Alliance of Defenders

— Jen Lee Feng! – Qi Shan calls out to the young man, and then grabbed his arm, obscuring himself. Anyway, the deity is deathless, but a person is not. — A-Shan, – Lee Feng squeaked. Qi Shan was setting the barrier in front of them, and talismans didn’t do a harm to them. The person gratefully squeezed his hand on Shan’s shoulder, after that grabbed his sword continuing the fight.

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Most likely, you had a question what was happening there? Nothing special… the Alliance is doing its things. Probably you are interested in the moment they met? Me too, so let’s go further and start with Lee Feng and Lon.

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5 years ago

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Jen Lee Feng and Bin Long were strolling over a dust road. Lee Feng was dressed in a white Hanfu, and his soul weapon, it’s a sword, was on his belt. Bin Long was dressed into light-green clothes, the fan was in his hand and its owner never left this artefact. The caster and the ordinary boy met in the tavern. Lee Feng drank up his sorrow and, Long was his unwilling listener and in some sense a phycologist. But on the next day everyone went on his own way. And maybe there was nothing special? However he had bad luck, troubles were his permanent companions.

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— Devil's bastard! How could you come to our village?! — the head of the village and five residents surrounded Long. Two of them grabbed the young man not allowing to move, and the head grabbed out the fan and threw it to the side. And after that he said. — It's probably your weapon... Well, to hell with it, — the fan fell to the ground, cracked and opened. Wei Guei was mistaken for a demon, although he is because of the unusual color of his eyes and slightly pointed ears. — I'm not a demon! — the guy tried to recover, but he didn't want to harm people, so he obediently fell silent, not going to create more problems. His cheek ached a second later, the headman stood in front of the captured man holding one hand in the air, the one he hit. — Don't you dare try to justify yourself, we see through you. A light caster will arrive here soon, so he will bring you to the open water, and also kill you, — the man contemptuously said to the demon. And after that, the head made a couple of signs and those who held the young man dragged him after the village headman. Xue Guei was a very non-confrontational demon and did not want to harm anyone. But it was extremely difficult for him to curb his demonic temper when people themselves were looking for trouble. The guy was shoved into a room, there he had to wait for Daojang. It was only a couple of hours later that the caster came to the village. He was dressed in gray-blue clothes, and a sword hung in a scabbard on his belt. His hair is pulled back in a ponytail. — Dear Daojang! — The villagers bowed down in front of him, paying their respects. An old man came forward, he is the head of this settlement, and then he spoke, attracting attention to himself. — Dear, evil spirits have been caught in our village, which very skillfully pretends to be human. We are asking the whole village for your help, to kill the unclean, — the headman looked hopefully at the slightly confused caster. — Lead on, — the caster replied shortly. The man beamed, and then went in the right direction, constantly turning around and checking if Daojan was following him. They reached the stone house, and when the caster touched the walls, he realized that this was not a simple house. These walls are capable of holding back a demon to the rank of ferocious. While the young man was touching the walls, the head stood motionless, and then politely called out to the caster. — Daojang, the evil spirits are inside. The young man nodded, and then went into the house, which the headman kindly opened. The room was small, from the ceiling there were falling down iron chains and roops were woven into them, which surrounded like wild vines. Appreciate young man remained the devil. His eyes were strange and there were red sparks. The ears were to sharp. And the smile was shining on his face. It seemed to be like him didn't care about situation. The caster scowled it had never happened during his practice. But his interest to the devil was rapidly rising. But Jen Lee Feng took his sword, letting soul energy though it pointed the sword on the devil.Smiling happily, Xue Guei dodged and made sure that the sword went right through the ropes restraining the unsurpassed. — Ph... Is that all a spellcaster is capable of? — The young man rolled his eyes, and then subtly moved behind the caster and wrapped his arms around him, activated the movement talisman.