Reply Revenge of the Swordsman
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Similarly, Han Wen did the same.
"Teacher forgive student, student
unable to fulfill the teacher's orders. It's better for the teacher to just kill this apostate student" Han Wen said.
"Amitabha...! What does this mean, why are you behaving like this? What happened, Han Wen and Tan Li why are you acting like this?" said asked Monk Ji who saw his two students like fighting over the heart of his best friend's grandson Xiao Chen.
Then Tan Li and Han Wen told them about the beginning of their meeting with Xiao Yu and from that moment on they both liked Xiao Yu.
"Teachers can certainly understand how we feel about the girl who helped us, and we fall in love at first sight" Tan Li said, confirming their intentions.
Monk Ji frowned and nodded his head.
"Amitabha...! may man be free from his own lust.
The teacher only proposes, but the decision lies with you. Teacher will return to the hermitage, this matter is up to you. You are old enough, enough to learn the science of the teacher to give permission for the two of you to live your own life. Han Wen you are the oldest, should be able to guide your sister Tan Li." said monk Ji.
"Good, teacher. The students of course follow the teacher's orders," said Han Wen who embraced Tan Li and Tan Li as well.
"Sorry teacher and all, it's not my intention to disrespect your decision. I still want to wander, and carry out the orders of master teacher servant Sa Shuang. To defend truth and justice for the weak, to eradicate the criminals. That's why I want to withdraw myself from before all of you" Xiao yu said in a respectful manner.
"Oh, good then. That is the attitude of a warrior. We will also return to our surroundings, and to our disciples we are all also instructed to seek out many experiences outside, as well as help fight evil." monk Ji ordered.
"My disciples, too, who knows you'll get a soul mate later! ha...he...!" kwe Cheng said as he chuckled.
"Good teacher!" speak to the four students.
The monk Ji took a deep breath and then walked out of the place, dragging his staff.
...***...
The news about Xiao Yu who managed to kill Siauw Bo the Golden Fan of the conqueror of death, has spread throughout the martial world.
There are those who are sad and grateful, especially the residents and men who will not be overshadowed fear will be the target of the gold fan of the death spreader.
Rather, martial arts leaders, especially the warriors, are envious and curious about a girl who dares to kill their arch-enemy and has the desire to meet this young swordsman to be challenged to complain about the cleverness of silat.
Xiao Yu did not not not know about this. He knew that many clever people were angry with him, but he pretended not to know and because his attitude was always simple did not like to assert himself.
That was why no one thought that Xiao Yu was now disguised back into a weak-looking white-clothed youth, his clothes and attitude were as simple as a poor nomad.
One day, early in the morning Xiao Li had entered the hamlet of Ki bun. Although his heart had been grazed by the holy man Sa Shuang, his heart was pounding with novelty when he entered the quiet and serene hamlet. A hamlet that he never forgot during his life was a hamlet where his blood spilled, where his mother's blood was spilled at the time of giving birth. His birthplace.
The village itself never changes but only the population changes. And now he knows no one's face and no one in the village knows him.
Of course it could be, because she was only three years old, now she has become a beautiful girl who is twenty-one years old.
It was Xiao Yu's heart that seeing the houses in this hamlet was still like seventeen years ago. Such is the situation almost in the whole hamlet, there is no progress, the people are poor and live in poverty. Wealth is piled up in a city where people live in luxury.
In these cities, piles of food filled large warehouses, even to the point of rotting because it was too much and excessive.
While in the hamlets where the food is grown people, who are a source of food, even lack of food, if contemplated very strange and awkward, indeed, but it is true that the source of food even lack of food, farmers even lack food in the middle of the rice fields.
This situation is not strange if it is known that all the fields are all controlled only by a few people, and the farmers who work in the fields are only farm laborers who receive very little wages, just enough to eat one person.
Of course, these farmers have families, so there is hunger because food rations for one person to eat sometimes four or five people. As a result of this too
cause extortion of energy, until young children are forced to work in the rice fields to just find the contents of hunger pacifiers.
For the poor villagers, their lives are lower and more miserable than the buffalo. Heavy work in the fields, eating not full. Buffalo animals can still fill the stomach and not starve because this animal can eat grass that does not need to be purchased by the employer.
Landowners who need luxury and luxury can only be found in the city, of course, send all the land to the city in exchange for property. This is what causes why in the city to overfeed, on the contrary in the hamlet as a source of food even until many people die of hunger.
The cemetery outside Ki bun hamlet is very large. This cemetery is very old, has been used for hundreds of years as a burial ground so that after several times used it is still dug again for new use.
It was in this burial ground that seventeen years ago all the bodies of the Xiao family were buried by the villagers of Ki bun hamlet in the valley of the Thousand swords. Buried into one, is a high mound of earth. His father, uncle and aunt, one younger brother, four servants all numbered nineteen members of his grandfather's family, plus the bodies of two criminals
husband and wife of Kim hu and Siauw Kwat, then in the mound of the grave there are twenty-one bodies that once perished in the hands of Siauw Bo.
Remembering that it could not be held back anymore, Xiao Yu's tears. Pouring as he stood in front of the grave mound.
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