Episode 460. Virtues to have as a leader (5)
“Kuwayek!!”
The pouring blood was stained black.
However, even though he vomited blood, his complexion was not so dark. Rather, it was an expression that looked refreshed, as if the stomach was pierced.
“I’m going to live for a while now.”
“Tsk. What is the appearance of a person who is the best in the world with his fist?”
“Is there anything special? You and I count to a hundred. I think it’s amazing that he endured with his old body.”
“You are right.
“Heh heh, even you who do that must be distant from the way of gaining the Way. I’ve been getting a lot more annoyed lately.”
“How much blood was on your hands? How could the Dao dwell in a sword that killed a person? From the moment I thought I would rectify the world, I gave up on the Dao.”
“You’re good at talking. With an expression that you’re going to die of regret.”
“Still, don’t you have comrades? It is comforting to know that you, too, will not enter Nirvana.”
“It’s like a horse that has nothing to do with evil.”
“Think about it. How many people are there in the same age as us? I’ve been through many twists and turns, but in the end, I only have two balls and one friend.”
“A giant guru is a rude person.”
“Even I can’t function properly because I’m old. Are you too?”
“It’s getting more and more spectacle.”
“In the end, there are only friends left. So, don’t go to Nirvana alone, go to the afterlife together with me.”
“Are you sure. You are a great man who would never have attained this even if his sword had not been stained with blood.”
“Yes. So give me some strength too.”
It may sound strange at first glance to tell a person with a normal complexion to cheer up.
However, looking at the old monk’s body, I could understand why the old man’s face was so sad.
rumble.
Blood oozes from the old monk’s shoulder.
“I thought I had completely stopped the bleeding…”
“My strength has been shaken by hematemesis. It looks like it’s bleeding.”
“Stay there for a while.”
“Don’t do that. Your condition is not too precarious. Don’t waste your inner energy needlessly.”
“Shut up and be still.”
Nodo took a deep breath and raised his index finger.
Papababak!
A hazy aura poured over the old monk’s shoulders. No more blood flowed from the smooth cut section.
“Huh, you’ll be fine now. There won’t be any problems with bleeding for the time being. It just needs medicine and a nutritious meal before the wound heals.”
“This man.”
“Cool!”
Nodoga field coughed.
Unlike the old monk, the old monk’s face was extremely pale. Anyone could see that she had suffered serious internal injuries.
Woo woo woo.
Translucent white aura swayed from Nodo’s body.
It was truly a spirit that warmed the whole world. It was an extremely unstable energy, but the intensity of the true energy was beyond imagination. Even if it was the ultimate truth, there was no inferiority.
“Taegeukjingi (太極眞氣)? Isn’t Sunyang Wu-geukgong better?”
“All things one and the same is the essence of a shaman’s martial arts. than in the present state. Mild Taegeukjingi is better than Mugeuk.”
“Indeed, no matter how you look at it, the shaman’s martial arts are endless. The enlightenment of the Sampoong Jinin (三豊眞人) is surprising.”
“Such Shaolin martial arts are not human martial arts. Look at your daylight. Is that a dying person’s nap?”
“It’s a body that will die anyway, so it doesn’t matter whether your face is good or bad. Stop whining and move. It seems that there is still enough 100 li left.”
The old man staggered to his feet and took a deep breath.
It was then.
Sasak.
“Hmm.”
The old man’s face hardened.
“Looks like you’ve been discovered.”
“These are nasty guys. To enter the realm of the Heavenly Demon Goddess, which was said to be the worst force in the Murim of the time. This is the first time I’ve ever seen such vicious people in my life.”
Wow!
The two spread the divine law.
It’s a new method that exclaims, but unfortunately the speed was not that fast. It has the maximum efficiency with the minimum internal hole, but it is noticeably slower than the speed of the cavalry.
“Huh. Huh.”
Even breathing was falling apart. Breathing is the beginning and end of the Naegongsimbeop. When breathing is disrupted, Qi becomes unstable, and the circulation of internal and external Qi becomes unnatural.
Of course, the speed at which stamina was exhausted was also fast. The bodies of the two old men were wet with sweat in an instant.
He was bleeding profusely, and he was sweating with his stamina and internal energy reduced. She couldn’t even remember the last time she had a full sip of water. The condition of the two was running towards the worst.
how much time has passed like that
Phew! bang!
An arrow passed between the faces of the two old men and split a rock intact.
He was a mighty archer. It was so powerful that even a warrior who had reached the ultimate level would be fatally wounded if allowed a blow.
The old man looked at the old man.
A will that is conveyed through the eyes without having to speak.
‘Go first.’
‘Noisy. let you go I’ve never met Gyoju Seo.’
‘Still, you must go. Right now, I can exert more strength than you.’
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‘Is it really like this?’
‘Please. Don’t fight until this situation.’
A look of sadness appeared on Nodo’s face.
It was as my friend said. Now was not the time to fight with such things, but the time to consider efficiency. Nodo, who had lived a life of nearly a hundred years and had gone through all kinds of storms in Moorim, was well aware of that fact.
But I couldn’t leave my friends behind like this. There seemed to be no reason why she had to send her friend first in a situation where she had no regrets in her life anyway.
“Hey! I must have sent a letter to the head of the church anyway, so it’s already difficult to recover my life. Let’s see the end here.”
“This man.”
“Can’t we be a little stubborn, at least for the last moment?”
Nodo’s face was clear and clear. It was a face that was truly determined to die.
The face of the old monk, who had been watching the road with a sad face, gradually felt comfortable.
“Yes, the sajils will understand us.”
“The important thing is how Guru Seo uses our deaths.”
