Solo Swordmaster

#723. The girl is…

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Sareuk.

softly.

follow the blowing wind.

Snowflakes that floated slightly in the air gently landed on the bridge of the nose and melted away.

But that fact.

Limon didn’t realize.

The image of a silver-haired woman who could be seen so clearly even with her vision already blurry from excessive blood loss and fatigue.

Even in his heart, which was as firm as steel, it caused wave-like waves.

And it was the same with Billy and Gandhi.

However, the direction was completely different.

The moment

I

swung my

hand

.

Being cut is a contradiction.

A spear that can pierce anything.

A shield that can block anything.

The providence that the two are incompatible is severed.

Originally, the obvious reality that everything could not be cut with bare hands was overturned, and sharper than any other blade cut through the air.

Caang!

but it bounces

Whether it stabs, cuts or strikes,

the power to cut through anything is indistinguishable. What blocks that hand is a slow sword.

Even if you try to break through with a flashy fist.

Even pushing with force was of no use.

Although it is a sword that is slow rather than fast and seems to stand still.

Of course, no matter how fast or complex the hands are, in the end, they will strike the slow sword as if they were offering their fists.

Even with the power to break a rock, he couldn’t push the sword that had stopped in mid-air.

Seruk.

and.

subsequent counterattack.

while falling slowly.

Like snowflakes passing exquisitely between your fingers.

It seemed to be standing still, but before I knew it, the blade pierced sharply toward my wrist.

『No Aemu Gung Daeil

無碍無窮 大一

Karma’s Sword

Back宿命刀背』

Kaang!

but it bounces

The human body is weaker than a sword.

Even the sword master’s sword, which cuts through whatever body cuts through that natural providence, bounces off.

A sight that has already been repeated many times.

Absolute defense that doesn’t get hurt by any attack.

A blunt sword that blocks all attacks while stopping them.

Even though the methods are completely different, the swords of the two sword masters who have reached the extreme in each sword form a perfect balance.

As if reenacting the old story of contradiction.

And if they are equal to each other.

The balance is, of course, easily tipped with just one weight.

“Take it, track width…!”

『Jeongcheon Kyung Bronze Sword

Freezing Blue Sky Movement

When the sword stops, does the world move

?』

Whiiyiing!

“Kek?!”

But why?

The balance is not broken.

Swallowing even the knife that towered as if it could pierce the sky.

A fierce blizzard that swept not only Gandhi in front of him but also Billy in the back

.

“Are you okay, death penalty?”

Instead of facing a blizzard.

Gandhi withdrew and distanced himself.

He’s asking questions as if he’s worried about Billy, but you can tell just by listening to his breathing that he’s trying to calm down his disturbed breathing.

It was different from Billy’s pain when he crawled out after being half buried in the snow.

“Kkeuh, does it look okay to the priest’s eyes?”

“At least you look more harmonious than me.”

“The Geo Priest has a strong body. Please be a little more considerate of this death penalty, which can be killed with a single knife.”

Maybe it’s because of how many times I’ve been swept away by a snow storm.

Gandhi asked Billy with a gentle smile as he brushed off his eyes and spoke shamelessly.

“By the way, didn’t you try to blow me up with orbital bombardment along with the brother-in-law or sister-in-law?”

“…”

“…death penalty?”

“no. Aren’t priests going to die just because they’re right? Besides, I feel like I have to do this much to get past the dead.”

Guess who’s not going crazy?

Gandhi did not lose his composure despite the bold words of Billy, who wanted to give him a slap in the face.

He just opened his fist and nodded his head with a gentle face.

“It definitely takes a decision. I didn’t know that the sister-in-law’s sword doctor could be this difficult.”

“Who is it?”

Billy also stuck out his tongue.

After Sword Anastasia’s Jeongcheongyeongdongsword, the essence of Jeongjoongdong.

instead of moving yourself.

Read and guide your opponent’s movements.

It was the pinnacle of blunt swords, blocking any attack with only a slower sword than a turtle and slashing the opponent.

