Ssaaaa-.
After the dance, all that remains on the stage is silence and the sound of the wind.
I slowly raised my head in a situation where I couldn’t even hear my breathing. In front, you can see the fallen Poongnimwitankwon.
I calmed my breathing as I looked at him.
‘Oh, I’m sorry about this.’
At the same time, I smiled shyly.
I knew right away that he had reached the realm of peace. I also knew that it had only been a while since I reached the Hwagyeong.
It seemed like he was trying to hide the force, but because he couldn’t control it, it leaked out little by little. In addition, I also know why he was hiding his knowledge.
So I felt a little sorry. Originally, he would have been the main character on stage now.
‘Thanks to you, things turned out like this, so I’m thankful.’
I lifted my bowed body. OK.
“…What…”
“Um, that…”
The quiet silence was broken and a murmur began to spread.
“Fenglin Weitanquan has fallen…?”
“He didn’t say he was a warrior of Hwa and Hwa Kyung.”
“You mean it was a lie?”
Fenglimwitanquan reached Hwagyeong. This is the information shouted by the soldiers in the audience.
Was that fake? Such suspicions crossed my mind, but the soldiers watching were different.
“…No, Wei Tanquan has definitely reached the flower world. this is. “I, Thunder Power Spear, will prove it.”
“Wow, brain power spear…!?”
“It’s called a brain power window…?”
“Yes, that’s right. A giant with a long scar on his cheek. “The brain, it’s the brain power window.”
Everyone focuses their attention on the words of the man sitting in the audience.
Brain power window Bunrang.
He was a military officer who was ranked among the top 100 masters in the midfield. Are you saying he was watching Mutuje from the stands?
There….
“Thunder Chang has proven the level of Poonglim Witanquan.”
“…It is true that Fenglimwitanquan is the Hwagyeong.”
Is it because of what the same Hwagyeong level expert said? The words carried weight.
Punglim Witankwon is a Hwagyeong. Such facts are flowing out. Another question arose.
“If you do it… if you do it, what do you mean just now?”
Someone’s words were the starting point.
“So, what about Soyeom? Didn’t Xiao Yanra defeat Feng Lin Wei Tan Quan?”
“Isn’t it a hex?”
“Hex magic is a piece of cake. Have you forgotten where you are? “Some crazy person is using hexes within the Murim Alliance!”
“In the first place, is it possible to defeat the martial arts warrior of Hwagyeong by using hexes…?”
“So… are you saying that that young man is the same Hwa-kyung?”
As he spoke, the people around him looked at the brain power window. Brain Power Chang suddenly caught his eye and was taken aback for a moment.
It seemed like everyone was looking for a definite answer from him.
“Hmm…”
Thunder Power Chang could not easily answer. This is because he himself was not properly checked.
The reason is that.
‘I didn’t see it.’
It is called the Thunder Power Spear because it uses a spear that moves faster than lightning, but even such a Thunder Power Spear could not capture So Yeom-ra’s movements.
It may be that the Fenglin Witanquan blocked his vision, but how could he have defeated his opponent in such a short moment?
‘Isn’t it really a hex?’
Brain Power Chang even thought about something like that. Because it was something I couldn’t understand otherwise.
However, unless hexes were used.
‘…That young man reached the flower world?’
This means that So Yeom-ra is a martial arts warrior. Moreover, flower landscapes are not the same.
Poonglim Witankwon was a person who had only recently ascended to the throne.
It wouldn’t take long for the Thunder Spear to defeat such an awesome power.
one.
‘You can’t take it down that fast.’
He would not be able to suppress it as quickly as Ouyang Chen.
Even if you can’t do it, add three. That much had to be divided.
However, the young man defeated Wei Tanquan in a moment that he did not even notice, so Lei Lichang had to frown and look at Su Yanla.
It’s not just the brain power window. Everyone started to realize.
“Soyeomra…. What on earth is it? Are you really saying that you are Hwa-gyeong’s warrior? “That young man?”
“Now that I think about it… I’ve heard of it. There was a rumor that a few years ago, So Yeom Ra reached the flower world. Could it be that…”
“What does that mean now? They say that Soyeomra is now a terms and conditions. “It was a few years ago…”
“Are you saying it arrived faster than Shinryong? “Then it is no different from saying that Meng has officially proven it.”
Doubts grow. It will clump together and turn into a dagger.
The sharply made dagger will be fired at the wall that was barely built.
A gap would be created in the wall.
