
When coming out of the back door, Han Fu Ji did not go straight to the river like what he said. Instead he first lurked from behind the door while eavesdropping on Yang Ruan and Sung Han's conversation.
His eyes lit up as Sung Han took his leave and left from there. More assured his heart if what he saw the next afternoon was indeed Sung Han who was fighting.
So he quickly took four small buckets next to the back door, not forgetting the pikulan anyway. Then he left in a hurry through the steep downhill road that led to the river.
From far away, it looks like the river is flowing quietly, the water is like burning exposed to the afternoon sun. Making the flow of clear water it becomes a shiny redness.
When he reached the river, Han Fu Ji sharpened his hearing. Be wary in case he hears the sounds of people fighting. But until a long time later, there the situation is still as quiet as ever.
He took the river water with his small bucket until it was full. But when it was fully loaded, he did not immediately bring it home. Instead this girl left four buckets and pikulannya in the river and she herself went to the place where the fight Sung Han then took place.
"There is no battle, only a trace." he muttered alone as he hid himself behind a large tree. He looked over to the place the next afternoon when Sung Han fought a great battle.
His eyes are looking, but all that looks is a bush whose shape is already messy due to the stray attacks of four people. In addition, many tree trunks have collapsed or all the leaves have fallen. Also the scars of sharp incisions in the ground or tree trunks.
"Blaayar!!"
Han Fu Ji almost screamed when he heard this deafening explosive sound. His chest moved up and down with his beating heart getting louder. It's not wrong, it's from the river!!
He quickly got up and ran towards the river that was not far from that place. When he was almost there, he fell for something. At first he thought he had slipped something, it turned out to be a very powerful blow.
But Han Fu Ji had absolutely no intention of retreating, even though his sense of entanglement had already risen all the way to the oral cavity. But her curiosity won out more than her fear. He had a hunch that Sung Han's fight had something to do with the loss of his mother and the Red Eagles.
So he got up and ran towards the river. After arriving close, he was surprised to see the prowess of several people leaving from there. But he was very surprised when he saw many river stones that broke apart following four buckets and pikulannya that had disappeared somewhere.
"Blaarrr!!"
There was a loud sound coming from the direction where the stream was coming. Regardless of the four buckets and the situation there, this girl desperately came over.
I hope that place is not far away. Roughly a hundred meters away, he had already seen a great battle there. He was not so surprised when he saw the high cliff wall that had been cracked because it must have been a loud explosion that was the cause of the cliff wall rupture.
What surprised him was that, in the dim twilight, he saw Sung Han who was fighting a great battle. Just like before, he was only able to see from behind without being able to clearly see his face. But obviously from his stature, it was Sung Han who was his guest.
Even more powerful, among his four bullies, he saw the Red Eagles who also attacked ferociously. However, it was not Sung Han who was desperate at all, quite the opposite.
"Ohhhkk!!"
He let out a stifled cry when there was a stray attack coming towards him. Instantly the tree he used as a hiding place was shattered. Lucky the sound of the tree's destruction was so loud that it made his screams a little muffled.
His face was deathly pale, now he had no doubt, indeed Sung Han was the shrewd person that the Red Eagles meant. Because it looks good from his very agile and fast movements, as well as the special energy that snatched it, Sung Han's figure can urge four of his bragglers who are also shrewd.
Unwilling to continue watching the match for longer, with a trembling body and pale face, and run off the roost back to his house.
On the way, her tears were breaking down her pair of white cheeks. He said softly, "Mother.I will save you!"
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His name is Ma Kiu, his age is approximately thirty years with a high posture sturdy authoritative. He is a village soldier who protects this village with his friends.
But that night, his face paled with his eyes wide open as if he was about to come out. Similarly, with five friends who are also the protective soldiers of this village. Looking at the palace girl with a look of disbelief.
"Please, it's for mom, for the village! If this is not the case, surely this village will be leveled because it is considered a rebel!" the girl who was none other than Han Fu Ji or commonly known as Miss Han held back her tears as much as possible. But even so, still one or two clear water dripped down.
Ma Kiu replied, "Isn't the Red Eagles just bluffing. We'll face him!"
"Don't!" han Fu Ji said quickly, "I've seen his cleverness, and I'm sure you will be exterminated if faced with him even by ganged up. Her intelligence is amazing!"
"We don't need to find a victim to save your mother! Let us sacrifice." said one of Ma Kiu's friends.
"Then what happens if you all become victims of violence. This village will definitely be considered a rebel and it will be even worse!"
No one could answer the girl. Because it is truth and reason. If for a few more days the pick-up troops arrived and Madame Han had not yet returned, they would have been considered rebels because it was tantamount to resisting the emperor's orders.
Ma Kiu became very confused, he understood Han Fu Ji's plan and if the plan was done, then everything might go smoothly. The villagers will not be disturbed. However, he clearly disagreed!!
Suddenly, at that moment the door of the room was opened by another village soldier. His face was pale and sweat had drenched his entire face. As soon as he entered, he quickly said.
"The Red King attacked Miss Han's house!!"
Six people who had been negotiating stood up. Han Fu Ji remembered his two guests, so he curiously preceded the others to leave the Ma Kiu residence and head for his home.
It turned out that in his house it had seen a great fire, his house had been burned!! There were dozens and even dozens of people in black robes and wearing masks, all residents already know who they are.
"The Midnight Wolves, why did they come here?"
"That must be the Red Rajawali plot! No wonder they are plotting, aren't they also rebels who are on the rise lately?" said Ma Kiu who had followed.
"I've heard the news that the young man who kidnapped the princess, came from the Midnight Wolf!" said Ma Kiu's friend. What he meant was Sung Han, but in fact he only heard the news, not knowing what the name of the princess kidnapper was.
Suddenly, from the direction of Miss Han's burning house, two shadows darted rapidly that immediately clashed in the air. After a few seconds they jump down and compete again with great.
"Sun Han's brother!?" Han Fu Ji was surprised to know the young man.
On the other hand, Yang Ruan had also fought a great battle against the braking of several people. His accomplices moved very quickly sending death that was inevitable to them.
The citizens consisting of the would-be soldiers had already lunged forward with a machete in hand. They stormed but the hassles also faced the attacks of the clever masked members of the Midnight Wolf.
But strangely, when Sung Han managed to thicken the Red Eagles some distance away, the group of invaders suddenly turned around and left from there. Same with the Red King.
Han Fu Ji was at a loss as to what kind of reaction.
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