Zhen Xions Travel
Fighting With the Village Leader of Fristend

The next day, in the room of an inn, Zhen had put on the clothes he had bought.

Seen, Zhen was staring at Lyan who was standing before him with one eyebrow raised and his hand on his chin.

"Hmm, those clothes are perfect for you" said Zhen nodding his head.

"You look so beautiful wearing that outfit, it feels like I want to keep looking at you." continued Zhen with a smile as he continued to stare at Lyan.

Lyan who heard Zhen's words, instantly turned red, a joyful smile engraved on her face. He then lowered his head to look at the floor.

Zhen who saw that chuckled, then walked over to Lyan and then hugged her.

"What about me, is this outfit a good fit for me?" asked Zhen as he let go of his embrace.

"You doubt my choice?." Lyan asked back, the smile on her face slowly disappearing.

"Eh, ma'am.not so Lyan, I just want to know." Zhen replied quickly as he waved his hand.

"Really?." asked Lyan to confirm.

Zhen nodded his head answering Lyan's question.

"Hmm, you do look very fit to wear that outfit. You look even more handsome." said Lyan with a blushing face.

"Hahaha.., I am indeed very handsome." Zhen said in an arrogant tone. Both of his hands were placed on his back.

"Hmm."

Lyan snorted annoyedly at Zhen's words, he then pinched Zhen's stomach loudly making him scream in pain.

"Aaa... ouch... hurts.." cried Zhen loudly while holding Lyan's hand which pinched his stomach.

"Hmmhh, feel that it's an arrogant base" Lyan said in annoyance as she let go of her pinch.

"Oh..hurt.." said Zhen while rubbing his stomach affected by the pinch.

"Hmm."

Zhen then snorted in annoyance, while continuing to rub his stomach which still hurt. For a while, he stopped rubbing his stomach.

"Well, Lyan, let's get out" Zhen said, then walked to the door and opened it.

Lyan nodded, then walked out of the room followed by Zhen while closing the door.

They then stepped out of the room, then stopped in front of a table close to the door of the inn. Zhen then returned the key to the room he was in, then walked out followed by Lyan beside him.

Arriving outside the inn, Lyan asked Zhen while walking.

"Now where are we going?" asked Lyan while looking at Zhen.

"We will go to the great village that is the center of the small villages including this village." Zhen replied then wrapped his hands around Lyan's waist.

"Lyan, what is the name of the village?" asked Zhen.

"The village is called Rostend." replied Lyan.

"Rostend yes, then what is the name of the baron who led the village?" asked Zhen again.

"If it's not wrong, his name is Shoran Roside." replied Lyan.

Just as Lyan had just finished answering Zhen's question, a loud shouting voice rang out not far from them.

"That's them dad." a loud screaming voice sounded.

Zhen and Lyan directed their gazes towards the voice. Seen, the young man with one middle hand pointed towards them. The young man was a young man whose hand was cut off by Zhen while in a restaurant.

"Hey you bastard, my father will avenge your actions for cutting off my hand." shouted the young man loudly while harboring his anger.

"Hehehe, as long as you know, my father is the leader of this village, he is also the strongest here. My father was the leader of the Fristend village." said the young man proud of his father.

"Ohh.., so you cut off my son's hand" said a middle-aged man with a sharp look.

"What if I did it" Zhen said casually.

"Fuck you.." cried the man loudly.

The man took out his weapon in the form of a spear, then shot towards Zhen at high speed and then unleashed his spear.

Zhen who saw that pulled out his sword, he then jumped forward while raising his sword then swung it forward.

Swords and spears clashed against each other in the air, creating a loud explosion. Zhen was thrown backward and fell on the ground.

"It is only your strength, you weak base" said the man loudly.

Lyan who saw Zhen being thrown, was about to run towards him. Yet the young man whose hand was cut off by Zhen, blocked his path.

"Huh.., why if I don't want to." said the young man.

"Then I will kill you" Lyan said as she pulled out her sword.

"Try it if you can" said the young man as he prepared his fist.

Lyan darted towards the young man then slashed his sword, the young man also pointed his fist towards Lyan. The fight between them also continued.

Zhen got up to his feet then looked at the fight Lyan then turned towards the man who had thrown him away.

"Heh, you're not that strong" said Zhen underestimating the man's strength.

"How dare you underestimate me." cried the man.

The man shot back towards Zhen. Zhen jumped forward then spun in the air.

"The wind lord's sword dance." Zhen shouted loudly.

Zhen swung his sword forward, a bright blue light continued to be created from each swing of his sword, then shot towards the man.

The man held his spear with both hands, then pointed it forward then turned it around.

"Protectors of water spears" said the man.

A water protector was created in front of the man. The man continued to spin his spear, so the water protector grew bigger.

A bright blue light hit the water shield, creating a loud explosive sound. The bright blue light that kept popping hit the water protector to make it destroyed.

The moment the water protector had been destroyed, a bright blue light shot towards the man making him flung. The man circled in the air then landed on the ground in a kneeling position.

The man's spear fell from his hand, along with fresh blood coming out from the corner of his lips.

The man held onto his chest then looked at Zhen sharply. He gritted his teeth, then took his spear and stood up.

He shot back towards Zhen while thrusting his spear forward and then shouted.

"Piercing water lance." The man shouted with anger.

A dark blue light shot towards Zhen. Zhen who saw that, swinging his sword twice made a cross move.

"Double slash of the wind lord." Yelled Zhen loudly.

Bright blue light streaked, colliding with the dark blue light creating a fierce explosion accompanied by a puff of smoke.

'Boooom's'

The ground shook as the explosion occurred, cracks in the ground began to form at the place where the explosion occurred.

As the puff of smoke dissipated, Zhen and the man darted out simultaneously then swung his weapon. Swords and spears clashed in the air.

'Tring'

'Trang'

'Tring'

They continued to fight, the clash of weapons continued to sound. The man's body was filled with slash wounds, whereas Zhen only got a small scratch wound.

'Trang'

'Tring'

'Trang'

"Flash the water spear" said the man as he slashed his spear.

The fight was stopped when a head slipped from the body of one of them, then rolled on the ground. Fresh blood shot out from the body whose head was rolling, then fell to the ground.

"The sword of the wind's ruler."

A voice rang out as the headless body had been sprawled on the ground. The voice was none other than Zhen, while the head belonged to the man who was Zhen's opponent.

Zhen kept his sword and then fell lying on the ground. Seen his breath hunting, his mana drained out due to the fight made him exhausted.

Not long after when the battle was over, Lyan had finished the fight. It was seen the young man who was fighting him lying helplessly on the ground with sword incision scars all over his body.

He then kept his sword, then walked towards Zhen who was lying on the ground. Arriving at the place where Zhen was lying, Lyan placed her hand on Zhen's chest.

A bright green light enveloped his hand then spread throughout Zhen's body. The wounds on Zhen's body slowly disappeared, his mana was also re-filled.

Lyan then let go of her hand then helped Zhen to sit down. As Zhen had sat down, Lyan hugged Zhen very tightly. Zhen returned Lyan's embrace by stroking her back with a smile.