The Sword God of the South

The Sword God of the South
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"Oh, okay. Thank you," Zhang Fei said with a gentle smile.


The waiter nodded slowly. He then resigned himself to immediately prepare the order.


About fifteen minutes later, Zhang Fei's ordered menu and the Farewell Swordsman had already arrived on the table. Without lingering, the two immediately ate all the food greedily.


During the meal, they did not talk much. It was only when it was finished, when the wine seal had been opened, that the two people started talking again.


"Chairman Fei, are you going to continue the odyssey again?" ask the Swordsman Farewell first.


"Yes, of course, Mr. Wu. I have to go to all the places that need help. After all, I also have to find Miss Mei's whereabouts as soon as possible," Zhang Fei said in an honest reply.


"Miss May? You mean, Yao Mei, the son of the Death Claw Yao Shi?"


"Yes, Mr. Wu. He is the one,"


"Hemm ... Why are you looking for him? Are there any problems between you?"


The Farewell Sword Swordsman asked further. He was curious about it.


"There really isn't any problem, Mr. Wu. It's just


..."


Zhang Fei immediately told a long story. He told me everything about the adventure between himself and Cia in May of the past few years.


Not to forget, Zhang Fei also recounted the incident while at the World Headquarters Building the other day.


"So after my departure, Yao Shi also came to see you there?"


"Right, Mr. Wu," Zhang Fei confirmed. "And it was there that he ordered me to search and to rediscover Miss Mei. If I don't find him, at least I have to find out about him,"


Zhang Fei's face slightly changed when talking about the girl. He was saddened by the fate that had befallen him.


For some reason, his heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of needles as he recalled Yao Mei.


"Hhhh ..." The Farewell Sword Swordsman let out a long sigh. "I'm sure you can find him. If it still doesn't work out, I promise to help you when you face that old demon,"


The Farewell Sword Swordsman gave Zhang Fei a bit of encouragement.


Ever since they traveled together, without realizing it, the figure of the perverted figure had indeed undergone many changes.


He who had always appeared cold and rarely smiled, had now changed. The Swordsman of the Farewell Sword sometimes spoke a lot, not the distance nor did he smile or laugh.


Although all of those things still looked stiff, but Zhang Fei was already very grateful.


That means, what he said in the past day was indeed earnest.


"Thank you, Master Wu," Zhang Fei said with a smile on his face. "You alone, where's the next destination?"


"I will also travel. Moreover, I will be looking for information on the enemy's whereabouts and plans,"


"You should always be careful, Mr. Wu. I'm afraid they know who you are now,"


Zhang Fei felt a little worried about the perverted grandfather. His worries weren't nonsense, he was being earnest.


If bad things happen to the Farewell Swordsman, it feels like it will be a pity.


In the current state, losing one figure seemed to mean a lot. Moreover, the existence of the Farewell Swordsman on his side was much needed. Especially because he always has important information about the enemy.


"alright. I believe in you,"


Zhang Fei trusted his words. In this world, which humans would not believe in a person like the Sword Swordsman of Farewell?


After all, if he spoke, it meant that he was capable of it.


The two martial world leaders talked for quite a while. They only stopped after the wine in the urn was gone.


Previously, Zhang Fei had intended to order some more wine. Unfortunately the Swordsman of Farewell forbade him to do so.


"I have to leave now because we don't have much time left anymore" he said explaining why he had forbidden Zhang Fei from ordering wine.


"Hemm .. okay. I-i understand. Then let's get out,"


They stood up. Zhang Fei walked towards the cashier to pay the meal fee.


After arriving at the front page, the two figures immediately saluted each other. A moment later they separated and continued their journey.


Previously, Zhang Fei intended to go directly to a city larger than San Dong City. Only, he canceled the intention because his heart suddenly wanted to surround the city first.


Regardless of whether in San Dong City there was a problem or not, Zhang Fei did not think too much about it. Importantly, his heart did not feel curious anymore.


Yush!!!


He immediately headed east. On the deserted road, Zhang Fei appeared to be using his body lightening science. But when he arrived at a crowded street, he immediately walked like a person in general.


The Head of the martial world continued to tour around San Dong City for approximately seven days. The first day until the seventh, everything went fine.


But on the eighth day, Zhang Fei suddenly discovered something a little suspicious.


At that time it was still noon. The situation in downtown San Dong looks crowded as usual. Zhang Fei was walking around looking over and over.


Suddenly his pair of eyes saw there was a crowd of several tens of spears ahead there. Curious, he finally decided to go there.


As soon as he arrived, Zhang Fei could see that the crowd was housed in a magnificent building with a fairly old age. When viewed more carefully, the building feels like a college.


The crowd was also on average wearing uniform clothes.


"It's not wrong, it must be a college" he murmured slowly.


He then entered through the crowd, after trying for some time, Zhang Fei finally managed to get inside as well.


Now, he could see everything even more clearly.


In the spacious courtyard, there was a figure of an old man wearing bright red clothes and was already stretched stiff. The age of the old man was roughly seven or eighty years old.


Around him were about fifty men of varying ages. Starting from the old, even to the young. Not only that, even in some places there are also still residents around who watch.


"Hemm .. This old man is dead. But, why were these people just standing around watching? Strange," Zhang Fei murmured yet to understand about the unfolding event.


Wanting to find out more about the event, Zhang Fei finally tried to walk again. He stopped after being on the side of an old man whose age was not much different.


"Sir, I'm sorry, what really happened in this place? And why did the old man die?" zhang Fei asked as he glanced towards the corpse earlier.


The old man he asked did not answer. He first looked towards Zhang Fei with a full-fledged glance.