Nan Hua looked at the meat in front of her before glancing to the tree nearby. "Clean up the rest. I'm going to Luo."
"Yes."
Swish!
Nan Hua packed everything into the wooden place that Xiao Yun prepared for her before she disappeared once more. There was no need to be a genius to know that she was surely infiltrating the main premise in order to meet with Nan Luo and passed the food to eat together.
Tep.
From the tree, Hou Lin jumped down. He was tasked by Old Master Nan to carefully watched the two children. All this time, he had been doing his job and monitored them from the darkness without interfering since Hou Liang could clean up this little mess they created.
But now that he was being ordered directly, Hou Lin could only sigh and did his work as told. The mess that Nan Hua left behind were quickly cleared up until there was no sign that someone barbequed meat here.
'...Does she really need protection, Old Master?'
Sometimes, Hou Lin was doubting his life. When he saw how fast he could lose Nan Hua if not for Nan Luo's presence near her, he would have long doubted his life. While Nan Hua's overall strength was low, in terms of concealed weapon and hiding her presence... she was much better than all assassins he had met in his life.
The problem was...
That girl was ******** only 9 years old!
To be able to become an exceptional assassin at such tender age, Hou Lin had long doubted his own skill. How come he always failed to detect Nan Hua even though he was the one who was supposed to be an expert at covert activities?
Hou Lin sighed and swiftly disappeared to watch over the two children once more.
This time, he had to enter the main premise of the temple.
Swish!
Nan Hua was being very careful. As she entered the main temple, her movement halted for a moment as her gaze landed on the main hall. There were many people who often said that monks were weak because they only chanted and copied scripture all the time.
But it was wrong.
History recorded that temple was also one of the places where martial arts would develop. What originally started as a method to increase their health soon turned them into powerful martial arts who were capable of holding on their own against many others.
This was why stories regarding martial arts from temples began to spread.*
And right now, Nan Hua clearly sensed the presence of a powerful martial artist from the main temple. That person was hiding his strength but her keen senses still could detect him.
Nan Hua carefully waited.
She had to make sure that the powerful expert didn't interfere as she slipped into the side hall. The other monks were not that powerful as many of them didn't learn martial arts that much. Only a handful of them were genuinely powerful.
Screech!
Pushing the door to the side, Nan Hua entered the side hall. Similar to the main hall, the side hall was also at a considerable size and there was a Buddha statue at the center. There were several tables for praying along some other smaller ones for copying scriptures.
Nan Luo was sitting behind one of them.
"Luo."
"Hua'er?" Nan Luo was stunned and quickly turned his body. His face lit up almost immediately when he saw Nan Hua walked closer to him, but he failed to stand up since his legs were in kneeling position.
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Forgotten Legend Of The Bloodied Flower
RomanceTHIS IS NOT MY STORY !!! I POSTED IT FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES. _____________________ Details: Author : Sorahana Genre : Historical, Romance, Mystery Status: Ongoing ---------------------- "Live the life you want this time." A peerless assassi...