Episode 615 I don’t know anything about distribution! (5)
“I… … !”
Heo Sanja’s face suddenly distorted.
What a wicked sword that is.
Flowers blooming like illusions dazzle the human eye, and their sharpness is well hidden in their dizziness.
It wasn’t just a pretty sight.
Again, it is extremely dangerous. It was a sight like a poisonous plant hiding a terrible poison in its colorful colors.
This is incomprehensible.
I hate to admit it, but Hwasan is prestigious. If we look at the history of Taoism, it was also a place much closer to the true tradition than shamanism. But I couldn’t figure out how to understand that the sword wielded in such a place was so evil.
Hwaaaaaaa!
The flower petals that rose up all at once fell like rain.
Heo Sanja knew better than anyone else the danger of that beautiful sight, but even he was momentarily distracted by the sight of the dancing flower petals.
And that moment.
Paaaaaa!
Jo Geol appeared through Hwawoo and flew at Muho like a lightning bolt.
Jo Geol, who moved like a fired arrow, delivered a powerful blow to Muho’s empty head.
I love you so much!
A powerful blow as if it were going to split Muho in two! It was a typical strong sword, completely different from the sword Jo Geol usually wielded.
“Mu, muho!”
At that sight, Heo San-ja screamed involuntarily and half-raised his body.
one.
Kaaaaang!
The moment Jogeol’s sword was about to split Muho’s head, Muho’s sword, which drew an arc like a thunderbolt, blocked Jogeol’s sword from flying in.
Ka-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga!
Sword and sword clashed, sparks flying in all directions. A fierce battle between the sword pushing down with its weight and the sword trying to shed it continued for a short period of time.
Crack.
Muho’s eyes lit up at the pain he felt in his wrist.
‘I blocked it.’
It was an incredibly scary thing.
If he had been just a little less focused, if he had been a little more distracted by that flashy sword, he would have been left bleeding by now.
But I blocked it.
Muho was inwardly delighted.
It was clear that Jo Geol’s level was better than expected, but it was not enough to overwhelm him. It was obvious that if he could stop the bizarre anomaly, victory would be his.
‘I won…’ … .’
But at that moment.
‘hmm?’
Muho’s face hardened in an instant.
The corner of Jo Geol’s mouth, which was pressing down on him from above, was curled up.
‘Smiling?’
It was a smile full of triumph.
It was not an expression that someone who had been blocked from an attack of conversion would make. This was a smile he could only make when everything was going his way.
Sensing something was wrong, Muho retrieved his sword and tried to take a defensive stance.
What a mess!
“hmm?”
But the sword did not fall.
As if glued together, Jo Geol’s sword held onto his sword and would not let go.
‘Surprise’ ((吸子訣)?’
The energy flowing from Jo Geol’s sword was entangling his sword and pulling it.
‘What history…? … !’
Although it was unrefined and rough, the amount was frightening. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t pull the sword out.
Hwaaaaaaaaa!
At that time, the plum blossom swords that Jo Geol had previously launched started flying towards this direction at the same time.
‘Off, cut off…’ … ?’
The shaman’s black facet.
However, if the flowing sword eventually stops, it is bound to be cut off. However, Jo Geol’s sword skills that soared into the sky still did not lose their power.
It wasn’t the petals that dazzled the eye.
Jo Geol was the bait that deceived his eyes.
“this!”
Muho summoned all his strength and tried to remove Jogeol’s sword, which was sticking to him like a leech. But no matter how hard he tried, it was no use.
Tendons were bulging on Jo Geol’s dark and strong forearms.
“Haaaab!”
Muho, who became anxious, instantly unleashed his inner power and struck Jogeol hard. No, he was going to hit it.
But at that moment.
Suddenly.
Jo Geol grabbed the blade of Muho’s sword with his free hand.
‘Me, crazy!’
