Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 106

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Episode 106. In relationship and relationship (1)

The pasun festival ended successfully.

The ancestral rites to Pasun were held solemnly, but the rites lasted less than half an hour. As someone said, today’s Pasun Festival was like a festival.

After the splendid festival is over, the only thing left to do is clean up.

The general military mobilized seven percent of the Protestant troops and finished the cleanup in two days.

Even if work is paralyzed for a day or two, he thought that it would be better in the long run to finish organizing quickly.

Is that why? Shinkyo regained its tranquility as if it had never felt that way.

Just as the wind feels especially cold after a hot summer, the Cheonma Shinkyo seemed very desolate after the bustling festival.

* * *

“Are you okay?”

“Heo-eok! Huh!”

Ma Dong-pil, covered in sweat, was panting with both hands on the ground.

Seo Liang grinned. His face even looked bright when he put the dragon Lindo on his shoulder without breaking a drop of sweat.

“Still, it’s quite good. It is increasing day by day.”

“Hey! Go, thank you!”

“What is gratitude? I’m safe only when you’re strong Just think of it as an investment.”

Words are the same, but Ma Dong-pil felt grateful.

There are limits to investing as well. Xu Liang, who carefully guided each step and each knife, was a better teacher than any instructor I had ever seen in Shinkyo.

“One last round?”

“of course!”

“Choose your breath properly. Since it’s the last time, let’s stick together properly.”

“yes!”

Ma Dong-pil, who took a deep breath for half an hour, straightened his sword.

Then, the gate slammed! It opened with a sound.

“I’m here, ball… … !”

f*ck!

After spinning around in the air, Wi Hong-ryun fell and collapsed. A stone the size of her fist rolled beside her as she collapsed with her whites exposed and even her tongue bitten out.

Seo Liang growled.

“Aren’t you knocking on the door now? Go crazy, that.”

Ma Dong-pil swallowed.

“Go, Gongja. still… … .”

“What!”

“… … no.”

“Anyway, it seems ignorant. I’ll have to spank you later. No matter what happens, that thing doesn’t die.”

I thought that it would be better to have a cheek than to be hit by a jjangdol, but Ma Dong-pil did not dare to say it.

Now was the time to focus on one sword rather than Wi Hong-ryeon’s safety.

“Start.”

“yes.”

Chii profit!

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue sword rose from the sword of the King of Mu.

It wasn’t the single soul sword and ghost sword, which were secret techniques. It could be seen that the sword equipment rising subtly from the tip of the sword was aiming for qualification, not slashing.

The corner of Seo Liang’s mouth went up.

‘Learning has sped up.’

A strong herbivore is not necessarily an advantage. The point is to find out which attack is most effective against the opponent.

Just like Seo Liang, who instinctively drew his sword and struck down when Lee Cheon-sang offered to teach him a lesson,

You need to have an eye to find gaps and attack weaknesses to truly be a master.

Even the strong sword and heavy sword that Ma Dong-pil pursued were a kind of martial arts that would hardly hit the compatibility if he only embodied them.

If you get a clear group on both sides of the attack and defense, you will boast of impregnable martial arts.

“One sword, let’s go.”

“Come anytime.”

After a moment of concentration, Ma Dong-pil moved.

Tuoong!

Honest advance without any tricks.

The sage’s eyes sparkled.

‘Look at this?’

The pace of progress is not fast. It was not like Ma Dong-pil, who continued to make explosive movements in order to strike a blow.

‘How am I going to attack?’

This time, Seo Liang also couldn’t read Ma Dong-pil’s intentions.

By the time I narrowed the distance to three, two, and one.

Ugh.

Ma Dong-pil swung his sword.

‘uh?’

I thought it would be quick and quick to qualify, but it wasn’t.

At a distance that could not be reached, he swung his sword from top to bottom. It wasn’t that the sword was sluggish, and the speed was just slow.

‘What are you doing… … suck!’

Wow!

In an instant, an intense feeling of weight was transmitted from above my shoulders.

Blasphemy!

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Incontinence spread across the land where Xiyang stepped. His body felt heavy, as if he was carrying a thousand pounds of rock.

‘That bastard… … .’

