The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 128: The Regulations

Indeed Chen Tianzy had guessed that the girl who was with her Big Brother had an identity that was not arbitrary when she heard the girl mention her name. For Chen Tianzy, to obtain the info was not a difficult matter. If he wanted to, he could have gotten all the information on anyone he wanted.

Chen Tianzy did not seem to be dizzy. But when they were traveling and heard the residents mention Qin Lienhua as the Crown Princess made Chen Tianzy a little surprised.

'Realously true.' Chen Tianzy muttered inwardly. Chen Tianzy did not show any regretful expression of having been disrespectful before despite already knowing Qin Lienhua's identity.

Qin Lienhua deliberately glanced at Chen Tianzy to see her response, but Chen Tianzy's indifference made Qin Lienhua even more confused.

'Didn't he hear the greetings of the citizens?' Inner Qin Lienhua astonished.

Then Qin Lienhua turned her gaze to Yang Jian who was still preparing to calm down. Sometimes Qin Lienhua thought how could someone be so difficult to understand. Yang Jian seemed to build a giant wall inside him so that none of these people could break through his defenses.

Yang Jian was also too mysterious and difficult to approach. It seemed that it took a great deal of effort for Qin Lienhua to be able to befriend the young savior.

Qin Lienhua was still fixedly staring at Yang Jian, yet his mind was far wandering. Chen Tianzy who realized it had a sullen face, she did not want the girl to look at her handsome brother so closely.

'What a great thing it is to be a Crown Princess. If I wanted to, I could have leveled your palace!' Chen Tianzy grumbled as she stomped her feet in annoyance.

Yang Jian looked calm from the outside, yet no one was able to guess the contents of the young man's mind. Yang Jian who had a high level of sensitivity was aware of the drama that the two girls next to him were doing.

Indeed Yang Jian had the same thought as Qin Lienhua, why did Chen Tianzy seem to be unperturbed by Qin Lienhua's identity, and instead acted indifferently as if the title meant nothing to Chen Tianzy.

Yang Jian was sure, even though the little girl was acting annoyingly, but she was not a random person either. Now Yang Jian chose silence, as long as he did not bother the powerful people who could complicate it. Then Yang Jian did not need to bother about anything.

Yang Jian, Qin Lienhua and Chen Tianzy continued walking. But there was no counting coming out of his third mouth. Until the moment it arrived in front of the back gate of the White Cloud Sect, it appeared that five young men who were sitting on the ground were bowing weakly and surrounded by several other young men.

The back gate was a gate passed by people in charge of tending to the sect building, so sect disciples were rarely seen in this kind of place. But now on the contrary, it appeared in the crowd wearing the same robe, the special robe of the White Cloud Sect.

"What's going on? It looks like there's been a snarl." Qin Lienhua muttered while observing the crowd not far from their position. Yang Jian also seemed to be watching the crowd.

"How dare the Outer Disciples like you. You're just trash in this place."

"Why are you guys so big heads."

"Being an Inner Disciple? Just dream, dream."

The disciples surrounding the other five wounded disciples were mocked and did not hesitate to spit. One of them even stepped on his head while laughing.

Meanwhile, the five bullied disciples seemed to have many wounds in some places, fresh blood still continuously dripping from their wounds. But no pain came out of their mouths.

Yang Jian began to feel a strange turmoil when he saw the people he knew in the crowd, more precisely the disciples who were being bullied were Brother Ling and his group.

With a calm step, Yang Jian approached the crowd. Seeing Yang Jian start to step up without saying anything, both Qin Lienhua and Chen Tianzy followed Yang Jian's footsteps.

"How dare you ignore me." The most powerful youth in the place raised his sword high then pointed the tip of the sword right at Brother Ling.

Brother Ling who saw the flash of the sword that was reflected by the rays and pointed towards him trembled in fear. His body was so weak that it was difficult to move. Brother Ling closed his eyes as the sword began to slide downwards.

'Clingg!'

The sound of sword intent sounded. Two swords clashing against each other crashed far away.

Brother Ling was slightly surprised and made him open his eyes. The first sight he saw was the strapping back of a young man in a black robe and a long silver mane that fluttered beautifully.

The corner of Brother Ling's mouth was raised as soon as he realized who the young man was."Seniors." Brother Ling muttered softly.

The Ling group that heard Brother Ling mutter recovered from the shock, the four youths also looked at Yang Jian who was standing on his back to them. The relief they got when they saw the arrival of the silver-bladed figure.

Qin Lienhua and Chen Tianzy who had previously pursued Yang Jian's steps were so shocked to see Yang Jian who suddenly disappeared and appeared right inside the crowd. Moreover, Yang Jian was able to thwart sword attacks with other swords. Though Qin Lienhua clearly knew once if previously Yang Jian did not hold any sword.

All of that happened so quickly that Qin Lienhua was unable to catch Yang Jian's movements. Qin Lienhua's practice was currently at the level of a Peak Cultivator Warior Star. Such a remarkable achievement for a child of his age. Even Qin Lienhua entered the ranks of young genius cultivators with the Liu twins from the Red Tiger Sect.

Qin Lienhua and the Liu twins were four years different. They were put into the same generation.

Qin Lienhua observed Yang Jian, but Qin Lienhua realized that he was unable to detect Yang Jian's level of practice. That made Qin Lienhua even more curious about his figure. 'Ah, he's too hard.' Inner Qin Lienhua.

The young man who had originally intended to brandish his sword to Brother Ling was shocked by Yang Jian's sudden appearance. Yang Jain was like a spirit that suddenly came without any mention.

The young man had not escaped his shock when he realized his back was starting to let out cold sweat, followed by his body shaking violently.

The disciples who were at that place also reacted the same. Their bodies were suddenly stiff and cold for no reason. Their hearts suddenly felt an overwhelming fear.

"Please!"

One word full of assertiveness and emphasis makes the air temperature suddenly drop dramatically.