The Dragon Warrior Pair
DWP 27: Secret Tasks For Lin Fan
The flying Jing Yang rode on the Black Dragon which was none other than the Spirit of the Black One who changed its form into the Black Dragon. The high cliff kept the Spirit of the Black Spirit passing through.
‘I didn't think, it turns out that the Black Dimensional Cliff is a different world. Sealed ancient place. This sea of clouds is proof of that.’ Jing Yang smiled faintly when he saw the Black Dimensional Cliff seal was right before his eyes.
Dark light was immediately visible. Jing Yang had entered the deepest depths of the Lonely Cliff. It took half a day for the Spirit of the Black One to reach above the Lonely Cliff. Both wings of the Black Dragon flapped. Jing Yang smiled happily as he saw the glimmer of light growing ever larger.
“That's it..”The wind blew making a whirlpool of snow. Jing Yang stared at the Moon Snow Island from above. It turned out that the place he had fallen was a place close to the ocean. Yes, the Lonely Cliff, so close to the ocean.
There's something different. Jing Yang saw the agricultural resources belonging to the residents of the Moon Snow Island had been fenced off. Even his eyes could see the male swordsman who was guarding the resource farm.
“Teacher, get off at the Lonely Cliff. I had a quick look at the young man I knew..” Jing Yang felt that there was something different about the Moon Snow Island than he remembered.
The Spirit of the Black descends near the Cliff of Loneliness. There Jing Yang looked at the young man who was crying sobbing while trying to stand up from being buried by a pile of snow.
“Lin Fan..” Jing Yang descended from the back of the Black Spirit and approached Lin Fan. His right hand stretched out and was greeted by Lin Fan.
”I did not expect to be hit by a blizzard.” Lin Fan wiped his tears and tried to stare at the young man before him. He felt that the young man was not an indiscriminate youth.
“You who?” Lin Fan kept his distance from Jing Yang.
“I..” Jing Yang smiled faintly and touched his closed left eye, “This is me, Jing Yang. Are Grandma and Yueyue okay?”
Lin Fan shook his head before sitting on the ground. The young man before him was well-known. He even hit her once. Over the years, Lin Fan continued to pluck the grass growing in the Lonely Cliff and always kept a quiet look at the tombstone inscribed with the name “Jing Yang” in large letters.
“It's a dream. There's no way you're Jing Yang. He died five years ago. I have always been waiting for her here after the departure of Young Miss Bingyue! There's no way you're Jing Yang!” Lin Fan looked at Jing Yang's face well and now he felt confident that the young man in front of him was Jing Yang.
“Go? Where did Yueyue go? Tell me!” Jing Yang touched Lin Fan's shoulder and shook it.
Lin Fan bit his lower lip and cried. The young man hit him in the face and stood up, “Jing Yang! Reply me! Please hit me! I don't want to feel guilty for you every night, every time!”
Jing Yang widened his eyes. It turns out that all this time there are others who regret having hit him in the past. Jing Yang recalled Lin Fan who was about to stop Lin Song and Lin Feng beating him.
“Quiet, Lin Fan. I've forgiven you. Now tell me after I fell off the Lonely Cliff. If you don't tell me, then I'll never forgive you!” Jing Yang stared intently at Lin Fan and intimidated him because now he felt that something was happening to Xue Qinghua and Xue Bingyue.
Lin Fan sat on the ground. The young man began to recount the coup that Lin Song had carried out along with the Snow Island Lunar male swordsman to kill Xue Qinghua along with the Snow Island female warrior Moon.
The coup succeeded in killing a thousand female warriors. While Xue Qinghua managed to make the remaining female swordsman and still followed him to go to his place of acquaintance.
Xue Qinghua was sent to a hidden place after being sold as a slave. While Xue Bingyue was sold as a slave to the Qing Empire.
“Lin Fan! Are you and your father also among the people who made Grandma and Yueyue up like this?!” Jing Yang pulled Lin Fan's collar and pushed her into the tree.
“My father has tried to stop his brother's actions, I mean, Uncle Lin Song. But Uncle Lin Song was supported by one of the influential people in the Jiang Empire and several big sects. Now I, my father and the five warriors who serve Chairman Xue Qinghua become spies for Uncle Lin Song.” Lin Fan looked at Jing Yang with a face like begging.
