Chapter 083 – Torrential Rain And Sword! (2/2)

For this reason, he's also even displeased with the father and son, Yan Bolai and Yan Xiangma. How could they have anything to do with a n.o.body?

Don't tell me that they don't know that those of a lower social status than ordinary people are shameless, as long as you give them a little bit of dye, they could open a large dyehouse outside. If they were to swindle and mislead the public and use the Yan family's or the Cui family's name to break the law, then wouldn't that lower the reputation of these two families?

Rogues like him, should not be held close.

However, in his mind, Li Muyang is still just an insignificant little person—–so small that he could not see him at all before.

First place in the imperial exam. Every year there's a first in the exam, but in the end how many of them would achieve success?

Cui Zhaoren did not achieve first in the exam but he does not attach importance to those so-called first in the imperial exam.

Until he heard that the other person was admitted to Starry Sky Academy, he had a bad premonition—–This guy pretended to be a pig to prey on the tiger.

He disguised himself as a pig, so which tiger does he wants to eat？

The answer is self-evident.

Cui Zhaoren does not want to be the tiger eaten by the pig, so he decided to make the pig become a dead pig.

A sudden attack, his sword struck down.

Most dangerous, and also most ruthless.

According to his thinking, this sword is what he needed to settle everything.

A criminal is on the run, it also happens that he could vent the anger in his heart.

What he did not expect was that his sword failed, not only did he not sever Li Muyang's neck, he was also wounded by his punch and stumbled back continuously, losing face in front of all his subordinates and the scholars.

Then, things got out of hand, Li Muyang plunged into the river, a Turtle drake appeared, the Drake was killed, and now—–an extraordinary scene before his eyes: fish soldiers and crab commanders causing chaos in the river.

Could it be, this is what's special about Li Muyang?

Starry Sky Academy knows this—–so they granted him special admission?

If that's the case, what realm is this guy in?

He himself is already at the high level of the Free Clouds, he's the most famous skilled expert of the younger generation, even the lord of Jiangnan city Yan Bolai is not the same level as him.

Could it be that Li Muyang had already reached the Withered Glory state? Or, the higher levels of Starry Sky or perhaps Astral Projection?

That's impossible!

In the entire kingdom there's only a dozen of people in the Withered Glory altogether,

—–If Li Muyang were in the Withered Glory stage, would there be a need to send such a genius to Starry Sky Academy?

As to whether he's in Starry Sky or Astral Projection realms, he would already be one of the strongest people in the entire divine continent. Should such a person's name not already resonate throughout the starry sky?

Dragon Slayer realm?

In tens of thousands of years no one had laid their eyes on any real dragons, it's also unheard of that anyone is in the Dragon Slayer realm.

“Young Lord—–” Su Rong's hand tightly clutched onto the s.h.i.+p's railing, his black robe drenched by the heavy rain, his long hair disheveled by the wind and his head and face soaked with rainwater. “The rain is too heavy, there's no way for us to divert into the tributary now. The impact from the fish and crabs are too strong, I'm afraid that the s.h.i.+p won't be able to withstand for too long—–In moments, even the s.h.i.+p would fall apart and a s.h.i.+p of people would drown into the river. ”

Cui Zhaoren was still handsome, his hair tied into a bun remained undisturbed and his black robe was untainted by even a speck of dust.

The gale howled and the heavy downpour ruined the city. Yet it seemed like he's still situated in a sunny place. As if the wind and rain had eyes, the moment it reached several feet around him, they automatically bounced away; it's impossible to touch him at all.

“Strategist do you have any good suggestions?” Cui Zhaoren pursed his lips slightly, with a cold smile on his face.

“I advise urge young lord to not fight with them. Me and all the men of the Monitor Division shall stall this person, young lord should get away as soon as possible—–” Su Rong struggled to explain his proposal. He knew that his master is a very vain man, while his advice is for him to flee early—-This is the same as giving him a slap in the face telling him that he cannot win before they even began their batel.

If he were to get mad and blame him, he fears that there won't be a good outcome for him.

However, with the urgency of the matter, since it's already been said, there's also no need to soften his words anymore.

Su Rong looked over at the men in black who were on the alert, their eyes locked on the same position all along. “Even if we do die, we must protect young lord.”

“To withdraw and leave?” The cold smile on Cui Zhaoren's face faded away, his expression showed a glimmer of warmth as he glanced over at Su Rong. After all, this is an elderly in the family who's also loyal to him. Although the proposal somewhat grates on his ears, but he was still sincerely thinking for him. “I could run away. The Cui family could run away. But, the Kingdom's Monitor Division——when have they ever ran away?”

“Young Lord—–” Su Rong was worried, tried to persuade him: “Just a temporary expedient. After today, would young lord not have the chance to cross swords with Li Muyang again?”

“It's too late.” Cui Zhaoren shook his head. “Even if I wished to escape, I'm afraid that person won't allow me to—–”

Cui Zhaoren raised his head to take a glimpse at the figure floating in mid-air, the uncomfortable feeling was even stronger.

When he glanced at that person, that person also looked over at him.

What a pair of eyes, blood-red, just like an artist painted a layer of red paint over them.

“Brothers of the Monitor Division——-” Su Rong shouted: “Will you accompany me to fight?”

“We're all willing.” The men of the Monitor Division all replied in chorus.

“Kill.” Su Rong abruptly yelled, his black robe suddenly began to vibrate.

As far as his essential qi could reach, drenched clothes immediately dried and the rainwater evaporated into the air.

His right hand pressed and pushed against the side of the s.h.i.+p, his body leaped up, with both his feet high in the sky he advanced towards Li Muyang who was situated at a high alt.i.tude.

Chong——–

With their long swords unsheathed, the several men of the Monitor Division bowed and salute to Cui Zhaoren, preparing to kill that monster high up in the air.

Thump—

The deck beneath their feet suddenly vibrated, snapping sounds resounded across the solid decks of the s.h.i.+p.

Like attacked by a ma.s.sive meteorite.

The rainwater acc.u.mulated on the deck became crimson red with a stench of blood.

It wasn't a rock, but the first to rush out. It was strategist Su Rong.

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