THE HEAVENLY SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE

AGONY

Nan Thian smiled patiently and said,

"Isn't it just fish,? let's go back home first.."

"Later we think again.."

Ping Ping Ping sighed listlessly and said,

"It looks like it could only be like that.."

"You fight is also impossible."

Nan Thian did not say anything, he immediately accompanied Ping Ping to clean up the various fishing equipment, which was still on the boat.

After he finished, Nan Thian helped Ping Ping carry the mesh and fishing rod Joran.

Ping Ping Ping carried an empty feeding area, and some places placed baits and other small rods, such as hook eyes and others.

Ping Ping Ping walked in front with lethargic steps, whereas Nan Thian he followed behind speechlessly.

Some time on foot.

The two of them finally arrived at a very simple cottage.

The house was so simple, it looked so rickety and almost collapsed.

From the form of his residence, it was imagined how the difficulties of life experienced by Ping Ping and his grandfather.

Just entering the yard of the house, there was already the sound of coughing from inside the cottage.

Hearing that coughing sound, Ping Ping immediately rushed into the house.

Nan Thian who followed behind, he put the fishing equipment he carried first, in front of the porch of the house

After that he just followed into the simple cottage.

In a cramped room, and smelling of a sucker.

Nan Thian saw Ping Ping was helping his grandfather wake up sitting down to drink.

Nan Thian was sure it wasn't medicine, it was certainly just plain water.

Seeing the state of Ping Ping and his grandfather.

Subconsciously Nan Thian reflexively felt the palpability of his own pocket.

There Nan Thian found a bundle of cloth, Nan Thian immediately took it out .

Then he opened his binder, as soon as the binder opened.

Nan Thian looked inside her filled with gold and silver coins.

Nan Thian immediately brought him over to Ping Ping and said,

"Ping Ping you see what this stuff can be useful..?"

"I just found her, in my pocket.."

Nan Thian said plainly.

Ping Ping Ping tried to check on her, as soon as he saw the contents inside, Ping Ping and his grandfather instantly became dumbstruck.

All their lives have never seen that much money, let alone that much gold.

Even silver money, they had never seen so many.

The two of them were now staring at Nan Thian with gawking gazes.

They saw a bank parked in front of them.

Seeing the reaction of Ping Ping and his grandfather innocently Nan Thian asked,

"Hows it? not enough..?"

Grandfather Ping Ping had forgotten to cough, now he looked at his grandson and said,

"My grandson, who is this young master ?"

"Where did it come from..?"

"How can you be together ?"

Ping Ping Ping regardless of his grandfather's question, he immediately stood up.

Then he pulled Nan Thian's hand out of his grandfather's room.

Arriving outside the room, Ping Ping looked at Nan Thian's face seriously.

With his hands still holding a heavy bag containing countless amounts of money.

Ping Ping Ping thrust his hand which was holding the money bag in front of Nan Thian and said,

"Where did you get this money ?"

"Who's the real brother..?"

"Ordinary people can't possibly have this kind of money.."

Nan Thian with a confused and innocent face, he shook his head and said,

"I don't know, I just found her in this shirt bag.."

"I who, ? who me..? I don't know, you know that.."

"So, let's think again, who knows if there's a clue.."

Ping Ping Ping asked a little urgently, as he was still curious.

Nan Thian nodded slowly, then he tried to recall.

"Who am I,...? who am I really..? where did I come from..?"

"I can't remember it.."

"Why can't I remember it? what happened to me..?"

"Ahhhh I'm really confused..?"

Nan Thian muttered alone.

Nan Thian tried to try to keep remembering it, he thought hard to remember it.

Suddenly Nan Thian held his own head.

"Arggghhh ! ouch..! my head..!"

"It hurts so much, though,.. Argggghhh..!"

Suddenly Nan Thian shouted loudly, holding and hitting his own head firmly .

There appeared a slight shadow of the demon Padri who was his last opponent.

There was also a bit of flashback to their fight.

But soon all came back white, then dark, and his head now felt a more excruciating pain, much more intense than before.

"Arggghhh..!"

Shouted Nan Thian while holding his head that felt like it was going to explode.

Nan Thian immediately fell down on the floor, he no longer had time to pay attention to Ping Ping who kept calling himself in alarm.

Nan Thian continued to scream in pain as he rolled on the floor of the house.

Whatever was around him was directly hit, he was no longer able to control himself.

Ping Ping who was trying to get close to him also fell backwards away from him.

Grandfather Ping Ping who heard a noisier noise outside the room.

He immediately came out from inside his room, to see what was going on out there.

As soon as he came out of his room, he happened to see Ping Ping being flung backwards by the push of Nan Thian, who continued to roll on the floor while shouting out in pain.

Grandfather Ping Ping immediately came forward to greet the body of his granddaughter, the two of them finally fell down in front of the room.

"Grandfather you're okay..?"

Ping Ping Ping asked, upon realizing that was holding him back, so as not to be slammed onto the floor was his grandfather, who was being unwell.

Grandfather Ping Ping shook his head and said,

"Grandfather is okay, why is he ?"

"What happened..?"

Ping Ping Ping had not yet answered his grandfather.

Nan Thian was seen jumping to his feet.

A moment later he immediately ran out from inside the house, with a quick movement .

Seeing that, Ping Ping immediately got up to his feet, then he ran after Nan Thian from behind.

"Ping Ping should not be pursued..!"

Shouted his grandfather from behind anxiously .

But Ping Ping paid no heed to his grandfather's warning.

A moment later he had already disappeared from his grandfather's sight.

"Uhukkk..!" "Uhukkk..!"

"Uhukkk..!" "Uhukkk..!"

"Uhukkk..!" "Uhukkk..!"

Grandpa Ping Ping Ping regained a cough, the longer it got louder and did not stop.

Finally the old man who was not well, fell lying unconscious unconscious.

Out there Nan Thian continued to run fast without any direction and purpose, which was obvious.

Until finally he reached the sea.

Nan Thian stood at the edge of the beach, holding his own head, which still felt a throbbing pulse and felt excruciating pain.

Nan Thian let out a loud shouting sound.

"Arggghhhh...!"

"Arggghhhh...!"

"Arggghhhh...!"