"An old man, a young girl, and a dozen or so useless people with almost no cultivation—do you think they can escape? Or are you so sure we can't quickly defeat you bunch of stray dogs?"

The sharp hooks sparked as if they couldn't contain themselves. With a wave of his hand, Moga Shura ordered the other Blood Refining Sect experts to begin flanking and encircling Lin Xueyi and her group, preparing to wipe them all out in one fell swoop.

"Xueyi, let's leave quickly. This Moga Shura's cultivation is extremely profound. If we stay here, we'll only add more blood to his hands."

"Is this person that strong?" Lin Xueyi was a little confused. She didn't think this person was that strong. She felt that the pressure Ruoxue put on her when they sparred was much stronger than this person. And that was when neither of them used their full strength.

The main issue is that Ruoxue said her cultivation level wouldn't even rank among the top in the martial arts world. With so many masters in the martial arts world, this person shouldn't have such a fierce and infamous reputation.

Completely baffled and unable to understand, Lin Xueyi could only frown and ask the people around her. Even Zhang Laozhang, who wasn't from Qingzhou, had heard of Moga Shura's infamous reputation, let alone Zhao Yuxuan, a native of Qingzhou.

"This Moga Shura was also a master of the Innate Realm. Legend has it that in order to master the Thirteen Deadly Hooks, he slaughtered an entire village. Then, despite being attacked by several masters of the Upper Innate Realm in the martial arts world, he managed to kill them all and escape unscathed."

"What? Is he that bad?" A group of people were chasing one person, and he still got killed instead. Does he even know how to play? This is beyond just being bad.

Regarding this dish, Zhao Yuxuan said he would not comment, but continued, "Afterwards, three innate masters personally took action, but they were still injured by this person, and two were driven back. In the end, they still escaped unscathed. From then on, the name of this deadly hook resounded throughout the world."

"Isn't that a bad title? Seriously, is this person really that amazing?"

Lin Xueyi was still somewhat skeptical. This person seemed like a piece of paper to her, but since he spoke so confidently, perhaps she herself had some doubts.

"You must leave quickly, they are about to surround you."

Seeing that these people were still chatting, Mu Siyan was annoyed and shouted, but it was too late. Moga Shura laughed loudly.

“You’re all surrounded. None of you can escape. You all deserve to die.”

Old Zhang was speechless. Although he had been gesturing for Lin Xueyi to leave, the girl ignored him. He could run away, but did he really want to leave this little girl behind? He could imagine what would happen to such a cute little girl if she were left here.

Lin Xueyi wiggled her fingers, then slowly walked towards Moga Shura. "They all say you're amazing, so I'd like to give it a try."

“Come back. This is not someone you can handle.”

Old Zhang was speechless. Did this girl think that the martial arts world in Qingzhou was the same level as that in Binzhou? Qingzhou was at least a mid-level martial arts world, unlike the martial arts world in Binzhou.

Aside from the time when the heroine Zeng Yinghong made a name for herself in Qingzhou with her sword, Qingzhou always suppressed Binzhou.

"Little girl, your courage is commendable, I like it very much. Don't worry, I will let you live to the end. Then, slowly, I will make you regret your current choice."

"Oh."

What does "oh" mean? Not only Old Zhang, but everyone else was stunned. Then they saw Lin Xueyi already using her palms. She rarely used her full strength before, but now this person was being described as so powerful that his cultivation was probably really strong. If she didn't use her full strength, Lin Xueyi was worried that something might happen to her.

With a cold laugh, Moga Shura watched as Lin Xueyi clasped her hands together and channeled her energy. Sparks flew from the friction of his double hooks once more. He stomped his right foot heavily on the ground, cracking the earth as he lunged at Lin Xueyi.

Her beautiful eyes glared resolutely, and an unprecedented aura suddenly erupted from her small body. Golden energy formed a giant golden dragon, unleashing a roar that resounded throughout the heavens and earth. This energy surged forth from her tiny hand.

