THE SKY GOD SWORDSMAN
72. The memory of Aunt Xue Yuelin

Aunt Xue Yuelin

"Sir Master! Please forgive my life! I, really want to improve myself!" The Black Flow Swordsman prostrated himself many times.

Although, he was the Swordsman of the Black Stream, but he had also never, witnessed death to the point of becoming frothy and it happened before his eyes. Until his guts are completely exhausted.

Zhuang An, approaching the Man, then drew the energy of the Attack Turning Cube Shield, as well as punching the Black Flow Swordsman, unable to move.

Zhuang An placed his right hand on the head of the Black Flow Swordsman, and absorbing his shortness essence, The man trembled violently, dripping with sweat as big as corn.

" Now! Your ability, stay at the level of the Swordsman realm Expert" Zhuang An told the condition of the Black Flow Swordsman's ability.

After that, Zhuang An formed an elaborate seal in the air and then the seal entered at the back of the Black Flow Swordsman who remained this one.

"I, give you a chance to live, but I dropped your shortness realm into the level of an Expert Swordsman. Besides, I also planted a warning seal on your head" Zhuang An said.

"Thank you! Thank you, Master Swordsman!" The Black Flow Swordsman uttered seriously.

However, Zhuang An continued his frightening words.

"If, you betray, then, the head will explode. If you do something bad or something, your head explodes. And if you're selling information or stealing, your head is exploding". Zhuang An spoke seriously and solemnly.

The expression of the Black Flow Swordsman, became complicated and worried, but he still thanked him.

" Thank you! Master Swordsman!" Speaker Black Flow Swordsman.

"Now, go!" Zhuang An said calmly.

The warrior who had descended the realm became the Swordsman of the Expert, immediately left the place.

Meanwhile, Zhuang An took the corpse of the Black Flow Swordsman, which he broke his neck, and put it into a hole made by the Swordsman, who was killed into a froth of snow ice.

After that, bury it there. When, all was settled, Zhuang An approached Aunt Xue Yuelin.

" Aunt Xue! Auntie, completely forgot me? I'm An er, son of my mother, Xue Neira.." Zhuang An, explaining his identity, mentioned his birth mother's name.

" Och...?!" Just that, which was spoken on the lips of that sweet Aunt Xue Yuelin.

An expression of shock, appeared on the face of this beautiful woman, as if in disbelief, if the super young man in front of her was her nephew.

The Golden Peacock Sect's Matriarch, slowly touched Zhuang An's two shoulders with both hands.

He could not believe it, that little boy who used to be carried around, had now grown into a young man, who was so dashing and handsome. Moreover, he had now become an outstanding Swordsman.

" A er! This is really you, isn't it, son..?! Aunt Xue Yuelin's voice was somewhat trembling mixed with a blue haru feeling.

Her encounter with Zhuang An this time, evoked all the memories of her little sister, whom she so dearly cherished, and always protected.

At that time, the little girl, who was so sweet and cute was also adorable who was always funny and made the whole family happy.

Everywhere always followed him, until they were separated by their respective marriages, but nevertheless, he still often visited his younger brother who at that time had a cute and adorable son, yes it was Little Zhuang An.

Honey, all that happiness was lost after my beloved sister died.

Plus, the bad news of the attack by the Black Stream Sect, which was grounded was scorched by the village where little Zhuang An lived, made hopes of meeting his little niece, who was scorched to death, what he considered to be his own son was destroyed.

Today, without her guessing, she accidentally met Zhuang An, whom she always considered to be the mistress of her beloved sister Xue Neira.

Slowly, beads of tears, dripped down Aunt Xue Yuelin's cheeks, and she emotionally hugged Zhuang An.

" A er! Auntie never expected to see you again, Auntie thought you were gone" Aunt Xue Yuelin's voice sounded hoarse and heavy, being depressed by the feelings mixed with sadness and sadness.

" Aunty! An er, it's here, it's still healthy sentosa" Zhuang An replied to Aunt Xue Yuelin's words happily.

The two Elders of the Golden Peacock Sect, immediately got up from his seat and approached Aunt Xue Yuelin and Zhuang An.

They, feeling happy with the happiness of the Golden Peacock Sect's Matriarch, who found her beloved nephew.

***

Xue Yueyin, Zhuang An's cousin

While elsewhere...

Ever since the Five girls, the disciples of the Golden Peacock Sect, ran away from the fighting ground.

At first, they feel safe, because no one is chasing, but the feeling of being safe is not too long, because after some time later they feel that someone is chasing, because after some time they feel that they are chasing, and that was true when the Black Flow Swordsman's voice sounded.

" Haha...! Where are you guys going..!? A Black Flow Swordsman was sneering from behind them.

Hearing this voice, the five girls, disciples of the Golden Peacock Sect, became panicked they ran even faster, but a wind attack of energy change technique, struck the five of them.

" Whuus"

" Milk"

" Aaaacha.." The agonizing screams and shocked the young girls into one.

The five girls, disciples of the Golden Peacock Sect, were thrown in front of the two spears, with blood flowing from the corner of their mouths.

" Siaocia! You okay?" A girl, the oldest of her age, is trying to help the youngest girl.

"Me, papa, Cici..!" the young girl who was none other than Xue Yueyin replied with a bloody mouth.

Although, the attack, only used energy that was not too strong, but it was enough to make them hurt deeply.

Five girls, disciples of the Golden Peacock Sect, were trying to get up, but the two Black Flow Swordsmen, were already in front of their eyes.

With a sinister and cruel face, they grinned, then violently they frowned to poke at the Five girls, the disciples of the Golden Peacock Sect.

Seeing the reality before his eyes, cast a shadow of Zhuang An, winked, and a white light shot out rapidly, grabbing the two Black Flow Swordsmen.

"Zhuu"

" Dheess"

Two Black Flow Swordsmen, hit by a hard wind, to the head over heels in front of several spears away.

A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, the bones felt broken. Their faces expressed disbelief, not feeling any energy around them, but suddenly something attacked them so much.

Zhuang An, appearing lightly floating in midair, full of stability and an overwhelming aura, slowly descended quietly near Xue Yueyin.

" How are you ? Mr. Yueyin..! Zhuang An, greet his cousin brother.