Lu Sian sat pensively in his room in the beautiful and luxurious palace of the Hou-han Kingdom. The state of luxury, the abundant life, swimming in the sea of luxury and the noble high position that he had earned since he lived in this palace was starting to bore him. Now he is worried. It turned out that the gratification of her lusts, to choose princes and young people as she pleased, was only a transient natural pleasure. He still feels dissatisfied, still unable to feel the joy of life. Pleasure can never be satisfied, the more it is chased the thirstier it becomes, and finally it creates a feeling of disgust and boredom. Boredom gnaws at his heart every silent night when he has no desire to choose friends.
Indeed there is no pleasure in this world that will bring happiness. The pleasure of birth will only be enjoyed by the body in a short time. The pleasures of birth are only beautiful when they are pursued and cannot be obtained. However, once in the hand, the fun is no longer fun, instead it causes boredom.
Lu Sian sat down at the table, looking at the candle that was burning quietly because it was protected from the wind. He pondered over his condition. Under such circumstances, a great longing tempts her heart, longing for her son! Twelve years after he left his son. Now he is fourmore than twenty years. His son must have become a young man. How his heart longed to be able to meet his son, with Bu Song! Often her tears dotted down when she remembered her son and regret stabbed her heart.
In the palace he was always served very well by Coa Kim Bwee, his loyal friend and student. He had passed on a lot of knowledge to the king's concubine and now Kim Bwee had become a wise womanhighly knowledgeable. But Kim Bwee was always respectful and sweet to him.
"I have to get out of here," he groaned to himself. He's bored! He wants to be free again, to fly aimlessly. What a joy to live freely.
Poor Liu Lu Cyan. He played with his own lust. he does not know that even such wild freedoms are only beautiful and delicious in imagination. The reality would be very different from fantasy. She now feels homesick for her son, wants her to find him and live beside him. He now understands that old age will swallow him up, slowly but surely he will be dragged to the brink of inevitable death. Even if he can maintain his face and body so they can still be seenyoung, yet he knew that he would not be able to maintain his youth.
"Miss Song...!" he groaned again, remembering how much his name had become a household word nowperson. How most of the people of kang-ouw are hostile to him.
He was fearless. Moreover, while in this palace, he is in a safe and strong place. Difficult for his enemies to reach it. Let alone in the palace where he has many friends and defenders, even if he were outside, he would not be afraid to face his enemies. But when he thought of his son, he couldn't help but regret it. How would his son feel if he found out that his mother was a woman who was considered a she-demon? A man-crazy woman and likes to make enemies?
Even though he could guess that Bu Song was certainly educated as a good man by his father, Kam Si Ek! She thought of her ex-husband, a mighty man who upheld virtue and loyalty. A man who is one hundred percent against immoral acts!
Lu Sian suddenly gasped in surprise and realized from his reverie that scratched his feelings. A voice far outside declared that there was fighting. It seems the rioters are coming again. He took a deep breath. He had killed many people who attacked the palace. In fact, there was absolutely no enmity between him and the invaders, for they invaded on the basis of enmity belonging to the vassals of the kingdoms.
He had killed many spies from China, then the Young Han Empire. Many of the followers he knew were Kong Lo Sengjin's accomplices, people who called themselves followersloyal to the Tang Kingdom. He was displeased with carrying out this assassination, because in fact he was only stepping in to defend the Hou-han Kingdom. Even though he didn't position himself as the defender of the Hou-han Kingdom at all. However, he lived in the Hou-han palace, receiving the favor of the king himself and his family. How can he stay silent?
The noise outside was getting noisier. Lu Sian still sat quietly. Hopefully the bodyguards will be able to deal with the rioters, or if the guards lose, there is still Coa Kim Bwee who he knows has high intelligence. He hoped that tonight he would not be disturbed, not to come downhands against the rioters who want to disrupt the Hou-han palace.
Actually, to himself he didn't care about the safety of King Hou-han and his family. However, he remembers Coa Kim Bwee's kindness and therefore feels bad if he doesn't help. So even though the noise made it clear how overwhelmed the guards seemed to be in the face of the incoming rioters, he didn't care and just kept quiet in his room. But now he couldn't continue his daydream like before.
Suddenly the door to his room opened from the outside and Coa Kim Bwee staggered in, his hair messy, his face pale and his legs limping. "Cici... help him he's very shrewd...!" he gasped.
