The Fragrant Wood Swordsman
pk 02 part 3
Nine kang-ouw figures, who had been slammed to the left right, after being able to look at these three people, looked shocked, dumbfounded and trepid. These three demon humans rarely appear in the crowded world, but as famous kang-ouw figures of course they know who the three martial masters are, kings of this heretical class.
The grandmother was none other than Ang-bin Kwi-bo (Grandmother of the Red-Faced Devil) who seemed to rule the heretics along the east sea coast. The big black high grandfather with two skull weapons was Pak-san Kwi-ong (King of the North Mountain Demon) who ruled the heretics along the great wall in the north, even famous and feared by the Mongols, Mancu and others. The third person who is kate and behaves like a god is known by the nickname Pat-jiu Sian-ong (King of the Eight-Sleeved Gods), because Pat-jiu Sian-ong always wandered west and there was never a figure who could match him. Here are three people among the four fathers of the heretics who at that time were the highest figures of knowledge and who spread ruled the four directions.
"Ha-ha-ha!" Pak-san Kwi-ong laughed mockingly and swept the nine people with a look in his eyes. His white eyes twitched to the left right, so scary. "It turns out that nine of these mice also want to get Siang-bhok-kiam! Ha-ha-ah! It is true that, before being entitled to an heirloom sword, you must be a winner first. You are rats of various groups, after seeing the three of us come, do not immediately roll away, do we want to intervene and make you as the demons without heads?"
"Kwi-ong, just get the dogs out. What if killed, of course later his friends will bark, will make a bother!" ang-bin said Kwi-bo with a grin.
Those nine people were the figures of the clean kang-ouw class world. Although at that time they were at odds in fighting over Siang-bhok-kiam, but they still felt themselves clean. Now facing three figures who are the grandfathers of the heretics, of course they feel they meet with opponents so they automatically forget their own contradictions, inwardly it had united to face the three opponents that they knew had that great magic. But as great figures of the martial world, they did not become daunted.
"Good! if we don't mistakenly think the three of you are certainly three people among Bu-tek Su-kwi (Four Devils Without a Match)! Indeed, who is the strongest among us is entitled to have Siang-bhok-kiam, but you are human-faced demons do not count, and it is our duty to all clean warriors to eradicate the demons of the heretics like the three of you!"
There was a loud chuckling sound and Ang-bin Kwi-bo had charged forward against Sin-to Gihiap who spoke earlier. Goalkeeper who is eighty years old, has a lot of experience competing and at that time difficult to find a match in the game of cleaver, a match, being surprised is not playing because the grandmother attacked him with a very extraordinary weapon, namely!
This long rough dreadlocks like hundreds of snakes simultaneously lunged at him, making a sound like an arrow snatching and preceded by the fishy smell like a poisonous snake. Quickly Sin-to Gi-hiap turned his machete to guard himself, but part of the hair rolled up his machete and part of it continued to snatch towards his neck!
Thian Ti Hwesio used Liong-cu-pang to hit the grandmother's head, while Thian Kek Hwesio moved his cloak to fend off the life-threatening hair of Sin-to Gi-hiap! While chuckling strangely Ang-bin Kwi-bo pulled back his hair and stepped back then he stretched out both arms, the left arm robbed Liong-cu-pang so that it almost slipped out of Thian Ti Hwesio's grip, his right arm is in front of his chest.
Now the ten fingernails of the grandmother's hand had turned increasingly black and the fingers were moving strangely, very terrible. However, the two Siauw-lim-pai figures with Sin-to Gi-hiap did not become daunted and prepared to lock him up.
The other old men did not remain silent. Even though no one was leading and no command, they had already lunged forward. Kiu-bwe Toanio along with two figures Hoa-san-pai has advanced to lock Pak-san Kwi-ong. Kiu-bwe Toanio then moves the nine-tailed whip that makes small explosions, while the two Hoa-san-pai figures have fused their swords.
While a piauwsu husband and wife, Hek-houw Tan Kai Sek and his wife, along with Kok Cin Cu shihai figure Kong-thong-pai, have locked Pat-jiu Sian-ong who looks calm. This big head kate only mentioned the hudtim in his hand like a man driving away flies, but the hudtim that was only mentioned slowly let out a whistling sound as if a powerful hurricane had come! This sound is offset by the roaring sound coming out of the chain which ends with a pair of skulls, which is a weapon that is now swung by Pak-san Kwi-ong.
Keng Hong watched with his heart palpitating. Things have changed very surprisingly. The nine people who had fought each other and whose shadows had disappeared were replaced by the twinkling rays, were now united against the three terrifying demon humans. Even though they have not attacked each other, but the situation has been very stressful.
When Keng Hong glanced towards the old geezer who was sitting cross-legged, he saw how Sin-jiu Kiam-ong was still sitting motionless, motionless, but the mocking smile on his lips was no longer visible and the two eyes that had been closed were now open. Keng Hong was shocked as the pair of old geezer eyes gave off a glittering gleam!
However, Keng Hong's attention was immediately attracted by the match that had begun. As soon as he turned his eyes away, he became dizzy. This match once turned out to be even better and faster than before. The shadows of man flashed, it was difficult for him to recognize whose shadow, flashed rapidly between the bright rays and the black steam scrolls, and then there were various ear-piercing sounds, in addition, it smelled a fishy and loud odor sickening.
