◈ Episode 59. Mad Dragon
A look of urgency appeared on Kang Yu-wol’s face.
“It’s dangerous!”
Although his strength is weaker than it was at the beginning, the Blood Knight is not a monster that a single person can stop.
Danryehwa quickly lifted Kang Yuwol, who was trying to come forward, and retreated to the rear.
“Leave it to him.”
“He is a monster. You should never face him alone.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll be with you if it’s dangerous.”
Kang Yu-wol felt a strange sense of discomfort at the sight of Dan Ryeo-hwa’s unwavering gaze.
‘What on earth are these kids… … .’
At that moment, a loud explosion erupted from ahead and the ground rose up.
bang!
As the madman’s sword strayed and stuck in the ground, Jinmu-rip kicked the blade hard with his foot.
Thud!
Even though I put in a lot of force, the sword doesn’t budge at all.
Jinmu-rip stuck out his tongue inwardly.
‘How did you hold out?’
The sword that blocked the attack of this monster from the side was not ordinary.
As the sword that had been stuck in the ground rose up, Jinmu Rip quickly stepped back and stomped hard on the ground.
Kwajik!
The ground he kicked gave way and Jinmu-rip’s new form crashed down like lightning.
A silver sword that emits a sharp warning is fired, aiming for the bloody night man’s windpipe.
When the sword strike that had been fired with fierce momentum approached a distance of about three feet, the bloody night man’s swordsman roughly struck the silver sword.
Wow!
Jinmu Rip’s eyebrows furrowed at the tremendous force he felt from his wrist.
‘Not fast, but quick.’
The former thought referred to the movement of the bloody madman itself, and the latter thought referred to the movement of the sword.
This was also the reason why Kang Yu-wol used the battlefield widely with his tactics.
As the sword was thrown away, Jinmu Rip’s new form spun like a top.
The bloody madman’s sword strike flies in, aiming for the waist.
Jinmu Rip did not back down.
Crunch!
As the rusty sword cut through the hem of his clothes, the spinning silver sword sliced through his chest.
Drops of crimson blood scatter into the air.
‘The leather is tough, but it’s not like it can’t be cut to this extent.’
As Jinmu Rip raised his sword, ice began to form on it, and a bitter cold wind blew in all directions.
‘If it’s the sword my mother used, then hold on to it.’
While everyone was holding their breath and only watching Jinmu Rip’s movements, a silver sword shining brightly resolutely struck the sword that was stabbing at his shoulder.
Kang!
Swords clash with swords, and pieces of broken ice fly out.
The madman’s blood flowed strangely.
I was quite surprised by the yin yang that seeped into my body through the sword.
Jinmu Rip could guess why this was a failure.
‘Thinking comes before instinct.’
It is not that the ease has been completely lost.
The instinct to kill remains, as if the mountain village had been annihilated, but the desire to survive also coexists.
If Jinmu-rip had not appeared here, the lower village would have been in the same situation.
As the sword flowed outward, the madman took a step forward and extended his rough hand towards Jinmu Rip’s neck.
The moment Jinmu Rip’s left-handed man lifted it up.
bang!
The madman’s fierce energy and Jinmu-rip’s sullen spirit clashed, creating an explosion.
Jinmu-rip’s eyebrows furrowed.
‘You even know how to protect your body with fraud.’
They were pushed back by the aftershock and rushed towards each other, attacking each other without hesitation.
Kaka kaka kang!
Four consecutive attacks in an instant.
Jinmu Rip did not back down from the madman’s fierce attack and began to confront him head-on.
Boom!
The wall that was hit by the madman’s stray sword strike bursts apart without a trace.
Jinmu-rip, who had been spinning around, struck the bastard’s wrist.
As the madman’s arm suddenly snapped back, the falling silver sword changed its trajectory to a horizontal one.
Whew!
The moment the madman, who had taken a half step back, was about to charge again, Jinmu-rip’s lower body spun around violently and struck his abdomen.
bang!
The madman, who was shot like an arrow, crashes into a building beyond a collapsed wall.
Jinmu-rip, who was laughing, ran towards the guy without taking a breath.
The sword that was drawing the line falls like a meteor, leaving behind five afterimages.
The remains of the building where the madman was buried were poured out by the Kyunghwasa Sword’s Yoo Seom-o-shik.
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Kwakwakwakwang!
Dust rises and snowflakes flutter in all directions.
Jin Mu-rip, who had seized the opportunity, launched a fierce offensive.
The Gwangmu Corps members who had been watching with bated breath gulped when they caught a glimpse of the madness in Jinmu Rip’s smile.
‘Who the hell is the monster?’
The martial arts shown at the training ground were only the tip of the iceberg.
The sight of Jinmu Rip overwhelming the monster that slaughtered thirty men in black was truly astonishing.
