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◈ Carpet (2)
A woman of noble birth with black hair flowing down to her shoulders lifted the sleeve of her sword. Her blue eyes sparkled.
Sarak-
The long needle stuck to the palm of the man who was still frozen in place was revealed. It was in the hand that had been stabbing Jeong Yeon-shin.
Anyone could tell that it was memorized.
I can kill a person with just a reed leaf, so I did not harm an innocent person.
As the leader of the Shingumdan, who had to protect the public sentiment, Seonmokryeongju Cheon Soso intended to say that.
“… … ?”
It was a meaningless act. The onlookers surrounding the area were already looking elsewhere.
This is because a gray-white forest suddenly appeared in the wasteland on the outskirts of the city.
It was very dense and vast. Even the tall pavilions here and there gave off an old-fashioned, oppressive feeling.
The formation was completely dismantled.
It is no different from the incident where the Blood Flame Sect’s headquarters, once hidden by the Blood Flame Sect, was destroyed by the feet of the Emperor of Heaven.
It was a mysterious sight not only to the common people but also to the most skilled warriors. The true nature of the thirteen thousand giant waves had been revealed to the world.
Dark battle.
A great wave of assassins wielding bows. More notorious than any assassins in the world.
Their behavior was no different from that of the other Thirteen Thousand, as they often plundered granary areas under the pretext that the lowly Han people should not receive the blessings of the land.
No attention was paid to the life or death of the frozen sword.
At least that’s what the common people thought. They had seen something so shocking that they couldn’t help but panic.
“I, I… … ?!”
“What kind of harmony is that?”
“Your Highness… A young immortal has descended! Even his appearance is extraordinary!”
A very small number of people reacted differently.
The eyes of those with good complexions or wearing expensive clothes were sunken.
There were also those who didn’t think long and just ran away at a leisurely pace.
“Huh, I thought it was strange that the water volume didn’t decrease significantly even during a famine… … .”
“If that’s really a dark battle, wouldn’t it be a big deal? It’d just be a bloodbath!”
“Let’s go back quickly. We need to lock the front door tightly first.”
They were well-versed in material matters.
Not only the masters with keen senses, but even the haphazard ones who learned martial arts by sight in the low-class or third-rate military academies began to retreat far away.
As the dark forest filled the wasteland, waves of energy emanated from the outsiders. A magnificent, unobstructed wave of aerodynamic energy was creating strong winds.
Originally, the presence of a group of only good-looking men and women was perceived as a manifestation of the divine generals of the celestial world, something that the people of Guizhou had never experienced before.
A thick cloud of dust rose far into the distance.
Jeongyeonshin glanced down at the sword she was holding in one hand. There were cracks here and there on the pure white surface of the sword. It was a reaction to the swordsmanship.
‘A knife is a consumable item.’
Even if all the weapons of the ten-professional army are new weapons, it is the same. One weapon can be considered a cheap price for breaking the formation of the dark battle.
Suddenly, Jeongyeonshin lightly stroked the sword on her waist. The sword was not a weapon, but a spirit.
Swish.
He bowed to Tian Xiaoxiao and expressed his gratitude, then approached Xiahou Weijin.
The bundle that Cheonrimdaeju carries on his back contains valuable items such as the 18-ban weapons of the Sipjeonmunju, dried meat, a water bag, and salt.
As a great lord of equal rank, he took out a sword from Heo Gong Seop without saying anything, but he couldn’t do the same when putting it back.
Jeong Yeon-shin considered himself a junior who was well-versed in etiquette and manners.
“How did you do it? The magic contained in the sword is extraordinary.”
Xiahou Weijin bowed slightly and asked.
Jeong Yeon-shin packed the Ten-Way Sword back into his pack. He might use it again in the near future.
“Just by looking at it, isn’t it a sword song? It’s said that only the imperial family of Beijing rarely enjoys it.”
Cheonryongdaeju Wijigeuk said as he walked towards her with a heavy gait. There was a look of surprise in his eyes as he glanced at Jeongyeonshin.
“Yes, the Crown Prince gave me inspiration.”
Jeong Yeon-shin said. There was interest on the face of the great man.
“Crown Prince? Are you related to His Highness the Crown Prince?”
“Now that I think about it, the prince’s shoulder was originally golden. Since the lord must have taught him, he must have been a brother and sister.”
It was a martial arts master. He approached slowly, his legs clanking, but he seemed more interested in Jeongyeonshin’s sword than in the forest spread out on one side.
