
This morning Bing Jiazhi was healthier than ever. He enjoys the morning with beautiful scenery and breeze that always brings fragrant blue lantern flowers.
At some point in the yard, large trees grow, the leaves fall one by one. This view is awesome.
After a bit of sun rose, Zhu Nan and Zhu Han came to visit Bing Jiazhi. Bing Jiazhi clenched his hands and lowered his head to pay his respects. Zhu Nan and Zhu Han bowed their heads to pay their respects. Their respect for his Junior sister was high. Moreover, the shock they had seen in the forest, which greatly shocked and intrigued them by its cultivation level.
“Junior sister, how about your wound?” Ask Zhu Nan. He knew what was happening to his brother.
“I'm fine.”
Zhu Han who was still curious about the beautiful figure did not endure wanting to ask, “Where is your wife, Junior sister?”
Zhu Nan surprised. “wife? Junior sister, are you married?”
Bing Jiazhi thought nothing of the question, therefore he answered it calmly, “Iya. He has gone.”
“Where?” ask Zhu Han.
“I don't know. Let's go.” Bing Jiazhi then took the sword and hooked it on his back, then left. Zhu Nan and Zhu Han could only follow him.
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Each Chairperson will be the guardian of each class, while others will give lessons in each of the areas they master.
They all have responsibility for their class. Therefore, Bing Jiazhi's class has a guardian. According to the news Bing Jiazhi heard, the person who became his homeroom teacher was a graceful woman who was very strict. He sometimes went to class, all year round, heard three times he went to class. It's unclear what makes it that way. Although his attitude was like that, surprisingly no one punished him.
The first lesson, the leader who taught an old woman. It re-teaches the basics you need to know about scrolls, cultivation levels and what the Mandala core is.
As the name implies, the Mandala core is a central or more precisely like a plant seed, and the exercises will provide fertilizer and water for the seed so that it will grow into a plant and progressively develop. That way, the plant will grow and bear fruit. Fruits are what must be obtained through the scrolls to increase one's strength.
After an hour had passed, finally the boring first lesson was finally finished.
After the woman came out, not long after a woman dressed in red blushed. He carried three scrolls and walked gracefully.
Putting down the scroll then looked at his students. “Who here is Bing Jiazhi?”
Everyone looked at Bing Jiazhi and started to think what problem he had done again so the homeroom teacher called out to him. The students started whispering about it, but Bing Jiazhi did not care at all.
Bing Jiazhi standing up.
Zhu Nan and her brother just kept quiet this time, they were waiting for an explanation to come.
The woman nodded. “Cute me.”
He then turned around and walked out, making the red ribbon in his hair sway.
Bing Jiazhi walked outside. Afterwards there was a commotion in the classroom, which was nothing but talking about it. Bing Jiazhi did not care about it.
The woman took him to Hao Yu's house. There Xue Ni sat with her son. He held onto one hand of Xue Yan and cut his nails with a small knife.
The girl looked very scared when her mother did that. If he could, he wanted to leave, but seeing his mother's tiger-like gaze, he did not dare to do so.
The red-clothed woman then saluted Xue Ni. “Master, I've brought it.”
Xue Ni nodded. “You can go now.”
The woman then left from there.
“Kak Bing, thank you.” Xue Yan said.
Xue Ni let go of her son's hand, then said, “How are you progressing?”
“Lumayan teacher. Now I have reached the realm of expert chief.”
“You really exceeded my expectations. Have you found a suitable scroll?”
Bing Jiazhi nodded. “I've chosen a roll of a thousand swords.”
“Groll of a thousand swords..” Xue Ni thought for a moment. “This roll is at medium level, but as time goes by, this roll can become very powerful. In it, you are able to control the five nature element swords. A very good choice. Where is it?”
“I'll get it.”
“You know where it is?”
Bing Jiazhi nodded. “I have to go a few days to get it.”
