C120 (1/2)

Thinking to this point, Leng Jun stopped walking down the main road, and instead, entered the nearby forest in a flash. He then shuttled back and forth between the trees, and finally stopped on a relatively lush tilted tree branch.

Leng Jun opened up a tree branch in front of him to block the sound of the battle. He saw a dozen or so people surrounding and attacking a person.

In fact, the encirclement wasn't accurate, the ten or so people were all dressed in similar attire. They all wore the Swordsman robes with the same sect emblem embroidered on them. However, most of these people were just surrounding them. The one who actually attacked was only one person.

There were two people in the circle. One of them was a young swordsman who was dressed exactly like them. The other one was a man in his fifties. He was short and thin. When he wore a black robe, he looked even thinner. ”He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, making him look like a cunning and cunning man. In his hand was a foot-long blade. He was flying up and down as he fought with the young swordsman.

From time to time, the man would let out a ”heh”, ”ha” or ”ha” sound. However, his Tiger Man technique was useless against the young man he was fighting with. The two of them clashed with swords, clearly showing that the man was at a disadvantage.

Leng Jun sat on the tree and looked at the situation, suddenly feeling that the man was a little friendly with him. Thinking back carefully, when he was drinking in the tavern in the town, he caught a glimpse of this man passing by the entrance. As this man's appearance was a bit strange, he paid special attention to him. Now that he thought about it, could this man be the one that had been following him all this time?

Just as Leng Jun was deep in his thoughts, the battle situation in the circle had already changed. The original one-on-one battle had now turned into a one-on-one battle.

So even though that group of Swordsman were all wearing the same set of clothes, there was a difference if one looked carefully. Amongst them, there were three who stood outside the encirclement. Their clothes were clearly more gorgeous than the other Swordsman s, especially the one in the middle. Whether it was the texture of their clothes or the work of their hands, they were all much more exquisite than the rest.

The ages of these three people were clearly older than the other Swordsman s by a little over forty years. The person in the middle looked to be around fifty years old. Moreover, from his expression and appearance, it could be seen that he was the leader of this group.

He stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the situation in the encirclement. Just when Leng Jun thought about where he had seen the skinny middle-aged man before, he suddenly became impatient, and waved towards the Swordsman s that surrounded the middle-aged man.

The Swordsman s understood and three more people walked out. Without a word, the three of them drew their swords and joined the battle between the middle aged man and the Swordsman.

The middle aged man was not a match for the Swordsman, how could he handle three people suddenly. Before the two even met, his butt had already been pierced by a Swordsman. With great effort, he lost his balance and fell to the ground. Seeing that, the other three Swordsman s rushed forward to suppress the middle-aged man. One of the Swordsman's long sword was already at his neck, he looked like he was about to attack.

Seeing this, Leng Jun knew that he could no longer stay on this tree. Although he did not know the background of the middle-aged man, he was still the one who left the contract and came here to meet him. If he was captured or killed by them, then wouldn't his trip here have been in vain?