Cultivation: Starting from a Fighting Cock

Chapter 20 Attack
There's nothing wrong with being a prostitute.

The only inconvenience is that he can't go out during the day, so he can't attend today's grand event between the three martial arts schools.

"Quick! Quick! Carry it inside, be careful!"

When the Zhao residence became noisy, Ji Cheng opened his eyes and saw Zhao Yan being carried back.

Zhao Yan was seriously injured. The blood she coughed up stained half of her body red. The bones in her left arm were dislocated, and her five fingers were twisted into a terrifying shape.

Ji Cheng was slightly surprised. Zhao Yan looked so miserable; just looking at her made him want to die from the pain.

Second Master Zhao and Master Zhao dared not delay for a moment, busying themselves with the treatment of Zhao Yan. The hearts of everyone in the Zhao family were in their throats.

Later, Ji Cheng heard from the servants that Zhao Yan was representing the Niu family martial arts school in a match against the Wang family martial arts school's disciple at the martial arts competition that day.

The disciple from the Wang Family Martial Arts School was named Wang Lei. He was also sixteen years old and had just recently broken through to the mid-stage of Qi and Blood.

Wang Lei was ruthless and shameless. He took advantage of Zhao Yan being a woman and aimed every move at her private parts, forcing Zhao Yan to change her moves and defend herself. As a result, Wang Lei seized the opportunity and beat her so badly in just a few moves.

Ji Cheng also heard that the head of the Kaishan Martial Arts School had indeed been seriously injured, but somehow obtained a pill that not only cured his injuries but also ambushed the Xiangshe Gang and the Wang Family Martial Arts School.

Today's competition among the three martial arts schools featured outstanding disciples from each school. In the end, the Kaishan Martial Arts School emerged victorious the most, followed by the Wang Family Martial Arts School, with the Niu Family Martial Arts School coming in last.

"Wang!"

The big yellow dog barked at Ji Cheng, and Ji Cheng seemed to see two balls of anger in its eyes.

Big Yellow, what do you want to do?
Ji Cheng gave him an inquiring look, guessing that the big yellow dog probably wanted to avenge Zhao Yan, and might even want to call on him.

Normally, Zhao Yan treats the small animals in the backyard quite well.

When she has free time, she likes to come over and pet Big Yellow's head, feed Ji Cheng wheat and corn, and occasionally confide her girlish worries to them.

She assumed the big yellow dog and the fighting rooster couldn't understand anything, so she spoke her most private thoughts to them without any reservations.

Ji Cheng remembered that about five days ago, Zhao Yan told the big yellow dog that the son of the Niu family martial arts school owner seemed to like her, which troubled her a lot. That Niu was simple-minded and stupid, and she felt that his intelligence was a little abnormal.

Previously, Zhao Yan had also mentioned that her father treated her and her sister very badly when they were young. Once, she snatched her younger brother's sesame candy and was slapped by her father, causing her nose to bleed. She remembered this incident for the rest of her life.

Every time Zhao Yan confided in him, the big yellow dog's gaze would become warm and gentle, as if he were Zhao Yan's uncle.

Ji Cheng could easily understand the big yellow dog's feelings at that moment.

……

night.

Zuixianglou.

"Junior Brother Wang Lei, you have truly given your senior brother a fright today. Zhao Yan is as beautiful as a flower, and I feel sorry for her. How could you be so ruthless!"

During the meal, Wang Jingzhi shook his head repeatedly, sighing with regret.

"Hehe, senior brother, it's not that I like to do cruel things to destroy women, but in a duel between martial artists, life and death can be decided in a single thought. I will not show mercy just because the other party is a woman."

"Haha, well said. Come here, Junior Brother Wang Lei, this box of medicinal herbs is a gift from Chief Wang. Make good use of it and strive to break through to the late stage of Qi and Blood as soon as possible."

"Senior brother, why is this?"

"Hmm? Chief Wang's reward is naturally for you severely injuring Zhao Yan of the Zhao family."

"Senior brother, does the Snake Gang have a grudge against the Zhao family?"