“Thank you teacher.” Bing Jiazhi salute and go from there.”
“Mother, where will she go?” xue Yan asked after seeing Bing Jiazhi leave.
“Mother doesn't know.”
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Xiang We combed his hair gently in front of the mirror. Her body was very elegant looking from behind. After that, he tied it up neatly.
To the right of it was an open window and a gentle wind blew against it. This wind speed was very gentle and soothing.
Xiang Wei then looked at his face inside the mirror. She is very beautiful with white skin.
Not long after, the wind suddenly blows more slowly, but still very soothing.
In the room, the candles and lanterns were lit, which still left a little.
Xiang we stood up and said, “Everyone is after the scroll, if you want, just grab it at the table near the lantern.”
A person dressed in black had been standing right behind him and was already preparing to kill Xiang wei. I don't know when he was there.
“It's no use to me. And anyway with that scroll, my life will be threatened.”
After feeling everything was safe, the man then reinserted his sword. “You're so smart.”
The man then walked closer to the table. He took a scroll on the table and disappeared.
Not long after, a small scream was heard from a distant place.
Xiang we walked over to the window. There are houses filled with lights. And from a distance, the night sky is very beautiful and filled with stars.
Xiang we had realized if he carried the scroll, he would continue to be in danger. Therefore, he had hidden it and made a fake with a trap. So that roll will always be safe.
He then looked down, where Bing Jiazhi walked in.
Then he went to her.
After he went outside, Bing Jiazhi stood behind him. Then he walked closer to her.
When you want to talk, Bing Jiazhi start, “We will go tomorrow.”
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At night, a horse cart is seen walking slowly through the village, then through the shady trees. And the sound was getting smaller and smaller, until only the sound of horses and chariot wheels could be heard. The atmosphere tonight is very calm. The wind blows so slowly, but the comfort and coolness of the forest is not so cold.
In the horse carriage, Xiang we brushed the curtains to look outside. He saw the darkness of the night and the endless grove of trees. He began to wonder, why would they have to leave at such a dangerous night like this?
Everyone knows that traveling on a night like this would be dangerous. The bandits will come out and attack them. It is not good to travel at night, especially at midnight like this.
He then sat down and asked curiously, “Why did you choose the night to go?”
Bing Jiazhi sat across hugging his sword and closed his eyes. When he heard Xiang we's question, he opened his eyes slowly, then replied, “I heard the bandits here are very smart and smart. If we choose a trip during the day, it is a trap.”
“What traps?”
“I don't know.”
The atmosphere was calm again with the sound of horse legs running around. Bing Jiazhi closed his eyes and fell asleep. While Xiang we thought about his revenge to the southern local government which had made the death of his sister unsettled. He didn't think about what kind of trap Bing Jiazhi was talking about, and if someone were to come to his head, Xiang we believed that he would be able to overcome it. After thinking, he raised a little his face looking at the man who had fallen asleep quietly. He didn't want to bother her, but it was important. “We should be able to kill that official.”
Bing Jiazhi remained silent and closed his eyes, but Xiang we knew Bing jiazhi was listening to him, therefore, he continued, “the official is a city governor who is in Jiangsu city, Jiangsu city, the nearest town of the Blue Sea village. His name was Chao Ming, an excellent middle-aged lung man ruling the area. Everyone is very fond of it, but for some people, they hate it. Those who admire it for maintaining a tradition that has been maintained for years. Those who hate it for not liking the tradition, according to them, the tradition is very unfair and impartial.”
Bing Jiazhi opened his eyes again. “Because he's an official, of course he wants to keep whatever keeps his power afloat, and against all who threaten his position. He is not wrong.”
“Did you defend the Governor?”
“No. but that is the natural attitude of man to defend himself.”
“Absolutely. Everyone will choose to attack or defend.”
Xiang we wanted to look outside again, but the horse carriage suddenly stopped and they heard a voice from outside.
“Hey! Don't block us!”