Lu Sian frowned. From the mirror in the corner he could see how badly Kim Bwee hurt his leg, bleeding from his left thigh. Seeing Kim Bwee's disheveled hair, he knew that this king's concubine had used her skillful hair playing skills. However, if you lose, even though it is clear that this concubine is assisted by bodyguards who are quite strong, this proves how shrewd the opponent who came to attack.
He got angry. Not angry because the enemy invaded the palace and injured Kim Bwee, but angry because the enemy raid disturbed him from his reverie. Without answering his body flashed out of his room after grabbing the sword and tucking the sword on his back. With that knowledge
great, it was not long before Lu Sian arrived at the scene of the battle. He thought that the enemy must have come in large numbers. But what a surprise and astonishment when he saw that at the battle site, the bodyguards ganged up on only one opponent!
The opponent was a man of medium build, his face was not very clear because his movements were very agile and the conditions there were not bright, only dim. But seeing that man facing an opponent with only a fan that was sometimes open and sometimes closed, Lu Sian's heart pounded. Is it possible? Is it possible for the dead to come back to life? Is it possible for a person to fall into an abyss where the bottom is not visible and not die? Could Kwee Seng come back to life? Only Kwee Seng could play such a powerful fan weapon, and he could recognize his body shape.
Out of curiosity, he jumped close. Several bodyguards saw Lu Sian appear, excited and quickly shouted, "Get out of the way! Sian-toanio has arrived!"
Hearing this call, the guards who numbered more than twenty people and crowded around a man dressed in white backed away happily. Too many of their friends had been hurt by this shrewd fan-wielder, and they had swarmed from a distance just now in trepidation. They quickly withdrew, making way for Lu Sian who quickly stepped forward.
They stood facing each other, motionless like statues, looking at each other with mingled feelings in their eyes. As the distance between them was now only four meters and by the coincidence of the torches and lamps shining in their faces, Lu Sian could recognize this man. It's Kwee Seng! Already looking a bit old,but still the same as before! Even more mature and his eyes straight through the heart.
Kwee Seng? There was an urge in Lu Sian's heart to run up and hug him! As soon as they met, Lu Sian's heart was strange. It was as if someone who had wandered far away for a long time and missed his hometown had now met a good friend from his hometown. It was as if he had found something that had been missing from his heart for a long time. He felt a deep joy that he had never felt before.
On the other hand, Kim-mo Taisu gaped in astonishment. Is it true that this beautiful woman who stands with dignity in front of him is Liu Lu Cyan, the agile, witty girl who once captivated his heart then broke his heart? Indeed, he had expected to meet Lu Sian in this palace because he had heard from Kong Lo Sengjin that Tok-siauw-kwi was Lu Sian. However, if this woman was Lu Sian, why was she still so young and had not changed at all since almost twenty years ago? If this woman was Lu Sian, she would already be forty years old,yet why does it still look like it is only twenty years old?
The bodyguards were also surprised because the two magicians did not rush to compete in knowledge.but just stood looking at each other without moving. Some of them thought that these two people were certainly pitting their knowledge through their eyes!
Suddenly, Lu Sian's body darted very fast to grab Kim-mo Taisu, but they didn't attack each other. Like a flying bird, Lu Sian's body shot up again and immediately jumped onto the palace roof tiles and in another second the strange enemy's body shot away and disappeared in pursuit. Because of the quick movement of the two of them, the guards didn't know that Lu Sian had whispered those words to Kim-mo Taisu. It was indeed Lu Sian's intention. Cleverly, he had whispered when his body grabbed him, "Kwee-twako, you come with me!"
The arrival of Kwee Seng or Kim-mo Taisu to the palace was indeed with the intention of meeting Tok-siauw-kwi who, according to Kong Lo Sengjin's narrative, was one of his wife's enemies, even the one who sent the assassin to Min-san. So now hearing Lu Sian's whisper, he quickly caught up. It was even better if he could talk to her without being disturbed by anyone else. However, he was also surprised and amazed to see Lu Sian's movements. It's not that great the science of lightening the body! Absolutely not to be said to be inferior or below his level. Of course he didn't know that the current Lu Sian was not the Lu Sian twenty plus years ago! Lu Sian has now inherited the ginkang knowledge that neither of them has from Hui-kiam-eng Tan Hui.
