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Chapter 42 The Heart of Victory! The Ironclad Hall Seeks Revenge in the Dead of Night!

Bianjing, Tieyi Hall.

Tie Ruyun lay on the bed, her face pale, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

A doctor with a goatee is taking his pulse and examining him.

for a long time.

The doctor stood up, and Tieyi and the beautiful woman beside him quickly stepped forward to ask.

"Doctor, how badly is my Ruyun injured?"

The doctor stroked his beard and said with a faint smile, "Young Master Ruyun is fine. He is physically strong and just needs a few days of rest. He shouldn't practice martial arts during these days."

After saying that, the doctor left, leaving the family of three behind.

Tieyi's face was grim. Seeing his son's behavior, he knew that his heart of the Hundred Victories Dao had been broken.

This is the method that Ironclad found, which strengthens the belief in one's heart when one is about to break through to a higher realm and through continuous victories.

When one's belief reaches its peak and one forges an invincible Dao heart among those of the same level, one can break through to a higher realm in one fell swoop.

This not only gives you an edge over others, but also eliminates any barriers to advancement, making your path of cultivation smooth and unobstructed.

Tieyi specially arranged the entrance examination for Tie Ruyun. Otherwise, how could the inheritance of the third-grade external skills be so easily learned by others?

Unexpectedly, they encountered Shen Yan, someone of the same level who could defeat Tie Ruyun with just one punch.

Tie Yi knew in his heart that if he could not regain his confidence, Tie Ruyun could only achieve the seventh rank at best in his life.

But why would Ironclad spend such a cost to train a seventh-rank peak external martial artist?

The beautiful woman saw her son injured and kept sobbing quietly.

His eyes kept glancing at Tieyi, as if asking him, "Your son has been beaten up like this, aren't you, as his father, going to do anything about it?"

Hearing the crying beside him, Tieyi only felt annoyed and bothered by the noise.

Suddenly, he shouted sternly, "Enough! All you do is cry, cry! If you want to cry, go outside and cry!"

The beautiful woman was probably in her early thirties, her face streaked with tears, her eyes filled with tenderness.

Upon hearing Tieyi's words, she covered her face and ran away crying.

Tie Ruyun, lying on the bed, suddenly said with resentment, "Father, I want that man dead. I won't be at peace until he's dead."

Seeing his son's expression, Tieyi was torn by a fierce internal struggle. If the Duke's mansion discovered that he had killed Shen Yan, Tieyi Hall might be doomed.

However, if he isn't killed, Tie Ruyun's inner demons will remain, and he will be stuck at the seventh rank. Without a successor, the Iron Robe Hall will be no different from being destroyed.

After thinking it over, Tieyi gritted his teeth and said.

"Alright, I'll avenge you."

Upon hearing Tie Yi's words, Tie Ruyun's gloomy and resentful expression vanished, and she returned to her childlike innocence.

He was pampered by Tieyi and his mother since he was a child, and everything he had was the best.

I have never experienced setbacks or hardships, let alone failures.

Being defeated by Shen Yan with a single punch was hard to accept, and a strong impulse arose in his heart.

He kept telling Tie Ruyun that she had to use Shen Yan's blood to wash away her shame.

Tie Yi glanced at Tie Ruyun, whose face was pale, and couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.

"Take good care of yourself, and your father will avenge you."

He then left Tie Ruyun's bedroom.

As he stepped outside, he pondered who he should send to kill Shen Yan.

Shen Yan's residence had already been discovered by his disciples; it was not far from the Duke's mansion.

Ironclad didn't want to take the risk himself, so he turned to the handyman disciple beside him and said...

"Go and summon your senior brother Wang Shou to my study."

"Yes, Sect Leader."

Soon a burly man arrived at the Ironclad Study.

This Wang Shou is Tieyi's most outstanding disciple, and has already reached the seventh rank.

He has already reached the peak of the seventh rank, and there is still hope of breaking through to the middle third rank.

Unfortunately, the Ironclad Army has no women, so they cannot find a husband to marry into the family.

