The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 223 - Number Three
Lan Zhuxian had sent out an announcement and spread the news, in just one day he managed to make the news sound to the capital, Xin Chen was amazed by his friend. A reliable person. It was just that it seemed like Lan Zhuxian was making up the story that he himself defeated the 250 people. There were still ten Mou Zhueyang and Lan Zhuxian warriors helping him.
While the male who was a long-time member of the Sacred Sword Alliance carried a sheet made with Lan Zhuxian's own signature. The recruitment of members will be done since the news is announced and those who participate must come to the Valley of the Gods.
Xin Chen read the sheet while shaking his head, "I'm not alone. There are some people who help me."
Chang Wei and Ho Xiuhan asked for a paper to read, before long Chang Wei assumed.
"This man's mind ... He's smart too. Making you seem like a terrible new hero, look at your portrayal here so scary. This is so that the military people do not dare to harass you, he is very good at playing people's minds. Your friend too, Young Master?"
"Yes. There's nothing else I can explain. It's like this, are you willing to side with us?"
"By pleasure, Young Master! Wait, I will summon the former Holy Sword Alliance that still exists. Please wait a moment" Ho Xiuhan picked up his clothes and immediately left, Xin Chen was about to hold back. Afraid of the man leaking his identity, it was a pity that Ho Xiuhan had already run first.
"Senior Chang -"
"I will return as a swordsman, no need to feel condescending, Young Master." Chang Wei was moved, Xin Chen was still worried about his feelings. Having long been an ordinary monk, today he is again revealed to fulfill his duty as a swordsman.
"Not so, I just want to ask if there is another group of warriors like you? We should bring as many people as possible."
Chang Wei cleared his throat, it seemed like he was overconfident. Trying to think back, but nothing seems to exist. The man just gave the trinket, "Nothing, it seems. Many retire due to age. The rest are young warriors. They are not too shrewd to play the sword, fearfully before the war they are already dead first" Chang Wei said honestly. There was actually one more Imperial Pillar, that was Xiu Juan just that due to the severe pain of the war he could not continue his work for another seven years, he stopped right at the appointment of the new Imperial Pillar.
"What about the third surviving Imperial Pillar? I heard he resigned from his post and turned into a farmer."
Chang Wei flicked his finger, "Well, if he was me! It just so happens that some of these superstitions we become close acquaintances, hahah! His life has been hard lately and he has often asked me for a loan, his garden yield has withered, the weather is uncertain. Maybe if offered he wouldn't refuse, just hope."
"Then where does he live now?"
"Ah, just remember. I have to attend a ceremony for the last time at the temple. As well as to beg yourself before leaving the temple." Chang Wei tidied up some of the items he was about to carry. Looking at Xin Chen and Shui alternately, "Right as well. Bai Huang's house isn't that far from here, just turn left and follow the path. The rest of you will ask people about Bai Huang, they will know him."
After a bit of pleasantries they finally parted ways, Xin Chen immediately moved to where Chang Wei meant, passing through the contrasting ranks of the houses. Sometimes, others are just small fishing houses. They follow the flow and instructions of the local people, Chang Wei lied, the house is quite far in fact especially if it is traveled on foot.
Until finally they arrived at a cottage house located in the far corner, in the middle of the forest that protects Fanlu City. The house was secluded by the bustling city center, huge piles of wood laid out standing around the house. No need to wait long, they soon met a woman who was holding her baby child. Another one was playing in the yard.
"Good day, is this really Bai huang's house?" xin Chen asked politely. The woman smiled kindly, "That's right. What is it that you come here? If you're looking for my husband, he's not home. Maybe I'll be home soon."
Xin Chen caught him. "Don't be naughty."
Instead the boy was attracted to the sword on his waist. Xin Chen realized that look in the eye and pulled his sword from there.
"I wanted to learn the art of swordsmanship, but Dad said it was pointless." Bai Luo's face pouted, she turned her head towards Shui.
"Sister doesn't wear a sword, why? Isn't being a cool swordsman? Mom and Dad don't like it, but my friend said with a sword I could save lives."
Bai Luo clasped the sword from Xin Chen's hand, noting the sharp and shiny shape of each blade. Although still a child he already knew a lot about swordsman, because his interest was so strong. But alas, his wish was strongly rejected by Bai Huang. The man did not want his son to be a part of them.
And with that Bai Huang was struggling to open a business that would be handed down to his son later. The boy was gobsmacked by the sharpness of the sword blade and unknowingly the weapon was too close to his face.
Suddenly the sword changed hands, Bai Huang shouted loudly and threw the sword out the door to lay it on the ground.
"What do you think you're doing? Giving a child a sword? Bai Luo, get into your room, hurry!"
"No way!" Bai Luo instead ran outside to retrieve the sword, her father chased after her and brought the child home. Brutally slam it until it hits the pole of the house. Bai Luo did not cry. His gaze was fixed on Xin Chen's sword.
Looking so hard at his head Bai Luo now, Bai Huang thought the two young warriors had already instigated his thoughts. Without a second thought he pulled Xin Chen's collar. A great anger overflowed in his eyes that were blushing turbidly. Bai Huang was already desperately trying to revive his little family. To be far from the word fight and war. He hated those two things, and all those who called themselves warriors.
"Lift your feet from my house. Now too!"
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One first, yeah. Today Thor exhausted the revision of 30 chapters next story. Gonna pull a dolo. Maybe from tomorrow it's starting to take my time, muehehe.
Crazy up no later than September 30 yak, can be more than 10 chapters because today only up one door.
Uh, btw ever since the kombek who commented on this story jd more and more rame. Wkwk when it was only 20 klo not wrong. Thanks to you, old readers or new readers. Welcome then. Thank you for choosing this story to entertain you, writers without readers are nobody. So, big love for you hehehe. Sorry thor rarely reply2in comments, but once Thor comments all kok🤍
There is one good song to read this story, try to hear the song ONE OK ROCK - Broken Heart of Gold.
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