It seemed that Lu Sian also wanted to show off his intelligence, so this woman used the skill of sprinting while exerting her knowledge. It runs fast like flying. However, he was not at all surprised by the fact that Kim-mo Taisu was able to catch up and keep up with his speed. Indeed, he already knew very well that Kwee Seng had very high intelligence. Only he didn't know that in order to keep up with his speed, Kim-mo Taisu had also used all his intelligence!
Because of this incredible speed, in a moment they were far outside the king's city, outside a lonely forest and far from the village. Again they stood facing each other, in the moonlight that rose past midnight. Standing looking at each other without moving or speaking for a long time.
"Kwee-twako...!" FinallyLu Sian made a sound, half screaming half moaning, ran and threw his arms around Kim-mo Taisu's neck and sobbed into his chest.
All her longing for happiness, longing for her son, all she shed on the man's chest. All the disappointments of his life so far, he is looking for entertainment on that broad chest. All the affection that was free from lust, she felt now surged in her heart for this man. All this time, she considered all men as her entertainment and games, so she felt disgusted andbored. She thirsts and longs for smooth and pure affection beside a man's protection.
Now she realizes that if she had been Kwee Seng's wife before, her life would not be as bad as it is today. And now he has met Kwee Seng who he thought was dead. Isn't it too late for him?Is the door of happiness still open for him, after being tossed about by the waves of lust games all this time? Too many sins and perversions. If only Kwee Seng knew all about his actions, of course... of course...! He suddenly realized how just a moment ago Kwee Seng's fingers were stroking his hair, now the man wasn't stroking his hair at all, instead his muscles were tense, stiff and cold.
Lu Sian suddenly remembered that Kwee Seng's arrival that night was meant to disrupt the palace. Even though everyone knew that Tok-siauw-kwi was in that palace! So Kwee Seng's arrival is to antagonize him! Instantly he jerked himself backwards, then asked in a curt voice. "Kwee-twako! With what intention did you invade Hou-han's palace?"
Kim-mo Taisu's attitude and eyes were cold when he replied, "With the intention of looking for you, Tok-siauw-kwi."
"Kwee-twako! You already know that Tok-siauw-kwi is me. Are you also like them, hostile tome and call me Tok-siauw-kwi? Have you forgotten that I am Liu Lu Cyan?"
For a moment, Kim-mo Taisu's heart shook violently. Indeed this was Lu Sian, the only woman who had ever deeply robbed him of his love! However he hardened his heart and in a cold voice he replied, “There is no Lu Sian anymore in this world, he is already dead”
"KweeZinc!!"
"Also Kwee Seng is dead, the ones that exist now are Tok-siauw-kwi and Kim-mo Taisu."
Lu Sian's temper was indeed tough. Even though he was no longer a young person, his violent character never disappeared. Now her eyes were sharp, her eyebrows stood up. Compared to Kwee Seng, he used to be nothing and absolutely no match for him, but now he was fearless. There was even a desire in his heart to test his intellect which had advanced greatly during these twenty plus years.
"Hmmm, is that so? So you've been holding grudges against me for what happened twenty years ago? And now you're looking for me to fix old calculations?"
"I told you, there's no past business. There's only business between Tok-siauw-kwi and Kim-mo Taisu."
"Good!" said Lu Cyan in a grumpy voice. "I'm Tok-siauw-kwi, it's only now that I've met Kim-mo Taisu. Do you want to find me?"
"Tok-siauw-kwi, are you allied with the enemies of the old Tang Imperial family?" "Who are they?"
"Among them were the Khitans, also Ma Thai Kun, Pouw Kee Lui, and especially Ban-pi Lo-cia."
"Tch! Why should I ally with such people? Kim-mo Taisu, your accusations are completely unreasonable!"
"Tok-siauw-kwi, why are you hostile to Kong Lo Sengjin?"
Lu Sian frowned and looked sharply, then smiled broadly and secretly Kim-mo Taisuamazed to see a row of white teeth behind the red lips. There really isn't the slightest change in Lu Sian, he thought.
"Hic-hic! That lame lame grandfather? Heh, Kim-mo Taisu, I don't know what relationship you have with that paralyzed grandfather, and I don't know why you examine me like a judge examines a hospital. But listen carefully .Personally I have no enmity with Kong Lo Sengjin the crippled grandfather. However, since I live in the Hou-han palace and he came to invade the palace, of course I will face him! really cute and shameless!”
"Tok-siauw-kwi, why did you send an assassin to Min-san to kill Kong Lo Sengjin's niece?" Kim-mo Taisu asked fishing.
