Swordsman Without a Name

The Most Strenuous Moments

Dozens of pairs of eyes were now fixed on the place of their fight. All the figures on the side of the Tionggoan swordsman held their breath. Their eyes glared like they wanted to come out. A sweat the size of soybean seeds has soaked the forehead. Hot and cold sweat soaks the entire body.

Currently are the moments of his death determination of two characters choose the match. No one dared to stop the three attacks launched by the Beautiful Goddess of Seven Lives.

The characters choose a friend match from Tiang Bengcu and Cio Hong also feel the same way.

To help get there is no more time. They were quite far apart, and they were not angels that could move in one blink of an eye. Even if forced people can get there, but there is still a time difference.

And at the time difference that's exactly the problem. Two seconds late can be the end of everything.

The most stressful moments. The most thrilling moments.

It turned out that besides the Tionggoan warriors, all the remaining members of the Flying Dragon Organization were doing the same. The difference is that if the enemy is afraid that the attack of the Goddess of Seven Lives will succeed, then the secret organization is worried that the attack of its leader failed.

Because if you fail it will be difficult to find a golden opportunity like today.

On the other hand, the only ones who could thwart the death attack from the beautiful woman were the Nameless Swordsman and the Third Flying Dragon.

Aside from those two people, don't expect anyone else to be able to do it. Let alone humans, even angels or gods might not be able to.

But they are also currently 'fighting' fiercely anyway.

Both of them seemed not to see the incident that would soon happen.

They remained focused on their 'enemies' respectively.

Time seems to be going slowly.

At such a time something outside of any doubt has happened.

Yush!!! Yush!!!

Two shadows suddenly shot out at a speed beyond the limits of human reason. The shadow is like lightning. Very fast, scary, and brings terrible air.

The branch!!! The branch!!! The branch!!!

Twenty tiny black needles had already broken into two pieces and bounced off in all directions.

The movement of the shadow turned out to exceed the movement of the Beautiful Goddess Seven Lives herself. Bahka. There were also twenty black needles that he threw.

Although the shadow managed to thwart the attack from the secret weapon, but did not forget the perpetrator was also exposed to other attacks. A sharp wind brought the heat to the man until he was pushed back six steps.

It should have bounced around even further, fortunately there was one more shadow that immediately restrained the slide of his body.

Ohhh!!!

The man vomited blood. Black fresh blood. His entire body was reflecting white smoke because of the intense heat of the wind.

After the brief incident, Cio Hong and Tiang Bengcu immediately jumped back and protected the two men.

They were none other than the Nameless Swordsman and the Third Flying Dragon, Sian-li Bwee Hua.

After all the nurses were perfect, after his internal energy reached the highest level, only now had Cakra Buana suffered a fairly severe injury.

It was fortunate that his body had a kind of special power that always protected him in times of danger. So that the young man can quickly recover as usual, even though it is not completely.

"You're not papa?" cio Hong asked worriedly as he saw the blood in the mouth of his fellow disciple.

Now the four of them had stood a few steps in front of the Beautiful Goddess of Seven Lives.

Not long after that, all the friends of the Nameless Swordsman also approached them.

The Blind One Who Knows Everything, Huang Pangcu, The Old Man Sucks, Old Granny Hunchback, Huang Mei Lan, Liu Bing, Tian Hoa, Poh Kuan Tao, even Ming Tian Bao participated in it.

Dozens of other figures also shortened their distance in surrounding those people.

On the side of the enemy was the same, all the members of the Flying Dragon Organization had united in their ranks.

They seem upset. His troubles are beyond anything. Moreover, seeing one among its members had currently been on the other side.

"Third Flying Dragon, what are you doing? Back in your ranks," cried the Fifth Flying Dragon with mounting fury.

All the companions of the Nameless Swordsman then looked at the Third Flying Dragon, they seemed to want to make a move. But Tiang Bengcu gave a warning for the people to be silent.

"Don't act rashly. If he really wanted to kill the Nameless Swordsman, there was no way he would sacrifice himself," he whispered to the picky characters.

Eventually they returned to their respective positions. The least received was Poh Kuan Tao the Tigers Sakti No Match. He was eager to beat up the Third Flying Dragon, but after the Bengcu Pole made such a decision, he was unable to do anything else.

"I will not return," the Third Flying Dragon said briefly.

"What do you mean?" snapped the Fourth Flying Dragon.

"Are you deaf? I said I'm not coming back,"

"Labour. Apparently you want to die," cried the First Flying Dragon.

His two-pronged sword had already been unsheathed. Fortunately at that time the Beautiful Goddess of Seven Lives had spoken up.

"Hold a minute" he said, raising his hand.

The First Flying Dragon instantly fell silent. The heirloom sword he had wielded had already been sheathed back.

The Beautiful Goddess of Seven Lives stared intently at the Third Flying Dragon. His eyes looked as if they could pierce through anything as hard.

Unknowingly the people around the Third Flying Dragon felt trepidation as they stared at the pair of clear eyes.

"Open your veil and tell me who you really are" said the Beautiful Goddess of Seven Lives giving the order.

Without saying any more, the Third Flying Dragon immediately opened its veil. Even his black clothes and robe were opened. The face mask covering her was also opened.

The Nameless Swordsman was not surprised by that face, because the beautiful face was already very familiar to him. He was only slightly surprised for a moment before the skin mask was opened. It was fortunate that Sian-li Bwee Hua opened it straight away.

To his surprise were his friends, the warriors of the Tionggoan martial world, and of course the Flying Dragon Organization itself.

They were shocked to death. The face of the beautiful woman was very unknown to him. Even seeing new now.

Please note that in the Flying Dragon Organization there is one rule that every member must abide by. The rule in question is that each of them should not see the face of his own colleagues except at a certain moment. And such moments do not count once a month.

Maybe every two or three months they can only see each of the faces of their colleagues.

"So you've been disguising yourself as the Third Flying Dragon?" ask the Beautiful Goddess of Seven Lives with a sharper look.

"Right," replied Sian-li Bwee Hua.