Shen Zui was startled. "I'm not exactly a Jianghu rookie. My reputation and battle record are already out there, but he still had the gut to come knocking, which meant he was extremely confident in his strength and martial art abilities. Of course, I can't rule out the other possibility that he was, in fact, a reckless lad. But could a reckless lad kill An Guoxie, a master with Nine Apertures opened?"
He couldn't, even with the help of friends whose abilities were not up-to-scratch!
At this moment, the other two bandits that were resting charged out of their tents as well. One was carrying a blade, the other a sword. The blade was a run-of-the-mill Horseman Sabre, and the sword was a narrow, long sword with two deep blood grooves.
