
Amidst the conversation of the two, the innkeeper woman suddenly approached, "Master traveller! They have come!"
Gus Mukhlas did not expect the Hard Flow Group to come now even though the weather conditions were still fairly bad, traveling in a situation like this would definitely drain their stamina.
"The robbers are overconfident..." Asrul shook his head because he realized the same thing.
Gus Mukhlas and Asrul both returned to their rooms to retrieve the weapons before going towards the city gate.
At the city gate were seen about twenty guards were gathered with weapons and full protective armor, there were also dozens of residents carrying makeshift weapons. They were already unable to meet the demand of the Hard Stream Group, thinking that the members of the Hard Stream group would kill them as well in the end, the residents chose to fight.
The arrival of Gus Mukhlas and Asrul attracts the attention of the villagers and the guards, one of the guards recognizes the two.
"If you want to leave the city now it's too late, within a few minutes the group of the Hard Stream will arrive in this city and won't let anyone escape." Said the guard to Gus Mukhlas.
"We came here to help deal with the members of this Hard Stream Group, are their numbers known?" ask Gus Mukhlas.
When Gus Mukhlas said he wanted to help, the new guards realized that Gus Mukhlas was carrying a sword with him. Getting help from a fighter was not bad so the guard answered Gus Mukhlas' question.
The guards had already seen the movements of the Hard Stream group from a distance using binoculars, they came riding on horses. The number of these robbers was about a hundred people. The speed of their journey is not too fast due to the land that is still inundated with water and heavy rain.
Gus Mukhlas immediately directed the guards to form a formation, they would hold the members of the Hard Stream group at the entrance. If dealing with all the members of the Hard Flow Group at once would be difficult but as long as it was faced gradually, the number of enemies was not a problem.
"Look, the city is putting up a fight.." one of the members of the Hard Stream Group pointed to the city gate that only opened slightly.
That gate gap was only enough for one pony to pass through at a time.
"They're so tired of living, take them all out!" The highest ranking member in this group exclaimed loudly.
The Hard Stream group stopped their horses when it had been close enough to the city gate. A dozen members of the Hard Stream group descended from the horses then advanced to open the gate wider.
The dozens of members of the Hard Stream group laughed loosely, they were a combination of the third and second-rate Hard Flow groups. They were sure the city guards who were not even as strong as third-rate fighters were not a problem.
When the members of this group of Hard Streams were quite close to the gate, the small blades that shot out quickly led to a few of them. At that instant, all the members of the Hard Stream group who were hit by the small blade fell to the ground while screaming in pain but were unable to make a sound.
The members of the Hard Stream group who were still standing became startled as they looked at their comrades who had fallen to the ground were now holding onto their necks. There was a small knife stuck in the neck of each member of the Hard Flow group that fell to the ground.
"Secret weapon?!" one of the members of the Hard Stream group who was still standing cried out but finished he said so a small knife flew up and stuck it in his neck.
"What's been going on?!" The highest-ranking members in the group of the Alir Keras group are trying to find a figure who attacks his people.
At the same time Asrul was on the city wall with Gus Mukhlas. Asrul did throw a knife at the dozen members of the Hard Stream group from above the city wall.
"Asrul, didn't Master say there was no need to kill them like that?" Gus Mukhlas raised his eyebrows when he watched his disciple kill dozens of people in just a few breaths.
"Murids are still not very good at throwing knives accurately so teachers hit their vital parts." Asrul.
Gus Mukhlas smiled awkwardly, the reason Asrul was certainly difficult to accept. Not good at throwing knives accurately? Though all the throws hit the neck of the members of the Hard Stream group without one miss.
Asrul's attention was more to the remaining members of the Hard Stream group, he could see that among them all the most powerful were only a few first-rate fighters.
"Teacher, none of the leaders of the Hard Stream Group came with them. Can I use this opportunity to add to the fighting experience?" asrul asked excitedly, he was curious as to the extent of his fighting ability.
Gus Mukhlas certainly wanted to reject the request but seeing Asrul seemed so enthusiastic, Gus Mukhlas could only sigh deeply before nodding softly.
Asrul did not wait any longer, he jumped from the top of the wall and faced head-on with the members of the Hard Stream group. Gus Mukhlas followed Asrul from behind, he was also already aware of his enemy's abilities.
Gus Mukhlas considered that for Asrul who was able to deal with the assassins from Silver Hawk, he should have been easier to deal with the members of this Hard Stream group. Although at the same level of strength, but the Silver Hawk assassins had higher fighting techniques than the members of the Hard Flow Group.
The difference in the number of members of this Hard Stream group was far more than the Silver Hawk assassin.
Regardless of the confused views of the robbers, Asrul approached the bodies of those who fell victim to the secret weapon he threw. Asrul picked up one after another small knives stuck in their necks while Gus Mukhlas picked one place to stand and watch them all.
"the sacrificial fighter was not a random person, is it possible that he killed our brothers?"
The members of the Hard Stream group began to whisper to their fellow members while remaining vigilant, Gus Mukhlas did not cover his abilities by showing himself to have great inner strength. His actions made the members of the Hard Stream group trepidation, they realized that although attacking simultaneously could not necessarily hurt Gus Mukhlas.
"I don't think the people of this city managed to invite fighters as great as this, it's worth it they dare to fight." The leader of the entourage could only close his teeth in annoyance.
The leader felt their situation was extremely unfavorable. He thought of retreating and returning later with some friends who had high martial arts for the sake of facing Gus Mukhlas but their horses were already too exhausted after traveling long distances in bad weather.
"the young man seems like an important figure for the sacrificial fighter, if we can take him as a hostage there might be a chance to retreat from this place." Said one of the members of the Hard Stream group whispering to its leader.
The members of this Hard Stream group could see where Gus Mukhlas stood with the location of Asrul who was collecting secret weapons far enough apart.