The Whispering Wind Sword

11. Chapter 11's

At the same time, Ding Tao who was trying to kick towards Wang Chen Jin's stomach, precisely his kick hit Wang Chen Jin's wrist that was grasping the sword.

Ding Tao was toppled hard, rolled over the lip of the well and fell into it, fresh blood spurting from his mouth.

By Ding Tao's kick, the heirloom sword detached from Wang Chen Jin's hand and carried by Ding Tao also fell into the well, still wedged on the sword in Ding Tao's hand.

For a while Wang Chen Jin who managed to destroy his arch-enemy stood dumbstruck.Terhaku saw his father's heirloom sword vanished in a dark well hole.

One count, two counts, up to 20 counts more recently came the sound of Ding Tao splashing into the water.

Shaken by Wang Chen Jin, he stood looking into the darkness before him. Victory was won, but his heart did not feel the slightest joy.His face was deathly pale, as he thought of going down the well.

But the well was so deep and he also often heard the danger of going down into the well. Especially down there was Ding Tao whom he had just killed.

Although usually the young man laughed at the stories of demons or curious spirits he heard from his father's aides, but at that moment he could not laugh as he imagined the curious spirit of Ding Tao was waiting for him down there.

While he was hesitating, suddenly the sound of a crowing chicken came to Wang Chen Jin's realization that time was approaching dawn. Without feeling his fight against Ding Tao spent longer than he expected.

Bluffing his teeth he ran towards his horse, then plucked it, racing against time, back to the inn where his entourage had gone to stay.

Along the way his heart was pounding, his head seemed to be breaking at the thought of the lost heirloom sword.However he was slightly comforted by Ding Tao's death, he said, if no one finds Ding Tao's corpse then for a while the sword will be safe.

Approaching the intended inn, his heart became increasingly wrinkled when he saw his father and uncle sitting in a large and shady tree, in front of the inn.

There was no chance for him to hide himself. After all after thinking along the way, Wang Chen Jin decided to tell his father the truth.

Tigers will not eat their own children. Moreover, he was the only son of Wang Dou.

With a pounding heart, Wang Chen Jin walked over to his father, although there were already 1001 reasons forming in his mind, but all of them disappeared as he was about to say.Silent he looked down, felt scared, felt ashamed, felt guilty.

His father's gaze sharply observed the prince, the silence of the father, making Wang Chen Jin's heart even more wry.

"Hmmm... from Wuling ?"

"Eh. yes.", Wang Chen Jin replied, his head bowed, only to be silent and to look at the end of his shoes.

He saw the blood stains that had dried there.Of course not his blood because there were no wounds there.For a moment there was not a word spoken between them.

"Where is my sword?"

Surprised by his father's question which went straight to the target, without feeling both knees limp. The young man trembled down on his knees. His mouth was locked, his eyes begging for mercy.

Wrinkling Wang Dou's face, suddenly his fist floated and hit the head of his beloved son.Wang Chen Jin was slammed hard to the back.

Before he could wake up, Wang Dou's shadow had already flashed again, ready to throw the next punch. But quickly another shadow chased after and pushed Wang Chen Jin's body rolling away.

"Money's sister !! Remember!! Remember, he is your only son", with one hand holding back Wang Dou's body, Wang Chen Jin's uncle, the older brother of his mother, Fu Tsun tried to protect his beloved nephew.

"Stupid Boy !!! Quickly kneel down for mercy on your father!!", he snapped at Wang Chen Jin.

Wang Chen Jin who realized how furious his father was and how great his mistake was, quickly knelt down and worshipped begging his father for forgiveness.

Wang Dou's eyes were still glaring, but the look on his face slowly diminished to its fierceness.Eventually growling Fu Tsun pushed back a few steps.

"Stupid Boy!!! Fuck !!!"

Closer to Wang Chen Jin's ear, Wang Dou hissed,

"Silently leave with the sword, you know how important it means to our plan!"

