A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter : 79 – Thief Girl
Seeing from its characteristics, of course it can be known who the girl is. Yes, she is none other than the young miss of the Eagle Princess, Yang Ruan. The pair of heirloom fans could already be guessed who the real owner was, it was a pair of inheritance books from World King Silat the White Mask.
Indeed he stole, Yang Ruan had stolen the book of knowledge and heirloom from the Black Dragon headquarters. At first he thought maybe having to serve some new guards can get to the book storage cave, but luckily he when all goes smoothly. It all happened because they delivered Jade Shi's funeral. Silently Yang Ruan was grateful that the grandfather died at a very opportune moment.
Not without reason he stole the two objects, this is because of his lover, Kay Su Tek.
A few months ago, he and Kay Su Tek were trapped in a pile of rock. And the stones were silent witnesses of their engagement. When out, Kay Su Tek promised to follow soon to the Eagle Princess College.
But how agitated this girl was when the two months more people she was waiting for did not come at all. So from that his attitude changed, became more silent and often daydreaming.
Up to his peak, he was unable to resist the longing and uneasiness of his heart. So he stole the book and the heirloom. With just one goal, so that he could be as strong as Kay Su Tek. Because Yang Ruan thought Kay Su Tek did not come because the young man was ashamed to have a wife who was not comparable to him.
So Yang Ruan went to the lonely mountain peaks and rarely visited by people. Sending science alone without knowing how the world is crowded. Until after a long time, stirred the martial world will the emergence of a female warrior who is very feared.
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Half a year has passed.
The white veiled girl walked quietly through this vast rice field. Some male farmers had to be pinched by their wives when they accidentally looked at the elegance of the girl.
He was in white robes, wearing a light green silk belt with a pair of fan ornaments on the right and left of the waist. Even her face, which only looked part of the eye, looked beautiful with the look of her eyes as sharp as an eagle.
He was none other than Yang Ruan.
"It's supposed to be the place...."
His murmurs slowly saw the characteristics of the village. He stood pensively in front of the gate to make sure the village was right as the characteristics he heard. After feeling sure, he went in there.
He immediately found an inn for himself to rest for two nights. Not without purpose he came to this village, it was two nights later that the business would come.
Finished ordering a room, he ordered food and ate on the first floor in the form of a quiet restaurant. Secretly the young men who were there waiting for the lady to open the veil.
But amazingly, among them no one saw the lady open the veil, but their eyes were not blind to be able to clearly know the girl was always in a state of chewing. A few minutes later, the food was gone without them knowing how. What a great intelligence!
After eating, regardless of the surroundings that started to noisy about his strange behavior, Yang Ruan went upstairs to lock himself up. Meditates.
Without notice, two days were missed. That morning, the sound of the population frenzied unflappable when some farmers came home from the rice fields with excitement beyond reason.
Forced Yang Ruan to wake up from his sleep. After tidying up his partially opened robe, he quickly got down and walked out of the inn. His forehead creased when he got there.
"They're coming!!" exclaimed a middle-aged farmer whom he remembered yesterday as the one who looked at him the longest.
"It turns out not only bluffs, they're really coming!"
"Who's coming!?"
"Who else? The robber who wanted to win, Midnight Wolf!"
"It's still fucking morning!!"
People simultaneously looked towards the forest there, and it was faintly seen that there were some tents standing. But anyway, it was too far away to see clearly.
"Report to the village chief! How else, we can't take our hands off our house! I'm not giving up on that lowly band of bandits."
"Yes right!!"
So in droves these men went to the village chief's house.
Yang Ruan did not come with them, instead he went towards the forest to investigate.
Indeed, a few meters in the depth of the forest can be seen some tents standing. People walk here and there doing their own thing. But what attracted Yang Ruan the most was, they were all wearing masks.
"I've never seen them..but, somehow it feels like I've seen one?" he murmured alone on a shady tree.
What caught his attention the most was a gold-masked figure with an emerald jewel right on his forehead. He soon concluded that it was his leader, evident from his most luxurious mask.
This man sat on the highest rock, looking at his men who were busy building tents.
Confused about what to do, and there was no way he jumped alone to challenge the more generous number of people, so he decided to return.
At dusk that day, the villagers were already preparing with their respective weapons. Golok, hoe, grass-cutting scythe, some even ride a buffalo with a whip in hand, his attitude is heroic. He was probably the village chief.
"Everything's quiet!!" exclaimed the youth of the same age as Yang Ruan in the front row. On the right and left were two other young men of the same age. "We're here, believe me." continued the young man.
Unknowingly Yang Ruan sneered, "Ck, what's so great? Strong in front of the village girls?" his heart grew irritated to see the girls and the wives blushing at the attitude of the three young men. His stomach's getting nauseous.
One of the youths subconsciously looked at Yang Ruan who was looking over the tile. This young man smiled and immediately shouted out loud, "After all, they are still human and we have faced these kinds of people a lot. I'll make them like this!!"
This young man approached the large stone, then moved his right hand and suddenly a loud sound was heard when the stone broke scattered. This young man smiled proudly while secretly stealing glances towards Yang Ruan.
Yang Ruan looked in disdain and averted his gaze.
The residents cheered happily because they felt they had a reliable figure. They were screaming in spirit with guns held aloft.
Night came, and things got more tense. Without feeling the sweat grains as large as corn seeds soaked the bodies of the villagers. They are still angry, however.
Presumably the three young men were only good at bluffing. The proof, currently these three people are the most trembling. One of the youths forced themselves to continue puffing out the chest as it felt ashamed of Yang Ruan who was still in place.
From afar there was a shadow of some people approaching, but Yang Ruan was annoyed to see the number coming.
"Only three people? Ah...they certainly scoffed." muttered the girl.
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