
―Is there really such a thing?‖, that said, Ding Tao asked with interest.
Seeing Ding Tao's interest, Murong Yun Hua felt wind, and,
―Of course there are, not many indeed, but sometimes the lost science is precisely the basis of the science which was then developed into the secret science that exists now. Well, are you interested in learning it?
―Hmmm, of course it will be very interesting to learn it. But whether it would be useful to heal me from the former punch of Boxing 7 Wounds, any science that I can learn today, if pure air cannot be used freely, will be reduced in meaning.‖, replied Ding Tao who was starting to be interested, but still hesitated to say so.
―Ding's sister, although I myself have never studied any part of silat because I was not interested, I have read at a glance a book on inner strength, from the introduction written by my father, and yet I have read, this science is the basis of science
Boxing 7 Wounds from Kongtong college.‖ermark
―Does it not have a Kongtong college?‖, ask Ding Tao.
―Not, the father clearly wrote it, but one of the people who had the knowledge developed it and then passed it on to the founder of Perguruan Kongtong. Of course there will be differences, but I think fundamentally you can fumble and maybe find a way to heal your wounds. Hows it?‖,erm, irm
murong Yun Hua's eyes looked expectantly at Ding Tao.
As he saw Ding Tao still hesitating, he quickly added, adding,
―Ding's sister, have you ever thought, whether
Monk Khongzhe will take you for granted? Although it is said to be a monastery, Shaolin is not an ordinary monastery. Let alone such a big Shaolin, such a mediocre monastery, it's not easy if you want to meet his head monk. Can you imagine if you, without a name, without a cover letter, came there and asked to meet the Shaolin Monk, the chief monk of the great Shaolin Monastery?‖ermark
Ding Tao also bit his lip imagining it, yes he was a nobody, nor did he bring a letter of introduction from a person who knew the Shaolin chairman well.
―Ding's sister, instead of me saying that Monk Khongzhe is a proud one. But as the head and leader of such a large monastery, he would be busy with many tasks. Can you imagine, if everyone, regardless of his height and low degree, regardless of his importance, is allowed to see him?‖ermark
Finally Ding Tao gave up, Murong Yun Hua's words could be accepted. All this time he had never thought about what he would do after arriving at Shaolin later. In his mind, once he got there he would tell them what they were and wait for their decision. But after listening to Murong Yun Hua's description, imagine in the young man's mind, how difficult it was to meet Monk Khongzhe with his current state. It could be that he would have to wait for months, that is if he was still lucky to get an answer.
―Sister Yun Hua, I am indeed a fool, never thought that far. If my brother does allow me to see the writing, it will certainly be very helpful, he said resignedly.
A smile spread across Murong Yun Hua's face,
―Good then, but Brother Ding, the writing in the room should not be taken out, you should only study it there.‖ermark
―Of course, whatever the rules I will follow, replied Ding Tao.
―But after you get permission to enter it, all the writings that are there can be read. Do you understand what I mean?‖, said Murong Yun Hua to affirm.
―Yes, yes, I think I understand, Big Brother Yun Hua, you are very kind to me.
―Yes, just say brother, if there is one task, of course I will not run away from it, replied Ding Tao sincerely.
―... it can happen, only if you. That way, of course, neither the room, nor the Whispering Wind Sword is rightfully yours. Even the building and everything in it would be yours, after saying that, Murong Yun Hua's face met red and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Ding Tao.
―M.. I mean brother, mm... do I have to change the clan? Or ... raised my brother's father as my adoptive father?‖, that, Ding Tao asked with a thumping heart, somehow seeing the way Murong Yun Hua said it, there was one possibility that he did not dare to think about.
Murong Yun Hua shook his head slowly, long time no one spoke. No Murong Yun Hua, nor Ding Tao. Then with a faltering Murong Yun Hua explained.
―Prior to death father advised, because there are no more male descendants in the Murong family, if I or Brother Huolin find a man who is good personality and good talent. Then we should marry her.
Then one son of mine will continue the paternal lineage, one son of Brother Huolin continues the bloodline of uncle. Both will use the surname Murong, but the next male lineage may use the surname. In exchange, the entire Murong family inheritance would be given to the man.‖ermark
Finished explaining, Murong Yun Hua no longer had the strength to lift his head. His face was hot with embarrassment, even as his neck and shoulders that were visible to Ding Tao were met with red. Ding Tao himself felt his world swirling around, his hands moving about his forehead which suddenly felt dizzy.
The young man realized, it took great courage for Murong Yun Hua to say it all. How much would the girl's pride be ruined if until Ding Tao rejected her. But if
Ding Tao accepted it, what about the feeling of Huang Ying Ying who was currently waiting for him? If you want to be weighed, Ding Tao could also reason, that he accepted Murong Yun Hua's offer for his obligation to complete the task that has been entrusted to him.
But could Ding Tao say that with an honest conscience?
If Murong Yun Hua and Murong Huolin were a pair of ugly girls, it might be easier for Ding Tao to decide. That this is his sacrifice for the sake of completing a task that concerns the broader interests of self-interest. Ding Tao was willing to die for
Huang Ying Ying, but for the sake of her obligation she was willing to sacrifice the love between herself and Huang Ying Ying.
Based on this thought of course it meant that Ding Tao should accept Murong Yun Hua's offer. Dear Ding Tao is still honest with his own conscience, does he view this as a sacrifice or an opportunity?
Didn't he have the desire to have both beautiful girls?
So the young man's mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts. As in a hearing in which the judge, prosecutor and defense of each other expressed their opinions. The difference in the court they had hours, even days before making a decision, but Ding Tao did not have that long.
Murong Yun Hua awaited Ding Tao's reply with a thumping heart, there was hope for anxiety, there was shame and there was a sense of anxiety. Seconds by seconds passed by so slowly, it could only wait and wait.
―Sister Ding, I've been observing you for two days now, I'm sure you're the right person and the little doubt there is, erased already when you say you once got the Whispering Wind Sword, this is a good sign. Brother Ding you are a match with Whispering Wind Sword, I have been doubting for years who I can trust this father's mandate, but now I have no doubt. Brother Ding in my view you are the one sent by father and uncle, to help us out of this distress, said Murong Yun Hua trying to persuade the young man for the umpteenth time.
Slowly Ding Tao opened his mouth, his lips quivering.
What is Ding Tao's answer?
At the same time, in a distant place, an event no less important was happening.