The Story of Flower Swordsman

Chapter 1 - Good Young Master

The trunk of weeds as tall as an adult's waist, wobbling in the wind. the afternoon sky looked red like the color of blood.

In the center of the weeds stood a shabby, blue-clad man. His hair and tangled clothes, wiggling in the wind. His stupid face filled with fear. Because he is not alone.

Because around him had gathered, dozens of faceless men with deadly weapons in their hands. When viewed from their appearance, it seems to be a good masters or the world's choice martial arts.

Eve killing very thick flooded the place. The people, as it were eager to fight for the poor man in blue.

"He he he! Finally we found you .." Says a grandfather who stood at the front of the line. Looks like this old man is the leader of the troupe earlier. A grandfather dressed in a Tosu (a priest of Religion To) with a sword hanging on his shoulder.

"I ... I'm sure you guys are wrong I'm just a dummy drug dealer," said the unfortunate dressed old man, timidly. After strengthening his resolve, the drug man said " Unless ..you do need some kind of patch and balm, if that's what I have "

"Cis!" The grandfather snorted. "Stop acting Even though I'm old, but these two eyes are not yet, it's impossible for me to not recognize your face, you are the Chairman of the famous cloud and water party.

"Correct! I've seen it too! "One shouted in the group. "I also! Me too! "Some other people also chimed in.

The drug dealer looked surprised. With a stupid face he asked. "Eh! W hen have you ever seen my face? Did you ever buy medicine for me but I forgot? Or .. "

"HAVE IT! DO NOT RUN AGAIN! "Shouted the Grandpa. The sound of his scream thundered in all directions. Indicates his perfectly trained arches.

Hearing the cries, the herbalist was unable to speak anymore. In his heart he thought. "O my wife. Apparently my face is indeed often bring problems. Even today they misunderstood me with others, and were about to kill me. "

While the drug dealer bowed down. The old man had said again. "He he he .. If today we can beat you, surely our name will be famous all over the martial world."

Heard the old man's words. Everyone gets very excited. Some of them even lifted up their arms.

"I beg to you all honorable warriors, willing to forgive this insignificant piece of my soul. Let me give you free treatment. How? "To the end, the plumber is still trying to find a way to live.

"Ha ha ha. Apparently Chairman of the Cloud and Water party that all said is a great heroes, just a figment. In fact only a coward who is afraid of death and good at play "The Grandpa laughed while mocking the drug man. Everyone laughed.

"Let's kill this guy right away, before his comrades come to help." Cried one of the troupe. Followed by a screech "Invade!" So the armed men's group, began to push forward toward the poor medicineman.

Their movements are fast and also very quick. It seems they are made up of high-profile martial arts people.

The herbalist can only surrender to his unfortunate fate. Machete and other sharp weapons, coming like waves ready to hit the rocks. The medicine man has close his eyes.

"My wife ... it seems today, I will soon follow you to face Giam lo ong (the next King)" complained the drug man.

"Ha ha ha ha. It turns out that for this time the Cloud and Water party only contains a bunch of fools. Why they want to lift people like you to be their chairman. "The grandfather shouted as he darted forward. The fact is that it is also very high. Despite his recent move, he was in the face of the drug dealer.