The Whispering Wind Sword
54. Chapter 54's
There was only one more step, that is, the three groups would attempt to strengthen their standing before attempting to capture Ding Tao.
And that meant, if Ding Tao were to dissolve into their game, then one day, one of the three groups would arrive at a pretty strong standing. At that moment, fate
Ding Tao will be determined, but whoever wins, Ding Tao will lose. He was aware of his current body condition, with the pure air of Boxing 7 Wounds still drowning within his body, he became an easy prey for the martial world people.
If his luck is good, then the balance between the three stalkers will be maintained until he reaches Shaolin.
But the closer he got to the goal, the easier it would be to guess that Ding Tao was planning to go to Shaolin and the three groups would certainly not allow that to happen.
Ding Tao began to think of a plan to move the game in a direction that benefited him. Every memory is dug up, every information is gathered, every possibility is explored. Perhaps somewhat strange to the reader who followed the circumstances of this young man, a smile flourished in the mouth of this young man. What does this mean? Is not his life in danger? Is this smile just a fake smile, but if it is fake who would be cheated? Wasn't he alone in the room?
The problem is Ding Tao, began to contract the same disease with other strong and thin-brained people.
When faced with a problem that challenges the brain to work hard, they tend to see it as an exciting challenge.
Like scientists fiddling with a formula to forget to eat and forget time. Or like an accomplished detective who is preoccupied with trying to uncover one crime.
The more often they managed to solve the problem with their gray cells, the more thirsty they were at the challenge for their brains. Ding Tao has been debugging the problems of silat moves and managed to solve them. Several times he fought with different types and he managed to face each challenge not only leaning on strength or speed, but also using intelligent thinking.
His current weakness, his current situation, became a new challenge for Ding Tao. Challenges that are more challenging, such as winning a fight with two hands, then deliberately tie one hand to make the fight more challenging.
With his condition not allowing him to get away with relying on swordplay, Ding Tao becomes challenged to rely on his ingenuity to escape this life-threatening situation. Was he not afraid of death? Of course Ding Tao was afraid of death as well, but if he could still smile at the moment, there were at least two reasons to say.
First, young people tend to be less aware of how short life is. Just look at those who like to graze danger, most are young. The younger they are, the more they are unaware of the death that can pick up at any time.
Second, if a person is already addicted to something, the pleasure of fulfilling this addiction is not infrequently beyond their fear of death. That is why not a few people who have a hobby that grazes danger.
Little by little, a plan began to form in Ding Tao's mind. By midnight, the young man already had a steady decision. With a tired body and mind, but a calm heart, the young man closed his eyes and slept soundly.
The next morning, the three groups of stalkers got a big surprise. A little later than usual, Ding Tao walked out of the inn without a disguise. With his concise clothes and sword in hand, his face was full of vigor and a dikulum smile.
Last night he had rested well, after waking up the young man did not forget to train his pure mind and practice the moves he had. Then he took a warm bath and now in a state of freshness and alertness, the young man stepped towards a restaurant. After he finished eating, he did not rush to get up from his chair, let his body digest the food as well as possible. Fresh body, accumulated energy, calm heart, full stomach.
As he stood up Ding Tao stretched his muscles, the smile of the diculum never left his face. Look at his eyes glaring around the room. The three groups that were stalking him were also there, hurriedly they turned their eyes to each other's food. Their minds were filled with questions, second-guessing, what was the contents of Ding Tao's brain at the moment.
Calmly Ding Tao stepped towards one of the group of stalkers. Everyone's heart started pounding, especially those who were approached by Ding Tao. The hands began to move holding the arms.
The closer Ding Tao stepped, without feeling the handle of the weapon was getting tighter grasped. When Ding Tao arrived before them, their knuckles had turned white so tightly they grasped weapons. Turning 180 degrees his state with Ding Tao, his carriage was calm, his body was standing relaxed, his face bright. While carrying the sword that was still stored safely in its sheath, the young man saluted and greeted politely.
" How are you? If not wrong, this uncle is Uncle Fu Tsun. How is Wang Chen Jin? I hope that he is not punished too severely by Uncle Wang Dou for eliminating the Whispering Wind Sword".
Yes, one of the 3 groups that stalked Ding Tao, was Wang Dou's subordinate. Ever since losing the Whispering Wind Sword, Wang Dou instilled some of his confidants to watch over the Huang family. By themselves regarding the arrival of Ding Tao they were among the first to sniff the news.
