Part 2
Seeing the great news of King of Swords’ swordsman-stance, Leng Kok Hosiang and his friends were amazed. Immediately without being noticed by anyone the monk put his finger in his clothes. As out, it turned out that the finger had covered with white liquid which was quickly rubbed into host’s bowl. At first glance, it seemed that the cup was still clean, nothing to look, but actually it had got poisened with a cunning toxic.
“Good, good!” Said Leng Kok Hosiang as standing up, approaching the two men who had just finished pibu. “The greatness of Pat-jiu kiam-ong’s swordman-stance was truly amazing. Frankly speaking, I was going to try as well, but after seeing that skillful swordsman-stance, I felt cold-like at my neck so it was better for me to cancel it!"
For Ong Han Cu, this praise felt so far different from the praise that came out of Kim-gan-liong’s mouth. This monk’s praise was dangerous and should be aware, because certain, evil intentions hidden behind it.
“Jiwi (both of you, gentlemen) need to be honored with three bowls of wine!” He then invited them to sit near the table. “Come on, please drink wine for respect. Not every day we can gather like this and drink wine together!”
Ong Han Cu was quite wary of cheating and the crime of this bald monk. So when he saw the empty bowl in front of him, he then took it then threw it up so that the bowl turned upside down several times in the air and then dropped back to be received with his right hand. He did this as smiling and looking sharply at the monk. But Leng Kok Hosiang just laughed and said to his friends.
The caution of a kang-ouw’s at taking good care of himself“Look, that’s how a kang-ouw’s good at taking care of himself. If there is a dirt inside the bowl, then of course the dirt will be blown out by the khikang power used to throw the bowl. Great, great!”
Ong Han Cu was also amazed by the shrewdness of this monk’s eyes, so he just smiled and said. “The habits of kang-ouw people that have to be careful, even against their own friends. The height of a mountain can be climbed, the depth of the river can be dived, but who knows others’ hearts and minds?”
“That’s right, that’s right!” Said the monk while pouring wine into the bowls of the two men who had just done pibu. “Now, let you drink wine as our respect for the shrewd swordsman-stance!”
Before drinking, Ong Han Cu used the sharpness of his nose to smell wine in the bowl, but there was nothing suspicious. Seeing Kim-gan-liong drinking his wine, without hesitation he then drank his wine in one gulp.
To be noted that if the poison smeared in the bowl by Leng Kok Hosiang was powder-shaped, of course the poison had flown out because as throwing the empty bowl into the air, Ong Han Cu had used his khikang power.
However, the poison was liquid-shaped. When applied to the bowl, of course it stuck and couldnot blow out. Also, this poison was a poison Made from white flower that was completely odorless and its effect was not too hard.
Again Leng Kok Hosiang poured wine into the bowls and now Liok Kong took out other bowls for himself and his friends. Many times they drank wine until the wine in the jars was washed to dry completely.
The cunning conspiracy revealed“Pat-jiu kiam-ong,” said Leng Kok Hosiang later, “Our arrival is in addition to escorting Kim-gan-liong who want to witness the shrewdness of your swordsman-stance, also because we are attracted by the news about the cave on your mountain here. We heard the news that there was an invaluable inheritance here. So look at our faces as friends in the world of Kang-Ouw and let us look for the inheritance which is no use to you at all.”
This sayings was actually just a mere inducement but turned out to be well done. Ong Han Cu was shocked and looked sharply, “From who did you hear about the inheritance?”
“Ha, so the inheritance is real? Good, you have to give us the opportunity to look for it, Pat-jiu kiam-ong.”
“No need to search!” Pat-jiu kiam-ong replied, somehow felt a little dizzy. But he still considered that as he drank too much wine. “The inheritance has become mine!”
“Ah, ah, is that so?” Said Leng Kok Hosiang with delight. “Then, don’t be miserly, friend. Give us some parts!”
Suddenly Ong Han Cu got up standing angrily. “Hmmm, do you come for that? Shameless! Only treasures of world that you think of, and because of that, you become evil!”
Leng Kok Hosiang signaled to three friends of his to immediately stand up and be ready. As for Kim-gan-liong, he was still sitting in amazement and his heart was pounding nervously seeing this unpleasant situation.
But as rising to his feet, Ong Han Cu suddenly felt a dizziness on his head and his eyes rolled around. He knew with surprised that he had certainly been a victim of this monk’s cruelty before him.
“Aha, collapsed you, Pat-jiu kiam-ong, collapsed you …! Ha, ha, ha …!" Leng Kok Hosiang laughed.
It’s ashamed and cruel to kill an enemy in a cheating action“Animal-hearted you damned bast*rd!” Pat-jiu kiam-ong was furious and exerted his energy to crash forward. But as his eyes were dark and his head was dizzy, he crashed into an empty place and fell on the ground without being able to stand up again. He had become unconscious.
Laughing with laughter, Leng Kok Hosiang pulled out a machete. Since being defeated by Ouwyang Sianjin, this monk had trained himself with a kind of quite shrewd machete-stance. He then advanced towards Ong Han Cu who was helplessly lying while raising his machete to slash.
“Craaank!” Suddenly the machete was blocked by a sword and it turned out that the one blocking was Cin Lu Ek.
“Leng Kok Hosiang, don’t you be ashamed for doing this cruel act? It’s not true to kill an enemy in such a cheating manner!”
Angry Leng Kok Hosiang. His eyes swirled horribly when he faced Kim-gan-liong. With his machete he pointed while shouting, “Kim-gan-liong, what do you mean by this act? Are you going to defend our great enemy?”
“I don’t defend anyone, only can’t I let you kill Pat-jiu kiam-ong in such a cheating manner!”
“We deal with our own enemy, what do you care about?” Snapped the monk while moving his machete back.
Kim-gan-liong wanted to block itu again, but Liok Kong the Life Taker the Infinite Machete, Yap Cin the Infinite Monkey, and the Great Warrior of Santung Siong Tat pulled their weapons and stopped in front of Kim-gan-liong in a threatening manner.
“Kim-gan-liong, do you really want to sacrifice your life for our great enemy?”
Could not stand, but would I do?!However, Cin Lu Ek who could not stand to see Ong Han Cu would be killed in such a way, still deflected by his sword when Leng Kok Hosiang’s machete swung onto the King of Swords’ body. But at that very moment, the weapons of the four men hit his sword so it bounced off his hand.
“Ha ha ha! With such this low-leveled skill, you still want to act?" Leng Kok Hosiang sneered and a kick from his foot made Kim-gan-liong’s body bounce off three spears and fell rolling.
Forcedly Kim-liong could only close his eyes when he saw how Leng Kok Hosiang was using his machete to snatch off both legs and hands of Pat-jiu kiam-ong Ong Han Cu.
“Cruel … really cruel …!” He exclaimed, closing his face with his hands. His conscience rebelled, but what could he do? Just facing the monk alone, he would not win, especially there were still three other men who had high skills.
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