(Part 3)
Hwe-thian Mo-li secretly looked amazed at the beauty of this opponent, and she also felt very curious. There had never been anyone such as this young girl, dared to bother her in such way.
“Good, you do need to learn a little beat!” she snapped and in a flash she attacked the girl. His assault, as usual, was quick and fierce so that Lian Hong became shocked and dared play games no more. This girl then played her thin sword just as fast as comparing the martial game of Hwe-thian Mo-li.
If only Lian Hong had fighted in using other swordsman stance and was able to deal with her, Hwe-thian Mo-li would not be so astonished, because in this world there were so many proficient people. But what making her felt amazed was that the swordsman stance of this beautiful girl was very similar to her-own swordsman stance, Liong-cu-kiam-hwat. Basically the same, there were only other developments that occured from two swordsman stances.
“You arrogant little kid, from where did you stealth the swordman stance of Liong-cu-kiam-hwat?” Hwe-thian Mo-li yelled while sending a prick motion of Kim-so-tui-tee (Golden Key Falling on the Ground) rapidly.
Lian Hong was very calm because she knew this motion well, then ducked to the left while hit her sword parrying with the motion of Swallow’s Wings Flutter Water.
“Who steals your swordsman stance? Take all your abilities out if you can!” Lian Hong challenged with a smile.
A very sweet smile that could cripple every man’s heart, it turned out for Hwe-thian Mo-li to be a fire burning her heart. She gritted her teeth and cried loudly.
“You don’t know the meaning of being pittied! You precisely ask to be torn down with violence? Well, you look!” while saying this, Hwe-thian Mo-li then pressed forward and played her sword with amazing speed. She had completely taken all her abilities and put all her strength in search of victory. Even just now when she faced a lot of people in Liok Kong’s house, she did not take all her abilities as it was right now.
“Great!” Lian Hong was stunned again exclaimed in awe and she also had to deploy her and sword stance to keep herself and attack back. The battle between these two beautiful girls was really great and very passionate. The more astonished Hwe-thian Mo-li’s heart because so rarely anyone could defend themselves more than thirty stances if she put all her skills like this.
However, this young girl could fight her up to fifty stances, even could she retaliate with devastating attacks, using one thin sword and one red scarf in her both hands. Indeed, seeing the greatness of Hwe-thian Mo-li’s action, Lian Hong was forced brought her red scarf out to help the sword movement in her right hand.
After holding on these two kinds of weapon, then could she counterbalance the Hwe-thian Mo-li’s performance. However, Lian Hong grew more and more fascinated because she knew that even though their skills were balanced, but she lost power and tenacious. Also Hwe-thian Mo-li’s movements were ferocious and truly death-disperser so that once hitting by her attack, it’s hard to save yourself.
Slowly but surely, Lian Hong began to recoil after being able to hold fierce for seventy more stances. Suddenly, Hong parry Hwe-thian Mo-li’s sword while jumped with her both feet, jumping back for four lances and when landed on the ground, she said, “Enough, enough, Siang Lan! I lost! Let me tell you who I am!“
Hwe-thian Mo-li kept her sword, approached the girl with a sigh over and over and looked amazed, “What a great swordsman stances of yours, nice sister. Just by watching your skill I can’t be angry to you anymore. Now, be a good younger sister and don’t you upset me any further and tell me who you are?“
The gorgeous face of the dancing girl became earnest and enormous with the wistful touching eyes as saying, “Enci Siang Lan, I hear your name from my own father.”
“Who is your father?”
“Of course my father never told you. I am Ong Lian Hong and the man who had been your teacher all those times, Pat-jiu Kiam-ong Ong Han Cu, was my father!“
Hwe-thian Mo-li’s eyes widened looking at Lian Hong, fully disbelieved.
“How could that be? The late never had any children!” she exclaimed as she stared intently with probing eyes.
The sweet face was rejuvenated and as if conjured up, the tantalizing smile came back to her lips. Lian Hong was a very happy and witty figure, it was difficult for her to face for long periods in emotional or sad.
“Of course, !” she replied with laughter, “How can a man give birth? Of course the one who gave me a birth was my mother, not my father!“
Hwe-thian Mo-li was stunned hearing this. She felt how strange this pretty young girl was, even she thought that this girl was yet crazy. Indeed, Lian Hong’s character was the opposite of her character that was always earnest and hard as a rock.
“Little sister Lian Hong, don’t you play games with me! I had learned to suhu for nine years and never heard of his wife or daughter. Never before had I seen suhu met up his wife and daughter also. Is your story real?“
“It’s up to you, Enci Siang Lan, it’s up to you to believe it or not, for me there’s no difference,” the girl then got up.
“Eh …… my nice little sister, if you are daughter of late suhu for real, who is your mother and where are you and your mom living?”
Lian Hong took a deep breath, “Enci, please forgive me. For this question I can’t answer yet, not time yet. Late father himself concealed it to you, and I have a very strong reason to keep it a secret anyway. The most important thing is the vengeance of my father’s resentment. Do you know that there are still two more people we should retaliate?“
“Three, not two. A man with Yap who becomes a , a , and a tycoon with she Cin!“
“Wrong!” Lian Hong replied with a smile, “There are only two, the monk and the tycoon with she Cin. As the person with she Yap you can only find him in the bottom of hell!“
Hwe-thian Mo-li stared intently, “Well, of course you’ve succeeded killing the man, hadn’t you? And you’ve killed another in Santung!”
Hwe-thian Mo-li looked unsatisfied, “I still lost by you, because even Liok Kong was dead in your hands. You have revenged to two enemies and I have been only a single person.“
Lian Hong smiled happily. “Let’s race, cici. Our enemy lives only two people and let us race. You’ve lost one by me, so if these two you still can’t kill them all, you can’t win from me! Well, see you later, nice cici!“
After saying this, Lian Hong jumped away and ran fast.
“Wait, sister Liang Hong ….! Why don’t we travel together and search for our enemies?“
Without turning around Lian Hong replied, “It can’t be, cici! Impossible! So, good bye!“
Hwe-thian Mo-li was about to pursue, but she sighed and stopped her intention. She knew well that pursuing this girl would be in vain, because their skills in running stance were well balanced. And again, if a person didn’t want to be approached, so why should she insist and force it?
He then sat under a tree, leaning his back against the tree trunk and remembering her suhu. Surprisingly, if her suhu really had a wife and a daughter like Lian Hong, so why did he never tell her?
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