The Heavenly Tiger Swordsman
The Bandit Camp

Hao Zhao had been standing on a tree not far from the camp where the bandits were resting, where Hao Zhao was doing that to make it easier for him to see clearly the whole not-so-big camp.

There are only about a dozen tents that are built in style, where it is very certain that the camp will not be in residence for too long.

“From the number of tents is very clear the bandits number in the tens, where if not stopped now these bandits might start attacking the village around tomorrow." Hao Zhao with his profound energy had scattered around the camp.

Hao Zhao shortly after did that immediately got enough important information for himself to use, that is related to the strength of each of the dozens of bandits, most of whom are below the average of the warriors who join the sect where this is something quite normal.

“If it's like this then there's absolutely nothing I should worry about." Hao Zhao felt that it was enough with his calculations, finally moving so quickly as to enter the inner part of the encampment.

The camp itself actually had many bandits guarding around it, although none of them were aware of Hao Zhao's existence due to the considerable power difference between them.

Hao Zhao's above-average speed certainly could not be caught by the eyes of most of the bandits, making Hao Zhao able to freely infiltrate the camp without receiving the slightest interference.

“The strongest bandit is inside this tent, let's finish him first before taking care of the others." Hao Zhao had already drawn his sword, ascertaining the surrounding conditions before carefully entering one of the biggest tents that was there.

A middle-aged man with two much younger men was talking as Hao Zhao slipped into the tent, where the conversation between them was so serious that it was like ignoring Hao Zhao who had been in the same tent as them.

“Both? Aren't those two bandits who escaped a few days ago?" mumbled Hao Zhao quietly, wondering where the two of them had gone so that they could successfully run, who would have thought to have even met them there.

Hao Zhao who knew his arrival was still not realized finally chose to listen first to the conversation between the three, hoping to get valuable information that happened to be true.

“So you're saying that Chairman Jang has been killed by a young man you met?" The middle-aged man, seemed to be in disbelief as to how his expression was.

“True Chairman, we can already confirm the truth of the matter from how strong the young man is when dealing with us." One of the two men who was in the presence of the middle-aged man, explained so seriously hoping that the middle-aged man would be willing to believe.

“Chairman Jang though not as strong as I am he is still a difficult opponent to face, now you are telling me he was finished off by a young swordsman? That's right!" The middle-aged man grabbed the axe that was previously hanging on the wall before slashing it at the man who had previously spoken.

“No, please forgive me Chairman." One man left, already shaking so violently his body saw his partner was now lifeless.

The middle-aged man immediately chuckled softly at the man's reaction, seemingly so enjoying the man's fearful face after seeing what had just happened.

“Do not be afraid, now tell me. What did your partner say was the truth?" The middle-aged man had already raised his eyebrows waiting for the answer of the one remaining man.

“I ... not sure Chairman, could be it all just kos—"

“Before you said with confidence that it was the truth, now you say not sure .. what exactly do you mean."The middle-aged man with a wide smile on his face, did not care at all whether it was the truth or not.

Where if it was true was not sad or disappointed the middle-aged man, but rather happy because it meant that one of his rivals had died regardless of who the young man had the ability to get rid of him.

“That young man, I hope to meet him to thank you for getting rid of that damn Jang." The middle-aged man before leaning his body on the back of the large chair he had in his tent, enjoyed everything that had just happened as if it gave rise to his own satisfaction for him.

“If you want to thank me, let me say you don't have to do that." Hao Zhao who was already feeling quite enough with it all, walked with light steps towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man immediately frowned noticing Hao Zhao's sudden presence, questioning where Hao Zhao's courage came from.

“Hey Boy, get out of here if you want me to spare your life." The middle-aged man flicked his hands several times at the sign of expelling, looking lazy to serve the young man who knows who it is.

“Pardon my life? Honestly, I don't need that." Hao Zhao quietly, not thinking about why the middle-aged man still acted like that in front of the death gate that had been so ready to open for him.

“You don't want that? Hahaha, how arrogant this one kid is." The middle-aged man laughed so loudly, quite interested by how brave Hao Zhao was to act.

Hao Zhao only grinned at the middle-aged man's laughter, not caring at all whether he was taken seriously or not because his purpose there was not to get acquainted or anything like that.

“Bokah, I don't know what trick you used to get here. But let me tell you one thing, if any of the dozens of bandits that are here can come at any time once I shout out loud." The middle-aged man was a little impressed actually by the way he infiltrated Hao Zhao, even though only getting there was impressed by it.

“You want to shout out loud? Go ahead, let's see who's faster between my sword slash or your shout." Hao Zhao immediately stepped quickly to arrive before the middle-aged man, where he had already swung his sword to take away the middle-aged man's life.

Tankkk!!!

The sound of a clash between the sword and the axe rang out, shrill in sound until perhaps the bandits around the tent could hear.

“Hahaha, your sword swing is strong as well. Let me guess, are you the one who killed Chairman Jang?" The middle-aged man was still with his laughter, where this time his laughter sounded unfastened and seemed forced.

“No need to try to hide your worries with that annoying laugh, you should already be smart enough to realize the difference in strength between us." Hao Zhao again raised his sword high to be swung once again.

The middle-aged man who was different from before now showed such a bad expression, aware that he had previously managed to repel Hao Zhao's attack was none other than just because of his luck.

“Sial, back off you!" The middle-aged man frantically did not at all try to welcome Hao Zhao's sword swing, preferring to try to dodge to try to run.