novelLittle House by the Lake
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Book 3 Chapter 11 - Little House by the Lake
After the tables and things were moved to the corners, there was a large empty space.
All the guests were asked to leave the upper level, leaving only men from both sides.
Sha Xuan and Xiang Shaolong stood facing each other in the middle of the hall. The sunlight streamed in from a large window at the side, illuminating the ground near the window in a golden glow.
Lord Longyang was very confident in his man, and was looking at Xiang Shaolong with a coquettish smile. However his subordinates were looking at Xiang Shaolong as if they did not think highly of him.
Sha Xuan's swordplay is very famous in Daliang, and he is the leader of the 8 senior imperial guards belonging to King An Li, one of the most feared characters in Daliang.
Prince Xinling may look calm and composed on the surface, but he is secretly feeling nervous. If Xiang Shaolong were to unfortunately perish in the duel, then his plan to assassinate King An Li would have gone down the drain. But if he can kill the other party, there will be one less obstacle when assassinating the King of Wei.
"Clang!"
Sha Xuan removed his sword from the scabbard, and for a moment a cold ray was emitted. He seemed to have changed into another person, holding on to his sword heroically and retreated 3 steps. His retreat reverberated through the wooden floor, the sound of his steps loud.
Although he retreated, his impressive aura was increasing instead of decreasing and the spectators at the side all felt stifled and was shocked.
Xiang Shaolong could feel his opponent's fierce and vicious aura, so he recollected his thoughts and entered into Mozi Swordplay's world of quiet defense, and did not look into his opponent's sharp and piercing eyes.
Men on both sides saw that Xiang Shaolong was unmoving despite being oppressed by his opponent's fierce aura. He stood straight, his composure calm, and they were all surprised. They did not know that it is the essence of Mozi swordplay to counter movement with calmness.
Sha Xuan felt displeased, because in the past when he defeated his enemies, he relied on his special fierce aura to make his opponent frightened before attacking swiftly and strongly so that his opponent will shed blood within 5 steps. However, he did not expect that this person in front of him is not at all affected by his aura and this made him lose his bearings instead. But by now there's no room for retreat, so he roared and attacked with his sword.
Lord Longyang and the men immediately cheered to boost his morale.
This sword attack was as swift as lightning, aiming straight towards Xiang Shaolong's forehead, filled with a strong force that cannot be retracted.
Xiang Shaolong's Flying Rainbow is still in his scabbard, as if he has no intention of retaliating at all. It was only until the sword was almost upon his head and Prince Xinling and the rest were beginning to worry for him that his body moved suddenly and diagonally across and came in front of the large window which sunlight streamed in. He was still looking at his opponent coolly, his eyes filled with unparalleled and strong determination.
He came from a background of strict and elite military training, and is adept at using the environment to bring out the best in his fighting ability. Since he accepted the challenge, he is determined to get rid of his opponent in the shortest time possible, firstly to curb some of Lord Longyang's air, and secondly to make Prince Xinling think even more highly of himself.
He is extremely experience in combat and very good at eyeing others out. With a look at Sha Xuan's stance, he knows that this person has very strong arms and specializes in vicious and dangerous attacks. That's why he avoided his sword attack to throw the opponent off guard.
Sha Xuan roared angrily, and followed his sword again to make another attack.
Xiang Shaolong laughed long and loud, Flying Rainbow came out of the scabbard like lightning and he held the treasured sword diagonally away from his body at a 45-degree angle on the side. It immediately captured the afternoon sunlight that was glaring in from the window and reflected the ray of sunlight into Sha Xuan's round and fearsome eyes.
Never in his dreams did Sha Xuan imagine that there would be a kind of swordplay against an opponent, which makes use of sunlight in a room. He felt a strong glare in front of him and for a moment he could not see anything at all.
How can Xiang Shaolong let such a rare opportunity go so he avoided his opponent's sword and his sword slashed diagonally, like the wind. For a moment, blood poured and a scream was heard. The fresh blood pouring from the side of Sha Xuan's neck gradually ebbed as he fell to the ground.
His sword had sliced his opponent's throat, and everyone knows that there's no way Sha Xuan will survive.
Men on both sides could feel cold sweat coming out from their pores as they witnessed the scene. Who would have imagined that with Sha Xuan's swordplay, he could not even fend against his opponent's one stroke.
