Even though Lin Toako was sad and grieving, she was a Wudang person after all. Of course Lin Toako won't just ignore this matter."
Cung Kok laughed bitterly. "In fact, Xiao Rong I didn't have time to finish earlier, you have prevented me from speaking again."
Fu Hiong Kun became stunned at his words. "What else is there? Didn't you tell me everything earlier?"
"That's not all. Indeed, I have found traces of Xiao Rong and her child. Xiao Rong died not long after giving birth to the baby. An old husband and wife where Xiao Rong took care of the baby with all their affection. But one day a young man came who apparently being chased by a tosu. He threatened both husband and wife not to say that he was hiding in the house, otherwise the baby he was carrying would be killed. It turned out that there was actually a tosu who knocked on the door and asked about young people earlier. The husband and wife were forced to lie, but apparently the baby in the young man's arms was surprised to see a stranger holding him. So that the baby would not let out a cry, the young man held his mouth.
Who knows, the baby's nose will also be pressed so that it can't breathe and will die immediately."
Fu Hiong Kun's face changed greatly. "So... the child died too?"
Cung Kok nodded his head with a sad face. "One more thing that is astonishing. When the young man heard that the baby's mother was called Xiao Rong, he was immediately hit. Then he took the baby's corpse and ran out of the couple's house."
Without feeling Fu Hiong Kun's tears immediately flowed freely.
"Jiok Su koko... How many sins you have committed. In the end, you received an even more painful punishment."
"It turns out that Fu kouwnio also had the same suspicion that this young man was Fu Jade Su."
Fu Hiong Kun nodded his head limply.
"The Tosu that was told by the husband and wife couple must be Gihu."
Cung Kok doesn't have the heart to see the girl's sadness that hits him repeatedly. "Fu kouwnio, where should we look for Song Ngo Lin now?" he asked distracting the girl's mind.
"Lin Toako is a lucky human. He said that he was going beyond the borders, of course he really is headed there. Send as many Wudang disciples as you can to search. Along the way don't forget to broadcast news about Gihu's death. In case we don't managed to find him, if he hears this news, of course he will immediately come back to see if it's true or not," said Fu Hiong Kun.
Cung Kok nodded his head many times. "As long as Lin Toako is back, all problems will definitely be easily resolved," said Fu Hiong Kun next.
"His martial arts knowledge is far above all of us," said Cung Kok.
Once again Fu Hiong Kun took a deep breath. Cung Kok looked at him with pity. "It seems that Fu kouwnio has a lot of problems buried deep inside."
Fu Hiong Kun did not answer. "Has Fu kouwnio found anything yet?" asked Cung Kok again.
Fu Hiong Kun hesitated for a moment. But in the end he let out what was stored in his heart. "I was thinking, could this event be orchestrated by my brother."
"Fu Jade Su?" Cung Kok's face slightly changed at his words.
"Why did Fu kouwnio! suddenly have such thoughts?"
Fu Hiong Kun laughed discordantly. "Giok Su koko and Tok-ku Bu-ti are basically people of the same class. What Tok-ku Bu-ti can do, surely he can do it too. Maybe he thinks Han Song Gihu caused the death of his son so he feels hate and want to kill him. After all he does know that there is also an organization like this Tian Sat."
Cung Kok didn't say anything. The wind was blowing hard. Suddenly there was a tick ... tick ... tick ... It started to rain again. Rain and wind greeted each other. Soaking the earth and gripping feelings. They all feel a sense of loneliness that is difficult to describe in words.
Does Wudang's glory really have to end in this generation?
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Dusk... The rain hasn't stopped yet. Along the way stagnant water and dirty soil. It had rained three times this time. Pek-ka-cik, which is usually bustling with people passing by or guests stopping by, became quiet.
There were still two or three people walking on the street. However their footsteps seemed to be hasty. Nobody wanted to drag their feet under such heavy rain. They also hesitate to look at other people. Therefore, the presence of Tok-ku Bu-ti still did not attract anyone's attention.