Hehe, hehe, I've already seen people tearing up the votes! The author has a cold lately, so to have some fun, I'm just teasing the readers a bit. (* /ω╲*)

Main text: Chapter Sixty-Two - Startled

On the wide official road, a caravan of carriages was slowly making its way towards the Peony Pavilion. The entire caravan was filled with a sense of relief at surviving a disaster. Of course, there was still a slight sense of incongruity in the overall atmosphere.

This was especially noticeable in the first carriage, driven by an old man. Inside, a sweet-looking little girl glared angrily at the woman huddled in the corner.

"What are you so afraid of? I'm not going to eat you. Besides, I only intervened to save you. Why are you so scared?"

It's not that Lin Xueyi was unhappy; this girl was really infuriating. Before, when she was asked to get into her carriage, she made all sorts of excuses, acting like she wanted to eat someone alive. All she did was make a little noise when she attacked; was it really necessary to be so scary?

If Mu Siyan knew what Lin Xueyi was thinking, she would probably jump up and refute her. You said you made too much noise. One palm strike not only killed the person, but also wiped out dozens of acres of forest in front of you. And you still say you made little noise?

Thinking of the scene where the golden dragon on Lin Xueyi's body soared into the sky and crashed heavily into Moga Shura, causing the earth to tremble, Mu Siyan felt her liver quiver.

The power of a single palm strike is terrifying; this is beyond the capabilities of ordinary innate experts. Yet, a girl not even a teenager could be a top-tier master? This world is simply too insane.

Lin Xueyi's frightened not only Mu Siyan, but even Zhang Laozhang, who was driving outside, felt that his brain was not working properly. This was even more terrifying than when he encountered ghosts at night during his adventures.

Previously, his encounters with ghosts were merely with masters of bizarre movements, but this time, he felt he had completely lost touch with the world. A young girl who hadn't even reached adulthood had already reached the Grandmaster realm—could there be anything more terrifying?

As for Zhao Yuxuan, who was riding a white horse next to the carriage and carrying a black pot on his back, he no longer cared about the issue of taking the blame. Instead, he was being guided in cultivation by a grandmaster-level expert. This kind of opportunity was not something that ordinary people could encounter.

Recalling the scene in the woods, Zhao Yuxuan felt his blood boiling. At first, they all thought Lin Xueyi was just trying to stop a chariot. However, what happened next made his face sting with pain.

Lin Xueyi's eyes widened, her hands brimming with power. Even as the enemy launched a fierce attack, she remained fearless, the aura emanating from her small, pale hands steadily increasing. Just then, they felt the earth tremble.

A golden dragon was gradually rising into the air behind her. At this moment, Lin Xueyi's clear and cold voice was heard flowing from her lips.

"The dragon leaps from the abyss."

As the sound appeared, the golden dragon leaped up. When Moga Shura saw that the little girl's moves were so fierce, he was shocked. However, he was already on the verge of giving up and had no choice but to act.

There was nowhere to retreat; his only option was to attack, to overwhelm his opponent's offensive with unstoppable momentum. He absolutely refused to believe that this little girl could possibly turn the world upside down.

Hoping that perhaps it was just the special nature of his technique that caused such a commotion, Moga Shura gathered his true energy again, and the twin hooks in his hands erupted with killing intent.

The chilling killing intent clashed violently with the golden dragon. Everyone thought it would be an evenly matched battle. Mu Siyan, Zhao Yuxuan, and Old Man Zhang were all watching nervously. However, a deafening roar shook the earth and the sky. Whether they were experts or novices, they all struggled to maintain their footing amidst the tremors.

When it was all over, they were horrified to find that what had been a forest had been turned into a huge crater, and white smoke seemed to be rising from the crater.

As for Lin Xueyi, she clapped her hands innocently, stretched lazily, and then turned her head to look at the Blood Refining Sect disciples who had circled around behind them.

"Well, I really didn't expect that this person, who was described as so powerful, would be so easily defeated. He was knocked out with just one slap. I really didn't mean to."

Listen to this, listen to this innocent voice, this innocent expression. If you didn't know the truth, you would think she was just playing a prank. Who would have thought that this whole forest, plus a master of innate cultivation, would be slapped to death by her with one slap? No, she slapped it to the point of being reduced to ashes.

