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Time passed into the second watch, and there was still no movement in Yuyang City.
As the second watch went by,
By the time the third watch arrived, after a long wait, everyone began to feel slightly anxious.
Suddenly, from the direction of the West Gate of Yuyang City, there were continuous sounds of something breaking through the air, getting closer and closer to Yuyang City. As it drew near, it became clear that it was a middle-aged man in a trench coat with his hair tied up in a bun.
"Luo Gongshuai has arrived," Sun Zizhao said, waving his folding fan as he looked at Luo Gongshuai soaring through the air, speaking leisurely.
"I wonder what Brother Lu Chen plans to do?" Prince Fu also gazed at the night sky, picking up on Sun Zizhao's words. It sounded like a question, but no one answered him.
"To think there are so many ambushes set up in the city. Lord Wang, it seems you intend to capture me alive!" As soon as Luo Gongshuai arrived, he immediately saw through the defenses within Yuyang City. At the same time, Flesh descended onto a taller building in the city and mockingly shouted.
Luo Gongshuai flew with a peculiar agility, leaping high and low across the buildings of Yuyang City. With just a light tap of his toes, he could jump fifty or sixty steps away, even more astonishing than Lu Chen's Deer Demon Technique.
"Luo Gongshuai, today is your day of death," Wang Qiao shouted loudly while standing on the ground, pointing at Luo Gongshuai's figure with a very grim expression. Last time, he had set up an ambush and spread out nets in Yuyang City but ultimately failed to capture Luo Gongshuai, suffering a significant setback.
Now, being boldly provoked by this person again was akin to receiving two hard slaps in the face.
"Lord Wang, I know you've set another trap to lure me into your scheme; I just wonder what kind of bait you've prepared for me this time?" Luo Gongshuai laughed heartily, his tone incredibly arrogant.
Last time, he had not only evaded capture under everyone's gaze but had also successfully taken advantage of the situation and left unscathed. This time, he wanted to act even more recklessly in front of Governor Wang Qiao.
"Luo Gongshuai, you beast, you're too arrogant; may you die a miserable death," Wang Qiao cursed furiously without regard for his status as governor.
"Wang, I need to check what delicious snacks you have prepared for me. If they are too fat and ugly, you might as well enjoy them yourself, hahaha."
Luo Gongshuai finished speaking and used his extraordinary agility to soar into the air in Yuyang City, leaping fifty or sixty steps in an instant, moving at incredible speed.
"I... I will enjoy them," Wang Qiao gasped heavily, so furious that smoke seemed to rise from his head. He almost couldn't catch his breath, but fortunately, Sun Zizhao and Governor Liu Fang were there to support him, patting his back.
Luo Gongshuai quickly found the abandoned house and easily broke through a window to slip inside.
He lightly landed on the wooden floor, perked up his ears to carefully capture the sounds around him. After a moment, he realized there was nothing unusual, which gave him the courage to proceed.
This was indeed an elegant boudoir, decorated like that of a wealthy family.
He saw a Rosewood Vanity, various adornments, Huanghuali Table and Chairs, exquisite Official Porcelain, and a Rosewood Display Rack filled with items that young ladies liked. The room was also filled with an enticing fragrance that piqued his interest.
Having courted countless women, Luo Gongshuai was well-versed in these matters; no one understood these things better than him, except for the lady herself.
"Hahaha."
Luo Gongshuai laughed three times, hands behind his back, moving confidently toward the wooden bed ten steps away. Through the gauze curtain, he could faintly see a figure lying on the bed, waiting for his arrival.
As Luo Gongshuai approached the wooden bed and gently lifted the gauze curtain, he took a deep breath of the fragrance and closed his eyes to enjoy it, feeling relaxed and carefree.
"Come on, Beautiful Wife," Luo Gongshuai said as he pulled back the covers.
Unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred. Instead of the fragrant figure he expected on the bed, he found a rugged young face—Old Mu was lying there.
Old Mu smiled broadly, revealing his large buck teeth. Dressed in women's clothing, he slowly got off the wooden bed and said, "Fortunately, my master is quite meticulous and arranged the room in great detail; otherwise, I might not have been able to fool you!"
At that moment, Old Mu took a good look at Luo Gongshuai. The man was tall, around seven or eight feet, with a broad face and eyes like yellow apricots, slightly cunning in appearance.
Startled by Old Mu, Luo Gongshuai's expression froze, and his gaze suddenly turned cold. He stepped back five paces and questioned, "Who is your master? Could it be Governor Wang Qiao?"
Luo Gongshuai had a foreboding feeling. The arrangement was so detailed and realistic that it completely deceived him; this did not seem like Governor Wang Qiao's style.
"My master, you wouldn't recognize him!"
Old Mu's flesh trembled as a powerful True Qi erupted from within him, suddenly tearing his women's clothing into shreds that flew around the room.
"Body Refinement Explosive Qi Realm? You think you can fight me?" Luo Gongshuai snorted coldly.
Old Mu knew very well that he was not Luo Gongshuai's match but had no choice but to grit his teeth and seize the opportunity to strike first. He immediately stepped onto the Seven Stars and lunged forward.
