Episode 879 So die like a bug. (4)
Kagagak!
Guyu Swordsman’s face was cruelly distorted.
Paaaaaa!
“Tsk!”
A flash of sword energy quickly passed right next to his face. The skin on his chin split and a long, red gash appeared from his chin down to his cheek.
‘Damn it!’
This was by no means a poorly learned swordsmanship. This is a sword strike that can only be used by a swordsman who has swung and swung it over and over again to the point where it is impossible to tell whether the sword is in one’s hand or the sword is sprouting from one’s fingertips.
How on earth should we accept the fact that a woman who looks much younger than him shows off a sword power that can put his sword to shame?
“this… … !”
As wounds continued to form on his body, the old swordsman’s face also began to show signs of aging.
Whoever that damn bitch is, it doesn’t change the fact that she’s pushing him and creating blood lines all over her body.
He let out a roar and drew his sword horizontally. The fierce sword energy began to sweep forward like a stream of water pouring from a burst embankment.
“f*ck this… … .”
Parrrrr!
But at that moment, Guyu Swordsman’s eyes widened.
Red petals suddenly bloomed like clouds in front of him, and they took over all the places where his sword energy was extending. The sword energy that could not be extended to the end collided with the flower petals and was pushed back for a long time.
“Oops!”
The internal power of not being able to move forward flowed back and turned his insides upside down. Fishy blood vomited out of my throat.
‘Damn it!’
This can’t be happening.
He is a manger swordsman. That little girl has been famous all over the world since she was in her mother’s womb. He is pushed back in a sword-to-sword fight and vomits blood?
This could never have happened. never.
“You piece of shit!”
The manger swordsman gently pulled his sword backwards. Soon, seven rays of black light began to spread out.
A terrifyingly sharp sword that sends those who hit it to the underworld without even knowing they are about to die.
It was the moment when his German swordsmanship, Talmyeong Twelve Thunders, which gave him the name Guyu Swordsman, was unfolded.
but.
fault!
As soon as the sword was released, Tang Soso kicked the floor and stepped back. The Guyu swordsman’s sword, which was rushing at an incredible speed, was withdrawn without being able to advance even an inch in front of Tang Soso’s neck.
‘what… … .’
Guyu Swordsman widened his eyes.
Accident? or not?
‘Nonsense.’
There is no way that young woman has ever seen his sword. So she instantly predicted how far the sword she saw for the first time would extend and retreated exactly that distance?
Is that possible? In the midst of this vicious battle?
No, even if it were possible, wouldn’t your neck be pierced if your calculations were slightly off? What kind of guts did you have to stop there?
‘Are you sane?’
That moment.
The eyes of the swordsman Gu Yu, who was retrieving the sword, and Tang Xiaoxiao’s emotionless eyes met in the air.
Creepy.
He instantly felt goosebumps running all over his body.
Eyes without even the slightest emotion are watching him like a snake hunting for its prey. As if he wouldn’t miss even the slightest movement.
“this… … this… … !”
The manger swordsman ground his teeth and roared.
I couldn’t admit that I felt a momentary eerieness in the baby’s eyes. And he couldn’t even dare to admit that the young swordsman was looking at him closely during the battle.
“Die!”
At the same time that an evil shout came out of his mouth, twelve black flashes were released from his sword.
Stronger, faster.
The sword strike with all the power he could produce turned into twelve thunderbolts and rushed towards Tang Soso.
‘It’s no use stepping back.’
He is not the type of person who will suffer again what he suffered once. If you do the same thing, I will pierce your throat right then and there… … .
It was then.
fault!
Tang Soso turned his body on the spot and jumped up lightly. She briefly swung the sword energy pouring towards her body and clashed with her sword.
At that moment, Tang Soso took advantage of the recoil and lifted himself up even higher.
‘stupid!’
That’s the worst kind of talk. Because the body cannot move freely in the air.
‘I’ll pierce you like a skewer!’
Feeling inwardly delighted, he once again tried to deploy the Talmyeong Twelve Raids towards Tang Soso, who was rising in the air.
but.
Parrrrr!
Red sword energy rose from the tip of Tang Soso’s sword along with a short sound like a dragonfly flapping its wings.
One flower, another flower, soon dozens.
Guyu Swordsman forgot that he was even trying to unleash his sword energy and looked at the scene blankly.
The brightly blooming red flowers even covered Tang Xiaoxiao’s body. The vast sky that caught his eye was entirely covered with red flowers.
and.
Hwaaaaaaa!
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The blooming flowers fluttered all at once and began to sprinkle like rain towards the world.
Rain of red flowers.
“uh… … .”
At that moment, a word appeared in Gu Yu’s mind.
“10,000… … .”
Jeolcho, a symbol of Sacheondanga.
The legendary Muhak handed down in the Tang Dynasty is said to appear as if flowers are raining down from the entire sky once unfolded.
“10,000… “Heavenly rain.”
Through the pouring flower rain, with nowhere to run, I caught a glimpse of the bright green thread attached to the tip of Tang Soso’s sword. A voice as if in pain came out of the manger’s mouth.
“Danga… … .”
A dream-like rain of flowers swept over his body mercilessly and dazzlingly. The whole sky was covered with flower petals.
“… … Damn it.”
Those were the last words the manger swordsman left in this world.
“Aaaahhh!”
A scream echoed desperately through the air.
“I… … .”
Wiripsan’s mouth opened wide.
The swordsmen of the volcano are fiercely attacking the enemies, who appear to be three times more numerous. It was clearly visible that the people who had been pushed out by the volcano’s sword were becoming more and more entangled with each other and were being pushed into a corner.
“… … oh my god.”
The word one-sided is probably used in situations like this.
