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Chapter 57 The prestige of Leader Bu-Tong Pai
Everyone looked, including The Kwat Lin who was surprised to see someone had come without him knowing. That alone proved that this woman who appeared had great intelligence. The father and son also looked up in shock, especially when they heard the name of their derivative swordsmanship being mentioned.
The woman was dressed flashy. Even though she is already more than half a century old, it must be admitted that she is a beautiful woman. Her hair was black and long, flowing loosely down to her hips that jutted out of her tight pants. Her right hand was carrying a black umbrella and the woman suddenly stood there in a gentle manner. She was a woman who still looked beautiful with a solid body, but there was something chilling and chilling coming out of her demeanor, especially those pair of very sharp eyes because they stared wide open and hardly ever blinked!
Seeing this woman, grandfather Coa was shocked beyond words and he automatically exclaimed loudly. "Kiam-mo Cai-li...!!"
His son, Coa Khi, was also shocked. Of course she had heard of this name before, the name of a heretical patriarch who was very famous as a she-devil who, apart from being cruel and ferocious, was also highly intelligent.
Grandfather Coa was very surprised why a female demon who had not appeared in Kang-ouw's world for years and was said to have only imprisoned herself at her residence, namely in the Carrion Swamp at the foot of the Lu-liang-san mountains, suddenly appeared there. And usually, wherever the demon appears, great disaster will occur!
The Kwat Lin had also heard of that name, namely ten years ago when he was still a member of the Cap-sha Sin-hiap. At that time, the name Kiam-mo Cai-li (Clever Woman with Umbrella Sword) was already very famous. However he had never met the demoness before and now he glanced at her with a mocking smile. With his current intelligence, he didn't need to be afraid of facing any demons!
"Kiam-mo Cai-li, is your arrival without being invited to challenge me as the head of Butong-pai? If that's the case, don't be half-hearted, go ahead with these two She Coa people so that I can face you more quickly!"
The words that came out calmly from the mouth of the Bu-tong-pai chairman shocked the hearts of the two She Coa father and son. How dare this woman challenge Kiam-mo Cai-li like that! Ordered the datuk of the heretical people to gang up!
However, Kiam-mo Cai-li laughed so that his white and neat teeth showed, "Hi-hi-hik, what a great mouth the new chairman of Bu-tong-pai! You deserve to be mentioned in the world kang-ouw, I hope you are have great courage! Just because I heard you were the Queen of Ice Island, I was forced to leave my safe and secure place. If not because of this name, no matter who is going to occupy Bu-tong-pai, what do I care? Now I will see how You are facing these heirs of the famous Hok-liong-kiam-sut Swordsmanship. If you are worthy of fighting me, then we will talk again!"
The Kwat Lin smiled mockingly and snorted a sound from the nose. "Hmm, you think you're too tall to gang up? All right, then just wait until I take care of these two people. There's no bench here, sit here!"
After saying that, Kwat Lin walked over to a tree. Once his left hand moved to slash with a tilted palm, there was a loud sound and the tree fell. Amazingly, the tree trunk was cut off like a sharp sword, flat and smooth so that the rest is a bench!
"Hi-hi-hik, your sinkang is indeed great! Thank you, I'll be waiting here," said Kiam-mo Cai-li Liok Si. Once he jumped, his body had already floated above the tree trunk which was the smooth-faced bench. He sat cross-legged and supporting his chin with one hand, like someone about to enjoy an interesting spectacle.
She Coa's father and son looked at each other. In the eyes that meet, they seem to have spoken to each other, stating that they are facing a very shrewd opponent. However, the warrior souls of these two people made them not feel the least bit daunted. They not only defended their friends Kui Tek Tojin and the Bu-tong-pai figures, but also avenged the death and defeat of the kang-ouw figures who came before them to defend Bu-tong-pai.
In addition, they have come as two truth seekers. If now they have to retreat to see the greatness of their opponent, this will make them cowards. For two warriors like them whose names were reputed for generations, it would be better to die a brave man than to live a lowly coward!
"Then, The Kwat Lin, get ready!" shouted grandfather Coa.
The sword in Grandpa Coa's right hand was crossed in front of his chest. This movement was followed by Coa Khi, then the two people stood in a row by setting up a strong stance.
Kwat Lin moved his right hand and the Bu-tong-pai chief's scepter that he always held stuck in the ground in front of him. The stick was needed for him to face the Bu-tong-pai people who respected the stick and considered it a sacred object symbolizing the highest position in Bu-tong-pai. Now facing two outsiders, he deliberately doesn't want to use them, as well as to show off his intelligence. He was about to face those two people with his bare hands!
