Meeting again.

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Yibo stood up from his chair,and moved toward the door..and opened it, without making any noise..and without.. lightning the the room....

He entered his room..to find a moving figure..in his dim,lighted room..
He stood there looking at the figure..and later .. switched on..the light... making the room completely lighted..

" You, finally came..??"yibo questioned,but it was more of comment.

A man in Black..from top to bottom.. stood with his back.. against yibo..for some time..may be in shock...later he turned ,to see yibo standing at one corner.

"Yes,.were you wanting.."
"..very, eagerly...my Sean.."
Xian was standing... infront of yibo,at a good distance..all in black..loose, fitted dress..long sleeves,belt around the waist.. tighting the long dress ..black..cloth.. wrapped around the face.. allowing only upper half of the face..to be seen..only eyes and forehead.

"Don't call me.. Sean.."xian..burst in anger.
"..that..your..name.."saying that yibo moved forward but was stopped by a certain warning.

" Stop.. don't come closer..or i will..."
" Yes ..you will what..??"yibo asked teasing him.

" I..I ..will beat you up.."
" Empty handed..but for betting also..we have to come closer.."moved more close..

Xian panicked..and looked yibo who was .. moving towards him..then he turned his glace on his both side..to find a sword..placed at one of the shelves..as an antique in museum..

He ran to it..and in a jerk.. grabbed it,in his hand.. throwing the cover of it on the floor..

Yibo.. steps stopped....but resume later..

"Don't move..or I will kill you.."xian yelled .. pointing the sword towards him.

Yibo stopped where he was, frozen for few.. moment and then burst in laughter.
"Haha....you..haha..*cough*..kill me..with this..haha....haha"

Xian was really pissed off ,by his behaviors..." Stop laughing... what's there to laugh.."

Yibo controlled his ..laughter..and went back to serious mood..

" ..you even Know how..to move it....I doubt.."

"....."
" I know..Mr.prince don't think too highly of yourself..I was best sword player...in my academic batch.."xian replied.. swinging his sword..in air..

" Let's see then.." moving back..to one of the closet..

"Hhhh"xian was still confused..

Yibo came back..with another sword and pointed toward yibo..
"Let's see..how capable you are.."

Xian pulled his sword back..
"No..I am not going to...just give me back my pendent..I will leave without any harm.."

" No..not so easily...are you scared of loosing.."
" I never loose...just not interested .."

"..ooo...okk...let's do it like this..if you win..I will give you the pendant....and if I..then.."

"Then what??"
" You will show me your,face..and stay in the palace.."

" That's ..not going to happen..I never loose.."replied xian in confident.

" Let's see..are you ready.."

"Hhhh..okk..done..but play fair.."

" Done.."
Without any .. announcement.. xian attacked yibo..but yibo defended..his sword..
"So fast.. without any clue.."
" Sorry..but it's a game... don't regret later.."

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