THE SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE
A COMMOTION IN THE SMALL FOREST
After arriving at the village, Fei Yang was convinced,
the girls must be safe and can find a way back to their homes without having him take care of it.
Fei Yang so entered the inn, he immediately returned to his own room.
When he arrived at his room he saw the condition of Yue Feng, who looked terrible with the entire back of his body full of wounds.
Being treated by Hong Yi by applying wound medicine carefully.
Fei Yang's heart was slightly filled and felt guilty for the injuries that Yue Feng had received.
"Your teacher's uncle has arrived, ?"
"How's uncle doing ? what prisoners ?"
hong Yi asked without looking.
Yue Feng while trying to endure the pain, he forced himself to smile and said,
"Sister Yang, sit back and relax, don't worry,..
I'm fine."
"Be quiet like this, still say fine..,"
"How many times have I told you, if it's not strong enough, don't force yourself..."
"Looks ridiculous, right..?"
reprimanded Hong Yi nagging Yue Feng,
Though in his heart, he was greatly amazed by the courage of Yue Feng who had always come forward to defend him.
Though Yue Feng obviously knew that his abilities were not enough, but he remained determined to sacrifice himself to guard Hong Yi.
In response to Hong Yi's nagging, Yue Feng instead smiled.
Because he knows, even though he looks scolding her.
But actually Hong Yi was worrying about his circumstances.
For Yue Feng this was a progress of relations, which was quite encouraging.
Yue Feng was sure that one day he would definitely stir up the feelings of the fierce and cold girl, but it was very attractive to him.
Fei Yang sat not far away from the two of them and said,
"My situation is fine, the captives have also managed to return safely to the village."
"The pirates have no survivors, except for the barren grandfather."
"He has managed to escape, disappeared without a trace."
fei Yang closed his explanation.
Hong Yi nodded, then continued saying,
"Uncle teacher, if uncle teacher is in a hurry to find the enemy and continue the adventure."
"Uncle teacher may go first, I will take care of him until he recovers after uncle..."
Fei Yang smiled and said,
"I'm not hunting, let's take care of big brother Feng together."
"After Feng recovers, we will continue on our journey..."
"I'm sorry that I'm useless, I'm a burden that hinders your journey."
said Yue Feng feeling unwell..
"Either if you know the ability of the low self, who diligently learn to catch up.."
"we won't be stingy teaching you either.."
hong Yi said tightly, even though he hinted, he was willing to teach Yue Feng his martial arts.
Yue Feng again responded to Hong Yi's sniffling, smiling happily.
"Uncle your teacher help me keep applying the wound medicine, I'd like to go get some medicine and cook it for her to drink.."
hong Yi said as he handed the wound medicine in his hand to Fei Yang.
Then Fei Yang replaced Hong Yi's position, to continue applying medicine to the back of Yue Feng's wounded body.
Thanks to the painstaking care of Hong Yi and Fei Yang in turn
On the third day, the condition of the wounds on Yue Feng's body began to dry up.
The three of them began to resume their leisurely journey, tracing the outskirts of the yellow river.
Along the way, Hong Yi did not tire of being bored, giving instructions and teaching the science of lightening the body on the leaves.
Sprucing up spells formed the protective shield of ancient writing diagrams.
Qian Kun Im Yang Sen Kung energy control techniques.
All of that he taught and took seriously down to Yue Feng.
Fei Yang did not forbid, he also occasionally gave pointers to Yue Feng when there were less.
So that Yue Feng who basically had good talent, was only slightly below Fei Yang, even still far above Hong Yi himself.
Yue Feng experienced a very rapid increase in knowledge, although it was still below Hong Yi's ability but their difference in knowledge was not so far away anymore.
If Yue Feng diligently practiced, it was not impossible in 12 years later, he could surpass Hong Yi's ability.
That morning in a small forest, beside the yellow river, there was a group of mountain robbers, was blocking the journey, a group of people who worked as bodyguards.
When viewed from the compact uniforms and flags they carried, they were a white heron escort group.
This group of escorts was seen escorting a luxury passenger train, and several cars filled with goods.
The luxury car itself is still escorted by 4 bodyguards in uniform of the Song royal guard.
From the appearance and uniforms worn by the four royal guards, it could be ascertained that the one sitting in the carriage there, must be an important official of Song state.
It seemed that the talks and negotiations between the white stork expedition guards, and the robbing leader were deadlocked.
So that clashes broke out, the expedition guards were outnumbered, one by one collapsed at the hands of the robbers who were far more in number.
Seeing this, the head of the bodyguard in Song royal uniform, immediately said to his three subordinates.
"The three of you go ahead and help them.
Let me be here protecting the train."
The other three bodyguards nodded quickly, then they jumped down from the backs of their respective horses.
Unplugging the swords hanging on their waists while shouting.
"Hyaatt,..!!"
The three people ran around lightly, instantly giving slashes towards the robbers who were blocking their steps.
Every time their swords flashed, there must have been a fallen robber.
They continued to move nimbly chasing towards the three chief robbers, who
using.a pair of wolf fang swords.
But before they could accomplish their intentions, they were already confronted by dozens of robbers who used spears that eyed the sword of wolf fangs.
The three of them were surrounded and attacked by wolf spear fangs, from various directions...
The three people kept trying to fend off the rain of spears, which kept coming, with swords in their hands.
But due to the pressure that came in tubed and orderly, finally one by one the three sword-wielding men, began to have wounds all over their bodies.
The three of them did not manage to counterattack, as their weapons were long lost.
Each of them moved nimbly dodging, while taking a close distance, to look for an opportunity to retaliate against the attack.
They will always be urged, to backtrack by colleagues from the target they are targeting.
The target's comrades, always wielding wolf-tooth-edged spears, drove them backwards.
And then they ran out, so the three of them were forced to jump back away.
Seeing his three men stuck there, while the expedition guards white stork numbers are shrinking.
The head of the royal guard had to pull out his sword.