The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 82 - Death of Yan She
Dew from the leaves of the trees fell as a group of black-robed people came, down a trail wet with rainwater.
From inside the second-floor building where he was, Yan She looked beside him, staring out the window where a group of people could be seen arriving with only one light. All the guard around the building was immediately exhausted in less than five minutes.
The man sighed. He picked up some stuff covered in white cloth with red writing from under the table. Then handing the thing to Fu Hua, the look on the man's face changed at a glance.
"May I know something?"
"Tell me, I'll answer it as best I can." Fu Hua replied directly, until she soon saw the man throw his face away and look out the window like something was looking for out there. It was so lost, and so full of regrets. "Did you see a half-stealthy man with red hair and eyes as red as fire?"
"You mean, the former Ten Strongest, Huo Rong?"
"really. Is he alive?"
"of course. And he was fighting alongside a blue dragon, the Water Dragon. And-"
"Two descendants of the Xin clan? I already knew that," as he released his gift item which had now changed hands to Fu Hua. The girl nodded politely. The voice came back from Yan She, "Huo Rong is one of my best friends. We both have a long life even though I have not lived my entire life. Tell him I'm sorry I couldn't help him save his best friend first. To this day, he's still looking for me when he needs help."
"Then you can run away with us and pass all your heart to Huo Rong." Fu Hua gave her advice which Yan She immediately rejected.
The wrinkles on his face grew deeper, "I couldn't afford to run. And I'm not sure if I can really forgive myself and find out. Therefore, I can only say my apologies to the letter I slipped on this item. Please take it well and give it to Huo Rong. I know for a fact that he was waiting for news from me. He's a demon that's so sensitive to human feelings, as long as you know haha."
That laugh sounded so bitter. Yan She was aware that her time was running low, Fu Hua hesitated at the place where she stood. Wanting to bring Yan She and save her was extremely unlikely. The man did not want any help from her other than to hand Huo Rong an apology letter.
And on the other hand, if they were to save Yan She now her brother would realize sooner that he defected from the Master's orders. It was not impossible, Fu Qinshan would finish him off that night as well. Because the woman did not even hesitate to throw Fu Hua into the entertainment house when her anger was already on the verge of breaking.
"I will always remember your kindness, Medicine Expert Yan She. Rest in peace."
A moment Yan She smiled briefly. Then moved a hand hinting Fu Hua and co to leave immediately. Fu Hua hid Yan She's gifts into his robe and retreated. Closing the door as he entered. And hiding in a different room.
Until finally there was a fleeting commotion and the sound of a sword that was followed by the sound of rolling on the floor.
Yan She is gone.