Become a dagger yourself. Ouyang Chen felt that reaction and looked at the referee.
“result. “Shouldn’t you say something?”
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“…!”
The referee reacts in shock at the sound of words.
Even he seemed unaware of the current situation.
“Oh, uh… uh…”
He stuttered for a moment as if in a daze, but then seemed to come to his senses and continued speaking hastily.
“Rain, the rain is over. Si, wins eighteen times-.”
“That’s number seventeen.”
“ah.”
It seemed like he hadn’t come to his senses yet.
“Seventeen times…s…victory.”
Even after the referee’s words come out, the murmurs still persist. Yes, ask questions like that.
Because I’ve endured these reactions all this time.
Okay.
Ouyang-cheon turned his back and walked along the off-stage as if he had no regrets.
Until he went down and disappeared, only the story of Gu Yang-cheon was heard in the audience.
This was the situation that Ouyang Chen had longed for.
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I walked.
I continued walking.
Take your time so as not to seem rushed. The more you walk, the more your gaze becomes focused.
It was all the gaze of unmanned people.
Those who watched the dance just now. They were all looking at my face. I erase my quick glances and look at them openly.
I felt many emotions in those eyes pouring out.
Astonishment.
doubt.
boundary.
fear.
It was a whirlwind of all kinds of emotions. It didn’t feel that bad.
“With a single blow…?”
“I couldn’t even see him…”
“How did this happen…”
My head hurt a little from the whispering.
It’s really funny how insignificant things bark.
I had these thoughts in my head without even realizing it, and I had to suppress them.
‘Rotten.’
Things have been a little better these days, but when I try to show off a bit, he becomes like this.
Would you say your blood is hot? I often felt this way.
As I walked while suppressing my sighs, I arrived at the location where Dang So-yeol and Bong-soon were. Tang So-yeol, who found me, smiled brightly and waved his hand.
Strangely enough, when I saw that, I felt a little relieved.
“Thank you for your hard work.”
“What kind of hardship is it? “I didn’t do anything.”
I don’t know why, but I felt a little embarrassed.
So he grumbles, contrary to his true feelings, but Tang So-yeol only laughs when he hears it.
“You worked hard. “You don’t like other people staring at you.”
“…”
I can’t deny it. I smiled shyly at Tang Xiaoyeol’s words.
“Well done. Confucius… you worked hard.”
“that’s right! It was cool! “As expected, you mate with me…”
He took advantage of the opportunity to hit Bongsoon hard on the forehead, who was trying to talk nonsense.
“Kyaak!”
Bongsun, who was hit on the head, screamed and clutched the top of her head.
“Please…stay quiet.”
“Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…! I feel…I feel good….”
“…”
I feel dizzy. My stomach, which had been complicated just a moment ago, calmed down when I saw Tang So-yeol, and then when I saw him, I felt like it was going to explode.
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuux
they seemed to be barely able to hold back their laughter as if that situation was funny.
This is shit. It’s so f*cked up.
All eyes are focused in this direction, but we have a different atmosphere. What’s interesting is that it doesn’t feel that bad.
I shook my head and looked at Tang Xiaoyeol.
“Aren’t you nervous?”
“yes?”
Since we haven’t finished the fiftieth episode yet, it will be the party’s turn next. However, the Party Soyeol did not seem to be nervous at all.
That could be because Bong-soon is a sub-human being, but why is she okay?
When I looked at Tang Xiaoyeol with curious eyes and asked, she answered.
“You’re not someone to be nervous about.”
“Ah…”
I nodded to the understandable answer. Well, if it was that guy, there shouldn’t be anything to be nervous about.
“why? Do you think I’ll lose?”
“no way. no way.”
They say there is no absolute, but isn’t there something called probability? Looking at that, there was almost no chance that Tang Xiaoyeol would be defeated by that man.
That is, as long as they don’t intentionally try to discredit the party.
At my answer, Tang So-yeol smiles and says,
“Then you don’t have to worry.”
After hearing this, I slightly averted my eyes.
“They said someone was worried.”
I got caught. I tried to make it as obvious as possible. How did know?
“I won’t lose. “If it’s not Confucius…”
Tang Xiaoyeol said, erasing the smile he was wearing.
“I have no intention of losing to anyone.”
To anyone. The meaning behind those words struck me in a strange way.
If I was confident, I was confident. If it was a desire to win, it was a desire to win.
Was party fervor always like this? Or what did the King of Darkness do? It looked nice, but felt somewhat creepy.
