Suddenly there was the sound of cackling laughter and from the top of the small mountain floated down a shadowy figureamazingly agile. As soon as his feet hit the ground, the shadow laughed and said, "Ha- ha-ha, rotten rats dare to take their lives?!"
This speech was followed by a great gesture. Before the two she Bongs could answer, the shadow that was none other than this Pouw Kee Lui or Pouw-kai-ong, had lunged forward with a movement likelightning and... the two Bhong brothers who had tried to fend it off were knocked back and collapsed unable to move anymore!
At that time three other Bhong brothers appeared from the left side, followed by three from the front and three from the right. You can see Liong-lokai following along from the right, while Yu Kang is seen between the three people from the front. Six other beggars took a detour to attack Pouw-kai-ong from behind.
"Ha-ha-ha! I hope she Liong's old rat will come along too. Great!!" This exclamation was followed by a whistling sound and Pouw-kai-ong had spun a stick which turned into a coil of black light.
When Pouw-kai-ong lunged to the right while moving his staff, there was a cry of surprise and pain. Liong-lokai and two of his friends had already taken out their weapons. However, as soon as the rolling black rays came, and they fended off, it turned out that Liong-lokai's body and stick were thrown back while two of his students collapsed and died! The good thing is that Liong-lokai was able to parry it with his stick and when he was thrown he was still able to roll over his body, otherwise he would certainly become a victim too.
"Ha-ha-ha, rotten rats!" Pouw-kai-ong shouted while laughing and twirled his staff while turning his body because by that time dozens of people had ganged up.
Only Yu Kang is the tough opponent in this mob. Everything else is justa soft opponent for Pouw-kai-ong so he is comfortable chopping it with his stick. In less than a quarter of an hour, ten members of the beggar had collapsed seriously injured or killed. Now only Liong-lokai, Yu Kang, two Bhong brothers, and three other beggars are still surviving. But they were under great pressure, only able to fend it off because the stick in Pouw-kai-ong's hand was truly extraordinary!
Gold Flute could not bear to see this. If he just kept quiet, of course the seven people would all collapse after a while. He let out a high-pitched sound, his body lunged forward and as soon as he moved his fluteparrying the stick, Pouw-kai-ong gave a loud cry and jumped back four and five meters away.
"Who are you?!" he snapped.
Gold Flute paid no heed to him, but turned his head back and said, "Please take care of your injured comrades, I'll take care of him myself!" After saying that, the Golden Flute lunged forward, attacking with its flute while shouting, "Damn she Pouw, your sins have piled up!"
Pouw-kai-ong was surprised to see the flash of golden yellow light that was so fast, and even more surprised because his right hand shook when he parried it with the stick. What a fight against this, he thought. He felt curious when he looked and realized that his opponent was only a young man who was not more than twenty-five years old. Seeing the golden flute, he suddenly remembered.
"Demon! You're Kim-mo Taisu's student...??"
"Bad old man, don't fuss so much!"The golden flute cringed at the beggar king's grinning face.
Pouw-kai-ong is about fifty years old. Her clothes were patchy but the flowers were very beautiful. His face was wrinkled, his hair smooth covered with a silk head wrap,his eyes glittered like the eyes of a demon and his wand movements were unbelievably fast and heavy.

The match between these two saints was extraordinary. Yu Kang himself, who had received many magic tricks from powerful people, stood stunned and secretly had to admit that alone, it was impossible for him to win the Beggar King. With his intelligence high enough, if he came to help the Gold Flute, of course that evil old man could be knocked down easily. However, he knows and recognizes the character of the Golden Flute, which of course doesn't want help. So he just watched in awe, while Liong-lokai and his students tended to the wounded and dead.
