Woosh!
A sound wave flew away with a clear sound. Heuksamun Moon-ju Bae Seokchang could feel the energy of invisible energy.
If one was a black swordsman surviving in Anhui Fortress, where Namgungse’s cunning was raging, you could never be weak. Therefore, he was able to block the sound wave that had penetrated the village.
Wow!
He managed to block it it, but the impact of the sound wave and the sword blew him away. The stone spear could only be stopped after hitting his pole. His blood was twisted and it looked like he was about to bleed.
‘It’s just one move!’
He used to think that all the rumors about the Blood Lion were exaggerated. If those rumors were true, wasn’t the Blood Lion already closer to a god rather than a person? The adage that the rumors of Moorim should only be trusted was indeed true.
However, it was enough to recognize that the rumors about the Blood Lion were true. He was able to stop it as he was, and if he was a normal gatekeeper, he would have dropped his neck by that one shot.
“What the hell is wrong with our Black Serpent?”
“I was wrong. You just need to know that.”
“You’re doing too much with the same black swords.”
“The same black sword? Are you saying you want to treat gold and shit together just because it’s yellow?”
What a cool look!
Seo Seok-san’s voice fell to Bae Seok-chang, who was coughing. “Do you know why I left you alive?”
‘You could kill me, but I didn’t kill you?’
“Your death is the last.”
“Shoot it!” When someone shouted, the black monks rushed towards the three at once. Bae Seok-chang knew that his subordinates were fire moths that attacked the fire. Still, he had hopes that started with ‘maybe,’ yet ended up with ‘whatever it is.’
Three or four people fell to the ground vomiting blood with each movement of the finger of the pancreas, and no one led the second attack. Even the two martial artists of the Gangseo Samak had never been weak. They showed the ability to cut off the weapons and necks of his subordinates at the same time.
It was so strange that Bae Seok-chang found himself intently at their movements.
‘That’s… … It’s a twin dragon sword!’
It was impossible to fight against only one angelic sword, but it was a fight that could not be an opponent in the first place if there were two of the Gangseo three musicians with the twin dragon swords.
The screams of his subordinates, whom he had cherished and nurtured, could constantly be heard. Bae Seok-chang was barely able to get up, relying on his sword.
Not long after the fight began, more than 30 subordinates disappeared.
‘Let’s see!’
Bae Seok-chang wasn’t stupid enough to jump into a fight that had no chance of winning. He must stay alive so he could avenge his subordinates in the future, right?
Yes. He had run away purely to avenge his servants, not out of fear of death. When Bae Seok-chang passed through the back door, passed through the lush forest, and reached the overpass between the cliffs, the screams stopped.
“Are they all dead?” It wasn’t a long time, but since the opponent was an angelic ear, this prediction would most probably be correct.
Bae Seok-chang crossed the bridge while coughing. If one were to cut off this forty-long leg, no matter how hard he would try, they would not be able to catch him. When he stepped on the hard rock and pulled out the sword, Cheoneum-gwi and Samak Gangseo appeared on the other side.
Surprised, Bae Seok-chang cut off the bridge at once. He sighed in relief only when he saw the overpass disappearing far beyond the darkness.
“Heavenly ears! You will surely regret not killing me today!”
“Who said they won’t kill you?”
His voice seemed low, but he could hear it clearly. “How are you going to catch me? Unless you have wings…!”
Even though they did not fly, Cheoneum-gwi pierced the night air and got closer and closer to Bae Seok-chang.
‘No, that’s ridiculous!’
To say that a human could jump over forty pages with one sprint of the ground meant that he was no longer a human.
Thud!
The rock from which the vocal cords had fallen ripped apart with a heavy sound. Bae Seok-chang collapsed on the spot without even thinking of escaping.
“…Please save me.” He couldn’t run away, so in the end, all that was left for him to do was beg.
“It’s not me who shall kill you.” Cheoneum-gwi, who was approaching, grabbed Bae Seok-chang by the neck and lifted him up.
