Legend of Swordsman; Xiuhuan

Feng Ming's

Xiuhuan and Yu Qingyi hurried to leave the city of Wuzhou and the other Devils watched them— suspected Xiuhuan of beating his slave, but they could do nothing, therefore it was his master's right to treat his slave at will.

Yu Qingyi was silent after coming out of Ramalana's shop, she was like frightened at Xiuhuan—not even wiping away the blood that covered her face.

Xiuhuan guessed this was because of the murderous aura he had emitted earlier, as he was too angry that it accidentally gave off a murderous aura that made all the Devils in Ramalana's shop depressed.

“Why with your slave, young master?" asked the Zhou branch Clan Cultivator who was guarding at the south gate.

“It's okay, he just tripped because he accidentally stepped on a banana peel!” sahut Xiuhuan with a faint smile and directly passed his guard.

He only let out a long sigh hearing that reply from Xiuhuan and did not expect to ruthlessly enact such a child slave.

Yu Qingyi is still considered a child among the Devils, even though her body is like a mature woman, but she is still 150 years old.

After walking far enough away with a quiet atmosphere, because neither of them wanted to start a conversation. Xiuhuan stopped stepping and gave the dimensional ring earlier to Yu Qingyi. “Change your clothes!” Suddenly Xiuhuan doused Yu Qingyi's body until she was soaked. The blood coming out of his nose and mouth had already stopped, as he pressed down on it with his profound strength.

Yu Qingyi watched her surroundings and did not see any other Devils, except Xiuhuan. He then immediately took off his clothes and flowed the qi on the dimensional ring in his hand.

“This?” Yu Qingyi was surprised to see the mounds of Yellow Crystals and dozens of Hanfu that were inserted by the female Demon Servant from the Ramalana shop earlier.

“You've already seen, I have many Yellow Crystals,” Xiuhuan said after seeing Yu Qingyi's face startled. “I slaughtered tens of thousands of high Level and Level Huang monsters on my Clan farm in order to gather an extremely concentrated killing aura to scare my friend back then. However, my father was so angry with my behavior that I was sent to the Devil's Tower to cultivate—so that I contemplated my mistake—that's what that damn father said!” Xiuhuan pretended to be upset.

Yu Qingyi immediately felt guilty, for earlier thinking Xiuhuan was a cold-blooded Cultivator who had killed thousands of Devils.

“Tu-lord! I'm sorry,” said Yu Qingyi kneeling before Xiuhuan. “I have thought of mr—”

Xiuhuan withdrew Yu Qingyi's hand so as not to bend his knees before him. “What you did, just forget about it. I was too reckless to put you in danger. Let's continue the journey!”

Yu Qingyi smiled, it turned out that the master was not scolding her and he also embraced Xiuhuan—'s hand starting to tell her about the city they would pass by later.

That city was the city of Lan Hu that was once ruled by the Yu Clan, but all of that was only the past after the Liang Clan took over Lan Hu city and killed his Clan members as well as made himself a slave and luckily fell for a good man like Xiuhuan.

The cultivation realm of Clan Leader Liang was the Nine level Demon God Realm, whereas his father back then was only the Eight level Demon God Realm, hence Clan Yu was defeated easily.

While being engrossed in conversation, a carriage pulled by a horse monster suddenly appeared. The carriage was extremely fast, perhaps equivalent to the speed of an Early Immortal.

The slave seller got off the carriage with a big smile.

“We meet again young master, do you want to go to Lan Hu city,” greet the slave seller. “Ah, I forgot. Introduce my name is Feng Ming, a coincidence once we meet again hahahaha ..” Feng Ming chuckled with laughter as he extended his hand to shake hands with Xiuhuan.

“I, Xiuhuan mister Ming. Pleased to also meet you,” Xiuhuan said shook his hand. “We are also heading to Lan Hu city, are there still empty seats inside master Ming? I'll give you one Yellow Crystal as the fare.”

“Master!" whispered Yu Qingyi was surprised Xiuhuan instead wanted to join Feng Ming's horse monster carriage. “We walk only.”

“Eh, isn't taking the train going to speed up our pace. Is that right, Mr Ming?” Xiuhuan asked Feng Ming who was grinning looking at Yu Qingyi.

“Betul young master Xiuhuan. Let's go inside,” take him. “Because young master is our subscription, then young master does not need to pay —just consider this as a bonus hehehe ..” Feng Meng chuckled.

The horse monster carriage was quite long and was pulled by two Huang Level horse monsters. The carriage could carry ten passengers at a time, while inside the carriage there were already Five Level Nine Dark Star realm Demon Cultivators and one Level Two Demon God realm Cultivator.

They might be the Feng Ming Guards, considering that they often ventured between cities, so as to prevent robberies, then he hired strong Cultivators like them.

Yu Qingyi glued her body to Xiuhuan while inside the carriage, she looked like a spoiled child just—not like a slave.

Xiuhuan felt astonished not to see the slaves that Feng Ming had sold yesterday, had they already sold out? It was impossible because the small town did not seem to be interested in the slaves it sold.

“What is the purpose of mister Ming to Lan Hu City? Do you live there?” Xiuhuan started the conversation, as Feng Ming did not speak anymore after getting inside the carriage.

“I will do business with the Liang Clan, it looks like they will sell good items. Because we not only sell slaves, but sell anything that can be made money hehehe ...” Feng Ming chuckled laughingly but he winked at his men.

“Oo,” sahut Xiuhuan smiled widely as well. However, he gripped his own hand like squeezing an orange, but suddenly one of the Feng Ming's men whose cultivation in the Nine Level Dark Star Realm was holding his chest. He felt his heart was squeezing—then he spewed blood, his eyes widened while shouting loudly. “What happened mister Ming? What's with your bodyguard?” Xiuhuan pretended to panic looking at her.

Feng Ming was surprised, his face pale. This was the first time he had seen a Devil who suddenly vomited blood like he was having a spiritual attack from an enemy.

“Is this Xiuhuan's doing? Nah! He was only a Tier One Dark Star realm, whereas Yu Qingyi was also impossible. Is there an Assassin who actually escorts him secretly?” murmured Feng Ming—does not know what to do to save his men.

“Master Ming quickly give her a healing Pill, before it's too late!” Xiuhuan broke Feng Ming's daydream.

“Pill healing?” It was something very rare in the Dayan Continent, because this Dayan Continent rarely had Alchemists—the Devils were more focused on increasing strength than doing research on medicine, after all, hence their civilization is more lagging behind that of the human race. However, thanks to Devil— Tower they became extremely powerful and were able to defeat other races easily.