< Episode 296 > I’m not curious.
Kwagagagak-!
Lightning strikes from all sides.
A thunderbolt that sweeps across the floor.
It burns as if it leaves a trace.
Is it really shooting out of thin air?
Not like that.
That was a bet in the shape of a thunderbolt.
You can see how highly concentrated the energy is, even with one eye.
Even in an instant, dozens of strands of energy.
It takes the shape of a thunderbolt and shoots it.
‘what…?’
Jang Seon-yeon took a step back.
shhhh.
I drew my sword.
Wooung- Soon
after, the name of the sword arrives.
Jang Ga’s Dokmun martial arts became much stronger after Jang Seon-yeon crossed the wall.
I swung my sword through the falling energy.
Ugh-!
The sword resonates around as if it is gaining strength.
The sword that took shape after being mixed with the sword.
Although it succeeds in erasing a few strands of lightning.
Quadduk!
“Kuh…!
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I couldn’t erase all of them and swept the surroundings.
Use footwork to dodge attacks.
Immediately after cutting off one more bouncing bolt of lightning.
Jang Seon-yeon had a question.
‘What happened?’
Even while questioning.
The cerebral palsy rushes incessantly.
Accordingly, even the sword he wielded could not rest.
‘How could it be so different?’
Something went wrong.
The gesture of the woman I met at the Yongbong Branch.
The gesture of a woman controlling the thunderbolt right in front of her eyes.
It was so different.
The level is different.
It was a sword that he thought was excellent even at the time.
Even while wearing a fighting spirit and using a crude and cold sword.
The flow that moves like a dance is natural.
A dance that handles a sword.
It’s like a dancer dancing to an instrument.
Her nickname was Sword Dancer.
let someone say
If it hadn’t been for Geombong-gu Hee-bi.
She even said that she might have taken the position of swordsman.
Jang Seon-yeon dismissed it as nonsense.
one.
Can I say that by looking at the current situation?
‘How could it be so different?’
The sword dancer, who was at the top of the first class at the time.
I am now in a situation where I have crossed the wall like Seonyeon Jang.
I can understand that.
At that time, the ground was the same.
You too have crossed the wall.
one.
Even if they are in the same state.
Not all can be the same.
Namgoongbia and Jang Seonyeon were like that now.
‘why…!’
The more lightning bolts are split, the more they pour out.
Spreading the foot method with a bet.
In the middle of swinging the sword without rest.
The Sword Dancer remained in the same spot where she first stood and did not move a single step
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It’s a calm expression.
It would take extreme delicacy to control this aura.
Small hand gestures seen occasionally.
And only the movement of the eyes is visible.
like.
It was an arrogant look, as if this was enough for you.
‘dare…!’
fast.
He was an existence that was defeated by himself during the reign of war.
Jamryong, Geomryong, and Geombong in their future goals.
finally.
‘Jinryong.’
I thought there would be only a scumbag who ignores himself and expresses only malice.
Sword Dancer is an unexpected presence.
It bothers me that I just ignored myself.
It’s what I wanted to show for sure.
‘That woman also had something to do with him.’
Why are the humans related to him?
Are they all touching their own nature?
‘This is unacceptable.’
Even more so, to a person who has been defeated by himself once.
to struggle so much.
Jang Seon-yeon could not tolerate it.
Whoa-!
Raise the bet to make the sword even bigger.
I focused a little more on my footwork and avoided the thunderbolt.
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Then Namgoongbi Ah, who was looking at her, tilted her head for a while.
Sarak.
Move your fingertips to draw something.
OK.
Paji Jiji-!
“.. !”
The end of the stem of the thunderbolt that had been shot splits.
It increases the number and shoots at Jang Seon-yeon.
that fleeting moment.
Adjusting the already fired bet to make it a little more detailed.
It was an absurd bet.
A thunderbolt divided into several branches.
There, it is divided into a number of branches and pours out.
Since they had already jumped, there was no way to turn around and avoid it.
Jang Seon-yeon stopped ringing the sword.
He made a bet and made a fool of himself.
Erasing the lightning with a sword.
I tried to withstand the attack that I couldn’t avoid, but.
Quadduk!
Cue… Big…!才’、
As soon as the pouring lightning strikes the curtain.
A great shock is felt and the membranes shake.
Because the bet contained in one line was quite thick.
Such stems are still pouring in countless numbers .
Soon after, they all hit Jang Seon-yeon directly.
Kwagagagagang-!
There is an explosion and a thick cloud of dust explodes with vibration.
The moment dozens of lightning bolts hit the floor.
The remnants of brain energy spread around and create vibrations.
Between the dust scattered in all directions.
When only quiet silence comes and goes.
Ugh…
A small sword came.
Whoops!
At the same time, the wind pressure blows all the dust away.
A violently exploded ground appears.
The blackened floor.
It showed that the brain energy that had been poured out was not weak.
“Whoa….”
And at the center of it.
Jang Seon-yeon, who had a shallow cut, let out a breath.
