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gallop (2)
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“… … .”
A heavy silence fell.
The onlookers from the martial arts world surrounding Geumsimun’s court and the two great thirteen thousand masters standing awkwardly on the scattered traces of the magic circle like ashes were also silent.
It was right after an incident that was obviously not ordinary to anyone.
The young man who created a dreamy atmosphere just by standing there disappeared without a trace.
Dozens of martial artists were captured as human sacrifices, along with half of the power of the Sipjeonmun and Geumsimun.
Originally, everyone should have left their seats. It was designed to be so. It was none other than the ‘Sichuan No. 1 Golden Shimunju’.
Sarak.
Her sleeves hung down.
Her lips were tightly shut, saying nothing, and her eyes were sunken with an extremely dry texture.
Just that alone froze the surroundings. It was as if an invisible giant’s hand had landed on the manor, a presence that did not allow anyone to move. It was something more than internal energy.
The only ones who could break the silence were masters of peerless skill.
“Listen here.”
A person who stood by her side as a guardian.
After calling out to the Geumsimunju, the Sipmunju remained silent for a moment and slowly opened his mouth again.
“What happened? I suddenly felt a spiderweb-like energy flowing out from the body of my beloved Tang Man-yeon. It was at the end of the Great Law.”
“…was taken away.”
“He took away my power control?”
“okay.”
“How could that be? No, how could you have it taken away from you? Even if by some chance that bastard’s appearance had the power to bewitch people, how could it be taken from such a brat… … .”
“It’s strong. I don’t know your identity.”
Geumsimunju muttered softly.
The eyes of the unmanned people in the empty lot, including the Sipjeonmunju, grew wide.
The elite masters of the Thirteen Heavenly …
“Could it be that the two lords did not properly sense his energy…? How sophisticated must his method of controlling energy be?”
“This is the realm of the foolish. I was completely deceived.”
“Did the Imperial Palace send a peerless master to Sejak?”
“That’s ridiculous. Where do the royal guard dogs have the leeway to do that? Even if we destroy their Sacheon branch right now, they won’t be able to say anything.”
“Couldn’t he be the leader of the Myunggyo sect? The invincible Yeoluljin. In the first place, it’s not like all the peerless masters can just carelessly touch the Soolbeopjin.”
“That arrogant person hides his identity and acts like a servant all the time? Isn’t that just as absurd?”
“Quiet.”
Suddenly, the 13,000 masters’ bickering stopped. It was because Geumsimunju had turned around.
Sabak.
“You can do it again.”
She said.
No one showed any negative expression.
It was Dafa from the beginning.
Geumsimun assumed one or two failures. This meant that he had spare tools on hand to rebuild the formation.
* * *
The contemporary Ma Gwang-ik-ju who must carry out the mission, the pitiful Dangga siblings who are connected to him, and the Woo Ho-beop of Geum Si-moon who does not know that he was chosen as a guide.
Jeong Yeon-shin didn’t feel particularly moved by the success of her trick on Soolbeopjin.
It was only for a moment that I focused my attention on the halo of the heart that gave me a strange sensation.
Complete Samhwachwijeong, Hosin Ganggi, Gongwolmu, and the second Gwangryun.
Even if you can’t do that, you will soon achieve both.
It’s right to focus on what’s in front of you, because something important is at hand.
Jinbeop.
A mysterious skill that is no less than martial arts. It digs into the laws of nature rather than the inside of the body.
It is known to be an extremely difficult and complex study.
If you train properly, it is common to make others hallucinate, and when you reach a high level, you can control the weather as you wish, just like Zhuge Liang.
And above that.
It is said that the method of reaching the heavens through Myo-yong creates a mysterious place between spaces.
Another space that is difficult to recognize from the outside. The tombs of the ancient people who caused a bloody disaster in the world with just one piece of paper were like that.
It is often recalled as a place of incredible mystery.
The true form of martial arts that the dragon is said to naturally display is no different.
A grassland that is completely isolated from the outside world and is like a different world. The only difference is its scale compared to the magical studies of many humans.
‘The natural environment is thick. It’s incomparable to usual.’
If there really was a heavenly realm, would it be like this? If I were to judge by the feeling of the thick fog that clung to my skin, it seemed to be 70% thicker than before I entered the formation.
Jeongyeonshin looked around.
I had no idea that the space made of the formation would be so vast. I could not have imagined that there would be people living in it.
