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Lotus (12)
Hwaaaaak!
Two new black models split the air. Waves of the nerves of the eyes scattered in a line across the high blue sky.
A complaining voice rang out from above.
“I was so shocked that I fell for it. What the hell? Grandma! The more I think about it, the angrier I get! You thought of me like that?”
“That’s right… right.”
“I told you I held back from hitting him on the head! He looked so depressed!”
“Did you look depressed? Your eyes looked like they were rolled back in your head.”
“Don’t make me laugh. How innocent and gentle is our Seomye? I didn’t even receive this much from Grandpa Ma.”
“hmm.”
“Don’t look at me like that. I’ll tell you everything later?”
For a moment, Jinmyeongjo’s black robe, which had been fluttering elegantly in the air, fell into disarray.
“I’m sorry.”
“That’s right.”
It was a conversation that took place in the air thanks to the nerves of the supreme ascendant.
Jin Myeong-jo swallowed dry saliva with an indifferent expression and opened his lips again.
“…Can the two of us do it? I’m talking about the Zhuge family. Seomye is a great force.”
“We came here with the intention of getting the first one. The youngest will take care of him, and we will behead Zhuge Jian.”
“Zhuge Jian?”
“You’re like a dog. How can you be a person? No. Even a dog takes care of its own children.”
It was when the rustling of the dirty hands was making noise.
[One thing is true. This body has now surpassed that of a human.]
A languid yet smooth voice shook the surroundings. If the young Jade Emperor were to speak, would it be like this?
As the clouds dispersed, the hibernating beasts were driven out of the land. The Six-Hap Battle was divine.
“The dog is barking. I guess we blocked the path too badly.”
“I will pull out the Dark Night Blood Demon Sword. If you just give me ten breaths… … .”
Sabak.
It was just after Aksurim and Jinmyeongjo had stepped on the tops of two cypress trees.
Above the heads of two people.
Mysterious waves of energy surged in all directions like a battle of six battles.
It doesn’t feel as sturdy as aerodynamics. It feels like an extremely thin and smooth curtain is hanging over it.
The moment when a whitish current of air gathered like a cloud and scattered the sunlight into colorless form.
Wheeeeeeeeeeee!
A straight pillar was carved from the sky to the ground.
* * *
The Korean-Chinese Martial Arts Alliance.
The Battle of Mengju.
Click.
A sword rested on a weapon stand carved from reddish sandalwood.
A large hand gently touches the sword and slowly lowers it.
It was a hand deeply stained with fatigue. The long sleeves of the dark-colored kimono tied around his waist were stained with dust and blood.
“My body always feels sore. I’m just sitting in a bad spot.”
The middle-aged handsome man lifted his lips. It was a smile that seemed self-deprecating.
“Just rest. They’ll come tomorrow too.”
It was a voice that came from far behind. When the man turned his head, a middle-aged man with a particularly dark complexion was adjusting his clothes.
Feng Shui Master Jegalcheon.
He was originally the acting military commander of the Menghui, but when Zhuge Liang left the Menghui and his family, he did not follow him and stayed behind.
As such, he naturally took over the position he had been filling.
Even though the head of the family left in disgrace, the prestige that the Zhuge family had built up was not greatly shaken.
‘A bat-like being.’
Geumseong Hyeonso Baek shook his head inwardly.
Many Sega left. The current state of the martial arts alliance was such that they had to borrow the skills of such people.
Among the thirteen heavenly beings, two joined hands to drive out the Han-Jung Martial Arts Alliance, but it was difficult for the swordsman to even restrain the two thirteen heavenly beings.
Hyun So-baek was a peerless swordsman born with a perfect body.
His limbs were long. His fingers, which had always held the sword without wavering, were also long.
“I miss the freedom of movement. When I was a ronin, I wanted to lie down in such a magnificent palace. The human heart is truly treacherous.”
Now the long fingers were just grasping the air and then releasing it.
Saaaaa―
Every time, pure white steam rose from around my hand. This was because the natural momentum of my internal energy created an immense amount of heat.
After a fierce life-or-death battle, Geomseong looked like a tired tiger.
“Your Majesty.”
Zhuge Cheon, who had been staring blankly at the sight, opened his mouth.
“They said that Hyun-yi’s body was preserved. Since the Jegal family is interested in the martial arts competition, they should be able to retrieve it in its entirety. They gathered people with excellent skills and sent them… … .”
“The old man should just stay here and do his job as a turret on the wall?”
“I’m sorry.”
“Wouldn’t it be enough to just quickly cut off that bastard Zhuge Liang’s neck?”
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“Don’t you know that it’s too much? Not only are the Paegeomjongju and Yeolyeongju problematic… but the Jegal family head who has completed his domain together with the Ungajeilkwon is worthy of being called invincible. Even the most precious Dharma treasure passed down from the main family is in Unhwaryeon’s arms. It would be impossible for the leader to defeat the combined attack of those two people in a short period of time… .”
