LEGEND OF THE BLACK FLUTE WARRIOR
GRANDMA YANG, THE,
Yi Yi was very surprised to see his helper vomit blood, seemingly suffering quite serious internal injuries.
"Your master is okay?" yi Yi asked worriedly and stood beside the masked man.
The masked man wiped away the remaining bloodstains on his lips, then smiled gently and asked,
"Yi Yi how are you?"
Yi Yi was startled and stepped back one step back and asked back,
"You who? why do you know my name?"
The masked man's mouth smiled gently, but inwardly cursed his own folly, he said,
Yyang's release of speech raised Yi Yi's suspicion.
The masked man looked at Yi Yi with a gentle gaze and said,
"It looks like you're okay. See you later."
The masked man set his foot and he flew up a sword appeared to support his leg.
Then took him away leaving Yi Yi who stood dumbly, watching the departure of his penoolng.
What was clear was that the man knew him well, and his voice was also very familiar.
But who he was Yi Yi could not guess and had an acquaintance with such features of the man.
Yi Yi finally let out a long sigh then entered the house.
Trying to calm the mind and rest, so that the condition of the fetus can be normal again.
The iron masked man did not go far, he returned to the cave that was across the hill where Yi Yi lived.
He sat meditating on a stone slab in front of the cave, seven colorful swords reappeared around his body and circled around.
The moment the man dissolved in meditation, the face that did not wear the mask, was hit by the sunlight looked very beautiful.
His closed pair of eyes were adorned with long lashes, with a pair of thick black eyebrows in the shape of a cleaver.
Coupled with a smooth white facial skin, a sharp nose of fresh red lips makes it look amazingly handsome.
After meditating for 3 days, he finally opened his eyes slowly standing up. And flickering away from that place.
While Yi Yi these few days was less calm, he always remembered the smile of the iron masked man who was very warm and gentle.
Yi Yi was very curious and kept remembering who his acquaintances were, who had the appearance and devotion of such a man.
But the more you think, the more confused, the more,
he still cannot remember who this man is.
Sometimes Yi Yi curses herself thinking of other men, even though she already belongs to Bun Houw, even now pregnant with her child.
But every thought of Bun Houw, Yi Yi became gloomy and sad, it was not uncommon for him to sit alone lonely embracing his knees with a face soaked in tears.
The more he wanted to forget the two men, the more their shadows appeared before his eyes.
To dispel her unsettled thoughts Yi Yi gathered the harvest of her small garden.
For him to take it to the nearest market is sold in exchange for cooking ingredients and food.
As he climbed down the hill Yi Yi saw an old Grandma lying limp, leaning over a tree his lips looked dry and pale.
Yi Yi hurriedly helped her and gave the grandmother drinking water from her leather pouch.
After drinking the granny's condition started to look light, she looked at Yi Yi with a dazed face and asked,
"Whose pretty lady are you? The goddess who descended from the sky?"
Yi Yi smiled and said,
"I'm just a commoner, Grandma, I happen to live on a hill there, again wanting to sell a little of my crop to the market."
"In exchange for groceries, I happened to find my grandmother lying here" Yi Yi said.
"Grandmother herself why is she here,? where's grandma's place?"
The grandmother let out a long breath then said,
"I lived a long time ago, my son went to war a few years ago, and has never come home since."
"I was then cast out by my son-in-law, who had married another man" the grandmother said sadly.
Yi Yi felt sorry for him and left the vegetables he brought in the place and took the grandmother to his cottage.
Upon reaching his cottage Yi Yi said,
"A kara's grandmother has no purpose, and I live alone here with no friends."
"What if Grandma comes with me to stay here counting with me."
"My cottage is small but has two rooms, how is it?"
The grandmother shook her head and said,
"I'm old my presence here will trouble you, dear lady."
"Thank you for your offer, but I can't take advantage of your kindness to make you bother." said the grandmother.
Yi Yi touched the granny's hand and said,
"Grandmother stay here, the existence of grandmother will not trouble me, instead I am very happy to have friends. And grandma can also help me so I don't bother working alone."
"The point is that the existence of grandmother here will not be troublesome precisely we can take care of each other."
said Yi Yi Yi trying to convince the grandmother sincerely.
The grandmother then nodded and held Yi Yi's hand gently and said,
"Then from now on I will serve you here, young lady."
Yi Yi smiled and did not reject her, for the grandmother to feel comfortable.
Yi Yi then said,
"Grandma call me Yi Yi."
The grandmother smiled happily and said,
"Miss Yi Yi Yi just call me Grandma Yang, as everyone in my village used to call me."
"Well, Grandma who's waiting here for a second, yeah,"
yi Yi said then went to the kitchen to get some food.
Soon Yi Yi returned with a bowl of porridge and some vegetables for Grandma Yang.
Yi Yi smilingly thrust the bowl at the granny who was,
"Eat my grandmother to quickly recover her energy, so it can help me."
Yi Yi deliberately said so that Grandma Yang would not refuse to feed her out of condolence.
"Grandma's good son knows what you mean, well Grandma will eat it" said Grandma moved as she received the bowl of porridge.
"Miss Yi Yi Yi dictionaryit's very kind, a man who can be your husband is really lucky" said Grandma Yang.
Grandma Yang's words made Yi Yi become gloomy and sad, tears involuntarily falling down dripping.
Grandma Yang was very surprised and quickly said,
"I'm sorry about Grandma's words just now, which made you remember things less than pleasant."
Yi Yi wiped off her tears and tried to smile even though she still looked sad, Yi Yi said.
"It's okay, Grandma Yang keeps eating. I'm gonna go take care of my uncle's produce to the market."
Yi Yi then immediately flashed away while holding back the collapsed tears.