Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 159

Episode 159. return, and (5)

Xi Liang recalled the conversation with Li Chun-sang.

– Muscularity has changed uniquely.

– yes. Originally, my muscles were… … .

– Endurance was good. His breathing was long and uninterrupted, so he had a good body for the Yeonhwan ceremony.”

– That’s right. But now it’s different. It has become a good body for developing short and explosive martial arts.

As for endurance, Magi can handle it, but it’s quite confusing.

– Was that the reason you didn’t launch a follow-up attack?

– yes?

– It means after the first work is blocked. If it was you before, you should have prepared another attack right away.

– Oh, yes. I prepared… … .

– My feet wouldn’t move.

– You know everything, really.

– … … Thunderbolt will suit you.

– yes?

– I will grant you permission to enter Magyeonggak. Let’s go and pick out the good ones.

– Eh, Magyeonggak?

– Since I received my ilsu (一手), I deserve a present.

Lee Cheon-sang said. The wall power will suit you.

“Was this?”

Heavenly Demon Thunder Fist (天魔霹靂拳).

It is the pinnacle of martial arts that is counted among the three fingers in Shinkyo’s Kwon Gong.

This, too, was not an orthodox Protestant magician like Hyolgangsu.

Three hundred years ago, Makhyo, who was called the first authority in the world, converted to Shintoism.

It was the Cheonma Thunder Power Fist that was created by mixing the Thunderbolt Eighty-one Strike (雷霆八十一擊), which was his seasonal skill, with magic gong.

It is a martial art that has been given the title of Heavenly Demon (天魔) even though it is not an authentic magician. It is also good at hitting, but it should be called kwon-gong (拳功) because it maximizes destructive power by mixing it with qigong.

‘Unlike Jecheongi, it consumes a lot of energy. It’s not fast and delicate, and it’s not a martial art that focuses on the ceremony. but… … .’

Seo Liang tasted his appetite without even knowing it.

‘One hit, one hit is heavy and intense. It means that it is strong enough to not require a ceremony.’

Overwhelming an opponent with one powerful blow rather than striking several times in a row to knock them down.

‘If I mix this with the Boksan-gyeong I got from Jecheongi, I’m sure something will come out.’

As if a person who had been starving for several days had delicacies in front of his eyes, he ravenously memorized the dictum of the thunderclap.

The power of the thunder fist was close to three times the number of blood gangs. In addition, since the root was not magic, each phrase contained a profound meaning.

He seemed to understand why there were only a few demons who had mastered the thunderclak fist in the Shinto religions of the past. It is difficult to interpret because the martial art itself is closer to divine art than magical art.

Of course, it didn’t mean that the demons were dumber than the warriors of the political faction. It’s just a difference in attitude.

It was only after a full trial like that that he was able to memorize the entire Guryeok Kwon.

“good.”

The slightly tired-looking eyes of Xu Liang were full of energy again.

“From now on, let’s find out how to run.”

* * *

“Confucius!”

Is it because I haven’t seen you in a long time?

Aenghwa seemed a little taller than when she left. Her chubby cheeks, which had been full of breast meat, had become slimmer, giving off a womanly look.

Aenghwa knelt down with a thrilled face.

“Aenghwa sees Confucius.”

“How have you been?”

“yes.”

Aenghwa’s eyes turned red. I am sincerely glad to see you.

Xi Liang felt his heart ache.

‘This is true.’

Before leaving, I thought I would never see Aenghwa again. Didn’t she come up with a plausible simbeop in her heart that said that she would do well?

‘You never know what a person’s life will be like.’

Xi Liang said as if nothing had happened.

“Hoo? Do you feel a lot of strength? You seem to have studied Simbeop quite hard, right?”

“yes! I trained without missing a single day.”

“hand.”

“yes?”

“Give me your hand.”

“Ah yes!”

Xi Liang held the pulse of Aenghua. Aenghwa’s face turned a little red.

After a while, Xi Liang withdrew his hand from Wen Wen.

“Are you worth it?”

A look of surprise appeared on the sage’s face.

I checked the context first because I was exchanging greetings and greetings, but the history I felt is more than expected.

