Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 467: The Power of Sadness - Sad Soul Power

Chapter 467: The Power of Sadness - Sad Soul Power

Translator: Udong_ Editor: EbonyFrost, Udong_

In that short period of time, only three bandits were spared while the rest were all chopped into pieces.

Looking at the bloody scene, Qian Jin gasped with shock. He secretly decided that he would never mess with a girl ever again, especially one who was a powerful warrior.

Besides living horses, there were arms and legs all over the ground.

"Linacis Bandit Group?" Stepping on the single-eyed face, Lucifer Lucy trampled hard and one of his front teeth dropped out. Putting one hand on the bent knee, the triumphant girl looked at the crying loser like a rogue. "You want to fu*k me? I’m right here and why don’t you stand up and do it? You son of a bitch!"

Tence Matten dug in his spurs to Qian Jin and said in a gloating voice, "Your girl... is too spicy!"

"My girl?" Qian Jin frowned and thought, "This girl here, advertised as a female demon who eats flesh and drinks blood by the Zence Empire, would definitely go back to her hometown in the end. When that day comes..."

Qian Jin frowned as this thought came to his mind. Only now had he realized how much he wanted to keep her close.

"Kylie, watch your words!" Threading through the corpse party, Gomez Jane walked to the captain. "Your man is right there."

The spicy girl looked up to Qian Jin, stuck her tongue out at him and nodded to her role model like a good girl. "Sorry, sis!"

Gomez Jane dragged and dumped a body next to the captain. Without any hesitation, she chopped the dead off with her blades. Blood poured out and spurned the round ball a few meters away. The eyes that were filled with fear now were staring straight at the captain.

The one-eyed captain, struck by a cold chill, suddenly felt a burst of heat under his body and the smell of blood drifted in.

Deadman? He had seen enough in his life. He had just witnessed the two female butchers slaughtering his whole team!

But seeing a man’s head being chopped off like this? It caused unprecedented fear in him like he had never been so close to death!

"Tell us everything you know about your bandit group." Gomez Jane stayed calm through the entire process. "Why are you here? How is your force distributed? Where is your headquarter and how many people are there?"

Looking at the interrogating woman, Qian Jin suddenly felt sadness though she seemed quiet and calm now. Qian Jin clearly heard a crying while she was waving her blades.

But she was just standing there, without uttering a single word. Where did that weeping sound come from? What about the sadness around her? Why had the air been full of sorrow and pity since the minute she raised the weapon?

The moon was like a silver plate and the night was particularly frizzing! Except for the roaring wind, nothing could be heard. Even the insects ceased to make a sound. From time to time, the shaking flame issued a crackling sound. By the flickering light, a small stockade of a bandit group was illuminated.

On the wooden stand, there was a bandit wrapped in thick leather armor. He kept rubbing his hands and from time to time, he would breathe wet hotness on his hands. Pacing back and forth, he looked over occasionally in case there was something unusual.

The wind whistled and tried to blow away the sentinel’s leather cap. He raised his hand to hold it instinctively while he looked into the distance. An arrow was flying towards him in his dilating pupils! Before a cry came out, his throat had already been the penetrated and the man was nailed to the watchtower.

Blood fell down along the thin arrow and soaked the black feathers. Blown by wind, it dripped and splattered on the wooden pillars drop by drop.

The mouth, which was half-open for a cry, was now gushing with blood. The eyes were still staring at the darkness as if he were trying to find out where this cold arrow had come from. Why there was not any whistling sound at all for such a fast attack?

If he had not seen this accidentally, perhaps he would return to the embrace of the stars not knowing what killed him

How terrible the arrow was...

As the last thought went through his mind, the bandit slowly closed his eyes. The body was motionless and powerless, and it didn’t fall to the ground only because the arrow had nailed him to the tower.

What the hell? How could a man be capable of such a shot? Iron was totally stunned! It was nearly 1000 meters and the wind was strong enough to blow away a brick, not to mention an arrow! But the flight trajectory was clean and accurate.

Was he a Yuri? Tence Matten gently shook his head at this conjecture. It did seem like a Yuri shot but there was a difference! It also bore some similarity with the archery of the Barbarian’s Purple-Vein Bloodline! He was 100% sure the man was just an ordinary warrior.

