The Fragrant Wood Swordsman
pkh 04 part 4

"Who are you anyway? I heard they called you Ang-kiam Tok-sian-li. A good nickname at once is also terrible! Ang-kiam (Red Sword) and Sian-li (Afidari) are good, but tucked in the words Tok (Racun), too bad. And the proof is that you poison people! Why is a beautiful young girl like you so violent, so difficult to understand."

Cui Im laughed again and held the young man's arm in a friendly manner.

"You said I was beautiful? Really true?"

"If I don't say you're beautiful, then I'm lying to myself. You are beautiful, Cui Im."

The girl grew her heart. "Well, if you're always so sweet with me, I can't have the heart to kill you, Keng Hong. You're very handsome, and many girls will lose their heart when they face you."

Keng Hong's heart was pounding, he had forever never been close to a young and beautiful woman, had never been praised and courted. Quickly he suppressed his feelings and switched the conversation.

"Kiu-bwe Toanio and Sin-to Gi-hiap are two highly skilled locianpwe, but to you like a jerrie, and always mention your teacher. Who is your teacher that they seem to be so afraid of, Cui Im?"

"My teacher is the smartest person under this sky! Presumably only Sin-jiu Kiam-ong can match him, but after Kiam-ong dies, my teacher becomes the number one champion in the world! He was the first of the four Bu-tek Su-kwi (Four Devils Without Appeal) who ruled the south and was nicknamed Lam-hai Sin-ni (Goddess of the South Sea). But. ah, Keng Hong, let's take me to the secret repository of your temperature secrets, we study together and we'll both be the number one pair of heroes in the world. My own teacher won't be able to fight us. Come, lover...!" Cui Im embraces Keng Hong's neck.

Smelling a very pleasant fragrance from the girl's face and hair, made Keng Hong become more pounding heart and forced him to close his eyes.

"How about, Keng Hong? I gave you the medicine, huh? Then... then we have fun tonight and tomorrow we go to Kun-lun-san, to Kiam-kok-san and take all your temperature relic heirlooms...... huh?"

Keng Hong had already closed his eyes and had also gathered all his five senses to suppress his mind which was like a calm water that was beginning to be shaken by lust. He shook his head and whispered, "I don't know where it is."

Cui Im let go of his embrace and immediately vanished his intimacy. He snorted then distanced himself, sitting contemplating in front of the bonfire. Keng Hong opened his eyes and looked at the back of the girl who used her ten fingers to bend the grass stem, repeatedly taking long breaths and looking very irritated.

Keng Hong was astonished as to why there was such a beautiful girl, as smooth as that, cruel and evil-hearted, pursuing cleverness blindly. He feels very sorry. If he is imagined to be caressing and persuading earlier, his legs shiver. What would his teacher do, if Sin-jiu Kiam-ong were to become him? He was not afraid of the poison that entered his stomach earlier. As long as he studied with Sin-jiu Kiam-ong, his teacher gave him every day to drink all sorts of poison, little by little!

"The feet of an opponent can be dealt with by an accomplice, my disciple, as soon as the teacher says, "but a cunning opponent likes to use poison mixed in food or drink. There are many poisons that are very bad and that smell nothing, do not taste anything. But with the habit of drinking a little poison every day, your tongue will become ordinary and can recognize every poison mixed with food or drink. Also, in a little by little way, the longer the dose increases, by inserting the poisons into the stomach, you will become immune to all kinds of poisons."

Thus, when he drank water mixed with poison, he immediately got to know the poison, but by relying on his stomach immunity he did not worry and drank until it ran out. With a sink channeled into his stomach, he had already collected poison in his stomach and was on his way earlier when he was carried by Cui Im, he had secretly regurgitated the poison so that his stomach was now clear of the poison.

Back Keng Hong noticed Cui Im. Now the girl was slightly tilted sitting up until the beautiful face was seen from the side. The face that was illuminated with red flames, slightly covered in black hair strands, was really quite dazzling.

When suddenly the girl turned her head towards him, as if looking at her expectant eyes, Keng Hong quickly buried her eyes. He was tired and sleepy, so now he took the determination to stay and sleep, no longer caring about the girl.

The young man opened his eyes and looked at the girl who was laying low in front of him.

"Let's just sleep!"

"What else do you want? Why are you disturbing people to sleep?"

The girl is getting more and more anxious. This guy's been poisoned, already facing death, but it's still delicious. Even if one of the great figures in the world kang-ouw like them called locianpwe, it would become restless and would be as powerless as possible to save his life. But this young man had a good time to sleep.

In addition to wonder and curiosity, he also became amazed and more interested because it was difficult to find a young man as calm as this. Or is it because of stupidity?

Indeed, he did not want the death of Keng Hong, because the death of this young man would not only dissolve his ideals to get Kiam-ong's books, nor would his teacher be so angry with him. What should he do to persuade this young man?

"Keng Hong, don't you feel any pain?"

Keng Hong shook his head.

"Your stomach doesn't have heartburn? The poison has certainly started to work."

Back the young man just shook his head.

"You are a strange person. Since your age is only tonight, let me reward you with the fragrant wine I brought. There's rarely anyone I give this wine to, if it's not someone I like."

"Hemm..., are you happy with me?"

Cui Im looked at and threw an alluring kerling, his smile was now so sweet. "Ahhh, how stupid are you Keng Hong. Of course I'm happy for you, I love you, but are your eyes still? I don't want to see you die tomorrow."

"You want to force me to look for a temperature heirloom, not to watch me die."

"It's fine too, but I love you. You're a manly, stoic and extraordinary young man. Come, I present you with fragrant wine."