Episode 203
I’m coming
There was no time to avoid or sleep.
The moment Kwak Jeong-won saw Jin Cheon-roe hitting Hwa-seop-ja, he moved instinctively.
I raised my internal energy and protected my entire body.
I defended my face with my lower arms and crouched as much as possible.
I believe in the outer door qigong (外門氣功) and the iron armored spirit (鐵甲神功), which are my lifelong pride.
but.
Jincheonroe was not an ordinary item.
Kwaaaaang!
With a tremendous roar, numerous pieces of iron were fired in all directions.
Kwak Jeong-won, who was right in front, became the first sacrifice.
“Aaaah!”
If there had been some distance, this wouldn’t have happened.
Torn and pierced by iron pieces.
As if that wasn’t enough, it was pushed by an enormous force and flew away miserably.
“Ugh.”
Although he has consciousness, he cannot even dream of unfolding divine law.
He fell to the floor and rolled around.
Still, since he was an expert enough to be entrusted with clearing out the remnants of the Shaman sect, the Master of Sima Lian was limited to this.
‘Well, the other guys… … .’
Kwak Jeong-won, who was lying on the floor, barely raised his head and looked around.
‘… … .’
The tragedy of the neck-burning dog.
None of those caught up in Jincheonroe’s explosion was safe.
Even those who survived because their colleagues acted as a barrier were not unharmed.
‘We must not scatter!’
Unfortunately, Kwak Jeong-won was unable to control his subordinates.
Many people sat down with dazed faces or scattered in all directions in fear.
‘Um, the enemy?’
In comparison, the non-blood group and the shaman faction were cold-hearted.
I did not overdo it as Jeong Gwang requested.
They only attacked the fleeing Simalian warriors and reduced their numbers one by one.
Although it didn’t seem like he was overdoing the concentrate, he was reducing it to very small chunks.
‘… … hmm?’
Kwak Jeong-won, who was looking at the scene with a bewildered face, turned his gaze.
Unlike the others, a mature Taoist monk was approaching Kwak Jeong-won in a straight line.
It was a great match.
Peeing-
Every time his sword flashed, his head rose into the air and his chest split open.
There was no cheering or shouting.
Staring at the opponent with red eyes, he silently stabbed and cut.
From time to time, I glanced at Kwak Jeong-won, and each time, the youthful glow in my eyes deepened.
Kwak Jeong-won’s eyebrows twitched.
‘… … ‘How dare you target me?’
He is called a shaman, but he is still a child.
By the looks of it, it looks like he’s in a state of despair.
It was astounding to see a guy who was so busy running away not long ago come out.
“Okay.”
Kwak Jeong-won forced himself to stand up.
My whole body hurt like it was torn and broken, but it had to be done.
His already small eyes became even smaller.
‘Let’s capture that guy who is Geomzon’s disciple and make him a hostage. Then you can get out.’
I tried my hand at it and looked at the details.
The pace was a mess on the outside, but it seemed like we could fight for at least a few rounds.
‘To be more certain… … .’
Kwak Jeong-won created the Sisanhyeolhae (屍山血海) and shouted towards the approaching Great Jin.
“They said it was Shaman Soseon, and indeed! “You can be said to be Geomjon’s disciple!”
“… … .”
“No, it’s better than Geomzon! “I’m sorry for comparing you to the old man who had his limbs cut off and his head blown off!”
“… … !”
“You’re not going to shed tears and snot and beg for his life like your master, are you?”
Daejin’s red eyes became redder.
A cold shout burst from his mouth.
“kill!”
“why? “Are you embarrassed to talk about your secrets?”
“gibberish!”
The speed at which Daejin approached and the speed at which he swung his sword became faster.
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As a result, the number of injuries on the body increased.
It was the price of overdoing it.
‘I can’t believe I’m shaken by this fierce environment. After all, it’s a kid.’
I’m barely past the age of Irip.
Compared to Noh Kang-ho and Kwak Jeong-won, he lacked much experience.
‘Come faster. hurry.’
Daejin did not betray expectations.
Before long, we arrived in front of Kwak Jeong-won.
And then he struck a decisive blow.
Shhh-
It is called competent steelmaking and oil-in-oil steelmaking.
Softness can overcome strength, and strength lies in softness.
Shamans were a sect that valued strength, not strength.
However, there was no softness in Daejin’s swordsmanship.
It contained only the momentum of a single strike.
‘good!’
That’s the only way to properly solve the shaman’s mysterious swordsmanship.
Kwak Jeong-won moved his body with internal joy.
‘It’s over in three seconds.’
Considering my physical condition, it was absolutely necessary.
‘One second!’
He dodged the sword that split the top of his head by stepping and struck Daejin’s side.
Daejin reacted quickly.
Using the momentum from the sword strike, he took a step forward and avoided the attack. He turned half a circle and swung his sword horizontally.
‘This is it. Icho!’
