Death Flute
Sung Siu Hung's

“Start!” mr Ouwyang's orders.

Siu Hung nodded his head swiftly. Then he started moving slowly. His movements are very flexible and flexible. Because it moves against the wind, it can produce beautiful buzzing sound waves. The movement is getting faster and faster. The sound of the wind surging up and down like the rhythm of a beautiful song.

That is the Science of the Song of Gods, the science of the Valley of Tones is very famous.

Lord Ouwyang and the Medicine God watched Siu Hung in astonishment. This kid is so talented, they thought. It turned out that Siu Hung was not making it up, he really could already. The movement is perfect, the breathing is precise, the power is strong and steady but also smooth. Somehow how to practice until it can be this great, even though both Mr. Ouwyang and the God of Medicine almost never saw Siu Hung training.

Siu Hung made his final move perfectly. Then he approached Lord Ouwyang and the God of Medicine with sweat pouring out on his face and body. Despite sweating, his smile still looked bright on his face. His breath was mediocre, not stingy even though he moved a lot.

“You saw, right?” siu Hung said proudly.

Mr. Ouwyang nodded. He showed no admiration. He knew Siu Hung would be big-headed if he accentuated his current sense of excitement.

“Then? Where is Grandpa's appointment?” su Siu Hung.

“Sabar dulah,” said Mr. Ouwyang relaxed.

“You just released a lot of energy. Masa already want to train another style again,” added Dewa Medicin.

“But I, I've already shown that I can!” refute Siu Hung. “I didn't make the slightest mistake!”

“Yes yes, you're passable too.” Mr. Ouwyang nyengir. “Good. I'll show you the first move. Look at this!”

Siu Hung was overjoyed. He took notice seriously.

The silat motion shown by Mr. Ouwyang seemed strange. Very different from silat in general. His movements are sometimes flexible and sometimes stiff. Sometimes agile and sometimes slow. Sometimes it is light and sometimes heavy. Mr. Ouwyang's palm was open and his fingers were docked to each other. At the end of the movement, he hit the wind.

Bang out! Bang out!

Siu Hung opened his mouth. It seems that Mr. Ouwyang just patted slowly, but the sound caused was like the sound of the beating of the war drums. And most surprisingly, even though Mr. Ouwyang's palm hit the air, the stone about five feet from where he was standing was smashed to pieces with a thunderous sound.

Blarr!!

Siu Hung was shocked. The God of Medicine was stunned. Celestial Light Science deserves to be called the greatest science in the world. The stone explosion was terrible, but it was only the first step.

Mr. Ouwyang stopped, then adjusted his breathing.

“He... great...!” muttered Siu Hung in amazement.

Mr. Ouwyang snorted pongah. “Of course great!” said. “Come, it's your turn! Let's see if you're as good as you always say!” his orders. “Remember, pure air must you channel into the palm of the hand. Pure Eve is allowed to spin on the navel and channel it to the wrist, then to the palm. Fingers should stick and do not let stretch. Understand?”

“Ya!” Siu Hung nodded excitedly. He jumped into the middle of the yard and started to move.

Mr. Ouwyang was again amazed, as was the God of Medicine. Siu Hung's movements were completely blameless. It was perfect and there was no harm at all. Siu Hung only saw her once. Without a doubt, his talent was indeed extraordinary.

Bang out! Bang out! Prak!

“Good, Siu Hung!” praise the God of Medicine.

Siu Hung pouted. “What's good? The stone did not explode and the stone there did not move at all!”

“But you did, just learned once. Naturally if there is still a shortage,” comfort the God of Medicine.

Siu Hung grimaced.

“Stupid basis!” grunts Mr. Ouwyang. “Already, do not have to learn anymore! Just go home to Lok Yang City!” taunted.

Siu Hung glared. “Dirty grandfather! Who said I was stupid?” yells.

Mr. Ouwyang sneered. “If you're smart, that rock must explode. And the sound of the wind? Huh! That is not Heavenly Drum Science! It's just the Science of Patting Mosquitoes!” cruel taunts.

Siu Hung clenched his fist and pointed it at Mr. Ouwyang. He's very offended. Did he say stupid? If he practices again he can. He's so smart!

“Dirty grandfather! Grandpa chatty! Just look at it later! I can definitely smash a rock six feet away! I can and you can't say I'm stupid!” siu Hung's brag is upset. Then he jumped off to the beach.

“Ouwyang Cu, he's offended!” said the Medicine God worried.

Mr. Ouwyang laughed amusedly. “That's exactly what I was expecting. He looks too much like me. I know very well his character. I understand how it is. Instead he will train more vigorously if he feels offended. He's driven to prove himself that he's better.”

The Medicinal God sighed. “Similar to you.”

“You know my judgment? His movements were blameless. He can absorb everything I teach perfectly, but only saw it once. Even if the stone did not explode, it was just a matter of deep power. If he trained harder, he could definitely make a move like me. But if I had praised him earlier, he would have been big-headed and lazy to train,” explained Mr. Ouwyang long-wide.

“Like you.”

“I'm smart, right?” Mr. Ouwyang seemed very satisfied with him.

The Medicine God grinned. Decades of not changing it at all, he thought. He remains arrogant and haughty, but also childish and enjoys being praised. Just that student!

***

Thus, the five young men practiced diligently under the supervision of the two great grandfathers. That very vigorous practice after practice resulted in amazing progress. They did not realize that their abilities had improved so much, but the two great grandfathers noticed them and felt so satisfied with their progress.

The five, especially Chien Wan and Sen Khang, were fully aware of the serious problems they would face upon their return to the mainland. Their enemies at this time must also be trying to heal themselves. And based on what they heard, Chi Meng Huan could not possibly master those two terrifying sciences without the presence of a teacher.

And if Chi Meng Huan recovered and deepened her knowledge, she must have a terrible plan in the future. Coupled with Cheng Sam and his people, as well as the intervention of the Khitans, it was likely that the plan involved a war that would have harmed the lives of many.

When war breaks out, the country and the martial warriors of the World will stand shoulder to shoulder against the enemy. But the ones who suffer the most are the small people. They will be the victims.

After all, Chi Meng Huan had to be stopped. Even if they have to sacrifice their own lives!

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