Chapter 183

Chapter 183: The Importance of Ethical Code (6)

Translator: wuxiasociety

Huang Rong whispered, “Quickly jump out of the window, then go and find your Master for help.”

The Wu brothers glanced at her and glanced at Guo Fu, then hurried to the window.

Huang Rong secretly cursed, “Idiot, how could you allow such a delay?”

Indeed, just a little delay and it was too late. Jinlun Fawang’s long arms came sweeping out, each arm grabbing the back of a brother, like an eagle catching two little chicks. The Wu brothers urgently thrust their swords back but Jinlun Fawang didn’t move out of the way; his arms swung a little, Wu Dunru’s sword was now heading towards his little brother, Wu Xiuwen’s sword was heading towards his big brother. They were startled; they quickly stopped the thrusts and flung their swords away. A ‘dang lang’ sound was heard as the swords landed on the floor with the Wu brothers avoiding injury.

Jinlun Fawang’s arms shook as he flung the two over ten feet away and said, “Just be obedient and follow me.” He turned his head towards Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu and said, “If you aren’t with Chief Huang then leave at your convenience, but don’t hinder my plans again. Your kung fu is excellent; take care and practice for another ten or twenty years, by then, you won’t have a match under heaven.”

He wasn’t actually praising them; he knew that although Huang Rong, Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu’s martial arts could not compare to his, if they fought together it would be difficult to handle them. Although he’ll win, he may not be able to capture Huang Rong. Because of this he deliberately tried to divide them, concentrating on the trunk and ignoring the branches.

He didn’t know that Huang Rong was pregnant and inconvenienced; he calculated that her extremely ingenious “Dog Beating Stick Technique” would make her a strong opponent.

Xiao Longnu said, “Guo’er, let’s leave! That old monk is really powerful, we can’t beat him.” All that she hoped for was to return to the ancient tomb and spend the rest of her life with Yang Guo. She did not care about the world’s blood affairs. When she saw Jinlun Fawang she was afraid and so immediately said what she was feeling. Yang Guo agreed; he stood up and went to the top of the stairs, thinking that, now that they’re returning to the ancient tomb, most probably he won’t ever see Huang Rong again. He couldn’t stop himself from turning his head around and giving her another glance.

He saw her face looked bleak, her left arm holding her lower abdomen, showing that she was secretly in pain. Yang Guo thought, “Uncle and Auntie Guo were rather meddlesome in not allowing me and Gu Gu to be together, but they did not have any ill intentions. Today Auntie Guo’s in trouble, how can I just leave like this? But the enemy is too strong; me and Gu Gu fighting together won’t be a match for that Tibetan monk. I can’t save Auntie Guo, so why should I throw away mine and Gu Gu’s lives? It would be better for me to go and tell Uncle Guo and let him lead the rescue.”

Yang Guo took Xiao Longnu’s hand and moved his foot to walk down the stairs when he saw a Mongolian warrior going over to Huang Rong, coarsely saying, “Come quickly! Why are you delaying?” He stretched out his arm and grabbed her upper arm, treating her as a prisoner.

Huang Rong had been the Beggar Clan’s Chief for over ten years, her position and status was respected by all in Wulin. Although she is in a distressing situation today, how could she allow herself to be disgraced by this ruffian? She saw a pair of hairy hands reaching out towards her and immediately swept her sleeve. The sleeve covered his wrist as she flung out and a ‘hu’ sound was heard as the fat body of the Mongolian warrior flew out of the window, landing in the street, barely alive. Huang Rong didn’t want her hand to touch his wrist so she first covered his arm with her sleeve and then separated the sleeve throwing him away.

At first when they spoke politely, the people in the restaurant didn’t take much notice of them; when they suddenly saw a fight had broken out, the restaurant was in chaos.

Jinlun Fawang chuckled and said, “Indeed Chief Huang has great kung fu.” He copied the actions of the Mongolian warrior, stepping up to her and stretching out his hand to grab her arm. Huang Rong knew that he wanted to show off his martial arts; though he was using the same method, she could never do the same thing to him, she could only take a step back.

Yang Guo had taken a few steps down the stairs when he saw a struggle suddenly arising with Huang Rong about to suffer an insult; it stirred his heroic nature, he didn’t care about the dangers to himself, he flew over and picked up the sword that Wu Dunru dropped. He used a stance of “The Green Dragon Exits the Sea”, urgently thrusting towards Jinlun Fawang’s back. He shouted, “Chief Huang is carrying a child and you’re taking this opportunity to make your move, aren’t you ashamed?

Jinlun Fawang heard the noise of a blade cutting through air behind him, he didn’t turn around and turned his finger towards the dull side of the blade, striking it. A ‘dang’ sound was heard; Yang Guo’s arm trembled with numbness as the sword tip went downwards. Yang Guo quickly flew out of the way.

Jinlun Fawang turned around and said, “Young man, leave quickly! You’re young yet your martial arts are not weak, in the future you will be able to far exceed me. But you are not a match for me now, why come forward to die by my hands?”

Those sentences both praised and warned Yang Guo. Jinlun Fawang hated the two of them for knocking his golden wheel out of the air and interfering with this plans to take the position of the Chancellor of Wulin. Right now, he weighed up what was more important; capturing Huang Rong was the number one objective, he didn’t want to be distracted by other people. He hoped that Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu would leave this dispute and there’ll still be time for him to vent his anger on the two juniors later on. He calls himself a Hero of Tibet; not only are his martial arts frightening, his scheming ability was rather good.

Those words were neither haughty nor humble, yet were not deceiving either. Yang Guo was young and when he heard that in the future his martial arts would be much better than Jinlun Fawang, he was secretly pleased. He laughed and said, “There’s no need to be polite big monk, it’s not easy to reach a level as high as yours. Chief Huang raised me, so don’t give her any trouble. If she didn’t have an illness, your martial arts might not be able to defeat hers. If you don’t believe it, why don’t you wait until she recovers and then have a duel with her?”

He knew that Jinlun Fawang thought very highly of his martial arts; goading him like this might actually change his mind and he’d let Huang Rong go. How would he know that Jinlun Fawang was worried about Huang Rong, Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu joining together to fight him. That was why he was polite towards Yang Guo. When he heard these words he glanced at Huang Rong’s face; indeed her face did looked distressed, her illness was not light. He thought, “Why should he be worried about the threat of Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu?” He then gave a chuckle and went over to the stairs, he said, “You stay as well!”