The Legend of the Northern Blade Chapter 118

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<-- Episode 118: Chapter 6 I forget grace, but I never forget resentment (3) -->

“Hey, you.”

Ha Jin-wol strangely called a young boy nearby. Her young Bo-pyo looked at Jin-wol blankly, not knowing what she was talking about. But she waved her hand, paying no attention to Ha Jin-wol.

The young staff made an impression.

“What’s going on? “Can’t you see I’m busy right now?”

“That’s not important.”

“Then what’s important?”

“There must be eyes watching secretly by now, so please eliminate them.”

“why me?”

“Because it’s the black moon.”

At that moment, the young Bo-pyo’s face became distorted in an unpleasant way. Looking at that, Ha Jinwol smiled.

“Muwon told me before he left.”

“That person is really… … .”

“If I were Unjungcheon, I would definitely keep an eye on our group and Jo Cheonwoo. I don’t know where they are watching, but get rid of them. “It’s very important.”

“Why should I do that?”

“Because it will benefit Black Moon as well.”

“what… … ?”

“The monopoly of information is Black Moon’s greatest weapon. “There’s no need to share information with Unjungcheon, right?”

Ha Jin-wol smiled meaningfully. The blue man’s expression hardened as his eyes seemed to see through her inner thoughts.

‘There is almost no information about Ha Jin-wol, the three-brained bastard, even in Black Wol.’

The fact that there is no information on Black Moon means that it is not the subject of attention. According to Black Moon’s principles, the blue man had to escape from this place secretly to avoid danger. However, the reason he hesitated was because of Ha Jin-wol.

The warriors of the Iron Gidang and the staff of the Baekryong Sangdan were being pushed around. At this rate, annihilation was only a matter of time. Despite this, Ha Jin-wol’s face showed no sign of intimidation at all. Rather, he seemed to be enjoying the current situation and even had a faint smile on his face.

So I was reluctant. The desire to see with her own eyes the source of Ha Jin-wol’s confidence arose.

“Damn it! “I think I’m going to get a lot of nagging from Wolju later.”

“But you won’t regret it. “I guarantee it.”

“Where will I watch? “Damn it!”

The grumbling blue man disappeared in an instant. Ha Jin-wol was not at all surprised by his formidable stealth skills.

“Munjeong.”

“yes!”

Kwak Mun-jeong came running to Ha Jin-wol’s call. Although he only spent one night with her, he instinctively felt that Ha Jin-wol was an unusual person.

“There is something you must do.”

“Just say the word.”

Ha Jin-wol took out a dozen palm-sized flags from his arms and handed them to Kwak Mun-jeong.

“Insert this exactly where I point. “You only need to put as much as indicated on the flagpole.”

As Ha Jin-wol said, the flagpole had scratches of different depths that looked like they had been cut by a knife.

Ha Jin-wol whispered to Kwak Mun-jeong and told him where to plant the flag.

“You can remember it well, right?”

“Yes, just leave it to me!”

Kwak Mun-jeong answered vigorously.

I didn’t know what Ha Jin-wol was thinking, but in this situation, the only thing I could trust was Ha Jin-wol.

Kwak Mun-jeong hurriedly ran in the direction pointed by Ha Jin-wol.

Dangmun, who was next to Ha Jinwol, opened his mouth.

“Is there anything I can help you with?”

“Why not? Of course there is.”

Ha Jin-wol smiled. Ha Jin-wol’s eyes were clear and deep. His eyes contained a deep wisdom that seemed to penetrate into places that Tangmun could not see.

It was clearly a crisis situation. Still, it felt strangely reassuring. Dan Dong-moon thought the reason was because he was with Ha Jin-wol.

Although he had an eccentric personality and a harsh manner of speaking, Ha Jin-wol was a strangely trustworthy man. I was also curious about what Jin Mu-won would do with a man like this.

‘Shall we take a look? ‘How far can you go?’

Yoon Seo-in stepped forward to protect Yoon Ja-myeong. The situation was so urgent that he could not rely solely on staves. In her hand was a bamboo sword.

The Jinsinjeolhak of the communal sect unfolded in her hands. However, the opponent was a warrior from the Hegemony. She was able to unleash her sword energy, but her opponent was also at a level where he could use her sword energy at will.

Above all, her opponent had far greater combat experience than her and was not afraid of seeing blood. That difference was the difference between winning and losing for her.

Pow!

“Ahh!

The opponent’s fist exploded on the outside of her thigh. Yoon Seo-in screamed and fell behind her in excruciating pain.

“How dare you… … .”

The other person’s eyes are filled with life.

The same was true for other warriors of the Hegemony. Their hearts were filled with only anger after losing so many comrades in the Okgye disaster. Yoon Seo-in’s beauty did not go unnoticed. Now she was just a target to be eliminated.

Seoin Yoon looked around with dark eyes.

The staves that had been struggling together for months were dying. I wanted to cover my ears to their moans. I wanted to close my eyes to their deaths. But I couldn’t.

To her, Gangho was no longer a romantic place. It was a dangerous world where the line between life and death straddles. Her nerves were too fragile to handle the life of Kang Ho-in living there.

“Seoin.”

