
Monk Hek Bin warned him not to use the silat he had learned from his teacher Mo Li, especially the science that contains black poisonous air.
"It endangers your opponent, it endangers you, Hok Cu. If you use that knowledge and meet a formidable opponent who has a deeper power than you, you can be hurt by the poisonous air that flips." so among other things said the holy monk.
Now Hok Cu remembered the advice, so Hok Cu quickly sheathed his sword, and sat down cross-legged while closing his eyes.
The two legs are cross-legged on the thighs, the two ring fingers meet and he quickly gathers pure energy and lets the pure air swirl around the navel, then devour the land, and let the pure air swirl, with energy in it he pushes out the breath that stifles in the heart.
Slowly, the air was pushed outside through his mouth bit by bit.
Han Beng was fascinated. Seeing the girl open her mouth as if seeing the poisonous air coming out, like water gushing and this reminded her of something.
His eyes were wide and never blinked he embraced the face that had his eyes closed, saw that nose, that open mouth.
Then slowly he approached around and noticed the nape of the skin that happened to appear because the girl's hair was a bit fussy.
The nape is open so that the skin of the nape is smooth white but in the middle there appears a black spot.
A black mole. Han Beng felt how his heart was pounding tensely and like a confused person he ran forward again there, now he knelt down to be able to look at and observe the girl's face more clearly.
It was as if Han Beng was observing that face and he became more and more convinced.
Hok Cu opened his eyes and almost he screamed when he saw the big tall young man kneeling in front of him, it was close within just a meter and the young man was observing his face like one observing a strange painting.
"Hey...! What the hell are you doing here? Why are you looking at me like that?" he snapped and his voice was shocking.
Han Beng, who was pensive, was floating to old memories, shocked and nervously he replied chaotically, according to his way of thinking about past events.
"I.. I've been massaging your stomach until it deflates!" Han Beng was shocked to hear his words, especially Hok Cu.
This girl was wide open, her face turned red once, her eyes pushed and she jumped up and drew her sword.
"You... You dare to be rude to me, huh? You think I've lost before and you can open your mouth to say the right words to insult me?" hok Cu Benthic.
"Eh, sorry! be patient and calm again, sorry. I think of the past, you...are you really Hok Cu?" ask the curious Han Beng.
Now Giok Cu was wide-eyed at the young man, his eyebrows furrowed and he rebuked.
"Hm, you must have heard my name called that person, what a strange thing it is!" hok Cu guessed.
"No, no Hok Cu. Did you forget about me? Did you forget when the two of us in the Yellow River were fighting against a dragon? uh, that snake! then our stomachs are bloated by water and I massaged your stomach to get the water out of the stomach? You forgot about me?" ask the hot Han Beng.
Now a pair of eyes that were observant and shining like a pair of stars were wide open, with a full search looking at the face of Han Beng and imagined the events of a dozen years ago.
He remembered the great event, when his life was in the grip of a terrible death, fighting with snakes in the waters of the Yellow River, threatened by whirlpools, and, and made a lot of martial world figures who have high intelligence.
At that place also his father and mother were killed, after suffering severe injuries hit the harp swordsman as told by his first teacher, Mo Li.
Of course he remembered the boy who became his friend in the incident, the boy who had been his best friend before the incident because their parents were both refugees who fled forced labor and both used boats and met on the Yellow River.
"You.... Are you Han Beng?" asked Hok Cu who was still stuttering from hesitation.
"Well.ha..ha...!"
"Yes, Hok Cu. I'm your friend that fate!" exclaim Han Beng with joy.
"Han Beng's...! Are you right this? Ah, you have become a mighty and highly educated young man, even me. I myself was defeated by you ..." said the unfinished Hok Cu.
"Ah no, Hok Cu. You didn't lose, only you suffered deep wounds, not because of our match. And you yourself.. wow, Hok Cu, how could I have known you? you are now, have become a very beautiful girl, and have great intelligence too! Uh, I'm sorry, Hok Cu. Maybe I'm too presumptuous and should call you madam?" said Han Beng who teased Hok Cu.
Jade Cu's face turned red and her mouth pouted, but she was not angry. How could he be angry at Han Beng, his best friend when they were little?
In the past, after the great events in the Yellow River that made them separate from each other, he often remembered his good friend.
"Han Beng, don't mess around! I'm not a mistress yet, not married!" hok Cu cried with fury.
"Well.ha...ha..!" Han Beng laughed and Hok Cu observed Han Ben's face.
"Hm..! Still as he once laughed." murmured in Hok Cu's free heart and imagined honesty.
"Why are you laughing at me?" hok Cu asked with his furrowed brows.
"I'm so happy, Hok Cu!" answer Han Beng.
"Happy? I'm not married and you're happy!" hok Cu.
Now Han Beng's two cheeks became reddish, and he answered stuttering, saying,
"Oh, no! I'm glad to see you and I'm glad you're still as fierce as ever!" yell Han Beng.
"Hc ..ha..ha...!"
Hok Cu also laughed and saw the girl laughing, the heart inside Han Beng's chest pounding hard.
"The sweet steps of Hok Cu! I wanted to embrace, lean, and take her dancing." muttered in Han Beng's heart.
"And you are still as awkward as ever. How many kids are you now, Han Beng?" hok Cu said, turning around to ask.
"Kids?" A pair of wide eyes were opened.
"I'm not a child!" yell Han Beng.
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