Episode 612 I don’t know anything about distribution! (2)
“That damn guy… … .”
In the end, harsh swear words flowed from the mouths of the shaman disciples who had endured it over and over again. For them, who, unlike Hwasan, strictly followed the strict laws of Taoism, this was by no means a common occurrence.
However, anyone who was watching what was happening could never blame the shaman’s disciples.
Who is Mujin?
As one of the three shaman swords, it was certain that he would take over the position of shaman first sword in the future.
“Jogeul?”
I’ve heard the name before.
A member of Hwasan Ohgeom, who gained fame from the dance competition.
However, although the three swords of the shaman and the five swords of volcanoes may feel similar at first glance, their weight is completely different.
How dare Jo Geol, who is only a third-generation disciple, dare to do such a foolish thing to a shaman’s first-generation disciple who is not even his second-generation disciple, and to Mu-jin, who is counted among the first among those first-generation disciples?
All the shaman’s disciples boiled over, unable to hide their anger. And among them, the one with the most determined face was none other than Jinhyeon.
“Did you say Jogeol?”
“hmm?”
“It’s a spherical face.”
A cold wind was blowing in his eyes as he glared at Jo Geol.
It was definitely a face I had seen before during the decisive battle at Hwayeongmun Gate. It is true that at that time, Jo Geol was making propaganda against the shaman’s disciple Lee Dae, but he was not at the level where he would dare to become Jin Hyeon’s opponent.
At least in Jinhyeon’s opinion.
But now Jogeol is completely ignoring Jinhyeon. No matter how much Jo Geol’s reputation has grown incomparably over the past years, from Jin Hyeon’s point of view, he could not naturally accept it.
“I’m bored… … . Of course, I am a poor person, but I don’t think I am someone who should be underestimated by you.”
At Jinhyeon’s words, Jo Geol curled up the corners of her mouth.
“It’s not that I specifically ignored that side, but I am the person called the Five Swords of Fire, and that part…” … wealth… … . uh?”
Jo Geol, who was speaking brightly, momentarily tilted her head.
“I’m sorry, but what was your name? “I’m sure I’ve heard it, but it’s a bit vague.”
Baekcheon, who was watching this whole situation from behind, closed his eyes tightly. Next to him, Yoonjong kept nodding his head as if it was indeed Jo Geol.
“I told him to provoke me, and he smashed his head off with a wooden sword.”
Tang Soso also shook his head as if he had no answer.
“As someone from Sichuan, I’m embarrassed.”
“… … “For now, let’s wait and see.”
Everyone’s eyes turned to the off-stage again at Baekcheon’s somber voice.
“It’s an incisive sword.”
“Oh right. Tarsus sword. And it was called a sword dragon.”
Jogeol, who was muttering, grinned.
To him, the sword dragon of the past was a towering star that he did not even dare to look up to.
But now… … It doesn’t mean anything.
The stars symbolizing Kang-ho’s later years all faded before the names of Cheongmyeong and Hyeyeon.
“In the past, I would have been able to strengthen my shoulders by catching a sword dragon, but now I’m too lazy to do that.”
Jinhyeon gritted his molars at the sight of him shrugging his shoulders.
“Can I break that arrogance?”
“… … No, then you keep saying that I’m in trouble. “If this were a winning streak, I could beat you and then face someone with a greater reputation, but this time, I only get one chance.”
“… … .”
Jinhyeon unconsciously grabbed the sword at his waist.
It is true that he was defeated by Hwasan’s disciple in the past, but he was also a promising late exponent of the shaman. There was no way he would be treated like this by the three great disciples of Hwasan.
“How far are you going to go… … .”
“Oh, this will work!”
At that time, Jogeol clapped her hands and her eyes lit up.
“It would be okay if the elder there gives permission, but I would rather do it this way. I’ll stick with you. Instead of.”
“Instead of?”
When Jinhyeon asked again with a slightly suspicious look on his face, Jo Geol grinned.
“If I win, let me fight one more person. “It’s okay if you don’t count the game against them as a win.”
“this!”
“How dare this bastard…” … !”
The shaman’s disciples were excited as if they were going to attack Jo Geol at any moment. However, it was impossible to pass by Heo Sanja standing in front and head to the off-stage.
