Chapter 162
There is such a moment. The moment when the loud, tight-knit noise suddenly disappears. It was just now.
Awesome profit.
The sound of the old door opening quieted the tumultuous inn.
The eyes of the four chiefs and about 200 bandits and nomads who were planning to turn Shanxi upside down and toasted were all focused on the entrance.
that buck that buck that buck
‘That’s… … :
Black Death’s eyes narrowed when he saw the uninvited guest slowly walking towards them.
‘What kind of old man are you?’
The identity of the uninvited guest is an elderly person. Literally an old man
But Hoksa had never seen anyone older than that old man who was now approaching.
‘It’s almost like a corpse.’
Her gait staggered as if she would collapse at any moment, her wrinkled skin was frozen solid, and her exhaled breath was thin.
Temur, Chingen, and India, who had been watching the old man quietly, exchanged conversations.
“I’ve never seen someone that old. He’s older than our tribe’s shaman.”
“But how old are you? Why is the color like that again?”
“I must have met a magician.”
As the saying goes, the old man’s appearance was shabby. The clothes she was wearing were tattered, and only her thread skin was visible.
“You’re an unlucky old man. The only place I’ve survived is the demon’s lair.”
India clicked her tongue.
“I don’t even want to kill an old man like that. Get rid of it.”
“ancient.”
It was the time when the subordinates of India were about to step out.
“for a moment.”
The person who raised his hand to stop him was an overworker. His gaze narrowed as he stared at the old man.
‘Something is strange.’
This guesthouse they are staying in was created by bandits. Because of this, both the owner and the host Jeomsoi are either magicians or from magicians.
Because it is the only neutral place in the Northern Highlands, it was also a place of harmony or reconciliation like today.
‘By the way, do you crawl on your own feet in a place like this? Is that an old man like that?’
Anyone who has set foot in the northern highlands knows of course the guesthouse.
The fact that ordinary civilians are dead after entering and exiting
“Why?”
“Shh, wait a minute. How not serious.”
Others suddenly began to feel strange at the reaction of Heuksa.
“By the way, how did you get here?”
“Looks like a foreigner… …
“I am not an outsider. There’s no way an old man like that could have come all the way here.”
The northern highlands are dotted with hundreds of bandits and nomadic tribes. I can’t even think of crossing the plateau with a single body without swelling in my liver.
The four people, including Black Death, were each lost in thought.
‘if… … ?’
‘If it’s a Murim person, it’s possible.’
‘A Moorim? Is that old man?’
‘I care. I have to kill him.’
Murder, especially for India, is no different from breathing. The black snake glared at him as he reached for the sword armor without hesitation.
Then, a whole tone pierces India’s ears.
– I told you to wait. It’s not too late to move after watching more. Haven’t you heard that in Moorim, be careful of women, children, and the elderly?
– You’re too worried. Are you such an old man?
– Don’t be rash. He is an old man who doesn’t know what will happen in Moorim and would die if he was hit.
However, the warning of the black death could not be ignored.
India- With a sigh mixed with annoyance, he put down his sword armor.
– Good idea.
In the meantime, the unidentified old man had reached the front of the four people with wobbly steps.
In the midst of a strange tension, the old man looked around with blurry eyes and opened his mouth.
“Wow, some water… … People shook their heads with faces saying, “Yes, that’s right,” at the dry voice looking for water.
But the overkill was different. A meticulous and meticulous personality, he did not let go of his guard until the very end.
“It looks like the old man is thirsty. Bring me some cool water.”
“The old man, who was handed a glass by the famous magician, hurriedly drank. He drank so quickly that I was afraid he might collapse.
The old man looked up after drinking five or six glasses in succession.
“after*’
“Are you all right now?”
A big smile spread across the old man’s wrinkled face.
“yes!”
“”……!”
..?”
“Thank you, mister!”
Are you uncle? The bewildered black snake jumped up and grabbed the old man’s wrist.
There is no resistance, no strength. The bony bones seemed like they would break with the slightest force.
