Zhu Xian's Journey(Silver Dragon)

Cold Youth

This morning, the sun was still not visible and warmed the leaves that were cold because of the dew.

However, Zhu Xian had already woken up to enjoy the pleasure of soaking in the river, which was still shrouded in mist.

The handsome young man, flying up the cliff and plunging into the water, behaved in the same way as four years earlier when he was in the same river.

Just as the sun was shifting, Zhu Xian finished her bathing activities, then hurried to leave the place that had previously been her home, with a small sword slung against her back.While, the Silver Dragon sword, Zhu Xian stored it in a spatial ring.

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Far beyond the forest of death, in one of the ordinary villages, the clash of two different groups of streams was ongoing.

The two groups were attacking each other, until the commotion and screams of ordinary citizens running for their lives, were heard by Zhu Xian who had just walked out of the death forest.

From a distance, Zhu Xian's eyes saw a mother carrying her toddler boy shuffled away from the two-group fight that took place in her village.

Zhu Xian, immediately darted toward the mother who was carrying the ball.

Whuuussss......

Zhu Xian, standing right in front of the mother, looked around as it turned out, many other citizens were also running in various directions.

"Mrs, what happened?? "

The mother did not reply to Zhu Xian, and she left Zhu Xian just like that.

BOOMMMM.....

Zhu Xian's ear, catching the sound of an explosion not far from its place, without a second thought, Zhu Xian shot back to the center of the sound of the explosion.

Sure enough, Zhu Xian, who had reached the center of the explosion sound, saw the village was ravaged by the fight carried out by the two groups.

With eyes staring around the ruined building, Zhu Xian stepped slowly, approaching the village.

His mind began to recall what had happened to him seven years ago,, Zhu Xian hardened his body, his eyes began to turn red as his memories were drawn back into his mind.

Zhu Xian who dissolved in her dark time memories, walked towards the fight.

Some people from both sides who saw Zhu Xian stepped towards them thinking the same, that Zhu Xian was part of the enemy side.

Some of them shot towards Zhu Xian, who was still deep in thought.

whussss.......

They bet the weapon on Zhu Xian.

BOOOMMMMM

A huge explosion occurred when Zhu Xian unleashed his peak cultivation Aura for a moment and pressed him back.

Some of the people who attacked him exploded because they were not strong with a huge pressure from the aura emitted by Zhu Xian

The explosion outwitted the group that was fighting,,, drawing everyone's eye interest towards the long-haired young man on the back, which unraveled without being tied up to cover his face with clothes coated in a thick black robe long sebetis.

Zhu Xian who wordlessly continued to tread slowly, her eyes staring intently from behind the curtain of her hair.

"Are you part of the single sword sect??? " expressionless and with a very cold attitude, Zhu Xian asked everyone who was now looking at him.

"Yes........ "

srettt.

Duarrr...... BOMBS.

Not only did the person who answered Zhu Xian's question, but everyone who was on his side with a single delay were killed and dozens of others exploded with scattered body conditions.

"You guys??? are any of you part of them?? " nobody answered for a moment, after seeing what Zhu Xian had just done.

Their bodies were trembling with eyes that were now afraid of looking directly at the mysterious young man figure that was before them at this moment.

However, there was one thing that astonished them, as well as being curious,, at a glance, they saw a small sword that was slung on the back of the mysterious young man... because in the skeleton or sheath of the sword there is a carving of the Silver Dragon, an emblem of the largest black sect that has now been abolished.

Looking at the trunks of the few people in front of him, Zhu Xian took a step closer to them, each step from Zhu Xian's feet made them all force their bodies to retreat giving Zhu Xian some distance.

Not only did Zhu Xian's appearance in her black suit make her seem mysterious, but it was her impassive attitude that sowed fear.

"I won't count you, now go!!! " said Zhu Xian.

Hearing Zhu Xian's words, the people felt like they had received forgiveness from the angel of death, and immediately they hurried away from the village.

Meanwhile, Zhu Xian was still staring at the rubble of the building that was now almost all destroyed.

Just as everyone was rushing away, there was still one person who, shrouded in fear, forced himself off, stood not far from Zhu Xian.

Zhu Xian, who realized there was still one person who had not yet left turned her head slowly towards him.

"What my words are less clear!!! " said Zhu Xian, to the person standing with the body still trembling.

"Jjjee_lasss.clearly young master" he replied as he stuttered.

"Then??? why are you still here?? " continued Zhu Xian.

"ee... " The confused person should start

"say it!!!! "all right Zhu Xian.

" that young master"the man raised his hand and reluctantly pointed at the small sword on Zhu Xian's back.

Zhu Xian, slightly turned her head towards the direction pointed by the person in front of her, immediately Zhu Xian understood

"What's your name?? "ask Zhu Xian

"shinn.. Shin Cen the young master" replied Shin Cen calling his name.

"Shin Cen, what's wrong with my sword?"

"It's okay young master, I just like to recognize the carvings in the sword sheath, young master" he explained who was still a little stuttered.

"You mean??? "

"Young master, as far as I am concerned, the carving is the emblem of the Silver Dragon sect Easy lord"

BOOMMMMMMM.....

Zhu Xian, shaking her hand with a slight channel of energy, threw Shin Can.

whuuss....

kkrrreeby........

In an instant, Zhu Xian's hand was already clutching the neck of Shin Cen who had just been thrown away.

A strong wind blew towards Zhu Xian who was clutching Shin Cen's neck, making the hair curtain flutter and revealing the look of a very handsome young man's face.

In fact, Shin Cen, who was in the grip of Zhu Xian's hand, no longer felt any pain, after a while saw the look on the face of the young man clutching his neck.

"Young master, Xian"

Deeegggghhh......

Zhu Xian, flinched, her hands instantly broke when she heard Shin Cen, who said Young Master Xian.

Zhu Xian retreated a few steps, with her eyes still pointing at Shin Cen.

a moment later, Zhu Xian came to a realization from her shock....

Whhuuuussss..........

Zhu Xian darted quickly, leaving Shin Cen without a word.

Shin Cen himself, was still digesting what had just happened to him and convinced himself that the young man who had just strangled his neck was his little young master,,at a glance from the birthmark he knew, it was exactly the same as the one possessed by the child of the Silver Dragon sect,,,, Zhu Xian.

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