The Sword God of the South

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Ma Liang nodded his head. The two then toast three times. After that, the fresh meat that is available is immediately eaten with a voracious.

"Young Master," said Ma Liang changing his call to Zhang Fei. "Did you come all the way here on purpose?" tanyanya on the sidelines eat fresh meat.

"That's, Uncle. I heard in a few more days, in the Five Fingers Mountain there will be a crowd. That's why I came on purpose," Zhang Fei replied not telling his purpose clearly.

"Oh, so you just came to take a look?" ma Liang asked even further.

He was quite astonished after hearing Zhang Fei's reply just now. Is it true that the purpose of the young swordsman who was widely talked about, just to look around?

"really. I just want to see the crowd" Zhang Fei said.

"Why not get involved? Does Young Master know nothing about this crowd?"

"Hemm .. What is going to happen here, Uncle? I really don't know. I even heard this from the missionaries who spoke at the restaurant the other day,"

Zhang Fei deliberately did not open his intentions and goals. Because until now, he had not known Ma Liang was a friend or opponent. He does not want his plans and tasks to fail. For that reason he had to lie.

Ma Liang was seen nodding his head several times. After drinking wine, he spoke again.

"Young Master, you know? The crowd that will occur in this Five Fingers Mountain, is actually the seizure of heirlooms," he said half-whispered. He acted as if he was afraid of being heard by others.

"Oh, really?" Zhang Fei pretended to be surprised.

"of course. Therefore, in this place there are very many people from various regions who deliberately arrive. Because they want to participate in the fight," Ma Liang explained.

"Is that even you, Uncle Ma?"

"Actually I really wanted to come. Unfortunately, my ability is still low. So I had to just watch,"

"Is Uncle no other activity?"

"Actually there is," the answer is quick. He paused for a while, as if he was thinking whether or not his words should continue. But a few breaths later, he heard him speak again. "My other goal is to find an old enemy. I'd like to clear up all the past issues before resigning from the green jungle,"

"Oh, then, may your goal succeed, Uncle," Zhang Fei said solemnly.

They continued eating and drinking. A short while later, Zhang Fei resigned himself first.

"Uncle Ma, I'll go first, yes. I want to see the scenery in this place," he said as he stood up.

"Ah, alright, Young Master. Be careful on the way," Ma Liang replied as he waved his hand.

Zhang Fei nodded. He walked to the cashier to make the payment. A moment later he went straight out and stepped towards where his horse was grazing.

At that moment, he could see that there were three men in their forties standing by the side of his horse. All three of them had tall bodies. On each side was a long machete.

Needless to explain further, Zhang Fei could already guess that they were among the martial world's people as well.

"Excuse me," he said politely. Simultaneously speaking, Zhang Fei also tried to take his horse.

"Wait a minute" one of them suddenly spoke.

"What's up, Uncle?" zhang Fei asked respectfully.

"Is this white horse yours?"

"really. This horse is mine,"

"Oh, how much did you buy this horse?"

"Ah, this horse is cheap,"

Zhang Fei was quite surprised. He had not expected his horse to be bid at such a high price.

"No courage, no courage. It's just a cheap horse, Uncle. With that kind of money, you can buy a horse that's several times better than mine,"

"What less? All right, we added another hundred silver tahils," said the man adamantly.

"Sorry, Uncle. I have no intention of selling this horse," Zhang Fei softly refused

"But our master likes your horse. He wants to have it,"

He's surprised. It turns out that the three men had an employer. Who's the employer? Was he so rich, that he dared to buy his horse at a fantastic price?

"Sorry, Uncle. I still don't want to sell it,"

Although the price they offered was higher, Zhang Fei had already decided not to sell it. The horse had been with him for a few days.

Not so long ago, he loved her with all his heart. Moreover, Zhang Fei was once taught by his late parents to never sell something dear, if the situation was not really urgent.

"Young man, we've made a high offer to you. You should be grateful that this horse can be sold at a great price. With hundreds of silvers, you can at least buy a much better horse. Like you said just now,"

"I knew. I love this horse. So, I'll never sell it even if it's expensive,"

The situation between them began to heat up. He was on the side of the party involved no one wanted to give up.

On the one hand, the three people remained adamant because for the sake of realizing the wishes of their employer. On the other hand, Zhang Fei also remained adamant as he had already doted on the horse.

He does not want what happened last day to happen again.

But who would have thought, after he said that, suddenly one of them immediately let out a murderous lust and spoke in a high tone.

"So you love this horse more than your own life?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Fei was also provoked by his emotions. He most dislikes being yelled at like that. Especially by someone unknown.

"Do I mean less clear? Now I ask you again, which one do you want to choose?"

"I'd rather go,"

Zhang Fei really proved his point. Finished saying, he immediately resumed his halted steps.

But not to mention he went further, suddenly the three old men had jumped up simultaneously. They immediately shut themselves up.

"You think you can just walk away?" another old man spoke. Even this time, he immediately pulled out the cleaver on his waist.

Zhang Fei looked at the three simultaneously while smiling coldly.

"Please don't provoke my anger. I don't want to make it because of it,"

"Fuck up! We've given you a heart, but you're asking for a heart!"

Without speaking any further, the three people directly attacked Zhang Fei simultaneously as well. Each one of his machetes had been pulled out.

The three machete rods immediately shot out quickly.

Wutt!!!

Having already been unable to contain himself anymore, Zhang Fei was forced to directly lower his actions to them.

He's moving faster than a cleaver. A sigh later, in that place immediately heard a loud voice. Know-know the machete grasped by the three I've been cut into two parts.