“Thank you for broadening my horizons. You’re different from the swordsmen of the Forbidden City. It’s very interesting that you don’t enjoy the pleasures of royalty, but have a knack for killing.”
“Do you know Beijing Wumai well?”
Jeongyeonshin asked. Mugeukjeonju smiled kindly.
“I’ve seen it before. I’ve even worked as a military leader for the Imperial Army, albeit secretly. Anyway, that thing from earlier. It’s a single-hit attack, and you even control the direction. Was it a solo martial arts?”
The senior leaders’ eyes were focused on Jeong Yeon-shin. He felt awkward for no reason.
As I briefly replied with a yes and stepped forward, Aksurim, who had come to my side, followed me with a grin. An ashen forest spread out before their eyes.
Jeong Yeon-shin glanced down at the top of the Aksurim Forest and opened her mouth.
“Do you think the Dark Knight Rises are inside there?”
“No. If something happens to Yong Danju, no matter how big the world is, you two should be considered first.”
“I understand, Yeo-ryeong-ju. Is the other one the Am-ya-jeon-ju?”
“Yeah. He’s a guy who can shoot a ten-mile kill from twenty miles away, and that’s all thanks to the bad treatment he received from Dragon Danju in the past. He owes me a lot.”
“Twenty miles out… … ?”
Not a human. A literally transcendent being.
He was said to be a person who single-handedly subdued an army of a country with a large number of wall-crawling bullets, and his archery skills were on a level that reached the heavens.
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“With such far-sighted eyes, there’s no way you’d be stuck in the main sect. The Sojeonju is probably guarding it.”
Aksurim said, pulling up the spear on his back. He didn’t look particularly nervous, but he didn’t look like he was going to go get a drink.
Jeongyeonshin muttered quietly.
“The small story of the dark battle… … .”
“It’s a bit different in weight from the thirteen thousand descendants that are spread out. It’s quite a precious one. There’ll be a reward if you catch it.”
Damn it.
The senior leaders, who had taken their eyes off Jeong Yeon-shin, began to walk side by side. This was right after they realized that there was a sense of shyness towards their humble junior.
Cheonryongdaeju Wigeuksang smirked as he untied the rope around his waist with a single gesture.
“What do you mean, my son? Are you the head of the old faction?”
At that moment, Aksurim’s spearhead tapped his head, along with the words, “Northern country bumpkin.”
“That’s because he’s connected to the Beijing imperial family. The faded clans consider him a royal descendant. He’s the leader of the traitors.”
Faded clan.
Jeong Yeon-shin suddenly remembered the Daemyung Gangmok that she had read over and over again as a child.
It was a story about a group of compatriots with long ears and short stature who returned to their homeland, destroyed the evil Yuan Dynasty, and founded a country with Taejo.
At that time, the Daemun faction that sided with the Yuan Dynasty was called the Dark Front. It is said that even after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, they were labeled traitors but were not pushed out.
The main body was kept extremely secret.
These are masters who are so elusive that they can be considered the best in martial arts just by holding a single bow.
“You broke it, so take the lead. This will be the turning point.”
The forest of Aksurim chattered.
Jeongyeonshin could guess what was missing from her words.
A feat that reached purple. The moist air from the forest spread out before his eyes caressed his skin, but he silently began to push the dirt back and leave shallow footprints.
His seniors followed him.
* * *
“A suspicious group came in?”
“They are a group of warriors, many of whom are of noble birth. Their appearance and behavior are said to be extraordinary.”
Voices without any highs or lows came and went. They were very indifferent.
A young man lying half-lying on a vine-woven mat was listening to the report.
He had dull, ash-colored skin and ears that stood out like the tips of swords.
The skin was that of a barbarian.
But his ears testified to his noble lineage.
A clan that is looked down upon beyond comparison to the Han Chinese, but is as noble as the Ming clan. The silk blue robe embroidered with dragon patterns was very suitable for them.
On one of the young man’s shoulders, a bird with extremely sharp feathers was tilting its head.
The man prostrated before the Grand Master looked up at the young man with the usual awe.
“The situation in Gangho is chaotic, so we cannot let our guard down.”
“Yes. They might be the black masters of the rumor. I will inform the scouts outside.”
The man on his knees bowed his head. His speech was polite. It was the manners of a man who treated not his superiors but the royalty of a country.
