The Sword God of the South

Change Swordsman Farewell

"none. Everything is done," replied the Farewell Swordsman in a bland tone.

Zhang Fei replied to that remark with a nod of his head. He doesn't talk anymore.

"Chairman Fei, there are some things I want to talk about," he said further.

"What's that?"

Zhang Fei was curious about this. So too with the Four Great World Elders. They feel the same way.

The Farewell Sword Swordsman looked to take a deep breath. It was as if he was gathering energy before speaking further.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

The question was asked suddenly. Everyone there didn't expect it either.

"Why didn't I kill you?" Zhang Fei asked affirming. It was as if he himself was unsure of his ears, that the question just now could come out of the mouth of the perverted grandfather.

"Yes, right," he replied confirming.

"There are several reasons why I didn't kill you," Zhang Fei said one word after another.

"is it because I respect you?" he asked while looking hard.

"No, not that," Zhang Fei shook his head a few times.

"Then?"

"First of all, as long as Master Wu knows, ever since our fight in the forest of the Demon Swamp, I have been determined to train the highest swordsmanship possible ever since. One of my greatest desires is to be able to defeat you,"

Zhang Fei still clearly remembered the event. In fact, he will not forget it until anytime.

But on the one hand, it was precisely because of that event that Zhang Fei had a new determination and spirit. He wanted to show the world, especially to the Farewell Swordsman that someday, he could defeat him.

Who would have thought, it turns out that desire is really realized. Even the Four Grandfathers of the martial World became his witness directly.

"Secondly, I also know that in your heart there is still a speck of goodness, actually,"

For Zhang Fei, someone in his heart still had some kindness, even if it was just a speck, then that person did not deserve to be killed. At least he could spare his life. As long as that person wants to change!

"And lastly, it's because I know that even you have no intention of killing me. What you're doing right now, it's nothing more than keeping promises in the past. Isn't that right, Mr Wu?"

Now it was Zhang Fei's turn to stare intently at the Farewell Swordsman. So sharp was the gaze of the eyes, that the perverted grandfather felt a little horrified by it.

The Swordsman of Farewell did not speak directly. He lowered his head deeply. As if you want to hide something from others.

Moments later, he suddenly raised his head back. Then he said, "Yes, you're right. What Chairman Fei said was indeed true. From the beginning, I had no intention of killing you. I'm just trying to keep my word,"

The four martial World Grandfathers present there almost jumped from their respective places because they did not expect the answer.

For a while, they looked at each other.

Are all these events a dream? Since when did the Farewell Swordsman turn into such a human?

Whereas before, he was famous for his cruel and unforgiving nature. Because of his cruelty, martial world warriors even mentioned that he was heartless.

"Old devil, you're not kidding me, are you?" The Shadowless God Arak could no longer bear to ask him directly.

"No. I'm serious" he replied firmly.

"Hemm .. since when do you feel like a normal human being?" he asked while looking seriously.

"Since I met and dueled with Chairman Fei,"

The answer was spoken one by one. Every word he spoke contained an energy pressure. It was as if he wanted everyone there to hear him clearly.

"Can't," replied the Farewell Swordsman.

"Why can't it?"

"Because now is not the right time to do that,"

"Hemm .. do you still have business?"

"really. And I need to get that thing done right away,"

The perverted grandfather glanced at Zhang Fei. After saluting, he immediately left from there without speaking again.

As it had happened some time ago, his departure was stared at by the Four Profound World Grandfathers.

"I still can't believe it, it turns out that the old demon really changed. It seemed, now that he had returned like a normal human in general," said Old Man Weird Tionggoan after the shadow of the Farewell Swordsman's body was nowhere to be seen anymore.

"I am too. Hopefully, it will actually happen to him. In this world, anything can happen," said Shadowless Arak God quickly.

In this world, the impossible can become possible. As long as the sky wills, who can resist it?

"If disaster comes later, hopefully he will be on our side" Zhang Fei said, exhaling deeply.

"Yes, I hope so too," continued the Wind Spear Swordsman.

"Have it, let's go back," the Shadowless God Arak concluded the conversation between them.

"Well, come,"

The five martial world figures instantly turned over the body. But when they had just walked a few steps, suddenly from behind there was a roll of wind that came very quickly.

The wind scroll was eyeing Zhang Fei's back. The speed can no longer be imagined.

If only the wind scroll managed to hit the target, it was certain that Zhang Fei would instantly be killed that very second.

Yush!!! Blarr!!!

Zhang Fei suddenly turned his body in time. Simultaneously with that action, he also let out a long-range attack using his palm.

A clash of hearts occurred. The wind waves created directly swept away the dust and gravel stones contained there.

The four martial World Grandfathers turned their bodies back, they immediately stared towards the arrival of the wind scroll.

Meanwhile, not long after, there was a single human shadow that suddenly appeared in mid-air and immediately descended before them.

The person who came was an old man half a century old. His face was sharp with very sharp eyes.

From all over his body there was a perverse air that came out never stopping.

The Death Claw Yao Shi!

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Yush!!!

Without speaking anything, he suddenly shot up and launched an attack towards Zhang Fei. The palm strike came faster than the wind scroll earlier.

Since there was no time to speak, Zhang Fei was forced to serve the attack.

Plakk!!!

The clash between the palms instantly sounded. Zhang Fei was pushed back two steps. The Death Claw was only half a step away.

"Old demon, why did you suddenly attack Chairman Fei?" asked Shadowless God Arak while holding back furiously.