
The fight was so exciting and stressful. Even Miss Han's eyes were until glare saw the weapons of the twelve people were staring at the deadly parts on Sung Han's body. But the young man did not see any hassles at all, although his movements were also very fast.
Two bullies attacked him from the left right with unsheathed machetes. While from the front piercing a lightning strike a sword pointed at the chest.
Sung Han did not become nervous, this kind of attack he looked one eye. So with a brief snort, he stretched out both arms to two beams of machetes attacking from the right and left. While the sword that slid into his chest he let it hit the target.
"Trangs-trangs!"
Three loud noises rang out and the three guns blunted instantly as they touched Sung Han's body. The most surprised was the sword holder. He felt confident that his sword had actually hit the target, but as a result it was his own weapon that bounced off.
They all let out shocked exclamations cluttered in astonishment. Nanun was briefly confined to the tightening and Sung Han began to move faster.
The longer the battle went on, the more and more gunfire was heard. A few minutes later, the weapons of a dozen people were all butts. This made them feel jaded and run away in a mess.
"W...!" miss Han let out a stifled cry as Sung Han jumped up and chased after all of them. His movements were so fast that when seen, it was like people just disappeared.
A moment later, the situation there became silent. There was no sound except the twilight wind that moved the leaves of the tree made a crunchy sound. Precisely this makes Miss Han shivering and unconsciously fall down with a limp body.
His chest rose and fell with hunting breath.
"What...is...is Sung Han's older brother the Red Eagles refer to as shrewd?" he asked himself and certainly did not get an answer.
After being aware of the situation, he hurriedly got up and took out his four buckets that he had just dropped. Quickly he returned to the river to fetch water, then hurriedly returned home.
Because the rush was so nervous to remember the event earlier, so that during the trip, the water in the bucket was much wasted. So as soon as it reached his house, the water in the buckets was only half left.
Coincidentally at that time Yang Ruan came out from the back door to throw away the unused vegetable pieces. When he saw the pale-faced Miss Han, he became startled and asked.
"Miss, what's wrong?"
But this lady did not answer and quickly broke into the house. Quickly he went into the vestibule and his breathing stopped for a moment.
"Sister....Sung Han?"
This young man turned his head, half surprised because he was watching the situation outside the house through the window. He smiled faintly, "Ah miss Han, what's wrong?"
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Han Fu Ji, she is the name of that Miss Han. Her mother was named Han Lan. They are the prima donna in the village because of their unparalleled beauty.
Han Fu Ji's father never came home when several years ago the soldiers were taken by the imperial side. Then a few years later, they received a letter that the father of the head of the Han family had died a patriot. Both of them lived alone in the house.
Han Lan's age even though she had stepped on the head of four, but her beauty was truly above average. Even if the emperor's age wasn't too old, he would definitely take Madame Han as one of her dozen concubines.
But since the emperor Chang Song Bian seemed to be self-aware, old and smelly with the earth, he only raised the lady and mistress of Han as servants of the palace.
But a few days ago, Madam Han vanished into nowhere. Then the arrival of the Red Eagles who threw the bracelet, followed by Han Fu Ji who saw Sung Han competing with dozens of people, of course made the girl's heart agitated and confused.
That night, Han Fu Ji was completely unable to sleep. His eyes continued to open even though he had been forced to close in order to be attacked by drowsiness. But once remembered about the lunge of Sung Han this afternoon, the drowsiness that came to say hello as if driven away.
"What's really going on. Is it true that Sung Han's older brother is the Red Eagles?" Han Fu Ji sat up and his face showed a big question mark.
He curled up at the end of his bed, clenched against the wall. His window was opened so he could see the pale yellow moon of the night.
"Mother.how are you.." without feeling two points of tears down her cheeks. After all, of all the villagers, he was the one who was most worried about his mother's safety. Even in front of people, he pretended to put a cheerful look in order to reduce the anxiety of the residents.
That night, remembering the state of his mother, the cheerful Han Fu Ji cried in silence. Cowering in the corner of the room until finally without feeling he fell asleep by himself.
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"Not met yet, there are no clues at all" said Sung Han who was curious and played with.
"After all, it's better to face the opponent a lot to see than to face this kind of tension."
"The enemy wants to play tricks on us and make us dissolve in tension" Sung Han said, pointing out, "Look, the longer we stay here, the more restless the population seems. Not like the beginning of our coming."
Yang Ruan also looked over and he agreed with Sung Han's words. Indeed looking at the faces of the citizens, they looked more agitated than yesterday. Even though doing daily activities as usual.
While the two people were conversing, Han Fu Ji sat quietly in his place while bowing his head. The day after tomorrow he saw Sung Han's action in such a great forest. Then to this day every time he took water in the river, he did not see Sung Han at all anymore.
Today, entering dusk, he suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go get some water for us."
Without waiting for any more answers, he quickly turned around and left from there running.
Yang Ruan and Sung Han looked at each other with frowns. But because Han Fu Ji had left and the sound of the back door closing indicating that the girl had left the house, they did not care much anymore and continued chatting.
Until some time they drifted in the chatter about the Red Eagles. Suddenly Sung Han nodded and stood up.
"We're in people's homes, just the two of us again."
Yang Ruan who heard this, only realized and he just lowered his head.
"In that case, I went first to look for information on the Red Eagles."
"Ah..all right.", nervously Yang Ruan replied.
Sung Han's body flashed, and a moment later his shadow disappeared from there.
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