On the second day at midnight, Song Ngo Lin came to Wudang-san again. This time he even sneaked into the Gitong cave.
That place is a large cave where the bodies of the old generation and ciangbunjin of the previous generation are buried.
Song Ngo Lin lit the incense sticks and candles he had brought. He worshiped before the nameplate Song Liong Tojin. This was expected in Fu Jade-su's heart. He believed that Song Ngo Lin would definitely make a pilgrimage before Song Liong Tojin's ashes. But he didn't say anything to anyone. Just setting up guard around the place.
As soon as Song Ngo Lin appeared, his tracks had already been discovered. Through cipher codes, the Wudang-pay disciples immediately gathered at the Gi-tong cave. When Song Ngo Lin had finished praying and came out of the cave, he was surrounded by the Wudang disciples. The lantern emits a bright light. Not to mention the torches that most of the Wudang disciples carried.
The seven tosu who formed Jit-sing-kiam-ceng immediately locked him up. It was at this time that Wu Xing and Gui Xing only appeared.
"Song Ngo Lin, you've been trapped by Sing-kiam-ceng, even though your body grows wings now, you still can't escape anymore!" Wu Xing snapped with complete conviction. His tone was even firmer.
“You really have eaten tiger guts. Still dare to come to Wudang-san!” replied Gui Xing who never wanted to lose.
"I didn't kill anyone! You guys don't just accuse! All this is mere slander!” Without rain without wind, Song Ngo Lin directly defended himself.
"Slander? What is the proof? Try to get it out!”
"Of course I have solid proof." Once again Song Ngo Lin blurted out unconsciously. "I can't kill him because Ciangbunjin is..." Suddenly he remembered that this matter was a big secret that involved Song Liong Tojin's good name, even though his father was gone. He didn't say it.
"Ciangbunjin is what?" Wu Xing urged.
Song Ngo Lin's mouth opened but he couldn't bring himself to say it. Gui Xing laughed coldly.
"Let me just say it, how about it? Because Ciangbunjin is a thorn in my eyes, so I was forced to kill him even though I didn't want to. Isn't that right?"
“No... that's not the problem...” Wan since childhood
Ngo Lin was not very good at words. Although basically he is a smart kid. The more pressure he got the more nervous he got.
"Still in denial? He will not accept you as a disciple. In fact, he punished you to carry water from the bottom to the top of the mountain. Of course you secretly hate him, right?”
Song Ngo Lin was not given a chance to speak. But he also knew that even talking to humans like Wu Xing and Gui Xing was pointless. Finally he could only take a deep breath.
"Say you hate Ci-siong-suheng maybe we can still understand. But what did Han-suheng and Xiao Rong have wronged you that you eliminated them too?
Humans like you are truly beasts!” Wu Xing snapped next in a hoarse tone. It seemed that he was really angry.
This time it was Song Ngo Lin's turn to be struck by lightning. His eyes widen. "Yan-supek and Xiao Rong are also dead?" he asked not believing his own hearing. "How did they die?"
"Still playing? It looks like your facial skin is also quite thick. Proceed!" Wu Xing's sword was raised high. The seven Wudang disciples immediately lunged. The Jit-ling-kiam-ceng line was deployed.
Sword light flew and flashed. Body shadows flashed to form hundreds of shadows. Song Ngo Lin took a deep breath. His legs took a stance then his body shot up.
The other day, in order to help Tok Ku Bwee, Song Liong Tojin had taught Song Ngo Lin how to break the Jit-sing-kiam-ceng line. His memory is very good and his ginkang knowledge is also very high. Every time his foot shifted, it was always in the right place. Even though the attacks of the seven swords of the seven tosu were very intense, they did not harm him.
Don't even touch it. The more he watched, the more Wu Xing and Gui Xing's hearts turned sour. Unknowingly they were getting closer and closer.
Song Ngo Lin's body flashed again several times. Finally he had broken out of the Jit-sing-kiam-ceng line.
