Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 195: On the Hillside
Days changed and Han Li'er woke up feeling annoyed. His mood was completely chaotic after returning to the residence.
The meeting with the prime minister made him know that the identity of the man who had helped him was Zhou Fan. Not Ciu San or anything. For the first time he felt played, really wanting to prey on people.
Why lie, is it not luck because a princess seems to be attracted to him. Han Li'er stepped quickly, towards the prime minister's residence. Upon arrival, however, he did not discover Zhou Fan's whereabouts.
"Has he been gone, since when?"
The prime minister only scratched the nape of the head, "He's been gone since morning, if the princess comes early it might be able to meet him."
Han Li'er clenched her hands, her feelings getting worse hearing Zhou Fan's departure.
Leaving the imperial palace, Zhou Fan who had bagged the information on the whereabouts of the Sian Clan also headed to Lu City. According to the story of Elder Sian Hei-prime minister, the Sian Clan was not in the territory of the Han Empire. There was a domain that was specifically occupied by several ancient clans.
Indeed Sian Hei did not explain in detail about the domain, but clearly the gate to the world was at the eastern end of Lu City.
Long journey through Zhou Fan, several times he stopped in a village just to relieve thirst. As he did at the moment, the four of them with the Two Twin Ships and also Zhou Jim were sitting in the tavern enjoying the wine.
Ciao Village, a village on the border between Huang City and Lu City is often used as a stopover for city explorers. A strategic place with so many shops makes people feel at home for long there.
"Young master?" Ciu San called out as he glanced at one of the seats.
Zhou Fan who was still enjoying the wine turned his attention to the seat in question. With his eyes on the head he saw two old men watching them.
The two men had curly hair, mature sapodilla skin with a cungkring posture. They left after Zhou Fan looked, quite strange but Zhou Fan was unwilling to take a response to the attitude of the two old men.
"Their strength is not weak, one of them is a five-star saint fighter, while the other is at the level of a three-star saint fighter." Zhou Fan brought the cup back to his mouth, while Ciu San and Zhi Long were shocked to hear the young master's exposure.
Indeed the City of Lu was dubbed the powerhouse of the Han Empire, although not the Imperial Capital, there were many great powers hidden in this city.
"Young master, are we going straight to Niu Village?"
Zhou Fan was silent for a moment, after gulping down the wine he nodded. "We'll go straight there."
...
Two days passed by this time Zhou Fan had been in the territory of Niu Village. After arriving there he immediately searched for the existence of the portal that became the gateway to the world where the Sian Clan was located.
Armed with Sian Hei's instructions, Zhou Fan searched all over Niu Village. But it is not easy to find it, because the existence of the portal itself is not many who know it.
"Young master, could it be that the prime minister has deceived us?" The words of Ciu San did not come from throwing just like that, looking for so long but did not also find its existence.
Although Zhou Fan also had a similar thought, but he remembered Sian Hei's expression when he received a letter from the teacher-Sian Lou. Even still vividly recalling the old man's shock upon receiving the scroll containing the pedigree of the Sian Clan, how could he possibly cheat.
"It may be true that the portal is in this village, it's just that we haven't found it yet." Zhou Fan's words suddenly made Ciu San silent, they also returned to search while stopping at several places such as shops and restaurants.
Auk...
Zhou Jim who had just been silent sniffed a few times and darted somewhere.
Zhou Fan's two eyebrows fused together, unceremoniously directly following his wolf. "He must have found something."
Ciu San and also Zhi Long looked at each other, following Zhou Fan from behind.
Zhou Fan who heard Ciu San's words spontaneously shared a glance. True to what he said, before this they had examined the entire hill and found nothing. However Zhou Jim could not possibly act without reason, it was better to follow him and find out what he wanted to show.
A while Zhou Jim stopped on the hillside, making Zhou Fan twitch his lips. "Jim what do you want to show me?"
The wolf understood what Zhou Fan was saying, several times aiming its muzzle to show what he meant. Zhou Fan's eyes widened to see the bloodstains beneath where he stood. Without a long width directly down and examine. "It hasn't been long, there must have been a fight here."
Blars!
The sound of a loud explosion, very deaf if not heard it. "There!" Zhou Fan pointed forward, not lingering straight away.
Before long before his eyes were plastered for the real three men who were fighting, among the three men two of them were a figure that was a little familiar with Zhou Fan.
"Young master, they're two men who are in the tavern!" Ciu San strongly remembered their clear feature, curly hair with a cungkring body.
Zhou Fan already knew, observing more in the situation that occurred. However, an unbalanced fight forced him down early. While dispelling the attack he punched two old men, they immediately retreated while holding the chest.
"Damn it! Who's that!" Two angry men instead of a bitch, eyes glowing with vengeance.
"Who are you! You'd better leave before you get anything bad about you." Seeing a young man one of the old men said arrogantly.
They did not look at Zhou Fan's whereabouts, only focusing on the man who had been injured. Zhou Fan was silent without responding to the words of the man before him.
It certainly made two old men inflamed. How can their advice not be taken for granted. It was obviously a great humiliation for them, really they wouldn't let go of it.
"You're looking to die!" They said in a furious voice, it was clear if they held back the anger.
Zhou Fan still did not care about them.
"You are looking to die!"
Two old men darted at the same time, daggers as well as a small knife accompanying them.
Zhou Fan pulled out a blood sword the night before, as soon as he saw two people getting closer, he jumped in.
Trangs...
The night blood sword held back the two weapons that tried to attack him, but the attack did not get there, one person jumped backwards while throwing a knife in his hand.
Shutt...
The knife moved quickly to target his position. Without a second thought Zhou Fan swung the night blood sword, forcing the one old man who was in front to pull the weapon.
After that he stepped to the side while turning the sword blocking the blade that was currently darting.
Prangs...
The blade bounced, returning at twice the speed. Not expecting to be turned around like that, the man who threw the knife stabbed his own weapon. Yet a three-star saint warrior how could he possibly lose just like that, he rose up with a flushed face.
On the other side the injured old man looked at the back of Zhou Fan who had helped him. He could do nothing but help, the wounds on his body forced him to become a spectator.