Chapter 250
Demonic Cult.
If it weren’t for those who called themselves the Heavenly Demon Goddess, there would have been no gathering of the world’s Murim as one.
However, the story changed when Cheonghae, Gansuk, and Sacheon fell into the hands of the Demonic Cult in just four months.
The leaders of numerous political factions, including the Gupaibang and the Five Greats, gathered in one place, and the giants of the Sapa and Black Islands, such as the Yangtze River Channel and the Nokrim League, also contributed.
and… … At the center was the God of War.
An unsalted master with the modifier of being the best in the world. An invincible who does not belong to any faction
‘Let’s raise a flag. That’s the only way.’
The political faction, the black sword, and the sa faction, which had been in conflict for such a long time, were united under one flag.
It was the birth of the Murim League.
Shortly after the fierce ten-year war, the Murim Alliance was dissolved with the disappearance of the god of war, but only the site where the old heroes stayed remained.
New people, new forms.
“Ugh, I’m bursting with tears.”
The middle-aged man looked at the long line in front of the Murimmaeng with a tired face.
I haven’t even gotten in yet, so that’s it. My eyes went dark just thinking about how crowded it must be.
Even the hangover caused by the alcohol I ate yesterday is not yet gone.
“Owner, let’s just take a walk around the market. huh?”
At the middle-aged man’s earnest whisper, the wife firmly shook her head.
“No, how much the child is looking forward to it. You’ve been begging me for three days since the first day of the finals.”
“no. It will be fine. They say that if you take a lap around the street and put sugar in your mouth, it will become quiet. It’s Seongra Daeyeon, it’s Nabal, what’s so great about the Murim people fighting… … omg.”
The middle-aged man sighed. It was because the son in the arms of his wife had woken up before he knew it and was looking at him.
Her large eyes were moist, as if she would burst into tears at any moment.
“Dad. Aren’t we going to see Seongra Daeyeon?”
no, son. That’s not it.”
“Huh, huh, huh.”
“Now, wait a minute. Listen to me.”
“Aaaaaaaaagh!”
“… … My little one, it’s not even loud.”
After a while, the child stopped crying and was holding sweets and a wooden doll the size of an adult’s palm in both hands.
The middle-aged man grumbled at the unexpected expenditure.
Ayy, those gangsters. What kind of piece of wood is that expensive?”
But they are also parents who can’t help it. Seeing the smiling face of his child, he felt a little relieved.
“Are you that good?”
“yes! Jin Tae-kyung is great! Shanxi Jamrong is the best!”
“Jin Tae-kyung? Shanxi dragon? Is the name of the wooden doll Jin Tae-kyung?”
“Dad, don’t you know Jin Tae-kyung?”
“Oh, you know.”
“really?”
“Then, Dad knows nothing.”
You can’t lose the dignity of your parents for something like a wooden doll.
The middle-aged man, who barely escaped the crisis, asked his wife sneakily, avoiding the child’s gaze.
“owner. Who is Jin Tae-gyeong, the sleepy dragon in Shanxi?
Don’t you know?”
“Why don’t you know?”
His wife looked at him with pitiful eyes.
“I came to see him dance today.”
“……”
“Jin Tae-gyeong, the sleep dragon of Shanseo. My Hyuk told me several times that he was in the midst of three consecutive victories in the finals… … Doesn’t the person called the father have that much interest in the child?”
Hearing the nagging that followed, the middle-aged man thought.
Shanxi Jamryong or something, I wish I could lose today.
* * *
Wedge love!
He stared calmly at the sword being swung. Fast like an arrow, nimble like a snake.
At the end of the ever-changing herbivory, a red sword came out.
Shish shush shush!
I flipped the new one. Less than half a span away from me, I left behind the passing sword and stretched out my fist.
A sword with blue flames.
It is the first meal of the divine right of death.
Kwaaang!
strong collision.
Swordsmanship and martial arts collided, and a roar rang out. Stone dust piled up on the rain stage and covered the view.