The Gold Flute had exerted all its might and unleashed the formidable Pat-sian Kiam-hoat Swordsmanship. Apart from being fast, his movements also contain miraculous power so that his flute makes a shrill sound as if someone is blowing it. However, his strength in martial arts is offset by Pouw-kai-ong's strengths in experience and maturity. The Golden Flute has not long mastered its skills, while Pouw-kai-ong is mature, already trained in tough matches. So this match was great, which was also a tough test for the Golden Flute. The bodies of the two holy men could no longer be seen, they disappeared wrapped in the scrolls of their weapons' light! Even if the match was terribleand it was a death match, but it looked so beautiful on that full moon night!
The treatment of the injured was finished and now Liong-lokai and Yu Kang stood wide-eyed in awe. "What a joke...really great...!" Whispered the old man was full of astonishment and admiration.
“Golden Flute is right,” said Yu Kang. "The devil's intelligence is truly extraordinary. No wonder the father and family were wiped out...!"
"Why don't we attack now? A good opportunity is opening up..."
"No, Lion-lokai.We must not use this situation to seek victory. It will bedisdain for the Gold Flute. He is a strange character, but worthy of respect. Let's lock up the Devil so he can't escape!"
The remaining seven people from the beggar group immediately locked themselves in, ready with their weapons. Yu Kang was armed with a sword, Liong-lokai was armed with a brass stick, three of his students were also armed with sticks, while the two Bhong brothers who had lost three of their brothers were armed with machetes.
The Golden Flute is still not mature enough to beat Pouw-kai-ong with his martial arts skills. However, thanks to the great sinking energy in his body, he managed to push his opponent who started panting and drenched in sweat.
"Demon boy, die!" Because of his anger, Pouw-kai-ong then exerted his strength and hit the Golden Flute with his staff in a circular motion. An extraordinarily great attack, a deadly move without regard to self-defense anymore. Presumably Pouw-kai-ong alreadyreckless, especially seeing how the rest of the group of beggars had locked him up.
The Golden Flute raised its flute in parry.
"Plakk...!!" a pair of powerful weapons met and... Pouw-kai-ong's body staggered backwards, his staff breaking! The Golden Flute didn't give chase either, it just stood there with its eyes closedpower. The energy encounter through the weapons just now was really intense, making his chest tight and a bit sore.
There was a sudden clamor and when Gold Flute opened his eyes, he saw the seven people already charging over while screaming. Gold Flute took a deep breath and jumped back, watching from where it had been hiding. After he had no match with that Beggar King,of course he couldn't stop them from ganging up on Pouw-kai-ong. Presumably the group of beggars led by Yu Kang and Liong-lokai immediately attacked when they saw Pouw-kai-ong staggering backwards and his staff broken.
But the Beggar King was someone who absolutely should not be looked down upon. Indeed, now his weapon is broken and his chest feels very tight, but facing the beating of seven people

that he was not at all afraid. Even amidst the hail of weapons he moved screaming, his two accomplices moved and... two students of Liong-Lokai fell down again!
At that moment there were loud cheers and dozens, even hundreds of beggars appeared, who immediately ganged up on Pouw-kai-ong! These were groups of beggars who had been informed by Liong-lokai through friends that from all over came those who were eager to see the Beggar King who was hated meet his death.
Pouw-kai-ong was very surprised. His eyes darted around trying to find a way out, but he was locked tightly.Even though he was shrewd, facing hundreds of beggars who locked him tightly with weapons in hand, was truly a terrifying threat of death. He went berserk and again he knocked down several people. Even Yu Kang, who came closest, was hit by his hand, breaking Yu Kang's left shoulder blade! Liong-lokai was also hit in the stomach, sending this old man flying andcollapsed lifeless again at that moment. There are many more victims, there are dozens of people.
But he himself began to get hit, from right to left, from front to back. Pouw-kai-ong staggered, bathed in blood but still went on a rampage. The stabs and blows came like rain, his clothes were tattered, his body was covered in blood. Finally he fell! Still they showered guns.
"Stop...!!" suddenly the Golden Flute floated up and arrived near Pouw-kai-ong. Once the flute moved, a golden yellow light appeared and all the weapons aimed at the blood-bathed body were blown away.
