The Northern Sword God
The End of a Fight
The sun began to shine with its warmth, its yellow color creeping warm the lowlands at the foot of the Killer Mountains, evenly dispersed and radiated up to the tendrils of the dried branches in the Deathly Forest, glistening like a golden light.
The gray-robed man leaned lazily against a dry tree, watching the life-and-death fight between one crouching old woman, against the garish-headed man wearing a leopard robe. The man was indifferent, sometimes yawning lazily while the hunched woman cunningly removed dozens of poisonous needles that came out of the bracelet hidden inside her sleeve.
Even he remained lazy to watch the exciting show between experts, when the bald leopard managed to stab towards the waist of a hunchback woman. Then the bald leopard-clad laughed out loud, he lost his vigilance and the white powder on the hunchback before exhaling his last breath.
Sima Yong watched from the tree trunk, as the bald man's Vanug glared towards with an expression like one was suffocating.
"A-ai-airrr" said Vanug
With an expressionless mimic Sima Yong put down a jug of cold water that he took from his ring. He casually placed the jar right at his feet and watched Vanug who was increasingly suffocated by the poison that was stocked by Lady Hua. Said..
"Come and get yourself this water. Aren't you two poison masters? I think with your high position within the Shadow Musafir Union, Anada must have the ability to survive the poison, and creep up on this jug"
The young man did not feel much interest in helping Vanug. From the conversation between Vanug and Lady Hua earlier, he concluded that these two Jinzhi Tribe groups were not friendly and kind.
"One of the tangible proofs is that Lady Hua easily lowered her poison hand to the five experts of the Black Dragon Sect, and intended to throw me into her trap and become a scapegoat.
This vanug was no better than that Lady Hua. Both of them are equally greedy and intend to kill each other without the need for any reason.
Letting such ruthless people die, would at least make the world a little more peaceful" Sima Yong's inner.
He walked slowly, stepping over the body of Vanug who had just breathed his last - who had flown towards the King of Hell (dead). He scribbled away Madam Hua's body, took her spatial ring.
After Sima Yong removed the blood seal that Lady Hua placed on her ring, she checked the contents within the ring.
"Herbal ingredients and hundreds of other toxic ingredients." he murmured in the liver..
A moment later, the young man's face turned bright.
"This is a mysterious object that is the struggle for these two camps" Sima Yong said happily. He opened an old skin tear, on which there were nicks of map-shaped paintings.
He was researching the painting on the old piece of leather.
"Map?
Is this what will be a clue to the existence of the one-legged White Stork Race they are talking about? Hm. although it is only a tear, at least this has made many people willing to die to have this map" Sima Yong kept the pieces of the map tear after draining the contents of Mrs Hua's ring.
His head turned to Vanug..
"If this bald fellow was so stupefied as to obtain a map tear on this hunchback woman, would he have the rest of the map snagging clues? Let's see !"
Sima Yong then looted the spatial ring of the leopard-robed bald man.
"He's quite rich.. " Sima Yong threw all the payment instruments of the Energy Stone into his ring. There were over 200,000 Middle Energy Stones in number.
Shortly after draining the contents of the bald ring, our young man found what he was looking for..
"Tear skin map ! I'm lucky.this is a fragment of the map that these two people are fighting over !"
He then tried to combine the two skin map tears with a flowery heart..
"What ? still less than 1 fraction again?"
Sima Yong's face instantly changed drastically. At first he felt like the luckiest man in the world, but that beautiful hope vanished in the fact that the fragment of the map tear consists of three parts.
However as the figure yan had experienced in Jiang Hu River Lake this, Sima Yong hurriedly threw a sense of disappointment out of his face..
"If I had lucky to find two fragments of the map indicating the existence of the White Stork Race One Foot, it would not have closed the possibility that I would have encountered another fortune" comfort in the heart. He then decided to go to the area where the Jinzhi Tribe lived..
"Perhaps in the village of the Jinzhi people later I will get another clue about the rest of the map of the White Stork One Feet !" the spirit grew back in Sima Yong's heart. He did need information on the whereabouts of the White Stork Race - in connection with the existence of the Reilkui relic of the race expert thousands of years ago. That relic was his series of journey tickets to break through the Immortal realm.
Sima Yong had just finished with his plan to enter the Jinzhi Tribe's territory, when suddenly the dry trees in the Deathly Forest shook violently. A whistling voice containing a monstrous power rang out.
Suiiitt !
"A SAINT Expert? In the middle of this forest was also a rank expert?
These people in the Jinzhi Tribe secretly kept an awful lot of high ranking experts" inner Sima Yong while frowning him. His body then turned into a shadow, disappearing and hiding within the domain he created himself.
Five breaths passed, and a single figure of an old man appeared like the wind. His face looks good. Her clothes are all black and decorated with a string of various colors such as red, white, yellow, green and blue - encircling her waist.
He wore a cover to, also from a series of black woven fabrics with colorful braid straps. The figure of the old man looks shocked when he sees the delicious figure of a human body, silent lifeless.
He examined the bodies one by one and muttered,
"Everyone died from fighting among themselves"
The old man sighed deeply and then said..
"Greed ultimately made these two groups, die with nothing"
After he said so, the old man searched through the spatial rings of Madam Hua and Vanug. His old face turned unsightly..
"Someone had first taken away all the contents of these people's rings" the old man's voice was slow but filled with anger.
"I'm sure whoever he is, that figure will not go far quickly. He won't escape my hands !" The figure of the man disappeared and appeared at a height, moving rapidly then disappearing.
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