The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 112

Episode 112 The secret of the six battle swords

I kept an eye on the main gate where the leader disappeared.

‘Damn you bastard, you’re strong.’

It’s not strange. He is not strong because he is a leader, but he is a leader because he is strong.

Is that it?

Anyway, whatever it is, I feel uncomfortable in this situation.

Not only was the Sword Demon defeated alone, but I was also defeated, and judging by the expression on Zuo Sa’s face, it seems like this guy was defeated as well.

‘Damn it… … .’

Nevertheless, the Sword Demon glanced at the expressions of his student and me, smiled inexplicably, then sat cross-legged and began to practice fortune telling.

I made eye contact with Jwasa, then sat down with him in a protective manner and closed my mouth.

My stomach was boiling, but since I hadn’t lost, it wasn’t a situation where I could get angry blindly.

As I looked at the Sword Demon, I internally swallowed the sigh that almost escaped.

‘Let’s ask after the fortune-telling breakfast why we had this fight.’

Perhaps this fight is for the purpose of showing off to Zuosa and me.

If you see me losing my temper like this, the sword demon’s purpose has been achieved.

The old man’s face was bright red, as if he was suppressing his anger. There was a long silence as all kinds of thoughts crossed my mind.

“… … .”

Suddenly, the leader’s words lingered in my ears.

“Just because it is a wooden sword dance, there is no need to attach deep meaning to victory or defeat.”

Will the meaning change if I dance with Jingeom?

Of course it will be different.

It would have been a much longer fight, and with the skills of the two men, it would have been a bloody fight that would not have been surprising even if the corn hut was devastated.

So I have no choice but to be even more confused.

‘Why did the Sword Demon fight so calmly?’

The leader’s season also did not appear.

The magic skills that the Sword Demon must have mastered were also nowhere to be seen.

As soon as the two ended their fight with the simplest attack and defense, they parted ways as they had promised.

Maengju would also have realized Bimu’s purpose.

“There was no need for a confrontation, but you had to show it.”

This probably means that the leader knew that it was a secret weapon to show to Jwasa and me.

After a while, when the Sword Demon opened his eyes after finishing his fortune-telling breakfast, Jwasa carefully spoke.

“Master, I’m sorry.”

I suppressed my anger and made sure that the teacher and student could talk first.

The Sword Demon answered.

“Mong Lang, did you see well? “Your master was defeated like this.”

“yes.”

“How does it feel?”

The master of the throne strangely answered this way.

“Were you angry because of me and did you intentionally argue with me?”

The Sword Demon shook his head.

“Not necessarily.”

“The leader’s wooden sword was impressive. However, I don’t know why Master declared defeat through such a simple, or rather short, confrontation. Even if the opponent is a leader.”

The Sword Demon looked at me without answering his disciple’s words.

“Was Moonju helpful too?”

I responded according to my temper.

“Sir, I have a question.”

“Ask me.”

“When the leader swung his sword, the trajectory was very simple, but it felt like several swords were added sequentially along the same trajectory. I clearly swung one sword, but at the point of impact, it felt like one sword, two swords, three swords, four swords, and five swords were added in succession. What kind of swordsmanship is this, and how should I deal with it… … .”

The Sword Demon said with a smile.

“How many afterimages did it all look like?”

“I saw six.”

The Sword Demon also asked his disciple.

“you?”

Jwasa answered honestly.

“I saw four or five. “It feels like an afterimage, so it’s not accurate.”

The Sword Demon explained the Lord’s martial arts skills.

“I saw you both well. “It is a martial art called six battle swords.”

“hmm.”

“It is the lord’s German martial arts. Only the name is widely known, but no one knows the principle. The Lord’s disciples probably don’t know yet. “Because you won’t be able to learn it.”

Jwasa asked a question.

“Master, I don’t know what the word ‘six combat units’ itself means.”

“You are from the same Baekdo faction, but you don’t know?”

“yes. “Actually, I’m not interested in the martial arts skills of the leader.”

“Lim Maengju was the leader of the Murim Alliance’s army. In other words, the sword techniques created during the reign of Daeju are still used to this day. So the name is extremely simple. “It just means the sword of the land battle unit.”

The chieftain tilted his head.

“Wasn’t he an expert of some Segana sect?”

