Chapter 34: Revenge (1)

  Now that it's clear they're all practitioners of ancient martial arts, there's no need for them to continue staying in the hospital. In fact, their injuries aren't too severe and can be healed with some practice back home. However, it's impossible for them to openly practice in the hospital.

  Several people returned to Ling Tian'ao's residence in the White Egret community, while Lin Tian was left in the hospital due to his injuries. Although he repeatedly advised Ling Tian'ao and others, it had no effect.

  Back at their residence, without any unnecessary chatter, the few of them sat down cross-legged and began to treat their own injuries. After all, they were injured, and it was awkward for them.

  Several people sat cross-legged to treat their injuries, and the recovery speed was indeed much faster. By around 2 am, several of them had almost recovered from their injuries. Zhang Wenying was the first to open his eyes, spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and stood up.

  Next was Liao Keyang, and then Xiao Ruoxi. Xiao Ruoxi was not injured, and sat cross-legged in meditation, purely to cultivate his skills. Finally, Ling Tian'ao stood up, this time cultivating the Purple Mist Divine Art. After this cultivation, he felt that his internal strength had increased a lot.

  "Old Three, where is Qin Shou?"

  Zhang Wenyao looked at several people getting up and asked, from start to finish, none of them had seen that information.

  "This information is not on the material, but it's clearly recorded that as long as Qin Shou's life is threatened, the ancient warriors will naturally come to his aid. So what we need to do is go and kill Qin Shou, and as for those people, if they come out, we'll take care of them together; if not, then we've saved ourselves some trouble."

  Ling Tian Ao walked over and sat down on the sofa, pulled out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer beside him, took one out and lit it.

  "What's holding you back? Go for it!"

  Liao Keyang suddenly became anxious, he wanted to beat Qin Shou severely! Ancient martial artists have a recognized rule in modern cities, that is, they cannot use ancient martial arts on ordinary people. That's why last time they would rather be beaten by Qin Shou's men than fight back with ancient martial arts. Otherwise, how could the few people who were hit by Qin Shou beat several ancient martial artists?

  Soon, several people left Baiyu Community and rushed towards Leyu Valley.

  The White Egret community is not far from Le Valley, because Le Valley is close to Annanda University, and the White Egret community was chosen by Ling Tianao precisely because of its proximity to Annanda University.

  More than thirty minutes later, Ling Tianao and his three companions appeared in front of the gate of Le Valley.

  Although it was already early in the morning, there were still many guests at Happy Valley, coming and going in a lively atmosphere.

  Returning to this place, a surge of anger suddenly rose in the hearts of Ling Tian'ao and his three companions. Although Xiao Ruoxi did not follow them last time, just by looking at the injuries of Ling Tian'ao and his three companions, she could guess what had happened back then.

  "What's up? Brothers? You're back again?"

  A security guard-like man at the entrance saw Ling Tianao and several others coming over, and suddenly opened his mouth to ridicule him. It was very obvious that he had also participated in the previous incident.

  Ling Tian and his four companions ignored him, they didn't even put this ordinary person in their eyes.

  "What's with the pretentious act?"

  This big Han took a look at Ling Tian and Ao Si, who didn't even bother with him, and his face suddenly became somewhat unmanageable.

  While he was speaking, Ling Tian Ao and his three companions had already walked in front of him, without even giving him a glance, and directly entered the main hall.

  "Kill him! Brothers, take care of him!"

  The big man at the door said and turned back, pulled out a steel pipe, and suddenly turned around and slammed it into Ling Tianao's brain.

  Whoosh!

  Boom!

  Ling Tian Ao hadn't made a move yet when suddenly there was a faint rustling sound beside him, and Zhang Wen Yao disappeared. Immediately after, a muffled thud came from behind his back.

  Turning his head, he saw that the big man at the door was staring blankly at Zhang Wenyao in front of him, and it was clear that he had not reacted yet.

  Ling Tian Ao was very clear that this was Zhang Wen Yao's Clothes Eighteen Falls, he had heard of it before, but he really hadn't seen it, now that he saw it, he couldn't help but sigh at the ferocity of Clothes Eighteen Falls, in the blink of an eye, a big man over 100 pounds was knocked down.

