
Zhu San darted quickly and slashed the Blue Cloud sword at the masked figure closest to him.
TRAAAC
The sound of a broken sword, again sounded as the masked man Zhu San attacked, repelled the attack with his sword.
The man leapt back, and he managed to dodge the speed of Zhu San's sword that was pointing at his head.
One of his other colleagues, immediately helped by doing a stab on Zhu San's back.
Gaining a swift attack from behind, Zhu San bounced his body into the air and turned around to attack the man's back.
It surprised the masked man who gasped after finding his quick attack, which the young man could avoid.
The masked man who had broken his sword earlier, helped his comrade by fending off Zhu San's stab so that the tip of the Blue Cloud Sword changed direction regarding empty space.
Zhu San was aware that the remaining four people had abilities higher than the six he had killed before.
Zhu San then immediately changed his attack using the Yin Yang Sword style.
Zhu San's attack, which was now very fast and alternated using the two swords, made the two masked men who were gnawing at him now desperate.
As the fight entered dozens of ranks, the Red Star Sword claimed the life of one other masked man with a neck that was almost broken.
One of Zhu San's opponents, whose sword had been broken, panicked at the sight of his comrade's death.
Then came the screams of his other colleagues as a result of being pierced by the sword of the white masked man.
Now there were only two of the ten masked men who were patrolling the residence of the Noble Mu Bai.
The two masked men did not last long, almost simultaneously the two masked men, stretching their lives after their necks were slashed by Zhu San's sword and the white masked man.
Zhu San and the masked man stared at each other in silence. A moment later the masked man said that made Zhu San surprised.
“Lung’er follow Me ..”
The white masked man immediately darted off the roof of the residence of the Noble Mu Bai which was immediately followed by Zhu San whose heart was pounding hearing that familiar sound.
Zhu San watched closely the movements of the man's body lightening technique. He was very sure if the technique used was the Wind King Technique.
Various questions filled Zhu San's mind as they had exited Baixan city by jumping over the high fence protecting the Great City.
After the distance of the two was more than two kilometers from Baixan city, the white masked man stopped on a large rock that was on the edge of a cliff.
The darkness of the night, made Zhu San unable to see the man's face clearly, as he had stood not far beside him.
“Lung’er .. or better call with your current name?”
The white masked man asked in a trembling voice, making Zhu San's heart thump even more.
“San’er .. listen carefully to what I am about to say this.”
The masked man gulped his saliva after saying so, not knowing where to begin the conversation with the young man.
***
“The Black Stream Alliance will kill the nobles who are unwilling to cooperate with them? Is it true that you said it!”
Noble Mu Bai looked surprised and also could not believe what his nephew explained.
Zhu San had just returned to his uncle's residence, when the sun had risen in the eastern sky of Baixan City.
Zhu San then explained further that the white Masked Man, would guard Uncle Mu Bai secretly so that his existence was unknown to the Black Flow Alliance of Liu's martial world.
But the man also suggested that Nobility Mu Bai hire one or two high-ranking warriors to keep himself safe.
“The man also told me to hurry to Shinzu city, Uncle Bai. So that I can meet my Dad and Mom soon, and then bring Mom here.”
Zhu San seemed enthusiastic about the plan, He did not want to delay the time to head to Shinzu City which was south of the Imperial Capital Liu.
Noble Mu Bai wanted to ask Zhu San to stay even longer in his house. But he kept his desire.
Zhu San received a large horse from his uncle in addition to five hundred gold pieces for his journey.
The distance of thousands of kilometers to the city of Shinzu, can be reached in two weeks by riding non-stop during the night.
Zhu San did not look hurried, He left the city leisurely. Then showed a badge of identity that his uncle had just made, to the city gatekeeper.
The identity of that noble surnamed Mu, made the city gatekeepers, let Zhu San out the gate by saluting him.
“Harta and the Throne make one respected, but on the other hand, both are also a source of terrible disaster. May uncle be well when I return to visit him with Mother.”
Zhu San let out a long sigh, He kicked his horse hard and spurred the big horse, running south from Baixan City.
***
“APA!!! Is your information really that!”
“True Chairman Sun Yang, I was there that night because I had the turn to guard the residence of the nobleman Mu Bai.”
The man called Sun Yang, immediately turned around without taking off the cloth covering his head.
He also stared intently at the members of his sandwiches disguised as soldiers in Baixan city.
“Alright .. contact my sister at the royal residence of Wu Lei, so that later tonight prepare to carry out the next plan.”
Sun Yang immediately ordered the cleverly disguised code, to meet his sister Sun Li who was also the noble wife of Wu Lei.
After the passing of the cipher, Sun Yang was alone in his room. He also opened his head covering.
Now there is a strange look in both eyes of the man. Both of Sun Yang's eyes have reddish-colored eyeballs on the part that should be black.
He was so angry to hear of the death of the ten members of the Shadow Mask and also one of his leaders when he got the mission to finish off Nobles Mu Bai.
He also shouted loudly while draining energy in the direction of his two eyeballs.
BLAARS
Two reddish rays shot out from both eyes, smashing the wall of the room into the other room next to it.
Three novice level warriors screamed and died as their bodies were exposed to two pieces of red light that pierced through their heads and chests.
A moment later, the bodies of the three people caught fire and spread the scent of a charred gosong that filled the air in their headquarters.
Making the other comrades stand up surprised and they immediately kneeled towards the room where Sun Yang was.
“Ampuni We Head ..”
The voices of the novice swordsmen quivered as they said so. They were so afraid of the figure who nicknamed the Demon Eye Swordsman.
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