The Sword God of the South

Zhang Fei and Yin Yin

"Why do you keep daydreaming?" The Shadowless God Arak snapped out loud as it lunged forward.

Wutt!!!

The heirloom jars are back in motion. The urn is after the headstone. It was fortunate that at that moment the Twin Wind Quail Sword was able to regain control of itself. His head could still be saved.

Try if he was just a second late, maybe now the head was crushed was hit by the heirloom urn.

The incident just happened briefly. But in the Twin Swords of the Quail Wind still felt his heart pounding hard.

But unwilling to waste any longer, after his strength had accumulated, he resumed his fight.

The two twin swords again flashed freely in mid-air. The silvery-white glint of light came like a roll of waves on the shore. The sword air kept pressing down on the fighting arena.

The Shadowless Arak God was unwilling to give the opponent a chance to breathe further. With one of the moves he had always relied on, the old man began to change his fighting style.

The wine jars are snatched from each direction differently. The golden-yellow light instantly mixed into one with the silvery-white light.

Their fight began to be fierce. But that was just a short walk. Five moves later, suddenly a terrifying cry sounded.

The next two breaths, the Twin Wind Quail Sword had collapsed with its head crushed due to being hit by the Pure Gold Jars.

Fresh blood soaked the floor of the main room. The deaths of the two men were almost the same. The difference is not far enough.

After successfully killing the two higher-ups, the Sakti Beggar instantly scribbled down a few letters using the Twin Wind Quail Sword's weapon.

"Get out of this town, or you'll know the consequences yourself!"

The words he wrote just got there. Beggar Tongkat Sakti deliberately did not tell who wrote the letters.

At first glance, there may not be anything strange about that sentence. But if examined further, people who saw it would immediately shudder in horror.

Because the sentence is not written using ink as in general. It is written using blood!

The blood of the two leaders in the branch headquarters!

Meanwhile, when the task was completed, the two top class figures immediately left from there.

Once his feet stepped on the ground, they were already outside and immediately disappeared in the dark swallow of the night.

In the middle of the journey, suddenly the Shadowless God Arak asked his best friend.

"Old beggar, are we going to return first to your branch headquarters?"

"I don't think it's necessary. We better head straight to that small town near the Demon Swamp. I want to immediately know the condition of my grandson," replied the Tongkat Sakti Beggar without turning to him.

"Hemm .. okay. Then I agree, too,"

Yush!!! Yush!!!

They began to speed up his pace. With the science of lightening the body that is perfect, a distance far enough and takes no time even a moment, they can change into the opposite.

For two whole days, the Shadowless Arak God and the Stick Beggar Sakti continued to make such journeys. When the sun was directly overhead, the two had arrived at their destination.

Upon entering the courtyard of the branch headquarters, the dozens of Beggar Party members who were there immediately bowed respectfully as the welcome of their chairman.

"Greetings to the Chairman. May the Chairman live long and always protected by the sky," Chairman Bu also welcomed the arrival of the two.

He bowed right in the middle of the entrance.

"Thank you, Chief Ma'am," replied the Tongkat Sakti Beggar as he told him to stand up straight again.

He obeyed the words of the Beggar Tongkat Sakti. Then immediately bring him inside.

"Miss Yin has improved somewhat, Chief. It's just that ..deep energy and pure air that he has not been able to run smoothly as usual. It was as if something had blocked the circulation of blood and certain points," explained Chairman Bu with a sorry sigh.

"How about that young man?" asked the Shadowless Arak God who was also very worried about Zhang Fei's state.

"Young people are the same. She experienced something similar like Miss Yin, Master. It's just, it's a little better,"

Hearing the answer, suddenly the Stick Beggar Sakti stopped his footsteps. He immediately looked at Chairman Ma'am and asked another question.

"Are they both poisoned?"

"I don't think so, Chief," he replied, shaking his head.

"Then, why is that?"

"This I don't know yet. Just like I said just now, inside the bodies of the two of them it was like something had blocked the path of blood and a certain point," Chairman Bu repeated again.

"Hemm .. I think there's something strange about this," muttered the Tongkat Sakti Beggar. "Do you know why they get hurt?"

"No, Chief," he let out a heavy sigh. A moment later, Chairman Bu resumed his speech. "Because for these two days, they continue to be unconscious. I myself feel strange, unfortunately my ability is too low to be able to solve this problem,"

"That's it. Now, we better just check the situation of the two of them," said the Shadowless God Arak to end the conversation.

Chairman Bu nodded in agreement. He immediately continued his steps back and headed to the room where Zhang Fei and Yin Yin were located.

Some shock later, the three were already in the room in question. The Shadowless Sword God suddenly exclaimed stifled after he saw Zhang Fei's condition.

Unconsciously he walked over and immediately checked the young man's pulse.

"The pulse of Fei's son is now very weak, just like his heartbeat," the martial World Grandfather said. Not waiting for others to speak, he immediately checked the condition of the Yin Yin by his side. "Miss Yin's own condition is not much different,"

He immediately stood up and returned to his original place. After that, he said, "In my opinion, they both have been injured at the hands of the same person,"

"Yes, I think so too, sir," said Chairman Ma quickly.

"Do you know who hurt the two?" ask the Stick Sakti Beggar while glancing towards the Shadowless God Arak.

"Not yet" he replied, shaking his head.

The martial World Grandfather looked back at the two young warriors lying unconscious. Suddenly he asked.

"When did Chairman Bu find them?"

"About three days ago,"

"At that time, was his pulse and heartbeat as weak as it is now?"

"Yet. This kind of situation just happened this morning,"

"Ah, I know the culprit," exclaimed the Shadowless God Arak all of a sudden.

"Who?" ask the Sakti Beggar quickly.

"The Sword of Farewell. Yes, he must have hurt these two young people" he said with confidence.

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Minal aidzin walfaidzin, sorry born and inner, yes.

Thank you to those of you who continue to follow the journey, Zhang Fei.