It’s not to the point of being called first-class yet, but considering the time I’ve been away, it’s an amazing improvement.

A proud smile appeared on Aenghwa’s face.

“I studied Haenggong twice a day, two times a day.”

“Two o’clock? So you’re saying you’ve been hanging around with four shijin or simbeop in a day?”

“yes!”

Chukgi literally means to accumulate energy.

However, it wasn’t just about concentrating on the inner core method. You have to accept the qi of nature, refine your blood vessels, and use your internal power to remove impurities in your body.

That series of work was never something that could be completed in a short time. That is why consistency was important when training one’s inner strength.

No matter how much it is, it is impossible to do it easily without considerable concentration and patience to repeat 4 times a day.

“Great job.”

“Go, thank you.”

“It’s not empty talk. I’m still a beginner, but it’s hard to stick to the simbeop like you.”

Aenghwa lowered her head.

“It’s a secret salary given by Confucius, so how can I neglect it?”

Seo Liang scratched his head.

It’s such an embarrassing, yet embarrassing thing to say. Didn’t he learn the martial art he gave as a parting gift while looking forward to when he would come back?

“Anyway, you suffered.”

he looked around.

“Isn’t Dongpil here?”

“Ah yes! I left a little while ago saying there was a place to go.”

“I will go… … aha.”

would have gone to court. It was a long outing, so she had told me to stop by once.

“Gongja. Aren’t you hungry?”

“ship? hmm… … .”

Xu Liang grinned as he stroked his stomach.

“Yeah, I’m back after a long time, but I need to taste some homemade food. Let’s have a proper meal.”

“yes! Please wait a minute!”

Aenghwa, who was running behind, stopped.

“Ah, that Confucius.”

“ok?”

“if… … .”

Aenghwa sneakily looked around.

“Where is the gold ho? Are you carrying it in your arms?”

You say you put a gold ho in your bosom? I don’t know if I get into his mouth. Is that possible?

It was absurd for a moment, but I soon understood. Aenghwa hadn’t seen Kumho grow that much.

“I will come on my own when I want to come.”

“yes? uh, how?”

“well.”

Although he is as big as Dae-ho, Kum-ho’s ability was truly reminiscent of a master master.

In addition, because it shares qi with Xiliang, it can find out the location of this side like a ghost.

Whether he climbs over a fence or digs a dog hole, he will come back when he wants to come.

Aenghwa’s face turned a little sullen.

“I need to feed some boiled meat… … .”

He doesn’t eat boiled food anymore.

“Anyway, please wait!”

“Take it slow.”

Cherry blossoms that disappear quickly.

Xu Liang climbed onto the gymnasium and looked around.

“It’s neat.”

It’s been three months since I came back, but it’s still clean. Aenghwa seemed to clean hard every day.

“It’s still heartwarming.”

Seo-ryang smiled.

Soon, his face hardened.

‘Is this the start?’

When he left his residence, he was only immersed in the idea of ​​escaping from Protestantism, but now that he has returned, thoughts of destroying the Uicheon League and the Iron Blood Castle fill his head.

‘For now, I have to wait until I get a letter from Haomun.’

You’re probably running around with a sweet smell coming out of your mouth by now.

‘Until then, what I have to do is to think about where to start targeting.’

Seo Lie smiled coldly.

“I’m sure it’s the Uicheon Meng side.”

It’s the best to eat delicious food and save it?

That sounds funny. When you think you need to eat, eating right away is a great law of satisfaction.

‘The party… … Depending on the situation, they’re the ones who could be the biggest threat. It would be easier to get rid of it first, since it got tangled up with the Poison Dragon Ridge.’

The Tang family’s martial arts are strong.

It is not possible to be counted as one of the five great generations simply by handling poison well and producing extraordinary memorization. In fact, their skills are not inferior at all compared to other Sega.

Danny Danga is dangerous by spraying poison and memorization while developing such great martial arts.

There was no other reason to listen to the sound of the king of Sichuan over the old people Cheongseong and Ami.

‘I should make a bowl of porridge and throw it away.’

At the very least, the enemy would give back what they suffered.

