The Legend Of Fighter
CH 17'S. Assassins

Jung clenched his hands tightly, he felt like a fool in front of his two college brothers who had been lying to him outright.

At this moment he was already not thinking about how to escape or run away from this complicated situation. He also found it impossible to get out alive from the encirclement of the soldiers of the two Kingdoms of their previous targets.

Even Jung's other two college brothers never expected to be in this situation. They now feel sorry why they follow the orders of their brothers and sisters. Though they had recently leveled up to Diamond Swordsman, but now had to fight desperately to save lives. They also think the same thing with Jung.

Without waiting much time, Jung immediately unsheathed his axe and galloped towards the soldiers who surrounded him. The target was not to injure or kill Captain Han or Captain Zhang, it was impossible to do just with his current strength because the difference in his strength level was quite far and also his weapon that was already at the end was unable to last long, he said, but it was the soldiers who surrounded him and took their lives as much as he could.

The other two assassins did the same with Jung. They were sure tonight was the night of their deaths yet they did not want to die alone, at least they had to reduce the strength of the palace soldiers.

Captain Han and Captain Zhang who were looking at the direction of attacking his three college brothers were a little surprised and did not expect them to do this reckless thing. Actually, Captain Han and Captain Zhang only wanted to arrest the brothers if they were willing to surrender and were willing to accept punishment for intending to carry out an assassination attempt on the King. At least their punishment was a prison of several tens of years, but if they attacked the palace soldiers who were under the laws of the Kingdom, then there was no proper punishment for them other than death.

Captain Han and Kapaten Zhang exhaled softly and immediately disappeared from their place upon seeing some of the soldiers begin to be heavily injured.

Trangg...

Jung's axe broke apart as his axe collided with Captain Han's sword.

Jamb...

As fast as the lightning of captain Han's white sword pierced Jung's heart until it pierced his back. Jung spewed a mouthful of fresh blood from his mouth and hit his junior sister whose eyes began to look watery.

"at least... I.m dead in.hands.sister like me..." Jung said weakly and stammered. There was a slight smile on his blood-filled mouth.

Captain Han immediately grabbed the weak body of his junior brother and laid him on his lap. Jung's breathing began to break.

"No... don't cry..never.bi.lang... Male..should.strong..." Jung's hand touched Captain Han's shoulder which shook violently from crying in silence.

Captain Zhang approached Captain Han and wept silently nearby. Captain Zhang had already cried first for killing his junior-apprentice brother who was once very familiar with him before exiting their Sect. Now plus the death of his older brother who had been considered like his own brother, added to the sadness of his heart.

"The Zhang....I.titip..Han..to you.sister..really.proud of...you guys....." Jung's words were accompanied by her broken breath and her body that was starting to cool and her hands drooping from Han's shoulders.

The tears of Captain Han and Captain Zhang flowed just like that without being able to be dammed.

Originally Captain Han and Captain Zhang did get reports from spies that there would be assassinations of the two Kings by the Black River sect who were specialized in assassinations. However, it is not mentioned in the reports of the names of the Assassins who were about to commit the murder, but only the number is mentioned.

Captain Han and Captain Zhang frowned upon seeing the reports of only three people coming, yet they immediately understood that the three people were high-level warriors.

And now that they had once heard that they had died at the hands of Captain Han and Captain Zhang, the two also found it hard to accept the reality that had really struck them in the heart.

The soldiers who saw their captain were not doing well, just standing still neither away nor approaching. This incident also included a rare thing for them when they saw the captain who was so authoritative and respected friend and feared the opponent was crying sobbing without a sound. Crying without a sound was Another Level of Pain.

After quite a long time bestowing their misery, Captain Han and Captain Zhang got up from their seats. Captain Han carries Jung's body with both hands and Captain Zhang carries the bodies of his two younger siblings.

The two captains ordered his soldiers to make tombs at the graves of the palace warriors. Captain Han and Captain Zhang took the three bodies to their respective cemeteries.

Tang Hao let out a slow breath, he watched all the events from the air by dissipating his presence even people of the level of Captain Zhang and Captain Han were unaware of his presence even though he was hovering right above them.

He felt the same way and understood their sadness. Tang Hao from the start did intend to just watch. He also did not find any other assassins outside the palace.

Tang Hao had scanned the entire area of the palace with his spiritual awareness and counted all the inhabitants of the palace, none of them being intruders.

Tang Hao again flew into his room through the window just like he had when he came out. He returned to lay down his body and tried to sleep, but the incident made his sleepiness evaporate just like that.

Tang Hao chose to cultivate, he consolidated his foundation to be more stable and deeper. Although his current cultivation level was only at the realm of a nine-star Master or late stage silver swordsman, yet he was able to sense that his strength far exceeded his cultivation level.

Tang Hao was even able to fathom if he fought Captain Han and Captain Zhang with their current strength and ganged on him, he felt he could still win easily.

Although it was only a simulation in his mind when assessing the strength the two people were fighting and comparing it to his current strength, Tang Hao was confident he could win.

Even so Tang Hao remained cautious. He would rather have his life than fight for something worthless or just to show off an ability that ended in death. Since coming back to life, Tang Hao looked like a coward, a loser, a coward, but it was all for his sake in order to live longer.

To him, there was no point in having great power to even be able to destroy mountains with just a wave of hands like Grandpa Lian's story, yet not being able to dodge death. To Tang Hao all of it was futile.

But Tang Hao was also principled, if by destroying the mountains were able to make his life longer, then he would destroy the mountains all over the world.

Tang Hao smiled wryly as he opened his eyes. It was the morning of the lecture, and she had not improved and had nothing to gain with her six spiritual roots. As much as Tang Hao cultivated his six spiritual roots, still they showed no signs of ascension.

Tang Hao walked to the door of his room as he sensed Captain Han and Captain Zhang walking closer to his room.

"Good Morning, Mr. Tang"

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