Swordsman Without a Name

Fucking mouth

Mei Lan immediately left not to return to the living room. The reason the girl rejected her grandfather's request was true because her knowledge was not perfect.

But in addition to these reasons, there are also other reasons that make him unwilling.

He didn't know the guy before. Besides, he was also too handsome for himself.

Though everyone knew that Mei Lan was a very beautiful girl. If there was an angel then compared, maybe he would win on it a little.

It seems like when Mei Lan was created, God was very happy. His creation is also perfect.

But actually in his heart, he himself was immediately amazed when he saw the man's good looks. It turns out that what was told by his grandfather, is true according to reality.

That young man is very handsome. His body was high with a chest that was fielded. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the deepest recesses of the heart. Not to mention his smile.

If the sky is gray and then he smiles, maybe the sky can suddenly brighten again.

Unknowingly Mei Lan smiled to herself in her heart. There was another feeling towards the man.

But as a woman, of course, the prestige is high.

A woman sometimes deliberately sold expensive. Not because he's arrogant. Usually because he just wants to see to where the man feels about him? Did he dare to chase her? Did he sacrifice for her? Dare or not? Serious or not a man, can be judged in certain ways by a woman.

Hahh .. women do have a thousand minds.

In the living room, Huang Yang Qing could only sigh deeply. He did not have the heart to scold his granddaughter. Especially her only granddaughter.

To note, Mei Lan's father and mother had already died a few years ago. Both were killed while fighting for the truth against a notorious cult in the Yellow River area.

The news of Pangcu Kay Pang Pek's son's death certainly immediately made the world of martial in an uproar. Looking for trouble with Kay Pang Pek, is the same as looking for trouble with all the people of the martial world.

Unfortunately even though the college was successfully destroyed, but there are still members and officials who managed to escape.

And now they're fugitives for the military. Especially Kay Pang Pek. Two or three months later there was a big meeting, it could have been Kay Pang Pek's nemesis present there. It was for this reason that Huang Yang Qing was interested in going there.

From the marriage of his son, he got the gift of two grandchildren. One man, one woman. One was named Huang Mei Lan, while the other one was named Huang Lin Pei. Lin Pei himself was now already one of the two branches.

He was rumored to be the successor of Huang Yang Qing if all his knowledge was perfect. Now Lin Pei's age had turned thirty-five. He is also married and has a son.

Since her brother was married, Huang Mei Lan chose to live with her grandfather and study with him.

"I'm sorry Cakra, Mei Lan is like that. Maybe it was because I was spoiling him too much, so I didn't dare to be too rude to him," Huang Yang Qing said with a look of guilt.

If an old man is in a state of sadness, surely his age will look older by several years. And such a thing was also the case against Huang Yang Qing.

But he hastily changed his words. Because the young man had just realized that his mouth had said something else.

"Ah, sorry Pangcu Huang. I mean wandering together, not living together," he said feeling ashamed and strongly condemning his stupidity.

"Hahaha .." Huang Yang Qing laughed out loud. "It doesn't need to be like that Cakra. I know that you like to joke, even if it's true, it doesn't matter either. Isn't the soul mate already determined by the thian (sky)?" said the old grandfather then gulped down the wine jar.

Cakra Buana also laughed together. As a man, of course, the two can understand each other a little. But in his heart, Cakra Buana really felt stupid.

'Her 'fucking mouth, ' inner.

It was fortunate that Huang Yang Qing already felt a match for him. After all, their relationship was fairly good even though they had only met for the first time. Try if he talks like that in front of a perverted grandfather?

Maybe his head was out of place.

"Cakra, when are you going to continue your journey to White Eagles College?" huang Yang Qing asked.

"Faster is better Pangcu. My life feels full of burdens if the teacher's last will is not finished,"

"You are a good student. Rela came all the way here just to deliver a book. Amazed, I'm really amazed,"

"Thank you for the compliment Pangcu. It's all just a reply to my gratitude to the teacher,"

"Good, it has to be that way. Teachers are like your own parents. So you have to obey his orders. My question may be presumptuous, but it seems to be important. For I was astonished too, if your teacher is native to the Land of Pasundan, how could he possibly establish relations with the Chinese people? So sorry before, who's your real teacher?" old Grandpa asked the Green Stick to Cakra Buana.

"Ah, forget about Cakra. If you don't answer, don't answer. It was just curiosity that was in my mind" he continued.

Cakra Buana felt bad if he did not answer. The old grandfather was indeed not obligatory, but since Cakra Buana was a heartless young man, of course he was unwilling to make others like that.

"Well, Pangcu, I'll answer that question, but I beg you not to tell anyone this,"

"Okay, I promise you,"

"My teacher's real name, I don't know. I only found his book by accident. But at the beginning of the book mentions that the person has the nickname Swordsman No Name. He narrated his brief history that decades ago, he fled from China to go to Java. The reason is because he was chased by Tibetan warriors along with the ruling Royal army and martial world warriors,"

"It was for this reason that he fled there. Before his death, he had written a number of heirloom books that were a summary of all the knowledge he had learned. In addition, he also made a number of books made specifically for the White Royal College. In the last part of the book he told that anyone who found and studied the book, begged to give a book made specifically for the college," the word Cakra Buana describes his brief experience of how he came to China.

Huang Yang Qing looked surprised to hear the young man's story. Of course he knew who the Nameless Swordsman was. The change in his expression could be clearly seen as well by Cakra Buana.

So he had also guessed that the old man knew something.