The Sword God of the South

The Temple of the Thousand Gods I

That person turned his head towards where Zhang Fei was now. He was quite surprised by the speed of the masked person who was able to move lightning.

Yush!!! Wutt!!!

He jumped up and sent out another consecutive attack. Unfortunately, all these attempts failed for the second time.

Not a single strike had managed to hit the opponent's body.

'Damn it! Great also this stranger," his inner voice said.

Having already failed twice, he was finally determined to bring out all abilities. The wagon moved faster. And so does the owner.

In another position, now Zhang Fei was determined not to keep quiet. As soon as the machete almost touched his body, he immediately raised two fingers.

The crapp!!!

The plug has been sandwiched between the index and middle fingers. Zhang Fei smiled coldly as he looked at the look of surprised face that person gave.

The clangg!!!

The hole broke instantly. Right after Zhang Fei moved his two fingers slightly. Not stopping there alone, Zhang Fei then smacked his palm into the chest of the opponent.

He was pushed back. Two of his friends immediately held the body slide.

Ohhh!!!

The man was vomiting black blood. His face was instantly deathly pale. Before he finally died.

"Fuck up! Let's attack him!"

The leader shouted to the others. They nodded simultaneously, the five heretic warriors had currently charged towards the front there.

Since Zhang Fei was unwilling to waste time, then when he saw the move made by the other party, he immediately welcomed their attack.

Zhang Fei jumped up high. In the middle of the air he instantly unleashed a long-range attack with his palm.

Wind rolls came and struck towards them. Those people were pushed back.

Just about to take further action, suddenly from the other direction there was a sword that shot out so fast.

The sword precisely hit the necks of two people. The slash wound was immediately visible. Two of the five men were covered in blood.

Zhang Fei was surprised, but with no less swift movements, he caught the sword. Then attacked the remaining three.

Srett!!!

He made some simple moves. The three second-rate swordsmen who were in shock at the time, were certainly not expecting the move taken by Zhang Fei just now.

As a result their chest suffered a major tear. Three of them died immediately following the others.

The fight was finally over in a short period of time.

Wutt!!!

Zhang Fei threw the sword in one direction. From there, someone greeted him. Not long after, a man appeared from behind the tree trunks.

"It really is a very sharp heirloom sword," Zhang Fei said in praise.

"No dare. Chief Fei's sword is much sharper than this sword," replied someone who was none other than the Farewell Swordsman.

Zhang Fei just laughed at hearing that. He didn't want to discuss it any further.

"Mr Wu, let's continue our journey," he asked.

"What about these bodies?"

"Leave it. I want to remind his conspirators that anyone who dares to look for things in the martial world of the Song Empire, and I've come to know it, then I'll make sure that person will suffer a similar fate," zhang Fei said firmly and thoughtfully.

The Farewell Sword Swordsman who heard that remark, without feeling shuddered as well. For some reason, but he felt that the more time went by, the younger boy in front of him was more authoritative.

Meanwhile, after a while later, the two people finally resumed their journey towards the Thousand Gods Temple.

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The next day, right in the morning, Zhang Fei and the Farewell Swordsman had finally arrived at the city adjacent to the Thousand Gods Temple.

Apparently, the temple itself was located at the end of the city and was on a higher ground. At the foot of Mount Thai San.

"You see that building, Chairman Fei?" ask the perverted grandfather while pointing to a tall and large building.

"Yes, I saw a temple so magnificent,"

"Well, that's what the Temple of the Thousand Gods is called,"

"Oh, so that's the building we're going to?"

"really. Does Chairman Fei not know yet?" ask him while looking.

"If it's about the Temple of the Thousand Gods, I've known and heard about it for a long time. But regarding where the exact location is and how the building is, it is only now that I have seen it firsthand," Zhang Fei replied honestly. In that speech, he also added a bitter smile.

Although the experience was quite a lot, Zhang Fei had never visited all the party headquarters in the Song Empire.

Especially during this time, he was often involved in existing problems. He could not move freely and freely.

"alright. Then we'll go there right now,"

Zhang Fei nodded in agreement. They darted again and headed straight for the Thousand Gods Temple.

About a dozen minutes later, the two had arrived near the gate. There, there are two young monks who serve as guards.

Zhang Fei and the Farewell Swordsman walked up to the two of them.

Not to mention they were talking, one of the two guards instantly changed attitude when he saw a perverted figure coming into his place.

"Would you guys come here?" tanyanya while snapping.

"I want to meet this Temple Master," replied the Farewell Swordsman while looking at him.

"Curtain! Our chief must not meet with an accursed human like you," the guarding replied. He then glanced at his partner, then said. "Tell the others quickly. We have the arrival of the heretical grandfather,"

"Good,"

The other guard immediately ran inside and intended to report this incident.

Zhang Fei noticed a misunderstanding. He immediately explained it.

"Our coming is not to find things. We're here for another good cause,"

"You think I'll believe it?" the guard pulled his face while smiling coldly.

"of course. Because I'm not lying," Zhang Fei said as he remained patient.

"I still don't care,"

Ie then put up the horses. The wooden stick he was holding was instantly stored in front of his chest.

Yush!!!

Suddenly the young monk guard attacked towards Zhang Fei. The stick came from above and was ready to be hit towards the head.

Zhang Fei moved his head slightly to the edge. The wooden stick passed through one finger on its side.

The guard monk did not stop. He attacked again, this time much more ferocious.

But during that time, Zhang Fei also did not retaliate against his attacks. He still let the guardian monk do what he wanted to do.