Absolute Sword Sense Chapter 256

<Episode 84: The Strange Kite (4)>

“Lifelong disability? Huh!”

The pale-faced young man looked dumbfounded at my words.

But unlike that reaction, his expression became increasingly hardened as his hand did not easily come out.

I don't know about anything else, but I am proud to say that my current aerodynamics are absolutely comparable to those of experts who have overcome walls.

Then Yeo Yang-seon came out and shouted.

“Priest! Stop it. How rude of you to be such an ambassador.”

“I was the first to be rude. To everyone else, it may be just a dagger, but to me, it is the only heirloom my mother left behind.”

Yeo Yang-seon was speechless at my words.

I just knew that you cherished it, but I guess I understood when I found out the circumstances.

That doesn't mean I stopped trying to stop him.

“Oh my. Then why didn’t you just explain the situation? No matter how much you learned from the Master, Sa-hyeong has been practicing for over seventy years. If you keep doing this, it’s dangerous. Sa-hyeong, stop it. You’re going to do that to the youngest disciple who just passed his term of service!”

At her words, Geomseon frowned and asked back.

“Youngest priest? What on earth are you talking about?”

-Passsssss!

At that moment, a crack appeared in the floor where I and the pale-faced young man were standing.

The wooden floor could not withstand the increasing force.

A pale-faced young man glared at me and opened his mouth.

“I want to finish, but it seems like Master’s new disciple isn’t like that.”

“I told you to put down the dagger.”

“Isn’t it ridiculous to ignore the fact that our fellow classmates are committing insubordination?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man struck me in the chest.

"capital punishment!"

Yeo Yang-seon shouted in surprise.

But there was no way I could not respond to what was happening right before my eyes.

I also blew up the newspaper and our two chapters clashed.

-Paaaah!

As the tension hit, the room was swept by the wind pressure.

In an instant, the new model of the Yeoyang Line was pushed back about five steps.

She couldn't help but be surprised.

“The power is equivalent to the death penalty.”

I guess he thought I would lose if I fought this pale-faced young man.

The young man's expression also was unusual.

He seems to be secretly embarrassed by the aerodynamics that are not inferior at all to his own.

But this side hasn't been pulled up by power or air power yet.

“If you don’t let go, there’s nothing you can do.”

-Whoaaaaah!

I grabbed the wrist of the man holding the Sodam Sword with great force.

I'm going to break it like this.

Then the guy raised his voice at me.

“I see how much your Master has put into you. Good. Then let’s see who is worthy of being the successor to the Sun Yang Jeon Law!”

-Gooooooo!

Suddenly something strange happened to the young man.

In terms of aerodynamics, I was one level ahead, but as the pure energy from my body increased, it would not be an exaggeration to say that my energy soared to the point of explosion.

'This is….'

-Quasssss!

The feet on the floor were pushed back, distorting the wooden board.

Even the hand that was holding the bastard's wrist was about to break away due to the recoil.

If my guess is correct, this was impossible.

The corners of his mouth went up.

“I guess you haven’t learned this yet. Then take your cheeky hands off me!”

The bastard caused a backlash.

At that moment, I closed my left eye and switched from the lower to middle dantian, and opened the True Blood Golden Body.

-Shoooooooo!

The body turned red and steam rose from the intense circulation of blood.

If I were to use blood magic, I could increase my energy even more, but since this place was like a Taoist temple, I couldn't take such a risk.

-Whirrrrrr!

"you!"

My hand stopped from bouncing off the repulsive force.

The bastard's pupils shook at this phenomenon.

“What the hell are you? How can you get the blood in your body like this….”

Did you figure it out just by the steam rising?

He was called the disciple of the Sword Master, but it wasn't just his title; his insight was extraordinary.

“There was something hidden. Alright! Try to hold out for a moment!”

The bastard seemed momentarily taken aback by the combination of the innate true energy, which was stronger than the lower dantian, and the true blood gold body, which raised external energy to the limit, but soon raised his energy even further.

'Ugh.'

My internal organs feel as if they are boiling with the rising energy.

Is this also just a temporary measure?

If you do that, I have a secret weapon.

'Namcheon!'

-i get it.

At my voice, the Namcheon Iron Sword was about to slip out of its scabbard.

It was that very moment.

"conflict!"

At the roar of a lion's roar, both I and the pale-faced young man covered our ears and were thrown back.

“Huh!”

“Ugh!”

It was a tremendous force.

I was amazed that something like this was possible with just sound, and I looked at the source of the scream, clicking my tongue.

He was none other than the swordsman.

The aura of intimidation emanating from the swordsman walking towards me with his pack on his back was so strong that it could not be compared to any other master I had ever met.

That doesn't mean it was cruel or coercive.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the height of warmth and purity.