“Hey, old man?”
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“yes? why?”
Childlike laughter and speech. The face of the black man who was staring at the old man was distorted.
“shit. You are a crazy old man.”
My Mac went numb. I definitely felt something strange… … I guess it was all because of my mood.
I couldn’t help but be nervous because I had something big ahead of me.
India laughed at the black sand shaking its head.
“I heard that you don’t know what will happen in Moorim. You were right. An old man suffering from old age. Ha ha ha!”
“Shut that muzzle.”
It was at that time when the blunt reply was about to let go of the old man’s wrist.
“Where else is this?”
A completely different voice from before. The old man looked around with clear eyes and sighed deeply.
“Sick. You must die when you are old.”
As you can see, he seems to have come back to his senses. Laughter leaked out from everywhere at the old man’s complaint.
Black Death, who had completely regained his composure, asked with a smile.
“Old chief, are you awake now?”
the old man answered.
“Where is the young labor bastard? Are you from Haomen?”
“… … uh?”
“Why are you holding your wrist again? Do you want to get along with me?”
“Hey, look.”
“Let it go or not? count to three One, two, three.”
swish Heuksa, who let go of his wrist in his mess, was completely distracted by the sudden situation.
‘What the hell is this old man?’
My body moved by itself at the thick curse words and the barrage of words.
He was obviously just a crazy old man who didn’t know how to use martial arts… It felt like he was possessed by a ghost.
“Hahaha! You got hit very well!”
India exploded into madness. It was a car that I didn’t like that he was playing the role of captain, who was one level below in terms of martial arts.
In such a situation, I was relieved to see the black soldier being humiliated by an old man whose mind was declining.
“The old man is very talkative. Thanks to him, he laughed out loud, so I have to save him.”
But it didn’t take long for the satisfied smile to disappear from India’s lips.
It was because of the words that came out of the old man’s mouth.
“Such a tiger child… … Don’t you have any mothers and fathers?”
“”……!”
..!”
For a moment, the inside of the guesthouse fell into a cold silence.
Who is Hoksa and India? They are the giants who dominate the northern highlands. Power is also power, but they are top-notch masters who ridiculously smash a single enemy with a man-person shoe.
With just a few words, the old man slaughtered the two people who were respected and feared at the same time.
“One was born in Haomen in a navy blue color, and one grew up without parents and had his tongue cut in half. And the other two?????”
The old man, who glanced at Temur and Chingen in pigtails, sighed.
“Young guys have already had their foreheads all chapped. They’re getting pitiful.”
I no longer have the energy to be surprised. In an atmosphere of shock and horror, the old man with a tongue hanging out opened his eyes wide as he found the food in front of the four of you.
“Ahhh, the table is set up nicely. I was hungry, but it was fine.”
There was no bird to stop anyone.
The old man picked up a well-roasted duck, grabbed it by the leg, and tore it off.
“Hey, look at how soft the lean meat is. It melts very gently on your tongue, melts.”
clap clap.
The old man, who had removed both of his legs as if he were hiding his eyes, offered his flesh to India, who was trembling with anger and shock.
“Why is the still young man trembling so much? Don’t grumble because your body is weak, eat this. I don’t like skinny breasts, no, I can’t eat them. Because of his bad teeth, everyone in the Tdu Duk Gaek Jan heard the same sound.
It was the sound of India’s last string of rationality being cut, and it was a dying voice that foreshadowed a person’s death.
“You old dog!”
The next moment, the Indian model with the eyes turned upside down shot out like lightning. At the same time, the blood-red sword sprayed from the sword in his hand and swept the front.
“What crazy!”
“damage!”
Kwagwawang!
A terrifying roar erupted as Temur and Chingen pulled away.
Hundreds and thousands of pieces of wood were thrown in all directions and clouds of dust swirled.
“die! die! die!”
Those who watched the scene were dumbfounded. Judging from the madness felt in India now, the old man must have died without leaving a piece of flesh.
“Dare the crazy old man! Aaaaagh!”Kwaaaaaagh!
