Light Novel: Volume 11 Episode 12
Lee Gusam was a warrior who used a spear as his primary weapon.
Spears might be inconvenient to carry around, but there was no other weapon that could match them in terms of versatility and utility.
There is a saying that it takes one hundred days to master a spear, one thousand days to master a single-edge sword and ten thousand days to master a double-edge sword.1
It meant that one hundred days would be enough to learn the spear, while it would take a thousand days to use a single-edge sword like it’s a part of the person’s body.
Since a double-edge sword takes ten thousand days of study to perfect it, it is often said to be the King of Weapons.2
This consequently made people tend to highly value martial arts in the order of double-edge sword, single-edge sword, and spear.
But that wasn’t true.
A person can learn how to wield the spear to some extent in a hundred days. However, to perfect one’s spear techniques, one would have to train and study it for ten thousand days.
A completed spear technique surpasses the power of a single-edge sword or double-edge sword of the same level.
Because the power of the weapon itself is superior.
It is much longer than a single or double-edge sword, and its versatility is also infinite.
After being taught by his master, Lee Gusam wandered around Jianghu to perfect his spear technique.
One of the things he realized while learning spearmanship was that there are limits that cannot be crossed by training alone.
Practice was essential to breaking through the barriers that were holding him back.
For that reason, Lee Gusam sought out battlefields where he could wield his spear to his heart’s content.
However, the current Jianghu was very peaceful, and there were no battlefields where he could wield his spear to the fullest.
Lee Gusam lamented that he was born in the wrong era.
It was then.
News reached his ears about the battle between the Jin family and the Snow Sword Manor.
Without hesitation, Lee Gusan headed straight for the city of Runan.
He thought long and hard on which side to stand on, whether it’s the Snow Sword Manor or Jin family, but in the end, he chose the Jin family.
Although the cause of Snow Sword Manor was not bad, he felt that siding with the disadvantaged Jin family would give him more of an advantage when it comes to making a name for himself.
For that reason, Lee Gusam joined the Jin family, and as per his wishes, was sent into many battles.
Because of his great achievements in battle, people gave him the nickname Ghost Spear.3
For a martial artist to be given such a distinction meant that people recognized him.
It was the first time he had been recognized in his ten years of wandering the streets of Jianghu with a single spear.
His spearmanship had also improved greatly as he underwent fierce battles.
He gained many enlightenments and learned how to further maximize the power of his spear technique.
“The Ghost Spear? How cool.”
Lee Gusam was pleased with the nickname he had obtained.
He gripped his spear tightly.
His spear was nothing special.
It had a wooden pole and an iron blade.
The blade was stained with the blood of the warriors he had killed and wounded today.
Lee Gusam took out a dry cloth and carefully wiped the blood off the blade.
He focused his entire attention on cleaning the spear.
To a warrior, a weapon was like a limb.
It had to be cleaned and maintained at every opportunity.
His eyes and nerves were all focused on the spear in his hand.
When Lee Gusam saw a small doll placed on the table next to him, his concentration was broken.
He had never seen such a crude doll before. The tiny doll looked like it had been hastily sewn together from scraps of fabric.
He had been staying in this room for several days already, but not once did he ever seen a doll like this.
‘What’s this?’
A glint of suspicion crossed his face for a moment.
Suddenly the doll looked at him and smiled broadly.
It was absolutely not an illusion.
Just as Lee Gusam jumped to his feet, greatly surprised, something fell from the ceiling.
A man, thin as a raven, radiating a fearsom aura.
He was the Heuk-ho.
He had used his puppet skills to distract Lee Gusam, and then ambushed him.
By the time Lee Gusam realized the attack, Heuk-ho had already narrowed the distance between them.
Poof!
A deformed sword like an iron skewer pierced his side and stabbed him in the heart.
“Eurgh!”
Lee Gusam’s eyes widened in excruciating pain.
The spear in his hand fell to the ground, and his body gurgled like a fish pierced by a harpoon.
Heuk-ho looked into the dying man’s eyes.
Lee Gusam’s eyes widened in disbelief of his own death. But he no longer had the strength to resist him.
Parr!
With a final convulsion, Lee Gusam’s breath stopped.
Only then did Heuk-ho pull out the deformed sword from Lee Gusam’s body.
Gurgle!
Blood poured out of the wound where the sword had been stucked.
“Hmpf!”
Heuk-ho let out a muffled sound.
The taste of other people’s blood had awakened his spirit after a long time.
He pushed himself up and murmured,
“Come on, Pyo-wol!”
Pyo-wol turned the Snow Sword Manor upside down.
Because of him, the atmosphere in the Snow Sword Manor was at its worst. Their relationship with the Golden Mountain Manor had also reached its lowest point.
They desperately needed to change the atmosphere. That’s why Lee Yul gave Heuk-ho and Four Red Lotus Ghosts a mission.
It was to assassinate the Jin family martial artists who recently stood out in the fight against the Snow Sword Manor.
It was the moment they had been waiting for.
Heuk-ho had been working hard to track down Pyo-wol, and now he could let loose.
He hadn’t succeeded in finding Pyo-wol.
Heuk-ho assumed that Pyo-wol had escaped the Snow Sword Manor, otherwise, there was no reason he couldn’t find him.
Lee Yul ordered Heuk-ho to make up for the damage Pyo-wol had done to the Snow Sword Manow.
Perhaps by now, the Four Red Lotus Ghosts have scattered and assassinating the warriors who have entered the Jin family.
Suriric!
Heuk-ho quietly retrieved his doll.
His doll has a lot of work to do.
A lot of people needed to die tonight.
* * *
The next day, the Jin family was in a state of panic.
As many as ten warriors were all found dead in their quarters.
They were all martial artists who had come in from outside, and had made a big contribution to the fight against the Snow Sword Manor.
They have done a good job so far, but these promising and talented men were all struck down overnight by an intruder.
This triggered an emergency meeting in the Jin family.
Jin Siwoo summoned all of the elders in the Jin family and his trusted external warriors.
Among them were Namgung Wol, Oh Jugang, and the Shaolin Temple’s monk Un-hae.
Namgung Wol’s eyes were deeply sunken.
Among those who were assassinated, there were some whom he shared close friendship with.
He was a warrior who entered the Jin family and became acquainted with him.
Regardless of his status, as a man, he had a respectable distribution and sense of justice.
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