A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter : 214 – Learn to Know
There were four major great armies that were the buttresses of the Dragon Mustika fortress. Each army was led by a high general who had experience in war science. Under the command of each general, there were officers leading his army.
Sung Hwa is one of them. He was with other warriors under the command of general Guo Cu. This man was quite famous in the army for his loyalty and tactics.
After enlisting as a volunteer soldier, Sung Hwa is escorted to the barracks where the entire army gathers. More precisely the whole warrior. Because the warriors and the soldiers were given separate places. However, the martial people have a strange character, so do not rule out the possibility that one of the strange characters is "a drunken bacok".
As soon as Sung Hwa entered, immediately the noisy three-story room became silent. All pairs of eyes were fixed on Sung Hwa who was wearing a wide coat to cover his entire body. This girl looked completely indifferent.
One step further in, there were loud screams to attract his attention. Sung Hwa was not interested in even turning his head reluctantly. He just walked straight and sat on one of the empty benches.
"Sugary ...."
"I won't be able to sleep tonight."
"Let me taste!"
This last greeting made Sung Hwa's blood boil. But as much as possible he could hold.
Until a bald-headed and wide-robed monk came to Sung Hwa. The prayer beads in the hands that are held up as people pray. But that face, instead of looking alim and soothing, just grin like a striped nose.
"Say people don't know then don't love. Then may this foolish me ask permission to get acquainted in order to arouse affection?" said monk is subtle. But it is so insolent.
This speech was followed by laughter by all who heard. That monk's clumsiness is classy.
Sung Hwa held back his annoyance. He replied in a loud voice so that everyone could hear. "The head of the Kinclong cloak is great, it is only appearance."
The laughter that greeted this speech was even louder than before. What a piercing mockery.
The thirties-year-old monk was still smiling kindly even though his eyebrows twitched twice.
"Duhai sweet lady, it turns out that your mouth is more spicy than the northern chili and sharper than the heirloom sword." Either mocking or praising, but clearly in mainland Chang the northern chili is notoriously spicy.
Sung Hwa chuckled. "Biksu barren, what will you do until you have to talk about the northern chili pepper and the heirloom sword? Then give back your compliments. That bald head of yours was presumably polished with the same grindstone as that jade." Sung Hwa pointed at the ornamental stone hanging on the wall. "Just as slippery, as shiny, as sleek."
Laughter throughout the room was getting louder. So loud, even the barracks floor seemed to tremble about to collapse. This time the monk's face flushed with anger.
"Miss, please like to face my blow for a sign of friendship!" the monk snapped and moved his right hand. Before the punch arrived, Sung Hwa could already feel the wind of the punch grabbing.
This girl did not want to look lightly even though she knew her intelligence had far surpassed that of the monk. He moved his hand, clawing at the monk's hand with exertion.
"Plac!"
Both surprised. The monk bounced and Sung Hwa's seat shifted a few fingers. If the monk's hand feels tingling and paralyzed, Sung Hwa's hand feels a little hot. He knew that this monk had great intelligence. Approaching the true warrior.
"Hahaha, do you want to learn to know? All right, welcome this!" Sung Hwa got up from his seat and sent a long-range attack with both hands. A cold chill emanated from his two hands that were aiming for the monk's right and left chest.
Before the monk could recuperate from his shock, he had to quickly protect himself from the devastating attack. Deployed hot air and pacapakannya air attack with a long-range blow anyway.
"Dess!!"
Two different airs meet in the air and the consequences are extraordinary. The monk's legs were slashed to a knee-deep and his body shifted as far as the three spears. Sung Hwa was pushed back three steps. What a far-reaching difference.
All the spectators looked wide with admiration and excitement. Rarely can they find a silat that high level. In just a moment, Sung Hwa was able to prove his superiority, but the monk seemed to have not accepted it.
As everyone was looking forward to the next match with anxious and tense hearts, there was the sound of people from outside.
"Miss, please forgive the guts."
"Khuang Peng, Nie Chi," he murmured.
The name of these two warriors is already very famous under the sky as heir-apparent to the sacred heirloom of World King Silat. There were already many people who wanted to snatch it from them, but none of them had succeeded.
In the eclipse swordfight at that time, they were unable to attend due to the task at the Dragon Mustika fortress. Now, after meeting, Sung Hwa was truly amazed.
They are the chosen youth who besides handsome dashing, also have high intelligence. It is easy for any woman to fall in love with both.
Sung Hwa knows himself and in order to cover up his identity, he becomes. "May the heirs be sacred."
Khuang Peng and Nie Chi returned. Then Khuang Peng, who had reprimanded the monk said. "We are amazed by the intelligence of the lady. May we know the name of the famous lady? My name is Khuang Peng, and he's Nie Chi's brother."
Sung Hwa was amazed as well by that polite speech style. If only he had not become a fugitive, he would have been very proud to be friendly with them.
"I'm Han Ji. Nice to meet you both."
The monk had already risen and looked curiously. But seeing the two young men, he immediately retreated with a feeling of dissatisfaction.
Nie Chi advanced and burst into. "Aware to mince words, as silat experts must be no stranger to how to get to know each other."
Sung Hwa smiled. "Brother is not much different from the bald head earlier."
Nie Chi laughed, while the monk held back his annoyance. But in his laughter, the young man said. "I still feel sure it'll be better than him."
"Then, please."
"Well, welcome miss!"
Nie Chi immediately put up the horses, then somehow his legs shifted and knew already in front of Sung Hwa. The girl was surprised as well.
"Guuuu!"
Nie Chi's right-hand strike was easily avoided by Sung Hwa. But this elakan was used by Nie Chi to send a grip toward the shoulder. Sung Hwa shouted out loud.
"Heit!"
He moved his hand to stop. And the result made the two cry out loud.
Both of them bounced a few steps away with their hands numb. You know if each strength is balanced enough.
However, when Sung Hwa was about to advance again, Nie Chi had been courteous and courteous. "Well, that's very clever, miss. Let's take it as a series."
Sung Hwa sighed and retorted. Also amazed how much earlier the young man deliberately deflected his punch towards the shoulder. Though looking at the way of the movement, the knowledge used by Nie Chi was a high-level science that aimed to kill in one attack. But because Nie Chi did not want to be considered brash, so the punch that should have grabbed the chest to hole it, he turned towards the shoulder.
"Brothers are great." Sung Hwa had no choice but to send a compliment back.
At that moment, when Khuang Peng was about to advance to test Sung Hwa, one of the soldiers entered the barracks.
"General Guo Cu has your representatives come to the meeting."
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