Chapter 82

Whip.
With a crackling sound, a white-robed shadow descended from thin air, unfurling a cloud-like divine law.
“Hahaha, what a sharp eye you have.”
The shadow that emerged was a man in white robes with a sword at his waist.
“I was walking by and saw a duel. But you couldn’t get in the middle of it.”
His eyes are very clear and he has impressive white teeth that show whenever he smiles.
He looked like he would have been a good guy, but Bu Eun-sul looked like he was holding back a yawn.
“I see.”
He turned away as if he wasn’t interested.
Sana said, turning and following the walking snowflakes.
“Did you take care of all these vampires, too?”
“…….”
He didn’t answer, but she persisted.
From the looks of things, she had come here around the time of Bu Eun-sul’s final confrontation with Yang Ming.
“Killing the Blood Demon Lord Yang Ming in a single blow…… sooner or later, the Martial Kingdom will be turned upside down.”
Bu Eun-sul didn’t look back, but Sascha still called after her.
“If he’s this good, why didn’t he perform well in the political competition?”
“Do you know me?”
When Bu Eun-sul finally spoke, the man chuckled low and stepped closer.
“I’ve been watching you since the political convention.”
“A visitor.”
Bu Eun-sul looked away again, uninterested.
The man shrugged his shoulders as if he had no choice.
“I am a disciple of the Thousand Swords Society.”
“Heavenly Sword Society?”
Then, as he walked away, Black Mark’s eyes widened.
Heavenly Sword Society.
It is a legendary sword room, passed down from generation to generation.
Throughout the generations, the main faction was known as the Gu Fei Fang or the Eight Great Families, and the great factions such as the Mazoku and the Mazoku Tenmun rose to prominence.
His exquisite martial arts, systematic teaching methods, and the many disciples he has trained over the generations have resulted in a thick layer of masters.
The Zhengsha, a group of swordsmen who did not belong to any school and who were unrivaled in power, also realized this and joined forces.
-Why not gather a group of masters who are not part of a political organization and share their swordplay secrets to help each other improve?
If they were a member of the Great Sect, it would be impossible for them to pass on their arcane knowledge to others.
However, the swordsmen gathered in the Heavenly Sword Society do not belong to any of the factions, and they have enlightened their own swords. They don’t find it difficult to share their discipline.
Eventually, a group of ten swordsmen known for their sword madness finally formed a small sword club, the Heavenly Sword Society.
“Are you saying that you are a swordsman of the Heavenly Sword Council?”
The Heavenly Sword Society, a sword academy that was rumored to be as elusive as a divine dragon in the clouds.
Was the mysterious swordsman in the sword room the man in front of you?
“Hahaha. Don’t get me wrong. I’m just a disciple of the Seventh Master.”
“Disciple?”
“Yes.”
The man with the white teeth cupped his hands over his swollen tongue and black marks.
“Seventh Seat of the Heavenly Sword Society, disciple of Master Wu Hak, Yu Hua Ling.”
Wu Hak is a former squadron master who forged a fearsome light sword.
Then Bu Eun-sul, who had been standing silently the whole time, blinked.
“So. You’re here to compete with me?”
“Hahaha. How could that be?”
The man, Yu Hualing, laughed and shook his head.
“I’m not even halfway through the sword techniques my master taught me. If I were to fight you, I would be defeated even if we fought a hundred times.”
“Is there anything else, then?”
“Hahaha, Kang Ho must have a reason to speak to you…….”
Before she could finish her sentence, Bu Eunseol turned around and Yu Hua quickly held out her hand.
“You’re short-tempered. That’s good, I’ll cut to the chase.”
Understanding Bu Eunseol’s aloof nature, Yu Hua Ling looked around and spoke in a low voice.
“I’ve had my eye on you since the political convention.”
“…….”
“His swordplay was so unique and fleshed out that I wondered if he might be evil, especially with Yang’s mysterious abstention in the final.”
Looking at Bu Eunseol, Yu Hua Ling spoke forcefully.
“But this has made it clear to me that you’re not evil, you’re partisan.”
At that moment, Black Mark, who was standing next to Bu Eunseol, had to swallow his incredulous expression.
“I guess that’s what it looks like.
Bu Eunseol, who slashed the hell-blooded master without hesitation.
Even if you’re a non-partisan, you can’t help but be misunderstood as a partisan, even if you’re drooling and defending yourself.
“You may not have made much of a name for yourself in the political arena, but do not be disheartened, for your fame will soon spread far and wide, for you have slain a hell-blooded lord.”
“You’re talking a lot.”
Buunsul looked bored.
To put it bluntly, Yu Hua’s words were useless.
“Don’t pay attention to partisanship, because I don’t care about that.”
Yu Hua Ling looked slightly surprised.
A true Wayfarer would never say such a thing. Bu Eun-sul is secretly expressing that he is a martial artist.
Duck.
As the leading black mark approached the carriage and opened the door, Yu Hua Ling spoke urgently.
“It doesn’t matter if you’re a Jungian, a Sapi, or something in between!”
As if deciding something, Yu Hua said in a powerful voice.
“We, the Heavenly Sword Society, are also in the middle of the road. Unless you are a wicked man with a wicked heart.”
After a long pause, he finally got to the point.
“So come with me to Sichuan.”
“Sichuan?”
“Soon, there will be a regular meeting hosted by the Master and the Master’s wife.”
