Sanggana Swordsman
135. Two Sakti People
*Holy Blood Ring*
The carriage was escorted by six horsemen. The carriage was pulled by two white horses.
They entered an old archway on which was written “Temple Without Sin”. That place looks lonely.
Finally, the horse-drawn carriage reached a stone staircase that had hundreds of steps to reach the courtyard of a red-green temple. The color is obsolete. On each step of the stairs there is a section overgrown with moss.
A smooth white hand exposed the curtains of the carriage. A beautiful woman dressed in black looked bent and down, stepping on the thigh of a bodyguard who had already positioned herself. That beautiful woman was none other than Tu Xie Yua.
He looked up at the temple above.
“You don't have to come!” said Xie Yua.
“Good, Miss!” said the six guards who had come down from their horses as their master got off the train.
Today, Xie Yua had a target of going to two places that were quite far apart. Actually he heard the news about the match between his best friend, Princess Yuo Kai, with a foreign swordsman in the Emperor Field this morning. However, he preferred to prioritize his secret plan which he had already agreed with the Sushan Nobles.
Xie Yua was unwilling to delay the time. So he used the science of his body to go up to the front door of the temple. Just twice the footstroke, Xie Yua had already arrived. The woman did not find a single person around the place.
The door of the temple opened slightly, not tightly. Without a second thought, he immediately slipped in.
Xie Yua was now in a spacious room that seemed to be unkempt. Visible dust that sticks has a thickness that is quite uncomfortable to feel. Sawang and cobwebs hang in layers on the ceiling and the skeleton of the large building.
Somewhat far ahead, there are four giant statues that appear to be monstrous, as if symbolizing the figure of a demon or demon. Two statues on the right side and two statues on the left side. However, far ahead there, there was still another statue that fused with the great wall of the temple.
The statue was no less sinister than the other four statues, body color and face dark red. Both of his eyes were big with short but big noses. His mouth was wide open showing large pointed teeth with an outstretched tongue. The statue was wearing a necklace made from a series of human skull statues.
Xie Yua stepped continuously inside. He did not care much about the unkempt condition of the temple.
After being among the giant statues, only then did Xie Yua see someone. The man was dressed in a yellow monk with a large red sash. The bald-headed man had a large fat body. He sat down cross-legged facing the red statue.
“Black Monk!” call Xie Yua.
The fat man had already noticed Xie Yua's arrival ever since the woman passed through the temple door. He stopped reading his prayers. Then he got up and turned around. So there was a long white-browed old face, white mustache and white beard. His right hand held a large black prayer beads. His old fingers continued to play the tasbih granules in turns while his lips were muttering, no matter what he said. His old eyes stared intently at Xie Yua.
“Did Miss get lost until she got to my place?” ask the old monk.
“I have an offer for you, Black Monk,” said Xie Yua, straight to his point.
“Do I know you, Miss?” ask the monk again. He talked, but he kept playing.
“No, but I know you as a hunted man Country Jang,” said Xie Yua.
The old monk's pair of eyes called Xie Yua was called the Black Monk. He's surprised.
“However, still if Jang Palace finds out about your whereabouts, you will return to being a massive hunt for Jang's troops,” said Xie Yua.
“What if I kill you?” said the Black Monk with a disposition that remained calm and dignified.
“Notes about you and your family you left behind are in my hands. If I don't come back this afternoon, it means I was killed. So today, all your families, even your children, will die. Two thousand troops of Jang Country will invade here,” said Xie Yua.
“Hahaha! A little girl threatened me,” said the Black Monk who was preceded by his laughter. “Maybe I'll have to kill you. Name me!”
“I Tu Xie Yua, daughter of the Minister of Justice of the Land Jang.”
“You should be brave. What offer does Miss Tu want to offer?”
“Killing Princess Yuo Kai.”
“Princess Yuo Kai is a Nightmare Spreader student. He is the most filial student. Killing him is not easy.”
“I know, therefore I come to you. Only a powerful person like you can do it.”
“What did you give me for a task like this?”
“Your records and your family records will be destroyed. In addition, such a high fee and even if you ask for a city as payment, we will give.”
“We?” said the Black Monk with a sharp look. “Who is behind you?”
“I can only say a country. Later you will know if you managed to kill Princess Yuo Kai.”
“So interesting offer. But remember, just a little disavowal from that promise, then you and all members of the Tu Family will be wiped out!” black Monk Threatens.
“Good,” said Xie Yua briefly. He turned and walked away. Then he shouted, “Do your duty as soon as possible!”
“Saragatha,” said the Black Monk while smiling cynically with a sharp look at the departure of Xie Yua.
As far as the Temple Without Sin, Xie Yua's entourage went straight to a wooded area. He came to the residence of a sakti nicknamed General End of Heaven.
The man whose real name is Mong Tsing has a dark history like the Black Monk. He and the Black Monk have a black history of the massacre of two families of the Jang State generals over ten years ago. But then, both disappeared because they chose to hide.
The Black Monk and the Sky End General were magic people who were as level as the Nightmare Spreader. Xie Yua as a Nightmare Spreader student knows where the two fugitives hideout is for stealing information from his teacher.
Ever since knowing the hideout of the two high-class fugitives, Xie Yua was tracking and gathering information about their families, then storing his data for use someday in the future.
It was today that he used his work as material to threaten the Black Monk and the Celestial End General.
On that day, one of the great warriors entered the capital city of He. These warriors had a higher devotion than the mercenaries who had all died. He had his own way of wreaking havoc on the Capital City, even intending to tear apart Jang Palace. (BH)