It is only a pity that the source of their strength is far north, so they are a little late to act and when they move, their strength is not as big as other groups who have moved.
The second group was a secret alliance whose strength spread fairly evenly across the South. Although in person per person, the 7 leaders of the Seven-footed Spider Guild could be said to be in balance with the heroes of the Wang Dou group, he said, however the number and extent of their network was far more than that of the Wang Dou group.
Although above and within the water the group of Wang Dou could be said to be its king in the Yangtze River.
Ding Tao's greeting invited a different reaction from those who heard.
People of the martial world who heard Ding Tao's words, put on a good ear, were attracted by this news they heard and wanted to know what would happen next.
3 people led by Fu Tsun at that time looked at each other.
This was only news to them, it turned out that the Whispering Wind Sword had already first fallen in Wang Dou's hands before the sword was removed by Wang Chen Jin and fell into Ding Tao's hands. There was a feeling of disappointment because Wang Dou hid it from them, there was also a curious feeling, why did Wang Chen Jin to eliminate it.
Fu Tsun of course felt his blood rise to the crown of the head. Although he was usually calm and meticulous in dealing with problems but what Ding Tao was doing at this time was far beyond his expectations and invited too many bitter memories.
With a wry smile he replied,
" Hmm, I don't understand what you mean. But if you think that our existence here has something to do with the Whispering Wind Sword in your hand, you're not wrong".
" Hehehe, of course, uncle did not imagine me walking around with that sword, right?",
sahut Ding Tao calmly and in a slightly mocking style.
Fu Tsun's eyes were glaring,
" Fucker, even if you don't bring it, I'll take that statement from you".
Other visitors have started to feel bad, one by one they go out of the restaurant. Some even take the opportunity to eat without pay, while the servants and owners of the restaurant can only tremble and pray to the gods so as not to cause severe losses.
The restaurant was not completely empty, there were still people from the 7 Foot Spider fellowship, there was also a pair of male and female warriors, as well, there are also some other groups that are actually just coincidentally there.
Although there was no strength and preparation to join the scramble for the Whispering Wind Sword, the opportunity to add to the experience and get news they did not miss.
With interested faces they witnessed the events before them. If possible, be prepared to profit from that event.
Fu Tsun felt pressured by the circumstances, unexpectedly Ding Tao who was underestimated, managed to dismantle their disguise. If he retreated now, the name of Wang Dou's group could be destroyed, so the laughingstock of the martial world and for a group like them, reputation was important.
" Siege and capture this arrogant young man!‖, his orders were brief on his three aides.
In a short time 4 people surrounded Ding Tao, without much warning a pair of machete Fu Tsun had already cut off Ding Tao's body. But Ding Tao was no less quick in acting, his body was leaning backwards to dodge Fu Tsun's attack, his feet quickly kicking the table towards the two people on the opposite side.
With a beautiful movement he twitched from the fourth person's attack, then using the opening hole as the other two people dodged the table, he kicked towards the ejected table, urging the other two to retreat further and the siege was split.
Cleverly Ding Tao continued to move, unwilling to get caught in the four people's siege.
In a short time, chairs and tables were scattered, upside down and broken, bowls and plates splattered on the floor. The wife of the owner of the restaurant had fainted since then and was quickly evacuated to a neighboring house.
Against 4 people Ding Tao showed his ability, although not easily won it, but the four people could not push him.
His movements were agile and his sword struck like lightning between the beam of a machete and the opponent's sword. Several wounds began to appear adorning the body of Fu Tsun's men. If things continue like this then in the next few tens of moves Ding Tao will certainly succeed in bringing them down one by one.
The 7-footed Spider faction that was competing with Wang Dou's group did not hesitate to lend support to Ding Tao, every time Ding Tao managed to escape from the opponent's attack, they shouted, saying,
" Snake! Escape!"
Or a word of ridicule,
" A blind person can avoid it easily!".
And if Ding Tao's attack hits, they'll yell,
" Kena! Got hit! One dog got a prick!"
Obviously their cheers were making the blood pressure of Fu Tsun and his men higher, one of them who was less able to resist angrily attacked Ding Tao with excessive force. Without wasting any chance Ding Tao infiltrated forward, entering the defensive hole created. With a precise and effective sword thrust, a sword immediately adorned the person's throat.
Ding Tao did not want to waste time by pulling out his sword that stuck firmly on the person's neck.
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