Legend of the Heavenly Swordsman
Ch.130 - Not the Sacred Sword Sect

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"You still dare to come to this place?" feng Bian growled with emotion.

Feng Bian had realized why the place felt so strange lately, where he could no longer feel the qi energy from outside the cave as if he had been confined to that place.

In Feng Bian's mind the cause of this matter was only one, that of a Dou Huang. The man never retracted his words, once he said he would not let go then he would keep the sentence.

But the arrival of a Dou Huang this time was a little different, the aura emanating from the spirit body felt so gripping, that was, the more he approached Feng Bian the aura from his body grew heavier even to the point of making Feng Bian's legs shiver.

Feng Bian did not know what made the old man so angry, he was sure that Dou Huang was not playing around, because at the same time his soul strength would continue to decrease.

The usually silent Feng Bian now began to step back warily. The highlight of his sharp eyes was still slightly showing fear, the strength of a Dou Huang that could now not be something he could match.

"What's your business coming here?"

"At that time, I once asked you about what you did to Fu Chen ..." Dou Huang's voice sounded heavy, he suddenly disappeared from his place and reappeared before Feng Bian.

Feng Bian had intended to instantly keep his distance but his movements were losing fast to a Dou Huang, so the hand of a Dou Huang managed to grab his neck with a single grasp.

"And you still haven't answered!" continued Dou Huang while looking at Feng Bian sharply. His grip grew stronger, making Feng Bian have trouble breathing.

"Tu-wait.. What do you want to talk about?" asked Feng Bian stammering.

"You must understand what I mean! Tell me you've devoured some of the child's soul!" said Dou Huang with a cold gaze.

"Pff! HAHA…!" Feng Bian suddenly laughed out loud, his face as if very satisfied looking at the current expression of a Dou Huang.

"If so then what? You want to kill me?" Feng Bian grinned widely, "Did I get in the way of your plan to make that brat your puppet?"

Dou Huang's eyes widened, this time he threw Feng Bian to one side of the cave to make the fox hit the large rocks, the stones were then crushed into small pieces.

"Are you aware of your situation now?" Dou Huang asked, cold.

Feng Bian rose slowly, "If you want to kill me then do it! And you're gonna make that kid very disappointed!"

The views of the two met for quite some time, no one tried to speak but Feng Bian was still trying hard to fight back against behind the aura of a Dou Huang.

"Conscious Dou Huang! Your naive teaching and purpose in raising the young man to the Upper world is impossible. If you still force him then he won't be much different from you!"

"You know what, if he has completed his task in this world then realizing my goal is not impossible!"

Feng Bian actually laughed again when he heard Dou Huang say, "Look how dirty the boy's hand is now! And that hand will be even dirtier in the future! Throw away your naive thoughts, you think the task will end with just locking the demon back in?"

Feng Bian snorted for a moment while smiling obliquely, "What happened to him now is the destiny the Gods made for the boy to be unable to ascend to the Upper world. You should have realized that more than anyone."

"Yes I know it all, therefore I will make my own way!" From the hand of a Dou Huang suddenly appeared a small golden-coloured lightning bolt, the lightning seemed to propagate in the hand of a Dou Huang.

"But before that, I'll teach you a lesson on what you're planning!"

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Fu Chen accelerated his pace as he had been close to the gate of the Sacred Sword sect, now that sect had changed its name to the Wind Sword sect.

As he approached towards the gate, suddenly the two guards there crossed their spears to block Fu Chen. While one more person who was just sitting on the outskirts was starting to approach Fu Chen.

"Who are you?" asked the guard with a slight lift of his head.

Fu Chen slightly frowned, he had never seen their faces all this time. The clothes of the three people were also different from the robes of the Sacred sword sect in general.

"Should I ask who you are?" Fu Chen responded with similar behavior, intending to vent the arrogance he had long endured.

"Oh, so you don't know it yet. Did you see the signboard there?" The guard who looked like the senior disciple pointed to the top of the gate, "This sect has become our sect!"

"Your sect? Did you guys steal it? Or... Are you robbing the contents of this sect?" Fu Chen looked at the guard sharply.

"Let's say you're a boy or you're gonna die young!" snapped the guard furiously, "Go from here before I use force!"

"Ho... it turns out that in addition to robbing the contents you also intend to tarnish the reputation of the Sacred Sword sect? Because to my knowledge this sekete is very friendly to the visitors."

"You…!"

The commotion that Fu Chen made successfully attracted the attention of the disciples who were working to get rid of the remains of the sect building. They gathered in the middle of the gate to see who was making the commotion.

Sin Lou was also there to see what was happening, because usually the ones who made a fuss were those who intended to plunder the sect. And how surprised he was when he found out that person was Fu Chen.

With great difficulty Sin Lou then broke through the crowd to approach Fu Chen. He was very happy as soon as he saw that the young man was still fine, looking even better than before.

"I'm sorry, excuse me." said Sin Lou as he broke through two guards crossing their spears. The two guards seemed to let Sin Lou down because they knew this young man.

"Senior." Sin Lou called out to the guard who was still yelling at Fu Chen.

"Huh? What's up?" The guard turned his head, his breathing had already begun to hunt, it seemed like he was very exhausted to argue with Fu Chen.

"I'm sorry he's a senior, he's my friend. Perhaps he did not know that this sect was already a part of the Wind Sword sect."

"Friends? Is he also a disciple of the Sacred Sword sect?" The guard slightly frowned.

"Ah no, no. We are from the same Village and he promised to visit this sect one day. I didn't expect him to visit at a time like this." Sin Lou smiled awkwardly.

"can senior allow me to talk to him for a moment?" sin Lou.

"Alright, tell the boy to keep his word!" The guard snorted angrily, he then left because his mood had gotten bad from talking to Fu Chen.

"Dissolve! Disband! Continue your work!" shouted the guard loudly.

Sin Lou only smiled wryly at the sight of it, he then quickly walked up to Fu Chen and pulled the young man's hand slightly away.

"What are you doing? Why are you making such a fuss?" sin Lou asked slightly in a whisper.

Fu Chen only shrugged his shoulders for a moment, not wanting to discuss it any further, "I should ask like that, what are you doing until your clothes are so shabby?"

"This.." Sin Lou watched his clothes, besides there was a lot of dust there were also some torn. "The story is quite long," Sin Lou continued with a sigh.

"It's okay, I have plenty of time to hear your story." Fu Chen smiled gently, then invited Sin Lou to sit under the large tree across the street.