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The third day of the red moon festival. The audience and participants have been present at the talent show location. Everyone hopes the event this time goes smoothly without any cheating. The man who hosted yesterday shelter from the rampage of the citizens also returned to stand on the stage.
Regional officials were also present at the event including the Emperor himself. But I don't know why there aren't any Chong family eyes in there. Perhaps it was because Chong Yojin, the first son of the Chong family was not present.
“Good morning everyone, today we will resume the show show of the martial arts type. I will explain some things that must be applied by participants later.” Said the host.
“First for participants who will show expertise in using arrows, swords, spears, and sticks or other fighting tools can use the tools that have been provided. Then the second for the participants who want to fight later will be directly collected throughout the arena or stage itself. Well so the winner of the user of the fighting tool and the winner of the fight will be in the fight to find the last winner.” He explained again.
“Good because everyone is impatient, then we will start the show soon!” exclaim the host with enthusiasm received applause from the audience and participants.
“Participant number 13 please progress!” he said, after a while a young man went up to the stage. He carried a sword in his hand.
The number 13 participant showed a sword art that he named the sky-splitting sword style. The moves he showed had great energy at every touch to accidentally cut the hat of one of the spectators make the audience panic and scream.
“Ahh, my head is gone!!” shouted the spectator whose hat was cut off.
“Not your head, it's just a cap.” The words of the friend next to him made the others laugh crisply.
The first show was completed and the next time participants to show their skills.
“Participant number 16 please progress!” said the host but participant number 16 said;
“I do not show any skill in using fighting tools, I am a boxing fighter.” Youth number 16
“Well then it's your turn later in the second session. Now participant number 19 please progress!” said the host.
A young woman came up there with an arrow in her hand. The woman immediately began to show her skills without further ado. He shot the target point that had been provided by the event organizer.
Sett... plaque!!
The arrow stuck right at the target point made the audience cheer, especially the distance of the woman with the target target is quite far. After that the woman immediately went down regardless of the applause of the spectators.
“Next group number 22 please go up on stage!” said the host.
A handsome young man went up there with a wooden stick in his hand. He calls himself Xiu.
Xia began to show his action, twirling the stick with his agility then he made movements that gradually faster. He called out to mention the nurse.
“Supersticks ocean spills!” yelled Xiu loudly.
The air around Xiu slowly rotated in astonishment, his staff entering the air vortex while he controlled it without touching it amazed the spectators.
“Wahh turned out his skills were quite satisfactory.”
“He can control that stick easily”
“How can I move an object without touching it?”
After a moment of silence finally the call of the residents again sounded to make a boisterous atmosphere of the show.
Until Xiu made his staff go up a few meters and back into his hands. His appearance is finished.
“Wahh participants this time is quite interesting huh friends? Well now we continue to the next participant with the number 25.” Said the host.
Again the youth number 25 answered the same thing as the previous number 16, saying that he was a participant of the second session.
“Good, now participant number 27 please go forward!” said the host.
This time a petite girl went up on stage while carrying a lute made everyone wonder.
“What does he want to do?”
“Why did he bring the lute, not the dance, singing, and music show is over?”
“That girl? Was he wrong address?”
“Maybe he forgot his memory!”
‘if he is evil then the effect leads to the white swordsman, but if he is good then the heretical people will be affected and all will be chaotic!’ his inner.
The little girl ignored the calls of the citizens, the host also had no intention of preventing it.
THE THROAT!! THE TRENG!!
Finally the girl played her sauce. At first it was all mediocre but over time somehow the sound of the lute hurt the ears of the white stream swordsmen including Zhou Shiyue himself.
‘turns out he's an opponent, not a friend!’ his mind said while holding back the effect of that lute game that was mixed with dark energy.
Suddenly the atmosphere became chaotic, the participants who had not appeared unconscious suddenly there were only about 30 people who were still conscious and not affected by the effects.
In the audience, the residents felt their heads dizzy and heavy eyes as if they had not slept for days.
“Everyone is alert, he is a person of a cult!!” shouted a man wearing armor. He was General Kwan Wu, the number three general of the 4 Imperial Generals.