Geomseong waved his hand and cut off the words.
“I don’t know.”
He opened his mouth in a complicated manner.
“What was so good about that rascal that he turned his back on his family? He even insulted the poor blue giraffe of the Namgung family, that child’s body.”
Unga-kwon was almost synonymous with the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty.
The martial arts of the best martial artist of the time were considered to be among the best among the eight great martial artists. As he excelled in close combat, he was also born with an extremely outstanding eye for detail.
When the Menghui was founded, there was widespread anticipation that she would be able to easily obtain the food for the destruction of hostile sects.
“I didn’t see the Kwon Mu-gong.”
“What?”
“Even though I told him to look at the traces of the island spirit on the body, he didn’t look, and as soon as he received the book containing the destruction method, he burned it on the spot with Samadhi Jinhwa. Because of that, the destruction method of the island spirit was not perfected, and he fell out of favor with the head of the household… … Kwon Mu-gong couldn’t let go of his long-standing affection. That’s why he followed him.”
Zhuge Qian’s voice was blunt. Geomseong smiled bitterly.
“… It is difficult to fathom a person’s affections with your head. Zhuge Liang is very lucky. It is beyond his station. Some people will be unable to do anything about his nature and will be absorbed in his heart.”
“As long as she stays by Bokryong Hwansaeng’s side, as long as Bokryong Hwansaeng can freely use his magic circle without worrying about the leader’s feelings, unlike when he was in the alliance… … it will be difficult to dare to plan anything. Please give up.”
In that moment, the black light disappeared from Hyun So-baek’s face, and a ronin appeared, frowning.
“What’s so hard about slaughtering a dog? You’re going to get sick and die, you son of a bitch.”
“… … It’s okay. It’s better than losing your head to another absolute being in the wilderness and losing the face of the main group. It’s a difficult thing for anyone, so it’s actually fortunate.”
“No, you crazy bastard. The old man will reward whoever that is generously in the future. Even if he goes up to Shaolin again and receives another Daehwandan… … .”
“Please contact me.”
Zhuge Qian slowly bowed his head.
Hyun So-baek, who had been pretending not to hear, moved his lips in vain for a moment, then let out a long sigh.
“Hyeon-ah, Seon-ryong-ah. You said you were coming to serve in the military, but why did you go like that…?”
* * *
Waaaa …
The place where Shanxi aristocrats sought to show off their power and enhance their reputation has been transformed.
No one showed any sign of disappointment. Quite the contrary.
Here, a feat that no one had ever imagined was accomplished. At this moment, the expectations for the young masters of Shanxi were forgotten.
“They say that the martial arts of the Great Swordsman have become stronger than rumors… … Isn’t it true that the martial arts of the original Se-ga are able to rapidly improve one’s skills at that age? I’m going to open my eyes today.”
“Can you go up any further? Didn’t you go around destroying the water channels of the Yangtze River alone when you were twenty? Since you were a late-comer, you were called a fist dragon in the big land. Isn’t it a battle of luck between those who have reached the highest level?”
“The author is Ma Gwang-ik? Really?”
“He didn’t look like a ronin because of his appearance… … .”
Magwangikju, the best in the world.
It’s the top level of martial arts.
Those who testify to the world-class power of the Emperor and the Eight Great Powers. This is a fact that no one can deny.
The crowd was bustling.
There was talk about how he was the most honorable person in the place and how Gwiiltae couldn’t help but regret it now.
“Is this really the black color of the yellow star? This is driving me crazy. I have to get out of here! Get out of here! Get out of here!”
“I wonder if this isn’t a false claim to the title of Emperor… I guess we’ll find out soon.”
“There are many things that are similar to the rumored Magwangikju Seomye. His appearance, his age, and even his arrogant conduct. I vaguely remember the story of the leader of the Guigoksangdan from Seomseong telling me while drunk. Everything is unrealistic, he is truly a strange man.”
“I thought all I had was age and nothingness… … .”
“Who did the Grand Duke of Shanxi Guiga swear at?”
Among them, the center of the stage was quiet.
The two masters slowly released their energy, kicking up dust under their feet.
As the faint breeze spread, the surrounding noise gradually died down.
‘It’s true that I’ve become stronger.’
Jeong Yeon-shin faced an extremely powerful martial artist.
Dismissal.
The moment our eyes meet, the entangled waves rub against each other like sparks flying along a long line.
The prayer of the Lotus Sutra that touched the skin was the same as before.
The powerful waves of aerodynamic force that repeatedly hit your skin, the eyes that persistently flash as if to capture your gaze, and the hands that twitch irregularly in response to your own breathing.
So it was weird.