“Shouldn’t we tell the village chief?”
“No, look at that author. He’s a demon! The leader of the True Dragon Alliance… …!”
“I finally made it this far… … .”
“Don’t move recklessly. You’ll get trampled.”
“Aren’t those kids from the Tang clan of Sacheon? Their hands are soaked with oil. Their uniforms are similar too… … .”
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“oh……!”
A dozen or so short people in shabby clothes and shabby attire glanced at the group and whispered among themselves.
The tone of voice did not sound like modern speech or dialect.
The pitch and bend of the voice are so unfamiliar, it feels like they are city people who have been isolated for a long time and have their own order.
The forest that stretched out beyond them was endlessly green and green.
Iron Tribe.
The wind was weak. It looked like a candle.
“I am…….”
It was when Jeong Yeon-shin, who was slightly bending her upper body and resting her hands on both knees, opened her mouth towards them.
“Master Moon’s studies are so profound.”
Wan Yang, who had been deep in deep internal energy breathing, suddenly opened his eyes and cut off his words.
“It’s like the Nine Heavenly Kings descending to the present world. What person in the world would be able to find and enter the Dragon’s formation in its place?”
“… Yeah, that’s great.”
“Your realm has reached heaven. It will be the glory of three lifetimes for you.”
Wan Yang spoke in a low voice. The energy that now enveloped his body was transparent and wrapped around his entire body like smooth, smooth silk.
A truly miraculous appearance. It was a state where the power of self-defense was constantly manifested.
Jeongyeonshin just stared blankly at him without saying anything in return. This was a situation where she was immersed in a mystery she had never experienced before.
‘Golden hour.’
The absolute master of magic and martial arts.
Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, he has spent a long time accumulating all kinds of Buddhist instruments, elixirs, and magical techniques to perform miracles.
Finally, the ancient spirits had opened up the formation that had been coiled. It was a feat that could be said to be rare in the history of the world.
I showed the purple martial arts world to Jeongyeonshin. It was a grateful thing.
at that time.
Did the conversation between the two people ease the tense atmosphere?
“The Dragon’s Formation? Really?”
“I thought I was going to die without being able to move… …!”
Dokbong and Dokryong, who had been frozen in their green uniforms, turned their heads here and there.
Young-ae and Young-sik from the Sacheon First Family. Their appearances were surprisingly similar, and their demeanor was similar, which was somewhat funny.
“If you train here, your accumulated energy will be enormous.”
“Look at that flower over there. What is it? It’s a type of flower I’ve never seen before. Is it poisonous?”
Even with two overwhelmingly strong people by their side, they still acted arrogantly. The siblings opened their already large eyes even wider, and then they turned their gazes at the same time and slowly approached Jeong Yeon-shin.
Sabak.
“Are you really my collateral brother? Which branch of the family are you from? I’ve never heard of Dangmanyeon or Manja or Yeonja Rotim. Did the head of the household secretly teach you?”
“I wanted to talk to you sooner. If only those damn earthworm hunters hadn’t been watching me so closely… … .”
It was when a little boy and girl were chattering.
“Shut up.”
Wan Yang gave a cold order.
Saaaaa―
The air that overflowed from his voice swept away the surrounding bushes, leaving deep crush marks on some of the blades of grass.
“… … !”
The movements of the Tang siblings suddenly stopped.
Even if they were the best martial artists in the vast Sichuan Province, they were no match for the mid-level masters who had been famous for their martial arts for a long time using the two great guardian methods of the Golden Gate.
Even though they had strong blood and pride, they could not become the leader of Hwanmyeong Ojeol. It was also difficult to follow in the footsteps of Iphwangseong Seomye, whom they admired.
“Who gave you permission to make noise?”
Wanyang scolded the siblings in a stern tone.
“Discipline is not only important when hunting for spirits. If you come to an unfamiliar and dangerous place, you should definitely practice your breathing and improve your skills. Then, you can at least be bait.”
Click your tongue.
At first glance, he had an arrogant attitude that made him seem like a close relative of the Tang clan. However, his words as he walked towards the Iron Clan were not like that.
Damn it.
“I understand why the Tang clan fell. It was truly a sight to behold. The author, who was supposedly the head of the Tang clan, had his flying sword taken away in such a pitiful manner… … Even though the opponent was our clan’s head.”
“what?”
“You! How dare you!”
The twins’ eyes were sharp. A reaction bordering on indignation. Anyone would feel that way.
