A Pair of Eclipse Swords

A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter : 249 – Exit Goa


"All that?"


Sung Han turned his head to find his wife who put some items into his clothes bundle. He slightly complained in his heart why since becoming a wife, the woman seemed to pay too much attention to her makeup. He also often felt jealous when Sung Hwa's makeup was too thick, so often they had to fuss first when they wanted to buy food in a nearby village.


Just like today, they were about to set out to go to the fortress of the former Midnight Wolf to meet the princess as they promised Gu Ren. However, according to Sung Han's view, the contents of the bundle were more makeup tools than food or clothing.


"It's over!" sung Hwa said with a smile as she was in front of Sung Han. The bundle was too big even for the refugees. "Let's go."


Sung Han looked at it with a strange look. "What's your bag filled with?"


"Food, clothing, and some makeup. Of course I put money in too. While the eclipse sword I inserted behind the cloak," he said, revealing his robe a little. Appearing the handle of the eclipse sword poking out behind his chest.


"Oh, really? I thought your makeup was mostly. Also, is there no other place to store a sword than there?" sung Han's tone of voice started to feel bad.


Sung Hwa pouted. "I brought makeup too for you. For this sword, no one would have thought that I was carrying a sword. Where do you keep your sword?"


"Here, as usual," Sung Han revealed his broad arm and looked at the Sun Eclipse Sword tied to his hand. "If you want to take it, it's easy. Just stick my hand and pull. Not like you who want to tease people."


"What the hell? I'm your wife!"


"If my wife why bring so much makeup? We're warriors, you know, not too concerned about appearance!" sergeant Sung Han sharp.


Sung Hwa looked away, then walked past Sung Han in an indifferent manner. In his heart he is. Though I want to look beautiful in front of you, it is always misunderstood.


"Let's hurry, it's noon, '" Sung Hwa said.


Sung Han was only able to shake his head staring at his wife's behavior. Darling, love is love, but sometimes it's his annoying attitude that makes him want to slap his sweet lips.


Patience ....


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On the second day, they finally arrived at one of the quite densely packed villages. Of course the attention of the people was immediately diverted to this young couple. One of his faces was invisible, while the other walked confidently with a smiling mouth.


Sung Hwa gulped as he felt the look of intimidation from the side.


"I don't intend to tease people anyway" he murmured softly with a wry smile. "Really ...."


They arrived at one of the rice stalls eating there. All save supplies, they eat all they want so as not to starve until tonight.


After finishing paying, the entire stall residents were shocked by the excitement of the residents outside the shop. They screamed in panic and ran to their homes. The streets are getting denser with the commotion.


One person entered the store and shouted. "The bastards are back again. Hide away!! Save your wives and daughters!!"


The stall is getting noisier. When before people had expected it, the more panicked when they got certainty from a person who shouted it. They run in uncertain directions. Some just go into the inner room, some jump out of the window, hide under the table before running outside. In essence, in a short time the rice stall was empty leaping leaving Sung Han and Sung Hwa as well as the stall owner who had just completed the payment.


"Uncle, what's wrong?" ask Sung Han.


"Uncle?" call Sung Han again.


"They ... they ... lately always mess around the village. Plundering and taking our women ...."


Sung Han and Sung Hwa grew more curious to hear that vague explanation. Who are they referring to?


"They're who?" Sung Hwa asked. His tone urged with slick eyes. "Quick say!"


"So, we don't know where they came from. Yet many are carrying curved swords–waaa, they are coming! Hide quickly!"


Namjn too late, just as this was done, came the footsteps of the horse that stopped in front of the stall. Some people got off the horses and entered the stall. Sung Han and Sung Hwa instantly felt displeased just by looking at their faces. Rough and arbitrary.


"Hahaha, what was my dream last night? Come to satiate the stomach, which was found just another. Thank you guys tonight!"


There were laughter from all of them after hearing the leader's words. They know what that means. Of course a beautiful woman with fierce eyes and big bundles was meant. Beautiful so sweet.


The leader, who had just said insulting words, came over to Sung Hwa without further ado. While smiling infuriatingly, he again let out a dirty sentence.


"This your husband? Tell him can I borrow his wife for three nights?" whispered, but deliberately hardened.


Back there was the sound of laughter of his men. This made Sung Hwa's face redden so exasperated.


"Heh, human head pig, what do you want?" sung Hwa snapped by jerking his head, his attitude was defiant. "No permission from my husband is needed. If you can take me, I'll serve you one week!"


Surprise them. There was a "heh-hah-heh-heh" laugh with drool dripping on the tip of the lips. They assume that the woman is a bad wife who is not at all obedient to the husband. And that was their favorite.


Sung Hwa glanced and was a little irritated as well watching the completely indifferent Sung Han. Not even turning the body. Still facing the shop owner's desk while lowering his cap. While the fat old man who owns the stall has somehow gone where.


"That's what you want sweet madam!" exclaim his leader and pull out the sword followed by all his men.


This time, Sung Hwa did not want to play games. Not because of the alert to the enemy that he clearly underestimated, but with the weapons of the leader of the group.


It was the katana sword, the pride sword of the samurai of the Jeiji Empire. Not wrong again, after being considered more carefully, it turns out the face of the leader is slightly different from most people. The shape of his jaw and eye basins clearly showed a stranger.


"He's a Jeiji?" inner Sung Hwa was confused. After a long time did not find their existence, finally now open the opportunity to get a clue.


When the leader told his eight friends to storm, Sung Hwa got good sense. As well as to extract information from them, also to vent his irritation to the completely indifferent Sung Han.


He smiled amusedly imagining the young man's reaction later.


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