Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
The Grandmother of the Single Sword and the Little Angel of the Silk Sword
Huang Taiji smiled back. He knows the nature of a woman. Usually, a woman is impatient.
"Please wait a little while, I'm sure not long, the teacher and the student will be coming,"
Huan Ni Mo just nodded slowly. He's not talking anymore. As was Chen Li. Ever since first coming to the Red Snow Hill, the little boy had not spoken a word except a little one.
Although his eyes were covered with white silk cloth, but if anyone looked at him, then that person would feel his heart racing faster if he collided with the boy.
Behind the white silk tie, there was a pair of very, very sharp eyes.
"They've come, already" Chen Li said coldly.
Huang Taiji and Huan Ni Mo looked at each other. Both of them were top-class figures in the martial world, but they had not felt the presence of others. Usually, as well-known figures, the two people can feel the presence of the opponent within a certain distance by relying on the radiance of his aura.
But this time they didn't feel anything. How could Chen Li possibly mention that his enemy would-be had already come?
Huan Ni Mo was confused. While Huang Taiji just smiled knot. He already knew how special his nephew was.
"Do you feel their presence?" ask him to Huang Taiji.
"Absolutely not," he replied with a relaxed smile.
Huan Ni Mo was getting confused. He looked like a person who had just woken up from his sleep.
"But if Li'er had said that, then they had really come" Huang Taiji continued.
Just as the Spear Swordsman's speech was finished, two shadow points had appeared in the distance there. The two shadows darted rapidly towards them. In just the blink of an eye, the shadow had arrived before and landed within eight steps.
The two shadows are women. One is old and one is young. Even still a kid.
They are the two people who are waiting for.
"Finally you guys came too," Huang Taiji said with a smile.
"We're definitely coming. Whatever happens, we will keep our word, let alone this meeting I propose," the old grandmother replied Huang Taiji.
"I trust you, that's why I'm willing to come,"
The two old men looked at each other in silence. The wind blew his second clothes.
"We have met before, but until now I have not known what your real name is" said Pendekar Without a Match.
The old grandmother laughed loudly. The sound of his laughter was exactly like a rombeng can being hit.
"Hahaha, my name is Grandma Single Sword. This is my disciple, Little Angel of the Sword Sutera," he replied still laughing.
Huang Taiji smiled. Huan Ni Mo looked a little surprised. He had heard the name of the old grandmother. Around the area, his name is famous. He was taught to high-class people.
"It turns out a pair of teachers and students who have big names. It is fortunate that I can meet you all at the same time," Huang Taiji said as he glanced slightly at the little girl.
The Single Sword Grandma was still laughing. Even his laughter grew louder. He is proud that everyone knows and knows him.
It feels, the heavy struggle he has done for the sake of raising the name is not free.
In this world, there is actually no futile struggle. Every fight, as long as you are serious in that fight, then the result will be worth it. It's just how you take a stand from that outcome.
Because basically, expectations and results are sometimes not the same. That is how life is. You can't decide, you can only hope in everything.
"Thank you for your compliment. Aren't I now dealing with Master Huang Taiji the Spear Sword Warrior Without a Spear?" ask Grandma the Single Sword to make sure.
"My name is Huang Taiji. People also used to call me that, only I felt less deserving of that nickname. The nickname was too high for a person like me," Huang Taiji said humbly.
He claimed he was not bragging. But anyone knows, in the speech it is precisely imprinted a deep arrogance.
"You're right. Your style is certainly not comparable to mine," replied the old man.
The atmosphere suddenly quiet. The Single Sword Grandmother did not laugh anymore. Such a state lasted for quite a while, until Chen Li finally opened his mouth to break the silence.
"Who will fight with me?" chen Li asked pretending not to know his opponent candidate.
"I," replied the little girl nicknamed Little Angel of the Sword of the Silk.
"It turns out to be you," Chen Li replied in a knot.
The Little Angel of the Sword Sutera was irritated. Just this time he met a boy who was very indifferent to him. Though before, whoever the boy was, as long as the man, then the boy must have tried as friendly as possible to him.
Moreover, the little girl had a face that could not be said to be ugly.
"That very proud boy," he snorted.
Chen Li only smiled coldly. He didn't give any answers to her.
"I challenge you to fight life and death,"
"I already know,"
"Are you ready?"
"If I've come, I think you already know what the answer is,"
The little girl did not speak anymore. He was really irritated by Chen Li. Only a small snort came out from his tiny nose.
"When will the fight begin?"
"Now …"
Yush!!!
The Little Angel of the Sword Sutera instantly lunged as soon as it finished giving the answer. His right hand clenched and then gave a single hard punch that aimed at Chen Li's face.
Plakk!!!
Chen Li held back with his right palm. He still stood quietly. His feet did not move one bit. Even he repelled the opponent's blow very easily. It was as if the punch meant nothing to him.
Yush!!!
Chen Li pushed the Little Angel backwards. Although the movement is slow, but the consequences are good. The girl was pushed three steps back.
Meanwhile, the three old men who were watching their fight had already retreated a few steps back. Although none of them said how the fight went, but each of the characters already knew what they had to do.
Wutt!!!
Little Angel shook his right hand. A violent wind came crashing towards Chen Li.
The boy did not avoid even the act. Let alone that, even fending off attacks is not. Chen Li was just waiting for the arrival of the wind splice.
Plakk!!!
That wind gulped fiercely against his body. Chen Li was pushed back, he staggered and almost fell down.
If Huan Ni Mo felt very worried about seeing the incident. Huang Taiji just smiled wryly. He was not worried because he already knew how and what his nephew was doing.