Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episodes 190.

Little Jing, with both hands, held tightly to the weapons that had been kept tightly by the emperor Jing rong in the palace.

In fact, the weapon was placed in a secret room with building security seals, as well as strong guard.

However, still the weapon in the form of a sword with carvings resembling the dragon, in fact had come to Jing when he was in danger.

And of course it was like magic.

Unknown to anyone

When the weapon came out, or back into the storage box.

In fact, of all these events there is no trace, nor any sign.

Although, the guards stationed in front of the Dragon Sword sealing building, also did not know that the weapon, had left the storage box.

But what made Jingrong anxious as well as shudder, was not just that.

There, right in front of him, the son was holding tightly to the weapon, with eyes that displayed a terrifying look.

It was as if the boy in front of him was no longer the imperial son, whom he held dear.

Little Jing even, stared intently at the killing intent against emperor Jingrong.

And emperor Jing rong knew, it was not the aura of the son.

Therefore, the emperor Jing rong at that time, ordered the four fighters tough guard, to buy time, and provoke the attention of Jiang-jing wei.

By serving in battle, in order to distract the little Jing, who could not control himself, and to slay the sword, to anyone who approached him.

The 4 guards did not dare to use their full strength, for fear of injuring the heavenly son who was the emperor's favorite.

Therefore, the struggle lasted a little longer.

The unbalanced, anxious battle continued until almost a stick of incense.

However, as if it had found its own source of strength, the small body had no limit of fatigue.

The considerable time, as well as the necessary restraint, in fact made the point of weakness for Jingrong's guards.

In fact, from the events seen the 4 personal guards of the emperor were overwhelmed.

And it was really far compared back, with the condition of the little Jing, which still looked the way it was.

However, as well as the results that will not betray the efforts made.

After waiting for quite a long time, with a tense time, and careful observation of the emperor.

Finally little Jing was a little off guard, and was focusing on banning the guards. Emperor Jing rong was lightning-fast, crippling her with a totokan.

Witnessing this, the 4 guards were relieved, even though they suffered quite serious injuries.

And from then on, the emperor Jing rong added security to the sword, both seals, and the layout put the sword in his account.

Emperor Jing rong also invited mechanical experts, as well as some high-level cultivators, to add security, as well as secret technical formations, to the sword storage box.

And most conspicuously of all, Jingrong further indulged Jing.

He also turned a blind eye to every bad action of the son, not only to prevent his anger, or his discomfort.

Emperor Jing Rong really loved and gave Jing a special place in his heart.

It was proven, by bringing great teachers from various countries, to teach the beloved son.

And that did not apply to the other sons in the inner palace.

Jingrong also gave a special seal on Jiang jing wei's body.

A seal can keep Jing away from the Dragon Sword, and the seal will open on its own, when the son has been able to master the power of the sword.

The Emperor believed that his son was a special deity, for Zing's future glory.

Emperor Jing rong's affection, however, did not diminish at all, even though Empress Lexue had conceived their second son.

In fact, he was more affectionate and pampering Jing, when the younger brother was born.

Emperor Jing rong did not want to cultivate jealousy in Jing's heart, over his new brother.

He feared this might incite his son's anger, and ended up summoning the Dragon Sword from the sealing box.

It made him the center of attention, admiration, and also a trigger for jealousy for the other Jing rong sons.

In fact, it was because of this that Jiang jing wei became the look of a murderous demon, which had claimed countless lives.

The officials who disliked him, the noble families who felt threatened, even some of the concubines of the father, as well as his own imperial brothers and sisters.

And of course, emperor Jing rong kept her eyes closed for him.

To the emperor, little Jing wei was much more valuable than all of them.

After all, in the past Jiang jing wei's father (emperor Jing rong) did the same.

And it was all done at the behest of the late emperor.

What is different now, Jing Rong does not have to force little Jing, like her in the past who was required to kill her brother, for her own safety, as well as keep the imperial throne from upheaval.

As a beloved son, little Jing only got rid of the bullies in his path, and the people with the sneaky thoughts in the palace.

Jing had been fighting since the age of 8, with his father.

Whether it was a blood splash, severely injured, or almost killed he had experienced from an early age.

Little Jing wei grew up, becoming a terrifying war god, and even a familiar figure from then on.

His horror grew even more when he was pressed, and subconsciously presented the mysterious sword in his hand.

The weapon will not stop, until all those considered dangerous are killed, or lying helpless with injuries.

Seeing the savagery on the battlefield, Emperor Jing rong shuddered, and realized that his son would not be happy and found a quiet life, as long as he still had, or used the weapon.

However, he also could do nothing to get rid of the weapon.

As if, the two were indeed in his destiny to complement each other.

Therefore, in his last moments, he told him that he wanted his son to keep away the weapon, and no longer call, nor use it anymore.

He is a father, with great ambition for success.

However, when he was about to die, the vision as a father made him melt, and just want happiness for the son.

''Be happy, even without the throne. And fight for whatever makes you happy, even if lives lose glory now.'' Emperor Jing rong said, before closing his eyes.

*Back to story*

There, not far from where Jing was standing, a man in simple clothes, was holding a whip ready to be let go.

However, the man's eyes were stunned at Jing's figure, or rather at the sword that began to form real in the Emperor's hands.

''Why is the weapon on him?, and it seems.....'' Muttering in silence, the figure of the newly arrived man.

''Rayyan, are you finally interested in this party?.'' Said Yongyu sarcasm, holding his chest that had been hit by a blow.

Hearing the words of the Ziaruo brother he respected, Rayyan snorted and replied. ''Because here I smell something, which I have been looking for a long time.''

And Rayyan's words were not entirely wrong, although the scent of Jelmaan's body there was far different from what he remembered.

However, faintly still smelled on his nose, the figure of a ferocious creature that had destroyed the life of his helper family.

''Zeblaaarrr.''

A powerful voice and aura filled the area.

In Jing's hands was now a weapon, with sword eyes as long as the size of an adult man's arms, tightly clasped.

''Why does he have that sword?.'' Screeched, with a stamped voice.

In the eyes of the creature, he displayed fear.

In fact, he had begun to regret his current careless actions.

''Why didn't he(Murongxu, Cloud Emperor) tell me?, or deliberately use himself to buy time?.''

More or less, that's what he's thinking.

Seeing the events before him in his heart he was shocked, scared and cursed Jing simultaneously.

''Do you think I'll let you act recklessly.'' Jing.