Wow.
Jinhyeon’s tightly bitten lip burst and a thin stream of blood flowed. His fists were now pale and white.
Baekcheon covered his face with both hands at the sight of him shaking so pitifully and suppressing his anger.
“who… … “Who told you to send that bastard out on the ship?”
“Not me.”
“Me neither.”
“… … .”
Cheongmyeong, who had insisted on sending him out, smiled awkwardly and slowly raised his hand.
“… … “I think you’re doing as well as you asked?”
“do well?”
“what… … Anyway, the goal was achieved, right? “I think the provocation worked well?”
Baekcheon lifted his face from his hands and rolled his eyes.
“I told him to pour me some cold water and he just poured boiling water on his face. Is that a good thing? this?”
“… … Anyway… … .”
A drop of sweat also formed on Cheongmyeong’s hesitant forehead.
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No, did I really know that you would do something like that?
They say Cheongchuleoram Cheongeoram, and Cheongmyeong was no longer confident that he could go out there and scrape out the insides as much as that. Yoonjong asked in a voice that was slightly impatient.
“Sasook. “Are you going to take me down right now?”
“… … “Does that make sense?”
“Of course, that’s a shame, but it’s better than keeping that guy around… … .”
Of course, there was truth in what Yoonjong said. But this was a dance with a shaman. It was impossible to bring back the person who had sent him away before fighting him.
Fortunately, the shaman responded first before their worries got any deeper.
“Hehehehe.”
Heo Sanja burst into laughter.
“It’s always nice to see the spirit of a young swordsman.”
He Sanja’s eyes stared straight at Jo Geol. Contrary to his gentle words, his eyes were far from friendly.
“But Sodojang. Excessive courage can lead to recklessness, and excessive confidence can lead to anger. Can Sodojang hold his own words? “If we’re not careful, it could be a big inconvenience to the monks, right?”
Hearing those threatening words, Jo Geol raised the sword in its sheath and struck my neck.
“A disciple of Huashan never says anything that cannot be held accountable, Elder.”
“her.”
He Sanja looked at him intently and nodded.
“Good. “Don’t do that.”
“oh?”
“However, as you said, this match, whether you win or lose, will not be included in the results of the match. Instead, let the winner compete against the next person to determine the winner.”
Jo Geol grinned and waved his hand.
“That’s a wise decision.”
However, Heo Sanja did not even look at Jo Geol, who was giving him a fist, but instead turned his gaze to Jin Hyeon.
“Jinhyeon.”
“Yes, Elder.”
“You know what to do, right?”
“of course.”
“Go.”
“yes!”
Jinhyeon walked away with a grim expression on his face.
Geomryong slowly climbed onto the off-stage and looked around. Then, cheers erupted from those who had been waiting to see the dance.
“It’s a sword dragon!”
“I am a sword dragon who is said to be the best among the shaman’s great disciples!”
Perhaps because it was Wuhan, which was like a shaman’s front yard, there were countless people who recognized Jinhyeon’s presence just by looking at his face. The cheers, which were initially focused on the volcano, quickly shifted towards the shaman with the appearance of Jinhyeon.
Receiving the cheers, Jinhyeon quietly opened his mouth.
“I had to follow this path because I had someone to blame, but I never thought I would be treated with such contempt.”
“Avenge? Oh, Sasuk?”
Jogeol chuckled.
In the past, Jinhyeon was defeated by Baekcheon in a battle with Hwasan due to the conflict between Jongdogwan and Hwayeongmun.
“It’s revenge… … . “That’s something that anyone who has spent their time well can do.”
“Are you saying I wasted that time?”
“Of course it’s not a waste, but… … .”
Jo Geol trailed off meaningfully and then smiled crookedly.
“Words have no meaning. Please come. “I will tell you with my sword.”
As if he had said enough, Jo Geol slowly pulled out his sword.
“It doesn’t fit the theme of dough… … .”
Jinhyeon, who was about to say something, suddenly closed his mouth.
‘what?’
different.
Before she drew her sword, Jo Geol was like a shell with only her mouth open. It didn’t seem the slightest bit serious and was just extremely light.
