Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 429

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Episode 429. Readers of Struggle (3)

His powerful career was recorded in the spear he wielded.

Hey profit! Perong!

The fire that came out from the blade of the spear crushed the thick tree from the base and broke it in one fell swoop.

It was a great power. The level of a person’s body was such that it could be destroyed in one blow. Even if the level of spearmanship itself was not high, the heaviness of his career was great enough to overwhelm him with force.

“Hoo-wook!”

Jong-Ri-Young took a deep breath.

Boys of this age grow quickly. Jong Ri-yeong, who had grown up without realizing it, had a solid physique that could be called a young man.

The smile on Seo Ryang’s face as he watched Jong Ri-young from a distance did not seem to leave.

‘I was born with only one physique.’

Perhaps because he resembles his father, he has a great body. It is not yet complete, but if it grows as it is, it will eventually have a body that is complete.

‘Both physical and martial arts grow quickly. The way he uses qigong is also at a high level for his age.’

It is an achievement that is difficult to achieve with mere effort. Turo is the standard step, but qigong is creative. In many ways, I thought that I was born with no bones.

“Whoa, it’s still not enough.”

Jong Ri-yeong, who had muttered quietly, relaxed her shoulders. Her wriggling muscles were both strong and flexible.

“If you hit it a little more neatly, you can shake the bottom defense without the opponent even realizing it.”

“No.”

“omg!”

Surprised, Jong Ri-yeong looked back.

Seeing Seo-Ryang walking out of the bush, Jong Ri-Young knelt down on the spot.

“Reign of the Holy Spirit, the Temple of the Heavenly Demon. Jong Ri-yeong sees the head teacher!”

“Hey, look at this guy? Are you already having problems with your memory?”

“⋯⋯Yes?”

“When the two of us were together, they called me hyung-nim. The cult is sick.”

“Sir, teacher!”

Jong Ri-yeong was taken aback.

Are you a brother? That was a title that was possible only when Xi Liang was a minor teacher. How can you call a person who is the most powerful person in the Protestant religion and who has become the god of the Madou Murim?

She shook her head with a serious face.

“Anyway, that’s not what’s important right now. Did you just try to change Jinki’s attributes?”

“Yeah? Ah…yes.”

I am bewildered while answering. She didn’t even know that Xu Liang would suddenly appear, and she even saw through her heart at once. It was a disconcerting situation in many ways.

“do not do that.”

“yes?”

“Your uniqueness has already been sufficiently polished. There is still room for quality improvement, but there is no need to look elsewhere.”

A question crept into Jong Ri-young’s face.

Seo Liang smiled.

“Now, look.”

thud!

Xu Liang, who had suddenly advanced, vigorously stretched out his fist.

Whoo!

The air seemed to be pushed out.

Originally, Xiliang was good at dark mirrors (暗勁) and wide mirrors (爆勁). This is because he is familiar with the method of killing, aiming for maximum efficiency with small force. He also couldn’t handle the forceful pressing force of Abgyeong (壓勁) and Chonggyeong (重), but he preferred to mix them for efficiency or hide them so that the opponent would not notice them.

But now it was different. In fact, he did not exhale qi with fa-jin, but with the power of chung-kyung, he pushed the air itself out in space.

And Jong Ri-yeong, who saw it, felt the shock that her eyeballs would fall out.

“how is it? Is this the technique you are practicing?”

“Uh, how…?!”

If you are a master of magic, you can use this level of martial arts as naturally as breathing. However, there is no one who would not be surprised to see his technique realized at once, and at that point, with the ultimate enlightenment.

“If this power had been released to the maximum within the limit of the blood flow, it would have shattered even rocks. In other words, this is the Fa-Jin you are seeking.”

“Yes, yes.”

“However, if you change the nature of Jinki there, the advantages of the Chongqing that you have cultivated and cultivated will disappear. If your path is wrong, I would advise you to change it now, but your martial arts are not wrong.”

Seo Liang, who relaxed, raised his index finger.

“The important thing is not the quality of authenticity, but the secret of qigong, that is, the method.”

“How?”

“okay.”

Xi Liang pointed at the broken tree with his index finger.

“Look, it’s broken with the bottom pressed down, right? If you attack with a heavy and strong career, it will break like that tree. But what if we reversed the direction of the force here?”

change the direction of the force?

Seo-ryang, who received Jong-ri-yeong’s puzzled gaze, stood in front of another tree.

“Okay, I’m going to hit that tree with the same midfield. Keep your eyes open and see.”

thud!

There was no bird to answer. Seo Liang, who stepped on Jin-gak before he knew it, threw out his fist.

OK.

Kwaji Jik! Pew!

Jong Ri-young’s eyes widened in shock.

Seo Liang relaxed his stance.

“How is it? A completely different result?”

Unlike the tree Zhong Liyeong hit with his spear, the tree Xu Liang hit was literally shattered.

It wasn’t broken, it was completely broken. If such martial arts were used on people, few masters would be able to guarantee survival.

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“The qualitative difference between you and me is clear. But if you used the power of seven, I used the power of two. However, the degree to which the tree is damaged is different.”

“⋯⋯!”

“How do you think I made a tree like this?”

Jong Ri-yeong muttered involuntarily.

“Rotate⋯⋯?!”

“Exactly. The point is not to change the true energy, but to change the way of fa-kyung. Rather than simply throwing a hard stone quickly, spinning it and throwing it can produce stronger penetration and destructive power.”

Xu Liang slowly rotated his fist and stretched it forward.

