A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter :93 – Coincidence
Hearing this clash of Khuang Peng, the commander-in-chief of the entourage who was at once the right hand of the prince turned red on his face. The already uprooted burglar trembled in the hand. His voice boomed as he snapped.
"Sassy boy! You're challenging the government!?"
"Quiet.." Chang Song Ci's voice managed to overcome the echo of the officer's voice. He moved his hand to escape Wan Jin's check, then he jumped back. His movements are light and agile.
Wan Jin exhaled smoke after sucking his shell. He looks riled up. Likewise with Khuang Peng who is ready. Unlike the old coachman who is increasingly trembling.
While on the other side the prince of Chang Song Ci felt shocked once. Obviously his hand was protected with deep strength. From the beginning he did know that the man in the conversation would definitely hold him back, but it was far beyond estimation that Wan Jin's hand would be that strong.
Chang Song Ci's right hand trembled. But this prince quickly exerted his strength to neutralize the blood flow in his hand. He tried his best not to look surprised.
"Hm...indeed great upper class members of the White Eagles.." murmured this prince. He turned his head to observe Wan Jin and secretly measured how high the intelligence of this person was. Obviously from the check of his hand alone has explained that the cleverness of this hornbill is not weak.
"Is the government tired of being a messer with other people's business?" asked Wan Jin kereng. He is the same as everyone else. Think of this one prince as potentially big as a rebel.
Asked with such insinuations, the prince laughed and replied, "We just want to be friends with White Rajawali. We see you're in trouble, so let us secure the goods?"
"Why does His Highness the prince want to take this thing that we carry? What's important?"
"That's not important" said the prince, "But it's very important to you. You guys certainly don't want to get into a ruckus with the Midnight Wolves, do you? Recalling the commotion with the Demon Hearts that clashed with you guys recently" the prince said confidently.
Then he said, "If you leave that grab to us, the Midnight Wolf will ignore you and will come after us. But how can that bunch of rats threaten us?"
"It doesn't make sense!! A made-up excuse!!" khuang Peng suddenly snapped. Then he turned to Wan Jin and the coachman, "Two uncles, this prince must have known something, we can't hand him over. We have to go!"
"Without you even saying I already know! Let's go, linger here what else?" wan Jin said irritatedly and was about to leave again. But just a few steps they walked, suddenly dozens of people were already moving in lockdown on the orders of the officer. This time the prince did not hold back.
"What does this mean? The government is about to interfere in the affairs of the warriors!?" Khuang Peng heated up. But the prince only smiled and let a dozen of his men gang up on the three men.
Accompanied by a loud scattering, Khuang Peng and Wan Jin faced the hail of weapons with slight hassles. Not the hassles of protecting yourself, but the hassles to keep the coachman from being held captive by opponents.
Because these two people realized that the main target of the soldiers was the coachman, then the two people were only able to survive while continuing to exert intelligence to protect the coachman.
What alarmed the hearts of these two people was the prince, since he had not moved from the place and just observed. Wan Jin realized that he was looking for an opening to take the coachman, so he was a little desperate because his attention was divided to watch over the prince and resist the attack.
How shocked Wan Jin was on one occasion the prince had vanished from his place. As soon as he turned around, the prince had managed to grab the collar of the coachman's shirt and was about to pull it. Wan Jin quickly moved his hand in the form of a right palm strike.
"Haiyitts!!" snapped it.
This prince was aware of the attack then he withdrew his hand. The attack was missed. But the clever one moved his left hand to punch Wan Jin in the heart.
"Well! Duk!!"
Wan Jin's left arm managed to withstand the blow, he was thrown two steps away. At that time this prince had managed to take the coachman and he ran away.
The surprised Prince Chang Song Ci was only able to dodge a little. But the punch managed to land on his right shoulder.
"Akhh!!" screeched at the coachman as the prince's hand came off and his body was thrown upwards. Unfortunately, the "something" he had in his shirt pocket was thrown high up and the prince had jumped up.
"It should be a matter of contention." The prince's brief and calm remark managed to stop the battle. A dozen of his soldiers looked on with admiration and excited faces. While the three White Eagles looked wide with pale faces.
The faces of the three men grew even paler as this prince opened the first sheet. And the eyes of this thin mustachioed man showed satisfaction when reading a few words on the first page of the book. He was not surprised, but he seemed happy.
But at that moment, not yet did this prince react any further. Suddenly there was a terrible sound of laughter coming from far away. The closer and the clearer it was that it was the laughter of a grandfather.
Not long after, there were two shadowy prowess like demons. Know-how there already stood two old and young people.
The young man was tall and handsome. The stick is in the right hand. But grandfather was the one that attracted more attention. Because his short body with hair rippling it really makes people afraid. His face was horrified, especially his lips always singled out a strange grin.
"Wah.wah. Are you guys trying to make a fuss in the martial world?" the grandfather said as his eyes moved wildly. Look at everyone who was there.
Incidentally very remarkable, because right after this speech stopped, from the back of the prince's entourage there saw dust billowing high. With the sound of the cries of many men and the footsteps of horses. Suppose the forties were the prince's soldiers who had been unable to pursue the entourage of dozens of princely escorts.
Not only that, from a distance suddenly heard a loud shrill shrill voice that shook the chest. Only trained people can stand up straight. They were the prince Chang Song Ci, Wan Jin and the strange midget grandfather.
After missing the echo of that voice, consecutively from the direction of the forest appeared five old men whose movements were light and agile. Led by a long white-haired grandfather in a wide robe of pure white color. This man carries a rod of iron.
"Teacher.." exclaimed Khuang Peng when he saw who this wand bearer was.
They were indeed the entourage of the White Eagles, led directly by Sie Kang. Together with four parents of high-class figures from Rajawali Putih, he picked up Wan Jin and Khuang Peng at this place.
"Hm...What is this? Government troops?" reprimanding Sie Kang subtly, but from the vibration of his voice sounded a little threatening.
"Bwahahahaha..now here stands Grandpa Short Maha Sakti and Rajawali The King of Heaven!!" the old man laughed. Presumably his nickname is Grandpa Short Maha Sakti and the nickname Sie Kang is Rajawali Si Raja Langit.
Then he continued while pointing at the prince's face that looked riled up, "I'm not going to roll away, what else? Want to feel our fists? Ahahaha!!!"
However, the names of the two powerful figures are quite famous among the martial forest. And only then did they know that the King of Heaven's Eagles name was Sie Kang the White Eagles' chief, and the Grandpa Short Maha Sakti was the midget.
Even the prince, who had enormous power in the Chang empire, was extremely disinclined towards the martial world's cosen figures. These included two people whom he had heard his name often.
Now facing two at once, just these dozens of soldiers alone could win? It's a dead end!!
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