HIDDEN EVIL [XIAO SHUXIANG THE SERIES]

HIDDEN EVIL [XIAO SHUXIANG THE SERIES]
129 - Attacks (1)

There was a young man walking towards Jian Yang and the disciples of the Thousand Sword Palace. The figure was wearing white clothes, his face was like jade with eyes like cold stars glittering.


The expression on the face of the young man Jian Yang saw was not cold at all, quite the opposite. That expression showed deep hospitality, let alone lips that were interested in forming a smile it looked extremely gentle.


Jian Yang subconsciously held his breath, "Who .... You-"


"Who are you?!" a disciple of the Thousand Sword Palace growled furiously. He made Jian Yang flinch.


"How dare you come to our place..!" another student pulled his gun. He's angry too.


Jian Yang's emotions came to a head. In an instant, his brain heated up to a boil. He growled as he read the practices of the young man before him.


"Suckers! Only the Boy did not know himself and I got so alert." Jian Yang's hands clenched tightly, he stared intently at the young man before him.


"Strike him!"


One command from Jian Yang instantly made two of his comrades including Li Huanshou dart with a swing of their swords.


The foreign youth who was none other than Xiao Shuxiang seemed to snort. He moved his right index finger slowly and the green foliage returned regardless of the stalk.


Li Huanshou and the two disciples of the Thousand Sword Palace gasped, they could not get close. The leaves that darted like knives disturbed their movement. Just a little loss of concentration, their bodies could be injured.


"Only three people...? Why not attack all? What are you waiting for, hm?"


"Bad!!" a disciple sped up, and his friends followed.


Xiao Shuxiang flicked his sleeves and the fight between him and the disciples of the Thousand Sword Palace began to break out. He only needed three moves and managed to snatch a sword from one of the disciples. Xiao Shuxiang then gave a kick to the disciple which immediately made his opponent bounce around to hit several people.


Jian Yang was surprised. His friends are experts with swords so it is impossible to be defeated just like that. Moreover, the opponent they were facing only had a practice in Forging Qi level 7, this was clearly impossible to believe.


Xiao Han frowned, he could not believe what he saw either. The figure who fought with the disciples of the Thousand Sword Palace was very young, had 22-year-old bones and even the level of practice was also very low.


"Who exactly is he?"


Xiao Han flinched and spontaneously dodged when a disciple was flung to the point of almost hitting him. He saw the disciple spewing fresh blood with a pale face.


Jian Yang's expression worsened. He began to swing his sword and blasted a sizable amount of spiritual energy without moving from where it stood.


Jian Yang was clearly targeting the opponent's back, yet what happened next made him extremely shocked.


Jian Yang thought the attack was at the opponent's blind spot, but when the attack came close to hitting his opponent-quickly the foreign youth leapt away.


Worse, Jian Yang's attack hit four of his own colleagues until they suffered severe injuries.


Jian Yang had yet to react when his neck was suddenly gripped by someone. He could not take a good position until he had to fall where his back hurt from hitting the ground.


Someone sat on his stomach and Jian Yang only realized that the foreign youth was the culprit. He felt pain from a strong grip on his neck.


"Brother Jian..!" Li Huanshou was shocked not to play, as well as his other friends.


"Senior Jian...!?"


"Senior..!?"


Li Huanshou and his fellow students did not know how their opponents could be so agile, and even now managed to subdue Jian Yang. They had all brought out powerful sword techniques.


"Le-let me go..!" Jian Yang tried to attack, but the pain in his neck made him return unable to do anything.


"Damn it! Release Brother..!" Li Huanshou was about to dart, but the next second he suddenly fell down. The look on his face showed great shock.


"W-what happened?!" a young man also fell. His legs suddenly could not support his own body for some reason.


"Well..!" the female disciple of the Thousand Swords Palace who was Jian Yang's companion experienced the same thing. He was shocked because his legs were weakening.


"W-what's this..?! What's going on?!"


"I can't move!"


"What is this?!"


Li Huanshou and his companions were clearly pale-faced, timid should they be unnaturally paralyzed.


Honestly, their feet are very hard to move.


Xiao Han also felt his legs limp, but he could still move even though he was unsure of being able to walk if he did not bring out his hidden strength. He also pretended to fall while watching the foreign figure who was holding Jian Yang back.


"Who are you really?! What do you want?!" a disciple exclaimed, he tried to get up but could not. "Damn it, what exactly happened to me?"


Li Huanshou watched the surroundings and frowned when he saw that there was thin smoke among the grass before the smoke faded.


"Le-let me go!" Jian Yang felt his chest ache, even his breath seemed to be held in his throat. It's just that he's trying to talk.


Jian Yang, "A-what do you want?! Wh-who are you really!?"


"Your question is too much" Xiao Shuxiang replied calmly. He smiled, "I'm here to look for trouble. Isn't that obvious, hm?"


Khhaq..!


