Reply Revenge of the Swordsman
Against mortal enemies

This closeness almost harmed him, because with determination Gui Siong then thrust his sword without protecting himself again to pit his life with the man he hated.

"Oh....!"

The red fan demon parried so hard that the sword was blown away but Gui Siong's left hand struck and even though he was quick to slash, his shoulder was still struck, making him stagger backward.

"Fuck, you're tired of living. Now you guys!" exclaimed the red fan demon with his anger.

Then the red fan demon lunged forward and its fan, throwing its red fan darting towards the two opponents.

Those two Kwe Cheng disciple girls were hassles against that red demonic fan that kept attacking them mercilessly.

Meanwhile, Tan Li and Han Wen were also very troubled. They were able to take down some of the red crocodile pirates, but four people collapsed and eight people came forward to replace them.

And because they attacked while locked up, these two people were finally only able to protect the body from the rain of weapons, it was difficult to find an opportunity to attack back.

"Well.ha..ha...! rancid boys! Better give up and serve us a drink of wine!" exclaimed the red crocodile pirates who witnessed the battle.

The morning had come and the sound was heard on the banks of the Yang River at that time very boisterous, as if all the demons and devils of the river had appeared and feasted in that place.

All the valiant people who invaded the middle palace of the forest, now in a state of urgency because the other party was superior.

Suddenly a pink shadow flashed from above and a small stick held back the golden fan of Siauw Bo, which was then vibrated and Siauw bo's body staggered backwards with a pale face.

The girl in pink clothes was the Sa shuang disciple whom she feared and had been held captive in the silat room had now stood in front of Siauw Bo.

Xiao Yu calmly courted in front of his grandfather's two best friends.

"Teachers hope to be cheap and hand over this death-spreading golden fan to the student, because it is the student who has the right to fight it" Xiao Yu said politely.

The two friends of Xiao chen felt shocked and astonished and amazed. A girl dressed in pink was respectful towards them and just by wearing a stick, was able to make Siauw bo, making them think of Sa Shuang . They automatically also remembered the little girl grandson of Xiao Chen their best friend, who was taken by the magic swordsman.

"Amitabha..! May our grandson Xiao Yu come!" said Monk Ji who with the right palm in a standing position placed on his chest.

"Huh..he.... ! Grandson Xiao Chen, your name is Xiao Yu right?" asked Kwe Cheng who remembered the name of his best friend's granddaughter.

"Right be the teacher!" xiao Yu replied, looking down respectfully.

"Ha.ha...ha...! hey demon lady! now it's time for you to go to hell, Xiao Chen's grandson will avenge what you did seventeen years ago!" exclaimed the naughty old boy with excitement.

Siauw Bo was very angry.Although he knew of Xiao Yu's shrewdness, but he was not a coward. Siauw bo believed too much in his own intelligence and now he has to fight desperately.

It quickly threw its fan and a swarm of black rays struck towards the seventeen blood paths at the front of Xiao Yu's body.

But the girl calmly opened her left hand and her open finger pushed and the black light collapsed and vanished carrying a fine needle to the ground.

The two then turned and stormed the red fan demon that was bothering the two student girls Kwe cheng.

"The Tech, Gui Siong! You help two of Monk Ji's students, beat up all the bad guys!" kwe cheng exclaimed to the two students.

Yang Tek and Gui Siong were excited to see their teacher who had fought the great grandmother, now arrived with monk Ji facing the red fan demon. They immediately jumped back and then stormed dozens of red crocodile pirates who roared the two pemida who fought desperately.

Divorce up they became happy and continued to rampage like four eagle birds that snatched so that the raker ended in chaos.

While the red fan demon who saw the two grandfathers who had attacked his teacher, came charging at him. The red fan demon greeted their attack with his once ferocious silat style.

"His Siauw bo student is no less fierce than his teacher!" monk Ji said with a long sigh of regret as he fended off the red fan with his cane.

He felt regretful why such a handsome young man, should be a warrior who defends the weak instead of deceiving the weak.

"Huh.ha...! crazy Monk, why shut up? I'm sure this young man is certainly no less evil by his teacher, perhaps more evil and more lewd!" exclaimed the naughty old boy who was very sure.

"Don't say much! I will hasten your death, old man Bangka!'' exclaimed an angry red fan demon like it burned his heart.

Then he threw his fan like a boomerang and lunged desperately, but the two enemies are warriors who are good at silatnya science and their defense is like a rock that is strong and not afraid of being hit by stormy waves.

The greatest was the match between Xiao Yu and Siauw Bo who were now facing and fighting in a decisive state, losing or winning, dying or living. Understandably of the opponent's magic, Xiao Yu continued to use the knowledge of his teacher, the Devil-beating Stick, which was more powerful and dangerous than when he served Siauw bo with a sword in hand yesterday.

The sword is a hard steel object, and even if he has used swordsmanship based on the science of the Devil's Wand, but still this science is a science of tonpkat. Because it is more precise and delicious to play by holding a stick. And the stick he was holding, a limp object, could receive the distribution of energy and the energy of his breath.. And this twig shakes much more than a sword.

Siauw bo fought back with determination.

This old lady always wore her golden fan which had already destroyed over a thousand people. Now the barreling was fast, vanishing turning into a flash of light that rolled in black rolls.

He was eager to knock this girl down. Understand that this girl is a dangerous stone for him.

Once he can knock this girl down, the others can be easily dealt with. While lunging, he let out a whistling sound which was his own science to weaken the spirit of his opponents.

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