However, Jo Geol, who drew the sword, felt its sharpness. Jinhyeon, slightly surprised by the force, almost took a step back without realizing it, but desperately braced himself.
Many thoughts came and disappeared in my head.
Perhaps the author’s attitude is not due to arrogance, but rather a well-founded confidence… … .
‘Nonsense!’
How much time has passed since then?
Even if the author was a genius, it would be impossible to surpass him in just that amount of time.
“after!”
Jinhyeon let out a short breath and slowly pulled out his sword. When the Songmungogeom, which symbolizes a shaman, was held in his hand, his shaking heart suddenly felt as if it had calmed down.
‘Don’t be shaken.’
Competing on a public stage like this with someone you have never experienced before can be a burden for anyone. In such cases, you should not be distracted by the other person’s words and actions.
The only thing you have to believe in is yourself and your sword.
Jinhyeon’s energy descended heavily.
Unlike the freedom of the volcano, it was a heavy and serious energy. The way it spreads out and flows without obstruction and is lively is more true than anything else.
‘I have been trying.’
To avenge that terrible defeat, to overcome the humiliation that never goes away in my heart.
‘Hwajeonggeom. And the volcano god dragon!’
Of these, only two are his opponents. How can he call himself a sword dragon and the best shaman if he can’t defeat even one of these idiots!
The moment my decision was fully made, the sword moved.
“Taaaaaat!”
Purplish-blue black energy spurted out like flowing water.
A shaman’s unique sword technique. Jinhyun from the past was also shown to me. However, if the sword energy back then was like a stream, the sword energy Jinhyeon is emitting now is like a large river.
The heavy and haughty sword energy flowed with a sense of weight.
I was able to realize how much painstaking training he had done so far. The shaman’s sword originally had the characteristic of becoming stronger over time, but even taking this into account, the growth was surprising.
‘When will that kid?’
Heo Sanja, who was watching, clenched his fists without realizing it.
I couldn’t really understand because he mostly just focused on training in silence, but when did he become so strong?
Mujin was not the only one who became stronger due to defeat. Jinhyeon also used the crushing defeat as fertilizer to endure the hardships that cut his bones.
‘It is done!’
There was no need to worry about winning or losing.
That stable and heavy energy is second to none even among his first disciples. It is not a sword that even the Three Great Disciples of Hwasan can handle.
It was at that moment when Heo Sanja was so sure.
“hot!”
Jo Geol, seeing the river-like sword energy, let out a short exclamation and flew forward like a swallow.
‘from now on?’
It was in front, not behind or to the side. It seemed like an extremely reckless act, like throwing one’s body into a torrent swollen by heavy rain.
“That idiot… … .”
Heo San-ja was startled, wondering if he would see a lot of blood from the beginning. But then an unbelievable scene began to unfold.
Sigh!
Jo Geol’s simple sword, which charged forward and struck strongly, encountered water-like sword energy. Then, Jinhyeon’s sword energy, which had been rushing in with great force, split to the left and right and began to move to Jo Geol’s side.
The eyes of those watching were so wide that they could not get any wider.
“Go, separate?”
That one?
“Oh, no! “It starts now!”
The shaman’s black facet.
It feels like it’s going to stop, it doesn’t stop, it doesn’t stop. It is possible to determine the sword energy once. It is possible to blow away sword energy twice. However, it is impossible to completely block the sword energy, which is like an endless river.
Jinhyeon also knew that fact, so he swung his sword silently without the slightest embarrassment.
The sword energy that split and came back together rushed towards Jo Geol with a stronger and more majestic force than before.
“Hmm.”
At that moment, a faint smile appeared on Jo Geol’s lips.
Of course, the author’s sword is strong. And it’s heavy.
but… … .
‘I’ve seen this much so far!’
Our experiences are different and the challenges we have overcome are different. No matter how hard you try, you can’t escape from a flower that has been grown indoors with great care.
This sword technique was no threat to him who had overcome the harsh winds of the North Sea and the cold winds of Yunnan.
Paaaaat!
Jo Geol’s foot kicked the ground hard.
“I!”
“Hey, crazy!”
Then, he lightly stepped on the flying sword energy with his feet and lifted his body up.
