The Sword God of the South

Sayembaran II

During the three-day wait, Zhang Fei continued to search for information about the group called the Sky Star.

Day and night he kept moving. Zhang Fei continued to gather information from the people he had met around the center of Luoyang City.

His efforts eventually yielded quite satisfactory results. Zhang Fei managed to find out quite a lot of information about him.

Apparently, the Sky Star Group had only been established about half a year ago. The number of members is now around twenty people.

Two of them served as Chairman and Vice Chairman.

Now, it is said that they are in need of at least three higher-ups to complete the incomplete structure.

The reason why the Sky Star Group did not have many members, was none other than that not just anyone could join it.

According to the information Zhang Fei obtained, if he wanted to merge with the group, at least that person should be able to survive the attack of his Chairman of forty moves.

All this time, there have been many people who tried their luck. Unfortunately, most of them actually died in the test.

Zhang Fei could not yet confirm where their bow was. Only, when viewed and compared from the various information he had, it felt like the Sky Star Group was in the middle stream.

However, this can be said to be uncertain. Therefore, Zhang Fei decided to attend the competition later, and he wanted to dig the group further.

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It was already midnight. The moon that appeared above the sky, seemed to be covered by clumping black clouds.

The air is cold tonight. The smell of flowers in bloom can be clearly smelled.

Now, Zhang Fei was in a luxurious restaurant. He sat in the second floor room. In front of him were several types of delicious food and high quality wine.

Zhang Fei had dinner alone. He was not accompanied by anyone.

The way he eats is also very slow. It was as if he was an old man who was already weak and had no energy.

On the west side adjacent to the window of the room, two men in their sixties were sitting opposite.

They don't order food. However, both of them had already consumed several large jars of high-quality wine.

Zhang Fei was not familiar with them. It was just that he knew that those two people were not mere mortals. At least, these two people certainly come from among the martial world.

Although his clothes resembled ordinary people, but the murderous air that came out from within his body could still be clearly felt.

Zhang Fei actually felt suspicious towards the two of them. Especially after he felt there was a lump of heresy that could not be eliminated.

Quietly, Zhang Fei began to investigate the two people. Who knows, the information that can be obtained later will satisfy his heart.

"Tomorrow is a predetermined time for a contest" said the tall parent.

"Yes, right. Tomorrow is the time" said the other parent who has a slightly shorter posture.

"Hemm .. do you know how many warriors have come here?"

"About thirty people. Those who came were, at the lowest, second-rate warriors,"

"really? Then .... tomorrow there will be an exciting show,"

The two people kept talking. Their discussion was never separated from the contest that will be held tomorrow.

They are not afraid that the conversation will be heard by others. Although the two realized that there was a man wearing a mask, they never thought that he was a warrior.

The reason for that was because they could see that the person in question was very slow. Whether it's how to eat it, chew it, or so forth.

Although his appearance looks like a swordsman, but the reality is even other. He looks more like a sick person.

Meanwhile, during the two of them conversing, Zhang Fei continued to listen carefully.

After some time later, he began to be able to feel related to the competition.

'It looks like this competition event is very similar to the seizure of heirlooms that used to occur in Mount Five Fingers. The enemy party deliberately held it in order to trap the warriors, Zhang Fei surmised.

The bloody event was still clearly reflected in his mind. Moreover, he himself was involved and even nearly lost his life.

'I can't let such an event happen again. I should be able to stop their plans,'

Zhang Fei was determined in his heart. He wants to thwart this rotten plan.

But in what way does he have to do it? To speak frankly, of course it is very unlikely.

After all, who would believe the words of a stranger like her?

He's thinking harder. Inevitably, Zhang Fei had to intervene immediately. As the Head of the martial World, of course he could not stay silent.

All this is his responsibility!

Whoever dares to mess with the martial world, then that person will come face to face with himself!

Previously, Zhang Fei had intended to subdue the two people. However, he immediately abandoned those intentions for the reason of wanting to clear them up at once.

Without feeling it, time passed. About ten minutes later, Zhang Fei decided to leave first.

After paying the meal fee, he immediately went out of the restaurant and immediately returned to the pre-booked inn.

That night, Zhang Fei was unable to sleep well. His eyes are very difficult to close. He was impatient to wait for the morning and wanted to see the event.

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The morning sun had already appeared in the western horizon. The situation in the center of Luoyang City looked increasingly crowded. Dozens of warriors filled several restaurants that were already open.

After a while later, they immediately left from there and immediately headed to the majestic building that became the headquarters of the Sky Star Group.

By the time everyone was already heading there, Zhang Fei had just woken up from sleep. He only slept for a moment. That was after he forced himself with all his might.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhang Fei had already finished all of his preparations. That instant also he headed straight for the headquarters of the Sky Star Group.

The distance to get to the base was not too far away. So, it was only for a moment that he had already arrived there.

From a distance, there appeared to be dozens of warriors who had already crowded the front yard quite spacious. In front there is a fairly large pulpit, it looks like the pulpit will be the place of the fighting arena.

Zhang Fei watched all the circumstances from the top of the tree branch. He hasn't been there yet, probably because it's not time yet.