Hwaaaaak―!
Jeong Yeon-shin thought about how she would react if Ma Gwang-ik’s unmanned unit, not her father Jeong Ban-ak, was insulted.
At this moment, I saw a thin vortex forming at the feet of the Dangga siblings, tangled the grass blades.
‘These are troubled times… The conflict between martial arts and martial arts is deepening. It will explode at any moment.’
He silently lowered one hand and stopped the siblings.
The Dragon’s formation is an unfamiliar place. Those who have been here before should be allowed to volunteer to guide you.
Even more so when I think of the Seven Apostles and the Young Leader of the Myunggyo who could not join us right away due to some circumstances.
Even torture like the use of a bone-crushing method would not work on a master who had achieved the unity of the spirit and energy.
‘Anyway, did you come?’
When the smiling face of the blindfolded Seven Sado flashed through his mind.
“No! No! You are telling me to open the village’s formation!”
“Time has passed a long time. Those who make eye candy for the dragons are talking back.”
“Even if the Dragon Spirit God says so… … .”
Immediately after the words of the Iron Tribe were cut off, a short scream was heard along with a dull sound.
Wan Yang kicked a person.
“I know that the greedy dragon brought the sapling of the Heavenly Tree here.”
The corners of Geumsimunju’s mouth raised nervously. The surrounding air rippled translucently at the sound of low laughter.
The extremely strong internal energy of Hwa-hu. The Iron Troops who surrounded their kicked comrades and bent down trembled.
“Your village chief must know all the veins of this land. I should have him find out the locations of the scattered disciples.”
There was no answer. Only groans came back.
But Wan Yang did not encourage an answer. It was because he recognized the glimmer of submission in the eyes of the lowly servants.
“They are no different from slaves. They only understand language if they are brought out.”
Like the Sacheondangmun Gate―he muttered softly and nodded to Jeongyeonshin with the corners of his lips raised. It meant for him to follow along with the Dangga siblings.
“…let’s go.”
Jeong Yeon-shin, who was turning the wheel to prevent the bastard from doing something again, patted Yongbong Ssangdok on the shoulder once and slowly walked away.
yet.
It was still a time when patience was required.
‘First of all, the safety of our seniors.’
He was no longer a boy who could not tell the difference between heaven and earth, but a man.
Damn it.
The dirt floor was moderately damp. His footsteps left traces of his concerns about justice.
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A village surrounded by huge stone walls.
No, it seemed more like a city surrounded by a fortress. It was too large to be called a village.
The constant sound of iron striking and loud shouts coming from outside, even the smoke rising here and there.
It was incredibly lively.
The group that followed, treading in the same places as the Iron Tribe, was silent for a moment. This was because they realized once again the scale of the mysterious place where the dragon was coiled.
-Stop!
A voice mixed with powerful internal energy.
A dozen or so Iron Tribe soldiers standing guard looked down at the group with stern eyes. Unlike those leading Jeongyeonshin, they seemed to have properly mastered the internal energy technique.
They look like they are living a very normal life. They don’t look like the characters who got caught up in the dragon’s ascension like in the old tales that are passed down through word of mouth.
It was when Jeongyeonshin looked at them with curiosity.
“no……?”
There was a commotion on the stone wall. The Iron Tribe masters, who had been stroking their noble beards and looking down at the group, had just caught sight of Wan Yang.
“Hey, Jang Sam! Who have you brought here just now!”
A man who appeared to be the leader of the water gate warriors shouted.
He was a master who held a white spear with his short, thick arms exposed on both sides of his sleeveless martial arts uniform. Despite his powerful energy, he could not hide his agitation.
“I’m sorry, sir, I couldn’t help it… … .”
The village youth who led Jeong Yeon-shin and her group spoke. For a brief moment, his eyes caught sight of the belly of the iron woman standing next to him. It was round and protruding. She was pregnant.
“This guy… … .”
Along with the sigh of the Iron Legged Spearman, the water gate warriors scattered on either side of him gritted their teeth and rang the alarm bell.
Taang- Taang-
A very loud bang resonated in all directions, carrying with it aerodynamic forces.
The same reaction as the military when it welcomed a foreign force. The impact of the Geumsimun Friendship Act alone was that great.
Wanyang, who had been smiling, opened his mouth while standing upright.
[Call the village chief!]
A lion-like roar erupted, and a huge plume of dust rushed along the stone wall blocking my view.
