The Sacred Flower Pavilion

Section 10. Usual. Weddings

...wedding...

Zhang Qiang looked at his daughter's son. Now Zang Mei became a child only after the two kaka kaka kadungunya died due to family conflict.

The complicated face was still clearly visible from the looks of this middle-aged man. He was one side he was confused and on the other he wanted to realize his wish. Given that he is the only child who has the right to inherit his position as the head of the Zhang family.

“What nothing else. Seriously, you really want to marry that kaka of yours. Not ashamed of its limitations.” Reply the father tried to doubt his son's decision.

Zhang Mei shook his head. His face was embarrassed when he remembered his words.

Zhang Qiang as the father did not want to hinder his son's decision. He realized that love is a gift of sacred feelings that not everyone can feel the same.

“Alright we wait for your decision, if he is willing we will directly do the wedding reception soon.” Reply to father before sighing heavily.

Zhang Mei smiled cheerfully. He got up from his seat and kissed his father on the cheek.

“My father is indeed the best anyway.” Zhang Mei replies after sharing a kiss on her father's cheek.

Zhang Mei left the main hall with a smile that did not fade from the look on his face. Another daughter her father. His father only showed a complicated face given his decision.

“Hopefully you can be happy son.” The father muttered after a long sigh.

In a different place. In an army training room.

Zhang Quan is practicing breathing. With his uncle Zhang Ping as his teacher.

Respiratory science is rarely used by warriors. For those who have energy in the science of breathing is not so important for them.

In the science of breathing is divided into various movements. The movement movement has been arranged in such a way as a style in martial arts inner energy.

Every movement and blow inclines a breathing flow that makes it a more powerful punch than a regular punch.

Actually, the science of breathing is a basic swordsman silat science where a swordsman who does not have martial arts and does not yet have a circle of energy in performing basic techniques of a style.

And some people who can not use internal energy or are not talented in martial arts call the science of breathing as an empty-handed martial arts.

Now Zhang Quan has studied and studied breathing for more than 15 years. Various movements either the punch or the kick has been eloquent and shrewd he did.

“Hiaatttt”.

A single blow with a deep stream of breath exhaled along with a heavy blow from Zhang Quan's left hand landed onto a wooden puppet before him.

“kraaatakkk.”

“Duarrrrrrr.”

The sound and thread of cracks spread throughout the wooden body bagin creating an explosion on the wooden doll.

Zhang Ping looked at the admiration of his nephew. He knew full well that the blow that could blow up a wooden puppet could only be done by a top-tier swordsman and that too had to be followed with the right inner strength.

“Good, good. Now you can draw one on one against top level warriors.” Zhang Ping exclaimed looking at his nephew who was practicing the science of breathing.

“It's still too weak.” Zhang Quan's soft speech.

“Do not get discouraged. It used to be in a sakte that gave birth to many god-level warriors to train the science of breathing for up to 20 years before learning the science of energy in.” Zhang Ping cheered his nephew.

Zhang Quan smiled wryly at the words of his uncle.

A few moments passed. After Zhang Quan finished training, he and his uncle Zhang ping chatted a bit about their trade issues. Zhang ping was very fond of discussing conflict and strategy with Zhang Quan.

Zhang Ping knew from a long time ago that Zhang Quan loved to read and devise a strategy. No wonder if he ran out of sense and a solution to trade problems he would definitely look for this little boy to discuss.

Tok tok tok tok

The sound of knocking on the door was clearly heard from outside the living room of Zhang Quan's residence. He did not let the guest in. The uninvited guest simply gripped Zhang Quan's hand and pulled him over.

“Uncle Ping, I borrowed Kak Quan for a moment.” Zhang Mei's hand grabbed tightly onto the little boy's hand.

Zhang Mei smiled full of gestures to his uncle. Zhang Ping only nodded unconcernedly at Zhang Quan's state and continued to sip the scrumptious warm tea.

“Paman Ping help me.”

The voice asked for help as if it did not sound in Zhang Ping ears. He continued to sip his warm tea. Just a few seconds of his eyes glanced at the little boy with the intention of conveying his attitude that could not help anything.

Zhang Quan forcefully walked after Zhang Mei. Slow steps sometimes arrive quickly he did. Zhang Quan stared at the strange woman before him.

His footsteps were long guessed. Now he knew where this woman was going to take him.

A large residence with the main hall displayed paintings of ancestors decorating each side of the wall of the magnificent space.

A middle-aged peria with a woman of her age was sitting waiting for someone to come.

“This Mother's father I've brought kaka Quan.”

