The Legendary Swordmaster

Chapter. 14. Lenghou Yanzi

Black Rock Hill, is the place where the new trend of Tiau Yang Singkau was first established or more precisely people in the martial world know it better as the Mo-Kaw trend.

This sect is in a very gray position, they sometimes look very cruel and sadistic. But sometimes they also appear as heroes.

Yes, due to the sect's name Mo-Kaw which had stuck with this sect for a long time, it became very difficult to get rid of. Even though the grayish nature, only since the beginning of their appearance, and then sinks for a moment. However, recently, the sect has resurfaced.

In the courtyard of the magnificent building where Kauwcu from Tiauw Yang Singkau lives. A handsome young man was meditating, his upper clothes were not worn.

The snow that had fallen had covered the young man's pure white body up to his stomach. What he was practicing at this time was part of the magical aura of Swat Im Sinkang. It is an ice elemental that can freeze water with just the tip of its finger.

Swat Im Sinkang is very different from Hwi Yang Sinkang. Even though both of them were trained under the pouring snow. However, the beginning of this sacred air practice must be practiced under a bright full moon. After all, the source of these two profound energies is indeed different.

From a principle standpoint, Swat Im Sinkang absorbs cold into the body, whereas Hwi Yang Sinkang repels cold and continuously stimulates hot energy from within the body. (Remember humans have boundless heat energy in the body, but don't know how to cultivate it.)

It is said that long ago, in the Tiauw Yang Singkau sect, the Kauwcu at that time Tonghong Putpay owned and studied the Kui Hoa Po Tian book which required him to castrate himself to be successful in the path of martial arts. But the book was later destroyed by the previous Kauwcu official, Yim Ngo Heng.

However, the Kui Hoa Po Tian book is not the book of Tiauw Yang Singkau, they just happen to have a copy. Fragments of the original Kui Hoa Po Tian foundational scriptures had already spread throughout the martial world.

The Swat Im Sinkang that the young man trained in was part of the great knowledge contained in the book. After going through the circle of time loops, there are many intelligent people in martial arts, even though they still use the basic understanding of the Kui Hoa Po Tian book. However, it has been developed which is certainly not inferior to the original book.

“The waves behind are always pushing and bigger than the waves in front.” That's the parable, the younger generation is always great and bigger than the older generation.

The young man who was cross-legged on the snow was the holy son of the Tiauw Yang Singkau sect. His name is Lenghou Yanzi, the young man's face also looks very handsome in terms of facial skin, nose, eyes and the shape of the mouth are all very perfect. It's just that, he looks a little pale because of the Swat Im Sinkang practice.

After a long time of practice, with a scream, he got up and jumped high. “Haaaakk!” The snow that covered his entire lower body fell scatteringly. After somersaulting in the air he descended beautifully onto the snowy ground.

“Congratulations Yanzi Ji! You have succeeded in cultivating Swat Im Sinkang's divine power to its peak.” The middle-aged woman's voice gently reprimanded the young man.

Hearing the reprimand, the young man who was not wearing a top turned around, he found his beloved mother already standing at the door of a luxurious house holding a pure white hanfu. This is the clothes that the young man likes very much. Even though he is the holy son of Tiauw Yang Singkau, he is very good, he is generous and he is simple.

Things that will be very contrary to the view of the martial world community towards the Tiauw Yang Singkau trend which is cruel.

The young man smiled gently and walked slowly holding the hand of his mother who still looked very beautiful even though she was in her middle age.

“What Yanzi Ji has achieved today, all thanks to the upbringing of father and mother. Without you two, Yanzi Ji is just a useless child.” After holding hands and gently kissing his mother's cheek, the young man took the white hanfu and put it on with the help of his mother.

“After you have successfully trained Swat Im Sinkang, your father will let you come down the mountain. I want to see you grow into a young warrior someday.” Madam Lenghou took a deep breath. “Mother also really wants to see you bring home a good daughter-in-law for me. Remember! You are already twenty-one years old this year.”

“Okay, Mother, Yanzi Ji will not let Mother down! Let's go inside, it's cold in here. You have to take care of your health.” The young man took his mother's hand gently and took her inside.

“Ha ha ha!” The sound of rolling laughter was heard. “Good boy! The only person who needs to enter the house is your mother, while you don't need to enter again, now go down the mountain. Expanding experience in the martial world!”

Accompanied by the sound, a soft punch hit Lenghou Yanzi, and he was blown out of the large building.

The young man immediately knelt and knelt, not daring to look up. The one who fired the punch earlier was the strongest person in Tiauw Yang Singkau's sect—his father, as well as the Kauwcu of Tiauw Yang Singkau at this time. He is Lenghou Cang

A middle-aged man, around forty-forty-two years old came and stood by the middle-aged woman. “Yunxi'er! Why did you come out again, your health has not improved.” Lenghou Cang helped his wife go inside.

This woman was called Lan Yunxi. When Lenghou Cang turned around he didn't even look at the son kneeling in the front yard. But with high internal energy, he sent a sound into the youth's ear.

“Go to the East area, I heard that there has appeared a magic star, a dragon cub that only comes out when the moon is bright. The beast appeared in the rainbow lake. It is said that one drop of this dragon child's blood can increase internal energy like meditating for tens of years.” The young man nodded, understanding.

But then his father's voice came back soft. “Yanzi Ji, with the animal's blood we can ask Yok Sian to help heal your mother too. Well, now off you go.” Hearing that last whisper, the young man became very happy. He gave a high-pitched whistle and jumped like before once again. After somersaults in the air, Lenghou Yanzi's silhouette disappeared from the courtyard of the house.

Lenghou Yanzi, exit the Tiauw Yang Singkau sect area through the back. He didn't choose to go ahead. The young man didn't like the sickening yells of all members of Tiauw Yang Singkau.

He is a very simple young man, just like his favorite hanfu color.