The Sword of Azuya

Both Patriarchs Injured

"Patriak see it later!'' exclaimed Qiao Li who had arranged pebbles in each of his fingers.

Then Qiao Li prepared to throw the pebbles at the guards of the underground prisoners.

"Tack...takk....takk...!"

"Aagrh....! Aagrh....! Aagrh....!"

Three guards had been sprawled from the gravel attack from Qiao Li.

"Well..! damn it, who is it!" exclaimed one of the two guards who were still standing beside the sprawled guard.

"Back..takkk...!"

"Aagrh....! Aagrh....!"

And again Qiao Li attacked using those pebbles.

And the two remaining guards, finally sprawled also in Qiao Li's hands through the pebbles.

"Good Li'er! let's go in!" exclaimed Patriarch An and the three rushed into the holding room.

Qiao Li and the two Patriarchs searched the door locks of each prison cell, and they searched around the guards' pockets to the corner of the holding room.

And finally they found him and immediately opened all the doors of the prisoner.

Prisoners - freed prisoners were scattered out of the crowded prisoner's afternoon.

"Thank you.thank you sir!" said some prisoners who had crossed paths with the three people who released them.

"Yes, let's go!" exclaim Patriarch Lung.

"Brother Mi, Chen Kun..!" call Patriarch An in each holding room.

"Patriak Mi's....Patriarch Mi!" call Qiao Li who won't miss.

"Sister An! i'm here!" the voice of the middle-aged woman at the very end of the holding room.

"Patriak An, Patriarch Jing mi is at the other end!" exclaimed Qiao Li who felt like he heard the voice of Patriarch Jingmi in that very last holding room.

"Yes, I'll be there!" exclaimed Patriarch An who ran towards the very end of the holding room and sure enough, there was Patriarch Jing mi there.

"I was expecting, big brother will definitely save me!" patriarch Jingmi said with joy because of his elder brother who was currently saving him.

"Let's get out!" patriarch An exclaimed as the door of the holding room opened, and Patriarch Jing mi immediately walked out and followed the other prisoners.

"Has Chen Kun been found?' asked Patriarch An who spread the view of researching the prisoners who were coming out of the detention room.

"I'm here Patriarch!" chen Kun exclaimed as he waved his hand.

"Good! let's get out of here!" patriarch Lung exclaimed and they came out of the holding room in the very back of the prisoners who came out of the rauang prisoners.

They crowded out of the detention room and continued out of the college into the courtyard.

It turned out that in their courtyard had been blocked by the members of the black wolf sect. Many of them attacked and they were overwhelmed. It was because they fought without using any weapons whereas the members of the black wolf sect used spear weapons, swords, machetes and even arrows.

"We'd better get out the back door, like we came!" exclaimed Qiao Li who saw all the members of the black wolf sect had surrounded on the front.

"yes too! come on Jingmi's sister, Chen Kun!" exclaim Patriarch An and all of them follow the direction of Patriarch An.

By the time they almost reached the back door, they were suddenly confronted by five men who were ready to release the arrow that had been covered with poison.

Patriarch Lung saw an arrow shot towards Patriarch Jing mi, and quickly Patriarch Lung made herself a shield to protect Patriarch Jing mi from the poisoned arrow.

"Julbb!'' the poisoned arrow pierced through the chest of Patriarch Lung's field.

"Agh..!" the moaning voice of Patriarch Lung who was enduring the pain in his chest.

"Patriak Lung!" call Patriarch Jingmi who was surprised upon seeing that quickly.

"Patriak Lung..!' call all of them equally surprised and all of them turn to the fallen Patriarch Lung fig.

And at the same time, Patriarch Jingmi also saw an arrow shot towards Patriarch An.

"Awas An's brother..!" patriarch Jingmi's exclaiming accelerated his pace ahead of Patriarch An and pushed Patriarch An aside strongly, when he saw a bow of arrows pointed at his elder brother.

As a result, the poisoned arrow pierced Patriarch Jingmi's chest.

"Julbb!'' the poisoned arrow pierced through the chest to the left of Patriarch Jingmi.

"Agh..!" the moaning voice of Patriarch Jingmi who also endured the pain in her chest.

"Patriak Mi!" call Qiao Li and Chen Kun at the same time.

The two Patriarchs were lying on the ground holding onto their already blue chests, as the poison from the arrows worked so quickly.

Qiao Li gazed towards the five archers who were currently laughing at his victory furiously.

"Bad!'' grouchy Qiao Li, the girl then stepped her feet against the five archers.

One of the archers noticed Qiao Li's seemingly defiant attitude without fear.

The archer pointed the poison-covered arrow towards Qiao Li.

"Sword Azuya!"

Qiao Li called out his sword and at once a sword appeared that emitted that glint and greenish radiance.

"Hopp hiaat...!"

"Trangs..!" Qiao Li aimed Azuya's sword to fend off the arrow that was darting towards him.

And the children were thrown into a vacuum, which made the archers a little upset.

The archers again prepared the children and drew their bow.

Five arrows shot towards Qiao Li, and Qiao Li quickly repelled the arrows pointing at him with Azuya's sword.

"Hopp hiaat...!"

"The trade..! Trangs..! Trangs..! Trangs..! Trang..!"

The five arrows, slammed into the void space and just lying down did not hit the target.

"Bad!" as one of the archers said, they took their arrows.

"Sreet...Sreet...Sreet...Sreet...Sreet...!''

Not yet had they drawn the bow of arrows, their bow of arrows had been split in two. And that was all Azuya's sword deeds on Qiao Li's orders.

"Who.what!" the archers were surprised. Then they tried to run, but only a few steps they were stopped by patriarch An.

"Feel my vengeance! Accept this!" exclaimed Patriarch An who had prepared with his sword.

And it turned out that the archers also carried a sword at their waist.

The sound of the clashing sword was heard aloud.

"Hopp hiaat...!"

"The trade..! Trangs..! Trangs..! Trangs..! Trang..!"

"Sreet...Sreet...!"

"Aaagh...! Aaagh..!"'s search...!"

Two of the five archers were sprawled by the incision from Patriarch An's sword.

"The trade..! Trangs..! Trangs..! Trangs..! Trang..!"

"Sreet...Sreet...!"

"Aaagh...! Aaagh..!"'s search...!"

Again two of the five archers were sprawled by the incision from Patriarch An's sword.

And now there was one archer, who was terrified to look at his four helpless friends,

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