The Northern Sword God
Lady Hua ii's
The face of Madame Hua, the tavern owner smiled widely as he saw Long Yun trying to escape the sword from the sheath that was draped around his waist.
Bedembum !
Long Yun, that expert at the three-star Boundless Realm had fallen helplessly. He felt his body go limp, no energy at all. Long Yun painstakingly glanced towards the four younger brothers of the Black Dragon Sect.
The four brothers had also fallen on their stomachs, and some were on their backs with their mouths giving off white foam.
Long Yun settled down furiously towards Madam Hua. He felt like he was tearing the old woman apart. But in reality he had to give up with his limp body and his glorious breath tightened.
"A-do we have a grudge with you? W-why did you poison our brothers?" long Yun asked with one-on-one breath.
"Of course not ! There is no grudge at all" Madam Hua replied with a smile - her lips were widening curving, making the old face sinister.
"L-then why did you m-poison us?"
"I just want to kill people. Sometimes when the nights are dark and dark like this, the air and desire to kill me rise. And there was no reason not to kill someone" Madam Hua said.
Madam Hua no longer even needed to go long with a blurb of words. The five practitioners of the Black Dragon Sect quickly exhaled their last breaths when they touched the poison-containing ingredients. The poison was indeed the one type that could be the most dangerous and there was rarely an antidote in this world.
The powder he had sprinkled on the wine and steamed bread earlier, was that he himself extracted it from the Scorpion King in the Misty Swamp, a dangerous area filled with poisonous creatures.
The poison of the Misty Swamp Scorpion King is said to be the most dangerous, because the poison is colorless, odorless and does not cause a foreign taste. Therefore Lady Hui with her secret sect often used the Scorpion King Poison in their actions.
"Somehow should I thank all the Misty Swamp Scorpions there" Madam Hua hurriedly checked all the items on the bodies of her five victims.
When she finally found what she was looking for, a torn copy of the map, Madam Hua's facial features seemed brighter. Apparently what he was looking for in the end he managed to get.
"The map fragment I dreamed of !" muttered Madam Hua pleased.
"I finally found a quarter of the clue where the One-legged Stork is" the half-old woman hurriedly inserted the map fragment into her spatial ring.
"Let's go !" tell Lady Hua to the bed-coated maid who was serving the guests. But strangely now the servant's face was no longer bedwetting, but he turned into a young man who was quite interesting.
The two people seemed to have indeed carefully planned to trap the five practitioners from the Black Dragon Sect earlier.
The female hunchback with her cradle vanished in the night mist that appeared in the Deathly Forest, at the foot of the Killer Mountains. The night then turned quiet after the departure of Mrs Hua with her single man.
What was left behind from the laughter-filled excitement like before in the shop, were just five pieces of corpses with white foaming mouths, lying on the floor.
The number of lanterns that had been brightly lit illuminated the hunchback woman's shop, now no longer brilliant and began to look fade as the fuel energy began to thin.
But even though dimly lit, the faint light actually makes the appearance of the Forest look even more sinister.
Owls started to come out and clamor for the darkness of the night, bats began to come out of the cave hiding and trying to find food they could get. When that one white-colored shadow was seen running from the direction of the slope of the Killer Mountain Range.
That person was actually not running, as his legs seemed to be not moving at all. It is more suitable in saying that the middle floats a distance above the ground - so low and does not cause a trace at all.
Maybe if the layman who saw the white-robed easy child, it would be as frightened as seeing the appearance of the devil. It seemed to be floating above the ground, moving quickly like the movement of leaves in an inflatable breeze.
Then in order not to be too conspicuous, he swooped down and as if running towards the light of the lantern that was burning at the foot of the Killer Mountain Range.
"Is there anyone inside? I want to order food !" his words are polite. Silent. lonely.no answer at all.
Again in a louder scream..
"Allow this traveller to ask.
Does Mrs Hua own this shop still provide dishes for travelers at night?" he repeated the question.
Feeling unresponsive to anything from the store owner, Sima Yong then pushed the door of the store.
Sreet ! The sound of bamboo doors rattling as he pushed his.
"Corpse? Five human corpses with mouths full of foam"
He approached one of the corpses, namely Long Yun and checked.
"A very violent poison" he hissed. He immediately came to the conclusion that the five people had not long experienced death.
"Their bodies are still warm and not stiff"
He then examined the dish on the table by sprinkling poison detection powder. One white vapor spread and a change occurred. The steamed bread immediately turned blackish, while from inside the jug there was an overflowing froth, to the point that it spilled over the table. "Toxic !"
He picked up the new chopsticks from the kitchen, and began to sit at the table chewing on the cold vegetables.
"Only the wine and the father is poisonous.This cooked vegetable does not contain poison at all. There's nothing wrong with me tasting this attractive looking vegetable" He's not at all bothered or uncomfortable with eating food while surrounded by five human corpses.
"Tomorrow early in the morning I will look for the village where the Jinzhi live and ask people to come see here.
Even though they had become corpses, it would not hurt to give a proper burial as a last salute.
There's no way I'm forcing myself to go to Jinzhi Tribe village on this late night. It is best to visit them in the morning while searching for information on what happened to these five practitioners. There might be something about these five poor people" Sima Yong's inner.
He then spent the night in a tavern filled with the bodies of five members of the Black Dragon Sect. The young man sat cross-legged in the lotus position, closing his eyes, closing his heart and mind, cultivating the path of immortality.
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Morning is approaching, when the south wind blows friendly. The breeze gently blew against Sima Yong's cheeks and skin, so soft as the finest silk cloth, that it felt creeping caressing his cheeks.
The sun was still timid in the eastern ufuks, when footsteps were heard walking very carefully, very slowly barely audible - there were roughly ten pairs of carefully moving martial Practitioners in the Deathly Forest.
Their footsteps came more and more clearly to the Madam Hua Store where Sima Yong was still meditating. The young man then opened his eyes vigilantly.
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