Dominating Martial King
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383: Chapter 229: Blood Revenge Blade and Chu Xisheng (Subscribe Please)_2 383: Chapter 229: Blood Revenge Blade and Chu Xisheng (Subscribe Please)_2 As soon as these individuals showed their mettle, rising out of the pack, the Six Great Divine Sects would pay them ample attention, tilting a plethora of resources towards them and nurturing them to the best of their abilities.

Jian Cangfeng and Ye Zhiqiu were among the best of the lot.

They might have started a step or two behind others, but their future achievements would not be inferior to those Super Geniuses on the Qingyun General List.

Even because their state of mind was often much sturdier, their potential was usually higher.

Chu Xisheng also wished to spar with Ye Zhiqiu once, to experience the Martial Arts of this instructor.

However, he preferred to rely on his own strength rather than the help of the Qin Muge Character Card.

Chu Xisheng predicted that by the time he returned to Xiushui, his strength would be no less than that of Qin Muge, who would be twelve years and one day old, and possibly even stronger.

“Return to Xiushui?

That’s fine.” Ye Zhiqiu gave a slight nod of approval.

Ye Zhiqiu was eager to fully assess Chu Xisheng’s standard in Martial Arts.

But a fight on the river was truly inconvenient and wouldn’t be satisfying.

The stretch of water from the Capital City to the canal was the busiest part of Canglang River’s shipping route.

Every day, as many as hundreds of thousands of ships passed through this river.

Just as Chu Xisheng and those assassins were battling, the twenty-some merchant and passenger ships nearby had to be forced to retreat toward the North Bank, fearing being drawn into the fray.

Dueling Chu Xisheng in front of all these eyes would only fully expose his Martial Arts and talent.

Especially since accompanying Chu Xisheng was a fellow of dubious origin—

Just as Ye Zhiqiu had this thought, another figure, a woman with slightly dark skin and a graceful stature, was also stepping across the river surface, sprinting over from the direction of the South Bank.

Ji Qianqian quickly reached Chu Xisheng’s vicinity, first glancing around her surroundings.

Blood stained the water’s surface at this time, and her Divine Thought detected the bodies rolling with the river current beneath the water.

The ten tentacles of the Heluo Fish Zombie were scavenging all sorts of spoils of war from their bodies.

It was stripping off Magic Artifacts of up to Seventh Rank, even Sixth Grade, one by one from the corpses, delivering them to the deck of that twin-sailed passenger ship.

Ji Qianqian’s gaze then focused on Ye Zhiqiu and Chu Xisheng.

Ji Qianqian recognized Ye Zhiqiu, at first thinking that it was this instructor who had taken action to help Chu Xisheng deal with the assassins.

But she soon remembered her subordinates would not lie to her about such matters.

Moreover, this female instructor’s aura was calm and normal, without any abnormalities.

On the contrary, Chu Xisheng still emitted a trace of sharp Sword Intent, his body surrounded by a faint smell of blood.

Ji Qianqian inwardly marveled, her pupils contracting slightly, “Hall Master, you’ve already dealt with those assassins?”

What kind of miracle drug had this guy taken?

How did he become so formidable all of a sudden?

“I dealt with them,” said Chu Xisheng in a very calm tone, nodding his head, “Killing Tower might have underestimated me.

There was nothing challenging about these assassins, it was quite easy.

Oh, by the way—”

He looked towards Ji Qianqian, “How about your side?

The people who followed you, their strength was still decent.”

Ji Qianqian’s expression was rather odd, “They ran away, just over there—”

Ji Qianqian pointed upstream, to several black figures sprinting along the riverbank.

Her subordinates, possibly fearing that Chu Xisheng would catch up to them, were fleeing quickly, already escaping over fifteen or sixteen miles upstream.

“These people might have witnessed the Hall Master’s Divine Might, and so abandoned me to flee upstream,” she said.

It had to be said, this excuse had become even more plausible.

Indeed, Chu Xisheng harbored no suspicion; he changed the subject, “Let’s head back to the ship first.

Instructor, when I was using the sword just now, I suddenly had some inspiration, an epiphany.

I’d like to meditate quietly to reflect on it for a while.

So, Disciple would like to ask you, Instructor, to wait a moment, and we can talk later.”

In fact, he wanted to utilize the ‘comprehension’ of ‘Qin Muge’ to ponder over some aspects of Martial Arts that he couldn’t understand.

This was the actual reason he used the ‘Qin Muge Character Card’ today.

He had to use it sooner or later, and it conveniently solved these assassins, plus he could snatch up a hefty reward.

The Magic Artifacts on those people were very powerful and very valuable.

Yet Ye Zhiqiu only thought he really had an epiphany during the fight.

She herself frequently experienced such things, and understandingly flicked her sleeve, “Since you’ve had an inspiration in Martial Arts, then don’t delay.

You concentrate on your meditation; I’ll be your protector.”

When she said ‘protector,’ she narrowed her eyes intentionally, looking towards Ji Qianqian.

Ever since Ye Zhiqiu followed Chu Xisheng to the He’an County section of the river and saw Chu Xisheng battling with the He’an Water Army Camp, she had felt that this woman might be problematic.

Today, she was certain of it.

Just now, in the vicinity of this section of the river, there were other forces with hidden operatives.

Ye Zhiqiu saw a small part of them, following Ji Qianqian into the dense forest on the South Bank.

The issue was that these people had disappeared without a trace afterward.

Ye Zhiqiu was convinced there must be some connection between Ji Qianqian and them.

Ji Qianqian, on the other hand, inwardly cursed her bad luck.

This Ye Zhiqiu, despite having Martial Intent honed from battlefields, also possessed exceptional stealth skills.

She had managed to avoid detection by her subordinates entirely.

But at this moment, she could only put on a bold face.

Ji Qianqian thought that the other party didn’t have any evidence, so she returned Ye Zhiqiu’s gaze, puzzled.

It was as if her eyes were asking, why are you looking at me like that?

Her every posture and action were open and natural, very relaxed.

As the two women’s gazes interlocked, covertly clashing,

On the North Bank of Canglang River, suddenly came a young voice, robust and vigorous, “May I ask where Chu Xisheng, the young hero, is?

I am Mo Qilin, here to learn from your Sword Skill!”