The Book of Gods

026: The Figure In Goa

SRIYING SRIING

Chen An gasped, not expecting two secret weapons, welcoming himself who was darting right after two meters past the mouth of the cave.

“Hah ..”

Chen An again gasped. The two secret weapons were captured easily by Thio San, who moved like lightning, as if emerging from void space.

Thio San's body disappeared again. A moment later, from inside the cave came the screams of the female asking for mercy, which made Chen An's forehead wrinkle.

He darted back quickly into the cave and stared confused by what he saw.

The Master was lifting up the body of a beautiful middle-aged woman by gripping her neck. While a beautiful girl, was prostrating pleading with Thio San to release her mother.

“Teacher please let go of this Madam.”

Chen An who could not bear to see that the woman gasped almost out of breath, immediately said so to her teacher.

Thio San looked annoyed, but he released the grip of his hand which made the woman fall down, panting.

“Chen Cen .. Your generous attitude towards your opponent, even if it is a woman, will cause you harm! Remember carefully this teacher's message.”

Thio San then turned his gaze toward the two female beings, who were prostrating on him.

“You should have died for daring to attack my students with this useless secret weapon!”

Thio San squeezed the two silver needles, along the length of the adult's hand and crushed them into dust.

The faces of the two women became even paler, seeing something extraordinary that they had never seen before.

“Ampuni Us Elders, We thought the Elders were the ones who chased and were about to kill us.” The middle-aged woman, tried to explain the situation.

Chen An who saw the woman was injured and his lips filled with blood coming out of his mouth, immediately took out a cloth in the form of a handkerchief to give to the woman.

“Mrs ... wipe your face with this cloth.” Chen An held out that handkerchief. While the girl's eyes glared wide at the handkerchief.

“This handkerchief ...?” The girl hissed which astonished the mother who was wiping blood on her chin. “Lan’er ... What's with this handkerchief?”

After she finished wiping her chin, Mother immediately unfolded the pink handkerchief. He was stunned when he recognized the handkerchief was the result of his own knitting.

“Young man, where did you get this hand-made broom?” Now Chen An who gasped was shocked to hear the words of the woman who was looking at him sharply.

“It ...” Chen An gulped his saliva, he then pulled the arm of his left robe and showed the scar he got, while helping a girl eight years ago from a masked man's attack.

“Sister Chen? … Is this really you?” Chen An nodded and smiled sweetly at the most beautiful girl he had seen during his sixteen years of life. The girl who was none other than Cui Lan.

“True Sister Lan ... I'm Chen An. We met eight years ago. What the hell's going on? Where is Uncle Cui San ..?”

HOEK

“Mother!!”

“Mrs Shi Ying!”

Cui Lan immediately grabbed the shoulder of the mother who regurgitated fresh blood from her mouth. The beautiful face of her mother looks more pale, because of the internal injuries she suffered.

“Chen Cen …. This woman seemed to be severely injured by some kind of cold poison. His life may stay a few more hours if ..”

“Teacher!.... “ Chen An looks upset to hear his teacher say which makes Cui Lan cry again hysterically.

“Mother ... Hang on! Don't leave me! Mama! …. Mom!” Cui Lan screamed to see her mother drooping unconscious.

“Guru ... I beg you to treat Lady Shi Ying's Wound ..I'm sure with the Alchemist ability that teacher has, teacher can treat it.” Chen An suddenly sat down on his knees before the Master who was just smiling while nodding his head.

“Nak Girl .. Do you know which part of your body your mother was hit by her opponent's attack?”

Cui Lan looked hesitant for a moment, but he quickly replied that on the back of the Mother had been hit by a tread attack very strongly.

“Why did Master scratch his head?” Chen An asked looking at the attitude of his teacher. “That cold poison must be removed from the place from which it was inserted. Chen Cen .. You better get out first.”

Although he did not really understand why he was told to come out, Chen An immediately stepped out of the cave. It was morning when Chen An arrived outside the cave.

“Something bad seems to happen with Uncle Cui San. What exactly happened to them?” Chen An immediately sat down on a rock, the place where he often rested was training with his Master Fei Long.

“Where is Master Fei currently? Why did He kill the disciples of Elders Pang Hu and Shao Jie?”

Chen An took a deep breath. Just a few days after He left the Demon Forest, various problems had come to him.

Chen An took a deep breath as he stared at the mouth of the cave, waiting for the Master to finish treating madam Shi Ying. Five minutes have passed. But the teacher did not come out yet.

Moments later, the Master was seen coming out of the cave. Chen An immediately stood up and asked how Madam Shi Ying was currently.

“That cold poison I've pulled out all. He was resting after taking the Golden Chrysanthemum Flower Pill. He will recover and be much healthier than before.”

Thio San looked at the sky with a smile that kept on slanting on his lips. It made Chen An feel a little astonished and continued to stare at the Master.

While Thio San himself, being engrossed with his mind, re-imagined Shi Ying's wide-open back in front of him.

The skin of her back as white as snow and as soft as jade, was the first skin she saw and touched for nine hundred years of her life.

He was still curious about the strange energy surges coursing through his body, after he saw and touched Shi Ying's back skin.

“Chen Cen .. Have you ever seen and touched a woman's back skin?” Chen An nodded slowly. Even in Xiang Long's memory, he never saw her.

“Is this the first time Master has seen and touched a woman's back?” Thio San nodded slowly.

“True Chen Cen .. Hundreds of years I learned about medicine. I just found out there is this kind of great energy that is capable of shaking my soul and one of my organs. Do you know what kind of energy it is?”

Thio San hopes to get an answer from Chen An who has Xiang Long's memories.

“Teachers just don't know, let alone Me. Later I ask Little Brother Lan .. Does Her mother have a mustika embedded in her back.” Answer Chen An.

“Good ... Tell Master if you have got ...”

Thio San stopped his words, then turned his gaze in a direction. “Chen Cen …. I want to see how far you've reached your own moves. Don't forgive a single one of them.”

Chen An was confused by the Master's words. “Why does the Teacher say that?”

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