THE SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE
CING YI KAI PANG
Nan Thian shook his head and said firmly,
"No Kim Semei, I want to take part in that match, now my ability has recovered.."
"I want to find the experience of fighting there."
Kim Kim murmured, unsuccessfully persuading Nan Thian.
So he chose silence, diving back into the vast ocean, inside Dan Tian Nan Thian.
Nan Thian continued to dart towards Hua San, accidentally returning past the dilapidated temple.
Where he came from, his money was stolen from people here.
Yesterday he was helpless, forced to give up.
But today all his strength, recovered, even increased quite rapidly.
Nan Thian wanted to take advantage of this opportunity, trying out his abilities.
Nan Thian crouched down to pick up some scattered stones, then he stuffed them into his money bag.
Smiling Nan Thian walked into the courtyard of the temple.
Nan Thian returned to the place, where the money was taken.
He chose the temple to sleep there, while waiting for the culprit to appear.
Not long ago Nan Thian lay there, some beggars who happened to come out from inside the temple.
Seeing Nan Thian lying there, they looked at each other, then with slow steps, one of them crouched down near Nan Thian.
Checking his pockets, then he picked up Nan Thian's money bag.
Showing towards his friend while smiling widely.
But his friend did not smile, they stared in shock at the back of his friend.
Seeing the reaction of his friend, the beggar who took the money bag from Nan Thian.
Frowning, he felt that something must be wrong.
He hurriedly looked towards his back.
He was so shocked that he fell down and tried to retreat.
He who did wrong, momentarily out of shock, so frightened himself, saw Nan Thian who was suddenly sitting staring at him with a smile.
"Already,.. ? if you take the contents, the bag please return it to me ."
nan Thian said as he extended his palm forward, facing the beggar.
The beggar smiled awkwardly, he took out the contents of the bag.
Then his pouch, he threw it back at Nan Thian.
But upon seeing and realizing himself in being toyed with by Nan Thian.
Angry beggar, he with his face changed, slamming a stone in his palm.
Then stepped forward towards Nan Thian clutching the collar of Nan Thian's shirt.
He wanted to pull Nan Thian up, but he became surprised.
However he jerked pulling pushing, even by using both his hands.
Nan Thian remained motionless there while smiling towards him.
Bo kong Nan Thian and the floor he occupied, as if fused together there.
No matter how he tried, it still didn't work.
"Enough.you broke my shirt.."
nan Thian said softly as he knocked twice on the back of the beggar's palm.
While pushing the chest of the beggar, to get away from him.
The beggar who felt his pair of hands tingling numb for a moment.
He was forced to let go of his hand, at the same time he felt a strong urge coming.
Without being able to stand it, his body immediately toppled backwards, befalling several of his colleagues back there
They fall off overlap.
Nan Thian casually stood up from his seat, walked up to those who were overlapping and said,
"If you want to survive, give me back the money that a few days ago, you stole from me.."
"West,.bored live..!"
"This I give it back..!"
snapped off one of the beggars who managed to get up from the overlapping position.
As soon as he finished speaking his big fist, causing a hard wind.
Directly released lunged towards the face of Nan Thian.
"Jullybb,..!"
"Argggh..!"
It was not Nan Thian who screamed, it was precisely the beggar who attacked that was screaming in pain.
His fist, seemed to be clamped by a steel grip.
His fists seemed to be in a frown, as if the entire bone of his knuckle was crushed in a crumple by Nan Thian.
Seeing the state of his friend, the other beggars, immediately raised the staff in their hands.
While shouting furiously, they came forward beating Nan Thian with a stick in their hands.
Nan Thian pulled the body of the beggar whose fist was in his grip.
To be a shield to withstand the attack of a stick that comes like rain towards him.
"Blukkk,..!"
"Hhhhhhhhhhh,..!"
"Blukkk,..!"
"Hhhhhhhhhhh,..!"
"Blukkk,..!"
"Hhhhhhhhhhh,..!"
The beggar who became the victim, screaming screams of pain, every hit his friend's stick, beating himself hard.
After using that body to fend off the attack, Nan Thian used that body.
He threw it at his attackers, so they fell back, crushed by the body of their own friend.
The commotion outside sparked beggars inside the temple who reached dozens of people on a run out.
To find out what happened, once they saw their comrades battered by the overlapping anger was the beggar beggar.
They immediately surrounded Nan Thian with sticks out, ready to attack Nan Thian.
"Hold it..!"
Snapped a man in his 40s while stepping out from inside the temple.
Looking at the beggars who surrounded him, it immediately stopped moving.
As soon as he heard the man's voice.
Nan Thian guessed this person must be the leader of this beggar group, after all,
Nan Thian simply responded to his presence while smiling coldly.
Nan Thian had no respect for him, for it was this man who forbade him from taking shelter in the temple the other day.
This person was extremely arrogant and selfish.
Besides, when he was stolen, this person was also there.
It would be impossible.
If he did not know the actions of his men, who stole Nan Thian's money.
"What young man do you want, ? why did coming back here make a fuss ?"
reprimand the man while looking intently at Nan Thian.
Nan Thian simply smiled coldly and replied with a question back.
"Why don't you ask your own men.?"
"What kind and commendable deeds did they do a few days ago and today,..?"
The man turned his head towards some of his battered members and said,
"What happened..?"
The five beggars looked at each other, the money thief Nan Thian replied while pointing at Nan Thian.
"He came to mess with us and beat us up.."
"When I told him, this is the headquarters of Cing Yi Kai Pang (Party beggar clean clothes) and let him go from here well.."
"But he was angry, relying on his ability to beat us up, like this.."
the beggar answered, flipping the facts, very smoothly.
No guilt, and the slightest change in facial expression when lying
As if that were the fact.
The lazy Nan Thian was arguing, he was just a cold whimper, lazy to serve a debate with such a person.
Moreover, he also knew what kind of character their leader was.
That is why it can appear like this.