Yin And Yang Swordsman

Yin And Yang Swordsman
Frontiers


With the straw hat covering his face, Fang Han and his wife had already reached the border of the Mongol city.


Seen, Dozens of horse warriors lined up neatly in front of him. " Jun'er looks like we've been waiting for them!" Whisper Fang Han while chuckling.


" What do you want to do? Did you run away from the Wei empire and go into the Mongols?" Asked a middle-aged man, who loudly exclaimed before Fang Han as well as Yuanjun.


Finding his question not in ubris, the middle-aged man resentfully struck the Yuanjun straw hat from the bottom up. And that made the straw hat that Yuanjun was wearing fall down.


All the warriors who were riding on horses and marching before Yuanjun, suddenly they admitted, their hearts for a few seconds were beating faster. They were all amazed by the beauty Yuanjun had.


Fang Han who noticed every eye was admiring his wife's beautiful face, made her crack her teeth firmly. The middle-aged man who was in front of them, even arrived - his facial expression that had once looked very fierce, now even changed like a striped nose man.


The resentment in Fang Han's heart grew, and he quickly picked up the straw hat that the man in front of him had dropped. His heart suddenly felt strange when his wife in the face of another man, unaware that he was currently in Landa jealous.


Yuanjun who was aware of Fang Han's jealousy, he immediately smiled sweetly behind his face which was now covered back by his straw hat.


" Hoo.. So you're the wife's husband?" Asked the middle-aged man, who arrived - arriving straight at Fang Han while chuckling strangely. " Buddy.. You may pass, as long as your wife stays here!" whispered the middle-aged man while occasionally licking.


DEGGS..


Instantly Fang Han's emotions grew even more upward, from the very beginning he had already been burned by the flames of taste to his jealousy, as people stared at Yuanjun. Now the man seemed to be teasing the hungry Lion in front of him.


Arriving, Fang Han then gave a very hard spinning kick, right hitting the middle-aged man's face earlier. Until the man bounced to the ground.


All eyes that sided with the man immediately stared straight at Fang Han.


SERAANNG..


Instantly, one of them shouted out loudly. With those abas, everyone immediately advanced to attack toward Fang Han simultaneously.


Due to his too many open-mouthed wounds, Yuanjun gulped his saliva. Fang Han instead ran forward defiantly towards the cavalry in front of him, a different great war was going on very fast.


" The God of war, first!! The Buddha's path." Shouted Fang Han, then the several hundred warriors who were advancing towards him ferociously, arrived - suddenly many were bouncing off of them.


Fang Han then leaped onto everyone's heads, he again gathered his inner strength. " Father of Buddha.."


BUMM.. BUMM.. BUMM..


Inner energy set, which has formed like a palm. Plied tens of thousands of Swordsman soldiers under him.


" Second sword move, spring crescent!!" One attack that the Mongol Swordsman had given Fang Han, made him suddenly smile arrogantly. " It's good too!!" kekeh the Mongol swordsman while continuing to show his haughty face.


Seen, Fang Han managed to get the tip of the sword that was swung at him earlier. The Mongol swordsman's face continued to smile contemptuously while looking at Fang Han, as if Fang han had nothing to him.


" It's been a long time, my sword hasn't come out of its sheath." The Mongol warrior, instantly pulled the tip of his sword from Fang Han's hand. " The seventh sword move, the Crescent Moon splitting the earth!!"


Thousands of sword incisions, slashed their slashes into Fang Han's body. The Mongol warrior laughed out loud, as if no opponent could match him. " It's just a line"


It's not over he finished the words - he said, his eyes had to be round. Because he was surprised to find such an impossible thing before his eyes this time.


Now he realized, if from earlier the sword was only the handle left. "Is it just this way?" Asked Fang Han who was now looking at him sharply while smiling cynically.


Yuanjun who was busy serving a few warriors who came forward to disturb him, he smiled slightly to find Fang Han's opponent, as if from the beginning he was humiliating himself without shame.


The smile on the face of the Mongol Swordsman began to disappear, he now realized that the person in front of him this time was not his law.


***


" What? 20,000 soldiers have been paralysed by both of them." Temujin clenched his hands very tightly, having found the news.


' It's only natural.. What we are fighting this time is the same as a god!' Inner Temujin with still frowning his forehead.


" Hoo... So this is a Mongol city!" A man who was standing while leaning his body on the lip of the door, made Temujin and the person in the room surprised.


" Who are you?" Tanya Temujin was curious.


" ah... It wasn't you who told us to come here!" The man replied with a face.


DEEEGG...


The sweat on Temujin's face immediately poked out of his forehead, he almost said something that would put his own life in danger. He realized that his help was starting to come.


" Eh. T-mister anu me!" stuttering Temujin out of fear.


" Ahhh.. Come on, quickly show us, where is that Soul?" the boy who was starting to look bored.