The Demon Swordsman 2

The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 254 - Life Paid


As the group of black streams was preoccupied by the presence of the black dragon, they barely cared about the state of the hostages anymore. Many directly charged towards Ye Long, even from the direction of the camp all came.


Xin Chen watched the surroundings, his eyes fixed on the small pavilion where a great power came from. Once again his eyes were fixed on Ye Long as he said, "Bring it to you, Ye Long."


The figure simply disappeared from the spot, one of the warriors saw it with a look of disbelief, he was trying to point to the place where their hostages were sitting back. But no one wanted to hear it, their priority right now was to subvert the black dragon.


The main building surrounded by pavilions was overgrown with blood-spattered wildflowers, the two guards standing there were taking lives without knowing who had just killed them, the two guards who had just killed them, there were whispering sounds from inside. It seemed that the people living in that place were having a serious conversation, their voices were too small that even Xin Chen could not hear them clearly.


The conversation of the three elderly people instantly stopped as the screams of the guards scattered the attention. The person outside saw the corpses of the guards who had been drenched in blood. One of them was about to come out and suddenly his steps came to a halt right before a sharp sword pierced through his throat shaft.


The other two stood in shock, not expecting their place that should be closely watched to be entered by the intruder. Without further ado, the two men attacked Xin Chen at almost the same time. The fierce fight in the narrow room limited their movement, the sound of the clanking of swords streaks explaining how agile the three elderly people were. Even though one of them has stepped on eighty years but his strength can be equated with the strength of young people.


The pole of the house was slashed slanted, the roof of the house crackled when one of the supports was made destroyed. One of them slashed out in all directions and destroyed the entire room. His other friend struck focus at one point where he could see Xin Chen bring himself up.


"I don't know what technique you're using. But honestly it sucks."


"It's even more annoying to fight against three smelly earthen grandfathers."


The old man was stupefied, his eyebrows fused together to form deep creases that were multi-layered. His facial ripples were so irritated, his hand cut the pillar next to him with a sword. The wood was easily split. "Your mouth!"


He held back his words and reflexively blocked the sword slash that came suddenly, that second he could clearly see the enemy they were now facing. She hasn't even touched the head two yet. However his strength and fighting techniques were able to rival the three of them.


"You-you? Who are you and what is your problem that bothers us?"


"What's my problem? Your questions are ridiculous.You make trouble everywhere, obviously your enemies are growing more and more every day. What are you asking? isn't that natural?"


The sahutan clearly provoked the old man's anger, he slashed the sword on the left, looking more serious than before.


"That means you're obviously looking to die. You came here alone? So arrogant. Obviously, you're just a young man who doesn't understand anything. Know what you know about fighting? There's no."


The man raised the sword with both hands, before briefly hitting the enemy his balance suddenly faltered causing his body to fall to the side. He could not feel anything at that moment other than the blood that continued to seep in his bed.


While trying to see his pair of legs had been cut to the knees, the two shook their heads and crawled. Before he could open his mouth another slash made his head cut off.


The two remaining men retreated as Xin Chen came towards them, his shadow disappearing in the middle of the room dimmed by the candlelight. The wind from outside in made the fire in the candle shake, their view became blurry as the candle died in the storm.


"It can't be ..." The expression on his face turned fearful, the sword in his hand fell as a blood moon-robed figure came to reveal itself. His fear grew even more when something seemed to light up on the face covered in that dark shadow. "You're a monster ...,"


"Have you heard a story about children?"


The man was too afraid to answer while the figure he called the monster did not care about his answer and continued speaking.


"Tongue little boy, mother often told me so that I do not carelessly come to the mountain." He grinned faintly, "A Monster that eats the trash of humans. He continued to eat the trash to the point that his body grew big defeating the mountain itself."


The old man inched backwards, trying to turn around and escape from the spying that had bent his heart.


"What if those monsters really existed and ate the trash of humans like you? Toying with human lives as a laughingstock, your humor seems to be more serious than Lan Zhuxian."


"Hey, hey, relax. We can talk about this all right. What do you need? The money? Take everything I have, don't kill me!"


"Oh of course money. But whether you get killed or not, I'll still get it. Your deal ends here."


His eyes widened as a sharp sword shot up about to pierce him who was sitting on the floor. "Tu-wait! Wait!"


"What else do you offer? Life is paid for. You understand that better."


The man continued to insist on living, he thought frantically. His eyes moved wildly trying to find a way to escape. Unfortunately at this time his position was all cornered, there was no gap to escape. Xin Chen could have killed him while trying to run.


"There's nothing more to talk about. Die, the keeper of hell can die of boredom waiting for you to continue."


"I-I don't want to die! I have to live eternally, you know? Eternity ... Living forever, I managed to live to eighty years and wanted to continue living to three hundred years. I'll keep getting stronger, you'll need me someday."


"What kind of empty mouth is this," muttered Xin Chen. He gripped the hilt of his sword that he got from the pavilion guard right in front of the male eyeball.


"The world is replaced with information. Agreed?"


The man shouted quickly.


"Agreed!"