Chapter 113: Plans For Wudang Sect
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Chapter 113 Plans For Wudang Sect
Time flowed on, casting its golden hues upon the villa where Long Tian and Li Yue'er engaged in a dance of combat in the backyard after school.
Every strike from Li Yue'er was a testament to her precision, the swish of her punches and kicks slicing through the air with calculated grace.
Long Tian, a specter of fluidity, effortlessly sidestepped and parried each of her attacks, his movements reminiscent of a seasoned dancer gliding through a ballroom.
But in this round, a burst of vibrant energy coalesced in Li Yue'er's palm, a kaleidoscope of colors swirling within her grasp. With unwavering determination, she thrust it into Long Tian's torso.
Thump!
Long Tian staggered back a few steps from the impact of the blow.
"Is that your martial spirit?" he inquired.
Li Yue'er's lips curled into a sly smile, her eyes gleaming with confidence. "What do you think?" she retorted, her spirit undaunted.
"Not bad at all. Now, it's my turn," Long Tian grinned.
In the blink of an eye, he materialized right in front of her, a sudden gust of wind accompanying his swift movement.
Li Yue'er found herself momentarily caught off guard, her focus wavering as Long Tian's onslaught began.
She managed to withstand the initial onslaught, but her arms quivered under the force of his blows, a testament to his raw power.
Yet, Long Tian showed no mercy; his attacks came in a relentless barrage, each strike meticulously calculated.
Li Yue'er, nimble as a gazelle, dodged and parried, the rush of wind accompanying each movement adding to the intensity of their fight.
But in this moment... The source of this content is N0veII_bIn
Thump!
One punch from Long Tian caught her off guard. Long Tian noticed this opening and swiftly followed up with a palm strike.
Li Yue'er nodded, watching as Long Tian made his way inside the villa. Today, his plans included a visit to the Wudang Sect, ensuring his scheme unfolded seamlessly.
---
After his refreshing shower, Long Tian slipped into casual attire and made his way to the garage. With a click, the automatic doors glided open, unveiling a sleek white luxury car, a BMW Z1 recently acquired from Tianjia Pavilion.
"That looks impressive," Ling Han complimented, his eyes scanning the car appreciatively.
"Let's hop in, Uncle Ling. Today, I'm taking the wheel," Long Tian said, his grin reflecting his excitement.
Ling Han nodded and settled into the passenger seat beside Long Tian.
As Long Tian started the engine, a powerful purr filled the air.
Vrooom!
Long Tian's satisfaction was palpable; the smooth hum of the engine, the responsive handling, every detail exuded comfort and quality. He pressed down on the gas pedal, and the car surged forward, heading toward the Wudang Sect.
-------------
After three hours of driving, Long Tian and Ling Han finally arrived at the gates of the Wudang Sect. The imposing entrance stood before them, a symbol of ancient martial prowess and wisdom.
Long Tian lowered the car's roof, revealing the convertible with its top down. He then displayed a medal to the guards.
Upon seeing it, they were taken aback; it was an honorary guest medal that granted unrestricted access to and from the Wudang Sect.
"Please proceed," one of the guards said.
Long Tian nodded and drove his car into the sect's premises.
To his surprise, the first courtyard of the sect was bustling with activity, filled with numerous cars and people who clearly didn't belong to the Wudang Sect.
"It seems like something is happening, young master. The atmosphere feels tense, signs of impending battle," Ling Han said, narrowing
Instead of being alarmed, Long Tian grinned. "It looks like the assault is about to commence; let's meet Shi Huang," he said.
With that, he exited the car, accompanied by Ling Han, and made his way toward the sect's leader.
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Chapter 113 Plans For Wudang Sect
Time flowed on, casting its golden hues upon the villa where Long Tian and Li Yue'er engaged in a dance of combat in the backyard after school.
Every strike from Li Yue'er was a testament to her precision, the swish of her punches and kicks slicing through the air with calculated grace.
Long Tian, a specter of fluidity, effortlessly sidestepped and parried each of her attacks, his movements reminiscent of a seasoned dancer gliding through a ballroom.
But in this round, a burst of vibrant energy coalesced in Li Yue'er's palm, a kaleidoscope of colors swirling within her grasp. With unwavering determination, she thrust it into Long Tian's torso.
Thump!
Long Tian staggered back a few steps from the impact of the blow.
"Is that your martial spirit?" he inquired.
Li Yue'er's lips curled into a sly smile, her eyes gleaming with confidence. "What do you think?" she retorted, her spirit undaunted.
"Not bad at all. Now, it's my turn," Long Tian grinned.
In the blink of an eye, he materialized right in front of her, a sudden gust of wind accompanying his swift movement.
Li Yue'er found herself momentarily caught off guard, her focus wavering as Long Tian's onslaught began.
She managed to withstand the initial onslaught, but her arms quivered under the force of his blows, a testament to his raw power.
Yet, Long Tian showed no mercy; his attacks came in a relentless barrage, each strike meticulously calculated.
Li Yue'er, nimble as a gazelle, dodged and parried, the rush of wind accompanying each movement adding to the intensity of their fight.
But in this moment... The source of this content is N0veII_bIn
Thump!
One punch from Long Tian caught her off guard. Long Tian noticed this opening and swiftly followed up with a palm strike.