His martial arts skills have clearly improved since the Battle of Murim Alliance, but why do the opponents he defeated back then still approach him with a similar feeling?
As some say, it is not wrong to say that the match between the best players is a battle of luck, but it was a strange thing.
In the first place, wasn’t he the one who created the destruction law due to the corpse of the blue giraffe Namgung Sejin and the trickery of the Jegal family?
‘There seem to be a lot of gaps, so why are there only one or two now?’
Jeong Yeon-shin was somewhat bewildered and took the form of Hwan-gang’s martial arts.
He had his right foot back and only the back of his left arm was slightly raised, showing his posture. He looked relaxed and arrogant, even though he was about to face a life-or-death match between two top players.
However, it was a riding style that did not reveal even a single loophole.
Unhwaryeon smiled with a satisfied expression.
“All your conduct is worthy of your position. If we were to judge a person’s worth by his qualities, there would be few people in the world who would surpass you. I have taken the right step.”
“I don’t care what your intentions are. Come in.”
Jeongyeon Shin slightly raised her fingertips and wiggled them.
He is the one who blocks the mission. Although he seems to be disillusioned with Zhuge Liang, in this moment, he is ultimately helping him.
As a warrior, he came to avenge his past defeat, but at the same time he could not abandon his lover. It was a time when he had to confront her without question.
“The world is very vast, and it is not easy to meet someone destined to be, and it is even more difficult for a person without a soul to find the meaning of his or her existence.”
The first Kwon of the Ungajeil Kwon clasped his hands together and raised them briefly.
“Remember this Unhwaryeon. His nickname is Kwonmugong, and his pen name is Mongwi. He trained in the 180-hand Ungashinkwon (彦家神拳) in the Un clan that settled in Jinju. It was not because of my lover’s compulsion, but of my own will that I devoted myself to Ma Gwangikju.”
It was a neat speech, as if attending a formal banquet at a prestigious school.
Eightfold path. Eightfold path.
Jeong Yeon-shin saw Namgung Se-jin, the blue giraffe, in her.
Even though it was my first time meeting him, I felt the innocence of Seonryong Jegal Hyeon, who did not spare advice on the principles of baduk and life.
“After thinking about it, I find your existence to be a burden, Magwangikju Seomye. I will leave a meaningful mark because of you. Like the swordsman who carved the sword marks on the cliffs of Jongnamsan… … You can receive my attacks.”
Unhwaryeon, who had released both arms, took one step forward.
Wow!
The ends of her black hair that reached down to her nape were disheveled. A powerful wave of energy surged from the Yongcheon point on the sole of her foot.
The air was distorted along the lines of her body as if it had been bathed in midsummer sunlight, and the invisible inner defenses seemed to have taken shape and tightly surrounded her body.
Surprises of Ganggi Gong were heard from those around him.
There was a lot of gossip about how he was worthy of being called invincible as the armor of one of the Eight Great Masters.
‘You said you didn’t have power back then?’
Jeongyeonshin’s eyes sank.
‘Why do you differentiate between being serious and not in a fight? You’re not an idiot.’
The image of the arrogant drunkard I had seen at first glance had disappeared without a trace. The movements that followed were the same.
There was also a brief moment of leaning back slightly.
Kwaaaaah!
In an instant, her body, which tore through the atmosphere, grew rapidly. A fierce archer’s body shot. The instantaneous acceleration of her divine technique was tremendous.
The fist that came from behind his waist shook the earth with destructive force.
Dozens of waves that overlapped momentarily pushed the skin on the back of Jeongyeonshin’s hand away with a blunt sensation.
As soon as I felt that sensation, I got close enough to feel the young ripples in her breath.
The interval between close combat blows. The realm of martial artists.
He didn’t avoid it. From the moment he stepped onto the stage, he had the spirit of the Qing Qilin wrapped around both hands.
‘What a strange monkey. I guess I should try stretching the tour a little.’
As soon as the hand with the permanent rotation activated is slightly raised to the side, the side of Unhwaryeon’s fist touches the palm.
A moment so brief that it is equivalent to a fraction of the time it takes to exhale.
widely.
It was an opponent that was hard to underestimate. I thought that the first thing to do was to push him away.
Qing Qilin did not agree.
Kwaaaaaaaang!
I struck the air and the axis of the earth shook. The sky seemed to have turned into a lakeside. The translucent concentric circles carved into the atmosphere rippled and undulated like gigantic waves.
It was with shards of the strong energy that shattered like shards of glass.
“Ugh!”
“Bow down!”
“Oh, the primordial heavenly being!”
Kugu palace!
As the shockwave spread widely, one axis of the stage collapsed, and many of the crowd that had been surrounding the stage and sticking their heads out were thrown in all directions.
There was panting, shock and screaming as people fell, covering their ears or their faces.