THE SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE
NAN THIAN'S ANXIETY
While lying in bed and in a warm room, Hung Ping Chi finally regained consciousness from his stupor.
He opened his eyes slowly, he watched the sky sky on his bed.
Ping Chi again closed his eyes as he felt the sky above swirling.
So that his head feels dizzy, until his stomach feels nauseous to vomit.
But Ping Chi tried to hold him back, while hunting
back closed his eyes, to expel the dizziness.
"You're awake, drinking this soup can warm your body can also restore your condition.."
said a soft voice that was stepping over to where Ping Chi was lying.
Hung Ping Chi reopened his eyes, to see who the owner of the soft voice was, who was talking to him.
Hung Ping Chi was slightly dumbfounded, as he looked at the beautiful girl in white, who was putting a bowl of warm soup nearby.
"What do you see, man,? here's your soup to drink to get well quickly.don't think where.."
said Xue Xue while holding a smile, upon seeing Ping Chi's reaction.
Hung Ping Chi with a red blush face said,
"Thank you so much, miss, sorry who is this lady ? why am I here..?"
Xue Xue took a seat beside Ping Chi's bed, while smiling gently she said,
"I'm Pai Wang's daughter this Qing Hai Pai college chairwoman, you passed out on my college doorstep.."
"My father told my Sexiong to bring you here.."
Hearing Xue Xue's explanation, Hung Ping Chi was a little shocked but also excited.
Finally he can be accepted in Qing Hai Pai college, his struggle was not in vain, Hung Ping Chi thought inwardly.
Besides, Hung Ping Chi also thought inwardly, to be able to avenge the death of his parents.
He had to diligently practice and study the high-level secret science of Qing Hai Pai.
For that, he should be able to approach the daughter of this chairman, through this girl he can have more opportunities.
Hung Ping Chi was Ciang Nan Suang Sia's son, after both of his parents had a fight with Yue Feng and ended up with severe injuries.
On the way home they were stopped by a group of robbers.
Because his parents were injured, they could not face the robber leader.
Hung Ping Chi manages to escape, but both of his parents are killed under the torture of the robbers.
Hung Ping Chi held a grudge, other than the robber robbers, he also held a great grudge against Ye Hong Yi and Yue Feng.
If not because his parents were injured by them, of course his parents could not be harmed at the hands of the robbers.
After successfully escaping, with great difficulty, he decided to return to Qing Hai Pai.
Wishing there he could gain the power, so that he could later take revenge on all his enemies.
Because before the purpose of his parents brought him there, he wanted to take him to study there.
But because of the commotion, his parents were forced to take him away from the place.
Qing Hai Pai is currently included, one of the 5 major world martial parties
Hung Ping Chi and his parents decided to send him to Qing Hai Pai College.
Hung Ping Chi tried to get up to sit down to drink the soup.
But his body was too weak for that, he tried to get up several times but always failed.
Finally he lay down resignedly while shaking his head, he said,
"Sorry miss I haven't been able to get up to sit down yet.."
Xue Xue looked at Ping Chi with pity and said,
"Where can it be like that, if your stomach is not filled you will be less powerful."
"Let me help you with a bribe.."
said Xue Xue Xue then with a heart as spoonful after spoonful she fed Hung Ping Chi.
It did not feel like 6 months had passed, thanks to the help of copies of Ciu Yang Sen Kung and Ih Cin Cing.
Nan Thian's condition had already fully recovered like an ordinary normal person.
But to practice is already impossible, Dan Tian is damaged, joints are deformed, many veins are broken, as well as the nerves are smooth.
He is now like an ordinary person, who is not capable of silat.
Once he was a young man with the best talent and knowledge, everyone respected him.
But now the conditions were different, even the new disciple dared to insult and gossip him as a useless trash bag.
His life was just a waste in Qing Hai Pai's college.
Fortunately there was still Xue Xue, who had continued to accompany him all this time, so people still did not dare to brightly look for trouble with him.
But starting this past month, Xue Xue started to rarely visit him on the pretext of being busy practicing.
This made Nan Thian feel saturated and lonely, so she often sat by the window pensively sad alone.
To leave his room unaccompanied by Xue Xue, Nan Thian now lacked confidence.
He was lazy to hear people talking about him.
He himself had a lot of problems he did not want to add new problems for himself anymore.
So dislike it, inevitably, he now spent more time in the room, waiting for Xue Xue Xue to come visit him.
This morning as usual Nan Thian, again sat pensively in front of the window of his room alone.
Nan Thian's face looked impassioned, it had been almost a week since Xue Xue Xue seemed to disappear from the face of the earth.
He never again came to see her, even just passing in front of her bedroom yard was not.
Pensively pondering Nan Thian, muttering to himself,
"Xue Xue you've been anywhere, have you,..?"
"Why haven't you visited me in a week ?"
"Don't you miss me and not love me anymore..?"
"Or are you saturated adjacent to this college garbage bag again..?"
"No you shouldn't think like that, he's very kind and sincere in love with you.."
"Xue Xue wasn't that kind of girl.."
"He must have had a hard time.."
"Don't let him get sick or have a problem.."
"No I can't stay here, I have to go make sure it's okay.."
nan Thian said as he got up from his seat.
Then he for the first time stepped out of his room without being accompanied by Xue Xue.
Nan Thian continued walking with anxious feelings and was a little rushed towards Xue Xue Xue's room.
But when he got there, Nan Thian found Xue Xue's room empty, Xue Xue wasn't in place.
Nan Thian continued his steps towards the garden where Xue Xue usually practiced.
Up there Nan Thian heard the sound of Xue Xue Xue's carefree laughter in the garden there, there was also the sound of swords clashing.