Drawing The Sword - C68

“Young Hero, you must have just arrived here, right?” Qi Xing was currently sizing up the unfamiliar city. A young man wearing a formal guard uniform was walking towards the direction of the star path.

Qi Xing looked at the young man doubtfully and nodded.

“That’s right.” The young man slapped his thigh. My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang. Working in the City Lord’s Mansion, responsible for receiving new fighters like you. “Come, come, and follow the next place.” Zhang San pulled Qi Xing along as he spoke.

“Receive?” “Where to?” Qi Xing became even more puzzled. Qi Xing inadvertently dodged Zhang San to pull Qi Xing’s hand.

Zhang San didn’t mind it at all though. A normal person would have such a reaction, but how could the martial artist in front of him escape from his grasp? With a flip of his wrist, Zhang San firmly grabbed hold of Qi Xing’s wrist.

Seeing that Zhang San was still trying to grab him, Qi Xing’s eyes turned cold. He wanted to dodge once more. However, the next moment, Qi Xing was shocked. Zhang San’s hand had already grabbed his wrist! This time, Qi Xing could not react at all! Qi Xing’s expression turned serious as he stared at Zhang San with cold eyes.

“Young Hero, there is no need for you to look at me like that. Tomorrow will be the day of the battle between the martial artists of our Liang Mountain City and the martial artists of Song Royal City. ” Zhang San smiled faintly. He was used to this kind of reaction. He even instantly drew his sword and faced it head on. But, Zhang San was still perfectly fine here …

“Oh? “It seems he came down in time.” Although Qi Xing did not know what was going on, thinking that the decisive battle would happen tomorrow, Qi Xing felt his blood boil. “Okay, let’s go.”

Zhang San led Qi Xing to a wide square, which was already filled with people. “A black mass of heads is moving.” Those people are disciples of the Wisdom Sect. ” Qi Xingchen looked over and saw a group of martial practitioners with at least a few hundred people. At this moment, he was reading a book while shaking his head! If not for the swords at their waists, Qi Xing would have thought that they were a bunch of Elementary Scholars.

“Those people are from the Cold Mountain Sword Sect. You shouldn’t underestimate them. Their sword arts are indeed extraordinary.” Qi Xing saw a group of martial artists wearing long white robes gathered together. No one dared to approach them for several dozen feet because this group of martial artists was simply too cold. They were all a group of guys with noses in the air, and there were quite a number of them as well.

“The last group is the Beastfist Sect. Each of them had one or more of the forms of beast fists. He’s also a very difficult guy to deal with. ” He noticed that someone’s palm was wrapped in a cloth. It seemed to have been caused by the heavy weight of his boxing. There were also hundreds of people in this group.

The only ones left were the idle martial practitioners. However, there were nearly a thousand idle martial artists. In addition to Beast Fist Sect, Wisdom Sect, and Hanshan Sword Sect, there were a total of three thousand people! Such a huge group of warriors was something that Qi Xing didn’t even dare to think about before. Now that he was going to join, how could Qi Xing not be excited?

Fighters are a bunch of fighters! There were even battle maniacs! “Zhang San led Qi Xing to a group of people.” This is Wan Chang Gui, the commander of this team. ” Zhang San introduced the middle-aged man to Qi Xing as he saw the man walking towards him from the crowd. You will follow this group. ”

“I am Qi Xing, please advise me.” As he spoke, Qi Xing began to size up the group of people. Wan Cheng Gui was very happy to see that another person had arrived.

“I don’t dare to accept your advice. We are all roaming martial artists.” I am only temporarily in charge of the sergeant’s duties. With your excellency’s participation, our number just happens to reach twenty. The more people there are, the less danger there will be. ” Wan Zhanggui waved his hands, and his tone was filled with sincerity. It was convincing, and they had no objections to letting Wan Zhanggui become a sergeant.