Presumably Suma Boan reported to his father about last night's events. Of course Prince Suma Kong was shocked and very angry. "Bastard, devil's child doesn't know people's mind! Just kill him! Torture to know the taste!" Then this prince took a big step towards the room of his son, Suma Ceng.
At that time the sun was shining brightly. Suma Boan headed to the back of the palace and was even more excited to see Bu Song tied to the tree. What a serene young man's face, he thought. Not one bitshowing fear. The bodyguard quickly got to his feet when he saw his master appear.
"A Piauw, the matter with this bastard is between him and me. You are the only witness. You don't need to talk about it with anyone else. If anyone asks, just say you don't know. Understood?"
"Okay Concubine."
Bu Song looked up at Suma Boan, then said, "Suma-kongcu, you are right, this matter is between you and me. As I said last night, if you think I have done something wrong and you are going to punish me, do it. I will willing to kill you, but don't blame him."
"Shut up!" snapped Suma Boan who took out a small package from his shirt pocket. "A Piauw, you take a cup of wine!"
The bodyguard was confused.To punish an opponent, why take a cup of wine? But he did not dare to argue, immediately ran quickly away from that place and came back carrying a cup more than half filled with wine. Suma Boan opened the package, poured some black powder into the cup. The wine that was once red then turned black andblow off steam! The Guard knew that the wine was poisoned. He grinned in surprise. To kill your opponent, why not just hit or slash with a weapon? Why should we use poisoned wine?
"Ms. Song, how would I like to use my own hands to beat you until your head and chest are broken, or use a machete to chop your body to pieces. However, remembering that you have served me, were once someone I considered my person and my best friend, let youatone for your sins by drinking poison. However, do not think that you will quickly be free from this poison. No! This poison will eat away at your intestines bit by bit, and you will die in agony, giving you a chance to repent for your sins! A Piauw, drink the wine to him!"
A Piauw, who wanted to please his master, sneered, "Heh-heh, young man. Please drink the bridal wine."
"A Piauw shut your mouth! Are you asking me to smash your head?!"
A Piauw was very surprised, did not understand why his employer was so angry.
Meanwhile, Bu Song smiled bitterly at the ridicule, a very appropriate mockery. He didn't drink wedding wine with Suma Ceng, but instead drank poisoned wine to meet death! He looked up andopened his mouth. However, A Piauw, who was irritated by his employer's yelling, grabbed Bu Song's hair with his left hand, pulled the head back, then with his right hand he poured the poisoned wine into Bu Song's mouth.
Bu Song felt like her throat was on fire and her head was dizzy because the smell of the wine was stinging her nostrils. But fearlessly he swallowed the wine down into his stomach. Then by subduinghis face he was waiting for the pain that would eat away at his intestines as Suma Boan had said earlier. Strange, there was no pain at all even though inside his stomach started to move like lots of air in there and there was a continuous noise like boiling water.

Suma Boan, who felt hatred for what Bu Song had done with his sister, was waiting for the young man to suffer excruciating pain. But he was surprised. Bu Song didn't complain at all, didn't endure the intense pain at all, and even looked calm. The base of his arm which was bent back and felt pain last night as if it had been disconnected, now it's numb and you don't feel anything anymore.
Suma Boan waited for a long time, until the sun rose high. Bu Song looked weak with tired, hungry and thirsty. But there was absolutely no sign that the poison was working and raging inside Bu Song's stomach. Suma Boan was curious and ordered his maid to strip Bu Song's upper body so that the young man would be tormented by the hot sun. Indeed, her intention was successful and Bu Song was squirming in the sun. But the young man kept silence, never complained, never asked for mercy and never asked for a drink.
According to Suma Boan's calculations, the person who drank the poison would not have lived more than half a day. However, as the sun leaned to the west, Bu Song was still in good health, even though he had suffered a lot. This made Suma Boan curious and very angry. He took out a whip and began to whip the naked upper body. Bu Song's chest, neck and face were full of red and blue streaks and blood started pouring out. But still, Suma Boan himself ran outtired energy. He had been whipped up to a hundred times and now Bu Song seemed to be hanging from the tree, apparently passed out.
"You look after him tonight. I'll see if tomorrow morning he can survive. At nighthe'll die, keep watching over him. Tomorrow morning take the body away," said Suma Boan to his maid.
