
“Young Swordsman, take this silk robe for you.”
A woman, who looks four to fifty years old and wears a very luxurious Green silk dress, was seen descending from one of the largest horse-drawn carriages of all.
In his hand was a robe of blue silk cloth that folded very neatly.
She walked gracefully, showing that she was a woman from a noble family.
“May the size fit your body. Take ...”
The noblewoman immediately extended the folded robe to Zhu San, when He was before her.
Zhu San was stunned to find this, and he immediately paid his respects to the Noble Woman.
“Nyonya .. Please forgive me, The robe is too good for this kind of person like me. May the Madam keep it back.”
Smoothly and politely, Zhu San refused to give the blue robe.
The guard's head man, immediately walked closer towards the two of them.
Although Zhu San had helped them, but letting the Great Mistress be nearby was not a wise move.
Recalling a few minutes ago, Zhu San looked like a ferocious beast that preyed on his prey with great ferocity.
Zhu San smiled faintly as he looked at the head of the bodyguard who had now been a meter behind his Great Mistress.
While the noblewoman was also stunned, hearing Zhu San's reply her words sounded very learned.
He also looked at the face of Zhu San who was bowing his head which seemed to be thinking hard.
“This young man, seems to be from the White Flow Sect. His attitude is very polite, his words also show he is not from a mediocre family.”
“Young Swordsman, please do not reject it. What you have done earlier is much more valuable than anything else.”
The noblewoman, extended the blue Silk Robe back to Zhu San.
Hearing that, Zhu San immediately grabbed the Cloak. He immediately withdrew to clean himself up.
He darted with the Wind King's Body Splitting, which made him briefly disappear from the sight of the Chief Guards and his great Mistress.
“Mistress is Big, preferably Madam be careful with that young man. He was very cruel to the robbers.”
“You take it easy Chief of Guards, I know that young man is no ordinary swordsman. He said very politely. He seems to be the Swordsman of the White Flow Sect.”
The Chief of Guards was speechless hearing the reply from his great mistress. He knew, if this Great Mistress of his, had a high intelligence in assessing one's character.
But seeing the cruelty that the young man had just committed, he felt doubtful that the young Swordsman was from the White Flow Sect.
Meanwhile, the Noble Woman seemed to be thinking hard. He felt he had met someone who had a similar face to the young swordsman who had just helped them.
When Zhu San came, he had not yet managed to remember who the noble figure who had a similar face to the young man who now looked very handsome.
“Young Warrior, introduce my name Sun Li, this is my Chief of Guards named Fu Lang. We are from Wuchang City. How do we call you?”
The noblewoman named Sun Li, introduced herself out of curiosity with Zhu San's Identity.
“Mrs Li, my name is Zhu San, does not follow the surname of Father or Mother. Where is Mrs Li's real destination?”
Hearing Zhu San's name, Lady Sun Li immediately recalled the noble who controlled Sinzhu city named Zhu Han.
And he was now reminded of the noble figure who had a similar face to Zhu San, the nobleman Zhu Han.
“San’er .. Are you the son of the Noble Zhu Han? Who is in Sinzhu City?”
Zhu San was surprised to hear Madam Sun Li's question, He frowned and looked at that Madame Sun Li sharply.”
Sun Li was stunned for a moment, then he answered Zhu San's question and the reason he asked her that.
Zhu San was stunned to hear the Noble Woman's explanation. But He again confirmed that He did not know the figure named Zhu Han.
Feeling that there was no more business to talk about, Zhu San thanked him for the robe he now wore. He then resigned to immediately continue his journey to Baixan City.
But Sun Li immediately held him back. Citing the possibility of being attacked by another group of robbers, he asked Zhu San to accompany them back to the city of Wuchang.
Zhu San initially wanted to refuse, but considering that most of the bodyguards had been seriously injured, and three of them had been killed, Zhu San was finally willing to accompany them.
Zhu San refused as Sun Li invited her to sit in a carriage with him.
Zhu San considered it inappropriate, as he felt that an unseemly commoner sat as high as a Noble As Lady Sun Li.
Sun Li finally relented, He was already happy that Zhu San would accompany them back to Wuchang city.
Zhu San got a horse that belonged to one of the dead bodyguards.
Two other horses were used to transport the bodies of the three Guards to be buried in the town of Wuchang.
During the trip, Zhu San conversed with one of the guards in the back row with him.
From that conversation, Zhu San learned of the Identity of Lady Sun Li who was the Wife of Nobles Wu Lei.
Noble Wu Lei was the nobleman who controlled the city of Wuchang for having his vast wealth.
He was one of the seven most famous and richest nobles of the Liu Empire.
The same was the case with the Noble Zhu Han who was said to have a facial resemblance to him.
It made Zhu San curious about the figure of the Noble Zhu Han. He decided to visit Sinzhu City, after which he returned from the Star Sword Sect .
Traveling to Wuchang City, they traveled within half a day in a horse carriage that ran a little slow but non-stop.
When it was dusk, they finally arrived at one of the big cities in Liu Itu's empire. Zhu San immediately withdrew and returned the horse he had ridden.
Zhu San rejected Lady Sun Li's offer when Wu Lei's noble wife, asking Zhu San to stay at her residence.
Zhu San refused subtly but firmly, even He rejected the Thousand Gold Pieces given by Fu Lang on the orders of Wu Lei's noble wife.
He who had brought at least five hundred pieces of gold, had felt that his money was enough to live for the next few years.
Sun Li smiled faintly, his intention to investigate Zhu San's identity growing stronger. It was because he recognized one of the Swords that was on the young man's back.
“Is he another Senior disciple of Lin Kai. If true should Ming’er who got the legacy of the sword.”
Sun Li said so in his mind. He smiled as he got the idea and then devised a plan relating to the Blue Cloud Sword.
Meanwhile Zhu San immediately looked for an inn as well as a restaurant. During his journey, Zhu San kept thinking about Madam Sun Li.
“He hides his high martial ability, surely He recognizes this Blue Cloud sword."
Zhu San deliberately avoided Madame Sun Li considering that Second Master had once worked as the bodyguard of Noble Wu Lei and was at once Master Wu Ming, their first Son.
Zhu San reserved a room at the very back, upon arriving at an inn that had a tavern for dining for the guest of the inn.
After the night grew late, Zhu San returned to the room he had booked. Since the afternoon he was in the shop and had spent two large jugs of wine.
He immediately put himself down to sleep and rest. However he felt a strong killing aura, from the three people who had been on the roof of the inn building.
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