Episode 49. Gates of Hell open (3)
Hong Wi-moon laughed and lifted the bottle.
“Have a drink, please.”
“thank you.”
The person holding the glass politely was a middle-aged man well over forty.
“I should have visited more often, but the construction work has been busy, so I am finally visiting. I have no face.”
The man waved his hand.
“How can you say such a thing? It is an honor to have found you here.”
“haha! Of course, I also thanked you earlier. There’s nothing wrong with swearing at me for looking inside.”
“no. It was the right thing to do as a Mine who has to suppress the riots in the school.”
“How can I not know that? However, I also want to say thank you as a person who avoids useless disputes.”
“There is probably no demon who does not know Confucius’ affection for the religion.”
The golden lacquer toward each other turns and turns. It was an indispensable conversation, even though we knew each other better than anyone else that it was just an act of catering.
This kind of conversation is like a knife sheath. It serves as a deterrent from inflicting fatal wounds on each other until the real sword is drawn out.
If either of them thinks the other has nothing to do with it, the sword will be drawn immediately.
A cold and heartless blade that cuts off relationships.
“Will Hwanheewon do the construction for the guesthouse?”
“Of course I will.”
“Confucius, if you want, tell me anytime. We will release our children halfway through.”
For a moment, Hong Yu-wen’s eyes twinkled.
A high-ranking official from the Criminal Law Party says they are releasing the party members. It is also during the construction of each guest house.
It may sound out of the blue to those who don’t know, but it’s a shocking statement to those who know.
To help the construction by freeing the members of the Criminal Law Party meant to create secret spaces like small prisons in the residence of Sagongja.
Each member of the Criminal Law Party was a skilled artisan and also a skilled worker. This was the reason why information about the labyrinthine roads and prisons in the party could be kept strictly confidential.
The corner of Hongwimun’s mouth rose slightly.
‘There’s something you want from me.’
There is no such thing as a priceless gift in politics. If you gave one, you must receive one, and those who say they will give you one must first think about what they need from you.
Those who break those invisible rules don’t last long. Such was the politics that Hong Wi-moon learned over the years.
So he rejected this offer.
“it’s okay.”
“… … Is that so?”
“yes. But can I get something else instead?”
“Instead of… … What is it?”
Then, the middle-aged man’s ears pricked up. It seemed that a transmission had come from a party member.
Hong Yu-moon smiled.
“yes.”
“… … .”
“Please bury the situation you are hearing.”
“… … Are you saying we should just ignore this dispute?”
“That’s right.”
The man’s face became serious.
“I don’t know if you know, but there are many demons who have seen that situation.”
“I guess so.”
“… … .”
“So I think it can be sufficiently replaced with the gift I was originally going to give myself.”
“… … .”
“How is it? I still have a lot left in my bag.”
After thinking for a moment, the man nodded.
“I will bury you.”
“thank you.”
“But it ends there. The name value of light horse and jin horse is too high to just bury them. Intervention from above… … .”
“Then I will step out. There will be no harm done to you. and… … .”
“… … .”
“The moment the person I target is involved in this situation, then it is okay for the Criminal Law Party to move. Then there will be no back talk, right?”
The man smiled and lifted the bottle.
“I will follow you this time.”
“Thank you.”
Two people tipping a glass, giving and receiving.
Hong Wi-moon’s invisible intent to kill soared.
‘I’ll show you that fighting wielding a sword isn’t everything.’
* * *
Damn it!
The pouring blades were like watching heavy rain.
The life spewing out is more frightening than the number of blades. It was the reason why Ma Dong-pil’s incompetence in striking off all the menacing attacks with a single longsword was dazzling.
However, Ma Dong-pil’s condition was not very good.
“Hoo-wook! Whoop!”
His breathing became rough and his body was covered in blood.
If you look at each wound, it’s never too bad. However, as the wounds gathered together, it caused excessive bleeding comparable to serious injuries. If he hadn’t stopped the bleeding with point bleeding, he would have collapsed long ago.
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“hey! Get out of here!”
“Don’t be crazy and take care of yourself.”
“What kind of bullshit are you all dying! Come out, man!”
It was for a moment, but Ma Dong-pil seriously thought about it. Wouldn’t it be better to stun the enemies in front of him first, before blocking them?
“Noisy.”
“Is this guy really?”
“The sword is heavier because of you… … Suck!”
Whoa!
Ma Dong-pil took a step back. And the Jinma team member who had brandished a sword at him took about ten steps back and disrupted the ranks.
It was a great power. His martial arts were mainly heavy swords and strong swords, so his destructive power was extraordinary even when his body was in this state.
However, when he saw it, Wi Hong-ryun’s face was distorted.
“You bastard! What are you doing?!”
“I told you not to make noise.”
“Do I look like I’m not making noise right now? If you’re going to do it, do it right. Why don’t you use salcho!”
Yes. It wasn’t that Wi Hong-ryun was cawing behind Ma Dong-pil.
Even though he received a wave of attacks from nearly 50 Jinma crew members, Ma Dong-pil never used grass. If he had been determined and dropped his sword, the battle would have been much easier.
Ma Dong-pil said in his characteristic blunt tone.
“It’s just that the situation is like this, so we bumped into each other. In the end, they’re not the same devil.”
“hey!”
“And I am the third chief of the Ho Court. My sword is only aimed at the enemies of the main school, not at the demons.”
“… … .”
“At least if you didn’t do anything to die.”
“Then we die, man!”
“I won’t let you die.”
“This is not a mere riot, it is a life-or-death battle! What kind of idiot in the world fights while watching the situation of the enemy!”
“Not an enemy, but a prisoner.”
Wei Hong-ryun bit his lip. In a sense, this naivety, in which even the soul was locked in, was even great.
