The Legend of Zhu San
145: The Bitter Reality
“Uncle Kuan .. Can Uncle come with me to Baixan City?” Zhu San asked Tan Kuan, after half an hour ago he returned from Shinzu City Hall.
Tam Kuan is thrilled when he learns that one of the warriors who killed his adopted Brother has been killed by his own son.
He shook his head, however, as Zhu San invited him to go to Baixan City. He had an appointment with Yu Mei as well as with someone Tan Kuan could not mention to Zhu San.
Zhu San did not chase after him, he could see if there was any closeness between his uncle and Aunt Yu Mei.
And about who someone Tan Kuan could not mention to him, Zhu San did not ask further. Because he understands that everyone has his own secrets.
Tan Kuan then explained a little that He would deepen the Silver and Silver Fist sword techniques in the book that Yu Mei was currently carrying.
It was the Yu Mei family inheritance book that contained the last Steps of the Silver Sword and Silver Hand. And the two of them will train him together.
“Alright then uncle's plan. If Uncle has time, I want uncle to visit Baixan City. I'm sure Uncle's strength is needed there.” Zhu San said.
Tan Kuan smiled, then immediately hugged Zhu San who immediately said goodbye to catch up with his mother who was on her way to Baixan City.
Zhu San and Song Ruo immediately shot towards the North with their high body lightening techniques.
After passing through the farmland that is now his, Zhu San left his hometown which is now led by a soldier who used to be the deputy commander of General Mao Sheng.
“Do you think this road is passed by your mother's entourage?” Ask Song Ruo.
Zhu San nodded his head. By then they had been far away from the farm and were on a large road leading north.
Zhu San then explained that he had never crossed this road either. But in the map he had seen, this road was indeed another road leading to Baixan city without having to pass through the Shangyu Capital.
The two talked during the trip, using their high body-lightening techniques.
But when they had an hour's journey, Zhu San's sharp smell sensed the stench and rancid smell of blood.
A bad premonition immediately reached Zhu San's mind. Song Ruo realized that, after they arrived at a hill whose right side spanned a very deep abyss.
The chariot and the decaying corpses, Zhu San and Song Ruo met immediately, as they arrived in the middle of the small hill.
Zhu San's body immediately trembled violently, while recognizing some corpses that were none other than members of Heise's army.
“San’er ... Do you recognize them?” Song Ruo asked as he looked at Zhu San's changed facial expression.
“This ... They're members of the Heise team escorting Mother and Uncle Rei Ji.” Zhu San's voice rang out.
Song Ruo was surprised,
Now he realized that something bad had happened to the entourage of his Adopted Sister Wife.
Zhu San immediately went around to and fro, he finally found the bodies of eight Heise Troops, one of which was a female corpse.
“San’er no blood trail leads to the abyss!” Song Ruo shouted to Zhu San. Zhu San quickly shot towards Song Ruo who was now on the brink.
“This ... This Katana Uncle Rei Ji!” Zhu San's voice shook violently. Something bad has happened to Uncle Eji and it is likely the same thing happened to his mother.
Zhu San's eyes began to glaze over. “See .. It looks like there's fabric down there?” Song Ruo in a trembling voice said to Zhu San who instantly turned his gaze towards the direction Song Ruo pointed at.
Zhu San immediately floated up and darted down, He was stunned, the blood on his body boiling as he recognized the piece of cloth that his mother used to use.
What grieved Zhu San even more was that his mother's body was nowhere to be seen, just a few small pieces that seemed to have been torn apart by wild animals.
Zhu San walked down the place at the bottom of the ravine and managed to gather the small pieces of flesh and bones of the body that were left that little.
He then dug the ground with his sword and buried the rest of the body which he believed was part of the body of the Mother.
Zhu San also buried the cloth that he knew was commonly worn by Uncle Rei Ji.
Holding back his pain, Zhu San immediately returned to the top as it had been since earlier, Song Ruo called out to him. Half an hour more Zhu San was at the bottom of the ravine.
Song Ruo was surprised to find that Zhu San's cheeks had been drained by the tears from his eyes. Song Ruo immediately hugged Zhu San who had just told him in a trembling voice, about what he was doing at the bottom of the ravine.
“San’er .. Rest assured All have been set by sky.” That was all Song Ruo could say to comfort Zhu San. “Let's continue the trip to Baixan City, Your uncle should we tell you about this soon.” Song Ruo.
Zhu San nodded his head. After burying the decomposing bodies of the eight-man Heise Army, Zhu San and Song Ruo immediately shot slowly northward.
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“What Rong’er has died.?!” The plump body of the Noble Mu Bai instantly frowned and fell to the floor, when two days later Zhu San and Song Ruo Arrived in his Mother's hometown.
Noble Mu Dao immediately approached his silent cousin Brother with sullen eyes and a face that looked much older than before.
He understood how devastated the brother who lost his only sister who was very dear to him.
Zhu San only remained silent in grief at how his Mother Brother was suffering. Zhu San was trying hard to face the harsh reality that was now hugging him very tightly.
A short while later, Fu Kuan and Lin Kai along with Qin Rui, arrived inside the room. And they were shocked when they saw that Nobles Mu Bai was crying miserably.
“What!!” Lin Kai and Fu Kuan were shocked as Zhu San explained the situation that had just happened in Shinzu city a few days ago.
The faces of the two old teachers Zhu San, looked sad and very angry. They certainly can not take for granted, what the black flow does to their good friends.
Losing a friend as good as the Thousand Faces Swordsman, is a very sad thing, considering the many services that have been done by the Old Swordsman Figure.
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