The clothes worn by Tok-ku Bu-ti are still the same as before. Only the pandan hat is not worn anymore. In his hand he held an umbrella made of oil paper. His steps weren't too fast. He casually headed for Tio's family shop that sold coffins.
Today was the thirtieth day after Han Song's death.
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In front of Tio's family shop hung a lantern. The lantern is white. Under its dim light, the shop seemed even more sinister than before. The door was still tightly closed. Tok-ku Bu-ti stretched out his hand to push the door. He stepped inside quietly. There was no shadow of anyone there. He closed the shop door again.
After that he sat on a long bench made of boards.
"I've come!" he said as if to himself.
"Welcome..." came a voice from behind a coffin. Then came the hunchback who greeted him the other day. In his hand he carried a lantern.
His appearance was no different from the first time Tok-ku Bu-ti saw him. Tok-ku Bu-ti's eyes looked around and then stopped on the hunchback's face.
"You guys didn't disappoint me."
The hunchback laughed dryly. "Here, we have actually prepared a coffin for Han Song. Unfortunately, even though our members succeeded in killing Han Song, no one managed to bring his body home. In fact, they have all become corpses."
"None of them are alive?" asked Tok-ku Bu-ti whether it really came out of a sincere heart or just satirized.
“Nothing…” The hunchback confessed frankly. "But they managed to get the job done well anyway."
Tok-ku Bu-ti's face turned serious. "It turns out that Tian Sat is not just an empty name. I really can't imagine how you could trick the real builders and infiltrate there as fake builders. But their job of repairing buildings seems fine so as long as it never raises suspicion Wudang's disciple."
The hunchback laughed coldly. "You know everything?"
“I also know they hide their weapons in boxes where carpentry tools are stored. There are also those who tuck them in the crevices of building pillars. I also know the nets provided to trap Han Song are a special type of net. It can be developed and You can withdraw it at will."
"It's not easy to find out their secret. It's even harder to find out their secret without them knowing it themselves." The hunchback's voice grew colder.
"I didn't mean to be bad. At first I thought that they would fail and I could lend a little help," said Tok-ku Bu-ti in a sincere tone.
The hunchback smiled mockingly. "Oh really? It seems you still have doubts about how our side works. You don't believe we can kill Han Song!"
Tok-ku Bu-ti laughed heartily. "Now I fully believe it!"
The hunchback shook his head. "It's a good thing you're basically a rich man. Otherwise, I really regret the way you're wasting your time like now and instead of going looking for donations to pay off what you promised."
Tok-ku Bu-ti just smiled at that statement.
"Put the money you promised on the payment table. After that you may leave this place," ordered the hunchback next.
"Ten laksa tails of money is not a small value. Even though every item has a price, the way you make money is also an easy thing," said Tok-ku Bu-ti casually.
The hunchback glared at Tok-ku Bu-ti with cold eyes.
"The amount of ten laksa tail I myself offer. If there is, I will gladly hand it over to you," said Tok-ku Bu-ti next.
The hunchback's face immediately changed. "You don't have any?" he asked in disbelief...
"That's why I wanted to say? My deepest apologies!"
The hunchback shook his head. "Customers like you, it's been too long since we've seen one."
"How long?"
The hunchback counted on his fingers. "Seven years and eight months!"
"You still remember it clearly."
"Because I personally intervened to finish him off. To the extent that it took me as long as three sticks to get him into the coffin. We really don't want to do a tiring job like that again."
"Oh?" Tok-ku Bu-ti was a bit stunned to hear that.
"When he was brought back here, his body was divided into seventy-two pieces. If it wasn't up to three claps, how could it be possible to reassemble his body completely in the chest?" The hunchback explained with a bitter smile on his lips.
"It seems that your contents are not so rotten."
"After all killing people in this way can result in the law of karma. I'm just mitigating my own sins by leaving the corpse intact again."
Tok-ku Bu-ti laughed discordantly. "I don't know how you're going to fix me?" Tok-ku Bu-ti asked back with a calm face.
"You can not be equated with people who do not pay debts of the past!"
"What's not the same?"
"Those people really can't afford to pay. They have to hide and you don't."