'I didn't get any injuries.'

What's even more surprising is that during the aerodynamic duel, he was thrown back after being hit by a lion, but suffered no internal injuries at all.

It seems the same goes for young people.

I had competed with him in my imagination, but in real life, he was on a whole different level.

-Unhwi!

'Sodam!'

At that moment, Sodamgeom's voice was heard.

It looks like he dropped his sword after being bounced back from the previous attack.

As I stretched out my hand, the small sword that had fallen on the floor flew towards me with Ok-hyung's power.

-Okay!

As he took hold of the sword, Sodamgeom spoke in a crying voice.

-Boohoo! Unhwi. I was scared that I would be separated from you forever.

I guess he was quite scared.

I never intend to lose you either.

So, that's why I came all the way to this unknown place to get it back.

“Ugh.”

I raised my head at the sound of approaching footsteps and sighs.

The swordsman looked at me with an expression of incomprehension.

“How can a young man….”

Before he could finish speaking, a pale-faced young man shouted.

“And you still deny it? How can someone who has not learned the way of the Master be able to communicate with and use the sword?”

At the young man's shout, Geomseon turned his head toward him and said.

“This is what the old man wants to ask…..”

“You’re being ignorant again. I don’t want to hear any more of your sophistry. If you want to erase me so badly, then do so. No, I will leave the temple of my own accord!”

-Pot!

With those words, the pale-faced young man ran out of the room.

At that sight, Geomseon touched his forehead with the back of his hand and sighed with a face of bewilderment.

“You lack the Tao. You lack the Tao. Is it possible that even an old man can’t do anything?”

It was a self-blaming swordsman.

Yeo Yang-seon ran to the swordsman and knelt down on the floor, saying:

“Master, please don’t excommunicate him. He is acting like this because of the frustration he has accumulated over time.”

Geomseon looked down at her pleadingly with complicated eyes.

Then he turned his palm down and then turned it over.

Then, the body of Yeo Yang-seon, who had been lying face down, stood up on its own.

“You’ve had a hard time.”

“Yeongyangseon said in a soft, sword-like voice.

“I’ll bring this damned death penalty right now and have him apologize to the Master. Please don’t hate the death penalty. You know how pure that person is….”

Be pure.

In my view, there is nothing more frightening than pure stubbornness.

Even if you take the wrong path, you will always consider your own definition as right.

The sighing Geomseon spoke to her.

“How could the old man hate that child? Go and appease your death sentence.”

Her complexion brightened at those words.

Looking at that sight, you could tell how much Yeo Yang-seon liked her own death penalty.

I'm confused as to whether it's as a death sentence or as a man.

“The priest stays here. If the executioner sees your face, he will cause trouble again. Then, Master, please wait a moment.”

With those words, she stormed out of the room.

Only Geomseon and I were left in the room.

It turned out well since I wanted to talk to him separately anyway.

I also found the Sodam Sword and wondered where this place was and why he was still alive.

At that time, Geomseon approached me and spoke to me first.

“Who on earth are you that you have mastered the Seven Stars and Seven Sacred Scriptures without even being taught by your father?”

“Chilsunghyeonmun?”

When I asked back, Geomseon nodded and pointed to the back of my right hand.

The Seven Stars Pattern that Geom-seon speaks of seems to be the dot of the Big Dipper on the back of my right hand.

Other people didn't see the dot on the back of his hand, but when you look at his gaze, it seems like he was seeing exactly this.

So I took the lottery ticket from him and said,

“Elder Swordsman. I never dreamed you were still alive.”

“What on earth are you talking about? Today is the first time I’ve met you.”

"yes?"

For a moment I was speechless.

What do you mean, this is the first time you've seen me?

Then what does it mean to leave a note and communicate with the spirit?

-What the hell is going on? Isn't that old man the swordsman you've been talking about so much?

that's right.

But he really treats me like he's seeing me for the first time.

“You said it over and over again?”

Geomseon looked at Sodamgeom and said.

-………Huh.

"under!"

It wasn't that surprising, but it was the first time I saw someone other than myself hear the voice of the sword, so I let out a gasp.

-Did you hear what I just said? Unhwi.

“That’s right, my child. Judging by your strong swordsmanship, your rapport with your companion is truly deep.”

-Are you really listening to me? Un-Hwi, you're the only one listening to my voice!

Geomseon laughed heartily at the voice of the guy who was getting excited.

Namcheon Cheolgeom also asked if this was strange.

-You said you were a swordsman? Can you hear my voice too?

“Hahaha, this sword really has a strong core.”

-That's true!

At that moment, Geomseon looked at the wooden armor I was carrying and frowned.

Inside the wooden armor were the Blood Demon Sword and the Four-Legend Sword.

