The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 52: Instinct

Madam Meng explained that they were the leaders in the village, a kind of village chief. But they often call him the village leader. They were chosen not because they were chosen by the villagers, but because they were the richest and strongest families in the village.

So that the villagers submit under the leadership of the family, bowed not out of respect for the leader, but out of fear for their power. Leadership is not because of sincere respect will certainly be a counterattack to the leader when slumped.

Yang Jian began to understand the current situation. People were greedy and felt themselves the most powerful and mighty he was facing this time.

Yang Jian's calm and alert attitude was able to make anyone unable to read the contents of his heart and mind. Yang Jian looked at the tavern owner, then he tilted his head towards the left while pulling the corner of his right lip slightly upwards.

"Alright, thank you." took a slow breath, Yang Jian began to eat the dish before him regardless of the annoyed look from the table next to him.

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The night sky grew darker, slowly rain drops began to fall without waiting in line to greet the earth. The longer the more, but not until heavy rain.

Jiji who was walking around the small village he and Yiyi stopped by began to drizzle. Jiji then ran towards a tree that was big enough and shady to shelter.

It had been about two hours that he had circled the village, yet he had not found anyone willing to stretch out his hand to give him a job.

Slowly Jiji sat his butt in the root of the tree where he was sheltering. Staring at the raindrops coming down to greet the earth. If only Jiji could be like those rains, where every drop went hand in hand to the ground.

"Maybe me and Yiyi won't feel this lonely, maybe we'll have a friend. Or maybe we're still with mom and dad. Always going down the earth, biring to live life as it used to."

Unbeknownst to him, a drop of clear water fell from the corner of Jiji's eye. Jiji bit his lower lip to hold back the tightness in his chest. Imagining the pale face and weak body of the sister made Jiji angry at the injustice that befell them.

"Where else should I find a job? Dad, mom... Please help Jiji."

Jiji turned his head to look at the night sky. His eyes were reddened as if demanding his pain towards the sky.

"Yourf..." While taking a slow breath, Jiji tried to fight his ego. It's not her time to mourn the nipp, Jiji thought.

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'Tok tock.'

"Who?" Although he already knew who the guest was knocking on his door this morning, but Yang Jian acted as if he did not know it.

"It's my young master." Madam Meng said that the food for Yang Jian's breakfast was ready and asked Yang Jian out of the room for breakfast.

After finishing replenishing the energy for his body Yang Jian did not directly enter his room and asked Madam Meng not to bother him before she herself decided to exit the room.

"I don't know how long we're going to do the hunting in the Forbidden Forest. I just want to prepare myself to keep my life."

"The distance of this village to Batu City takes seven days to travel, and what we pass through are the forests that we pass through as before. Do you also want to prepare provisions during the trip?"

"Do I look like I'm thinking of a stock?" Yang Jian was not out of thought, could dragon not be more serious a little talk to him?.

"Stop kidding dragon, I want to train a style. The delayed moves I learned." Yang Jian then took out an ancient book. Then took out the wooden sword he had brought along during his first adventure.

"Give him some space!" The dragon's orders to the other two demon kings when it knew that Yang Jian wanted to train. After meditating for an hour to increase his knowledge of the ancient scripture, Yang Jian walked to the middle of his residential square.

With a steady heart, with determination and for the sake of his life purpose slowly Yang Jian pulled out the wooden sword Xiao Ming had forged from its sheath. He started putting up early horses to start his steward.

One, two, three... Each count then one movement is also created. The body that was as if fused with a sword made every move Yang Jian looked flawlessly perfect.

'Bomb bomb.' The sound of explosions due to the energy Yang Jian accidentally released hit the trees around his residence. The dragon and the other two demon kings also increasingly took distance from Yang Jian's training location.

Closing his eyes, Yang Jian began to repeat his movements. Knowing without seeing, feeling without touching. That was what Yang Jian wanted to learn now.

He wants to be like that, able to know where the enemy where the friend without looking directly, and able to feel his presence without touching the object directly. Yes instinct, it was instinct that Yang Jian wanted to sharpen.

The friction of Yang Jian's sword with the air around him gave off a loud voice, the body fused with the moves making Yang Jian seem not to be studying a skill, but it was the skill that Yang Jian was studying.

The Kingkong Demon and the scorpion demon stared at Yang Jian in astonishment, their eyeballs following every direction of Yang Jian's movements as if they had been hypnotized.

"Master is really amazing."

"You're right, this is the first time I've seen you train. It's not wrong to be his follower."

Without anyone noticing, the dragon secretly noticed Yang Jian as well. He who usually does not care and always sleep now opens his eyes to watch the development of the training of his young master. Although it was still far from strong words, but the development of Yang Jian's practice was quite fast. Yang Jian's skill in playing the sword became a special attraction for him.

Dragon was certain, if Yang Jain maintained his diligence of training like this, it was not impossible that Yang Jian would become a monster in the future.

Yang Jian finished his training session. Seeing the outside world getting farther away turned out to be more aware of Yang Jian also to realize how small the power he had. Evident from his current disappearance.

Yang Jian chose to leave because he felt that he was weak and unable to maintain his position in the sect and ended up involving Chang An. The man who was the status of Master was also an elder brother to Yang Jian.

That was why, there appeared a strong determination from within Yang Jian's heart and mind to increase his strength and practice. So that no one else looks down on him and behaves arbitrarily for the sake of sheer satisfaction and greed for personal interests.