The hunchback took a deep breath. "People try whatever their purpose is to seek fortune, not to seek enmity or anger. If thirty days is still not enough for you to pay off the debt. We can give you an additional fifteen days!"
Tok-ku Bu-ti shook his head.
"Can't!" ...
"Every problem must be seen from the history of the person himself. Meanwhile, we know clearly that Bu-ti-bun is not a party that has no money."
"Since the first time I entered Pek-ka-cik, you already know who I am!"
"Even though Tok-ku Buncu's makeup is different from usual. His body shape and appearance have not changed. Even though Bu-ti-buncu has only kept his name, even though Tokku Buncu stands at any angle, he is still like a mighty rooster. we can already be recognized. Moreover, we who run a business like this, of course we have to be sharper than other people!"
"Oh yes?"
"If you're not Tok-ku Bu-ti, it's so easy for us to accept this transaction!" The hunchback chuckled. "So far, the trust given by Tok-ku Buncu to everyone can still be held firm."
"Unfortunately, my Tok Bu-ti is not now a big party Buncu anymore." Tok-ku Bu-ti took a deep breath. "After all, the previous Tok-ku Buncu, there was always someone who took care of the finances. He only received clean without bothering to intervene. Unfortunately, since being attacked by Siau Yau, this Tok-ku Buncu has fallen into poverty, so he is really really wretched."
The hunchback just listened. He didn't answer Tok-ku Bu-ti's words.
"But this Tok-ku Buncu remembers that in its various branches scattered everywhere there are still a lot of savings, therefore this Tok-ku Buncu does not look down on money worth ten million tails. He thinks, as long as he go to its branches which are scattered everywhere, the money will be easy for him to get."
The hunchback became interested in the story. "Then how did it go?"
"It turns out that the members whom Tok-ku Buncu considers loyal have used the opportunity to scatter themselves to all corners of the world. All the branches they have visited always only left an empty building." Once again Tok-ku Bu-ti took a deep breath.
The hunchback joined in taking a deep breath. "I also feel sorry for the fate of my Tok Buncu's knowledge.
"By relying on the knowledge that Tok-ku Buncu has, wanting to rob ten laksa tails of money is actually not a difficult thing. But at least he once had a high position and a name that shook the kangouw world. If you ask him to do something lowly like stealing or robbing a house people, it seems that my Tok-ku Buncu still can't do it."
"Truly to be a pity!"
Slowly Tok-ku Bu-ti folded his umbrella then placed it beside his chair. His eyes shifted again to the hunchback. "Therefore, he was forced to come here and hoped that Tian Sat could provide a way out for him."
"You can say all these words, of course you already have a good way out."
Tok-ku Bu-ti removed the black cloth that tied around his chin. "A way out has indeed been thought of. Whether Tian Sat can accept it or not?"
"Why not decipher it so we can discuss it together?"
"Maybe I can help Tian Sat sort out some of the people requested by his customers," said Tok-ku Bu-ti one by one.
The hunchback laughed widely. "Those who you can't just take care of, should ask Tian Sat for help to take care of them. Then who else can you take care of for Tian Sat? Doesn't your suggestion sound strange?"
Tok-ku Bu-ti was immediately stunned to hear that statement.
"People with high knowledge, it doesn't mean that they only understand how to kill people. Jobs like us must have their own expertise, not only require the height of martial arts or brain intelligence. You can find the headquarters of this organization, of course you also have to understand the rules that have been we determine."
"Understood, understood, but I feel you still need additional power."
"Your guess is not necessarily true is it?"
"Is this martial art that I have not worth ten laksa tail?" asked Tok-ku Bu-ti curious.
"This has nothing to do with the worth or not of the martial arts that you master. But it's a motto that has been ingrained in the Tian Sat organization. If every customer we meet has intentions like yours, then Tian Sat would have ceased to exist in this world long ago. What What else should we eat to get through the day? Martial arts?"
Tok-ku Bu-ti was speechless at those words.
"Tok-ku Buncu is someone who has shaken the world of martial arts with the Bu-ti-bun party, of course you understand what I mean. If Bu-ti-bun had always had the same attitude as Tok-ku Buncu does now, I wouldn't be surprised why Mrs. -ti-bun could be ruined today," the hunchback continued.
