The King of the Sword King

The King of the Sword King
The Pavilliun Art Hall the Beauty of Night Light


  The night had not yet ended, when one after another the higher-ups of the four Wind Eyes Clans had sprung up in the Night Light Beauty Pavilion.


   The first guest who attracted attention was when the second kentongan 'Hay - Sie' was sounded, everyone's eyes were fixed on the stairs to the Hall of Beauty of Night Light. One sound of footsteps creaking slowly, pitched fixed and steady gave rise to a pressing aura.


Following which a fifty-year-old man appeared following the footsteps of the meninds. The man is seen in a golden-colored, pitching coat with a wave of coat in the night breeze. The figure entered the hall followed by the gazes full of admiration of the people.


   The man looks attractive with hair that is arranged high up, forming a small loop at the top. It was seen adding to his haunted but luxurious appearance where his hair was tied to a ribbon of gold-colored silk cloth, matching the color of the robe he was wearing.


The man's body was not very high, just being mediocre. But the whole appearance was full of dignity, making everyone's eyes look, feeling reluctant to turn away from the alluring aura full of dignity.


"The attractive looking man was the Patriarch of the Murong Clan named Murong Zhong Zhi" Mismaya whispered to her young master.


Indeed, Mismaya was deliberately invited to the event to accompany Sima Yong, as well as an assistant who would give information to Sima Yong, about any guests who came to the event to Sima Yong.


   Since the arrival of their entourage in this City of Peace, Mismaya instantly disappeared for some time, touring the city to look around and find important information about the rulers of the four cardinal clans.


The fairy girl carried out spying activities by visiting companies or associations that sold information and alchemy items and Peace City artifacts.


"I am not a child, and have turned a hundred years old" Mismaya snapped, as the Wind Spruce Association guards doubted her age and refused to sell the information to Mismaya.


"Hurry and bring here the Age Gauge Slip. And don't be surprised if it tells you how old I really am! " Mismaya snapped and slapped the table with a number of pink Elixirs.


    Instantly the servants in the Wind Spruce Association rushed over carrying all the information the little elf needed. Apparently they were frightened by the customer's child-looking but mature thinking.


Mismaya even bought the images of the patriarch of the four clans along with all his elders and important people, in the Shop that specialized in selling rare objects and certain information.


"I also asked for a picture or painting of the patriarch of the Four Wind Eyes Clans, complete with the clan genius who would later become the next generation patriarch of that clan !" Mismaya thrust out a number of Pink Elixirs - while the guard man gulped at the sight of the number of elixirs that numbered at least Two Thousand Elixirs high in pink.


Yet Mismaya glanced with a tail of eyes, appraising the young man guard of the Wind Spruce Association - one of the best Information Vending Associations and artifact objects in the City of Peace, as hesitantly selling that important information, Mismaya slammed another 100 pink Elikisir and whispered,


"This hundred pink Elixirs is a solemn fee for you.


I feel you are so friendly in my service that this hundred concubines I think are enough for your fee" Mismaya looked at the guard man.


Kontan saw a hundred Pink Elixirs, immediately the man iu was moved to serve Mismaya, and all the information until the face paintings requested by Mismaya were immediately released without hesitation. Mismaya held back a smile after seeing the Association's servants acting more open after receiving a bribe from her.


   Such shops or associations are very common and are profitable ventures, but always keep information confidential by selling only to those who can be trusted.


But with a pink Elixir given by his young master, Mismaya buys information to play a trick that is rarely rejected by gold and money devotees, so the servant man in the Wind Spruce Association, who is a, he then sold important information to her.


Back to the Art Hall of the Night Light Beauty Pavilion -


"That's their new Patriarch of the Murong Clan" whispered Mismaya explaining.


"Young master would be even more surprised when he saw that young Matriak candidate of the Qilin Clan" Mismaya said proudly.


   Sima Yong nodded his head and watched closely. A few well-dressed visitors, who were in the hall, instantly docked and immediately spoke in a friendly manner to the newly arrived Murong Zhong Zhi.


"He has the cultivation of level eight SAGE. One cultivation rank was quite high and a losing act compared to the Bijuu group who had once exchanged blows with me" Inner Sima Yong praised.


