Black Swordsman

Black Swordsman
# Save Him


"i will try but there are conditions as told by Uncle Guan" Chuan said. Stay in a relaxed and self-absorbed style.


"whatever, heal quickly" Xulien said remained cynical.


"well, prepare a large bath full of clean water, five gallons of clean water, two gallons of wine, a combustion furnace, a basin and a lot of dry towels" Chuan said firmly.


"you" said Xulien fiercely.


"if you don't want to, hahaha" Chuan replied. The anger of Xulien and her children began to ignite.


"uncle asks the servant to prepare everything" Yosue told an elder.


"well" he answered and left.


"Ceiyun, ask Elder Gun and one of his students to help" Chuan said.


"get ready" he said and said goodbye to everyone.


Quickly some of the maids started to bring Chuan's order. He also arranged the placement of all the items. "tuh all ready" hardik Xulien, with a cynical look.


"who helped me, him, him and the others" Chuan said as Patriarch Lion delivered.


"fuck, I'm his son" shouted his second son who was not called Chuan. It was seen the two clenching their hands of marks restraining their anger.


"what I don't call please come out" Chuan said.


"i want to see how you heal my husband" Xulien said grumpily.


"you or I go out" Chuan said. Making those who are not called Chuan, make a bit of a fuss in the room.


"you have a heart, see if there are more kristic even fuss yourself" Chuan shouted making everything silent.


"if you want to stay noisy please let me go, the mayor wants to live or die is not my business" Chuan continued as he stepped away.


"Chuan" Yosue shouted after Chuan.


"save him" he continued.


"if it's still a fuss bring it to my place, I'll work on it" said chuan.


"Chuan, we're going out" said the elder who had joined the small commotion.


"please leave without exception" said Chuan began to grow furious.


"you watch" said the mayor's second son threatening.


"whahaha, um I thought" Chuan said.


"huhh" both growled. While stepping out of the room.


"open all his clothes" Chuan said, and two elders and Yosue did.


"uncle Guan, drink the drug solution slowly" said Chuan who was preparing his silver needle.


Little by little the drug solution can be minimized to the mayor.


"everything" Chu Guan asked.


"one glass not yet, kog everything" Chuan said. Chu Guan only smiled.he felt his question was wrong.


Chuan's left hand held all of his silver needles, his right hand held a glass of wine that had been fed by his pure qi.


"how many glasses" asked Chuan.


"two" Chu Guan replied.


"already, change to drink this wine" said Chuan.


Only Chu Guan knew of Chuan's abilities. The other was speechless with various berserkness in his mind.


This kid wants to hang around or get drunk, mayor. All sorts of questions flashed through their minds.


"others please have two small cut towels" Chuan said, after the glass of wine ran out. Chuan started focusing with his silver needle. One by one, the needles are stuck in the acupuncture points, from the forehead to the mayor's legs.


Through the sole of the mayor's foot, he guided a sizable pure qi. The flow of chuan's delicate qi made the area around the silver needle appear blue patches. After feeling enough he pulled his hand from the soles of those feet.


"everyone drinks a glass of medicinal solution" Chuan said as he grabbed a piece of towel. One by one the silver needles were removed. Stamped needle puncture, dripping dark blue liquid. A piece of towel is affixed to absorb the liquid.


Fluid also came out from the bird. Chuan asked Yosue to clean up the part.


"if it is clean covered with a towel, do not play it continuously" said Chuan made yosue face red with embarrassment and clumsy.


Chuan's nosy remarks, slightly fading the tense atmosphere. He then inserted a piece of my armour towel and burned it with the blue flame of the fire dragon science. A little smoke coming out made everyone look at each other.


"those taking the drug solution will not be affected by this smoke" Chuan said, calming them down.


"tok, tok, tok" a door was knocked from the outside.


"teysan" said chuan. Teysan went to the door and opened it.


The gun elder brought two of his students into the room.


"this is the gun elder and his disciple" Chuan told the elder and Yosue. Everyone then spoke lightly, waiting for Chuan's direction.


Chuan began to sink into his meditation.