Tok-ku Bu-ti just snorted coldly.
"After all, with a position like the one Tok-ku Buncu once held, is it possible to accept other people's orders for a long period of time? Of course Tok-ku Buncu himself fully understands whether or not he can."
Tok-ku Bu-ti took a deep breath. "Then you mean..."
"Should you not be able to repay your debt with money, then we ask you to pay it with your life."
Tok-ku Bu-ti laughed dryly. "Isn't that how you lose twice as much?"
"For the sake of the good name of the organization we have cultivated all this time, we cannot consider any further!" said the hunchback in a serious tone.
"You can make up your mind?" asked Tok-ku Bu-ti suddenly.
“This matter is not more important than killing Han Song!” said the hunchback.
Then he blew on the lantern in his hand until it went out. The whole room became pitch black in an instant. Right at that moment, a long sword suddenly drew out and shot towards Tok-ku Bu-ti. Tok-ku Bu-ti's body flashed. A pair of fists were deployed. Suddenly the cashier table in front of him overturned.
The killer who was hiding behind the counter immediately shot out. His body rolled between the cashier counter which was broken apart. His hands move. The broken pieces of the table like small knives slid towards Tok-ku Bu-ti.
But Tok-ku Bu-ti's impact was even faster. The wooden shards from the table bounced back and stabbed several parts of the killer's body. That person didn't even have time to let out a scream. His life flew in an instant.
Tok-ku Bu-ti pulled his hand back. He calmly sat back in his chair again. As if nothing ever happened. In the blink of an eye, the hunchback had disappeared behind the coffin that was at the end of the room.
Even though the room inside was very dark, it didn't mean that people couldn't see anything. The light from outside shone dimly into the room. Even though the light was very dim, it was more than enough for Tok-ku Bu-ti's sharp eyesight.
Tok-ku Bu-ti's eyes focused on the direction where the hunchback had slipped earlier. His lips smiled mockingly.
"Did that move make you change your mind?"
"Can't!" The hunchback's voice emanated from behind the coffin at the far end of the room. It seems that the stance of this one person is very strong.
Tok-ku Bu-ti's body flashed again. He lunged for the source of the hunchback's voice. Suddenly the lids of the coffins lined up in the room opened simultaneously, one by one flying towards Tok-ku Bu-ti. From inside the coffin also shot out several black clad humans. Their outfits were exactly like the assassins that ambushed Han Song the other day. It seemed that Tian Sat really had calculated everything carefully.
The black clad humans charged over with each hand holding a sword. They immediately took a position to lock Tok-ku Bu-ti. Suddenly a pair of arms rotated, behind the back as if growing a pair of wings. His body that was lunging forward suddenly somersaulted backwards.
The coffin lid slid under his feet and collided with each other.
"Brack! Bang!" The sound was absolutely deafening. You can imagine the lids of the coffins, numbering dozens, colliding like greeting each other.
The black clothed humans who had shot out of the coffin were also very agile. Their reactions were not slow either. Their bodies that were floating in the air immediately overturned with their feet covered on the lid of the coffin. Thus, their bodies got the strength back to slide back crashing towards Tok-ku Bu-ti.
While three men in black clothes lunged at him. Their bodies have not yet arrived, their hands have been waving a series of secret weapons. In the darkness, you can see a secret weapon that looks small, emitting a bluish light. This indicates that the secret weapon has been sprinkled with heinous poisons.
Tok-ku Bu-ti's hand moved. The pandan hat that was on the chair where he was sitting he immediately grabbed it and used it as a shield. The secret weapons that were flying towards him fluttered down. After that he threw his pandan hat with full force.
“Sing!” there was the sound of his pandan hat whizzing quickly. One of the humans in black immediately fell victim. The pandan hat that Tok-ku Bu-ti took stuck in his throat. Blood spurted like a shower. After staggering twice, the person collapsed with his neck hanging open. You can imagine the power of Tok-ku Bu-ti. Only with a pandanus hat can he injure his opponent's neck until he dies.
