Part 4
Even though her grandfather had told her not to intervene inside the city, but after seeing the monk, the girl could not resist her temper anymore. She then replaced her fancy clothes with a brief outfit, carrying her two weapons behind her clothes. She prepared to investigate the condition of her great enemy. Whenever was there any chance, she would immediately intervene.
As for Leng Kok Hosiang, witnessing the beauty of the noble girl’s face, his heart was always pounding. Appeared an evil intention inside the heart of this obscene monk to storm into the noble girl’s room and rape her. For this matter, indeed Leng Kok Hosiang was a very brave man.
Near the middle of the night, all things were quiet. Two very agile shadows almost simultaneously jumped onto the roof of the house building of Gan-siupi. These two shadows met on the back of the house and the two became shocked. Especially Leng Kok Hosiang, as he knew that the very agile one was none other than the noble girl who would be his victim. He only looked wide-eyed at Lian Hong who had pulled out her red sword and shawl.
“Leng Kok Hosiang, damned b*stard. Now is the time for me to take off your bald head!” Exclaimed Lian Hong who immediately attacked with her sword with a trick-motion of God of Earth Picking Fruit, thrusting her sword towards enemy’s head.
Leng Kok Hosiang was very surprised to see this very fast, skillful attack. He did not dare to play games and quickly dodged as well while stepping back.
“Later, miss. Aren’t you Ciok-siocia who arrived in this building this afternoon? Why without reason are you hostile to me? What is my fault to you?”
“Bald son of a b*tch, are you still asking about your sins? Do you remember your cowardly, deceitful deeds against Pat-jiu kiam-ong?”
Surprised and amazed the heart of the monk heard the girl mentioned this name. “Does Pat-jiu kiam-ong also have students of a noble girl?” He asked to himself. However, Lian Hong no longer gave him many opportunities to think. This girl had already advanced to attack while yelling.
“You don’t need to know that!” Lian Hong was still cautious and did not want to claim to be Pat-jiu kiam-ong’s daughter. Even now she attacked violently using her sword and shawl.
Leng Kok Hosiang became very angry. He understood that this young girl had martial arts which should not be viewed as lower, especially after seeing the movement of the red scarf that contained lweekang energy and which was a bloodpath-hit weapon that was quite astute. Vanished his intention to disturb this girl and he now intended to kill this dangerous girl.
Just facing Hwe-thian Mo-li, he felt heavy, especially if the Pat-jiu kiam-ong’s party was increasing with a girl with strange martial arts.
Leng Kok Hosiang then pulled out his machete and attacked back violently. His machete flashed like a ferocious dragon grabbing its prey. He interspersed this dangerous machete attack with Hek-cojiu blows in his left hand. Luckily Lian Hong already knew about the punching-stance that had almost robbed her grandfather’s life, so she was careful and could dodge the opponent’s punch.
“Ah, of course you want to take revenge as I’ve ever knocked your grandfather down before, didn’t you?” Asked the monk while fending off her attack. Now he remembered the incident as he searched for Ong Han Cu at the Ciok-taijin’s house building. “Hmmm, your martial arts are almost the same as Ouwyang Sianjin’s martial arts, you’re certainly his disciple, right?”
Lian Hong did not answer but continued to attack. She discovered the fact that this monk’s martial-art stances were now even more astute. Indeed, Leng Kok Hosiang, who understood that many of his shrewd enemies were looking for him to take revenge, had deepened his skills and his machete-stances which was quite high.
Now after fighting dozens of moves, he was relieved to find out that after all, he still won in power and tenacity. Coupled with the fighting experience and maturity of his martial arts, he could serve Lian Hong while continuing to remember his previous experiences.
“Hm, you’re Ciok-taijin’s granddaughter … ah, now I remember, you must be the little girl who used to fight me in front of your grandfather’s house! Ha, … if you’re Ciok-taijin’s granddaughter, so you must be Pat-jiu kiam-ong’s daughter …!”
Lian Hong did not answer but continued to attack repeatedly and mobilized all her energy and skills. Forced Leng Kok Hosiang to devote his attention to protecting himself because these little lady’s attacks were really very dangerous. He was surprised and feared as well reminding this girl as Pat-jiu kiam-ong’s daughter, as of course this little lady felt a very painful-hearted to desperate to take revenge.
The battle was exciting and balanced. Fifty moves had passed. The desperate fight took place without the slightest words. Leng Kok Hosiang decided to kill his enemy’s daughter to get rid of the danger that would always threaten her. He exerted all his skills, releasing the most dangerous attacks to urge Lian Hong to retreat.
At that time, a shadow suddenly moved quickly over the tile, running toward the place of the battle. The shadow turned out to be a young man. He looked briefly then shouted loudly.
“Leng Kok Hosiang, the rotten man! Looks like wherever you are, you’re always committing any damned crimes!" After saying that, the young man then jumped forward while pulling out his sword and helping Lian Hong attacked the monk.
When he heard the shout and saw the young man, Leng Kok Hosiang became very angry.
“Kun-lun Siauwhiap! Many times without any excuse you’re hostile me! Watch out, this time I won’t forgive your soul again!” He then turned his weapon faster and now Lian Hong and Tek Kun, the young man who a few days ago also helped Siang Lan, ganged him up.
Meanwhile, Lian Hong became amazed at the young man’s sword movements. She had ever heard Kun-lun Siauwhiap’s nickname, but only now did she meet the person. Seeing this young man who was wearing the clothes of a student with handsome, sympathetic face, somehow she became very interested. Her heart was also relieved and excited because with the help of this young man, not only was she released from the danger of his great enemy’s pressure, but her hope to kill the monk became even greater. So she then moved her two weapons even stronger.
Leng Kok Hosiang became even busier and soon he was pressed hard. At one time when Tek Kun’s sword was locked and made him busy parrying, suddenly a red ray struck towards his neck. The tip of the red shawl in Lian Hong’s hands had carried out a very dangerous one.
He quickly tilted his head, but still the tip of the shawl hit his shoulder, bringing great pain. This monk exclaimed loudly because of his anger and pain, but he could still save his life with a back poksai (somersault) with jumping motion of Infinite Dragon Turning Over Body.
At that moment, there was a noise under the tile. It turned out that the guards had heard the sound of people fighting on the tile. Shortly afterwards there was a torch burning under the tile and some guards who had some skills had jumped on the tile.
Both Lian Hong and Tek Kun became very busy. For same reason they didn’t want people to know who they were. Lian Hong did not want to be seen because she was Ciok-taijin’s granddaughter because this would make his grandfather angry. As for Tek Kun, who was the son of Prince Sim Liok Ong, forever if leaving home, he never wanted to claim to be the son of a prince and only used his nickname as Kun-lun Siauwhiap. Almost in unison, as seeing the guards jumping up the building house, the two young people then jumped away from the place, leaving Leng Kok Hosiang who was still pale as almost woeing from the red scarf attack of the astute warrior girl.
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