Dragon and Phoenix
Chapter 27: The Battle

Without a second thought Cio San replied, “Agree!”

Tong Sin Sat was amazed to also see the courage of Cio San.

“No need to be amazed, Mr. Mayor,” Cio San said with a smile.

“It's been relieved, Cio San?” asked Bun Tek Thian while laughing.

“Free independence,” said Cio San while stroking his stomach.

He sat back down and let Bun Tek Thian take him. After that, Bun Tek Thian put the antidote pill into Cio San's mouth.

They chatted there until it was dark, then continued on. Of course Bun Tek Thian got additional food and money. After leaving the small town, they entered the village and the forests were not too dense.

On the morning of dawn, when entering the bamboo forest, Cio San who was lying in a carriage and was hoarded with straw suddenly said, “In front there are some people who block the road.”

“Where do you know? Wow, your ears are great.” Bun Tek Thian had indeed seen there were quite a few people in front. But the distance is still far away.

 “Sorry, I have to poke your nerves.” Bun Tek Thian stuck out his hand and pecked at a point in Cio San's throat.

As soon as the train approached, there were 8 people standing in front. They wear royal uniforms.

“Stop!” exclaim someone who looks like the leader of the small army.

Bun Tek Thian stopped his donkey. He asked, “What's up, Mister?”

“Let us check your carriage,” said the leader.

“I only bring straw to sell to stables, sir. Don't bring anything,” kilah Bun Tek Thian.

He was about to come down from his donkey when the sword was pointed at his head. It was a shock that Bun Tek Thian saw this attack. But he's not a fighter. Just slightly moving his head, the sword slash had already passed above him. The sabre was not an ordinary sword, launched by an ordinary soldier. A lowly soldier cannot have such a high knowledge.

Bun Tek Thian released a punch towards one of them, but his other friends were already swiftly blocking the blow with a sword that was no less powerful than the sabetan earlier.

“Sword Science Kun Lun-pay.” Bun Tek Thian said in his heart.

Another shot is eyeing the esophagus.

Haven't had a chance to think, an attack targeted his heart.

“If this one, is Tian Shan-pay's science,” thought.

“Are you straight parties already united to destroy us?” While angry, he threw out 8 punches at once. Terrifying hot air came out from both of his palms. But all of those blows could be avoided by his 8 opponents.

“That's step ‘Reaching Awan’ courtesy of Bu Tong-pay!” Bun Tek Thian exclaimed in shock.

The 8 people attacked him with various kinds of moves from various streams. Bun Tek Thian kept serving him quietly. But he did not think, how could these 8 attackers master almost all kinds of moves from various streams.

The battle was only a few minutes, but the trees and vegetation around were already ravaged. It could be imagined, just how fierce the sword attacks and punches they were all unleashing.

“Why have the students I asked to accompany me not arrived yet?” ask Bun Tek Thian in your heart.

As we know, Bun Tek Thian had indeed ordered some disciples to escort him in secret. They had indeed always been escorting him ever since he had ordered that to Sow-cukong. I don't know why now it doesn't even look anyone's nose.

Bun Tek Thian was pressed after dozens of moves. Compared to Bu Tong-pay Ngo Kiam, these 8 people have higher knowledge, the attacks are more powerful, their moves come from various streams!

He's desperate. Even though the spear is now in his hands, facing the 8 attackers is still not an easy thing. It's really hard, though. The rain of their swords was far more intense than the rain of swords he had experienced in his entire life!

His strength was drained, because the attack he faced was not only a fast and ferocious attack, but also contained a high inner strength. Every time his machete spear collided with the sword, every time it also felt a great tremor. But he gallantly tried to continue to protect his chariot. Let no one succeed in penetrating the whirlwind of his machete spear.

Cio San was still lying inside the haystack. From the sound of the fight he heard, he knew that Bun Tek Thian was desperate. The steps are getting heavy. Indeed, since entering the 108th stage, his movements have begun to slow down. But Bun Tek Thian still gallantly maintained his position to

guarding car.

Eight swords are aiming for his head. Bun Thek Thian raised his machete stick to fend off. A kick hit his ribs. He knew this attack was coming. But his movement had lost quickly. In his heart he shuddered, how far his silat science was left behind by

these guys.

Facing two people like this, he could still. But eight at a time? Bun Tek Thian was ready for his death. Because the kick in the rib cage threw him backwards. It fell down. The eight swords were already eyeing his entire body!

He opened his eyes wide in the face of his death.