Ma Dong-pil’s face was pale, which did not match the serious expression. It meant that the air power emitted in an instant was enormous.

Xu Liang lifted the dragon sword from his shoulder. It was an uncharacteristically slow movement. It is influenced by Ma Dong-pil’s sword pressure.

“Keep it!”

Kwaji Jik!

The intangible sword pressure that had been suppressed in the air was completely shattered.

At the same time, Ma Dong-pil moved.

bang!

Unlike before, it is an explosive movement. It was faster than any speed I’ve ever shown.

The sage’s eyes twitched. The tip of the Muk Wanggeom, which pushed his air back, was aimed at his heart.

It is too late to respond by wielding the dragon sword. Before he knew it, his left hand was holding the chil-yado attached to his right girdle.

The slaughter of the Heavenly Demon and the ancient cavalry collided head-on.

Quarreung!

“Cuck!”

Dongpil Ma was thrown out of the gymnasium with an explosion.

After rolling several times, he vomited blood once.

“Oooh!”

The pouring blood proved serious internal injuries. It’s a second one that he endured internal injuries and spread, but he was hit with a blow that was too difficult for him to handle.

It was fortunate that consciousness did not fly away.

Aeng-hwa, who saw the scene from afar, was surprised and ran to Ma Dong-pil.

“Don’t escort! Are you okay?”

“Cool cool! Whoops!”

I can’t come to my senses at all. It was the aftereffect of receiving the sword’s shockwave as it was. He is conscious but unable to kneel due to dizziness.

Aenghwa looked at Seo Liang with worried eyes.

“Go, Gongja. What should I do?”

Xu Liang did not recognize her gaze or voice. She was just busy looking at her Madong Phil with surprised eyes.

But that’s for a while.

Chiriling!

He led the way neatly and approached Ma Dong-pil. He tried to get up somehow, but Ma Dong-pil stumbled over and over again.

Shockwaves penetrated the eardrum, causing abnormalities in the sense of equilibrium.

Xi Liang’s hand touched his prestigious blood.

Woo woo woo.

The high-purity demonic energy instantly swirled around Ma Dong-pil’s body.

And that wasn’t all. He even operated Muae-gong above Guyuma-gong.

shiver.

Dead blood flowed from Ma Dong-pil’s nose. At the same time, the shaking vision was corrected and the dizziness disappeared.

“Hoo-wook! Whoop!”

Ma Dong-pil, who finally came to his senses, gasped for breath and looked up at Seo-ryang.

“Sorry, sorry. He looked ugly.”

Xi Liang looked down at Ma Dong Pil without saying a word.

Ma Dong-pil’s expression contained doubt. He had never seen such a face of Xi Liang before.

A strange face that seemed to be admiring but bitter, surprised but very disapproving.

“hey.”

“Yes, yes?”

“Since when?”

“… … I’m sorry, but what are you talking about?”

Seo Liang licked her lips. I couldn’t figure out how to explain this.

‘her! What kind of people are there?’

There is a technique called Cheon Geun Chu (千斤錘) in martial arts.

A technique that amplifies the weight of one’s body by using powerful inner energy.

Of course, those are just the thoughts of those who don’t know about Cheongeunchu properly. No matter how miraculous power Naegong is, it cannot amplify the weight of the human body.

However, just as internal strength can be used to generate more power than muscular strength, it is possible to load an explosive ‘feeling’ of weight for a moment by pouring internal strength into the center of gravity.

But that’s usually only possible for my body. Like Ma Dong-pil, it was impossible for anyone to press the body of another person with the skill of Cheon Geun-chu in the sword pressure.

It was also one of the roads leading to the divine skill of Heo Gong Submul. It was also in touch with the ability of a transcendent master to subdue the bodies of others by radiating energy.

“If you had been able to use the move you just made when confronting Ji Young-hyeon, you would have been able to subdue him too.”

“… … yes?”

“Ji Yeong-hyeon had overwhelming strength. He was able to suppress even the most enlightened masters. But he’s a force that doesn’t work in front of real talent.”

Dongpil Ma nodded his head involuntarily. For example, Xi Liang subdued Ji Yeong-hyeon in an instant.