Tok-ku Bu-ti's hands did not stop. The blade of the sword that was hurtling towards him was instantly clamped between the palms. The person holding the sword could not fight Tok-ku Bu-ti's power, his body spun and then was thrown out. Unfortunately, the body flew right towards another sword that was coming. No doubt the body was penetrated from front to back.
The fellow human in black who was lunging at Tok-ku Bu-ti's jaw saw his own comrade's body hurtling towards him. Desperately he tried to draw his sword back, but still lost quickly. His partner's body still penetrated his sword and died without even having a chance to scream again. Even he himself was sent flying because of the strong power of Tok-ku Bu-ti.
Tok-ku Bu-ti's hand moved again. His wrist twisted and gripped a sword that was coming. He threw it up and welcomed it back by the hilt. His hands didn't stop moving, he immediately thrust the sword twice in succession.
The sword light glowed. The two black-clad humans who were charging towards him tried to dodge.
But one of them was slashed at the waist, his body split into two parts. Blood spurted like a fountain. A truly terrible sight. The other person was so surprised that he almost fell forward.
The sword he managed to snatch was an ordinary sword. But because Tok-ku Bu-ti's strength was very strong, he was able to slash one of the black-clad humans so that it was cut into two pieces. Moreover, if what he used was an heirloom sword, his prowess was simply unimaginable. By relying on the inner strength that Tok-ku Bu-ti now has, even a piece of wood can turn into a sharp sword.
In one move, Tok-ku Bu-ti had already killed two people dressed in black. Suddenly the sword in his hand was thrust forward with full power. The two black-clad humans who were charging towards him looked wide-eyed. The one in front was penetrated by his chest and the one behind was not in a hurry to dodge. The tip of the sword that had penetrated through his friend's chest immediately dug into his throat.
His greetings were full of precise calculations. In one fell swoop two victims fell. The faces of the black clothed humans changed in an instant. Their movement was stopped. Tok-ku Bu-ti did not attack them. He acted like nothing happened. He slowly stepped towards the door of the shop and left quietly, and closed the door again. Basically he really didn't want to kill those people if they didn't attack him first. He also only wanted to show a bit of his strength to Tian Sat who had rejected his outstretched hand.
A moment later the situation in the new room became an uproar. It was as if they had just realized that Tok-ku Bu-ti had left that place. In panic they piled up a variety of secret weapons. However, the door was hastily closed again, as a result, hundreds of weapons only stuck in the large door.
Two humans in black immediately rushed out. They brought their swords to Tokku Bu-ti's back.
But that person's back just grew eyes. With a slight shift of his body, the two sharp swords slid past beside his waist. Then with a swift motion he turned and struck. The two black-clad humans immediately bounced back into the room and fell with a crash against the coffins that were lined up.
The shop door was wide open. Hundreds of arrows were shot by the men in black at Tok-ku Bu-ti who was still walking calmly.
Meanwhile the screams of the two people who had been bounced back into the new room reverberated.
Tok-ku Bu-ti stamped his foot as fast as the wind that blows forward. Thirty men in black standing guard across the street had been on alert since earlier. But their movement was less fast.
No one managed to block Tokku Bu-ti's departure.
As he dashed forward, a pair of Tok-ku Bu-ti's palms struck right and left. Most of the black-clad humans who were on standby were immediately pushed by the powerful force so that they flew far away, some even flew up to the top of the roof.
Horrible screams reverberated everywhere. Tok-ku Bu-ti patted his clothes. Her eyes turned to the Tio family shop opposite. Coincidentally, her gaze met the gaze of the hunchback who had just walked out of the shop.
The hunchback's face was iron-green. His eyes glared at Tok-ku Bu-ti. His lips curled into a sneer. "Tok-ku Buncu is indeed not ashamed to be called a first-class warrior these days!" his sarcasm was sharp.
Tok-ku Bu-ti waved his hand unsteadily.
"Although Han Song's knowledge is much higher than mine, he is a disciple hatched by a righteous party, moreover he rarely ventures into the world of kangouw.
