Worthless Regression Chapter 73

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< Sword Dragon-4 >

When I think about it, I haven’t had much experience encountering a swordsman like this. No, rather than that, the experience of meeting a master who had properly learned martial arts like Namgung Hee-won was rare.

The Namgung family, considered one of the most prestigious sword families, is recognized by everyone as a famous sword family. There are many clans famous for their swordsmanship, but Namgung Se is the only one who founded a family using the sword. Of course, Lee Seong-min, who had short knowledge, had never faced the great swordsmanship of the Namgung family.

‘In the first place, the experience of fighting a swordsman is rare.’

How good is Namgoong Hee-won? Considering that she is already called the ‘Sword Dragon’, she must have passed the peak level even if she is not capable of it. okay. That’s the minimum. Since Namgoong Hee-won has figured out that Lee Sung-min is knocking on the door of transcendence, she may be knocking on the door of transcendence just like Namgoong Hee-won is with Lee Sung-min.

However, this does not mean that they are at the same level. Even among the same peak experts, the gap is large. Moreover, the ‘experience’ of Namgung Hee-won, who was born into an outstanding family called the Namgung family and has been taught by various martial arts masters since childhood, is likely to be qualitatively and quantitatively different from the experience of Lee Seong-min.

Seongmin Lee also has experience. However, this is the experience that Lee Seong-min, a C-level mercenary, has lived for 13 years. Going back to the past, the experience gained over the past four years cannot be said to be that great. This is because in his previous life, Lee Seong-min had never even stepped on the threshold of climax.

That’s why Lee Seong-min had no choice but to be nervous. Lee Seong-min, who lowered his knees and held his spear, felt as if time had stopped. The standoff seemed like an eternity, but in reality it lasted no more than a minute. As his consciousness stretches out like a taffy stick, his breathing becomes heavier. The sound of his pounding heart rings in his ears and his vision narrows. As the surrounding scenery became distorted, only the image of Namgung Hee-won, holding her sword, became clear.

The one who moved first was Namgoong Hee-won.

I don’t know what walking method Namgung Hee-won used. However, each step was so amazing that it dazzled Lee Seong-min’s eyes. Lee Seong-min instinctively took a step and performed a martial arts desertion. If Namgung Hui-won’s walking method contained fantasy, Lee Seong-min’s walking technique contained pleasure.

Ilbomuheun is a step that pursues the ultimate pleasure even among martial arts and divorce. The body of Lee Seong-min, who hissed and disappeared, came in front of Namgoong Hee-won. Namgoong Hee-won smiled happily at Lee Seong-min’s approach. Spear, no, bong. I liked Lee Seong-min’s recklessness in closing the distance even while holding such a soldier.

The wooden sword held by Namgung Hee-won moves. She seemed to move slowly, but the semicircular trajectory created by Namgung Heewon’s sword had the essence of suction, as if she was forcibly sucking in things near her. Lee Seong-min responded to Namgung Hee-won’s wooden sword with the ‘I’ method while firmly holding on to the baton that was wriggling in her hand.

Wow! The weapons bounce off each other with a dull sound. Seongmin Lee adjusted his grip on the baton and pulled his arms back. The first second is to check distance and reaction speed. He took the military, but had no intention of matching his opponent’s distance. There wouldn’t be a big problem if Namgoong Hee-won was inferior to Lee Sung-min, but Lee Sung-min felt that Namgoong Hee-won was never inferior to him.

Extend the bar forward and take a step back. As she stretched out her arms forward and her upper body, the distance that Lee Seong-min could cover was close to twice that of Namgoong Hee-won. This is the advantage of soldiers such as batons and spears. Once you get his distance and try to keep it, it’s hard for opponents to break through him.

Faba Park! The bong exploded in Lee Seong-min’s hand. The end of the baton that was rushing around was blunt, but it was not soft enough to be beaten. Namgung Heewon stepped on her steps and straightened her sword. Every time it came into contact with her slightly shaking wooden sword, the trajectory of Lee Seong-min’s baton was slightly twisted. It wasn’t a question of heaviness or lightness. The timing of Namgung Hee-won pushing her power and breaking her trajectory was so perfect.

He stretched the bar backwards, and at that moment, Lee Seong-min put a spin on the bar. One second of the Gucheonmugeukchang, Chuhon Issa was fired. Because it was a friendly fight, it did not contain enough power to harm the opponent, but compared to previous attacks, it was a stab with a distinct heaviness.

“oh.”

