The Sacred Flower Pavilion

The Sacred Flower Pavilion
Section 12. Back to trading



...Section 12. Back trading...


The morning has arrived. The sound of birds chirping and the warmth of the sun in the morning was not able to wake this married couple from their sleep.


Visible limp and satisfied face Zhang Mei imprinted in the look of his face. I don't know how many hours they do night sports. Although small in stature, Zhang Quan was not like a normal human being. The physical strength and ability to have intercourse exceeded that of humans in general, considering that Zhang Quan had an abnormal body.


The light of the sun pierced through the window of Zhang Quan's room. The light of the sun slowly warms the face of this small peria. Zhang Quan realized it was too early to wake up, considering that he had only slept a few minutes after doing his activities with Zhang Mei.


But he thought of his joy that he should not forget. He has a schedule and agenda that he has set.


His life as a merchant and manager of dangang goods supply is in need of his family. Although most of his services are viewed one eye by most family members.


“There's something I have to do today..” He muttered softly Zhang Quan while stretching his body.


In his eyes was Zhang Mei who was sleeping naked beside him. He can still remember the incident last night where this woman was so tangled in night sports.


Zhang Quan had to exert all his abilities with a combination of respiratory science to satisfy this woman beside him.


“If your way like this continues, only a month you have filled.” Zhang Quan smiled faintly at the woman beside him and began to move out of his bed to take a bath and start his activities.


“ Li Hao exit.”


A black shadow figure suddenly appeared before this little man. The man clad in black cloth and the mask covering his face saluted his old man by bending his feet.


“Report your mission.”


“Young master of blue rose sakte we have slaughtered all, no evidence we left behind. For the scapegoats we've used the Zhao family's explosive weapons to slaughter them.”


“Good, good.”


“Do you have found a yin bloody woman in this continent.”


“It is not certain my master, we have collected information from various parties. But the certainty and truth are still vague. If it is certain the truth we will report mr.”


Zhang Quan let out a heavy sigh. He still remembered in his mind. How is life in the martial world that adheres to the law of the jungle.


Zhang Quan's need with the yin-blooded woman to be able to breakthrough the opening of the meridians and drain the blocked inner energy within his body. Remembering he must be strong to be able to realize all his dreams.


Before going to trade Zhang Quan wrote a letter to his wife. He knew if he left without giving any news it would lead to trouble in the future.


A letter Zhang Quan had finished. Put a piece of paper on the table near her bed, which was crushed by a vase of red roses.


...In a different place....


A shadow pays respect to someone. The shadow was dressed in all black with a masked face covering his mouth.


“Her honorable report. The prince's son had married the family's son Zhang. Do I need to kill him to trigger the seal on his body regardless.” Said the man all black like this asassin reporting by bending one of his legs.


“Wait a minute, his sadness has not reached its peak when he only lost one or two of the most important people in his life. Wait until more people have gathered.” Reply to this sepuh.


This old man was still reminded of the past events that had to kill the woman his young prince loved so much. Zhang Ann who back then had made their young prince crazy crazy was not yet strong enough to lift up the profound grief to awaken the seal in his body.


“Every one's noble.”


A shadow of it went from the face of the old man and the departure of the assassin-like man made this old man frown. His hands began to massage his head which began to hurt.


Looks like I'll let him go first. We'll see what he does with his life..... ” Murmured slowly this old man thinks of his descendants.


...The blue rose sakte....


All the Sakte elders and the sakte higher-ups had managed to formulate their problems. They will conduct an in-depth investigation into the death of their chief sakte's son.


This white flow sakte is also in alliance with black flow sakte. This alliance they did to find the mastermind behind the death of their chairman's son.


They move with thousands of people and thousands of people are average advanced swordsmen. They intend to search for information and traces of the killer son of their Sakte chairman.


“Note the terrain, former battles, the condition of the corpse with how the corpse died. Record and report immediately if there are instructions ” Excited Liang Fung who is the direct leader of this trail search process.


Thousands of pasuka moves do the instructions given.


...The Zhang family residence....


Zhang Quan had prepared with several carriages as well as hundreds of guards with Zhang Kun accompanying him. They want to buy material goods for the manufacture of potions that will be sold back to warriors in need.


There was no excited look on the face of this little boy. His face looks weak. Not because of sports all night until the morning, but because of this trip they went to the distant city of Song and he had bad memories with people in the city.


In the central plains there are seven major cities. This large city is actually worthy of being called a province considering that one city alone has an area of thousands of square kilometers.


The seven cities are Mong and Long in Uatra. Dong town and hidden place in the south. The cities of Yong and Tong in the west and the cities of Song and Bong in the east. Each ordinary city there are 10 to 20 more sakte mengegah who occupy. For small sakte, one city can accommodate hundreds of different types of sakte and for large sakte, one city only enough to accommodate 5 to eight different sakte.


Song City is quite far from Bong City. Even though it is still in one area in the east. The journey to Song city can take 3-4 days.


Zhang Quan actually did not want to go on this trading trip lataaran there were bad memories with the people there, but the words of the promise he made with his nephew made him unable to lick his own saliva.


“Zhang Kun, actually I don't want to travel trade this time. If it wasn't for you and yesterday I had promised you, of course I would have asked your brother to replace me.” Said Zhang Quan who was looking at the group of people who were preparing to travel.


Zhang Kun smiled in embarrassment as he recalled the previous incident between Zhang Quan and the people in Song city. It was evident in his face that tried to hold his laughter by covering his mouth with one hand.


“Ehmm, ehm.”


“Do not like that Kaka Quan, the negotiation this time is very important and must succeed. Otherwise, we will have trouble making a wound healing potion ” Zhang Kun replied.


Zhang Quan only smiled wryly at his nephew's reply. The matter that Zhang Kun considered trivial was extremely complicated for Zhang Quan.


“Ya, that's it. Come quickly our cavil is ready to travel” cried Zhang Quan with a flat face.


The journey to Song City begins. Five hundred men with 400 swordsmen guards who guard the entourage and the fibers of ordinary people who manage trade affairs.


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