“Just like you from a moment ago.”

“… … !”

“How did you think of writing that number?”

“ah… … I just… … .”

Ma Dong-pil, who was talking gibberish, hardened his face and said.

“I thought I couldn’t touch a hair on Gongja with a quick and strong attack.”

“That’s right. Because I am faster and stronger than you.”

“yes. In that case, I decided it was right to maximize my strengths. This is because the efficiency is high when using familiar martial arts even with the same power.”

“You judged correctly.”

“However, I judged that a simple attack would not make much of a difference. There, I got a clue from Confucius’ martial arts.”

“clue? which?”

“The Confucius’ method… … therefore… … .”

“The Old Man Painting Method.”

“Yes, have you ever demonstrated it to me before?”

“It did?”

“The extreme firepower that raged after the strong wind, and the cold wind of ice and snow that permeated after the firepower, was truly the ideal of martial arts.

But the reason why the cold wind is more frightening is because the herbivorous food used right in front of me was Geukyangjigong.”

“So, after the blunt sword, you maximized the sense of speed with the quick sword?”

“yes. Of course, even that didn’t seem to work, so I tried to amplify the power of sword pressure as a last resort.”

Ma Dong-pil sighed.

“In the end, this too had to kneel before a stronger force.”

“… … Fool.”

“to?”

“You don’t know how great Gee has done.”

Xi Liang did not hide his admiration.

“After meeting you, it was the moment I admired the most purely through martial arts.”

“… … !”

“As important as honest effort is the change of ideas. A change in ideas comes from creativity, and creativity can only unfold when you know your own abilities properly.”

“… … .”

“Because I knew the greatest strength of your martial arts, I was able to come up with those numbers.

Such creativity and attempts are piled up one by one to make a big lump. Do you know what that lump is called?”

“I’m fine… … .”

“It is called enlightenment.”

“… … !”

“Awakening is not just about flashing and being inspired. It is also enlightenment to grow without knowing it through calm effort and constant polishing.”

Seo Liang patted Ma Dong-pil on the shoulder.

“I was truly amazed. Even I was almost in danger. If it was really bad, I would have picked up Chil-Yado.”

A look of emotion appeared on Ma Dong-pil’s face. To receive such praise from the respected Confucius made his heart swell.

“It’s just that your body isn’t trained enough for such tricks. Her pure energy is close to mine, but her body can’t fully utilize that power.”

“ah… … .”

“Of course, you have trained enough up until now. Even so, the fact that the body can’t stand it is not because of wrong training. It is because of the limits of the magic you are learning.”

Seo Liang rose from his seat.

“I’m having some breakfast.”

“Uh, where are you going?”

“Don’t tell me.”

So, Xi Liang stepped out of the gate. Wi Hong-ryun, who fell beside him, was blown away! It was after committing the atrocities of kicking and blowing Ma Dong-pil.

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“oh! This is it.”

As he watched Geumgang Yacha Magicong (金剛夜叉魔功), one of the ten magic books, Xu Liang’s face suddenly brightened.

“It’s just him.”

Originally, I thought of the Pocheon Gold Magicong (捕天禁魔功) I saw in Gojukrim the other day, but after seeing this martial art, I changed my mind.

Geumgang Yacha Magicong matched him perfectly enough to make me think that it was a martial art made for Dongpil Ma.

“I chose this and a couple of sword techniques… … Eh?”

Seo Liang narrowed his eyes.

On the other side of the numerous bookshelves, there was someone secretly hiding and glancing at him.

however… … .

‘small?’

very small in stature

‘White?’

The skin is very white.

‘… … young?’

And very young.

Seo Liang scratched his head.

“who are you?”

“Hiccup!”

It seems that he did not know that it would take even if he stared closely at it. As if quite surprised, a girl with hiccups appeared, twisting her toes.

‘Hmm, I don’t know who he is, but he’s really.’

cute.

She was a girl with a lot of cuteness. Age is hard to guess. At first glance, he looks like six or seven years old, but if you look closely, he looks like he’s over ten years old.

The girl, who was rolling her eyes anxiously, folded her waist.

“Hello, brother!”

Xu Liang grabbed his chest involuntarily.

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