Episode 137. devils and demons (2)
The fancy clothes she usually wore had turned into the rags worn by beggars.
Is it only Her expressionless face was contorted with anger and fear, and her hair, which had been neatly tied up, became scattered. His whole body was stained with blood, as if he were seeing a soldier who had deserted from the battlefield.
Seo Liang was dumbfounded.
“What is that?”
Arrogance is implied in a brief self-talk.
Just then, Hong Yeo-rin also found the two.
“crane!”
The reaction is one-of-a-kind.
The expression that seems to have stopped breathing is the best. Her complexion suddenly turned pale, and a shadow of despair cast over her eyes.
It is similar to the feeling that a person running away from a wolf feels when faced with a tiger.
Seo Liang licked his lips. In any case, I suddenly thought that I would have to ask what was going on.
But he missed the opportunity to speak.
“Could it be you?!”
“ok?”
“you… … really… … !”
Eyebrows with double wicks. His eyes filled with anger and fear filled with life.
“die!”
Wow!
Hong Yeo-rin swung her sword like a deukdal.
It was clear that he was so exhausted that he couldn’t even breathe, but the speed at which he ran was quite fast. It must mean that you are angry.
The old man’s face contorted.
“Is this crazy!”
Aaaaang!
Hong Yeo-rin’s sword bounced off at the gesture she swung casually. Even the hukou, which was already tattered here and there, was completely torn apart by that blow.
“Wielding that ugly thing without even saying hello and damn it!”
f*ck!
Hong Yeo-rin’s body floated in the air and then fell to the ground. Her slumped eyes left only the whites of her eyes exposed.
It was a merciless fist fight. I’m glad my jawbone wasn’t broken.
Since she swung her sword with her heart, she couldn’t look favorably on Hong Yeo-rin just because she was Ma Dong-pil. However, the response was so brutal that even he hesitated.
Seo Liang said with a sigh.
“A real bad relationship is a bad relationship? If you hadn’t intended to eat the enemy saga, you would have been beaten to death on the spot… … huh?”
In an instant, his eyes flashed.
Ma Dong-pil’s face also hardened. It was because he felt a strong anticipation emanating from beyond the forest.
“Gongja?”
“Yeah, I felt it too. But… … .”
“I don’t feel Magi.”
Xu Liang glanced down at Hong Yeorin. Her stunned Hong Yeo-rin couldn’t even lift a finger.
“These are all sword wounds.”
There were sharp wounds all over her bloodied body. And the powerful prayer approaching from afar was armed with the prosecutor’s unique anticipation.
Chaaang!
Ma Dong-pil, who pulled out the Mukwang sword, stood in front of Xu Liang.
After a while, a group of people approached them.
“… … Ohh?”
A faint expression of admiration crept across Xu Liang’s face.
“Are you sure?”
The postures of the seven swordsmen who appeared were perfect.
Even though it was a natural posture, I felt a subtle moderation. But it didn’t look boring at all. It seemed like he could strike a free blow at any time.
The perfect middle way, neither awkward nor halfway. In terms of strength, they were all weaker than Ma Dong-pil, but their attitude as prosecutors was close to perfect.
Even the unshakable heart.
“Who are you?”
The central prosecutor, Jang Han in his forties, wearing a dark blue long robe, asked.
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes deepened.
Ma Dong-pil does not respond. Looking at him, Zhang Han nodded.
“Is this because it’s a question and answer dance?”
sereung.
Jang Han, the only one who did not pull out his sword, drew his sword.
In an instant, Xu Liang’s eyes widened.
“It won’t matter. The moment you see that woman, you too are dead. To resent your misfortune… … .”
Awesome!
“hmm?”
Zhang Han looked down.
His sullen face turned pale.
His shin, which had been marked with a red line, tilted and slid slowly.
Fuhuaaak!
“Keugh!”
Zhang Han, who had lost both legs, collapsed.
It happened in an instant. The prosecutors were perplexed as they did not know what had happened.
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Ma Dong-pil looked back.
Demonic energy passed by Xu Liang’s eyes as he took out his seven-pointed sword.
“Dongpil.”
“Yes, Gongja.”
“The other six, throw them all away.”
“I take orders!”
cooong!
With a strong advance, golden demonic energy soared from Ma Dong-pil’s body.
The prosecutors’ eyes shook.
Those who have mastered magic arts were usually not good at capturing prayers. Of course, it was because the aura itself was geared towards divergence and destruction.
Being able to perfectly capture such powerful demons. It meant that the opponent had reached the verge of transcending human limits.
Wow!
Ma Dong-pil jumped toward the prosecutors.
Zhang Han shouted. Even in the midst of writhing in excruciating pain, he gave calm instructions.
“Kill!”
Tuong!
Even though the chief lost a leg, he is not shaken by the order.
Ma Dong-pil and six prosecutors collided.
Damn it! Kwareung!
Swords collided with swords, and demons and spirits scattered.
Xu Liang took out his seven-pointed sword and walked towards Zhang Han.
Jang Han, his face pale, asked in a cold sweat.
“Who are you?!”
“That is what I want to ask.”
chuck.
Xu Liang aimed his seven-pointed sword at Zhang Han.
“That sword, where did you get it?”
“what?”
“It looks like they could do something, but there’s no way they could have infiltrated the Uicheon League and stole it with just that much skill.”
“… … ?!”
Dark life welled up in the eyes that were infested with demonic energy.
“Looking at your spirit, you are absolutely not affiliated with the Uicheon League. But how do you have a hyoeum sword?”
“… … !”
“Where do you belong?”
Zhang Han gritted it.
“You bastard, how do you recognize the Hyoeum sword when you’re a demon?”
“I asked the question.”
Pooh!
Zhang Han’s pale face turned red.