(For an explanation of the position in the palace later explained below)
Of course hearing General Kwan Wu's words all the citizens became panic, scattering everywhere towards the shelter.
“Quick go and find reinforcements to sakte mountain peach blossoms!” the Emperor's order had the eunuch beside him.
“Good Your Majesty!” the man who sent the message as fast as lightning went to the sake of peach blossoms that he could penetrate in 1 hour.
The officials who have their own bodyguards also tell them to win the little girl who has not stopped her game of soy sauce.
But when things were still chaotic, suddenly there was a loud scream.
“Arrggghhh!!” the scream managed to make everyone stare at the source of the voice that turned out to be from Jing Zishu who was hit by an arrow on his right chest. Gratitude did not directly hit the heart otherwise Jing Zishu could not be saved.
Zhou Shiyue who was still observing the situation now turned towards Jing Zishu who was hit by an arrow. He was very worried to see his friend.
“Let me bring him uncle!” she said to Jing Shima who was holding her son.
“Who are you?” Jing Shima did not give it away.
“I know him dad, let him take me!” jing Zishu said as he endured the pain.
“Then I entrust my son, if anything happens you will know the consequences!” jing Shima handed over her son.
Zhou Shiyue was of course lightning-fast bringing Jing Zishu away from the unrest. He asked Jing Zishu to point at the direction of the young man's residence. After a while they arrived in front of the Jing family mansion.
“Guard, please treat Zishu immediately. And apply supervision so that no one can enter the territory of the residence.” He said as he watched some people look panicked to see Jing Zishu's condition being seriously injured.
“Hold and rest here, I want to go back to help others.” He said to Jing Zishu as he handed Jing Zishu over to the Jing family guards.
“Please protect my family” said Jing Zishu before slowly closing both eyes.
Zhou Shiyue only nodded, knowing that his friend was injured, but he also knew better how dangerous the citizens were still at the scene of the riots. He returned to the place where the chaos occurred.
Once there, he saw a lot of blood flowing. About 100 men dressed in black attacked the innocent citizens, but fortunately some white warriors and the Emperor himself managed to fight them despite the many killed.
Zhou Shiyue hurried to save the survivors. It drove some people into a seemingly abandoned house. Then tell them not to make a sound until he comes back.
When he saved some residents, he again rescued other residents who were still running in a mess to avoid the arrows that targeted them.
‘turns this is what they planned.’ His mind remembered he had found a group of archers back then.
“All of you, let's go through here!” he called out to the running citizens until the citizens looked at him and ran as fast as possible avoiding the arrows that were always ready to kill them.
He drove some of the men back to the abandoned house earlier. When he got there he knocked on the door and said that he was their savior so the people inside did not need to be vigilant. When the residents inside opened the door, Zhou Shiyue immediately went inside and locked the door when Zhou Shiyue left.
Zhou Shiyue continued to do the same to several other residents until he managed to save approximately 400 residents he hid in several houses that were not managed.
Back at the location, Zhou Shiyue could only sigh heavily because there were already many casualties falling even from the white stream even though the chaos had only occurred for approximately two hours.It turned out that this festival was truly an incredible surprise.
Emperor and General Kwan Wu still survived with some white people. Seeing that it was actually Zhou Shiyue still wondering, where were the expert white flow warriors? Did they attend the festival? Were the people from the big sakte uninvited?
Zhou Shiyue was astonished, but he could not stand still when the three middle-aged men wanted to gang up on the Emperor.
“Woy old bangka, already know old still play keroyokan.” Said Zhou Shiyue while landing in the middle of the Emperor and the three people.
“Young man what are you doing?” The emperor frowned, he did not want any more victims to be killed.
On the other hand General Kwan Wu also could not do much to protect Kaisarr because he was currently fighting against the green-robed man who could control the surrounding plants.
“Just calm the Emperor, we will both face him together.” Zhou Shiyue said formally.
“Alright then” the Emperor can only agree because the situation is not good. Luckily his daughter had been entrusted to the officials who wanted to leave the scene of the chaos.
Some white swordsmen who still survive the sound of the lute of the little girl was now facing the little girl who created the chaos.
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