God Emperor In The Body of a Rich Merchant

God Emperor In The Body of a Rich Merchant
Chapter 52's



The teacher reminded Anindita of how dangerous the power of hawk claw teaching shook the earth.


"The test of the claws of the earth eagle, is not a random study, son... This ajian can drain energy in such a big one. One flutter, equivalent to fifty deep-power martial arts moves." explained the teacher.


"Yes the teacher, Anindita has understood and has considered it" said Anindita.


"No! You don't understand anything!" rebutting the teacher, he added, "if you understand, then you will not ask for such a dangerous martial technique! Master doesn't allow you to learn it!"


Anindita was bowed lethargic without being able to hide her disappointment.


"But teacher... Anindita wants to protect the people that Anindita loves so much. Anindita really does not want bad events like the one that happened the other day repeated. With the martial arts that Anindita has now, Anindita is not able to face enemies who have high enough martial arts" he said.


Hearing Anindita's complaint, the teacher advised, "Look, what if the teacher taught you the whirlwind movement?"


"The whirlwind fan? Is that a new study?" anindita asked curiously. "Anindita just heard it teacher." he continued.


The teacher explained, "True, this study includes a new martial arts movement technique. The movement of this martial technique is quite simple, and it is very easy for you to learn. Master sense, this martial technique is perfect for you."


"Then, please teach me a teacher!"


"Yes, yes, of course I will teach you" said the teacher.lapse a few moments later the teacher asked, "by the way, by the way, did that young man who came with you want to learn martial arts from this college as well?"


Anindita politely replied, "True teacher, the young man was named Enzi, he was a friend of Anindita and Dhatri. He was a young merchant who needed direction from the teacher, in order to survive the bandit attack."


The teacher rubbed his long white beard, occasionally nodding and saying, "Alright, alright. Teacher understands. The teacher will also accept your friend as a student of this college."


"Thank you teacher."


.........


Meanwhile, Enzi who was sitting near the furnace with Dhatri, he did not know, that he had been accepted as a student at the rice college.


Near the furnace, Dhatri continued to stare at Enzi's face.


Enzi was downcast, trying to cover up the nervousness in the heart.


She felt so ashamed, if there was a woman who kept looking at her like that.


Amidst her nervousness, Enzi ventured to ask Dhatri who kept looking at her, "Why do you keep looking at me like that?"


At once Dhatri replied, "No, there's nothing."


Still shrouded in shame Enzi asked politely to Dhatri, "Then, please stop looking at me like that."


Dhatri complied with Enzi's request, Dhatri stopped staring at Enzi. He turned his gaze away from Enzi, towards Anindita and the teacher being.


Not long after, Dhatri poured out her heart to Enzi.


Pouring out the heart, without looking at Enzi's face.


both of Dhatri's eyeballs stared straight ahead, staring at the burning furnace before him.


"Lately, we've both been busy looking for the warrior who saved my mother and my sister. I'd really like to thank him. But it feels very difficult" said Dhatri.


Enzi turned his eyes to Dhatri and asked, "Do you recognize the swordsman?"


"No! I don't know him." replied Dhatri briefly.


Enzi asked again, "Do you remember how the swordsman looked and looked like?"


Dhatri took a small branch and pushed the firewood in the fireplace.


As he pushed the firewood, Dhatri replied, "No, I do not remember the image of the swordsman, for I have never met him face to face.


Then Enzi casually said, "Then you don't have to bother looking for it."


Dhatri furrowed her brows, looking at Enzi with an annoyed feeling.


"Hey little brother! This swordsman we're looking for, isn't just any swordsman! He's a great swordsman! A humble warrior, who loves to help the weak, who is valiant, and who dares to put down evil!" Dhatri said in an annoyed tone.


Enzi felt surprised to see the reaction of Dhatri who looked so upset.


Enzi had just realized, that his words had offended Dhatri.


"I'm sorry, if I was being disrespectful. I don't have any bad intentions. I said it like that, just a suggestion." said Enzi in a low tone.


"Well, I understand " said Dhatri briefly.


Dhatri inserted a small twig rod into the furnace of fire. Every now and then he stared at the window, looking at the weather conditions that were going on out there.


Heavy rain, still pouring rice college.


The disciples sat in conversation, talking about martial arts movements that were still difficult for them to understand.


Enzi who still felt unfamiliar with the college atmosphere, could only sit together with Dhatri.


In warmth, Enzi asked Dhatri, "As for the swordsman you are looking for, is the swordsman a mysterious warrior who is currently being talked about by people?"


Dhatri nodded her head, a sign of yes.


"Hu um." replied Dhatri briefly. Then Dhatri asked back, "have you seen him?"


Enzi replied, "It seems not yet. I've never seen it."


Enzi really has never seen it in full. Because he himself is the swordsman that Dhatri means.


Enzi thought for a moment, trying to remember the latest news about the mysterious swordsman who was a warm conversation in the community.


"Based on the news that circulated, reportedly the mysterious swordsman always wore a mask, and always walked alone, without bodyguards" said Enzi


"Eh? Really true?" tanya Dhatri was curious.


Both of Dhatri's eyeballs seemed brightly lit. sparkling with further curiosity about the mysterious swordsman figure he was eager to meet.


"Yep, reportedly, recently he has rescued the traders of the shaman pulosari from the hands of bandits. Not only did they save their lives. In fact, he also returned all the merchandise stolen by the bandits, to the families of the victims" Enzi said.


Dhatri asked in amazement, "Really?"


"Yeah, really." Enzi replied.


"I'd love to meet him. I'm really curious, who exactly is that swordsman?" Dhatri.


"The mysterious rider is right next to you" said Enzi.


"Who?" tanya Dhatri was curious.


"Of course I am. Who else if not me?" enzi replied in a joking tone.


"You?" asked Dhatri while pointing her finger at Enzi.


Both of Dhatri's eyes flickered, signaling that he did not believe Enzi's confession.


Dhatri thought that Enzi was joking. A few moments later, he laughed as he patted Enzi on the shoulder.


Enzi smiled glued to see Dhatri who was laughing beside him.