"Ceppp!" the stick sank half into the ground.
Once Kwat Lin moved his two legs, his body jumped in front of the two dashing She Coa men. "Begin!" he said.
"Sing-singgg... wut-wut-wut-wutttt...!!" successively the two swords snatched with tremendous power and speed so that visible rays of light were accompanied by a whistling sound when the two swords cut through the air.
Kwat Lin was secretly surprised and had to praise the prowess and beauty of their swordsmanship. However, of course with the training he got from Ice Island, his movements were even faster. He could easily dodge here and there, avoiding the lightning strikes of the two swords with swift and beautiful movements.
Kwat Lin suddenly smiled sweetly. Now he was sure, that no matter how beautiful and skilled their swordsmanship was, he was still at a much higher level when it came to sinks. Like a cat toying with two mice, he deliberately dodged here and there showing off his body agility, not only to the two people but especially to the woman he considered to be a more shrewd potential opponent, namely Kiam-mo Cai-li who was watching the match. That.
Kwat Lin suddenly let out a muffled exclamation. When his eyes glanced around, he immediately understood that there were two people formerly Bu-tong-pai's subordinates who approached the heirloom stick and tried to pull the heirloom stick out of the ground. It happened very quickly, but the shrewd Kwat Lin concluded even faster that the two of them must be traitors who pretended to be submissive to him, but secretly looked for an opportunity to steal the heirloom staff, of course with the intention of returning the staff to Kui. Tech Tojin!
At that moment, the father and son's two swords stabbed from the front and back swiftly. Kwat Lin's movement was of course a bit late due to the attention being divided earlier. So he quickly rolled his body, dodged the sword thrust in front, while the sword stab from behind that was still threatening him was parried with his left arm which was protected by gold bracelets.
"Cringgg...!!"
Coa Khi was very surprised when the arm holding the sword shook violently and almost missed it
his sword slipped from his grip when it met the bracelet on the Butong-pai chief's left wrist! When he and his father looked, they saw that the woman had disappeared and suddenly there were terrible screams from the left. When they looked, they saw that the woman had knocked down the two men who had tried to steal the heirloom stick. The two men collapsed with their heads smashed by Kwat Lin's angry fingers.
After killing the two people, Kwat Lin once jumped and was back to face his two opponents. Now he was the one who lunged, attacking with both arms open, so fast that both father and son were forced to retreat while protecting their bodies with swords.
Exciting and beautiful to watch the match. Kwat Lin's body vanished and was only occasionally seen, twitching between the coils of the two sword rays. She seemed to be a dancer who was very beautiful and her movements were graceful, like she was playing with a roll of sword light that was seen at first glance like two strands of shawl being played by that woman.
Suddenly the two father and son let out a shriek that shook the earth. It was seen that they lunged simultaneously from the front with their swords raised up and slashing while jumping. This is the most powerful technique of swordsmanship that they performed together, the final form of Hok-liong-kiam-sut (Dragon Swordsmanship). This attack was so powerful that it made it impossible for the opponent he was attacking to dodge again because the exit was closed and wherever the opponent dodged, the tip of the sword would certainly chase after him.
However, smiling Kwat Lin didn't shy away from it at all. It didn't dodge, it even crashed forward! Suddenly when Coa Khi's body that had jumped up was close and the young man's sword had already grabbed his head, he fell down. In a squatting position both hands grabbed up and forward with fingers open.
"Hyaaattt...!!" the shrill shriek that escaped from Kwat Lin's mouth was terrifying and those two hands that contained the full power of the powerful Snow Core had grabbed the stomachs of his two opponents.
Plaque! Plaque! the slap of the fingers containing this miraculous power hit Coa Khi's stomach, which was hovering above, and Coa Hok, who was in front.
Father and son let out terrible muffled screams. They felt their bodies being penetrated by an unbearable cold and the father and son collapsed, collapsing without being able to move anymore because they had died with blue faces. Their blood had congealed from the blow containing the mighty Swat-im-sinkang from Ice Island!
"Very good...!!" Kiam-mo Cai-li Liok Si praised and flew down from the tree trunk, then stood facing the head of Bu-tong-pai.
Both are equally beautiful and equally luxurious clothes. For a moment they looked at each other as if they wanted to measure the opponent's strengths with their eyes.
