Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower



Clang! Clang!

While Feng Ao Si was still busy killing anyone who dared to get close to him, Nan Luo was still fighting fiercely with Nan Pei.

The two of them continued to clash and used various skills they knew in order to defeat the other party.

"You should die! You damn branch member!"

"Damn you! I don't even know you!" Nan Luo shouted back and tilted his body to the side, evading the attack with narrow distance. He stepped forward and thrusted his sword to the front.

Clang!

It was blocked with Nan Pei's sword. He gritted his teeth and kicked forward, but Nan Luo had long evaded.

Then, the two of them entangled again.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Their swords were hitting each other, reaching out to kill but kept on being blocked. There was really nothing that they could do but to continue attacking with all their power, hoping to kill the other party as soon as possible.

"You should have never existed!" Nan Pei roared in anger.

Peng!

"I don't know what you're talking about." Nan Luo was cold and he stepped forward. A knife was procured from his side and stabbed straight at Nan Pei's neck.

Feeling the pain, Nan Pei waved his sword uncontrollably, trying his best to keep his pitiful life. However, Nan Luo swiftly used the same knife to block the sword and then used his sword to slash Nan Pei's body from the shoulder to the stomach in nearly vertical stroke.

Slash!

Blood spurt out.

Nan Pei coughed out blood. He looked at Nan Luo with hatred and his body slowly dropped to the ground.

Thud!

*pant* *pant*

"Slowly retreat," Nan Hua gave the order and looked into the distance. It was almost evening, so they could start preparing to get back to their camp. Besides, she knew that her twin brother wouldn't be able to last long in this state.

That battle with Nan Pei had forced him to fight with his all and his stamina would have long been depleted if not for the rigorous training he had.

"Nan Luo."

"I'm fine." Nan Luo waved his hand and looked at Nan Pei's face. Truthfully, Nan Pei's face looked somewhat similar to his father. Nan Luo's face was more similar to his mother, which was why he didn't look alike his father.

However, this Nan Pei looked like his father.

He turned to look at Nan Hua while waiting for the stairs to be empty. "He can't be my father's illegitimate son, can he?"

Nan Hua looked at Nan Luo as if she was looking at an idiot. "He's your distance cousin, Young Master Nan. His father should be Nan Shu Cheng's cousin."

Nan Luo's mind was blank for a moment.

If Nan Pei's father is his father's cousin, does it meant that their grandfather was brothers? But he never heard his grandfather mentioning having brother or anything. Oh wait, why did his grandfather's brother end up in Wei Da Kingdom anyway?

Nan Hua could guess what Nan Luo was thinking. "Great General Nan had his own reason why he never mentioned this matter to you."

Nan Luo pursed his lips.

With so many other troubles that Old Master Nan had faced in Fei Yang Kingdom, would he had the time to bother with his long distance relatives who were staying in Wei Da Kingdom?

Anyway, they already have a lot of problems.

Thinking of the so called new relatives who might appear in the future, Nan Luo felt that they were just a bother. He hoped that those people would not unreasonably trying to latch onto his grandfather's thigh just because they all have the same great grandfather.

…

The second day of the battle was not doing well for Wei Da Kingdom's side. River General Kui managed to deal with General Long, but when he heard about Prince Wei Da Yong's recklessness and that man's death, he felt that the sky was falling.

Rubbing his forehead, River General Kui could guess that the Emperor might not even forgive him for not protecting the prince. But who would have thought that the prince was so overconfident that he thought he could defeat other people with his own skill.

Did he really think that a prince could compare with a soldier who had been hardened and tempered in the battle?

River General Kui was silently cursing Prince Wei Da Yong while waving his hand. "Go give the report as it is."

"Yes, River General Kui."

River General Kui heard about the few commanders who died and his eyes landed on the name of the young commander. Nan Pei, the only young commander from Nan Family who was promising.

He pursed his lips.

That Nan Family in Wei Da Kingdom thought that just because they came from the same lineage as Great General Nan, they would also be able to produce powerful generals. But among so many youths who had participate in war, many of them were dead or disabled and the only person who had been able to steadily rise was this Nan Pei.

Unfortunately, their luck had run out.

River General Kui then turned to look at his son. "You help General Pan. I don't want the other border to be breached."

General Pan?

Disdain flashed within Young Commander Kui's eyes, but he cupped his fist obediently. "Yes, Grandfather."

The other soldiers nearby sighed internally.

Who didn't know that General Pan was only given the rank general because of his father's achievement. He himself was a coward who didn't dare to fight if he had no chance to win and never dare to challenge himself.

Even now, General Pan had to be accompanied with a lot of other commanders around him at the north wall of Wei Da Kingdom.

Without that, General Pan would definitely be unwilling to even fight.

Young Commander Kui disdained this cowardly general, but he said nothing and packed up his belongings. At the very least, he could try to achieve something too over there.