Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower novel Chapter 119

Soon, the voice of metal clashing could be heard.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The two figures were moving across the quarter as they continued to exchange blows. There were several times when Nan Luo had to evade the assassin's attack because it was far above what he could receive.

'I have to find his weakness and fast…'

There were several assassins who came to take his life from time to time. The shadow guard allowed the assassins to come into his residence in order to allow him to practice. It was also his request to his grandfather.

He wouldn't be able to grow up if he didn't face the real threat.

Nan Family was not as peaceful as it looked like in the surface. Thus, he could only temper himself by having life and death's battle with the assassins who came. Of course, the shadow guards would only allow one assassin come to him each time.

They were not trying to kill their young master.

Bang!

Being pushed to the back once more, Nan Luo crashed heavily to the pillar. He felt his bones were broken as his strength left his body. Looking at the assassin in front of him, he gritted his teeth.

Was this the end for him?

Thud!

The assassin suddenly stopped moving and fell down to the ground with a thud.

Nan Luo was stunned but then he saw a small figure leapt down and walked to his side. Her steps looked as if she was walking yet she arrived by his side within a moment. "Hua'er."

"Don't speak." Nan Hua tugged Nan Luo up as she assessed his condition. Without hesitation, she carried him towards the bathroom and threw him to the bathtub. After that, she used the herbs that were already prepared.

"Shouldn't you treat me gentler, Hua'er?" Nan Luo was speechless.

Nan Hua looked at her twin brother. "Your wounds are internal wounds and you'll be fine soon."

"Fine…."

Nan Luo sighed as he soaked in the medicine bath. He still felt a bit weak and naturally couldn't do anything. His eyes were looking outside as he felt a bit annoyed. "Am I still not suitable to defeat that assassin?"

"You're too weak."

Nan Luo: "…" I don't need you to repeat that.

Swish!

"Young Master, the assassins this time come from three places. We have dealt with them." A man dressed in black clothes reported.

Nan Hua looked at the man and then she walked to the front. She pointed to the bandages. "Luo's hand."

The man was speechless.

Thanks to the wound, he nearly couldn't fight properly and exert enough strength in his attack and block. _{frёeωebɳovel.com}