Golden Dragon Swordsman S2
Snatcher

A blind and smelly beggar was being scorned by some servants for brandishing a clay bowl in front of the restaurant. Many times the servants drove him away and carried him away, but the beggar returned.

This makes some visitors uncomfortable, they immediately end the meal and choose to leave.

Not far from the diner, a grandmother holding a child screamed loudly among people. "My bag!"

"Whoever please! Someone took my coin bag! Help me!"

The people who heard it only looked at it briefly and did not care. Actually it's not that it doesn't matter, it's just that the snatcher has a herd. They don't want to deal with a flock of pretty famous snatchers, or they're the ones who are going to have bad luck.

Amongst the passersby, the snatcher ran into a small road heading southeast. He must have been very familiar with the ins and outs of this area which became his territory.

After being in the slums and deserted, the snatcher looked back. "Safe.." He stopped his running.

"Ah, just this way?!" Bump the snatcher upset after knowing the contents of the bag. He almost threw away the pouch in his hand, before suddenly a large tall man appeared along with four others from a small crossroads.

"Where's your deposit!" The big tall man with a heavy codet face, making him look creepy.

"Sorry, this time I only got a few bronze coins." The snatcher held out a bag in his hand.

The big tall man's eyes stared intently at the pouch. "This bag is open, you must have taken the contents."

"No, how dare I really be."

"You don't have to be tight.." The big tall man's hand clutched the collar of the snatcher's shirt.

"I swear I didn't take it, I just peeked."

"Now you admit it." The tall man threw the body of the snatcher until it slammed into a pile of garbage.

One of them approached, then threw a kick toward the stomach of the snatcher who was lying on his stomach.

"Guhy!" The whistling sound of the snatcher, his body flung, spinning rolled and stopped on the muddy ground.

The man was still chasing, this time his kick he aimed at the snatcher's face. A moment more his kick to the face, suddenly a pebble darted quickly hit his leg, making the person stir and prancing with one leg, while both hands held his raised leg.

"Haha..."

Everyone turned their eyes to the source of the laughter. They found a young man emerging from the slum cubicle, and two other men appeared soon after.

"Suckers..." The man who was holding his leg, glared furiously. He immediately lowered his leg, although the pain he felt had not gone away.

"It's still a good thing I didn't break your legs.." The young man pulled the corner of his lips sneered, he was none other than Arya.

Arya is indeed trailing people who are running because of suspicious movements. Sure enough, after five others appeared and listened to their conversation. Arya learns that they are a herd of snatchers.

"Your mouth is what I'm going to shut up.." The man was infuriated, then ran a spinning kick at full speed.

When a few more kicks hit the face of the target, Arya leaned back, making the kick just split the wind. Then Arya kicked the man's back until it was thrown and his face collapsed into a pile of garbage.

"Well, he said he wanted to shut my mouth, but why did you silence your mouth with trash. Ahaha.." Arya laughed.

"May you too, boy! You go forward, teach the young man a lesson until he can no longer laugh."

The three people standing behind the large tall man immediately ran over to launch a simultaneous attack, but suddenly the three people fell to their knees.

The body of the big tall man trembled violently, if he were aware that the young man before him was a swordsman, naturally from the start he would choose to run away to find safety. Based on his experience, he knew a little about the abilities of warriors who could suppress enemies without touching. The scene before him clearly showed that the three opponents were highly capable warriors.

All this time the herd of snatchers could survive the pursuit of the soldiers not because they were great, but because they were flirting with insiders. The big tall man himself was just a failure in the world of shortness, he had only reached the level of Swordsman level 4.

"Yet young master." The tall man kneels.

"You're the chief snatcher here?"

"Yes, sir, just a small business, sir."

Arya frowned, smiling wryly. "You said effort? Attempts that harm others. Do you want me to smash that stupid head of yours."

The big tall man was immediately frightened, he then hit his own head on the ground several times while asking for forgiveness.