After taking one last look with a mocking smile, Suma Boan then entered his father's palace. It just so happened that a bodyguard was looking for him because his father called him. After this father and son met, they deliberated.
"I have arranged the match between your sister and Junior Officer Kiang. Now it is best if the match is accelerated. Tomorrow you go to the Kiang family and convey my pressure letter so that the marriage can take place within this month or next month at the latest. Aahhh, that girl's heart is really disturbing! don't remember that only she is my daughter, it's better to see her die in front of me!"
"Father, there is already the best way, why do you think that? Moi-moi is still too young and it must be admitted that Bu Song is indeed handsome and his attitude is charming. The one who is the biggest sinner is Bu Song. Of course he was the one who lured Moi-moi into falling "
"How is he? How is that bastard? Have you knocked him out yet?"
Suman Boan nodded. "Tonight of course he will die. I let him die in agony to atone for his sins!"
The night was pitch black. What else is at the back of the palace, because that night all servants or bodyguards are prohibited from entering the garden. The Suma family, of course, wanted to save the incident, they didn't want to let it happenoutsiders know of the relationship that existed between princess Suma and a lowly official!
A Piauw the guard ate and drank wine under the tree, food and wine sent by another guard on orders from Suma Boan. While drinking Arak Piauw looked at the limp body hanging from a tree trunk. Secretly he felt very amazed at the weak young man. A young man of letters who is of course weak in stature, but does not utter a moan or complaint, even though he has been given a poison that damages the intestines and was whipped up to a hundred times by Suma-kongcu who is known to have very strong hands! A Piauw shook his head. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it. Where is there a weak youth who can endure all the suffering without complaining once?
The night wind blew and the tree leaves swayed. A Piauw pulled his shirt neck up. For some reason, he felt a shudder. Is this young man dead? Thinking so, he stood up and

approached Mrs. Song's body. That face was still submissive, but when he got closer, Bu Song looked up. His eyes were still shining brightly. A Piauw retreated again and felt even more horrified. This young man is not just anyone, he thought. What if by tomorrow morning it has not died? Ah, it's up to Kongcu, he thought. His job is just guarding and how hard is it to look after someone who is half dead and tied to a tree?
Again the wind made the tree leaves sway. However, the tree that Bu Song was tied to was shaking too hard. It was very dark and the chandelier above A Piauw's head was hanging from a rock. A Piauw became suspicious and approached Bu Song. However, his eyes widened when he saw that Bu Song had been released from the bonds, and an old man put his arm around his shoulder.
"Heee...! What... who"
Only that was it, A Piauw was able to utter words because his body seemed to be paralyzed in an instant and he collapsed like a wet cloth falling from a sarong. He was unable to move or make a sound, only his eyes bulged watching how the grandfather flashed away while holding Bu Song's body tightly.
Bu Song's helper was none other than Kim-mo Taisu. This grandfather intends to find and visit his student. This afternoon he heard from Ciu Tiang about the good fortune of Mrs. Song who was accepted as an employee of Prince Suma Kong. Kim-mo Taisu was secretly displeased. He had heard who Prince Suma Kong was, a corrupt high aristocrat. He was worried that Bu Song wouldbecame damaged after becoming the accomplice of the corrupt magnate. So on purpose that night he went to investigate and entered Prince Suma Kong's palace complex through the back wall. And it so happened that he saw how his disciple was tied to a tree with his tortured body, so he quickly helped him and took him outside the palace garden wall.
You can imagine how shocked Ciu Tang's heart was when Kim-moTaisu came again with Bu Song's bodyweak and still unconscious. He quickly helped, and after the young man's body was laid, Kim-mo Taisu immediately examined him. This grandfather's heart was relieved when he found out that his student did not suffer any major injuries, only skin wounds. But seeing her state, her heart grew hot. The torture was too much and if it wasn't for the disciple to have a divine aura in his body and extraordinary endurance, Bu Song would surely have died. This grandfather had absolutely no idea that Bu Song had instead been given a powerful poison to drink which luckily didn't kill him because Bu Song's body had become immune after this young man finished the medicine for the black eagle's nest.
After being given a tonic, within an hour Bu Song had regained consciousness. He opened his eyes and indeed when he was helped, he was conscious. Quickly he got off the bed and knelt in front of Kim-mo Taisu who was guarding him there. This old man motioned for Ciu Tang to get out of the room, then he closed the door and told his student to sit back on the bed.