A feast of sword energy pouring incessantly.
It was only after days and nights that India finally reaped the yam sword.
“Whoa, whoa… … India, who was breathing heavily, swung her sword into the air. Then, the dust clouds were scattered by the sword pressure, revealing half-dusted ruins.
As everyone guessed, the old man was nowhere to be seen.
“He was the bravest man I have ever seen.”
“Old man, good-bye.”
“Then why are you touching the sidewalk…”
“As expected, Han Chinese bastards are incredibly tyrannical.”
It was a time when about 200 bandits and nomads were whispering in low voices.
munching. gulp. kuhh!
“”……!”
..?”
“”……!”
..?”
“”……!”
.?”
The first thing I felt was absurd.
What kind of ignorant person eats and drinks in this atmosphere?
However, it took only a few seconds for the question mark to become an exclamation point and absurdity to amazement.
“Hey, old man! The old man is alive!”
“What! where?”
“Back! I heard it from behind!”
someone’s call. And then there was a clear voice that made everyone doubt their ears.
“It’s a problem these days because they’re so cheap. is my name old? Is he your friend?”
“Uh-uh-uh!”
“I can’t. I’ll fix your quirks today.”
Bubbubuck! Booung!
The bandits and nomads who were filling the inn quickly flew up.
The leaders broke into a cold sweat at the sight of all of them being thrown out with their limbs crushed and their faces smashed.
‘What is this?’
‘How the hell did he get there?’
‘I didn’t even see it moving.’
master.
It is also a mastery enough to deceive the eyes of the peak masters.
When Black Death, Temur, and Chingen hardened, only one person charged toward the old man.
“You old dog!”
India, whose eyes had already turned over, had nothing to shy away from. The old man who saw him rushing wildly frowned at him.
“you… … “
“Yes, it is me! I will definitely kill you this time!”
“You are a man without parents.”
“Aagh!”
Weeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Taesan Tack. The moment when the blood-red sword was about to split the top of the old man’s head. The old man swung something.
Awesome! thud!
Time seemed to stand still. In the silence where not a single breath could be heard, everyone doubted their eyes.
A yam sword cut in half, and something small in the old man’s hand.
“This, this… … India’s eyes calmed down for the first time. He looked at the old man with fear and astonishment.
“… … Chicken bones?”
“There is no place to throw away chickens. The taste is good, and the bones are thoroughly cooked. Sometimes I wear swords too.”
You use sword skills with chicken bones. I have never seen or heard of such a bizarre sight anywhere.
India felt it.
‘master. It’s an ultra-high level. It can never be matched.’
The old man muttered as he looked at India in shock.
“Anyway… he’s a vicious bastard.
The smell of blood vibrates all over your body.”
Every word gives me goosebumps.
I’ve lived as a predator all my life, but now I’m no different from a rat in front of a tiger.
“I can’t leave this guy alone… … “India suddenly felt a chill. His teeth clashed against the aura of death that flowed from the old man’s whole body.
“Please.”
“huh?”
“Please save me. please… … “Tears flowed down my cheeks. My pants were damp, and the yam sword slipped from my relaxed grip.
The plea of a human butcher who has taken other people’s lives his entire life. It was a sight no one could believe.
The old man, who had been looking at him blankly, opened his mouth.
“Do not be afraid.”
All right, live! Escaped from the danger of death!
It was a time when India unknowingly let out a sigh of relief.
chin.
A hand with protruding bones. The old man’s rough, wrinkled hands touched his chest. that? And that was the last one.
“.. ah?”
The world turned upside down with a feeble question. The floor was soaked with the blood that gushed out of his seven holes.
‘He said he would save me, why?’
Over the blurred vision and the distant noise, the old man’s words were heard.
“Do not be afraid. I will let you go without pain.”
The old man was right. There was no pain.
India
The peak master who had a bad reputation until the midfield passed away in just one hand.
“Okay, so… … “
The old man opened his mouth to the frozen people.
“Where is this?”