The Fragrant Wood Swordsman
pkh 03 part 3
If he is to be hostile is as a result of his reckless attitude, serving the love of the women of the wives of others, then what if he wants every thing, then what if he wants every thing, keep taking it for granted on the basis that the one who loses it will not suffer! Then there was the robbery of the precious things of the rich high authorities, the theft of the books of the great martial parties, the playing of djinnah with beautiful wives, and the, and so on so that in this world he had countless enemies!
Keng Hong shuddered in horror. He knew that a lot of great people wanted his heritage of temperature which is key in the Day-bhok-kiam. What if he goes down the mountain and is chased by those who want to take Siang-bhok-kiam? His master had been able to defend his sword all along, but what about him? There are too many enemies, and among them many are powerful. How could he possibly match them and defend the Day-bhok-kiam?
"If you could only match their devotion if you had studied all my books..." So among other things his teacher left a message before closing his eyes.
And the secret is in the afternoon-bhok-kiam! Why go down the mountain before he gets a provision of magic that will be strong enough to be used to defend the afternoon-bhok-kiam? He better find and study the books!
The next day, Keng Hong began to examine and research the sword of Siang-bhok-kiam. The sword was not gloved, a naked sword made of wood that smelled good. It is greenish in color and its hardness exceeds that of steel!
Keng Hong fumbled at Siang-bhok-kiam's sword while researching the small letter carvings he had seen and read. Now he checks and re-reads:
The highest wisdom is like water!
Sincere and truly devoted to virtue.
The sewer runs the water where he likes it!
Keng Hong frowned. Throughout his knowledge, Sin-jiu Kiam-ong was the one who looked down on the priests whom he considered to be hypocrites who pretended to be holy. Therefore, his temperature knowledge of the scriptures is only a piece and a piece. But why was the sword engraved with verses consisting of words used only in the scriptures?
It was clear that his teacher made these letters. He knew his temperature-swollen lettering could not be said to be beautiful. But one who can write small letters on the body of Siang-bhok-kiam, if in this world can only be counted with the fingers! What do those letters mean? What is the meaning of a rhyme that is not a rhyme, half-baked words?
Keng Hong felt like he was reading these sentences often. But after he remembered, he knew very well that no such words sounded in any book! One day last night he pondered the meaning of these three lines of writing, but still he could not understand.
Finally he argued that perhaps the secret lay not in these iniquitous lines of verse, but in the sword itself. He examined the sword, pressed here and there, looking for it just in case there was a part that contained a secret. But he did not manage to find anything strange on the sword except the letters.
However, until a month since his temperature had passed away, he had not managed to find the heirloom on the surface of the sword stone peak. Meanwhile, the fruit supply was exhausted. So the decision was taken to leave the place, in accordance with the message of Kiang Tojin because he felt he was not entitled to stay there any longer.
For the last time he knelt down and prayed to the four directions, saying the name of his temperature, then tucked the liang-bhok-kiam next to him in his shirt. When tucking in these Siang-bhok-kiam, he smiled and turned to a corner above the surface of the top of the sword stone.
He felt excited that finally he had the courage to go down and face anything with a spacious chest. He had forgotten the character of his father, but he still remembered the character of his teacher.
His teacher was a jolly man, why did he as his student not follow the character of the teacher? He must face all possible obstacles with a carefree heart and full of confidence in himself! He was now free to escape like a bird flying through the air. Why not happy?
With a radiant face, this handsome teenage youth then descended this peak. After passing the sinkang from her temperature a month ago, she felt that her body was so full of very strong air, which made her able to lighten her body. Down the steep cliff he could do very easily, much easier than he had been if he went down to find food for his temperature and he.
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"Big...! Pleasegg...! Untie me...!" This shrill scream was clearly coming out of a woman's mouth.
Keng Hong who had thought that the descent would be directly confronted by the enemy, got the fact that Kiam-kok-san (Stop of Sword Valley) under the silent sword stone. But all of a sudden he heard that terrible screech, which made the fur of his nape stand up! What's more because as a person who has been glimpsed, he gets the feeling as if many pairs of eyes are always following his movements.
Keng Hong paid no heed to this feeling as he had already darted to the left, running towards the screaming voice earlier. Whatever will happen, it is certain that there is a woman who asks for help, who needs help because her safety is threatened.
"Don't refuse every helping hand" his teacher said, "Beware of the hand that will help you."
Not because he remembered the message of his temperature, but especially because of his own impulse. Keng Hong dashed quickly to help women who were threatened by danger, arising from the encouragement of compassion that is already in every human heart.
Not long after, he arrived in an open field and he was stunned. There had gathered dozens of tosu Kun-lun-pai and at the front looked his helper, Kiang Tojin stood in a haunted manner, his left hand clutching the shoulder of a beautiful woman who was thrashing and moaning.
