Reborn as a Hatrack in the Mystical Land-Chapter 853 - 103: Grandpa Lie Changgong

This is the legendary master warrior?!

Yue Jinghua and Xi Yuan were both bold individuals, but upon seeing the appearance of the master warrior before them, they couldn’t help but be momentarily stunned.

"Master, be careful," Xi Yuan saw the person suddenly approach Yue Jinghua and hurriedly warned her. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

"It’s not a problem," due to the close proximity, Yue Jinghua could clearly see the master warrior’s face.

A half-hunched figure, long and dirty hair matted into clumps, his skin filthy and emitting a rancid and greasy smell that seemed to have not been washed for a long time.

His limbs were covered with various sizes of toxic sores, yet his eyes alone were filled with weariness and unruliness, seeming very spirited.

The master warrior was also observing Yue Jinghua. The cold night was chilling, even for him, in his state covered with toxic sores, he felt unbearably cold, yet this young man and the Dark Beast behind her appeared unafraid of the cold.

The bloodshot eyes of the master warrior grew more intense, faintly revealing a contemplative expression.

"I didn’t expect that at such a young age, you are already a skilled Cultivator. That Mantis Beast behind you is also peculiar, neither a Dark Beast nor a Demon Beast. Kid, what is your background?" The master warrior emitted a sinister smile, his gaze maliciously scanning Yue Jinghua repeatedly.

"I’m just a nobody trading with you for the water source, senior," despite the somewhat horrifying appearance of this master warrior, Yue Jinghua did not dislike him.

On the contrary, when she saw the toxic sores on his limbs seeping black blood, she felt a strange sense in her heart, one that seemed both sympathetic and resentful.

Why? Why did she feel this way?

Yue Jinghua never considered herself a good person, nor did she easily sympathize with the weak, believing that pitiful people must have detestable aspects, so she couldn’t comprehend her current emotions.

She took out ten Fire Dragon Fish and handed them to the master warrior.

The master warrior’s eyes brightened at the sight, tearing the fish apart and pressing the fish lips onto his sores. The cooling detoxifying fish lips quickly turned into a gel-like antidote.

Under the influence of the fish lips, the bleeding from several sores quickly stopped and healed.

He then threw the remaining fish bodies into his mouth, chewing noisily.

"Senior, ten fish for clean water, I’ve already delivered the fish, so the water source..."

Yue Jinghua spoke and glanced at the well in the courtyard.

"No hurry, there’s plenty of water, but ten Fire Dragon Fish aren’t enough to fill the gaps between my teeth. Why don’t you hand over all the treasures on your body," the master warrior laughed strangely, twisting his body into a peculiar pose, his five fingers like wind, grabbing at several key pressure points on Yue Jinghua’s body.

Yue Jinghua’s eyes narrowed slightly, her footsteps were agile, her figure flashed, retreating three steps, using the Small Cloud Trace Steps in a chain.

The master warrior was slightly stunned, evidently surprised that Yue Jinghua dodged his grab. After consuming the Fire Dragon Fish, his strength recovered somewhat, the deadly sores eased slightly, greatly increasing his power, seeing his grab fail, he immediately clenched his hands into fists.

He unleashed a set of continuous, formidable fist techniques.

This master warrior’s Dark Power was astonishing, far stronger than the Dark Heavenly Masters and Dan Realm Dragon Turtles Yue Jinghua had previously encountered.

His technique was majestic, every punch distorting the air, not just cutting through gold and jade, but striking a person would undoubtedly be fatal, no wonder the Wolf King earlier was smashed into pulp.

Yue Jinghua relied on her Small Cloud Trace Steps, retreating methodically, but the master warrior’s fists were not easy to deal with either. He seemed to be deciphering Yue Jinghua’s steps, coupled with the confined courtyard, the most ingenious aspects of the Small Cloud Trace Steps couldn’t be executed fully. After fifteen minutes, Yue Jinghua was in several life-threatening situations, injured by the unknown master warrior.

"Whoosh," yet again, the master’s iron fist brushed past her cheek, and Yue Jinghua felt a sharp pain on her face, with the golden mask affected by the punch wave, flying off.

"Did you really think I’m weak, like a docile kitten?" Yue Jinghua had never been chased like today, like a spinning top, her blood surged in anger, she drew her Lianyun Great Sword intending to teach this old man a lesson.

As her mask fell to the ground, it revealed her beautiful face.

That nose, those eyes, even in the dark cold night, they shined brightly like pearls, enough to dazzle anyone’s eyes.

The master warrior stared at Yue Jinghua’s face, momentarily dazed, recalling something, his fist slowing down.

Yue Jinghua seized the moment, swung her Lianyun Great Sword, Sword Qi surged like a flood, relentlessly striking toward the master warrior.

The master warrior, seeing the formidable Sword Force, realized the situation was unfavorable, his movement technique activated, he directly Instantaneous Movemented away.

The Sword Wind was aggressive, though the master warrior escaped quickly, his waist was still grazed by a slash, as he retreated, there was a clatter, and a token fell to the ground.

On the token was the character "Lie."

"This is?" Yue Jinghua recognized the token, it was the Lie Family Mansion token, the Lie family brothers each had one, said to be given by the Old Castle Master Lie Changgong to his brothers.

Could it be?

Yue Jinghua suddenly lifted her head, examining the heavily bearded and ragged master warrior’s outline.

The master warrior was also examining Yue Jinghua, his bloodshot eyes now replaced by a crystalline layer of emotion.

"You are... Rou... Hua..." the master warrior staggered forward, reaching out, wanting to touch the face of the youth reminiscent of his daughter.

Too long, he had left Canglong Continent, imprisoned in that ghostly place for so long.

So long that he had blurred his beloved daughter’s face, and couldn’t recall his granddaughter’s name.

Unexpectedly, he had just confronted his own granddaughter?

"I... I am Yue Jinghua, Lie Rou’s daughter. You... Are you my grandfather?" Yue Jinghua’s heart warmed, she had already confirmed, the old man before her was her grandfather Lie Changgong, she let her Lianyun Great Sword hang by her side.

Her nose tingled, she quickly stepped forward, disregarding Lie Changgong’s stench, tightly hugging the hunched yet tall shoulders of the old man.

"Yes, Jinghua, I have a granddaughter named Jinghua, I am your grandfather Lie Changgong," Lie Changgong’s old face streamed with tears, hugging the now-grown granddaughter tightly, speechless for a moment.

Beside them, Xi Yuan watched, her eyes also welling up with a sense of poignant emotion.