Kwak Jeong-won bowed his body as if he was going to sit down and took half a step forward. Blood burst out from the area where Jin Cheon-roe’s fragment was stuck, but he threw down his weapon without paying attention.
Pow-
The fist rushed into Daejin’s chest, making a sound like it was exploding in the air.
A perplexing light appeared in Kwak Jeong-won’s eyes.
‘this. Was it too strong?’
My physical condition was bad, so I couldn’t control my strength properly.
‘It would be troublesome if I died.’
At that moment, Daejin’s feet crossed and Shinhyeong moved backwards.
Daejin’s sword, which grazed Kwak Jeongwon’s head, was strangely bent.
Movement according to rhythm, not the rigidity of the past!
No, isn’t it a softness created by force using strength?
“omg.”
Kwak Jeong-won let out an empty sigh.
The sword that had been thrown away came back and was aiming for his neck.
‘This guy!’
I leaned back and retrieved the intestines that had been struck in the air.
The sword narrowly grazed his neck.
‘It’s three seconds!’
Using the elasticity I gained, I straightened my body and tried to punch.
‘… … !’
Doesn’t the sword that passed by come back in a small circle?
‘Tae, Taegeukgeom (太極劍)?’
The shaman’s seasonal Taegeuk sword that draws a mysterious circle to subdue the opponent.
Kwak Jeong-won took another step back and screamed inwardly.
‘No, that’s not it!’
Daejin’s sword, which had cut the air, came back in a strangely distorted circle.
With tremendous life force!
“Damn it!”
Kwak Jeong-won swore.
No matter how much I tried, I couldn’t shake it off.
Strange circles kept following me.
Blood poured from the wounds on my body.
That’s how much my body slowed down.
And eventually.
The circle drawn by the sword turned into a terrifying line and cut open Kwak Jeong-won’s neck.
A strange blow that could not even be resisted by a half-broken armored warrior!
“mind… … .”
Sigh-
He finished speaking with his head floating in the air.
“… … knife.”
It was a magic sword.
* * *
Thump, thump, turrrrr-
My head hit the ground and bounced a few times before rolling.
Daejin took a deep breath and glared at it.
‘Dirty bastard. ‘How dare you insult Master?’
Geomzon was confident until the last moment.
He wasn’t the type of person to be harassed by an old man like him.
‘Now that I think about it, I killed him too easily.’
I remembered what Jeong Gwang said.
‘I said I shouldn’t kill him quickly. Apply each piece of flesh and cut each bone into small pieces.’
I regretted my rush to kill him.
‘no. This couldn’t be helped.’
Kwak Jeong-won was a master.
If he hadn’t been seriously injured, it was clear that his head would have been smashed.
‘And if my martial arts skills hadn’t suddenly become stronger… … .’
Daejin’s forehead was wrinkled.
‘What happened?’
It wasn’t just about getting stronger.
There was something different from the existing crowd mixed in.
My head tried to explore the reason… … .
Another energy rose from my chest and pushed it away.
‘It’s a shame.’
Daejin’s eyes became redder.
This wasn’t enough to quench my thirst.
‘for a moment. Jin Ok-ryong said something like that.’
There are countless people to take revenge on.
Aren’t there people just around us who are laying down their weapons and begging for their lives?
‘okay. Let’s do it while looking straight into her eyes. ‘You feel their fear, regret, and pain and laugh at them.’
Until now, I only killed with murderous intent, but not anymore.
Kill it as slowly as possible.
To satisfy your thirst!
‘Let’s start with this guy.’
Dae-jin approached the trembling Sima-ryeon warrior, who was lying face down.
Trudging. Trudging.
Every step left a bloody footprint.
But it was nothing compared to the blood that would be shed from now on.
The warrior who sensed his death begged in fear.
“Well, you surrendered. Please don’t do this.”
Trudging. Trudging.
“Please save me. “Please save me!”
thud. thud. thud.
The warrior pounded his head on the ground and prayed desperately.
Trudging. Trudging.
“Ugh! “Please f*ucking save me!”
Daejin, who arrived in front of Muin, spoke quietly.
“Raise your head.”
“… … yes yes!”
“yes. “I need to see your eyes.”
“… … yes?”
A shadow fell on the bewildered warrior’s face.
It was because of the sword Daejin raised.
“Oh, no!”
“do.”
That’s when Daejin coldly denies it and is about to strike down his sword!
A clear voice was heard.
“It doesn’t work like he said.”
“… … .”
Daejin, who was looking down at the warrior, slowly turned his gaze.
Jeong Gwang was standing right in front of me.
The shaman and bloodless group were looking at him with worried eyes from further away.
“… … .”
Daejin turned his head again and asked Jeonggwang.
“I can’t believe it. “What do you mean?”
“wait a minute. Hey there, Sima Lian Mu-in.”
“yes! yes!”
“Would you like to go far away? “If you are here, this person will be stimulated.”