And her swordsmanship, which originated from the Jeongcheongyeongdongsword, cuts the world’s emotions and even stops and moves the world.

No matter how hard Gandhi’s fist was, he couldn’t catch up with her in the frozen world.

No matter how fast Billy’s knife was, it only fluttered like fallen leaves against the world’s moving sword.

Anastasia is the most outstanding sword master.

There was a good reason for Limon’s assertion.

Unless, of course,

Billy and Gandhi are sword masters.

No matter how good Anastasia was, they weren’t easy enough to be pushed back one-on-one.

two problems.

“I wouldn’t have seen this even if I hadn’t been in this physical state.”

One is that Limon is not the only one who has been in a mess after fighting to the death for over six days.

And the other one…

“Rather than that, it must be because the sisters’ determination is so great.”

…Unlike the two who were desperate, Anastasia was literally fighting for her life.

Even though it’s not as much as them, it’s the same as being tired of destroying gulag.

Besides, unlike them who were allowed to fight Anastasia, it would be impossible for her to fight them because of Wanderer’s spell.

for resisting the curse.

Even while bleeding.

Squeezing sword doctors and psionics.

It’s as if I could die like this.

Watching Anastasia never stop her sword while receiving more damage with each attack, Gandhi quietly opened her mouth.

“Use the death penalty.”

“…is that right?”

“Even though I don’t want to, I can’t give Master time to recover.”

“Indeed, it is.”

Billy averted his eyes.

From the back of Anastasia after the sword.

Limon propped up his body with his sword driven into the ground.

blurry gaze.

Blood flowing mumble.

More than anything, the way he keeps his seat silently shows that he is not normal yet.

But they could feel it.

The more time goes by.

That Limon’s energy was rapidly stabilizing.

The reason why he doesn’t get involved in the fight isn’t just because he’s in the middle of the fight.

I believe that Anastasia will buy me time.

Rather, it was to end this fight in the quickest and surest way by recovering the body as quickly as possible.

And the result must have been their death.

“I didn’t want to write things like this to the sister-in-law because the name and color became the

death penalty …”

knowing that fact.

Billy put his hand on his chest.

Then, looking at Anastasia, who stood between Limon and them, he said regretfully.

“If I had to resent it, I would resent the thoroughness of our lady who gave me these things in preparation for such a time…?”

back and forth.

“…execution?”

back and forth back and forth.

inside the jacket.

in your pocket.

in the hat.

When Gandhi looks at Billy, who has hardened after diligently rummaging through something, even putting his hand into his pants dance.

A cold sweat ran down his cheek.

“Um, over there. Priest Gandhi?”

“Tell me.”

“The one that Lady gave me to use for a time like this… I think I lost it while fighting Master?”

“…”

Gandhi realized again.

How easy it can be to live.

But what can I do? Even because of drunkenness, I couldn’t kill this crazy death penalty.

In the end, Gandhi took a deep breath and released his clenched fist and calmly suggested an alternative.

“I can’t help it. I will hold the sister-in-law. So please deal with Master.”

The fatigue accumulated so far.

Exhaustion of swordsmen and psionics.

There’s even damage caused by spells.

All of that overlaps and Anastasia is rapidly weakening.

So Billy scratched the back of his head as he saw Gandhi, who said he could keep him for a while.

“No, that would be a bit difficult.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Anyway, it means like time over.”

What is Time Over?

Gandhi, who was about to ask, hesitated.

And the moment he stared at one side of the snowfield with his brow furrowed.

Squeak.

“It’s not easy to fool the sword master’s eyes.”

in an empty snowfield.

The air is rumbling.

A black-haired girl appeared as if rising.

One of only two exceptions who can fool a sword master’s senses and come this far.

And a little later, a blue bird flew in panting through the snowstorm and landed on Anastasia’s shoulder.

[What if the disciple and sister alone run away like that!]

“I’m sorry for the inconvenience.”

[No, there’s nothing to apologize for.]

The Black Dragon Princess smiles.

A spirit-soo who is said to have faced off against a running repair.

A sister who stands upright even while shedding blood.