No matter how skillful the sword was, the martial arts sword also radiated sword energy. If it had been a little clumsy, it wouldn’t have been surprising if all his fingers had been cut off.
Is it possible to do such a drastic thing in just a casual environment?
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It was a risky act, but the effect was very clear.
As the sword and hand held on at the same time, Muho’s sword could not move as if it had been placed on Mount Tai, and only made a pitiful whistling sound.
‘Oh, no…’ … .’
Muho instinctively turned around. And he saw.
The red storm that was coming over him.
Hwaaaaaaaaaaa!
Flower petals swept over Muho’s whole body.
Suddenly! Suddenly!
Blood was gushing out from cuts all over the body, and sharp flower petals were stuck between the delicate flesh.
“Bwak.”
Muho’s injured body convulsed.
Although his entire body was surrounded by the Taicheong River Qi, the flying Plum Blossom Sword Qi tore through his internal power so easily and lodged in his body.
Muho, who was groaning in pain, suddenly looked up as a thought crossed his mind.
If sword energy sweeps across the wide area like this, author Jo Geol won’t be safe either, right?
After seeing Jo Geol, Muho opened his eyes wide. His body trembled as if it had been struck by lightning.
If he had been fine, I wouldn’t have been so surprised. However, Jo Geol was grinning and showing his teeth even as the plum blossom sword energy I fired penetrated his body.
Muho realized.
‘I lacked resolve.’
He competed in the competition, but Jo Geol was determined to win.
that is… … It was that small difference that made the difference.
Phew.
Feeling the plum blossom sword energy penetrating his back, Muho lost consciousness and collapsed on the spot.
visor!
The sharp sound of the Songmungo sword falling to the floor of the off-stage spread outside the off-stage.
widely.
Jo Geol lightly landed on the floor and looked down at her legs. Because the plum blossoms had passed here and there, the legs were covered in blood everywhere.
But that didn’t seem to matter.
After looking at Muho’s unconscious body for a moment, he clenched his fists.
“I won!”
His joyful voice rang out among the frozen audience.
“… … “That crazy guy.”
“I’m not crazy, I’m crazy.”
“It has to be right!”
Baekcheon, Yoonjong, and Yui Seol simultaneously exhaled their will to kill.
It’s crazy enough. Who in the world would use their own body as bait in a fight? And while getting hurt like that.
“That human… … .”
In particular, Tang Soso, who had to treat the wound, was almost spewing fire from his eyes.
The three people who had been angry before heard the loud sound of her teeth grinding and trembled. A low growl filled my ears.
“Do you think your body is a piece of cloth? “If it hurts, just stitch it up and be done?”
“… … “Calm down, Soso.”
“Anyway, you won. huh?”
Eventually, my anger exploded.
“Winning isn’t the end! What would have happened if I got seriously hurt like that! “That idiot!”
“Still, it’s death penalty, Sosoya.”
“So what? I don’t know anything about distribution! “That thing just happened today!”
Baekcheon and Yoonjong, overwhelmed by the energy of Dang Soso, who had a fire in his eyes, ended up apologizing without even realizing it.
“… … sorry.”
“I will apologize on your behalf.”
“Anyway!”
As Tang Soso gritted his teeth again with his fists clenched, the three of them quickly averted their gaze and looked toward the off-stage.
Jo Geol was still immersed in joy with her hands raised.
“I can’t stop you anyway.”
Honestly, I couldn’t guarantee the winner.
In Baekcheon’s opinion, Jo Geol’s side had a little more chance of victory, but he couldn’t be sure because the outcome of the game ultimately depended on the luck and situation at the time.
‘What an idiot you are.’
If you think about whether Jo Geol would have taken such an adventure if it were just her own game, it probably wouldn’t have been so.
This was a game that Hwasa must win.
In order for Hwasan, which was behind in overall power, to win, it was important to suppress the baseline. Jo Geol knows that too, so he tries to force himself to win by any means possible.
