
A few minutes later, the six black-robed men finally reached where their leader was. He was none other than the one who had clashed with Sung Han.
Seeing the arrival of these six men, the masked man who supposedly was their leader stood up and moved his hands to reach one of them.
"Lead the way!"
Sung Han, the young man who had taken the man's clothes and mask said. In this disguise, as much as possible he imitated the voice of the original owner. And refraining from speaking a little soup the difference in his voice does not seem so clear.
The man looked a little astonished, but did not want to argue. Then he walked forward followed by Sung Han and the others.
When Sung Han slightly glanced back, it was likely that the six people had shouldered two beautiful girls of his age. This young man was quite surprised that his victim was two people, he did not do enough investigation so did not know where the second victim's house.
Sung Han's actions were misunderstood by the two bearers. One of them said, "Master, whatever the chairman has to be first" the man said as he slapped the girl's hip. Making the girl moan in disdain, "Our part is there again, hahaha..."
Sung Han simply fell silent, then turned his head forward. This attitude makes the hearts of the two people is not because they think their leader is in a bad mood.
"Hm.." Sung Han finally only briefly muttered.
They walked towards the heart of the forest west of the village. Continue to enter the forest following the flow of the tributaries that are there. The farther it goes, the more lush trees and haunted nuances are clearly felt.
Especially when they pass through a collection of bamboo that grows on the left right of the river, until it forms like a tunnel. If only Sung Han had passed through here before learning silat, he would have been pissed in his pants so badger.
The atmosphere there is very dark, only with a dim half moonlight. These people do not see with their eyes, but with their feet. Alias they've memorized the area right here without even looking at it.
Sung Han who behaves as a "leader", must try hard to be calm and refrain from falling due to river stones. However, the stones are uneven and quite slippery.
Not long after, they reached a place filled with torches, you know Sung Han if this place is the destination.
It was a torch that surrounded an old temple. It looks dirty and dusty. Even the lion statue in front of the door had lost its right leg and left ear. Many teeth fell out so that the impression of the lion's dagger vanished turned into a funny one. Sung Han almost laughed seeing that.
"We're back chief!" the six people knelt down. Luckily Sung Han reacted quickly so that he could kneel down in time, almost in unison.
The two girls who were in a state of shock trembled in horror as from inside the temple snatched the gripping cold wind. Followed by the establishment of a figure of a golden mask with puffing his chest and attitude jumawa once.
"I'm getting impatient" he said looking at the two figures of the girl alternately, "Bring in!" later orders.
But when this man turned around, he stopped his movement and looked back at the seven groups. He was silent for a long time making those people confused about what to do. Then no one dared to rise from a kneeling attitude.
Suddenly this golden mask man said that the contents greatly shocked all of them.
"One of you is not coming home."
The six people were shocked. Sung Han secretly pretended to be shocked as well by issuing a stifled cry. But the six men were not stupid, they were also quite shrewd even though they were sent only to kidnap girls.
The six people looked at each other, obviously all night they were together from leaving to going home. The only people left behind are their leaders.
Then the person right beside Sung Han's left accidentally glanced at Sung Han's waist. A sword hung there, but with the help of the torchlight, the glint of the beautiful carvings on the sword hilt was clearly visible. And the carving was different from the carving of their previous lead sword.
He got up and jumped away, "Keep away from this guy!!"
The five friends were astonished once but reflexively jumped up anyway. Looking towards his comrade and towards Sung Han who was still kneeling in confusion.
"You're smart too." praise the golden mask to the man who warned. He looked at Sung Han sharply, "Who are you?"
From behind his mask, Sung Han glanced at the warning man. His probing efforts failed as a result of the man's call.
There was no other choice, he thought. He stood up and said calmly, "People who are passing by are curious about the situation here."
"Guuss!!"
It struck the cold wind from the direction of the golden mask. May this man have used the force to push the wind to attack Sung Han.
Sung Han without changing position or moving, remained in a jutting state, only moving a little wrist, grabbing a bunch of equally cold winds.
"Blaabar!!"
It looks like lightning when two forces collide. After the explosion was heard, the two torches at the entrance were extinguished in a frozen state.
While the masked man took a step back, Sung Han still shook his head. Clearly this shocked the hearts of the six, even the two girls looked wide with admiration and hope. This time the chance to survive is wide open!
Sung Han quickly moved, advancing his right leg and moving his hand pushed. This time they both used very hot air.
"Breea!!"
Two palms stick to each other, and from between them appears a thin smoke that is getting thicker. Both of them were silent like statues, completely motionless. Signifying is holding an inner power match.
Up to five minutes this state did not change, before the golden mask shrieked loudly and was thrown backwards. Up to two three spears away, before the person circled in the air and landed beautifully.
"Invade!!" he cried while clutching the chest that felt quite tight even though it was not injured.
The two girls pulled back. Along with this, from right and left appeared thirty people who were both dressed in black. They were armed and all of them targeted Sung Han. I hope this place has been locked up by a lot of people.
"Oh!!" Sung Han snorted, but quickly he moved to play his martial arts.
Keep in mind, Sung Han's current strength is actually equivalent to the high figures of the martial world. It is characterized by the balanced use of Yang and Yin air.
Although there are some high warriors who focus on one element of inner energy, but to reach a high level just by focusing on one element is very difficult.
So Xiao Shi Yong, taught the two elements to Sung Han.
During this time, Sung Han more often use his Yang science, namely the Hot Hands of the Sun Core. A great empty-handed silat and one he used earlier to pit his energies with the golden mask man.
This time, facing the swaying of many people and from all sides, the science was not effective enough to use even though Sung Han could easily sweep them away with just that knowledge.
But there is one science that is equally great but different elements, namely the cold element. This science is called the Blood Freezing Snow Storm. A silat whose attack is like a storm, snatching and if exposed to the air alone, if the person is not strong will die instantly.
This is what made the tens of people tremble. Because just as soon as Sung Han played this magic, the first row of invaders had all collapsed. While the second row and so on feel great shivering.
But since there was their chief, they were more afraid of dying at the hands of that golden mask. Then, desperately, keep moving forward.
"Yahoo!!"
Sung Han screeched and his body soared. Up there he turned around like he just turned around. But actually from the hands of the feet it snatched the cold wind that if noticed there was a beam of white snow.
This is the efficacy of the science, so for three seconds just floated, there were dozens of people collapsed dead.
"He's not human!!"
"Graffin!!"
As soon as it traces the ground, Sung Han soared again. This time it led to one major, towards the two people who were holding the village girl.
These two people were already pale and were about to run away. But at that time there were two figures who knew that had blocked Sung Han's pace.
"Surge!!"
Sung Han snapped, accompanying the two attacks on his site. The two men climbed Sung Han's path with their hands. But the consequences make anyone surprised.
The two people whose cleverness was believed to be under directly from the golden mask, once met with Sung Han's arm, their bodies were thrown up to seven spears away.
As soon as he got up, from between the lips flowed fresh blood.
Sung Han only realized that only these two people were not wearing masks.
"That's great!!" one of the two men seemed to be stronger. He stood up straight.
"Ugh.." The other one rose up a little trouble. But in his hand was already grasping a dagger.
Sung Han looked attentively, his forehead shrinking as he got to know the two people.
"You guys....?"
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