Death Flute

Death Flute
The Emergence of the Swordsmen


“No!” exclaims Chief Wu.


“Kui Faaang!” screeched his mother.


Wie Yun Cun had already almost managed to catch Kui Fang. But at that critical moment, a gripping distilled voice sounded and a black shadow flashed grabbed Kui Fang.


Everyone inside the room was shocked to hear that extremely beautiful yet gripping distilled voice. They already knew the sound of the flute. The Death Flute has come!


“Ouwyang Chien Wan.” Meng Huan said slowly with a furious tone mixed with excitement.


Chairman Wu was grateful to see the arrival of the aid.


Madam Wu was crying full of relief.


Chien Wan descended from the ceiling with a light movement. His right hand was embracing Kui Fang's waist. His left hand held the Black Bamboo Flute. His face looks cold. His eyes pierced sharply, fixated on Chi Meng Huan.


Chi Meng Huan returned her gaze.


“You survived apparently!”


Chien Wan did not answer. Just the sight of his eyes being so piercing, made Meng Huan somewhat uncomfortable.


Kui Fang squeezed out Chien Wan's hand that was still embracing her waist.


Slowly Chien Wan let go of her embrace. Views shift. He looked at the sweet girl he missed so much. His eyes changed instantly. Now his gaze became very gentle and exuded deep affection. His facial expression turned warm.


“Kakak Wan..


“You all right?” ask Chien Wan slowly.


Kui Fang shook his head. “I'm fine. But my father and all our party members were wounded by poison.”


Chien Wan nodded. With wide strides, while still holding Kui Fang's hand, he walked up to Chairman Wu and gave a few taps at the important points of his body.


“Thank you, Chien Wan..” Chairman Wu said in a raucous voice.


“How can you come in time?” asked Kui Fang in surprise.


Chien Wan looked towards the door. “Look.”


Kui Fang looked over. Instantly his anxious face brightened.


“Uncle Sam!”


Sam Hui came accompanied by several martial arts warriors. His movements were somewhat weak as he had just recovered from the injuries he had sustained. Swordsman Sung himself who wiped it. Pendekar Lei, Pendekar Fu, and Pendekar Phang accompanied the two. They came followed by a number of white warriors.


Chi Meng Huan and her entourage were wide-eyed. They did not expect that there would be reinforcements for the Butterfly Party. Meng Huan looked at Sam Hui sharply. Didn't he hurt that guy?


“Chairman Wu!” greetings Swordsman Sung. “We came to provide help. Brother Sam had told us his suspicions a few days ago. Coincidentally me and my friends did intend to come here.”


With great difficulty, Chairman Wu saluted.


“Thank you, Brother Sung.”


Sam Hui broke away from Pendekar Sung's Papah. Anxiety overshadowed his face when he saw the chairman was so pale and weak. He approached Chief Wu and knelt down. “Chairman, are you okay?” ask her with worry. Even though he himself was injured, but he cared more about the injuries suffered by his chairman. That is how much his devotion to the Butterfly Party.


Chairman Wu shook his head in regret. “Sam Hui, I have misjudged you. Turns out you are the most loyal person.” he said softly. “I hope you will forgive me.”


Sam Hui was moved. Chairman Wu's hand was held tightly. “Chairman, I also want to apologize. I had lied by saying that I wanted to resign and go home to Kang Lam. Though I intended to go to Lok Yang City and tell the Chief of the Military. I never thought I was attacked on the street. Fortunately, Pendekar Ouwyang came and helped me. Then I met with the Chairman of the Press who really intended to come to our party.”


“But you, Sam Hui!” wie Yun Cun exclaimed without being able to control himself.


Sam Hui turned his head and looked intently at his former comrade.


“Wie Yun Cun, I have suspected you for a long time. It's just that I don't dare to blatantly accuse you because I don't have enough evidence. So I deliberately waited until you unmasked yourself!” sam Hui said firmly. “You always use sneaky words to influence the Chairman. Fortunately, the Chairman always rethinks every suggestion of us all. The chairman is not a rash and stupid person. You underestimated the Chairman and were too arrogant for your power!”


Wie Yun Cun clenched his fingers. His jaw gnashed and his teeth clenched holding in fury. The power that remained a little more in his grasp now could not be possessed easily because of Sam Hui.


Suddenly there was a mocking laughter.


Everyone turned their heads and saw Chi Meng Huan who let out that laughter.


“Free only!” meng Huan Pongah. “You will all die in my hands! So there's no point in you coming with the other warriors! Not even Ouwyang Chien Wan can beat me!”


Cheng Sam nodded proudly. “My son is right! Let you have the support of the martial people, even from the Chairman of Persilatan pun—“ He glanced at Pendekar Sung with cynicism. “—just you will not be able to hinder us! You're all gonna die!”


“You will get a reply for all this, Cheng Sam!” said Pendekar Sung sharply.


“Do not talk much!” cheng Sam Bengpak. “Strike!”


Cheng Sam's men, including the Six Khitan Brothers and Hao Sing Yat as well as Kai Tung Lok moved to surround the warriors. Cheng Sam himself faced Swordsman Sung. Chi Meng huan faced off against Chien Wan.


The battle was intense and dangerous, especially for the weak Butterfly Party members. Chairman Wu looked on anxiously, moreover his own daughter was also subjected to assault by a number of Cheng Sam's men.


Suddenly, there was a flute playing the death song. The voice gripped and erected a Roman feather. Everyone stopped moving and looked around in surprise. Wasn't the Death Flute not blowing its flute, then where did the gripping sound come from?