Jo Young-seong felt his spine getting damp.
‘Even a mad dragon is still a dragon. How could I have talked back to a human like this…?’
What an apt nickname.
Kwakwakwang!
The moment the building collapsed under Jinmu Rip’s fierce attack, the madman who had burst out through the dust turned his back as if running away.
Kang Yu-wol’s eyes widened.
‘Are you saying that a single person runs away?’
Kang Yu-wol, who was mentally confused due to addiction, could not tell.
That the madman’s instincts refused to fight Jinmu-rip, who had revealed his madness.
For a moment, Kang Yu-wol’s world tilts as his vision becomes blurred.
I couldn’t even think about pushing away the poison because of Jinmu-rip’s worries, but I’ve reached my limit.
“Ugh… … .”
“Sir!”
As Danryehwa was desperately trying to support Kang Yu-wol, Jinmu-rip threw his silver sword at the fleeing madman without hesitation.
Wedge!
The sword shot through space, piercing through the madman’s abdomen and crashing into the floor.
“Crunch!”
The madman’s back arched like a bow as he let out a groan.
Jinmu-rip, who had hit his target, smiled with satisfaction.
“Where are you going?”
Before he knew it, the sword of the black man, which had lost its owner and was rolling around, was sucked into his hand.
It was a miracle of butterfly returning that was even more exquisite than the empty space.
Kwajik!
As Jinmu-rip’s new form exploded forward with explosive force, the ground he was standing on shattered and stone dust flew out.
Jinmu Rip, who had come within striking distance of the madman in an instant, swung his sword without hesitation.
Compared to the beginning, the madman’s movements have become noticeably slower.
Jinmu-rip’s sword swept across the legs of the man who could not dodge.
puck!
It should have been cut off, but the sword that was digging into the flesh got caught on the hard bone.
The madman’s body, having lost its balance, floated in the air.
The left hand, full of energy, rose fiercely and struck the bastard’s waist.
bang!
As the madman’s body rose even higher, the silver sword stuck in the ground was sucked into Jinmu Rip’s grasp.
Jinmu Rip, holding two swords in his hands, threw the iron sword at the man.
Shh …
Unlike the silver sword that pierced the body, the iron sword that was stuck in the spine could not advance.
‘Your bones look strong.’
Jinmu Lip jumped up without hesitation and grabbed the silver sword with both hands.
Then he struck the iron sword embedded in the bastard’s back like a hammer.
Boom!
Instead of solid bones, there was a loud crash as iron swords cracked and the madman’s body shot up a foot further.
The eyes of the madman who had turned over in the air shook wildly.
What is contained in the swaying blood light is the fear of death.
The moment the falling madman swung his sword in a fit of rage, the silver sword that fiercely soared up to avoid it pierced the bastard’s chest in one breath.
“Krrrrr!”
Even if your heart breaks, you won’t die.
“Hey, let’s try to hold out for this too.”
Jinmu Rip pulled out his sword in one breath and struck the man’s neck like he was chopping an axe.
The sword dug into the flesh and, after a little resistance, completely split the cervical vertebrae.
Crunch!
The head, separated from the body, floated into the air, signaling the end of the suffocating fight.
The Gwangmu members who had been watching with sweaty palms finally let out their pent-up breath.
“Whoa!”
The fallen man was clearly a monster, but Jinmu-rip was an even greater monster.
Jinmu-rip looked at Jo Yeong-seong and said.
“Take good care of the body. We’ll take it to the cemetery.”
Jo Young-seong, whose eyes met mine, flinched without realizing it and turned his head.
“Oh, I see.”
Having witnessed the incredible power of Jinmu Rip, my mind was filled with thoughts that I shouldn’t mess around like before.
Jo Yeong-seong, who had brought a quilt from a nearby house, first tied the madman’s body with it.
“Collect all the Cheonjamsa and gather the bodies of the black-clad people in one place and burn them. As for the bodies of the dead villagers, we will dispose of them in a coffin, so place them in a safe place.”
“yes.”
The answers from the Gwangmu members are more restrained than usual.
Their eyes were so overwhelmed by the martial arts that Jinmu Rip showed, that even a faint sense of awe flowed.
While they were moving busily, Dang So-so, Dan Lie-hwa, and Dang Woo were looking at Kang Yu-wol.
A putrid smell emanates from the purple-tinged wound.
Dang-woo’s eyes widened as if they were going to tear at the sight of the wound.
“What is this?”
Danryehwa asked hurriedly.
“What kind of poison is it?”
Dangwoo said confidently.
“I don’t know.”
“… … .”
The answer came out of Dang So-so’s mouth.
“This is necrophilic poison.”
A deadly poison made by extracting the ashes from the corpse of a dead person.
Tang So-so, who had taken several stabs to prevent the poison from spreading, disinfected the dagger and opened the wound.
