The Sword God of the South

The awaited event

Time keeps going. Without feeling it, the afternoon had already come back. The atmosphere this afternoon was really bright. The sound of birds chirping in the depths of the forest sounded very melodious.

On that vast page, it has now been crowded with more and more warriors. They are impatient to immediately fight over heirloom objects that until now have not been known form.

During that half day, Zhang Fei did a lot of work. Starting from looking for information about who spread this news first, to looking for who will be the main character in the struggle later.

But unfortunately, all the effort he did was in vain. He didn't get any results either. Until now, the person who became the main mastermind is still a mystery.

Who was the first person to spread this news? Isn't it impossible if this just happened? Doesn't the saying also say that there will be no smoke, otherwise there will be fire?

On top of that large tree branch, Zhang Fei was seen daydreaming. He daydreams of things as mentioned above.

'After all, I must find out who the mastermind is, ' the inner young man was determined.

He downed the wine jar that had been purchased. Zhang Fei looked back at the vast courtyard. But not to the warriors who swarm. But in the direction of a large cave that for him is very mysterious.

How not? The big cave is located on the edge of the North wide courtyard. At first glance, there is no strangeness.

But if examined further, the strangeness will only be seen.

After he had circled around the cave, Zhang Fei found that the stones were new. There was no green grass on it. The color is also black.

From this, he was very sure that the cave was not formed naturally because of nature. Rather, it is shaped directly by human hands.

"Wait, if my guess is correct, it means .. tonight there will be a big event," he exclaimed stifled because he was so surprised.

Is correct. He was sure that his words just now would definitely happen!

Zhang Fei suddenly panicked. He doesn't know what to do at the moment.

Does he have to tell all the warriors?

If that was all, he could do it too. Even everyone can.

But will the warriors believe his words? What if they do not believe and instead themselves will become moons?

For a long time he was in confusion. In the end, Zhang Fei decided to leave everything to the sky.

"What will happen, will happen" he murmured trying to be resigned.

As a human being, he could only accept fate. When effort and prayer have been done, what else can be done by humans? Is it not just resigned and accept its provisions?

The night finally greeted the earth. The darkness began to come. A full moon appears on the North horizon. Its golden yellow rays highlight sweeping the virtual world.

Tonight is really bright. The fragrant fragrant flowers that are blooming are smelled very clearly. Carries comfort, brings calm.

But how long can comfort and tranquility be felt?

Zhang Fei suddenly descended from the tree branch that had been his seat since. He quietly walked into the crowd of warriors, then headed to the side of the cave.

While in the middle of the page, now dozens of martial world warriors it looks more serious. Everyone stared at Goa.

Approximately, what will happen soon?

Whispers began to sound. They immediately prepared themselves.

Inwardly, the warriors were determined. However, they must be able to get heirloom objects that will be a struggle later.

Without feeling it, a few hours had already passed back. Looking up, it seemed that the full moon was already directly overhead.

Everyone hold their breath. Because the anticipated event, will take place soon.

Not long after, the huge cave shook quite violently. Like being hit by an earthquake.

The cave door that had been closed was very tight, slowly starting to open. Seeing that, the warriors were getting ready.

So is Zhang Fei. He looked hard at Goa.

About five minutes later, the door was completely open. Everyone could see that the cave was so dark, so dark that nothing could be seen.

Yush!!! Yush!!!

Two large black dots suddenly shot out very quickly. The two objects were very similar to meteors that flashed across the night sky.

"That's it,"

"It's an heirloom we've been waiting for,"

"That's mine,"

Each of the warriors shouted out loudly. Along with his words, they immediately charged forward. Now everyone started fighting over the two black dots that turned out to be wooden boxes.

Zhang Fei wanted to join them. It was just that before he did so, there suddenly came a subtle yet extremely authoritative voice.

"Don't come any closer, my grandson. Now you have to prepare yourself as much as possible, for the catastrophe is about to begin,"

His voice is close. It even feels like it came from his side.

But looking over, by Zhang Fei's side there was no one. There is only an empty place.

"Grandfather, where are you, cake?" he exclaimed as he twisted his body several times.

Although he could not see the owner of the voice, Zhang Fei was very sure that it was the voice of his grandfather, Zhang Liong.

Unfortunately, Zhang Liong's voice was no longer heard. So the question just now didn't get any answers.

Meanwhile, he began to think back to his grandfather's message just now. Zhang Fei immediately looked to the center of the spacious courtyard.

Right now the word swordsman started fighting for those two black boxes. A loud clash sounded loud. Death and other eve were soon mixed into one.

Yush!!!

A pink shadow suddenly shot up from his right side. Seeing the shadow, he quickly followed.

He was very confident that it was Yao Mei.

"Miss Mei, wait for me. You don't go there" he said shouting. While exclaiming, he also improved back the science of lightening his body.

It was fortunate that Zhang Fei still had enough time. So that he could catch up to Yao Mei. Without saying any more, he immediately pulled her back to where it was.

"What's wrong? Why did you pull me by force?" yao Mei asked a little displeased.

"Miss Mei, don't you come any closer to it," Zhang Fei replied repeating his words in seriousness.

"Why indeed? Can't I fight over the heirloom?"

"That's not what I mean. It's just that behind this is something terrible. It's not as simple as you can see,"

"What do you mean?" yao Mei asked staring intently.

He actually did not believe much in Zhang Fei's words. It was just that since he had seen a serious expression on the young man's face, it was inevitable that Yao Mei would have to listen to his explanation first.