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Rise (10)
The corners of Chilsado’s lips rose.
“Your temperament has changed a bit. You are as wild as the Dokmun Martial Arts. Oh, and by the way, how old is my Taesa? …?”
“Storm and stress?”
Jeongyeonshin repeated briefly. It was more like a monologue than a question.
He didn’t react much. It seemed like he was talking about a period of growth where he felt the spring and fall greatly, but as a contemporary of Ma Gwang-ik, it wasn’t a story that particularly resonated with me.
It was a time when even Taeyeonryong, who could not give up poppies, would have experienced it.
He was an adult who had poured a glass of wine for Iphwangseongju. The day when he would surpass his seniors, Ma Gwang-ik, in height was not far off.
“I won’t give up. I will repay you.”
Jeongyeonshin said quietly.
It felt like we were alone on a pure white mountain peak.
Even though the Bukgung siblings and Jang Soon-il were slowly approaching from a distance, Chil Sado’s presence was clear. She was like a poppy blooming in a snowy field.
“what……?”
However, the voice of the Seven Apostles was soulless.
Just after she asked herself, her eyes flinched and became unfocused.
The sharp fangs on either side of the teeth appeared and disappeared. It was a strange reaction.
The pain inflicted on the teeth is no less than a minor cut. If you hit it well with a gust of wind, it will shake the enemy’s composure.
Because it was in the middle of breathing, it was a part that was difficult to cover with self-defense equipment.
Because of this, unless he was a newcomer to the world of martial arts, he would rarely reveal his identity outside of the Buddhist temple, but Chil-sado’s demeanor was not that of a strong master.
This was especially true because the Emperor’s Majesty was present in front of him.
‘It’s always been like that.’
Jeongyeonshin opened her mouth without paying attention.
Nothing comes close to saving him as much as saving his life.
How could I pass up the grace of being saved while running through the world of martial arts to avoid dying young? It wasn’t even that one life.
Because I saved all of my colleagues, including my uncle.
Jeong Yeon-shin wanted to die and tell her mother honestly that she had lived well thanks to her. She also felt that she had chosen the wrong husband.
To do that, he must not resemble his father. He must cherish the things that came to him.
“The composition of the true spirit seems a bit sloppy. Listen to what I say and improve it. And don’t show up in front of me without permission. As long as you lead the blood demons, you can’t coexist with me. That’s only natural.”
“… … .”
“Let’s make a pact here. Listen. This is what you’ve been wishing for, your own Mara Jin Bloodworks.”
It was a moment.
“Ah …
Chilsado covered his ears and shouted.
―In the Dokmaeok, to keep the blood warm and essence, in the Immaek… …?
Jeong Yeon-shin opened her mouth slightly as she uttered the first word of her speech. What is it?
“Don’t do that! Don’t repay me!”
The long fingers that were tearing apart the enemies were pressing firmly against the outside of both ears.
It was an acupoint where nerves are densely located. It was not something that could be done rashly or recklessly, but it caused me to temporarily lose my hearing.
And as if that wasn’t enough, he screamed and blocked Jeongyeonshin’s words. It sounded like a bat crying.
“… … .”
Jeongyeonshin kept her mouth shut.
For the first time.
A person who rejects the martial arts of Magwangikju Seomye has appeared.
This wasn’t normal behavior. I never even dreamed of such a strong reaction.
‘How can that be? My teeth are better.’
It was something that Jeong Yeon-shin had never experienced before.
I never knew what pride was.
Now I think I understand a little bit. Is this what it feels like to be upset? It was different from when other high-level players bragged about their slow-paced fighting skills.
It was something I couldn’t understand. If you want to survive in this world of chaos, shouldn’t you behave rationally?
He opened his mouth again.
―The image that touches the Im vein should be cool. It is different from the result of the blood-warming effect of the Dok vein… .
Aaaah! Aaaah!
Jeongyeonshin slowly furrowed her brows. What is this?
“What do you want to do? When do you need a solution?”
He didn’t forget the Seven Sado’s smiling eyes as he pressed his shoulder.
