The Fragrant Wood Swordsman

The Fragrant Wood Swordsman
pk 06 part 8


Then in vain he became one of the four demons that should make everyone who heard his name shiver in fear. This boy was already on the verge of torment, about to be stalked by his accomplices, but instead of being afraid to mock and challenge!


"Heh-heh-heh, who is afraid of Lam-hai Sin-ni? Tell him to come! If I can have the books of Sin-jiu Kiam-ong, even if there are ten Lam-hai Sin-ni, I am not afraid. Eh, you don't flinch from your feet or your hands? What is most valuable to you? Your face is so beautiful. hemm, I was so beautiful before you, and thousands of men fell to their knees before my feet, admiring and loving me! Hi-hi-hik-hik, what is more precious to a woman than her beauty? People say, physical beauty is only as thick as skin, but without physical beauty, how can a man's heart be able to rise his taste? It's as thick as skin because if your beautiful skin, which is smooth reddish-white and warm, I throw, sufficas, what's left? Only a skull with rotting flesh! Ihhh, you're turning pale? Good, this is a sign you know fear, hi-hi-hik!" The demon grandmother chuckled, starting to delight in her as she began to be able to torment the girl's heart.


Biauw Eng's heart started pounding in horror. She was not afraid of being tortured, not afraid of death, but after all, she was a teenage girl, a young girl who was of course aware of her beauty and horrified to hear this threat. But he forced himself to smile mockingly and said,


"Do it, Ang-bin Kwi-bo! Peel my skin until it gets as bad as it gets! Finally I die and after becoming a corpse, what difference does it make to be beautiful or not?"


This speech came out of his heart so as to cast a horrified shadow from his face. This made this grandmother pry her so angry.


"Well, then I won't make you die! If you peel all your skin, of course you will be extinct. Too good for you! Ahhh, I once saw a woman who suffered from a dirty pain so that her nose and lips disappeared. His nose was just a hole and his mouth was also a hole. Flies come in and out through the nostrils and mouth. And he's not dead! Hi-hi-hik, that's right. If I cut off your small nose, then I cut out a pair of lips that are so full, smooth redness to make a man's heart want to kiss and bite him, you will certainly be like him! If his nose and mouth had become two holes draped by flies, even if the rest of his body is very good, which man would be interested? They will become disgusted once, just to see it will vomit! Hi-hi-hik, cry, shout, but I will still do this punishment, hi-hi-hik!"


The female demon pranced and chuckled because Baiuw Eng was now pale and tears were flowing from her eyes! During his life Biauw Eng had never cried out of horror and fear, but this time he was really frightened because he could not bear to remember the terrible threat.


"Heh-heh-heh! Let me look at your face until satisfied so that I will remember how beautiful you were before. Your nickname Siu-li (Virgin Jelita), is just right! It's so pretty you! Which was cut first? Your nose or your lips? Just nose so that your lips can scream, then your lips. Well, my fingernails are already itching, now get soft food, nose pointed red lips. Hi-hi-hik!"


The grandmother had already brought her left hand close to the front of Biauw Eng's nose, and the girl closed her eyes, her face pale, her breathing breathless and her chest sobbing in tears. He had smelled the nails of the grandmother's left hand until he held his breath, and almost fainted when they had touched the nostrils. Presumably the grandmother was deliberately slow so that more she could enjoy this torment. Cui Im who was still sitting with a limp body looked with pale face and wide eyes.


"Cruel devil...!" Suddenly I heard a loud scream.


In his anger, he immediately uses the Siang-in Twi-san style, which is the third of the only empty-handed martial arts he has ever known, San-in Kun-hoat. His attack was great because both of his arms were filled with a very strong air sinkang.


The powerful grandmother was surprised to hear the whirling wind of such a great attack, so she quickly pulled both hands from Biauw Eng, her body flipped and her hands deflected.


"Plak-plakk...!"


"Aiiihhh...!" Ang-bin Kwi-bo screamed in shock as his body trembled and he was forced to retreat three steps back.


What was more when he saw how the young man who attacked him was only staggered slightly by his tank, completely unaffected by the stalk of his two hands, this granny was completely dumbfounded. But his heart was very excited because this only proves how great the science of intelligence Sin-jiu Kiam-ong who in a few years can train his students this sarihai. He believed that if he succeeded in mastering the books of Sin-jiu Kiam-ong, he would find great knowledge.


"Heh-heh-heh, your great boy! How did you manage to free my totokan?" Indeed, this alone has caused great astonishment and admiration for Ang-bin Kwi-bo. In this world there are rarely any figures who can free his lotto, except those who are at the same level as him like the other three black grandfathers.


But Keng Hong did not pay attention to the grandmother because he saw how Biauw Eng's body became limp and almost collapsed. Quickly he stepped forward and managed to hug the girl's shoulder so that Biauw Eng did not collapse.


This girl groaned slowly, squeezed by a sense of tension so great that after she was freed from the threat that was greater than death, she became very weak.