The Immortal Fire

Chapter 20: This Is Not Over

Liu Ying was a little shocked after experiencing the incident some time ago, he was trying to digest and seek a reasonable opinion.

Why was he able to summon that sword, hadn't he done the sword lifting ritual yet?

After all Liu Ying should only be able to use an ordinary sword, not a sword that has a spirit.

Liu Ying tried to recall some of the sword-raising methods he had read and learned. Mentioning the name, concentrating while imagining the sword in question, with a little inner strength.

"Not true, why nil?" liu Ying muttered after trying the method a few times.

Tired, Liu Ying sat his butt on the cold floor of his cage. To hell with what was about to happen, it did not cause any effect on Liu Ying's body after all.

Krieeett!!

The sound of the door being pushed on made Liu Ying rest a little piqued. Soon a familiar face appeared to Liu Ying, who else if not Zhou Li?

That woman was the only party Liu Ying had special access within the Clan.

"Liu'er, are you okay? I'm so worried that something bad happened to you, I couldn't meet some time ago to win Chairman Shen's trust."

Frantically, Zhou Li inspected every inch of Liu Ying's body.

"Grandmother, Zhou. I'm fine," Liu Ying replied as he displayed his trademark smile.

Zhou Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank God. How's your wound, it's been treated, not yet?"

Liu Ying stretched out his hand while jumping around a little, proving that he was in good health. That made Zhou Li calm down.

"Oh, yes. Explain to me, what happened at the Mayor's residence after I left, why was the instruction wrong?"

Liu Ying immediately presented Zhou Li with a series of questions that overwhelmed the old woman.

"Slow down, I will answer gradually," Zhou Li chimed in.

"That night, one of the students fell ill. I, as the person in charge, should have taken care of that. But I forgot about the fireworks, I left the special fireworks to little Bao with a message not to blow it up."

Little information, Bao is one of the Junior who is still ten years old. He was adopted by the sect because he was abandoned and lived a kara.

Zhou Li explained that Xi Guan also intervened at the time. "When I was going to come back, but I didn't find Bao at all, there were no fireworks. When I realized that the fireworks were about to start, I immediately looked for you as soon as possible. Turns out the Chairman has long been suspicious of your moves, he's also the one who blew up the fireworks."

Liu Ying sighed in annoyance, their plan had already failed. Plus he had to be locked up in the most unlikely place to break into it, really shit.

"Grandmother Zhou, save me .. "whimper Liu Ying.

Zhou Li took out a book from under his cloak and handed the book to Liu Ying, "This will come in handy later,"

Liu Ying was about to cry as Zhuo Li did not seem to be going to save her this time.

"Grandmother Zhou ... "

Zhou Li immediately left without saying goodbye leaving Liu Ying alone in the dark room.

Liu Ying sat down resignedly, finally his fun days will be over soon. There is no future, the osmanthus cake, the streets of Lianhua, and the swords with all the battles he always won.

Liu Ying was completely unwilling to live that kind of life, he was unwilling to become a nun.

Liu Ying rested his body again, hoping that time would slow by tomorrow morning.

...***...

The morning had risen, Liu Ying was dragged out in chains with his hands and feet. The elite Clan force that was in charge of initiating Liu Ying's departure, had already prepared with all of its equipment.

Xi Guan had expected every move of the girl, so he made very tight security.

Meanwhile, Zhou Li had not seen the trunk of his nose. Liu Ying only found Fang Yao with Jia Li accompanying her for some time, to hug each other and bid her farewell.

"I'll miss you so much, Liu'er."

Liu Ying returned Jia Li's embrace, he looked at Fang Yao softly. While the young man surnamed Fang was just frozen, trying to look fine.

"Fang Yao, don't you want to hug me?" Liu Ying asked after taking off Jia Li's embrace.

Fang Yao looked at Liu Ying sadly, he punched Liu Ying shoulder slowly.

"You can take care of yourself, right?"

Liu Ying nodded then smiled widely once.

"Take care of yourself for me, for us," Fang Yao said then clasped the girl tightly.

"Fang Yao ... I will miss our togetherness very much, I hope we can meet again someday."

"Sure-it!" cut Fang Yao off, he hurriedly let go of his embrace.

Liu Ying smiled wryly, he knew very well that Fang Yao was not as calm as she seemed, she loved her two best friends very much.

From far away, Long Feiye looked at them from earlier. He wanted to say goodbye, but he had no reason.

"You brought it as a memento," Jia Li handed the bracelet she wore to Liu Ying.

Unwilling to lose, Fang Yao gave his sword to Liu Ying.

"I know you like guns, for you."

Liu Ying accepted the thing with a shock. They put their hands together, together they made a pledge of friendship.

"Three Little Chestnut, vow to remain faithful-!" cry Jia Li.

Liu Ying's brows furrowed, "Castange?"

"Yes, Chestnut. Sugar-fried chestnut, we're sweet."

Fang Yao flicked Jia Li's eel, "Say you're hungry."

Liu Ying and Jia Li laughed, the sadness that had been thick as if evaporating just like that. They are grateful to still be able to laugh, though perhaps for the last time.

At least, they have happy memories that can be remembered and owned forever.

Shortly after, Xi Guan came along with his top disciples. The old grandfather immediately ordered his man to take Liu Ying to the carriage.

"Don't look back, look ahead!" fang Yao's message in a loud voice so Liu Ying can hear it.

Finally the carriage walked away, Liu Ying did not dare to look back.

Jia Li cried, he wanted to chase after Liu Ying's carriage but was held back by Fang Yao.

"You-you! Why are you blocking me?" whinek Jia Li to Fang Yao.

Fang Yao pushed Jia Li's head off his shoulder, "Just let him go."

"One more thing, you're a cold. Don't wipe your nose on my shirt" Fang Yao murmured.

Jia Li pouted wiping her eyes that were damp with tears, she was a little embarrassed.

"You don't love Liu'er, you just let go."

Fang Yao froze, Jia Li was right. He is the most cowardly man in the world, who easily lets go of what he should have held.

But he cannot be selfish, he must learn to let go. Fang Yao smiled, then rubbed the tip of Jia Li's head.

"That's it, just keep your tears. I'm sure, a person like Liu Ying has a good destiny." Fang Yao said as she embraced Jia Li leaving the gate.

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