The Martial Doctor-Chapter 49: You Killed Him

"Damn it, kill him!"

At Mr. Huang’s command, he drew his longsword and flicked it, a burst of sword light directly stabbing towards Lin Miao’s face.

This move was much more formidable than Mr. Huang’s back then.

However, Lin Miao was not the same as he was two months ago. Although he didn’t carry a long weapon, he had the short sword "Green Fish" given by the old prison guard at Tang Family Castle.

This "Green Fish" is extremely sharp, clearly not an ordinary short sword. So, this time when he went out, he naturally carried it for self-defense.

The short sword was quietly hidden in his sleeve, not exposed.

"Mr. Xie, this old bastard Mr. Huang is yours, I’ll handle the younger ones." Lin Miao chuckled, slid his foot, almost brushing past in a flash, his body suddenly flipping, pouncing on a Hwang Family younger member closest to Huang Baichuan.

During these days, he hadn’t paused for a moment in practicing martial arts and enhancing his strength. At this time, he was far stronger than when he first arrived.

What he lacked was nothing but battle experience.

There are many young members of the Huang Family. He has been neighbors for two years but hasn’t met all of them. Some rarely at home, he doesn’t recognize them at all.

The first opponent he chose should be less than thirty years old. Seeing Lin Miao rushing towards him, not only was he not panicked, but he even showed a strong fighting spirit.

Such potent internal energy fluctuation.

Lin Miao’s eyelids twitched wildly; this guy unexpectedly is Upper Grade Bone Forging Realm. He misjudged, but at this moment, he can’t retreat.

"Seeking death!"

The opponent suddenly drew his blade and slashed out.

Buzz!

A sword hum rang out, Lin Miao felt alarmed, an instinctive terror of approaching death, quickly pivoted to the side, the blade slashed past his shoulder, a strand of hair fell, severed.

So close!

Luckily his reaction speed was fast enough.

Huang Yulang showed a surprised look. Since returning from the sect, other than the patriarch who entered Blood Fusion Realm, no one is his opponent, among the family members, few can withstand his blade.

This unknown kid actually dodged his blade, leaving him somewhat surprised.

If one strike doesn’t solve it, then another strike.

His "Breaking Wind Thirteen Blades" has reached seventy to eighty percent proficiency from his master. Handling a novice in Bone Forging Realm should be easy.

At sixteen years old in Bone Forging Realm, in the great sects of cultivation, it is not unusual, so he didn’t find it strange.

A horizontal sword strike!

Lin Miao’s hair stood on end. If he directly collided, he would surely be cut in half.

Retreat!

Retreat again!

Mr. Xie watched this scene, almost ready to cry, but he’s already engaged with Huang Baichuan and can’t turn back now. Although his martial arts are not weak, they are roughly equal to Huang Baichuan.

Seeing Lin Miao being forced back over ten meters by a young member of the Huang Family, his mouth felt bitter instantly, misjudging the situation, fearing danger today.

No choice, he’s now bound to Lin Miao on the same boat, with no chance to surrender, only to fight hard.

Only he can’t understand how the Huang Family suddenly produced such a skilled fighter?

Could it be a secret training project?

Thought the Huang Family was just a close branch of Yingchuan the Huang Family, didn’t expect hidden talents in the family, a young expert like this.

Given time, advancing to Blood Fusion Realm would be easy.

A Blood Fusion Realm figure, in a rural place like Qingping Town, would dominate without challenge.

Yet Mr. Lin has also reached Bone Forging Realm; his Lower Grade Bone Forging Realm can fight equally with Upper Grade Bone Forging Realm Huang Family members...

This talent!

The shallow waters have raised a real dragon; does Qingping Town have such good fengshui?

No wonder the Huang Family was insistent on the Sun Family’s Herbal Hall land, planning to build an ancestral hall above.

Reborn, other than that one roadside skirmish with Mr. Huang and others, hasn’t had a real battle.

Huang Yulang’s appearance gives Lin Miao a good chance to hone and unleash his potential.

Huang Yulang with weapon in hand, an inch longer, an inch stronger, too much advantage. Lin Miao, though having a short sword, struggles in combat, with the opponent’s cultivation greater he can only win by taking risks.

Suddenly, clouds parted, cold moonlight shone, the earth gleamed silver, stones emitting mist, like a fairyland.

Great!

An idea flickered in Lin Miao’s mind.

Huang Yulang saw Lin Miao retreating step by step under his blade, in a clumsy state, sneered at the corner of his mouth.

A reckless youth, tonight your life will be added to my triumphs.

Huang Yulang identified a flaw in Lin Miao, his long blade swirling with sword light towards Lin Miao’s lower legs, still smirking slightly.

Damn!

So vicious.

Lin Miao was also enraged. Seizing an opportunity, he suddenly drew his short sword, not to stab his opponent, but to angle it towards the moonlight for a reflection.

The light shot towards Huang Yulang’s eyes.

Huang Yulang instantly saw a burst of silver light in front of him, causing his long blade to hesitate for a moment in that critical second.

If my skills are lacking, I’ll use my brains!

Lin Miao seized the moment and, with a Baji Fist technique known as Iron Mountain Lean, directly sent Huang Yulang flying over ten meters away.