‘I blocked it.’
Except for the area where the magic was spread, everything else was blackened. At least, the area around Jang Seon-yeon blocked it was not greatly damaged.
It was a curtain that opened in a hurry.
How could you stop it?
Jang Seon-yeon immediately raised my spirits with her eyes shining.
‘If I had gone this far, I would have poured out all my energy.’ If it had struck such a violent thunderbolt.
I thought the energy of the sword dance was almost gone.
If you accidentally blocked it.
From now on, it will be your own time.
Jang Seon-yeon definitely thought so.
….
..
..
trudge.
The sound of footsteps came from somewhere.
Whoa-!
I had to stop breathing when I felt the air heavy.
“What?”
I quickly nodded my head.
I’m looking for the whereabouts of the sword dancer.
The sword dancer disappeared where it should have been.
did you run away?
Unleash the excitement right away.
to figure out the location.
A feeling that spreads in all directions like a spider’s web.
It wasn’t long before I was able to figure out the location of the sword dance.
behind your back.
The sword dancer was behind her.
“.. !”
At the same time swallowing surprise. Jang Seon-yeon wields a sword.
No, I was trying to wield it.
Coo-goo-goo-!
“Cuck!”
The moment you want to act.
The air pressure that squeezes the whole body hardens the body.
‘…no way…!’
It’s the energy I felt.
In the old non-muje.
It was the strength I felt during the dance with Bia Namgoong.
The secret skill of the Namgung family and martial arts called seasonal.
Emperor sword type…’
Bet with air pressure.
The force that created air pressure in the form of a ball.
The king’s fighting spirit becomes a form and oppresses all directions.
It is an expression of their presence.
I didn’t feel it in the fight with the thunder dragon.
He was a true king sword type.
thud.
Half-knees down
It was because he couldn’t stand the pressure.
“Queuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh…
Cold sweat soaked my back a long time ago.
The bet did not move properly under the pressure.
Sword Dancer’s Emperor Sword Hyeong-hyung, whom I faced last time.
The Emperor sword type that she now uses.
quality was different.
Unlike putting a bet on the body, it was just a level that made the movement uncomfortable.
“Heh…heh…”
Because I couldn’t even move my ki right now.
the problem is.
‘Even if you scatter brains like that. That this much bet remains?’
One year at most, two years at most.
It’s just that that amount of time has passed.
at such a time.
How could she have changed so much?
It was the energy of the sword dance that seemed to never diminish.
Something that turns energy into a form and shoots it out, like brain energy or firearms.
It takes energy beyond imagination.
No matter how much he broke through the middle war and widened his bowl, he was a warrior at the peak.
It’s not going to be easy to keep for a long time.
As long as the sword dancer’s bet hadn’t stopped.
This will be the difference in how finely you control your bet.
This is after all.
It is directly related to the level difference between her and himself.
‘does not make sense…!’
I wouldn’t have even pulled out my sword yet.
You’re not Jinryong, but you can’t beat even the girl next to him?
It is impossible.
“Whoa…whoo…”
As I tried to forcefully move, veins sprouted from the tip of my neck.
It meant that the pressure on his body was so great.
Jang Seon-yeon tried to get herself up.
I couldn’t sit still like this.
at that time.
To Seonyeon Jang who is struggling.
The white fingertips dig into it.
Took-!
“.. !”
He took the belt that Jang Seon-yeon was wearing.
Then, the pressure that had been cramping the whole body disappeared in an instant.
“Huh…!”
The existence of the King Sword type, which was difficult to even breathe, disappeared.
Jang Seon-yeon was able to catch her breath only then.
Of course, for a while.
Jang Seon-yeon had to look at the sword dancer.
I don’t know how it will come out.
but.
Looking up at the back, Sword Dancer was just looking at Jang Seon-yeon with the same expression as before.
“Sword Dancer…”
Jang Seon-yeon sings the sword dancer Bia Namgung.
Lastly, Namgoong Bia glanced at Jang Seon-yeon.
I move on as if I have finished my business.
It was as if the match had been decided.
“Where are you going…!”
Jang Seon-yeon could not stand it and shouted.
Then, Bia Namgoong stops and looks back at Seonyeon Jang.
“yet …. Haven’t crossed swords yet.”
Jang Seon-yeon knew inwardly.
That the woman is much stronger than he expected.
He also said that his odds of winning would be small if he faced swords like this.
Pride bound in oneness does not allow this.
Jang Seon-yeon always had to be the winner.
Even now.
Even until the last minute.
“I haven’t shown my true strength yet…”
“I’m not curious.”
At the words of Namgung-Bia, who interrupted Jang Seon-Yeon’s cry.
He is speechless.
It didn’t contain any emotion whatsoever.
It was a cool, cold voice.
“No matter what kind of power you have… I’m not curious about your sword.” The reason for pulling out the sword was simply courtesy of the sword. Namgoongbia was not curious about the tired man in front of her.
“It’s not fun, your sword.”
the stench that emanates.
