The Northern Sword God
The Return of the Bat King.
At the Gate of the White Lotus Sect that Night.
“Buk-buk...”
“Aduh.. Aarrggh..”.
The seven guards at the gate of the sect were lying on the ground with battered faces. A middle-aged man in a fancy-looking outfit looked cutely at the seven guards.
“What??? Just that much you Nine-star sect guards???”
The middle-aged man then walked around the seven people. His feet kicked once again to a guard….
“Buk..!!”
The guard in white hooded clothes was thrown and hit the wall. Then slowly he looked at the guard who looked terrible. Then drip a drop of liquid into the mouth of the guard. Relaxedly the man said…
“You can send a message to Mao Xuezhe, tell him that an old friend's envoy is waiting here. Remember..you who must be delivered directly to him and forced him to come here” the middle-aged man's smile looks cruel to the extent that the guard did not feel back a few steps.
Then with a cheerful face the middle-aged man who was Fei Ma by his very volatile nature said…
“Oh yes. The liquid I dropped into your mouth earlier was the centipede poison from the Forbidden Forest in South”.
“Trust me.. No one can offer that poison, other than me” Threatens Fei Ma. The temple guards were seen trembling in fear.
In his mind, this middle-aged man was someone of a cruel heart. Only with a threat did he emotionlessly poke himself with a rare poison.
“So... don't you play crazy trying to outsmart me. Remember.. You are enough to force Mao Xuezhe to meet me here, then I will definitely give the antidote to you”….
“Pergiii..” Shouted Fei Ma loudly.
The poor guard ran up hundreds of steps leading to the temple.
After the bodyguard died, Rei Ma the flying horse whistled as the road went round and round. His behavior seemed a bit silly, but the change in attitude and emotions were easily changed, as well as the cruelty Fei Ma showed, making the six gatekeepers who had actually been awakened from his stupor now forced themselves to continue pretending to be unconscious.
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“Who forced to meet me at night like this??” a voice sounded rattling. He was walking down the steps of the temple, a man wearing a white hood. He was Mao Xuezhe Vice Sect Leader.
Behind him followed while looking somewhat trembling, the guard who had been given poison by Fei Ma. Fei Ma lazily turned his gaze towards Mao Xuezhe who was sounding like a thunderclap.
“So you this is
Mao Xuezhe, vice chairman of the White Lotus Temple?” fei Ma asked with a lazy face.
“If what you are looking for is Mao Xuezhe vice-chairman of the White Lotus Temple, then he is me” Mao Xuezhe replied coldly.
Clearly the middle-aged man in front of him looked down on him Mao Xuezhe thought. Though it should have been all the famous figures in the Central Region of this continent there was no one who did not recognize him Mao Xuezhe, the vice-chairman of the sect.
Convinced that it was the vice-chairman of the temple…..
“Good... You dare come alone to meet me…. “
“My name is Fei Ma. And I came with a duel invitation from my Master. He wants to challenge your Temple Sect Chief Mao Mushi in a duel openly” Fei Ma said indifferently….
“Hahahaha.. Fei Ma? What kind of name is Fei Ma???” Mao Xuezhe laughed contemptuously.
“While your master who is he? Are you guys a horde that just came out of the forest?? Without having any respect and acting recklessly in front of our White Lotus Temple...You are truly a rude people who do not recognize the depth of the sea and the height of the mountain before you? You this kind of weakling openly dare the White Lotus Temple Master???” Mao Xuezhe stared in disdain at Fei Ma.
“And by thinking of yourself as if you are a top-tier figure, dare to really send a letter of challenge to the Nine Star Sect Chief… hahaha you and your Master it will only be a joke before our White Lotus Temple” Mao Xuezhe laughed insultsily.
Meanwhile, upon seeing the arrival of their sect vice-chairman, the six guards who were pretending to be unconscious instantly got up and stood by Mao Xuezhe's side.
Fei Ma changed his face to hear Mao Xuezhu's curse. If at first he was still indifferent, now his face turned cold.
The humiliation of the words Mao Xuezhe spoke made the pride of the flying horse that had aged for thousands of years start to get angry.