“The Three Princes.”
Although he is the youngest son and a reckless man, he is well versed in basic medical skills as a son of a wealthy family.
Dang Woo, who had torn his clothes and covered his nose and mouth, sat next to Dang So So and held the affected area with both hands.
“Don’t push yourself too hard and take it slow.”
“Yes, Sister.”
As Dang Woo’s hand gained strength, purple blood gushed out from the wound.
Tang Xiaoxiao immediately began wiping it off with a dry cloth.
Danryehwa, who had been watching them, went into a nearby house and gathered some clean cloth.
“If you need anything, please let me know.”
Dang So-so said with an embarrassed look on her face.
“I need hot water.”
Where do you get hot water in this situation?
Even Tang Soso could not have been unaware that there was a limit to how much heat could be supplied.
Danryehwa thought for a moment and nodded.
“Just wait a moment.”
At that moment, Jin Mu-rip, who was giving instructions to his subordinates, approached.
“What is Kang No-sa’s condition?”
“I’m unconscious. I need hotter water than that.”
“I get it.”
Jinmu-rip entered the house, took out an iron bowl, and scooped up clean snow.
Then, he put the heart into the bowl and pulled up the hot water of the Cheon Yang Sin Dan, and the snow began to melt in an instant and boil.
“Is this enough?”
Dang So-so, who had been looking at him with surprised eyes, nodded slightly.
“That’s enough.”
She soaked a dry cloth in water and wiped the affected area, then took out a small pouch from her waist and sprinkled white powder on it.
Then, pure white bubbles rose from the wound and white powder quickly permeated the body.
“Unfortunately, there is no cure for the poisoning. We have managed to stop the poisoning from spreading, but we need to move Kang No-sa back to his parents’ house as soon as possible.”
Jinmu-rip asked cautiously.
“What if we burn the poison?”
“Then, with the energy of the extreme north… … .”
Jinmu-rip’s smile was reflected in Dang So-so’s eyes.
“I will do it.”
It might be possible if it’s Jinmurip, which can make boiling water in an instant.
“You have to be careful, because it can easily melt your blood vessels.”
“okay.”
When Dang So-so made Kang Yu-wol sit up, Jin Mu-rip placed both of his hands on his back.
While Dang Woo and Dan Ryeo Hwa stood guard, Jin Mu Rip, who had his eyes closed, brought up his internal energy.
‘Delicately.’
Jinmu Rip is more confident than anyone else in the delicate operation of internal energy.
Because I’ve been fighting against two forces running wild inside my body since I was a child.
The hot energy seeping through the blood vessels moves forward very cautiously.
Tang So-so, who was holding Kang Yu-wol’s shoulder, narrowed her eyebrows at the hot heat she felt from his hand.
‘A person with two energies in one body.’
The more I think about it, the more I realize he is an extraordinary person.
Jinmu Rip, who had been pushing his inner strength for a long time, finally discovered a foreign energy floating through his blood vessels.
‘Found it.’
The hot sun slowly seeped in and began to burn away the poison in the lungs.
As the heavy silence passed, Jin Mu-rip’s eyes finally opened as his subordinates who had carried out the order gathered around him.
“Is it… finished?”
Dang-woo swallowed hard and checked Kang Yu-wol’s condition.
Kang Yu-wol’s face, which had been dyed purple, was not much different from usual.
On the contrary, Jinmu-rip, who poured in a huge amount of effort, looks even paler.
Tang Soso, who checked the poison by inserting a silver needle, said with a happy face.
“This is enough. The rest can be treated when we return home.”
“Going down.”
Jinmu-rip, who was getting up, felt a little dizzy and started to stagger, so Danryehwa came over and helped him up.
“Can you carry me?”
Jinmu-rip, who had been thinking for a moment, nodded.
“okay.”
Danryehwa’s eyes, which had been spouting empty words, widened.
“Really?”
Jinmu-rip climbed onto her back without hesitation.
“I don’t have much time.”
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Jinmu Rip and his party, who had recovered the body of the bloodthirsty madman, returned to the village headman.
The team members who came out into the yard were shocked to see Kang Yu-wol being carried by Jo Young-seong.
“What happened?”
Dang So-so said.
“You were poisoned, but you got over it, so don’t worry too much.”
Dangwoo briefly explained what happened in the mountain.
Jinmu-rip spoke without giving them time to be surprised.
“One hour from now. We’ll be ready to leave within that time.”
Kwak Do-jin asked with surprised eyes.
“Tonight?”
Jinmu-rip nodded and his voice was low.
“There’s no guarantee that they’re the only ones chasing the madman.”
Given the persistence shown by the men in black, they may have prepared another safeguard.
The blowing wind coolly cuts into the collar of my clothes.
The mission wasn’t over until we returned to the Sichuan Alliance.
