THE SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE
THE ACTS OF THE BEGGARS
Nan Thian who was still covering his face and head with his hands, he only gave a small nod while enduring the pain, which whackled his entire body.
Within Nan Thian's heart could only curse his unlucky fate.
It was already in such a miserable and humiliating state like this.
It was even discovered by Xue Xue and Ping Chi, who not only bothered to help him, but also had to see the situation like this.
A little remaining self-esteem was now exhausted in the snatch no longer, in toyed with by the sky who did not know what the problem with him, continuously wanted to play tricks on him.
Nan Thian with all his might tried to get up and sit up, turned to look towards Xue Xue Xue and said,
"I'm sorry I don't know myself, so trouble you guys ."
"Take care of yourself, I'll excuse you.."
said Nan Thian with a less clear voice, because the injured lips were swollen and torn.
Then he painstakingly stood up, leaving the place with a staggering step.
Xue Xue could only stare sadly at Nan Thian with tears in her eyes.
Not knowing what to do, little hearts screamed for him to go over to Nan Thian.
Hugging him helped him treat his Sexiong wound wound.
But his conscious mind forbade him from doing so.
Because if he did that, it was very inappropriate and could clearly damage his household that had just walked that day.
However he now belongs to Hung Ping Chi, he is not as free as he once was.
Xue Xue could only let go of Nan Thian, with a look of sorrow and regret.
Until the shadow of Nan Thian's back disappeared from his presence.
He had just turned his head towards Hung Ping Chi, who was facing the siege of the mongol army.
With a hateful look, Xue Xue vented out her sorrowful and angry regretful disappointment.
Towards some Mongol soldiers who were attacking Hung Ping Chi.
"Singgg..!"
"Crash..!"
"Crebbc..!"
"Silkkk,..!"
"Thereeet..!"
"Thereeet..!"
"That'sghhh..!"
Unlike Hung Ping Chi, Xue Xue whose sword arts training was more perfect was stronger and faster.
Not until one move, the braggarts have groaned on the floor.
Some lost their arms, some lost their legs, some lost their lives.
Just like the fate of Monggu, and his colleague earlier, they died with a torn wound on the neck.
Now the leader of the Mongols, he looks pale in fear with a trembling body he continues to step back backwards..
"I'm sorry Ni Sia, I have eyes that can't see.
"In order to accidentally offend Ni Sia, I promise.."
"Singgg..!"
"Silkkk,..!"
Crackkk,..!"
Crackkk,..!"
Crackkk,..!"
Not yet finished his remark, his hand had flown out of his body.
"Arggghhh...!"
The leader of the squad had not had time to finish his words, he was already shouting hysterically in pain.
Following his feet also flew, in just a second the feet and hands of the Mongol leader.
Already detached from his body, it fell lying on the floor.
Now only the leader who groaned groan in pain, before finally losing consciousness.
Then she turned to her husband and said softly,
"Thank you, my husband, let's go home.."
Hung Ping Chi did not say anything, he simply nodded, then followed Xue Xue leaving the place.
Hung Ping Chi only thought to himself, this gentle and kind looking wife.
It turns out that if being angry is quite terrible, he is also increasingly aware of the difference in knowledge between the two of them is still far away.
There are two things he must always remember, first if he does not want to embarrass himself.
He should not offend and make his wife angry.
Second, he must quickly improve his abilities, more diligent and more active in training.
If you do not want to be embarrassed and become the talk of people.
After they all left was the most unlucky innkeeper.
He and his employees had to clean up the rest of the mess left behind by the customers who were not expected it.
Where visitors are none of them are willing to compensate for this loss.
Even Nan Thian his prospective customers did not so stay overnight and had already left their inns.
The poor grandfather and his late granddaughter, had already left from there.
Once there was a chance, the grandfather, hurriedly brought his grandson, who was running away from there.
Nan Thian himself staggered with a flurry of steps trying as quickly as possible, leaving the inn.
In order for his miserable and humiliating circumstances not to continue to be seen by Xue Xue and Hung Ping Chi.
He doesn't want to be pitied, he doesn't need their mercy.
While stepping Nan Thian looked towards the sky and said,
"God why don't you just let me die at their hands, so that it will all end soon.."
"Why should he be the one you bring.."
"You're so mean, toying with my life.."
said Nan Thian while continuing to move with limping steps.
Out of the city, his steps led Nan Thian to arrive in front of the dilapidated temple courtyard belonging to the god of the land.
Nan Thian decided tonight, he would stay there, while waiting for the rain that seemed to be falling in a moment.
Sure enough, Nan Thian had not yet stepped into the temple room.
Snow falls out there again.
As he entered the room, Nan Thian saw that there were already some beggars taking shelter inside.
Some sleep poor across, some are sitting facing the campfire.
Just now Nan Thian wanted to ask permission, so that he would be allowed to rest in there.
But one of the beggars who sat facing the campfire said,
"Young man, this place already has its inhabitants, please just find another place.."
A very unreasonable and selfish request, one place was still spacious, the two places were also public facilities not their private property.
What right there is for them, to forbid him from entering the shelter there.
After that experience, Nan Thian already did not want to look for disease.
While nodding and smiling bitterly, Nan Thian chose to pull back his legs that almost stepped inside the temple.
Nan Thian chose to sit curled up outside the temple, while hugging his own knees holding back the bone-chilling cold air.
When the wind blows past him.
Finally Nan Thian who was feeling too tired fell asleep curled up ahead there.
Some of the beggars who had just arrived were about to enter the temple, seeing that there was an unknown person sleeping there.
They immediately approached Nan Thian fondling his body.
As soon as they found the bundle of cloth containing Nan Thian's travel money.
They took the contents, while the wrapping they threw aside Nan Thian.
Then smiling happily they stepped inside the temple, joining the fellow beggars inside.