Lu Cyan rose in anger. He slammed his feet on the ground, and Kim-mo Taisu was secretly touched. There really was no change in Lu Sian. The habit of slamming their feet when angry is still the same as before!
"Kim-mo Taisu! Are you a madman? If I really want someone's life, why should I send someone else? If I want to kill Kong Lo Sengjin's nephew, even if there are a hundred of his nephews, do you think I can't do it?" I don't know what kind of female demonThat's why you went to great lengths to find the killer and accuse me too."
"That female demon is my wife..."
"Ohhh...?!?" Lu Sian's eyes widened in surprise and for a moment he only looked at Kim-mo Taisu's gloomy face.
A feeling of emotion brushed Lu Sian's feelings, then a feeling of joy emerged, and it was unbearablehe laughed. At first he laughed softly, chuckled until he covered the back of his right hand in front of his mouth while lowering his face, then his legs moved forward and at another moment he had embraced Kim-mo Taisu's waist and hid his face in his chest like before. Only before he was sobbing, now he was cackling, his body shaking with laughter.
Kim-mo Taisu stood up straight, frowning. He was very worried about this. Facing an opponent no matter how tough and shrewd he was not afraid. However, facing Lu Sian, seeing her still beautiful face, sparkling eyes, sweet mouth, smelling the strange and distinctive scent of this woman's body, was truly a very difficult thing for him. He is not someone who is easily infatuated with women, but he also does not deny that his heart is weak when dealing with Lu Sian, the woman who once robbed him of his love. However, he thought of his wife, so he hardened his heart and closed his eyes.
"...ah, we have the same destiny... hi-hik, unhappy in marriage..." Lu Sian's voice made Kim-mo Taisu open his eyes.
At that moment Lu Sian, who was still chuckling, looked up and saw that the woman's eyes were full of tears. Lu Sian, who could be heard snickering, burst into tears like someone was crying!
They looked at each other, their faces close together. For a second a desire arose in Kim-mo Taisu's heart to hug this face that he once missed, to kiss the dry tears that were running down those two cheeks. But again the death of his wife was imagined in front of his eyes. The tears on Lu Sian's cheeks seemedwill turn red in the moonlight, as red as the blood of his wife pouring. Roughly he then grabbed Lu Sian by both shoulders, pushing him away from him.
Lu Sian suddenly stopped laughing or crying. His eyes were sharp and cold again. Then he asked, his attitude defiant. "Kim-mo Taisu, if it's true that I ordered to kill your wife, what are you going to end up doing?"
In the same cold voice Kim-mo Taisu replied, "I'll kill you too!"
Lu Sian shot back and laughed. Kim-mo Taisu shuddered. Really likedevil that Lu Sian had laughed like that.
"Hi-hi-hi-hik! Kim-mo Taisu! Do you still think of me like Lu Sian twenty years ago, who whinedly asked you to teach martial arts?"
Kim-mo Taisu shook his head. "No. I know that you have now become a very knowledgeable person. I've heard a lot about Tok-siauw-kwi who stirred up the world of martial arts. But I'm not afraid."
"I'm not afraid either!" Lu Sian snapped, pulling out his sword, Toa-hong-kiam's sword. Once his body flashed, he sent a lightning strike towards Kim-mo Taisu's neck. This attack is fast and powerful, not to be underestimated.
Kim-mo Taisu quickly jumped to the right to avoid this lightning attack, saying, "If you order someone to kill my wife, then I will make enemies of you, Tok-siauw-kwi."
"It doesn't matter! Kill or not, you must endure my attack, don't think I'm afraid!" Lu Sian snapped, his anger already peaking and his sword flashed again. That's greathis movement so that his body vanished encased in his scrolled blade beam. There was the sound of howling wind and the scroll of the sword was a wisp of cloud floating around.
Kim-mo Taisu did not dare to look down on him. Quickly he took out his fan, then movedcountered Lu Cyan's attack. When he watched Lu Sian's movements, he was secretly shocked and amazed. Magnificent was the progress of this woman, so great that it almost caught up with her and surpassed her! What is clear, in terms of ginkang, Lu Sian has not lost to him, and his sword moves are extraordinary.
