The Sword God of the South

Hua Ting's

When Zhang Fei arrived at the room, he still saw the disciple in his place. He didn't shift even if it was only half-snake.

The death of the Quail Wind Sword Gouw Ming was truly the greatest blow to him. He himself still did not believe that his teacher would die in this fight.

In fact, he was also convinced that the Chairman of the Sword Mountain Party had great abilities.

But why did he die?

Indeed, the disciple of his faith still felt unacceptable with the death of his teacher.

He thought the sky was unfair.

Why did the one who had to die was the Quail Wind Sword? Why not just the enemy?

Zhang Fei stood in the corner of the room for a long time. He doesn't talk anything. It was as if he had deliberately given time for the disciple to calm his thoughts and feelings.

Right now, inside the room was only him and in the disciple of trust alone. While the other three disciples, no longer visible stem nose.

About fifteen minutes later, it seemed like the disciple was already feeling calm. He suddenly got up and walked over to Zhang Fei.

"Brother Fei, did you manage to find them?" ask him blandly.

Those who were meant by him, of course, were all black people earlier!

"I didn't find him. They have simply vanished," Zhang Fei replied quickly.

He stopped for a moment. Watching the face of the person in front of him closely. Seen by him there is a look of disappointed face that can not be vented.

"But you don't worry" he continued. "Even though I didn't find those people, but I've found a clue,"

"What clues?"

The student asked quickly. He was already impatient to know what Zhang Fei meant.

"Patience, I don't think I know your name yet, Brother" the young man said with a warm smile.

Trust disciple Gouw Ming suddenly laughed as well. Even though he is grieving, he does not want to make others feel what he feels.

Hence he chose to return Zhang Fei's laughter.

"All right, I'm sorry, I forgot. Margaku Hua, my name is Ting," he said with a smile. "You can call me Brother Ting,"

"Oh, alright, Brother Ting,"

"Well, now try to tell me what clues you found that," he said, asking Zhang Fei to explain further.

"I managed to find this," he said as he displayed the badge he had just found.

Hua Ting took the badge. He watched her for a moment. After seeing the carvings and writing on it, Hua Ting's face suddenly changed.

"The Party of Devils Perverted .." his his his hisses were dirngi a little fear.

"If I'm not mistaken, isn't that party, a heretical party in our country?" zhang Fei asked.

Although he had previously heard about the names of the big parties in Tionggoan from his teacher and grandfather, but having never met in person, he was unwilling to draw a conclusion.

So he decided to ask and pretend he didn't know.

"Fais sister, you know? If the order does not change, then the Perverted Devil Party ranks first as the largest heresy party in Tionggoan" Hua Ting explained.

While saying so, he also looked at the outer window. Seeing the night sky start to fade.

"Until I don't. During this time, the teacher never had any problems with anyone. Even the Sword Mountain Party also had no enemies. Especially after the chaotic martial world like now, as much as possible we always avoid something that can cause havoc,"

Indeed, most martial world parties today never want to be involved in various problems.

Almost all parties only think about their own fate. Never thought of the fate of others.

That was why upon hearing the explanation just now, Zhang Fei wasn't surprised enough either. Because he knew it before.

"Then it is true, behind this event there must be something still hidden,"

"I think so too. Who do you think those guys were? Are they really members of the Perverted Devil Party?"

Hua Ting asked the young man a further question. Although he knew Zhang Fei was much younger than himself, he could not deny that the young man he had just known, had intelligence far above his own.

Related to this, he already knew for himself before this bloody event occurred.

On the one hand, Zhang Fei actually did not want to interfere in this matter either. Moreover, he only had business with the Golden Sword Swordsman Gan Li.

But because the situation is not supportive, plus inadvertently, he has become entangled in the circle of problems of the martial world, so inevitably he must also be involved.

Maybe that was his fate. He had to go through his youth with strange problems!

"Sister Ting, I actually don't want to get involved in this matter," Zhang Fei said with a heavy sigh.

"But now, inevitably you have to get involved as well,"

"Yes, you're right" he nodded his head.

"So, how do you feel about this incident?"

"If I think, now we better bury the services of Chairman Gouw Ming first and look for three other disciples. Once this is done, we should be able to continue this discussion. How's it?"

"Hemm, okay. Then I buried the teacher's body, you're looking for traces of the other students,"

"good. I agree,"

The two men then immediately began their respective duties. Hua Ting buried Gouw Ming's body in the backyard of the Sword Mountain Party.

Zhang Fei immediately looked for the traces of the other three disciples. At first looking, he felt confused. For he himself had no idea which way they were going.

But after remembering that around the place there was a forest, then he chose to look for it there.

About thirty minutes later, his efforts were not in vain. He managed to find the three disciples he was looking for.

Unfortunately, they are already in a state of death. They were found in the middle of the forest.

Zhang Fei was not willing to waste time. He immediately brought the three back and immediately buried them on the edge of the grave of the Quail Wind Sword Gouw Ming.

The two men had just finished their duties after the morning sun had appeared on the eastern horizon.

Not long after, they decided to leave from there and look for a quiet food stall.

Since Hua Ting had been living in Luoyang City for so long, then in just a short while he could already find the food stall he wanted.

The food stall is located in a suburban village. The situation there is concerning. The economy of the people is really at the bottom.

Zhang Fei himself felt smug. Finally he distributed a little money to the people in need.

Afterwards, she and Hua Ting immediately walked into a small food stall and ordered a food menu.