Stepping out again, one more time.
Boom, quaaaaa!
The shockwave that exploded from the tip of the fist split the wind. The flames of the priesthood of annihilation consumed the clouds of dust.
At the end of it was a man.
Blood running down his lips and pale complexion.
Holding the broken sword, he widens his eyes.
“Uh, how?”
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“well.”
As soon as he answered, he kicked the ground.
shit. The moment I took my foot off, a cobweb-like incontinence was carved into the hard bluestone.
It was the third time I stretched out my fist at him through the strong wind.
“lost!”
A cry that vomited out like a scream. The fist stopped right in front of the man’s nose. His hair fluttered in the wind pressure brought on by his tremendous power and speed.
Let the hero gun that came off your forehead fly off the stage and fall.
“Four, Shanxi Jamrong, win!”
Wow!
Along with the referee’s cry, suppressed cheers erupted from all sides.
Hundreds and thousands of people stood up from the stands and were throwing flowers and objects.
“Yea! Shanxi dragon!”
“dad! can’t see me! Give me a ride!”
“You’re the best, man! I even bought a wooden doll!”
It wasn’t just Moorim people who filled the stands. The number of people who came to see the Seongra Daeyeon from Hanam or from afar was considerable.
I turned around after waving to the two father and son who were making a lot of fuss among them.
belt ring.
-You have won the match against [Black Check]!
– Overwhelming victory! Everyone who watched Beamu praises them generously!
– Your reputation has risen by 500!
– Your reputation has risen by 430!
– Reputation… … .
Hearing the familiar notification, he went down the non-stage. At the same time, a person landed in front of me with an arrogant divine technique.
widely!
“Hey, what kind of dust is on the jade body. Frequency will wipe it.”
Ha, this kid is here again.
No matter how many times I tell them not to come, they don’t listen, so there is no answer. I said as I snatched the towel from his hand.
“If you’re going to come, come a little more normally. Don’t write whether it’s Cloud Serpent Eight or Oh Tae-sik.”
Kunlun Cloud Dragon Baekwoo replied with a sullen face.
“It’s the Eighth Eclipse of the Cloud Dragon. It’s still the season of the Kunlun sect, but please remember the name…
“Yes, how sorry your master would feel if he saw you delivering towels for that festival. I’m sure he’s still watching you from the seat of honor.”
“I was told to be friendly with Do-woo.”
“……”
“I heard that the King of Fire, Jeokcheongang Daehyeop, once saved Master’s life… … “
Somehow, from the day after arriving, he was exceptionally friendly. It seems that he rushed to the master and told him that he was visited in reverse.
In addition to that, you must have felt it clearly while watching the last three dances, including the current one.
That my skills are far above your own. And so did the other two idiots.
“The eighteenth dragon in this room is the Five Great Janggong in the world.”
“Yeah. But you’ve only learned five surnames, haven’t you?”
“right.”
“Is that why you brought it?”
“Yes.”
Gunggibang, who approached with a serious face, had a bowl filled with washing water in his hand.
“……”
I was dumbfounded inside, but I thanked him and washed my face and wiped off the water with the towel Baekwoo gave me.
To hear that Hoogae of the Opening took over the washing water and the Kunlununryong, the Ten Peak Dragon, brought a towel. In the eyes of others, you will wonder what kind of sight this is.
for a moment. Come to think of it, one person is empty.
“What about Gall Gyun?”
It’s dark news that my ancestors, my galmuhu, who came running a long time ago, would have said something.
Baek-woo answered my question.
“Confucius Zhuge went to the military.”
“Somehow I couldn’t see it.”
There are only 500 finalists.
As a result, the dance was performed sequentially in several places.
Today, the fourth day, when all the scheduled dances are over, there will be around 30 people left.
‘This, there are a lot more injured than I thought.’
As a result, some degree of injury was unavoidable, and there was a situation in which even if a victory was won in a match at the end of the battle, a situation arose.
‘I’m unique.’
