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Sunset (4)
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Jeongyeonshin just stood there blankly, staring blankly at the flag of Ip Hwangseong that she had made and thrown earlier.
However, among the martial artists who were watching the main gate from afar, no one moved.
The God of the Wilderness, Jeongyeonshin.
The hem of his purple robe flutters in the winter wind that has begun to blow slowly again, and his long robe no longer looks elegant.
The hem of the clothes was rough and streaked with red blood, unlike when it suddenly appeared after the outbreak of war.
At this moment, the young man who had blocked the main gate of Iphwangseong was truly the absolute ruler at the forefront of oppression in martial arts.
“… … .”
No one dares to break the flag made of the spear of the evil forest.
Now, the energy that the martial artists of Gangho used to spread to show off their presence has completely faded away.
Sabak.
The only person moving leisurely is a woman in a purple robe with her long hair blowing in a bundle.
Before I knew it, I had knocked out Haeil Kwoncheon as if it were a lie, and had bound him with the earthen skin that I had raised high like a god of the earth who rules over the earth.
He is the only enemy veteran who has been captured.
Even the heat waves that made the winter air boil like a sweltering hell had disappeared without a trace.
What happened during the battle.
She managed to block seventy-five of Haeil Kwoncheon’s acupuncture points by flicking the air pressure with her fingers like a zither.
Even the most infinite power of sunlight will inevitably disappear.
[Island.]
Shin Cheon-hwa, standing next to Jeong Yeon-shin, slowly moved her lips, and a smooth voice flowed out in response.
While revealing her curious nature without reservation.
[What’s your name?]
“I am from Shinya-hyeon, Hanam, as per the Jeongga dynasty.”
[Remaining smoke? Who names people like that?]
“Father… … .”
[The guy who should be killed.]
“He has already passed away.”
[It’s not that sad.]
“Please forgive me for not being able to show my respect right away.”
Jeong Yeon-shin spoke with both eyes on the flag she had planted.
I had no intention of turning away from it in the first place.
It was after he had spoken of the prestige of the Emperor himself. With the heads of his dead seniors behind him, it was right to act like a purple-haired man.
Shincheonhwa glanced at him and whispered softly.
[Your shoulders are quite broad.]
It was a voice that strangely suited her easygoing temperament. However, Jeongyeonshin intuitively felt that those words were not a direct evaluation of her body.
It was a compliment that the old purple gave to Jeongyeonshin. That she was worthy of wearing a purple robe.
But Jeongyeonshin didn’t turn her head.
I have already reported to the Grand Master about the identity of the assistant. The former head of the Shingeomdan.
He is such an incredible figure that I have never even thought about him, but I thought that maybe that is why his junior, who is so far behind, would be able to understand his current behavior.
‘It is true that nature allows both sides to coexist.’
Jeong Yeon-shin thought. There should be no room for looking down on the martial arts world any longer.
Then, he steps forward without hesitation. Into the formation of the Gangho crowd, looking back and forth between the flag and Jeongyeonshin.
Wow!
The next moment, Jeongyeonshin was standing next to the flag.
“… … !”
The martial artists who were at the forefront flinched back. There were gasps of relief here and there, and it was a reaction brought on by their senses.
The world of martial arts is a place where if you don’t react immediately to the actions of the strong, your life will be taken away.
The exhalation of their internal energy breath was also the body’s own opinion to quickly activate the nerves.
Iphwangseong and Murim.
A relationship that has been in conflict for a long time under the banner of stability in people’s livelihood and inviolability of official duties.
The world of martial arts is not made up of only the great schools.
The mountain sects subordinate to the great sects, the secular sects with their martial arts skills connected to the famous sects, the one-man martial arts lineage, and even the small and medium-sized sects that most densely fill the vast land.
They are the martial arts world closest to the lives of ordinary people. In terms of numbers, they far surpass the Daemunsas.
At this moment, the everyday life of the martial arts world was in contact with the city of Iphwang.
The group that was rushing in as if they were going to immediately surround the castle were made up of martial artists from the top and bottom of the martial arts world.
There are only those who believe that they have the courage, power, and martial arts skills to conquer Yangyang.
‘We need to give a definite figure… … .’
