The Sword of Azuya

The Sword of Azuya
Daiyu's Husband



"There will definitely be a beautiful rainbow after the rainstorm hits. There will still be light after the darkness." said Qiao Li who then stepped foot into the dragon door inn.


"You guys clean things up, I'll clean myself up for a second!" qiao Li exclaimed at the members of the yellow bamboo sect who were on the terrace of the dragon door inn, to shelter from the wind and rain that had just happened.


"Good Sister Li!" replied some members of the Yellow bamboo sect who then stepped foot to clear the remnants of the battle.


"What are we going to do with the head of this defenseless white-hair sect?" asked one of the yellow bamboo sect members who was currently beside the head of the white hair sect who was helplessly sprawled.


"We should unite with yesterday, which is to take care of the horse behind! he.he...!" reply to his friend who was standing not far from him.


" Well, maybe too! ha...he...!" exclaimed one of the yellow bamboo sect members while laughing out loud.


Then they brought the head of the white hair sect to the backyard and were met with members of the white hair sect that had been crippled by Qiao Li yesterday.


Day after day had passed and the situation at the dragon door inn, was as usual. And the economic wheels in the Dragon door inn gradually improved and there was an increase in guests coming to the inn.


With his water-control technique, Qiao Li set up gardens and gardens on the way around the inn as well as a mini waterfall. All of those things they thought were just dreams, but it was because Qiao Li that they thought of as dreams came true.


A few days later in the evening, a white-haired man walked into the courtyard and a few seconds later gazed at the inn.


The figure of the man who was none other than the head of the white hair sect, who in his mind seemed to think of something.


Time and again he threw his breath out violently. It was known by Qiao Li who was watching him closely.


"What did the head of the white hair sect do?" ask in Qiao Li's curious heart.


Then the girl stepped foot slowly towards the head of the White Hair sect.


"What do you kang do chief?'' qiao Li asked the head of the white-haired sect, when he was already beside the white-haired man.


"So longing for someone sister Li!" replied the head of the White Hair sect who let out a long sigh.


"Missing someone?" ask the curious iao Li.


"Yes misses someone." replied the head of the white hair sect who confirmed the answer.


"If you may know, who do you miss the chairman?" qiao Li asked who was getting curious.


"The owner of this inn before!" replied the man who was staring blankly at the dragon door inn door.


"You mean, aunt Daiyu?" said Qiao Li who was trying to guess.


"Yes, that woman is Benrana Daiyu!" the head of the white hair sect replied as he turned towards Qiao Li.


"May I know the chairman, what is the chairman's relationship with aunt Daiyu?" asked the curious Qiao Li.


"We are a couple, who were not approved by Daiyu's parents. The two Daiyu parents separated us, as there was a grudge between Daiyu's parents and the previous head of the white hair sect. And at that time I was determined to learn martial arts and take over the position of head of the white hair sect. The purpose is to avenge the heartache of Daiyu's parents." explained the head of the white hair sect by taking a long breath.


"So the chairman is Aunt Daiyu's husband?" qiao Li asked who confirmed it.


"Yes, and I miss him right now. That's why I yesterday sent a member of the white hair sect to look for information about this inn. To know for sure the whereabouts of Daiyu." it was the head of the white-haired sect who was staring at Qiao Li's face wistfully.


There was sadness that Qiao Li could feel upon seeing the two eyes of the head of the white hair sect.


"Ma.ma'pardon Li'er if you mess up your chairman's plan, not Li'er's intention to make the chairman so this." said Qiao Li who was unwell with what he had done to the head of the white hair sect.


"Well the chairman to make amends to the chairman, then I will bring you together with your wife the chairman!" exclaimed Qiao Li who was staring at the face of the sect head in white hair by commenting on his smile.


"A...what do you mean?" asked the head of the white hair sect who was in disbelief.


"I'll meet you with chief Daiyu's aunt!" replied Qiao Li who was trying to convince the head of the white hair sect.


"Ba...how is it possible? that means we're gonna kill me! is it like that, Li'er!" exclaimed the head of the white hair sect who was very surprised.


"What does the chairman mean? who's gonna kill the chief?" qiao Li asked a little confusedly.


"Didn't Daiyu have died in the past fire? so if you want to meet Daiyu, you have to go to the afterlife of course?" replied the head of the white hair sect with confusion.


"Who told you that Aunt Daiyu was dead?" qiao Li asked with a widened smile.


"What do you mean your wife's alive?" asked the head of the white hair sect curiously.


"Yes, Aunt Daiyu is still alive and she is currently in a safe place." replied Qiao li.


"Thank God that Daiyu is alive!" exclaimed the head of the white hair sect who was originally sad, now became spirit because of what Qiao Li said.


"But strange, why didn't auntie ever tell me she was married?" muttered Qiao Li while holding his chin.


"In the beginning I told you that our relationship was not blessed by Daiyu's parents, which is why he hid and even harbored his feelings. And only he himself felt it." it was obviously the head of the white hair sect who convinced Qiao Li.


"Alright I believe, and we should leave later that night after the lodging work is done" said Qiao Li who looked at the head of the white hair sect.


"Yes, and I will also finish my work. We'll see you later where's sister Li?" asked the head of the white hair sect.


"We'll meet you in my room, chief!" replied Qiao Li who stepped foot and the head of the white hair sect followed him by trying to align his footsteps.


"In the room?" asked the head of the white hair sect who convinced himself.


"Yes, in my room." Qiao Li replied affirming his answer by continuing to step foot.


While the head of the white hair sect stopped with the curiosity he had in mind at the moment.


"In the room? oh, I'll see what he'll show you!" the murmured in the heart of that white hair sect head who kept staring at Qiao Li from behind.


A few minutes later he stepped his foot into the back of the inn, to do his job. Feeding the horses of the guests of the inn.


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