"Tell me what happened to you," said the teacher with piercing eyes.
Bu Song became very awkward, feeling embarrassed and uncomfortable. His teacher is also his future father-in-law. How would his heart feel good if he told him that he had a relationship with Prince Suma's daughter, was found out and beaten up like that? Wouldn't his teacher think of him as a lowly and lowly man, maybe even consider him a masher or womanizer? However, he didn't want to lie to his temperature, so while lowering his face he said.
"Suhu, student deserves death. It seems that Suhu has wasted his energy by helping students who are apostates and sinners. Teecu (student) will tell everything frankly and if Suhu gets angry and then punishes or kills teecu, teecu will accept willingly." Then he told all his experiences, since he came down from the mountain to go to the king's city, about his meeting with Grandpa Kong Lo Sengjin, about the exam and then about the incident between him and Suma Ceng.

"Suhu, Teecu has sinned. Teecu has lost his inner strength, unable to escape from slavery to lust as Suhu taught. Teecu is helpless, meeting with Suma Ceng makes Teecu remember Eng Eng and everything he cannot avoid anymore. Teecu accepts wrong and it is up to the punishment of Suhu." Bu Song closed her story while lowering her face.
Kim-mo Taisu listened pensively to all the narratives of his students. Imagine everythingexperience with women. He also experienced a lot of calamity and suffering because of love. In love, he always experiences failure and bad luck! Why did that bad thing seem to pass down to his students?
However, there were things that made him curious and very angry when he heard the stories of his students. Namely about Kong Lo Sengjin, about the conversation between Kong Lo Sengjin and the Hui-to-pang figures. Perhaps the one who ordered his wife to be killed was Kong Lo Sengjin, his wife's uncle! May his uncle, who is too passionate about worldly position and glory, have deliberately aroused anger in his heart by ordering his wife to be killed and committing slander that those who order to kill are his enemies!
"Miss Song, after you've suffered so much humiliation from people who are skilled in martial arts, do you still think that martial arts is low and shouldn't be learned by a virtuous person?"
Bu Song was silent, unable to answer. Indeed, many things have happened to him just because he is weak.
If it is used only as a way for delicious eating and drinking and for cursing, impudent speech, slander and deceit to come out, then that mouth is bad! However, if it is used as a way for healthy drinking and for speaking good words to other human beings, then that mouth is good!"
Kim-mo Taisu spoke excitedly and Bu Song listened with his head down but with full attention.
"You used to think that Martial Art was a gross art to fight and kill people or injure them, so you hated it. Is it the knowledge that fights, injures or kills people? No! It's the people! Even if you're not good at martial arts, can't you fight or kill people? On the contrary if used properly, then martial arts is very useful.For example, to protect oneself from insults from people who feel they can do whatever they want because of their strength, to help people who are experiencing oppression from bad people, and there are many other things good that can only be done perfectly by people who are good at martial arts. Now we review the science of bun (literature). You seeown situation in the city of kings. Who sits in the palace, becomes the rulers who have power and great influence? They are classified as people who are good at literature, smart and educated people. However, do they use their intelligence for good? There are, but only a handful of humans! Most of all, his cleverness is only to commit crimes more cruel than killing people with a sword! His intelligence is used to 'ask' other people who are stupid. You see, if the science of buns is used for evil, can you say that the science of buns is evil and bad?"
Miss Song nodded. "In the past, Teecu had given a lecture like now so that deep down in Teecu's heart there was already an understanding like that. But Teecu didn't believe it because before, Teecu thought that educated people who study philosophy of life from ancient books must be

live life according to the footsteps of a kuncu (wise/virtuous). So teecu is more inclined to learn bun than bu. But who would have thought, after teecu was here, teecu got fed up! All of the words of Suhu are true."
"So, now you want to be my student, a student of martial arts?"
Bu Song dropped to his knees. "If the temperature still believes in teecu, if the temperature wants to givemartial arts lessons, means that teecu received an incomparable gift. Of course teecu will be very grateful."
"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!" It was the first time in many years that Kim-mo Taisu could laugh again. "How cute!Even though you have collected all the great martial arts basics! Practice a year you will get ten years of results, practice two years will get twenty years! Now let's go to Prince Suma's palace. If they look down on you, we will take your lover by force and if necessary, we will kill Suma Kong and his son, Suma Boan, who hastorment you! Corrupt dignitaries who are like usurers, who have sucked people's blood until their bellies are fat, should be killed!"