Although it is not visible to the eye, a heavy sense of responsibility for the volcano rests on those shaking shoulders. Although he is only one of the three great disciples, Jo Geol has also become a peer who carries the name of Hwasan on his back.
‘guy.’
Baekcheon smiled quietly as the pride filled his heart.
however… … .
“Why doesn’t that bastard come down?”
“… … “I don’t think you will come down with this decision until all non-partisan people see it in their eyes and turn their stomachs.”
“… … “Someone go and take him down right away.”
“yes.”
Yoon Jong ran up to the off-stage, kicked Jo Geol’s butt, grabbed her ears, and dragged her out.
Looking at the scene, Baekcheon sighed deeply.
“Is it trustworthy or not…?” … .”
Cheongmyeong alone is enough for that.
“Ouch! It hurts! execution! ah! “It hurts!”
“It must hurt! “I’m saying it hurts, but of course it has to hurt!”
“Ah, is it okay to treat someone who won and came back like this!”
“noisy.”
When Yoonjong let go of his ear, Jogeol straightened her shoulders as if she had never been harsh.
“Well, I thought it would be great to be a shaman’s first disciple.”
“It wasn’t a big deal?”
“no. “It was amazing, wasn’t it?”
“… … .”
What is this guy?
Jo Geol spoke firmly while receiving everyone’s sullen looks.
“The pressure is no joke. It’s a sword I’ve never experienced before. “It doesn’t seem like I’m doing anything in particular, but it’s becoming more and more difficult, like I’m sinking into a swamp.”
“hmm.”
“It shouldn’t be taken lightly. “If I had fought normally, I might have lost.”
“… … So you must be a shaman.”
My slightly relaxed mind quickly calmed down.
Baekcheon once again realized Jogeol’s growth during the conversation a little while ago. In the past, Jo Geol would have been busy bragging about the fact that he defeated the shaman’s first disciple, but now he is thinking first of the death penalty he must fight next rather than his own victory.
‘I need to work hard too.’
Baekcheon was just about to have such a warm feeling.
“But, well, if I win, I win! Hehehe!”
“… … .”
For now, I decided to put my warm feelings on hold for a while.
“Anyway, it’s not an opponent I can’t fight! Just a little caution is enough… … . “Aaaahhh!”
Suddenly, Jo Geol fell down on the spot and screamed desperately.
Before we knew it, Dang Soso was approaching, holding the wound on Jo Geol’s leg with a Raksha-like face.
“Ah, are you happy that you won?”
“Ahh! Soso! there! evil! There’s a cut… … .”
“Oh, here?”
“Aaaaaaaaaaaah!”
Everyone who saw Soso’s fingers digging into the wound closed their eyes tightly, as if they had made a promise.
“haha. Our brother-in-law was hurt a lot. “I have to treat you again.”
“Oh, no! It didn’t hurt much! It’ll be better if you leave it alone! All you have to do is apply saliva!”
“no way. What nonsense. “I will treat you cleanly.”
A large needle was pulled out of Tang Soso’s sleeve.
It was so big, thick, and sharp that it was almost laughable to even call it a needle. If I were to be specific, it was closer to an awl. Jo Geol asked in a trembling voice.
“Chi, why are you spitting? “I didn’t have any internal injuries.”
“I need stitches.”
“huh?”
“This is a needle.”
“… … that is?”
“huh.”
“… … If that is a needle, then an earthworm is also a dragon… … . Aaaaaaaaaah!”
Tang Soso dragged Jo Geol to a corner without answering any questions. The disciples of Hwasan shook off the goosebumps that appeared on their bodies and trembled.
‘You should never get hurt.’
‘If you’re going to get hurt, it’s better to die.’
It was the moment when one more condition was added to this dance.
Baekcheon smiled bitterly and glanced at the shaman. They were frozen as if they were in severe shock, not even thinking about picking up Muho, who had fallen on the off-stage.
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