Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch 346's. Shu Ao
Should he call her by her name, Zhang En..? The Beast God King? Or the Sect Master of the Dragon Gate...?
However, Zhang En had already taken out a medicinal pill, cutting off his words, "This is a Water Dragon Essence Pill, good for healing, quickly swallow."
Shu Ao was touched, his hands trembling as he received the Water Dragon Pill. Although he did not know the value of the pill, he believed that the pill would not be lower than the value of a high-tier pill.
He did not immediately swallow the healing pill that Zhang En gave him, instead, Shu Ao looked at Zhang En, as he felt that this pill was too precious.
Zhang En nodded vigorously as if knowing his thoughts, smiling as he said, "These types of pills, I have many, they are useless to me."
This level of high-tier medicinal pill, Zhang En really did not need it much, as he possessed many other top-tier medicinal pills.
However, it was not that Zhang En was unwilling to give Shu Ao a god-level spirit pill, it was just that Shu Ao's cultivation was too low. His body and meridians were too fragile to withstand the medicinal effects of a god-level pill.
Hearing Zhang En's words, Shu Ao no longer felt any hesitation, immediately he immediately swallowed the pill.
Zhang En clapped his palm onto Shu Ao's body, channeling a strand of his Qi power to help Shu Ao absorb the pills before turning to look at the five people chasing Shu Ao.
The five people finally caught up, stopping a few meters away from where Zhang En and Fang Yao stood, their eyes twisting before shouting.
“We from the Sword Hall, we advise the two of you to better not interfere in the affairs of others. Go now, or, hehe..!”
"Holy Sword Hall?"
Zhang En turned his head towards Fang Yao and asked.
Fang Yao then explained, “The Sword Hall is led by an inner disciple who is nicknamed the Young Master of the Sacred Sword.”
Zhang En finally understood.
Zhang En realized there were several Young Lords from the Noble Clan in the famous Ming Empire among them was Zin Mo, whereas the others, Zhang En did not know them.
“Because you already know us from the Sacred Sword Hall, know your place and get rid of it now.”
One of the five pursuers sneered at Fang Yao, "I'll count to three, and after that, you two won't be able to leave even if you want to."
"One!"
"Two!"
The man started counting.
"Three..!"
When he counted to three and saw the two men still standing in his place, a cold grin appeared on his face as he looked at the four comrades, "Hurry, knock out those two..!"
The other four people directly pounced on Zhang En and Fang Yao.
Zhang En shook his head, there was a hidden joy in his eyes. He barely moved from his spot, light flashing in his eyes and the four attackers were thrown back like they were receiving a heavy blow.
Alrrr!!!
There was an explosion as four bodies fell to the ground.
Fang Yao, who was ready to fight, was stunned for a moment before a helpless smile hung on his face.
The person who seemed to be the leader of the five people was at a loss to see his four comrades flying and dying for no apparent reason.
The Red Dragon Sect disciples who happened to pass by heard a commotion running towards the sound of explosions and the crowd of disciples started to gather.
“That disciple-murud of the Sacred Sword Hall!”
A not-so-low whisper from around the gathered Red Dragon Sect disciples could be heard.
Young Master Fang Yao who had rarely come out was currently together with Zhang En, while Young Master Zin Mo was still cultivating within the Sacred Sword Hall.
In the current Red Dragon Sect, the Sacred Sword Hall of the Young Sword Master had not all this time been a Disciple within who was greatly feared within the Red Dragon Sect.
In the eyes of all the disciples of the Red Dragon Sect, the Sci Sword Hall was an existence that no one could offend. It was bad luck for anyone who offended them, perhaps even implicating their family.
The man then turned around, staring intently at Zhang En and Fang Yao, "Good, you guys just wait!"
After saying that, the man wanted to go to ask for reinforcements.
Zhang En said indifferently.
"You, come here.."
To the horror of the man, he actually discovered that his body was moving backwards out of his control, until his body flew itself right in front of Zhang En.
"Go back and tell the Young Master of the Sacred Sword Hall to come see me immediately." Zhang En said.
All of the gathered students were stunned when they heard Zhang En commanding the Sacred Sword Hall's Young Master to come meet him.
“Is this kid crazy? He actually ordered the Sacred Sword Hall Young Master to come see him? Who does he think he is! "
“It has been many years since Young Master Sword fought last time, do you think we have a chance to see him fight this time? I heard someone say that the Sacred Sword Hall Young Master is already in the realm of high-level Sacred Swordsmen!”
Zhang En's words stirred up many other rounds of whispers from the students around them. The young man who was still in front of Zhang En felt extremely enraged, but before he could curse Zhang En, he saw the look in Zhang En's eyes.
That piercing sharp gaze was akin to staring at the tip of a blade that sent a bone-biting chill through his heart. All the words he would say were swallowed back.
With a light knock on the body of that Sacred Sword Hall disciple, Zhang En sent him flying like a bow across the sky, disappearing from everyone's sight.
Although Fang Yao's reputation in the Red Dragon Sect was not bad, he rarely appeared within the Sect, which was why only a small number of disciples could recognize him.
As for Zhang En, it had been over a decade since the last time he entered the Red Dragon Sect, the people who knew him were even fewer. Even in the past, not many disciples had ever seen Zhang En.
That Sacred Sword Hall disciple fell violently to the ground.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, he rushed away frantically back to the Sacred Sword Hall. As soon as he returned to the Sacred Sword Hall, he headed straight for a courtyard where the Sacred Sword Hall Young Master was cultivating.
When that Sacred Sword Hall disciple reached a residence where the Sacred Sword Young Master was usually cultivating, he finally saw the Sword Young Master appear after a Sacred Sword Hall guard disciple reported the arrival of the disciple.
"What's wrong?" The Sacred Sword Young Master noticed the puzzled expression on the disciple's face and the frown on his forehead as he asked.
The disciple immediately knelt down and told the incident briefly.
“He wants me to come see him?” The Sword Young Master asked in confusion.
The disciple then said the truth, "True Young Master, that fellow even said that there would be consequences if you didn't go see him!"
Clearly, the sentence of the last passage was deliberately added by that disciple.
The desire to fight was clearly visible in the eyes of the Young Master of Sword Sacred Sword Hall as he replied, “That's great, it seems like I have been cultivating for too long so the disciples in this Red Dragon Sect are starting to forget about this Sacred Sword Young Master!”
As he said this, he felt the sword in his left hand tremble, adding, “It has been years since you last drank the blood of my opponents. Today, I will let you drink as much as you can!”
His figure then disappeared from within the Sacred Sword Hall in an instant, bringing the incoming disciple to report with him.