He glanced at Wang Shou and said in a deep voice.

"You witnessed what happened at the training ground today. Ruyun suffered such injustice, and we cannot let it go unpunished."

Wang Shoumo remained silent and dared not respond.

He naturally understood the meaning behind Tie Yi's words, but Shen Yan was a relative of the Duke of Dingguo, and Shen Rong was also his guarantor.

Besides, he had no grudge against Shen Yan, so he naturally did not want to harm Shen Yan.

Tieyi sighed inwardly and could only reveal the plan he had already prepared.

"If you are willing to avenge Ruyun, I will teach you the method to advance your Iron Shirt skill to the third rank."

Wang Shou was overjoyed. The reason he was still stuck at the seventh rank was because Tieyi had not passed down the method to advance.

How could we possibly miss such an opportunity?

He immediately declared solemnly, "Ruyun is like my own brother. Injuring him is not only a disgrace to the Ironclad Hall, but also a family matter for Wang Shou. We cannot stand idly by. Sect Leader, please leave this matter to me!"

"Alright! Shen Yan is only an eighth-rank cultivator. With your peak seventh-rank cultivation, you should be able to capture him easily. However, after you succeed, be careful of the Duke's mansion's patrolling servants."

Wang Shoudao: "Sect Leader, please rest assured, I will make my move tonight, and you can expect good news tomorrow!"

Tieyi smiled faintly: "Alright, I'll wait for your good news in this study."

Night falls.

The moonlight was intense, the full moon hung high in the sky, casting a few streaks of light.

The reflection revealed a figure entirely in black, a person of imposing stature and height.

Encased in a black night suit, he resembled a ghost in the night.

It was already late at night, and the streets were deserted.

He continued walking towards Shen Yan's house.

This man was none other than Wang Shou.

He evaded the patrolling servants of the Duke's mansion and climbed over the courtyard wall of Shen Yan's house.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yan was cultivating; it was already the hour of Yin (3-5 AM).

Wang Shou thought that Shen Yan should be asleep at this time.

Shen Yan looked at Wang Shou, who had climbed over the courtyard wall, with some surprise.

He had only just been promoted to the seventh rank and hadn't yet had time to comprehend its mysteries.

Their eyes met, and Shen Yan couldn't help but feel that the scene was somewhat familiar.

Wang Shou made a fierce move, his fist whistling through the air, truly befitting a peak seventh-rank martial artist.

Shen Yan felt that the force of the punch before him was immense.

He quickly used his movement technique to dodge Wang Shou's attack.

He used his agile movements to constantly dodge Wang Shou's heavy punches.

Wang Shouxin grew increasingly anxious as the fight progressed, never expecting that Shen Yan would actually advance to the seventh rank.

Their fight was quite loud; if they couldn't finish it quickly and attract the patrolling guards, they would have a hard time escaping.

Suddenly, he saw Shen Yan stop, and he was overjoyed.

He thought to himself, "The opportunity has arrived!"

Wang Shou mustered all his strength, and his robes seemed to inflate as if they were being inflated.

"Prepare to die!"

A heavy punch came crashing down, but he didn't see the azure light emanating from Shen Yan's fingers behind his back.

suddenly.

Shen Yan shouted loudly.

"Take this!"

Wang Shou was momentarily distracted and did not see the sword light flash.

When he came to his senses, a blue aura was already in front of him.

Tweet!

True energy pierced through his eyes and penetrated his entire head.

A small hole appeared in the back of his head, and blood kept flowing out.

Wang Shou was shocked, never expecting that Shen Yan would have hidden weapons on him.

His face froze at that moment, and the immense inertia caused him to slam face-first into the ground.

Bang!

Shen Yan gasped for breath. Although it wasn't his first time killing someone, his heart was still racing and he was extremely nervous.

Soon.

Hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and Shen Yan heard someone calling him.

"Shen Yan, what happened at your house?"

Shen Yan knew there was no way to hide it any longer, so he had no choice but to open the door.

The people outside the gate were his neighbors and servants from the Duke's mansion.