“ Please sit down first Quan my son.”

“Mei’er sit here.” Zhang Qiang tried to separate the overstretched Zhang Mei from wanting to stay close to Zhang Quan.

“There's what's this dad.”

“Ehmm, um, ehmm.” Zhang Qiang tried to explain the situation.

“Zhang Quan's. My son Zhang Mei loves you. Do you want to be her husband.” Zhang Qiang said bluntly without further ado.

Zhang Mei blushed in embarrassment. Again, his face was drowned down. The blushing hue of the face was clearly as white as his Qioknya.

Zhang Quan's heart jolted and was shocked to hear his adoptive father's statement. His mind became dizzy considering that Zhang Mei was the only child of the head of the Zhang family residence.

Zhang Quan massaged his head which was beginning to feel dizzy. Zhang Quan's thoughts were not that of a child or a fool. He is a man of strategy, if he missteps or wrong decisions could be the entire residence Zhang will accept the consequences of his choice.

Zhang Mei changed seats, now he was precisely seated before Zhang Quan. Zhang Mei stared clearly at this little peria who was seriously thinking something that was definitely obviously very complicated.

Zhang Quan stared slowly at the three important figures in his life. His field slowly to his adoptive father, his foster father obviously must have put on a hopeful expression to make his little daughter happy. And her foster mother also showed the same attitude.

Zhang Quan's feelings would definitely not disappoint the expectations of his two foster parents. Remembering has a lot of services and affection like both parents themselves remembered in the past is so beautiful.

“Iya I want”. Answer the densely and clearly Zhang Quan.

Hearing the yes answer from his kaka Zhang Mei just immediately ambushed Zhang Quan's lips with a kiss.

The surprised Zhang Quan was unable to dodge. Soft lips of a woman feels warm on her lips. His heart skipped a beat as he felt the libidio rising.

Zhang Quan's mind remained calm, slowly he tried to get out of Zhang Mei's kiss.

“There is father and mother, later we continue again after marriage” said Zhang Quan out of unilateral kiss Zhang Mei . But after saying so Zhang Quan kissed the aggressive woman's forehead before him.

Zhang Mei was powerless to feel immeasurable happiness, all his hopes and desires were fulfilled according to his dreams. Because he was so happy and embarrassed to get a kiss on his forehead. Zhang Mei ran out of the room. He is still embarrassed to remember the aggressive attitude and kiss of the person he loves.

Zhang Mei's departure made both his parents adopt a speech. And Zhang Quan did not hesitate to reveal all his unak. They talked long enough. But in general, the father and mother only asked Zhang Quan to look after and treat their little daughter well.

Inside Zhang Quan's residence.

“ Li hao kelaurlah.”

“Each big elder.”

“Kill without a trace, the group of sects who intend to propose to Zhang Mei. If there is also a chance for a scapegoat for the murder case.”

“Siap to do.”

A shadowy figure left from Zhang Quan's place. Li Hao was Zhang Quan's special guard. Zhang Quan's missions and quests could be achieved easily considering that this Lih Hao was no ordinary swordsman and moreover he was a mysterious figure who had great power in his hands.

Zhang Quan's mind began to calm down. He knew the decision this time was right. He knows everything important in his life. His adoptive parents and his little brother were one of the most important things in him. And for this time he had completely forgotten the bad attitude of the woman who liked to call him a brat.

As a man surely zhang Quang craved the figure of the woman of his dreams. Zhang Ann is one of them. He was Zhang Mei's older brother. The memories and various memories with the woman were still evident in the mind of this little boy.

But Zhang Quan had to think ahead and step forward in his life not to constantly lament the past that made him sad.

Her decision to marry Zhang Mei was not really love. As a man Zhang Quan certainly likes women but the figure of the ideal woman is not found in Zhang Mei considering all the attitudes and traits that are inversely proportional to his expectations.

The presence of two important foster parents as well as the condition of Zhang's family made this boy solidify his decision to marry Zhang Mei as his younger brother.

“What's wrong with building love. It's better than falling in love.” Gummed slowly Zhang Quan who opened the book of respiratory sciences.

...In a place. In big sakte stream white....

A grown woman. It was meeting with several groups from other continents.

“Meanwhile the central plains continent will be controlled. The next step we must make an alliance with the great merchants. Our first main target is to recruit Zhang or Zhou wholesalers to cooperate.”

“Hahahahahahhhaaaaahhhhhh.”

This woman was none other than a cunning woman who had run away from the battle while facing the battle with the god-level warriors 30 years ago.

Hallloo

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