Wan Jian returns to his clan!

Chapter 62 The Azure Waves of the East China Sea
They were suddenly attacked.

【Bao Xiang Mi Tuo】Xiao Shan’s attention was entirely focused on Shen Liancheng, who had suddenly appeared.

For a moment, I forgot why I had come here in the first place.

They completely forgot about the person they wanted to pursue.

But his retreat was perfectly timed, placing him exactly within a ten-foot radius of Lu Wubing.

The location is too good to be true.

So much so that Lu Wubing didn't even think about it; it was unintentional yet true intent. The killing intent only erupted from the sword light when the sword pierced the fierce monk's ear.

It shattered the opponent's brain.

He exchanged a glance with Shen Liancheng, who was chasing after him from a distance.

Using the force of the recoil from Xiao Shan's head, Lu Wubing took a step backward, about to disappear back into the crowd.

Now that he has changed his appearance, he kills constables and officials' families in Mingyang City, and can be described as "committing all kinds of evil deeds". His reputation is certainly not good.

It was not convenient to meet with Uncle Shen at this time.

Pretending not to know each other and parting ways amicably is the best option.

To avoid putting the other party in a difficult position.

The reason for this thought was, of course, because Shen Liancheng, the [Dragon-Subduing Sword], had also smeared his face and changed his clothes.

What does this mean?
This suggests that Uncle Shen was actually unwilling to let people confirm his identity.

Even if someone guessed it, they would never admit it.

A reputable and righteous sect...

Enjoying this fame naturally brings with it its own anxieties.

Killing Xiao Shan, a master on the Black List known as "Bao Xiang Mituo," is nothing.

Not only did they not make any mistakes, but they actually made some contributions...

If word gets out, it will make him famous in the martial arts world.

But killing a monk who appeared from the prefect's house wouldn't sound so good.

It evokes many associations and makes people wary.

If not handled properly, it could lead to endless troubles.

These thoughts only lingered in Lu Wubing's mind for a moment...

The two looked away and then, as if on cue, went their separate ways.

Lu Wubing continued his escape towards the south gate.

The city gates were already in sight. He had done such a big thing, killing so many people, so of course he couldn't stay in the city and give anyone an excuse.

Shen Liancheng, of course, wanted to slip away unnoticed to show that he had never been there.

"Got you."

Lu Wubing heard this sentence again.

It wasn't the deep, majestic voice of [Buddha's Image], but a sinister, shrill voice that seemed familiar.

By the way, that night, I was at home, listening to the clash of swords outside, the energy surging like a tide.

I heard that voice calling out right then and there.

What did he call me again?

[Old man Ouyang, I'll remember you.]

not good.

It's Gu Dongting.

Yes, I killed several of his beloved disciples. For the East Sea Sect, this is a blood feud.

His beloved disciples, whom he regarded as his own children, died one after another under his sword... How could he sit idly by and not take action?
The reason they didn't act earlier might simply be because they hadn't found themselves, or they hadn't had the chance.

Now that the opportunity has presented itself, it's only natural to play the trick of waiting for the right moment to strike.

Lu Wubing's thoughts flashed like lightning, countless ideas passing through his mind in an instant.

Before my eyes, I saw the blue waves like ripples.

That was the light of a sword.

It poured down from the rooftop, overwhelming everything.

Faintly, one could hear the sound of crashing waves and the roar of undercurrents...

Just as Shen Liancheng sheathed his sword and was about to retreat, a surge of energy crashed down behind him like a tidal wave, with seven layers of waves as if the sky were collapsing.

He didn't have time to think about it.

Grip the longsword behind your elbow with a reverse grip, and spin around rapidly...

He lowered his body and stomped heavily on the ground, as if he were about to sink into the earth, causing the stone bricks and soil to sink by nearly a foot.

[Hidden Dragon in the Abyss]

This sword strike, no matter how fierce the opponent's attack, can neutralize the force and guide it into the ground.

Then, gathering strength for a counterattack, a sword soaring into the sky.

Then, he saw the sword wave, which resembled a dam bursting, vanish in an instant. Only a sliver of light remained, trailing a long tail, and touched the monkey-faced man's face.

"Be careful."

Shen Liancheng felt so uncomfortable that he felt like he was going to vomit blood.

Anyone would feel this distressed when they put all their strength into preparing to face a powerful enemy, only to find that they have met nothing.

Only then did they realize that Gu Dongting's sword strike was a premeditated sneak attack...

From the very beginning, the goal was not on oneself.

Even seasoned veterans like them made such a basic mistake, putting their allies in grave danger.

Shen Liancheng opened his mouth and shouted wildly, but he was at a loss for what to do.

They could only watch helplessly as Gu Dongting's sword seemed to absorb all the surrounding air into its blade.

The area around the sword was like a vacuum, with the energy concentrated to its extreme.

The person moves with the sword, and the sword precedes the intention; clearly, the [Azure Wave Sword Technique] has been mastered.

Even if I were to take the hit myself, I would have to pay a price.

Although the monkey-faced man appeared to be a master swordsman, his movement and internal energy did not seem particularly formidable.

It might be difficult to stop...

Even if we can't stop it, we have to.

This was the first time Lu Wubing had faced the sword technique of a master of the third rank.

The opponent, being both the leader of a sect and a master swordsman, was a formidable foe he had never encountered before.

He had expected that he would be trembling with fear and utterly powerless to resist.

When the sword was truly at his chest, he realized that life and death were nothing more than this.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

Facing the sword light that seemed to gather from three rivers and was as heavy as the sea.

He relied solely on the solid foundation he had built with over two hundred thousand sword strikes, intentionally or unintentionally, neither empty nor conceptual...

The sword transformed into a blinding halo and thrust out.

Thunder rumbled all around.

boom……

The energy surged like a stream of light, booming and impacting in all directions.

Lu Wubing's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Blood splattered from his sword-wielding arm, staining his sleeves red.

With each step he took, he was not discouraged; instead, he burst into laughter.

"The leader of the East Sea Sword Sect is nothing more than this. If you can't kill me today, I will surely take your dog's head one day."

As soon as he finished speaking, he shot backward, covering three to five zhang in a single step, about to pass through the city gate.

With that sword strike, all the shadows and worries in his heart vanished without a trace.

Because he discovered that the other party, as the leader of a sect and a second-rank expert, was not so unattainable.

After all, despite having a shorter training period and being so much lower in skill level, the difference wasn't that significant.

Gu Dongting staggered, took a step back, and was already furious.

He leaped up to give chase, but found himself feeling dizzy and slightly short of breath.

The sudden attack earlier, with its vast and surging sword light, seemed to pierce into the void.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the void, and a bright light entered my mind.

This caused him to pause for a moment, resulting in his swordsmanship becoming slightly disordered and his sword power leaking out wildly.

This sword strike missed its mark entirely.

On the contrary, I suffered a small loss...

His eyes turned red when he heard the laughter.

With a roar, it leaped up and gave chase.

For some reason, a sense of fear suddenly rose in his heart.

He had sensed it very clearly when they were exchanging swords earlier.

That monkey-faced man must not be very old... but his swordsmanship was extremely terrifying, he had actually touched the threshold of sword intent.

Though the sword's power is weak, its will is as sharp as a blade.

His forehead was cleaved open.

If the opponent's internal strength hadn't been so weak, a single, decisive sword strike could have killed him.

If you can't kill your opponent now, after a while, it will be their turn to dominate.

Thinking of this, Gu Dongting rushed to the city gate as if he had gone mad.

"This person must not be let go."

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(End of this chapter)