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Where my sword is heading (2)
Gwangdu did not return even after three days.
He could have been captured and tortured by now, or he could already be dead and buried in the ground.
But I wasn’t worried. I ate a meal, and in my spare time, I went to the forest behind the guest house and learned the Baekwol sword technique. I didn’t listen to any of the rumors going around.
As a result of training hard for three days, it looked like he had mastered the White Moon Sword Technique for quite some time.
It’s been a while since I learned martial arts other than my own, and there were things that felt new.
What I felt the most was the inertia toward martial arts. To my great surprise, I was addicted to inertia. The shadow was too dark to say that it was something that could not be helped because it had been in the absolute position for so long.
Clearly, my skills were effective at the time.
At least no one I faced could block my sword.
But while practicing this time, this thought suddenly occurred to me.
Wouldn’t that be limited to the era in which I lived? The expert who cannot use my martial arts skills may not have been born yet, or may have been buried in the wilderness and not yet come forward.
After becoming the best person in the world, I only thought about the opponent in front of me and thought that was all.
I should have made an effort to surpass the times. I should have found more meaning than what was visible in the invisible.
I thought that maybe that inertia prevented me from reaching the point of deep examination.
Because the Sutra of the Heart and Sword was an absolute state that penetrated through the ages.
Why didn’t I think of this back then?
Gwangdu did not betray my trust.
On the morning of the fourth day, he appeared through the gap at the entrance to the guesthouse.
The moment I saw him, I burst out laughing. It appeared in an unexpected way.
The guy was wearing the military uniform worn by powerful men, a sword at his waist, and a bangat and blood jacket. Judging from his outward appearance, he was an unmistakably strong man.
He sat across from me as if he had made an appointment.
“The Dead Sea is East Island, so we met like this, it’s fate, so let’s have a drink. By the way, you said that Sahae-dong is nonsense.”
“Is it fun?”
When I asked with a smile, Gwangdu sighed.
“Was it fun? “I was scared to death.”
“What happened?”
Gwangdu lowered his voice.
“Have you ever heard of a blood dog?”
“Blood dog?”
This is someone I have never heard of.
I asked, shaking my head.
“What kind of person are you?”
“I don’t know either. I just found out the name. “In Yangsobang, they are secretly collecting ronin through people called blood dogs.”
“Ronin?”
“yes. It looks like dozens of people have already gathered. “It is clear that their purpose is to attack us.”
“Why are you so sure?”
“They were secretly gathering ronins and spreading rumors separately. “The master tried to r**e her woman, and Yang Ki-gang tried to stop it but was ambushed.”
“Everyone will believe it. “Because I usually do a lot of trash.”
“Anyway, that’s true. What else do you believe in? “Young Master, even though he beat people, he wasn’t a piece of trash that r**ed women.”
“Rumors tend to be exaggerated.”
“Why are you so calm? “Aren’t you angry?”
“I’m angry. But it’s not a problem that can be solved just because I get angry, right? And if it turns out later that it was a rumor, the person who believed the rumor will feel sorry and give a better evaluation.”
“It will happen later.”
“time is… … “It’ll be there soon.”
“Do you think I look like an old person at times like this?”
I chuckled.
“But how did you find out about this? Did you infiltrate by disguising yourself as a ronin? “It must have been quite dangerous, right?”
“… … no.”
“No?”
“The gathering of Ronin is being carried out in complete secrecy. “I found out later that it wasn’t true.”
“Then how did you find out?”
“I found out through sheep firefighting. One of Yang So-bang’s disputes was passed to me. “You know, I know how they feel, right?”
I, who was staring blankly, burst out laughing.
“ha ha ha.”
The choice of Gwangdu was excellent. She approached it the way she does best.
“I was lucky. These days, there is a strange rumor going around among the civil rights activists. It is said that Yang Ki-gang brutally killed the woman who served him. So everyone had bad feelings about Mr. Yang.”
I said it was easy to figure it out thanks to you, but luck is also a skill. If I hadn’t found the right method, I wouldn’t have had this luck.
“Through her, I heard the name ‘blood dog’ and learned that they were gathering ronin. She bought all of these to infiltrate among the Ronin and find out more… … “When I tried to do it, I was too scared to do it.”
I looked at Gwangdu with a new heart.
It was a good choice. Gwangdu knows how to do things and also instinctively knows how to avoid danger.
I passed.
Gwangdu is a dog that would be a waste to have to sweep the yard.
“I was very scared and nervous at first, but as I did it, I felt a sense of accomplishment that I had achieved something. It was an exhilarating feeling I felt for the first time in my life. But did I do well?”
“They did a better job than I expected.”
Gwangdu showed a proud expression.
“And this time, we confirmed something new.”
“What?”
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“Unexpectedly, this face resonates with women.”
The word unexpected is actually a humble expression. Gwangdu had a pretty good appearance, was good at speaking, and above all, he had a kind heart.
“Because there are women with unique tastes.”
“Hehe, you’re jealous.”
“Considering who I’ve given up on lately, you wouldn’t be able to say that?”
“I’ll say it again, you can’t throw away Song Soo Jeo! I’ll never meet such a pretty girl again! “Even if you have a bad temper, please be patient!”
I’m sorry, but I’m not interested in Song Hwa-rin right now. Because she didn’t have time to spend on dating.
“Anyway, shouldn’t we go back right away? “I have to go and tell the head of the family.”
“no. We are not going back.
“What if I don’t go back?”
“I have to finish this.”
Gwangdu looked at me and blinked. This is the facial expression I usually make when I am embarrassed by my words or reaction.
This is the most fun time for me.
“By the ‘we’ you just mentioned, you don’t mean the crazy guy who got stabbed with a knife for the first time three days ago while sweeping the yard with the wall worker from the Byeok Clan Inspection Squad, right?”
“If we are the iron-clad Byeok Gongja of Byeok Clan Gate and the shining head who returned from a brilliant mission, then that’s right.”
Finally, Gwangdu let out a long sigh and said.
“It might be the last time, so order me the most expensive drink.”
He knows very well how dangerous this situation is. But he doesn’t persuade me to go back. There may be a feeling of trust in me, but before that, you can get a glimpse of Gwangdu’s temperament.
In a difficult or dangerous situation, when choosing whether to advance or retreat, he is the type of person who chooses to advance.
It is impossible to determine which side is right. This type of temperament often disguises recklessness as courage.
Anyway, I didn’t dislike Gwangdu’s temperament. This may be because I have lived my whole life without backing down.
“So what are you going to do?”
“If the reason you gathered the Ronins was to attack us… … “I will kill everyone involved.”
There is only one case where the martial arts sect secretly collects ronin. When trying to destroy the opponent’s faction. And very cruelly. When ronins get involved in a fight, it becomes very dirty. Because they are the ones who r**e wives in front of their husbands.
Gwangdu, who was quietly looking at me, spoke in a trembling voice.
“You’re serious.”
I nodded silently.
“When I talk about life and death, I am always sincere.”
Gwangdu’s face, which had been stimulated, became very flushed.
“What should I do now?”
I smiled and stood up.
“wait here. “Like I was waiting for you.”
“What are you going to do alone?”
I can’t answer him.
Because now is the time to become me from my past life.
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