Point out the blood and cut the wound again to completely stop the bleeding. It was as if the brutality of the method, the sharp pain, made my mind wander.
“No matter where you belong, I can’t leave you alone.”
He tried to pull out a knife saying that he would kill Hong Yeo-rin for confronting him. With that alone, the opponent could be called an enemy.
In addition, he is equipped with a hyoeum sword belonging to the Uicheon Meng’s treasured sword, the twenty-eight swords of Uicheon.
At that time, one of the swordsmen exchanging swords with Ma Dong-pil glanced at Seo-ryang.
Woo woo woo.
Powerful sword energy rose from the sword of the swordsman.
The corner of his mouth went up.
Zhang Han shouted.
“not… … !”
Whoa! Fuhuaak!
The sword shattered with a single strike, like a beam of light, and the swordsman also split in two.
It is a power that changes the level. Even if you don’t use Inhwadobeop or Dancheonsando, powerful power and lofty martial law are imbued with an ordinary blow.
Said Liang sullenly.
“Dongpil. The children’s hands are playing.”
Kwajik!
The hearts of the two swordsmen split apart at the single-married swordsman. The lives of the two swordsmen were blown away in an instant by the ruthless steel sword that shattered their bones and split their heart veins.
Chiyiyi profit!
Geumgang Yacha’s demonic energy concentrated in the Mukwangsword created a golden haze.
Ma Dong-pil replied in a chilled voice.
“I will finish it soon.”
Wow!
He narrowed the distance in an instant and used the Beopwang sword technique.
If the basic swordsmanship and specialized swordsmanship was the Goma swordsmanship, the Beopwang swordsmanship was the ultimate swordsmanship in which both workshop and defense were united.
However, since he only taught the first half, he had no choice but to invent a lethal martial art on his own. The secret marriage (斷魂) and the ghostly sword (歸天) were like children born from the Beopwanggeombeop.
bang! Damn it!
He wields the sword of judgment that straightens the rule of law with the power of a Geumgang Yacha.
The complexions of the remaining three swordsmen turned pale at the madly pouring solemn swordsmanship. It wasn’t that fast, but the weight of one sword and one sword was so great that it was difficult to pick it up.
Xi Liang’s eyes deepened.
‘Certainly that guy is also a thing.’
With a swordsmanship that only the first half knows, he unleashes a swordsmanship of that magnitude.
It means that Ma Dong-pil’s realization transcended the level of swordsmanship. He admired Xu Liang every time, but Ma Dong Pil, who worked hard to catch up with Xu Liang, is also showing the aspect of a master who has formed a family.
‘If I make up my mind and help him, he’ll be able to create his own kendo.’
A warrior who quickly became stronger with his advice is in front of him. I wouldn’t even call him a disciple, but I thought I should pay more attention to him in the future.
how much time has passed like that
Awesome!
Ma Dong-pil, who blew the last swordsman’s neck with a lightning-quick sword, cut the lead sword in moderation.
“Good work.”
“no. It’s too late.”
Xu Liang looked down at Zhang Han.
Fear crept over his face, which was covered with cold sweat.
“The moment we saw that robber, we were also going to die?”
“… … !”
“Do you think I should correct that?”
Tuduk!
Xu Liang, who even ripped off the Hyoeum sword and sword armor, spoke coldly.
“The moment you pick up this stupid sword, your lifespan is over. I hate the Chun Mang terribly.”
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“Huh!”
Hong Yeo-rin, who woke up with heavy breathing, distorted her face in an instant.
“Ugh!”
The left cheek was swollen. His jawbone was cold from how hard he had been beaten.
‘Where is this place?’
She quickly looked around. All I could see was a bunch of trees.
Then, a languid voice came from the side.
“Are you awake?”
“omg!”
Startled, she looked where the voice had come from.
There was a young man sitting at the base of a tree leisurely eating meat. Next to the young man stood three swords of different sizes and an empty sword.
There was life in Hong Yeo-rin’s eyes.
“you… … !”
puck!
I held back the moaning that was about to come out. Her face was stained with shame as she was hit on the forehead by the leg bone of her deer.
Seo Liang wiped his hands.
“Do you still want to see the world as normal?”
“I beg your pardon?”
“It means that if you don’t take the strength out of your eyes, they will be pulled out.”
Hong Yeo-rin swallowed her saliva involuntarily.
I’m speaking calmly, but I know what a terrible and hideous person that person is. Saying that you will pluck out your eyeballs will never be empty words.
“Come and sit down. I have something to ask you.”
“… … Previously.”
“Previously?”
Hong Yeo-rin asked in a trembling voice.
“Why didn’t you kill me?”
Seo Liang frowned.
“Of course, you’re just an idiot who’s unlucky and doesn’t know the subject. In some ways, I think it’s even crazier than Wi Daeju. Come to think of it, that’s astonishing as it is.”
“… … .”
“But I haven’t found a reason to kill you yet? Why did you think I had to kill you?”
“of course… … I wonder if you are… … .”
“Because you turned it upside down?”
“Is that you too?”
“Do you know why bullshit is called bullshit? It’s because I can’t understand.”
“What do you mean?”
“As an inspector, I turned your family upside down. But as individuals, I have never attacked your family.”
Xi Liang pointed at his back with his thumb. Hong Yeo-rin’s complexion turned pale as she followed his fingers.
rumble.
Jang Han, whose legs had been cut off, was hanging from a tree, dripping blood. It wasn’t dead yet, but it was clearly in critical condition.
“I’ve been like that since I was young, but I hate people who rob the prey I’ve picked the most.”
“… … .”
“So tell me.”
hooked
Xu Liang, who had taken the venison with Hongdo, put the meat into the bonfire.
“Your family, how mature are you now?”
