DRAGON SOUL SWORD (Series 1)
236. Pleasure Before the Storm
"Ha ha ha ha , the cold-blooded mighty Han Long Chun, who was ruthlessly questioned about romance by a snot boy !" han Liu Liang said it was still twrtawa.
Zhang Wei had managed to calm down in the break right in the young man's room, right now these two weapon spirits were sitting while continuing to drink wine.
"Stop your taunts, this is the difference , this child is too doubtful. Probably also because of lack of experience. He used to live in a low dimension where all his people were weak so there was a lack of information and experience" Han Long Chun said.
"I'm just happy if he really comes from a low dimension. The life before him, the man suffered too much. Is he still with his heroic attitude ?" han Liu Liang asked with a grunt.
"Of course it's still , they're both very similar about that. They like to sacrifice for the sake of others, but when they are hard no one wants to sacrifice for their sake, this is a bit sad" Han Long Chu said.
"It's not that they don't want to sacrifice but rather that they are incapable" Liu Liang said with his annoyed expression.
The next day
Zhang Wei was ready with his all-black clothes, Han Long Chun and Han Liu Liang came out in their human form.
Somehow this time there was something strange with the Zhu Clan, usually there were always children running away .
This time no one ran away, Clan Leader Zhu had already announced that he bought the death flute with his own money.
"Let's go !" Take Han Long Chun while pulling her hand.
"It's good." They walked out in the middle of a market filled with people.
The Zhu clan
All of her instantly came out and started decorating the Zhu clan for the better.
"Today's Zhang Wei's birthday, he must not have known that we've cooperated with the ancestors" Tu Long said excitedly.
In truth they were only decorating the place that Zhang Wei liked the most within the Zhu clan, the lotus pond.
All in the best makeup possible, Han Long Chun si told to take Zhang Wei walk until the afternoon.
At Zhang Wei's place, the young man ordered 5 servings of meat noodles that were famously delicious in the capital.
"This is so good." Her muttering.
"You're right" Han Long Chun said.
After being satisfied playing around and walking the path accompanied by the two sword spirits, they returned to the Zhu clan.
Zhang Wei and the other two were shocked to see the chaotic condition of the Zhu Clan caused by the Zhong Clan's attack.
There was a Zhong Clan flag planted in front of the fence of the Zhu Clan. His eyes reddened with anger, his body trembled and exuded an aura of death that was so dense.
"Zhang Wei !!" Shouted Zhu Hong, He was surprised to see that there was Qing Yu.
Qing Yu was not allowed to kill a living creature for no reason because her punishment was soon over.
"Qing Yu, stop it !" Shouted her while pulling Qing Yu's hand before thrusting her into the dimension.
He pulled out a flute and started playing with a tone that pierced the enemy and gave the impression of calm for the Zhu Clan.
He continued forward until until the Zhong Clan instantly retreated and screamed in pain, some drawing blood from each of his senses.
There was no member of the Zhu clan, he heaved a sigh of relief for not coming too late.
His flute singing did not stop, Han Long Chun and Han Liu Liang had entered into their respective dimensions.
"All are back !" Shouted one of the war generals belonging to the Zhong clan.
"You guys have come here, why do you still want to go ?" ask her.
It turned out that it was the Fire Qilin and Black Turtle.
"Senior Mu Xing Qiao, Senior Liao Wu !" His greetings with respect to these two humans before him.
"Let them go" Zhu Ming said.
Brushhhh
Very bright fireworks are seen in the sky in the capital .
"That's a request for help from the Yan and Yin clans !!" her word.
"You're right, they might attack with full force to the Yan and Yin clans" Mu Xing Qiao said.
"Let's go there !" liao Wu said.
He nodded in agreement and directly rode the horse he had prepared along with Zhu Ming and a few other elders.
The son and the others stayed in the Zhu clan to guard the clan. This horse they rode was not an ordinary horse but rather a horse that had been trained hard .
Can run 2 times faster and twice the stamina compared to ordinary horses. So since at the base of his Yan and Yin Clans was not too far away, they only needed half an hour.
In the place of the Yan and Yin clans, all of them held weapons and were surrounded by thousands of besieging troops.
"How is this ?" asked Yan Yi.
"It's best to use the Danger Sign to ask for help !" yin Yi said with difficulty..
They were continuously forced to retreat, not long there was a huge fire attack.
"Kang Mei ! What are you doing ?!" Jerk Grandpa Yan.
"I'm sorry but the Long Clan gave me more benefits" Kang Mei said with a laugh.
"You !" Grandfather Yan instantly vomited blood when he was hit by Kang Mei's tread.
Grandfather Yin was also driven by Jiao Chou, Yan Yi and Yin Yi instantly helped their grandfather.
"Grandfather, please stay sober. They will definitely send help." Yan Yi said as he cried looking at his grandfather's dying state.
"You go to the secret room to protect yourself, wait until the relief troops come" Grandpa Yin took out the Jade Bracelet which was the key to the secret room.
"No, how could we have gone, Grandpa ?" yin Yi asked in tears.
"Based on the foolish girl, go away." said grandfather Yin as he touched Yin Yi's forehead.
Yin Yi and Yan Yi were encouraged to go into the sect, while Yan's grandfather and Yin's Grandfather held off the enemy with all their might.
Bruk.
The sound of a horse's leg was heard in the accompaniment with a very shrill and piercing flute sound.
Mu Xing Qiao directly descended from his horse and fought the Long Clan Chief, the enemy's attention was immediately diverted to the relief forces.
"Zhang Wei !!" Shouted Yan Yi and Yin Yi excitedly.
Zhang Wei did not remain silent after painting the flute, he took out a sword and again he was covered in blood.
His sword had without a doubt slashed or pierced to take the life of his opponent.