The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 81 - Sepuh Man
The night was burning even more, the fight in the White Mist Valley when it was never imagined would cause such great destruction and the scale would continue to spread over time. What was once the surrounding hills almost untouched by the War is now consumed by the fires of Eternity, making it like a barren land that has just been blown up by a giant bomb.
In the middle of a quiet night when Fu Hua realized her brother Fu Qinshan was about to leave the base, the girl was secretly following him. And heard the conversation between Fu Qinshan and his subordinates. About the mission to find Sese named Yan She.
It was not difficult to hear the conversation between Xin Chen and Xin Zhan when they planned the quest to find the Medicinal Expert Yan She. Dou Jin still had a bit of awareness belonging to Xin Fai back then. And he could still hear remotely what they were talking about. And sure enough, after the black shadow moved so quickly above the sky that Ye Long brought Xin Zhan to the place, Fu Qinshan immediately moved with his men.
Preparing for the trip, Fu Hua killed one of the bodyguards accompanying Fu Qinshan. He was disguised, of course his actions would not be known because his entire face was covered by a mask. And besides, to speak he only uses sign language, it is not strange anymore for those who in fact are spies as well as direct messengers from their Master.
Fu Hua saw the battle. When a figure so similar to Xin Chen came challenging the entire swordsman who was standing guard at his place. Then the black dragon that used to be close to burning him in the forest, they were unaware of his presence which was then hiding inside the wooden stilt house, peering out from the wooden crevices. His sapphire eyes blinked a few times, the sound of a man cooperating with him could be heard.
"I found that guy. We have to hurry before your brother."
The man she assigned to look for the whereabouts of Yan She was a step faster than her brother. If Fu Hua were to openly rescue Yan She in the murder her brother had committed, Fu Hua was certain one hundred percent she would have lost the thing she was looking for that night.
The door of the room opened, revealing an old man who was looking at them with a calm look. The dagger in Fu Hua's hand did not shake Yan She's guts at all, flinching for a moment and the old man made a sound.
"What do you want?"
"i don't have much time. Before that I want to tell you that soon there will come a group of people who want to kill you. Be careful."
"I came here for something. Have you ever made some kind of potion or medicine that can restore the memory of someone who was destroyed with a curse?"
The man rubbed his beard, a glimpse of his gaze again circulating towards Fu Qinshan and the crow-masked man at the door.
"You sure that's all?"
Fu Hua was silent. "What do you mean?"
"I know you came for two reasons."
"How did you know-"
"I know when I die, including my own reasons. Haha. Too great to make me cringe too."
That instant Fu Hua fell silent again. May Yan She already know about her own death, therefore her attitude is too calm for a person who will soon meet his death.
"I prepared both. Take it inside that jug. Then leave. I can't wait to meet my own end, you know living too long sucks too, and this place is completely boring for a lonely old man like me."