Reply Revenge of the Swordsman
The red fan's reconnaissance

"After this you are still coming with me right Yu Tian?" ask the curious Siok Lan

"Miss Xiao asked me to

facing off in front of the gate of An bun after the night raid." replied Yu Tian who of course made Siok Lan worried.

"Did he tell you to approach the enemy's nest?" asked Siok Lan who was very anxious.

"Young master apparently still does not know the difficult kongcu lunge. But believe me young master, if Miss Xiao stormed into An bun, of course she had a very important reason. Then the young master should wait. I am convinced that if the Mongol affairs are completed, Miss Xiao will definitely find and meet the young master. It is certain to be invited to clear up all the affairs that exist between the young master and Miss Xiao." explained Yu Tian as he reviewed his smile.

Siok Lan was pensive and silent.

"Young master, the forest chicken meat is ripe!" yu Tian exclaimed as he gave it to Siok Lan.

"Yeah! hm.that must smell!" exclaimed Siok Lan who received the roasted forest chicken from Yu Tian's hand.

"Bring this roasted forest chicken as a stock, young master. And I don't think it's good to wait any longer, who knows if the enemy will enter this forest. Please miss immediately depart from here to the west, about fifty kilometers away and then turn north. They looked up into the mountains and climbed up the mountains. They were on the top of the third mountain, in a forest and from the top of the peak it looked like the city of An bun."Yu Tian.

"All right, I'll follow your advice!" said Siok Lan who got up from her seat.

"Well, young master!" said Yu Tian and Siok Lan nodded her head, then stuffed the roasted chicken into the bundle of her clothes.

"When can we meet, Yu Tian?" ask the curious Siok Lan.

"It won't be long. I will urge Miss Xiao to quickly catch up to there young Tian." replied Yu Tian.

"Alright, you need to know that this meeting is your last meeting as my servant. After that because you are a boy, then you I consider as my sister." said Siok Lan who made Yu Tian surprised.

"Sister? oh, it is an honor for me young master." Yu Tian said with his head lowered.

"If you were a girl, I would make you my companion!" muttered Siok Lan and Yu Tian listened to him.

"Glekk...!" Yu Tian swallowed his saliva.

After a long sigh Siok Lan jumped up and left Yu Tian who looked at her with teary eyes.

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The red fan demon was once a villain, but he had never witnessed such an abomination.

When he kills people out of anger, or because he doesn't want his secrets to be broadcast, or because he's his enemy.

But all the murders committed there is certainly a reason to be driven by hot blood.

Instead what he saw and did right now was slaughter.

Torture and slaughter done in cold blood! He shuddered in horror.

"That's right! Fuckin' shit!" exclaiming the red fan demon who swore oath while clenching his fist and grasping his fan tightly.

The red fan demon wanted at that moment to also go berserk and kill those guards. But the red fan demon was holding back his anger. Because she's not a stupid, determined woman.

Because he knew that if he intervened he would not succeed in helping the afflicted man, he could not even fight against the hundreds of heavily armed guards.

Then Satan's red fan turned into a ghost troublemaker of the canal excavation area. Every night there must be a dead guard in his hands.

The staggering football, the datan and go like a demon alone and every guard that separates himself from his friend will certainly be a victim at the hands of the death of the red fan demon.

A few days later the red fan demon heard of the abomination of the guards who had captured young women to be dragged into their base and made prey to the soldiers.

This reminded him of what he and his teacher had done a few years ago.

The base was too strong and also the walls were too thick and tall, the guard was very tight, so it was impossible for the red fan demons to sneak in or rush in.

For several days he no longer threatened the guards around the excavation but roamed outside the headquarters in An bun because this is where he saw dozens of young girls dragged in the morning yesterday.

But not yet he managed to enter the headquarters so that his heart became upset. Finally on the third night the red fan demon chose a wall where there was a tree nearby.

With a special lightening stance, the body of the red fan demon floated up the tree like a bird alone.

The darkness of the night protected his shadow and as the patrons passed by, he rammed his body from the top branch clinging onto the wall of the headquarters.

From here his body floated up the tile then languished, then slipped and slipped and put his eyes and ears down.

An Bun city is the center that is used as the headquarters of the troops who are in charge of the guards of the forced laborers who make the big channel.

The troops that were in this city were no less than one thousand and five hundred people. In this fortress, the commander of which was a Mongol commander of a large strong powerful, and notoriously hard-wielding high standing held the rules against the workers.

The name of this commander was Han Siang or the Demon King. Its job as an executor in completing the creation of the channel.

Therefore he used an iron hand and he himself had already

stating that if necessary for the channel to be successfully completed, he would use the corpses of the people of forced labor as the basis of the channel.

Han Siang was good at pleasing his auxiliary soldiers, indeed this was his specialty so that he could quickly reach a high position.

A red fan demon that had successfully entered the headquarters, lurked from the top of the tile of the largest building that was in the middle of the An bun headquarters.

From above the precarious demon red fan saw a bright light and a laughing sound of laughter and when he lurked down he saw that in that lower room the soldiers were having a meeting in a debauchery, talking while laughing and being served by many women

young lady.

The heart of the red fan demon was very painful when he saw the state of the women. It was clear that the woman was the one who was suffering from the bathin, the look on their beautiful and young faces was pale and seemed to be exhausted, miserable grief and despair.

At his spot of observation, the red fan demon saw the great high commander An bun who easily knew Commander Ban Ciang, because his clothes were the most magnificent and dashing, he was also the only person who was the most respected in the room among the soldiers who numbered approximately thirty people.

Han Siang sat on a large chair facing the table, flanked by two of the prettiest men who were serving with wine and food, squirting the meat over his feed while forcing the small mouth to smile. The commander was peppering with the woman next to him.

Meanwhile the Red fan devils did not care about the insolence, as the red fan demons were watching their conversation.

Laughing Han Siang told his subordinates about a captive who was attractive to the Red Fan Demon.

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