The Sword God of the South

An Old Note

"Hemm .. I think your decision was a good one, Mrs Ling. I agree," the Shadowless God Arak replied the first time.

"Yes, I do too," continued Old Man Weird Tionggoan.

"I think everything can be returned now. I also agree," said the Wind Spear Warrior also expressed his agreement.

"Then, how about you, Fei's son?" the White Hair Goddess asked Zhang Fei.

"Actually I agree too," he quickly answered. "But .. I seem compelled to trouble you again,"

"That's it. No need to talk shit. We're still our own people. What will be done is in the common interest. Why should there be such a language?"

The White Hair Goddess looked at Zhang Fei. In this case, he did it voluntarily. After all, he also understood the circumstances.

"All right then. Again, thank you, Mrs Ling,"

Zhang Fei stood up, he then bowed his body towards him.

"Then, when are we going to start moving?" ask the Wind Spear Swordsman.

"Three days later. Before the time comes, we must first prepare ourselves and everything. We must not repeat the mistakes of the past" Zhang Fei said.

"good. We understand," replied the Four World Patrons.

They then began to discuss the preparations and plans that will be carried out later. For two days, Zhang Fei continued to search for the latest information on the state of the martial world.

After the information received was sufficient, he immediately drafted and refined the plan that had been discussed earlier.

It was right at midnight. They had just finished drawing up the plan that Zhang Fei had formed.

Later, the Shadowless Sword God was told to wander to the East, the Strange Old Man Tionggoan to the North, the Wind Spear Swordsman to the West, and Zhang Fei himself would wander to the west.

Of course, in his later adventure, he would also look for traces from Yao Mei.

"Actually I also have something to show you," Zhang Fei said abruptly.

He then reached into his shirt pocket and picked up something he meant.

"What is this letter, Chairman Fei?" ask the Shadowless God of Arak.

"This is not a letter, Mr. Kiang. More precisely, this is an old record,"

"Old note?"

The four martial World Grandfathers immediately saw the record. They were curious about him.

"Right," Zhang Fei said nodding. "According to my estimation, at least this old record is decades old. And the one who wrote it must have been a great figure in the past,"

The reason why Zhang Fei was able to estimate that was because he saw that the letters written on it had started to blur. The fabric that became the base of the writing also began to tear eaten by termites.

The four old generation figures then read the contents of the letter.

"A person, will only be referred to as the Sword God after he can move his sword, which was in hand, becomes in the heart. What was once separate, becomes united,"

"I am still confused by the meaning of this writing," Zhang Fei said after a while. "Is this writing ... is there any connection with the messages from Grand Master Zhang Liong?"

"Ah, most likely so, son Fei," said the Strange Old Man Tionggoan exclaiming. "Because in my opinion, only people who have reached the highest stage in swordsmanship can say this. Whereas in the past, people who could reach that stage could be counted with one finger. Your ancestor is one of them,"

Although the writing is short, but actually the meaning contained is very deep. Because it's about everything. You could say, the old note is the key to open other doors that are still locked.

"Mister Kai's words could be true, Fei's son. I myself cannot understand it completely. But in my opinion, this old note does have something to do with the messages of your Grandfather," said the Goddess of White Hair also expressed his opinion.

"Hhhh ..." Zhang Fei complained stifledly. "It turns out that wanting to become a Sword God is not an easy thing,"

"Don't worry, Fei's son. We believe you will be able to achieve it," said Shadowless Arak God gave his spirit.

"Thank you, Mr. Kiang,"

Zhang Fei smiled at him. He then bagged back the old note.

Serious conversation is over. They continued with the wine party. The goal is to calm the mind. The people were feasting until the third fart sounded in the distance.

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The morning sun is already at a high enough point. Zhang Fei and the Three Elders of the martial World had already left the building. As discussed earlier, they go in a predetermined direction.

On the dusty road, Zhang Fei was walking quietly and casually. He didn't seem to be in a hurry, his every move seemed very sedentary.

"After a long time of closing myself, I can finally wander back," he guammnya with a smile of joy. He then took a deep breath while closing his eyes. "Ah ... so fresh air this morning,"

Zhang Fei looked so happy. Just like a child who cannot play, then suddenly given freedom by both parents.

Ever since training to become a swordsman, Zhang Fei did not have a permanent residence. For him, the sky is the roof of the house, the ground is the bed, and the four corners are the walls.

Anywhere and any time, it is the same for him. Most importantly, he can live freely without any bond.

According to Zhang Liong, if you want to become a swordsman, then the main capital is to be happy to adventure.

Fortunately he had this capital since childhood. In fact, you could say, it has become part of the heritage of his ancestors.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he can quickly blend in every place that is visited.

"Ah, I forgot," he suddenly exclaimed like a shocked person. "With my current status, I shouldn't appear too open. At least, I had to go undercover so that not just anyone could know,"

Zhang Fei nodded his head a few times. He felt this was very reasonable and worth a try.

"alright. Now, I have to buy the necessary tools first,"

Yush!!!

Zhang Fei immediately let out a science of lightening his body. He darted into a trail of shadows that could not be captured by the naked eye. In just a short time, he was far from where he was.

Zhang Fei's goal now was to head to the center of the city. There, he would later go looking for the tools needed to do the disguise.

After a few minutes later, he finally began to be able to see the bustling urban areas. Immediately Zhang Fei slowed down his steps so as not to make many people suspicious.