Yin - Yang Swordsman

V2 Talks with To Mu

“Good... Either because it was his fate, the current situation suddenly suddenly turned into a complicated it seems.” Said Ling Feng with a sour face.

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To Mu who saw the look on Ling Feng's face chuckled slightly and said, “You look really panicked huh... Take it easy Qing Xian has not known about your arrival yet. So for now it may still be safe.” To Mu's words calmed Ling Feng, but the master who tried to calm down repeated To Mu's words.

“For now yes... Your words seem to say that in the near future Xian’er will realize my existence.” Said Ling Feng smiling wryly. To Mu who heard that just put his two shoulders together and replied, “Insting a woman is very unexpected. You know that yourself, right. About her horrible instincts of a woman. Let alone Qing Xian, to be honest your woman's instincts are beyond Feng'er.” Said To Mu who responded to Ling Feng's forced smile.

“Yes for now, if you really do not want to reveal your identity, just use a mask or anything to cover your face.” Said To Mu giving a suggestion. Ling Feng let out a long sigh and bowed his head staring at the night ceiling. “Ya seems like that's all I can do for now.” Ling Feng said as he let out a long sigh.

“Alright enough uncle's bases. You didn't come here just to see me, did you.” Said Ling Feng then glanced towards To Mu while smiling faintly. To Mu who heard that said, “As usual, you are still critical even now.” Say To Mu.

“Isn't that obvious, because I've been with you for a long time. In fact it feels strange if until I don't realize anything.” Said Ling Feng without any burden. “So, what do you want to talk to me uncle?” He said again asking questions. “I want to ask you before. What do you think of this four-continent tournament?” Ask To Mu. Hearing that question Ling Feng raised next to his brows, yet he still answered him.

“Detailsnya I understand, this tournament will indeed be held at least once every six years. Where each Empire will get four slots maximum except, the imperial party that organizes the tournament event, which in case will get two additional slots instead. Lastly, of course, the prize I heard was pretty fantastic, although I didn't really need it. So in essence, this tournament is nothing more than a place to raise a lot of money through betting.” Ling Feng said as it was about the four continents tournament that he knew about.

“Are you seriously saying that your impression of this tournament?” Asked To Mu with a look of disbelief to Ling Feng. He really did not expect that Ling Feng said that. Ling Feng chuckled softly at To Mu's rare strange face to look at.

“I'm just kidding uncle. Half joking only.” Ling Feng said chuckling softly.

“Then, the other half you seriously think like that.” To Mu chimed in Ling Feng's words logically. Ling Feng only circulated both of his shoulders in response.

“If uncle said like that, surely Uncle Mu has already done an investigation about this four-continent tournament, right. Yes I myself already have a hypothesis about this four-continent tournament and my arrival here is to investigate it.” Said Ling Feng again.

“Yes is whatever it is. I just want to tell you to always be careful. This four-continent tournament looks like it will be much different than the four-continent tournament of previous years.” To Mu said then started to say all the information he had gotten about the four continents tournament. Ling Feng and Ren Hu listened carefully to what that To Mu said.

“Does this have anything to do with uncle's demon race?” Ling Feng asked turning his tone to serious, but To Mu shook his head and said, “I still don't know if this has anything to do with demons or not, but somehow I feel an uncomfortable feeling of foreboding from this tournament.” Said To Mu conveying his concern to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng who heard that came out from To Mu's mouth, raised next to his eyebrows. “You don't have to worry uncle. No one can hurt me here.” Ling Feng said that very firmly. To Mu who heard Ling Feng say like that smiled faintly in response. “Confidentiality of yourself it does not change yes.” Say To Mu.

“Hahhh? What the fuck does that mean? Having a confident nature it should be uncle.” Said Ling Feng. The two of them were chatting so coolly that night, Ling Feng had also asked Ren Hu to rest first. As a result, the two are increasingly busy talking about their experiences in recent years.

In the end To Mu also conveyed and explained all the information he had obtained over the past few years.Ling Feng also listened carefully and occasionally nodded his head about the information conveyed by To Mu. Unaware the two chatted until midnight and decided to end their conversation for now.

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It looked at Bing Jiao who closed her eyes quietly, slowly showing signs of consciousness. Slowly, he opened his eyes and began to recall what had happened to him. He also swept his gaze across the room, where he could only think that it was the inn room that had been rented.

“You're aware of master?” The voice of a small child asking her circumstances made Bing Jiao turn to the source of the voice.

“Jing? How long have I been unconscious?” Bing Jiao asked in a raucous voice to Jing the figure of the little boy.

“At least the master was unconscious for one and a half days.” Jing answered Bing Jiao's question. “So, kah... I was unconscious during that time rupa.” Bing Jiao muttered softly then she turned back to Jing and said, “By the way... Why do you call me master?” Bing Jiao asked curiously, as Jing suddenly changed to calling her with the call of the master, wherein before she did the blood contract, the call towards her was really rude.

“Isn't that obvious, because now you're my master. How could I just call my master's name. Are you a fool yes master. Then if it is less clear, what about the fact of doing a blood contract?” Jing's instantaneous speech made Bing Jiao regain her awareness of the reality.

“Notice what I say. Let's just say I didn't say anything to you. Then don't call me master, being summoned like that by a little boy feels weird. Just call my name as you normally would.” Bing Jiao said back to be made aware that, his spirit nature could not change just like that.

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The sound of glass breaking, caught Bing Jiao and Jing's attention there. The female figure who was also the sister of Bing Jiao, Han Ying was looking at her with her eyes glazed over at Bing Jiao. Bing Jiao looked at him with a gentle look and said, “Good morning sister Ying. It seems that at the time when I was unconscious, you were taking care of me huh. I'm sorry, because it's been a lot of trouble for you.” Bing Jiao.

Not saying anything Han Ying quickly walked towards Bing Jiao and directly hugged her tightly. Bing Jiao who was hugged suddenly smiled thinly and then responded to the hug by returning her embrace. “Basic sister fool... You can most definitely worry me. If only until noon you still did not realize, I will immediately bring you back to Kaisaran Han.” Said Han Ying in his arms.

Bing Jiao who was listening, chuckled softly, “If so... What about the tournament? Isn't that not good for the reputation of the Han Empire.” Bing Jiao said. “Destroyed reputation can still be rebuilt, but if lives are lost, it cannot be replaced again.” Said Han Ying.

“Thank you sister... I'm worried about me.” Bing Jiao said once more.

“Stupid... Isn't such a thing common to fellow sisters.” Said Han Ying. The two hugged longer, yes more precisely Han Ying who did not want to let go of her embrace. Until after some time came Elder Sang directly separated Han Ying from Bing Jiao.

“Murid Bing Jiao is still not fully recovered, if you are too excited that her recovery will be hampered.” Elder Sang said while separating Han Ying who did not want to be separated from Bing Jiao.

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~ Warm greetings from the author do not forget to leave a trace yes.may be healthy always for my brothers and sisters.