Tence Matten eyed Qian Jin from head to toe! Was he just a genius in shooting? Did he create this on his own and it happened to be a bit similar to the special skills of the two big shots?

Looking at the strong bow in his hand, Qian Jin shook his head. It was time to switch. He would make another more special one once he had time.

Putting the bow into his Warrior Dimension, Qian Jin bent down his body and moved forward rapidly! He suddenly turned around and said, "What are you waiting for? Time to go!"

The full-pulsed Lucifer Lucy could hardly sit still and itched to have a go. Suddenly, she was caught by the hand. Looking back at Gomez Jane, she was confused. What was this woman doing?

In the twinkling of an eye, Qian Jin and Tence Matten had been in the lead while the rest followed close behind.

Compared to the Top Ten Bandit Groups in the Frontier, this bandit group had a relatively weak strength and small territory. But still, Qian Jin wanted to get rid of him.

Watching the agile monkey into the stockade, Tence Matten shook his head as he gave a deep sigh. But he had no other choice but follow suit! As a prince, it was the very first time he had climbed over a fence.

Taking out the Zhanmadao wrapped in black cloth from his Warrior Dimension, Qian Jin carefully moved forward.

Bang!

A violent striking sound came and the gate was slammed against the rock! In this quiet evening, the whole stockade was woken up.

Turning around at the savage Sleeping Lion King, Qian Jin and Tence Matten were both wearing a surprised but speechless expression. If they were to sabotage the door, what was the point of sneaking in at the first place?

The special "sneak-in" soon spread over the whole castle!

After a long time of robbing and murdering, the bandits were more vigilant than ordinary people and they moved many masters! Holding a sword in hand, they rushed out of their rooms and spotted the two youngsters with their pants on!

Rocking the fan in hand, Tence Matten smiled in the raging wind. "Today we are here to destroy your Bill Bandit Group? "

"What? Just by two of you?"

In the largest room made of wood stood the leader of this group, Bill! He was in a set of black metal armor, which had hidden his entire body and the entire face, leaving only the pair of eyes revealed to the world. With a large and thick sword in hand, he observed the two intruders with a cold look.

"Two? Is there something wrong with your eyes?" Turning around, Tence Matten pointed to the gate with his fan and said, "We have... Fu*k? Where are the others?"

Linguan Honzhe drew back after he made such a noise there? Qian Jin shook his head in a wry smile. He would probably think this as a scheme of Linguan Honzhe if the gals weren’t here.

"Iron, Iron!" Tence Matten yelled with his volume steadily increasing. How dare the personal security today to leave the prince here without a heads-up? When had he learned the burden-reducing trick?

"Master..."

In the night, Iron looked over to the distant stockade with a twisted face. As an escort, he had never been so far away from his master.

"Oh, rest assured! The little boys need to grow up." In a yawn, Linguan Honzh lied down on the ground and said with his eyes closed. "Dead people will only do some good to them. Don’t wake me up until they finish."

Lucifer Lucy responded at once, "What an excellent excuse, you lazy bum!"

Without uttering a word, the man answered with a faint snoring.

While Gomez Jane said nothing, she gazed at the stockade as the wind blew over and flapped her white gown.

Lucifer Lucy turned to her big sis with a puzzled face. She had never moved her finger again since the battle against the one-eyed captain last time. Why would Qian Jin tell her privately that there was sadness in her strength? Why didn’t she feel it at all? How could strength be sad?

She had 100 questions but she couldn’t find an answer. She had asked Gomez Jane but got nothing except a smile.

She turned to Qian Jin, but the man only said, "I have no idea. But I do know she doesn’t want to tell us now. Let her go and when she is ready, you can ask whatever you want to know."

The man was particularly gentle and the female demon was very attracted to him at that moment.

"You said there were more than you two? Seems they are much smarter!"

Suddenly, Bill took a step back. He raised and put down his arm quickly. "Shoot!"

All of a sudden, six bandits came out of nowhere, carrying crossbows in their hand. In uniformity, they raised the machines on their shoulders while the arrows in them looked sharp and cold in the moonlight.