A short exclamation flowed from Namgoong Heewon’s mouth. Immediately, the sword spun in Namgung Hee-won’s hand. The sword held in reverse is raised from below her. Taaaaah! Even though she was not the first year of her life, she was canceled in the middle of her second marriage. Namgung Hee-won took a few steps back and blew her whistle.

“This is really fun. If it had been a real spear, it would have been harsher… haha! This is exciting. But it’s not enough. therefore… How about this?”

The corners of Namgoong Heewon’s mouth quirked up.

“I’m just making a light bet.”

“What bet do you mean?”

Lee Seong-min asked while looking at the wooden sword held by Namgung Hee-won. Namgung Hee-won, who was holding her sword in return, held her sword again.

“Since this is a friendly business, I think it would be best not to harm our friendship. “If I win, how about treating me as your older brother?”

“… “You as my older brother?”

“I don’t think it’s a strange suggestion. “Because I’m older than you to begin with.”

“What if I win?”

“Then I will treat you as my older brother. Isn’t it good? “I, the minor prince of the Namgung family, will become the older brother of Namgung Hui-won.”

Namgoong Hee-won said with a grin.

“Of course, I have no intention of becoming the younger brother of someone younger than me. So I will do my best to win.”

“… Then isn’t it too advantageous for me? I am younger than you. Just because I lose… ”

“But if you don’t do your best, you are at best an unmanned person.”

Namgoong Hee-won’s words left Lee Sung-min speechless.

“If you are someone who has mastered radish, you will not feel defeat sweetly.”

Those words completely destroyed any room for defeat that Lee Seong-min had. Lee Seong-min decided to do his best to win this match.

“Okay then, let’s keep playing.”

Namgung Hui-won waved his sword and said. This time too, Namgoong Hee-won made the first move. If her previous approach was a pleasure, this time she was a pleasure. Namgung Hee-won quickly approached her and busily moved her sword in her right hand. Her sword attack fills my vision. Seongmin Lee hardened his expression and injected energy into both hands holding the baton.

If you are a true spear master, you should be able to respond to all attacks with just three things, including Rannachal, without any complicated spear techniques. This is what Wijihoyeon said while teaching Rannachal. Receive attacks coming from outside as Lan. Take the attacks coming from within yourself. If you see a gap, poke it with a stick.

A phrase I’ve heard many times. It had already become a truth and a faith in Lee Seong-min’s mind. However, even if you know it, it is impossible to fully unfold it. Moreover, Namgung Hui-won’s sword was fast, heavy, and had various variations. Rather, it was extremely unsuitable for being the sword of the Namgung family, a prestigious political sect and a prestigious family.

The impression was that it was a sword that strictly pursued victory. Even though the practical sword technique was carried out with a wooden sword, it was so sharp that I was afraid to dare approach it.

We need to increase our distance. Every time Lee Seong-min slides her foot backwards, Namgoong Hee-won strides closer. Her baton, which she held with both hands, did not extend its thrust. A large swinging baton flies towards Namgung Hee-won’s head. Her spear isn’t just about stabbing.

Namgoong Hee-won bent his upper body forward to avoid Lee Sung-min’s attack. Seong-min Lee bent his right hand, which was holding the front of the bar, downward and let the bar itself slip within both palms. In an instant, the sense of distance from the bong changes. Namgung Hui-won saw the baton flying at his temple and responded skillfully. The wooden sword swung sharply collides with the baton. No, rather than colliding, it was ‘touching.’ The baton and wooden sword were nice and stuck together. Absorb. The wooden sword and baton stick together tightly, as if glue had been applied. It was visible evidence that Namgung Hee-won was very skilled in handling her internal energy. Every time Namgung Hee-won moved her wooden sword, Lee Seong-min’s baton moved along, and Lee Seong-min rotated her baton outward as he pumped more energy into it. Taaaaah! The wooden sword and baton fall with a dull sound.

There, Lee Seong-min performed Gucheon Mugeukchang’s Icho-in Bunroechusal. Bongs, divided into dozens, are targeting Namgoong Heewon. Namgung Hee-won stretched out her wooden sword in front of her. Whoops! With a loud sound, the baton that Seongmin Lee threw bounces upward.

No matter how quickly and repeatedly he stabs, in the end, what Seongmin Lee is holding is just one baton. Namgoong Hee-won’s method of hitting one of them accurately was simple yet accurate.

more.

Lee Seong-min bit his lower lip. Mix walking and singing techniques. Rather than simply widening the distance and attacking in a straight line, aim for various angles. Namgoong Hee-won even responded to that. Namgung Hui-won’s response was so perfect that no loopholes were visible, and his wooden sword seemed to be harder, lighter, and heavier than Lee Seong-min’s baton. I couldn’t imagine anything other than such a contradictory assessment.

