Chapter 20: Heaven's Wrath and Earth's Fury (Part 1)

  "Monster... monster spell..." The several big men on the mountain top, who had been motionless until now, stared blankly at what was happening before their eyes, then suddenly came to their senses and let out a shrill cry. They threw down their weapons and took off in a sprint, not caring about anything else - the master of the manor, the treasure, or the monster - as long as they could get far away from this place.

  Qin Yifan's side, Lin Qiulü, was also staring at what happened with wide eyes and tongue-tied, not knowing what to say. Those people rushed over, Lin Qiulü originally intended to fulfill her own guard duties, but who knew that those people didn't even get close before being taken care of midway.

  In this place, those people were unable to exert their internal energy and had no advantage in martial arts, but the hidden projectiles shot from the mechanisms were not fake at all. Occasionally, they caught up with the speed of the black shadow, shooting onto its body, but it was like hitting something hard as steel, and they fell off one after another.

  Lin Qiulü's suspicions were further solidified, and the only possibility was that there was only one person who could use Taoist magic with such ease. However, even Lin Qiulü felt that it was a bit too astonishing.

  But things didn't end there, Li Zhuang had already gone somewhat mad. Seeing his subordinates Zhang Shu and others fall one after another, he recklessly charged to the top of the mountain. Seeing Qin Yifan still leisurely fishing by the lake, he couldn't help but let out a loud shout, stomped his foot, and flew down from the mountaintop.

  Unfortunately, before Qin Yifan could do anything to him, he suddenly moved his internal energy and flew out a few steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His body was no longer under control, and from just a few steps away from the mountain top, he rolled down with a loud rumbling sound. The attendants beside him wanted to rescue him, but in this place where they couldn't use their lightness skills, how could they catch up with the speed of the young master rolling down? They could only watch as the young master turned into a rolling ball on the ground.

  After all, he's old, if he can still use his skills to protect himself, I estimate that's how he'll end up rolling down, at most it will be a bit embarrassing and pitiful, but unfortunately, when he started using his skills, he was already destined to roll down.

  Arriving at the foot of the mountain, Li Zhuang's master was already unconscious, exhaling more than inhaling. The majestic owner of Wohu Mountain Manor originally came here to discover an opportunity that would make Wohu Mountain Manor dominate the Jianghu world, but unexpectedly, he didn't estimate the situation clearly, leading to such a downfall.

  The master and his son, including Zhang Shu, the core members of the Mountain Villa, have almost all been killed. The tree has fallen and the monkeys have scattered. The remaining personal guards, especially those who saw their brothers disappear one by one, shouted loudly, rushed to the inn, regardless of their clothes, grabbed a horse, and ran away.

  Several loyal ones rushed to the foot of the mountain, lifted up Li Zhuangzhu who was almost done for with all their might, and fled in a hurry. The disciples of Sheng Nü Peak did not move, seeing them off along the way.

  "Good trick, little brother!" Mrs. Lü appeared silently beside the thatched hut. Qin Yifan had known she was coming over, but what's strange is that this woman seemed to have seen the previous scene and wasn't afraid at all?

  The person hadn't even approached, yet a fragrant breeze had already wafted over. It seemed that the other female disciples' attempts at seduction had failed, and she thought she could win Qin Yifan over, so she took matters into her own hands. But would such tactics work on Qin Yifan?

  Unfortunately, in front of her, between her and Qin Yifan, a black figure suddenly appeared. The black shadow appeared so abruptly that even Qin Yifan himself did not notice it. Lin Qiulü on the side was shocked with a pale face, but apparently, among the three people, she was the least surprised.

  "Who is it?" Madam Lü shouted, the black-clad person in front of her also had a veil covering their face, but unlike hers, theirs was completely shrouded in black, making it impossible to see anything. In fact, apart from Lin Qiulü vaguely guessing something earlier, Qin Yifan also wanted to ask this question.

  The black-clad man in front of him seemed to have been seen somewhere before, and the style of his clothes was very familiar. Just now, Qin Yifan had only thought about it in his mind and didn't want to get too close to Mrs. Lü, when the black-clad man suddenly appeared and blocked the way between them. He really could sense his thoughts!

  For the first time, Qin Yifan felt that he was stark naked in front of others, his every move and even a single thought were so clear to others, there was no secret left in his heart, this terrifying feeling made Qin Yifan's heart feel a chill, as if his whole body was emitting cold air.

  "He... doesn't... like... you!" The black-clad man's voice was as rough and unpleasant as the sound of a saw blade scraping against something, completely unmelodious. Compared to Madame Lü's gentle voice, it was like heaven and earth. Moreover, his tone was flat and lacked any smooth transitions or changes in pitch, and his speech was slow, making him seem very strange. Furthermore, he seemed to be quite inarticulate, and the way he spoke made it sound as if there was something improper going on between Qin Yifan and Madame Lü.

  Mrs. Lü was also somewhat annoyed, having just seen the arch-nemesis of the Sleeping Tiger Manor disappear into thin air, and was about to personally take action against Qin Yifan. She had thought that with her charming tactics, she could make Qin Yifan become her loyal subordinate, doing things for her wholeheartedly. But unexpectedly, just as she was about to make a move, she ran into some unknown guy who didn't dare show his face, and kept saying that Qin Yifan didn't like her.

  Just as he was about to say something, Qin Yifan's cold voice came from the other side: "If you don't want your Sheng Nv Feng disciple to end up like those people at Wo Hu Shan Zhuang, leave immediately." The sudden appearance of the black-clad man made Qin Yifan unable to help but wonder who he was. As for what Sheng Nv Feng and Lu Furen were, they had never been taken seriously before.

  Not having gotten close to Qin Yifan, how could Madame Lü be willing to leave just like that. The smile on her face changed, and she was about to say something when the black-clad man opposite her stretched out his arm and pushed towards her chest.

  Madam Lü's chest was not something that just anyone could touch. If they were somewhere else, even if the black-clad man had exceptional martial arts skills, he wouldn't have been able to touch a single hair on Madam Lü's head. Unfortunately, here, Madam Lü was just a weak woman with no ability to defend herself, and although the hidden projectile in her hand hit the black-clad man's throat, he seemed to not feel anything at all, using force to push Madam Lü away.

  To others, the force didn't seem that great, but Madame Lü flew out like a cloud and was heavily thrown to the foot of a distant mountain, unable to get up for half a day. Her delicate body fell to the ground, wailing incessantly.

  Qin Yifan and Lin Qiulü, who were by the lake, didn't even spare her a glance, their eyes fixed intently on the black-clad figure in front of them.

  It's been quite busy this week, two updates a day, hope you all understand.