The Dragon Warrior Pair
DWP 9: Jealousy Beyond Boundaries
Arriving at the Snow Moon Pavilion, Xue Qinghua had already sat down waiting for the arrival of Jing Yang and Xue Bingyue.
“Yang'er, where's Yueyue?” Xue Qinghua asked Jing Yang who had come alone. He did not see his favorite grandson coming with Jing Yang. Remembering the two of them running off early in the morning together.
“Yueyue was training in the forest where she used to practice Nek,” Jing Yang replied as she sat on the snowy ground and straightened her legs.
Xue Qinghua told Jing Yang to rest first before starting her trespass under her guidance.
“Yang'er, rest for five minutes to stretch your leg muscles. After that we will practice,” Xue Qinghua reminded.
“Iya Nek,” Jing Yang replied quickly.
After five minutes of sitting on the snowy ground, Jing Yang started the exercise with a light warm-up with Xue Qinghua.
The training Xue Qinghua gave was according to Jing Yang's portion. Given Jing Yang's weak physique and the illness that the youngster had, Xue Qinghua did not train Jing Yang's physique too hard.
In the middle of the training, as usual Jing Yang's face looked deathly pale and his nose was bleeding.
Although he only trained punches and kicks, Jing Yang seemed to have a weak physique from a child his age. The power point within the locked Jing Yang was even crippled by the Hell Devil Poison.
Noticing Jing Yang's movements started to slow down. Xue Qinghua instantly stopped the training process. He quickly helped Jing Yang to sit on the terrace of the Snow Moon Pavilion.
”Yang'er, tomorrow the three of us go to Grandma's acquaintance's place. Chances are she can cure you, considering she has the nickname the Queen of Medicine. Grandma believes Grandma's friend can cure Yang'er,” Xue Qinghua said worriedly.
Jing Yang simply smiled and closed his eyes. Not long after he fainted. His body collapsed onto the snowy ground.
The morning passed quickly, Xue Qinghua who was living alone because her husband had died started cooking breakfast for Jing Yang and Xue Bingyue.
When daylight arrived, Xue Qinghua told Jing Yang who had woken up and was fully aware to look for Xue Bingyue.
“Yang'er, please find Yueyue. Grandma wants us to have lunch together,” Xue Qinghua told Jing Yang.
“Iya Grandma. I'll find Yueyue.” Enthusiastically, Jing Yang immediately ran towards the resident settlement where the male swordsmen often gathered. Then he ran towards the forest.
However before arriving at the forest, Jing Yang was surprised to see Lin Song blocking him along with Lin Feng, Lin Fan and Lin Xiang.
“What do you want, Lin Feng?” Jing Yang kept his distance from Lin Feng, but the look on Lin Feng's face along with the others immediately panicked.
“I know you're looking for Yue'er. I saw him crying in the Lonely Cliff!” Lin Feng's words made Jing Yang panic.
“One-time fool! Why did you leave Yue'er alone!” Lin Song spoke up in a high tone. Impressed bluffing.
Jing Yang did not ponder their words and headed straight for the Lonely Cliff.
“Yueyue, wait for me! Sorry, I left you alone!” The inner Jing Yang felt guilty.
But how shocked Jing Yang was when he reached the Lonely Cliff. There was no one there and there was nothing but frozen grass filled with snow. The clump thrives around the Lonely Cliff.
“Basic disabled child!” Lin Song strangled Jing Yang's neck and threw him towards the tree.
“I heard you've been betrothed to Yue'er? Is that true, disabled child?” Lin Song kicked Jing Yang in the face before taking two steps back.
“Argh!” Jing Yang grimaced in pain. His mouth is bleeding. He had not expected the figure of the Snow Moon Island Elder to intervene in the affairs of a child.
“Basic trash! You touched Yue'er's hair yesterday!” Lin Feng hit Jing Yang in the face until the young man had a bruise on his face.
Not how long a wide smile grinned on Lin Feng's face, “Basic blind boy!” Lin Feng's leg kick hit Jing Yang's left eye.
Lin Feng laughed out loud seeing Jing Yang grimacing in pain and lying on the ground.
“It looks like we overdone. We better stop this. Poor him.” Lin Fan looked heartless to see Lin Feng and Lin Song torment Jing Yang. He himself had only participated in his youth association with Lin Feng. However Lin Fan himself had not expected it to be like this.
But because of his words, Lin Fan was hit by Lin Song's hand punch that contained deep power. Lin Song's punch precisely hit his inner energy flow point.
Lin Fan's face was deathly pale and shocked, “Why did Uncle Lin hit me?”
Lin Song smiled cynically, “I don't need a subordinate who has a weak heart like you,” Lin Song said as he struck Lin Fan's heart until the young man fainted.
”Xiang'er, take this child back to the Red Snow Pavilion,” Lin Song's orders on Lin Xiang.
“Good, Master.” Then Lin Xiang carried Lin Fan's body towards the Red Snow Pavilion.
After seeing Lin Xiang move away, Lin Song again punched and kicked Jing Yang until the young man had bleeding on his head.
“Dad. If he dies, then I will be close to Yue'er again like I used to,” Lin Feng said as he stared at the Lonely Gorge.
Lin Song smiled widely, “After all he is the disgrace of the Moon Snow Island. Children from outside the sect were treated special. This is really outrageous.” Lin Song's hand choked Jing Yang's neck and threw him towards the Lonely Gorge.
Jing Yang's body fell on the edge of the Lonely Cliff. His body was covered in blood and wounds. His left eye and nose also spit out blood.
“The weak man has no right to choose a way for him to die, you piece of trash!" Lin Song's feet stepped on Jing Yang's head.
Lin Song's words made Jing Yang remember Mao Gang.
“Jing Yang, from tomorrow, Yue'er will be mine.” Lin Feng's hand pulled Jing Yang's ear.
“Let Father who throws this disabled child into that abyss.” Lin Song held onto Jing Yang's hair and grabbed it.
Lin Feng just smiled widely, “Feel that, trash!” Words of contempt kept coming out of Lin Feng's mouth.
“Same as that person..” Jing Yang said softly as his mouth was filled with blood, “I have remembered your faces.”.
Lin Song and Lin Feng frowned. Not how long Lin Song stared intently at Jing Yang while emitting a pitch-black murderous aura in large numbers.
“Basic trash! After all this you can still talk!” Lin Feng hit the face of Jing Yang who had been drenched in blood.
“Kill me! But I won't die!” Jing Yang looked back at Lin Feng and Lin Song sharply.
“Say once again!” Lin Song took off his hands and looked coldly at Jing Yang who was lying on the ground.
“I said, I have remembered your faces and I will not die!” Jing Yang forced himself to shout. His mouth was spitting out a lot of fresh blood.
Lin Feng laughed out loud looking at the already helpless Jing Yang.
“After all you will die. Let's go, Feng'er.” Lin Song walked away from Jing Yang, but Lin Feng kicked Jing Yang in the stomach with a deep-fired kick.
Lin Feng's kick heavily hit Jing Yang's stomach. In just one kick, Jing Yang's body was thrown backwards and fell into the Lonely Gorge.
“Feng'er, you're overreacting. But you are my son. He deserves that. If you are strong then you can get Yue'er easily.” Without the slightest regret, Lin Song left the Lonely Cliff with Lin Feng.
The snowy ground around the Lonely Cliff was filled with blood. In order to avoid suspicion, Lin Feng used his strength to slash at the tree with just his hand blade that took out a wind scythe.
Meanwhile Lin Song smiled broadly at the actions of his son. The two father and son returned to the Red Snow Pavilion with a satisfied laughter without the slightest regret.