Moon-ju, the black devil of the world, was grabbed by the collar, and he did not even dare to resist. Cheoneum-gwi threw him towards the opposite cliff.
It was a distance that could be crossed at once, so throwing one person across the street was not a problem. Ssang-ryodo was waiting for Bae Seok-chang, which had flown forty sheets. Oh Tong-su and Galmapyeong, who had been waiting, swung their swords.
One cut the neck of the bae Seok-chang and the other passed through the waist. Bae Seok Chang was so divided that he crossed the river of the underworld without knowing why he had to die.
Seo Seok-san, who had crossed the cliff again, asked. “Have you checked all the bodies?”
“Yes. One hundred phrases are correct until Moon-ju.”
“The revenge is over because there must be someone in the corpse who made the old man that way.” At those words, Oh Tongsu and Galmapyeong let out a long sigh. “Thanks to the owner.” I was about to say thank you, but Seo Seok-san stopped talking.
“Let’s go back. It’s only been two days since you left and I miss home. If you are more than three o’clock later than me, prepare yourself.”
“Yes? What do you mean?”
“What do you mean run?”
Seo Seok-san, who left with those words, promptly disappeared. The two of them looked at each other in tears.
“Is it possible?”
“Fuck! You have to do your best.”
Seo Seok-san, who arrived at the manor in less than a day, asked with an expression of no interest, “What’s the go-dong?”
“It was buried in the ground.”
Do Pyeong-su said that and patted his shoulder as if to console him. “Yeah, that’s right. Hell, he died in the end. stupid bastard Even a black serpent is cheap enough to be stabbed in death. Where was he buried?”
“In the backyard.”
Seo Seok-san tilted his head as he moved to the place Do Pyeong-su had pointed out. “Did you make a grave in the house? Who the hell thought of that?”
He thought it would be easy to find, and the Western Tomb was nowhere to be seen. “Come quickly. What are you looking for?” Jeon Ji-hong did not ask how the revenge went.
At this, Seo Seok-san pointed to the backyard and said, “Pyeong-su said that Godong’s grave is in the backyard.”
“What are you talking about? Why would you kill a child who is still alive?”
“Are you alive? But Pyeong-su said that Go-Dong-i was buried in the ground?”
“I had to bury him in the ground.”
At that time, Jang Man-dok, who appeared out of the blue, began to dig. Soon he took out a coffin, which contained the old West.
“What kind of device did you use for treatment?”
“Is it time to sell already?”
Seo Seok-san shouted at Do Pyeong-su, who appeared as if surprised. “Men and horses! You should have told me it was a cure!”
“It’s only right to be buried in the ground. Are you very surprised? Ugh, the love is indeed amazing.”
“Sa, what is love! It’s just annoying to teach new things.”
“Who were the two guys you went with?”
“I will come early if I want to live.”
Oh Tong-su and Galmapyeong, who then arrived at the manor, rolled right through the gate.
“Wow!”
In the thirty years of his thirty years of life and death in Moorim, he had never been so desperate. They ran until they ran out of air, even when they felt a sense of danger that they could die from a coin suffocation.
Although they had been living together for the past two years or so and have forgotten, Seok-san was one of the Blood Lions, Cheoneumgui. This made him realize why Moorim became smaller in front of the name of the Blood Lion.
Such was the order of Seo Seok-san. Although he risked death on the road, he did not want to bear Seo Seok-san’s anger.
They finally reached the manor before they ran out of breath. The shadow of Do Pyeong-su was cast over them, which had been emptied of what was inside.
“What are these? Are you dead?” With his toes, Do Pyeong-su gently overturned Oh Tong-Soo and Karma-Pyeong. Not having the strength to hold on, they had no choice but to flip over.
“It looks like he’s still alive. Did you get hit by a blind sword while going to the Black Temple?”
-Don’t get hit by a stupidly blind sword. Then you die for me.
He remembered the words Do Pyeong-su had left.
“Ah… … Nope! no. It didn’t hurt as much as a cow, a fingernail.”
