Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon Chapter 217

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When the wind blows from Shandong ⑷

[I have a thousand!]

Cheonma shouted at my question.

[I don’t think I asked who you were, but whether you had someone you loved.]

[You bastard! I am a heavenly horse! How could one’s heart be shaken by a woman?]

[You are secretly reprimanding your grandfather.]

The Heavenly Demon missed my words. But soon he raised his voice.

[You bastard! Grandfather is grandfather, and I am me. I have never once loved a woman… … .]

[Who was your first love?]

For a moment, the Heavenly Demon flinched. I clearly saw his eyes shaking.

Haha, there it was.

[Is this crazy guy listening to me right now?]

[Or maybe not. Why are you so excited? So it seems like there was someone you really loved, right?]

[No, you bastard! Don’t make the drink taste bad, just shut up and drink.]

It certainly seems like it was there. So, where could the Heavenly Demon have been raised like a monster in an underground cave? He must have grown up receiving all kinds of attention and love as the precious leader of the Hyeolcheonsingyo Church. He, too, would not have suffered from the fever of his first love, and his heart would have been pounding as he saw the woman he loved.

Cheonma changed the topic and launched a counterattack.

[Hey playboy. Yes, Jeong alone is really beautiful, but she cheated on me with a woman like that?]

It’s really a shame that his words can’t be heard by the outside world. If they were, he would have embarrassed me with all kinds of ridiculous things.

[I tell you this, but I have never cheated.]

[Does Baekryeon, the woman of misfortune, really think that way?]

[Don’t just use the word ‘misfortune.’]

[Hehehe.]

This time, I said what Cheonma said earlier.

[Come on, let’s have a drink.]

I had a drink with Cheonma.

Was it because of the daytime drinking? Suddenly, I felt sentimental.

[But the time to fight you was at its peak.]

[Hehe. It did.]

[You were a little older, right?]

[Even so, they are a few years older than me!]

[Aren’t we six or seven years older than each other? How old are you exactly?]

[Okay. That’s a friend, friend.]

[haha.]

Cheonma’s eyes were full of memories, as if she was thinking back to the past.

After emptying the glass he was holding, he said as if he was jealous.

[But you’ve gotten younger, right?]

[Yes, I plan to live my youth and enjoy it.]

[Say that while feeling a bit sorry.]

How can you not feel sorry when you say these things right in front of your eyes?

Still, I hid those feelings and spoke calmly.

[at all. why me?]

[A heartless bastard, a liar, a playboy, a political slut… … !]

I felt like I would have to drink Cheonma’s alcohol again today if I gave him more alcohol, but I raised my glass to toast him.

* * *

Three days later, a brief arrived at the manor.

Jeokyo was a woman with voluptuous breasts and a seductive appearance. She was dressed in such a way that it was difficult to know where to focus the eye, but one thing was certain: more skin was visible than her clothes.

“long time no see.”

“How are you?”

“Well, it’s always fun for me. I found a handsome guy on the street today, and he urged me to come quickly, so I just came.”

“In the end, I saved that man.”

“Oh my? Is that possible? You took away the precious experience of reaching nirvana through pleasure.”

The blood seller chuckled. Jeokyo was a temptress who bewitched her man and sucked his vitality. The difference was that when she reached the peak of her fate, she sucked all the blood of her opponent rather than using internal energy.

Just like the blood seller, Jeokyo also gained strength through blood.

“What about Danwol? He would have arrived first.”

“dead.”

Jeokyo was startled by the calm answer.

“What happens?”

“I met the wrong owner.”

A moment of silence. Jeokyo said with a strange smile.

“That’s bad news. I also have the same owner.”

“Then you better come to your senses.”

I know Jeokyo because he has been a blood seller for a long time. He is by no means a foolish owner. So, the correct answer to the question of how he died would be because he met the wrong enemy.

“Who on earth are you trying to fight with? Maybe with the merchants?”

For a moment, the blood seller made an impression.

“Don’t be so reckless!”

Jeokyo said with a big smile.

“Aren’t you being too harsh on me, who lives in a world of superficial tastes? I’ll just rest. I’m tired after walking a long way for the first time in a long time.”

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As she was about to turn around, she suddenly asked.

“Anyway, you’re a guy, right?”

“He’s a guy. And he’s very young.”

Jeokyo’s eyes sparkled. Her lips trembled.

Before she could say anything, the blood seller spoke clearly.

“Go and rest.”

“yes.”

Jeokyo stretched and entered the building. She said playfully to the bloodsuckers she saw standing around her building.

“My door is always open. Handsome brothers are especially welcome.”

The blood test men didn’t even give her a glance. Because she knew that when she opened her door, it would be her last day on earth.

* * *

I was busy arranging the checkpoints in my own way, and Song Hwa-rin was busy helping to create the law.

After spending three or four busy days, I was finally able to spend some quality time with her today. However, we couldn’t go outside, so the two of us took a walk around the garden.

“I heard about Shandong Jeonghoe. Your role was really big?”

“No. I just helped Lord Byeokmun and my father.”

I know very well that it is not so. I heard that he played a big role to the point where he could claim credit for it.

“In times like this, it’s okay to brag. It’s okay to show some condescension.”

“Still, somehow….”

“Otherwise people won’t know, right?”

She looked at me as if she was embarrassed.

“There are people who understand even if you don’t say anything, right? Because there are people like that.”

I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards me. She was naturally drawn to it.

I hugged her tightly.

“thanks.”

I had no idea that he would be able to do what I asked so brilliantly. It must not have been easy because it was something I had never done before.

But she did it better than anyone else.

I couldn’t see what kind of expression she was making right now, but I could tell by feeling. She says she looks happy.

After being held like that for a while, she got out of his arms and said.