My Taesa, my young Taesa. These are the words that were engraved in my ears at the main temple. The leisure, madness, and obsession of that day were thick and sticky, as befitting the nobles of the Blood Flame Cult.
But at this moment.
Her screams continued incessantly. She seemed to be losing her mind.
There was even a sense of cool madness in the way he covered his ears with both hands and repeatedly turned away from Jeongyeonshin and then glanced at her. But he never tried to look at her lips.
“Gilbeot! Any problem… …!”
“What you see before your eyes is a monster that is on par with the great warriors of our land! Get drunk on the riding form!”
Behind them, Bukgung-hu and Bukgung-rin’s shouts rang out. Even though the martial arts were clearly superior to each other, the Chilsado began to rush forward as soon as they shouted.
It seemed that the cold air gradually spread and the nerves were being used in a polar manner.
‘What did you mean by sharing the bonfire?’
Jeongyeonshin blocked them from the sight of Chilsado.
“Don’t follow me any further. The nobles of the Blood Flame Cult cannot accompany me.”
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“I can’t see! I can’t hear anything!”
She shook her head vigorously, putting both hands to her ears.
Finally.
“Don’t talk! I’ll kill you! I won’t kill you, but I will! Please stop! Stop it!”
The hem of the pureblood robe of the Seven Sages who was spouting nonsense fluttered loudly.
Jin-gi agrees with my feelings.
Irregular aerodynamic waves spread out in all directions. Occasionally, they were waves that flashed blood red.
In an instant, a powerful energy wrapped around her two legs. It was a different kind of internal energy use. The energy that encouraged her movements swayed inside and out.
thud!
Chilsado kicked the ground without lowering his hands.
The moment the dust spread in concentric circles underground, the red new form disappeared with a crack that split the air.
It seemed as if he had used a numerical abbreviation technique. He leaped more than ten chapters in one step.
I couldn’t find the lofty and majestic demeanor characteristic of the Blood Flame Sect in the Boshin Gyeonggi, which was moving away in an incredibly large arc.
Anyone could see that it was an escape.
The apostle of the thirteen thousand Blood Flame Cult flees. It is hard to believe even after seeing it.
Ma Gwang-ik-ju was a little shocked. It was because Gu-gyeol was ultimately rejected. Is Samhwa-chwi-jeong that good?
“Gilbeot.”
Bukgunghou, who had come closer without her noticing, glanced at Jeongyeonshin with her silvery eyes.
Their companions did not pursue the nobles of Sima Wei Dao. They simply watched quietly.
The strange emotion reflected on his expressionless face must have been the noble thoughts of a great warrior.
The temperament of the North Sea region, which treats the strong better than anywhere else while discussing manners and rationality, made the Duke of Bukgung open his mouth.
“Accept the apple. How shameful it is to have asked the great warrior to be my escort. My eyes are worse than a dead wolf’s.”
It was a rough tone, so it came across as sincere.
It was the same with Bukgung Rin, who was standing on the other side, touching Jeong Yeon-shin’s shoulder.
A faint tremble came from her callused palms. And yet she stood tall.
“Will you marry me?”
The blue-haired Ice Palace nobleman said.
“… … .”
“Ah, the man said in this language, ‘getting married.’ However, according to the concept of your land, my true intention is closer to getting married. In our land, when it comes to treating the strong… … .”
The story of Bukgung Rin, which was originally supposed to be a shocking story, did not reach Jeong Yeon-sin. It was not a trivial story.
The only friend that Jeongyeonshin had was the one who had the talent to create martial arts.
It gave me a sense of motherhood in a place where I had considered myself as a nobody. It was so meaningful.
‘Anyone can tell that my teeth are better.’
Jeongyeonshin stood still for a while. That was until Bukgungrin closed his mouth.
* * *
The ridge leading to Chilnyeo Peak was high and long. We had to cross the snow-covered peak several times.
The number of martial artists I encountered increased. It was not an ordinary scale.
There were people of all sorts. There was even a handsome man who passed by with a smile on his face, riding in a palanquin carried on the shoulders of four people.