“Oh, I understand! thank you!”
As the man continued to run away, Jeong Gwang muttered.
“The new law is fine. “Is all of Sapa like that?”
“You haven’t answered my question yet. I was doing as you said. What is the problem?”
Jeong Gwang frowned.
“No, you have to consider the time and place.”
“… … at the time? location?”
Jeong Gwang looked at Dae Jin with a bewildered expression.
‘Are you really saying this because you don’t know?’
I just looked at it and it was like that.
Isn’t there a mysterious light shining through Daejin’s eyes?
‘The only thing that didn’t get eaten by both the black guy and the white guy was Daekyeonta.’
It’s because my thoughts are short like this.
The future was dark.
‘Just… … .’
Jeong Gwang clenched his fists and then unclenched them.
‘no. If you start something, you have to nurture it so that nothing happens later.’
If you explain it clearly, they will understand.
Or really!
“… … “What is the end of revenge?”
“hmm?”
“You don’t really think we’re going to kill them all, do you?”
“… … .”
Daejin, who was silent for a moment, opened his mouth.
“It’s about reconstructing the text. Bigger and stronger than before.”
“Why are you doing this when you know so well?”
“What does it mean?”
“To do that, you have to gather disciples. “They are talented and smart kids.”
“… … “That’s right.”
“Please change your position with those kids and think about it. “Would you want to learn martial arts from someone who slices the flesh and breaks the bones of a surrendered opponent?”
If it were the Heavenly Demon Church, I would be happy to do it, but that’s because that’s who they are.
“Even if you give me money and ask me to learn, I won’t learn.”
“… … .”
Daejin felt like he had been hit on the head.
There was nothing wrong with what Jeong Gwang said.
‘… … The text is as if it has been destroyed. It’s clear that those who were lining up to accept me as a disciple will also stop walking.’
Rather than waiting for talented people, we had to look for them.
However, if a person who is famous for his death is in a shaman, who would be willing to join the shaman?
“Looking at your expression, I think you understand.”
“… … Thank you for preventing my mistake. but… … .”
“Please speak.”
Daejin continued speaking with a pained face.
“… … You can’t avoid getting blood on your hands. “I won’t be able to bear it.”
“Be buried. brimfully.”
“… … “What kind of sophistry is that?”
“When you kill, kill without mercy. and… … .”
Jeong-gwang’s voice changed to Jeon-eum.
-If you want to harass and kill someone, do it secretly.
“… … !”
Jeong Gwang patted Dae Jin on the shoulder and encouraged him.
“So far so good. “Do you feel like a lonely magic sword burning your soul for revenge?”
“… … .”
“People think that’s cool. If you do this well, disciples will gather like a cloud. Oh right.”
Jeong Gwang said ‘clap’ and clapped his hands.
“Now that we’ve talked about it, how about doing this?”
“… … ?”
“You’ve passed Irip, so what is shaman Soseon? Soseon. As per the will of the old man with his head cut off, he is changing his nickname to Demon Sword. Not just a magic sword, but a shaman magic sword. “It looks real, right?”
Shaman Jangmun Seonwoo ran like the wind and shouted.
“No way!”
“It’s really okay.”
Seon-woo continued to oppose to the death, and Jeong-gwang just ignored it.
Daejin, who was lost in thought and not paying attention to their conversation, muttered.
“… … “If you’re cool, students will gather?”
Jeong Gwang grinned.
“yes. Although the content is a little different, many people in the text said the same thing. For example… … hmm. “My Sajo?”
“… … .”
Seon-woo and Dae-jin were dumbfounded and speechless.
The founder of Jeonggwang is Deokseong (德聖), the eldest of the Kunlun Three Saints (崑崙三聖), isn’t he?
It’s martial arts and virtue, and it’s so outstanding.
If it were an unmanned person, there would be no one who didn’t know about it.
‘He who is called the true man of true men did that… … .’
‘Should I believe this?’
Jeong Gwang spoke as if he had read their inner thoughts.
“It looks like you don’t believe me.”
“… … .”
“and. “How can it be this unfair?”
“… … .”
“You never say no.”
He waved his hand as if he had become concentrated.
“He’ll probably be here soon. “Then ask then.”
Seonwoo and Daejin asked at the same time.
“Who is coming?”
A slightly nostalgic feeling appeared in Jeong Gwang’s eyes.
“My master.”
* * *
Heo Qing continued to pound the reins and cried out inwardly.
‘I’m coming! wait a moment!’
He wasn’t alone.
I was riding a horse with many people.
‘Like this pale guy!’
Zhuge Wenshao’s words confused my mind.
‘What are you going to do with Jin Cheon-roe? ‘Why are you carrying that dangerous thing?’
He Qing made up his mind.
When I meet Jeong Gwang, I decide to use a cane that I have never heard before in my life.
what.
Even if you hit it, it won’t hurt.
martial arts,