"Wow, this is his sidekick! Gang up... !!" shouted a beggar.
"Don't! Back off everyone!!" Yu Kang shouted as he used his unharmed right hand to push aside a few beggars blocking the way. "He's not the devil Pouw's sidekick, in fact he's the one who allowed us to take down that demon!"
Yu Kang's voice was loud and dignified. Especially when the leaders of the beggars found out that this beggar from the village was the son of the late Yu Jin Tianglo, as introduced by Liong-lokai. They then back off.
Yu Kang approached the Golden Flute and asked, his voice crisp. "Golden Flute! What do you mean by blocking us from killing this demon?"
The Gold Flute shook its head, looking at the body bathed in blood in front of it. The face was crushed, even one of his eyes was crushed! His lips were torn, his nose was crooked. What a terrible face! If the word can live on, of course you will be a person with a disfigured face.
"I told you before that I don't like beatings. Even if he was knocked down by you, but first I made him helpless by breaking his staff. If he is still armed,do you think you will be able to knock it down easily? Of course he would be able to escape. That's why I feel as if I'm ganging up on him! He had received a hard beating, more dead than alive. Look at his face! Look at his face! Look at the body! His business with you is a personal matter, I don't want to be dragged into this fraudulent beating and killing."
Gold Flute met Yu Kang's eyes for a moment. Then Yu Kang looked down and saw the state of Pouw-kai-ong. He seemed satisfied, lifted up into the air, his mouth moving as if reciting a prayer. Then he jumped onto a large rock not far from there. His left hand is crooked, hanging loose because his left shoulder blade is broken. However, his attitude was dashing and his voice was loud.
"Guys! Listen to me talk. I am Yu Kang, son of the late Yu Jin Tianglo chairman of Khong-simKai-pang. Speaking of grudges against the Evil Pouw, it seems that I am the worst among us.However, I'm satisfied to see him now knocked down, and... we have to admit that without the help of the Gold Flute Warrior we won't necessarily be successful. Therefore, let us not kill him according to the Gold Flute Warrior's request. Without us intervening again, I think he'll die too! Happy

and cheer that from this second we are free from the clutches of an evil person like Pouw-kai-ong!"
Hundreds of dirty clothes beggars cheered loudly. Some shouted, "Destroy the beggar in clean clothes!"
"Make Brother Yu Kang chairman of all kai-pang!"
"Come on, brothers and sisters, let's accompany Brother Yu Kang to gather all the dirty clothes beggars to eradicate the clean clothes beggars!"
The cheers got louder and hundreds of pairs of hands stretched out in front of them so that Yu Kang could no longer stop the beggars from supporting him and marching him away from there while cheering! Only a few old beggars were left to take care of the burials of the victims and tend to the injured.
Gold Flute stood looking at all this with a moved heart.He was amazed at Yu Kang's bravery, who, though harsh and honest, had the soul of a warrior. He was moved to see the ragtags unite to eradicate oppressors and improve their lot, pinning their hopes on Yu Kang, the only beggar who can be expected to be able to lead them, escape from the oppression of bad people.
After all the bodies had been buried and the old beggars had gone to take their injured friends away so that there was silence, Suling Emas looked back at Pouw Kee Lui's body which was still lying in a bath of blood. The Golden Flute took a deep breath, then grabbed the body, carrying it into the hut. Helying down the body that was still unconscious on the bed, then he left that place.
He had not gone far when he heard someone's voice and he quickly sneaked up and stalked. May some beautiful women and some men, all dressed as maids, walk aboutentered the hut from behind. He sighed again. I hope that the She Pouw people make the hut a place to rest and have fun, accompanied by several beautiful women and have enough servants. Let them, let them take care of it. The Gold Flute stopped searching for medicinal leaves in the forest, leaving the former Beggar King's fate to his concubines and servants. He only hoped that the bitter lesson from earlier would make Pouw-kai-ong repent.
