The Swordsman of the Gods

The Swordsman of the Gods
014. The Cold Snow Season



The cold weather was the first time Yongchun had felt it. Sensing the same thing, a girl, his wife both rushed over to Yongchun. She ran as fast as she could, opened the door violently and tried to wake her husband up.


“Kak Ashura! You hear me? Oi! Don't die?!” peekik Nia's. Extremely panicked, agitated with unclear mixed feelings. Until he even shed tears.


However, Nia who had already reached that conclusion began to realize the voice of her husband who was still heard. Yongchun.


“Uncle Yong! Are you awake?”


“We brought you breakfast so don't go out again, yeah!”


Two of Wang's cousins came to bring breakfast for Yongchun. Nia flinched, she checked the pulse in her hands as well as in Yongchun's neck.


“He only sleeps, apparently ..” says Nia rubbed face.


Already sad but it turns out her husband was just asleep, Nia annoyed as if she felt deceived when she herself seemed to draw conclusions.


Sir! Nia hit Yongchun's back very hard, then lay on the floor. His body felt weak and relieved to know that Yongchun was still alive.


“Ah! Whahuh? My back hurts, don't get hit so!” amuk Yongchun suddenly woke up.


“Ah, see? Real uncle is awake but still lazy in his place.” Wang Nam babbling.


The two Wang cousins were excited to welcome him this morning with Yongchun. They forced the blind man to eat while he was nauseous to eat.


“Come Uncle! Drinking is not good, therefore let's quickly eat and re-emit digestion,” said Wang Nam spirit.


“Then after that we learn again, yes?” Cousins are just as excited.


Yongchun's vision was dimly lit. He would take off the cloth that covered but did not so knowing for sure something bad would happen again. Looking at the second wife, Nia looked limp at his side, Yongchun was back lying down while hugging the tiny body.


“Hey, Uncle! Don't sleep and make fun of it!” screeched Wang Nam irritatedly.


“Cekoki alone him with raw vegetables!” saith.


No matter what Wang's cousin said, Yongchun still gently hugged the wife. He felt warm, which is why Yongchun felt at home.


“Nia, what happened to you? From last night it seemed like you didn't come home,” asked Yongchun.


“Forget that. I was really worried about big brother because the person with thick eyebrows said, "Your husband is asleep like a dead man", how can I calm down?” she came back crying.


Instead of feeling confused, sad or haru, Yongchun just chuckled and hugged him back until Nia calm down.


For the night Yongchun only vaguely recalled what Leader Wang was talking about. As he exited the gate of the residence, there were only a few people whispering.


“What are they talking about in the morning like this?”


In the middle of the journey to the forest he used to visit, he found a group of people and warriors fused to see a large board in front of them.


“Lo leader died being killed by someone who reached the colorless stage. I don't know who that person is, but cruel not only he even his followers also.” One of them explained it.


Leader Luo was reportedly killed by someone who reached the stage of nirvana but as Yongchun recalled, Leader Wang once said, "Leader Luo committed suicide", but if what Wang Xian said was true then what was written on the big board was a mere lie?


“Why is this not true?” yongchun murmured, he walked away from them.


Yongchun sensed the presence of Leader Wang, getting closer until he heard his voice calling out loudly.


“Yongchun, are you out again? You shouldn't be like this, let's go in and eat together. Cousins are also waiting for you,” Wang Xian said.


“Leader Wang, what do they say is true?” yongchun asked as he pointed behind him, the place where they were all clustered.


“Ya?” Wang Xian looked over. “It's completely untrue. 'And I told you yesterday that Leader Luo committed suicide,” whispered closer.


“Wholly not true? I don't know why I felt so awkward about his words this time. Does he show that he himself is hiding something from me and the people and warriors?”


Yongchun glanced back, watching the crowd continue to grow. Then turned around again and faced Wang Xian.


“True too. I almost forgot yesterday we had a drink,” said Yongchun who then walked past him.


“Yongchun, do you feel that what they say, or written on the board, is true? Because it was possible that Leader Luo who was in the second position was suicidal. It would make sense if someone who reached the stage of nirvana did so. I'm right, aren't I?” thought Wang Xian was about to offend Yongchun subconsciously.


“Then did he know that I went to Leader Luo's residence? If yes, then that means he's pushing me. But I didn't do it.” Yongchun's forehead twitched.


Yongchun really did nothing in the Luo residence. After what he saw in Leader Luo, it was precisely Yongchun helping him even being treated by a self-called healer.


He still remembered that, when the saved Leader Luo asked, "Why did this god's eye save me?", Yongchun simply replied that Leader Luo should live. That'sthat's all.


“Well, I let him live because he needed me, his inner” when he felt guilty.


“What's with your step, Yongchun?” w.a.n.g Xian asked, insinuating Yongchun who stopped in the middle of the road.


“Ah, sorry. Since Leader Wang was talking, I suddenly became unthinkable by something. And it seemed as if it was true what Leader Wang had said, it would make sense that Leader Luo was killed by such a person. The leaders of the 7 Heavenly cult really did not get along,” responded Yongchun smiled widely.


Feeling insinuated by Yongchun, Wang Xian laughed.


The weather was getting colder, making Yongchun could not stand it anymore. He hugged his body many times but did not warm up. The breath was very cold, he felt.


Until the snow falls slowly.


At the same time in Wulan Palace. In a room, Princess Yu Jie was aloof. Looking towards the open window, the falling snow was beautiful in both eyes.


“I still do not understand, "Do you want to live?", a message delivered by Mr. Yongchun. But I hope that means saving myself from my own father's restraints,” Yu Jie chirped. Hope that that's what it means.


The gray bead may look gloomy but it looks fused together when combined with the very white snow. It's beautiful but painful to keep getting showered by it.