Lin Miao didn’t hold back with this strike, using his full strength, making it as ferocious as a wild bull charging.

This sudden reversal shocked everyone present.

Huang Yulang, wielding a long blade, staggered as he tried to stand up. It took several attempts before he could half-rise using the blade in his hand.

Blood oozed from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, a clear sign of how grievous his injuries were from that strike. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"Yulang!" Seeing this scene, Huang Baichuan pushed Mr. Xie away and swiftly rushed over to support Huang Yulang.

"Uncle... Baichuan, avenge... me..." Before Huang Yulang could finish speaking, he expired, as Lin Miao’s collision had shattered his internal organs, ending his life.

"Lin Miao, you killed our Yulang!"

"He wanted to kill me first, why shouldn’t I kill him?" Lin Miao gasped, but his voice remained calm. With the deed done, there was no room for regret.

Today’s situation was a matter of life and death; should I have obediently offered my neck for your Huang Family to chop?

"Huang Family disciples, on my command, kill Lin Miao to avenge Yulang!" Huang Baichuan’s forehead bulged with veins as he loudly ordered, pointing at Lin Miao.

This is destined to end poorly!

Then let’s kill.

Lin Miao was already mentally prepared for this. He picked up Huang Yulang’s long blade and charged at Huang Baichuan.

Clang!

Surprisingly, Huang Baichuan’s own long blade could not withstand Huang Yulang’s, snapping on the spot, making it clear that Huang Yulang’s blade might indeed be a treasured sword!

The blade’s edge swept across Huang Baichuan’s neck, sending his head flying and rolling over to Mr. Xie’s feet, nearly causing Mr. Xie to jump in fright.

The young man’s ferocity made him feel a chilling fear run down his spine once more.

The remaining Huang Family disciples were terrified into silence.

They had come in numbers, yet their two most powerful men couldn’t defeat the opponent and got killed. What fate awaited them next?

Someone couldn’t bear the pressure and immediately threw down their weapon, kneeling and pleading, "Don’t kill me, don’t kill me, I was forced..."

"Coward, how could we have such a coward in our Huang Family!"

Then came a swift strike, killing his own kin.

"Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie, it’s your turn. If you don’t kill them today, you know what your own fate will be?" Lin Miao sat down.

Of course, Mr. Xie understood. If he didn’t kill the Huang Family people to establish his position, this young killer would surely eliminate him too.

Without any witnesses, who would know those people were killed by him?

Not wanting to die, he was forced to kill all the remaining Huang Family members; if even one escaped, both he and Lin Miao would face trouble.

Among those left, the most skilled only reached Perfect Yin Jue, none were in the Bone Forging Realm, so he could easily handle them.

He chased the farthest one for several hundred meters before killing them and dragging the body back.

"Are there any dangerous bandits nearby?" Lin Miao asked as Mr. Xie returned.

"There’s a group of mountain bandits, led by Ma Wu, ruthless," Mr. Xie thought for a moment and mentioned someone.

"Find a way to get this sword into his hands," Lin Miao pointed to the treasured sword taken from Huang Yulang.

"You’re not keeping it?"

"Keeping it would be trouble."

Mr. Xie was slightly stunned; it was rare to see such a meticulous young man, one unperturbed by external matters, like the soul of an old monster residing in a young body.

"Alright, this sword was forged by the Duanmu Family, known for crafting high-quality weapons, it’s worth at least a thousand taels of silver on the market."

"A thousand taels!" Lin Miao’s mouth twitched slightly. A single sword could fetch such a high price.

"The Duanmu Family’s weapons are all custom-made, each piece is numbered with the smith’s name engraved. With such customization, there’s bound to be private high-demand. The jade inlaid in the handle is likely a personalized feature, making it recognizable to its owner. If you keep it, being recognized could indeed cause trouble," Mr. Xie explained, not exposing it due to ulterior motives.

Lin Miao wouldn’t fall for it.

"We’ll split the money found on these people; anything you like, take care of it yourself, I don’t want it," Lin Miao said. He had already searched Huang Yulang’s body, the money wasn’t plenty, merely a few hundred taels.

But there was a sword manual, likely a replica, he had memorized it, so the manual itself was unnecessary, and he tossed it to Mr. Xie.

"Mr. Lin, this sword manual is worth quite a bit, and you don’t want it either?"

"No, just give me the equivalent in silver."

"Alright, the ’Thirteen Slash Gale’ is a technique from the Green Blade Sect, considered a decent sword art, taught only to core disciples. This manual is a copy, worth isn’t high, and if it spreads, it could cause trouble with the Green Blade Sect, I suggest letting it go," Mr. Xie responded.

"The manual is yours, how you dispose of it is your business, I only want the silver," Lin Miao said, "Also, you better pray that my master’s ’Physician’s’ pass is still at your Dongshan City branch."

"Rest assured, I’ll retrieve your master’s ’Physician’s’ pass for you," Mr. Xie was genuinely frightened. This young man was too ruthless, killing as if chopping vegetables, and fighting back was hopeless, plus he was holding evidence against him, so how could he dare seek his own demise?