all over again.

The black figure darted between the student-teachers and attacked with two crooked swords in hand, weapons that had been tucked in at his waist. His sharp eyes with high eyebrows were very alert, even A Ning's super-fast movements could be matched. In the last attack, the figure managed to push A Ning's body against a tree.

"Ah!"

He Tao charged forward. The old man with his weapon a slender longsword shot through the air and attacked. This was very strange, with his knowledge he should have been able to overcome that person easily, but his opponent this time was so formidable. But He Tao who is the master of the famous circular wind sword is no ordinary person, he was just about to twist his hand in his signature move when a violent wind brushed past his face.

He Tao who had prepared with all his strength stopped in his place. The black figure quickly passed him as the light, and in an instant, the black-clothed man already holding his neck which was bleeding fresh blood.

"Eulkk"

He Tao and A Ning leaned closer, glanced around and saw someone who had gracefully arrived. Dai Yang was so light as if he had descended from the sky, with all of the dried leaves flying low around him. His face was fierce, and his sharp eyes, the aura that was emitted shook the air around him. The force was so strong that shook He Tao and A Ning's knees. His face was not the face of the handsome young man they knew.

"Young Master Yang"

Dai Yang's feet floated slowly on the grassy and mossy soft ground. His wide clothes floated lightly as he moved closer to the black figure that was already sprawled out holding his neck that was constantly bleeding. His eyes were still sharp and he tried to raise his hand to take out his secret weapon, but Dai Yang's foot stepped on it and stomped on it until you could hear the bones being crushed. Dai Yang didn't even use his strength much.

"Ahhh!!"

He Tao and A Ning gulped their saliva around seeing how much energy the youth in front of them gave off, but He Tao had to get close to that energy-shrouded youth no matter what.

"Don't kill him, we have to know who ordered him"

Dai Yang didn't seem to listen. His anger had reached to peak in his head imagining what the person in front of him had done to his Yen Yen, death was too good for him.

"Ahhh!!" The black figure groaned loudly at his hand which had been crushed to the bone by Dai Yang's immense profound strength, but his eyes still looked intently at Dai Yang and the others, before long that person raised his other hand and hit himself on the head.

"Eh!"

The figure ended his life with eyes still bulging.

He Tao and A Ning could just look at each other.

Dai Yang lifted his leg, glancing at the hem of his clothes which was slightly stained with blood.

"Anyone who dares to touch my Yen Yen will die horrifically"

He Tao and A Ning couldn't say any words. They never know who the young master was, he certainly not just ordinary fighter.

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