The Way of the Sword

Unfortunately, the child was nowhere, not even Zemin Yan's dog and friends were anywhere! That's why he was in Elder Han's office.

Only this old man can know where the children are, Zhong Liang thought as he sat comfortably in a chair by the window, surprising Hong Yu that he had not noticed the arrival of this senior from his sect.

It's not that Zhong Liang didn't respect Elder Han, but since this martial uncle was trying to keep him from meeting Zemin Yan, he couldn't help but get in a bad mood and swear mentally, though he still kept his handsome face still with an expression of cold indifference.

"Hong Yu, do you have a list of new disciples?" Asked Elder Han without looking up from his papers. Hong Yu figured his master was ignoring Zhong Liang, so he didn't say that this senior was in the room, he didn't want to get in between his master and the most dazzling star of the Celestial Sword sect. No matter how arrogant or sly he was, he still wanted to keep his head in place!

Zhong Liang has always been an unpredictable cultivator, usually, he is indifferent and seems calm, but who have never heard about his battles or when he got angry? The cold indifference became a deadly blade, worst of all, it seemed that Zhong Liang had a strange facial paralysis, because even when he's angry his expression doesn't change! The gossip in the cultivation world says that this facial paralysis is due to his martial path, which required that emotions be contained.

"Yes, I have. It must be here in these roles. What is the master looking for? "Asked Hong Yu picking up some papers with some information from the new disciples.

"Take a quick look and choose eight disciples between 10 and 16 years old. Make them a group, assign someone to take this group to the Underworld Combat Arena. Yun San got someone to lend him a challenge platform in this place. He himself is already with a group of the new disciples going there, "said Elder Han thoughtfully. It wouldn't be bad to take some young people to see a little of the world, especially that most of them came from far away and didn't see much of the world.

"Is Yun San in charge of group 10?" Asked Hong Yu with a strange look, he thought Yun San would give problems to those children since indirectly they were involved with him (Hong Yu).

"Yes, I left Yun San with Zemin Yan's group, Yi Yuga… Apparently Yun San met other new disciples of the Nam Yang city team," said Elder Han, with his eyes closed, as he stretched, wondering how he should approach the old men who were running the selection in this city.

"Hum… Master… Did the Master say I should send the new disciples to the Underworld Combat Arena in the West District?" Asked Hong Yu with some doubt in his tone. While Elder Han was concerned with the sect's war affairs, Hong Yu was responsible for receiving information from Nam Yang's own city, this includes his territory and dangerous areas, so he knew where this Underworld Combat Arena was located.

"Yes, the challenge and battle platforms Yun San has got are in that area, but if we send some Rising Soul level guards, everything should be fine as long as we won't cause trouble with the people of the underworld," said Elder Han, thinking that his disciple was concerned about the dangerous environment of the underworld.

"Master, the underworld arena is in the crimson district… Where the city's brothels are!" Said Hong Yu a little embarrassed, after all, there was Zhong Liang watching his master send small children to this kind of place.

Of course, before Elder Han reacted to his disciple's words he felt a terrifying aura of the sword, so he opened his eyes and saw Zhong Liang looking at him very displeased, looking like an Asura coming out of hell!

"Aish! When did this martial nephew show up? "Thought Elder Han, surprised. Hong Yu wished he could leave the room and let these two "talk", but Zhong Liang's sword aura was cold and deadly, so he was afraid to draw attention and be hit by that sword aura.

"Nephew Zhong, what are you doing?" Asked Elder Han, feeling not at all pressed by the aura of this martial nephew's sword. It would be a joke if he was intimidated by a junior! Although Elder Han appeared to be weaker than Zhong Liang, who was Elder Han Yie? A big pig that ate tigers for breakfast!

Of course, he would not attack Zhong Liang, otherwise, this boy's master would come to him to take off his clothes… Cough! Cough! I say take satisfaction with him! That would be very dangerous! The truth is that Elder Han feared only four people in his long life, the first was his strict mother, the second was Zemin Yan's father, the third was Zemin Yan's mother, and the last was Zhong Liang's master.

"Where are you going to send Zemin Yan?" Asked Zhong Liang retracting his sword aura, after all, threatening Elder Han would not give the answers, on the contrary, could make the Elder complain to his superiors and he must obligatorily return to the sect.

Regardless of whether Zhong Liang was the sect's prodigy, if his master sent him back, he might even delay, but he would still have to face his master who raised him as a child, obligatorily returning to the sect.

"I'm not sending anyone. Yun San, my personal disciple, is taking the group of new disciples for training. So they can expand their horizons! "Elder Han's voice grew stronger and stronger, he was actually quite angry with his martial nephew.

"Shit! This is what I want to avoid! You pay so much attention to Zemin Yan that can endanger his life! There was a devil princess who launched a sect attack just to capture you! Ahh, what will become of my poor boy! "Thought Elder Han wailing.

Zhong Liang was silent when he heard Elder Han's words, he knew he couldn't stop Zemin Yan from going out and venturing into the dangerous world outside, he had no right but what to do with these feelings of loss and anger. That kind of feeling was new to him, the more he thought of Zemin Yan walking away from him, he felt lonely.

At the same time, Zhong Liang also felt excited, the more Zemin Yan grew the more he could approach him, without worrying about the opinions of others, the stronger Zemin Yan becomes no one else can bully him, so he felt a little conflict with the situation.

"I'm going with the guard team," said Zhong Liang coldly, he threw those thoughts away, later he would reflect on that. Now it was better to see how the child would be doing in the battle arena, his heart would feel better if he could watch how Zemin Yan would fare, it had nothing to do with his worried heart if this child got hurt!

Elder Han wanted to protest, but he would look very stingy and was trying to crack down on his young junior, who only wants to help his junior brothers, so he just grunted and allowed Zhong Liang to go with the guards.