The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 295 - Lose
Xin Chen stopped right after attacking. Still in the same position.
While Xin Zhan held on to his footing, the silent asses of the brother-sister's end of the fight. Ren Yuan closed his mouth in disbelief at Xin Zhan, his eyes back in tears.
"Danell ...."
Xin Zhan's wooden sword broke. So was the spirit within the young man. There is no defeat more painful than today. Xin Zhan gripped the wood that only half was left tightly. "Why is it so hard to tell you to obey, Chen."
Xin Zhan's voice turned cold. Xin Chen could only see Xin Zhan's back from behind. His brother hardened his jawbone. He was sure that he had managed to hit Xin Chen, only that in the last seconds his younger brother had used a secret technique that even up to this point he had not mastered perfectly. The technique tricked the enemy by relying on speed, where earlier Xin Zhan saw Xin Chen attack from the direction that turned. Like looking in the mirror. What he saw earlier was the opposite of the direction of the incoming attack.
Xin Chen said nothing, knowing the answer would only make her brother really angry.
He actually turned his face towards the restless-looking Ren Yuan. Although it was not in accordance with the wishes of his heart, with a heavy heart Ren Yuan announced the winner of this sword training.
"The winner of this fight is ..."
Ren Yuan looked at the Emperor Envoy next to him. The man seemed to be waiting for himself to tell who was the opponent of Xin Zhan's match. Noticing Ren Yuan's gaze, he looked down again, there was fear as the woman looked at him.
Ren Yuan rectifies. "Xin Zhan lost, then as his punishment he had to catch the Seven Color Beetle."
Either only his fear, but Ren Yuan was afraid that the envoy would tell the Emperor this. Especially as the new First Pillar, the scrutiny of his son Xin Zhan began to take priority. It was possible that the information about Xin Chen would be leaked by the envoy as well as the Qin Emperor's spy.
Xin Chen dropped his weapon. The fight is over. He knew Xin Zhan must have been so devastated by his defeat.
Xin Zhan was highlighting his sister with eyes so sinister, Xin Chen retreated as Xin Zhan went through it and nearly crashed. "Go wherever you want. But I didn't admit to the fight this time. We will fight seriously in the future. Between life and death if necessary."
"No need," Xin Chen argued. Xin Zhan did not turn around and just stopped walking.
"Without fighting I know you'll win it." Xin Chen had no idea what kind of face Xin Zhan was putting on, he was just telling the truth.
"I'll never kill you."
Xin Zhan seemed to be clutching the wooden sword in his right hand at a glance, but the handle stretched back. "True, that's what makes you always lose to me."
He walked back in with a small mutter, "But I acknowledge your strength."
Xin Zhan said goodbye to Ren Yuan, along with the Emperors envoys who only bowed politely. They left the residence. Xin Chen did not take his eyes off the doorway, not realizing his mother was already nearby.
"Xin Zhan is still like your old brother. He'll just be mad to see you go. But he's a lot more upset to see you get hurt." Slowly Ren Yuan rubbed his son's hair, Xin Chen held back his hand, then smiled faintly.
"I've known him since I was a kid."
Ren Yuan no longer knew what to say to his son, nor was he able to describe how happy he would be to Xin Chen's return. As if the disease that was gnawing on his body disappeared, Ren Yuan looked at his son's left arm. So long that Xin Chen felt strange.
He unfolded his sleeve. "I'm wearing it. In order for me to lose my way one day, this necklace will lead me home."
"Mom never celebrated your birthday again. Go in the house, eat a lot, you must have only eaten dry food all this time."
"I'm going to go. Tell Brother Zhan I don't want the Seven Colors Beetle."
Ren Yuan tried to stop him, "Didn't you want to see your aunt and uncle? You remember them, don't you?"
"Mother" called. He did not dare to look at Ren Yuan back then. He knew his departure was so hard for his mother to take him off.
"Only you two know about me. Others cannot know. Because if this thing spreads, I'm afraid you'll be targeted."
Xin Chen opened his eyes, trying to face Ren Yuan who was only two meters away standing behind him.
"The eye ...."
Ren Yuan shut his mouth, recalling the blue Fire of Eternity in Renwu City that was ruthlessly burning the land.
"I'm the Chairman of the Four Surveillance Units. This name will only bring disaster to you. I went home, so mommy would know I was alive. I don't want you to forget me either. That's all."
His mother nodded, until the tears in her eyes fell. "Mom will try to understand, Chen'er." His premonition was right, that the mysterious figure without identity was his second son. Ren Yuan couldn't have gotten his son wrong. That kid could've killed a lot of people in one night. He was so fond of the war days in Renwu City that his son killed three great men during the fight.
"If I'm back later, please welcome us, will you?"
The word 'we' meant a lot to Ren Yuan. He tried hard not to cry, but it was very difficult for him. Seven years apart with his son Xin Chen and could only be with him for no more than a day. Any mother would not be willing to let go.
"We're gonna miss you so much. Go home with your father. I'll cook you the best soup."
"Then I'm gone."
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Extra-part.
Ren Yuan walked into the room, looking at the bowl of soup that Xin Chen had previously made for him that had already cooled down.
He tasted a spoon. A spoon containing one salt basket.
"Cure it!"
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Wkwkk long ago did not make extra part ⁇ ( ° ~ ° <TAG1> ⁇ ) ⁇ just an additional story anyway, thor sometimes mumet also think of this storyline. It is difficult to pay the state debt.
Saturday Sunday instead of going out of the house instead of holding a prisoner's cake, but it's okay to keep Thor's promise that day.
Yes, this story must be written to the end. Thanks to all of you who are watching him until the end! It's good that this story goes back to the reader, hehehe, thor can only write as much as possible.