Xiang Shaolong returned his sword into the scabbard and smiled calmly at Lord Longyang, "Brother Sha's swordplay is too good, I would have liked to hold my attacks back but was unable to, please forgive me."
Inside the horse carriage, Prince Xinling said happily, "Xiang Shaolong has helped me vent my frustration, it feels so good!"
Xiang Shaolong remembered Lord Longyang's pretense of calm as he was leaving and asked with a smile, "I wonder if King An Li will be displeased that I killed his guard."
Prince Xinling gave a cold snort, "That Sha Xuan, on the pretext of exchanging pointers, killed 5 of my very good swordsmen. Now that you've killed him today, what else can An Li say about that."
By then the carriage has turned into a small road with trees growing densely around it and in front there's a tranquil and exquisite looking house and courtyard.
Prince Xinling is in extremely high spirits, maybe because there's now a chance of assassinating the King of Wei. He told him warmly, "We're now going to this place that all men in Daliang wishes to go, 'Little House by the Lake'. The scenery here is breathtaking but the main reason is it's mistress Miss Ji Yanran not only has the beauty to make a country fall, but her talents astound the world as well. Together with Widow Qing from the state of Qin, they are know as the era's finest pair."
Xiang Shaolong was secretly laughing bitterly. If it was the past, he will certainly be ecstatic to have the chance to meet such a famous beauty, but now his own life is in danger, how can he find the mood to flirt. Even if the other party was willing, he'll have to think of a way to make her give up so that she will not have to worry about his future.
Once he thought about that, he really felt like a tiger who has fallen on bad times.
Prince Xinling has no idea that he is already aware of his evil plot and thought that Xiang Shaolong was just too excited to talk, so he embellished the story, "Miss Yanran loves to chat about scholarly and martial pursuits with the various learned men who came from afar..."
Xiang Shaolong was stunned, "Martial pursuits?"
Prince Xinling was shocked, "I didn't expect you not to know this. Miss Yanran is ranked above Lord Longyang amongst Wei's greatest swordsmen, at number 2. Hai! Such a beauty, how can any average man be compatible with her? That's why she is still unmarried now. Whoever wins her heart, will certainly gain fame in the world immediately and become the envy of all men around."
He sighed again, "Talking about looks and skills, Shaolong has the qualities to be selected, but you might not be able to pass the scholarly test."
As they spoke, the carriage has entered the courtyard.
Under the shade of the trees, a small lake appeared in front of them. In the middle of the lake was a small island with a few exquisite rooms built on it, a long bridge linking the island to the land. It looks like a place fit for a deity to live in.
No matter how dejected Xiang Shaolong was, he was invigorated on seeing it. To think that there would be such a scenic place in Daliang. Looking at the abode one can know the person who resides in it, so by this deduction, this pretty mistress must certainly be out of the ordinary.
The little island on the pretty lake was shaped like a crescent moon, with a fake waterfall, looking like a painted scroll. Between the rooms there were strange flowers and grass, gentle waves lapping and long corridors meandering and linking them, exquisite with an ancient beauty. One can imagine that if one can take a stroll there, it will certainly be a very exhilarated feeling and one will be reluctant to leave.
The carriages went up the long bridge, as if they're now traveling into a beautiful painting, the breeze blowing past the water, the trees fighting for beauty. The colors of the pavilions and rooms stood in contrast with the lake and the mountains, the little bridges and streams partially hidden by the green leaves and trees.
After passing through a bamboo pathway and 2 small pavilions, the carriages stopped in at an open space in front of a building. There were already 3 horse carriages parked there, obviously they are not the only visitors.
Xiang Shaolong followed the rest down the carriage and a pretty maid came out from the building and paid her respect to Prince Xinling, saying "Miss is having an afternoon nap now, would Prince Xinling and the rest of the guests please wait a moment in the hall."
Prince Xinling doesn't seem in the least offended and happily led Xiang Shaolong into the hall beneath the building.
Xiang Shaolong was laughing bitterly to himself secretly again. Looking at what the maid is like, he can imagine what the mistress will be like. To think that there is such a great beauty with character, but he does not have the mood or bravery to hunt. Fate does make fun of men.
*End of Book 3*
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