Flowers Bloom from Battlefield

378 Assassination 2

Jun Hua moved her feet into the room, feeling aggrieved. Her grandfather didn't have long to live, but she didn't really want to see him took out his sword again. Ever since the fight with Lan Pan months ago, she already knew, her grandfather was not supposed to hold the sword anymore.

"Miss, please calmed yourself," Xia said worriedly.

Jun Hua didn't answer as she moved her feet towards her room. She wanted to fight back and didn't allow those assassins to succeed. Even if her condition right now didn't allow her to use her sword, she still has more means to fight.

She would not back down and let them do as they please!

Jun Zhenxian waved his sword back and forth with his entire being. He was once hailed as the great general on the battlefield, so his strength was still very big when he truly wanted to use them.

Despite being old, he was still very powerful.

Despite only using one hand, he proved to them that his title was not for naught.

Despite the fact that he had not trained for a long time, his skill has not turned rusty at all!

Yamin had to move back when Jun Zhenxian suddenly charged forward to the leader of the assassins. The leader was stunned at the sudden advance of this bulky old man. He blocked the attack as his face turned grim. This old man can be trouble for him.

"Yamin, you handle the rest. Leave this man to me."

Yamin nodded her head and moved her feet to strike down the other men. With Yamin already went to the others, Jun Zhenxian focused his attention at the person before him. He moved his arm and clashed with the assassin. The sound of metal clashing became louder and their fight became longer and longer as there was no final victor can be seen.

"Give up, old man, you won't be able to stop me!" the assassin said in ruthless tone.

Jun Zhenxian didn't know who this man was, but he knew that this man was terribly strong. He wondered where this man came from as he exchanged the strike to this man again and again. He knew that he would be put in a disadvantageous position if this went on. He only has one arm, so the burden from the strike was far bigger to his shoulder.

The burden would surely hinder his movement because his aged shoulder couldn't handle the strain too well.

"I know that I won't be able to stop you," Jun Zhenxian moved his feet and didn't dodge the assassin next attack. The knife pierced straight to his stomach and the old man waved his hand at the same time, attacking the assassin at this close range. One strike was enough to wound the other party badly.

The assassin left his knife and retreated back. On his shoulder towards his stomach was a red line of blood. Any deeper and he would have died. He looked towards Jun Zhenxian with narrowed eyes, "You're insane!"

Jun Zhenxian smiled wryly. He finally understood Jun Hua's pain when she intentionally let the opponent hurt her. With his already aged body and severe blood loss from his wound, he knew that he didn't have long to live.

The assassin took out a different weapon and charged forward with the intention of ending the other party live. Before he could reach the old man, he felt pain on his hand and the other part of his body, which hurt him greatly and his knee caved into the ground. He stared at his feet with disbelieving gaze because he could see a chopstick embedded on his calf making him bleeds profusely.

In the next second, he felt pain on the back of his head, and he lost consciousness.

Jun Zhenxian looked behind him and saw Jun Hua had returned. The little girl still had her right hand extended out while her left hand still holding a stack of chopsticks. Those were the ones Soujin left on her bedroom as her weapon if somebody dared to come and attack them. Never would she think that she would use them so quickly.

As for why he gave her chopsticks…. That was for a little joke because he recalled how she beat Yan using them. As the result, he kept some for her.

"Grandpa," Jun Hua called to her grandfather softly. She walked to her grandfather as fast as she could with a pained expression.

"Call a doctor! Now!"

With her order, Xia quickly scurried away. She was hoping that the old man was going to be alright. No matter how shameless and annoying he was, she knew that her Miss truly loved her grandfather.

On the side, Yamin was still busy fighting with the other assassins. She would never let them get close with her miss. In this crucial moment, she had to protect them with all that she has.

Jun Zhenxian looked at his granddaughter's face with a slight smile. His vision had started to blur, and he could only faintly see the little girl's pained expression. He stretched up his hand and touched the girl's cheek.

"Don't be sad, Hua'er. Grandpa is fine."

"No, you're not Grandpa," Jun Hua said in a suppressed tone. How could it be alright to be hurt so badly with his condition already deteriorate because of age? She knew that it might endanger his life.

Jun Zhenxian sighed at his granddaughter's remark. He knew that he was a little reckless back then, but it was the only way he could think off at the moment. With Jun Hua stayed by his side, the doctor came and check on him as fast as possible.

Jun Hua watched as the doctor hurriedly brought Jun Zhenxian away from the garden to treat him. Her figure stood under the sun as her eyes burned with murdering intent. She won't let the one who sent the assassins alone. For the second time in her life, she wished to kill someone so badly that they wished that they were never born on the earth!