Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 182 Night Attack
In the opening battle of the interstate fighting, Qianzhou played against Fengzhou, and finally ended with the victory of Qianzhou.

The Fengzhou first team paid a heavy price for the insult to the Qianzhou team in the previous session.

Five people, one dead and three seriously injured.

The only Tian Yuan who was okay was because Fat Tiger entered Dragon Fury, lost his mind, and didn't follow Lin Xuan's plan, so he survived.

He looked at Yi Qianyu, feeling relieved.

Whether it was Guan Ziao who was the first to appear on the stage, or Ling Feng who used the terrifying martial skill of the three-ring set sun, or the invincible Lin Xuan, or Fat Tiger who turned into a monster and killed people.

Every mess.

The last Yi Qianyu who didn't make an appearance, how could he be an ordinary person?
He saved his life.

Although it was a victory, none of the people in Qianzhou looked good.

The eldest prince's almost partial punishment ignited the anger of everyone in Qianzhou.

Elder Du Mu wanted to question, but he heard Lin Xuan speaking to him in a secret voice.

"Elder Du, you are the team leader and represent the entire Ganzhou, so don't say too much."

Elder Du was a little unwilling, but Lin Xuan was right, if he made the First Prince angry, the whole Qianzhou would be in bad luck.

The people in Qianzhou left and returned to their residences.

Ling Feng was not injured, but he needed at least three days to recover after performing the three-ring set.

The same is true for Fat Tiger. Although his injuries are serious, he can recover today with the treatment of the elixir.

But his soul was seriously injured, and the recovery time may be longer than Ling Feng's.

In other words, in the next match against Leizhou, only Lin Xuan, Yi Qianyu and Guan Ziao can play.

Three out of five rounds, the three of them must win.

However, the trouble now is that because the Fengzhou team has lost the qualification to fight, their competition with Leizhou will naturally not take place.

The strength of Leizhou was invisible to the Qianzhou side before the war.

Besides Yi Qianyu, Lin Xuan and Guan Ziao had more or less exposed their strength.

Especially Guan Ziao, his icy vitality will definitely be cracked by the people of Leizhou.

Elder Du Mu sighed.

"The next competition will be held the day after tomorrow, you three, take a good rest."

Lin Xuan returned to his room. After closing the door, he took a towel from the room and put it on the corner of his mouth.

When the towel was taken off, it was stained with blood the size of a palm.

"Forcibly fighting against a martial artist in the fifth level of Qi Gathering, you must not give up an inch. With my current strength, it is still difficult."

"However, Lu Hong thought that with the protection of the eldest prince, he would be able to sleep peacefully. He was totally wrong!"

"Today, he must die!"

In Lin Xuan's eyes, killing intent suddenly appeared.

Although Lin Xuan fell into a disadvantage just after the fight, it was not without gains.

Through fighting, Lin Xuan has figured out what kind of exercises Lu Hong is practicing.

Lin Xuan practiced in the room, and under the urging of the Shinto exercises, the injuries in his body healed quickly.

Lin Xuan walked out of the residence without alarming others. He bought a piece of iron ingots from a shop that sells crafting crafts in Kyoto, and then rented a crafting room.

He is a second-level craftsman, and he can refine weapons and magic weapons by himself.

Lin Xuan forged three things.

The first one is an iron mask. The mask is very delicate. When it is lightly placed on Lin Xuan's face, it is as if it is sucked in. Even in a fierce battle, it will not fall off.

The second piece is a box of long needles made of fine steel, with a total of ten needles.

The third item is two daggers.

Among them, the ten long needles are somewhat different from ordinary hidden weapons, and the needles are hollow.

Leaving the refining room, Lin Xuan found another pharmacy, bought eleven kinds of elixir, and refined them into liquid medicine by means of a pharmacist.

The liquid medicine was poured into the long needle by Lin Xuan.

After finishing all this, Lin Xuan bought another set of black clothes from a clothing store.

At night, Lin Xuan, dressed in black, appeared on the roof of a bustling street in Kyoto.

He wore a mask on his face, and even his hairstyle had changed.

From the appearance alone, even people from the Qianzhou side might not be able to recognize Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan displayed his divine way of movement and concealed his aura.

The street under his feet was bustling with people coming and going, but there was no one there, and he found someone above his head.

In the middle of this bustling street, there is a busy restaurant.

There is one person sitting by the window on the second floor.

This person had one arm drooping in front of his chest, it was Lu Hong.

Fengzhou was defeated in the first round of the competition, and he was still pale and humiliated, which made him very unhappy.

Although he is the younger brother of the governor of Fengzhou Prefecture, until the next interstate fighting, the resources allocated by Fengzhou will be greatly reduced, and his brother will definitely not give him a good face.

"Guest officer, the spirits you want."

Xiao Er brought up the wine, Lu Hong grabbed the jug without using a wine glass, opened his mouth, and gurgled down the spout.

The little second on the side was dumbfounded, it was the first time he had seen such a bold drinking customer.

After Lu Hong finished a pot of wine, he slapped the bottle on the table and shouted loudly.

"One more pot!"

Xiao Er hastily responded.

"Hello guest officer, just wait a moment!"

Lin Xuan clearly saw that Lu Hong's face turned red.

Even a strong man in the Yuan Hua realm would still get drunk if he poured down a pot of wine in one go without using his vitality to dissolve the wine.

Lin Xuan sneered in his heart.

"It's really courting death!"

Lin Xuan silently jumped off the roof. When his figure was level with the window on the second floor of the restaurant, a dagger appeared in his hand and he threw it out.

A sharp saber energy emerged from the dagger and shot straight at Lu Hong's temple.

When the dagger was still a punch away from Lu Hong, Lu Hong's eyes suddenly widened.

He stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, shot like lightning, and clamped the dagger between his fingers.

"Why not Xiaoxiao, dare to sneak attack me!"

Lu Hong got up in a rage, and he circulated the vitality in his body to dissipate the alcohol in his body.

The other guests in the restaurant rushed out of the restaurant in a hurry when they saw the fight.

Lu Hong squinted his eyes, looking for the enemy's position.

Suddenly, a sense of danger struck from behind.

Lu Hong hurriedly turned around, only to see a man in a black robe with a mask covering his face, stabbing him with a dagger.

"court death!"

Lu Hong hastily made a move, and slapped the dagger in Lin Xuan's hand with his palm.

Lin Xuan retreated several steps one after another, and Lu Hong also retreated three steps.

He looked at his palm, and there was a bloody gash cut by the dagger, and the blood flowed continuously.

Because of the palm, the dagger that was originally held between Lu Hong's fingers had to be thrown out.

What threat can a dagger that is not held in the hand pose?
Lu Hong thought wrong, the moment the dagger hit the ground, the dagger bounced off, suddenly exerted force, and shot at Lu Hong's face at an astonishing speed.

"what?!"

Lu Hong only had one arm, so he couldn't resist, so he could only dodge.

The dagger grazed his face and scratched one eye!
Blood spurted out from Lu Hong's left eye!

(End of this chapter)