The Sword Demon spoke in a calm tone.

“Lim So-baek is a person who was promoted to general member, messenger, assistant leader, leader, leader, patriarch, leader, and guard commander, and later became a leader. From the time he was a member of the alliance, he often fought with other members, repeatedly winning and losing, but he has not been defeated since his Danzhu period. During his days as a guard in Jeonju, he often fought against the Baekdo faction’s masters and was never defeated, and he became the leader through his skills without much trouble. Because of his unique personality, he went to those who had defeated him in the past without emotion and fought them again, all of which were defeated by Lim So-baek.”

“hmm.”

“There are not many experts who can stand up to a powerful leader. The best thing to do is to acknowledge the opponent’s skills and have a brief competition like today to check his or her heart. Rather, the leader who gave me time is amazing. That’s because he’s a guy who doesn’t need to prove his skills again. But what is even greater?”

Jwasa answered.

“well. I do not know.”

The Sword Demon said with a serious expression.

“He showed me the martial arts sword technique. I only revealed my season in a secret like this. It could have been a reprimand to stimulate me and focus more on my training. Maybe confidence is a big thing. “Even if their method is discovered, they can deal with me at any time.”

I was greatly impressed by Maengju’s ideas, but Jwasa’s personality was a little more twisted.

“Then it’s even more unpleasant. “He seems like an arrogant leader.”

“no. “There is actually an emotional story mixed in here.”

The Sword Demon said, recalling an old incident.

“The land army led by Lim So-baek in his youth was annihilated by the current Demonic Cult. Lim Maengju survived alone. The reason he added the word “Six Battle Great Sword” to the name of his sword technique means that he will not forget it until his death. He will never want to lose to an expert related to the Demonic Cult.”

When I heard these words, I was silent and the left teacher was also silent.

“… … .”

The sword demon continued.

“Nevertheless, the fact that he kissed me after coming out of the Demonic Cult shows that Lim Mengju is not narrow-minded. If he was from the Demonic Cult, he would have wanted to tear him to pieces and kill him, but as you have seen, he did not show any emotions during the fight. Instead, he encouraged me to join. For a man like this, it is right to be polite when fighting and to accept defeat calmly, like today. “I’m sure he didn’t feel good about looking at me either.”

Jwasa asked cautiously.

“Surely you didn’t kill the six combat units?”

“Lim Maeng-ju is also a person with emotions. “If that were the case, the two of us would have naturally faced life and death today.”

It was only after hearing the Sword Demon’s words that I felt relieved.

‘The leader had such a story.’

The bastard seemed to have changed his mind as well, nodding his head a few times without saying a word.

Anyway, this dance had great implications for the Sword Demon, the Color Demon, and me. Although the three of us have different personalities, we are all serious men when it comes to martial arts.

This time I asked the Sword Demon.

“Why did you decide to join me at a time like this?”

The Sword Demon smiled at my question.

“Look. Now, I may be the only man in the world who has competed with a religious leader and competed with a strong leader. I had thoughts of showing this dance to the two of them, but in the end, this would be my stepping stone. I’m taking the long view. It is impossible to become stronger through training alone. And Lord Lim will also know the meaning of the wooden sword.”

Jwasa asked.

“What?”

“It means not to attach deep meaning to the victory or defeat of wooden sword fighting.”

“Yes, the leader said so.”

The Sword Demon spoke with an unwavering attitude despite being defeated.

“To begin with, I have more ways to fight to the death. Lord Lim would know that too. However, I wanted to have a pure sword fight with Lord Lim. And lost. “This is the end of this meeting.”

As Jwasa was making a sullen expression, the Sword Demon suddenly attacked Jwasa.

“If you want to become strong enough to end up like this, continue to harass your wife and children. “I guarantee you, you won’t get anywhere near the leader.”

The master lowered his head.

This time the Sword Demon looked at me intently.

“Anyway, I don’t know how to deal with this martial arts sword. It’s not like I can ask the leader to tell me. What do you think of Moonju?”

After listening to the story, it seemed like the Sword Demon had really come to learn something about swords from the Lord.

There was no sign of being ashamed of defeat.

That was truly impressive to me.

After thinking deeply, I took out the flash dagger from my pocket and held it in my hand.