"Your intelligence is great, Pangcu (Chief)! Seeing your level, you deserve to be my opponent in a match. Let's try it, which one of us is more skilled!"
The Kwat Lin furrowed his brows and asked, "Kiam-mo Cai-li, we have never had anything to do with each other. Are you challenging me to defend the Bu-tong-pai tosu who have resigned?"
"Hi-hi-hik!" the woman who was almost a grandmother but still very flirtatious chuckled. "I'm defending the Bu-tong-pai tosu? Don't talk nonsense! For me, whoever will be the leader of the Bu-tong-pai, don't mind! But my heart is interested to hear that the one who leads the Bu-tong-pai is called the Queen of Ice Island. Now that I see that you are truly shrewd, my heart wants to test your shrewdness even more and ask, are you really the Queen of Ice Island?"
Kwat Lin nodded. "That's right, I am the former Queen of Ice Island! Kiam-mo Cai-li, if you don't defend the Bu-tong-pai tosu-tosu, why do we need to compete? You know, I'm building the Bu-tong-pai
Pai and I need the cooperation of smart people, especially you. Does someone of your intelligence not also have the lofty aspiration of reaching the sun and the moon? Or are you just waiting for death, rotting in your hermitage in Rawa Carcass?"
"Hi-hi-hik, I've also heard about your efforts that have lofty aspirations! That's why I was interested and came here. But before we talk about cooperation and goals, we must first determine which one of us who should rule and who should obey."
"You mean?" The Kwat Lin stared intently with furrowed brows.
"We work together, that's for sure! And if the two of us work together, in the hands of us women, of course everything will work out well! Just look at the situation in the royal palace. A concubine is capable of driving all the reins of government! But to determine who will be leader among us, it is necessary to know right now."
"Good! In other words, you challenge us to challenge our intelligence, do you? Kiam-mo Cai-li, you are like a frog in a well! Go ahead!" Kwat Lin slammed his feet on the ground near the Bu-tong-pai heirloom and.... the stick which was more than half stuck up jumped up as if it had been pushed from under the ground, then it was grabbed and held by him.
Kiam-mo Cai-li nodded. "You are great, Pangcu. But don't get me wrong. This time I really realize that I am getting older and I need to get a position that will guarantee my old age until I die. We are only measuring intelligence, not competing as an enemy." , just to determine whose level is higher between the two of us."
Hearing these words, Kwat Lin's heart lessened and reminded him again that after all, he needed the help of this demonic woman who was known as the progenitor of the heretics. If he can attract this woman as a helper, of course there will be many misguided leaders who can be drawn to help achieve his goals.
"Very well then, Kiam-mo Cai-li. Let us begin!"
"Pangcu, watch out for my parasol sword attack!" Kiam-mo Cai-li exclaimed.
Before he finished his words, Kiam-mo Cai-li's body was already lunging forward, preceded by the black shadow of his parasol blade that opened and hid his movement. The tip of the sword-shaped umbrella stabbed, while the umbrella itself rotated obscuring the opponent's view.
But calmly Kwat Lin moved his left hand. With open palms he pushed forward so that a formidable sinking air struck and made it seem as if the umbrella was being blown by a strong wind and resisted the attack from the tip of the umbrella which was like a sword, then followed by the movement of the heirloom staff in Kwat Lin's hand which grabbed from the side with great ferocity.
"Plakk...! Cringg-cringgg...!!"
The stick was first parried by the fingernails of Kiam-mo Cai-li who had wanted to grab the stick and grab it. But the staff had already been retracted and immediately sent two successive hits which were parried again, this time by the sword at the end of the umbrella. Understandably of the prowess of his opponent, Kiam-mo Cai-li moves very fast and he has played his extraordinary swordsmanship, namely Tiat-mo Kiam-hoat (Iron Umbrella Swordsmanship).
If only Kwat Lin had not inherited the high-level knowledge from Ice Island, he would not have been the opponent of Kiam-mo Cai-li who was so shrewd. However, because The Kwat Lin has now become a highly skilled person, he can keep up with his opponent's game and a very exciting and balanced match ensues.
Kiam-mo Cai-li was extraordinarily shrewd. It was not for nothing that she became a datuk of heretical people, a black group figure who was feared like a devil who was cruel and highly knowledgeable. Not only is his swordsmanship different from the others. Swordplay with hand gestures being protected and hidden by the black parasol was far more practical and dangerous than using a shield.Download Novelah App
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