The Heavenly Tiger Swordsman

The Heavenly Tiger Swordsman
The Arrival of the Sword Sect


Hao Zhao had just left Jian San not too far away, when he realized that Jian San had not asked him at all about what was happening in the city.


“Sekian many warriors from various sects suddenly came, there will certainly be an underlying reason for this," said Hao Zhao, before later choosing to approach the restaurant near where he was.


Hao Zhao certainly did not lose his mind, not succeeding in getting information from Jian San made himself decide to find information related to it which should not be too difficult.


Only Hao Zhao entered the restaurant, immediately greeted himself by the many people who were enjoying the dishes there. From some of them Hao Zhao also realized not an ordinary person but a swordsman who came from a sect visible from his robe.


Hao Zhao sat at the table by the window for not long, wanting to listen to what everyone in the middle was talking about to get information from them.


It did not take long until Hao Zhao managed to get the information he was looking for, where it turned out that the arrival of so many warriors was still related to the youth tournament that would be held tomorrow in the city.


Hao Zhao also knew if it turned out that most of the warriors were either from the sect or were Free warriors, too, having come there long before made Hao Zhao question where he had been until he found out now.


“The past few days I have always gone to the outer region of the city from the morning blind and just returned to midnight with Yue Yie to practice the sword, it makes sense that I should not have known this," mumbled Hao Zhao in silence.


Morning blind means there are still so few people who are active, midnight is also similar so ignorance is normal according to Hao Zhao.


After hearing this, Hao Zhao realized that most of the warriors from the sect in the city were wearing different robes to their young warriors.


This is clearly a sign, if those who appear more senior are elders of a sect who are in charge of delivering and guarding their young generation who will participate in the tournament tomorrow.


“Interesting," murmured Hao Zhao, before glancing at the several tables around him that were being occupied by some swordsmen who had come to enjoy the dish.


Several younger generations were also one elder, that was what Hao Zhao managed to know from every swordsman sitting around the table where he was after noticing how long.


“No... this is not interesting," Hao Zhao muttered after realizing, if most of the younger generation were just Body Training warriors whose stage alone had not touched High let alone Peak.


Similar to his younger generation, the elders guarding their younger generation had also completely failed to make Hao Zhao feel excited when he remembered the tournament tomorrow he was going to participate in.


“Most of the elders guarding the younger generation are just Intermediate Refining swordsmen not even a few who are in the Early stage, they are the higher-ups as well as the bandit leaders alone are much stronger than them," muttered Hao Zhao as he shook his head slowly, realizing he could not expect more on those younger generations whose sect elders alone could possibly be easily defeated by the bandit group that had once been wiped clean by him.


Hao Zhao had indeed tried not to hope to feel a pleasant fight in his tournament later, even though he still felt disappointed because of the same thing somehow.


“In a martial arts tournament, this is more suitable to be called playing with children for me," Hao Zhao said slowly.


Feeling that his goal of coming to the restaurant had been achieved, Hao Zhao immediately stood up to leave from there before something unexpected happened.


Three young women and one old man entered the restaurant, where the two young ladies wore uniform robes while one old man the other wore different robes but still similar in complexion to his robes.


The new Hao Zhao who wanted to leave from there immediately undoed his intentions, the reason being that the three people who had just come made Hao Zhao want to at least find out related to the three further there.


The two young ladies who had just come were indeed beautiful, but still far from the beauty that Yue Yie possessed made it impossible for Hao Zhao to be interested in the two so decided to stay there longer.


Where the reason Hao Zhao did that was because the faces of the two young women were so familiar to him, likewise, the sect robes that both of them were wearing reminded Hao Zhao of something that should have happened not too long ago.


“The pattern in the robes of the two young women was also the familiar face of both, where and when should I ever meet them?" Hao Zhao tried to remember, before suddenly the two young women whom Hao Zhao was looking at turned to him making Hao Zhao look with the two of them meet.


The two young women had been fixated simultaneously, after which glances at each other that not long a smile immediately appeared on their faces.


Hao Zhao had raised his eyebrows looking at it, not at all understanding why the two could smile happily like that just because they had been eye-to-eye with him for so long.


Not long after, Hao Zhao soon realized that the old man who had come with the two young women was also staring at him. In contrast to the way the two young ladies looked at him, the old man's gaze felt sharp as well as full of threat Hao Zhao felt.


The two young ladies soon realized something similar regarding their elder who was aware of Hao Zhao's whereabouts there, where the two young women could see Hao Zhao was like trying to talk to an old man who had no idea what he was talking about because Hao Zhao couldn't hear because of the atmosphere inside the restaurant crowded.


“Hey, aren't they from the Sword Pattern sect?"


“You're right, the old man is the Supreme elder there. I can't believe it turns out that the rumor that the Sword Corak sect will follow the younger generation tournament in Dahan Gutur city is the truth."


“Sial, the Sword Pattern sect is an Intermediate sect, the younger generation of a small sect like us is gone like this."


The talk sounded from those sitting around Hao Zhao's desk, making Hao Zhao who heard it immediately understood why the two young women could feel familiar because they had met Hao Zhao about a month ago in a village near there.


Because that conversation was also immediately Hao Zhao knew that the old man who came with the two young women was not an arbitrary elder, because the Supreme Elder means the person with the third highest position under the patriarch as well as his representative in a sect.


“From what I remember, the Main disciple of the Sword Pattern sect should have been four people, though, now only two of them come to the tournament means the other two do not get the confidence to participate in the tournament" said Hao Zhao slowly, realizing that was only the most possible if he remembered that he had cut off one of the strongest hands of the other two so that they should no longer be able to use the sword.


Hao Zhao was so dissolved in his mind because of this, that it only came to a realization right after hearing the sound of footsteps approaching towards him.


Hao Zhao immediately turned his head to see who had come, before seeing the furious face of the Supreme Elders of the Sword Sect who had been so crowded in the past.


“Bokah, can you come with me out of here for a moment?" asked the Supreme Elder with a sharp eye highlight.


Hao Zhao only stared at the Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect for a moment, before glancing at the two young women who looked like they were in such panic.


“So, the two of you have told him," Hao Zhao muttered softly almost inaudibly, after which he immediately stood up to reply staring back at the Supreme elder of the Sword Pattern sect coldly.