The Ghost of Fog
Chapter 67. New Problem
A week passed, and the world shook with a shocking news that was unexpected. News of the destruction of the Yellow Bamboo Sticks College!
What makes more stir again is, about the figure behind the destruction of the big college. Many people say, if this college collapsed after being torn apart by one person. Yep!! One man!!
In fact, there are also white world figures who have recently appeared. These were none other than the Swordsman Ghost Fog and the Hundred Arm Ghost. Both names of these ghost warriors have been known for about a year ago.
"What's? One old man? He was able to kill the Eight Arm Demon and the dozens of elders as well as the honorary guests of the Yellow Bamboo Sticks College!? Absolutely insane!!" said a young man to his classmate at a diner.
"I also believe in disbelief, but I had heard that the college was filled with people of the black world. If it is true, it is good that the struggle has been destroyed, a great threat the martial world has been destroyed." replied his friend after previously downing his fragrance.
This shop was one of the many eateries in the Golden city, the capital of the Chu Empire.
Not only in the food stalls, even the residents who were in the market, the streets, the courtyard of the house even in the rice fields were also busy talking about the warm news. They seem to still not believe in the destruction of the famous college with its prowess.
As for the two young men who were busy chatting while enjoying the tavern dish, until now still have not stopped gossiping about the destruction of the college.
This shop is called the Tourist's Restaurant. Why is it named that way? Because the founder of this store wants the cuisine can be enjoyed by the tongue of everyone, especially the travelers who are not infrequently from a distant place.
Right now inside the Tourist's Dining Shop, in front of everyone sat a handsome man who was roughly in his thirties. He had a handsome face with pure white skin and on his chin was a slight thin beard. His eyebrows are long and sharp, giving rise to bravery and authority, his slightly bluish-colored eyes add to the man's good looks.
This person was in literary clothes, with a collar and the tip of a gold-colored shirt. On his robe was also depicted a golden peacock who was very beautiful and charming.
On his lap, there was a khim-music instrument that he had been busy picking to produce a soft melodious sound accompanying the singing of his verse.
He is not not famous among the audience even in the martial world. This man is a genius who is good at literature as well as silat science, then in the martial world, people know him as Sastrawan Sakti.
Currently at the Tourist's Restaurant, he voluntarily pleaded with the owner of his soup shop he was allowed to sing one or two verses before the visitors. Of course, the shop owner who also knew about this Sakti Sastrawan was happy to immediately respond to the request.
And now, he is singing his own verse that tells a story that people have recently been talking about. The story is about the Fall of the Sceptre.
Indeed, this Sakti Sastrawan was on the scene once the event occurred. He had seen everything from beginning to end without missing a single bit. Therefore, he made this verse so that later the great event could be known by future generations.
A few minutes later, the melodious khim-game stopped, as did the singer's voice that stopped his voice.
Instantly, the sound of applause and crowd cheers broke out. They are really made like floating in space as soon as they hear every quote of musical instrument that person-khim.
This man then stood up, carrying his khim on his shoulders, and spoke, saying subtly, "Thank you to your brothers and sisters. May everyone be amused by my play."
After that, this Sakti Sastrawan got off the stage and left the tavern with a motorcade of applause all visitors.
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They sat back and forth on a thick grass as their mouths moved to chew on a piece of rabbit meat in each hand.
These were none other than Zhang Hongli, Lin Tian and the two Chu brothers. It was already one week and three days late and four more days left to reach the capital.
That time was more than enough for them to know the news of the martial world that was in an uproar about the collapse of the Yellow Bamboo Stick College. They were not surprised by this because they had guessed from the beginning, especially considering the actions of Zhang Hongli who deliberately asked for help from literary and traders to spread the news about the event.
"We are close, if there are no obstacles, there should be four more days already in the capital" Zhang Hongli said suddenly after throwing away the rabbit meat.
"Teacher, is it all right about the spread of our news that has destroyed the Yellow Bamboo Sticks College? Especially with teachers, it is certain that teachers will be their target, especially the Black faction Alliance." said Lin Tian anxiously.
"Why.why, are you scared? A man should dare to act and dare to take responsibility!! If they come to demand revenge, let them come and I will serve all their wishes!!" zhang Hongli replied with a loud laugh as if the matter was just a trivial matter.
"But teacher..."
"Haha.just let me say, they're coming!"
As soon as this speech stopped, dozens of people gradually came out from within the thicket. They were dressed in black and had a cruel face.
Instantly, Lin Tian, Chu Wei, and Chu Rou had already risen to their feet and put up the horses. Lin Tian had already prepared with his Halimun Sakti Silat Science. The Chu brothers were already prepared with the new sword they bought in the Jade city some time ago.
Only Zhang Hongli was still relaxed and indifferent. This grandfather was still the same as before, sitting quietly while looking around as if he did not understand what was going on.
A few seconds later, there appeared a large tall man with a thick beard and snapped, "Finally meet you too. Who are you to dare to slaughter our elder, the Black faction Alliance!?"
"Who we are is not important!! In essence, what are you Black faction Alliance warriors coming here for and suddenly snapping furiously? Wouldn't it be nice if we talked about it well?" zhang Hongli said kindly while smiling.
The brewpub got angry, then went back to yelling, "Heh old bangka!! Don't pretend not to know and shy away from reality!! You're the one who killed our nine elders and all of our best friends!?"
Zhang Hongli frowned, deliberately putting on a stupid look.
"Your friends? Who?"
"Who else would it be if it wasn't the Yellow Bamboo Sticks School that you had dropped!! Don't talk much, everyone catch them!!!" reply to this brewpub who was getting angry and then ordered his men to attack.
"Always trouble me!!!" inner Lin Tian mandongkol will the attitude of his teacher who always likes to make that storm.
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