Death Flute
Barely Wretched

Sen Khang's eyes widened to see Ouwyang Ping lying on his back on the bed while nearby was a man who was undressing.

“Busty!” sen Khang Bentak. He lunged and easily snatched the man away from Ouwyang Ping.

The man was wearing a mask so it was unclear how he looked. He drew his sword and attacked Sen Khang. Sen Khang dodged and attacked. There was a fight in that room.

The man knew he was no match for Sen Khang, so he jumped out the window.

Sen Khang rushed to hunt outside the window to catch him, but the man had already disappeared.

While trying to control his anger, Sen Khang quickly approached Ouwyang Ping. The girl's condition seemed fine except for her slightly exposed upper clothes. The stiffness of his body attitude made Sen Khang aware that the girl was being spotted. Sen Khang immediately released his photo.

“Ping-er, are you okay?” sen Khang asked worriedly mixed with anger.

Ouwyang Ping did not reply. He put his legs together to his chest and tried to hold the sobs on his chest. A cold feeling ruled his heart. He was almost stained. Fortunately, nothing happened to him. But he still felt very disgusted when considering how the man had held his body earlier.

“Ping-er, answer!” Sen Khang approached and anxiously tried to calm the girl. He could feel the girl's body shivering violently.

“A... I did not.. anything,” whispered the girl shriveled and trembled.

Sen Khang sat by her side and hugged her tightly. “Do not be afraid, Ping-er... I'm here,” persuaded him while stroking the girl's fine hair.

Ouwyang Ping sobbed and started to feel warm again. His head was on Sen Khang's shoulder.

After a while, Ouwyang Ping calmed down. But they still embrace tightly as if they do not want to break away from each other's embrace.

“What happened, Ping-er? Why can that person come in?” ask Sen Khang slowly.

“A... I do not know, Brother Luo. I was very sleepy and tired. I guess I let my guard down so that when he came in and took me, I was unable to fight.”

“Luckily you had a voice.” Sen Khang shook his head in anger.

“I can't scream as hard as I want.”

“He didn't do anything?” search Sen Khang.

Tears began to bathe in Ouwyang Ping's eyes. “Di... she had a chance to touch my skin.. a little...,” nervous.

“Where?”

Ouwyang Ping touched his chest with a trembling finger. Now she increasingly understood Ting Ting's feelings. No wonder Ting Ting was so hysterical and always tried to kill himself. The feeling of being dirty and insulted by rape is the worst thing in the world. No woman can resist such feelings. Now Ouwyang Ping was already feeling so disgusted and fed up.

“Hot that guy!” maki Sen Khang suddenly. His eyes were full of revenge. “I should have finished him!”

Ouwyang Ping swallowed his stuffing. “I'm fine, Brother Luo..”.

“If anything happens to you, I won't forgive! I'll chase him anywhere!” Sen Khang was still unable to assuage his anger.

“If...” Ouwyang Ping was silent for a moment. Then he continued, “If I had suffered the same fate as... Ting Ting, are you going to stay... with me?” tanyanya.

Sen Khang was surprised to hear the question. “Ping-er, what are you talking about?” sergeant. “I will care nothing but you. I'll never leave you alone unless you don't want me. I will stay with you no matter what!”

Ouwyang Ping's eyes were wet again, but this time by haru's tears. He closed his eyes and buried his face in Sen Khang's chest. He was touched to hear the young man's statement. This deepened his feelings for the young man. His love for the young man grew deeper.

Sen Khang took a deep breath. His embrace is getting tighter. He loved and wanted this girl. However he was unable to continue hugging the girl without being tempted to go too far. No matter how strong his faith was, he was still a healthy and normal young man. His friendship with a very beautiful girl, especially his love, will make him want more than just hugging.

So he gently let go of her embrace. At that moment his eyes caught the white and smooth part of the skin that was plastered because the top of the girl's clothes was open.

He turned his eyes away. His heart was beating fast and his pulse was beating strongly. But as hard as he can, he controls himself. It stands.

“I'll sleep leaning against the window, Ping-er. You just sleep.” Sen Khang turned his body and stepped towards the window. Closing the window, he pulled the chair and sat right at the window with his back to the bed.

Ouwyang Ping lowered his head and looked at his revealing clothes. He nervously corrected his clothes. His cheeks flushed when he realized that he had been in the arms of Sen Khang with a condition of disrespectful clothes. His chest thumped and he closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at Sen Khang.

