Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower

To be honest, Si Mo Fan wanted nothing more than kicking Long Qian Xing out of the mountain and not see this young man again. Even if Long Qian XIng is Nan Hua's fiancé, but he was also general from Fei Yang Kingdom.

Dark Moon Organization and Fei Yang Kingdom did cooperate to a certain degree, but it was not to the point where the people from Fei Yang Kingdom could be allowed to come to his hiding place, right?

But the real leader of Dark Moon Organization is Nan Hua…

Si Mo Fan sighed. "Fine, you can stay if you want, but I hope that you don't roam around the place, General Xing."

"Of course, I would not roam around without permission, Leader Si," Long Qian Xing replied with the same polite smile on his face. Si Mo Fan nodded and then turned around, heading back to his own hut. "There's a separate hut for me to stay," Nan Hua said. To be exact, ever since Chen Ji Yue came here, Yan Xi asked Si Mo Fan to build a few more houses for her to play. Si Mo Fan had no other choices but to do it. And one of them was a small hut for Nan Hua in case she wanted to come here and stayed. Though, the possibility was relatively low because Nan Hua rarely came here. It can be used today. "Okay." Long Qian Xing nodded and the smile on his face became gentler. Whenever he was facing Nan Hua, his expression couldn't help but softened. Perhaps, it was more like because of the person in front of him. This time, Nan Hua didn't take Long Qian Xing's hand. The moonlight was more than enough to illuminate the path and soon, they reached a small hut with relatively wide courtyard in front of it. Nan Hua looked at the place and nodded in satisfaction. Si Mo Fan knew that if she were to come here, there was a chance that she wanted to practice her martial arts, so he purposely cleaned the few trees in front of the house. This way, she could practice freely here. Beside her, Long Qian Xing was also looking at the hut in front of him with surprise. "The building is pretty good."

"He has been living here for a long time and used to build many things from scratch," Nan Hua replied.

Long Qian Xing nodded. His eyes landed on Nan Hua's hand, wanting to hold it again. In the cave, Nan Hua was the one to hold his hand, but now, he wanted to continue holding them. If not because he had to greet Si Mo Fan just now, he would have still holding Nan Hua's hand. For this matter, Long Qian Xing felt that it was quite regrettable. "Shall we have a light spar, Brother Long?" Nan Hua asked as she took a few steps forward and turned her head to the back. "It has been a long time since the last time we spar against each other."

Spar?

Long Qian Xing narrowed his eyes. When he sparred against Nan Hua back then, he thought that she was Nan Luo or she was still wearing that mask, making him unable to know that she was a girl. Thus, he never hold back at all aside from truly making a killing move in the spar. And at that time, Nan Hua was able to keep up with his speed and attacks, a feat that many people wouldn't be able to do.

"I don't want to hurt you," Long Qian Xing said slowly.

Nan Hua shook her head lightly and drew her swords. "You won't be able to hurt me, Brother Long."

She had sparred against Long Qian Xing before and knew his ability quite well. In terms of raw strength, he might be higher than her back then. But as she grew older and her body had fully developed, she could sense that she had become stronger than before. Of course, Long Qian Xing himself also grew stronger, but Nan Hua believed that she herself would be able to fare better now. Naturally, she would still not used some tricky means since any of them could result in killing him. Long Qian Xing arched his eyebrows and then smiled. "In that case, bring it on."

Tep!

Lightly kicking the ground, Nan Hua stabbed her sword in Long Qian Xing's direction. Her movements were swift and fast as in but one moment, she had crossed the distance between the two of them. Clang!

Long Qian Xing raised his sword at the right time and parried the attack and twisted his sword, but found that Nan Hua also moved in the direction as she rolled to the side. The corner of his lips curled up slightly and Long Qian Xing pressed forward, his sword drawn.

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The sound of metal clashing could be heard.

Si Mo Fan, who was ready to rest, naturally heard the faint movement and came to check. Upon seeing the scene of Nan Hua fighting Long Qian Xing, he didn't come forward and simply leaned by the tree to watch the two of them. Thinking about the days when he was easily owned by Nan Hua before, Si Mo Fan sighed when he saw the two of them were evenly matched. 'I guess I've already become old.'

Time could never stop and Si Mo Fan was no longer as young and vigorous as he used to be. His son had already gotten married and have children, he was already a grandfather by now. Perhaps, it was indeed time for him to slowly erase his name. "Si, are you not going to stop them?" Si Mo Fan asked to the side where Nan Si was hiding behind the tree and watched the battle with indifferent expression. "Miss didn't order me to come," Nan Si answered calmly.

He would only follow Nan Hua's order. Even if Si Mo Fan is the leader of Dark Moon Organization, Nan Si would only follow Nan Hua and never followed anyone else.