Legend of the Swordsman

The silent screams of the little people

The situation is getting heated, not least Yen Siulan did not hesitate to go forward and attack Shun Jing using a sword.

The two girls jumped into a wide place, the fight between the two was not spared anymore. Both of them carried out the best attack, making the surrounding area explode.

The slash after slash of the sword Yen Siulan did to injure Shun Jing. But, Shun Jing was able to welcome all of those attacks well yet she did not think of harming the Siulan Yen.

"Wind barrier, area expanded...High level wind area !!

Suddenly the Siulan Yen stopped attacking, she formed a hand seal and placed it on the ground. Then something was not seen circling the area Shun Jing stood.

"What the fuck is this ?

Shun Jing was confused. The reason when going to step forward something sharp almost hit. Fortunately at that moment he immediately jumped, as a result of which Shun Jing's cheek was scratched by the sharp wind belonging to Yen Siulan.

With a slightly irritated feeling, Shun Jing watched Yen Siulan who was still kneeling on the ground to maintain her hand seal.

If only the concentration of Yen Siulan was disturbed then the seal of her hand would weaken, as would the area of wind that confined Shun Jing.

The look in Yen Siulan's eyes seemed sharp, at this moment he really intended to kill Shun Jing. I don't know for what reason, he's reckless about doing something dangerous like this.

But clearly, if Shun Jing did not fight his reward he would die.

Shun Jing tried not to get carried away by emotions, but knelt on the ground with two hydra swords.

"Hydra poison area, expand,"

Suddenly Shun Jing's two hydra swords let out a dark chill that suppressed the Yen Siulan wind area.

Feeling the pressure coming out from Shun Jing's strength was immense, Yen Siulan's face appeared depressed. To neutralize that pressure, Yen Siulan strengthened her hand seal by using the other hand as an aid.

Moments passed, two restraining seals and the attacker seemed to be pitting each other against who was the strongest. Until periodically, Yen Siulan's hand seals began to disappear as well as the wind area that locked Shun Jing.

Srriying

"What !

The seal of Yen Siulan's hand instantly disappeared.Suddenly Shun Jing had stood before him by pointing a hydra sword towards his neck.

"You better stop your actions. Or, you choose to get hurt ?

With the situation still kneeling on the ground, Yen Siulan looked very upset, she stared intently at Shun'Jing. Yen Siulan took out a lump of earth and threw it into Shun Jing's face.

Spontaneous Shun Jing felt sore in her eyes, she walked backwards until something made her fall.

Upon reopening his eyes Shun Jing was surprised to see Yen Siulan already standing before him and was seen pointing a sword towards his neck.

"How ? still want to underestimate me, snake princess ??

Shun Jing's face initially appeared surprised.not long after, she smiled triumphantly making Yen Whistling bewildered.

"What a sure thing,"

Yen Siulan looked confused, but was surprised to see two Hydra swords belonging to Shun Jing was ready to penetrate his stomach if needed.

"You !

Shun Jing smiled mockingly.

"How ? key winning strategies. You little boy of the land,"

Shun Jing and Yen Siulan were both still holding guns at each other, until the two of them were startled by the sound of applause.

Fang Ling had absolutely no intention of separating, to see what path the two chose.

"Why stop ? do you two think I'm going to break up ? ... Then you two will wait until you die,"

Fang Ling's tone seemed flat as if it didn't matter if Shun Jing and Yen Siulan actually killed each other. But behind it all, there is a feeling of disappointment that the two girls do not know.

After being satisfied to look around at the fight of Yen Siulan and Shun Jing. Fang Ling leisurely walked into the palace to eat, remembering that his last meal was an apple before he did a closed-door exercise for a few days.

As usual the main hall looks very crowded through the people. But this time it was more crowded than usual, as the residents of several villages still stayed in the palace before tomorrow returning to their respective villages.

Then Fang Ling saw a crowd. The crowd was in a wide garden in the middle of the kingdom.

Smells a good aroma there. Fang Ling decided to approach the crowd.

When it was close it turned out that the crowd was hundreds of villagers who seemed to be relaxing by sitting around the bonfire.

On the outskirts of the campfire, there were chickens, fish and many other foods. But that made Fang Ling unable to bear to drool, as she looked at the batch of wine bottles.

The wine bottle appeared neatly lined up near other foods. Noticing Fang Ling's arrival, a shabbily dressed middle-aged man called out to her.

"Son, why are you just looking. Come here, come join us,"

Fang Ling immediately smiled brightly, she walked over to the man who called out to her and the man directly gave her a bottle of direction.

"Well, it turns out you're from this kingdom... But we're pretty sure, if you feel more at home here,"

Despite looking half-chested naked, Fang Ling still looked like a noble looking at the dense masculine air from her.

In the midst of that, Fang Ling only realized that everyone in that place was a small society. Not a few women who are babysitting their young children.

Seeing that Fang Ling was feeling a little concerned, he had time to think that Sin Yintian did not provide a residence for these people.

Don't want to be so bad because you know that Sin Yintian is a good girl. Finally Fang Ling chose to ask the man beside her.

"Why don't you live in a residence that has been prepared for refugees, sir ?

Hearing that innocent question, the man beside Fang Ling laughed.

"Ha Ha Ha, that place is very luxurious. We are not used to living in such a place,

"We all decided to relax here first, before returning to the place. Look, all this food and drink is a gift from princess Sin Yintian, she's a good girl,"

Hearing Fang's explanation"Ling felt relieved, but she returned confused about the number of residents in the place which if not up to a hundred people.

One small village had at least two hundred more residents, while the number of these people was not up to that much this was what made Fang Ling confused. In addition, many children and parents are injured because of what causes it.

On the verge of feeling that said if all those people were victims of the black flow, Fang Ling finally asked.

"Aren't you from the same village...Why are your numbers so few, are you the victims of the black people ??

Just as Fang Ling finished her words, she and everyone were startled by the hysterical screams of a young woman within the group.

The men in the group tried to calm down the woman who had initially screamed. The man beside Fang Ling seemed hesitant to tell a story, but finally he was willing to open up a little with the young man beside him.

"This story started a few days ago... Where it happened, it created trauma for the people of my village,"

Seriate.....