Translating Sloth

Xia Ling Mei’s martial arts were clearly great, unexpectedly she was unable to throw off Wang Yun Feng’s hands. Xia Fen saw the two people’s struggle, eager to protect his mother, like a wild animal escaping from its cage he suddenly jumped up at Wang Yun Feng’s back. Xia Fen’s small body, force however was huge, an iron ball knocking into an unsteady stake, Wang Yun Feng suffering from the force stumbled forward, his whole body, completely unguarded, fell onto the struggling Xia Ling Mei. The two people eyes crisscrossed, in the night, for no reason at all Xia Ling Mei’s hairs stood on end. The moment of weightlessness and the torture of uncertainty as she fell from the cliff came rushing to her mind, she had a sort of déjà vu, subconsciously reaching out wanting to cry for help. Wang Yun Feng loosened his grip, her heart thudded, a coldness rising from the soles of her feet. The endless night sky was like the dark and sinister underworld, her sleeves fluttering in the air, a...

Night, a full moon emitting light in the gloomy sky, but unable to illuminate the starless night sky. A wave of black clouds drifted, blocking the only bright light from time to time. Seemingly foretelling the arrival of a massacre. Zishi (11pm-1am the hour system in olden times), the dark clouds swallowed the moonlight. Xin Ci was jolted awake by the sound of fighting in the courtyard, heart filled with incomparable anxiety, unsettled, quickly grabbing a piece of clothing he ran to the front hall. In the courtyard, two groups of people were fighting each other right there. One group dressed in black, each covered in a veil, eyes flickering with a penetrating radiance, again adding somewhat to the darkness of the night. One group dressed in blue. All brave, each one standing near surrounding their Master, Shen Zhanghong, not letting him be slightly injured. In the door of the front hall, a man dressed in black concealed in the dusky shadow, coldly watching everything. With ease ...

The man smiled in contempt. Walking to Xin Ci’s side, his one hand lifted her chin. Examining this ordinary looking woman, it should be said she looked very delicate, He couldn’t see a speck of conspicuous makeup. The man lowered his head closer to Xin Ci, sniffing, there was a hint of a very fragrant scent. All the men in blue stood up vigilantly. “Let go off your hand.” The man pretended not to hear his words, continued to look at Xin Ci. Xin Ci wiped her tears looking at the man, she slowly stood up. And broke free of his hand. Grasping his hand slightly, the sudden emptiness caused him to miss the slender and smooth sensation from before. He looked at the woman, she just unexpectedly looked at him, not surprised, her emotions did not change a bit. She, really is special. “Take this woman away, kill the rest with no mercy.” “Wait.” Xin Ci stood in front of the men dressed in blue, her expression was unusually calm. It was unimaginable that those who had just died were...