The Northern Sword God
Wan Hui's
The Fortune Mountain Gambling House during the day was crowded with visitors. Various types and models of man in tiles filled the gambling tables, where the giggling sound of female entertainers in addition to the smoke of marijuana filled the gambling house.
The four practitioners entered the hall of Fortune Mountain, and in front of the door of the hall alone they had been confronted by dozens of women of various races.
The women were very attractive in making certain poses, which showed off very minimal clothing, which also dissipated the fragrance of too sharp. So sharp was the alluring aroma that Fei Ma felt his head dizzy. He repeatedly complained of feeling dizzy and straight at Ye Bing Qing's spray which made Fei Ma speechless and showed a sullen face.
Among the rows of beautiful women who confronted them, appeared several girls Wu Yi with her foreign beauty. There are also jingling race girls and human race girls competing to get customers. All passionate flirting.
Fei Ma seemed to have almost fainted, when a girl from the judade race who had a stocky body with a height of 2.5 meters squinted with flirtatious eyes to Fei Ma. He-Fei Ma showed a look of horror. The three friends immediately giggled when they saw Fei Ma's face that turned strange and blushed because of the taxion of a giant girl.
It was a bit strange to see someone with a stocky body and a tall body, standing together with the comfort girl at the entrance of the gambling house.
But the strange feeling that was on their minds disappeared instantly, when they saw a charming young man from the jingling race, who was small in stature holding the judge entertainer girl, earlier, then go to the room that was rented there.
"This place is truly a place of worship from various races" Ye Bing Qing sighed in disgust.
All is not expected, far from the borders of the central region to the northwest, entertainment and gambling places like this are very fertile and have many fans. Even the Great Eagles Empire, which claims to be the largest kingdom in the central region, does not have entertainment and uniqueness as happened in the Iron Shebrew Capital.
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"Let's find that Wan Hui and leave this place immediately" Sima Yong said. He knew, everyone felt sultry lingering at that gambling house.
In the midst of confusion looking for the whereabouts of Wan Hui, suddenly heard a conversation among the servants at the gambling house, the,
"He asked for more credit. As his patriarch objected then the man became angry. Since this morning, twice has been Mr. Wan Hui was losing the gamble" whispered a tightly dressed servant girl, to her friend.
"Where is the man, I mean Mr. Wan Hui's betting?" the other girl sounded curious.
"Stt. don't be so hard. He's at the westernmost table, where most people are crowding" said the first girl.
Successful with her observation, Sima Yong pulled three of his friends to approach the table west as the servant girls meant.
"The man dressed in green seems to be referred to as T. Wan Hui by those servant girls" Ye Bing Qing said.
"Let me deal with that Wan Hui" Sima Yong said. Without waiting for Ye Bing Qing's approval, she directly headed towards the table the four Wang Hui were at.
This Wan Hui looks very messy. Maybe because he has lost gambling since morning, so his appearance becomes tangled-covering his face which should look quite handsome in the late 30s.
All saw Sima Yong talking for a while with that Wan Hui, then without lingering Wan Hui was seen walking after Sima Yong. But all seeing the strangeness, Wan Hui's face looked blank, he walked like a robot following Sima Yong.
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"Ouch.."
Wan Hui was thrown to the ground, in a slum narrow alley, which was almost forgotten.
Wan Hui looked up and saw four people standing around him, with a sword attached to his neck. He immediately judged that the people were very friendly and effective dangerous. Let alone that noble-clothed, half-old man, he felt a killing aura emanating from the noble man.
As someone who was very experienced in diplomacy and could be said to be an accomplished sycophant, Wan Hui did not immediately scream and became panicked. He politely bowed in a worshiping position.
"Gentlemen all... What do you need from Wan Hui. Tell Wan Hui then whatever you want Wan Hui to help" politely Wan Hui once again bowed. He did not move, continued to bow until when Sima Yong said that he did not need to bend all the time, then this Wan Hui fixed his position. He then stood up.
Sima Yong watched carefully this Wan Hui...
"This guy is very clever. He knows when he is in danger, then immediately be polite so as to save himself from danger" said Sima Yong.
"Are you Wan Hui?" ask Sima Yong.
As someone who is smart in this kind of business, Wan Hui then read. It seemed like this young man who had an Elf-like face was the leader of the group. He saw all the herds were silent, only this young man spoke.
Hurriedly Wan Hui took a lowly position then said,
"Truly young master. The servant is Wan Hui, the only person surnamed Wan who lives in this Iron Sembrani Country. Please give the order that Wan Hui can help the young master"
"Good... From the news I heard, you are the only contact that the Poisonous Sword Sect has, who knows the location of the sect, as well as has access to the Poisonous Sword Sect?" ask Sima Yong.
