Central Plains Swordsman

Chapter 4 Farewell Nights

A short time after Guo Jia died, a female student came in with a tray filled with food and a few jugs of drinking water The two figures ate and drank while chopping up the opponent's strength. "The number of about fifty warriors include Ma Chao, Mi Fang, Pang Tong.

They were all renowned swordsmen who had first-class science. This must be part of the war strategy of the Shu Kingdom.

First, knock out the Golden Dragon Party, after which it attacks the Wei Royal Palace" Xiahou Dun said.

Soon seventeen disciples including Guo Jia sat facing. There are some students who, although still young in age, already have qualified knowledge. Among them were Xiahou Dun's three students, Yuan Shao's second student, Xun Yu's fifth and Jen Ting's seventh. The other four disciples of Xiahou Dun were at the palace. Lu Xun was the oldest and had already inherited all of his teacher's knowledge. Jiu Shan the third disciple, Lin Wa the fourth disciple and Zsu Mei the sixth disciple.

Xiahou Dun recounted the danger that was in sight. Enemies with great power will attack and destroy the Golden Dragon Party.

"This state greatly determined the death of his life the Golden Dragon Party. We are here to be attacked and the one to attack is a high-scientific warrior who is part of the forces of the Shu Kingdom. In the Kingdom of Wei, your brothers will fight in defense of the palace, and we do not know what their fate will be in the war. But one important thing you must remember, the science of the Golden Dragon Party must not disappear from the face of the earth. If the situation is desperate and we can not last longer, you must run, save yourself, practice diligently, maintain and preserve the Golden Dragon moves, he said, I am sure that one day a new chairman will emerge from the younger generation to lead the Golden Dragon Party. Get this"

Xiahou Dun and Wei Hu

arrange all of his students to prepare

waiting for the opponent's attack. Seventeen of the disciples

become the leader of that group

responsible in certain posts.

When all the disciples had left the room, Wei Hu with a grim face said to his college elder, "The Shu kingdom is apparently very ready for battle. I'm worried about what's going to happen. Big brother, we better fight near the secret room. As the chairman you are in charge of guarding and continuing our knowledge, hence you should be safe, once we lose, you should enter the secret room, I believe Big Brother Yu Jin and Guan Xing will come, I'm sure, you have to survive and wait for them, you have to promise me, brother"

As Xiahou Dun regained consciousness, he exclaimed, "Son, don't exert energy, this is a bone-squeezing poison, the more we fight the more we poison."

Yuan Shao, the burly young man entered facing hurriedly. He reported that some of the students could not do semedi. There are disorders in the body that inhibit the exertion in But he himself is not poisoned.

Xiahou Dun called all the disciples together. He asked anyone who was poisoned. Most of the disciples stepped forward Nearly half of them, poisoned. "The poison is mixed in food and drink, for students who have not been poisoned, now do not eat and drink" said Xiahou Dun.

He and Wei Hu had checked the tray-bearer's disciple. From his confession, as he usually entered the warehouse with four other disciples, there was nothing suspicious. Xiahou Dun confirmed that the five disciples were innocent. He said to Wei Hu. "That man couldn't have been from the outside because there was no way he could have infiltrated in.

He must be an insider, a traitorous disciple. But we should not have to discuss this with the students, I am worried that there will be a split because of mutual suspicion suspect when this time all must be united."

The critical situation must be addressed wisely Xiahou Dun decided that the poisoned student must leave the college. They couldn't possibly fight because they were just wasting their lives. Students who are not poisoned, can stay here and fight to die alive. "I, Wei Hu and Yuan Shao remain here, we are still able to fight," he said.

Jen Ting, Xiahou Dun's most bontot student, seventeen years old, tall, motherly beauty with smooth white skin. He cried as his head was stroked by the teacher "You must not be here, you must live and take care of our knowledge. You find your uncle Yu Jin, practice with him. As for your uncle, Guan Xing, it's up to you whether you forgive him or not. He doesn't deserve to be your teacher's uncle Jen Ting, bring me my message, my most worthy student succeeding me as chairman, is your brother Lu Xun, next in line Jiu Shan. May the gods protect your two brothers. Remember this, if your two brothers were to die in the war, then you are more worthy of being the chairman than Xun Yu, keep that in mind! Because it's Jen Ting, practice more diligently. Now go, Jen Ting, before it's too late," she said as she wiped away the tears on her student's pretty face.

That night became a farewell night that the disciples could not forget, both those who left and those who settled. The number who chose to fight to the death, only forty disciples. Led by Yuan Shao, they were getting ready in several places. The students who had to leave the college, left with sobs. It was never thought that the college situation could be that bad. They left with sobs mixed with grudges, but a dark future awaited as dark as night. Will the Golden Dragon Party disappear from the central plains?

Xiahou Dun remembered the message of his teacher, Zhou Tai, a unique way to restore the energy lost by bone-squeezing poison. That method can only be done if the poison is two people who are not far adrift in energy. In reality the two figures of Zhou Tai's disciples, his inner strength was equally equal.

No doubt Xiahou Dun and Wei Hu then play the Balaraksha (Thousand Giant) of Golden Dragon science which is the mainstay of the Golden Dragon Party. As long as his two teachers practiced, Yuan Shao faithfully kept watch

The clashing of the two figures' palms was initially slow, getting harder and harder, and non-stop. A long time later, the two stopped for a moment. Wei Hu looked excited. "Son, most of my energy has recovered." He continued with a clean sliver. "The great teacher Zhou Tai, though long dead, was still able to help his two moronic disciples."