A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter : 17 – Caught
In the spacious room, there were chairs that were next to the edge, attached to the wall.
Hearing the orders of their teacher, Gu Ren, Pat Cake and Bao Leng moved their hands and knew the chair was already in their hands. It was as if they had just done some suction power to pull the chair from a distance.
While sitting down, the three glanced at Sung Han as if waiting for a similar action. This young man realized that the three people wanted to test him. Secretly he felt once exasperated to the three, even though that night they had seen for themselves how clever he was.
Sung Han sighed and raised his hand, pointing his palm at one of the chairs. The hand moved slightly like a twitch, then the chair in the corner of the room lifted up and "flew" towards him.
"Bruck!"
Better than the other three. If they had been so the chair arrived, it should have been immediately arrested, this time Sung Han without catching it as if he had invited Sung Han to sit down. Soon this young man sat there and let the gazes of the three people who were in awe once.
"Black Dragon Chief, what should we talk about immediately?" ask Sung Han without further ado.
These three people glared, Sung Han's speech was too disrespectful and outspoken. Yet Jade Shi only smiled and replied subtly. "Of course, it's about the survival of the Black Dragon and the White Eagle. Ah, before that, introduce my name Jade Shi."
"The White Rajawali has been hiding himself for years now, hasn't he? Then what does that mean?" ask Sung Han.
"Aren't you formerly the lackey of the White Eagles? Well, of course it's still related."
Sung Han looked sharply full of probing. Trying to dive into the narrow eyes that seemed unable to get angry. "What do you mean?" ask her.
Jade Shi sighed and began to explain. In the past, more precisely five years ago, when the clash of the two societies occurred, actually Jade Shi had already felt a bad feeling about this.
He thought that there must be someone or some other group who deliberately pitted the White Eagles against the Black Dragons. He was actually very disappointed in his men who immediately lowered their hands of death to the White Rajawali deliverymen.
"Your speech is unfounded and confusing. Why would someone or a group of people complain to us?" sung Han's words became even more refined as he himself felt a deep sigh towards Jade Shi who was always patient with her.
"Books and heirlooms of the World King Silat. You know it's a young man. Neither you nor we have the same goal, does the White Eagles also want to collect the books? Of course this third party wants to take advantage of the advantage while we fight and become weak, they will move."
"To not prevent them from searching for the books?" keep Sung Han.
"true."
Sung Han looked at Bao Leng who was also looking at him. Then Sung Han's gaze flashed and he immediately pointed at Bao Leng's nose which became a kembis.
"If his teacher said that, why would this student act otherwise? He who slaughtered the White Rajawali people right in front of my eyes!!" remembering Tang Qian, his anger rose.
Surprisingly, Bao Leng who was roaring and rough-tinted that this time was just silent.
"Young man, back then.I'm sorry we were fools. Disciple–"
"Brakk!!"
The chair Sung Han occupied was destroyed instantly. The young man had already risen to his feet even his left hand was already grasping his simple sword rod. His eyes flashed with a powerful ferocious aura.
"The killing of many lives, the bloodshed and the crying of their families, only you pay with one word of apology? Your jokes aren't funny!!!"
Coinciding with this, the room temperature became very hot and Sung Han's previous footing broke out.
Bao Leng, Gu Ren and Pat Cake quickly stood up and prepared their weapons. Bao Leng with a machete, Gu Ren with a sword and Pat Kue with his powerful stomach.
"Young man, control yourself. Listen first–Uaghhh!"
Pat Cake's words were not finished when he saw the shadow flashing and knew his stomach had been smelled by people's shoes. May Sung Han move quickly to kick his lower abdomen and throw Pat Cake until his head pierces the wall.
"Hold boy!" Gu Ren exclaimed. But Bao Leng who was also angry even lunged forward with his machete.
The machete swirled violently, Bao Leng's large body turned out to be able to move very quickly. When the machete struck splitting the wind, there was a sharp rustling sound that headed towards Sung Han's neck.
Sung Han's cry was loud once to the point of making the entire room shake. A second later, Bao Leng's right hand had already twisted and his body slammed onto the floor with a face that landed first.
"Die!!" Sung Han raised his hand, wanting to give a death blow to Bao Leng. Yet a second later, as if some supernatural force was pushing his hand, his body was dragged and he staggered to a distance.
Sung Han was wide-eyed, amazed as well as shocked by the action. Until now during the time of his adventure, even the Sukma Revocation Golden Stick accompanied by the Three Demons Face One had not been able to urge him at all. Then suddenly there was a force so fierce to push him, who was not surprised.
As he looked, presumably Jade Shi, the head of the Black Dragon society was already standing with a single fan that had opened in his right hand.
"You.." growled Sung Han.
Back then, in a row as many as twenty-five people had already come to this huge room to see what was happening. They were so surprised to hear the noise from here, that they came to see.
Yet it could be imagined how shocked they were when they realized once they reached the doorstep, the sight that was seen was the figure of Pat Cake and Bao Leng, the Black Dragon's main disciples lying unconscious. They were also very surprised at the presence of their chairman who had been hiding himself.
"Young, calm down and don't burn the flames of vengeance." Jade Shi said slowly.
"Be me to feel what I feel! Don't just say nonsense!"
A familiar feeling re-entered Sung Han's chest. A sudden feeling of anger that came out of nowhere. Sung Han did not understand this feeling, but just like that time in the forest, he did not feel guilty for his actions!
After snapping, Sung Han came forward and sent out an attack of hot air treads. This science he used was the first high-level silat science taught by his teacher. An empty-handed silat named the Hot Hand of the Sun's Core.
As the name implies, the heat that comes out of this science is extraordinary. Moreover, plus Sung Han's last practice that was imprisoned in the sun and moon for days. Of course if his opponent did not have high intelligence, his body would definitely be charred.
But the opponent this time is a kosen figure who has also obtained one of the three books of World King Silat's heirloom. Even the fan in Giok Shi's hand was the partner of his legacy book called Ocean Waves Scroll. A science that was once owned by the Silat World King who nicknamed the White Mask.
Jade Shi fluttered his fan, the sound of the roar of the storm rang out and soon the heat arising from Sung Han's hand was overpowered by this gale. A second later, giving Sung Han no chance to be surprised, Jade Shi took out another fan and made the same move.
"Swooshh–Swoosshh!!"
Sung Han was pushed even flying as far as a few spears. However, with a few times in the air, he was able to neutralize the effects of the attack and landed perfectly.
However, when he looked, it was likely that Jade Shi was no longer in his place. Making Sung Han confused instead of playing.
"Where is he?"
Not to mention that his shock was gone, he had already heard a sharp wind from the direction of his nape. When he was about to turn around and send a counterattack, it turned out that his nape had already been struck by the tip of the Jade Shi fan.
Sung Han's body weakened, then gradually his gaze began to blur and finally it was completely dark. Fainted.
"The danger is right.if I don't use this legacy, I doubt it feels like I can win. Young man, who's your teacher?" muttered Jade Shi with an anxious face.
By then Bao Leng and Pat Kue had already woken up and saw Sung Han lying limp.
"Ah...fucking boy!" Bao Leng lunged with his machete. But his body was slammed when hit by the fan of his teacher.
"Don't be presumptuous! He is not an enemy but dangerous! Gu Ren, take her to the detention room, you're all coming!" he said to Gu Ren and the twenty people in the doorway.
"Good teacher!"
"Remember, treat him well! He is not our enemy and also a victim, only if left outside, of course this place has been made chaotic by him." Giok Shi warned.
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