Crucially, even the teacher who sees them with calm golden eyes, even though it may still be cloudy.

After looking around everyone.

Billy licked his lips.

“Does it seem like this is all there is to it?”

“…This must also be karma.”

I wouldn’t know if my body was intact.

In this situation, even if they fought, only they would be at a disadvantage.

In the end, Billy and Gandhi withdrew and widened their distance.

“Then see you next time, Master. Please stay safe.”

Billy, who smirked and flicked his cowboy hat with one hand, and Gandhi, who quietly put their palms together and bowed their heads.

Li Qingyu did not bother to pursue the two sword masters who disappeared through the blizzard.

Catching the sword master who was determined to run away was a very difficult and dangerous task, and now I had work to do before that.

So go to Limon.

She placed one hand on the famous acupuncture point in the middle of his back.

Ugh.

through the hand on the back.

Let the dragon psionic flow.

For a while to resonate with Limon’s energy that was still seething.

“Are you okay, Swordsman?”

“…Yes, thanks to you, it’s gotten a little better.”

after taking a deep breath.

Limon finally pulled out the sword he was holding up and put it in the scabbard.

It was thanks to the resonance with Li Qingyu that the dragon psionic was stabilized and finally escaped the threat of the infancy.

Sabak Sabak.

But he’s not even relieved.

I wasn’t even happy.

His originally white skin and clothes were stained with blood.

The sight of a silver-haired woman approaching him across the snowy field made Limon look complicated.

Could it be that he read his mind?

Li Qingyu took a step back.

Yu Na-kyung, who was wondering whether she should translate, received her gaze and moved onto Li Qing-yu’s shoulder.

After a long time, the master and disciple finally reunited and faced each other in the snowy field.

“….”

“….”

Complicated golden eyes.

trembling silver eyes.

Among the two eyes that crossed each other, it was the silver eyes that finally bowed first.

Took.

on top of the white snow.

put down the sword slowly

Get down on your knees and bow down.

A woman opening her delicate pink lips.

“Until now…had you been strong in one direction after the gas?”

already deaf

Even though I can’t even hear his voice.

It seemed that he was happy just to be able to say hello to his master who had finally reunited like this.

shed transparent teardrops.

Anastasia raised her head.

And looking at his beloved teacher.

He opened his mouth again with a trembling voice.

“Master’s girl is…”

For a moment.

Let’s talk.

When evaluating other sword masters.

Limon was said to have the best swordsmanship.

But that didn’t mean she was the strongest.

If fighting on the other side of the continent, Geomrang would be Geomrang in a head-to-head match, Geomsung in a duel, Geomhwa in war, Geomin in a long-term battle.

depending on circumstances and conditions.

Because it changed who is stronger.

And among the 13 sword masters in history, there were those who were only strong under special conditions.

It’s the weakest if you fight head-on.

Instead, if the condition is met.

This person who becomes stronger than anyone in the fight against death.

Perseverance and tenacity to aim for an opportunity for a purpose, no matter how many years it takes.

And even if tens of thousands of other colleagues or subordinates died, he had the cool-headedness that would not raise an eyebrow.

That’s why it’s the most dangerous.

The Sword Master that Limon declared.

Cut away all signs and forms.

A monster that can perfectly deceive even the senses of a sword master by erasing his presence even from the world’s perception.

“—Asha!”

Was it intuition?

Or was it instinct?

Even if I couldn’t feel it with my five senses.

Sensing a chill like an ice blade passing through his back, Limon reflexively drew his sword.

But it was too late.

Instead of going back even after suffering considerable injuries, he hides his presence and restores his body.

when she sleeps alone

When sweeping ten thousand gates.

When the Gulag was destroyed.

Even when fighting sword masters.

quietly following behind.

I was only looking for an opportunity.

Even so, this moment when her heart, which had not revealed a gap under any circumstances, was shaken and a loophole was created for the first time.

Because he didn’t miss it.

So….

『Shapeless Sword Pistil

سيف غير ملموس 暗術

Death Sword

سيف الموت』

Fuuk-!

―The black blade.

pierced her heart