Strongest Lady's

Ch. 36-The Power of Martial Spirit

The roar of breath was clearly heard amidst the silence of the forest, Zhang Qinzie painstakingly tried to equal his footsteps with Weiruo so as not to fall behind. Actually Zhang Qinzie's legs had started to feel so painful, but the girl still continued her steps, because if she was left behind just a little maybe Zhang Jin would come and catch her.

Zhang Qinzie also realized that if Weiruo had slowed down his pace so that he would not be left behind, he certainly did not want to add more trouble for Weiruo.

“I've met your sister, everything will be fine.”

Zhang Qinzie flinched, then a smile appeared on his face.

“Ah!”

Zhang Qinzie's body fell to the ground after tripping over a rock. As soon as possible Zhang Qinzie immediately got up even though his breathing was already irregular and sweat soaked his body.

Suddenly Weiruo pulled Zhang Qinzie and carried the girl away. Zhang Qinzie's face immediately turned red in embarrassment, only the first time he was carried aside by his family.

“T-please lower me ... I weight.”

“Shut up a minute.”

Weiruo immediately ran quickly away from the place, Zhang Qinzie was surprised that Weiru could still move quickly even though he was carrying himself.

In a short time both arrive at a bridge that is quite old, the bridge can look broken at any time. Zhang Qinzie was puzzled, not knowing the purpose Weiruo had brought him to the place.

“Cross, there is already someone waiting,” Weiruo command.

“Crossing? Without you? Let's go together!”

Zhang Qinzie pulled the sleeves of Weiruo's clothes and invited her across together.

“Calm down, I'm not alone.”

Weiruo waved his hand, from behind the Shema trees along with a group of purplish palace warriors. Zhang Qinzie recognized the emblem on the soldier's armor a little more calmly. However, the girl remained hesitant to leave Weiruo.

“Kakak Jin is very cruel .. I'm afraid you will get hurt,” quietly.

“I'll catch up with you later.”

Zhang Qinzie had no other choice, he had to leave immediately before Zhang Jin came and recaptured him. Before leaving Zhang Qinzie told Weiruo to have the girl follow him to the palace after all.

Weiruo only nodded, after Zhang Qinzie went over the bridge, Weiruo cut off the bridge. The end of the bridge was covered by fog so it would be difficult for Zhang Jin if he wanted to just jump there.

Not long ago Zhang Jin had already caught up with a dozen people behind him.

“Who are you? How dare to interfere!”

“It just so happens that I know the girl.”

“Bigger! Attack!”

Weiruo took out his sword, welcoming the attack that came at him. The fight was quite fierce between the two sides.

Weiruo was superior in number, while Zhang Jin was superior in strength.

Shema easily defeated Zhang Jin's men, on the other hand Weiruo looked troubled due to the difference in strength so far away. However, Weiruo was still able to compensate for Zhang Jin's movements since Weiruo was already experienced enough to fight.

In the past few months Weiruo had learned quite a lot of martial arts so his martial skills had steadily improved over time.

“Argh!”

Zhang Jin stepped back, a slash wound clearly plastered on his chest, but the wound was not so deep that it did not make Zhang Jin give up so easily.

“I acknowledge your ability, Miss. But can you hold this?”

Zhang Jin unleashed such a huge inner energy, a red-colored tiger shadow appeared beside Zhang Jin. The figure was Zhang Jin's martial spirit.

“Ukh...”.

Zhang Jin smiled obliquely and released more energy to suppress Weiruo, a moment later Zhang Jin's martial spirit roared and threw Weiruo far behind.

Weiruo coughed softly, fresh blood flowing from the corner of his lips, his body now feeling so heavy to move.

“HUMAN BASICS LOWLY!” a loud shout sounded clearly diriring with incredible energy made everyone in the place instantly silent.

Shema walked over, the pressure of killing energy from her was so strong, even Zhang Jin who was previously standing firmly was now kneeling due to the pressure generated by Shema.

Behind Shema a huge white snake figure stood with its head firmly facing toward Zhang Jin, all of the energy killing Shema he concentrated directly on the man.

Faint white mist began to fill the place, Shema was still in her stride, gradually approaching Zhang Jin.

Now that the mist completely covered the place, Zhang Jin panicked instantly, his body of the terrace was so heavy due to the pressure from the Shema, his martial spirit did not dare to raise its head as arrogantly as before.

“Stupid man ... How dare you hurt my Lord?”

Shema's fingers touched Zhang Jin's neck, then slowly squeaked the man. Zhang Jin's body lifted, his breathing felt so tight from the Shema's powerful chuckle.

Half-consciously Zhang Jin saw the look in Shema's eyes, glowing red, like a monster ready to pounce on its prey.

“Prepare to meet your death, o man—“

“Shema, don't kill him!”

Shema's hand slightly loosened, almost breaking Zhang Jin's neck in one grip. Hearing Weiruo's cry made him stop the action.

Shema obeyed Weiruo's orders, the woman slammed Zhang Jin's body to the ground until the man was unconscious.

The fog started to dissipate, everyone in the place fell to their knees to the ground due to the energy pressure from the Shema being so strong.

“Nona, are you okay?” Shema approached Weiruo and helped him to stand up.

“Ya,” the answer is slow. “Cut down all Zhang Jin's troops, Shema,”.

“Good, Miss.”

Weiruo only saw Shema from a distance, his gaze blurred before finally disappearing completely.

***

On the other hand the troops from Zhang Yin had already surrounded Zhang Jin's army camp. Due to the much larger number of troops Zhang Yin's forces paralyzed everything in the place in a fairly short time.

Zhang Yin and his troops immediately returned to the capital after the battle, his arrival greeted the townspeople on the streets he and his troops passed.

Although Zhang Yin had already crippled the rebel forces, but the man's heart was still not calm given the whereabouts of his sister who until now he did not know.

Amidst his worries, a voice shocked the man.

“Kakak!”

Zhang Qinzie threw himself into Zhang Yin's embrace and cried so hard, Zhang Yin simply stroked the tip of his sister's head, peeping his forehead lovingly, Zhang Yin said, I felt so relieved that my sister came back without getting hurt.

“Sister, Miss Ruo against Second Brother. Isn't Second Brother very strong? Big brother hurry up and send people to help him!”

“Sister will go, you wait here.”

Zhang Yin stroked Zhang Qinzie's head slowly, asking the girl to remain in the palace until she returned later.