Wan Hui, the green-clothed man tried to cover up the shock and acted as if it was a natural question. Indeed everyone knew that he was the contact that the Poisonous Sect in the Negri Sembrani Capital had.
But when the young man asked for access to the Poisonous Sect, Wan Hui began to feel danger. But he tried to be reasonable.
"There's something I want to settle with the sect. They owe me an artifact that was robbed of my comrade. Take us there, and you get paid professionally for your services"
Sima Yong pointed towards Ye Bing Qing who was covered in Dou Peng. He then threw a spatial ring towards Wan Hui, and was captured by her. Wan Hui faintly examined the contents of the ring. Blue Manna's value inside the ring was 15,000 Blue Manna's top rank.
Wan Hui was shocked inwardly. 15,000 Blue Manna is not a small amount. He then replied,
"Wan Hui did know the path to the poisonous valley, it could even open the access door to the valley. But you know, the Valley is dangerous. Many experts tried to attack the Poisonous Sword Sect, but their fate ended tragically. The people inside are dangerous. They are experts in poison science" Wan Hui said.
Sima Yong snorted coldly.
"You don't need to worry about that matter, you can look towards that fancy-clothed man" Sima Yong pointed at Fei Ma.
"Now try to check his cultivation using the mind" Sima Yong said, followed by Wan Hui's action of directly checking Fei Ma's cultivation.
"i-it..." Wan Hui staggered backwards. He did not expect at all that noble man to have a cultivation of SAINT Level eight.
"Would it be that with this kind of cultivation, we can compete against your Poisonous Sword Sect??" ask Sima Yong.
Wan Hui hurriedly replied,
"No courage. Of course that master had a cultivation far above even the Poisonous Sword Sect Master. But Wan Hui has one request" he said.
Sima Yong frowned then said,
"What's your request?"
Wan Hui bowed straight, though,
"Let Wan Hui follow you as a servant. After Wan Hui leads you to the Valley of Poisonous Swords, then by itself the fate of Wan Hui can be said to have been completed".
"Wan Hui would be hunted by the people of the Poisonous Sword Sect, even by the alliance of the sect who were all concentrating in poison techniques. Even the Du Hua Sect (Poisonious Flower Sect) of the Great Conferred Empire would definitely target Wan Hui after this. This 15,000 worth of Blue Manna would be meaningless, if Wan Hui had died in the poison of those people"
Everyone is silent. They agreed that Wan Hui's words were true. A blue manna of any size would be worth nothing if its owner had died. Sima Yong pondered for a moment,
"Fei Ma served as a war expert. After all, the flying horse had to cultivate to increase its longevity".
"While Jiang Fai had to learn the Alchemy Sciences. If he takes care of the little things too often, his development will be slow. If this Wan Hui is a servant who serves as a spokesperson or diplomacy in many missions, I think it's good as well..."
"All right, I agree. But you are not just a servant. You'll be my diplomacy officer later. I think for now you are on probation, where I want to know your performance and loyalty first" Sima Yong said
Wan Hui instantly became elated. He bowed and saluted.
"Let's go, show me the way" Sima Yong said.
A rowdy spirit boat appeared above them. The spirit ship then made Wan Hui amazed.
"Only the great sects or noble families of the palace have spirit boat facilities like this" he clucked in admiration.
All of them then floated up the boat, while Wan Hui had to hold Sima Yong's hand to be able to arrive together on the deck of the six-person-capacity spirit boat.
"Sir.your cultivation is very high. The Realm of the SAGE Eight Crosses, it is simply no match for the Sect Master of the Poisonous Sword Sect" Wan Hui said in praise.
The spirit boat then moved towards the North, towards the lush mountain range with the ancient forest.
"We must stop here, then walk or run down the path to the valley of the Poisonous Sword. There was no point in using flying vehicles because the place was hidden and covered in an ancient mystical aura that would not be detected from the air".
Sima Yong with Ye Bing Qing flew down to the edge of the forest, following Wan Hui who was hitching a ride on Fei Ma. Fei Ma then returned to the spirit boat, waiting there with Jiang Fai.
"Let's go" Sima Yong seleai said, Wan Hui who was riding Sima Yong flew over the grass feeling dizzy. Everything seems to be flashing quickly.
"Young Master is very powerful" inner Wan Hui. Secretly he felt lucky because he was now a follower of a powerful, highly capable
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