
"really this? Hm...who the hell is Kay Ji Kun?"
"Hey boy!" exclaimed the man who had been behind Sung Han. While yelling he slaps Sung Han on the shoulder, "It looks clear there and you can read it too. He's the head of Cloud School."
Sung Han smiled, "I know." he replied, "I'm confused, who is it? Name of nickname or something. Looks like he's quite famous huh." continued while looking at the picture on the paper taped to the wide wall.
The man who was yelling at Sung Han looked proud and explained, "He's a famous hero who is quite kosen. His nickname is The Cotton Hand. Not only him, but his son is rumored to be not playing. Even according to some figures who had fought against the two, these people considered his son stronger."
Sung Han chuckled amusedly in response. He smiled strangely as he looked at the wine-bearing man. "Hey man, where did you hear that?"
The man seemed choked, to the extent that some wine jars in his pikulan almost fell if he did not quickly hold the use of his other hand. "Say people!" sewot replied.
"Hahaha..." Sung Han's laughter broke out, "Who is that person? Famous people too?"
The man looked embarrassed and also careless. He realized that the one he was talking to was a swordsman, so he assumed that Sung Han knew more than he did. And he berated himself for his know-how attitude.
"Of course, I'm leaving. Scouts can get angry." he said briefly and completely left.
Sung Han was only able to shake his head while continuing his unfinished chuckle. After that, he continued on his way north. But before that, of course, turn to the restaurant to meet the stomach that has been babbling.
A few minutes later after he finished eating, as he was about to get out, at the end table near the door there was a very exciting conversation. Even Sung Han's attention was distracted.
The content of the conversation is what makes this young man very interested. That of course brought up the figure he was looking for.
"Ki Yuan's name" said someone the oldest and most senior. "I don't know his face, but I'm very grateful. He said that after he arrived, his health began to improve. Well, even if it hasn't healed yet."
"I saw it, I came in the competition." said someone next to the man, his clothes were as concise as swordsmen.
"His face was sinister." he whispered then with a slight tremble.
"Ah.you've been good at storytelling ever since you came out of your mother's womb. Do you know how the looks of the martial people are weird?" tell one other person. Like a servant. Presumably he was the waiter in this restaurant who was on a break.
The young swordsman looked unhappy and glared a little, "You think I'm weird?"
The oldest man was caught giggling, "If you're not a freak, not a swordsman by name! Hek-hek-hek." What a strange laugh, like people choking on avocado seeds.
But the young man still could not accept, "Hey, only Ki Yuan was too strange and sinister. Looky!" he said pointing at Sung Han who became shocked once, "The swordsman's best friend over there isn't weird."
One by two of his friends turned their heads towards Sung Han who was standing in the doorway. Then the old man came back. "He was weird, and he had been standing at the door blocking people from passing by."
"Ah stop!" the young man looked angry. "I go, take this" he said later, giving three bronze pieces to a man dressed as a servant. After paying for the food, he left with the laughter of two of his friends.
Sung Han looked at the man fixedly.
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"Hey." Sung Han reached for the young man's shoulder.
"Ah, thou?" the young man knew Sung Han as the one who was standing at the door of the restaurant, "What's wrong?"
"Is this guy Ki Yuan?" his tan showed the paper a picture of the bald old man. "Can you help me, explain in more detail whatever you see there. My name is Sung Han."
This young man named Nie Chi took Sung Han to the side of the road and sat under a shady tree. His long shoulder-length hair without a headband was fluttering in the gentle breeze of Talas city.
"Last week, the son of the chairman of Cloud College held a competition. He was looking for a doctor or anyone who could find a doctor to cure his father" he said, "And this man is one of dozens of doctors."
Sung Han's face darkened and became unsightly. Nie Chi who saw this felt something strange and asked, "What's the matter? Your face is like swallowing a raw lemon."
Sung Han did not respond to the joke. Presumably this Nie Chi did not know who Ki Yuan was, so he could just relax.
Looking at Sung Han who was just silent, Nie Chi grew astonished and asked again, "What's wrong?"
"He is the heart of Satan" the young man said briefly to reply.
Suddenly Nie Chi widened his eyes, silent for a moment. He tried to digest Sung Han's words just now and as much as possible to refuse to believe. This effort he expressed with a forced laugh.
"Hahaha, you're whining."
"I'm not slurping!" sergeant Sung Han, "I have clashed with him for a long time, so I have been looking all the way here" he said, clenching his hands. A second later, he stood up and said later.
"Thank you for your explanation. This time I'm sure he's there" he said.
"Wait!" Nie Chi blocked Sung Han's hand that was about to leave, "So that means, Cloud College is in danger?"
"You asked me something you already know." Sung Han replied flatly.
This young man took off Nie Chi's hand checks and stepped away from there.
"Where are you going?" the Nie Chi.
"Where else, to the Cloud College headquarters!"
Nie Chi seemed to be frowning, he scratched his own head. Then again he exclaimed towards Sung Han who was already quite far away, "The hunt is in the north, you are walking towards the east!"
Sung Han stopped, then continued walking. "I wanted to buy some supplies at the store first" he said, seeking a plea.
Indeed in front there stands a fairly large store, selling a variety of purposes such as bags, clothes, shoes or caping hats from small to large.
Sung Han turned his head into the shop. Though it was just an alibi to cover up her embarrassment as she was sure that back there Nie Chi was still looking.
When he entered, he walked into one of the rooms where there were not many people, sneaking behind clothes hangers and bags before darting out through the window.
As fast as lightning his body darted over the roofs of houses residents towards the north there. From above here, the Crocodile river looks clear and sparkling like a bunch of pearls. Sung Han was amazed.
Once again he looked at the picture of Ki Yuan then squeezed it. His mouth sizzled.
"So long you run away like a mouse chased by a cat, I finally get you!"
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