The Fragrant Wood Swordsman
pkh 05 part 3

They had been hiding behind trees and in the hordes of bushes.

The sound of Song-bun Siu-li standing on top of the carriage with a whip in hand, his voice still remained smooth melodious, sweet, but now it is deployed with the use of khikang energy so that it becomes loud and resonates more powerful than the voice of many people earlier.

"Murid Sin-jiu Kiam-ong becomes Lam-hai Sin-ni's prisoner! Here is Song-bun Siu-li and Ang-kiam Tok-sian-li protecting him, anyone should not disturb the captives!"

Keng Hong who was now sitting on the ground, silently looked over with an amused heart. He did not know who there were many men of great height and fierce appearance, but what he knew was that he was made a snatch! Made a mention among the kang-ouw figures, not the figures of the clean as when his teacher was besieged in Kiam-kok-san, but the black figures are very shrewd.

However, both clean figures and perverted figures, all have the same saying that they want Siang-bhok-kiam and his late temperature legacy. Now arises the desire of his heart to find and get the relics of his temperature. What if all kang-ouw figures want the heirloom, of course the heirloom is very valuable and important.

After hearing the name Song-bun Siu-li, now the confineers hesitated and they fell silent, then four big tall people appeared who were forty years old. In each hand held a steel chain that was hung by a human skull!

Looking at the chain with the skull, Keng Hong remembered the big tall grandfather who was charcoal black, whose eyes were white, his ears were like elephant ears and his body was hairy, namely Pak-san Kwi-ong. Grandfather's weapon was a large chain with two skulls at both ends. Only difference, this chain of four men only had one skull.

"We Pak-san Su-liong (Four Dragons of the Northern Mountains), come all the way to do the temperature command. In view of the companions of the multitude, let us offer a temperature greeting to Ji-wi Siocia (Miss of Both) to be conveyed to Lam-hai Sin-ni and our own greetings to Ji-wi. Then, given the friendship, Ji-wi wishes to let us borrow the prisoner for a while."

"Hi-hi-hik-hik! It's good to open your mouth!" Cui Im laughed mockingly. "We are hard-earned charming, but you are the ones who want to carry. Which rule is this? You better get out of here and tell Pak-san Kwi-ong that if he wants a prisoner, let him try to take him out of my teacher's hands!"

"Holy, there's no need to talk much at their service. Pak-san Su-liong please know yourself and don't bother us. However, we will not surrender the captives!" said the white-clothed girl while pointing her index finger towards the four big tall people.

"Hemm, then, we will have to test Ji-wi's intelligence, whether it is enough to be an important prisoner's bodyguard!"

Cui Im sinkang power is still not normal, has not recovered as usual, but not as weak as earlier because along the way this girl has trained her breath to gather her scattered strength. He could still rely on his formidable sword arts and his powerful red sword. There was also the girl in white clothes who had twisted her whip so that there were loud explosions.

The four great tall men greeted these two ladies with their chains drawn and a whistling sound rang out, a sign that they have enormous power and from the mouths of the skulls sometimes smoke poisonous white smoke!

This two-on-four match is going on, exciting, however, Keng Hong who was sitting behind the carriage could see clearly how Cui Im actually only fought against one person while the three-man opponent was pushed by Song-bun Siu-li. The more his heart looked at the white-clothed lady.

The three skull chains that surrounded him should not be considered light because it turns out that the dragons from Pak-san really have high intelligence, he said, even when compared to Thian-te Siang-to Pat-jiu Sian-ong's student, it seems that these four people are still heavier. But the whip in Song-bun Siu-li's hands was very agile, grabbing with a loud voice like a raging thunderbolt and threatening the heads of his three lawyers.

The white smoke billowing from the mouths of the four skulls was poisonous. But facing this, the two disciples of Lam-hai Sin-ni were of course looking down on them because their teacher was the number one poison master in this world!

Both Song-bun Siu-li and Cui Im have taken out a very fragrant yellow handkerchief, then rubbed each handkerchief hard into their noses and mouths, then save back the handkerchief it just faced the opponent without worrying about toxic fumes.

Even though his sinkang energy has not fully recovered, but the Ang-kiam swordsmanship Tok-sian-li is indeed great, so it is not useless that he is called the red sword, and his ingenuity and cruelty make him worthy of the nickname Tok-sian-li the Poisonous Goddess! Because three opponents were encouraged by his sumoi and he himself only faced an opponent, his sword was already able to compensate for the chain beam scroll, even several times almost succeeded in injuring the opponent, that is, breathing the end of his shirt and making a skull jaw crack.

Keng Hong who was watching the match, sat down with a tense heart, also he became amazed. Ever since he came down the mountain, he had witnessed great matches. Now following the match between the disciples of the saints, the disciples of two great masters of the higher class, his eyes became blurred.

The sword light scroll in Cui Im's hand was red and beautiful, forming circles that were getting wider and wider, confining the scrolls of rays made by the chains of his opponent's skulls. There was also a whip in Song-bun Siu-li's hand that had vanished from shape, which appeared to be just a scroll of black light that flashed in the sky and made a loud explosive sound. This black beam can hold the chain of skulls of three opponents who are trying hard to defeat the young girl whose name is very well known in the world of kang-ouw.