The Fragrant Wood Swordsman
pkh 14 part 8

This Keng Hong speech made the faces of the tosu students Kun-lun-pai's children pale. Sian Ti Tojin moved his head back and his eyes shone an uncapped rage again.

"Sushy mouth! Whatchu mean?"

Keng Hong smiled as he looked towards Lian Ci Tojin. Seeing this tosu's face pale and having touched the sword hilt on his back, he then said, "I don't mean to interfere in Kun-lun-pai's affairs. I don't care if your Kiang Tojin is a law or what you are, just so it should be and no one is violating the truth or justice. I came just to meet Kiang Tojin."

"Crazy bastard, get you out of here!" snapped Lian Ci Tojin while attacking.

His sword was thrust towards Keng Hong's chest in a swift and powerful motion. He was not afraid to face Keng Hong because during these five years he and especially his suheng had galvanized themselves so that they could maintain their position as the chairman and vice-chairman of Kun-lun-pai.

"Hemmm, your movements are quite good, but you lack content because you are dirty with a spiteful, cruel and hateful character, Lian Ci Tojin," Keng Hong said while dodging very easily. He did not move much, just tilted his body without changing the position of his legs.

Seeing how his stab had only passed by near Keng Hong's chest, Lian Ci Tojin then turned his wrist until the sword now slashed down to behead or read out toward the waist.

"Plakkk!"

Keng Hong stepped back and raised his leg, slapping the sword from the side with a kick of his foot. It seemed that he was slowly kicking, but the sword was almost released from the handle of Lian Ci Tojin who also bounced until it was twisted in half a circle. When he looked, Keng Hong had already jumped far beyond the heads of the tosu.

"Catch him! Don't let him in!" Sian Ti Tojin who had jumped also with a very fast movement, like floating beyond the heads of his men.

But he was choked because Keng Hong did not continue to jump inside, but rather snatched the roof beam and swung his body slashing onto the tile.

"Ha-ha-ha, Sian Ti Tojin, you are already pale in fear, worried that your secret is open, yes. Ha-ha-ha, how embarrassing this secret is. You deprive the head of your own hands, not at all of your cleverness, not because you are more shrewd than Kiang Tojin, except because you have been helped by a figure of the heretics, assisted by Ang-kiam Tok Sian-li Bhe Cui Im who used to be a student of Lam-hai Sin-ni and who now uses the nickname Ang-kiam Bu-tek. Ehh, Lian Ci Tojin, aren't you now his best friend? She's so sweet, isn't she? Do you like to smell the red mole on his body? Ha-ha-ha!"

Somehow, in this anger Keng Hong did not realize that he had been acting joyous and mischievous, not realizing that he had now behaved exactly like Sin-jia Kiam-ong had behaved in his youth.

"Bastard brazen!"

In his anger from being driven by shame, Lian Ci Tojin made a movement with both feet, twisting his body and both arms then suddenly once his right hand had thrown his sword that shot out like an arrow, even faster, it headed to Keng Hong's stomach. The sword turned into a ray of light at his speed, and let out a rustling sound.

After Keng Hong studied the Thai-kek Sin-kun book of Thai Kek Couwsu which is the essence of Kun-lun-pai silat science, he was able to recognize the movement. So he quickly jumped to the side as his hand grabbed the sword with both index and middle fingers, pinned it down, then jumped back down.

Six of Thian Seng Cinjin's students were shocked and gawked. What Keng Hong showed in welcoming the sword was Yan-cu Phok-li (Birds Swallow Snatching Fish), a special skill in the science of silat Kun-lun-pai to deal with special attacks, namely the scattering of swords called the last step Sin-lion Hian-bwe (Dragon Sakti Stalling Oxtail).

"Hemm, Lian Ci Tojin, however cruel and vicious your heart may be, but Sin-liong Hian-bwe is far from perfect. Throwing the sword towards the target is only appropriate if the outpouring of attention is focused on only one point, but your mind has branched out a lot, among them branching out on position, on luxury, on luxury, and especially branched out to a beautiful yellow face! You looked carefully and only knew that the Sin-liong Hian-bwe of Kun-lun-pai was very good!"

Keng Hong who was on top of the tile moved both his legs and his body revolved as did Lian Ci Tojin earlier, then he threw the sword he caught earlier towards Lian Ci Tojin.

The sword immediately shot out like lightning, without making a sound, but it did not sound this is very clever. Being able to scoop the sword up so quickly without it making a sound, was truly a skill and a level too high for the disciples of Thian Seng Cinjin.

Lian Ci Tojin shocked not to play. "Buck...!" yells.

He quickly uses Yan-cu Phok-hi's movements to spare himself. He jumped, flipped then his hand moved, not to clamp the sword because the speed of the sword made this jeri tosu to pin it down with two fingers, instead, he grabbed the sword with his sleeve. But the sword snatched too quickly and when he grabbed it with the end of his sleeve, it still glided on even the end of his stumped sleeve.

"Ohhhhhh...!"

Lian Ci Tojin turned pale to see that the sword had already grabbed and cut off a lump of hair and now the hair lumped together with the cloth with the sleeve of a piece of clothes that had been touched and stuck on the handle of the sword, and now the hair lump with the cloth, looking above the ground, it stabbed the sword that had collapsed into its hilt into the ground!