The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 115: Monitoring

"Ga-girl?" For the first time in his lifetime Yang Jian spoke stuttered, and unfortunately not when facing a cultivator monster, or a cultivator world ruler but an eight-year-old child. Recalling this made Yang Jian's pride slightly tarnished.

The word 'girl' is a little bothering him, if the boy had previously said that he was a little girl it might be natural. However if just the word girl made Yang Jian feel strange.

Yang Jian looked at the boy a little more intensely using his god eyes to check if the little boy was undercover. But no, the little boy was actually only eight years old and did not use any techniques to maintain his youth.

Not wanting to waste any time, Yang Jian stepped closer to the child, pulled the neck of his dress back and lifted up high like he was lifting a cat. Now the child's face was precisely aligned with Yang Jian's face. The boy's round eyes twitched innocently followed by an adorable twinkle, not forgetting his dimpled smile.

Suddenly Yang Jian's large hand was lifted into the air then fell on the little boy's hand, a second later Yang Jian drained his little qi to heal the bruise on the boy's smooth palm.

Just one breath, the boy's palm returned to its original state. After it was finished, Yang Jian put the boy back on the ground and left without saying a word.

Now that Yang Jian had arrived in front of a tall and large gate, the gate to the place where the Jingmi Nobles were, Yang Jian did not see a single bodyguard standing guard around the gate. Then he stepped into the tall building even further. Suddenly his path was blocked by two people dressed in uniforms that showed if their identity was the protective forces of Stone City.

"You're a stranger, we've never seen you before." One of the bodyguards brandished his sword to stop Yang Jian's steps, the bodyguard observed Yang Jian from top to bottom. As the clothes Yang Jian used included ordinary clothes and did not show the slightest impression of luxury, the two bodyguards started to look down on Yang Jian.

Yang Jian realized the sight, yet ignored it. "Where's Jingmi?" Asked Yang Jian calmly. The deep voice and its weight seem haughty and charismatic.

Yang Jian's reply made the two bodyguards round their eyes, "Jingmi?" Both were in disbelief. "You're really brave apparently. How can you name a city leader by name alone?" Angered one of the youths while thrusting his sword closer to Yang Jian's neck.

"A lowly person like you is not worthy to call out the name of Lord Jingmi. You're just an ordinary man with no status, so it's best to walk away from this place before I kill you." Follow the other bodyguard in a rather loud voice. The voice of the bodyguard was apparently loud enough to invite several other guards to approach them, evident now five other guards walked up to them with their respective weapons. Yang Jian saw that the practices of the bodyguards were only at the peak of the cultivator warrior.

Yang Jian was still standing quietly, he really did not want to waste more time just to serve the guards. Finally Yang Jian gathered a bit of qi at the tip of his index finger, after which Yang Jian pointed his qi-coated index finger towards the large door where the Jingmi Nobles were.

A second later Yang Jian shot out a reddish-colored marble-sized qi, darting fast and smashing into the huge door until it collapsed instantly.

"Durr!" A loud bang was followed by the destruction of the iron door. Very quickly, up to the seven bodyguards were unable to digest anything and were only able to gawk and fixate on the spot.

Nobles Jingmi and the elders who had just arrived looked at the seven bodyguards and Yang Jian. Seeing that they were sure that the culprit of the ruckus just now was the work of the stranger, Yang Jian.

"Ah is that you, Young Master?" The originally furious Jingmi Nobles because of someone who dared to interrupt the course of the important meeting were so enraged, yet upon seeing the unexpected arrival of someone made the Jingmi Nobles slightly soften his expression.

The words of the Jingmi Nobles made the seven bodyguards gulp, the elders also frowned confusedly at the arrival of Yang Jian which made the Jingmi Nobles behave respectfully.

"What brings you to visit this residence, Young Master?" Asked the Jingmi Nobles later for not getting an answer from Yang Jian. The attitude of the Jingmi Nobles made Yang Jian quite satisfied, it seemed like Royalty Jingmi was a person who valued the kindness of others.

"Just ask you." Yang Jian replied with ease. Yang Jian's reply made the elders put on a dislike face.

"By breaking the door?" Asked one of the elders in an unfriendly tone.

"That's better, isn't it?" Yang Jian's blue bead swept across the seven bodyguards that confronted him earlier, right at the two bodyguards that had previously insulted him, Yang Jian deliberately stared into their eyes. Yang Jian's calm gaze was somehow so terrifying in their eyes, the knees of the seven bodyguards shook violently and followed by cold sweat that began to drench their backs.

Yang Jian looked as if to say, 'That's better right? Destroying the door rather than destroying the body of the seven guards.' That was the meaning of Yang Jian's gaze.

Realizing the meaning of Yang Jian's gaze and how the change in the attitude of the seven bodyguards made Royal Highness Jingmi and the elders of the city draw a conclusion, that was if the bodyguard had just offended Yang Jian which made Yang Jian desire to kill them.

"What if Young Master comes in? It just so happens we're having a meeting." Invite Nobles Jingmi to try to melt the atmosphere. After all, the Jingmi Nobles should not offend Yang Jian. Not because Yang Jian had helped him before, but because Nobles Jingmi witnessed for himself how a Yang Jian turned into a bloodthirsty monster while on the battlefield some time ago. And he was still sane enough not to make Yang Jian feel offended.

"That's impossible! How can you bring a stranger into the meeting, Lord Nobles Jingmi?" Resist one of the oldest elders. Tucked away dislike from his tone even though the city elder tried to speak respectfully. It seemed that the elders did not follow the battle until they did not recognize Yang Jian.

"That's right. It is a rule that foreigners are forbidden to attend important meetings of city leaders." The other elders disagreed.