"Stand!" There was a sound that broke the silence of the night.
Finally Fu Giok-su appeared as well. He had been peeking out of the darkness ever since. If the Jit-ling-kiam-ceng lineup could contain Song Ngo Lin or kill him if necessary, he would definitely not scream and show himself at this moment. Now he shouted to stop the fight. This was caused because Jitsing-kiam-ceng could no longer restrain Song Ngo Lin.
In other words, his scream just now had actually been a complete waste.
"You came back to cause trouble!" he shouted pretending to be furious. His eyes widened and his fingers pointed at Song Ngo Lin.
"Fu-toako, I just came to pray in front of Ciangbunjin's ashes. There's absolutely no other meaning."
Song Ngo Lin took a deep breath. Then he continued his words. "Is it true that Supek and Xiao Rong are dead?"
"You already know pretend to ask. They must have died by your hands!” Wu Xing snapped.
“Since leaving Wudang-san, I have never seen them again,” Song Ngo Lin explained. Wu Xing laughed coldly. “Ciangbunjin himself said it. Could he be lying?” his sarcasm was sharp.
Hearing Wu Xing the old fart's words, Fu Giok-su's heart immediately screamed. “Woe!” It turned out that Song Ngo Lin turned his body and urged him.
“Fu-toako, exactly how did it happen?”
Fu Jade-su's mind worked fast. "You see, some time ago, in the world of kangouw news came out that someone saw you walking with an old creature that used to be cooped up in a cold lake outside the city near Kian-weipiaukiok.
I, Yan-supek and Xiao Rong followed immediately.
But I was lured by the enemy to another place. you know
Yan-supek and Xiao Rong have been harmed by someone!”
"Then where did you find their bodies?" asked Song Ngo Lin again.
"I couldn't find it. But from Yan-supek's torn clothes and Xiao Rong's small wallet that was on the surface of the river, I'm sure they must have experienced something unwanted."
Song Ngo Lin shook his head.
"If you don't find the body, Yan-supek and Xiao Rong won't necessarily be dead. If you're telling the truth, this business has nothing to do with me. If I really killed them, there's no way I'd be this stupid to climb back up on Wudang-san and let myself be trapped.”
His words did make sense. Subconsciously most of the Wudang disciples nodded their heads silently. Even Wu Xing and Gui Xing had doubts on their faces.
“The person who killed or injured them is of course the same person as the Ciangbunjin killer. I have to find this killer!” He turned his body to face Fu Jade-su. "Fu-toako can you tell me where Yan-supek and Xiao Rong were injured?"
Good! I'll use this opportunity to lure you into Siau-yau-why--Fu Giok-su thought in his heart.
He immediately made up his mind. "You can come to the hamlet of Saho-ceng, Kian-wei-piaukiok and meet Kim-tocongpiautau," he said.
Song Ngo Lin nodded his head. He immediately turned around and moved his feet, but he was called back by Fu Jade-su.
"I'm giving you three months to bring the assassin to Wudang-san!"
Song Ngo Lin looked at him with emotion. “Thank you, Fu-toako.” He continued on his way again.
Wu Xing immediately shook his sword and intercepted.
“Wanna run away? Not so easy!” he snapped fiercely. Song Ngo Lin paid him no heed. His body shot up at high speed. Like an arrow in flight. The Wudang disciples who watched him leave, not a single one that didn't let out a surprised exclamation. Even though Wu Xing's face didn't show any feelings, but seeing Song Ngo Lin's prowess his heart was a little shaken. Where else would he dare to chase.
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Half a clap later, a carrier pigeon flew from Fu Giok-su's room. The goal is definitely Siau-yau- really.
Even though Song Ngo Lin's martial arts skills were very high, in Siau-yau-how come there was Rain, Wind, Lightning, Thunder plus Thian-ti. They are the leaders of the kangouw world who have been around for decades.