Mao Xuezhe acted as if he did not see the change in the look on Fei Ma's face. Insult words continued to slide freely from his mouth.
“If you can escape from my three blows, just assume my arrival is a mistake” challenge Fei Ma while returning to being indifferent.
Still in an understatement style, Mao Zuenzhe continued his insults…
“What??? Even now.. You an unknown character is challenging me with three punches?? Hohoho... it seems that lately there have been too many people who are not sane to roam the Telaga River (world of Persilatan/Jianghu bhs mandarin) This Middle Region”
Suddenly Mao Xianzhe felt an oppressive aura coming out from the middle-aged man…
“Hold attack.!!” fei Ma.
An extremely powerful force of energy pounced ferociously towards Mao Xuezhe. The vice-chairman of the sect instantly turned pale. He quickly formed a seal using a sword. A black energy instantly formed in the chest. Mao Xuezhe forcefully urged the black energy on his chest to flow into the sword in his hand. He shook his sword in his hand.
“Out...!!!” the clash of black energy from Mao Xuezhe's sword rang out loud as it clashed with the middle-aged man's ferocious energy. He was pushed back a few spears. His hands were trembling with pain and tingling. Almost the sword in Mao Xuezhe's hand came loose.
Meanwhile the luxurious-clothed middle-aged man was heard letting out a contemptuous snort. Then the middle-aged man blurred in a shadow that again pounced ferociously towards Mao Xuezhe.
“Duk.. duk..” Two palm strikes Fei Ma landed snaps in Mao Xuezhen's chest, when the sword belonging to the vice chairman of the White Lotus Temple Sect slipped from his hand. Mao Xuezhen repeatedly vomited blood from her mouth. His gaze became nanoar.
“SAINT level 5 ??? you a SAINT Level 5” Cultivator Mao Xuezhe became extremely shocked. Such cultivation levels usually only belonged to the vice-chairmen of the Nine-star sects. He himself was only at SAINT level 2 early. Clearly that two-level difference made him a keok in the middle-aged man's hands.
Mao Xuezhe's attitude instantly turned polite….
“Please introduce the name of Mr. SAINT. Sorry for this misunderstanding, Mao Xuezhe has been acting disrespectfully” he bowed respectfully.
Fei Ma in the noble's luxurious clothes, behaved as if indifferent. Fei Ma then threw a box containing an invitation to the battle challenge from the Bat King, towards Mao Xuezhe.
“It was an invitation to the dueling challenge to your Sect Leader Mao Mushi”
“Say that the Bat King will challenge him to a duel .. seven days from now”.
Hearing the haughty words that Fei Ma had put out, the White Lotus Temple's herd of guards became enraged…
“How arrogant...The Bat King who has defeated our chairman was brave enough to threaten this entire Temple… shameless lowlife” maki one of the guards who was offended by Fei Ma's words.
“Suiitttt” Fei Ma whistling loudly.
Fei Ma disappeared in the form of a shadow that pounced very quickly towards the guard who spoke earlier.
Without letting out a scream at all the life of the guard had gone flying when Fei Ma's hand pierced through his chest and in an indifferent manner reached out the guard's inner vital organs. Fei Ma's face remained in an expressionless aura.
Circumstances immediately turned to silence.more silent than at a funeral ceremony.
The handsome-looking middle-aged man in luxurious all-round clothes was truly ruthless. Just by once mispronouncing a word alone he instantly took the life of the guard using a very strange Technique.
Fei Ma stared intently at Mao Xuezhe and the remaining gate guards…
“Trust me. If Mao Mushi does not appear on that day of challenge, the fate of your White Lotus temple will be worse than what I did in this”
Fei Ma then opened his white wings with a flap of wings once, his body had moved a hundred meters away in space. An object was thrown at him while saying…
“it is the poison-killing medicine of the Forbidden Forest Centipede. Please give it to the guard who has served my request earlier”
Fei Ma then vanished in the darkness of the night. While the gripping atmosphere was still left at the gate of the White Lotus Temple. Hurriedly all the guards cleared the blood, working in silence. When Mao Zuezhe left the location, all the storm guards were in discussion…
“What cruel creature became the messenger of the Bat King??”