"Little girl, did you turn her to ashes?"

"No...no, you can't wrong me. Look, there's still a broken piece of iron hook there."

He pointed confidently to the edge of the pit, where a small section of iron hook had been broken off. It was clearly the weapon that Moga Shura had used before, but now it had completely lost its former sharpness.

They beat the person to a pulp, and you still say that? Are all little girls these days this scary? Especially seeing that innocent face, and then looking at the Blood Refining Sect disciples who were terrified and running away, they really felt that this world was becoming more and more unfamiliar.

"Maga Shura is dead just like that?" The most incredulous one was Mu Siyan. She was almost humiliated to death by this person, but he was slapped to death by a little girl. Has the world changed too much, or is she still dreaming?

However, the final result was still good, at least for now. The disciples of Hunyuan Sect were all injured, and it was impossible for them to continue walking. As a last resort, Zhao Yuxuan had to go ahead and hire a lot of carriages and horses in a nearby town.

This is also why he can ride on the white horse now. It's not that Lin Xueyi isn't afraid he'll run away, but that she doesn't need to worry at all. That palm strike just now scared not only the Blood Refining Sect, but also him. If he really rode away on horseback, the most terrifying thing would be if she ended up in his own home.

Of course, even if you asked him to run now, he wouldn't. Traveling with a top expert at the Grandmaster level is something that ordinary people don't get to experience, not to mention that the expert is also giving him some guidance in his cultivation.

He used to dislike the pot behind him, but now, this pot is more pleasing to the eye than a beautiful woman. It was something a grandmaster specifically instructed him to use for cultivation. If he didn't cherish it, he would be truly foolish.

At this moment, Zhao Yuxuan felt that he was already moving towards the pinnacle of life. As long as he spent more time with this little girl, how could he not learn a superb skill?

Main text: Chapter Sixty-Three Along the Way

Lin Xueyi had no intention of getting involved in the affairs of the Hunyuan Sect, nor did she need to. She had no concept of righting wrongs or the distinction between good and evil. Even though she had come here, besides wanting to find Ruoxue, Lin Xueyi's biggest wish was to find out about the girl's background, which would be a way to give an explanation to the little girl who was no longer alive.

Of course, if she could find the culprit who harmed the child, she wouldn't hesitate to kill them as revenge for the girl.

However, what bothered her most at this moment was what was going on with Mu Siyan. She had been hiding in the corner of the carriage since she entered. She offered her tea, but Mu Siyan wouldn't come. She offered her some snacks, but Mu Siyan wouldn't come either. What was she doing? Did she think Mu Siyan was going to eat her?

Lin Xueyi didn't really understand this world. If it were just a Xiantian realm expert, it might be a little better, but which of these Grandmaster realm experts wasn't proud and arrogant?

The Palace Master of the Holy Dragon Palace, the Valley Master of the Netherworld Ghost Valley, and two other Grandmasters, although they sometimes seem approachable, once you reach that level, you'll understand that while they can be approachable, those around them won't give others the opportunity to be close to them.

Who knows what might happen if she gets too close to this grandmaster right in front of her? Maybe she'll be beheaded in her sleep one day. For the sake of her own life, she'd better stay safe and keep a safe distance.

"You...you're so boring. You're not going to eat or drink. You can't just starve to death in my car, can you?"

"I...I have some dry food here, I can take care of myself."

Hearing this, Lin Xueyi didn't know whether she should be angry or not. This was too humiliating. Couldn't he have some ambition? She was her savior. She didn't have to repay him with her body, but she didn't have to keep her distance like this.

"Girl, we can't possibly reach a nearby town this time. Why don't we set up camp nearby and rest here for the night?"

Because the rescue had delayed them, and they had to wait for the convoy, it got dark before they had walked for long. With no other choice, Old Zhang found a place with water and decided to stay there for the night.

"It's getting late, let's set up camp. Traveling through the night isn't good for the recovery of these wounded."

