The Sword God of the South

They Like to Interfere with Other People's Affairs

One week has been missed. The martial world was shocked by the deaths of several high-class figures from the old generation. One of them was the Quail Wind Sword Gouw Ming.

News of the destruction of the Mountain Sword Party had also spread widely. Almost everyone knows about it.

As a result, many figures are increasingly selfish without thinking about others. But precisely because of that, the disaster that is sweeping the Tionggoan increasingly becomes.

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Right now, Zhang Fei was in a forest directly adjacent to the city called Changsha. The city is a big city, because it is directly adjacent to Kotaraja.

Actually, the distance between Luoyang City and Changsha City was quite far. If done by riding a horse, it takes at least two weeks to get there.

But because Zhang Fei was in a hurry, he was finally able to arrive faster than he should. But even though he is being chased by time, it does not mean he forgets his main obligation.

As told earlier, he would make a pilgrimage to the graves of the five teachers and even his parents.

The activity took three days. And after that, without wasting any more time, he immediately left to continue the journey.

Now, the young warrior was walking down a dusty path. The shrub grows on the left right of the road.

Within the forest there, the sound of a savage beast sounded quite clear. But having gotten used to it, Zhang Fei finally paid no attention to it.

He walked with light steps. Sometimes he whistled loudly while enjoying the atmosphere of the wilderness filled with trees.

Suddenly he heard a battle. That voice sounded very clear.

Yush!!!

One time his foot was tracking the ground, Zhang Fei had been on a tree branch that was quite tall. As soon as he looked to the front, he immediately saw that there was a battle going on.

The battle involved at least six people.

Three of them were old generation figures. Everything is old. The remaining two are either young or old.

Zhang Fei could not confirm that. For both men, both use a veil. One was wearing bright yellow clothes, another light green.

The five people, were currently ganged up on an old swordsman wearing gray clothes. The clothes are worn. Even the color is starting to fade.

Although some of his enemies use weapons, but the old man is seen not using anything. He only fought relying on his two hands.

On the waist of the old man was a wine jar tied by a rope.

Zhang Fei looked at the six people seriously. Especially the old man carrying the wine jar.

He felt no stranger to her. The young man felt that he had met the old man.

But meet where? Who is that old man?

For a long time he thought about it.

"Ah, I remember. It was the old man who had saved me from the carelessness of old man Gan Li," he said, exclaiming stifled.

Yes, now he had clearly remembered it.

The old man who was now fighting it, must be him who had once saved as well as taken care of Zhang Fei.

After feeling certain, suddenly the young swordsman set foot onto the branch of the tree. Then his body immediately glided like an eagle that would grab prey.

"Shameful! It's old but still playing rumbling," he shouted while still in the middle of the air.

Of the five enemies, he chose two of them. One was a sixty-year-old old man, he was wearing a two-pronged black wooden stick weapon. While the other one, is the one wearing clothes as well as a light green veil.

The youngster immediately launched a streak of empty-handed punches capable of bringing a roar of strong winds towards them.

Not only that, Zhang Fei even continued his attack with kicks coming from all over the wind.

On one hand, the two opponents were of course shocked when there were others who interfered in his fight.

But since the situation was already out of control, then in the end, the two people had no one to talk to. Because they were immediately preoccupied by Zhang Fei's attack which seemed to not stop.

Yush!!! Wutt!!! Wutt!!!

The two-branched stick began to show fangs. Sodokan and sweeps come from two different sides. Simultaneously, the veiled person by his side also did not remain silent.

The long, light green shawl moved like a snake. Quickly not playing. In fact, Zhang Fei was almost entangled by it several times.

Fortunately, he is now making a lot of progress. Both in silat science, and in terms of the science of lightening the body.

The fight between them had at least been going on for ten moves. The one who attacked him the most was the old man.

His wooden stick seemed to want to smash Zhang Fei's headstone. It continues to launch very violent and violent stick moves.

The young warrior was made a little overwhelmed. Especially after the old man began to increase his speed in every movement.

Not only that, even the veiled person who was fighting with him, suddenly shouted out loud.

He jumped into mid-air and then slid forward quickly. Along with that, he also pulled out a sword that was on his back.

Kinggo!!

A drowning sword snatched from the right side. His target was of course Zhang Fei's neck.

He choked. Fortunately, he was always vigilant. He quickly pulled his body back. The limp and thin sword passed only one finger from the front of his face.

Undeniably, Zhang Fei felt his heart pounding. Because if he had been a little late, of course now his head had rolled on the ground.

Because he felt increasingly cornered, then in the end he took the same step.

The Sword of the God King was instantly plucked out at that very instant!

The branch!!!

A loud clanking sound was heard instantly. Zhang Fei managed to hold back the two-pronged stick that almost pierced his throat.

"To kill me is not easy. At least you should calm down, don't be rash like this," he said with a cold smile.

"Omong empty! You're a ingsun boy, you dare to interfere in our affairs" the old man replied in annoyance.

"In addition to drinking wine and enjoying the beauty of nature, my next favorite is to interfere in the affairs of others,"

"Shut your mouth, boy!"

The old man growled furiously. Once his wand was successfully released, he instantly channeled a larger inner power.

The movement of the stick is getting faster and agile. He was sure, with such great strength, his opponent would definitely be more overwhelmed.

Moreover, he did not try himself. But also helped by the person with a veil.