Reply Revenge of the Swordsman

Reply Revenge of the Swordsman
Siok Lan was hit by a Power Tip


Siok Lan smiled and sat back down. A dozen people then mengaso in the cottage. Some were standing leaning against the wall some were squatting, and sitting anywhere.


"Please, swordsman!" exclaimed Pui San who took food for Siok Lan and was about to feed the young man.


"Eh how can I eat my own drink" said Siok Lan who was not feeling well.


"Ah, when else can we find a high-scientific swordsman like you master the warrior Shadow of the gods!" reply Pui San with the smile he made.


"Then, let's all accompany me!" take Siok Lan unsuspecting at all.


"We've all eaten. Let us drink to accompany you. Come." said San Bwee, lifting a glass of bamboo that contained light wine and he raised it as a sign of honor.


Siok Lan smiled and sat back down. A dozen people then mengaso in the cottage.


Some were standing leaning against the wall some were squatting, and sitting anywhere.


"Please, swordsman!" exclaim Pui San by pretending to be friendly.


"Eh how can I eat my own drink? come on, you all accompany me!" bring the unkind Siok Lan.


"We've all eaten. Let us drink a little wine to accompany you swordsman! Let us eat and drink together!" san Bwee said as he poured an urn containing low wine into a glass made of bamboo on the table.


And they ate and drank together. Siok Lan was not a shy person, because indeed he was hungry and thirsty, he immediately began to brush dishes on the table and pushed it into the stomach with wine or tea drinks provided there.


Pui San and San Bwee accompanied him just to drink because he had eaten. While eating a drink, Siok Lan began to tell the state of the battle in the forest that was used as a nest of fighters. He told how the fighters liked the rule changes that Thian Sung made and did not mess up in An Bun anymore. Then he recounts the rise of Thian Sung with a large army of fighters, then about an individual match in which Thian Sung killed seven of the leader fighters.


Siok Lan also told about the emergence of Pendekar without a title and in telling the lunge of Pendekar without this title.


"It's great that a title-less Swordsman is much more powerful than Thian Sung" said Siok Lan with shining eyes because at the time he said that he considered that the titleless Swordsman was his fiancee.


"With his great devotion he retaliated and killed seven of Thian Sung's auxiliary officers in a short time Then the titleless Swordsman challenged Thian Sung to a match with the bet that if Thian sung lost, Thian sung, all confined fighters must be free" said Siok Lan, who had finished his meal.


"Aiihi...!" san Bwee was shocked.


"Good, really great Swordsman without that title! Then how, who's losing?" ask the curious Pui San.


"Of course the titleless Swordsman wins. Hope anyway! the..he...! But I don't know, I left that place, only I'm sure he'll win!" siok Lan replied with a smile.


After finishing eating and Siok Lan felt very tired and sleepy. Twice he yawned, covering his mouth with the back of his hand.


"In addition to the titleless Swordsman and the red fan demon, who else among the warrior figures present there?" this Pui San question contained an urge, regardless of Siok Lan was already very tired and sleepy.


Siok Lan did not realize the intent of the two girls, only to assume that his story was very interesting to the two girls who were with him.


"My grandfather also came along with monk Ji and the naughty old boy who had been a victim before" replied Siok Lan who yawned back.


"Siok Lee is there too!" This speech was heard from outside the cottage and entered an old warrior who was tall and thin and faced


"Teacher!" call Pui San and San Bwee out of the blue, then get up from their seats and head towards the old swordsman.


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Siok Lan was surprised and looked attentively. He had already met this old warrior when this old swordsman visited his grandfather, but it had happened seven years ago that he had almost forgotten.


Now he knew that this old warrior was Gwat Kong and he began to remember. He had heard a lot about the former warrior Kun lun disciple who had veered from his grandfather.


Siok Lan was about to get up from her seat, but suddenly Siok Lan complained, her body became limp and she was flabbergasted.


San Bwee quickly hugged her and Siok Lan had been drowned in San Bwee's arms, half unconscious and her head was dizzy. As if everything seemed to be circling, then she closed her eyes.


Even though he was already weak, but his ears were still able to catch their conversation.


"Good, you can knock it down! Put it in the dungeon, but keep it from starving to death. We make him as bait, we will be able to catch Siok Lee and especially as a Swordsman without a title!" exclaim old swordsman Gwat kong teacher Pui San and San Bwee.


"Good, teacher. Indeed our goal is to capture Siok Lee and especially Pendekar without a title." said Pui San.


Siok Lan who heard that became surprised and tried to thrash, but knew he felt his body could not move because it was spotted by San Bwee.


Now Siok Lan understood that in the food it was meddled with drugs, in a state of being knocked and half unconscious Siok Lan was still able to find out he was taken to a room and inside there was a door on the floor that led to the basement detention room.


Siok Lan was taken through several barriers of white warriors who became their prisoners.


Finally they got to the very end, after opening the door of the holding cell, Pui San and San Bwee pushed Siok Lan inside violently. As a result, Siok Lan's head hit the wall and she collapsed instantly.


A few hours later Siok Lan woke up from fainting, it turned out that the night had changed by morning. But the situation inside the cellar was still dark, and only lit by a few torches that continued to burn.


Siok Lan noticed the circumstances in which he was. His body was able to move, his head was no longer dizzy this sign that the dope mixed in his food last night was not dangerous, and that the tootokan was already craped by himself when he slept half unconscious.


Nearby was a covered pot of food and a bottle of drinking water. But he did not care about these foods and drinks, then jumped up. The sword is no longer there, certainly seized.


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