THE SKY GOD SWORDSMAN
4. The Result of an Ingenuity

Qiao Jin walked calmly towards the nearby boulder, then he sat down casually and stuck his sword on the ground, he glanced at the enemies surrounding him with a smile.

Seeing his behavior, the first-rate warriors became question marks, they suspected that Qiao Jin might set a trap.

So they became more cautious. Whereas, Qiao Jin was just stalling for time and hoping that his friends would come to help soon.

For quite a long time such an atmosphere occurred, until finally there were two expert warriors who were determined to attack Qiao Jin, and a battle ensued. However, Qiao jin was able to defeat him easily and left both expert warriors severely injured.

Then came a capable swordsman like Qiao Jin had expected before.

Qiao Jin wanted to stall the opportunity "I was waiting for you earlier."

" Hemh...wait what?." The fighter snorted loudly.

" I want to make an offer." Qiao Jin said.

" Don't do much, I know you're stalling." The coach replied firmly.

While two first-class warriors tried to find Zhuang An and Fang Xiang into the cave.

Seeing the two evil-faced people enter the cave made Fang Xiang shake his body, he felt fear and hugged Zhuang An.

The intelligent boy led Fang Xiang into a section of cave where the entrance was very narrow, and only a small child could enter.

The two first-class warriors found out and chased after him.

" That's it. We'll just catch them." Said one of the warriors.

" Hahaa.you can't go anywhere now." The sinister-faced swordsman tried to capture Zhuang An.

The narrowness of the gap made him difficult, but he forced and crouched down to the side of his right hand reaching Zhuang An's body a distance of still 3 squawks the man forced again.

Seeing his friend having trouble the other evil-faced swordsman tried to break through the gap at the top which was a little wider, but still until finally they were both squeezed.

Zhuang An picked up the dust then he sprinkled it into the eyes of the two sinister-faced swordsmen.

The swordsman was shocked and panicked because his eyes were sore and could not see, and then struggled violently.

The panic made him even more pinched, Zhuang An took out a knife given by Qiao Jin then pierced the heart of the man below, the knife stuck deep enough.

However, Zhuang An took the stone and then hit the handle of the knife until it collapsed deeper, leaving the criminal dead and motionless.

" This is my knife!" Suddenly Fang Xiang gave his knife to Zhuang An.

Immediately, Zhuang An made use of Fang Xiang's blade to pierce the chest of the thug who was pinched to his feet, as it was sealed the man could not anticipate the prick.

Zhuang An then struck the handle of the knife until it plunged even deeper into the ground. Eventually, both evil warriors died.

Because the air was stuffy, Zhuang An and Fang Xiang, immediately came out of the gap by climbing the bodies of two evil men who had died.

Zhuang An quietly withdrew Fang Xiang's hand, to sneak away leaving the cave a bit away from the commotion.

The two boys slowly stepped up and then ran away from them.

" You! Waitwhat? Find the boy.!" The master teacher gives orders.

Expert Swordsmen and some First Class Swordsmen looking to goa and other places.

While the Mumpuni Swordsman of the Black Cloud Sect, drew his sword then his body moved lightly towards Qiao Jin.

" Tring..trings..." .The clash of swords had happened several times, from these few exchanges of styles, Qiao Jin as a proficient swordsman could already feel he would not be able to last much longer, plus his mind was not calm, either, thinking of the two boys he left behind in goa. Finally Qiao Jin was really pressed, his movements were already unstable again, his sword was several times almost out of his hands. And finally.

" heah...!" The sound of Qiao Jin's scream accompanied the wound on his left shoulder.

He grimaced with the pain, and his breathing was wheezing. Facing a qualified swordsman is different.

Qiao Jin tried to stop the bleeding of his shoulder. However, his enemy really wanted to finish him off. So, with force and strength he resisted the attack, but he could not hold on anymore.

At that moment a shadow came closer.

" Want to kill him?!" Face me first.!" Yang Chen was bluffing while shaking off a high-powered long-range attack.

" Whuussis...Trings...".

The Mumpuni Swordsman went bad, his hands shaking. He wondered inwardly, what might his friends have been defeated by this warrior Satria.

" Haach.!, Congratulations!." Qiao Jin exclaimed and took a sigh of relief.