"Well, now get up and give me that coin bag." Arya walked over.

Arya took the bag, then put some gold coins into the bag.

"And you wake up! I know you're not fainting." Arya walked to the snatcher who had been silent, pretending to lie closed in her eyes.

Realizing his actions in the know, there was no other choice, the snatcher rushed to his feet. "Sorry Swordsman, my stomach was heartburn." He said awkwardly.

"Give this bag to the man you snatched. Remember, I'll be watching you from afar! If you don't give it to me, I won't hesitate to separate your head. And quickly come back here.!" Arya held out a bag to the snatcher.

"Hurry up you do master swordsman's orders, or I'll cut off your head myself!" The big tall man glanced at the snatcher.

The snatcher also briefly glanced at his leader before getting up and running.

After the death of the snatcher, Arya came back to the man of high stature. "Your name is Siu Liong, isn't it?"

The big tall man's forehead twitched, he was surprised that the young man could know his real name, which even his own friends did not know.

Arya smiled faintly, "I even know that you have a relative who served as the head soldier."

The body of the big tall man named, Siu Liong shook violently. Now he is not only worried about his fate, but also the fate of his relatives who will most likely also be dragged into his problems this time.

"You don't have to worry, I won't do anything to you or your relatives, as long as you take the job from me."

Siu Liong's fear and curiosity became more and more, he was sure after many times that the young man could guess what was on his mind exactly. Surely it is not something that happens by chance.

"Yes, I can read your mind." Arya flicked her hand, instantly appearing a few pockets in front of Siu Liong.

"Use that money to open a business. I don't want to see you as a snatcher anymore. If I still see you doing it, then you know the consequences."

Arya finds out that Siu Liong and his men want to stop doing crime, even have raised capital to open a food and coffee shop business. Indeed in recent years, coffee has been very popular since it was first brought to the city of Guangzhou by traders from the Yun Empire. Unfortunately the money he collected was always running out. Therefore, Arya did not kill them immediately, she wanted their lives to be better.

Siu Liong again frowned, "Do you really want to help me, swordsman.?"

Arya nodded, "Of course on condition that you investigate these people." Arya held out a piece of paper to Siu Liong, containing the names of the royal soldiers, merchants and residents of the royal city of Guangzhou.

Siu Liong opened it hard, he massaged his temple because the people he had to investigate turned out to be so many.

"What's wrong? Do you mind investigating them?" Aryan said coldly.

Siu Liong hurriedly shook his head, "No sir, I will definitely carry out this task."

Arya smiled faintly then twisted her body, staring towards the crossroads.

Finally Siu Liong could breathe a sigh of relief, he then grabbed the bag of money that was in front of him. While counting the gold coins in the bag, Siu Liong began detailing how much capital he needed to rent or buy a place of business. Siu Liong did not finish counting, his men who had been told to return the money bag to the owner had returned.

"I've carried out your command of the Swordsman." The snatcher said with enthusiasm.

Arya nodded, "Do you have a family?"

"Not a swordsman."

"Love?"

"Not a swordsman." The snatcher frowned in astonishment.

"The one you want to help?"

The snatcher shook his head.

Looking at the cold gaze from the look in Arya's eyes, the snatcher felt a bad premonition. Arya then moved to flick her hand slowly, a thin wind energy roaring through the neck of the snatcher. The body of the snatcher collapsed and his head rolled.

Siu Liong could not help his body to not shake, nor his four men. They're dropping, scared.

"I told you, I wouldn't hesitate to separate your head if you didn't return the bag to the owner."

Arya extended her hand towards the body trunk of the snatcher's corpse. From behind his clothes came out the money bag, then drifted towards Arya.

"Siu Liong and the three of you, you of course know that no, what will be the consequences if you do not fulfill my request?" Aryan's voice sounded cold.

"We understand the swordsman." Said Siu Liong and his four men in a trembling tone.