The Sword God of the South

Preparation to Welcome the Attack

"People like them will only repent and regret their actions when their lives are in the esophagus, Chairman Fei," said Monk Hung with a smile towards Zhang Fei.

The Chief of the martial World nodded as a sign of agreement. This kind of thing happens a lot. Even from then until now, it still holds true.

"Then have you prepared everything, Monk Hung?" asked the Swordsman Farewell back to the core of the discussion at that time.

"Yes, I've done it, Mr. Wu," replied Monk Hung quickly. "At least I'll bring down the upper class students in exactly the same amount,"

The attackers were estimated to number fifty. If Monk Hung answered like he had just, it meant that he had prepared at least fifty top-class disciples from the Thousand Gods Temple.

"On that count, there was me and the other higher-ups, too" Monk Hung continued before the others spoke.

"Eh? Monk will also intervene?" Zhang Fei frowned. He was quite surprised to hear his words.

"Yes, I'm going to take part in that battle, Chairman Fei," Monk Hung nodded his head. "After all, I am the head of the Temple of the Thousand Gods. And those people, will definitely be looking for me. In order to minimize the casualties, of course I have to get involved,"

"Hemm ... right too," Zhang Fei said confirming the remark.

The three figures then fell silent to each other. They are struggling with their own thoughts.

"Sir Hung, if I may know, how many disciples are there in the temple right now?" zhang Fei asked after being silent for some time.

"Maybe less than a thousand people, Chairman Fei,"

"Where are the other disciples, Monk Hung?"

Zhang Fei was quite shocked to hear that answer. He did not expect that the disciples who were inside the temple, it turned out to be less than a thousand.

"Other disciples are in every corner of the country, Chairman Fei. Just so you know, every student who has graduated, they will soon be asked to practice their knowledge in life directly. Not only that, even most of them became Imperial soldiers,"

"Oh, really? Well, that's great," Zhang Fei praised sincerely. He had just found out, it turned out that in the Imperial Palace there was a disciple child from the Temple of the Thousand Gods.

Monk Hung simply smiled in response to the compliment. "Ah, all that is nothing, Chairman Fei. Property and office are just a deposit. Actually we have nothing, so, what else can we boast about?"

Everything we have right now is only a temporary deposit. At times, all of these things can disappear in just a short time.

If God wants, then He can take everything without you expecting it.

The three people held talks until the afternoon arrived. They also discussed many things related to the preparation that has been done.

Not to forget also, the three people talked about the current state of the martial world.

Of course, what was going on right now had also been known to Monk Hung. Even some time before, he had also sent quite a number of disciples to help the Imperial Palace army on the battlefield.

Unfortunately, the Thousand God Temple's Chief told his disciples to help out secretly. So, it is natural that this is still unknown to many people.

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Two days have passed again. Morning sunlight has been pushed in the eastern horizon. Although the Sun has not revealed itself to all creatures on the face of the earth, but the rays of warmth can already be felt clearly.

The situation in the Thousand Gods Temple seemed to be desolate. It was as if the magnificent temple was uninhabited.

This happened because the Hung Monk had told the Junior disciples to hide in the secret room that had been created since the temple was established.

Now, the remaining disciples and still appearing, the number might only be around three hundred people.

In every corner of the temple area, there were already upper-class disciples assigned to welcome the attack later.

Monk Hung intentionally did just that. He had divided the duties to each of the disciples. The goal is that the bloody battle will be able to take place outside the temple.

To him, the Thousand Gods Temple was a truly sacred place. Let alone a lot of blood, there was even a drop of blood coming from the battle, it should not happen because it was considered to reduce its purity.

Therefore, since the beginning of the Temple of the Thousand Immortals stood up to this moment, not a single time had there been a bloody battle.

Because of that, he was quite upset about the misunderstanding that befell Zhang Fei and the Farewell Swordsman a few days ago.

Unbeknownst to others, the Hung Monk had scolded the people involved in it.

Right now, Zhang Fei and the other higher-ups were already in the dining room. They just finished breakfast.

Actually at that moment, Zhang Fei was eager to drink wine. Moreover, the habit of every meal is to drink water words.

Unfortunately, there he could not do that. Other than the fact that the wine was absent, the other reason was because the monks never drank wine.

"Mister Huang, have you finished everything?" ask the Swordsman of Farewell in the midst of the silence that occurred in the room.

"Already, Mr. Wu. Every student who will be involved later, I have placed in strategic places to welcome their arrival,"

"good. I think victory will be on our side" he said confidently.

"Yes, I hope so, Mr. Wu. Therefore, I very much ask for the help of the two of you," Monk Hung said as he looked towards Zhang Fei and the Farewell Swordsman in turn.

"No courage, no courage. Our help later, may not mean anything to you. Moreover, the abilities of the two of us are clearly far below that of the Hung Monk," Zhang Fei said in a bad mood from hearing the remark.

"Ah, Chairman Fei is too low. We already know where you are," the old man said with a gentle smile.

Zhang Fei did not say anymore. He was confused as to how to answer. It was fortunate that at that moment the Farewell Swordsman immediately spoke again.

"That's it. The important thing is that we work together" he talked and mediated the two of them.

"Certainly,"

"Agreed,"

They continued speaking until the morning sun showed itself. After that, the martial world figures immediately came out from inside the room.

They walked to the middle of the yard. Without anyone saying anything, suddenly these people immediately shot to various corners.

Zhang Fei and the Farewell Swordsman were no exception. The two jumped and hid on top of a fairly tall tree branch.

In addition to the place being comfortable to hide, another reason was so that they could see the enemy's movements clearly.