Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch 153's. The Elder of the Black Crow Sect
Therefore, he does not warm the food on the table.
How could Zhang En not understand seeing the attractive expression of the restaurant boss. He did not blame or reprimand the matter, walking to the same table before with Yan Xun.
Although the restaurant boss did not warm up Zhang En's ordered food dishes, he also did not allow others to use the table or pick up the food that had been served.
After sitting down, with a flick of his hand, a true essence flame floated in Zhang En's palm. With a quick sweep on the wine and dishes, a wisp of rolling steam instantly filled the air with an alluring fragrance.
The restaurant boss was dumbfounded. He hesitated before speaking, "Young Master, Young Master Yan Xun, the pursuing guards will probably get here soon, won't they ...?" To him, since Zhang En had managed to save Yan Xun, he and Yan Xun had to flee away from Xinyu City as quickly as possible, the further the better. However, these two people were looking to sit here, drink wine and enjoy meat.
Both Zhang En and Yan Xun chuckled faintly hearing that, making the restaurant boss feel lost and confused.
Zhang En stopped laughing and said, "Alright, Boss, you go down first, we'll call you if there's anything we need."
Seeing this, the restaurant boss did not dare to talk about it anymore. With respect, he asked to resign.
“Come, let's drink.” Watching the restaurant boss disappear from sight, Zhang En lifted his cup and attached it to Yan Xun's cup.
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While Zhang En and Yan Xun were enjoying themselves with food and wine in the Delicious Restaurant, a hundred miles outside of Xinyu City, in a small mountain range, stood a palace-like building structure. This palace was the main headquarters of the Wind God Sect.
At this moment, the Wind God Sect Leader stood under the pulpit with a respectful attitude, whereas in the main seat in the hall sat a white-robed young man, with ice-cold blue eyes. There was a clear golden secret pattern on his forehead.
This young man was one of the Elders of the Black Crow Sect, Ao Baixue. Back then a few years ago, Ao Baixue had revealed the strength of a Four Star God Realm Swordsman while fighting against Elder Chao Pao. Now he had broken through to the Early Five Star God realm recently.
Ao Baixue sat on the throne of the hall of the Wind God Sect.
The atmosphere in the large hall was increasingly suffocating. Fan Yiming lowered his head, not daring to breathe loudly.
"No news from the Xinyu City side yet?" A moment later, Ao Baixue finally spoke, his majestic tone shattering the suffocating silence.
Fan Yiming trembled, but he quickly stepped forward to reply, “Replying Elder Ao, there will most likely be no unexpected accident. I have sent my eldest disciple He Hui to keep an eye on this matter, right now, Yan Xun should have already been beheaded. With the death of Yan Xun and with Lu Jing becoming the ruler of the City, we can smoothly control Xinyu City."
Ao Baixue lowly looked at Fan Yiming from atop the throne seat, scoffing with softly spoken words, "I hope as you say. Do well, and the Black Crow Sect Chief will reward you with something fair."
Joy flooded Fan Yiming's face and he knelt down while prostrating "This lowly one is thanking Elder Ao!"
At this moment, from outside the large hall, a Wind God Sekre Elder rushed into the hall in a confused manner.
Ao Baixue's brows furrowed in dissatisfaction "What's wrong?"
The elder knelt down and reported in a trembling voice, "Reporting to Elder Ao, there was an accident on our side in Xinyu City."
"What's going on?!" Fan Yiming asked worriedly.
"Someone-one saved Yan Xun, and, and ..." The elder hesitated.
"And what?" Fan Yiming snapped.
"And Elder He is dead!" The elder did not dare to hide the truth.
"What?!" Fan Yiming did not look good, he was very confident in the strength of his eldest disciple He Hui. To his knowledge, there were no top-tier Holy Level Swordsmen in Xinyu City, but his disciple was killed.
“How about Lu Jing?” Fan Yiming pressed.
However, his reply made Fan Yiming's face more turbid than muddy water.
Ao Baixue remained seated on the throne of the hall and did not get angry even after listening to the reports of the Wind God Sect Elders. On the contrary, Ao Baixue instead laughed softly, “Interesting, there are actually people who dare to oppose our Crow Sect? Fascinating."
Although Ao Baixue looked calm on the surface, Fan Yiming immediately knelt down, kowtowing repeatedly, "Older Ao, this subordinate is incompetent, deserves a thousand deaths!"
"Enough, stand." Said Ao Baixue.
Fan Yiming and the elder thanked him before daring to stand up.
“How many people took part in saving Yan Xun?” Ao Baixue asked.
The elder of the Wind God Sect hurriedly replied, "There are only two people. One of them was a young man, the other was a four-meter-tall giant human, it seemed that the young man was named Zhang En, and the giant man was probably his bodyguard.”
"What's? Zhang En's? ” Ao Baixue showed shock on his face, "You're so sure that he's called Zhag En?"
“That's right, Elder Ao. When the young man saved Yan Xun, the ordinary people who had gathered around the square recognized him, claiming that the young man was the greatest young genius talent of the Ming Empire, participated in and won first place at the imperial tournament a few years ago." The elder replied respectfully.
Hearing the Elder's explanation, Ao Baixue was completely convinced that it was none other than Zhang En, making him laugh out loud. He stood up while laughing, "Zhang En,ah, Zhang En. Really, the enemy met on the narrow path, I really did not expect that you would appear here!"
If he could capture Zhang En and bring him to the Black Crow Sect, he would get a huge reward. Of course, the reward would be the same if he brought back Zhang En's corpse.
"Older Ao, Zhang En that ..?" Fan Yiming approached, asking carefully.
Ao Baixue smiled, “Only young people who still stink. Our sect had a little bit of a small grudge with him a few years ago, at that time he was just a Late Holy Swordsman. Regardless of his current strength, he was the one hunted down and wanted by the Sect Chief."
Fan Yiming quickly said, “So like that. No matter how great of a genius talent Zhang En possessed, at most now he was only an early One Star God Swordsman. In front of Elder Ao, he won't be able to escape even if you put wings on him, urinating on himself once he sees Elder Ao appear."
This compliment made Ao Baixue's mood very good.
"Did you find out which way Zhang En fled?" Ao Baixue then asked the Elder
“Replying Elder Ao, Zhang En did not run away after saving Yan Xun. They went to a place called Delicious Restaurant of a thousand seasons, they ate and drank wine there" The elder replied respectfully, "Even now, both are still there."
Ao Baixue was stunned. "They didn't run?" Then he asked about the characteristics of the giant man who was with Zhang En. After making sure that it was neither Chairman Xin nor Elder Chao, he really felt at ease.
"Zhang En, I want to see how you're going to get away from me this time!" Ao Baixue declared coldly. He turned around to instruct Fan Yiming, "Order to close the entire Xinyu City's in and out, and you're on your way there with me."
“Good, Elder Ao!” Not delaying any longer, Ao Baixue flew out of the large hall leading Fan Yiming and a few others towards Xinyu City. With the speed of Ao Baixue, even a hundred kilometers away he would quickly get there.
Not long after, Ao Baixue saw Xinyu City in front of him. Watching the structure of the city getting bigger and closer in his eyes, excitement radiated in his eyes. This time, if he could capture Zhang En alive and bring him back to the headquarters of the Black Crow Sect, with a gift from the Black Crow Chief, he would definitely earn a lot of rewards.
While Ao Baixue and his group narrowed the distance towards Xinyu City, Zhang En and Yan Xun were still clinking cups at the Delicious Restaurant and drinking wine. It had been a few years since the last time they parted, their conversation must have been a lot.
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