Dragon Warriors
Chapter 29

They took bamboo bucket supports for snowpack dredges. Soon they work together to save their already frightened sister in the cover of the hunk.

"Hiks..... Hikss.." His cries accompany the waiting for the help of those who may pass by.

"Ling Ling," Fun Cin immediately asked Da Min to help get their sister out through the gap they made.

After making it out of the hunk cover, Ling Ling began to subside in tears. Fun Cin was also relieved to have managed to save their sister.

Papao also carried a bucket of water belonging to Fun Cin who carried Ling Ni to return where they practiced.

On the way, Ling Ni felt sorry for his brother who had been burdened to carry and carry his medicine empty basket. He was going down and walking alone.

"I'm going down the road by myself, Bang," he said with regret.

"Well," Fun Cin stopped and let go of the hand that held Ling Ni in the cradle on his back.

Ling Ling came down from Fun Cin's sling, "You sure you can walk on your own?"

Ling Ling nodded his head confidently, "Yes, Bang."

"This too," Da Min added, handing over the medicine basket she was supposed to carry herself.

"That's it....Bang, look at Da Min. Universal ngeselin," pitted spoiled mixed with annoyance seubun.

Fun Cin shook his head at the behavior of his 2 younger siblings who lately increasingly often argue.

"We're home!" say flat Fun Cin to Papao.

"Yes," he replied straightforwardly before taking part in a crisp fight.

"Bang, wait!!" while Ling Ni stretched his hand out at the back that was walking straight in front of them.

"What's so good to taste?" the Syndir Da Min. He was immediately followed by his brother who did not defend his beautiful sister.

"Hey, wait!!" ling Ni shouted unwillingly to be left behind.

Da Min and Ling Ni ran around, chasing after them to their training ground. The sound of laughter, shouting and innuendo they have accidentally disturbed someone who is meditating to reveal his figure.

"Teacher," said Da Min and Ling Ni awkwardly. They also lowered their heads.

"Where's your water?" tanya So Po Ya saw the bucket on Da Min's shoulder not contained. "Where are the medicinal plants?" ask Ling Ni who is also empty.

Da Min also just realized the burden of shoulder piculan far felt light when down the mountain.

"Fall down," he replied grimly, scratching his head all wrong while bowing his head in shame.

"You?" sternly So Po Ta asked the female disciple.

"It didn't work out" Ling Ni replied stiffly. He *******-****** his finger, restless.

"You can't sleep tonight. Memorize all the war books in the reading room!" he punished them.

"Teacher," said Fun Cin and Papao just nongol with a heavy load on their shoulders.

"You don't dare beg them!" firmly So Po Ta commemorates the other 2 newly arrived students with 4 buckets of water half frozen.

"Well," replied Fun Cin and Papao.

Fun Cin and Papao again carry the bucket to the kitchen where the giant water barrel storage.

The water obtained is quite enough for their daily needs, although it must be up and down every day to climb the mountain.

So Po Ta after dinner looked pensively standing beside the pillar of the building's buffer place where the rain and storm protectors as they all rested quietly, while staring at the winter stars, he said, he took into account the future prophecies of the Semangi royal dynasty.

"You remember what happened a while ago, right?" so Po Ta asked that unsettled something but was unspoken.

"Yes. What is it that makes Master uncomfortable" asked Fun Cin. Although he did not remember the details of the whole incident, but he also felt something that seemed to cause the deepest regret.

So Po Ta nodded, stroking the elongated white beard unraveling.

"Wouldn't Feng Ni have come back here, Master?" tanya Fun Cin also looked at the stars flashing without knowing the meaning of the reactions of stars scattered in the vast sky.

"No way, he has a huge burden and responsibility for the future. He has to train harder than he did here" So Po Ta replied, not to change the fate plan that only the elect can carry.

"I mean, Teacher?" tanya Fun Cin less understand. Brow wrinkled.

"It's late, you rest!" so Po Ta said without replying, patted the oldest disciple on the shoulder and passed away.

"Good."

Fun Cin brain sometimes telmi, sometimes also connected well and smoothly. When telmi (think plate) he needs an explanation without containing implied words let alone ambiguous.

The night is cold. Da Min and Ling Ni still had to memorize 1 dynastic war book before being led by king Xiao Se Mang, with lighting oil lamps and firewood as a warming atmosphere.

Ummm.....

There was a sound of sleepiness greeting each other the two of them who were still reading 1/2 the contents of the war book containing 200 pages.

"For you, I am punished" chirped Ling Ni accused of sleepiness but punishment has not been widespread.

"You," turned the accusation with a mocking face.

A commotion without a loud noise ensued. Instead of memorizing war books, they throw each other throwing books.

Books fly with wings spread.

No book beside their table could be thrown again, they were stunned and stunned by their circumstances.

"Quickly tidy up before adding punishment!" da Min said, a random face panicked.

"Yes," replied Ling Ni who randomly panicked to compact.

They were carrying royong tidying up all the books that flew across where they were supposed to be.

Morning does not care for those who are still tidying up the space full of books and martial arts scrolls.

Krett's..... The door sounds open. Da Min and Ling Ni reflexively turned towards the door.

"What are you guys doing?" ask Father to open the door to call for breakfast together.

The faces of Da Min and Ling Ni were so pale tensed in cold sweat and their faces looked tired. The hand that was still holding the book was instantly hidden behind his back.

"It's morning, huh?" behind Da Min asked with a grinning smile. He sat not far from Patao.

"What are you guys doing?" ask Papao interrogation see the reading room looks different.

"It's breakfast time," chirped Ling Ni had to get out of Papao before they found out their teacher.

"Right, right," added Da Min put down the book, then push out Papao.

"You freaks," murmured Fathero pushed his way, the eyes introgate the motions of 2 brothers.

"Where is. Isn't that Da Min's bang?" sahut Ling Ni with a stiff sweet attitude.

"Yes, deck," Da Min nodded continuously pushing Papao to stay in front of them.