The Sword God of the South

The Eastern Border

Three days have passed again. Zhang Fei's health had already completely recovered. Both the outer energy and the inner energy of his, have returned as before. The same with Yin Yin. The beautiful girl was no exception.

Right now, time has come in the morning. The weather today was not as sunny as usual. Even seemed a little cloudy.

But even so, this is not an obstacle for them.

Now, the Shadowless God Arak and the others were already on the front page. As told earlier, if three days had passed, he and Zhang Fei would have instantly continued on their way.

They would head to the Eastern border as commanded by the Strange Old Man Tionggoan in the letter he wrote.

"Old beggar, it seems like I have to leave now," said the Shadowless God Arak beginning a conversation between them.

"All right, demon wine. I can't help it, either, if you will. After all, I will return to the main headquarters later in the afternoon. I will have my grandson stay there for a while, while I myself will make another trip," replied the Stick Beggar Sakti.

"If you're going on an adventure later, don't forget to look for information like I said before,"

"of course. You don't worry. Information problem, leave it to me,"

"good. I believe in you," he said.

Regarding the issue of finding information, in the Tionggoan martial world, it seems that only the Beggar Party can be relied upon.

Although there are quite a number of people who work as sellers of information, but people like this usually put a high price for every information they provide. After all, even that information cannot usually be guaranteed to be completely accurate.

Unlike the Beggar Party, if they provide information, they never sell it. As long as it was for the common good, however, the Beggar Party would definitely strive to obtain the desired information.

After all, every information they provide is also guaranteed authenticity. That information must be accurate. Because the Beggar Party never carelessly seeks information.

If it has not been proven directly, then they will not dare to spread it to others.

Meanwhile, after talking for a while, finally the time for separation had come.

After paying his respects to everyone who was there, Shadowless Arak God and Zhang Fei immediately passed using the science of lightening their respective bodies.

Yush!!! Yush!!!

Two shadows darted quickly. In just a few breaths they had disappeared from sight.

Yin Yin Yin looked at the departure of the two. Especially Zhang Fei's departure. For some reason, but suddenly he felt something was missing from him.

His heart suddenly hurt. But I don't know what the pain came about because of. Because he himself doesn't know why.

Yin Yin Yin continued to daydream while continuing to look forward. He also felt himself as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

"Child Yin, what's wrong? Why have you been daydreaming all this time?" the voice of the Sakti Stick Beggar suddenly sounded in his ears.

That instant also Yin Yin instantly became aware. He shook his head several times, then immediately replied. "Ah, no, Cake. I was just thinking about how our country is doing right now" he said a little nervously.

"really? Aren't you thinking about that young man?" ask her while smiling seductively.

"Young man who's Grandpa's intention?" Yin Yin glanced sharply at him.

"Who else? Of course Fei's son,"

"Ih ..." Yin Yin Yin exclaimed stifled. "Of course not,"

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The eastern border area was not too far from the previous city. To get there, it takes at least a day if you use the road.

If relying on the science of lightening a high level body, according to calculations, at most only half a day, they can already get there.

Time has now entered the afternoon. The sun has passed overhead. The Shadowless Arak God and Zhang Fei were still running. The two of them never stopped.

This is done to speed up the journey and shorten the time.

"Mr Kiang, do you know where the place that Old Man Bizarre Tionggoan is referring to is?" zhang Fei asked in the middle of the journey.

"Of course I know, Fei's son. You don't worry, we won't get the wrong address" he replied with a light laugh.

"Thank God then," Zhang Fei also laughed when he heard his words.

"By the way, why do you think the old man told us to go there?" ask the Shadowless God of Arak further.

"Eitherway. But if I suppose, there must have been something related to our martial world,"

"really. I guess so too. It seemed like those invaders had already begun to dare to appear. If this is the case, just waiting for the time, then a great war is inevitable,"

Zhang Fei breathed a heavy sigh. Then he said, "What can I do, Mr. Kiang. We can't stop it anymore. Rice has become porridge,"

"Yes, even if it really happens, we should still be able to accept it with a chest of air. As long as we want to fight together, that alone is more than enough. The problem of winning or losing, our country is safe or not, that's business later. Importantly, we have to fight first until the last bloodline,"

"Yes, I strongly agree, Master Kiang," Zhang Fei said as he nodded.

"Then, let's speed things up,"

The two martial world figures then accelerated the science of lightening his body. When the afternoon sun was about to sink, it was exactly then that they arrived at the eastern border.

The border was apparently a vast expanse of grassland. There are not many houses, except only a few. On the left right is a wilderness filled with lush leafy trees. The wind of the mountains blows warmly caressing the body.

The Shadowless Arak God and Zhang Fei looked over and over. They were looking for where the Patriarchs of the World were.

"There!" said the old man while pointing to a large-sized tent standing in the middle of the meadow.

"Ah, right,"

"Let's go there, Fei's son,"

Yush!!! Yush!!!

Both of them back to the front. In just a moment, they had arrived in front of the big tent in question.

His arrival was welcomed directly by the three Grandfathers of the World. As soon as Zhang Fei and the Shadowless Arak God arrived, the Strange Old Man Tionggoan instantly threw their keoata wine.

"Janga talks a lot. Spend the wine first," he said with a laugh.

The two men laughed too. They immediately drank the wine until it ran out without rest.