The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Mourning Day
"That's it, Uncle!" Connect the orange and then glance at everyone one by one.
He was so stunned by the beautiful face of all the descendants of his sister, who was so handsome man and who was very beautiful woman. His gaze stopped on one girl in a white dress who was very similar to his sister Qianmei.
"Miss, you look a lot like Mei'er. What's yourname?" Ask Orange.
All eyes turned towards the girl in white dress, the girl everyone stared at looked so nervous. While looking down his face he answered
"I'm Qianyuna" he said slowly.
"It's not just your face, your temper is very similar to it" said Jimphon and then looked back at the others.
"All right! To melt the atmosphere, I will introduce myself, my name is Tang Xie Orange, I was thrown from the time dimension to your time. Being able to see all of you who are descendants of my Brother Qianfan, I am very happy although a little sad because I cannot see my sister-in-law Zhia'er" added Jingga.
Elder Qianli stepped forward standing next to the Orange, he then introduced his family one by one. Even some people who are sons-in-law are introduced as well.
It was up to an old woman who was the wife of the Qianzhao elder named Tang Xia Lin to hug Orange so tightly.
"I've heard stories about you from my late grandmother Xiu Juan. I'm happy to meet you in person who my Grandmother admires so much" Ms Lin said, releasing her embrace.
The atmosphere inside Qianfan's room was so warm, they talked to each other as a big family.
Qianfan who watched all his family was so moved, in tears of happiness, he breathed his last in the lap of Orange.
"Fan'er" lirih Jingga no longer heard his sister's breath.
Very gently he rubbed his sister's hair, stared at the face of the sister who was so calm with a happy face.
"Good way, my sister!" Say a little loud orange so that all his family hears.
A cry broke out in Qianfan's room. Everyone instantly decayed hugging and kissing the already lifeless Qianfan with a smiling state on his face.
Nature wept over Qianfan's departure by pouring rain from the sky. It was a day of mourning in the red bamboo forest.
The news of Qianfan's death quickly spread throughout the Lintang city area until it reached the Xiao imperial court's neighborhood in Luyan city.
On the third day, all the clans and sect representatives in some imperial cities came to the red bamboo forest to attend the funeral ceremony of a highly respected figure in the martial world both white and black.
Right at dusk when Qianfan was finished being buried, elder Qianli exclaimed in his speech pledging peace between sects and clans in the Xiao imperial shade region. All the representatives of the sects and clans greeted him happily.
Emperor Xiao Manyue and his wife Kim Rei walked up to elder Qianli and continued his speech, the emperor called on all sects to work hand in hand to maintain peace and cooperate with the empire in hunting witch girls who in recent months have often troubled residents with their abductions.
After the speech, Emperor Xiao Manyue invited all the warriors to express their opinions.
A long-bearded swordsman raised his hand and walked up to the emperor.
"Greetings, Your Majesty the Emperor and the Empress. I am Chao Bak, the elder of the Silver Rajawali sect. Let me say a few things" he said.
Emperor Xiao Manyue nodded inviting him.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Some time ago there was a war due to a misunderstanding between us warriors and imperial troops. As we all know, we warriors are constantly searching for the existence of the Sky sword which is a symbol of absolute power in the martial world, we ask the sect of the Orange Shadow to come clean and hand the Heavenly Sword to the Emperor to stop the bloodshed that has been going on all this time. On this occasion, I asked His Majesty to take over the possession of the Sky sword as a symbol of peace" he said, then took a few steps back.
"Hem! That's exactly what you said" the emperor agreed to his idea.
He then glanced at the confused elder Qianli, all eyes directed towards the elder of the Shadow Orange sect.
"Sorry, Your Honor. We are all unaware of the existence of the Sky sword" Elder Qianli said in denial.
The commotion ensued, all the warriors from the various sects did not believe in the refutation of elder Qianli, they urged the emperor to take a firm stance to the Shadow Orange sect in order to hand over the Sky sword.
"Calm down! We are in a state of grief to lose the person we care about. All of you do not need to fuss the sword of Heaven" cried Orange so furiously.
The warriors instantly fell silent, some of them knew how the Jingga finished off the two warriors in the old elders courtyard a few days ago.
"It's not commendable for you to fuss over something in front of us who are grieving" hardik Jingga continued.
"The Sky Sword is on me, you don't have to look for it anymore. I will take him to the realm of gods" continued Jingga ended his speech.
"Ha ha ha, who are you to say that? How could you possibly bring him to the god realm? Stop bragging in front of us" chuckled a female warrior in gray.
The wuzz!
The orange strangled the woman's neck and threw her into a bamboo tree.
Gu!
The dhuar!
The female swordsman soared away crashing into hundreds of bamboo stalks, the orange flashed pulling him before the female swordsman's body fell to the ground.
By gripping the back of the neck of the unconscious woman. The orange brought him back to where he was standing and lifted him up showing all the flabbergasted warriors he had not expected.
"Enough! Young swordsman" said the Emperor asked him to return the body of a female warrior to his group.
The orange grinned coldly at the emperor then threw the female warrior's body into its original place.
As the atmosphere turned tense, the warriors shuddered in horror after seeing the ability of Orange that easily defeated one of the strongest warriors.
"Ha ha ha!" The laughter of a woman echoed in the red bamboo forest.
The wuzz!
The dhuar! The dhuar!
Dozens of beams of energy burst rapidly to bombard the warriors who immediately scattered to save themselves.
The woman who attacked the warriors stood on the trunk of the bamboo tree.
"That's a witch girl" a swordsman said.
The warriors swiftly whipped out the weapons, preparing to attack the magical girl.
Tap!
The witch girl was quickly in front of the orange.
"For eight months I kept looking for your whereabouts, it turns out you've been hiding here" said the magical girl staring at Orange with a sparkle because she missed him.
The orange frowned returning the witch's gaze in surprise.
"I don't know you" replied Orange who did not know it.
"Maybe you've lost your memory of falling out of a vacuum, I'm your wife Mei Moshu. Come on baby, we go home" said the witch girl lying to her.
"Are you crazy, Miss?" Ask the orange who feels strange.
"Ha ha ha, it turns out that the young swordsman was her husband the witch. We have to kill both. Attack!" One of the warriors gave the order.