The enormous amount of energy stored up by the masters of the Ming clan was enough to create a powerful wind-like effect with just their voices. The water gate warriors who were solemnly holding the flags staggered in place.
“That wicked man will definitely… …!”
The goalkeeper who first found his balance bit his lip.
When the masters of the True Dragon Alliance first opened the ceremony and entered, the evil deeds of those who demanded that he become a member of the Alliance and catch a dragon flashed before his eyes.
They are madmen who even created a strange martial art called Yongsalgong (Dragon Slayer Art).
It was unbeatable. It was too strong.
Weapons had to be made frequently, and of course there was no compensation for this.
Occasionally, when the dragon would let out a roar that seemed to change the world, they would hide in houses and wait until the dragon’s scales were out of sight.
And to make sure that the dragon wouldn’t get angry, he made sure to offer a proper eye-catching object on the altar. He made the excuse that it wasn’t ready yet.
This means that the exploitation was double.
The clans that were caught in the dragon’s formation were treated like slaves with nowhere else to go.
Until the Chamryong Alliance, having failed to achieve its goals, left this sacred and unstable space.
In the meantime, the one who had all the villagers under his feet like a king was Yongryong Shinkwon. Now, he seemed to have become even more powerful. It was unbelievable.
The goalkeeper thought. Could the new village chief handle the author?
That’s right, I closed my eyes for a moment because the swampy past came to mind.
“You are urging me to give orders.”
Yongryongsin Kwon, who had climbed up the seven-zhang high stone wall with just one step, smiled brightly at the gatekeeper.
“Why do you have so many annoying thoughts in your head?”
“… … !”
Woooo …
The goalkeeper raised his head and saw Wan Yang, dressed in a whitish robe of internal energy, reflected in his eyes.
The Hosin Ganggi that reigned as an invincible armor at all times. It was the technique that made the Yongryong Shin Kwon of the Geumsimun pursue the martial arts of Yongsal (龍殺) with the Jeoksu Gong Kwon, unlike other disciples.
For the iron men of this city, it was the equivalent of despair. The faces of the stone wall warriors, including the gatekeeper, were covered in gloom.
Some people clenched their fists as if they were trying to get rid of the evil spirits.
Wan Yang snorted and took a step forward. It was right in front of his nose.
“It’s been a long time. It’s easy to forget.”
“What are you going to do now?”
A voice suddenly interrupted from the side.
Before we knew it, Jeong Yeon-shin had climbed up the rock fortress.
Without waiting for an answer, he reached out to Wanyang’s shoulder.
It wasn’t a particularly fast release. The corners of Wan Yang’s mouth went up even faster.
Geumsimun’s friendly law smiled as if it was a good idea and turned his body. He whispered quickly with his lips.
“It was absurd for a weapon to dare to act like a human.”
Jeongyeonshin did not answer, but instead placed her hand on Wanyang’s shoulder, which was covered in the hem of his inner garment.
His words and actions were insignificant.
There were far more important facts: they had reached their destination, the bastard had gone too far in his wickedness, and this nobleman had some rather interesting studies.
Woof-
For a moment.
He thoroughly felt the aerodynamic structure of the self-defense weapon that had touched his heart. The process of destruction that he had always done as if he was breathing. It was no different from usual. Only the follow-up measures were different.
In the midst of extremely slow-moving time.
“… … ?”
Wan Yang’s eyebrows went up. It seemed as if he was about to burst out of the water, as if he had sensed something.
Jeongyeonshin’s face was expressionless.
The reaction of the nobles was not important.
At that moment, Jeongyeonshin’s energy rose like wildfire from the center of her palm, swept across Wanyang’s shoulder, and raced through his entire body. Following that sensation, countless energies spread out like fine blades, cutting through the self-defense energy from within.
Aerodynamic structure inversion.
Sword spirit.
I am a repeater.
Immediately afterwards, Jeong Yeon-shin used the palm of her hand to create the Mancheonhwawoo Absorption Curse.
Hwaaaa …
Following the powerful suction wave, Wan Yang’s self-defense energy covered Jeong Yeon Shin’s hand, then rose up his arm, and soon covered his entire body.
“… … !”
Wan Yang showed silent shock on his face. It was right after Jeong Yeon Shin took off the clothes of internal energy that the bastard had been wearing.
“This is low quality.”
Jeong Yeon-shin spoke like a merchant who had just opened his eyes to the truth.