The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 15 - A Man in White Robes
Li Baixuan widened the netra of her eyes and in the blink of an eye, a straight slash struck Huo Rong.
"You're so curious who killed him?"
"Back you-"
Huo Rong was too shocked to realize that her body had been soared upwards in football by Li Baixuan, from below she could see the man leaping to unleash a barrage of attacks.
One hard kick hit Huo Rong's body very hard.
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"This power ..." Xin Chen was increasingly losing control of his concentration. His mind began to be unable to work as it should. The Flute Blowing Demon had disappeared and left only hundreds of humans filled with blood. The eight generals had been removed with their own hands, but instead his heart began to fidget.
"No way." Xin Chen had the courage to deny the thoughts that had arisen from his own head.
At the same time Xin Chen gazed towards the North and realized that the prepared troops would arrive in a matter of minutes. They were made up of a hundred thousand soldiers who were reinforcements and needed preparation time to bring them down. Trained warriors of the Shang Empire and entrusted Emperor Qin to win the war.
They were educated to go down to the battlefield. Thanks to the Qin Emperor's serious response to the war that would probably capture one of the territorial areas of the Shang Empire, they finally got the soldiers to be taken down.
The sound of leg stomps echoed, dust scattered covering the body of the soldier excited up to the top of the head. Inside the army, the flags were raised as high as possible. Put new pressure on the increasingly violent war situation.
The clanking of swords clashing together created noise that seemed as if there was no stopping to tear the eardrum. The longer the war goes on, the more lives are lost. Worse, there is no one to withdraw troops for a while so inevitably the soldiers remain at war even though they are dying.
Tian Xi who was only paying attention from his place could not guess what the ruthless man was actually planning. Her dad. If anyone said his father was a double-edged knife, he would say that his father was more than a ten-edged knife. He could not be read in any respect, his complicated way of thinking defeated the enigmatic winding labyrinth.
"Didn't draw any troops at all despite knowing the enemy was starting to balance against them? I'm sure he's confident in something."
His murmur stopped for a moment. "He would only think so if he had something that compensated the enemy or was even greater."
Tian Xi threw the coin and recaptured it. Just a little from the reflection of the tip of the coin, Tian Xi could see the reflection from his own eyes. He was full of annoyance. Like being overshadowed by his father's gaze.
"I'll definitely kill you. Through my own hands or not. I'll make sure you disappear from the world in a sad way."
In the newly arrived troops, Tian Xi narrowed his eyes. He had just smiled when he recognized someone who was in their midst.
"Did? I can't believe someone like the Chief of the Four Surveillance Units went down to the battlefield and brandished a weapon."
Then his smile disappeared when he realized instead of wearing dark clothes, the person he saw was wearing all white clothes and clothes like a noble.
"Wait ... She who?"