Another Wuxia Novel

There must be conflict within their souls, so the time's scope can reflect and refine.. Tom continued his lesson. Mind is like a muscle, except its start and ending are like two distinct addresses.. Our hopes mingle with time, and connect us to the beginning, so we can make our plans come true.. That we can have choices.. Have inspirations Seems like some lit shit, Larchen responded drably. Let's move.. Time's wastin... Let's mingle, with democracy... as you say.. Tom almost lost his cool, but didn't say anything. ... There were no easy challenges in life, as one sometimes thought there were. Larchen looked at the town marketplace, each section stood as a challenge of this sort. He decided to test his luck at all of them and still.. not do whatever Tom said.. ...

He looked around, crowds created anxiety with him. Last time he ran away from the mob, after fighting them to protect his crops. Surprisingly, they forgot about him.. He made his way the market without attracting any attention. Hey, you look familiar to me... Hey, look over here.. A villager suddenly pointed at him.. It's the stall hero, and his ugly wife.. Larchen sighed, the mob never failed, it never faded, its red rage stayed. It was such a mysery to him. All materials faded, attentions changed, human morality couldn't be sustained, but the mob anger remained fresh forever. He really wondered why it was. Out of all the questions in the existence this one was the most curious to him. He just couldn't help himself.. Ehm, you confuse me for someone else sir, i'm afraid. He said with a gra...

Chapter 51 - Lesson I'm glad things worked well, said Tom. Things were indeed going well.. they settled into their usual life in the bandit rock, doing chores.. and making constructs with the professor. After their demonstration... any doubts remaining of their future in the base were eliminated. They kept lying.. and nobody suspected anything. The professor was promoted to council. Her cultivation was enough for her to be given although minor, important responsibilties. How is it going ? She asked.. It's fine, parts are working great, how about the council ? Well, i'm in, that's all that matters.. Can you believe it ? I'm just selling them ideas.. trying to get resources.. without myself being targeted. They can't say anything, cause I won us a battle "by myself". You must see the looks on ...

The Ghost commander jumped in front of the construct, as there was barely anything left standing around it. The construct whirred rapidly with high pitched mechanical sounds. The creation squad were in trouble.. Most soldiers here were levied by various cities', they didn't have a strong attachment to any cause, except that they trusted their leader. Ghost commander oozed an energy wave that hit the construct, disabling it temporarily. Ghost commander jumped in close rapidly, but then a blade arm struck out from the construct, piercing his shoulder. The construct came back to life rapidly.. It attacked as if it was now angry.. as ghost commander struggled to parry its blows. He retreated giving the construct more space.. as it followed him. Don't celebrate just too early i'll send you to grave soon enough.. commander shoute...

Hand me that wire.. Professor said to Larchen. As Larchen aka Weng complied. That is the fifth construct we have running for this base.. Or it will be after we finish it.. The place was a secluded workshop, and it had a large courtyard. Nobody much disturbed them.. The shop across the field looked like a gray ant farm.. all sorts of gadgets were lying on the ground, as people worked on their mechanical crafts. As professor bent a bit, her bosom was fully on display, as Tom gulped at the view. She has zero tact, or she perhaps didn't consider them human, as in any sort of threat or candidate for her affections.. keeping it secular. Her ass swayed and bounced as Tom watched it as if he was a cat. She kneeled down to look under the hood, as she gave a good view to no one in particular.. Thank you Lord, Tom mumbled.. If it not for her, you'd be doi...

Ehm, pack up the goods, Tom, quickly.. They quickly got to cleaning up the stalls, as the violence and chaos erupted.. They almost finished packing up when a pack of mob reached trying to raid the vegetables and fruits to use them as thrown weapons. The mob moved the blanket one way, as Larchen or "Weng Xi" pulled it on the other hand. They moved in good tempo left and right for some time, as if it was a play in a martial arts show. Larchen tugged on the blanket, as the lined up members had to take towards him a few steps. Then they tugged it back, as Larchen took a few steps. Then Larchen tugged it again, as they fell and rolled on the ground.. The girl, that has passed him by before, was watching the events with amusement. Larchen noticed that she was looking at him, while he was doing tug dance with the mob But Larchen noticed quic...