Becoming the Swordmaster Rank Young Lord of the Sichuan Tang Family Chapter 111

< Episode 110 >

Even after the bodies of the three people, including Mak Cheon-hwi, were all laid down, no one willingly opened their mouths.

It was such a shocking sight.

Each and every one of the Sacheon branch participants here was the successor to each branch and a promising later exponent. He was at a level where he could use the skill of snatching an opponent’s weapon with his bare hands. However, that was just an ordinary weapon.

It’s a completely different story when the weapons are covered with sword flags or pottery. This is because, even if it is not the sharply forged blade part, the overall weapon exudes a certain level of elegance. If you tried to grab something like that with your bare hands, your hand would most likely be cut off.

It is said that only martial arts experts who are experts in boxing or water training practice hand armor on a daily basis because they have the art of protecting their hands as a characteristic of martial arts, but even they would wear simple hand armor unless they had reached a fairly high level. This is because the nature of the sword energy displayed varies depending on the opponent’s mastered internal skills or martial arts characteristics. Like the silent sword technique of Taeeul Ssanggeomsik.

If I were to be reckless, my life as a warrior could have ended…

Yeon Yeom-myeong’s hand was intact without a single wound. It was only natural that he was always protected by the self-defense force Yongrin. Even if it is strong, it is self-defense that can block it. It was truly an exquisite armor, and it was not an art that could be scratched with a mere sword technique.

‘…I tried to do it in moderation.’

In an attitude that seemed vague to others, Yeon Myeong muttered inwardly. I never thought I would gain enlightenment in that situation.

The launch of the offensive attack was purely an impromptu response. As I got closer to stabbing him with the feather needle, I expected that Mak Cheon-hwi’s breathing would soon be cut off due to the poisonous hearing. However, in that brief moment, the silent sword energy became thicker and Mak Cheonhwi counterattacked.

It was probably the final blow created by the combination of his concentration being raised to its peak for a surprise attack, and the whirlwind, desire for revenge, and desperation that came at the sight of death.

Of course, from the point of view of the obvious, it was not a threat. He just didn’t deserve to avoid it.

In the end, he had no choice but to accept it. As he was about to pull out the yam sword attached to his waist, Yeon Myeong, conscious of the presence of Gu Hwan High School Sword Sang Myeong Il, decided that it would be better to respond with an air-imported white man. As a swordsman, if he swung his sword in front of Sang Myeong-il, who had reached the state of martial arts, there was a high chance that he would be criticized for hiding his achievement by hiding his lung veins.

However, since the karate attack using a sword surrounded by sword energy was not an ordinary art, it would be inevitable to be cautious to some extent. The silence that had fallen now must have been due to such caution. That was when Yeon-myeong was thinking.

“It’s pretty good.”

Guhwan High School Prosecutor Sang Myeong-il opened his mouth.

“At that age, did you have deep training in not only internal qigong but also external martial arts? I have heard that many of the Tang family’s memorized martial arts involve handling extremely sharp objects. In order to handle sharp blades, you wear special handcuffs (handcuffs), and then you completely study external martial arts. They said it was replaced.”

“…There is something like that at home.”

Yeon Myeong answered, hiding his confusion. He realized that Sang Myung-il was misunderstanding something. It was worth it. The family’s memorization of martial arts was as diverse as the number of memorizations. Although the natural name only dealt with basic memorization such as shuriken, rain sword, umochim, and shuriken, there were numerous forms of memorization that had been improved over the years. In particular, powerful memorization techniques were so severe that they could cause injury just by touching them, and as Sang Myeong-il said, external techniques limited to both hands were developed as a way to deal with them. In combination with medication, the skin of the hands is trained to an extreme degree.

Sang Myeong-il seemed to think that Yeon Myeong had learned that kind of external skill.

“I thought it would just block the sword to some extent, but it seems like it doesn’t hurt the sword. You could call it a pair of handcuffs for external attacks. It was a good experience.”

“That’s too much praise.”

“Anyway, the match has been decided. The winner of this life-or-death battle is you. The party family can later demand interest in the territory of the Taeeulmuk Sword Sect. Of course, refrain from making excessive demands that would sever the clan’s legacy. As long as it is at an appropriate level. , the organizer, Simhwabang, will guarantee the interest for the next five years.

