THE ICE ISLAND 2

THE ICE ISLAND 2
THE NO NAME SWORDSMAN


Dong fang su was so disgusted to see the grandfather eating raw rat meat greedily made himself almost vomit, but the urge to vomit was unstoppable.


he quickly ran without realizing his body had recovered properly, his movements were also so light just a matter of seconds he had come out of the cave and vomited out the contents in his stomach.


although only a little, but that's the contents of the stomach that remains.


the grandfather was astonished to see the young man running and spewing out his entrails.


" Hem.Why are you young, you seem hungry?


the old man gave a mouse to dong fang su.


Whether I was alive or dead, dong fang su slapped his own face so he screamed in pain because he slapped too hard and his face was a little inert.


seeing that, the old grandfather laughed out of his lap because of the slightly strange act of dong fang su.


" what are you doing young man?have you gone crazy?"


Dong fang su was very arrogant to the strange grandfather, wanting to curse the old man but he was very grateful to the strange grandfather who had saved his life from death.


" Where is this cake?and what is this place?"


" Hem...does it look like you've gone crazy or forgotten your memory?didn't you come here yourself?why are you asking me?"


Dong Fang became confused, it seems like this strange grandfather did not connect to talk.


well kek, I'll get out of here.


Dong fang su was about to step foot and wanted to leave the old man.


" Wait on young man, accept this sword of yours."


the black sword slid very swiftly, towards dong fang su and was captured sweetly by him.


dong fang su was a little shocked, his eyes became sick when he caught the sword due to the influence of the throw from the strange grandfather who used his profound strength.


" Thank you cake"


although his heart was cussing because his hands were tingling when he caught the black sword, he also left the cave.


Dong fang su continued walking down the place, and always found the cave where the strange grandfather was.


almost half a day even he had used his strength to try to find a way out but still he was still outside the cave.


When Dong fang su started to get tired, he tried to rest and hold back a little hunger, because it had been several days unconscious, making his stomach rumble.


" Hem.why are you still here young man?didn't you want to leave earlier?"


" Have ten times I wanted to leave this place a cake, still I always come back here a cake?"


" he he he he.."


the strange grandfather laughed chuckling at dong fang su who was in confusion.


this is what makes dong fang su even more arrogant, because it is always in the laugh of the strange grandfather.


" Young man, have you never heard of the abyss of hell?"


dong fang su just shook his head.


" Foolish fool.., your knowledge is very shallow, the abyss of hell that is feared in the martial world alone does not know."


grandpa swearing dong fang su.


" sorry cake, I have never heard of the abyss of hell, even my own teacher may never have heard of the abyss of hell."


" Hem.is the abyss of hell forgotten by the martial world?"


the strange grandfather asked himself.


" Who is your teacher, young man?"


" my teacher BOK yin me who is known by the martial world of broken hearted angels."


the strange grandfather tried to remember the heroine of a broken hearted angel, but he had never heard of the warrior woman.


" I think I've been here too long so I don't know, there are so many warriors out there."


" i'm sorry to know, is this grandpa?"


" until now I have never known my name, but I was known by the martial world as an anonymous warrior."


Like in a lightning strike, Dong fang su heard the name of the grandfather's title.


dong fang su took a few steps back, even if he was taught very hard by bok yin me, but he was also human, having fear.


The anonymous swordsman, who was reported to have disappeared or died, several hundred years ago is now in front of him.


what makes dong fang su shudder in horror, because maybe the grandfather in front of him is a ghost of a nameless swordsman.