Golden Dragon Swordsman S2
The Troubles In The Shop

The owner of the tavern had actually been trying to drain his Qi to break away from the technique that shackled his body, yet his many times efforts were fruitless. When he saw his daughter was about to be taken away, he immediately shouted loudly. "Guard, quickly stop that damned man.."

Some of the tavern guards who were outside did not know if there was any trouble inside, when they heard a loud scream, they hurriedly entered and directly blocked Junwe.

Still carrying Diao Chan on his shoulder, Junwe grinned at the cynical gazes of those who confronted him.

"Give the girl over, or we'll put you in jail." Take one of the guards.

"Relax me I'll just take her for a while, after that I'll definitely return it." Still with a calm demeanor, Junwe stepped back his legs.

All the guards immediately pulled out the weapons and moved to attack.

Junwe immediately pulled his body back as the sword of one of the guards was about to slash at his stomach. He then jerked his right hand at the attacking guard earlier, the guard screamed and his body bounced against the other guard

The weight of Diao Chan on his shoulders actually did not make Junwe's movements inhibited, the young man was so agile to dodge every slash and attack that came. 

The shop instantly became noisy, the sound of the fight made the atmosphere become gripping.

In a short time, all the guards were made to cling. The tables and chairs that were close to the fight fell apart.

Most of the visitors got up, and immediately shut down Junwe.

"Fuck, let the girl go if you want to survive." Shouted a tall, thin-moustached young man.

"Take this girl yourself if you can." Junwe looked at the young man with a horrifying look.

"Sat..." The young man darted, exerting an empty-handed stance at high speed.

Junwe deflected all of the young man's punches casually, their empty-handed stance clash stirring a howl of a strong wind, flying the shattered chairs scattered about.

While dodging to the side, Junwe twisted his body and then threw a cross kick, which fiercely hit the young man's head.

Braaakk..

The young man's body was slammed flying, his head hit the wall of the shop until it broke.

The other visitors who were flabbergasted watched Junwe's abilities begin to tremble a little, but one exclaimed loudly. "Let's attack together, don't let the pigeons stoop with that son of a bitch."

Looking at everyone who was surrounding him, starting to pull the weapons, Junwe smiled flatly. "I warn you, you better get out of the way, or you'll be the same fate as that young man."

"Fuck, fuck it."

One of the men darted quickly, throwing a long dagger at Junwe.

Junwe quickly shifted his body, along with Junwe smashing his fist into the eyes of the assailant.

The person holding the dagger lapsed far away to several tables, and fell down without being able to get up again.

All visitors who tried to storm also suffered the same fate, hit by fainting one by one. Junwe's speed was so fast, indicating that he had an ability that was not arbitrary.

Meanwhile in a secluded corner of the tavern, Arya and the pug nose grandpa were still sitting leaning close their eyes.

But when Junwe stepped towards the door, there was a clashing sound that made his eardrums buzz.

"Wait a minute, don't rush off!"

Junwe stifled, turned around and found the old man standing up from the chair, stepping before him.

Junwe put on an alert attitude, knowing that being unable to read the grandfather's cultivation level was secretly he became daunted.

"I don't have time to take care of an ugly old man like you." Junwe twisted his body about to pass.

But the pugnacious grandfather quickly held his right shoulder.

Junwe immediately put on a surprised face, the grip of the pug grandfather's hand felt like a rock that was so heavy.

"Who is this old man?" Inner Junwe, his pair of eyes were staring coldly.

Junwe hurriedly darted out of the tavern, but before he could make it through the door, a streak of strongly pressurized blue light almost hit his body if only he did not quickly dodge turning to the side.

"Down the girl.." Jerky grandpa pug.

Looking at Junwe's agitation that was about to return trying to escape, the old geezer immediately flashed out his hand, his five fingers forming claws intending to grab the girl who was on the young man's pelvis.

Seeing the blue energy flash from the five claw fingers of the grandfather, Junwe hurriedly pumped out his Qi flow to exert the Bone Demon Tread.

The grandfather's claws stopped a few feet in front of the youth's site, as if between them were a barrier that made them unable to touch.

The pressure of the energy clash made the floor vibrate strongly and the walls in the tavern cracked on all sides.

Feeling depressed, Junwe, unwilling to risk a fight while carrying a girl, threw Diao Chan's body out of the tavern.

Again the old man flashed, but again Junwe managed to dodge. Not wasting a long time, the old man continued to sharpen his claws in a row.

The wind from their attack further damaged the shop room.

In the eyes of ordinary people, their fight only looked like a drift that flashed so quickly.

On one occasion, a shadow figure was thrown backwards. The old grandfather widened his eyes in disbelief if his attack that landed onto Junwe's body, seemed to vanish without a trace.

Junwe grinned, then took out three pointy iron flaming red, then threw it towards the old man.

With eyes still closed, Arya raised her hand and caught the three weapons in an instant.

Both snub and Junwe were equally flabbergasted to witness the incident.

The three spiky iron guns that are burning are indeed only high-end weapons but the power is equivalent to an heirloom, even a large chunk of coral if hit by the weapon will be destroyed. But at this time, the awesomeness of the weapon can be dammed Arya just with his bare hands, without even looking.

Slowly Arya opened her eyes, she yawned then scratched her head as if confused to see in her right hand had grasped 3 pointy iron that was burning red.

