Reply Revenge of the Swordsman
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The troops then moved forward even faster so that they could quickly reach the king's city.

Siok Lan stopped his attempts to rebel. She's not a stupid, determined girl. He knew that it would be in vain if he tried to run in a state of both hands shackled.

After all he knew that if he failed to run, he would experience bad things, would be hit and probably would not be allowed to walk on his own, it is also likely that his legs will be tied and dragged by his body with a horse or tied up on a horse.

That is why the young man walked over with the slightest gallant attitude not imagining a face of fear or despair.

Suddenly he remembered his servant, his forehead wrinkled and his heart became agitated.

"How is Yu Tian's nipp? is it possible that he was killed by this stake?" thought in Siok Lan's heart that it was barely strong to hold back her tears.

Just remembered how kind his servant was to him how loyal, and how friendly his servant's eyes were to him.

At night Siok Lan slept lying just under a tree, because the army of the night in the forest.

While the campfire was made around the stopping place so that the conditions were dim but warm enough and Siok Lan slept in the middle, surrounded by troops who slept poor across the forest.

There are also those who are on guard, some are patrolling in turns. Even at night, they kept very strict guard.

A rare event was to secure a prisoner.

Secretly Siok Lan became amused and also felt very rising. It is not free for him to be a prisoner if he has been treated this important. He wondered what he would face in the king's city.

"Are these guys charming me really to lure the rebels? Is it true that the rebels will really show up?" muttered in Siok Lan's heart.

His grandfather had long resigned because he felt old age, but who knows

if his grandfather was active again helping the rebels, and who knows if his grandfather was with his friends really heard that he was taken prisoner and would come to his aid.

Other than his grandfather, who else could he hope to free him from this powerful army.

At night that day, towards midnight, suddenly a high shrill voice was heard also creepy fur.

Siok Lan was certainly unable to sleep also in a shackled state with both hands was suddenly shocked and woke up sitting.

Also all the members of the troops were shocked even some who jumped up to their feet and looked at each other.

The shrill voice screeched like the voice of a demon, and like a very sad but also contained mocking laughter.

When everyone looked at each other, once again the screech rang again and once this was very loud, had a great vibrational force so that the heart that heard it felt slashed, making both legs shiver.

Then there appeared to be a black shadow between the tree trees. Seeing this, the guards rattled and they all pulled out their weapons in pursuit of the big tree where they saw the black shadow leaping.

"Wicked rebels, come down !" snarled an officer.

Then again a shrill voice came from the top of the tree and the black shadow was grabbed down, greeted by the pounding of swords and machete of four soldiers.

But the black shadow that had empty hands with strange movements had slipped, snatched a sword, moved the spoils like lightning to snatch and fell the four soldiers while making a terrible cry.

"Aaaargh...!"

The soldiers got angry and pursued.

"Stop ! Don't chase him! Don't leave the prisoner !" snapped the dodgy Mongol officer and who presumably could have guessed the intent of the black shadow's arrival.

Of course the black shadow was about to lure the soldiers after him and leave the captives so that it was easy to seize them.

After the silence returned, four wounded soldiers were treated, and security was tightened.

Siok Lan guessed who the black shadow was. He himself could not guess precisely and remember who the saint who made such a shrill voice.

Heart's pounding. Who the man who tried to bully was definitely not his grandfather or his father.

Unable to guess exactly he put his ear to listen to the three officers who were conversing not far from where he was sitting leaning against the trunk of a tree.

The soldier was talking about the black shadow that had messed up earlier.

"Who is the black shadow?" ask the first soldier.

"Is it possible that he's the red fan demon? because he also let out an ear-splitting sound!" guess the second soldier.

"Didn't that red fan? Ah, but he's never hostile to us, and if he's really why move in secret?" said the great high-ranking officer who listened to the conversations of his soldiers.

"At the same time, the red fan demon was a black flow figure and this captive was the grandson of a white flow figure, so how could a black figure like that red fan demon want to help him!" seru prajuri other.

"Hm, you're mistaken. Have you not heard the buzz that is crowded in the martial world that now appears Satan red fan who is not with the old red fan demon. No one knows, clearly the signs are the same that is always ringing the sound of a shrill in each action." explained the second soldier.

"Weird one! Throughout hearing. The red fan demon is a pervert, crazy handsome man, kidnapping beautiful women who are forced to serve his unflagging lust

extinguished, then after he was full and bored he killed every one of his victims" said the first soldier

"He's said to be handsome as the princes of the kingdom!" the third soldier.

Siok Lan did not want to listen to them anymore, he closed his eyes.

"Is that maybe the red fan? said grandfather, the red fan demon was a very evil and vile student of Siauw Bo and he had heard that the titleless Swordsman was his fiancee, who did not look him in the eye, and he was not, who raised his big name precisely after exterminating that nest of red fan demons and his teacher!" muttered in Siok Lan's heart that was still closing her eyes.

Suddenly his ears returned he centered to listen to their conversation, and now they called the name of the Swordsman without title.

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