In order to kill him, the most important thing was to catch his weak point. It's not difficult at all. Especially for someone he's never met!"
"Tok-ku Buncu is indeed an experienced person in the world of kangouw. What methods have never been seen by Tok-ku Buncu. To kill a cunning human like Tok-ku Buncu is indeed not an easy thing," said the hunchback, laughing coldly. He paused for a moment, then resumed step by step. "However, no matter how hard it is, this Tok-ku Buncu still has to be killed!"
Tok-ku Bu-ti's heart was a little shaken. But he didn't show his feelings on his face. "Maybe we should sit down again face to face and discuss this matter one more time." he said with a hopeful heart.
The hunchback was still shaking his head.
"Now, if you are able to spend ten laksa tail, it still means nothing to us!"
Tok-ku Bu-ti was silent hearing his words.
"Perhaps you can escape today, but you may not be able to save yourself tomorrow or the following days. Those who know our organization will know that our patience has been immense. We know no words of despair in searching for someone who you owe us. Now your debts are piling up. Not only ten laksa tails of money, but tens of thousands of our members' lives were wasted in your hands!" said the Humpback while turning his body.
Without looking back he walked straight into the shop. Slowly he closed the door again. The people who were thrown onto the precipice had all dispersed. There wasn't a single black clothed human still hanging around the place anymore. Tok-ku Bu-ti didn't care about them. He raised his head to look up at the sky.
The night has started creeping. I don't know when the rain will stop. The wind was still blowing hard. Tok-ku Bu-ti was pensive for a moment. He circulated his views. Along the way not a shadow of anyone to be seen. All the doors of the resident's house were closed tightly. Maybe they don't want to leave the house or don't want to get into trouble after the crowd.
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The silence is eerie. How many dangers are hidden in this deafening silence? Tok-ku Bu-ti doesn't know. But now he has realized that all Pek-ka-cik are villages organized by Tian Sat.
After contemplating for a moment, Tok-ku Bu-ti just continued walking. He took the direction towards the outside of the village. A gust of wind tossed his clothes. The leaves that grow along the walls on both sides of the road also make a rustling sound because of the wind. He had only walked three fathoms before he suddenly stopped in his tracks, then his body suddenly shot forward like a soaring arrow.
At the same time, a large net floated down from the air. But before the nets landed on the ground, Tok-ku Bu-ti's body shot out of the nets. His body movements did not stop. He shot another three fathoms away. After that he just stopped.
Tok-ku Bu-ti looked around him. He stopped in front of a resident's house. With a stomp of his foot he flew over the roof of the house. Hundreds of arrows shot towards him. Tok-ku Bu-ti knew the arrows were aimed from the high wall across from the house where he was hiding. Quickly he rolled. His body pressed against the roof of the house. The hundreds of arrows had passed overhead with a whooshing sound.
Waiting until the arrows were shot, then Tokku Bu-ti's body shot again. He immediately shot over the wall of the lined house. When he passed a lush tree, his eyes caught a small, sharp bamboo gliding rapidly threatening his chest.
Tok-ku Bu-ti's body twisted half bent, his fingers raised.
"Creps!" The sharp bamboo was tucked between the two index and middle fingers and then cut into two parts. The body of the person who was picking up the sharp bamboo was blown away in an instant by the sudden impact of Tok-ku Bu-ti.
It turned out that he was a blind clairvoyant who had been visited by Tok-ku Bu-ti when asking for clues to find Tian Sat's headquarters. his clothes are still the same as the other day.
His right hand was still holding the bamboo tube. It seemed that the thing he had picked up earlier was a long piece of wood which he used to shake in a tube as a tool for fortune-telling. Tok-ku Bu-ti's eyes gleamed at him sharply.
“Have you come to tell my fortunes?”
The blind shook his head. "You don't need to predict your fate anymore!" he said calmly.
"Why?"
"You will not live long!"
Tok-ku Bu-ti laughed coldly, "I've also learned fortune-telling."
"Oh yes?" The Blind Man's face showed no emotion.
"Would you like me to predict your fate?" asked Tokku Bu-ti.
"What do you see?"