The Legend of Zhu San
013: Help Mu Dao
Some time later, there was a sound of a fight coming from a room not far from the room Zhu San had rented.
Braaaq …. Braaac
There was a sound like a window clashing with something. The sound of fighting was heard again and now came from the inn's backyard.
Zhu San immediately got up and grabbed his two immortal swords.
He darted out through the back window and arrived at the edge of the courtyard which was well lit by the light of the lanterns along the corridor of the inn.
It was seen by him that two people were fighting against three masked people who had quite high strength.
Where did the three murderous auras that Zhu San felt earlier from, now answered already. The three people no longer hid their killing aura in that fight.
“Master Mu Dao ..!”
One of the two men who had been ganged up, shouted at the sight of the other man, bounced off by his opponent's powerful kick.
The man looked very panicked when he saw his partner bounce off and fall a few meters from where he was.
While his opponent again hunted with a unsheathed sword that was ready to be slashed into the neck of the man who seemed to be a noble.
TRAAAC
The masked man's sword broke in two moments while another moment would slash the noble man's neck.
The face behind the black mask looked very surprised, his eyes widened wide when he found a young man had been between him and the noble Man.
He also became alert because he could not see the movement of the sword whose blade was blue in the hand of the Youth who was now smiling coldly at him.
Zhu San who did not want to interfere in the matters of others, only intended to watch the fight.
But when one of the men shouted to his colleague surnamed Mu, he immediately decided to interfere.
From Lady Sun Li, she learned that the noble wife Zhu Han who was called to look like her, was named Mu Rong.
The same clan as the clan of men who would be killed if only he did not interfere with darting fast then resisting the speed of the masked man's sword.
The other two masked men, immediately withdrew from his fight with one other man.
While the screaming man calling for his companion immediately darted and helped the Noble Man to stand up.
While dozens of people immediately gathered around the backyard because they heard the sound of the fight.
Dozens of people immediately rushed to the two men shouting the name of the noble man by calling him Master Mu Dao.
The man who was helping the young noble immediately yelled at them and ordered to help him.
Zhu San was facing off against three masked men who had now been surrounded by dozens of others whom Zhu San recognized as the innkeeper.
“Bokah! Who are you and why are you meddling in our affairs huh!”
Despite being surrounded, the three people did not look daunted. Even one of them, yelled at Zhu San fiercely while drawing his sword into Zhu San's face.
Zhu San, who felt very angry when someone drew a weapon into his face, clenched his hand on the hilt of the Blue Cloud Sword.
“Let your sword down if you want to live until tomorrow!”
Zhu San said coldly and stared intently at the masked man who was still drawing out his sword.
He laughed out loud at the words of the young man who looked like he was a dozen years old.
“Bocah .. You seem to have just come down the mountain so arrogant with your abilities that are not much. Hahahahaha.”
The laughter of the masked man who drew the sword was greeted by one of his comrades.
While one of his comrades whose swords had been broken by Zhu San, fell silent on noticing the strength of the young man.
TRAAAC
The laughter of the two masked men instantly came to a halt, with wide bulging eyes and a trembling body.
The three masked men, now realized that the young man before them was a high-level swordsman regardless of his young age.
The three wanted to leave the place immediately, considering that the mission to finish off Mu Dao had failed.
The three immediately moved quickly leaving the place with the Science of lightening their bodies.
“It is fitting that they are calm even though they have been surrounded by dozens of people. Science Their body is very high.”
Zhu San was worried, whether to chase after them or not. Considering he has no problems with them.
But after thinking for a moment, a moment later he immediately shot into the air chasing the three people.
With the Fukai Technique that made his body float in the air like a bird, Zhu San caught up with the three masked men quickly.
The three masked men had been outside the City Wall and were on the path to the south.
The three of them were shocked when Zhu San suddenly emerged from the air and confronted them with unsheathed swords.
Quickly, Zhu San charged at a man whose sword had been broken with his Blue Cloud Sword stance.
The first and second attacks were successfully avoided by the masked man.
But the third attack, made him unable to see tomorrow in accordance with Zhu San's promise to him.
The masked man who had previously insulted and drew his sword into Zhu San's face, was now dead with his head separated from his body.
The two remaining people were horrified to see it, but to escape, they felt it was useless.
Although their body lightening techniques were extremely high, the sudden arrival of Zhu San emerged from the air, making the techniques they possessed such a pointless one.
“Force Us Young Swordsmen, We accidentally want to offend you. Let Us go from here.”
The two masked men chose to kneel down and beg Zhu San for mercy in order to save a piece of their lives.
“Let you go? I don't think so, considering what you're going to do to that Noble Man.”
Zhu San moved very quickly with the Wind King's body-shifting technique.
A second later, one of the two masked men who had been laughing at Zhu San, fell down with a neck that was about to break.
It made one other masked man, look resigned. He bowed to Zhu San who immediately pulled his back.
The masked man, unable to move in the slightest as Zhu San grabbed the collar of his robe and carried it floating through the air.
Zhu San immediately descended on the roof of the building where he was staying. He also found the backyard of the inn, now it was crowded.
There were dozens of soldiers there. And they were immediately on standby as Zhu San darted down before the Noble Man named Mu Dao.
“Young Swordsman .. Thank you for saving my life.”
The noble Mu Dao immediately said so upon seeing the soldiers about to smash his spear towards Zhu San.
From what He saw earlier, He knew that if the Young Swordsman who saved him, he would be angry if a weapon was drawn towards him.
Zhu San only smiled faintly as he nodded his head. He was soon ready to return to his room.
But his footsteps were restrained because he heard the words of the Masked Man who was being interrogated by the commander of the Wuchang city guard soldiers.
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