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Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning-Chapter 1222 - 474: Rainy Night (Part 3)
Capítulo 1222: Chapter 474: Rainy Night (Part 3)
The people they couldn’t wait to eliminate were now right next to them.
Although considered “next to,” in truth, it was actually behind them.
If they followed the proper path, the journey wasn’t short.
One would have to take a large detour to arrive there.
But if they didn’t take the proper path… they were separated by only a wall.
Xiao He glanced at this small courtyard and sighed:
“If this continues, the Teng family might not even have the qualifications to become a vassal of the Qi family.”
Old Ma was puzzled.
Having been trapped on Yusheng Island for many years, the Jianghu matters were a total blank to him.
Today he had a pleasant conversation with Zhen Xiaoxiao and wanted to inquire about the current Jianghu news.
The result… naturally, was fruitless.
Instead, he gained much insight into how to enjoy eating pork hindquarters.
Leaving Old Ma both amused and exasperated. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
This girl was also practicing the Whale Swallowing Skill, which Old Ma could easily discern.
Moreover, it wasn’t just that.
This girl’s talent far surpassed his own, and even though her Whale Swallowing Skill was only halfway cultivated, her physical strength and Inner Strength were already on par with his own.
If she could achieve the Great Success of the Whale Swallowing Skill, who knows to what powerful extent she might reach!
Today, he had initially been filled with despair.
Wanting to gamble with his life…
But after seeing Zhen Xiaoxiao, an inexplicable glimmer of hope reignited.
He hadn’t yet figured out how to proceed.
For now, it was just taking one step at a time.
And this step… was now on the doorstep of the courtyard.
With a bang!
Old Ma kicked the main gate open with a single blow.
Xiao He followed closely behind, tossing the person in his hand into the courtyard.
The courtyard did not have a stone-paved road, only a few stones connecting the gate to the main house.
Elsewhere, the heavy rain had made the ground exceedingly muddy.
As the person was thrown by Xiao He, they got a mouthful of mud and couldn’t help glaring back in anger.
They saw that Xiao He and Old Ma had already entered the courtyard, where Old Ma set the seated Lie Huo down at the base of the wall.
Xiao He turned back to close the courtyard gate.
Looking back again, three people had already emerged from the house.
Regardless of their looks or clothing, the three appeared to be ordinary folks.
An old man, an old woman, and a young man with a somewhat impoverished appearance.
The old man glanced at the man spitting out mud in the courtyard and gently shook his head:
“The buyer treasures the box and discards the pearl, and the visitors are good people indeed.
“Honored guests, please come inside and take a seat while we serve fragrant tea.”
“No need.”
Xiao He waved his hand, intending to chit-chat a bit.
But just then, with a buzz, the rain curtain was cut through, and Old Ma, like an arrow leaving the string, had already dashed to the young man, swinging a fierce punch.
The Punch Wind crushed and squeezed, leaving a clear space amid the torrential rain in an instant.
As the Fist Strength descended, it aimed directly at the young man’s head.
The young man was sent flying sideways by the punch, crashing with a bang directly into the side room.
The wall broke in response, and the young man fell into the pile of broken furniture, with no movement for the time being.
Xiao He was stunned, sighed helplessly:
“Why start fighting so quickly?”
“What else, are you here to feast?”
Old Ma retorted.
“Good point.”
Xiao He nodded slightly: “Since that’s the case…”
Before he finished speaking, tiny lights flickered through the rain curtain.
Under the rain, it was even harder to discern.
Yet there was a continuous sound of dinging, layer upon layer of cold ice forming in mid-air, stopping the sparkling needles.
They were Silver Needles as thick as embroidery needles.
The Silver Needles fell to the ground, washed away by the rain, disappearing without a trace.
But at this moment, an invisible force came from behind.
With a loud bang, it struck Xiao He on the back.
Xiao He was sent soaring upward, but the attacker behind him changed his expression:
“Be careful!”
Before the voice had fallen, Xiao He, who should have been injured, made a gesture in mid-air and suddenly struck out.
Crack, crack!
Enveloped by Mystic Ice True Qi, the torrential rain in mid-air all froze, in the blink of an eye, shrouded the old man within.
“Is it really Mystic Ice Seven Extremes!?”
The old man’s face darkened, and from beneath his sleeves, two short blades fell into his palms; with Dual Blades in hand, his body slightly bent, he borrowed momentum to rise.
His silhouette spiraled, wrapped in thousands of Blade Lights, slicing the ice into pieces.
He pushed straight through, instantly reaching to fiercely press down and cut at Xiao He’s chest.
But Xiao He’s hands were enveloped with cold ice, and he grabbed those two blades in the palm, seeing the old man’s eyes turning red:
“Which of the Sihai Dragon Kings are you?
“Why are you here?
“How dare you attack us?”
Qi surged, pressing all the way, forcing Xiao He from mid-air down to the eaves, a smile appeared at the corner of Xiao He’s mouth, his feet shifted, his hands leveraged.
The two blades were suppressed in one place, Xiao He switched from two hands to one, the freed hand turned, and with a twist, he struck with a palm.
Another muffled sound rang out, and the old man was sent flying.
Xiao He was ready to pursue Chen Sheng, to capture this person, yet heard a booming sound; the young man who was knocked into the side room by Old Ma earlier flew out through the rooftop.
There was no longer the slightest trace of poverty in his eyes, only a blood-red glare.
Both hands opened like claws, dragging ten blood lines, amidst dodges, he reached Xiao He.
With a claw, a chilling killing intent filled the sky.
In his movements, it was soul-reaping, life-taking!
“Nice move!”
Xiao He showed no fear; the torrential rain augmented his Mystic Ice Seven Extremes.
Now, as his inner breath circulated, the Vigorous Wind and rain curtain connected, freezing entirely, with a turn of his Hand Power, ice shards like countless stars spun in the air.
He was about to make an all-out effort when Old Ma’s voice cursed beneath him:
“Nice my ass…
“This house, there’s no one inside!!”