“All right.”

Although Yeon-myeong nodded, he was actually not interested in the interests of the Taeeulmuk Sword Sect. Sacheon has already become the world of Sado. Even if he gained interest in the territory of the other factions located far from Chengdu, he had no way of managing it properly, and he had no intention of trusting the rights guaranteed by the other factions such as Simhwa Bang.

Rather, it would have been more advantageous in the long run to greatly reduce the Safa faction here.

Meanwhile.

Only then did the other participants begin to let out their breath along with their words. Comments are pouring in on the life-and-death situation that just took place.

“Dangga Sogaju’s movements were unusual. He avoided the sword strikes with minimal movement. Is divine law a skill?”

“His eye skills must also be at a considerable level. The sword’s trajectory must be clearly visible to enable such evasion. After all, he is the successor to a family that handles tens or hundreds of memorizations, so it is only natural that his eye skills are excellent.”

“That said, the skill with which it was used was impressive. It was so fast that it was difficult to keep track of it. It avoided the sword attack and took care of the two people at the same time.”

“It was the poison that directly took the lives of the people of the Taeeulmuk Sword Sect. The amount applied to the feather needle would have been extremely small, but everyone lost their breath in just one or two breaths. This means that it was a very extreme poison. In a way, they brought party gossip poison with them. It might be.”

“Anyway, Mak Cheon-hwi. The sword strike he showed at the end was truly unusual. The ink sword had a completely black color. Judging from how it happened so suddenly, it seems like he had some kind of enlightenment right before he died.”

“It was unfortunate for him. After all, he was learning external skills to the point that it was as if the other person were wearing handcuffs. It must have been completely unexpected.”

“Anyway, I didn’t get to see the rumored memorization of martial arts. Could it be because it was a small-scale interpersonal battle that was like a matter of life or death…?”

“It may be because it is a skill that requires a lot of internal energy. Surprisingly, I think this life-or-death method may be disadvantageous for the Tang family’s Soga lord.”

“Then, how about taking the lead in the next life-or-death decision?”

The participants gathered in groups of twos and threes and tried to gauge Yeon Yeon-myeong’s inaction. Although it was a bit shocking to see a white man breaking a sword wearing a sword, everyone was convinced that it was because of Sang Myung-il’s confident words that it was because he had learned a special external attack. There was a time when external martial arts were prevalent in the martial arts world. This is why people who trained powerful external techniques to the limit appeared in various Buddhist schools, including Shaolin. Foreign martial arts experts who succeeded in training their bodies beyond human limits were regarded as beings who literally possessed a body of adamantine Buddha. Of course, now it’s just a thing of the past.

In modern martial arts, where internal Qigong is emphasized, there was a tendency to implicitly look down on external Qigong. So, when it was thought that Yeon Myeong had mastered external skills, the participants also did not think that much of it. They say it’s just an external attack.

Guhwan High School Prosecutor Sang Myeong-il spoke loudly.

“From now on, for a period of time, Tang family leader Yeon Yeon-myeong will be given a life-or-death rest. If there is anyone who would like to ask him for the next life-or-death issue, please tell him now. It will proceed immediately after the period.”

The hall became bustling at Sang Myung-il’s words. Voices urging each other to take action in life-or-death situations.

The interest of Chengdu, which was the domain of the Tang family, was clearly attractive. Originally, there would have been many people who wanted to gain interests through cooperation with Yeon Yeon-myeong.

But now, one life-or-death situation had ended. No one thought about the rain or anything like that. However, everyone was paying attention because the inaction shown by Yeon Myeong was not light and did not seem to have consumed a lot of internal energy. The opportunistic aspects were typical of Sapa’s successors. If they see a chance of victory, they will each step forward.

In the meantime, the Simhwabang members quietly approached and recovered the bodies of the members of the Taeeulmuk Sword Sect. There was barely any blood, so it was cleaned up quickly.

After about half an hour (approximately 7 minutes) time passed.

There was someone walking out from the crowd. There are no special weapons visible. He was a man wearing a yellow military uniform. Before he knew it, two figures, also wearing yellow robes, were standing behind him. It was assumed that they were his male escorts and servants.