Then, a lively snort was heard.
“You’re doing shit.”
Song-kyung walked out of the Jinma team.
Powerful demonic energy rose again from his body, which had been refreshed by a brief rest. He probably took my medicine from Daewon and took it.
“What are you doing? Come on, grab that idiot by the hair!”
Songkyung flicked his index finger.
“Wi Hong-ryun. Why don’t you hide behind the youngster and come out?”
“Who’s hiding is hiding, you bastard!”
“Then come out immediately! Since when did the mad horse lord hide behind others and only suck her fingers!”
She was about to die from frustration because of Ma Dong-pil. Even Song-kyung’s provocation came in, and her eyes widened.
Woooooo!!
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes shook.
Darker than ever before, the dark blue demonic energy spread out from behind.
The problem is the madness mixed with the magi. It was madness beyond what had been shown in Jamiru the other day.
“Upper Lord!”
“Boggiya!”
Pew!
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes widened.
I tried to stop it, but I couldn’t stop it. In the blink of an eye, he jumps over himself and runs toward Song-kyung, but he couldn’t believe that his body had suffered severe internal trauma.
Songgyeong growled.
“Welcome!”
Whoops!
The tension generated by the two at the same time collided and created a powerful shockwave. More than a dozen members of the Jinma Corps fled left and right.
Wi Hong-ryun’s eyes were bloody.
It hurt as if his arm would break, but the pain rather became the firewood that fueled his madness. The whites of her eyes were dyed red, and her pupils burned bright blue like a demon’s fire.
The madness that had reached its peak surged through her whole body.
The madness stimulates the magic power, and the stimulated magic power shakes the middle of the five desires and seven emotions again. The demonic energy gathered by the shaken middle battle reached the source of life, the source of life.
Song Kyung’s hand trembled.
Pooh!
His face jerked sideways.
Blue veins popped up on his neck. If it hadn’t been for the magi who had pulled up with all his might and the tough muscles, this blow would have blown his head off.
‘what’s this?!’
Death was avoided, but mindlessness is the same. Her eyes flashed, and her legs gave out and staggered.
‘How could such a power come from a body that was dying?!’
Wedge liquid!
Song-gyeong instinctively waved her hand. It was a handicraft that drew a faint white glow, a snow mountain demon sword that was spread out in six pieces.
It is a martial art that unfolds between spears, but my power is alive. Indeed, it was an inaction worthy of being called Jinma Daeju.
but.
Kwajik!
“Cheak!”
Song Kyung stepped back again.
His wrist was dislocated at an odd angle. The backs of his hands and palms here and there were wildly torn and tattered.
The pain was so unexpected that I woke up. Even if it wasn’t, the left arm that was broken was smashed to the wrist.
The good news is that the strength in the legs is restored and the dizziness is gone.
Song Kyung lifted his head and looked ahead.
Wi Hong-ryun came running with a distorted face like a demon. Her right arm was also dislocated and broken, but it didn’t look like it was in any pain.
Wheein!
Song Kyung’s eyes widened.
From Wi Hong-ryun’s body, which ran at great speed, intense blue demonic energy that seemed blinding was emanating from it.
It was a tremendous concentration of demonic energy that had not been shown even in a vivid state. Her demonic energy, which she did not dare to use on her own, was supporting her body.
‘Could that be… … ?’
A look of tiredness appeared on Songgyeong’s face.
‘Touch the expedition? crazy!’
The expedition keeper is the source of life. Now, Wi Hong-ryun was rushing forward, pulling out the expedition keeper that a person would consume throughout his life.
It’s crazy on a different level than simply risking your life. Even if he survived this match, there was a high possibility that he would have to live as a disabled person because of the aftereffects.
‘Did you want to kill me that much!’
Song Kyung bit her lip.
Anyway, I didn’t want to raise the expedition because of Wi Hong-ryeon. In the first place, an expedition was not something one could write at will.
Crunchy!
Songkyung shouted.
“I’m a gin-major!”
Kwaaang!
With a terrifying explosion, the two flew backwards and collapsed.
The Jinma crew members, who had been pushing the elongated Dongpil with shockwaves that were incomparable to those before, looked back at this place in surprise.
“Kuweek!”
Song-kyung, whose limbs were all broken, vomited a bowl of blood.
“Cool!”
Wi Hong-ryun also coughed up blood.
But it’s okay. Both arms are broken, but at least the legs are intact.
Woooooo!!
Blue Hyeonmagi soaring once again. His body was extremely exhausted, but the demonic energy that spewed out became stronger.
“Wow!”
Wei Hong-ryun rushed forward with a scream that I did not know whether it was a scream or a scream. The sight of her attacking with her blood spattered reminded her of a demon from hell.
A faint fear crept over Song’s face. I didn’t know that that terrible thing would try to die again.
“Stop it!”
Surprised, the Jinma team members quickly blocked Song-gyeong’s path. No matter how strong she was, she was much faster than Wei Hong-ryun, whose physical strength was at the bottom.
Right before Wi Hong-ryeon and the Jinma crew collided.
Pooh!
“… … ?”
Wihongryeon flew away with a cool blow sound.
At the sudden situation, the jinma team members showed puzzled expressions. Why is Wi Hong-ryun, who was rushing forward with the momentum to kill everyone in sight, is rolling away?
It was then.
“Wihongryeon.”
All eyes turned to where the voice was heard.
There, a pretty young man was glaring at Wi Hong-ryun with a distorted face that was about to explode.
Wi Hong-ryun, who came to his senses in just one shot, widened his eyes.
The handsome young man, Xi Liang roared.
“This hit and kill!”
Phew!
Xu Liang, who rushed at great speed, swung his fist at Yu Hong-Lian.
Wei Hong-ryun’s eyes were tightly closed.
