The Demon Swordsman 2

The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 226 - Blood Moon Cloak


Kontan Xin Zhan was startled and immediately broke down the door from the outside, she was afraid that something bad might happen to Lan An. Five minutes into trying, the door was like a stone, Xin Zhan was brain-twisting, but it was useless. If anything happened to Lan An, Ren Yuan would be furious.


Xin Zhan tried to open once again, open. Without wasting any time the young man barged in. His steps stopped as a black-robed figure stood by the side of Lan An's bed, the same person he met on the roof.


"Who are you?"


There was no answer, Xin Zhan tried to get close but he hesitated. He did not carry his sword. "You ... You're Xin Chen?" xin Zhan asked without making small talk, the figure chuckled. "Didn't he die a long time ago?"


That answer made Xin Zhan a little annoyed, there was no way that person was Xin Chen. His sister did not have this monstrous aura, and was also high above Xin Zhan himself.


"Who are you then?"


"Only ordinary travelers."


"Are you the one who saved me at Koota Renwu?"


The figure distracted, unwilling to answer. "His condition was almost beyond help, he was given a curse spell. This imperial medicine alone won't be able to treat his injuries."


Xin Zhan fell silent, turning to look at Lan An's body which was now wrapped in white cloth, his condition was far from good. "So, you think? Is he still safe? At least until my mom gets back?"


"What you're looking for should be Shen Xuemei." Call it, "But there's no time to look for it."


Xin Zhan fell silent not knowing anything to answer, after which the figure continued to speak. "I don't know who you are, but it's true that the injuries that Uncle Lan suffered were unusual. How to save him, we need that right now."


Xin Chen took out a paper that read Protective Spell. Out of nowhere he had ever obtained it, it might be the Silver Pagoda Association or the Valley of the Gods. The science of the Qing Empire was a high-level science, destroying their forbidden spells was extremely difficult to do.


"Listen to me"


His words were cut off when someone came and went straight into the room, one of the soldiers looking for him to the rest of the house. Not impolite, he had also called Xin Zhan from earlier but there was no answer.


"Did something happen, Young Master?"


the man was worried, one of the residents said something suspicious happened. Xin Zhan was seen hastily entering the house and they were afraid that someone might infiltrate the house.


As Xin Zhan looked back in front of him, the person standing in front of him had disappeared. Not leaving any trace behind, the soldier standing next to him asked worriedly, "Young Master?"


"I'm fine."


The man breathed a sigh of relief, "If anything happens, tell us sir. We don't know who will come to take the chance when Mr. Lan An falls."


As the man left, Xin Zhan only realized the person had left behind a protective spell written with ancient calligraphy. There is a strong spiritual force. Xin Zhan placed that thing on Lan An's body, realizing the man's breathing roar was calmer than usual.


"You saved us one more time, thank you."


He said, until shortly he could hear a heavy sigh.


"Uncle Lan ... Are you awake?"


Although Xin Zhan's no answer was certain, the man's condition had already improved much more than before.


*


When he saw the buyer, the old woman came with a beaming face. Long time no one arrived, he thought he would close the store and switch to selling other goods. Xin Chen just circled around to find a suitable suit.


"If you may know what you're looking for? I'll offer you the goods at a guaranteed price."


"Dresses like this. No other colors, I don't like too flashy."


The woman noticed Xin Chen's clothes a long time ago and went inside, picking up a few pieces of clothing and robes. Dust flew, Xin Chen furrowed his brows. She had no other choice, in other clothing stores there were a lot of women. There's no way he's mingling with them.


"What is this like, sir?"


Xin Chen refused, until several times the offer remained no match finally the woman had her own headache. Serving a buyer like Xin Chen was indeed much more dizzying than a fight with a woman.


"What do you really want?" The woman was patient with patience, still widening her smile even though she had to endure her two-hour agony.


"You can sew it?"


"Can, Sir."


"Good."


*


Ho Xiuhan started to get agitated.


Xin Chen did not return, the mayor was currently on a quest to capture the former Sacred Sword Alliance who was allegedly making a secret move. Afraid of being overthrown, the mayor immediately took action. This made them unable to leave their hiding places. They stayed at Bai Huang's house until Xin Chen returned.


Clearly Bai Luo was happy to not play around when he saw the armed forces staying at their home, Bai Huang actually did not mind. But he was worried that their hiding would be exposed. Sooner or later.


At midnight, someone knocks on the door. Shui who did not sleep immediately crept closer to the door leaf. Today counted two days Xin Chen left them.


The young man returned with a mysterious figure, his appearance was like an archer. And three others were wearing imperial-specific formal attire.


Ho Xiuhan was surprised, the four people should have been the official scout spies of the Empire. One archer, though he did not know him, but it was clear that he was no ordinary person.


Chang Wei who had already joined them immediately opened the door, finding Xin Chen who had been standing there waiting for them to come out, he said small but clearly heard.


"We're moving now. Not much time."


Chang Wei's eyes were fixed on the new clothes that Xin Chen was wearing, the black robe resembling the night sky that was behind him was adorned by a blood red moon. The troops were immediately gathered without much ado.


In a nightly illumination lit only by the dimness of the lanterns, they pledged an oath to the new alliance formed. To destroy the Four old Surveillance Units. And restore something that was lost from this empire. And all of that had to be accomplished with something they referred to as the 'Bloody Road'.


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Using a laptop emg make kezel, the letters become double-double, typo more scattered. Want to tick on hp but my thumb is not strong, all wrong😩