A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter : 2 – Bloody Heart

Where they went Sung Han did not know and did not want to know. Actually he came just because he obeyed the coercion of Tang Qian who was also not as knowledgeable as he was about where the destination of this trip was.

Presumably the girl was not too concerned with the purpose of this trip because she had departed until now is just fun to look at the environment with a smile.

"Woah.hey Sung Han see, flowers are like roses but also like mushrooms. Oh. That one, like a lotus flower but even more beautiful. And..woahh, the mountain is shaped like a pretty girl is sleeping watering."

Thus, among others, the girl exclaimed with admiration about which she must admit her beauty. Even Sung Han himself was greatly amazed by all of that. But of course what attracted his heart the most was the figure that forced him to join the journey this time.

For two days this journey has lasted, several villages and rice fields have passed until the arrival this morning in a shady forest in one of the mountain valleys.

Because it is still morning, the dew and thin fog have not been driven away and as a result, the air around becomes very cool. Sung Han quietly shivered until his teeth grumbled.

"Nih wear..."

Without any hesitation, Tang Qian who seemed to be aware of Sung Han's condition immediately slid the thick blanket of bear fur on his body. She also put on the blanket to herself so that Sung Han and Tang Qian's position was currently being covered in the same blanket.

Nervously Sung Han said softly, "Thank you..."

An hour later and as the sun began to rise high, suddenly the carriage where Sung Han and Tang Qian were located stopped. Out there they also heard the cries of some people who were not sure what they were talking about.

"What is that, let's see!" get Tang Qian to pull Sung Han's arm out of the carriage.

It turns out that out there, the White Rajawali members have faced some menacing people. On their backs and waists was a sword, so Sung Han knew that these five warriors were warriors.

"Sorry to you gentlemen, what is the reason that keeps the five of you from our journey?" asked Tang Qian's father politely as he bowed.

The eldest of the five immediately came forward and replied to Tang Qian's respect as he said, "Is it true that these two of us are people from the White Eagles' dispatch service?"

"True sir."

"Then it's lucky for us who've waited a few days here. I'm sorry, gentlemen, are the gentlemen from the White Royal sending service carrying a small chest about this size?" the man again said while demonstrating the large chest in question by hand.

Uncle Tang frowned and remembered a small chest that the caretaker had given him when they were about to leave. He put on a suspicious look and asked, "What is the business of the gentlemen with the coffin?"

"Oh, your answer states that you already know the intended chest. Can I see the contents?"

Until here Uncle Tang's view turned to displeasure, "Sorry, but the confidentiality of customer's goods has become our responsibility."

Hearing this answer, one of the five people, whose face was imagining a loud and violent disposition with a full of brackets took a step forward and interrupted. "Don't lie to you! Pretend not to know and try to avoid us?"

Of course, the sudden snaps uttered from the mouth of the person made all the members of the White Eagle frown in wonder. Before anyone could ask, the oldest of the five again said.

"I'm sorry for the rudeness of this friend of mine sir, but please.this is an order from our chairman and must be implemented. We want to see the contents of that box."

Uncle Tang as the head of this trip looked hesitant. Then he whispered to his friends to determine what decision is most appropriate for the moment.

After a few minutes of discussion, Uncle Tang finally said, "Alright, it seems that the gentlemen are not lying and are very much related to the chest. But please don't take the crate, it's our responsibility. If you're going to pick it up, take it at the house of the person who was the address of the shipment."

"It depends on the situation, but I have to say thank you." replied the person.

Uncle Tang nodded and reached for Sung Han to come closer. He asked the boy to get the crate. After Sung Han had already come with the coffin in question, the five people suddenly revealed expressions that were difficult to interpret and held their breath.

"Please sir." Uncle Tang.

The oldest man quickly approached with the entire face straining. He tried to open the chest but nothing, no results. But it was clear on his face that the man recognized the chest. One thing that really confuses the shippers.

"Forced open!" said one of the five people who seemed impatient.

The man seemed a little hesitant. But after thinking for a moment, he finally complied as well to open it forcibly.

This man clenched his right hand tightly, then as fast as lightning, with a deep energy exertion, he punched the right fist towards the chest. As soon as the lid of the crate opened and everyone saw what was inside.

"Ohahhhh!!" Tang Qian could no longer bear to squeal and look away.

"Woah, what is this!?" his father was no less surprised.