He had heard about Tok-siauw-kwi's actions, which shocked the big parties because of his actions in stealing heirloom books. Now watching his movements, he understands that it was not for nothing that Lu Sian stole the books, he must have studied and combined them very well. Because of that, Kim-mo Taisu then exerted his strength and played Cap-jit-seng-kiam combined with Lo-hai San-hoat to face Lu Sian's powerful sword attack. His movements were calm and firm, not only could he block the coming of a devastating attack like the flood, but he also still had the opportunity to strike back no less fiercely.
Lu Sian became curious and complained inside. Many had he faced tough opponents, wouldbut only now did he realize that Kim-mo Taisu really was amazing. The old Kwee Seng was still strong, if not more adept. His sword that was difficult to meet a match was now as if facing a steel wall that was difficult to penetrate. Even the tip of the handle of the fan still manages to deliver very dangerous shots.
They fought for hours. Sometimes they moved so fast that their shadows merged, their weapons beams intertwined. Sometimes their movements are slow and in these moves they compete relying on balanced inner strength. The morning sun had already risen to chase away the morning mist, and they were still having an exciting match. Both are tired. Sweat startswet face and neck. But no one has given up yet.
Lu Sian suddenly let out a high-pitched voice, his voice full of tremors and in the next second,her long black hair had slipped from her bun and suddenly grabbed Kim-mo Taisu like a strange net! Kim-mo Taisu was taken aback. The screeching just now already contained extraordinary energy. That's the Magic of Coan-im-I-hun-to (The Magical Sound of Depriving Spirit), even though it's not perfect yet it's already very strong and that sound alone is enough to knock down an opponent who isn't strong enough yet!
Especially that hair attack. Only a person whose sinkang is already extraordinarily great can use it as strong as this. Earlier he saw beautiful women with long, lush hair in the palace also wearing hair against him, but compared to Lu Sian's use of hair, this was really very different. Because he didn't expect that Lu Cyan would attack him in this way, Kim-mo Taisu became a bit confused.
But he quickly mustered up his strength and opened the fan and accelerated towards the black net. Disperse some of the hair that attacked, but there was still a clump of hair that managed to wrap itself around the right wrist that was holding the fan and by the time Kim-mo Taisu mustered up his strength to escape, the tip of Toa-hong-kiam's sword had already grabbed him towards the throat!
Lu Sian's series of attacks were unbelievably powerful, not only as fast as lightning, and completely unexpected, they also contained tremendous inner strength. Kim-mo Taisu was secretly surprised and understoodthat his life was in danger of death. But as a gallant warrior, he was not afraid. Quickly his left hand gripped the sword, for it would be better to risk his arm than to have his throat stabbed. However the sword movement was already faster and….
"Breett!" the sword slashed to the left and it wasn't his throat that was ripped open, but his shirt collar!
Kim-mo Taisu jumped back because at that moment the clump of hair that was entangling his arm had also been released and he heard Lu Sian laughing softly. "Hi-hi-hik! Kim-mo Taisu, do you still want to kill me?"
Hot hearted Kim-mo Taisu. Indeed, in the last breakthrough he had suffered defeat. Howeverhis defeat just now could only have happened because he was complacent. He had been defeated and was forgiven too! His face was slightly red, but his voice remained cold when he answered, "Tok-siauw-kwi, if you order me to kill my wife, I will still kill you!" after saying so, he took out the wine jar from his back, poured the wine into his mouth and gurgled, then he stepped forward.
"Hmm, you still don't want to admit defeat?"
"Before you swear that you did not order to kill my wife, I will attack you continuously and will not admit defeat before dying at your feet. So, you take care of this!" suddenly Kim-mo Taisu lunged forward, his movement was terrific.
He felt both curious and embarrassed that he had been beaten by Liu Lu Cyan earlier, so now this warrior was exerting all his might and using all his wits. After he played with two kinds of weapons, now his movements are unbelievably great. Now he plays the jar of wine with Patsian Kiam-hoat's Swordsmanship moves, while his fan still plays Lo-hai San-hoat. Two kinds of weapons and two kindsHe can play this martial art into a combination that is very harmonious and helps each other, it's really great. This is the core art of Kim-mo Taisu from twenty years ago. Only now his knowledge is much more mature because it has been perfected with the knowledge he got in the Earth Hell.
Lu Sian also felt curious. He had deliberately released this man from the danger of death. Why are you still so reckless? However, he was now surprised to witness the prowess of his opponent's attack.
Quickly he moved his sword and hair to defend himself and attacked back, but what a surprise when his hair always flew upside down because the fan in Kim-mo Taisu's hand released an extraordinary speed.