Black Swordsman
# Grandma
The training system was dictated very hard and cruel. Men and women are no different in their training. Also at some level it should be able to concoct its own poison. And learn how to offer such poisons.
Grandma Hong had been trying to concoct the antidote, but lacking one ingredient was difficult to find. Grandma hong's explanation stopped for a moment. The look on his face held an implied sadness.
"what does it mean grandma" asked chuan, answered at length. If she had been poisoned by her husband, for quarreling when she found out that the husband was crazy for a widow.
During this time he routinely drank poison antidote whose ingredients were planted alone behind the house. But in order to clear all the poison he needed one more ingredient - golden grass.
"ahhh" chuan sighed when he heard that.
"why, does kiddo chuan know the grass" asked granny hong curiously hearing chuan's sigh.
"if you can, then what will you do" asked Chuan.
With the addition of the ingredient grandma will concoct the antidote to the poison. And only these ingredients can clean the poison that settles in his body. Gold grass in addition to having its own benefits can also strengthen the efficacy of other ingredients. And a few more that Grandma hong explained to chuan.
For a moment they were silent.
"after recovering what the plan is ahead" asked chuan
"grandmother will leave this village, in order to forget all the grudges stored" he said.
"yes, no need for revenge" said Chuan.
Although it must be hostile to them because the crime is not because of our revenge.
"for the golden grass, I will bring it" said chuan. "grandmother can only last at most six months" said the resigned grandmother, and again they fell silent.
Unknowingly the day changed at dusk. When the night hastened.
"whahaha" there was a loud laugh outside.
"tribute this time is quite the chairman" said another.
It looks like Grandma Hong put her index finger on her lips as a sign to keep chuan silent.
"hahaha, hahaha" the further away their laughter and the silence could no longer be heard.
"who's that grandma" asked a curious chuan.
"it's the voice of the ex-husband and his men, every month the village head must deposit tribute on them" replied the grandmother. "night here son, grandma will boil yams again" he continued while looking at the empty yam plate. "iya nek" replied chuan, then grandma hong passed towards the kitchen.
Chuan then moved to sit on a fairly clean floor. Then he began to dissolve in meditation and entered his soul chamber.
"let the robbers, you better help grandma Hong first" said patriarch lion.
"do I have to go back to being ugly" asked Chuan.
"while passing your pure qi to grandma Hong, then take her to keklan chu" replied patriarch lion.
Let grandma Hong come on this trip. If chuan enters the white sand, rent a house for him. After officially becoming a member of the sect, find some free time to bring grandma kebukit. Patriarch lion explained his plan.
"may Grandma want to stay alone hilly it for a while" said chuan.
"looking all this time in solitude, it shouldn't matter to him" explained patriarch lion.
Chuan was always alone. With his presence consider your own grandmother, besides that also facilitates in your disguise. On every trip ask to acknowledge you as his grandson. And much more that patriarch lion conveys.
"get up from meditation, he's waiting for you" patriarch lion said.
"huhhhh" chuan sounded and breathed out a loud sign that he had finished his meditation.
"ohh, it's been a long time" asked Chuan when he saw grandma hong sitting on the long chair.
"yet, sorry to interrupt your meditation" he said feeling guilty.
"no grandma, it's done kog" he said then moved to sit next to grandma hong.
"golden grass is located quite far from here, how about grandma just go there" said chuan.
"grandmother does not want to hamper your journey" he replied. "no problem, even glad someone accompanied the journey" explained chuan.
Then convey the purpose of keklan chu, do not forget to also convey his conversation with patriarch lion. "will you consider me as a granddaughter of grandmother" said chuan ended his explanation. Silently for a moment granny Hong heard his request.
"definitely chuan even though he can not recover, grandmother is happy when the end of this life someone calls me - granny" he said while crying happily.
Highlight cheerful eyes are seen among the sobs, the smile is also flimsy in his lips.
"it's old don't cry anymore grandma, it looks ugly" nosy chuan.
A little smile spread to hear it. A small sob still remained on the sidelines of his smile, making a funny look. Chuan just smiled and saw it.
"happy chuan wants to be my grandson" he said