The Gold Flute continued its journey, heading back to the king's city. He was happy to hear the conversation of the people who were satisfied with the existence of a new king who was just and did not like violence against his people. He didn't see any changes when he entered the gate of the king's city the next day, so he was even more happy. The first time he entered the king's city when he caught uphis temperature, he did not get a chance to look around the king's city. Now he uses the opportunity to go around the city so that it increases his joy to witness the prosperous and bustling conditions.
However, this joy vanished instantly after he heard the news about the Suma family. He heard the news that Prince Suma Kong had moved to An-sui, a small town which was located quite far from the king's city, about four or five days' fast journey. This joy even turned into sorrow when he heard another piece of news that stabbed his heart. The news that Suma Ceng had married a prince she Kiang broke his heart. He even heard that Suma Ceng, his former lover, now lives in the royal palace, with her husband and two children! Suma Ceng has become the wife of a prince and is even the mother of two children!
His heart is broken, it hurts like being stabbed by a thousandneedle rod. After receiving this information, Flute Gold left the king's city, walking in the middle of the night while closing his eyes, holding back the tears that were about to fall. Finally he stopped on a quiet street, sat down by the roadside, hiding his face between his knees, fingers clutching his hair. Gone is the hope. Extinguish all the light of his life. What else is there to look at? The first lover was taken by death. Next lover snatched by another man! The biological father remarried. The biological mother is uncertain,

probably dead because he never heard from it again. Who else can be friends in his life?
His grandfather! Yes, right. His grandfather is still there. His grandfather wasn't just anyone. His grandfather was Pat-jiu Sin-ong Liu Gan, the leader of Beng-kauw, even occupying a high position in the Nan-cao Kingdom! Why didn't he go to his grandfather's country? Who knows if his mother is also back there? Apart from contacting his closest surviving family members, he also understands that there he will be able to learn a lot to deepen his knowledge. His own teacher often spoke of Pat-jiu Sin-ong with great admiration.
After sitting pensively in such a state of grief until the sun turned red before dawn, Flute Gold raised its head. Others would be shocked if they witnessed the change in the warrior's face. He looked old and there was no more light on his face. Only gloom is visible. Look at his eyes glazed.
Suddenly he jumped up and quickly slipped away, hiding behind a large tree by the side of the road. Even though the Golden Flute's heart was in a state of devastation and he was drowning in sorrow, his warrior instincts never became dull. His five senses were extremely sensitive and the movement of three shadowy figures running out of the king's city aroused his suspicions so he quickly hid to spy.
The three people who were running very fast didn't run anymore, now they seemed to be walking while conversing. The Gold Flute quickly sneaked up and approached them to listen. After a close, from behind a tree he saw a grandmother and two grandfathers. The old woman had a fierce face full of wrinkles, and was holding a yellow cloth wrapped in fine silk. The first grandfather was old, but his body was tall and looked strong, his upper body was not clothed. It felt as if he knew these three old men, but where had he met them? But as soon as the three of them conversed he immediately remembered.
"A-liong, you are the strongest and can travel far, you are the only one who takes this little prince to Ong-ya. Let me and A-kwi welcome the pursuers so that you can go far away and not be chased again," said the Old Granny .
"That's right what Sam Hwa said," said the first grandfather with a cane. "Your stride is wider than ustogether, and I'm too lazy if I have to run around being chased like a thief."
"Ihh..., the action! Indeed, the three of us are thieves, who doesn't know?" snapped the grandmother while handing overyellow silk parcels to a tall, big grandfather called A-liong. Grandfather A-liong did not seem happy with this assignment, but because he was 'outvoted' he also accepted the package. As soon as the package was dipondongnya, suddenly a child's cry was very loud.
"Eh-eh, what are you doing with him? You've been quiet since earlier, as soon as you touch him you cry!" said the Old Granny grumbling.
