A Pair of Eclipse Swords

A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter : 10 – Mosquito Repellent Flicks


"Gentlemen!"


The Golden Scepter of Sukma, along with two other grandfathers, were ready to come forward to teach the three uninvited grandfathers. Yet both himself and the Three Demons Face One simultaneously stopped each other's movements when there was a handsome young man standing in their midst.


"Fuckin' shit! Get out of there if you still want to live!" shouted the person who had attacked Sung Han ferociously.


"Young man, it was enough for you to bother us earlier and now I've forgiven you. Now go if you still want to live." said the grandfather yellow stick sounds firm and authoritative with a sharp eye.


Sung Han who felt that these two groups were making a fuss, let alone the commotion in the people's village, became furious. In his mind these people were no smarter than a child, thinking only of their own egos.


"Are you warriors or what? Don't you see there's a lot of people hanging around here, do you want to kill them!?"


The Black Dragon Company gawked at Sung Han's words just now. Grandfather the golden stick took a step forward when answering. "Buck! If we don't intervene, then these three demons will mess up the village! Are you blind because you can't see this village being threatened by the arrival of these three filthy rats? Who the hell are you, come here messing up and raving indistinct!?"


"Eh?"


This time it was Sung Han who was unable to hide his shock. Because, it was clear to his eyes just how the fourteen Black Dragon troupe arrogantly ordered food like it did not humanize the waiter. Also they managed to make the servant afraid, this caused conjecture in Sung Han's heart that the Black Dragon troupe was not well.


But this time they instead want to defend the village, by driving away three grandfathers who dubbed the Three Demons Face One. Which one is right!? Black Dragon is evil or good? This question kept repeating itself in his mind.


While being pensive and thinking about the Black Dragon, suddenly his left and right ears felt the arrival of mosquitoes that sounded clear from his voice. Reflex he flicked his hands to the right and left.


"Guzzo-wus."


"Plaque!"


Still busy in his daydream, Sung Han was unaware that the fourteen Black Dragon members were gawking and dumbfounded. Their eyes widened as if they were about to come out.


"Ah...so you guys want to protect this village? Never mind, though confusing but your intentions are glorious, now just beat up these grandfathers! Eh–"


When Sung Han turned around, he was aghast to the point of jumping backwards. His eyes glared at someone who was face down on the ground.


"Grandfather nicknamed the Golden Scepter of Sukma, it is great that you can tear him down without my knowledge!"


Sung Han exclaimed as he pointed at the jet-black-haired grandfather who was already lying on the ground, with a look of admiration instead of play.


Grandfather nicknamed the Golden Stick of Sukma Revocation glared and gnashed his teeth, "Snick boy! Don't be so arrogant if you just slap him without looking!" snapped it.


"I didn't slap him, who slapped!"


"You move your left hand to the right and left of the ear, it's a slap on his wrist and you're indirectly hitting him!"


"What?"


Back Sung Han was surprised because it turned out that movement made the grandfather of black hair fall down. Just now when he thought that a mosquito was passing by, it turned out to be a black hair grandfather attack that he had unconsciously repelled.


"Where possible! I don't feel like I'm putting out my inner energy!"


It turned out that while Sung Han was busy confusing the incident earlier, the three grandfathers of the Black Dragon and the Three Demons Face One had been in a great fight. If the black-haired grandfather had not been seriously injured and was just shocked, so that he could fight back violently.


"Yeah!"


"The shell!"


The brass stick in the hand of the Sukma Reviver Golden Stick flashed towards the grandfather temple two colors of hair. The stick made a whirring sound as it split the wind towards the target. At first glance, the weapon looks very heavy.


"Yahoo!"


"Desss!"


Both were thrown and took a few steps. Just as the Sukma Revocation Golden Stick moved its left hand fending off, he felt how a huge air squeezed his chest and made it tight. But on the other hand, that effect was also felt by the two-colored haired grandfather.


"Hehehe..you're getting better!" compliment grandpa two-color hair.


"You're getting smarter!"


The two looked at each other for a moment, no one spoke as if they were about to measure the level of intelligence of their respective opponents. But when the two are about to return to battle, Sung Han again interrupts.


When the two of them slid quickly with their right hand outstretched to send a death blow, suddenly flashed a shadow that knew already stood between them and skimmed both attacks at once by stretching out both hands.


"Dess!"


Both the Sukma-piercing Golden Stick and the two-colored haired grandfather were strung as far as the three spears. Then they rolled around to neutralize Sung Han's unusually strong energy.


This incident made the match of two other people stop and spontaneously their attention was diverted. The four grandfathers looked wide-eyed at their leader grandfather who was spewing fresh blood.


"Phu Kai!" two grandfathers of black and white hair hit the grandfather of two-colored hair who was presumably named Phu Kai. The two helped Phu Kai stand up by wiping it off.


"Senior!" the two Black Dragon grandfathers also did the same. They help the Golden Stick of Sukma uproot to rise by breaking it.


Both Phu Kai and the Sukma Revocation Golden Stick, both looked angry and horrified at Sung Han who stood indifferent.


"Buck! Whoareyou? Who's teacher?" ask the Golden Stick of Sukma Atomizer.


"Hm...why do you know that?"


The Golden Stick of the Sukma Repeater is only capable of grieving and sneering in the heart. Afraid that if it came to his mouth, his life might not survive.


Sung Han glanced at the Three One-faced Demons who were also looking at him full of anger.


"Non-go what else? I'm still kind enough not to take your lives, vandals!" jolt Sung Han.


The Three Demons Face One did not say much more before leaving the village. While the Black Dragon who was also about to leave, had to stop its steps when Sung Han's cry sounded.


"Hey, what did those grandfathers mean who said that you want to rob the village, is that true? Are you bandits? If it's like that, I can't just let you go!"


The Lifesaving Golden Wand as well as the entire army glared furiously at Sung Han. Then the brass stick-armed grandfather snapped, "Rancid boy, don't be pretentious about the identity of the Black Dragon! What is bandit? We are not bandits, Black Dragon is not bandits! If we were bandits, why would you want to harm us while the three real demons were you released!?"


Sung Han paid no heed to the expression and only assumed that grandfather's words were indeed honest. Sung Han tried to trust him and let the Black Dragon troupe leave the Natural Stone village in a twisted manner.


Leave him alone on the streets of the village. He could feel the frightened eyes of children and young mothers looking at him. Sung Han did not care, his mind was too stifled to think of between the Black Dragon and the Three Demons Face One.


"Black Dragon, what are you? Good or evil? White or black? If it is white, why do you arbitrarily oppose and kill the members of the White Guard at that time? If it's black, why are you defending this village from the three demons? Ah...guru, what should I do at a time like this?"


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