The sword of the Namgung family.

The traditional swordsmanship of a prestigious family, which Lee Seong-min is experiencing for the first time, puts pressure on him. The Gucheonmugeukchang that Lee Seong-min learned was impossible to escape from that sword technique. At some point, Lee Seong-min was pushed back. Even though he holds a spear, he is unable to receive Namgung Hee-won’s swordsmanship and is pushed back. When Lee Seong-min’s hands started to sweat and blood started to flow from his lips that he had chewed due to his nervousness.

Namgung Hui-won’s sword pierced Lee Seong-min’s spear.

“omg.”

Lee Seong-min took a deep breath. Namgoong Heewon’s wooden sword was touching Lee Seongmin’s uvula.

“I won.”

Namgoong Heewon smiled mischievously.

“From now on, please call me older brother.”

“… Umm… ”

“If you really want, you can fight again with a real sword instead of a wooden sword and a spear instead of a baton. “I think it would be more fun that way.”

“No, no.”

Seongmin Lee sighed and shook his head.

“I… I lost. older brother.”

Namgoong Hee-won smiled brightly at those words.

“My younger brother is very unique.”

The moment Lee Seong-min called him brother, Namgoong Hee-won immediately changed his tone. Namgung Hee-won sat down on the spot and looked up at Lee Seong-min. Lee Seong-min hesitated for a moment and then sat down in front of Namgung Hee-won.

“What do you mean it’s unusual?”

“My younger brother’s spear skills have already reached the level of a master. okay. I mean spearmanship. But that’s really ambiguous.”

What is the point of being a master but being ambiguous? Lee Seong-min frowned and looked at Namgoong Hee-won. Namgoong Hee-won chuckled at Lee Seong-min’s gaze.

“Rannachal. There are three basic bases that everyone in Changsoo knows. My brother is a master at that. However, singing methods other than Rannachal were a bit lacking.”

“… “What do you mean?”

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If it were not Lanna Chal, it would be like speaking of nine heavens and six stars. Namgoong Hee-won smiled and said in response to Lee Seong-min’s question.

“It seems to me. My younger brother lacks practical experience. In particular, I feel like I lack experience fighting with advanced spear techniques. I know how to use the basic techniques, but more advanced spear techniques cannot be performed skillfully simply based on theory. Practical experience. “The younger brother seems to have very little experience fighting with Go Soo.”

Lee Seong-min could not refute those words. Because it was correct.

“And again. “My younger brother is too inexperienced in handling internal energy.”

“Inner strength… “You mean?”

“that’s right. Do you feel like your body can do it, but your inner energy can’t keep up? However, it doesn’t seem like there is a lack of strength… In this case, it means that the level of the mind technique is low or the Qi and blood are not properly penetrated. Is it because the Imdokyang vein was not pierced? Or a complete transformation?”

“A complete transformation?”

“When the Imdok yang vein is opened and the Dan Tian grows, the body changes accordingly. But this is such a strange thing. The internal energy cannot follow the body, but the body has not undergone a complete transformation. Heart, energy, body. Everyone’s messed up. “What on earth is your brother’s body?”

Namgoong Heewon muttered while tilting his head. Lee Seong-min had something to point out in those words. black heart. A black heart that suddenly assimilated into the body… It seemed as if Lee Seong-min’s body had been twisted in a strange way.

“Well, that’s… If my younger brother trains hard in the future, it will be improved. The same goes for experience. Do you know why I wanted to have you as my younger brother?”

“… I do not know.”

“My younger brother will one day reach the pinnacle of excellence. “I don’t know when that will be, but it is certain that I will enter the peak.”

Namgoong Heewon grinned as he said that.

“It means that there is nothing wrong with having him as a younger brother.”

“You don’t care about my personality, background, or past?”

“What do you mean?”

“I am you…” No, it’s because I become your brother’s younger brother. “There is no guarantee that I will truly treat you as my older brother, right?”

“You do whatever you want to do.”

Namgoong Heewon shrugged his shoulders and said.

“It’s none of my business. It’s just that it’s important to call my younger brother “Aww” and for my younger brother to call me “Hyungnim.” “That’s enough to show it to others.”

“Did you make me your younger brother to show others?”

Seongmin Lee asked with a puzzled expression on his face. Namgung Hee-won nodded her head at those words.

“Didn’t I tell you? “I have to go to Seongsan Shaolin and pay my respects to Ambassador Bulyeong with the successors of other families.”

Namgoong Heewon stood up while saying that.

“Being bluff is important.”

Namgoong Hee-won’s smile as he said that seemed full of joy.

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