A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter : 103 – Power of the Gods
It had been about a week since Sung Hwa, Yu Nan Sia and Mi Cang lived in the mountain man kingdom. After three days of living there then they understand the situation around.
It turned out that the complex where they lived was a complex collection of houses of important people in the government. It was not ministers or officials like in the empire, but rather various chieftains scattered all over the slopes of this Heaven Wall Mountain Range.
Little story, it has been a long time since the mountain humans lived peacefully among themselves. And this was also the beginning of their hatred of the warriors.
In the past, in order to make it easier to use the reference when the Mage Ghost Swordsman was still alive, there was one warrior who became king in one of the mountain human tribes. No one knew his name, he only claimed to be nicknamed the Golden Dragon.
He was very good at mountain man language because his teacher used to be a mountain man. He is a person who is glorified because he is good at silat and good at two languages. The language of mountain man and lowland man. The Golden Dragon unites the entire tribe for the first time.
But because of his own arrogance, the mountain men often clashed with the lowland people. They even fought against the Ghost Swordsman Fog with their friends. That was the first time they considered the Golden Dragon to be unfaithful to their own people. This is what makes them hate warriors.
As far as the Golden Dragon was concerned, the mountain man again split apart. Many kings led several tribes and fought each other. At that time, there appeared one mysterious person who was very, very strong and managed to reconcile the entire mountain human tribe. He was a king who proposed to get acquainted with the surrounding villages.
And since then, the entire chieftain was gathered together somewhere, it was none other than in this complex where Sung Hwa lived.
During his life here, Sung Hwa lived well. Served and respected. His clothes are always clean and nice. On his head was a fur hat decorated with three peacock feathers, exactly like in the picture. It's just that if you look at it, there's something a little different. But the hat on his head was still beautiful, no less than the one in the picture.
That morning he was sitting behind his residence, enjoying the natural beauty of a cluster of large tall trees that seemed endless. Hear the song of nature in the form of the chirping of birds that build houses on each tree trunk. Various types of butterflies perched on beautiful flowers not far from him. Sung Hwa smiled seeing that and came over.
"Miss...."
This voice undoes his intention of touching one of the butterflies. He turned and smiled. "If you were, what would happen?"
Mi Cang, he is that person. For some reason, since living here Sung Hwa felt there was a difference in the young man.
"Miss, I've always felt weird and uncomfortable. We are here like prisoners" he said with a face that was difficult to interpret.
Sung Hwa sighed, "Mi Cang, how many times have you said that? As long as the three of us are always together, I'm sure there won't be any problems. You believe in your non."
Mi Cang looked down inside. Then he turned around, "I always follow the lady wherever you go" he said, moving away.
For some reason, during this week gradually he began to be affected by Mi Cang's speech. But he always tried to brush off all kinds of bad thoughts. Sung Hwa went from his yard to take a walk.
At the end there, there is a large enough field. This place Sung Hwa knows as a training ground for special soldiers. About two hundred people were making attacking or defensive moves there.
As usual, the great healer of the mountain man kingdom was the leader.
At Chunglai's own insistence and coercion, Sung Hwa called out his name directly.
"Chunga."
The man stopped his movements and turned his head, he smiled softly, "Ah...nona, what's coming here this early in the morning?"
Sung Hwa did not answer. He looked at the two hundreds more closely.
The young man in his thirties laughed for a moment and replied, "Hahaha. This group of people where does it mean to you?"
Sung Hwa was shocked, also very interested. May Miss Songli who is glorified by all the people be a great man. He said again, "Then why don't you teach me? So that I can be as strong as I used to be? Could it be that my memory came back?"
This time Chunglai's laughter grew louder, "Hahahaha. I was too proud and taught to present myself as a lady's mentor. But if the lady asks, where can I refuse?"
Sung Hwa was excited to hear this. His eyes were sharp enough to recognize a high-level science, and just once looked at the movements of the two hundreds of people, though foreign, but not a weak movement.
In spirit he nodded in agreement. And that day he became indirectly a disciple of Chunglai.
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A month has passed and a great reality is accepted by Sung Hwa. Mi Cang and Yu Nan Sia who heard the news were only able to gawk while shaking their heads.
"Is that really Miss?"
"True, Chunglai himself said."
Mi Cang who had asked, covered her face so surprised and shaken her heart. His body was even trembling.
"But for the others, they're as strong as you two. But, if you fight one of them, you're the loser."
"What!?" yu Nan Sia was surprised.
What really surprised them? It was a matter of the combat science of the mountain man people.
As Chunglai said at the village chief's house, the warriors were too arrogant with their own cleverness to forget their god. Only use the energy within.
Perhaps here Sung Hwa was also taught meditation, but not to absorb the inner energy, but something else.
When nature entered his body, at Chunglai's behest, he had the air solidified somewhere below the navel. The moment that happened, Sung Hwa felt an extremely strong strange power coming out from within him.
When he asked, Chunglai replied, "That's the power of the gods" she said knowing the success of her nona. "Even if you have to undergo training from the beginning, you have managed to revive her again."
At that time, Sung Hwa asked again about what was resurrected. And this is what surprised them.
"I must not have heard wrong. At that moment Chunglai said clearly." Sung Hwa stopped his words for a moment.
"He said that the power of the god is called the holy air!"
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