Legend of the Fighter (2)

Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 95: First Prince's Army


"Slow,"


Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes, twisted his body and encountered Leng Shui who was standing beside Elder Yan.


Hem...


"If that's you, don't know how many times you've been killed at his hands."


Zhou Fan kept his sword, then walked to grab the storage ring that was still embedded in the old man's fingers.


Leng Shui snorted in annoyance, while Zhou Fan turned his gaze to Elder Yan. "I found their whereabouts, let's go there."


Elder Yan's eyes twitched slightly, then asked. "How can you say so sure, how do you find them?"


He had since noticed Zhou Fan, neither any suspicious movements nor anything beyond reason. But being able to know the whereabouts of the opponent, doesn't it look unbelievable?


But Zhou Fan paid no heed to the expression and clicked a finger. Along with that came a wolf that jumped off the roof.


"Jim, show me the way."


With that the red-furred wolf immediately shot up and moved towards one of the corners.


"Follow my wolf," Zhou Fan told Elder Yan and Leng Shui.


He had previously given Zhou Jim the task of scouting some places, and reminded him to go back if he discovered the whereabouts of those - the first prince's army.


By sensing Zhou Jim's whereabouts, Zhou Fan certainly knew that his wolves had found their whereabouts. So he can say with certainty.


"Is this wolf trustworthy?" Leng Shui said softly, but his words did not escape Zhou Fan's hearing.


"If you don't believe it, don't follow it." Zhou Fan said without turning his gaze, the black netra was straight looking forward.


Leng Shui silently did not respond to Zhou Fan's remark, the young lady darted following the teacher who was moving right in front of him.


After a long while of moving, Zhou Jim stopped and with it instantly held back Zhou Fan's footsteps.


Zhou Fan stood on the roof, as his gaze gazed far ahead could be seen tens or even hundreds of people gathered. This made his forehead wrinkle.


"It turns out the entire army of the first prince gathered here." Zhou Fan stroked his chin while watching the hundreds of people gathered.


It was certain that there was only one saint fighter, while for senior fighters there were probably over fifty people. The emperor fighter down even more.


"That's it! Master, he is the first prince." Leng Shui pointed at a man standing in the middle of the crowd.


The woman knew very well that face, the face that made her lose both parents as well as the rest of the family.


Elder Yan momentarily thought, then said. "Alright, once this is done you should follow me back to the Ice Tower Sect."


Leng Shui momentarily thought, but in the end still nodded despite the slight obstructed feeling.


Elder Yan took out a skin mask, he wore to hide his identity.


Although with his strength he could face all of them that there was only one saint fighter, he could not act recklessly considering this was not the territory of the Han Empire.


...


"First prince, why hasn't the other group gathered yet? Could it be that they were facing some problems, since it was impossible for more than half of the troops to have not returned if no problems had occurred." An old man said in an anxious and worried tone.


"Eunuch, where is Elder Lie?"


Hearing the first prince's question, the old man silently did not speak. This attitude provoked a frown on the forehead of the first prince.


The old kasik shook his head resignedly, "Older Lie has not returned the prince. Not even the news has been heard since a while ago."


"What's really going on, why is it like this?!" The first prince was very angry, it was unexpected that his decision to divide the group even became a boomerang for him.


"Hem... Also, where is that elder of the Song clan? Not that he's bringing in troops, hasn't he returned yet?"


Once again the old eunuch stayed in his place, a moment later he said with great regret. "It seems he has not returned the prince.


Blars!


The attack immediately made the old eunuch jump in shock, his eyes pointing at the first prince who was standing while carrying a sword in his right hand.


"Damn! This loss, if continued, will only lead to defeat. We have to back off." The first prince turned around, but he was startled by the arrival of an old woman dressed in blue.


"None of you will leave here" said the old woman who was none other than Elder Yan.


"Prince, he's very strong. Probably stronger than this eunuch." The old eunuch reminded the first prince.


"Senior, is there anything you need from this prince? If it is, then just say it and this prince will try to get it." The first prince was not stupid, when he found out that the blue-clothed old lady was no match for them, he was friendly and tried to gain the sympathy of this old senior.


What the first prince did not know, however, was that he had come to take his life. Will he still be able to speak demikiam if he knows the real meaning?


"All of you, I won't let you get away with it." After saying so Elder Yan took out the Ice Goddess Aura Technique.


Instantly some people crashed although many also survived.


Leng Shui looked at it from a distance, beside him stood Zhou Fan who was also watching.


"Do you see it, it's the perfect form of the technique. What you apply is a simple form of the technique. But with your talent, I'm sure it won't be hard for you to master."


Leng Shui looked at Zuou Fan with a complicated gaze. He could not believe that this man had just praised him. Even he had thought it was his ears that had caught the wrong speech. But he didn't, because he didn't hear wrong.


"Ten-twenty years is fast enough for you,"


Hearing this Leng Shui's expression returned annoyed, he looked away at the teacher.


Trank!


Trank!


With a sword in his hand, Elder Yan pounded hundreds of people. Although being outnumbered did not overwhelm the Ice Tower Sect elder, even he looked very dominant.


"Senior, can you explain first the matter between us. You can't just bully us." Eunuch Bo-the holy warrior belonging to the first prince was unable to face the attack of Elder Yan.


They are holy warriors, but the distance between them is as far as the heavens and the earth. Besides that the cold aura that was spreading made a slightly slower movement, the blood flow in their bodies seemed to freeze and it inhibited the flow of inner power.


"You want to know what the problem is?" ask Elder Yan.


Eunuch Bo nodded, "If senior doesn't mind, please give this old man a hint."


Hem...


"Do you remember the Leng Clan?"


Hearing the name of the Leng Clan, Eunuch Bo's face turned shocked. In his mind he asked if this had anything to do with the clan. But how could it be, it was not that the clan was just a small clan.


"My arrival wants to hold you accountable, avenge my students!"