If you include the victory you just won, you’ve won a total of four times, but none of them have exceeded one corner.
The longest was about 200 seconds, but it was just to experience the opponent’s unique martial arts.
‘It’s good that I participated in the Seongra Great Banquet.’
According to my observations, some of them had a deeper understanding of certain martial arts than I did.
It was just that I was superior in many aspects, and I was gaining experience by facing unfamiliar martial arts that I had never experienced before.
‘I wouldn’t have had this kind of experience if I was only in Yeolhwa-dong.’
His gaze automatically turned to the seat of honor. Jeok Cheon-gang, who was struggling to manage his expression, and Jin Wi-gyeong, who was at a loss for joy, came into sight.
And beside it… … .
“That man is still there today.”
“Who are you?”
“who?”
“Cheonmyeonhori Songho. You come every day.”
Baekwoo and Gunggibang, who were about to turn their heads at my words, hesitated.
“why? Are you a great person?”
“Daehyup Song?”
“Are you talking about Cheonmyeonhori?”
At the same time, the two men lowered their voices.
“Of course you are a great person. No, should I say scary?”
“The Moorim Maeng Eunyeonggak was once a place with information power comparable to, or even better than, the main office.”
“Eunyeonggak?”
The gunsmith nodded.
“I heard that he played a tremendous role during the Great War of Jeongma.
In modern times, is it about the director of the FBI?
If the afterglow of the opening was enough to say that, it must have been that Eunyeonggak had great intelligence.
Judging from the past tense, it seems that they naturally followed the same steps after disbanding the Murimmaeng.
‘The head of a retired intelligence organization?… : At that moment when I was looking closely, Song-ho got up and disappeared somewhere.
The shouts of the crowd rang in my ears as I watched his back until the end.
“Wow!”
“The lifelong sword has won again!”
Following the cheers, I turned my head to see a bell weight coming down the stage, wearing a rag. His whole body glistened with sweat, and he was breathing heavily.
Seeing that, the two men murmured.
“It’s a life-long sword. It’s amazing who built it.”
“Still, I keep winning by a narrow margin. In that sense, an ascending sword is an ascending sword.”
The nickname given to him for winning as if he barely survives each match is the life-long sword.
‘Looking at how far I’ve come, I think I have the skills.’
How the heck do you fight with a lifelong sword?
Laughter flowed out at the sight of Jonglichu gasping for cold water.
‘Maybe we can meet on the non-stage later.’
There was no significant contact with Jonglichu after Sahol. To the extent of pretending to know each other when we run into each other?
If our next meeting is off stage, I might feel a little sorry for him.
“Anyway, thanks for the towels and water. While you’re doing it, put this away as well.”
Baekwoo and Gunggibang asked, each receiving a towel and a bowl.
“Where are you going?”
“The eighteenth dragon in this room is one of the best in the world… … Where are you going?”
“Let’s go see the galley bimoo.”
I heard that Zhuge Gyun learned the Seon method using a fan in an unusual way. At this point, I plan to broaden my knowledge of martial arts by watching the martial arts.
I was about to move to another unarmed one, but I suddenly stopped.
“Oh, but who was it?”
* * *
‘An invincible divine sword?’
Jegalgyun took a deep breath.
The first time he heard the other person’s nickname, he laughed inwardly. It was because I thought it was too grandiose a nickname for an unknown minor to write.
but… … .
‘Why hasn’t this kind of person been known yet?’
The hand holding the fan trembles.
His legs, which were already half-strength, were too tired to stand still, and his eyes widened to read the sword strikes were so fast that he couldn’t even see them properly.
Danjeon’s air power has long since been depleted.
Even though he was the Ten Bongryong, he was in this state, but the Invincible Sword was just calm. No, it even looks exciting.
“and! It’s the first time I’ve seen someone who writes that line! Also, is there anything else?”
“……!”
At the innocent voice that came out from under the deeply written bamboo ribs, Jegalgyun threw down the fan.