1557. The second apprentice (Part 2)
When Jing Fang opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in a sandman's cave. The poison in the wound seemed to have been cleaned a lot, and the miscellaneous poisoning effects seemed to have disappeared, but his body still had little strength.
He struggled to stand up and walked out of the cave.
However, the scene outside shocked him!
At least two to three hundred Tusken Raiders fell to the ground in a mess, groaning. Although they were not dead, they were beaten quite badly.
In a relatively empty place ahead, he saw the figure of his master, Arden Lin.
She was dueling with a Tusken Raiders. Although it was a duel, it seemed more like a joke. The strength of the two was not on the same level at all.
This is also natural. Arden-Lin's power is no problem at least ranking among the top ten among the famous powerhouses in this galaxy. As for the sand man she was fighting against, although he was tall and powerful, the power gap between them could not be compared to the gap between an adult and a child.
After watching it for a while, Jing Fang was shocked!
He recognized the sandman! In the previous battle, he was the one who resisted himself very hard several times, allowing himself to be exposed and attacked by other sandmen!
Not to mention, during the battle between the sand man and Arden-Lin, he clearly felt the power the Force contained in the sand man!
That's a Force-sensitive!
At this time, Aden-Lin had had enough fun. She easily and freely blocked the Gaderffii stick that Sandman was swinging angrily, pulled him off balance with her backhand, and then punched him on the chin!
The sand man fell straight to the ground unconscious.
"Master." In such an atmosphere, Jing Fang naturally had to call him master respectfully.
He walked over and pointed at the sandman lying on the ground, "This sandman is..."
"That's right, Force-sensitive, and it's very powerful." After Arden-Lin woke up, his whole temperament was completely different, calm and calm.
Of course, who knows whether her previous drunkenness was intentional? Anyway, it would be quite difficult to get a Force user as powerful as her drunk.
She glanced at Jing Fang and said coldly, "And you seem to have lost to him, right? This sandman has never received formal training, and you have not only studied in Jedi Order for many years, but now you are accepting my teachings. Don't you feel embarrassed?"
"If I had used the skills taught by Jedi Order, I would have defeated him long ago!" Jing Fang said, "I have only been practicing Iron Hand Technique for a few months now!"
"Are you sorry?" Arden Lin asked directly.
"Uh... I'm sorry..." Jing Fang lowered his head. He also understood that the more he argued on this matter, the more incompetent he showed.
And he also knew that if Arden-Lin hadn't been following him quietly, he would have died here this time.
Thinking of this, his admiration for Arden Lin grew even higher. Especially when I think about it, I drove a hoverbike for at least hundreds of kilometers, but Arden-Lin didn't seem to have any means of transportation, but he was able to catch up with the speed of the hoverbike without being discovered by himself?!
Just thinking about such an ability is terrifying.
Arden-Lin walked over, looked at the dejected sand people and said, "For the sake of my useless apprentice, I didn't kill any of you this time. But I also accepted the commission. Next, you must leave here and find another place to live."
The sand people suddenly became angry. They roared loudly and screamed.
Aden Lin didn't bother to talk to them at all and just punched out with his backhand! boom!! A huge piece of Rock that was at least five or six meters high was directly shattered by this punch!
All Tusken Raiders were so frightened that they squatted on the ground and dared not speak.
At this time, the Sandman who had just been knocked unconscious woke up. He knelt down in front of Arden Lin with a thud and spoke in the Sandman's language for a long time.
However, neither Jing Fang nor Arden-Lin understood the Sandman's language, so they just looked at him confused.
Finally, a sand man who looked older came out and said in a very poor Galactic Basic: "He said that our Rrhr tribe is willing to serve you as our master."
"Huh? Master, have you defeated these sand people?" Jing Fang was extremely surprised.
"KkH'Oar'Rrhr (KkH'Oar'Rrhr) is our young leader. He hopes to become your apprentice. And prays to you to give him the power of revenge. He has no more wealth, so he can only offer Rahr tribe." The old sand man said intermittently.
"The power of revenge? Revenge with whom?" Arden-Lin asked.
Kah-Ova-Lah gestured and said a long series of words, and the old sand man translated. "A group of humans with big guns killed our people, and patriarch's parents also died because of this."
"The bounty is Hunter, right? This tribe is very big, so it probably robbed a lot of caravans. It's normal to be targeted." Jing Fang frowned.
"Hahaha, interesting... So, he is our target?" Aden-Lin took out the power of attorney she printed and looked at it, but found that these sand people had wrapped themselves tightly and looked the same. No wonder it can't be found.
"It seems that he is the most powerful and strongest. It is not surprising that he becomes the leader of this tribe." Jing Fang said.
"The power of revenge? Yes, yes... Anger is the source of darkness!" Arden-Lin suddenly became interested, and the reason why she fought with this Kah-Ova-Lah for a long time was precisely because she took a fancy to the talent of Force-sensitive, the sandman.
As one of the first batch of Jedi Knights to come into contact with Dark Side Force in the galaxy, and one of the initiators of the first Jedi Civil War, Arden-Lin is far superior to ordinary people in terms of vision and knowledge. He can be said to be a hero of his generation. She took a fancy to Rach's talent, so his talent could never be ordinary.
"Then, let's live here for a while. It just so happens that you also need some recuperation." Arden Lin made a decision directly.
"Stay here to recuperate? Wouldn't it be nice to just go back and soak in Bacta fluid?" Jing Fang was a little strange.
"If you do this mission ten more times, you should be able to collect enough money for a jar of Bacta fluid. Have you stayed at Jedi Order for so long that you have no sense of the value of these things?" Aden Lin curled his lips.
"This..." Jing Fang lowered his head and thought, it seems that this is indeed the case. When I was in the Galactic Republic army, as long as I was injured, I would immediately have top-notch medical arrangements. How different from now!
He changed the subject and asked, "So you really plan to accept him as your disciple? Will I have an additional junior disciple?"
"Your junior brother is better than you now." Arden Lin waved his hand, "I will arrange more training for you."
"What about the commission? Don't do it?" Jing Fang asked.
"If you don't do it, I won't do it. I just want to see if someone dares to come to me and cause trouble?" Arden-Lin snorted coldly and said, "Also, I will give you a task. When there is nothing, teach him to learn Galactic Basic."
As a result, Jing Fang has another junior brother, and the story of him and his extremely powerful and beautiful master Arden Lin in Tatooine still continues. But they didn't know that this sandman's Force-sensitive would be the one who would blast Darth Vader to death in the future in the original plot!