After receiving the news, they would definitely prepare everything for Song Ngo Lin's arrival. Fu Giok-su couldn't believe that the young man had not been caught in his trap. Meanwhile, Yang Congtian, who was far more experienced, still fell for their tricks. It seems that Song Ngo Lin's departure this time, caused more harm than salvation.
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By this time Fu Hiong-kun had returned to Siau-yau-kok. Except for Siau-yau- really, he really doesn't have any other goals. Wandering in the world of kangouw for too long also makes him bored.
When asked about the results when chasing Tian-liongsiang-jin. He only said that later he was caught by Ci-bu-kim-hoan, and then he had to give the lian soat back to that person.
Gi bu kim hoan is dead. There wasn't even a witness except Song Ngo Lin. He was not sure that the Siau-yaukok people would find Ci-bu-kim-hoan Lu Ci's body. Rain, Wind, Lightning, and Thunder didn't quite believe Fu Hiong-kun's statement. But since Tian-ti was there, they didn't dare to ask too many questions.
Thian-ti himself was also displeased. But he didn't blame Fu Hiong-kun. Di only cursed at Lu Ci at length. Towards this one granddaughter, he really really cares. All of his anger was definitely channeled towards Song Han. His whip was slashed with all his might. The skin on Song Han's body was broken and covered in blood.
Until now, I don't know how much suffering and torment he has experienced. But he didn't even let out a groan or beg for mercy.
Even though Thian-ti had hoped that he would scream hysterically and scream in fear like what happened to him when he was trapped in the cold lake, Yan Cong-tian still bit his lip so tightly that it bled. The person remained silent. Finally Thian-ti was overwhelmed and at his wits end. If so, he would be like a child whining and stamping his feet in annoyance.
Actually, Fu Hiong-kun didn't have the heart to see Song Han suffering, but he couldn't find the sense to help him get out of that place. His martial arts knowledge is very low. How could he possibly carry a huge man like Song Han and run away day and night. Surely in no time they will find it. And if that happened, Fu Hiong-kun didn't dare to imagine the consequences he and Song Han would receive. Lest he even believed the old man's death. He could only sneak around when there was no one in Siauyau-kok and deliver some food or some medicine for Song Han to eat and drink. Perhaps this was one of the factors why Song Han was still alive today.
The entire Siau-yau-kok sank back into serenity. It wasn't until the letter sent by Fu Giok-su arrived that they made preparations and were busy crazily. After the meeting was over, all Siau-yaukok members were busy with their respective duties. Only Fu Hiongkun was an exception.
Rain, Wind, Lightning and Thunder didn't want Fu Hiong-kun to interfere in this matter. Meanwhile, Thian-ti himself was afraid that Fu Hiong-kun would find himself in danger. He also didn't feel the need to interfere with Fu Hiong-kun in this matter.
In other words, he agreed with Rain, Wind, Lightning, and Thunder.
About the soat lian that according to Fu Hiong-kun had been taken back by Lu Ci, Thian-ti was actually suspicious as well. Therefore, on the matter of capturing and framing Song Ngo Lin, he didn't say anything. Anyway, it seems that there are no problems that occur in Siau-yau-kok.
But basically Fu Hiong-kun is a smart girl. Even though the Rain, Lightning, Wind, and Thunder, even Thian-ti never showed anything in front of him, but from the movements of the Siau-yau-however members who came in and out in a hurry, just watched a few times, Fu Hiong- I'm already suspicious.
He said nothing. His behavior every day was silent. But behind his composure, he watched the movements of Thian-ti and his four subordinates carefully.
Until one day he saw the five people coming out together. His heart grew alert.
Siau-yau-kok is a remote place. Except for Song Han, no one had ever managed to find this place before. Meanwhile, Song Han was framed by Fu Giok-su. Judging by the circumstances, Thian-ti and his men must be facing a formidable foe. And they didn't carry any supplies. This proved that their goal was definitely not that far off.
Who was the person who so thrilled Thian-ti and his entourage that they had to face it together? Fu Hiong-kun immediately thought of Song Ngo Lin.