“Then why are they all dying?” Do Pyeong-su meticulously examined the bodies of the two people, and they tried to prove their innocence in a situation where they could not even begin to breathe properly.
“Uh? Do you have a wound on your shin here?” Galmapyeong, who was pointed out, immediately raised his upper body to see where such strength came from.
“It was scratched by a branch while spreading the chaff.” Do Pyeong-su looked at him with suspicious eyes. “Are you saying that those who are called masters are still scratched by branches?”
Considering the road that Oh Tongsu and Galmapyeong had come from, it would not be strange to say that even if the leaves of grass cut their throats, they wouldn’t stop being desperate.
“Look! If you had been wounded by a knife, would your flesh have fallen off like this?”
“Nang-a may have suffered the same thing.”
“That’s not the case!”
“Are you mad at me now?”
“Ah, no, how dare I… I’m just embarrassed…”
It was so sad that I felt like I was about to cry. “Why are you harassing the hard-to-reach children?”
“It bothers me. I’m worried that the kids might get hurt.”
“Oh, we are fine!” Oh Tongsu and Galmapyeong jumped up as if to prove it.
Seo Seok-san, who saw this, tilted his head and saw the sun leaning to the west. “It seems like three hours have passed since I arrived.”
“Yes?” Seo Seok-san placed the precious twin dragon swords of Galmapyeong in the ground and looked at the shadows.
“Yeah, I think it’s definitely over.”
“No! Absolutely not!”
“How do you guys know when I arrived?”
“Even if I crossed it, I did not go over it!”
Their desperation seemed to be able to move the sun. Seo Seok-san opened his mouth, but Oh Tong-soo, who was crazy about Go Seo-bang, asked. “Oh! What happened to the West?”
“Buried in the ground.”
“Yes..?”
“…We were supposed to take it out before three o’clock. It’s definitely past three o’clock.”
“Hey, what does that mean?” When Do Pyeong-su informed them that the Old West was safe, Oh Tong-su and Galmapyeong, who had lost their strength in their legs again, sat down.
“Take a rest today. I’ll think about whether it’s past three or not, and I’ll let you know tomorrow.”
As soon as the words fell, the two lay on the ground. Soon, a faint snoring sound could be heard. Seok-san had his servants put the two of them in the room.
Do Pyeong-su clicked his tongue when he saw them being carried. “You’re so weak, how did you survive in Moorim?”
“I’m sorry, but how many lessons can I teach you?”
At this, his eyes widened at the words. “Are you going to make a disciple?”
“What is the disciple? It’s just making sure you don’t get hurt wherever you go.”
“If you teach martial arts, that’s the disciple.”
“Did Master teach us martial arts and make us disciples?”
“That’s right.”
“But it was a bit strange to see the death penalty earlier, didn’t it?”
If you mastered the iron blood ball to the polarity, you would then have a body that was inviolable with a sword.
However, if the cheol-hyeol-gong was simply a martial art that could harden the outer skin, then it would be faster and simpler to learn cheol-po ginseng.
The iron blood ball had the power to harden not only the outer skin but also the inner hole. Most of the Moorim people would tilt their heads when they said that the interior was solid. The high and low of the interior was familiar, but that in itself was quite an unfamiliar term.
However, there was a clear difference in the strength that could be produced even if they had the same stamina. There was also the ability to not be pushed by a battle of strength to the master of this sudden internal strength or to scatter in vain.
The cavities accumulated along with the iron-blooded balls did not scatter or dry out easily. So, even if one was hit with a sudden blow, it would feel as if the opponent has an inner strength that didn’t dry out.
Phut! Phut! Phut!
Every time Geom Woo-bin stretched out his arms and legs, a popping sound erupted in the air. Just as there was ki in swords, when kwonbeop reached the level of ascension, it would naturally emit ki.
Of course, it was not an easy task to spit out qi from the flesh, unlike metal objects such as swords and swords.
However, Geom Woo-bin had already reached that point.