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Zhang San, please behave yourself!-Chapter 906 - 840: Are These the Black Silks and White Silks?
He ordered someone to inform the outside messenger, then Hu turned to Zhang San and asked, "Do you need anyone to go with you tomorrow?"
Zhang San looked around at the people around him.
"Wang Ziteng, I suppose. After all, he has spent some time in the military. Baili Niezhen should come too, to handle the drinks or something. The others can just rest well in the camp."
Hu frowned and said, "Aren’t you worried that something might go wrong?"
Zhang San had already investigated all the commanders of Sword South Path before.
Especially these two: Long Xutuo and Pei Renwu. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
Zhang San could be one hundred percent sure that even if King of Shu, Yang Ling, treats them well and values them highly, they wouldn’t rebel.
Moreover, Zhang San could see that the King of Shu didn’t really value the commanders of Sword South Path much.
Zhang San retorted, "What could go wrong? I know these commanders of Sword South Path somewhat. Don’t worry, nothing could happen to me in my own military camp, not even when I’m at Long Xutuo’s place!"
However, just as Zhang San finished speaking, two powerful auras appeared in the sky above the military camp.
In the next instant, two figures, one black and one white, broke directly into the tent where Zhang San and others were.
Zhang San frowned upon seeing the two people who had troubled him last time.
"Why is it you again?"
The next moment, Hu and Silly Roe Deer both made a move.
Hu pounced on the black shadow in mid-air, only to find that the opponent’s speed was much faster than last time, easily dodging his pounce.
That was a tiger pounce!
And it was dodged just like that?
Meanwhile, the true form of Silly Roe Deer appeared behind him, and he kicked at the white shadow in mid-air.
Yet, the opponent dodged this attack as well.
At this moment, Zhang San sensed that something was off.
These two were still the same two from last time, but their strength exhibited now was much stronger than when he had encountered them before.
What exactly is going on!?
In the next moment, the two figures who dodged the attacks rushed straight toward Zhang San.
"This time, we won’t let you succeed again!"
Bang!
Suddenly, Vermilion Bird charged out from the shadows and kicked at the black shadow.
With a bang, the black mist surrounding the black shadow was dispersed by the kick.
However, his figure reformed not far away.
Clearly, Vermilion Bird realized that these two had thought about and strategized for the previous battle, which is why they could easily dodge Hu and the Immortal Monarch Who Treads Snow in Search of Plums’ attacks this time.
Therefore, Vermilion Bird did not attack the white shadow but instead went for the black shadow.
This was actually the plan of the Black and White Shadows.
If they attacked, they would definitely draw Vermilion Bird out.
While one engaged Vermilion Bird, the other could make their move.
At this moment, the white shadow flashed like a shooting star that could turn, appearing behind Zhang San.
"Apologies, sir..."
Thud!
Before White Shadow could finish his smug words, Foundation Establishment suddenly appeared behind him and stabbed with a sword towards his kidney.
"No way! Young man, I’ve had my eye on you for a long time. If you’re going to ambush me, hurry up! Why are you aiming and advancing slowly? It’s a good thing my swordsmanship is precise; otherwise, I’d have nearly pierced it towards my master just now!"
At this moment, White Shadow quickly retreated to avoid a second attack from Foundation Establishment.
The black shadow, who was being pummeled by Vermilion Bird, was also enraged.
"What are you doing? Can’t you handle one youngster?"
White Shadow pointed at the wound on himself.
The wound began to heal bit by bit, but it was healing exceptionally slowly.
Zhang San was filled with doubt when he saw the speed at which the opponent’s wound was healing.
With the strength of the Purple Mansion Realm, shouldn’t such a wound heal much quicker?
White Shadow shouted at Black Shadow, "What youngster!? Have you ever seen a youngster capable of the Three Stages of Sword Intent?"
At this moment, Zhang San realized that the youngster referred to was actually his own apprentice, Foundation Establishment.
Standing in front of Zhang San to protect him, Foundation Establishment was momentarily stunned by what was said.
"Youngster? Me? I’m already 180 years old! I’m still called a youngster?"
White Shadow pointed at Foundation Establishment, saying, "Look! I said it’s a youngster, just 180 years old."
In the next moment, a blast of Sword Qi suddenly shot out from White Shadow’s fingertip.
Foundation Establishment immediately blocked it with the sword’s edge.
Meanwhile, the black mist surrounding the black shadow, who had been tangled with Vermilion Bird, suddenly dissipated, transforming into several figures.
Then three of the figures rushed towards Zhang San.
Hu and Immortal Monarch Who Treads Snow in Search of Plums each intercepted one of the figures.
The last black shadow headed directly towards Zhang San, who was now unprotected.
In his view, he could definitely capture Zhang San alive this time and inquire about Yang Jian’s revenant whereabouts.
But just as he reached Zhang San, the ornament at Zhang San’s waist suddenly transformed into a giant Mo Blade, which Zhang San gripped and swung towards him.
Just a blade, could it be anything remarkable?
Thunk—
In a moment of carelessness, believing Zhang San was merely at the Spiritual Platform Realm, the black shadow was slashed across the chest by Zhang San.
The massive wound caused his blood to spray.
At that moment, Zhang San also noticed that the opponent’s blood was red when it came out but quickly turned white upon hitting the ground.
Moreover, the opponent’s wound, like White Shadow’s earlier, seemed hard to heal.
Then, Vermilion Bird realized that the black shadows entangled with him were fakes, releasing even more powerful firepower to disperse each of these shadows with a punch.
The Black and White Shadows never expected that in just a few days, another Sword Dao expert had joined Zhang San’s side.
Not to mention, the weapon in Zhang San’s hand also had a supreme demon position and could even unleash the Three-stage Blade Intent with just one slash.
This directly resulted in the wound on the black shadow’s chest bleeding incessantly.
Exchanging glances, the two prepared to retreat.
But how could Zhang San so easily let them escape?
Zhang San knew these two were not after his life; otherwise, they would have attacked him more decisively.
So, they must be plotting something, intending to capture him.
Zhang San even suspected that this matter might be related to Kaihuang’s revenant.
So Zhang San also planned to capture them both.
But capturing someone is akin to capturing Paru.
When the gap between the two sides isn’t too wide, they must first severely weaken their opponent.
Thus, Zhang San led the group to overwhelm and brutally beat the Black and White Shadows.
Unfortunately, the Black and White Shadows seemed to realize something was off this time, so they quickly fled.
Watching the retreating figures of the Black and White Shadows, Zhang San turned back to look at the white bloodstains on the ground, lost in thought.