There were cries of shock at the contents of the box. But the most shocked was the person who opened it. Not only shocked, he also felt so sad that he could not bear to shed tears.

"Your bastards!! How dare to conspire with that group of demons and look one eye at our Black Dragon society huh?" the person who had been bustling and stern-looking earlier suddenly snapped furiously.

Tang Qian's confused and startled father immediately said in a respectful manner, "Sorry sir, but we have absolutely no idea about this. And..ah, would you gentlemen of the Black Dragon society? Who does this head belong to?"

Indeed the contents of the small chest was a head, a human head!! Looking at the wrinkles on his face, this person was certainly no less than sixty years old, his white hair and beard had turned into a red color exposed to his own blood. It's really a terrible situation.

"Lied!!" yell at the other guy.

"You want to run from mistakes? You have trampled on our pride, now get rid of you, White Eagle!!" exclaimed the man who had pulled out the sword and swung it at Uncle Tang.

"Stop, don't attack!! White Rajawali is not necessarily guilty!! There must be something!!" the man who was the oldest of the five exclaimed and tried to prevent. But it was too late, along with the beating of the brewpub, a small battle broke out and the White Eagles inevitably had to fight to protect themselves.

"Hiyaatt!!"

Tang Qian jumped up and helped her father. Indeed, this little girl was still twelve years old, but a little more she could play silat because her father taught her directly. But after all, the four opponents were too shrewd for the size of Uncle Tang, let alone Tang Qian, for a moment he had already been slammed.

The White Eagles indeed won the number, but it turned out that four of their opponents were shrewd so that the White Eagles were pressed. While the oldest man who had called the father to the "head", only able to look up and look at meu.

"Dead you!!"

Sung Han who was confused about what, because he could not help and could not help, became confused and frightened. Especially when there was a sword grabbing her from behind, she screeched loudly.

"Ohhhhh!!"

"Croook!!"

The little body was slammed and collapsed with a bath of blood. His eyes bulged and his mouth opened, imagining the excruciating pain. Sung Han was stunned when he found out who the person was.

"Tang Qian!!!" the screeches were hysterical and hurriedly welcomed the body.

"Tang Qian..why?? Why are you so stupid!?" as Sung Han began to cry.

"Uhuk.." with the same expression still, wide in pain, Tang Qian vomited fresh blood.

Sung Han intends to hold the girl to be taken to safety. But right before her eyes, inside her lap, a sword slid down from above piercing through Tang Qian's stomach until it stuck into her thigh.

"Tang Qiaaaaaaaannn!!"

The pain arising from the puncture in the thigh was negligible, all his attention was instead on the dying and twitching Tang Qian. His face turned pale and blood poured out of his stomach and mouth. Not long after, the girl stopped twitching along with sending her life.

"Well, you'll catch up with him." said the person who killed Tang Qian with a big smile.

As Sung Han looked over, it was probably that fellow who was this violent man, who was provoking this fight. So without fear, Sung Han looked at him sharply, completely unafraid of the sword that had been plucked from Tang Qian's stomach and was sliding out of his head.

"Don't kill a child!! Stop everyone!!"

There was a loud scream and Sung Han felt someone lift him up. It turned out that the person was the oldest person who had been crying over the "head" in the chest. For saving Sung Han, his back was scratched by his friend's own sword.

Then a second later, the man threw Sung Han deep into the forest while exclaiming. "Run!!"

When Sung Han saw that the brewpub was about to chase, that person had already stopped him first. Apparently, the person who became the leader of the obstacles earlier was not the strongest, quite the opposite. But probably because of his high position as the son of the head owner in the crate, so he became the leader of the entourage.

With a faint glance, Sung Han saw the corpses of White Eagles members that were scattered here and there. Only Uncle Tang and his two friends fought desperately and presumably almost finished too.

"Run boy!!" the oldest of the five men again snapped. This time it pushed Sung Han with its punch to make the young man move away.

With tears and deep wounds in his young heart, Sung Han had no choice but to run away. Until the poor little body moved away, there was a scream that continued to echo throughout the forest.

"I won't forget this....! I won't forget this....! I won't forget this....! I will remember your faces....! I'll remember!!!"

He ran in no direction. Unknowingly instead of running towards the West where the White Eagle headquarters was located, he instead ran towards the South which was the place of the Heaven Wall Mountains.

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