Reply Revenge of the Swordsman
Siok Lan was held in the basement

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.

"Fuckin' shit....!" shouted Siok Lan who cursed the one who snatched the sword and held it.

Now Siok Lan knew that Pui San and San Bwee were pretenders traitors

be warriors, their teachers too. And he can surmise that the young people who claimed to be warriors were certainly the sons of Kim hong and Kim hong disciples certainly helping the Mongol government.

"Cursed are your seven descendants, traitors of the nation!" exclaimed Siok Lan who returned to cursing while paying attention to the prison that only had a wall and a thick door with a small window at the top of the door, which was only a forehead to the nose.

"Fucking traitor! fucking coward!" exclaimed Siok Lan who continued cursing loudly while looking out the prisoner through the small window.

Then Siok Lan let out a long sigh and sat cross-legged on the mat that was inside the holding room, to recover the energy and calm the heart.

The man who fell in love with Xiao Yu recovered his strength on the mat to calm his heart because he knew that he was facing a sudden danger of death.

The entire wall of the holding room occupied by Siok Lan, was iron-clad so it was impossible for him to get out of the holding room.

But he was sure that he would not be killed, at least in recent times because if they wanted his life, he would easily have been killed when he passed out.

After all the self was used to lure his grandfather and Swordsman without a title, so there was still a harapa for him to stay alive.

Siok Lan meditated diligently and slowly her breathing became normal again, her body felt warm and fresh, her mind was not chaotic anymore.

Right now all he had in mind was to simply prevent the two people from being especially once his grandfather was of course, not to the point of being trapped. He must be able to warn his two loved ones before they are caught in the trap of the traitors.

After his heart calmed down he opened the lid of the pot and brushed it with food and water. He needs to take care of his health and not care whether the food and drink are poisoned. And apparently not, because what is the need to poison a captive who is already helpless no more.

Meanwhile Xiao Yu continued to use his body lightening technique to chase and search for Siok Lan's whereabouts.

His heart felt bad because he had not been able to catch up with Siok Lan. Now he knows that he will not be able to hide his secrets anymore.He must be frank to the man he loves.

In the first place he did not intend to lie and play Siok Lan, only

in order to prevent the hardened man from being hostile towards him, he was forced to continue using a pseudonym in front of Siok Lan.

Last night for Xiao Yu never stopped searching, because no signs were left as a trace of Siok Lan and he got lost far away, back again looking around the place he thought Siok Lan was in that place, but in vain.

It was only in the morning when the eyes of the day were shining that he saw something that shook his heart. Siok Lan's sword lay on the ground, outside a forest.

"Siok Lan's sister!" panggi Xiao Yu shrewdly.

His heart pounded as he picked up the sword and saw it many times and unmistakably.

For a long time he was close to the man so memorized by him all the objects belonging to the man.

If Siok Lan had already released the sword, it meant that she had lost in the face of the opponent. Xiao Yu ban

"Hey, what is it!" ziao exclaimed he saw a needle, a silver needle glittering on the ground in the morning sun. Xiao Yu quickly jumped up and picked up the needle.

"This fragrance belongs to Siok Lan! Hey, not just any, next door there's more and there's more! These needles were like they were scattered or were deliberately thrown around to leave a trace?" mumbled Xiao Yu

thumping heart.

"It's possible that Siok Lan was defeated by the enemy, captured and deliberately threw his needle so that I could follow in his footsteps!

The trail went into the thick forest!" muttered in Xiao yu's heart who was staring at the direction the needle stopped.

"Tear of cloth from Siok Lan's clothes ! Not wrong anymore. Siok Lan held the enemy captive and left his needle and then after the needles ran out, maybe Siok Lan's brother started to tear his clothes and leave these torn clothes along this road!" muttered Xiao Yu who kept picking up the rags.

"Siok Lan's sister!"

Again he complained and now he can progress faster because the fabric tears are easier to find. The trail brought in to the middle of the forest and suddenly he saw the hut in the middle of the forest and the rag was exhausted up in front of the hut.

Xiao Yu became angry and also raised his hope to find Siok Lan inside the hut he exerted a skill to relieve his body and then he had gotten to the front,

the door of the cottage, kicked by the door of the cottage and he immediately entered.

The cottage was empty, and around the cottage was empty, there was no shadow of a human being. He became disappointed and curious.

He examined the ground behind him and saw traces of human footprints. Footprints and shoes are great signs that it is the footprints of a man. It was clearly the trail he kept following.

The trail stopped near a room, and Xiao Yu immediately entered the room.

In the room there was a door on the open floor, and it was pointing underground.

Xiao Yu suddenly shuddered and definitely guessed that of course the place was a prisoner.

"Siok Lan's....!"

Xiao Yu shouted out a call towards the inside of the detention room.

"Dwarf-bloom! free us!"

"Free us warriors!"

All the prisoners waving their hands asked to be released.

Xiao Yu immediately released them one by one as he continued to search and call out Siok Lan's name.

"Siok Lan's sister....! Siok Lan's...!"

Feeling that someone was calling his name, Siok Lan got up from her seat and immediately headed to the door and immediately saw what had happened.

"Siok Lan's sister....! Siok Lan's...!"

The voice of the call from Xiao Yu that he had clearly heard because he had memorized the voice of the girl of his tribe.

"Yu Tian eh Xiao Yu!" muttered Siok Lan who tried to see the situation outside the prisoner through the small window.

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