Swordsman Without a Name

Fiesta

After a few tens of minutes later, the figures finally managed to finish their work.

Two large graves were created. Yanh one is devoted as the grave of all the members of the Flying Dragon Organization, including Poh Kuan Tao inside. While one other large hole is devoted to the top class figures of the martial world who are victims.

It's all done. Slowly but surely, the previously bustling grassland of Mount Hua Sun was filled with martial world people from various directions, now it had arisen.

It's starting to get quiet there. Silent. No more crowds due to the fight. There are no loud clashes, gun clashes, and so on related to violence.

There are only memories. Bitter memories for the Tionggoan martial people. Later, that sacred place will become a history. The dark history of the drowned.

The wine merchants, the people who rented out lodging and the like, now they began to clear their respective stalls.

Hua Sun Mountain is back. The field is like a sacred place that is rarely visited by humans.

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Three days have passed. Tiang Bengcu with his friends, is now in a large restaurant in the city. High-class people were also present there.

They gathered because they were still having a party. The party for having successfully faced such a terrible calamity.

Dozens of wine jars are available at each table in the restaurant. Arak stock is also still available very much there. In celebrating thanksgiving, for the people of the martial world, wine and fresh meat are very, very mandatory dishes.

That is why there are so many two kinds of dishes above.

There are also dozens of delicious and delicious food menus. Anyway, all the good ones are definitely available. Just to mention what you want, it's definitely available at that restaurant right now.

"In the end, we managed to get rid of that catastrophe. Aii, I can't imagine that such a catastrophe actually happened," Cio Hong said with a sigh.

"If it happens, it will certainly be the worst history in the Tionggoan martial world" Huang Pangcu said in response.

It was true, if only the plan of the Flying Dragon Organization had succeeded smoothly, it would undoubtedly be a new history. A dark history. It was not even impossible that it would be the end of the Tionggoan martial world.

On the large round table there are characters choose a match. They all came to celebrate the victory. In addition, these people are also trying to familiarize themselves with each other.

"Master Cakra, after this, what are you going to do?" tiang Bengcu asked Cakra Buana after he had been silent for quite some time.

The Nameless Swordsman drank the wine first before answering the question.

"Maybe soon I will return to the Land of Pasundan. All the tasks given to me by my teacher are done. So it's good that I should go back there," said the Nameless Swordsman calmly and casually.

After saying, he immediately took out one piece of fresh meat as a wine drinking companion.

His voice is ordinary. But to someone, that voice was incredible. The sound was like it contained something of its own that was very difficult to imagine.

"When are you going back there?" huang Pangcu asked quickly.

"Faster is better, maybe another week or two" Cakra Buana replied.

Huang Pangcu nodded as a sign of understanding, the others were the same as well. They clearly understood about the current position of the Nameless Swordsman.

Although he had already started to feel at home in the Tionggoan Land, even though he had started to gain many friends, friends and family, but after all, he had to keep returning to his homeland.

Whatever happens, he has to come back. Yes, Cakra Buana is obliged to return.

After all, he was only a student who carried out the duties of the teacher. Now that the task is done, of course he must come back again.

"Why not one or two more days?" ask the Blind Who Knows Everything. Her tone was cynical, her smile was also cynical.

Everyone may be surprised, but not to his best friend.

"Why do you want me to leave so soon?" cakra Buana asked back, his tone of voice and smile was no less fierce.

"I'm sick of seeing your looks. I'm also already caught off guard by your behavior" Li Guan replied.

"Eh ... uh ... eh ... what do you mean? You think that feels like you're the only one? I'm the same, every time I see your pretentious look, I feel like hitting your face to shreds, too" cried Cakra Buana as she pointed at Li guan's face.

Brakk!!!

The table in front of the all-white young man was hit. But it was not destroyed, because he did not exert his inner strength.

The atmosphere started to tense up, all the figures stopped their activities. The one who drank immediately put the wine cup, the one who ate immediately put his chopsticks, and the one who was talking, instantly silenced his voice at that very moment.

They looked at the two young figures choosing the match. Everyone stared with a look of horror.

They think, if until the Nameless Swordsman and the Blind Who Know Everything to fight, certainly the situation in the restaurant will be spoiled.

Imagining this, one by one the figures began to sigh. They regretted that the two really fought. Some of them are even slowly trying to get out of the restaurant. Fortunately, it was soon known.

"Nobody get out of here!!!" the Blind One Who Knows Everything while looking at the entire room of the restaurant.

He was instantly silent, the sudden death air felt thick. The upper class figures shuddered in horror.

"For me and this damn young man are just joking .. hahaha .." The Blind One Who Knows Everything laughed very loudly.

His voice echoed, followed later by the laughter of his friends who had been held since. The characters feel anxious, but they also laugh.

The sound of laughter filled the restaurant. They are really happy with moments like today.

When else will they feel this way? A state in which they think only of unity and forget about problems.

Things like now may not happen in two or three years. Although in the future the Tionggoan martial world will be hit by disaster again, not necessarily the atmosphere of unity like yesterday repeated again.

"Let's all eat and drink this cup of wine, spend everything. Don't hesitate, Tiang Bengcu is responsible for everything," shouted the Old Man Sucks.

His companions glanced straight at the old man. The characters are the same. While Tiang Bengcu only able to sigh resignedly.

"Hahahaha .." the sound of laughter reverberated.

They continued to party happily.