THE HEAVENLY SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE

POCKET BOY

The most 8-year-old boy had a very handsome and attractive face.

His meek manner was polite and reserved not much to say.

But his pair of eyes seemed to shine a sharp spotlight full of courage and serenity.

Surrounded by ten adults with unsheathed swords, he did not look afraid at all.

He remained calm, constantly observing the movements of his opponent's movements.

He also remained empty-handed, not looking to search or pull out a weapon to face the person who surrounded him.

Against two who are now only filled by martial people.

They all moved aside, their desk chairs helped move them so that there was room for the unbalanced fight.

Even some people on the side started to open up betting market share betting on who would win that fight.

Nan Thian and Zi Zi simply followed the crowd watching from the courtyard of the restaurant.

"My husband, why do I see the boy's face and his gestures are so similar to yours..?"

Zi Zi Zi uttered her astonishment

Nan Thian smiled calmly and said,

"The world of so many people, one two that are similar, is not surprising.."

"Especially the boy is still a child, he will continue the body and undergo many changes so there is nothing to be surprised.."

Nan Thian said casually.

Outside Nan Thian was behaving normally and casually, but in his heart he also confirmed Zi Zi's opinion.

He also felt a bit like the nature and courage of the boy.

Nan Thian was silent and was on standby for his body science and magic steps, to go help the boy, if the boy was in danger.

But before that, Nan Thian was unwilling to go bothering them.

First he did not understand the problem, secondly he was a little curious to see to what extent the boy's ability, facing the wobbles of an adult human but shameless.

5 Of the young man's brackets followed after starting to jump forward, thrusting their swords at the brat of responsibility.

"Yeah...!"

"Singgg..!"

There was the sound of repeated snapping and the sound of a sword rustling through the air.

Coming piercing all five spots in front and behind the 8-year-old boy.

The boy calmly stood waiting until the tip of the sword approached.

In one breath, gathering his Chi, the young man shifted his footsteps.

Moving motion like a woman was dancing, but strangely the attacks of the four people all met an empty spot .

Instead, a voice sounded,

"Plakk..!"

A loud noise that happened repeatedly, in which the five people were knocked backwards.

At each prize a red scar on the palms of the little ones on their right left cheek.

Although the slap was only impregnated with the form of a small child but from their swollen cheeks red bruise.

It only proved that the slap was accompanied by a strength that was not light.

The incident immediately made the spectators who were betting around scream in low boisterous voices.

Because their betting market share changes, once the first breakthrough results are seen.

Nan Thian and Zi Zi below were also staring in admiration at that Nan Thian-looking little boy.

Nan Thian had already tried to observe the movements made by the child.

But he did not succeed in guessing the origin of the child's silat school which was so strange but so effective.

The child seems to have mastered every movement very mature .

At the location of the fight itself, after successfully repelling 5 people.

The boy said, with his clear voice.

"You 10s I suggest apologizing to the waiter and the restaurant owner.."

"Then pay your debt, after that you can go rolling from this city ."

Hearing the reprimand from the boy, the 10 men, especially the five of them, were already embarrassed by the boy.

They immediately shouted,

"The attack simultaneously killed the demon boy.."

"Don't let him get away with it.."

Finished shouting their sword blades immediately rippled forth like a point of rain settling all the way forward and backward the boy.

The boy smiled casually, he shook his head and said,

"Hard-headed, you'll be sorry..!"

Finished saying in one breath gathering his Chi.

The brat of responsibility conjured up a bluish-green energy shield shadow.

Shadows of tortoise shells.

So that ten swords and their owners, now look stuck there.

Want to move also can not, forward can not back nor can it.

Their weapons were all on clinging to the shadow of the turtle shell, neither could they pull nor could they thrust forward.

Just as they were all in shock, the voice of the boy shouted,

"Take off...!"

"Go...!"

The ten swords were blown off by the suction force, which was extremely powerful from the boy.

The sword sword twisting within the shield of light surrounded the entire body of the young man.

then by the young man it was collected into one giant ball of light' where the sword was still milling around inside.

The ball of light then he blasted towards 10 men besiegers.

"Duaaar...!"

The ten people were seen bouncing out of the second floor falling into the courtyard of the restaurant like a broken overpass .

Each of them received a sword gift that pierced their shoulders.

The ten people when they were knocked down on the ground, they could only groan in pain, unable to stand up anymore.

A standing ovation immediately graced the entire place.

Both from the second floor, the ground floor to the courtyard of the restaurant. Everyone applauded, for the extraordinary ability that the magical boy showed.

The young boy jumped after landing on the restaurant's lawn.

Without heeding the applause cheers and gazes amazed everyone.

The boy quickly walked up to the ten people, inspecting and forcibly retrieving their money bags.

The ten people were unable to put up a fight, as the boy took their money bags.

After obtaining their money bag, the boy casually walked up to the restaurant owner and said,

"How much do they owe, and uncle's losses during their stay at uncle's place..?"

The restaurant owner quickly took out a single sheet of long bill paper and said,

"The total is 200 taels of silver.."

The boy opened one of the counting pouches, then he gave it to the restaurant owner,

"In here are 50 taels of silver.."

Finished saying he went back to counting, and gave back to the restaurant owner.

"It's 60 taels of silver..!"

Then he went back to counting seriously, and again said.

"It's 60 taels of silver..!"

Lastly finished counting the fourth pack he said,

"It's 65 taels of silver.."

Nan Thian who saw the prowess