Alam Mandala
A murder?
Time quickly passed, already 10 days of torture continued by the bandits to Bing jiazhi. During that time as well, he had to endure tremendous pain, but he understood why Xue Ni did that and was so grateful after being given such a practice.
Although it is very painful, but the benefits provided greatly help him to grow.
“Do you know?” tanya Xue Ni stood in front of the Cliff staring at the trees in front of her.
Beneath it again was a cliff, several levels, forming a step.
Bing jiazhi nodded. “With the teacher giving such exercises, I understand, the exercises are physical, but also emotional. So, arguably, one exercise forms two forces; internal and external.”
“Do you now want to get the scroll to give the technique to your power?”
“Of course teacher!” Bing jiazhi replied enthusiastically.
“Then from that, I order you to run down the cliff and climb it again in 1000 times. Are you capable?”
Bing jiazhi was stunned to hear it, but he had no other choice but to accept it.
“I'll be back once you finish it.”
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Bing jiazhi enthusiastically did the exercises. He ran, down the steep cliff, ran again and down the cliff again.
In his days he continued to run tirelessly. In fact, he is also seen often practicing at night in order to increase his strength.
His motivation was only one, that of wanting to avenge and kill everyone who had betrayed him.
Although very heavy and painful, Bing Jiazhi continues to do so. He even willingly did not sleep just wanted to practice the sword techniques of Xue Ni.
Xue Ni highly appreciated Bing jiazhi's hard work, so she sometimes secretly healed the young man, but not to the point of being completely healed; only fifty percent.
With his persistence, finally within a month and a half, Bing jiazhi finally finished his exercises.
“Teacher, am I now going fishing?” Bing Jiazhi is very enthusiastic about fishing and proving himself, now, he can do it.
“Cute me.”
Bing jiazhi did not ask and simply followed after him.
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Unlike before the quiet, Suji village looks very crowded and filled with people passing by and talking.
Bing jiazhi was surprised by this new atmosphere and he seemed to wonder how could the previously moody village be as crowded as this.
“This village is cursed.” Xue Ni suddenly chattered. “You don't need to behave like that, just assume this is normal.”
Bing jiazhi did not say, but he understood what Xue Ni was saying.
“Master, help me, I'm hungry.”
Suddenly a girl pulls on Bing jiazhi's shirt.
Bing jiazhi looked at him coldly. Then she pushed the girl down.
The girl was astonished and wondered what was wrong, but, Sword Bing jiazhi decapitated her head and fresh blood came out.
“murders!”
One of the citizens exclaimed and in an instant the people started talking about it. They would never have expected if there were people who dared to kill people during the day, especially if it was in such crowded conditions. Really reckless action!
However, no one dared to approach Bing jiazhi or even wanted to capture him.
The people knew that the sword used to kill the girl was not an iron sword, but a wooden sword. Making them sure, the person who committed the murder was not a random person. But that doesn't mean they'll shut up after seeing the murder.
“Killer! Why did you kill him!?”
A middle-aged woman approached the corpse and sobbed while cursing Bing jiazhi.
However, Bing jiazhi looked extremely calm in such a situation.
“Why did you do it?” xue Ni asked calmly beside him.
“But he's a little boy.”
“He is not worthy to live.”
Bing jiazhi then walked across the people without caring what was happening around him.
Xue Ni looked at the middle-aged lung woman with pity, but she could not do anything now.
“Really shameless.”
To whom did Xue Ni say that? Is it to the girl, or to Bing jiazhi? No one knows.
Xue Ni walked up to Bing Jiazhi.
Not long after, someone dressed in black ran across Bing jiazhi at high speed. However, that person should get a shock from Bing jiazhi, as Bing jiazhi's hard hand managed to get his neck and slammed the man very hard, making his neck crumble and crumble, causing his neck to crumble, even his bones shattered into thousands of pieces and scattered everywhere with fresh red blood.
Everyone around him could not bear to scream and run.
The black-clothed man's face looked extremely horrifying; his two eyes were barely out, his mouth was wide-open with blood coming out and a tongue sticking out.
The peace of the place suddenly collapsed, like hot oil poured water.
However, Xue Ni just looked at him coldly and without saying anything.
After slamming it, Bing Jiazhi took out a bag of coins that the man had brought, then threw it at a girl who had been glued to the scene.
“A-what are you doing? You shouldn't have killed him.” Said the girl after the bag of money came back.
“They are not worthy to live.”
Bing jiazhi then walked with Xue Ni.
“Do you deserve to live after killing such a vile person?” exclaimed the girl after seeing Bing jiazhi who seemed to think himself right.
Bing jiazhi turned to look at him. “Do you deserve it or not, it depends on yourself.”
He then walked over without caring about the girl anymore.
The girl was silent. If what Bing jiazhi says, he understands, if it is worth living and dying someone depends on ourselves. If so, then the truth is in one's own hands, not that of anyone else. But to judge someone, you must have power and power.
The girl smiled sweetly and looked at the corpse of the man; the man who had been troublemaking in the village of Sigi. Is it worth it? Of course, thieves are as much of the garbage society should be exterminated.
The girl then looked at Bing jiazhi and said, “You are too confident, but I like it a lot.”
“How could you like someone who could kill a girl without compassion?”
The woman who became the mother of the girl's daughter approached the girl with a mocking word.
“That's your fault.... You shouldn't have let your daughter bother her.”
The girl then left from there without any concern for the middle-aged lung woman.
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After walking around for a while, they finally arrived at the place of the seller of the scrolls. There are a lot of scrolls there.
“Mistress, I want to buy one of your scrolls. Which scrolls for swordsman?” Xue Ni asked gently.
The black-clothed middle-aged lung woman who had previously closed her eyes finally opened it.
He did not answer, but moved his hand.
Some of the scrolls lifted up and flew closer to Bing jiazhi and Xue Ni.
“Which one would you like to have?” xue Ni asked Bing jiazhi.
Bing jiazhi thought for a while, then chose the oldest scroll among the others. Then ask how much it costs.
“Whatever, it's up to you.” Reply to the woman in a lazy tone.
“How about 1000 pieces of gold.”