"I'm sorry dad.I mean just to borrow it and then I'll give it back soon."

"You must have lost it, right?"

" So.. I already know?"

"Heh, if you had brought him you would have shown him the sword by now. From your lethargic face and your frightened attitude it's easy to guess."

The anger that had just exploded had subsided, the violent face turned into a tired old face. Hearted

Wang Chen Jin also felt pierced, it would be better for him if his father was angry. Seeing his father sad his heart was much more sliced.

With a sob he apologized with stammering.His uncle approached, seeing father and son had returned to his heart feel calm.

"It has .. Stop your crying, people will be surprised to see your behavior. Now tell me how you lost that sword."

With a stammer Wang Chen Jin recounted the events of last night, from his encounter with Ding Tao to the fall of the sword into the well together with Ding Tao's corpse.

After he finished telling the story, his uncle patted him on the shoulder and tried to spread Wang Dou.

"Not so unlucky, the sword is in the well, as soon as today I will return to Wuling, see if anyone finds a corpse in the well. Moga-well that well is not a well that is commonly used in general. I would prevent anyone from wearing it. But if I fail, I will watch closely, where the sword is carried."

" Night, brother Wang can catch up with me, together, we will take back the sword. Either still in the well or under the supervision of officers in the city of Wuling."

Wang Dou complained,

" It could also be the Huang family who got it. Ding Tao was the one, it was not impossible that he could approach the attendant and request that the evidence found be handed over to him."

Uncle Wang Chen Jin nodded,

" That's the worst possibility, but soon I'll go there, as much as I can try so that no one uses the well, no one will, even if it happens and someone finds the sword, if possible I will take the sword. "

With a sad look Wang Dou looked at his son,

"Stupid.. stupid once what you did was Jin's son. Losing the sword, let us consider it a matter of fortune. But if you still can't think more calmly and easily obey the will of the heart what about your life in the future."

His father's voice sounded so sad, Wang Chen Jin felt so devastated, gone already his fear was replaced with sincere regret.

"As a person who lives in a harsh world, once made a mistake, the consequences can be fatal. This time it's the matter of losing the sword, there should be no need to happen if you can control your feelings. You should have lost before you made a lesson to improve yourself. Your hatred of that young man is useless."

Fu Tsun immediately went to pick up the horse and was soon on his way to Wuling. Meanwhile, Wang Dou gave advice to his son. About the lost heirloom sword, the three people still held great hopes of regaining it.

Waiting for nightfall, the father-in-law tried to display a calm face even though their hearts could not wait for the coming of night, even though the sword was safely hidden in the well, but before the sword was in hand again, their hearts could not calm down.

Against the rest of the group, Wang Dou explained that he felt a little tired after the trip to Wuling and wanted to rest a few days before returning home.

Although anyone wondered inwardly, no one dared to ask their astonishment at Wang Dou. To wonder this, it was clever enough to understand that even if there was a certain reason, there was also a reason that Wang Dou did not tell them.

Gu Tong Dang could not sleep quietly that night. He himself did not know clearly what was causing him difficulty to sleep.

It was as if something had been forgotten and now his brain was trying to remember what he had forgotten to do that day. Understand his age is getting older.

Slowly, he explored what he was doing that day, but did not remember what really disturbed his feelings that night.

Brain work is strange, not infrequently we forget someone's name and when we try hard to remember it, the memory does not return. It feels to us that somewhere in our brain, the person's name is stored, but with ingenuity the memory hides from us.

Similarly to the state of Gu Tong Dang back then, he knew that something important had been forgotten by him, but what was it?

It was very disturbing sleep and as we often experience, when we are almost giving up suddenly the memory appeared. Like a bad boy playing hide-and-seek.

For a moment Gu Tong Dang smiled broadly showing his teeth that were still fully groomed at such an advanced age, feeling happy because the memories he was chasing were finally caught as well.