“I should say thank you. I was grateful that you saved me that day. Thanks to you, I had a truly valuable experience.”

“Is this your first time using hex?”

“I was really surprised when the blood rose into the air from the dead body. Besides, I never thought the Jinbeop could be destroyed so easily.”

The strategy by which Song Hwarin hid with her mother that day was a very basic one. So it was destroyed more easily.

“It’s the same when fighting any enemy, but especially when fighting someone who uses hexes, the most important thing is not to panic.”

She nodded, empathizing greatly.

“There are two main ways to deal with hexes. Either use overwhelming endurance and power to prevent the hexes themselves from working in the first place.”

“It’s a far, far away realm for me. So what if I’m under a hex?”

“Then we need to find a way to destroy it as quickly as possible. Just as there is a way to destroy any true magic, there is always a way to destroy it in any magic.”

“How do you find the law of destruction?”

“You have to find it by feeling. It takes a lot of experience to develop that feeling.”

“Hex magic… is scary.”

The opponents this time are sure to use all kinds of hexes. So I definitely had to know this.

“It’s scary. Just remember this one thing. There is definitely a way to destroy it. Try to find it calmly.”

She nodded and said.

“I want to become stronger too.”

“You are strong too.”

“No, it’s still not enough. You have no idea how scared I was that day. You’ll never know how scared I was that I might not be able to protect my mother.”

“I don’t know, but I’m sure my mother felt the same way.”

“Yes, I guess you did.”

I know very well what kind of fear it is.

The fact that I ended up not being able to start a family in my past life may have had something to do with that fear.

The fear of not being able to protect someone you love. It is not a fear of death, but a fundamental fear of losing a loved one first.

I was scared. Even though he had the best martial arts skills in the world.

Of course not now.

It’s about living by protecting it. It is about living without fear of losing and enjoying what you can enjoy because you have it. If it’s hard, do whatever it takes.

Because I realized that the happiness gained from protecting it was greater than the freedom gained from escaping. These are the lessons this life has given me.

“Is your mother okay?”

I nodded. Song Hwa-rin smiled.

“I’m so glad everyone is safe.”

Don’t worry, we will get through all of this safely. I will make it happen.

The Heavenly Demon didn’t say anything until I returned to my room. He could have made fun of me for hugging Song Hwarin, but he was quiet.

[Why isn’t there anything to say?]

[I intentionally fell asleep disconnected from the outside world.]

[Is that possible?]

[of course. I can’t stand it if I stay awake.]

[Why did you hang up?]

[Because there is that level of courtesy.]

It was an unexpected statement. I was both grateful and surprised. Actually, I didn’t care about anything else, but when I was with Song Hwa-rin, I was a little worried about Cheonma. But it was an unexpected consideration.

[You reminded me of an old woman.]

[You bastard! No! There is none!]

[I don’t understand why it is considered manly to not have women.]

[That’s right… … .]

[It’s a prejudice.]

[joy!]

[Well, I have something to tell you.]

[what?]

[What if the woman we’re dealing with is your grandfather’s bloodline? I’m thinking of killing her.]

[Does not matter.]

[It doesn’t matter?]

[I’m not sure if it’s my grandfather’s blood, and even if it were, we’ve never seen each other in our lives. Now, whatever blood ties I have made, it’s all pointless. Have you never heard of the saying that those who are worse than others are distant relatives? Tell them to f*ck off.]

What he said is correct. What does that mean?

Anyway, I was a little nervous, but now I can deal with him without any pressure.

The Heavenly Demon blurted out words and then stopped.

[Still, since you asked… … .]

When I try to say it, I can’t seem to say thank you. I spoke first before he got embarrassed.

[Am I not a political old-timer who values ​​etiquette? Of course I should ask.]

I felt the Heavenly Demon laughing at my words. He realized that I had said this out of consideration for him.

Yes, our relationship is much better than blood relatives who have never seen each other, even though we tried to kill each other.

* * *

Blood has arrived at the manor.

Hyeolru was an old man with a sturdy physique, and I could tell at a glance why he was named Hyeolru. There were red tears tattooed around the eyes.

The white-haired old man had a tattoo bleeding tears of blood, which was very strange and scary.

“How have you been?”

Hyeolru gave a curt greeting. His original personality was cold and heartless.

“If that were the case, I would never have met you.”

“Who is your opponent?”

“It’s quite a nuisance.”

“Where is he now?”

Hyeolru was in the mood to go and kill the opponent at any moment.

Then someone spoke from behind.

“It’s such a big secret that they don’t tell me. They don’t even let me go out. I’m bored to death because I arrive early for no reason.”

When I turned around, Jeokyo, who was sitting on the fence, raised his hand and said hello.

“long time no see.”

A look of disapproval immediately flashed across Bloodru’s face. It was a complaint about the situation rather than a complaint about the brief.

“I wasn’t the only one who called you?”

The blood seller answered.

“I sang not only Jeokyo, but also Seobulpae. I also sang Danwol, but he was already dead.”

The flow of blood was startling. The complaints I had earlier disappeared in an instant.

“What kind of guy is this?”

“Rest. I’ll show you to your room.”

Just then, the blood samples of about a dozen people arrived. The number of blood samples that had already arrived earlier was more than 100 people. Bloodru’s expression became even more serious as the blood swords arrived one after another.

Jeokyo asked Hyeolru, still sitting on the fence.

“But senior, are you still standing? We’re bored….”

Love it!

Pow!

Without looking back, Hyeolru stretched out his arm and struck a blow. There was a large hole where Jeopyo had been sitting.

But the brief had already disappeared.

After Hyeolru entered the building, Jeokyo’s face was visible through the broken hole.

“Hmm… it looks like it’s not standing up.”

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