The Legend Of Immortal Phoenix
Snow Red Blood

The snow that continued to fall for several days, seemed as if it was about to submerge the village. A village that even by the government has been eliminated from the map. What a tragic fact, moreover, they only learned of this fact when a group of robbers who call themselves death masks are coming to the village with hundreds of troops.

The knee-high snow thickness of adults did not dampen the steps of hundreds of warriors who lined up neatly towards the village.

The day that the villagers had avoided finally came, the day that they would all be brutally slaughtered. All the young men and middle-aged men who were still strong shouldered weapons out of the house with makeshift weapons, he said, they wanted to fight even though they actually knew that it was a pointless thing, in vain, at least by fighting then there is a possibility they will die quickly and without feeling the pain of being tortured first.

*** Back to the night when Wu Yi Feng and Ling Han accidentally fought in the middle of the forest.

"Teacher are you okay - what..??" Wu Yi Feng who felt guilty helped Ling Han to stand up.

"Hehehehe.. I'm fine, you don't have to worry.."

"If you may know, what is the teacher doing here??"

"We should have the same answer to that question.." Said Ling Han with a smile.

Wu Yi Feng returned Ling Han's smile while leaning against an enormous tree trunk.

"It turns out to be true what the sect master said, you have a terrible power. If only I hadn't felt it directly, then maybe I wouldn't have believed it."

After Ling Han said so, there was a pause of a few minutes in silence. Only the sound of the night wind blowing could be heard until Ling Han broke his silence.

"We should immediately return to the inn, after all, it is late at night, plus the air outside is so cold.. I can't even feel my fingers anymore.." Ling Han exclaimed as he stood up and cleaned his clothes from the snow.

"Teacher, there's one thing I want to ask you.."

"Say.."

"Do you trust me??"

"Huff.. Of course, how could I not trust you while the sect master alone believes completely in you.."

"If so then please allow me to resolve this matter alone..!!!" Wu Yi Feng bowed to show his seriousness.

It took Ling Han a long time to answer, "Feng'er I know you're great, there's only one responsibility I have to shoulder. I can't just leave this responsibility to you completely."

"Teacher, sorry about before.. Honestly I feel your presence will only make my wiggle room become more narrow and not free.." Wu Yi Feng was forced to be honest to see the reaction from Ling Han.

The old man with many wounds around his face looked at Wu Yi Feng sharply, there was pain in him when a disciple said that. But if you look at the reality then everything he said is not excessive.

"Hehehe.. Well if that's your decision, it's just that you already know the rules, right?? As well as another one, do not use the attributes of the sky sword sect when you launch your action.."

"Good teacher, the teacher's advice will I remember always.."

"Then now let's go back to the inn, the air outside is getting colder and the forest is also creepy.." Ling Han started to jump and move quickly from one tree to another.

It was still dark when Chau Li, Wang Fei Lin and Ling Han left the village. They moved quickly without even a single resident knowing.

Not long after, the accompaniment of robbers who numbered approximately 250 people began to appear near the village gate, knowing that the middle-aged woman inn owner panicked immediately.

The woman banged on Ling Han's room door, but unfortunately the room was empty. The desperate woman banged on the other three rooms, but fateful because the other three rooms are also empty and only leave a bag of gold as payment for room and meal during their stay there.

The middle-aged woman screamed as if, her mind in turmoil as her last hope had now departed, while the accompaniment of the death mask robbers was drawing closer. Without a second thought the woman carrying her two daughters rushed to hide under the haystack.

Elsewhere, precisely in the twin dragon pavilion. A mysterious figure in white with a matching mask was wiping his bloodstained twin swords.

The mysterious figure had just committed a massacre of twenty more members of the death mask who were in charge of guarding the hot springs.

The snow, which was originally pure white like a pearl, slowly turned red due to the pooling blood. After confirming that not a single enemy had survived, the mysterious figure darted and disappeared from the twin dragon pavilion.

Wu Yi Feng let out a long sigh, wrapped in white ninja clothes and matching masks, he awaited the arrival of robbers from behind the roof of the inn.

If only the robbers knew that today they would take death, then surely they would run away from the village, but ignorance leads them to perdition.

With the two swords sheathed on his back, Wu Yi Feng started to suppress his extremely concentrated killing intent, which he had, Wu Yi Feng deliberately did not change his killing intent into the aura of the sky dragon king in order to give a feeling of fear to his opponents when the time came.

*** Some time ago,

"No, why must Feng gege alone face the herd of robbers?? I'm also getting stronger, I want to stay to help her..!!" Wang Fei Lin was unwilling to accept the decision Ling Han had made and still insisted on staying.

"Don't act like a child.." Chau Li tried to give understanding to Wang Fei Lin.

"Like a child?? I just want to help..!!!"

"Going from here together with teacher Ling and also brother Chau is the help I expect from you.." Wu Yi Feng's.

"But Feng gege??"

"Nothing but, now tell me, how many people have you killed to date??" Wu Yi Feng walked over while giving a sharp glare towards Wang Fei Lin.

"Me... Killing people?? L'm.. I've never." Wang Fei Lin was downcast, her cries started to break from running out of words.

Wu Yi Feng pulled Wang Fei Lin into his arms, gently rubbing the beautiful girl's back while whispering a tranquilizing sentence.

"Wait for me in Xiang Yang city, you trust me don't you??"

Wang Fei Lin nodded weakly, the girl collapsed at last as well. After packing the goods, the three were ready to leave.

"Wear, identity is something valuable to a swordsman." Ling Han threw a white mask at Wu Yi Feng before then darting away from the village along with Chau Li and Wang Fei Lin.