“Next, our Tianjin room will step forward. This room also has a grudge against the Tang family leader, so we cannot remain silent.”

The man bowed lightly to Guhwan Prosecutor Sang Myeong-il and asked for his life and death with Yeon Myeong.

“Cheon Jin-bang participated…! I heard that Jeong Yeon-seung, the head of the previous generation, did not decide on a successor and was exiled during the Gongongsan Hyeolsa, which led to internal strife among his disciples.”

“That’s right. It’s not that it wasn’t, but it was Tianjinbang that was originally supposed to take charge of this Sichuan Branch meeting. It wasn’t Simhwabang. It was passed over due to internal strife. Considering that the author participated as Tianjinbang’s successor, it seems like it was roughly sorted out.”

“I’ve seen this person before. Jeong Yeon-song, who was the head of the ark, accompanied him to several official events. He seemed to have a lot of trust in him, and it seems he ended up becoming Cheon Jin-bang’s successor. I guess his name was Song Yeon-jeok…?”

“Certainly, if it is Cheonjinbang, it might have a chance. Since it specializes in longhand techniques, wouldn’t it be possible to have the upper hand in close combat? Moreover, since Cheonjinbang can be said to be the purification of the internal heavy fighting techniques, it would be difficult to do anything with external attacks.”

There were many who had high odds of winning for the newly appeared Tianjin Bang guy. As someone said, his man revealed his name to be Song Yeon-jeok.

“Good. Then, after the half-capacity, we will begin the life-or-death battle between Yeon-myeong, the head of the Tang family, and Song Yeon-jeok, the head of the Tianjinbang Fire House. Let both sides prepare for the decisive battle.”

“It’s okay. You can proceed right away.”

Yeon Myeong glanced at Song Yeon Jeok and spoke to Guhwan High School Prosecutor Sang Myeong Il. I also remembered Tianjinbang. These are the guys who came to the mountain together with the Taeeulmuk Sword Sect.

A middle-aged man who displayed quite a strong fighting spirit also comes to mind. I burned it without leaving even a single dust residue with the Yeoldokgang containing the image of the Hwaryonghodok.

“…Are you saying you won’t take a break?”

“As you can see, I didn’t use up much internal energy.”

“Good. If that’s you, then there’s no need to waste any more time.”

Begin your second life-or-death battle, Sang Myung-il said with his story. This time too, it was a three-on-one confrontation.

What was different from the time of Mak Cheon-hwi was that this time, Yeon Myeong made the first move. This happened as soon as Sang Myung-il’s words left his mouth.

• • • •

Song Yeon-jeok opened his eyes wide. When he saw Yeon-myeong fighting against Mak Cheon-hwi, he thought he had some chance of victory and went forward. Although he was quite agile in his evasive movements, he judged that he was not as good as them, who often used close combat with their opponents’ air power. He thought that if the three of them worked together, they would be able to win. I was confident that if the attack hit just once, I would completely shake the inside using the double-digit method.

But something about this movement…?

‘I completely missed the trace.’

Even though he is using the eye technique, his eyes cannot keep up with the new form of natural light. It was as if I was seeing her ghost as she slowly disappeared, leaving behind a remnant.

‘Where are you?’

What was missed was missed, and first of all, we had to prepare for the attack. Song Yeon-jeok was in high spirits and was wary of his surroundings.

Meanwhile, I heard a voice from behind. With a slight tingling pain felt in the back of the neck.

“He is coming to his place of death on his own feet.”

If I hadn’t participated in the Sacheon branch, I would have been able to survive a little longer.

Song Yeon-jeok lost consciousness, thinking that the words of Dangga Sogaju sounded as if they were going far away.

As expected, it was desperate.

And before Song Yeon-jeok’s new brother could even fall down, the sound of his breathing being cut off was heard twice in succession. The characters of Cheonjinbang, who played the roles of guards and servants, also lost their lives after being stabbed by a feather needle.

Slowly one

Yeon-myeong, who returned to his original position after practicing the secret meditation of the divine law, said while looking at Sang-myeong-il.

“It’s over.”

This happened just three breaths after Sang Myung-il spoke of the beginning of life and death.

< Episode 110 > The end.

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