The Sword God of the South

Letter on Red Fabric

Unfortunately, although he tried long enough, but not a single new clue he managed to find.

If so, where should he look for Yin Yin?

He's really confused. Although he did not know why the girl had such a problem with the Farewell Swordsman, Zhang Fei was determined to find her and bring her home.

If he did not help save Yin Yin from the word danger, it felt like he had no face anymore especially later until he met Chen Mu Bai, the Chairman of the Beggar Party.

On one hand, the reason why Zhang Fei wanted to save Yin Yin was none other than his humanity. All of that just came. Let alone Yin Yin Yin who has a beautiful face, even though the victim is a person who is ugly, it seems he will still do the same thing.

When he was in endless confusion, he suddenly heard a sharp wind rushing towards him.

The wind was coming from behind. After the distance was already very close, Zhang Fei suddenly set foot onto the ground. He then clustered in mid-air three times.

The crapp!!!

A well-known arrow has been stuck right in a tree trunk that stands not far from where it is now.

The entire arrow still shook. It indicates that the energy contained in it is not low.

Feeling suspicious, Zhang Fei finally walked over. After that, he found something from the arrow.

In the middle of the trunk was a scroll. Once taken and looked more carefully, it seemed like it was a letter that was deliberately written on a red cloth.

Zhang Fei started to open the cover of the rope. He then read the letter.

"Demon Swamp!"

It's just that. It is unclear who the sender is. It is not clear who it is directed to.

It was just that, Zhang Fei had a strong belief in his mind.

Although the sender was not clear who, he was very sure that the letter was indeed addressed to him.

But what do these two words mean?

"Demon Swamp? What do you mean?" he muttered to himself while trying to find answers.

"Ah, is that Demon Swamp the place where Miss Yin is?" Zhang Fei was a little excited. If this is true, it means that he does not have to bother looking for clues anymore.

"But ... What if my guess is wrong? What if this was a trap deliberately set up by the enemy?"

The previously joyful face suddenly became moody again. The two possibilities he revealed just now are indeed likely to be proven.

Still mending if the possibility is proven the first, then what if the second? Doesn't this mean that he will be in danger of death?

In the current state of chaos, he should not act rashly. The enemies who were still hiding in the darkness could have used a thousand ways to kill him.

Even though his abilities were not as high as those of the martial World Grandfathers, but Zhang Fei believed that he was already included in their targets. At any moment, his life could be floated unexpectedly.

Therefore, he should not be reckless.

Time goes on fast. Without feeling like the afternoon has come back. Zhang Fei was still standing in the forest. It's still in concern.

Does he have to go to the Demon Swamp? Or did he just ignore the letter?

Yes, Zhang Fei had already decided to go find that place called the Demon Swamp. The problem is whether there is true where Yin Yin is held or not, he is no longer dizzy.

Yush!!!

He set his foot on the ground. Zhang Fei immediately slid swiftly exerting his body lightening skills. Since he brought out the knowledge to the highest point, then about thirty minutes later Zhang Fei had already arrived at the end of the forest.

Incidentally, there was a small village. Although the house of the residents is not too much, but very lucky he could find one of the residents.

On the quiet street there were old people selling gulali. Zhang Fei immediately headed there, he stopped after right in front of him.

"Uncle, you asked, do you know of a place called the Devil Swamp?" tanyanya full of manners.

"Demon Swamp?" the gulali sword frowned. Like surprise mixed with fear. "For what reason did Young Master seek the existence of the Demon Swamp?"

"There's something I need to finish. If Uncle knows where it is, can you tell me?"

"Could only. But, that place is too dangerous, Young Master,"

"really?"

The old gulali merchant sighed heavily. He then told me. "As long as you know, everyone who enters the area of the Devil's Swamp, supposedly said he never returned again,"

"Why could that be? Will everyone who goes in there die?"

"I don't know myself. It's just, everyone around here already knows about it. Whether they are dead or alive, no one can be sure. To be sure, those guys never came out again,"

"Help ..." Zhang Fei softly nodded. He was increasingly suspicious of what he was told.

"alright. I'll remember what you said, Uncle. But, can you tell me where the Devil Swamp is?" zhang Fei asked, repeating his words.

The old man then nodded. "The "devil Swamp you're looking for is in the North of this village. There is a small forest there. Well, behind that little forest is the Devil Swamp" he said.

"Is it far from here?"

"Not too far. At most it only takes fifteen minutes, then Young Master will get there,"

"Oh, thank you," Zhang Fei nodded with a smile. As a sign of his gratitude, do not forget he gave a little money to the gulali merchant.

Without waiting any longer, he immediately ran towards the place that had been told that.

"Squeaky. Why is the young man looking for the Demon Swamp? But judging from the movements just now, it seemed like he was no ordinary young man," he looked astonished as he shook his head several times.

"Ah, let's hope that the Young Master is granted safety," he continued, looking at the place where Zhang Fei vanished.

Meanwhile, fifteen minutes later, just as the gulali merchant had said earlier, Zhang Fei had already managed to find the small forest.

"It looks like this is the forest in question" he murmured while standing on the edge of the forest.

Although the place was small, but somehow, he could feel a sense of awesomeness that words could not explain. It felt like Zhang Fei had only felt something like this.

His heart was certain, the forest before him was not as simple as he saw it now.