“If we try to roughly follow the principles of the land battle sword, it would probably be… … .”

I injected the flame energy into the flashing dagger.

The rain turned red. Then, in an instant, the energy of the wood world was injected, and the blade returned to its original color.

“I don’t know the details, but it appears that this simple repetitive action was performed six times in that short period of time. The trajectory may be the same, but it seems like a method designed to increase the destructive power of the sword. If you had used a true sword, the opponent’s weapons would most likely have been broken. “I think I somehow know how this six battle sword was created.”

The Sword Demon tilted his head with a somewhat surprised expression.

“You think you understand?”

I nodded.

“If you started from the lowest rank, it means that your family was not great. The cheap iron sword he used during his time as a member must have broken several times due to frequent rubbing. Wasn’t he a martial artist who took great pains not to break even an unsightly sword due to poor circumstances? … A sword technique that someone who has never used a shabby sword would not have been able to create. Maybe the leader uses a rusty iron sword, a wooden sword, or a sharp sword, but the difference in skill doesn’t seem to be that big. Everything will be strong. “The leader’s sword is like a strange phenomenon created by actual combat, survival, and poverty.”

This is my conclusion.

“What do you think, senior?”

Suddenly, when I looked at the Sword Demon, he was looking at me with his eyes wide open.

‘It’s a surprise.’

The Sword Demon crossed his arms and was lost in thought without saying anything. Suddenly, I looked at the poop.

‘This bastard? Where are you going to get your eyes wet?’

The shitbag was also glaring at me. But this guy also immediately avoided my gaze and became lost in thought.

When I looked at the two again, it seemed like they were pondering my words for a moment.

Suddenly I had this thought.

‘Not only Jwasa but also Geomma’s family was in good condition. These rich bastards.’

The two people, who had never been poor, didn’t seem to have imagined something as strange as me about the leader’s swordsmanship.

However, because I was always poor, I looked at the martial arts skills of the leader from this perspective. The two people seemed so deeply lost in thought that I took a step back.

“Senior, this is just my guess, so don’t take it too seriously.”

The Sword Demon shook his head.

“It’s not a guess… … No, under the circumstances you are correct. If you use the martial arts sword technique, the wooden sword will not break easily. Maengju would have broken through the wooden sword technique faster than competing masters of his age. “This is a strange case of martial arts becoming stronger because of his hardships.”

I said to the sword demon.

“Senior, don’t show off too much. “Because I don’t feel very good.”

The Sword Demon laughed out loud at my words.

“I understand.”

To be honest, I didn’t feel very good. Most people shouldn’t attack me with ‘poverty’.

The poverty of the Murim members versus the poverty of Jeomsoi.

After all, it is my victory.

This means that I was even more desperately poor.

When I thought about it, I felt even more uncomfortable.

There are times when, in the middle of a conversation, the conversation suddenly stops for no reason, and this is the case now.

Me, Jwasa, and Sword Demon looked at each other’s faces for a moment and then snorted once.

“… … .”

The situation was both funny and bitter, and we laughed while teasing each other with various complicated feelings.

I said to the sword demon.

“Senior Sword Demon, let’s have a drink today. “You should have a glass of bitter defeat wine.”

The Sword Demon snorted and laughed as if my words were funny, and Jwasa replied from the side.

“But what is that way you always talk to Master? “You cheap bastard.”

I looked at Mr. Left intently.

“Mong Lang.”

“why.”

“how old are you?”

“… … !”

This guy finally made me use the ugly men’s special move, “How old are you?”

As far as I know, this guy is a year or two younger than me.

If we reveal our ages to each other in front of the Sword Demon, Jwasa will have to call me brother from now on.

The shitty bastard who had an earthquake in his eye changed the topic.

“Master, shall we have a drink today?”

The Sword Demon answered in a serious tone.

“Disciple.”

“yes.”

“I heard you don’t drink with guys. Would you give such honor to Master Lee and Lord Mun? It’s a great honor. “It is a meaningful day.”

The old man stuttered and his face turned red.

“No, Master… … .”

I burst out laughing from my sitting position and then fell back.

Sword Demon is definitely strong.

It is my opinion that for a man to be strong, he must first be strong in his words.

Even today, the Sword Demon was verbally beating his student.

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