"Shh, don't ask too many questions about this."

"Yes, senior brother."

Wang Lei, carrying a box of medicinal herbs, walked out of Zuixianglou with a frown.

In fact, the reason he treated Zhao Yan so ruthlessly today was because of the orders given by the master of the martial arts school and Chief Wang.

He knew that the Wang Family Martial Arts School and the Xiangshe Gang belonged to the same camp and were affiliated with the Zhou family of Zishui City.

Kaishan Martial Arts School and Qingzhu Gang are affiliated with the Su family of Zishui City. For more than a month, the two factions have been constantly clashing and fighting, resulting in casualties on both sides. Overall, the Wang Family Martial Arts School and Xiangshe Gang have suffered slightly more losses.

However, he was unaware of why the Snake Gang suddenly became hostile towards the Zhao family and ordered him to kill Zhao Yan on the arena.

If the head of the Niu Family Martial Arts School hadn't intervened in time, he really would have killed Zhao Yan on the stage.

"Alas, I fear that today's matter will not end well. Zhao Yan's cousin, Zhao Qian, is already an internal strength martial artist. If he comes back to seek revenge, how should I deal with it?"

Wang Lei was extremely annoyed; he had no intention of making an enemy of the Zhao family.

However, as a disciple of the Wang family martial arts school, he had no choice in his actions and had already chosen his side the moment he entered the school.

"I must become stronger as soon as possible, and this box of herbs is the key to breaking this deadlock!"

Wang Lei gripped the box of medicinal herbs tightly in his hand.

Although his surname is Wang, he is not a direct descendant of the Wang family martial arts school. Five or six generations back, the two families may be related by blood.

But by Wang Lei's generation, the two families had no connection whatsoever. He came from a poor family and his success today is entirely due to his own hard work and diligence.

From the first day he started practicing martial arts until today, he has never taken any medication, and his family has no means to support his martial arts training.

Thus, the fact that he was able to cultivate to the mid-stage of Qi and Blood at the age of sixteen is enough to show that his martial arts talent is not bad.

What he lacks is simply resources. If he is given sufficient resources to learn martial arts, he will surely soar to great heights one day.

"I, Wang Lei, am no weaker than anyone else!"

Leaving the market and walking along the country path home, Wang Lei gritted his teeth, thinking, "Give me time, give me time..."

"Who?"

He suddenly became alert and looked behind a rock. "Where did this stray dog ​​come from?"

Seeing that it was a stray dog ​​curled up behind a rock and sleeping, Wang Lei's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he kicked a rock to try to drive the stray dog ​​away.

"Wang!"

The wild dog suddenly transformed into a monster half a meter tall and pounced on Wang Lei.

Compared to its enormous size, Wang Lei looked as small and weak as a chick. Caught off guard, Wang Lei had no choice but to cross his arms to block.

As their figures clashed, Wang Lei's arms were scratched with several inch-deep claw marks.

If he hadn't mobilized all his qi and blood immediately, those two arms would probably have been torn off his body by the dog demon.

"A monster! When did monsters appear in Wuzhen?!"

Wang Lei was terrified. At that moment, under the bright moonlight, the dog demon, which was half a meter tall, looked particularly terrifying.

Wang Lei was terrified before the battle even began, almost scared out of his wits, but he still roared, "You dog demon, you're asking for death! Take this punch!"

Having said that, he threw a handful of lime at the dog demon.

Then he turned and ran wildly, pouring all his energy into his legs, running incredibly fast.

The dog demon roared, scattering the limestone. By the time it gave chase, the other party had already run twenty feet away.

Because it had a limp, it wasn't much faster than Wang Lei, and it watched as Wang Lei was about to run into the crowded market.

Suddenly, a chicken blocked his way.

Wang Lei's eyes widened. He wasn't mistaken; it really was a chicken.

In Wuzhen, chickens are the most common animal. If you were to count them from household to household, you would probably find that there are tens of thousands of chickens raised by farmers in the entire town.

But then, a chicken suddenly appeared in this place, making Wang Lei's scalp tingle.

(End of this chapter)