Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
The Suffering of San Ong
The night has come. The moon shone amid a slightly cloudy cloud. The dark clouds. The deep feeling behind the laughter of San Ong and Ong San.
The three were still feasting on wine and meat. Shin Shui really drowned with his two best friends. So that he has not realized the peculiarity.
The sound of the night beast resounded in the forest of Mount San-ong. The wind blew their bodies.
Shin Shui was drunk. His speech sometimes digresses a little. But behind that, precisely the gaze of his eyes became as sharp as the eyes of the eagle the mighty bird.
"Why don't you two want to pay a visit to the Halilintar Hill Sect?" shin Shui asked San Ong and Ong San after being satisfied with drinking wine.
"Didn't Young Master himself tell us to guard this border area?" Ong San again asked his Young Master a question.
Shin Shui thought for a moment. What Ong San said is true. Didn't he order them to guard the Eastern frontier?
"Ah, you're right Ong San. But, can't you guys cover a short distance if you want to go to my place? After all, you can take turns visiting," said Shin Shui still not satisfied with Ong San's answer.
"Then, why didn't Young Master visit us first? Couldn't Young Master visit and pass the time faster than us?" San Ong spoke while smiling slightly.
A smile that contains sorrow. Bitter smile. As bitter as this life.
"Hemm, I can't believe that now you're good at turning words around" Shin Shui said, chugging at her.
He still drinks wine. Drowning with wine jars is very delicious.
But at such a time, Shin Shui felt that something was strange. Now the only ones who drink wine are him and Ong San. While San Ong more silent and even clasped his knees with both hands.
Sometimes he just laughed. Sometimes his body shivered as well. Not infrequently, his face also looked like he was enduring countless pains. It's just that all of those things are only known to Ong San, his brother.
Shin Shui was not aware of this at all.
The night is getting late. The air is getting colder. The situation is also getting quieter. Three friends are like before. But now they no longer drink wine. Just telling stories releases a deep longing.
Suddenly San Ong was seen beginning to shiver violently. The ape demon clenched its knees until it rolled and even fell from the big rock where they were sitting.
His body is getting shivering. His teeth became clearer.
Ong San was shocked. He hugged his brother tightly.
This time Shin Shui realized everything. He was also surprised like Ong San.
"Ong San, what happened to your brother? What the hell happened to him?" asked Shin Shui worriedly.
He immediately approached San Ong who was now feeling cold as well as feeling immeasurable pain.
"Aaaa .. pain .. Ong San, I can't take it anymore. This suffering is heavy for me. Just kill me, just kill me," San Ong said in a heartbreaking scream amid the pain he was currently experiencing.
"Silent brother, calm down. I will definitely try to bring you the antidote. Even if I have to walk on the coals or even bet on life, as long as you can recover, I will try my best" said Ong San withstanding the sorrow of seeing the pain received by his brother.
San Ong continued to repeat the same words several times until he finally fell asleep in his pain.
"Ong San, tell me the truth. What happened to your brother so he could be what he is?" asked Shin Shui could no longer hold back his curiosity.
Ong San did not answer immediately. He was still feeling sorry for his brother who had to endure the pain every time.
"Young Master, San Ong actually had a deep wound that was already very severe. He was exposed to the Palm of the Thousand Poison Can Snake. Every night he would feel great pain. He said he always felt like he was bitten by thousands of snakes. If the poison is going up, it is usually unconscious" Ong San told Shin Shui.
The thunderbolt Swordsman was surprised. He had not expected before that one of his friends had suffered such a great pain. Shin Shui saw her as usual.
"What's? He was exposed to the palm of the Thousand Poison Snake? How can it be like that?" shin Shui asked increasingly.
"long story. In short, six months ago, Kiang Mo Kong the Poisonous Snake Grandfather came here. He asked us to help him destroy the Wei Empire. Of course we are not willing. Because of that refusal, we fought against that old bastard. Unfortunately, Ong San wasn't hit by his fucking style for trying to save my life" San Ong told the story in short.
Shin Shui's face instantly blushed red entirely. The anger instantly overflowed to the surface. Like a lava in a volcano that could erupt at any moment.
"Labour. What's the antidote?"
"The Thousand Snake Poison Powder," jawan San Ong.
"Where can I find the antidote?" ask Shin Shui.
Although he was already famous for having all sorts of resources and antidotes, unfortunately not all poisons he could offer. Moreover, the poisonous moves that came from outside the territory of the Wei Empire.
"The cure is in the old bangka itself. It is said that in his home country, the old bangka is the grandfather of the green forest of the black stream,"
"Where does he live?" shin Shui asked increasingly fiercely.
"On the Eastern border of the Sung Empire. He lived under the Black Hill, there was an old college. That's where he lives,"
"good. I'll be there,"
"Don't Young Master. That place is too dangerous. The Black Hill is a hotbed of marauding heads who join forces with Kiang Mo Kong the Poisonous Serpent Datuk. There are dozens of old figures, I don't want to harm Young Master. Let me go there, while the Young Master stays here looking after my brother. I beg you," said San Ong intending to kneel, unfortunately Shin Shui immediately held back.
"No. You should stay here looking after your brother. Let me go there right now. I will destroy the place while carrying the antidote" Shin Shui said.
"How many days to get there?"
"Three days. Three days is enough to get to that place,"
"good. One week later, I'll be right back and bring the old head of the jackfruit to you. For the sake of friends, whatever I will do," asserted the Swordsman of Thunder and then radiated his strength.
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