Could it be that Song Ngo Lin had read the letter he left behind and then went to look for Fu Giok-su? Then his cunning brother returned to trick him into trapping him in Siau-yau-why? Fu Hiong-kun's intelligence doesn't need to be doubted. Even though his guess wasn't 100% correct, it was partly true. It was just that for a moment he didn't know what to do.
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Not to mention that Song Ngo Lin got to Kian-wei-piaukiok, he had already met the person he wanted to find. Who else if not Suma Hong who is also a Siau-yaukok member!
Suma Hong accompanied the escorted carriage that headed towards Song Ngo Lin. A very conspicuous banner bearing the words Kian-wei-piaukiok was already fluttering from a distance. How could Song Ngo Lin not see it.
The innocent Song Ngo Lin did not have the slightest suspicion. He instead praised himself for being extremely lucky and fortunate. Suma Hong pretended to be busy ordering this and that. But when he heard that Song Ngo Lin had come to investigate the deaths of Song Han and Xiao Rong, he immediately left his escorted carriage and escorted Song Ngo Lin to the place where Song Han and Xiao Rong were staying. Of course, everything is just Suma Hong's game which has been given instructions by Thianti.
The inn is not that big. Suma Hong took Song Ngo Lin to a room located on the east side of the inn.
"Song-tayhiap ...." said Suma Hong while inviting
Song Ngo Lin sat down. "Has Ciangbunjin received news from our men?"
"What news?" asked Song Ngo Lin did not understand.
"Our men have found the bodies of Yan-supek and Xiao Rong Suci," said Suma Hong with a sad face.
"Hah?" Song Ngo Lin was completely shocked. Lost hope that there was even a chance that Song Han and Xiao Rong were still alive. "Where are their corpses now?"
"If Song-tayhiap isn't tired, let Siaute deliver it right away," said Suma Hong pretending to be sincere.
Of course Song Ngo Lin didn't feel tired anymore. He wanted to see Song Han and Xiao Rong's corpses right now.
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That place is not far away. It is an empty building that is not maintained.
“These two coffins should have been delivered to Wudang-san yesterday. But because the men who work at our piaukiok are on average cowardly, moreover Wudang-san himself is still in a state of mourning and how come the Siau-yau-people are roaming everywhere, we have to be put here for a while," said Suma Hong .
Of course Song Ngo Lin fully believed what Suma Hong said. He also didn't ask why his Yansupek and Xiao Rong's bodies had already been put in the coffin before Ciangbunjin Wudang-pay saw him. But he thought maybe it was because their corpses were too decomposed to give off a bad smell and they needed to be brought in ASAP.
Hence also he did not guard against the two coffins.
His hand felt the wood of the coffin. He imagined Song Han's dignified yet compassionate face.
Now they are separated by two different worlds. After all, Song Han's treatment while he was in Wudang-san was fine.
Let alone Xiao Rong. The girl who defended him the most. The gentle smile, the words that always touched. One by one reflected back in the depths of his heart. Involuntarily Song Ngo Lin took a deep breath. It was at that moment, the coffin lid suddenly opened. A body of poisonous smoke emitted from within it.
Song Ngo Lin exclaimed in surprise. He rolled on the ground. It just so happened that a machete flew out of the coffin and he was spared. Even though his movements were quite fast, he had managed to inhale quite a large amount of poison fumes. His head was spinning, his eyes were dizzy for a moment. At the same time, the second coffin was opened. Rain splashed into the air.
A pair of hands waved. A bunch of poison needles shot out.
Resting on the ground, Song Ngo Lin returned to rolling on the ground. As soon as he tried to get up, from the crowd of trees and bushes, a sword flashed like lightning. The wind also flew down from the roof of the building. His sleeves spread out to block Song Ngo Lin's way.