I forgot that I had blocked out the sound because the guys were making such weird noises.

Even if I can't hear them, the swordsmanship won't block out the sound of the sword, so I should be able to hear their voices.

At that moment, the swordsman's expression changed dramatically.

I was wondering why that was,

“Blood horse?”

'!!!'

The words that came out of his mouth left me momentarily lost in thought.

To him, a Taoist, the blood sect or blood horse may be something strange.

I completely overlooked the fact that nothing could fool him, as he was the original one who could hear the voice of the sword.

“Your Majesty! First, listen to what I have to say…”

At that time, my body did not move.

An invisible, intangible energy felt as if my entire body was being tied up with rope.

Even when I increased the air pressure, it didn't budge at all.

“Huh!”

I know he's been called the greatest swordsman in the history of martial arts, but this guy is a total monster.

He treats me like a child who has overcome walls.

-Unhwi!

-Let go of Unhwi!

The Sodam Sword moved with Ok-hyung's power and tried to rush towards Geom-seon.

Then, as Geomseon lightly nodded downwards, the Sodam sword that was about to fly up fell to the ground.

-Clang!

“Sodam!”

-Oh, Unhwi. I suddenly can't move.

When I looked at the back of my hand, the jade-shaped dot was still shining.

But it seems like that energy was forcibly suppressed.

"Stay still."

As Geomseon lifted his finger and waved it slightly, the wooden armor he was wearing disintegrated on its own, revealing the Blood Demon Sword and the Four-Legend Sword.

“These are swords filled with sorrow.”

Geomseon stuck out his tongue as he looked at the guys.

The way a sword is made is quite different from a regular sword.

The swordsman knew this immediately just by looking at it.

-Okay!

The four-leafed sword and blood demon sword were sucked into Geomseon's two hands.

The swordsman holding the sword suddenly closed his eyes.

'Could it be the weather?'

It seems to be one of the Big Dipper's abilities, the power of heaven.

That means you're reading the sword's memories.

It didn't take long.

After a while, Geomseon opened his eyes and looked at the Blood Demon Sword with a frown.

“How could this happen…….”

I can't figure out why he's surprised.

Geomseon turned his gaze from the Blood Demon Sword and looked at me.

“Are you also a descendant of the Baekga (White Family)?”

A descendant of the Baekga (白家) family?

Asking if the surname was Baek was like asking if it was the bloodline of the Blood Demon.

I was worried for a moment.

Should I tell the prosecutor something I have never told anyone before?

If you can read the sword's memories so freely without having to communicate with it like me, you can easily find out the truth.

If it's going to be hard to fool him anyway, I'd better tell him the truth myself.

“I am a blood descendant, but it is on my maternal side. My paternal side is Jinga.”

“Maternal side? Huh.”

At my words, Geomseon stuck out his tongue and said.

“It’s strange. It’s strange. Even though it’s my maternal side, someone who inherited the blood of a hundred families has come to this fuse.”

“What on earth are you talking about?”

“Even so, no one who is not permitted to enter the fuse can enter. I don’t know how they were able to enter.”

It's frustrating when you only talk about things I don't understand.

I said the same thing.

“….. That’s what I really wanted to ask. It’s said that you entered Uhwadengseon about 600 years ago, but I didn’t know that you would be in such a paradise.”

“The old man is doing a fable?”

The swordsman looked puzzled.

It's the kind of face that makes you wonder why people treat people with normal facial expressions as if they're dead.

Geomseon, who had been tilting his head, put down his four-leafed sword and blood demon sword on the floor and approached me.

-Wow!

Then, when I held out my palm, my right arm, which had been unable to move, moved upward on its own, and my right hand was placed on top of his palm.

“If you look at how you mastered the Seven Stars and Seven Stars, you will know the truth.”

"yes?"

-closely!

The swordsman gripped my palm tightly.

Then he closed his eyes like he did when he held the Blood Demon Sword and the Four-Legend Sword.

Are you trying to use the ability to read the sword's memories, Cheon-gi, on me?

While I was wondering, Geomseon suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Then he spoke to me in a surprised voice.

“You….are not supposed to be here!”

The voice was quite serious.

So I asked.

“What do you mean, I’m not supposed to be here? Are you saying that I did something wrong by coming here?”

The inspector was dumbfounded by my question.

“How could this happen……”

“Please tell me what the hell is going on!”

Since I don't know anything, I can't figure out what happened.

Is it a big deal that I came to this hidden place like a paradise?

Then, Geomseon looked at me and spoke in a meaningful voice.

“It may sound strange, but the swordsman you know is the spirit of the old man from three hundred and fifty years ago.”

'!!!'

ⓒ Hanjungwolya