Golden Dragon Swordsman S2

The Return of the Dark King

Wu Sha felt his body being pulled, then floated swiftly in the air. His eyes were wide and darkened. He felt his entire joint bone as if it had been removed. Weak without energy. He finally knows nothing.

Some time later, when Wu Sha opened his eyes, he became surprised to have been in a cave smelling stuffy. This young man suddenly widened his eyes to look around which only rock walls can be seen.

“Hah... This goa!” his throat hissed because it was only realized that he had been in the cave which had been his hiding place. It was then that suddenly a voice that echoed accompanied by a creepy laugh from all directions.

“Chen Ren, do tapa for forty days and forty nights to perfect the sciences you have!”

The voice disappeared along with the disappearance of the laughing voice that was aiming from around the cave room. Those are the laughing voices of the Dark King!

Apparently the Dark Lord decided to return to the Bloody Demon Sect. He wanted to make sure all the preparations for the Demon King awakening did not encounter any obstacles. That was why he briefly put aside his intention to take over Chen Ren's body. But he also did not give up supervision to the movements of the young man at all times.

“Alright, I'll do it!” sahut Chen Ren with a annoyed sigh. His spirit was forced to be defended because inevitably he had to obey the orders of the Dark King.

The cave room was creepy. Cone-shaped pointed stones and cave niches that are like bone segments in the abdominal cavity of a giant snake. Dozens of skull bones of the human head lay around the room. And almost every corner is full of cobwebs. While the sound of the great-grandson of the bat increasingly adds to the horror of the atmosphere in the cave. But the situation there had already become a daily meal for Chen Ren. This young man is calm.

Chen Ren had just realized that the Demon Curse Sword was still clutched in his hand. He grinned at that thing. Suddenly the sword disappeared from his hand, and turned into a plume of black smoke.

Chen Ren fell backwards. So surprised, almost the young man stumbled, when he saw the black smoke had turned into a creepy creature. Body hairy. Both of his legs resembled the legs of an animal. Stomach distended. His face is so scary. His pair of round eyes were large and bright red like embers. His white hair moved like life. It is scary to show pointed teeth. And a long tongue dripping with mucus. The smell of rot makes the stomach heartburn want to vomit.

This creature listened to the giggling sound that made Chen Ren's heart feel like it stopped beating.

“Human named Chen Ren. I will watch over you during the hermitage.” said the creature. Then the incarnate creature from the Demon Curse Sword vanished!

Chen Ren was still dumbstruck. Only this time he learned that the Sword he had been carrying, the sword given by the Dark King, could transform itself into a monstrous creature. The pleasure and fear of being one made his body tremble with his entire body drenched in cold sweat.

Thus, the young man named Chen Ren was imprisoned in the cave to carry out the orders he received.

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The fifth morning is very bright. The sun gives off its still weak rays, making the glitter of dew that clings to the leaves like pearly grains.

The waves on the coast publish shahdu rhythms interspersed with the sound of storks and sea gulls that spread above the water surface.

The beach is far from the fishing village. The atmosphere of the place looked calm and serene. A rumbia-roofed wooden hut with long support poles is visible not far from the white sand beach.

A figure of the body seemed to move making leaps and bounds on the rock. It seems like I am practicing science. Who he is, none other than a girl dressed in pink. He made a jumping-and-jump motion with his occasional arm fluttering or hitting with an empty hand or leg punch.

After a dozen moves, the girl seemed to change the movement, her body bouncy beautifully, next to the feet raised stretching ninety degrees. The next leg is straight. This movement was accompanied by a shout that shook the air,

It turns out that the target is a palm tree that is no longer leafy.

Awhuuuuk!

Apparently this kick style contains Qi energy. Because the hard wind immediately struck towards the trunk of the coconut tree.

A duuukk! Krraaac...! Bruukk!

Very amazing, without his feet touching the target, it turns out that the trunk of the tree head which is a dozen spears has been broken crackling, collapsed and so ash. While the girl made a backward jumping motion with a salto jump, and put her feet lightly on the sand.

For a moment this girl was dumbstruck. It seems he did not expect that this kick style produced satisfactory results.

