His eldest brother tasted the tea and chuckled, "This girl deserve my praise, this tea is healthy and strong, can she teach my wife too, " everyone broke into smiles.
Xing nodded, he will reward the girl.
Xao supported his father and they bade goodbye.
They slowly vanish in the thin mist on the way of the village.
Both father and son were happy and satisfied.
...
The night was at its beginning, and a bulky built man came out with his sword, he was wearing his heavy armor and his sword weighs more than forty kilograms, he was Xing.
He came in the front yard and stood in the middle. He raised up his sword and thrust it in the empty air in his left, the move was quite smooth and clear comprehensive.
The sword was thick enough to pierce through the rocks.
Slowly his moves became subtle to sharp and rapid and the wailing of the voice was evidence of it's ruthless piercing through the air.
Zzzz.....