“Seo Gyo-ju’s insight sees through the world. He is a man who can sell Yangtze River water for a thousand gold if need be. I’m sure you’ll put it to good use.”
“Then I don’t have any regrets anymore. Finally, let’s run wild.”
“I see.”
The old man stepped on the advance vigorously.
cooong!
The atmosphere suddenly changed.
Koo Goo Goo Palace.
A golden spirit emanated from the old monk’s body. In Nodo’s body, like the fog of Wudang Mountain, a white, white seongi (仙氣) rose.
Two absolute masters who gave up running away and decided to risk their lives. Although he suffered a fatal wound that was difficult to recover from, and his stamina and internal energy were severely consumed, his momentum surpassed that of the ambitious Twin Gods of his youth.
Weiying.
It was clear that the two were close friends. Although they have different pursuits, the word “enduring nobles” did not come about for nothing. The energy of the two people who realized the extreme of Taoism amplified each other’s energy and emitted air waves like active volcanoes.
The air wave alone made a decent master vomit blood. He couldn’t even imagine the presence of a dying master.
In the end, the group of people who had been hiding and aiming for the two had no choice but to show up.
Sasak.
The one who stood up at the forefront was Janghan, who was wearing three swords. He seemed to have just turned 40, but the old atmosphere was excellent, as if he was much older than he looked on the outside.
“Have you given up running away?”
It was a voice full of arrogance.
Old Seung and Red Pine smiled.
“I gave up.”
“They are old people who are really giving people a hard time. You should have given up right away.”
Nodo, Hyun Chunjin shook his head.
“I gave up running away now, but I gave up the lingering attachment to my life right away. But since we decided to pursue a splendid end, you’d better be nervous too.”
Zhang Han smiled.
“Do you think you can stop even one of my swords?”
“Even though I have devoted myself to the Dao for a hundred years, sometimes there are people I don’t understand. One of them is someone like you. Did you feel good when you were escorted?”
It means that the fox borrowed the power of the tiger. In other words, it meant trusting the archers in the back and making them feel good if they were too hasty to face them.
Zhang Han’s face hardened like frost.
“cheeky!”
Quarreureung!
Explosive air waves emanated from Jang Han’s body.
Surprisingly, the qi wave was of such a density that it could not be shown unless you were a master of hwagyeong. It was a gipa that was not inferior at all compared to the teenage master.
For the mortally wounded Jeoksong and Hyeoncheon, the internal injuries were deepened just by facing each other. Unexpectedly, however, the expressions on their faces were relaxed.
‘Could Guru Seo be able to read it at this level?’
‘I don’t know. Aren’t you better than me in the art of divine eyes? But if it’s the last time I saw it, I think the chances are half and half.’
‘That’s enough. It’s worth provoking.’
Sureureung.
Zhang Han drew his sword.
When the black longsword appeared among the three black and white red swords, a horrifying murderous spirit reigned over the area.
It was the absolute Death Sword of the Saewoorim, the Black Death God Sword. It was the breath of death that he had never been leaded without killing a person.
The red pine’s eyes flashed.
‘player!’
cooong!
With a strong advance, the one remaining fist stretched out vigorously.
It was a straight and honest blow. However, the intangible power that shoots in a whirlwind contained enough power to pulverize rocks.
It was Shaolin’s representative festival, Baekbo Shrine (百步神拳). It was the most famous martial art among Shaolin’s martial arts, and also the most difficult martial art to develop.
Zhang Han’s eyes flashed.
“Kaaaaah!”
Flash! Kwaaang!
The power of Baekbo was split in half and disappeared.
There was a gloomy expression on Zhang Han’s face.
‘Awesome.’
Even a dying body can use this much power. If he had been in good shape, he would have failed without exceeding 20 points.
“Heh, stupid old man. I can’t live in the middle of this. Did you try to deal with me with those soft fists?”
At that time, Hyeoncheon’s hand was swung.
“That’s right.”
Flash!
A dark cloud like a cloud covered Janghan.
It was a Jigeomgong (指劍功) that unfolds with bare hands, not a sword. He unleashes sword qigong with his bare hands, but the power was not much different from that of a treasured sword.
This time, I couldn’t afford to take it easy. A dull black aura rose from his sword.
Quarreureung!
“Wow!”
Hyeon Chun-jin vomited blood on the spot. The shock caused by the collision of sword blades shook the internal organs.
“Mmm.”
Zhang Han also took a step back.
It was a blow that a swordsman wielded with the final strength. As expected, there was no life, but it was better than the Baekbo Shrine because it even contained the power of Won-won. It was far more powerful.
But still, that was all. The red pine was staggering, and Hyeoncheon Jinin was coughing up blood while on his knees.
“Are you done with the fun?”
“Cool!”
“I have to kill them and leave. Is it because it’s the territory of demons? The air is very stuffy.”
Jang Han raised the Black Death Sword.
“It was boring. Old people. bye.”
Red pine and Hyeoncheon closed their eyes.
The moment when Jang Han was about to strike the sword vigorously.
“It always has been.”
A chilly voice came from far away in the south.
“It always has been. I didn’t mean to do that, but it always appears at the crucial moment.”
Zhang Han’s eyes twitched.
“Well, it’s hard to say that it’s decisive. These nasty nobles, if I had contacted them right away, they wouldn’t have gone to that point.”
Whoop!
At that moment, everyone present was startled.
I couldn’t even feel the flow of air, but before I knew it, a giant in a red dragon robe was standing behind the red pine and Hyeoncheonjin. He was holding a long sword with more than five characters in his hand, and the purple-black blade emitted frighteningly strong demonic energy.
Zhang Han shouted.
“What are you guys!”
Seo Liang laughed coldly.
“What are you?
