Hyper-Dimensional Player

Chapter 613 7: Ancient Legacy, Emergence of the Flood Dragon (Part 3)

Bai Xiaosheng is never-ending; once you kill one foul-mouthed Bai Xiaosheng, another even more foul-mouthed one will arise.

These people from established sects look down upon common martial artists, turning the Jianghu into a chaotic mess where even the prestige of drawing swords and fighting has diminished.

Back in the day...

Jixia Academy, where a hundred schools of thought contended, and after debates, they would engage in martial arts duels, how refreshing and delightful it was.

Nowadays, when people in the Jianghu make a move, it's always for fame or fortune, or petty squabbles; conflicts over orthodoxy have not been seen for many years.

On the mountain peak, the two women exchanged palm strikes again.

The palace-dressed beautiful woman clearly had stronger palm power. Lady Jade Face faced her with her fingers, suffering a hidden loss, almost fracturing her fingers. Her skills were diverse, practicing seductive arts and demonic melodies, but they were broad but not deep, causing great losses when facing true masters.

"Lady!"

"Protect the Lady!"

The many women behind Lady Jade Face, seeing her suffering a loss, rushed forward en masse. Several protected her with their bodies, and others overestimated themselves, trying to block the palace-dressed beautiful woman.

Unfortunately, their skills were average, like third-rate Jianghu people. The palace-dressed beautiful woman casually waved her hand, pushing back the women, causing several to spit blood.

"Eh?"

"The svelte horse from Yangzhou, delicate and graceful."

"The wife from Datong, with heavy gates and thresholds."

"The boat lady from West Lake, swaying like the willow."

"The nun from Mount Tai, adept at the lotus sitting position."

Inferior arts.

The four great schools of courtesanship have all gathered here.

The fallen scholar's eyes brightened, seeming to see through the origins of these attendants. His gaze fell on the slender Yangzhou beauty, holding a pipa like a concubine, and he murmured, "Where did Lady Jade Face gather so many earthly beauties from?"

"Could the rumors be true? Did she really rescue many innocent women?"

Each of these attendants was once a renowned courtesan.

The scholar picked up a pen and wrote a few more words.

The beauties from the four great schools of courtesanship all gathered under Lady Jade Face's command, suggesting that the unknown master who recently eradicated the oppressive prostitution gangs in Suzhou and Hangzhou was already revealed.

It must be Lady Jade Face without a doubt!

The Yangzhou beauty dressed as a concubine plucked the pipa, playing Bai Juyi's "Song of the Pipa." The true qi was driven, as if pearls falling on a jade plate, each sound striking the heart veins, disturbing the mind.

"Overestimating oneself!"

"Showing off one's skill before an expert!"

The seductive and enchanting palace-dressed beautiful woman snorted coldly, her five fingers forming claws, the fierce wind howled, first like the wailing of ghosts, then like the Ghost God's sorrowful cries.

The Yangzhou beauty spat blood, her delicate figure flying out and her face turned pale as gold paper.

—— Created by Pao Xi, fifty strings. The Yellow Emperor had the Pure Maiden play the zither, overwhelmed by sorrow, breaking it into twenty-five strings, forming a duo harmony.

The Pure Maiden lineage would not fear demonic melodies.

They were indeed the ancient ancestors.

Lady Jade Face flew to catch the delicate Yangzhou beauty, disregarding the enemy before her, quickly transferring true qi to stabilize the beauty's heart veins.

If the heart veins were damaged, leading to a slow decline, and further injured by the Pure Maiden's Great Sorrow Rhapsody, it would ruin her life, changing her character drastically, much like Lin Daiyu.

Her attendants had not been trained long and were unaware of the severity of the Xuan Yin Sect's methods.

Lady Jade Face, facing the opponent, never used demonic melodies, knowing the great disparity between the two.

Except for the Tushan women's songs, few in the world could rival them.

In terms of music, the Pure Maiden was the Goddess of the Zither; in seductive arts, the Pure Maiden's Nine Techniques were ancient legacies, she was the medical goddess revered by medics. Lady Jade Face's methods were just the leftovers of their orthodoxy, which had turned into inferior arts after spreading among the common folk.

The scholar sighed, "Lady Jade Face is probably going to fall this time."

It's a pity for these earthly beauties; they are masterpieces of the inferior arts, and yet Lady Jade Face managed to collect them all.

These women, once prostitutes, now risk their lives to protect Lady Jade Face. The palace-dressed beautiful woman hesitated, unsure whether she should decisively finish them off; their skills were average, primarily seductive arts, and taking their lives would be just a flick of the mind.

But killing prostitutes would mar her reputation.

Just then...

A tiger's roar resounded across the heavens and the earth, akin to the Lion's Roar Technique, shaking everyone to the point of splitting headaches.

"Where did this seductive fox come from!"

"Dare to target my brother!"

Lu Shanjun's figure shot up like a sky rocket, causing even the palace-dressed beautiful woman to step back half a step; this Mountain Monarch was extremely domineering, as was his martial prowess. After just one palm exchange, the palace-dressed beautiful woman needed three days to stabilize her chaotic internal energy; the fierce tiger's baleful aura was truly uncanny.

Not good!

A fiercer one has arrived!

It wasn't just Lady Jade Face's expression that changed drastically, the surrounding martial artists also showed signs of fear; the fallen scholar even took to his heels, muttering, "Who is this young man?"

"The Xuan Yin Sect would be one thing."

"But how could he have a Mountain Monarch forming beside him?"

Something's very wrong.

Better to slip away quickly.

This place will likely erupt in a bloody storm soon.

Lu Shanjun landed.

He was actually carrying some injuries, like claw marks, huge in size, his tiger eyes glared, striking fear into Lady Jade Face, causing her to tremble.

There is a saying, "using the tiger's might as its own."

The supreme force is overwhelming.

But just then, the young man stepped forward, holding back Lu Shanjun, noticing his unstable aura, and softly said, "Mountain Monarch, let them go."

"So that the Jianghu people don't say we bully a bunch of weak women."

Upon finishing, the young man motioned toward the Dragon Pool, inside which qi force surged violently, and the underground water was gushing like a fountain.

The flood dragon was about to emerge.

Lu Shanjun probably battled that flood dragon already.

Lu Shanjun paused for a moment upon hearing this, then nodded, "Leave."

"Don't ever target my brother again."

"Otherwise."

"I'll destroy your den of foxes."

The fierce tiger's might terrified everyone.

Lady Jade Face, as if receiving pardon, cradled the severely injured Yangzhou beauty, casting a sorrowful glance at the young man, gracefully bowed in gratitude, and left quickly with a group of seductive attendants.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt streaked across the sky.

The flood surged violently.

A column of water shot up into the sky, the mountain flood converged again, and torrential rain poured down. At the position of the cliff and the mountain stream, in the Dragon Pool's dark swamp, a massive creature gradually surfaced. It awaited the opportune moment, for when the heavens' water qi gathered, it would transform into a thousand-mile flood, lifting it towards the sky, reaching the great rivers and seas.

This is the Leap Dragon Gate, and these assembled extraordinary figures are the tribulations it must face.

The flood dragon emerges, flooding a thousand miles.

The world can all be slain!

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