Even if you leave behind the eyes you don’t want to see for a long time.
His sword was not fun.
Not even a little bit.
“I remembered. who you are.”
The moment I drew my sword.
Via Namgoong was able to remember who he was.
I couldn’t even remember the name.
I remember the fight I had with him.
“But now I will forget again.”
That was it.
“I’m not curious about swords that are worse than then.”
“.. what?”
In the words of Namgoongbia.
Jang Seon-yeon’s eyes widen.
you said you couldn’t?
It can’t be.
He crossed the wall and reached the climax.
The martial arts have grown so much that it is incomparable to what it was back then.
What the hell does that mean?
“Are you insulting me…?”
That was the only thing Jang Seon-yeon could hear.
It’s self-deprecating and insulting.
It was even more so when I heard this from someone I hadn’t targeted.
Dare to say it to yourself.
In response to Jang Seon-yeon’s question.
Via Namgung leaves without giving any further answer.
It was as if the previous victory had no inspiration since he had obtained the belt.
Looking at Namgoong Biah, who is getting farther and farther away.
Jang Seon-yeon is worried.
‘Should I use Shinki…?’
A god sleeping in the body.
I was warned not to use it carelessly until I assimilated it into my body.
I didn’t use it if possible unless I was using a very small amount.
Together.
Should I write now?
If you use it, you can tell that girl.’
I’m not the kind of person to be ignored by the likes of you.
Who should look down from above?
just say yourself
‘…’
He pondered over and over again.
When you bite your lip, blood flows.
Bloodshot eyes are full of pressure.
Even though my shoulders trembled to endure it, it was painful.
Within.
Jang Seon-yeon endured it.
Watching Bia Namgoong walk away, he just takes a deep breath.
‘I have to endure.’
You can’t just mess things up in a place like this.
Indignation and anger.
It’s okay to solve it later.
Jang Seon-yeon tried to put a smile on her face.
you should laugh now
When I went to people later, I seemed to be able to smile naturally.
‘Sword Dancer.’
He’s a character I don’t like as much as Jinryong.
Or should I say I don’t like it more than Jinryong?
‘I need to find it sooner.’
A descendant of Zhuge, who was informed by Taeju.
Jegal Jinseon.
he said he was here
Are you in the same group as yourself or in the same group as you?
Impressionism was accepted.
I don’t think I would ever fail the entrance exam.
As long as you live by hiding your identity.
Because it would have that much power.
After calming her breathing and suppressing her emotions, Jang Seon-yeon stood up.
‘wait.’
Even the current sumo. Anger and humiliation.
I remember all of them when I brought them to their knees one day.
I will pay you back at once.
After wiping away the flowing blood.
Jang Seon-yeon led her tired body.
Because I had to get two belts before it was too late.
Namgoongbi’s daughter, Jang Seon-yeon, brought a belt.
Soon after Jang Seon-yeon also moved and left.
Someone was looking at it from afar somewhere.
Q
Who confirmed Jang Seon-yeon’s departure in a different direction?
After confirming it, I closed my eyes that had only been open.
The sword he was holding in his hand was also brought back.
– Why didn’t you intervene?
A voice in my head.
Upon hearing the sound, Wei Seol-ah opens her closed eyes.
And whisper quietly
“Because if I interfered there, my sister would be angry.”
If you get into the rain yourself.
Via Namgoong must have been angry.
That’s why I couldn’t intervene at the moment when I knew what was going on.
and as much as I believed.
Namgoongbia overcame it without difficulty.
It was as if he did not even think of it as a crisis.
‘Strong.’
After all, Via Namgoong was strong.
It’s been like that before. It’s the same now.
Martial arts, of course, straight faith is not disturbed.
Even faith in the heart.
The same goes for believing in yourself.
Last minute, of course.
What if Jang Seon-yeon tried to summon her energy and attack Namgoong Bi-ah?
At that time, he would have intervened.
No matter how angry Nam Goong Bi-ah is, that’s all.
Wi Seol-ah, who was quietly gazing at the sunlight under the shade.
‘Sister… Do you hate Bia unnie?’
I asked about the story I was curious about.
As always, if you think about Namgoongbia.
Because there was an unknown vibration inside.
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That this is the agitation of another being within him.
Wee Seol-ah knew.
is that hate
Or if it was another emotion, Seol-ah could not know.
– Miuli… I don’t hate her.
I’m surprised
Wei Xue thought that she hated Namgoong Biah.
‘Then what kind of feelings are they?’
-sorry.
Wisul-ah’s eyes widen at the voice she hears.
Because it was unexpected.
A dream about what she’s been through.
I often dream
It is impossible to know everything.
Is that something that will happen in your future or something else?
He also did not know Wi Seol-ah.
I just know it’s her story.
but I’m sorry
‘…Feeling sorry for Bia unnie?’
Why?
Wiseol-ah was curious.
she didn’t answer
I was just thinking about it.
It’s not Namgoongbia now.
I met the aftermath.
that day
