Chapter 52: Li Xiuchen’s Bad Luck (1)
Translator: Sissy That Walk
Written as one of the mistresses of Li Xiuchen in Seeking Immortality, this girl must have something special in her.
Luo Jianqing knew many of the mistresses of Li Xiuchen in his last life. His little sister Mu Tianxin, for instance, a beautiful girl, specialized in alchemy, who was the most favored disciple on Qing Lan Peak, and this Mu Ruorong, who was a rouge cultivator with no sect to guide her, already reached Foundation Establishment Period within twenty years of cultivation.
This level and speed of cultivation could be said as genius even among the inner-door disciples of Tai Hua Mountain, not to mention Mu Ruorong was just a rouge cultivator.
Realized that there were one or two late-stage Gold Core Period cultivator in this town after all, Luo Jianqing drew back his Spiritual Sense and stood at the corner on the stairway, watching the confrontation taking place on the first floor.
A tall and glamorous girl was standing at the center, watching her enemies with animosity in her eyes. Holding two scimitars in her hands, she was wearing a simple dress made by Demon Beast’s fur. Not like Mu Tianxin who had a pearl like skin, Mu Ruorong’s sun-kissed skin color along with her curved body made her a figure ignited lust in every man’s body.
From where he stood, Luo Jianqing could clearly hear the sound of swallowing saliva made by lots of men in the first floor.
Li Xiuchen, who got himself a good spot, was staring lustfully at Mu Ruorong’s thighs and breasts.
The girl was surrounded by four early-stage Foundation Establishment Period cultivators as well as a late-stage one standing behind them, fixing his eyes on Mu Ruorong with lechery hidden in his gaze.
Frowned, Mu Ruorong said, “This is not Wan Shou Peak. Behave yourselves!”
A Foundation Establishment Period cultivator sneered. “Sure, this is a civil town, out of Wan Shou Peak, so what? You are a rouge cultivator who belongs to no sect. No one is, or will be, here for you. We can kill you just like an ant! Look around yourself, which one of them will help you, hum? No one! For we are gonna kill him right away!”
“I killed that Demon Beast, you guys were just passing by. I can see no reason why I should give you part of what I got.”
“You were exhausted back then. We are already treating you with manners for we didn’t kill you right away. Mu Ruorong, you’d better realize what you are doing. The rule of Wan Shou Peak was simply the strongest gets it all. Now, I ask you again, do you give up or not?”
Mu Ruorong sneered, “but now we are out of the Wan Shou Peak.”
The one who was standing behind the four cultivators stepped up. His gaze slithered around Mu Ruorong’s buxom body and finally stopped at her breasts. Mu Ruorong was detested, but heard, “well, you asked for this. Gentlemen! Today our Five Tigers of Luo Blade needs to deal something personal with this woman. Please give us some space and do not interrupt. If anyone insist, we can’t guarantee our blades know who their enemy is.”
The late-stage Foundation Establishment Period cultivator unsheathed his sword and stroke towards Mu Ruorong who crossed her scimitars trying to stood her ground but still got pushed back. At the meantime, the other four cultivators surrounded her from four different directions and summoned their sword light. The shadows of blade transformed into four fierce tigers aiming at Mu Ruorong, rushing towards her with lightning speed.
Thought it over, Mu Ruorong brandished her weapons. Soon the light of Spiritual Power was glimmering on the blades. A falcon emerged from the scimitar, and with a roaring crow it dived down from the air and broke the tigers into pieces.
Blood belched from the four cultivators’ mouth, while Luo Da waved his sword and summoned a ferocious white tiger who stared the falcon with wrath. The falcon, however, was flapping its wings which created a gigantic whirlwind.
And here came a fight, tiger roaring and falcon swooping.
They scuffled with each other. The falcon let out a painful moan and disappeared while its enemy roared with triumph.
Mu Ruorong spat out blood and stepped back which brought her closer to Li Xiuchen’s desk.
This hotel seemed accustomed with fights among cultivators. One could tell this by the arena built just for this at the center. Usually, other customers could still have their meals while watching the fight and even learn something from their movements.
This time, although Mu Ruorong was sure a genius, her level of cultivation was extremely lower than Luo Da. She was panting. Sweat was dripping along the curve of her neck and accumulated at her plump breasts.
Many of men were gazing at her. Li Xiuchen even made a very loud noise swallowing his saliva and staring Mu Ruorong’s body with fingertips slightly trembling.
Seeing this, Luo Jianqing frowned with loathing but didn’t interfere. Naturally, he didn’t know that Li Xiuchen, who was three meters away from Mu Ruorong, was already erected.
‘Great! Brilliant! Awesome! This buxom girl will be his woman in future! He will taste this body soon in Wan Shou Peak. The contour of her breasts, the touch of her thighs......this will be soon! Soon!’
Li Xiuchen was carried away by his own imagination. He stared at Mu Ruorong with unabashed desire ignited in his eyes. Mu Ruorong felt it and glanced over.
Obviously, the girl was sickened.
Luo Da let out a laugh. “You lose! Mu Ruorong! Come with us.”
Didn’t show a slightest tameness, Mu Ruorong brandished her scimitars and said, “Luo Da, don’t you dare force me. I admit that you’ve defeated me, and by this reason you shall have my harvest from the Wan Shou Peak. Take that Demon Beast, now it’s yours.”
Luo Da looked at Mu Ruorong lustfully, “now it’s ours? Too late! Come!”
By the moment Luo Da reached Mu Ruorong’s arm, Li Xiuchen suddenly stood up and said with indignation, “are you guys just gonna force this girl in public? Fellow cultivator, although there was no restrict regulation in the Wan Shou Peak, if everyone’s like you, who will still come here and hunt?”
Heard the words, everyone fixed their eyes on Li Xiuchen.
Mu Ruorong looked at Li Xiuchen in surprise, while the latter one hung a poker face but couldn’t help himself to peek at Mu Ruorong’s breast. The girl was disgusted and turned her gaze away.
Thought everything was under his control, Li Xiuchen went on. “Today, I, Li Xiuchen, won’t let you thugs take this girl away. If you insist, then you are my enemy!”
Said these, Li Xiuchen unsheathed his sword and took out a tablet at the meantime.
Luo Da was irritated, “you little rat, only at the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation Period. Who the hell do you think you are? Are you deaf or what? Piss off, this is none of your business.”
Li Xiuchen held the tablet higher, “well, this could be my business, for I am an inner-door disciple of Tai Hua Mountain!”
His words caused an uproar in the crowd.
Although there was no formal regulation in Wan Shou Peak, in the towns that stood near this mountain, there were bases of all the great cultivation sects which would send disciples annually to come over and manage the base.
Tai Hua Mountain was of course, among these sects.
For those rouge cultivators, Tai Hua Mountain was a Legend! They’ve heard that only who reached Foundation Establishment Period within thirty-years-old was qualified to be inner door disciples. The cultivation stages of the Masters of Tai Hua Mountain were all beyond Nascent Soul Period, five of them were even at the Da Sheng Period. What’s more, the one and only Deity Transformation Period cultivator was living on Tai Hua Mountain – Sir Xuan Lingzi!
And they all knew, the Masters on Tai Hua Mountain......won’t let their disciples get bullied by others, ever.
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