章節 19: Chapter 19: Ambush on the road
The sun was setting over the rugged hills as Mou Lin made his way back to Bay City. The path was narrow and lined with thick foliage, casting long shadows that danced in the fading light. His mind wandered to the intense battle he had recently with Zhaolusi. Her skill and tenacity had left a deep impression on him.
As he approached a bend in the road, Mou Lin sensed something amiss. The usual sounds of the forest were replaced by an eerie silence. His instincts sharpened, and he slowed his pace, eyes scanning the surroundings. Suddenly, a rustling in the bushes caught his attention. Before he could react, a group of men sprang from the shadows, surrounding him.
"Look who we have here," sneered the leader, a burly man with a scar running down his cheek. "Tin Hao sends his regards."
Mou Lin recognized the emblem on their uniforms—they were Tin Hao's men. The realization sent a surge of adrenaline through his veins. He knew this was no ordinary confrontation; they intended to teach him a lesson, perhaps even end his life.
With a calmness that belied the danger, Mou Lin took a defensive stance. "If you wish to fight, then let's get this over with."
The leader laughed, drawing a sword from his side. "You've got spirit, kid. But it won't save you."
The first attacker lunged at Mou Lin, but he sidestepped gracefully, his training kicking in. With a swift movement, he disarmed the man and sent him sprawling to the ground. Another came at him from the side, but Mou Lin parried the blow and countered with a precise strike, incapacitating him.
The remaining attackers hesitated, realizing this was no easy prey. "Get him!" the leader barked, his voice tinged with desperation.
They rushed him all at once, hoping to overwhelm him. Mou Lin's movements were a blur of calculated precision. He ducked, dodged, and struck with deadly accuracy, turning the attackers' strength against them. One by one, they fell, either unconscious or too injured to continue.
Finally, it was just Mou Lin and the leader. The man's bravado had vanished, replaced by fear. He swung wildly, but Mou Lin deflected the attack and delivered a powerful kick that sent the leader crashing into a tree.
Breathing heavily, Mou Lin stood over the fallen men. "Tell Tin Hao this is far from over. I won't be bullied any longer."
The leader, clutching his side in pain, nodded weakly before his men helped him up and they limped away, leaving Mou Lin alone once more.
As he continued his journey, the stars began to twinkle in the night sky. Mou Lin knew this was just the beginning. The road ahead would be fraught with challenges, but he was ready to face them, no matter what. Tin Hao and his men had underestimated him, and now they would have to reckon with the consequences.
Mou Lin's resolve hardened with each step. He was no longer just a villager's son; he was a warrior in his own right, and he would carve his own path in this unforgiving world.
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