The Fragrant Wood Swordsman
pkh 03 part 7

Then he moved both hands after sticking a stick on the ground. With both hands he held the two bases of Keng Hong's arms, then snatched and stomped loudly.

Keng Hong felt how a gigantic force was pulling him, and the energy that was much stronger than the power of the five tosus that leaked into his body had already stopped the connection or flow of the magic air, releasing his two arms so that his body was thrown up to ten meters further until it rolled.

Keng Hong jumped up, his jump was very light and he cried out in shock because his body was tilting much higher than he wanted. His body felt like it was full of air which made it very light, but also very heavy on the inside. Eve that filled her body asked to be taken out, making her mouth exhale a hissing sound like one whose mouth was pungent!

"Aahhhh.. step aside.. aaahhhh... step aside all...!" his screech with a roaring sound was like a tiger, then his body had already shot forward, heading towards the big trees.

The tosu who witnessed this situation became very shocked, astonished and also daunted so that they automatically moved aside and distanced themselves. Keng Hong only felt that he had to channel all the magic that now filled his body, had to emit energy that made his chest and head like it was going to explode.

So he continued to use both of his accomplices to beat up the trees growing before him. He punched, kicked and pushed. With just a few minutes, he then played a total of eight moves from the science of silat San-in Kun-hoat.

“Dessss... kraaak-kraaaaak... bruuuuk!"

There were terrible sounds many times, and as soon as he finished playing the eighteen techniques of Silat San-in Kun-hoat then he had knocked down eighteen large tree trunks that had become uprooted, the trunk crumbled and now it's hapless like it just got battered by a typhoon!

After being able to remove some of the sinkang pressing on his body through punches and kicks that knocked down dozens of tree trunks, then Keng Hong felt his body was not tormented anymore. His chest and head no longer felt like they wanted to explode, his breathing was not crowded and he just emerged from the state of a person who almost drowned into the deep water without being able to swim!

He now shook his head to drive away the rest of the groaning, then looked ahead. He saw how Kiang Tojin and his four southerners had been sitting cross-legged regulating breathing and gathering energy with pale faces. Remembering all the events caused by him, he quickly approached Kiang Tojin and dropped to his knees while nodding his head full of regret.

"I beg for forgiveness from Totiang...!" His voice was bitter and no longer felt this young man cry as he pleased!

"Siancai.., you little boy has inherited Sin-jiu Kiam-ong's demon science, it is still good not to inherit his mischievous character. Your heart is still clean...!" Thian Seng Cinjin praised as she stroked her white beard.

This old Tosu understood that if the young man's heart contained cruelty, he would definitely lose some disciples. A great calamity would have arisen had the young man channeled the great sinkang not to the trees, but to man.

"Totiang, I swear that all of it happened outside my will. Now I beg Totiang that Totiang would eliminate the seductive force that harms people without me wanting this. Please, Totiang...!" This young man felt very tormented in his mind and he considered the strange science of intelligence that was inside him, the magical power of sedot, nothing but a terrible and disgusting disease!

"Keng Hong, my level of intelligence is still not there, there is no way I can eliminate that demonic science. I don't know if it's temperature, you can if you like to beg for temperature."

Keng Hong had already turned his head and was about to plead with the chairman Kun-lun-pai, but Thian Seng Cinjin had already raised his hand while saying, his voice was subtle but full of authority.

"There is a kind of black magic called Thi-khi I-beng (Stealing Eve Move Life) which works also suck the strength of the opponent's body. But pinto taste for the present no longer has the magic knowledge. Now strangely the science is owned by you, Keng Hong. Either Sin-jiu Kiam-ong deliberately or not has passed the knowledge down to you. Seeing how you yourself are not aware of the science, it seems that he did not bring it down to you and there has been a very miraculous oddity. You are not the son of Kun-lun-pai's disciple, so there is no right for Kun-lun-pai to remove that knowledge from your body. At first, removing that knowledge from your body means putting your life at risk and the lives of those who seek it. Science is still science, whether bad or black and white depends on him who uses it. Even though Thi-ki-i-beng seems vicious and vile, but if you can master it and use it for good, what is the need to be eliminated?" after saying so, this grandfather then pondered and closed his eyes, his mouth muttering like one reading a prayer.

"How about, Kiang Totiang...?" now Keng Hong addressed his question to his helper.

Kiang Tojin smiled and sighed. "Just as the temperature says, you are not a disciple of Kun-lun-pai, therefore we have no right to interfere in your matters of silat. Now, you must also leave your sword to us."

Keng Hong took a deep breath. These tosu-tosu are too haughty, he thought. If the chairman knows how to eliminate ‘disease’ in his body, why not help him?

This child has arrogance and does not want to whine. He then pulled out the wooden sword from his waist and placed it before Kiang Tojin's feet while saying,

"I have no ill intentions, why carry a sword? If Kun-lun-pai feels that the sword is their right, let me leave. Other than this sword, I only have these clothes that I am wearing. Should this be abandoned?"

Kiang Tojin looked on with sad eyes, then shook his head. "What a pity, Keng Hong. Right now your heart is filled with anger and resentment, you still do not understand our good intentions. But let it be, one day you will understand for yourself why we ask you to leave Siang-bhok-kiam to us."

"Ehh, you stupid boy! Your name was Keng Hong, huh? Why are you so stupid as to hand over Siang-bhok-kiam to those stinking tosu? Don't give! You've been deceived, they want that heirloom sword. Take it again and leave! With your cleverness magic like the devil they won't be able to force you!" This shout was the cry of a beautiful woman tied to a tree.