Siu Hung waved at his father. “Dad!”


Swordsman Sung smiled happily. “Siu Hung!”


“Kakak!” yang Ouwyang Ping.


Sen Khang was fixated on Chi Meng Huan. Anger burns his chest. But he realized that he must be able to control his anger if he wants to overcome all his problems. So he did not attack Chi Meng Huan. Even if he obeyed his heart, his hands were itching to attack the criminal.


Meng Huan looked at him with an indecipherable look.


“Where was the person who said the Valley of Tones is just a place to live for a group of people who like to play music so it does not deserve to be famous?” ask Mr. Ouwyang ketus. His eyes were burning around him.


“He's the guy!” Kui Fang pointed at Wie Yun Cun. “That traitor said it!”


Mr. Ouwyang narrowed his eyes and looked at Wie Yun Cun deeply. The one who was seen started to sweat coldly from being horrified.


“Hah!” mister Ouwyang. “You dare to harass the Valley of Tones? People like you are nothing at all! Even the smallest member of the Nada Valley could beat him up. Siu Hung!”


Siu Hung grumbled. “Huh, you ugly Grandpa! If the part is not good, always tell me!” his weakness.


Mr. Ouwyang is waist-racked. “Just do your job, Son Badung!”


Siu Hung scowled while grumbling. He looked at Wie Yun Cun in annoyance.


“You are, big mouth! It would be me, would have to bother beating you! It's all because of your bucket mouth!” whistle Siu Hung while pointing his finger at Wie Yun Cun's face.


“Busty!” Wie Yun Cun approached Siu Hung, getting ready to beat him up. His courage arises because he sees his opponent is just a snot girl who looks inexperienced. He did not realize that appearances could be deceiving. It was getting closer and now it was about five feet away from Siu Hung.


Siu Hung retreated, measuring the distance. “Ready, yes?” exclaims jolly. He waved his hand and made a punch-like gesture at the empty space before him. Bang out! Bang out! There was a sound like the beating of a war drum every time he struck.


Dar!!!


Wie Yun Cun's body lapsed while spitting out fresh blood. Blood poured out of his mouth and soaked his clothes. He groaned while holding his chest that felt burning.


“I told you to beat him up! Not showing off your Heavenly Light Science! Basic badung!” hardik Tuan Ouwyang pretended to be upset. Though actually he was proud because it turns out Siu Hung was able to master the knowledge taught to him very well, even perfectly.


“Ah, I'm just messing around. After all, the energy I put out is not much, really. He's not gonna die. Just relax!” babble Siu Hung is carefree.


“Heavenly Lighted Science!” cheng Sam shouted involuntarily.


Siu Hung turned his head and laughed silly. “Really! I'm telling you, yeah! This science is great. You won't be able to beat me! I am an amazing swordsman! My body is very strong, my strength is very great. Even my mouth is great. I'm just gonna snap that you're gonna give up on losing. That's why you just gave up!” It is unstoppable.


“Lan... Lan Sie, kill him!” wie Yun Cun.


Lan Sie jumped up to Siu Hung furiously. Siu Hung looked coldly at him. Then he moved. Her green silk scarf had suddenly slid and wrapped around Siu Hung's tiny body.


“Be careful!” wen Chiang shouted involuntarily. He was very anxious to see Lan Sie's scarf wrapped around Siu Hung's body so tightly. He knew very well that Lan Sie's scarf science was among the best in their party. His elixir can crush Siu Hung's body!


“Do not worry, Brother Wen!” Kui Fang smiled at Wen Chiang. “Look at it!”


Wen Chiang closed his mouth.


Siu Hung looked at Wen Chiang. He heard the young man's anxiety about him. He happily blinked his eyes at the young man. He laughed happily. “Dirty grandfather! You won't help me, will you?” yells. He didn't seem to feel any pain, nor was there any fear in his face. He was still as happy as ever.


Mr. Ouwyang snorted. “I want to see where your endurance is, Silly boy!”


Siu Hung grumbled in annoyance.


Lan Sie clasped her shawl tightly. In his heart he was shocked. His necklace was very tight. The child should have difficulty breathing. But the boy can still laugh!


Siu Hung moved his body and. bret! bret! The shawl broke into pieces and fell on the floor.


Lan Sie staggered backwards with an extremely pale face.


Everyone looked in admiration. Imagine, the youngest member in the Nada Valley group alone could do such a thing. How would it happen if Mr Ouwyang intervened himself?


Wen Chiang stared at Siu Hung.


Siu Hung clapped. “Come! What other game are you going to play? I can't wait!” exclaims jolly. He was so happy and proud of his own greatness that he was unaware of Mr. Ouwyang's previous warning. A person who mastered the Celestial Light Science and had not been able to control his energy was strictly forbidden to clap. Because the third step in the science of it—which is called the Gender Reverberate— is done by clapping both hands. It was meant to make people deaf and could destroy anything when overpowered by someone with tremendous power.


Bang out! Bang out! Bang out! The sound of clapping hands is like the sound of a very deafening drum. Almost everyone there felt the impact of this sound.


“Stop, Silly!” mister Ouwyang.


Siu Hung stopped immediately. “Ups!”


“Ups? Is that all you want to say?” Mr. Ouwyang pulled Siu Hung's ear and led him to the edge of the room. “Should have your hand tied up!”


Siu Hung stuck out his tongue in a brazen manner.


Swordsman Sung was shocked to see how advanced his daughter was. Just separated for three more months, Siu Hung is already that great?


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