The Sword God of the South

Red Monk

The one who spoke was an old man. His age had reached seventy years at most. He looked like a monk. The color of the cloth wrapped around his body was heart-red. In his right hand was a large bag.

At first glance, he did look very similar to a monk in general.

But what distinguishes it, if the monk out there has soothing eyes and brings great air, the monk in front of Zhang Fei is the opposite.

His eyes were extremely sharp and filled with grudges. From every inch of his body also came out a perverted air.

Needless to say, Zhang Fei already knew that he was currently dealing with a heretic monk. Monks who have strayed from the teachings of truth.

But the question to this day is, who is the real monk? Why does he know himself? As for Zhang Fei himself, he actually felt that he was not familiar at all.

Let alone that, even meeting it feels new this first time.

"Sorry, sir, what do you mean? I don't understand," he asked while frowning.

"Don't say much anymore, you must be that young man surnamed Zhang and named Fei, right?"

"True, it was me" he answered honestly. "But, who is this sir?" zhang Fei asked even further. Until now he was still trying to be polite, especially he did not know who the old man in front of him was.

"You'll know later,"

Along with the speech, he immediately launched his first attack. The large tasbih was suddenly swung forward. A sharp wind scroll roared fiercely towards Zhang Fei.

So much energy contained, to the extent that the dry leaves contained there are made to fly and form a vortex.

The young man choked. Hurriedly he floated backwards backwards. Feeling an unpleasant premonition, he quickly headed towards the direction where his horse was.

After succeeding, Zhang Fei then fled while riding on the White.

"Don't ever think you can get away from me" said the monk as he tried to chase after him.

The two figures immediately became the center of attention. The swordsmen witnessed the brief event just now with frowns. Fortunately among them no one wants to know more, they prefer to continue their respective activities.

Meanwhile, Zhang Fei and White were currently in a wilderness. There was no one there but him.

Not long after, from behind suddenly there was a wind that moved very quickly. Just a moment had already arrived at Zhang Fei's side.

The perverted monk had apparently caught up with him!

Wutt!!! Plakk!!!

He swung his bag again. The big tasbih hit the White's headstone with a bang. At that very second, the mighty horse that was running immediately collapsed to the ground.

Head cracked. Fresh blood flowed from his mouth, nose and ears.

It was still fortunate that Zhang Fei did not fall down. He jumped and jumped in mid-air.

"I told you, you won't be able to get away from me" he said again repeating the same remark.

Zhang Fei was silent. He paid no heed to the speech of the perverted monk. Right now he was still staring at the corpse of his beloved horse with a feeling of sadness mixed with anger.

Passing a while later, Zhang Fei suddenly looked towards the monk.

"You killed my horse" he said coldly.

"I know," replied the monk indifferently.

"You know what the consequences are?"

"I don't know,"

"Because you killed my beloved horse, you have to pay for it with your own life,"

Yush!!!

The wind blows pretty hard. A murderous Eve suddenly burst out from every inch of her body. Zhang Fei's eyes turned sharp.

"Hahaha .." the monk suddenly laughed out loud until his voice echoed throughout the forest. "Your words are too high, young man,"

"Why do you want to know who I am?"

"Because I want everything to be clear,"

"Hahaha .. alright, all right. Do you remember the swordsman who nicknamed the Wolf Eye?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, I still remember" he answered quickly.

Of course Zhang Fei still remembered the Wolf Eye. Wasn't he the Chairman of the Red Flower Group? Didn't he kill her?

How could he possibly forget it?

"good. Just so you know, I have the nickname Red Monk," he said. "I am the Wolf Eye's teacher,"

Zhang Fei was quite surprised when he found out who the perverted monk was. But quickly his surprise was covered up.

"Oh, so you're the teacher?" he asked as if he was making sure.

"Certainly,"

"just fine. It turns out that the teacher and the student are both demons,"

"Fuck up! Your mouth is sharp too,"

"Why did you come to see me?" zhang Fei asked without heeding the Red Monk's words.

"Of course to avenge my student. I need you to take him to hell,"

"good. I've wanted to see you for a long time, too,"

"For what?"

"I also want to take your life, so that you can accompany your disciple in hell,"

"Hahaha .. really? Well then, let's prove who's going to hell,"

Yush!!!

The Red Monk attacked. His body slid forward quickly. The big tasbih was swung back. Now until several times that raises the roar of the wind that rolls like waves on the beach.

That wind roar contained a great amount of power. Like a storm wind.

Realizing that the opponent he was facing was a top-class figure, Zhang Fei did not want to joke anymore. He quickly channeled his profound energy and pure air throughout his body.

Just before the Red Monk's attack completely hit his body, Zhang Fei had already finished the initial preparations.

Wutt!!!

His body slid forward. He intended to welcome the opponent's attack. Along with that, the Sword of the God King was instantly plucked out of its scabbard.

He knew that the Red Monk was a formidable opponent. In the past when he faced his only student, the Wolf Eye, he almost died. If the ability of his students is so great, then what about the ability of his own teacher?

Even though Zhang Fei wasn't sure he could win from her, he didn't intend to run away either!

"The Sword Destroys the Sky!"

Wutt!!!

The fifth skill of the Book of Sword Gods he instantly held the title. A flash of sword light instantly rolled up, welcoming the huge prayer beads that were ready to crumble that batok of his head.

The branch!!! The branch!!!

A loud sound due to the impact of the two heirlooms suddenly sounded. Both sides involved did not stop. They continued their attack.

The battle that took place immediately was fierce. The Red Monk did not want to waste time. Therefore he immediately exerted nine parts of his inner power.

Terrible moves he has put out. It was as if it had turned into a Death Angel ready to take human lives at any moment.