The Heavenly Tiger Swordsman
Four People Bandit

Blowing breeze through the many trees, the wind was quite refreshing because it was still early that morning.

In the morning that Hao Zhao should have used to enjoy the quiet journey until he found the village, now having to deal with about four people with axes in their hands certainly made Hao Zhao quite disturbed.

“Four people, in view of how they hold an axe should they not be high-level warriors. Even so, I am still injured and have not fully recovered. I must remain vigilant if I do not wish to be foolishly defeated by these obscure bandits," Hao Zhao inner.

Hao Zhao was clearly beginning to guess the situation, as it was not once or twice that it had happened to him.

The martial world is one in which the strong are in power, while the weak will do everything they can to survive the strong. Including the warriors who decided to become bandits so as not to fall behind or stop the development of martial arts after being rejected by various sects because of their lack of talent, where the four people before Hao Zhao were among them.

“Become a usurper to buy resources? It is sad to remember that most of them do not make their fellow warriors targets," murmured Hao Zhao, whose eyes did not escape even the slightest of the four.

Hao Zhao may seem calm and impressed not to put up any resistance, but the reality was completely different from how Hao Zhao who had been ready to draw his sword at any moment just in case one of the four bandits moved to attack him.

“Hey, did you hear me? Give all your treasure, do not try to fight or we make you regret," said one of the four bandits, after which began to step toward Hao Zhao followed by the other three behind him.

“This bald bandit is the leader," murmured Hao Zhao, silently beginning to carefully analyze the four bandits he was about to face.

“Hey, look at him. How pathetic."

“True, even petrified and speechless. He's obviously afraid of us."

“Hahaha, hey boy. Don't strain like that, just do what our Chairman tells you to do then you can leave here with your life intact."

The three subordinates of the plontos-headed bandits cheered each other, where their laughter sounded so crisp. It was as if they could definitely eat well seeing that their target was just a young man who seemed completely helpless.

“Hey, what in the middle of a war where resources are the reason, you can use my spoils to buy the resources that are being seized?"

Hao Zhao chose to try first to take a non-violent approach, given his internal injuries from the fight against hundreds of Alliance warriors who seemed to have only happened not how long even a year might not have existed.

“What? A scramble? It was true to be a scramble, but it was only for high-end resources. While for lower to middle level resources it is sold freely, where you have money, then you can buy it. That's why we need your treasure to increase our strength as a swordsman" said the plontos-headed bandit when he was in front of Hao Zhao.

“What? Are not resources scarce now? Is there something that has happened during my recovery and I don't know yet?" Hao Zhao was quite surprised considering that the slightest resource should be treated like their own lives by a swordsman.

Where resources fall into the hands of others, most warriors prefer to fight to the death to defend the resources they have.

Now suddenly Hao Zhao heard that the scarce resources were common to trade, of course in any case it still made no sense according to Hao Zhao.

“Hey, Boy. You think we lived two hundred years ago what? Stop talking senselessly and just give up all your possessions!" exclaimed the plontos-headed bandit who began to suspect that Hao Zhao was just trying to buy time by saying all those unclear things.

Hao Zhao who was too late in confusion, did not show any reaction to the four bandits before him when they had even started threatening him.

“Hey, Boy! Are you deaf? Give up your treasure or your life we'll lose right now!" exclaimed the plontos-headed bandit once again, not accepting of course when Hao Zhao paid no heed to his words at all.

“Wait for what else Chairman? Just finish him off and we'll take every last bit of what's on his body."

A few words from the subordinates of the plontos-headed bandits who were like they were already so impatient to finish off Hao Zhao, where they guessed that Hao Zhao must be part of the noble family when viewed from his luxurious appearance.

His robe was luxurious with all his expensive trinkets, as well as the clothes that were under the cloak, where to look at it can already be guessed if it is an outfit of top-tier fabric or perhaps the best of the best.

“Most noble families can not fight properly, if anyone can it must be only a little and fewer and fewer part of the noble family who managed to become a swordsman. So let's make this noble boy realize, if the world is much more cruel than what it looks like in his luxurious residence!" the plontos-headed bandit.

A moment after the exclamation, the other three bandits immediately tried to lung at Hao Zhao to finish him off.

Hao Zhao who originally wanted to ask further regarding what confused his mind, had to cancel his intention due to seeing the movements of the three subordinate bandits of the plontos-headed bandits.

“You guys caught the patience I had the wrong way." Hao Zhao slowly pulled the sword from the scabbard, and immediately slashed it at the three bandits who were trying to stab him.

Yush!!!

Hao Zhao's slash did not hit anyone, making the four bandits immediately frown their foreheads before a loud laughter resounded after it.

“Hahaha, what the fuck is this boy?"

“Sial, he thought swinging a sword would be that easy if he had never practiced before."

"Hey, Boy. Why don't you just give us your sword, it'll be more useful for your sword than you use it to cut the wind."

A few words rang out from the bandits, where they were still so intrigued that they remembered how foolish Hao Zhao had been to them.

"Wind-cutting? Don't talk recklessly" Hao Zhao said softly.

Hao Zhao himself afterwards paid little heed to the bandits' nonsense, only to casually re-insert his sword into the scabbard on his waist.

Afterwards Hao Zhao started to step up to approach the plontos-headed bandit, wanting to further inquire about the previous conversation regarding resources.

“Where do you think you're going, damn it?"

“Our course with you is not finished yet, do not try to escape or just leave here!"

“True, now come here you. Let us cut off your head."

The three bandits clearly did not let Hao Zhao go any further so as to try to head him off, which they had not done that their bodies had already fallen with their vision which suddenly darkened.

“The previous slash was just a warning, now is the actual slash."

Hao Zhao had somehow realized when to pull back the sword that had previously been stored neatly.

“What's that speed?" The plontos-headed bandit who watched his three subordinates die without being able to fight back, immediately certainly cringed at the young man who had initially thought he was a prey.