“Let’s make a detailed plan tonight.”

A firm determination filled Xu Liang’s face as he repeatedly opened and closed his fists.

“Let’s try bringing something and attaching it to the body.”

There were a total of five martial arts he acquired from Magyeonggak.

One of them was a swordsmanship to give to Dongpil Ma, and the other four were for himself.

However, one of the rest was a martial art that could not be used right away even if it had memorized the gugyeol.

In the end, there are three martial arts he needs to hone right now.

They were the Heavenly Demon’s Thunderbolt Fist, Neunggong Manrihaeng (凌空萬里行), and Mawang’s Ruler Limbo (魔皇君臨步).

Xu Liang took out the Demon Emperor’s Reign from among them.

“It’s a great step. It fits me right now.”

Seo Liang ate his appetite.

“But it’s kind of embarrassing.”

Demon King’s reign was a step recommended by Lee Cheon-sang.

In fact, it was said that only those who learned this foot technique in the contemporary Shingo were Lee Cheon-sang, Grand Duke, and Senator Wonju.

Now, the number of people who have learned it will be four, including Seo Liang, but only Lee Cheon-sang was the one who saw the extreme of Mawang’s reign.

As such, it was a martial art with limited access, and it was extremely difficult to form. According to Lee Cheon-sang, I heard that the elder Wonju has not yet escaped from Chilsung.

If even Senro Wonju, the head of the old Daemazon, is still staying in Chilseong, it will not be an ordinary esoteric martial art even if it is difficult.

‘If I learn this, is it really a magic that can’t be removed or beaten.’

Seo Liang smiled.

“Don’t be funny. you are already mine Let’s not attach meaning to learning good martial arts.”

Took. Took.

He tapped the floor with his toe several times before pulling up the manger.

“There is no time to rest. Let’s start right away.”

That’s how he started to train footwork.

Starting from ‘Ilbo Seat Palace (一步座穹), Ibo Tamcheon (二步探天), Sambo Ipwi (三步立威), and Sabo Jangseon (四步爭先)

It ends with the reign of seven treasures, going up to Obo Jeongseon and Six Treasures.’

Whoops.

The veins on his forearms radiated a faint glow.

In an instant, the whole body was filled with demonic energy. Although he didn’t radiate qi waves, he distributed kiyumagi all over his body and became a demon himself.

‘let’s go.’

Swoop.

One step, two steps.

And within three steps, he was completely immersed in walking.

‘Here, and here. It’s not just moving your legs. You have to be careful and distribute your power… … .’

Xi Liang’s face was more serious than ever.

There were times when I hesitated several times and took five or six steps in one breath. Careful attention was paid to the twisting of the waist, the rotation of the ankle, and each toe.

It was only a few movements, but before I knew it, cold sweat was forming on Xu Liang’s forehead. That’s how much energy was consumed.

‘amazing.’

Xu Liang’s face was wet with ecstasy.

‘It’s not an exaggeration to say that the demons are the best guards.’

When it reaches its peak, it is said to be the highest level of magic that can bring all strong players in the area to their knees with just one step.

As a killer, of course, he was good at killing, but the only thing he excelled at was walking and shinbeop.

Just looking at Chukji Shinbo, who is good at escaping and infiltrating, and changing it to an offensive type, we could see that his understanding of footwork was different from that of other masters.

‘Slower than the Chukji Newspaper. But it suits me much more than Chukji Shinbo.’

Strictly speaking, Chukji Shinbo was closer to the new law than the foot law. If you want to compare it, you should compare it with Neunggong Manlihaeng, not Mawang’s reign.

But I was sure. If you learn the Demon King Limbo and Neunggong Manrihaeng, at least in battle, you will be able to boast superior abilities to Chukji Shinbo.

‘You can believe it. This way I can become stronger.’

how long has it been like that

By the time Aenghwa waddled and brought a large tray, Dongpil Ma also returned to the residence.

“Oh, are you here?”

“Are you training?”

“yes.”

“How long will you do it?”

“The rice must be served, to finish it soon. why?”

Ma Dong-pil opened his mouth with a slightly disturbed face.

“I have something to tell you, Gongja.”