"Wow, that's unfortunate. If you cry like that, of course you will become a spectacle along the way," said A-kwi. "How are you going to answer the questions of people on the street? That this child is the son of your concubine? Or is it your grandson whose father and mother died?"
But A-liong was already shivering in horror, it seemed that all the hair on his body stood up when he felt how the little child was thrashing and screaming loudly. Quickly he reached forward, gave the package back to Sam Hwa while saying, "Not good..., not good...! In my handsfine he was silent. My hands are rough, not as smooth as yours, Sam Hwa."
"Cihh! Shameless old fart talk!" said Sam Hwa with a slightly red face while receiving it backyellow silk package which turned out to contain a small child.
"Ha-ha-ha! It's not that your hands are rough, A-liong, it's that the smell of your sweat is too strong that the child can't stand it!" A-kw teased.
Gold Flute recognized these three people as Kong Lo Sengjin's servants! After he heardtheir conversation, he became very surprised. Sam Hwa the old grandmother said 'little prince' who must

delivered to Ong-ya! What chaos will Kong Lo Sengjin and his men cause? They were talking about the chase. There was no mistake, of course the three of them kidnapped the little prince from inside the king's palace on the orders of Kong Lo Sengjin who had a strange character. Remember the people's conversations thatpraising the new emperor of the Sung Kingdom, Flute Gold immediately made up his mind to help the little boy.
With a very light movement the Golden Flute leaped up and flew outfrom his hiding place, his left hand immediately lunged with a deadly strike towards Sam Hwa's head. He deliberately carried out this attack with exertion so that the sound of the wind whistling was heard.
Sam Hwa was very surprised. As a skilled martial arts expert, he understands that this shadow that grabs and attacks him carries out dangerous deadly attacks. So he quickly threw himself backwards while raising his right hand to protect his head. However, at that time, the boy he was carrying had been grabbed by the assailant who used his right hand to stab him on the shoulder and then snatched the yellow silk parcel. Sam Hwa was unable to prevent this grab because the impact on the shoulder paralyzed his left arm that was holding out. In another moment, the Gold Flute had already jumped backwards, the boy in the yellow blanket in his arms. The boy was crying again, louder than before!
"Give me back my son...!" Sam Hwa screamed angrily. After seeing that the one who snatched the boy wasn't an palace guard, but a young boy dressed as a literati, Sam Hwa didn't hesitate to acknowledge the little prince as his son!
A-liong and A-kwi also stepped forward in a threatening manner."Damn it, how dare you rob someone's child in the middle of the street?"
Gold Flute smiled mockingly. "Aunt Sam Hwa, how can you who are grandmothers have children that are still so small? Uncle A-liong and Uncle A-kwi, who actually robs other people's children? Are you three or me? I didn't rob the Little Prince, but want to return it to its rightful place, namely in the palace."
Of course the three old men were shocked. The three names were their first names, which were only themYou know, never been introduced to the outside. How could this young person know them? Even sothe three of them now work as maids, but in fact they are not ordinary people. A-liong and A-kwi were former high-ranking officers under Kong Lo Sengjin, while Sam Hwa was also a high-ranking Martial Art expert, the widow of a commander in his class with two of his friends. They remained loyal to Kong Lo Sengjin.
Because understand thatthe young man already knew their secret, so Sam Hwa was smarterimmediately asked, "Young man, who are you to meddle in our private matters? If it's true that we kidnapped a Little Prince, what does that have to do with you?"
"Aunt Sam Hwa and Uncles A-liong and A-kwi. I don't think there's any need to pretend anymore. The three of you have met me before, but it seems you have forgotten again. However, I know that you are Kong Lo Sengjin's minions, and that that child is a prince whom you kidnapped from the palace on Kong Lo Sengjin's orders. Personally this matter has nothing to do with me, but after studying knowledge, what use is it if not to eradicate bad deeds? I don't want to make enemies with you who have been kind to me, but I also cannot let you kidnap other people's children at will. Especially to be brought before the cruel Kong Lo Sengjin. I must return this child to his parents."
