The Eastern Continent Swordsman

CH. 64 –Leaving the Night Village

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CH. 64 –Leaving the Night Village

Every time Zhou Fu's feet stepped onto the rocks of the cave, there was a sign of a shoe jutting inward as if the rocks were just loose soil that the feet passed after the rain. Patriarch Yuan Kai furrowed an eyebrow right when he saw Zhou Fu's foot marks popping up on the rock surface. Let alone passed the foot, the impact of the iron stick alone can not necessarily make a trace on the rocks of the cave in the village of Malam.

“This boy has another source of strength apart from inner power,” patriarch Yuan Kai bathed. From the imprint that Zhou Fu's feet inflicted that was able to perforate the stone, it was clearly not the power from the power within the green aura.

Looking at those footprints-shaped holes, Patriarch Yuan Kai tried to calculate the weight of his body weight. He had forgotten how many thousand kilos of weight he had put on Zhou Fu's back. It seemed that because Zhou Fu was still able to stand up, despite the slight tribulation, Patriarch Yuan Kai continued and continued to add weight to his body. Until he forgot, it seemed that it was not Zhou Fu who was overwhelmed, but rather the surface of the rocks in the Night village that felt overloaded.

Gradually, Patriarch Yuan Kai reduced his body weight until it gradually decreased to the limit of his actual body load, which was only about 65 kilos.

“Looks like Patriarch Yuan is no longer strong enough to pull out a weight-enhancing style,” Zhou Fu turned to his back, throwing a smile of ridicule at a paralyzed uncle he was carrying.

“Damn it! I could have crushed your body right now if I wanted to!” Patriarch Yuan Kai rent out Zhou Fu's ears as if the young man was his own son.

Zhou Fu reflexively shook his head and asked for forgiveness.  In his heart he did admit, if only Patriarch Yuan Kai were willing to hurt him, he would have been seriously injured right then and there. Despite being half-paralyzed, in fact Patriarch Yuan Kai still held a terrifying strength in each of his movements.

“Ah, finally arrived!” Zhou Fu heaved a sigh of relief when he entered a spacious cave containing stables.

“Away there! My beloved horse is at the end there!” Patriarch Yuan Kai pointed his index finger at the corner of the most end of the cage, “remember your promise! Come back safely from Juda!”

“Eh? Patriarch underestimated me?”

“For these ten years, I've no longer ventured freely out there. I do not know for sure the development of the forces of the black groups in Judah!” patriarch Yuan Kai said in a serious tone. Ten years is a short time for a certain person or group to increase strength.

“If it is desperate, I can plunge into the sea! Can't all warriors walk on water?” zhou Fu replied with complete confidence.

“Stupid basis! Can you walk in the water with a green aura?! I told you never to show your red aura level!” Patriarch Yuan Kai was seen grumbling seriously, as a young man who had experienced a fate accident due to his arrogance first, he wanted to warn Zhou Fu not to repeat his unlucky fate.

Zhou Fu did not really hear the last sentence from Patriarch Yuan Kai as his gaze was diverted to the figure of a mighty black horse. A horse with hair feathers dangling jet black and dazzling sharp eyes.

“This horse is the horse that saved me from death,” Patriarch Yuan Kai said as he stroked his dark horse, “I hope that similar events will never happen to you!”

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“Sister Zhou, ah here you guys apparently!” Yang Zi came panting with some men from the Night village. In his hand, there was a sack of cliff lizard that seemed to have the most contents than the sacks belonging to the other youths.

“Kakak?” Zhou Fu frowned, it was the first time he heard Yang Zi calling him big brother.

Accidentally, when Yang Zi pointed her binoculars at sea, her eyes caught a ship flying the Shamo flag. As he recalled, Zhou Fu once told him that Shen Shen was on the Guichuan ship of the noble Feng Yaoshan who was a Shamo noble.

“Do you think it's Guichuan ship?!” Zhou Fu asked briefly.

“Mistakably, it was the ship that big brother Zhou was referring to! I saw the engraving of Guichuan writing on that ship!” yang Zi replied as he approached Zhou Fu who was holding Patriarch Yuan Kai.

“Leave your quarry. Get on the horse immediately and quickly get away from here!” patriarch Yuan Kai said as he gestured one of the young men to carry him.

“Patriark, forgive us and thank you for all the help,” Zhou Fu turned to give the body of Patriarch Yuan to a young man. He then jumped on the dark horse that Yang Zi had ridden first.

“Nona Yang, thank you for your delicious cuisine last night! I want to enjoy your cooking again next time!” Patriarch Yuan Kai threw his warm smile at Yang Zi.

“Oh sure! We'll stop by after saving my brother. Remember you guys still have a welcome party debt on us!” yang Zi replied which was directly pinched on his shoulder by Zhou Fu.

“Speak what you little girl! We've even been given free Horses by them!” said Zhou Fu slowly then turned to some of the Night village youths and Patriarch Yuan, giving a nod of thanks and farewell.

The black horse snorted loudly. As if to say goodbye, he looked at Patriarch Yuan and all the young men from the Night village.

“Follow me! I'll show you the fastest way out of here!”

Out of nowhere, Yuan Jin suddenly appeared blocking the steps of Zhou Fu and Yang Zi. He ran at a speed equivalent to the speed of a hungry tiger, making the horse riding Zhou Fu and Yang Zi also increase their speed to catch up with Yuan Jin who had been speeding ahead.

“Amazing! This horse seemed to be superior to Kuma! What is the name of this horse?” Yang Zi asked Zhou Fu half-screaming as his voice was swallowed by the wind.

“Almost all animals must have a name!” Zhou Fu did not respond much to Yang Zi's question as he was looking at the path Yuan Jin was taking. A dark hallway that had many branches.

“Alright, starting from this, this horse is named Fufu!” Yang Zi shouted again, now while patting the neck of the dark horse he named Fufu.

“Fufu? Whatever you say!” answer Zhou Fu. He was still watching Yuan Jin's run. The boy still had a cut on his leg that had not dried up. But the pace is still quite nimble.

“Looks like Night village is a pretty good hideout for Patriarch Yuan Kai!” Zhou Fu. He thought it was impossible to memorize the passageways that would lead him back to the village of Malam.

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Meanwhile, in the middle of the law-free waters, a ship was sailing quite casually. The ship was flying the flag with a painting of twigs and dried tree roots, which is the symbol of Shamo country. In the expanded section of the screen, a clear inscription reads: Guichuan Ship.

Unmistakably, it was the ship belonging to the noble Feng Yaoshan that Shen Shen rode along with the Red Bat group. The purpose of the ship is of course the law-free land across the river Judah. There is also the center of the black organization Kelewar Merah is located.