Old Mu's Crazy Serpent Seven Star Classic had already reached the realm of emitting starry energy. As soon as he unleashed it, a vast amount of starry energy filled the room.
"Thunderbolt Star Strike."
Old Mu sprinted a few steps, his flesh rotating as he unleashed a fierce iron fist aimed at Luo Gongshuai.
Luo Gongshuai stood his ground without moving an inch, meeting Old Mu's punch head-on. His arms moved like oars slicing through water, their speed reaching an extreme.
"Is this the divine ability of the Star Gate?"
Luo Gongshuai's eyes lit up as he recognized Old Mu's Qigong technique. He quickly waved his arms and jokingly asked, "Is this your limit?"
Old Mu did not respond, fully focused on the battle. His Flesh executed a sudden flip, head down and feet up, slamming his palm against the ground, launching a Dragon and Serpent Rising that sent him soaring into the air, creating a Cup Bow Phantom.
Instantly, a large electric ball appeared in the room, hovering a foot off the ground, threatening to break through the ceiling if it rose any higher.
Old Mu's Flesh twisted strangely within the electric ball, throwing powerful punches while constantly changing positions.
"Is this really your limit?" Luo Gongshuai stood on the ground, meeting Old Mu's electric ball head-on. As Old Mu attempted to push the electric ball down, Luo Gongshuai forcefully pushed back, creating a counterattack.
"Then you are going to die."
Luo Gongshuai took a deep breath, his chest swelling as if gathering strength.
Suddenly, Luo Gongshuai's Flesh trembled and unleashed a powerful True Qi from within, scattering Old Mu's electric ball entirely.
With a thud, Old Mu's Cup Bow Phantom was interrupted by Luo Gongshuai. His Flesh fell to the ground and was propelled backward by inertia. Each powerful step left an imprint on the wooden floor as if he might break through it.
Luo Gongshuai did not stop; his Flesh flickered oddly as he rapidly charged toward Old Mu. His speed was astonishing, reaching Old Mu in the blink of an eye.
The room was too cramped for Old Mu to properly execute the Crazy Serpent Seven Star Classic. In another location, even if he couldn't handle Luo Gongshuai, he certainly wouldn't be so easily interrupted.
In that moment of distraction, Luo Gongshuai had already closed in on him. By the time Old Mu reacted, Luo Gongshuai had already made his move.
With two muffled thuds, Luo Gongshuai's arms swung like two spiked clubs, massive and fierce, his fists as thick as soup bowls, striking solidly against Old Mu's chest.
"Staggering back," Old Mu was pushed a few steps backward by the tremendous force, feeling a numbness spread throughout his body.
Luo Gongshuai's figure flickered again, appearing behind Old Mu and delivering another powerful punch.
"Staggering again," a sharp pain shot through Old Mu's back, and the momentum forced him to lurch forward a few steps, nearly toppling to the ground.
The gap in their cultivation levels was simply too vast; Qigong mastery was not even on the same level.
Just moments ago, he had felt that his opponent's Fist Technique was extremely strange, elusive and hard to decipher.
After a series of blows, Old Mu found himself at a disadvantage, trapped in an absolute predicament. If it weren't for the solid practice of his Shaolin Paida Gong, he might have already been knocked out by Luo Gongshuai's palm strength. At this moment, he finally understood Lu Chen's intentions.
"Unity of Man?"
Suddenly, Luo Gongshuai's figure vanished from the room without a trace, leaving Old Mu startled and filled with a bad premonition.
Old Mu stood still, glancing around. He and Luo Gongshuai had been in a room less than thirty paces wide together, yet now he couldn't sense any trace of his opponent.
He had been at a disadvantage before, but now with the enemy hidden and himself exposed, he found himself in a perilous situation.
"If the master doesn't make a move soon, I'm done for," Old Mu clenched his fists tightly, thinking to himself.
"Hmph, you dog servant, if it weren't for the current unfavorable situation for me, today would surely be your last."
A cold voice from Luo Gongshuai reached his ears, accompanied by a faint sound of something slicing through the air. It seemed that Luo Gongshuai had already left the house and gone far away.
Old Mu let out a long sigh, feeling a mix of emotions as he finally relaxed. For him, the realm of Qigong known as Unity of Man was truly terrifying!
Old Mu also descended the stairs, where Lu Chen was waiting for him.
"Old Mu, how are you? You're not hurt, are you?" Lu Chen asked with concern. He was holding the Demon-Slaying Sword sheathed in a Wolf Pelt, standing straight at the foot of the stairs. It turned out he was less than ten steps away from where the fight had just taken place.
However, it was not Lu Chen who scared off Luo Gongshuai, but rather the commotion caused by the soldiers outside. At that moment, a squad of Yuyang City Garrison soldiers armed with spears rushed over, surrounding the residential area like an iron barrel.
"I'm fine, my lord," Old Mu said, taking a deep breath. Thanks to his solid Shaolin Paida Gong training, he indeed had no serious injuries.
Lu Chen handed the Demon-Slaying Sword to Old Mu and said, "It's good that you're fine. Go ahead; I'll catch up shortly."
"Yes, my lord," Old Mu replied as he took the Demon-Slaying Sword and exited the house, his figure disappearing into the darkness. The direction he headed was towards the seaside.
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