Jeongyeonshin thought so as her mind gradually became hazy.
Although Brain Pearl Wine is excellent for boosting vitality and even healing internal injuries, it is essentially an aged wine.
Of course, since the alcohol contains medicinal energy, it is impossible to get rid of the intoxication with internal energy.
That was why I had to clear this place up quickly.
“A master who has decided to fight.”
Jeongyeonshin spoke slowly. Towards the martial artists who were silently looking at her with different expressions.
“Even a moment can feel like eternity.”
“… … .”
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“If you really need more time to think, then as a strong man, you’d be a lowlife who would have a hard time talking to me….”
He continued speaking calmly.
“Stand here as a commoner. I will treasure you and protect you.”
Sarak-
As soon as Jeong Yeon-shin finished her story, the flag that had been fluttering ceaselessly for a while folded its wings and overlapped the spear head and body like a bird.
It was verbal abuse.
At least for the martial artists, there can be no more shameful urging than this.
A deathly silence began to spread.
The expressions of the heads of several sects who brought their disciples, the heads of the clans who wore the same clothes as their blood relatives as if they were trying to gain the upper hand, and other powerful people who had to value their reputation as much as their lives were noticeably uncomfortable.
Now, the number of people from the Gangho region who had gathered to cover Yangyang was in the thousands.
Pass.
The stones fall like dust from the roofs of the houses, each standing proudly.
Although signs of a new model were being revealed everywhere, no one was able to push the new model forward until the end.
All I could do was create a silence with my whole body that felt different at every moment.
The traces of martial arts unleashed by the new sword master are spread out before the eyes of the martial artists. The sight and the purple identity both represent the hands of Ip Hwang Seong.
[Ahaha!]
Suddenly, Shincheonhwa burst into quiet laughter.
Their pride was pushed to the edge of a cliff, and yet none of them dared to come face to face with Jeong Yeon-shin and remained silent. It was a silence that signified the death of Kang-ho.
Jeongyeon Shin opened her mouth again.
“The flag did not break even though I gave it a chance.”
He grabbed the flagpole planted at the entrance to the main gate of Iphwangseong with one hand. The weapon of Iphwangjeilchang. At that moment, Jeongyeonshin felt it.
Just now, the breath of Aksurim, who had just crushed the head of the Gunma Nokrim master with one hand from afar, was flowing through this palm as well.
someday.
Just like when he tried to seize the initiative in the Murim Alliance’s opening battle.
Phew!
Jeongyeonshin raised the wind of the divine law with her whole body. A strong wind immediately blew from the hem of her wide purple clothes.
“So here.”
Kwajijijik!
The spear that had been deeply embedded was pulled out in his hand.
In the silence where no one could feel the breath of the inner strength of any martial artist, silver light flowed noisily along the flagpole where Je Gang-cheon’s head was stuck.
“I declare victory for Iphwangseong.”
Jeong Yeon-shin said.
As soon as he finished speaking, many martial artists from far away flinched. The story reached them even though it wasn’t necessarily spread to the Six Battles.
Sambok of Myungryudae, who had been standing blankly at the far wall of the main gate, hurriedly opened his mouth.
[They had no nerve to come and break the flag, but the keen sense of tact was still alive and breathing.]
The tone of voice seemed to be reciting a record of events or something. Naturally, the voice was amplified by the air force.
The streets of Yangyang, which were once bustling with the sounds of the common people’s lives, remained quiet for a while due to the silent people of the martial arts world.
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The road leading to the main gate of Iphwangseong Fortress.
Damn it.
The martial artists who were standing there as if they were about to enter the intersection turned around one by one.
The road to Yangyang was wide enough for four carriages to run side by side.
The reason why the entire city was transformed for a long time with the construction of Iphwangseong was because the backs of the martial artists who had shamed them to the heavens were visible at a glance.
Most of them didn’t even make a sound. If they knew the numbers, they should have.
All that remained where they had been was the trace of the flag of the previous emperor.
The winter sunlight was pouring down on the back of the Gangho Murim. It had a very transparent yet empty texture.
The voice of the Blue Warrior Sambok was mixed in with it.