It was a ridiculous adventure where even the slightest deviation would have blown off my ankle.
However, his extremely light body and almost divine sense of balance were enough to use the flying sword energy as a stepping stone.
Faaah! Paaaaat!
Jo Geol continued to step on the sword and rushed forward. It was like a salmon swimming up a pouring waterfall.
Jinhyeon’s eyes widened in shock as he saw Jo Geol come over with his sword energy.
‘What?’
I was so shocked that I couldn’t continue thinking.
However, he is also a disciple of a shaman who overcame hardships. Before his head could even think, his body moved and swung his sword at the flying Jogeul.
Kaaaaaaaa!
However, before the sword could fully extend, Jo Geol’s plum blossom sword occupied the location he was aiming for.
“It’s slow.”
“… … .”
While sword and sword scraped against each other’s blades, Jo Geol and Jin Hyeon’s eyes clashed in the air.
“Take a good look, master.”
Faaah!
Jo Geol’s sword retreated momentarily. And it flew straight towards Jinhyeon’s neck like a beam of light.
An incredibly fast sword.
I thought something was white, but the blade was already almost touching my neck. Jinhyeon was scared and turned her head to the side.
Suddenly.
My skin cracked slightly and I felt a burning pain. But now was not the time to worry about such things.
Paaaaat! Faaah! Paaaaat!
This was because the terrifying stabs flew one after another at high speed. The sword stretched out in an instant, creating wounds all over Jinhyeon’s body and staining his martial arts uniform red.
‘Uh, what about… … .’
He immediately stepped back frantically.
The sword was not visible.
This was a problem before discussing the merits of martial arts. With his eyesight, it was impossible to notice the path of the sword moving at that ridiculous speed.
How on earth are we supposed to deal with this?
And the moment he realized that fact, only one thought came to Jinhyeon’s head.
‘I’m going to lose?’
That can’t be possible.
I have been training without stopping. He vowed that one day he would defeat the Hwajeonggeom and the Hwasan God Dragon and restore the honor of him and the recluse who had been thrown to the ground. It was a time when I even forgot about erosion because I was only thinking about that goal and practicing.
however… … .
How can you lose to someone like this, neither Baekcheon nor Cheongmyeong?
“Aaaaaah!”
Jinhyeon did not dodge the sword that flew at him at that moment, but went to strike Songmungosword.
“I!”
“Jinhyeon!”
Dongguijin (同歸於盡) is willing to stab each other to death if they cannot win. It was definitely not a move that could have been made in a fight.
“I’m dying!”
The corner of Jo Geol’s mouth twisted strangely as he saw the Songmungo sword stabbing straight into the solar plexus.
Paaaaaa!
Zhao Geol’s sword, which had been extended forward, was retrieved at a faster speed and struck the side of the flying Songmungosword with force.
Chaaeaeang!
Jinhyeon’s sword, which had used all its strength to stab the opponent, was unable to respond to the impact flying from the side. The sword that was the swordsman’s life tore out of his grasp and flew away.
The Songmungosword spun round and round and soared into the air.
Now the rest of the ending was so obvious that I didn’t even need to look at it.
“eww… … .”
Jinhyeon’s eyes lost focus for an instant.
Kwaaaaang!
And at that moment, Jo Geol’s foot kicked him in the chest. His body, which had lost its sword, flew off the stage.
“Jinhyeon!”
“Sajil!”
Jinhyeon flew away like a kite with no strings attached, and his private quarters quickly caught him.
“Are you okay?”
“… … .”
Jinhyeon looked at his discarded hand and his chest, which had clear footprints, with an expression of disbelief.
It wouldn’t have been difficult to break and cave in his breastbone if he had wanted to, but his body was just fine.
That’s why it was an even more complete defeat.
I had to admit it.
When I looked up with difficulty, I saw Jogeol’s face with a humorous smile on the off-stage.
“So, you said you were really bored.”
Jo Geol neatly turned her gaze towards Jin Hyeon as if she had finished her business. And he pointed at Mujin with the tip of his sword.
“Come up. “Let’s have a go.”
The faces of the shaman’s disciples became even more cruelly distorted.
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