Looking at the sky outside the car window, Lin Xueyi realized that it was really too late. Without much thought, she agreed and also reminded the surviving disciples of the Hunyuan Sect to treat their injuries first.

Mu Siyan felt grateful for Lin Xueyi's presence, but even more so out of reverence for a grandmaster. As soon as she got off the carriage, she bowed to Lin Xueyi again to express her gratitude.

"Why are you saying this now? Why are you acting like I'm going to eat someone up in the car? Why are you keeping such a distance from me?"

"Little girl, this is only right for a Grandmaster. Ordinary people can't even ride in the same carriage as a Grandmaster. Even if she hides in a corner, she can brag about it to others for a lifetime."

"What? Grandmaster realm? You're talking about me?" Lin Xueyi looked at everyone in a daze. She had never been very clear about her own cultivation level, but now she learned about it from these people.

If she's a Grandmaster, then what about Ruoxue, who was always evenly matched with her during their sparring sessions? Is she also a Grandmaster? Impossible, right? How could Ruoxue lie to me? She confidently declared back then that her cultivation level was nothing special in the martial world.

Lin Xueyi was somewhat at a loss, but she didn't show it on the surface.

"You don't know your own cultivation level, do you?" Old Zhang was also dumbfounded. How could someone not know their own cultivation level? How did she even manage to reach that level?

"Your master couldn't have told you nothing, could he?"

Lin Xueyi shook her head speechlessly. She couldn't very well say that she didn't have a master and that it was all because she used something called a cheat code and was forced to transmigrate.

While others transmigrate into the body of men and build harems, he transmigrated and became a loli instead, which left her feeling quite disappointed.

"Your master really is... So how did you cultivate?"

"I don't know, I just practiced and it happened like this. Who knew that this would be considered a grandmaster? I always thought my cultivation was just average and nothing special."

Sure enough, talking to this girl will eventually leave you speechless. She's already a Grandmaster, and she still thinks her cultivation is mediocre and nothing special. What does it take to be considered extraordinary?

"Master, Master, I've had a tent specially prepared for you. Go and take a look."

"What? Master?" Lin Xueyi was confused again. What was going on with Zhao Yuxuan? He had looked at her with disdain before, but now he was calling her Master. When did she take on a disciple?

"It's you! You've taught me how to cultivate, so what else should I call you but Master?" She chuckled foolishly as she spoke. The strangest thing was that the servant who had been pulling him and trying to persuade him was now completely silent. What was going on? Had she transmigrated again?

"You still don't understand. You made him take the blame and cultivate before, and even called him a scapegoat. Now he naturally has to call you master. It's just a matter of whether you teach him the techniques or let him learn your martial arts."

Seeing Lin Xueyi's blank expression again, Old Zhang knew that the girl really didn't know anything, so he explained it to her. However, the explanation was worse than no explanation at all. After the explanation, she became even more annoyed.

"Master, look, that's the tent I bought specially from the town. It's not just for resting, but also for taking a shower. Oh, and I also bought you a lot of dried fruit and meat, and I've put them all inside."

Knowing that Lin Xueyi liked snacks, Zhao Yuxuan naturally used his superpowers. Although his family wasn't the richest, they were still quite wealthy. They naturally had a lot of money on hand.

Accepting these things would be tantamount to accepting this disciple. After thinking about it, Lin Xueyi finally decided to take him on. Anyway, she knew quite a few martial arts, so she could just teach him a little. The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms and the Dragon Capturing Skill were both usable, so she could teach them to him.

However, it's not time to teach him yet, otherwise he'll think these techniques are too simple. It would be reasonable for him to show more respect to his teacher.

With that in mind, Lin Xueyi felt at ease and led Old Zhang to the tent. At this time, a pot had already been set up at the door and water was being boiled, and everyone was preparing for their rest that night.

Main Text: Chapter Sixty-Four: Silver Town

After a night of rest, the group quickly arrived at the nearest town in Silver Town the next day. They planned to resupply before deciding whether to attend the Young Heroes Tournament or detour to Peony Pavilion.

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