“Good. I guess he failed. No, leave him alone. He seems to be worried about the Thirteen Thousand Leader-level monsters, so it’s a good thing for me.”
“Is there any reason to wait?”
“I’m hiding my identity completely. This means I have more options to use. I can minimize the damage.”
“What do you mean?”
“If I manage to properly manipulate the situation, I can manipulate that sword as I wish. Just thinking about it makes me excited. To exert my influence on a noble genius I’ve only heard of in documents… It’s like meeting the hero of a heroic tale in real life. I want to turn the palanquin around and have a word with him right now.”
“hmm…….”
The swordsman guard standing next to me had tremendous momentum. She was flashing a formless sword energy like frost with the sword wave on her waist, but her face was indifferent.
Even as he cleared the way with a demonstration of force, his expression remained silent.
The sound of the voice did not spread.
As expected of an arena for extraordinary people, each of them moved in a breathtaking manner. The crowd could only see the shape of each other’s mouths.
Even that was difficult to read because it moved secretly with the help of the lip-surgery, especially if you didn’t face it head-on.
“Are they the drones of the Great Wave?”
“He looks like a high-ranking nobleman.”
The crowd was as numerous as tree branches. They were spread out very densely.
There were at least several hundred people who came into Jeongyeonshin’s sight as he passed through the group of palanquins, and each and every one of them glared at the group while giving off an unusual aura.
“It must have the power of a guardian deity. It’s a thousand-year-old water dragon.”
“There are many rumors that eating just one root will feed you for a hundred days. It goes without saying that it will increase your air power.”
“If a child consumes it, he or she may grow up with the potential of a thousand pounds.”
“Don’t talk so rashly… …! There are rumors that all sorts of noble people have come! Who knows if the author is the Magwangikju of the Murim Alliance’s Gaepadaejeon?”
“Even so, it’s just the end of the island. Aren’t they the ones who return after completing their missions? There’s no way that Ip Hwang-seong would come all the way here.”
“Will the royal guard dogs just sit by and watch the good things happen to Kang Ho-in?”
There was no problem because he looked younger.
It was a situation where they were measuring each other.
Those who were in a daze were unable to advance any further than the entrance.
If you have reached the halfway point of your destination among those who are used to boasting and fighting, that alone is a lot to guess.
If possible, you should think that you have a powerful move. Whether it’s a sinister secret weapon or a life-saving herb that kills with one blow.
All of this ridge is like that.
The moment one person did something rash, he or she would inevitably suffer losses.
The saying that the first player will win only applies in situations where the pitch is split in two. No one wanted to be the start of a melee.
Only the most sensitive people would talk casually.
The siblings of the Ice Palace were like that.
It was when Jeong Yeon-shin was roughly adjusting the bag she was carrying diagonally on her back.
Bukgunghou, who was walking beside him, opened her mouth. She roughly shook off the frost from her hair.
“What is that? Didn’t you wear it as a self-defense weapon when you fought?”
“Book.”
“It seems like there are more than one or two volumes? Are they emergency?”
“No. It’s a miscellaneous book with a lot of annotations. It’s a bit messy.”
“Why are you carrying that around? Wouldn’t it be better to use it as firewood?”
“I’m going to take it out soon.”
The face of Xiahou Weijin, the Lord of Heavenly Forests, flashed through Jeong Yeon-shin’s mind.
The leaders of the Iphwangseong Shingumdan did not need a commentary, but they made them realize the level of the lower ranks without any shame.
He was a great senior. His boldness was also amazing.
The Bukgung siblings had been showing a lot of interest in their friend since the day they defeated the king.
“What is this?”
Bukgung Rin’s finger pointed to Jeong Yeon-shin’s shoulder.
It was tied with a wide black cloth. It showed off the graceful lines of the upper arm muscles, but it was more like adding a piece of cloth.
“You will find out.”
Jeong Yeon-shin answered calmly. She was complaining to herself. Did I ask you to squeeze it in so much for nothing?
That was when.
There was a strange movement in the crowd.