   While he was analyzing Murong Zhong Zhi's abilities, suddenly the room fell silent and silent. What the hell is going on?


   One female figure stepped into the hall, and all eyes were fixed on her. 


"That was the future leader in the Qilin Clan. Murong Genji is the girl's name" whispered Mismaya.


   When they arise and bless someone, blessings and fortune will come.


   Despite having a pretty face, yet the cultivation of this girl was almost on par with her father's cultivation. Heard that girl has a cultivation at SAGE realm level five, higher than all the other young masters of the four clans" Mismaya concluded. 


   Sima Yong watched and appraised Murong Genji's abilities carefully. He saw the girl clad in a long and brilliant mantle, with vermillion, a rich blend of red with a slight touch of orange. The color vermillion or cinnabar is something that is related to strength and is loved by martial arts practitioners.


   Sima Yong also saw the large coat embroidered with colored threads, so there were estimated to be a thousand Peony flower embroidery on the expensive robe.


"This girl really knows how to make use of her wealth, by using high-quality objects" said Sima Yong.


"One more thing to note, his cultivation was at SAGE realm level six, much stronger than level five as people had touted"


   With the appearance of a palace princess, Murong Genji did not need to daub her face with excessive makeup. She was beautiful as she was, with a tiny face in the shape of a caucus, tiny lips and wide eyes.


   All the young people who came from prominent families in the City of Peace, surrounded Murong Genji, who looked cold and not too enthusiastic.


"Bird news says that Murong Genji actually has a lover, a person from a race that is not too prominent, with mediocre cultivation and not the wealthy" Mismaya continues to provide information without stopping.


   Next after the Murong Clan came, it followed the Patriarch of Flying Claw and his son Canine Teeth, whose arrival attracted the attention of visitors that night. Mismaya explained,


"The "big and dashing tall man was the Patriarch of the Flying Claw of the Gold Mage Clan.


   Don't think he's young. The youngster beside her was Canine Teeth, a future successor to the leader of the Golden Mage Clan. 


   The Patriarch of Flying Claw had cultivation at level eight SAGE realm while Canine was cultivating at level one SAGE rank. Lose compared to the candidate Matriak Murong Clan" whispered Mismaya.


   Sima Yong again judged inwardly,


"Although this Canine Teeth has a cultivation under Murong Genji, the strength of her Soul power is very high. He's a Soul Master ranked Dao Level one, level below my soul ability" Inner Sima Yong was shocked.


"Murong Genji will be powerless when fighting, and this Canine uses magic energy to fight his fifth level SAGE later...


   Interesting.really interesting" Sima Yong's inner. He also noticed the magic power rank of the Patriarch Flying Claw was a level below his son, that is, he was at the realm of a level three SAINT soul master.


   The situation grew even more crowded when the Patriarch of the Kotengu Clan - Miyata Hifumi finally came.


   Miyata Hifumi is basically a man with a simple appearance, wrapped in a huge robe that is tied with a belt so that the clothing of the robe does not complicate his movement. Two weapons were deliberately displayed, visibly on his waist - consisting of one long sword and one short sword.


   Sima Yong judged this Miyata Hifumi was a high-level swordsman, which was evident by all his movements like the wind, inaudible and invisible. Sima Yong also noted that Miyata Hifumi's cultivation level was the highest, being at SAGE realm level nine.


"I must be careful with this person" said Sima Yong.


"Although his cultivation is only limited to SAGElevel nine, it is far below my cultivation, however the sword technique he had seemed like a strange technique so he wouldn't be overwhelmed fighting against experts in the realm of the Immortal Crossing Realm"


"Maybe it's true people say. Since it came from this Kotengu Clan, then that half-god Tengu Hermit might pass down a god-class sword technique to their Kotengu Clan Pariak" thought Sima Yong.


   While he was thinking about it, Sima Yong suddenly came to a realization, Miyata Hifumi was staring at him in silence. Sima Yong saw a very thin line of smile, painted on Miyata Hifumi's stiff lips, before finally the Patriarch of the Kotengu Clan turned his face away and had a serious conversation with the other three patriarchs.


Seriate


   Dear readers, please for support to give likes and favorite car of this novel will make the author more eager to continue writing this novel with more interesting ideas of course.