At that moment there was a laughing sound accompanied by the appearance of a body from the door of the hut. “Hihih... hihih... good, you have successfully used the kicking style of the Devil, my disciple! Great, terrific! In less than a month alone you have been able to do it perfectly!”

Somehow the body figure knew it was in front of the girl. It turned out that she was a white-robed old grandmother. This grandmother was none other than the Four-Eyed Female Weasel.

And the girl was none other than Nie Zha, who had been helped and brought to this place by the grandmother along with an old man the Whip Sakti. The girl was surprised, thinking that the old woman was not in the hut.

“Aih, teacher...., when are you back!? Didn't you say you'd be back tomorrow afternoon?” ask the girl while dropping down to sit down in front of the grandmother.

“Hi...hih... I canceled my intention to meet the old Whip, because I thought he wasn't done with his business!”

“Eh. Since when did you train, have you been sweating this early?" ask the grandmother later.

“Since last night, guru..” Nie Zha said as he stood up.

"Foolish boy, did you know that the Kick Demon Skill can only be mastered for about six months? But you in just a short time have managed to master!” the grandmother shook her head, amazed.

“Ah, teacher is too complimentary..” Nie Zha blushed. But secretly his heart is excited not playing. Though most of the day he did the kick style with the goal of the coconut tree trunk, but let alone the trunk is broken or destroyed. No flinching! It's very strange that he was able to topple her.

“Hm, the strokes of the punch consisting of thirteen styles that I see you have mastered. It's just that you used it without exerting Qi properly!”

“What is the name of the thirteenth style, guru?” asked Nie Zha curiously.

“That's what I can't answer! Because I myself have not given the names of those moves!” sahut the grandmother while stomping her chin.

“Any, so those moves are anonymous?”

“Hah? Whatdidyou say? Nameless moves?” hiss the grandmother with wide bulging eyes.

“Ya, guru..... because the moves are nameless, so I say without a name?” nie Zha said with a look of wonder.

Suddenly the grandmother prancing jumped up and shouted, and laughed cackling.

“So..so guru's point is, the thirteenth name of the style is Jurus Unnamed?”

“Really, right! That's what I meant. You can name it that way..!” the old lady said with a laugh.

Nie Zha shook his head. “Aiih, you are here, guru...!” the girl said with a smile. But he agreed with that name.

“Hm, my feelings are somewhat different, my student. Darling... whereas half a month is the turn of the Whip Sakti to give his savings moves to you!” the grandmother's voice was like mumbling even though it was aimed at her students.

Nie Zha frowned, but before he asked, the grandmother had continued her words.

“The old whip is the most patient person in the world. Later if you're lucky to get the knowledge, it won't be that easy for people to tear you down. Honey, he's got business. According to the calculations, he should have arrived yesterday afternoon.”.

“What business is he working on, guru?” ask Nie Zha.

“Let us sit in the hut, my disciple. Maybe my caption is of some use to you..!” sahut the old woman. Then turn the body and step towards the hut.

With her mind filled with questions, Nie Zha followed the grandmother. His teacher's strange attitude left him clueless. But he couldn't ask much. In addition to obeying the orders of the teacher.

The waves that break down on the beach as well as the pounding of his heart.

“A year ago a swordsman from the Ming Empire had borrowed his inheritance weapon. Lu Chan was the husband of his granddaughter. That's the daughter of the younger brother of the Whip Sakti!" the grandmother began the testimony.

“The Whip Sakti's heirloom weapon is a Long Whip made of yellow iron, named the Whip of Soul Disbursement. Reportedly the Whip could make a sound like the roar of a horse...! The heirloom weapon was borrowed due to an alarming disease outbreak in Huangpu village, where Lu Chan lives."

“Will be used for what is the heirloom of the Whip? What does this have to do with the disease outbreak?” nie Zha asked not understanding.

“According to Lu Chan's description, it will be used for the collision! Because according to a great Physician from Qiantang mountain, the disease can only disappear by using the yellow iron whip!”

Nie Zha the mangosteen understood. Then listen to the teacher's story. Even though his heart was wondering, what disease is so strange that the cure?

"But it turns out that it was only recently discovered that Lu Chan had been tricked by the Physician from Qiantang who deliberately spread disease to Lu Chan's family.

