Pushing aside with his sword, Zong Shou was still clueless as he looked above. His eyes were filled with a surprised expression.
"Eh, why did you stab me with the sword? I didn't make you angry…"
The people around were just shocked by Zong Shou's reaction and sword speed. When they heard his words, their hearts clicked, thinking that this young city lord was probably dead drunk already.
The black shirt old man was both astonished and furious. He smiled as the 2 black colored swords stabbed forth, one from the back and the other from the front.
After his hidden sword killing technique was broken, he decided not to hide anymore. The sharp sword swiftly attacked, bringing with it a sharp whistle. Just as it rose into the sky, the wind that it caused caused the ground which was made up of green stone to lift.