A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter : 119 – Black Crate
In accordance with what Sung Han heard from the red spot mask saying, he told this group to go through the secret passage in the Snake Tail river. May it be that at night after a day of travel, they begin to enter a very strange path.
The road was on the bank of the Snake Tail river, but slightly into the middle of the forest. As soon as they arrived at a corner, they turned and turned once again. So that their path does not go through the path that is there.
Sung Han frowned, but continued walking to follow. Until a while later, they passed through a cluster of green and yellow bamboo. These bamboos are so tight that it seems to form a high fence.
Not getting there that weird. When arriving at the front, there was a cave that was quite large in size, covered in tall reed grass.
The mask noticed the situation around him, after feeling safe without any obstacles, he led this group into the cave.
"What is this place exactly?" muttered Sung Han full of astonishment while watching his right and left. The bamboo series was so strange, so tight, if Sung Han wanted to pass between the bamboo, he had to tilt his body. If it runs normally, both shoulders do not fit.
"They went in there? Ck, make it hard!" annoyed Sung Han then began to move closer to the cave.
But less than five spears from the mouth of the cave, his ears heard the sound of a sharp wind from the right left. His sensitivity rose and without turning his head Sung Han jumped to his head in the air.
"Cranes!!" two secret weapon knives clashed against each other.
"Shutt-syutt-shutt!"
"Woah, the devil is underworked, don't bother me!" the young man said that when strangely some of the bamboo on the left right curved and swooped sharply, stabbing at him. Of course Sung Han became a bit of a hassle considering the day was already pitch dark. He did not want to destroy the bamboo because it would make a sound and if so, it would be even more troublesome. Some of the people from the entourage would return to look at the situation.
"Hap!"
Sung Han was circling in the air. Just when a yellow bamboo was about to pierce his ribs, he quickly twisted his left hand into the bamboo shaft. Then the right hand moved and broke the bamboo.
"Track!"
As soon as his body floated down, this young man rolled to a distance while fending off the strange bamboo-bamboo attacks. More or less after going as far as thirty spears from the mouth of the cave, this strange attack stopped.
"Is this the plot to kidnap the princess?" sung Han asked the void. It was quiet there, not a single creature could be heard. Only a gentle wind swish answered that question.
"Warnings to thee, immediately set foot from here. There's no point in you following them." a heavy voice answered Sung Han's words after a long silence.
Sung Han squinted his eyes, circulating his gaze around. But all he saw was a bamboo dance. Waitaminute!
"Hm...the movement of bamboo is in rhythm.." Sung Han's inner, then he glanced at his long hair that was pigtied. Not long after his eyes dodged in surprise, "When the wind was moving erratically!" he cried in his heart as soon as he realized the directionless flutter of his hair.
Sung Han put up the horses, inwardly had guessed that the opponent this time was quite shrewd, very shrewd instead. Even he was sure that his opponent's intelligence was much stronger than his own. The continuous and unidirectional movement of bamboo has proven everything.
"Honored breeder, have you lowered your self-esteem into the pit of humiliation by being a rebellious dog?" ask Sung Han again. This time his speech was more polite, knowing who was being faced.
"Khehehe. But it's a pity that I've forgotten what self-esteem is." replied the creepy voice. "After all, me and them are only bound by one agreement. Not that I helped them. Where would I interfere with the usurpation of the emperor's seat?",
"People as strong as you are, why fear those people?"
"Heh, scared!?" that voice sounded like a snatch. "Where there is fear, even I dare die to fight thousands of their troops. It's just that my promise to the teacher will always be with me. Although many people call me a demon, I don't care that during my service to the teacher never fades!"
Sung Han was surprised. Strange this guy. He said he had forgotten his pride, but he himself claimed to still be devoted to his teacher. Whatdoes thatmean? Did his teacher tell him to throw away his pride?
While thinking this and that, suddenly the wind stopped blowing. Sung Han gasped.
"Brakk!!"
The shadow arrived in front of Sung Han, as far as the seven spears. It was a black rectangular box. He was slightly taller than Sung Han.
"Wait, that..crate?" said Sung Han suddenly so aware of what had just arrived before him.
Before his curiosity was answered, there was a sinister voice again. And to his surprise, the voice actually came from the coffin.
"Enough with this conversation, I want to get my business done!"
After that, the wind moved unabated. Turning around like flying anything. The bamboo groves around Sung Han let out a very noisy sound because within that chaotic wind, they bumped into each other.
Sung Han himself exerted a desperate energy to guard his position. He crossed both arms to the front of his face to dispel the sand and gravel that was pointing at his face.
Suddenly, the storm changed. Still chaotic, but the bamboo groves around move in rhythm again. For yellow bamboo, turn to the right. The green bamboo is turning to the left.
"Young man, dear thousand dear you must die here" said the voice again.
A second later, "Syutt-syutt-syutt!"
The entire yellow bamboo that was near Sung Han swooped down and stabbed his calf. Quickly this young man jumped while bending his knees.
Almost simultaneously with that, there was another gust of wind and it turned out that the green bamboos had already moved swiftly piercing towards the head.
Sung Han lowered his head and turned around. But unfortunately, the eight yellow bamboo that had been piercing each other moved bouncy and grabbed his face from below.
"Ohhhh!!"
There was no other choice, Sung Han did not like this but for the sake of life he had to do it. His right hand moved, the next second he knew there were reddish black rays flashing. A few slashes later, the thirteen bamboos that had been pierced through were all chopped up.
Sung Han landed beautifully. Aware of the skill of the opponent, once his feet trace the ground he has put up the horses. The Solar Eclipse Sword is overhead, while the left hand with the fingers open is forward.
How surprised he was when he saw that the chest had vanished and had arrived right in front of his face. On that piece of glass, Sung Han saw something that made him scream and reflexively read out the sword.
"Yahhhhh!!"
"Sraat!"
The movement was incredible, the chest was knowingly falling and moving backwards. Arriving at his original position, he stood up again.
"Hihh...demons!! How can you move while your body only remains a skeleton!!" sung Han exclaimed in horror when he saw a face that was just like a skull wrapped in skin. Without the slightest hair.
"Khehehe...the eclipse sword? I'll see, as far as you can get the sword" he said ignoring Sung Han's words. Once again, the storm blew and Sung Han had to jump here and there to avoid death from the tip of the pointed bamboo.
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