<h4>Chapter 8</h4>


    Ji Han suddenly opens his mouth to say, "You want me to bring you back to the sect, that''s easy."


    Great! The n will be halfway done!


    Zhao Jiangui, "How."


    Ji Han, "If you''re going topete with me, I''ll bring you back to the sect."


    Zhao Jiangui, "..."


    He hadn''t thought the Demon Head would go around such a big circle, surprisingly waiting for him in this ce.


    "Time and ce are both up to you to choose." Ji Han says, "If you want to ept, I''ll be bound to keep the appointment."


    Zhao Jiangui is silent without speaking


    Ji Hanughs coldly, "When the number one swordsman won''t even dare to fight."


    The lines haven''t been written, he doesn''t dare reply with whatever!


    These lines are unreasonable, so many aren''t written, I still have to develop them myself.


    Ji Han says, "Are you brave enough or not!"


    Zhao Jiangui, "I''llply with you."


    Ji Han almost wants to jump out of his seat, one hand grasps the simplistically designed long sword at his waist, his eyes are ice-cold pools like a thousand-year winter, faintly prating with a difficult to restrain excitement, "Draw your sword!"


    Zhao Jiangui remains seated, unmoving.


    He slowly pours himself a cup of tea.


    Zhao Jiangui doesn''t drink alcohol at all, liquor makes people''s reactions slow, when a master fights, one blink can be the difference between victory and defeat. Keeping the reputation of number one swordsman is difficult, he always needs to preserve his own most peak condition.


    Ji Han''s eyebrows rise to a point, he asks, "Why don''t you draw your sword."


    Zhao Jiangui lifts his eyes to nce at him, says, "I just want to know, if the Demon Sect Leader will keep his word."


    Ji Han frowns, "Naturally I will."


    Zhao Jiangui says, "Good."


    He empties the cup of tea in one gulp, "You said time and ce were both my decision, then I set the time for in one year."


    One year of time, should be enough to allow him to pin down Ji Han, also enough to let the righteous path restore their strength.


    Ji Han stares a little, expression suddenly turning gloomy, "Are you really this shameless."


    Zhao Jiangui, "Time and ce are both up to me to choose, isn''t that what you said?"


    Ji Han, "...Yes."


    Zhao Jiangui, "Did the Demon Sect Leader say he will live up to his word or not?"


    Ji Han gnashes his teeth, "I will."


    Zhao Jiangui, "Good, in one year, by sword on the mountain peak."


    Ji Han, "Ah."


    Ji Han doesn''t speak.


    He pours himself a cup of wine, somber expression frightening.


    Zhao Jiangui lets out a relieved breath.


    He should rejoice this Sect Leader is still young, although he thinks things through very seriously, he is still deficient a bit in the experiences of walking Jianghu all things considered.


    All things considered, this is the first step out.


    Ji Han suddenly stands up to go outside.


    Zhao Jiangui hastily follows him up.


    Ji Han shoots him a nce coldly, "You''re following me to do what."


    Zhao Jiangui, "You promised me, bring me back to the Holy Sect."


    Ji Han asks, "When did I promise."


    Zhao Jiangui stares, "You clearly said..."


    Ji Han says, "I told you when Ipete I''ll bring you back, since thepetition is set for in a year,e find me in one year, then I''ll bring you back to the sect."


    Zhao Jiangui, "..."


    Fine, he''s a quick study.


    So he can only act shamelessly.


    Zhao Jiangui, "I said, you can''t get rid of me."


    Ji Han icily says, "I know."


    Zhao Jiangui, "If you don''t bring me back, I can still follow you."


    Ji Han points at the driver waiting outside the door, "What did you think of his internal energy from what you saw?"


    Zhao Jiangui doesn''t know why, he only just noticed the driver is an internal specialist master, looks to have several decades of cultivation, spectes that his internal energy isn''t at all low.


    Ji Han says, "He has practiced his skills for over thirty years, if I want him to howl on the streets, I fear most people in the town would be able to hear him."


    Zhao Jiangui knits his eyebrows, "Why are you saying that."


    Ji Han says, "If you follow me again half a step, I will immediately have him go howling down the street."


    Zhao Jiangui, "What does that have to do with me?"


    Ji Han, "Shouting ''Zhao Jiangui is a damn cutsleeve,'' you see how?"


    Zhao Jiangui, "You..."


    Ji Han, "I caught just a glimpse, in this vige there are a number of upstanding gentlemen."


    Zhao Jiangui, "..."


    Ji Han says icily, "Zhao Daxia, you''re wee to continue following me."


    He stops speaking, strides out the door, appearing absolutely pleased with himself with each step.


    Zhao Jiangui, "..."


    Alright.


    This will be fun.