The young man recklessly pushed through in a flick of Wind's sleeve, then he shifted slightly to avoid Lightning's sword strike, then shot eastward. From behind the high garden wall scattered dozens of black-clad humans. They were like dozens of arrows gliding after Song Ngo Lin. The young man started to panic, he turned right. But at that very moment, Rain, Wind, Lightning, and Thunder had followed suit and immediately surrounded him. Loud laughter reverberated through the tense silence. Thian-ti floated down from the top of a dense tree.
Song Ngo Lin secretly gathered his pure air with the intention of suppressing the poisonous smoke he had inhaled earlier.
“Jit-sing-kiam-ceng of Wudang-pay couldn't hold you back. How about you try the Rain, Wind, Lightning, and Thunder lineup from Siau-yau- really?” Thian-ti said mockingly.
"Apparently you!" Song Ngo Lin only saw clearly who was in front of him.
“Remembering your kindness to deliver food to me while trapped in the cold lake, then... Song Ngo Lin! I will leave your corpse intact!”
"What have you done to Han-supek and Xiao Rong?"
“Song Han has locked me in a cold lake for twenty years. If I just killed him, wouldn't the hatred in my heart not be channeled?”
Song Ngo Lin was stunned.
“Then Han-supek isn't dead yet. Xiao Rong he...”
"You better take care of yourself first. By now you've inhaled toxic fumes. After all, trapped in the ranks of Rain, Wind, Lightning, and Thunder. Maybe you should just kill yourself, instead of feeling the pain and suffering before being killed!”
Song Ngo Lin did not answer. He was still trying to force out the poison in his body. Seeing the state of the young people, Thian-ti immediately waved his hand. The Rain, Wind, Lightning, and Thunder Marches were immediately deployed.
Geledek's machete attacked incessantly. Lightning Sword has vicious moves. The Rain Needle was full of evil poison, while the flick of Wind's sleeve was like a sharp blade. Song Ngo Lin had already drawn his sword. He carried out the Liong-gi-kiam-hoat technique and broke through the line of lightning and thunder.
The poison fumes within him began to work. The more fighting, the dizziness in his head increasingly felt. He knew that at this rate he would die in the ranks. Therefore, he immediately looked for a good opportunity. As the sleeve of Wind fluttered, he lunged recklessly and shot out with the force of the wind.
The knowledge of lightening Song Ngo Lin's body is indeed very high. His movements were so fast and completely unexpected. It wasn't just Wind who was amazed, even the other three people were also stunned. None of them could prevent.
Thian-ti who was watching from the side immediately shouted loudly. His body movement was like a flying horse crashing suddenly. His pair of palms threatened Song Ngo Lin's head. The youth moved his sword to the right and slipped between Thian-ti's pair of palms.
His body bent then flashed. In the blink of an eye he was under a high wall.
The humans in black immediately attacked him with arrows. None of them had the chance to touch Song Ngo Lin's body. They roared furiously. Each of them drew a machete and floated down. Song Ngo Lin's sword vibrated. The two black clothed humans collapsed instantly.
Again he jabbed it to the left. Another one was stabbed in the chest. The palm of his left hand also hit an opponent who lunged suddenly.
––––––––
There was the sound of a gust of wind. A black clothed human shot towards him. Apparently the science of lightening this person's body is higher than the others.
The machete in his hand pressed Song Ngo Lin's sword.
"Thanks, swallow quickly!" the person exclaimed unexpectedly. His left hand waved. Two packs of medicine slid towards Song Ngo Lin.
Hearing that person's voice, Song Ngo Lin was stunned for a moment, but his hand was still stretched out to welcome the arrival of the medicine packet. Without delay, he unwrapped the medicine and swallowed two pills without hesitation.
It turned out that the drug is very efficacious. As soon as it entered the mouth, a body of fresh air immediately circulated throughout its blood pathways. Song Ngo Lin's spirit rose instantly.
His arms rotated. His palms struck left and right. The two black clothed humans collapsed on the ground again. He darted toward the black clothed human who had given him the medicine earlier.
"Why did you come to this place?" he asked in surprise.
"Go, hurry!" snapped the person without minding the question.