“…okay.”
It felt strange, but I didn’t bother to ask.
Tang Xiaoyeol also turned his gaze and began to look around. It is still overflowing with gazes looking in this direction.
It might also be my fault.
Half of it was also the fault of party dissatisfaction.
“You are the lady of the party.”
“Did you say it was poisonous? As far as I know, they said they couldn’t reach the peak. “How did we get here?”
The soldiers whisper while looking at Tang So-yeol.
“It’s obvious. “I wonder if he didn’t do something else.”
“Hagiya….”
The sound I heard was not good. The perception of the party was currently the worst in the midfield.
Human experiments were carried out by kidnapping orphans.
Because this is known, there is talk about whether the nobility should be kept in the political faction in the first place, as well as the position.
In such a situation, Tang Wen’s blood relatives appeared, so all the voices heard had no choice but to be directed at Tang Xiaoyeol.
“Even though she has problems at home, she is really pretty.”
“Do you believe it just by looking at its face? “What is the era these days?… We’re all of the same tribe.”
“Tsk tsk. Even Yutangeom was tempted for a while. “The reason the situation turned out that way is because of that.”
Sigh.
I couldn’t even listen to what was being said, so I let out energy.
Guuuuuu-!
“…Hi!?”
“Heh….”
They start to tremble because they are alive. It was hard to bear.
Should I kill you? Or should I ride you from the toes?
I couldn’t hold back my emotions and was about to walk towards them.
Percussion.
Tang Xiaoyeol held my hand and stopped me like last time. In the meantime, is there anything different from then?
“Confucius.”
“…”
I looked at Tang Su-yeol at the clear voice. Tang Xiaoyeol’s eyes did not waver.
“Don’t do that.”
The request this time was the same.
but.
“If I stay in Confucius’ arms like this, I can’t do anything.”
“…!”
This time, I had to stiffen up at Tang So-yeol’s words.
“I don’t want to live like that.”
“You…”
“Honestly, I’m really happy. Just having Confucius protect me makes me feel like I own the world. however. “You can’t just do that.”
“What are you talking about?”
I asked as if I was embarrassed, but Tang Xiaoyeol smiled slightly and continued talking to me.
“Going together. “It’s not like that.”
“…”
“I want to walk with Confucius.”
My breath becomes entangled in words that contain many meanings. It was even more so because I could feel the sincerity of the party’s complaints.
“That’s why I came. “I want to show you.”
“Show me? what.”
“I can stand well without Confucius’ help. “Not only can you walk, but you can also run and fly.”
“…”
“So… please just watch for a moment. Please.”
Strength goes into the hand you hold. I quickly recovered the energy I had been emitting from the cold yet warm warmth.
Saaah….
As the life was taken away, those who were weighed down by the energy sat down.
“Huh… gasp….”
“Ugh…!”
Those of low status even spewed out disgust.
While looking at that, I walked back and crossed my arms.
“thank you. Confucius.”
“…”
He frowned and didn’t answer.
It’s not because I don’t like the party’s attitude.
It was because he was unhappy with himself for not being able to endure it and trying to step forward, even though he knew implicitly how the party felt.
At the same time, I was curious.
‘What on earth are you showing me?…’
What is Tang So-yeol trying to show me? With what kind of mindset and why are they doing this?
Questions are starting to sprout little by little. That question was soon resolved.
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The non-stage where I was standing just before. Someone is lying bleeding on the cold marble.
“Keuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu will me…xe… Appease.
The person sobbing in pain is Yutangeom, a 100-year-old expert in the Jungwon region.
He is a famous master who is said to have reached the flower world.
The person was bleeding and struggling, and the audience was unable to make any noise as before as they looked at the stray sword.
at that time.
Kuuk-!
Someone trampled on the face of Yutangeom, who was lying lightly.
“Keueuuuuu!”
The grenade sword couldn’t even scream properly.
Looking at him like that, the owner of the bridge. Tang Xiaoyeol smiled seductively and said.
“Seniors. “You need to wake up.”
Those watching trembled at the sound of that voice. It’s cold yet alluring.
“Or are you just going to lie down like a dog? It’s so… disgraceful…”
His gaze was endlessly downcast. White calves slightly visible through clothes.
Even the grenade sword flinching beneath it.
I stared blankly at Tang Xiaoyeol in this extremely strange situation.
…Is this what it means to show…?
If so, even if something was strange, it was very strange.
