Chapter 331 – The Rule Of Assassination! (1/2)

Chapter 331: The rule of a.s.sa.s.sination!

Strange Taoist was dead.

Lightning twisted around his body and instantly tore him to shreds.

His death was ruthless, and his corpse was destroyed.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at Li Muyang, finding it hard to believe what they had just witnessed.

“What happened just now? You——killed Strange Taoist?” A look of panic crossed Unpredictable immortal's face as he shrieked.

The one that found this the most hard to accept was Unpredictable immortal. Strange Taoist had made a name for himself several decades ago. He was able to move unhindered throughout the Divine continent with his exquisite Heavenly astral technique, and there were numerous strong masters that have died in his hands. Adding to this, he was strange and vengeful. He would kill people that offended him by all kinds of vicious means, so most people avoided offending him.

Everyone has elderly and young to take care of, who would want to provoke such an idiot? Killing a thief in one day is better than preventing thieves everyday.

This young and gentle guy was able to kill a Withered glory master by himself, just what is his background?

What was worse was that he and Strange Taoist were one, they must fight and retreat together. They both accepted the secret mission to a.s.sa.s.sinate Lu Qingming. Now that Strange Taoist was dead, he would face the danger himself.

Unpredictable immortal was seriously injured while fighting Lu Qingming. However, because Strange Taoist was present, he had nothing to worry. What could a similarly wounded Liu Qingming and those brave but less powerful black-clad soldiers do?

They would still die in the end.

It was just a case of who died first.

What he did not expect was that, a Yan Xiangma all of a sudden came out and spoiled everything.

The others were stunned.

Lu Qingming's body was hovering in the air, the silver spear in his hand buzzing, ready to fight to death with Unpredictable immortal.

“Gongzi Xiangma——” Lu Qingming's eyes lit up with joy.

He knew what the death of Strange Taoist meant to them.

If Gongzi Yan Xiangma blocking Strange Taoist's devastating palm strike could be said as dragging him back from Death's hand, then Li Muyang killing Strange Taoist could be said as saving him and all the black-clad soldiers.

With Strange Taoist dead, only one Unpredictable immortal was nothing to be worried about.

He could live, and his brothers could also live.

Although they had paid a heavy price, but to be able to retain a little spark, to be able return to Tiandu, had extraordinary significance on the Lu family.

The victims' unjust treatment requires someone to act on, and someone needs to visit the tombstones to pay respect to the dead.

The last group of black-clad mounted soldiers was still charging over to Strange Taoist, when he was reduced into a rain of blood, splas.h.i.+ng onto their face and body.

They rushed through the blood rain, pulling the reins of their horses and turned around, gazing up at the sky.

These fierce warriors drew back the corner of his mouth and grinned.

They were not afraid to die; they were ready to die.

But if someone could take their place to escort General back to Tiandu safely, it was something worth celebrating.

“Che——”

A black-clad soldier raised his West wind blade high in the air, responding with cheers and yells, in order to vent his joy, and to pay respect to Li Muyang.

“Che——”

The 26 other soldiers that had luckily survived also cheered, raising their West wind blades high into the air, expressing their grat.i.tude to Li Muyang.

Li Muyang waved to them, motioning that they don't need to worry about it.

When he looked into their eyes, touched upon their deep emotions and joy, his expression all of a sudden became dignified.

Li Muyang placed one hand over his chest, performing the standard military salute.

Let alone of the fact that Lu Qingming was the biological father of Lu Qiji, the Lu family was the important force that protected his parents and little sister.

The bravery that the black-clad soldiers showed in the midst of danger and their unhesitant sacrifice were enough to make one tearful.

When Li Muyang was still a trash in Jiangnan city, the thing that he enjoyed the most was reading hero novels.

He admires the hero's ability and luck, but more often was touched by the loyal and righteous supporting characters.

Even though sometimes the supporting characters do not have a name at all, but they were still remembered by Li Muyang.