Episode 88. grow up (3)
bang!
The door opened wide with a harsh yet cool sound.
A resounding voice resounding at the same time, even madness can be felt.
“Wei Hong-ryun is the colonel! I’m here, Gongja-nim!”
Now they come and go like their own home. If Ma Dong-pil had seen that, he would have shot him fiercely.
But Ma Dong-pil had no such spirit.
Papababak!
Ma Dong-pil’s body was drenched in sweat as he stepped across the gymnasium and wielded a sword.
On the other hand, his expression was solemn, and his swordsmanship was heavy. It was truly surprising that the martial arts he used while moving so quickly were heavy.
Wi Hong-ryun raised his eyes.
“Ew? What is that?”
Papabak! Saaak!
A sword that cuts through the air, footsteps that bend in all directions.
“Why would he swing a sword here and f*ck? Leave the courthouse gym in good shape.”
She walked to the front of the gymnasium.
The moment I was about to shout out to him to stop cutting and tell me where Confucius is.
Wi Hong-ryeon’s steps slowed down without me noticing.
Ma Dong-pil, who was completely focused on himself, was dazzling. Even if a bolt of lightning fell right in front of his eyes, he didn’t seem to break his concentration.
“… … .”
Wi Hong-ryun, who had been watching him quietly, licked his lips.
“This is something to touch.”
Everyone knows Mine’s fiery personality.
But she was a demon and an unmanned person. She didn’t want to break the concentration of the warrior who was so passionate about training.
Wi Hong-ryeon came out around the gymnasium, deliberately suppressing her voice, and saw Aenghwa in her eyes.
“hey!”
“crane! It’s a surprise.”
“What are you so surprised about? Hey, by the way, where did Confucius go again?”
This is my living room, what is it?
Aenghwa pursed her lips and said.
“He went to the Demon Shrine.”
“Ew?! demon palace? Why are you in the Demon Shrine?”
“That’s me too… … .”
Wei Honglian grumbled.
“Damn it, did you go to see the headmaster? It seems like someone without a title is busier than I am.”
“… … excuse me.”
“why?”
After hesitating for a moment, Aenghwa closed her eyes and said.
“Anyway… … . that… … Too disrespectful to Gongja… … .”
“… … ?”
“… … yes. It’s kind of like that anyway.”
Wi Hong-ryeon opened her mouth wide and looked at Aeng-hwa.
Aenghwa tried to put on a confident expression.
How could Aenghwa not have heard of the infamous Kwangma Daeju?
However, the person she served was the Three Gongja, Seo Liang. Even though my status was low, I couldn’t just pass by when I saw someone who treated Confucius carelessly.
Seeing her dignified expression, Wi Hong-ryun spat.
“shit! It’s Ho-ga-ho-wi, is this it?”
“It’s not like that… … .”
“Ah, okay! I hate to hear it!”
“yes!”
“You can’t just squeeze in something the size of a rat. I have to be patient, I am.”
Wi Hong-ryun’s face, beating his chest, was flushed red.
Aenghwa shrugged. Her instincts felt that she shouldn’t touch her now.
At that time, Ma Dong-pil walked over.
“When did you come?”
“what? Are you done training?”
“It’s time for a break. We’ll start again after half an hour.”
“You get sick. hey! Why are you cutting and f*cking here? Go to Ho Court and practice! Do you know what this is like?”
Ma Dong-pil said with a look of energy.
“Why are you here?”
“I don’t know! I don’t know! Damn I don’t know! Shibul, if you came to visit me whenever you had time, I’d wait for you for a few days even if I’m sorry.
When I actually came to see them, they were ruthless rats and wielded strange swords… … .”
In an instant, Yu Hong-ryun’s eyes widened.
“uh? uh?”
Her eyes were focused on the sword Ma Dong-pil was holding. Even at a glance, she realized that it was no ordinary sword.
“Hey, Mr. Ma.”
“It’s Ma Dong-pil.”
“What is that sword for you? Where did you get it from?”
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Ma Dong-pil coughed.
“Confucius gave it to you.”
“what? Confucius gave such a treasure as a gift? only you?”
“… … ?”
“I am?”
It’s really ridiculous.
Ma Dong-pil shook his head and walked toward the gymnasium.
Wei Hong-ryun screamed.
“hey! where is mine! Didn’t you prepare mine? hey! Hey, you bastard! People say it!!”
Ma Dong-pil smiled as he heard Wi Hong-ryeon’s cry that could be heard even in a clear way.
‘… … Please come quickly, Gongja.’
I don’t think I can handle this woman.
* * *
As soon as Lee Cheon-sang finished speaking, it was instinct that grabbed the sword.
No, I don’t know if it’s instinct or what. Unconsciousness, sixth sense, or instinct, any word was appropriate.
Regardless, Seo Liang realized.
The moment when Lee Cheon-sang’s words ended was the best moment to strike the sword.
He recognized that the moment was the only chance to defeat the giant Lee Cheon-sang.
Cognition is understanding, and at the same time as understanding, the instinct to attack surged. After understanding the situation, I made a decision, and even that minute time leading up to action was blown away.
literally lightning Xu Liang’s cutting was fast enough to split even a fleeting moment into pieces.
And his sword, loaded with his offensive instincts, was more lethal than any knife he had ever used.
Kwaaaaang!!
There was a huge explosion and a thick cloud of dust rose.
“Hey!”
shiver.
A cold sweat formed on his forehead, running down his cheek and onto his chin. His breath was filled to the point where his vision was shaken.
He is a master of transcendence capable of recognizing the moment by bringing the unconscious into the realm of consciousness, but this blow was fundamentally different.
Do you do your best? no. Did you put all your strength into it? Not even that.
His soul was contained in this sword, which he wielded as his instinct led him.