The girl was embarrassed and was caught sleeping in the room with a man. Despite all her experience in the martial World, she was still an untouchable holy maiden. All the men around him were straight warriors and never had any intentions towards a woman.

But he knew, the existence of Sen Khang in this room was solely to guard it. He believed in the honesty of Sen Khang. He closed his eyes, fully trusting his beloved.

Luo Sen Khang did not sleep all night, but not once did he turn around to look at Ouwyang Ping. Although his heart longs and thumps, his holy love defeats his bodily passions. He was not the husband of the girl. He has no right to do anything.

He sighed. It's going to be a very long night….

***

The day before the meeting, almost all the invitations had arrived.

The guards guarded the entrance to the arena and checked the guests' invitations. Everyone who brought an invitation was certainly welcome to enter without any questions asked. For those who do not have an invitation, entry is not granted.

Just then, Chien Wan and Kui Fang arrived at the entrance.

“Stop, Swordsman, Miss. Show your invitation,” block the guard.

Chien Wan gave an invitation intended for the Butterfly Party. The guard checked it carefully. Then provide a way for them after believing the authenticity of the invitation.

They entered the arena. Their arrival was welcomed by many warriors who knew and admired the great name of the Deathly Suling. The greeting for greeting continued to be heard and addressed to Chien Wan.

Kui Fang looked at him proudly. It turns out that the big name Chien Wan is so famous among the People's World. People like Sister Wan deserve it, Kui Fang thought.

“Sister, Kui Fang!”

Chien Wan and Kui Fang turned their heads and saw Ouwyang Ping walking towards them. Sen Khang followed in his footsteps. Their faces are shining.

“For a long time no see,” smile Sen Khang. “You look very healthy!”

Chien Wan smiled.

Kui Fang looked at Ouwyang Ping who looked increasingly beautiful and charming. How different was that girl from Ouwyang Ping whom he had first known! In the past, her charming beauty was like covered in gray clouds. His smile was expensive and forced. But now, happiness lit up his face.

Ouwyang Ping stared back at Kui Fang. Smile on his lips. She was happy to see her brother so fresh and looking calm. The presence of Kui Fang in his life is very good!

“You've been a long time?” ask Kui Fang to Ouwyang Ping.

“Not yet. We arrived yesterday afternoon at the foot of the hill. Just this morning we climbed.”

“We climb directly after arriving at the foot of the hill,” tell Kui Fang.

“Hai, All! Hiya! We come!” shouted a loud voice full of enthusiasm that they were already very familiar with. Sung Siu - Hung!

Surprisingly, Siu Hung was already near them. Everyone was stunned to see it. How did he get in? The gate guards were shocked because the girl managed to enter without passing through them.

“Siu Hung!” yang Ouwyang Ping. “Why are you alone?” tanyanya. He knew his grandfather couldn't let Siu Hung go alone. Siu Hung should run away!

“Where's Grandpa?” ask Chien Wan Kalem.

“Here!” A shadow flashed. And Mr. Ouwyang appeared before them. His hands were folded on his chest and the look of his eyes seemed poignant and haughty.

“Grandpa!” Ouwyang Ping approached. He was happy to see his grandfather again.

The gatekeeper approached somewhat timidly. “Sorry, Sir. May I see your invitation?”

Mr. Ouwyang grabbed the gold-colored invitation that was kept in his pocket.

The guard took it.

“Nona Siu Hung!”

Siu Hung looked over and laughed happily. “A Teee!!!” his screech ran to his father's bodyguard. He punched and shook the young man's arm. “You how? I haven't seen you in a long time! Already successfully married yet?” strafe.

A Te grimacing. Nonanya knows she is after a girl in Lok Yang City, but until now she has not managed to get it.

“Do not tease people keep!” mister Ouwyang was upset.

“This, Mr.” The gatekeeper had finished checking Mr. Ouwyang's invitation and returned it. Mr. Ouwyang snorted and rejected him, so Chien Wan took it.

“Where is my father?” ask Siu Hung on A Te.

“There is in the main cottage, is discussing. I was told to pick up Miss and the others there,” replied A Te.

Siu Hung immediately ran ahead of the others to the main hut where discussions between warriors took place. A Te saluted the others, then followed Siu Hung.

Mr. Ouwyang pouted looking at it.

***