
Those thin clouds felt like heaven. The clear sky was blue like a lake that was enveloping the thin clouds.
Sintai and An Shan had never expected that today they were flying and felt how it would be if they were to fly. But, An Shan did not feel excited, his parents had left him for good. The white goose feathers in his hand felt soft to make him calmer, and the hand of Sintai who always held it.
When he saw the incident, An Shan was determined to kill the person who had done it and would retaliate twice what he had done.
But it's not easy to find it, make months maybe years to look for it because there's not a single clue he's found, in addition he had to override the science now in the Green Sect pagoda for an undetermined time.
He then remembered the events with his parents, which made him sad.
Sintai held lovingly An Shan's hand. “We will take revenge for both your parents.”
An Shan wiped his tears. “Friends, please help me.”
“I will always help you.”
They looked at each other and smiled.
While the white goose several times a melodious voice and fly faster.
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“Cucuku.”
The moment Xuan Yi heard that, his brows furrowed and then looked at Concubine Ying Sha. Of course, when he was born, he did not know and had never met Ying Sha, except for his erased childhood, yet Xuan Yi felt familiar with the old woman. Therefore, he asked hesitantly, “What do you mean to call me? Are you..”.
“True, your grandmother.”
“Grandmother?”
Ying Sha nodded happily.
While Su Jiao was looking at him, she sighed. “My child, she is your grandmother, the person I said will come.”
Ying Sha nodded in agreement to Su Jiao's words.
Hearing his words, Xuan Yi quickly lowered his head in order to pay his respects. “Xuan Yi salute to granny.”
Ying Sha stood up and approached him. Hold her shoulders and lift her. “No need like that.” Ying Sha then looked at her grandson, then smiled. “You have grown up Xuan Yi, and grown into a beautiful girl.”
“Thank you grandma.”
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The road in the green mountain village was very crowded at this time, even though the sunlight shone brightly and stung the skin of people who were walking around.
Xuan Yi and Mingyue walked in simple brown clothes and on their heads were capillaries, in addition to protecting from the heat of the sun, this also served to avoid people recognizing them.
After arriving in front of the exit gate, Xuan Yi opened his hat then inhaled a breath of fresh air.
While Mingyue picked up the arrow container then inserted some arrows in it. Afterwards, take a bow and try to pull it.
Mingyue then took out a single arrow and targeted it towards the shady tree in front of them.
After feeling the fit, he let go and the arrow shot out with a whooshing sound.
Xuan Yi was curious as to what he was doing, hence, he asked why it was done.
“To know of any danger. The sound vibrations produced by the arrows and the area in which it passes make me know what is ahead there.”
Mingyue then walked towards the trees. Xuan Yi silently looked at him for a moment. The girl was too great and very fortunate to be friends with her. He followed her from behind.
They headed for some nearby villages and took a day to arrive in front of the village gate.
Xuan Yi and Mingyue looked at the gate that was in the afternoon sunlight then entered it.
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A 7-year-old boy squirms as sunlight enters from the crack. He opened his eyes and refused to get up. Of course, if he woke up today, then hell would always decorate him.
The children are children of the levy and they have no parents, if they have, they are not acknowledged. His face looked dim as he looked at the light. She then looked at her brother who was at the side, then shook her body.
“Sister, wake.”
Her sister was a fragile woman and had yellow skin, but because she never took a bath, her skin became darker.
All the children who heard the sound woke up and stood up. Their faces looked dark and filled with sadness.
“Sister, wake! If brother doesn't wake up, they'll beat us up again!”
The girl's face turned blue and her body felt cold. Lips dry. Wiggling for a while, the boy then recalled what the last other child had died.
The boy then held her brother's hand. When he did not feel his heartbeat. Both of his pupils were shaking and filled with tears.
“Sister! Don't leave me!”
The other children can only resign, maybe they will get their turn.
The cry of the boy was extremely loud, making someone the gallant man who was beside the door wake up.
He stood up and opened the door rudely while exclaiming, “Whisper! Can't you guys calm down!”
With a trembling body, the boy wiped his tears, but the sense of loss in the heart was so great. She was still crying, but she was low-pitched.
The man at the door was able to scare all the children. Body gallant. One hand on the dragon tattoo. The mustache filled his face. As he shouted, his screams echoed in the small room.
He then turned around. All the children who saw him could sigh in relief.
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It took a few seconds for all the children to get up and line up in the courtyard of the wooden house on the edge of the forest. All of them were no more than thirty people.all of them looked thin and unkempt. Some also fell and were unconscious.
Everyone looked at the fallen children and waited for their turn to lie there.
The burly man in front did not care and he then shouted loudly, “I don't need to tell you to your workers. I'm just reminding you what happens if you guys don't do well.”
The man then left from there.
All the kids understand. As one of them went to pick up a saw to cut down a tree as another would go to steal in the market or the houses of the inhabitants.
Among them was a child who remained silent.
The burly man noticed it and shouted furiously, “Bokah! Didn't you hear it!!”
The boy's body started shaking. He was none other than the same boy this morning.
“Criminals.”
“What did you say!?”
“I said villain!” The boy strengthened his resolve by clenching his hands and looking furiously at the man. “You villain!”
“Yes, I am a criminal! You don't have to remind him!”
The boy's face was shocked. The fine feathers on the back of his neck goosebumps feeling an overwhelming fear. Both of his eyes stared blankly and glued forward, which was where the man was no longer there, but was behind him and was starting to swing his great machete.
“Go to hell!"
Dang!!!