A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter : 49 – Roadside Writers
"Huh?"
The person was a little confused when he saw the shoes of the person right in front of his dark stone bowl where he collected money from the audience. As he was about to take it and see, the man came without a word.
Around it was quiet, it was natural that the day was dusk and the night had gone. This cold Eve made people crouch in the house even though it was still afternoon.
His reflexes looked up and saw, if only a young man of about seventeen years. He was silent without a word but attentive.
"There's a young man?" he was friendly, used to dealing with strange people like that young man. The one who came only saw, before in a flash had already passed without leaving a penny. He was prepared for that.
This young man crouched down, looking at his dark stone bowl. Then he reached into the pocket under his cloak and took out two bronze coins– which was actually one coin and somehow could be split. All these actions are seen by the man who owns the coconut shell.
The face of this young man looked embarrassed when he entered his last two treasures.
"Ah..I have no money.." he murmured.
This man looked puzzled, he slightly confirmed the location of his literary hat as he asked in surprise, "Young man, what's wrong?"
"I need your help" he said briefly as he looked at the furniture and musical instruments around the man, "But I don't have the money to make you talk."
"Ah, just tell me what your help is. If I can I will help. I won't put a price on someone as difficult as you." said the man with a friendly smile. Then he took his sheep and put it in a small box containing the coffers of money.
He said again, "So, what help?"
"My name is Sung Han." the young man replied, "I overheard your verses this afternoon, really curious about my heart. About the contents of the verse, the eclipse sword you mean? And the Book of the World King Silat?"
"Oh.." the man rounded his mouth and nodded, "Would that be it?"
"Yes, nothing more. Looking at my appearance, you must have understood." said Sung Han and sat down cross-legged before the poet. It doesn't matter if he's sitting in the middle of the street and maybe bothering passers-by.
The author examines Sung Han's clothes and his eyes widen as soon as he meets Sung Han's sword. It's a whimper, "Broker......"
"So, can you help me explain?" pinta Sung - Han.
The actor smiled and started thinking. Sung Han waited. Five minutes, still thinking. Sung Han was still loyal there. Thirty minutes later, it seems that the writer has not yet received an answer, Sung Han's heart began to heat up.
The moon rises.
"What are you thinking?" Sung Han demanded. Although it still sounds smooth, but it is clear from the tone of the speech is quite taut. "The bat is awake" he said again, indicating that it is already night.
"Ah...I just forgot, where I got the information" said the author without burden. In fact, he took out a bundle that he later titled on the edge of the wall, mepet with a luxurious building behind him.
"That important? I asked you about your verses this afternoon, the meaning of the verses, not the place where you got the information that formed the verses!"
The plain-clothed boxer who apparently slept by the roadside yawned, "But that information is also important, you should know where I got it."
"That's not important!" sung Han said impatiently, "Just say it!"
The man nodded, "All right." then he started saying, "Some time ago either I forget, I get this information. That the three books of the World King Silat and the Moon Eclipse Sword have been found."
"One of them belongs to the Black Dragon." Sung Han's heart was heartbroken.
"It's right, it's wrong, but people are busy talking about this. The most powerful thing about the truth of this information was the matter of the Lunar Eclipse Sword. He said it was already visible, it was just that the place was quite troublesome."
Sung Han was even more interested, "Where?"
The artist pointed with his chin, towards the north. "In the Valley of Satan, he said right in the depths of the abyss, squeezed between the stones."
Sung Han frowned before scratching his head. This also confused the writer, so he asked, "Why?"
Sung Han replied, "Seeing from its name, of course the Demonic Valley has a deep and dark abyss, why do people know there are swords there?"
"Either." replied the quick writer, "I whom even the layman knows, let alone you must know better. What was clear, said the eclipse sword person had a strange power in it, the blade alone was like shining. That's why it's possible for the sword to emit rays of reflection from the sun or moon from the depths of the abyss, so that one can tell."
"Why should a person who saw the sword conclude that what he saw was indeed the Moon Eclipse Sword?"
"That's just my guess, somehow the truth is I don't know and don't care. You think I can swing a sword? Then why am I bothering about it?"
Sung Han was confused.
"You don't understand? Then just come to the Demonic Valley. The place is north of here, after walking for about half a day, you ask people in the surrounding village to be able to find the exact location." explained the author. He broke down, "Is that all you need? I'm getting sleepy."
This guy smiled and pulled his blanket, then closed his eyes. More surprised Sung Han's heart.
"Uncle, I saw in your box earlier, there is often gold money. Even your income today has been a lot, why not find an inn?"
"Save" he said briefly without opening his eyes.
Sung Han sighed and unwilling to take a headache, he left from there. For a moment he turned his head, from a distance there was a typical snoring sound of tired people. This young man was only able to shake lightly.
Along the way looking for a suitable place to spend the night, Sung Han accidentally and realized or wanted alias out of his control, he thought hard.
If indeed the sword was stuck between the rocks of the bottom of the ravine, it should be only people of Gu Ren level who could see until that instant, even though the eclipse sword gave off a bright beam. Because of course, one could imagine how steep and deep the abyss in the Demonic Valley was.
Sung Han had never been there, but just hearing his name he could already imagine.
"Is the author lying?" ask yourself, "Or has he received the fake news?" he murmured while contemplating.
"No!"
Sung Han glanced, as if he were stepping on a dry branch in the middle of the road. He gently kicked the branch to the side and continued walking.
But a moment later, the place around Sung Han became bright. He flipped over and saw three men dressed as soldiers coming at him carrying torches.
"Sorry young master, it is not allowed to leave the house this late." reprimanded one of them politely and delicately, "You seem to be an outsider as well, stay at the inn. It's more comfortable and safe of course."
"Same?"
"Safe from the thief." replied the other person who was a bit fat.
"Mind the insecure when I meet." he paused with a flat expression, but of course he didn't say that.
Sung Han looked up to look behind the three soldiers to see where the writer was sleeping. Because this road is still straight, so from afar it still looks the building where the writer was resting.
"Huh....?" sung Han's facial expression turned strange.
He could see some other officers were cleaning mats and some tools belonging to the writer. But Sung Han didn't see the writer, his ketchup was also a money box. He secretly cursed.
"Freak! Why not use a lot of money!?"
Seeing that Sung Han was silent, the first man rebuked, "Sir, this is the rule, please obey."
"Rules since when?"
"It was old, sir."
"Then, please explain what that means?" he said he pointed to two people walking drunk while carrying women at the end of the street. Then he pointed in the other direction to find a little girl playing with fireflies in the courtyard, next to him was a middle-aged woman who was looking towards Sung Han.
"Ah, they are citizens here." said the third person who daritadi just silence.
But Sung Han knew the real intent was, "Ah, they are nobles.." Of course the soldiers did not dare to make a fuss. Either that's true or these officers are just pranksters judging strangers.
The other two became clumsy and confused as to what to answer.
"We just reminded you, if you really want to finish your business tonight, then one gold coin is enough for us to give you special permission."
"Huh!!!!"
The two drunken men soon awakened from his desire and pulled the woman into an alley, out of nowhere. And the woman with her daughter fell on a lawn mattress before hurriedly entering the house.
While the three soldiers, had dropped the torch with a pale face and a stiff body.
"Rules? Huh, what rules? Who's making that? Are you upholding the law or just looking for money?"
His voice echoed, some people around the place were stirred from his dreams. The three soldiers ran away with a million apologies.
"Sorry to disturb the young master!!"
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