For a moment the three old men were stunned, wide-eyed and unable to speak due to shock and astonishment. Finally Sam Hwa asked, her voice slightly trembling, "Who are you? Imperial guard? Who?"
Gold Flute shook its head and smiled. "You are too old to be senile. Why do you still want to be used by Kong Lo Sengjin to do bad things? People as old as you are supposed to put your mind at ease, cleanse your heart, and await death."

"Eh, crazy boy! How dare you!" A-liong snapped as he stepped forward. "It doesn't matter if he's a bodyguard orno, we have to take that child back. Attack!" A-kwi shouted as he moved his staff.
Feeling that their secret had been exposed and it was obvious that the young man did not want to return the little prince they had kidnapped, the three of them simultaneously attacked the Gold Flute with a fierce movement. While attacking they tried to grab the small child in the Gold Flute's cradle who was still crying loudly. If A-kwi used a stick weapon, A-liong and Sam Hwa each wielded a thin sword. Their attacks are swift and contain great power.
But suddenlythey were startled and dazzled in their eyes by the rolling golden yellow light.roll and circle. In the next moment the attack of the staff and two swords had been thrown far away and the three Kong Lo Sengjin's men screamed in pain, jumped back and held their right hand which felt stiff with pain with their left hand. In awe, they stood looking at the Golden Flute, who was now standing with his left hand holding a small child, his right hand holding a flute glistening in the morning sun.
"Golden Flute...!!" Almost in unison they exclaimed when they saw the flute. As Kong Lo Sengjin's trusted aides, of course they knew this object which was always with the writer Ciu Bun on Pek-coa-to Island, even though they rarely came to the island.
The Golden Flute jutted out with a smile. "That's indeed my name, and remembering the kindness of the late younger brother Kwee Eng and his late mother, let me finish this misunderstanding right here. Goodbye!!" After saying this, the Golden Flute flashed swiftly, dashing towards the king's city.
The three old men stared dumbfounded. Only now did they remember that this powerful young man was none other than the boy who had once asked them for a job just to eat. The boy who later became Kim-mo Taisu's student who was said to be able to match Kong Lo Sengjin's own supernatural powers. However, the disciple of the great swordsman now has extraordinary intelligence. They really never expected it. Knowing that they were no match for the young people, they thought that their task had failed and they returned to Pek-coa-to.
Gold Flute Heartwas relieved to find that the three old men couldn't catch up to him. However, he was worried to see a small child who kept crying in his cradle.
"Sssstttt, shut up...! Shut up, sweetie...!" He opened the yellow blanket so that it was open and showed the face of a very beautiful and sweet child, whose face was now red from crying so much. Those clear eyes looked intently at the Gold Flute's face.
"Well, that's a good boy, sweet boy! Don't cry, okay? I'll take you back to your mother and father...!" Golden Flute attracted a sweet face and smooth speech. The child blinked, surprised, but didn't cry anymore. The two-year-old child seemed to be able to feel that he was in safe hands.
Before they even reached the gate of the king's city, a group of horsemen consisted of seven people,dressed as palace guards, galloped out of the gate. When they crossed paths with the Golden Flutes, the group immediately restrained their horses, then jumped down and shouted at the Golden Flutes, "Hee, stop!"
The Golden Flute stopped, knowing that the guards were definitely troops from the king's city whose job was to chase after the prince's kidnapper. He took it easy and held the child in his left hand, thenturned to face them. "What do you want to hold people from walking?" he asked quietly.
The seven bodyguards looked at the small child in his arms and simultaneously they cried out with joy. "That's him...! That's the Prince...! Look at his clothes, his blanket!"
The leader of the group who had a bushy mustache immediately stepped forward, his face reflected anger, his forehead wrinkled, then snapped, "Hey, young man! You really dare to kidnap His Majesty's son! Don't you know that right now hundreds of bodyguards and security forces are scattered all over the place looking for you? Come on, hurry up"