“Qing Empire?” Jing Yang closed his eyes and closed them with his palm, “Lin Fan. I feel like your meridian points are being crippled. I can cure you. This will probably help you keep an eye on Lin Song.”
Lin Fan was surprised. There was a feeling of hope and happiness because her meridian points could be healed by Jing Yang. Yet he did not deserve to be helped by Jing Yang. The young man looked down at the ground and regretted his past.
“Currently you have no choice. It's my order. I'll open your meridian points back up. Keep an eye on Lin Song's every move, and look for the identity of the influential person in the Jiang Empire as well as the name of the big sect that helped the coup. Forget the past. Right now you and I are friends.” Jing Yang extended his hand to Lin Fan.
“You are very kind, Jing Yang. I cannot refuse this kindness of your heart. All my life I'll remember this.” Lin Fan was about to duck on the ground, yet Jing Yang held Lin Fan's head.
“You have suffered for a long time. From now on you can train again the martial arts you left behind from Lin Feng and Lin Xiang.” Jing Yang opened the portal towards the Black Dimensional Cliff and pulled Lin Fan's hand.
“What is this? Wait!” Lin Fan widened his eyes looking at the forest. Now he was at the Black Dimensional Cliff with Jing Yang.
“Submerge in that hot spring pool. I'll open your meridian points.” Jing Yang gave orders to Lin Fan.
Without dispute. Lin Fan undid his robe and soaked in the hot spring pool wearing only his trousers.
Lin Fan started to release his body aura and condensed it on his ten fingers. Jing Yang quickly started to stimulate Lin Fan's closed meridians to open slowly.
Lin Fan's meridian points had not been completely paralyzed. It was only partially closed due to Lin Song's actions. If Jing Yang gave him a boost then Lin Fan's meridian point would reopen and the young man still had a chance to become a swordsman.
When the afternoon of hearts arrives. Jing Yang had finished opening Lin Fan's closed meridians. Without waiting any longer. Jing Yang reopened the portal to the Lonely Cliff.
“Quick. We don't have time. I will look for the whereabouts of Grandma and Yueyue!” Jing Yang could not imagine how the fate of Xue Qinghua and Xue Bingyue was at this moment. Just thinking about and worrying about the two people who were most precious to his life alone had already made Jing Yang not think clearly.
“Thanks, Jing Yang..” Lin Fan smiled happily. Then his hand was pulled by Jing Yang to return to the Lonely Cliff.
“I didn't think you had a teleportation power.” Lin Fan looked at the old Jing Yang. Then he hit the air with both hands.
Jing Yang gave an important task to Lin Fan before he left the Moon Snow Island.
Lin Fan cried and thanked Jing Yang profusely. Never did he think the person he had beaten up from childhood was the one who saved him and gave him a second chance to become a swordsman.
“Then, I go first Lin Fan. This important task, I leave it to you..” Jing Yang pointed his fist at Lin Fan.
“Yes, next year. We'll create surprise and chaos!” Lin Fan touched his fist on Jing Yang's fist.
Jing Yang directly climbed onto the back of the Black Spirit. Seeing that, Lin Fan's eyes widened at the sight of Jing Yang floating in the air and flying high, getting higher to the point of being invisible.
“Thank you, Jing Yang! I will repay your services even if I have to sacrifice my life!” Lin Fan shouted. And a happy smile brings out tears.
“Fan? Earlier I felt there was a big aura here.” Lin Fang came over to Lin Fan, his son, who was wiping away his tears.
“Dad. Jing Yang had grown into an extraordinary young man. I'm eighteen years old. Jing Yang was twelve years old. But he's more mature than me. One day for sure, I will repay his services..” Lin Fan touched the tombstone and smiled meaningfully.
Lin Fang was puzzled to see the attitude of his son, “Fan.er, let's go home. I've made your favorite warm soup.”
“Good, dad..” Lin Fan smiled and walked with his father towards his house.
Meanwhile Jing Yang asked the Black Spirit for an opinion to look for the whereabouts of Xue Qinghua and Xue Bingyue.