Li Yue'er nodded, watching as Long Tian made his way inside the villa. Today, his plans included a visit to the Wudang Sect, ensuring his scheme unfolded seamlessly.
---
After his refreshing shower, Long Tian slipped into casual attire and made his way to the garage. With a click, the automatic doors glided open, unveiling a sleek white luxury car, a BMW Z1 recently acquired from Tianjia Pavilion.
"That looks impressive," Ling Han complimented, his eyes scanning the car appreciatively.
"Let's hop in, Uncle Ling. Today, I'm taking the wheel," Long Tian said, his grin reflecting his excitement.
Ling Han nodded and settled into the passenger seat beside Long Tian.
As Long Tian started the engine, a powerful purr filled the air.
Vrooom!
Long Tian's satisfaction was palpable; the smooth hum of the engine, the responsive handling, every detail exuded comfort and quality. He pressed down on the gas pedal, and the car surged forward, heading toward the Wudang Sect.
-------------
After three hours of driving, Long Tian and Ling Han finally arrived at the gates of the Wudang Sect. The imposing entrance stood before them, a symbol of ancient martial prowess and wisdom.
Long Tian lowered the car's roof, revealing the convertible with its top down. He then displayed a medal to the guards.
Upon seeing it, they were taken aback; it was an honorary guest medal that granted unrestricted access to and from the Wudang Sect.
"Please proceed," one of the guards said.
Long Tian nodded and drove his car into the sect's premises.
To his surprise, the first courtyard of the sect was bustling with activity, filled with numerous cars and people who clearly didn't belong to the Wudang Sect.
"It seems like something is happening, young master. The atmosphere feels tense, signs of impending battle," Ling Han said, narrowing
Instead of being alarmed, Long Tian grinned. "It looks like the assault is about to commence; let's meet Shi Huang," he said.
With that, he exited the car, accompanied by Ling Han, and made his way toward the sect's leader.
Chapter 113 Plans For Wudang Sect Time flowed on, casting its golden hues upon the villa where Long Tian and Li Yue'er engaged in a dance of combat in the backyard after school. Every strike from Li Yue'er was a testament to her precision, the swish of her punches and kicks slicing through the air with calculated grace. Long Tian, a specter of fluidity, effortlessly sidestepped and parried each of her attacks, his movements reminiscent of a seasoned dancer gliding through a ballroom. But in this round, a burst of vibrant energy coalesced in Li Yue'er's palm, a kaleidoscope of colors swirling within her grasp. With unwavering determination, she thrust it into Long Tian's torso. Thump! Long Tian staggered back a few steps from the impact of the blow. "Is that your martial spirit?" he inquired. Li Yue'er's lips curled into a sly smile, her eyes gleaming with confidence. "What do you think?" she retorted, her spirit undaunted. "Not bad at all. Now, it's my turn," Long Tian grinned. In the blink of an eye, he materialized right in front of her, a sudden gust of wind accompanying his swift movement. Li Yue'er found herself momentarily caught off guard, her focus wavering as Long Tian's onslaught began. She managed to withstand the initial onslaught, but her arms quivered under the force of his blows, a testament to his raw power. Yet, Long Tian showed no mercy; his attacks came in a relentless barrage, each strike meticulously calculated. Li Yue'er, nimble as a gazelle, dodged and parried, the rush of wind accompanying each movement adding to the intensity of their fight. But in this moment... The source of this content is N0veII_bInThump! One punch from Long Tian caught her off guard. Long Tian noticed this opening and swiftly followed up with a palm strike. Li Yue'er nodded, watching as Long Tian made his way inside the villa. Today, his plans included a visit to the Wudang Sect, ensuring his scheme unfolded seamlessly. --- After his refreshing shower, Long Tian slipped into casual attire and made his way to the garage. With a click, the automatic doors glided open, unveiling a sleek white luxury car, a BMW Z1 recently acquired from Tianjia Pavilion. "That looks impressive," Ling Han complimented, his eyes scanning the car appreciatively. "Let's hop in, Uncle Ling. Today, I'm taking the wheel," Long Tian said, his grin reflecting his excitement. Ling Han nodded and settled into the passenger seat beside Long Tian. As Long Tian started the engine, a powerful purr filled the air. Vrooom! Long Tian's satisfaction was palpable; the smooth hum of the engine, the responsive handling, every detail exuded comfort and quality. He pressed down on the gas pedal, and the car surged forward, heading toward the Wudang Sect. ------------- After three hours of driving, Long Tian and Ling Han finally arrived at the gates of the Wudang Sect. The imposing entrance stood before them, a symbol of ancient martial prowess and wisdom. Long Tian lowered the car's roof, revealing the convertible with its top down. He then displayed a medal to the guards. Upon seeing it, they were taken aback; it was an honorary guest medal that granted unrestricted access to and from the Wudang Sect. "Please proceed," one of the guards said. Long Tian nodded and drove his car into the sect's premises. To his surprise, the first courtyard of the sect was bustling with activity, filled with numerous cars and people who clearly didn't belong to the Wudang Sect. "It seems like something is happening, young master. The atmosphere feels tense, signs of impending battle," Ling Han said, narrowing Instead of being alarmed, Long Tian grinned. "It looks like the assault is about to commence; let's meet Shi Huang," he said. With that, he exited the car, accompanied by Ling Han, and made his way toward the sect's leader.