“Qi is the essence of everything in the world. If so, you should follow the laws of Mother Nature. Whether you spin it, sharpen it, or spread it wide and entwine it, if you train it according to your martial arts characteristics, strength will follow.”

“Ah⋯⋯!!”

“Ki is just Ki. It’s like stones rolling on the road. However, Taishan is also a small stone, a handful of soil piled up and piled up, soaring through the clouds.”

“You mean that there is no need to attach great importance to the flag?”

“You have to give it meaning. However, there is no need to think of it as an isolated weapon. Just like your arm, your soul is one body with you. Realizing that will broaden the scope of what you can do.”

Seo Liang narrowed his eyes.

“How are you? Any help?”

Zhong Liyeong, who had been absentmindedly listening to Xiliang’s martial argument, knelt down on the spot.

“Thank you for the kindness of the teacher!”

“What about Hahae? And don’t call me the leader? Why do you keep breaking your promise like that?”

Jong Ri-young was embarrassed again.

“Ha, but…”

“But what?”

“How dare you tell the teacher…”

Xu Liang snorted. It was to the point of wanting that even her runny nose would come out if someone saw it.

“Just because you’ve become a lord, are you going to ask your father to call you lord?”

“That, it’s not…”

Geogyeongga is a martial art, and Cheonmacism is fundamentally a religion. It means that there is no comparison target in the first place.

But it wasn’t for Seo Liang.

“So you added the premise of when there are two of you. I’m sorry if you keep coming out like that.”

Jong Ri-yeong carefully raised her head.

Seeing the expression on his face, he seemed really sad.

“⋯⋯Then I will.”

“Good idea.”

“But… can I ask you one thing?”

“It’s an extremely respectable body with only the name omitted.”

“Oh, can I ask you one question?”

“OK.”

Jong Ri-young hesitated for a moment. Apparently, it was not an easy question to ask.

After a while, Jong Ri-yeong opened her mouth.

“I wonder why you teach me martial arts.”

Seo Liang tilted his head.

“It’s not bloodline, but he’s a younger brother, so what’s the point of teaching a lesson that doesn’t sound like a teaching like this?”

“Me…”

“It’s frustrating. Just tell me, you bastard.”

Jong-Ri-Young closed her eyes.

“Are you not going to throw us out?”

Seo Liang narrowed his eyes.

“Shut up? you? But who are you?”

“⋯⋯.”

“ah!”

Looking at it now, it seemed that he was talking about other disciples who had been taught by Lee Cheon-sang.

Seo Liang smiled.

“Why? Were you afraid that I would drive you all out?”

Jong Ri-yeong was speechless.

I was afraid that I would not be kicked out, but rather killed. The first action taken by those who occupied the seat of power was to remove the seeds of rebellion, and the seeds of rebellion were, of course, bound to be the executioners who competed together.

It was also a common occurrence in successive battles. Of course, there were cases where this was not the case, but in most cases, the death penalty was expelled or killed on false charges.

However, Jong Ri-young could not escape.

Even if he ran away, he had nowhere to go, and in the first place, his father was the head of a geogyeong family who played a part in the Mado7 family. The damage to his family due to himself was more terrifying than his death.

So he practiced day by day. Because that was all he could do.

Of course, I thought that such an act could give Seo Liang a sense of crisis. But he didn’t want to be left alone.

In a not so long time, the reason Jong Ri-young grew to this extent was because he invested all the time he could use in training.

Seo Liang smiled.

“Yes, you might think so.”

“⋯⋯.”

“There are a lot of things I want to say, but I don’t think I need many words. I have no intention of throwing you out or killing you.”

“Thank you.”

“thanks? I don’t know why that’s something to be thankful for.”

“yes?”

“Do you think you can play the role of a religious leader with a bowl that even the opponents you competed with couldn’t care for?”

“ah!”

I had never thought of it that way. Jong Ri-yeong admired Seo-ryang’s large bowl.

“And you promised, brother, to be your younger brother. I’m a person who always tries to keep my promise. How can I kill my younger brother as an older brother?”

A light of emotion flashed on Jong Ri-young’s face.

No matter how important the promise is, no one can show the distribution that saves a person who could be the embers of treason. So I was surprised by the character Xu Liang, and at the same time I was grateful.

“Stop thinking useless things and train harder. Even if you’re not a good teacher, shouldn’t you be a great person? I’ll always leave your seats empty, so let’s harden up and write history together with me.”

“I received the order from the headmaster.”

“Tsu -eup, this guy?”

“Ah, I see! I’ll do my best!”

Seo Liang smiled and patted Jong Liyeong’s head. No matter how tall Jong Ri-young was. However, since it was still much smaller than Seoryang, it did not look awkward.

“By the way, what are the other kids doing?”

“Like me, you’ll be at your place of residence or at a training center nearby.”

“I’ll have to stop by sometime.”

“Yes.”

“Ah, by the way, I have a special request for you.”

“Tell me, brother.”

“You seem to have a cold in your mouth already?”

“⋯⋯.”

“I’m kidding, man.”

“lol.”

“Nothing. Anyway, how long have you been home?”

“I haven’t been there since entering the church during Pasunje.”

“Really? Then, would you like to see your parents’ faces?”

“yes?”

“How old are you?”

“Hey, I’m sixteen.”

“Um, he’s a little young, but as long as he has the ability, it doesn’t really matter? Actually, he’s a good size.”

An insidious light flashed on Xu Liang’s face.

“Would you like to work as a special inspector?

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