His goal was because he knew that Lu Chan tied up the kinship with people from the southern mainland continent. And one of them was the Whip Sakti who became Lu Chan's grandfather-in-law. The opportunity was well used. Out of nowhere he knew the Whip Sakti had a yellow iron whip weapon.

He's wanted that heirloom for a long time. The disease that the physician spread was a strange disease, for he used perverted means with the help of the devil! Lu Chan's wife was made to be like a memory loss. He only wanted to be treated by the old Physician named Jin Yi Wei. And refused to be treated by anyone. That's what makes the old whip confused. Of course the request of the healer from Qiantang must be obeyed, if not the grandson lost his soul. Moreover, his sister was so expecting his help.

The old physician promised to return the heirloom after Lu Chan's wife Tong Tianying recovered from her illness.!” Grandma stopped for a moment. He coughed for a while as he gulped down the water jug Nie Zha had provided.

“Then how, teacher...?” nie Zha asked impatiently. “Can Tong Tianying's disease be cured?”

“That's the question! Because the healer was not treating his illness, but also tasting his body!”

“Oh...!?” Nie Zha flinched with widening eyes. “Tabib fucker!” cursing this girl with teeth.

“Then how next, guru?” push the girl.

“Tong Tianying can indeed be cured. But at once Lu Chan divorced his wife!”

“Aiih... pity the man..!” hiss Nie Zha in heart.

“How about grandfather's heirloom whip Whip Sakti? Is it then returned?” ask Nie Zha. The grandmother sighed, then replied in a somewhat raucous voice.

“The heirloom whip according to the description of Jin Yi We the healer's eyebrows vanished without knowing the jungle, after Tong Tianying recovered from his illness. According to the Physician, the heirloom had become a ransom for Tong Tianying's illness. The old whip can't say anything but accept that fact. But Lu Chan felt bad for the old man. He promised to replace it with another weapon. Lu Chan then disappeared from Huangpu village and until a few months there was no news!”

Nie Zha the mangosteen heard the grandmother's words.

“Then did grandfather Whip come to this mainland continent?”

“He will bring his grandson back to the Southern Mainland Continent!”

Nie Zha frowned, then said. “There are two things I'm not clear about, teacher! First, was Tong Tianying then married to that healer from Qiantang Mountain? And secondly, didn't Lu Chan know that his wife had been deliberately made sick by the physician, but why didn't he take action on the man?”

The old grandmother laughed, then replied. “Where do I know Lu Chan's business? But I guess by divorcing his wife that's the strict act he did!”

“Hm, this seems to still make sense. Perhaps his departure is to look for a replacement whip heirloom grandfather Whip Sakti with another heirloom weapon!” said Nie Zha in heart.

“As for Tong Tianying, whether she has become the wife of the physician or not, the old Whip must force her to return. Because at the request of both parents!"

Only then did Nie Zha understand what it meant that the Milky Way Whip was leaving for the Ming Empire. Besides thinking about the state of people, secretly this girl herself thought about her own fate state. For almost a month he was on the beach, he began to remember a human named Wu Sha aka Swordsman Blood Flower, who had kidnapped and nearly raped him. Even the man had killed the White Wolf, aka his aunt. And killed dozens of members of the Sacred Rod Sect led by his aunt and uncle the White Male Wolf.

Secretly Nie Zha was grateful to be helped by the Four-Eyed Female Weasel grandmother who then raised her as a disciple.

There was one thing that made him somewhat astonished. The attitude of his teacher. It seemed that the teacher had been tense since before starting the conversation inside the hut. Now the tension on the grandmother's face became clearer.

His face was pale, slightly red. The sharpness of Nie Zha's eyes turned out to be able to know that secretly the grandmother was regulating breathing. And channeling Qi to all his limbs.

The heart of this girl is beating hard. The strange attitude and words of the grandmother can soon be answered, when suddenly the grandmother heard a greeting voice addressed to someone outside the hut. “Old Whip Buddy, have you come?”

“Kakek Whip Sakti?” hiss Nie Zha frowned, looked at the grandmother in surprise and looked out at the hut.

At that moment the granny had flashed leaping out from inside the hut.