Bu Song bumped his temperature leg. "No... don't, Tempur... forgive teecu, don't Temp do that...!"
"Hmm...!" Kim-mo Taisu's voice turned cold as hell. "If you are still this weak, where is the right to be a warrior? A warrior must have the courage to take action, must have the courage to do anything, if violence is necessary, as long as all his actions are based on truth and justice!"
"Teecu has never been weak-hearted. No, Temperature. Only... Teecu respects and appreciates the love of Teecu and Ceng Ceng. Teecu doesn't want to force love in that way, let alone take away a girl, a prince's daughter too. Where are you going? the runaway of Suma Ceng's good name? Teecu loves him very much, there's no way Teecu would dare to do that, defame him for the rest of his life. Also about his father and brother, if we kill them, what will happen to their fate? Teecu remembers Subo "
Kim-mo Taisu's whole body went limp when he heard this. His students reminded him of the fate of Khu Gin Lin, the noble princess who became his wife. Like this student's lover, his late wife wasprincess prince whose family was exterminated and killed. He took a deep breath.
"As you please. Presumably you are like me, ready to suffer becauseLove "
"Teecu swears never to fall in love with a woman again, Suhu." "Ha-ha-ha-ha! Heartbreak? So did I, butin fact "
"No, teecu really swears, as long as teecu lives he won'tring "
"Hushhh! No need to swear. Nothing forbids humans to make love, my students. Even Godnot even myself. Love is a gift, even life is only meaningful if it is filled with love. However, it is not love that is darkened by lust. You will understand soon enough!"
The grandfather took a deep breath as he remembered his own experience when he was young. Even now, he feels that his true love lies with Tok-siauw-kwi Liu Lu Sian, the mother of his student. Maybe it was because of this that he considered Bu Song like his own son, and there was immense affection in his heart for this young man.
They were not long at Ciu Tang's house. That very night, just before dawn, Kim-mo Taisu asked his students to leave and leave the city of the king. Kim-mo Taisu understood that if they were there too long, then Ciu Tang would definitely suffer too.
Since then, Bu Song began to be taught martial arts. Like when he studied letters, this young man was very diligent and considerate. And just opened his eyes that actually in him all this time he was

already has great magical power! A few days later in a forest, he sat cross-legged in front of his master who also sat cross-legged. He was told to catch his breath and muster up the spirit as he had trained since childhood. And as usual, when it's like that he will feel there is heat gathering in the navel.
"Take a deep breath and push the heat up into your chest," came the teacher's voice.
Bu Song who closed his eyes obeyed his teacher's words, but the heat that gathered inaround the bottom of the navel it is very difficult to press up. Suddenly he felt how hot his hand was pressed against his navel and from the palm of his temperature hand came out an extraordinarily strong air vibration. Borrowing this power he tried again and this time succeeded. The hot air which was a lump of energy moved up to his chest, making his chest tight and he panted and was about to vomit.
"Breathe slowly, but use attention so that the breath doesn't come back down. After that pushthe air towards the right shoulder."
Thus, little by little Kim-mo Taisu trained his students so that in the end, in just a few days, Bu Song was able to use his strength to push the hot air around his body, wherever he wanted. With the right strokes, Kim-mo Taisu "opened" the blood pathways of his student's body, then he began to teach steps, stances, and strokes.
It is true what Kim-mo Taisu said. Bu Song already has a very strong sinkang energy in him and he has indeed learned all the basics of advanced martial arts through the letters that make up rhymes and sayings that Kim-mo Taisu deliberately inserted in literature lessons. Now that she's been trained in practice, of course Bu Song can catch on quickly and be encouraged by her talentextraordinary, in a moment he can master every movement, however difficult.
In one year's time, by its temperature indication,he is capable of one push knocking down a tree as big as a human! Within six months, his ginkang was so great that he was able to follow the temperature, jumping on trees like a squirrel, and knocking down a tree the size of a man he could do from one meter away without touching it! These teachers and students never stop practicing Martial Art. Day and night practicing continuously and resting is also a meditation practice to gather magical energy. Sometimes during the dark night, the two of them would practice attacking each other like two forest demons flitting between the trees. Kim-mo Taisu galvanized his students and handed down all of his knowledge, leaving nothing behind.
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