The old man smiled faintly, while Junwe immediately pulled out an heirloom of small silver-white bells.

Without wasting any time, Junwe then moved the silver bell in his hand, thus making a clattering sound that shook the entire tavern.

The old grandfather bounced away after being exposed to the black energy lesion that had suddenly been gripping his stomach. But before the grandfather's body hit the wall, from a different angle, Arya stretched out her hand towards the grandfather, making the speed of the grandfather's body stop.

The grandfather at a glance showed an expression of astonishment, but 'Uhukk' along with a cough, the grandfather vomited out a mouthful of black blood.

Not stopping there, a thin streak of black light from the bell Junwe held roared back toward the grandfather.

Feeling like he had no other choice, as his energy was muddled after suffering a deep wound, the grandfather hurriedly dropped to the side. But too late, the light will hit his face again.

In the very moment of crisis, suddenly from the side came a roaring sound like a bee. Black light seemed to sway and then pushed hard to the side and perished without a trace.

The pugnacious grandfather who felt saved by the wind wave from the side earlier became startled, especially Junwe who was standing across there.

Junwe and the old geezer simultaneously turned to the side. There, Arya with a calm demeanor, slowly stood up from her chair while smiling faintly.

"Old man, leave that perverted young man to me. I was already after him." Aryan.

"Now there are others who want to interfere in people's affairs. All right, you'll make me slouch too!" Junwe's snapping seemed fierce, but actually his mentality had melted.

Realizing that he was currently in danger, Junwe again moved the silver bell in his hand.

In another corner, Arya shook her head slowly. The young man then brandished his index finger, a golden streak of light shot towards the silver bell in Junwe's hand.

Duuarr...

A loud explosion due to the impact of gold light hit the silver bell, making the Sindara shop tremble strongly as if hit by an earthquake. One of the walls of the midget, the roof of the shop was smashed. The people lying unconscious, some of them crashing, and some of them die horribly, crushed by the ruins.

Fortunately, Arya had protected some people, including her grandparents, tavern owner and daughter, by creating an energy shield.

Junwe's own body crashed into a wall and only stopped when his body was restrained by a wall of buildings across the street.

Arya snorted softly, she did not expect the resistance of the silver bell's heirloom energy to be so great. If only he had known from the beginning, he would have chosen to take Junwe out first so as not to cause this much damage.

After looking around, Arya then flashed towards Junwe's place. There, Junwe had been face down, lying in front of the wall of a badly cracked building. His breath was still up and down, but his right hand, which had been holding a silver bell, was now puffed out a lot of blood.

People who were near the location, seem to start crowding, the longer the more people who came to see the incident.

Arya seemed indifferent as if she did not care about the gaze of many people who were fixed on her. He began to step closer to Junwe who was already helpless, the young man then grabbed Junwe's hair and lifted him up high.

"Murid of a white swordsman... Hmmm, your deeds all this time have really tarnished the good name of your teacher." With a cold gaze, Arya wiped Junwe's bloodied face.

Grimacing in pain, Junwe spat on Arya's face. Not a single word came out from his wide-torn lips.

Although spit on, Arya did not look angry, she instead smiled as she rubbed her face wet with saliva, "Now make your choice, do you want to die now or live with a deformed body?"

Junwe was still silent in silence a thousand languages, while his eyes glared glitteringly depicting hatred and anger.

"Hmm. Apparently you'd rather die. Alright." Arya started to raise her left hand, preparing to hit the young man's chest.

Suddenly from behind, landed a human body. He was none other than a snub-nosed old geezer.

"Just put him in the detention room. Don't dirty your hands by killing this trashy young man." Said the grandfather in a cold tone.

"Thank the princess, for she has kindly forgiven your life."

Hearing Arya's words, the old man and Junwe both looked surprised. 

But Junwe's shock did not last long, because right after a few breaths Arya finished saying so, Junwe's body convulsed shortly before falling unconscious, aka fainting.

The old grandfather continued to look at Arya with a feeling of wonder. "I heard you mention the princess. Who do you mean that?"

"Grandfather, I see that your skin is wrinkled with age. But why is your pair of eyes so good as those of teenage girls." Arya smiled faintly at the grandfather before passing towards the ruined Sindara tavern.

The old man nodded back and looked wrong.

"The world is full of all sorts of weirdness, one of those weirdnesses happening before me. Isn't it strange, if an old man has a pair of nice, glowing eyes, while his skin is wrinkled but his skin is smooth." Arya spoke to herself while still stepping foot and whistling like a bird.

The pugnacious grandfather's gaze looked at Arya's back unblinkingly, her mouth slightly agape silently.

"That's it, don't think about my questions and words. Someone in disguise certainly has a secret purpose, which of course I have no right to ask about." Arya turned around, smiling at the grandfather.

The grandfather stood still without a sound, his attitude seemed to justify all Aryan sayings. Three years he's been in disguise blending in with society, no one can recognize who he is. Now in just one meeting, Arya can uncover her identity. 

Having no other choice, the old man took off the gray clothes attached to his body. Apparently behind the clothes, he was wearing a blue compact outfit. His hand was then moved to his face, a thin skin connected with white hair, he revealed.

Now, the real face and hair, it turns out that this grandfather is a beautiful girl with a beautiful face and has golden hair dangling. She was indeed none other than Princess Zhou Jing Yi.