Yoon Ja-myeong looked at Yoon Seo-in’s back with bitter eyes. He saw his little brother in danger, but there was nothing he could do now.

“Ugh!”

Tears covered my face.

The hegemony’s warrior was swinging his big fist at Yoon Seo-in. Yoon Seo-in’s delicate body was about to be crushed by a fist the size of a pot lid.

Suddenly!

Suddenly, an unfamiliar drone intervened in their fight. It was a polite spear of the Iron Party. With his single sword, the warrior who was attacking Yoon Seo-in had his neck split and fell to the floor. But the danger was not over yet.

“There are too many numbers.”

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Gongsun Chang blocked Yoon Seoin’s path and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The warriors of the Iron Guard were struggling, but their numbers were far different.

The bodies of the warriors of the Iron Guard were also filled with fresh blood. Most of it was other people’s blood, but if they continued like this, it was only a matter of time before they collapsed.

His eyes searched for purpose.

bang!

“Ugh!”

Yongmuseong was pushed backwards with a loud noise. A trickle of fresh blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. He suffered internal injuries from Jo Cheon-woo’s fist.

Jo Cheon-woo’s attack power was truly fearsome. His fist was harder than a piece of iron, and the destructive power contained within it was enough to crush even a rock the size of a house.

Jo Cheon-woo was looking down at Yongmuseong. It doesn’t even take into account usefulness.

Yong Mu-seong’s face was extremely stiff.

It was a fight with a very clear outcome. The treasurers will be massacred first, and the warriors of the Iron Gidang will die one by one. Even the Iron Guard had no talent to withstand such an overwhelming offensive in terms of power and volume.

Zhongli Wuhuan was scrambling to somehow resolve the situation, but it was no use. It was not enough even for Zhong Li Wuhuan to turn back the momentum of the war.

‘I can’t believe something like this happens when he’s away.’

For the first time, he resented Jin Mu-won’s absence.

It was then.

[Please buy us some time.]

Someone’s voice rang in his ears. Yong Mu-seong glanced behind him. Strangely enough, Ha Jin-wol caught my eye. There is a fierce fight going on and it is impossible to distinguish between friends and enemies, but strangely, they seem to stand out.

‘One corner, one corner, right?’

Strangely, I had no doubts. I really felt like if I held on just a little bit, something would happen.

He strengthened the hand holding the Yongrindo. Jo Cheon-woo smiled bitterly at that sight.

“It looks like there is still some money left. Feel free to unfold it to your heart’s content. “You won’t get a second chance.”

“joy! “Don’t look down on me, old monster.”

Jo Cheon-woo twitched his fingers instead of answering. Yongmu-seong bit his lip.

He focused his efforts on Yongrindo. Then Yonglindo began to emit red light.

Yongrin Demon Sword.

His Jinsinjeolhak unfolded.

Sigh!

The vicious sword tore the air apart and flew towards Jo Cheon-woo. For the first time, Jo Cheon-woo showed an expression of interest at the power that was on a completely different level than before.

The overwhelming feeling that made my skin tingle and the sharp energy waves that scratched my nerves uneasily were unusual. Although he lost his temper for a moment due to his anger, he is also a warrior who pursues the ultimate in nothingness. I couldn’t help but become interested in seeing martial arts for the first time in my life.

He laughed for the first time.

“Where are you going to have fun?”

“It’s going to hurt your nose a lot.”

Yong Mu-seong’s eyes turned grim. Jo Cheon-woo nodded, looking at his lifeless eyes.

“I like that one look in your eyes. But you can’t kill someone with just your eyes. Let’s see if that sword is as sharp as your eyes.”

“You will never be disappointed.”

Yong Moo-seong walked towards Jo Cheon-woo.

Cheeing! Cheeing!

Yongrindo made a bizarre move due to the excessively injected power. It sounded like an animal howling.

Yong Moo-seong’s steps became faster and faster, and the distance between him and Jo Cheon-woo was shortened in an instant.

“Chahaha!”

Bye!

Red pottery resembling the claws of an animal exploded on Yongrin Island. Jo Tianyu slightly rotated his body around his left foot and sent Yong Lindo flowing.

At that moment, Yongmuseong rotated Yongrindo and held it in reverse. Jo Cheon-woo’s collar was slightly cut off by his attack.

From then on, Yongmuseong’s full-scale offensive began.

Demonstration of demons and souls, which are the absolute beginnings of the Yongrin Demonic Way, and Yonga Explosion of Souls, etc. were held one after another.

The light flashed and the wind blew like a storm. The earth cracked and nearby rocks broke apart.

Jo Cheon-woo’s eyes changed.

Yongmuseong’s swordsmanship was truly imbued with a desperate sense of death. It was a method of fighting with the sole intention of killing the opponent. Among the herbivores carried out by Yongmuseong, there was nothing that was not weedy.

‘The person who created this method must either be a madman who indulges in murder, or someone with a grudge that reaches the sky.’

Yongrinmahyeong Island in Yongmu Province was so brutal that even Jo Cheon-woo of the world felt a sense of crisis.

Jo Cheon-woo spread his hands wide.

“You are fully qualified to experience my power.”

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