And the one-sided aspect of the battlefield gave Wiripsan more embarrassment than joy.
He who has experienced them firsthand knows their skills best.
How could those who were so fearful that they could be called Shinigami when he faced them in person could be so helplessly pushed and defeated?
Wiripsan suddenly looked around.
Sure enough, the scholars of other sects in Xi’an were all looking at this unbelievable scene with bewildered expressions.
“Woah, volcano… … .”
“Like that… … .”
I guess so.
Even Wiripsan, who can boast of being one of the people who know the power of volcanoes best, cannot help but be devastated by the appearance of volcanoes now. How can other people be so appalled?
Paaaaat!
The red sword energy sprayed by the volcano’s sword fills the air and decorates the sky.
“excuse me… … .”
Someone’s awkward voice came out.
“We can help too… … .”
Then laughter broke out here and there.
“You mean that way?”
“… … Ah, no, but… … .”
“With our skills, we will only hinder rather than help. “Helping also has to be at the right level.”
“… … “Of course.”
Again, everyone watched the swordsmen of the volcano in fascination. Some people swallowed dry saliva. I couldn’t help but hold out my tongue as I watched the sword embroidering the air like an illusion.
‘No matter what, I thought it would be difficult to compare with Jongnam.’
The fundamental limitations of volcanoes.
The fact is that the disciples of the sect are still young and have little experience.
Therefore, regardless of what would happen in a few decades, I thought that for now, I would not be able to follow Jongnam, who was being strongly supported by his disciples and elders.
But the scene unfolding before my eyes was enough to shatter that perception.
and.
“Aaaahhh!”
The long-time writers of Xi’an clenched their fists without realizing it when they saw the sight of Gu Yu’s swordsman being enveloped in red petals and screaming.
‘It seems pointless to discuss the future. ‘You can face Jongnam right now.’
‘I never thought the volcano would become this strong… … .’
A feeling of joy and pride that was difficult to express surged through their hearts. Those whom even they once looked down on have grown to such a dazzling degree.
At that moment, Wei Lipsan limped forward.
“A long writer… … .”
Then, Hyeonjong, who had been looking at the situation with his back, quietly turned his head and faced Mt. Wirip.
“Moonju above. “Are you feeling okay?”
“… … yes. I am okay. “A long writer.”
“We are too late. Please forgive me.”
“How can you say such a thing, Jang Moon-in? “The mere fact that you came here is enough to make me a disciple.”
Hyeonjong gently patted Wiripsan’s shoulder with warm eyes.
“You had a hard time.”
Wei Lipsan was momentarily emotional and moved, and then took a quick look around the battlefield. This is because he felt strange as he was chatting like this in the midst of this fierce battle.
But this isn’t his fault. Even though his students were fighting, King Hyeonjong’s relaxed attitude, which did not seem the slightest worry, made him even relax.
Wiripsan hesitated for a moment and then asked.
“Are you going to be okay?”
“what?”
“Although they have gained momentum, they are also formidable. If there is anything we can help with… … .”
“It’s okay.”
“one… … .”
“It’s okay.”
Hyeonjong shook his head with a faint smile.
“These kids aren’t going to cause that much trouble. So just trust and watch.”
“ah… … .”
Wiripsan, who hesitated as if he had something more to say, looked at King Hyeonjong’s calm face and quickly nodded.
This is because I could feel the firm trust he had in his disciples.
In the past, King Hyeonjong was a man who could not hide a trace of anxiety even when dealing with enemies that his disciples were capable of dealing with. But now he shows no anxiety even though his students are dealing with an even more powerful enemy.
Has Hyeonjong changed? or not… … .
“Is it strange?”
“ah… … .”
Hyeonjong seemed to have sensed Wiripsan’s feelings and asked with a slight smile. Wei Lipsan flinched and quickly lowered his head.
“I’m sorry. It is difficult for a disciple to guess the deep meaning of Jang Mun-in… … .”
“It happened naturally.”
“… … yes?”
Instead of answering right away, Hyeonjong stared at the battlefield.
Plum blossom swords decorate the battlefield beautifully, but what appears on the outside is not everything. It must be a dangerous and scary place where lives are lost.
but.
“Anyone who has seen what kind of time those kids have been through will feel the same way. “Being anxious about something like this would be a disregard for those children and a disregard for the time they have spent.”
After hearing those words, Wiripsan looks back at the battlefield with a blank face.
‘how… … .’
Hyeonjong’s words were filled with utmost confidence. So, I couldn’t help but wonder what kind of training they had been doing over the past time.
“There’s nothing to worry about.”
At that time, Hyeonjong’s calm voice pierced my ears.
“Because volcanoes are strong.”
Wi Lipsan couldn’t say anything for a moment. Indescribable emotions swirled in my heart and I burst into tears.
How long have you been waiting to hear this one word?
The words that I thought I might never hear for the rest of my life finally came out of Hyeonjong’s mouth.
“A long writer… … .”
The most powerful disciples of Hwasan.
And the long-faced man of Hwasan, who looks extremely serious and steadfast.
Anyone who uses the name of Hwasan will inevitably feel the same way, whether he is a disciple of the original mountain or a disciple of the lay family.
“and.”
“… … yes?”
At that time, Hyeonjong pointed to one person with his chin.
“If he thought it was even the slightest bit dangerous, he would have already gone on a rampage, but seeing that he is still holding back, it seems that he is still far from dangerous.”
Where he pointed, there was the back of a person. The figure with his arms crossed behind him.
You can’t tell who that person is just by looking at their messy hair that is tied up roughly high.
‘Cheongmyeong Seal.’
Wiripsan bit his lip without even realizing it, looking at that strong back that didn’t break even a single inch.
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