Yang Chen again attacked the Black Flow Swordsman more seriously, with his sword speed and high deep power making his opponent take a few steps back.

" Ting....Ting...Ting.." . The constant attacks made the black swordsman a crime.

" Heaven..!". The Black Flow Swordsman fell down with a serious wound and a disjointed breath.

By the time he wanted to stand up, Yang Chen had already put the sword around his neck, then in the next few seconds, Yang Chen drew his sword very firmly.

" Sirr...."

Blood spurted from the neck of the Black Flow Swordsman, his body falling to the ground.

Zhao Sheng appeared and approached Qiao Jin who was treating his left shoulder. A while later, they moved in search of Fang Xiang and Zhuang An.

*****

" I'm sure they're around here.!" A First Class Swordsman of the Black Stream spoke to the others.

Zhuang An clasped Fang Xiang's hand and led him on a sagging walk. They hid behind a rock cliff, behind which there was a chasm that was actually not too steep, but quite deep.

A few people approached combing the location around the place, leaving the two boys terrified and without realizing Fang Xiang's legs slipped, he lost his balance.

" Ouch.!" . His little voice sounded loud.

His body slumped down, Zhuang An held the girl's hand, but as his hand was hit by moss, so slippery, Fang Xiang actually fell down. He's growing more scared.

Seeing the little guy's reaction, Zhuang An became agitated he couldn't bear to and then decided to jump down and try to calm Fang Xiang down.

A few black first-rate warriors immediately approached and upon seeing the two boys they laughed.

" O.oo ooo it turns out here they are."

" Key boy, don't be afraid we'll help you." Swordsman stream black teasing.

Zhuang An and Fang Xiang did not reply they knew those people were bad people, but these two brats did not know what to do.

" So move you guys ." A loud clashing sound appeared along with the arrival of the three high-level swordsmen.

The first-class warriors were shocked by what they were facing, in front of them a linuwih warrior and two proficient warriors was certainly a bad situation. If they really clashed, then they would have perished.

Yang Chen and Zhao Sheng did not care about them, the two people immediately jumped down to help the two little boys.

Qiao Jin brandished his sword at the first-rate warriors:

" Go.!! , before we change our minds."

" Ba..lt's fine." They immediately frowned without looking back again.

Yang Chen did not want to delay anymore, he immediately invited them back to the horse carriage they had left behind.

*****

In Fang Xiang and Zhuang An's carriage did not say much to the two little boys sleeping exhausted, Fang Xiang slept sitting next to Zhung An with his head resting on his shoulder.

The group continued on its journey without stopping.

In the afternoon they arrived in a small town because of their tiredness two nights rest in the inn of the city.

In the morning Zhuang An and Fang Xiang already looked cheerful, they were playing around the inn.

As it was getting dark they had the arrival of a warrior warrior and two warriors from the Flower Palace Sect, they were sent to pick up Fang Xiang.

In the morning they were ready to continue their journey, but Fang Xiang was silent, when he approached Zhuang An and gave him a beautiful ring :

" I have two nice rings, so this one I gave you, don't get rid of ya.."

Zhuang An was overjoyed, then he picked up something he made last night, a beautiful peacock made from fine cloth, as well as other materials. The shape is so neat. Fang Xiang was very happy, he smiled in satisfaction at receiving it.

People smiled at the two cute boys' behavior, they showed potential intelligence, and maybe sensitivity to both feelings.

After bidding farewell Fang Xiang and his entourage left the inn, while Zhuang An continued to gaze at his disappearance.

Yang Chen stroked the little boy's head gently: "If you want to meet with him you must become strong, the trip to the Flower Palace Sect is quite far away.",,

Zhuang An immediately saluted Yang Chen; "Teacher Yang.., accept me as a disciple. I'm ready to serve."

Yang Chen smiled: "Alright I accept you." Then Yang Chen stroked the boy's head and hugged him.

" Then let's get to the Sky Sword Sect immediately."

Yang Chen and Zhuang An set out towards the Sky Sword Sect by cutting a path through the forest. In order to speed up the journey, Yang Chen carried Zhuang An on his back he exerted a science of lightening his body and inner strength, so that his movements became light and fast like flying.

They had even broken through the forest before noon. But Yang Chen did not stop him from continuing to move with high spirits.