His appearance was also similar to that of a young man. He had gray skin and long ears like Liu Bei of Shu Han.
The young master of the dark night nodded silently. He picked up a reddish grape from the silver tray on the armrest of the Taesaui and put it in his mouth.
That was when.
Suddenly, Sojeonju’s eyebrows twitched.
“… The chaos has broken.”
“I will look into it and come back.”
Suha didn’t ask back. He immediately stood up from his seat and looked at Sojeonju.
A thoughtless command fell from the mouth that was chewing grapes.
“Open the ten-mile, one-shot gates. All ten places.”
“I obey your orders.”
Suha started to move his lips on the spot. It was the Ten-Li Battle Sound that was said to be difficult to master among the countless dark battle divine techniques.
It took only a moment for the order to be transmitted to the watchtowers surrounding the Sojeonju Pavilion.
“… I told you. Now, outside… … .”
“Evacuate the children of those who have gone out to harvest first. Ten-mile-one-kill alone won’t do. Activate the Night Spirit King Formation, the Nine Disaster Heavenly Bow Group, and the Destruction Palace Delusion. You may also mobilize the 100 palace demons of the Thunder Arrow Wall under my direct command.”
It tells the story of hundreds of years of dark warfare.
It meant everyone except those who Jeonju had led to kill the new sword master. It was a force close to the entire sect.
The little prince stroked the head of the strange bird.
“The 10-mile-long journey will buy you some time at the entrance.”
At the same time, a loud noise began to ring out. The black marble-decorated hall shook and rumbled.
Stone dust fell from all over the ceiling, and the vibrations from outside spread all the way to Daejeon. This was because the ten-mile-long shots, no different from artillery fire, had begun to be fired.
It was a bolt from the blue. This has never happened before in the dark of night.
The subordinate bowed his head.
“You should leave now. I don’t know what happened, but since they finally found the main sect and even destroyed the formation… I think there must be at least three black ones.”
His voice was earnest. His words and actions were filled with the same feelings as a loyal subject. However, the young man shook his head as he stood up from the throne.
“Do you know what the word ‘chetong’ means?”
“Sojeonju…!”
“It is a dress appropriate to one’s status.”
The next moment, a huge bow, as if it were a lie, appeared in Sojeonju’s hand.
It was a large bow with a central section of the bowstring lined with red leather and a dragon’s head with its beak wide open carved on each end of the bow.
“I don’t know how many people in the main temple will die, so how can I move forward when even the common people of the clan have turned their backs on me?”
“… … .”
“I am of a position where I should rather die than run away. My karma is deep.”
That was when.
Boom! Bam! Bam! Bam!
The sound of arrows and weapons clashing and all kinds of buildings being destroyed. There was also a faint sound of shouting.
One corner of Sojeonju’s mouth rose slightly.
“Yabaekyeonwangjin was swept away by a girl’s spear. It must have been the Iphwangsin spear. In the southwest, the Guhwacheon Palace Sect was unable to land a single shot on the famous Bohyeoldaeju. The Lord Jeonju had promised to bring the head of the Shingumdanju… What kind of trouble is this?”
“The Goegung Hall has been breached by five. One, three, six… The incredible internal energy of Hwahoo…! The ten-mile-long killing formation is also collapsing! It seems that the black swordsmen of the Shingeomdan have been hit! You must quickly evacuate, even if it means losing face… …!”
The subordinate’s voice, which had been gradually trembling, finally ended in a loud cry.
In a very short time, the clan’s characteristic calm was shattered. It was because of the unprecedented situation.
A natural disaster struck without warning. The danger that we thought would give us a moment of respite came crashing down on us without even giving us time to have a cup of tea.
This was something that could not happen to any faction in the martial arts world.
The ominous bird standing on the shoulder of the little prince flapped its wings.
“I can’t turn my back on those things. What can I do when I was born that way?”
The clerk, who had fired a long arrow into the air, continued speaking slowly. His voice was still calm.
“It’s already a remote island. I wonder what the first thing to arrive here will look like… … .”
Kwaaaaaaaang―!
Before Sojeonju could even finish her words, the ceiling shattered into pieces.
In that moment, an arrow shot from his longbow turned black, drawing a trajectory like the night sky, and a leather shoe that came down from the ceiling through the hazy dust accurately trampled the arrow shaft that struck the space.
It was an extremely stubborn gait. The dust cleared away, revealing her long legs.