Chapter 65: The Encounter Of Two Warriors (1/2)
Chapter 65: The Encounter Of Two Warriors
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The atmosphere was strange!
Ji Zhongtang suddenly had an impulse to kill Wang She.
The deal between the two schools was done privately. But who would have thought that Wang She would stand in front of so many people and call out loudly, seemingly afraid that other people would not know.
Or rather, he was not afraid of others knowing.
”Haha! What a big grudge ah. It looks like I said something that I shouldn't have said!” Wang She hid his lips and chuckled as his eyes gleamed with pride. ”But I don't really have the idea to break you elders trading. If you want to go, then go. I won't stop you!”
”Pop!” With a bang, Wang She folded his fan and pointed the road on both his sides. ”You see, the road is still wide enough for your chariots to pass. You only need to get your team back together!”
It was a very casual way of showing his inherent contempt. It was obvious to the discerning eye.
Ji Zhongtang's face flushed red and his body shook. He was ready to make the first move.
At this time, a gentle voice came from behind.
”Uncle. Hand it over to me!”
Ji Zhongtang controlled the pressure of pent up fury, sighed deeply and looked at Wang She ruthlessly. He did not speak anything but turned the horse around.
”You haven't gone crazy today?”
Lu Shaoyou patted his horse as it stopped just 10 feet from Wang She, as if he knew him well. ”Do you really want to break off relations with the old guys in the mountain and defected from the sect?!”
”Food can be eaten indiscriminately as well as wives can be taken indiscriminately, but words can't be uttered indiscriminately!” Wang She said with a smile. ”I, Wang She, was born a person of Tian Long Taosim. In death I'll become a ghost of Tian Long Taoism. How can I betray the sect?!”
”Alright, cut the crap. What the hell do you want?” Lu Shaoyou asked straightforwardly, ”I don't have the time to hang around here with you!”
”I heard that you're messing around with Xue Wuya. Is it true?!” Wang She asked with great interest. ”You even banished him to the Ten Thousand Huge Mountains where nobody knows whether he's alive or dead. Is it true?!”
”It's true!” Lu Shaoyou answered. ”What, do you want to avenge for him?!”
”I won't go as far as to avenge for him. Well, I just want to know, where is he now?”
”Where he is?! Lu Shaoyou frowned. ”I don't know that. I just drove him into the Misty Mountain, nothing more. As far as where he's hiding, I didn't have time to search for him, but my blade injured his artery. Without five to six years worth of effort, he'll not regain his pneuma. If you're really in a hurry to find him, you better go to the Misty Mountain and have a look, maybe you'll be rewarded!”
”I won't go up the Misty Mountain, and anyway I don't have any urgent matter up there. Xue Wuya is really strong. Amongst at the Level Eight, he was labeled as superior, it's not easy to hunt him down. I really want to see how powerful he is, the man who can hunt him down for thousands of miles and banish him is indeed a powerful man!”
”Is that so?!” Lu Shaoyou gently raised his chin. He narrowed his eyes and his pupils contracted to the size of a sharp needle as he fixed his eyes on Wang She's face. ”If I understand you correctly, you're challenging me?”
”You could see it that way!” Wang She snapped shut the fan, and firmly pat it on his left palm as he sinisterly spoke. ”Then, White Blademaster, Lu Shaoyou, do you dare to accept my challenge?”
”Ridiculous!”
At this moment, a cold loud shout came from behind Lu Shaoyou. It was the voice of ”Moral Fighter” Ji Zhongtang. ”Wang She, today is the big day of Shaoyou, how could you challenge him as you please? If you're really tired of living, I can give you a lift!”
”Give me a lift, just you?” Wang She roared with laughter. ”'Moral Fighter' Ji Zhongtang. hahaha, will you also indulge me? 20 years ago you might have, but now your Mysterious Sky Nine has rusted. Can you really bring it out and put it to use now?”
”You!”
To forgive was Ji Zhongtang's strength. However, upon hearing Wang She's sarcastic words, he could not help but get angry and he was about to flare up on the spot.
”Uncle, leave the matter to me, your nephew!”
Lu Shaoyou took a deep breath. He sat stiffly straight on the horse's back and his eyes that looked like they were from a painting suddenly lighting up.
As the essence of the Sword Qi headed straight towards Wang She, the nephew spoke. ”Wang She, I don't know what you want to do, but you should not insult my uncle. Either apologize —”