Chapter 64: The Master of Assassins
“We concede! How could we not concede?!” Giggled Mei Ye, as he walked over. He was so small, a hundred beatings would truly kill him.
Lin Ye and Ming Ye didn’t utter a single word. Did they dare not concede to this violent and savage woman?! Who knows just how many times she was punished when she was little, and yet she still remained so barbaric and vicious.
Qing’Er secretly glared at that bootlicking Mei Ye. What a true backscratcher.
Liu Rushuang walked up to the front of the podium and looked down at the thousands of assassins, who were all dressed in black.
Every person’s gaze looked savage and emotionless. They had bewtiching Datura flowers sewn onto their clothes and they resembled evil hell hounds who strived on blood.
The three clan masters and Qing’Er walked up to Liu Rushuang from behind.
Liu Rushuang instantly shifted over to the very front of the arena and swept a look at the expert assassins in the front few rows. A blood thirsty glow flashed across her eyes.
“Expert assassins stay behind. Other assassins, stand outside the arena.”
Everyone heard those nonchalant orders and immediately followed suit without a moment’s hesitation.
In the blink of an eye, there were only a hundred or so expert assassins left in the arena.
Ming Ye stared at the woman with the mighty aura with a glint in his eyes. “She’s still as stubborn and mischievous as before!” He exclaimed coldly and flatly.
“Yeah.” Lin Ye pulled a faint smiled at the thought of how Liu Rushuang used to often seek him out for friendly fights. He looked as though he really missed those days.
“Say, do you guys think our clan leader can beat that many people?” Asked Mei Ye curiously, as his bright eyes blinked.
Ming Ye’s pupils turned ominous when he stared at Liu Rushuang. “Even if she’s powerful, it’s impossible to go up against over a hundred expert assassins. After all, she’s just a sixteen year old girl,” he grunted coldly.
“Don’t be so certain. Her stength and perseverance speaks for itself,” said Lin Ye dully.
Qing’Er looked slightly anxious at Liu Rushuang. After all, everyone around her were men who were stronger than her.
Young Miss, you mustn’t get hurt!
Liu Rushuang grinned softly and looked over at the hundreds of assassins. “All you guys have to do is get a hit on me and I lose. If I do lose, I’ll go train in the deep valleys for a month. In turn, if you all lose, then you will all have to train in the deep valleys for a month.”
“Yes, milady!” Roared the expert assassins with a slight trace of fear on their faces.
The deep valleys were the deepest part of the canyon’s training grounds, governed by the enforcement house. One could lose their life if they lost focus in any given area of training there.
But to be able to come out of it would definitely make you a famous figure.
Each and every Blood Feast clan master experienced training in the deep valleys.
There was a hint of a demonic yet charming smile in the corners of Liu Rushuang’s mouth, as countless little fire balls instantly appeared over her right hand. Then, red flames of inner breath wrapped her entire body, before she smiled wickedly. “Then… let us begin!”
The expert assassins immediately unsheathed their swords and charged at Liu Rushuang with intensity.
Liu Rushuang smiled wickedly and flew straight up. At the same time, she waved the fire ball in her right hand at the expert assassins.
*Boom! Boom! Boom!*
In an instant, dozens of assassins fell to the ground on impact.
Although the assassins were hit, Liu Rushuang didn’t actually use up too much energy in that attack.
The assassins who weren’t hit came to their senses. It looked like it was very difficult for their inner breath swords to deal damage against Liu Rushuang’s extraordinary Qinggong[1] and exceptional agility.
As a result, the assassins instantly circled Liu Rushuang, then each person produced dozens of blue inner breath balls with both palms.
*Boom!*
Several thousand balls spectacularly advanced towards Liu Rushuang in the center. They were impossible to avoid!
[1] Famous Chinese martial arts technique where users move as light as a feather.