The Swordsman of the Gods

The Swordsman of the Gods
074: Switches



The fall of Yongchun into the middle of the blue sea shocked some people around there. Including his loyal subordinates as well as enemies.


After he fell in his own territory, he suddenly left again. Diola, who knew what he was planning, immediately brought the ship and told him to get on board so as not to waste more time.


However, only a few of Viona's former henchmen (enemies during civil war) and Bing He will join Yongchun. In Bon's mind, he regretted that he had fought with one of Yongchun—'s envoys Zhao Yun, because if he had not fought then he would have already joined. Certainly not to help but to find a gap from Yongchun.


“It was stupid to fight him when you were hurt yourself, Bon.” Diola.


Yongchun's departure for the second time signaled the end had already arrived. Now, Diola is hiring Bon to return to the settlement behind the red sea. Finding Li Bai and Zhao Yun, they were astonished to see such a wounded Bon.


Li Bai sweated profusely as he glanced at Zhao but Zhao turned his eyes away from him because he was not to blame.


“Oh, you two are still near the red sea apparently. And rest easy, this guy is hurt because of our own leader.”


“Thank God then.”


Li Bai breathed a sigh of relief knowing Bon was injured not because of Zhao Yun.


“Barusan, Milord. Leader Yongchun who fell into the sea, is it true?” asked Zhao Yun.


“Iya true. Just now he left again and said everything he planned to do was soon to be done,” explained Diola with a flat face and then he dropped Bon's body violently.


“Hey, you! If you help that person who is sincere!” amuk Bon who is now on his stomach and not powered.


“Good, thank you for delivering. Tomorrow morning we'll go and catch up with the horses. It is not faster than a ship, especially catching up with it is impossible. But I hope to help him later,” Zhao Yun hoped as he clenched his hands together.


***


Calculated daily to get to the northeast even though using a ship. Moreover, the season there is still spring, maybe there will be no difference if only seen from both eyes. The difference is the temperature, if in the middle east it is often summer but if in the northeast now is spring. A season that makes a flower or plant grow in bloom, cool and feels warm.


“Master, we'll come!” they were calling out to get off the ship.


“Do not. You guys just wait here until it's all over. In about 1-2 days, you will get off the ship. Understand?” yongchun.


“Good!”


Spring today, as if the first season for him. For a long time he did not breathe the air in the world. But the contents of his head are still ringing with the embodiment of hot, cold, illusory hell and others.


Passing through the mountain where Yin was, then the residence of Xie who crossed. Apparently, some subordinates of the two leaders were wary of Yongchun's arrival.


Xie Xie was reluctant to say hello. He just stood up and noticed Yongchun's somewhat different face. It looks nothing like usual.


Then, Yin Ao Ran, that arrogant man was also around the mountain. Previously Yin and Yongchun had met face to face. It was as if Yongchun wanted Yin to go with him.


To the place where the rebels are.


“The language is still the same,” muttered Yongchun while glancing around. Seeing the many people who were working to and fro, and no one was aware of the existence of Yongchun passing by.


Walk towards a mossy house. It is not liveable but there are still some people living there.


“Are you guys okay?” Yongchun asked the news in the midst of their important conversation.


“Wah, nasty once. I just left for a while and now I've met you guys as promised,” he said flat-faced.


“Oh, yes? What about your plan, the festival in early spring is over. Are you planning to do it at the end of the month, during the lantern festival?” sahut skinny guy.


“Yes. You guys knew that without me telling you. Then I go, yes.”


Just as Yongchun turned around and was about to leave, the stubborn Rou Ai once again stopped his steps by shouting.


“Are you sure, everything will go smoothly!?”


“Sure, that's mejamin.”


“You don't plan to kill innocent residents, do you?” ask Rou Ai once more.


Yongchun looked back and said, “No. Then, you who will appear first on the stage and attack the warriors who will not hold a sword on such a day.”


Upon hearing that, Rou Ai and the people who hated the existence of this outsider looked at him cynically.


“Surely you know which are warriors and which are residents, right?” add with a thin grin.


Suddenly silent for a moment. Yongchun got out of there and then stopped after a few steps. He looked to his right and left, seeing someone peeking. Not long after that, he continued his steps.


As if he no longer suspected. Yin Ao Ran came out of the bushes. Sighing deeply for thinking Yongchun did not know of his whereabouts.


“To be honest I feel sorry for him. But he is really stupid, I did not expect to do dirty tricks like this again,” chirped Yongchun inwardly. The look on his face was still the same, it seemed that Yongchun really had no choice but to carry out his plan.


A plan that would not be expected. Yongchun knew very well that this plan was known to Emperor Ming because Yin had reported it. But Yongchun remained silent because without this plan, they would never be deterred.


It was eager for him to see that regretful face from any side.


And as usual, Yin had indeed been expected to report this back to Emperor Ming. The entire plan, neatly drawn up by Yongchun, would never be changed at all.


“You're sure it's true?” asked Emperor Ming with a frowned.


“Yes. Everything he talked about, nothing changed. Previously he only said his plans during the festival and now the festival has been clarified.”


Lantern festival. New Year's Eve for the northeast, everyone both men and women will come out and celebrate. Freedom, that's what it's called.


“Did he know you were following him? There's no way he doesn't know. I'm really suspicious,” Emperor Ming guessed.


“So far there is no clear reaction. That guy is totally unpredictable. But if it is not changed does that mean there is an opportunity for us?” thought Yin.


“You're too plain. But I'm happy because he's really going to do the plan as you tell me. In this way, an impromptu attack from me on his territory was not in vain,” he said happily.


“I hope, the middle east ruler plan can be easily broken!” yin firmly with hope.


“You think who I am? Heh ..” Emperor Ming snorted happily. Thinking everything would go according to his plan after knowing what Yongchun was planning.