I turned my head to see what this meant, and Yuhua nodded as if he knew what it meant.
“I’m looking for outstanding materials that can take over the purification of the newly created sword method.”
Taking a step forward, he spoke in a low voice.
“Someone like you.”
Black Mark’s eyes sparkled at the words.
The Heavenly Sword Society was founded long ago by ten legendary swordsmen who were once the most powerful swordsmen in the world.
But what if they created a new sword method? It must be a supreme sword method, comparable to the exquisite swordsmanship of Gu Feifang and the Eight Great Families.
But Bu Eun-sul shook her head firmly.
“I have a master, and I have no intention of having another.”
“Don’t worry. I’m not trying to make a master this time.”
“What do you mean?”
“This organization was originally intended to transcend politics and create and pass down the art of swordsmanship. Of course, the organization is still in existence today with disciples, but…… the spirit lives on.”
“Get to the point. If you divert me one more time, I will never speak to you again.”
Bu Eun-sul coldly replied, and Yu Hualing replied as if she had no choice.
“A new sword technique has been created, but none of the disciples at this meeting are able to forge it.”
After sighing deeply, the Yuhua Spirit bowed his head in shame.
“So the king commanded me to travel the land and find a master swordsman who could teach me the ways of the sword. That’s why I’ve come to this tournament.”
“This doesn’t make sense.”
Bu Eun-sul laughed coldly.
“As long as you’re talented, we’ll teach you swordsmanship regardless of your background…… You mean the Heavenly Sword Society is a charity?”
“You don’t know what you’re talking about.”
At Bu Eun-sul’s words, Yu Hua-ling shook her head.
“The Murim is a place where you can receive tremendous benefits just for being good.”
“…….”
“What if a swordsman of the Aeons has created an excellent sword technique, but there is no skill to learn it, or the skill does not want to learn it?”
He said with a thin smile.
“The swordsman will bring a pupil to learn the art of swordsmanship, even if it means falling to his knees. That’s the way it is in the Murim.”
You’re right.
If you have a great teacher, you can always beg and plead.
But a good pupil is one you can only take home if you find them, even if you have to search for them.
Didn’t they even hold a ten-horse tournament to get the best equipment in that arena?
“Mr. Confucius.”
That’s when Black Mark whispered to Buunsul.
“Isn’t the whole point of Confucius’ practice to become stronger, so why don’t you take him up on his offer?”
Then the appeasement spirit added another word.
“And bringing you along doesn’t necessarily mean you’ll be able to take over the examination for this meeting.”
“What?”
Yu Hua smiled bitterly at Black Mark’s surprised expression.
“They’ll decide if they want to teach you the sword. I’m just taking a master swordsman like you with me.”
“Let me ask you a question.”
Yu Hwa-Ryung smiled and nodded at Bu Eun-Seol’s words.
“Anything.”
“If they were really just looking for outstanding talents with no strings attached, then just spreading the word that the Heavenly Sword Council was looking for talents would have attracted a huge number of powerful people.”
Looking down at Yuhua Spirit with a sharp gaze, Bu Eunsul spoke again.
“But why would you send your disciples to travel from river to river to find superior materials? It doesn’t seem to make much sense.”
“Sharp point.”
Yu Huairong nodded.
“But I can only tell you why after you’ve been accepted into the Council of Heaven. Or, more precisely, just before you enter the council’s meeting.”
Buunsul pondered for a moment, then nodded.
“It’s not just qualities, it’s certain conditions.”
“You’re a quick thinker, that’s right.”
Yu Hua Ling slapped her knee and nodded.
“I can’t tell you the terms to someone who hasn’t even entered the circle yet, or rumors will spread.”
“Hmm.”
Finally, all the questions were answered, but Buunsul didn’t give easy answers.
He hasn’t even mastered the martial arts of the Nangyagak yet. Furthermore, he is in the middle of nowhere, and the Heavenly Sword Society is said to be a group of sword-mad men.
It makes you wonder if you really need that sword.
“By the way, I’m not the only one looking for a technique to learn how to sword.”
When Bu Eun-sul didn’t answer immediately, Yu Hua-ling spoke in a low voice.
“I’ve heard that the others are already searching for and bringing in masters of the Nine Families and the Eight Great Houses. Rumor has it that the First Executioner is even bringing in a master of the Volcano Sect.”
Yu Hualing said to Bu Eunsul with a serious expression.
“Going to Bonhua will never be a bad thing for you. Why don’t you come with me to Sichuan?”
Originally, Buunseol was going to say no.
But the moment I heard that the Heavenly Sword Council was gathering masters of various factions, my mind raced.
‘If I do well, I’ll be able to see the masters of the Nine Families and the Eight Great Houses.
To the party loyalists, Dong Pyo Seorang was a Nangin mayor in the grip of a hell-blooded faction.
As a result, most of the most prominent political figures did not attend the congress.
I’ve long wanted to experience firsthand the skills of some of the best players in the game.
“Plus, it’ll be a good chance to get a firsthand look at the much-rumored Heavenly Sword Society.
“Okay, I’ll go.”
“Great idea!”
Bu Eun-sul coolly agreed, and Yoo Hwa-ryeong’s mouth rose as high as Ham Ji-bak’s.
“If you go to this one, you’ll never regret it!”
“I don’t think you’ll regret it.”
The corner of her mouth turned up coldly.
Now he’s traveling to Sichuan to take on the old guard of the political faction.