There was no other way to explain it other than that.
My muscles trembled at the explosive blow, but my strength wasn’t exhausted, and although I poured out a lot of energy at once, my Danjeon was still intact.
tired nonetheless The mind, not the body, was exhausted.
It was because it was a blow that literally showed everything of himself.
‘Did you succeed?’
A successful slash is the death of Lee Cheon-sang. The death of this heavenly statue will cause a tremendous change in the perception of the Heavenly Demon Church.
But I didn’t even think of that. He was only curious about whether or not his blade had cut Lee Cheon-sang.
Squeak.
Even before the dust that obscured his vision was cleared, Xi Liang’s sense of humor caught the prayer of Li Chun-sang.
A prayer that is no different from the previous one. That strong presence without any shaking.
Xi Liang’s eyes flashed.
‘failure!’
Grasp!
I don’t know how I backed away and avoided it. I didn’t even need to know.
Right now, it’s just attacks.
Boooooong!
With a threatening sound, Xiliang’s sword was once again slashed at the top of the head of the two heavenly statues.
Dispersing dust, the face of the two heavenly beings revealed in it.
His expression was still indifferent.
Flash!
In an instant, Xi Liang’s sword drew a smooth arc.
This was also not a conscious move.
Just as the lightning that exploded and fell arbitrarily bends and sticks, his sword became a single line of lightning and cut through the two heavenly statues diagonally.
My body realized that that place was the only weak point in the two heavens.
Wheein!
The dust cloud was cut diagonally.
However, Lee Cheon-sang was not cut. Just like that attitude, just like that expression, he just looked at Seo Liang.
However, his eyes slightly changed.
What those eyes meant was surprise at Seo Liang.
Faaaaaagh!
Xu Liang, holding the sword with both hands, charged again.
Even after exchanging white blows, charging once again from a short distance was no different from ramming into the body.
Rather, it was a dynamic sprint that made the third party on the lookout flinch.
Xi Liang raised his sword and struck it.
It seemed that the ascending blade would rip two heavens in half at any moment, just like lightning that had fallen to the ground surged backwards.
Woooooooooo!!
But this time, Lee Cheon-sang was fine.
The first blow, then the gap aiming for an opening, and the three strikes in succession all missed.
Even though each blade was as fast as lightning and had more power than lightning, it couldn’t even touch the collar of this heavenly statue.
Seruk.
Xi Liang’s left hand moved.
It is a quick yet smooth movement, to prepare for the heavenly ritual.
It was then.
flinch!
A feeling that makes the hair bones soft.
‘no!’
PABABABABAK!
The hand holding the lower part of the sword is backed away as quickly as the speed at which the sword was extended.
She retreated so quickly that Xu Liang’s bottoms were torn and tattered here and there.
But I’m not relieved that I’m back. His eyes, fixed on Lee Cheon-sang, were still shining with a strong sense of purpose.
“Heo-eok! Huh!”
Insufficient air in the lungs. The muscles all over his body were burning red, and his heart was beating like crazy.
And in front of such a sage, Lee Chun-sang was still standing with his hands behind his back.
Lee Cheon-sang, who had been staring at Seo-ryang, waved his hand casually.
Whoa!
All the dust floating around flew away with a heavy sound.
“Impressive.”
It was a word hard to understand.
“I said I would teach you, I didn’t say cut me down.”
For a moment, Seo Liang’s eyes widened.
“Hey! yes?”
“… … .”
“… … ah?”
Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes sparked interest.
‘He’s an interesting guy.’
When the first blow came, he didn’t show it, but he was quite surprised.
It wasn’t because the cutting started immediately after the words were finished. Of course, the action itself was fresh, but it was because Xu Liang accurately read the first gap.
It wasn’t even what I saw and realized.
‘It was like a beast.’
Even the absolute has gaps. However, that gap is not a gap either.
It was because there was no longer any meaning of perfection or gap for the Absolute, who had already reached the extreme.
However, it is surprising enough that the other person read it.
‘An eye beyond skill? sense?’
no. It wasn’t such a sloppy ability.
As soon as Xu Liang realized his gap, the fact that he drew his sword and threw it was a manifestation of a much more fundamental instinct.
“… … It runs like a moth toward the only conception of death.”
“yes?”
“I have a question.”
Seo Liang straightened his body.
There is something curious about the two heavenly statues in the world. Today, I see a lot of amazing things in many ways.
“You didn’t intend to end it with three strikes. I was preparing for handiwork.”
It’s more amazing that I read it in the moment of the moment.
“Why did you stop?”
“Ah, that… … .”
A look of bewilderment crept across Shih Liang’s face.
In fact, he didn’t even know why. She just got the feeling that she shouldn’t.
“I don’t know either?”
Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes deepened.
He, too, did not know why Xi Liang stopped his hand. But he knew what he was trying to do.
‘If I focus to the limit, can I become that sensitive?’
It was only three knife cuts, but Lee Cheon-sang also got excited after a long time.
So I wanted to see. How will Xu Liang react to the one that he unfolds?
The moment he tried to develop martial arts with that mindset, Xu Liang withdrew.
‘I didn’t stop knowing. If so, is this also an instinct?’
The corners of Lee Cheon-sang’s mouth twitched.
“He’s a chubby guy.”
“… … Ah, yes.”
“Prepare the next.”
“yes?”
“He said he would teach me a few things. You don’t even know what you have yet. Therefore, I have not yet been able to properly teach you.”
“… … !”
Lee Cheon-sang held out his hand again.
One hand is behind the back, and the other hand is forward. I felt unlimited freedom in that relaxed posture.
“This time, come for real.”
Back!
Thick veins were revealed in Xu Liang’s hand holding the sword.
Teaching is not over yet.
