Joy of Life
A family inclined to kindness and charity would grace the descendants. Thanks to one small act of kindness, by providence she comes across a grateful friend; Fortunate that her mother, has done an unperceived good deed…. Men should rescue the distressed and aid the poor… Who would have guessed that kindness in this world ultimately would be the road that one must choose, that proverbial fork in the road? Clouds of rain float on eastern winds as new vines start to blossom. Though drums of war roar too loudly and their brilliance has been lost, a green grass carpet greets the sun by the break of morning. Let us wait for the yellow leaves, a few gourds are harvested.
A Child Jumped over the Wall
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Kill!"
The cry to kill rang out from all directions in the little alley. Countless people surged toward Fan Xian, who was standing in the center. The wave of people advanced. It was like a river meeting an unyielding boulder with water spraying in all directions. The sound of sharp blades slicing through flesh ran out in people's ears. The four people in the lead fell down like wooden blocks.
They fell holding their throats as fresh blood endlessly poured out.
A black dagger had appeared in Fan Xian's hand. There were a few drops of dark blood on the lightless blade.
The killing of a few people was not enough to push back everyone's attack. There was not even a pause in the soldiers' attacks. Once again, they flowed over Fan Xian.