“Looks like the World of Telaga River (Collections) will grow chaotic after the return of Bat King”…
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That morning Sima Yong wanted to take a walk to enjoy the beauty of the Heavenly Dew City. He invited Fei Ma after previously reprimanding him…
“Look at you this old horse dressed so fancy. I became worried just in case people thought I was your servant” sneer Sima Yong.
In a face made to frown, the old horse said…
“Master. With the Magical Beast being able to become a contract animal, I am one of the legendary contract beasts. Obviously I don't want to drop my reputation by dressing too modest”
Sima Yong just glanced, then ignored Fei Ma and walked away leaving him who was now struggling to catch up with Sima Yong. The old horse then tried to take Sima Yong's heart by praising Sima Yong's cultivation which was currently very high according to him.
Sima Yong indifferently returned a glance at Fei Ma and said,
“To the front I hope you don't act ruthlessly with careless”
Fei Ma was stunned for a moment…
“Master...did you watch my action last night at the Temple???” ask Fei Ma shyly.
“Cih... Of course I watched your actions.your cruelty to the point of making the entire White Lotus Temple into a scene..” Sima Yong said.
“Will but good..I enjoyed your savage action last night. It turns out that your ability is quite high as well” Sima Yong said flatly.
With a slightly offended face due to his doubtful ability, Fei Ma muttered in annoyance…
“That demon vice-chairman of the sect is definitely not my opponent. If I will .. I can take his life in just three strokes.”.
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Sima Yong climbed the stairs of the Restaurant floor “Memories of the Dewa”. The vegetable dish in this place is quite tasty and fits well with his tongue. After noticing the situation on the second floor that was quite crowded, he chose to sit at a table that had a view towards the road.
After ordering a meal of vegetables and fruits, Fei Ma asked Sima Yong a question.
“Master.. Why don't you eat meat?? Isn't meat desperately needed to help martial artists in strengthening their cultivation???”
“Fei Ma.. The Elves, or Jingling, do not consume meat or anything that contains blood. I though not 100 % jingling race.. but have to follow that theory”.
“Consumption of materials containing blood will make the jingling experience bottlenecks in the cultivation of soul power or known as magic. Any-one that exists instead of our magic ability can be turned into darkness magic”
“Again... by not consuming the material containing blood, we can detect the presence of other living things very easily. Easy to detect other creatures because we will recognize the smell of blood from these creatures” explained Sima Yong.
Fei Ma nodded his head omens understanding Sima Yong's explanation. The two of them then engaged in a conversation regarding magic abilities.
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“ What I heard. The White Lotus Temple has now become very vigilant. The last news said that a message was sent using an array transmission to a genius expert from the Morning Sun Country to help the White Lotus Temple in the battle against the Bat King later” said a restaurant visitor Cultivator who his hand held a pair of twin swords.
"really??? Didn't the White Lotus Temple Chief himself have an extremely high cultivation level? The Quasi Realm Crossing Sage was a very high realm among the Eight-starred and Nine-star Sects. For what else should they invite other experts from Negri Matahari that Morning??” ask the two-switched Cultivator's friend.
“Do you know?? Last night there was news that a middle-aged man had come to make a scene in the White Lotus Temple. According to the news, the man is the messenger of the Bat King. He brought an invitation to challenge Temple Chief Mao Mushi in a duel six days ahead”
“According to the story..even the Bat King's envoy alone was in the realm of SAINT level 5. Can be imagined, as high as the current cultivation of the Bat King.”.
“And that Bat King's murderous beast a year ago was only at the realm of the Level 1 Holy Enlightenment Realm. How could it be that in a year he would be able to increase his cultivation to the extreme?”
“It is precisely because of that..all Cultivators are currently in an uproar. Everyone wondered...in what cultivation realm would the Bat King be after this one year of disappearance? To the extent that he with great guts challenged a Practitioner in the realm of the Quasi Realm Crossing Sage”
Sima Yong and Fei Ma put on an ear listening to the conversation. The two put on funny smiling faces.
*Connected*
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