The Legend of Zhu San
036: Unexpected Events
Wen Yi's face was stunned for a moment, after she saw the opponent's sword which had now emitted a blue-colored flame on the blade.
While Monk Fanzeng looks hesitant to stop the fight between the two participants of the tournament.
On the other hand, he felt it was amusing to let the two girls fight. It was because he knew the power of the sword in the hands of the girl named Liu Ling.
“Biksu Fanzeng .. Sorry I interrupted this match, I think this fight will be dangerous. Because the heirloom sword in the hands of Ling's girl, it is very powerful and dangerous if used in this friendly tournament fight.”
Yi Min, the Crescent Sect Chief immediately stood up and said using his inner power.
Chairman Yi Min's words made the atmosphere become silent for a moment. Monk Fanzeng also looked towards the committee from the imperial side.
General Duan Li who was in charge of this tournament immediately shot into the arena with Zheng An.
The seventy-year-old figure over that, immediately paid his respects to the Emperor before He spoke.
“Esteemed Sect Chief, forgive me if I speak presumptuously in front of all of you.”
The figure of the grandfather nicknamed Pendekar Tapak Sakti saluted in the direction where the Sect chiefs were. After saying this, he continued his sentence.
“Muridku Liu Ling, all this time training his manager always use this Blue Fire Sword. This heirloom is only He who can use it because of the idolatry in his body which is the True Type.”
Zheng An The Warden of the Tread Sakti whose strength was mentioned almost matched that of Fu Kuan, paused for a moment before continuing his explanation.
“If in this friendly fight He doesn't use the sword in his hand, I'm just worried he can't bring out all his abilities. If anyone can provide other solutions, please.”
The atmosphere became silent for a while, until Zhu San's voice finally broke the silence.
“Grandfather Zheng An, may I lend you one of my swords to be used by Miss Wen Yi?”
Zhu San's words made everyone turn their eyes to him. Zheng An looked at Zhu San sharply and a face filled with curiosity.
While Emperor Liu Feng and General Duan Li were staring at Zhu San with different gazes.
General Duan Li had personally reported to the Emperor if He suspected Duke Zhu Han of being involved with the Black Stream Alliance's warrior group.
And now in front of the two, there was a young man who had a facial resemblance to the noble.
“Come young man, I'll see the sword you'll lend it.”
Zheng An's words made Zhu San immediately jump high into the air and descend slowly.
All the eyes present at the place were visibly glared in amazement at the body-lightening science Zhu San possessed.
Even Chairman Yi Min was amazed to see that. He is currently famous as a swordsman who has the greatest science of body lightening in the Liu empire.
Of course it was after the news of Lin Kai and Fu Kuan's death spread about a year ago.
Only Chairman Xie Han and Qin Rui were not surprised to see that, as they had learned that Zhu San could float in midair.
They were indeed asked by Zhu San not to tell anyone about it.
Zhu San also asked the two of them, not to tell Chairman Chen Hu about the Red Star Sword that was now in his hands.
“Young man what is your name and which Sword will you lend to Miss Wen Yi?” Zheng An asked after Zhu San was close to him.
It was because he himself would show the sword to the first disciple of Master Fu Kuan who was also his brother.
“My name is Zhu San Kek .. And the sword I will lend you is this sword.”
This was because he obeyed Qin Rui's saying that it was best to wrap Zhu San's two swords.
Zhu San grabbed the bundle of blue-colored cloth containing the Red Star Sword.
A moment later a very surprised face was shown by Zeng An and General Duan Li who were also shocked when they heard Zhu San's name.
“Where did you get that Red Star sword!!” Chairman Chen Hu's thunderous voice darted into the arena, shocking everyone, except Grandma Qin Rui and Chairman Xie Han.
There was anger on the face of the Star Sword Sect Chief when he found his master's heirloom sword, now in the hands of a young man whom he did not recognize.
The same question also filled the minds of the other sect heads. Zheng An immediately looked at Zhu San and said to him.
“Young What is your relationship with my Best Friend Fu Kuan The Iron Boxer?”
Zhu San swallowed his saliva, although he had expected to get such a question, but still he had his heart tremble at Chen Hu's anger.
But he realized that gradually, this would happen, now or later in the future.
“Kakak Seperguruan Chen Hu, My name is Zhu San and I was the third Disciple of Master Fu Kuan before He died.”
Zhu San's words by cupping both hands in front of his chest to Chairman Chen Hu, made the Star Sword Sect's Chief startled and lined up a step back from his place.
But he did not believe it if a young man who was a dozen years old and deserved to be his son was the third disciple of his Master.
While Zheng An nodded his head several times after hearing Zhu San's words which to him made a lot of sense.
That explained the reason why his best friend's Red Star Sword could be in the hands of the young man who was now in front of him.
“I can't believe you're Master Fu Kuan's student! Senior Zheng An, Monk Fanzeng, General Duan Li, allow me to test the manners and abilities of this young man for a moment.”
Hearing the words of Chairman Chen Hu, Zheng An and Monk Fanzeng agreed. Because it is commonplace to do in the World of Suratan.
Five people immediately stepped onto the edge of the arena, leaving Chairman Zhen Hu and Zhu San who were now in the middle of the tournament arena and were preparing to switch ranks.
“If you are indeed my younger brother, I want you to fight against me using the same style, the style of Iron Fist.”
Chen Hu immediately put up the horses in the Iron Fist style that he had mastered with that level of perfect mastery.
“Kakak Seperguruan, does this need to be done?”
“Of course! Since you have confessed to Master's student, then you must show the skill you learned from him! Get ready young man!”
Chen Hu snapped at Zhu San who had just placed a bundle of swords onto his back.
“I can show it without us having to fight, isn't that Brother Seperguruan?”
“Yes, but there is something I want to know and that I can only know if we fight directly.”
Chen Hu's reply made Zhu San smile as he glanced at the two strange-faced grandfathers in the audience.
“I want to know if one of them will stop this fight or not.”
Zhu San said so in his mind.
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