  The eighteen falls of Zhan Yi originated from the Shaolin Sleeping Arhat Fist, and its essence lies in the four ounces moving a thousand pounds. The key is to withdraw one's body and change direction, borrow force from the momentum, avoid the sharp edge and hide the sharpness; use slanting strikes to counter straight ones, use horizontal breaks to counter straight ones, and use cleverness to overcome clumsiness. In confronting an enemy, one must be quick-handed and quick-eyed, grasping the opponent's weaknesses that may only appear in the blink of an eye. Use pulling, pressing, locking, and leaning, combine dispersing and gathering, and release energy to throw the enemy down.

  Ling Tian Ao couldn't help but be surprised at the ferocity of Gu Wu, and this was still one of the most common types of ancient martial arts. He really didn't know what kind of power those high-level ancient martial arts possessed.

  Zhang Wenyao suddenly made a move, and the people around him were stunned. However, no one saw how he did it. But these thugs didn't care about that. Seeing their own people at a disadvantage, more than a dozen big men with clubs in their hands rushed out from the corner, shouting and charging forward.

  Having witnessed the horror of Shi Yi's eighteen falls, Ling Tian and Ao San decisively chose to watch from the sidelines.

  Zhang Wenyao scolded a few people for being unrighteous, but still moved his body to charge into the crowd, his figure fluttering and uncertain, flashing and stopping suddenly, advancing and retreating, with an astonishing speed.

  Several big men in the front row didn't understand what was happening before they felt a huge force coming, and then their bodies fell to the ground uncontrollably.

  In just a few dozen seconds, more than a dozen big men all fell to the ground, and most of their faces were filled with unbelievable expressions.

  "Go!"

  Ling Tian Ao rushed to a nearby elevator, this elevator was only accessible to people authorized by the Le Valley, and there were two burly men guarding it on either side, but these two men were not a problem for Ling Tian Ao and his three companions.

  Several people entered the elevator, and only then did the crowd react, hardly believing their imagination of what had just happened, as if it were a dream. However, Ling Tian Ao and several others had entered the elevator, and these people didn't dare to chase easily either.

  The elevator moved quickly and stopped in just a few seconds.

  The moment the elevator door opened, a strong internal force rushed out and several people rushed up.

  Ling Tian Ao didn't hesitate in the slightest, as if he had expected it all along. He took a step forward, his hands instantly spreading apart, and with a movement of internal energy within his body, directly dispersed the incoming internal energy.

  "Haha!" A cold laugh sounded, and Qin Shou appeared before the few people. "Good kid, not seeing you for a few days and you've already got such an attitude?"

  Qin Shou was not a cultivator of the True Way and did not have spiritual awareness, so if he wanted to know Ling Tian Ao's level, he could only rely on guessing.

  Ling Tian Ao didn't say anything, his divine sense probed outward.

  Name: Qin Shou.

  Strength: 18

  Constitution: 17

  Agility: 9

  Skills: Red Practice Divine Palm (two layers, with poison in palm), Dark Wind Cone

  Ancient Martial Rank: Warrior of Ten Heavens

  Cultivation Level: None

  Ling Tian's heart skipped a beat, Qin Shougu was not only stronger than himself, but also learned a very insidious skill, his moves were actually laced with deadly poison, this was an unstoppable move, fortunately he had dispersed the palm earlier or else the four of them would have been done for.

  "Damn it! Stop talking nonsense, I'll kill you!"

  Liao Keyang didn't know Qin Shou's level, and with a loud shout, he lifted his leg and charged forward.

  Liao Keyang's body was enormous, weighing over 200 pounds, and when he ran, his momentum was like a rainbow. Now that he had started to use the "Sticking Mountain" technique, his momentum suddenly surged upwards.

  "Hmph! You think you can take me on?"

  Liao Keyang and Qin Shou's levels are too far apart, and Qin Shou also has an understanding of Liao Keyang's level, so there is no need to be afraid.