[I’m talking about the faces of you who have just stepped foot on Yangyang! The names of all the people who have learned the new art of the Jeong An clan will be engraved on the main office of the main office! If you act rashly, you will leave shame for generations to come!]
Jeongyeonshin felt resentment in that voice.
Even without looking, you can feel the energy. The head of the famous dragon that Jeongyeonshin had sent earlier was in Sambok’s arms.
If my true nature had retained even a little of its original power, I would have killed them immediately.
Jeongyeonshin thought.
‘I still have to stand.’
You can’t just leave the gates empty so easily.
Not even a single rat should enter.
Even if you break the heads of those who can’t even break a single flagpole, if the family of the original unmanned person is harmed, it will be considered an advance in the battle of the waves.
“Thank you very much, but you didn’t have to do this. The Brain Pearl is a drink that is only given to purple people… … .”
The voice of the Heavenly King, who had been sitting at his feet, was heard.
It is true that the brain-sun-bo-ju’s medicinal energy helped the Changcheon-dae-ju and the Mugeuk-jeon-ju’s great circuit.
After spreading out the flag and checking the safety of the General Headquarters, Jeong Yeon-shin shook her head and opened her mouth.
“The medicine I received from my senior when I was young was the first English pill I ever took in my life.”
“A guy who deserves to be killed.”
It was as if the Great Heavenly King was about to hear a sound. It was the same curse that was hurled at the head of the Shin Ya-hyeon household.
Jeongyeonshin opened her mouth as if she hadn’t heard.
“The fight was long. Please take control of the battlefield in the castle first.”
“Yes, Deputy Danju.”
Wow!
The Great Heavenly King, who was supporting the Great Heavenly King, jumped over the city gate and disappeared.
Until then, Mugeukjeonju was unconscious.
As mentioned earlier, the internal energy management of the Great Stream was also directly managed by Jeong Yeon-shin, and it was a cheap price to pay for blocking the Muryonghoeju alone.
[What is war really?]
At that moment, Shincheonhwa suddenly put his arm around Jeongyeonshin’s shoulder.
[The aftermath of a fight is always longer than the before.]
Sabak.
The new sword master naturally evaded her hand by brushing it against his shoulder. He showed off his new technique with a smooth flow of water and a fantastical look.
Shincheonhwa expressed interest.
[As expected, these are martial arts I’ve never seen before. They fit that body perfectly. It’s like they look similar but not the same.]
“I understand that our senior from Jeonjeondae has already passed away. As for that Wonyeongshin… how long will it last?”
[A little more than a little bit? Why? Are you disappointed?]
“If you have any words to say to the lord or your relatives, I will pass them on.”
[Thank you for your words, but that’s enough. The Shingeomdanju clan never leaves any regrets behind when they die. Yes, when you have the time… Take a look at the wick of the candle that burned down my entire body.]
He says that and smiles.
As if we had been together from the beginning.
The conversation between the purple-colored people skipped over so many parts.
Because they both had extremely developed upper trances, Jeong Yeon-shin felt that her senior’s eyes could see through the heavens.
Shincheonhwa, who had been openly looking up and down his body, raised the corners of her mouth once again. In an instant, a black current rippled in her eyes.
[I’m sorry I don’t have much time. There are a few things I want to tell you… For example, how to use your body as a new sword master.]
“I received several lessons from my predecessors and contemporaries.”
[That’s not what I mean. When acting like a high-ranking person, there’s a proper way to do it… No, wait a minute. The little girl from Maga has never had the guts to teach anyone in her entire life… ]
The old sword master.
Even his thoughts were extremely free-spirited. It was enough to make the mountain of corpses that filled the walls on both sides of the main gate of Iphwangseong pale in comparison.
[okay.]
At that moment, Shincheonhwa snapped her fingers. At the same time, Jeongyeonshin suddenly opened her mouth.
[Shall we go and see each other’s faces? Anyway, we’ll have to come back after a ‘very brief’ look.]
“Senior, do you know about the study of Lee Hyeong-gong-heo?”
The two voices were entangled.
The battlefield where the smell of blood began to spread like an early sunset.
Jeong Yeon-shin suddenly remembered the Grand Commander’s words.
Mayeonjeok and Yongheemyeong.
The two dark swords were said to be together.