Jian Yang felt his life was already at the end of his head. He thought he was going to die, but thankfully the grip on his neck was slightly loosened even though it was actually still very painful.


Xiao Shuxiang expressionlessly said, "I heard that there are some students who like to make trouble in this college. Early saw you .... I knew right away that you were the head of this gang of delinquents."


Xiao Shuxiang said, "I will only discipline the head of your society. By giving valuable lessons to the chairman, the other followers will learn something. So then... Let's start,"


Jian Yang gasped as the opponent's hand no longer gripped his neck. He coughed and was about to attack, but he was suddenly startled when his body could not be moved at all.


Of course Jian Yang wondered. How could his body be so helpless? His legs were as if paralyzed and even the Qi flow within his body was extremely unstable.


"He's an Alchemist!" a student exclaimed. He made his friends, including Jian Yang gasp in shock.


Xiao Shuxiang who was standing turned his head, his expression calm. It seemed that no one disciple could wake up, let alone attack him. He smiled, his eyes sparkling.


Xiao Shuxiang looked at one of the disciples of the Thousand Sword Palace and said, "You have a good sense of smell. You're also very smart for coming to the right conclusion. I feel like I'm gonna split your head and eat the contents,"


The eyes of the disciple were wide-eyed and very shocked to hear the words just now. The disciple even held his breath, so he did not feel the beat in his heart for a while before the beat was racing so fast.


Li Huanshou was equally shocked, moreover he could confirm that the words of the foreign figure before him were not a joke at all. The gaze of the young man's eyes that he saw contained seriousness and it was as if the figure was indeed accustomed to doing unnatural things.


Xiao Han himself was increasingly convinced that this young man he saw had an unusual identity. He became very curious.


On the other hand, Lan Guan Zhi was breathing softly and seemed to be gripping the tree trunk due to hearing the tragic screams from Jian Yang. Somehow he regretted his decision in asking Xiao Shuxiang for help.


His best friend has already started the action. Xiao Shuxiang seemed to break one finger at a time Jian Yang's hand and did not feel guilty at all for it. He gave a terrible sight to see.


Aaaakh...!


"illness?" Xiao Shuxiang smiled, "It's no problem. Your friend says I'm an alchemist. Thas right. So you don't have to worry, I'll treat you."


"Suck!" Li Huanshou said, "Stop your actions right now! Otherwise, I'll--"


"What will?" Xiao Shuxiang interjected and then snorted, "Be aware of your position of 'Bokah'. You're not in a position to give me a threat,"


Xiao Shuxiang exhaled and again broke one finger of Jian Yang, he looked at Li Huanshou and said. "See from your age .... It's actually less fitting that I still call you 'Bokah'. But how else, wouldn't the one who likes to make trouble and act like a delinquent be a child?"


"Aakkh...! Darn it! I-I will definitely repay you!" Jian Yang sweated and tried to endure the pain on his finger. He cursed this foreigner.


"Son, you don't talk like that..." Xiao Shuxiang calmly said, "Don't let me get upset and not treat you. You will be deformed and not be able to use the sword anymore,"


Xiao Shuxiang flinched and then smiled happily, "Right as well. If you're deformed, these fingers will be useless. What if it was cut? I haven't cut and plucked someone's bones in a long time. I miss the feeling. I'm pounding,"


"WHO ARE YOU...!" a female disciple shouted, "We never looked for trouble with you!"


Xiao Shuxiang took out something from his sleeves and innocently said, "This beautiful token is very heavy. Do you know him?"


Jian Yang tried to suppress his shouting voice. He tried to look at the token shown right before him. He was in a lot of pain, even tensing veins on his neck as well as his forehead.


Jian Yang's eyes instantly opened wide when he saw the symbol of the cloud scroll on the golden token before him. He knows the symbol.


Li Huanshou also went wild, "Sekte of the Cloud Sea... But---"


"The Great Elder of the Cloud Sea Sect...!? I-this is impossible.." Li Huanshou's friend also recognized the token.


The disciples of the Thousand Sword Palace knew full well that the gold token was only owned by the Great Elder, even Xiao Han who was from the Demon Valley Sect knew about it.


Li Huanshou's breathing was choked.


During this time, the Conference of the Eternal Alliance was organized by five great colleges including the Cloud Sea Sect. But it was indeed only the Great Elder of the Cloud Sea Sect who rarely took part in this conference.


Li Huanshou had even only once seen the Great Elder of the Cloud Sea Sect and as far as he could remember-The Great Elders of this sect were quite old cultivators, quite old cultivators, not an extraordinarily handsome and admirable figure like this.


"No way ..." the other Thousand Sword Palace disciples also did not believe it.


Li Huanshou and his friends seemed to be wondering.


Is it possible that the Great Elder of the Cloud Sea Sect has managed to reach the highest level of cultivation practice to be able to make him young again? Even the age of his bones changed. It is like rebirth. Too awesome and horrible.


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