The Legend of Zhu San
242: Arrive at the Imperial Capital
The next morning Zhu San and Bian Chi had arrived at Hangzu City, Qiu Lan's hometown. Upon entering the city, the two found the atmosphere that looked gripping.
Lots of sighted warriors with unfriendly faces were relaxing while drinking their wine. Zhu San and Bian Chi ignored their wild gazes.
Both of them finally found a large store that looks crowded. The moment the two entered, the wild gaze was again experienced by Bian Chi.
In the room, there were many warriors who seemed to come from the black stream. However Zhu San and Bian Chi remained seated leisurely after ordering their dishes.
While eating a meal seven City Security Soldiers entered the tavern. The shopkeeper's face turned pale as they asked for taxes that were not yet time to be handed over.
Not wanting the store closed, the Shop Owner finally paid the tax money that should be two weeks away from being deposited. He was helpless in the situation he faced.
It was then that some of the soldiers saw Bian Chi's beauty that made five of the seven people immediately approach her. And they started teasing Bian Chi with inappropriate words.
“Ah there is a beautiful girl apparently here, what if you accompany us to drink wine Miss?”
Bian Chi who was already upset earlier answered those words by waving his left hand. “Go you! Disturbing people is eating only!”
The flutter, accompanied by emotion, made three of them slammed with their heads hit the building pole and floor. All three died instantly.
Two other soldiers were thrown and destroyed two tables and what was on them. Some of the warriors who were in the room, gasped in shock at what Bian Chi was doing.
“High Level Swordsman? That young? I can't believe I didn't see it myself.” One of the soldiers said with a face that looked astonished.
“True ... I can't believe it if I don't see it for myself.” The other swordsman chimed in on his colleague's words.
The atmosphere became quiet and tense, the two soldiers who did not come teasing Bian Chi, immediately ran out of the tavern with frightened faces.
Zhu San and Bian Chi continued to eat their dishes as if nothing had happened in the tavern.
Moments later, the two are finished and intend to continue the journey after paying for the dish as well as compensate for the loss of the table that was damaged by the incident.
In addition, Zhu San also gave some gold coins to the servants to take care of the corpses of the soldiers.
When both of them just a few steps left the tavern, two soldiers confronted and brought about fifteen warriors who had a stocky body.
“That's the one that killed our soldiers Tuan.” One of the two soldiers who had run away earlier said while pointing towards Bian Chi.
The man called master was the figure who appointed the black-flow alliance to lead the members of the black-flow alliance that guarded Hangzu city.
He immediately stepped closer to Zhu San and Bian Chi who still looked relaxed. “San Gege don't stop me from killing them all. I'm sick of seeing their eyes on me!” Bian Bian Chi said through their telepathy.
“As far as you are Chi’er .. Do it quickly!” Zhu San said as he crossed his hands on his chest.
“Nona You must be arrested and responsible for the deaths of the three Hun Empire soldiers. Surrender!” The leader of the Black Flow Alliance of Hangzu City said in an arrogant voice to Bian Chi.
“Capture me?! Do it if you have the ability!” Bian Chi smiled sinisterly before He moved suddenly and quickly.
The sense of agony in the leader's heart, appeared and ended instantly, as the very cold-mouthed Bian Chi's footprint, slammed into his chest heavily.
Seeing their leader die, the other alliance warriors immediately moved back with frightened faces. Bian Chi shouted out loudly as he asked who wanted to accompany their leader to the afterlife.
The warriors Instead of answering, they ran away from the place. “Already Chi’er We just leave!” zhu San said as he shot into the air. Bian Chi soon followed him.
The swordsmen and everyone were stunned to see what Zhu San had shown. While the warriors who had intended to capture them were surprised by the ability shown by the two.
“Just the chairman dies in two attacks only. Miss that's no ordinary swordsman.” One of the warriors said what his friend approved by nodding his head.
Zhu San and Bian immediately darted west. They can't wait to get to Hungdao. Seeking the whereabouts of Nobles Wu Lei and Nobles An He who are the masterminds of his uncle's assassins.
The two arrived in the city of Hungdao after hovering for about three hours. Upon seeing the enormous city two more kilometers ahead of them, Zhu San decided to get down from the air.
“Chi’er .. It's time you used the Soft Bone Gait of the Spongy Muscle you've been training all this time.” Zhu San said as Bian Chi asked why they were descending in the small forest.
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Half an hour later, two elderly people asked permission to enter Hungdao City to the guards of the city's eastern gate.
Without a strict inspection, both were allowed to enter. “San Gege .. where will we find them?” Tanya Bian Chi who was now in the form of a wrinkled grandmother.
“We look for the most crowded and expensive stores because the nobles usually go to such places.” Zhu San replied.
Given that their faces had already been recognized by Wu Ming the son of the noble Wu Lei, Zhu San was forced to change his appearance. That was to make it easier for them to find the existence of the two nobles.
With a step like a parent, both of them along the bustling City of Hungdao. The atmosphere is slightly different from the city of Hangzu, although there are many Black School warriors who roam there.
In this city, residents are still seen to be able to move with a relaxed face, in contrast to residents in the city of Hangzu, who look tense.
After a few hours later, the two found a tavern as well as a luxurious inn. Zhu San smiled with relief. Both of them immediately decided to stop and spend the night at the inn.
Unfortunately, they did not have an empty room. All have been hired by other customers. Zhu San decided to just order a dish while thinking about his next move.
A warrior who knew this felt sorry for the situation faced by Grandpa and Grandma. He went to the table where Zhu San and Bian Chi were.
After being invited to sit by Zhu San, the swordsman immediately expressed his intention and purpose, which was to give the room he had rented to Zhu San and Bian Chi.
After receiving replacement compensation for the room rent, the approximately fifty-year-old Swordsman named Tang Yun left Zhu San and Bian Chi.
“San Gege .. Do you think this is not strange? Looks like He's not a Swordsman of the Black Stream.” Bian Chi asked through their telepathy.
“True Chi’er .. I can feel He is not an Ordinary swordsman. His ability might be on par with Uncle Tan Kuan. But what is he here for?” Zhu San replied with a mind filled with various conjectures.
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