Just as he finished speaking, Rain who was standing in the corner there shouted at him in a loud voice, "Hiong-kun, what are you doing now?"
The black-clothed human's body trembled. In a panic he shot over the courtyard wall. Song Ngo Lin who saw his action, quickly caught up. The rain shook his hand. A bunch of poisoned needles slid out. Song Ngo Lin turned his body and moved his sword in a circular direction. The poison needles were swept down to the ground. Then he flipped over the wall. He immediately dragged the black clothed man earlier and took him away quickly.
The cloth covering the face of the man in black had been removed. It turned out that Fu Hiong-kun was there. Even though he had disguised himself neatly, Rain still recognized him. The needle launched by Rain missed the mark. The wind preceded shot up over the yard wall. Thian-ti is even faster than Wind.
From a high wall he looked down. His eyes darted around carefully. Coincidentally at the same time Fu Hiong-kun was also turning his head. Two pairs of eyes meet. Unable to hold back Thian-ti roared with rage. Fu Hiong-kun's heart was thrilled and sad. Unknowingly, his feet stopped walking. Song Ngo Lin immediately hugged his waist and led him to run. Thus they can go faster than before.
In anger Thian-ti floated down. The pace hastened. He continued to chase forward with all his might. However, his distance from Song Ngo Lin remained the same as before. Meanwhile, Song Ngo Lin jumped into the air again and then flew back down. By hugging Fu Hiong-kun's waist he already dashed into a forest.
Once again Thian-ti stopped his feet from shooting forward to give chase. When he reached the forest, the shadows of Song Ngo Lin and Fu Hiong-kun were no longer visible.
Angrily he slammed his palms together frantically.
“Blam! Blam!” Two large trees fell instantly. Tian-ti's chest seemed to be about to explode. His eyes flashed like flames. His messy hair seemed to stand on end.
If that old man was a bomb, he would have exploded by now.
An old, dilapidated temple. The yard is not maintained. The walls of the yard and inside were cracked and broken. Cobwebs filled the entire room inside and out. The offering tables have been reduced to pieces of wood that have been eaten by termites. I don't know what god was worshiped in this temple before. Most of the statues are headless or broken here and there so that their shape is no longer visible.
Dusk is already before morning. The sun shone through the gaps in the windows that were shapeless. The light shone right on Fu Hiong-kun's face. The girl's eyes glistened. Not because of the sunlight, but because of the tears that expand. Now he just found out that Song Ngo Lin didn't even read the letter he left behind because it was wet with water so the writing faded. This is what caused Fu Giok-su to trick Song Ngo Lin into coming to this place. His heart was getting depressed. He felt sad and regretted what his brother had done. Finally he mustered up the courage and told him what he knew, even though Song Ngo Lin might hate him. He couldn't hide this fact any longer.
Song Ngo Lin listened to his statement with wide eyes and open mouth. But Fu Hiong-kun's tone and expression were so sure and serious. Even the way to say it is so sad. He had no doubts about what Fu Hiong-kun said.
Although everything is completely beyond expectations. But after thinking about it, there were actually many mistakes that Fu Giok-su had made without realizing it.
“Thian let me be born into a family that only knows to do various crimes. Why don't you let me have a vicious and ruthless heart?” after saying these words, Fu Hiong-kun's tears were uncontrollably flowing.
“Fu-kouwnio, don't say that. Luckily, in Siauyau, there are still people with golden hearts like you.
Otherwise, tonight I will surely die. Maybe even since the other day. I don't blame you. Even in this heart, I thank you immeasurably. You've saved my life many times. It's not your fault if you were born into the Siau-yau-ko family. Don't blame Thian either. One day Thian will definitely give you happiness. I will take good care of you!” Song Ngo Lin's words came from his sincere heart. He supported Fu Hiong-kun to sit on the floor and then wiped the girl's tears with his sleeve. At that moment, his heart was in utter turmoil. He didn't know how to comfort Fu Hiong-kun.