The Legend of Zhu San
15: In the Hadang Masked Group
Zhu San along with the entourage of the Nobles of Mu Dao, had five hours of travel and had far left Wuchang City.
During the journey, the merchant entourage of the Noble Mu Dao, had not met with the other entourage since they had chosen a shortcut, in order to get to Baixan City sooner.
It's just that this shortcut is quite vulnerable and there are frequent robberies. That is what makes other traders, choose a safer path, even a little twist.
The head of the Guards, who was a man in his forties, had refused to go through this road.
It was just that Mu Dao calmed him down that they had nothing to fear, because Zhu San had He asked to escort him.
The large group of thirty-five people, now faced with a small forest filled with large trees.
Of the thirty-five, fifteen were novice warriors hired by Mu Dao to escort him.
While some of the others were servants who handled the merchandise of the Noble Mu Dao who had long worked for him.
Zhu San who was riding on the front row horse, suddenly pulled the reins of his horse, making the horse stop suddenly as well.
Three years of living inside the forest, made Zhu San's instincts well honed, so that it could sense the danger before him.
“What's up? … Why stop?”
Mu Dao flicked the curtains of the carriage window, when he realized the carriage was not moving anymore.
“I feel the danger in the forest in front of us this.”
Zhu San answered Mu Dao Seraya's question staring at the path that was splitting the forest intently.
He became suspicious because he did not hear the sound of an animal from the small forest.
This is only one possibility, the existence of other creatures that make all the animals in the forest silent fear.
Zhu San then told the guards to wait for him to return, as he would inspect the road first.
A moment later Zhu San spurred his horse swiftly into the small forest.
A moment after he entered the quiet little forest, Zhu San immediately reduced the speed of the horse, and sharpened his hearing.
“Comeout! … I know the five of you have been waiting for us to pass this path.”
Zhu San said so after sensing the faint killing intent from five different directions.
The five men wearing masks instantly sprung up from behind the tree with the science of body lightening high enough.
They immediately surrounded Zhu San who was still sitting on his horse with a faint smile but remained vigilant.
“Great also You brat, can know our whereabouts exactly.”
One of the five masked men in black, said by drawing his sword into Zhu San's face.
Zhu San who did not like it if there was a weapon unsheathed on him became annoyed. With an extremely quick movement, Zhu San whipped out the Star Sword on his back.
TRAAAKKS
With a movement that was difficult to follow the eyes, Zhu San slashed at the sword of the masked man very quickly.
Then he bounces his body by stepping on the horse's back and bersalto in the air.
Zhu San made it out of the siege of five masked men who were stunned by what he had just done.
The sword that had been drawn towards him, had now been broken in two. The sword hilt that had been maimed, came apart from the hands of the masked man who was shocked to see it.
“This boy .. His ability is very high, they will not be able to drop him. Looks like I'll have to intervene.”
Another masked man was seen standing on a large tree branch thirty meters away from them.
Meanwhile the five masked men who surrounded Zhu San earlier, were now hesitant to attack him.
The movement Zhu San had displayed earlier, made them realize that the young man was of high ability, above what they had.
Another voice shocked Zhu San and became alarmed. Because he did not feel the Aura of the existence of the figure who had just given orders to the five masked men.
Along with the disappearance of the voice, from behind a tree, flashed a tall man who attacked Zhu San with a large machete.
Zhu San did not want to stir with the attack, he avoided it by jumping into the air and hovering above a height of five meters.
“Dia .. She ... can drift ..”
A stern voice rang out from one of the masked men whose body was now trembling slightly.
“What!!! … This boy really floated.”
The hoarse voice of the man carrying the machete sounded extremely shocked, finding Zhu San hovering in the air was staring intently at him.
Zhu San immediately shot down by unsheathing his sword towards the masked man who had just attacked him with a huge machete.
The man immediately repelled Zhu San's sword stab with his machete body that was quite wide.
TRAANG
Zhu San immediately used the clash of the two weapons to clink his body and return to the air.
Meanwhile, the man was lined up to three meters back as a result of holding Zhu San's sword stab.
As he tried to regain control of himself, Zhu San seemed to have floated up by piercing the Star Sword very quickly.
Not wanting to make another clash of weapons, the masked man immediately dropped his body and rolled on the ground avoiding Zhu San's slash.
“Quick help me!”
He shouted with a huff, when he realized that he had almost been slashed by Zhu San's sword which suddenly changed that direction.
The five men, immediately moving in to help his leader attack Zhu San.
Zhu San immediately unsheathed the Blue Cloud Sword and held it in his right hand, while his left hand held the Star Sword.
It is the main requirement to use the Two Yin Yang Swords.
Zhu San's right side body contained Yin Energy so he had to use Sword Master Lin Kai in his right hand.
As for the Star Sword, he used it on his left hand. Because the left part of Zhu San's body was filled with Yang energy.
Using the Two Yin Yang Swords, Zhu San easily suppressed his opponents.
The movements of the two fickle and extremely fast-moving swords, made the six masked men, look overwhelmed.
The six people were not only pressed down by Zhu San's attack, they had even suffered some pretty deep injuries from the slash of his sword.
Arrgghhh
Death screams rang out from a masked man who used a dagger to attack Zhu San.
The masked man, was the man whom Zhu San had broken his sword with, just as he had drawn his sword into the face of the young man.
The death of one of his comrades made the other five masked men, the guts of his own.
Their attacks were no longer as compact as before, making Zhu San easily finish off one more person by keeping his head separated from the body.
The masked man with the large machete who was the leader of the group, immediately shot back while throwing a small bottle towards Zhu San.
Without ascertaining whether his attack was successful, the masked man finally darted away fleeing.
Brak!!
Zhu San brushed off the bottle with his sword blade making the bottle break and spitting out the white powder that was inhaled by it.
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