Chapter 1580 - 1595: Saving the Policewoman

Chapter 1580: Chapter 1595: Saving the Policewoman

This is the Standing Blade Technique! A common trick used by Eastern Samurai, but its power is quite impressive. Relying on the strength of both arms and the force of thrusting, the damage a master inflicts in real combat can easily rival that of a bull charging with its horns. Of course, no move is without flaws. The Standing Blade Technique, though powerful, has significant shortcomings. If the opponent successfully dodges, the user will undoubtedly have blood splattered within five steps as there’s no time to alter the move.

"Oh?" Lin Mu obviously saw this point too, but in the heat of battle between them, he couldn’t dwell on whether the guy was suffering from a sporadic brain cramp, causing him to use such a blunder. His foot paused, transforming from the shape of a Fierce Tiger to the stance of a nimble crane. Lin Mu elegantly sidestepped, easily dodging the thrusting long blade, and with a reverse palm blade strike, he aimed at the neck of the fake doctor.

However, just at this moment, a deeply sinister force suddenly came tearing through the air, directly targeting his back. The person who struck obviously mastered the Dark Force to an exceptional degree. This distant attack came even before reaching his body, yet the hairs on Lin Mu’s back stood on end, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop slightly.

"An ambush?" Lin Mu’s brows slightly furrowed, forced to abandon the fake doctor momentarily, he stepped forward swiftly. But the assailant’s movement skills were not inferior to his. That sinister palm force clung like a bone-eating insect, constantly shadowing his lethal spots behind. Chasing and dodging, after more than ten steps, Lin Mu was forced to the edge of the rooftop.

"Next year on this day will be your memorial day, just go in peace."

The fake doctor let out a cold laugh, raised his hand, and several black bee needles whistled out, sealing off all of Lin Mu’s dodging space with the sound of ripping through the air.

"Damn it." Seeing he was being driven into a deadly situation with no chance of survival, Lin Mu, under the fake doctor’s surprised gaze, instead of advancing, retreated, facing his back towards the master of the Dark Force. Whoosh, the fabric on his shoulder shattered, and a blood arrow sprayed from the ripped wound. Lin Mu swayed slightly, his face unchanged, but the person behind him grunted, holding his wrist as he staggered back three steps.

"How, how is this possible? My palm force can crush stone to powder, you..."

"Hmph, if I weren’t afraid of ruining my clothes, would I let you chase me this long?"

Lin Mu turned around, mocking at the assailant with a black cloth covering his face and a skinny dwarf figure, "Congratulations, old lady, you’ve managed to anger me."

As the words dropped, Lin Mu’s right foot heavily stamped on the ground, his figure like a cannonball, explosively lunging forward, "Go die!"

The old woman’s eyes changed, forced to summon her strength, raising her skeletal palms to meet him.

Bam bam bam! With each punch colliding, the old woman gave her all, bringing her skills to the utmost. Each swing of her palm carried a hint of cold mist. This mist was her sinister Dark Force solidifying, and even a slight contact would likely freeze a person’s fingers, yet Lin Mu seemed unfazed. He struck out punch after punch, simple and straightforward, but deadly with a hint of profound and complex mastery.

Glittering frost occasionally scattered from the clash of their fists and palms, its spectacular visual effect left the fake doctor wide-eyed.

"Hurry up and help!" The old woman retreated several steps, her previously bright eyes now murky and bloodshot.

Evidently, she had reached her limit, and if the fight continued, she would undoubtedly be defeated.

"Ha, come on, I can crush you all like ants in no time. Just join together, let’s not waste time!" Lin Mu shouted out robustly, laughing grandly as he swung his right fist.

"Hmph, you think two against one we’d foolishly challenge you individually? Ridiculous!" The old woman’s body trembled, she countered Lin Mu’s attack with a move, but her face turned pale, unable to suppress her injuries as she spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsing weakly.

"Stop, if you move one step further, I’ll push her off here."

"Hmm?"

Lin Mu halted, glancing sideways to see the fake doctor standing at the rooftop edge, pressing the blade against the white policewoman’s neck.

"Is it her?" Lin Mu squinted, instantly feeling a tightened discomfort combined with a sudden pain in specific areas!

Indeed, this pale, disheveled and stunning beauty was the long-legged police flower Lei Xiaojiao, who lay in ambush at the hospital to shoot Lin Mu with her exceptional skills. She was quite unlucky, working hard to acquire a police gun, hoping to deal with Lin Mu, whom she planned to outwit. Yet before Lin Mu appeared, she was knocked out in the restroom and woke up on the rooftop. It was predictable that, without Lin Mu’s emergence, this adorable police flower would lose her pretty head, being silenced in this very place!

Of course, Lei Xiaojiao was unaware of Lin Mu’s identity now, since all three present hid their faces. She only knew she was likely doomed today. These thugs were not only vicious, but their skills were absurdly strong. Even if she grew extra arms and heads, she probably couldn’t rival them! Unless, a miracle occurred... But is that possible? Given their high combat power and absolute advantage, why would they abandon their intention to kill an opponent just for a police officer?

Indeed, in the next moment, Lin Mu chuckled coldly, his voice full of rogue arrogance, "Ha, buddy, brain rusting over there? You think I’d save her?"

"Of course you will, because you’re a ’good guy’," the fake doctor calmly lifted the pointed knife, "There’s no need for much talk. I’ll count down to three, and if you don’t let go, this little police flower will end up headless."

"Tsk, really nothing new. Counting down like a rocket launch, making me think you’re pathetically dull!" Lin Mu scoffed.

"Cut the nonsense!" The fake doctor grunted, gently pressing down the blade, leaving a thin blood mark on Lei Xiaojiao’s white skin, "Three, ... one!"

"Damn you! Only counting two, your math teacher deserves execution!" Lin Mu’s tone shifted, lowering his hands, "Okay, you win."

Lin Mu shrugged, retreating two steps. After watching the old woman struggle to her feet and move to the fake doctor’s side, he spoke, "Now, can you let her go?"

"Ha, of course," the fake doctor sneered bizarrely and suddenly lifted his right foot, tossing Lei Xiaojiao into the air.

"Holy shit!" Lin Mu’s face changed drastically, rushing towards the rooftop edge. To be frank, the fake doctor’s trick was truly sinister. If he directly pushed Lei Xiaojiao off the rooftop, Lin Mu, no matter how fast, would surely not reach in time to rescue. But now, with Lei Xiaojiao thrown into midair, Lin Mu was given the chance to save her, while simultaneously providing them the opportunity to flee.