The Legend of Zhu San
084: Chou Ong
Tsao Beng and Qiao Bun gulped down his saliva, upon feeling the pressure of the Profound Power, emitting powerfully from the air that was greater than the Inner Power they had.
The eyes of the two of them glared wide as they saw a Grandfather hovering down from the air with a face that looked furious.
“Who among you is Zhu Lung? Quickly reply!!” The blood-red-robed grandfather, snapped at them with an extremely arrogant attitude.
Both Tsao Beng and Qiao Bun's hearts trembled, when they saw that hostile face, facing them.
“Seal ... If you are looking for Zhu Lung, it means we are on the same side. We are here because we want to avenge the death of our colleagues especially Brother Chou Bai.”
The clever Tsao Beng licked his tongue, immediately saying so. An assumption about the identity of the grandfather, made him mention the name Chou Bai.
What Tsao Beng expected to become a reality, he smiled when he saw the angry Old Face, looking a little friendly to them.
“Are you friends of my student Chou Bai? Then where's the guy who killed my student?”
The grandfather was at least eighty years old, not reducing the pressure of his voice when he asked Tsao Beng.
But the face that suddenly paled happened to the Thousand Faces Swordsman, when he heard the grandfather say that he was Master Chou Bai.
“True Elders Chou Ong, Brother Chou Bai often told us about you, the teacher as well as the only Uncle He has.”
There was no doubt in Chou Ong's heart if the two people who had high abilities were his nephew's friend as well as his disciple, Chou Bai.
The Thousand Faces Swordsman nodded several times, upon hearing the reason behind Chou Ong's attitude that looked so angry.
“If he's right Chou Ong .. He's a very good opponent. That short spear on his waist, must be the Demon King Spear. Looks like today will be the last day of my life.”
The Thousand Faces Swordsman Raut that had paled, was now gradually recovering. It is because He has set himself up for the destiny of death from heaven.
It was just that there were two things that made him still feel that he had not completely resigned himself to being picked up by the Death God.
The existence of his only daughter and also his first student, Tan Kuang who since twenty years ago can no longer be found.
He felt certain that his first disciple was still alive. Despite the news, it is said that his student fell into the Bottomless Gorge, while fighting with the enemy who killed his father.
“You are wearing a thin mask on your face, is it true that you are the Grandfather Master of that young man named Zhu Lung Hah!”
The Thousand Faces Swordsman's daydream came to a halt instantly and gasped in shock when the figure of Grandpa the same age as himself said so.
It was not easy for one to know his best disguise in the Liu Empire. But unlike Chou Ong who is so easy to know it.
“If it's true what do you want Hah?!”
The Thousand Faces Swordsman, despite feeling unable to win from Chou Ong, back snapped at Grandfather who was in the martial World of the Qing Empire, nicknamed the Spear King Swordsman.
Chou Ong's face turned dark again, his anger at Zhu San whom he did not find his figure, now turned to the Thousand Faces Swordsman.
Without prior permission, he darted very fast with the intention of slapping the mouth of the Thousand Faces Swordsman.
Despite gasping to see that extremely fast movement, Grandpa Master Zhu San managed to fend off that fierce slap towards his face.
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Chou Ong grinned annoyedly, not many people could withstand his swift and powerful attack just now.
The thing that shows that the opponent in front of him is not an ordinary high-level swordsman. At least level three or four.
“By also You're Grandpa rubber face. But I haven't exerted my true strength yet, so don't be happy just yet.”
Chou Ong again attacked the Thousand Faces Swordsman who had exerted his full strength. It had been a long time since he had fought using this much power.
The deep Aura of Energy that radiated strongly from the Thousand Faces Swordsman, did not make Chou Ong become receding with the attacks that used thirty percent of the inner energy He had.
The Spear King Swordsman of the Qing Empire was, again attacking with a powerful and fast Tread.
The Thousand Faces Swordsman immediately used the strongest tread style that He had, the Angkara Slapping Tread Style.
The fight was both ongoing and seemed balanced, but for Tsao Beng and Qiao Bun who knew the power possessed by Master Chou Bai, did not think so.
“Beng .. We'd better find and arrest Noble Zhu Han immediately. Let Senior Ong finish them off.”
Qiao Bun then shot into Zhu Han's house, but he was confronted by Rei Ji's Katana slash which had been preparing to block their steps from earlier.
That swift slash of Katana Rei Ji, was easily avoided by Qiao Bun. It shows that Reiji's ability is still far below Qiao Bun.
With a quick and hard kick, Qiao Bun managed to make Rei Ji's body bounce to hit the wall of the large building.
Rei Ji's eyes darkened shortly after he spewed a fair amount of fresh blood from his stomach which was hit by Qiao Bun's kick.
General Chao Fan who was about to help, was hindered by Tsao Beng who had darted following his best friend.
With ease, Tsao Beng also made General Cha Fan lying with a chest that felt crumpled due to hit the site Tsao Beng.
The two of them rushed into the mansion of Noble Zhu Han. Ignoring Commander Mao Sheng and City Governor Shinzu whose bodies were trembling.
Meanwhile, the Thousand Faces Swordsman was being violently pushed back by Chou Ong's increasingly fast and powerful attacks.
It had been almost a hundred times that they had exchanged attacks, until finally the Thousand Faces Swordsman had to acknowledge the power possessed by Chou Ong.
The huge Inner Energy Difference, made that Noble Master Zhu Han, have to endure the pain in his palms when fighting tread attacks with opponents.
Chou Ong was getting in the wind when an attack of his tread successfully hit the back of the Thousand Faces Swordsman.
Grandfather Master Zhu San, spewing out blood not fresh for a moment before his body fell to the ground with a wound on the inside.
He had not had time to stand up yet, a very fast and deadly attack had returned coming towards him.
The Thousand Faces swordsman could only resign himself when he saw the attack of an opponent who looked an annoying smile.
However, just as the attack of the huge power tread was a meter away from him, a hand came, holding Chou Ong's palm.
Chou Ong's body was lined a few meters back. His eyes glared wide in surprise to find that there was another opponent who was able to make him bounce.
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