The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 196

Episode 196. I imagined myself as a student in white clothes.

The moonlight is nice and the night air is cool.

When I thought that a muscular man with a hatchet was chasing me from behind, my smile quickly disappeared.

‘Should we torture the white-clothed scholar to find out his whereabouts? Or should I kill him cleanly?’

I started to worry about things that weren’t right. You don’t actually have to worry about this in a fight. Of course, if the opponent is strong, the answer is to use all your strength to kill him.

I always have a habit of imagining things with small clues.

Isn’t it possible that Baekwi Seo-saeng captures the masters of Sima Mao Dao, tortures or experiments on them, then accepts them as disciples and teaches them?

I think being a disciple is a kind of spiritual gift.

In reality, it would have been correct to view it as a scholar and a living experiment.

The reason I make this assumption is.

This is because the atmosphere and characteristics of the martial arts used by fishermen, butchers, woodcutters, and coachmen have nothing in common.

Age, walking techniques, breathing, weapons, and even atmosphere are all different.

At that moment, I had a creepy feeling because a person’s face suddenly appeared in my mind, even though I had no basis, no reason, and did not recognize it clearly.

‘White robe student… … ?’

Suddenly this thought occurred to me.

Maybe I’ve already met this guy?

Of course, it was just a guess with little possibility at the moment.

* * *

In fact, even in his previous life, Akje, a white-robed scholar, was always higher in martial arts rank than I, the Saekma, and the Demon Demon.

I have never been harmed by anyone.

Even when I was being chased from Manjae, Akje must have been active somewhere.

First of all, the students’ skills are all outstanding.

The reason why the coachman lost so vainly to the lustful horse was because the lustful horse was inherently strong and perverted, so the coachman could not demonstrate his skills to his full potential.

Of course, my snout probably also played a role.

On the other hand, butchers, woodcutters, and fishermen are definitely skilled.

At that moment, I felt like an ax was flying at the back of my head, so as soon as I turned around, I blocked it with the butcher knife.

Kang!

At the same time, he attacked with light magic… … .

The woodcutter, who must have competed with the butcher several times, swung his hatchet with almost similar movements and completely blocked my attack.

I asked the woodcutter as I attacked with my butcher knife.

“Since when did you get caught by the white-clothed student?”

“… … .”

There was no answer.

As I struck away the hatchet, I found several loopholes in the woodcutter’s movements, but did not counterattack. This is because a gap that is found too easily is not a gap in the first place.

It was the same with the butcher, but it was also the same with the woodcutter fighting now.

Because I had a body that excelled at external attacks, I had the anxiety of landing one attack hastily and being caught in the aftermath, feeling like my whole body would be torn to shreds.

Sometimes I feel like my brilliant imagination is holding me back.

But I was cautious because I had a basis.

I have now figured out the woodcutter’s tendencies.

If the Butcher is the type that gives up defense and rushes at a half-beat speed.

The woodcutter is the type who grabs the opponent and tears them to pieces in one blow the moment a sword or spear is inserted into his body.

It was a one-shot fight, so I had no choice but to be careful. Suddenly, I heard the voice of a demon watching nearby.

“Countryman, be careful. I think I learned self-defense. “It’s a one-shot fight.”

As the horseman gave advice, the fisherman continued.

“Priest, Hao Wenju must have figured out your tendencies. “Be calm.”

“yes.”

A situation where the color horse, angler, and I have the same judgment of the situation.

As everyone expected, the woodcutter swung his hatchet and occasionally stretched out his left hand to grab me, and each time I felt a shiver run down my spine.

‘If you get caught, you’ll die, right?’

This guy is so big that he can crush the head of an average man with one hand. The intention was implicitly revealed that he was making an effort to catch me.

I brandished the butcher knife and grinned. The woodcutter’s response soon followed.

“Don’t laugh.”

“check.”

I deliberately moved away little by little from the sight of the watching angler. At some point, it seemed like the angler was about to throw away his fishing line and cast his fishing line.

After increasing the distance enough… … .

Prepared for a one-shot fight.

For some reason, I felt like if I applied Janwol Jibeop to the woodcutter’s bare hand, his entire finger would be caught and crushed, so I refrained from using Jibeop as well. Unlike when fighting the Butcher, I erased each and every tactic I could use.

Jibeop, Jangbeop, Ilwolgwangcheon, Balgeomsik, Plum Blossoms, Yeomhwahyang and Baekhwa, Geomgi and Geompung.

I forgot everything.

Great power takes time.

Because the power of deploying quickly was low, various techniques were excluded and only an iron wall was maintained like when a demon was fighting.

It’s been a long time since we had a long fight, and on the other hand, I felt satisfied.

“good night.”

The woodcutter was a great opponent.

Rather, because he was familiar with the Butcher’s magic method, which was related to the death penalty, he was very good at blocking my light magic method.

After that, I threw the butcher knife at the woodcutter’s face without any hesitation.

Wedge!

As soon as he pulled out the wooden sword from his waist, he performed a sword-fighting ceremony infused with Zhanyue Binggong.

The woodcutter struck down the butcher knife that flew at his face with a hatchet, and extinguished the cold air that flew away by crushing it with his chair.

I then spread a sword infused with ice balls in front like a large shield.

He quickly held out his wooden sword towards the woodcutter, who it was obvious would appear after breaking the sword screen.

At that moment, a woodcutter appeared from within the shattered sword tent with a loud noise, grabbed the blade of the wooden sword with his bare hand, and then struck down the hatchet in his right hand with a fierce force.

I dug into the street and caught the falling woodcutter’s wrist with my left hand.

chin!

At this time, the woodcutter took a deep breath as if he were celebrating a festival, and then stretched his arms to the left and right, exploding energy waves. The ground around the woodcutter was hollowed out, and even the piles of stones were swept away by the air waves.

Pow!

I was injecting ice balls into my wooden sword and my left hand, but the woodcutter seemed to be acting up in self-defense and blew everything away in an instant.

It appears that he is using an evil martial arts technique that allows him to go wild in a short period of time.

Because I had pretended to be weak, I was pushed back by the waves and staggered back.

However, even while floundering in the air, he did not lose his sword. At that moment, I expected the woodcutter to give up his defense and charge.

I remembered the various arguments I shared with the demon.

I took one story from among them and stuffed it into the thin wooden sword that our handsome senior had given me as a gift.

The expression of the assassin’s sword, Elder Heo’s expression, and the expression of the demon demon who was explaining the sword with a serious expression overlapped.

Although time was very tight.

It feels like a moment feels like eternity.

One of the wild beasts that sent me flying was running furiously, and it looked like a poor mountain animal with a storm wrapped around its whole body. It was born as an incredibly strong beast, but was caught by a hunter early on.

While taking my eyes off the beast.

Like a person waiting for death.

I injected Wolyeong Martial Arts into the blade of the wooden sword and looked at it.

It was very nice to see the day dyed white.

I couldn’t help but laugh.

Since I couldn’t kill the woodcutter with this, I also pulled up the golden goose ball as if my head and Danjeon were going crazy at the same time.

In an instant, a dangerous combination of Yin and Yang was wrapped around the wooden sword, as if the Sun and Moon Light Spring had been combined internally.

Fortunately, the white sword turned reddish and swung lightly at the woodcutter.

The smile on the woodcutter’s face as he held the blade of the wooden sword with his large hand was impressive.

Next, the hand was cut along the path of the sword, and the woodcutter’s expression changed and he extended his intact right hand towards my face.

However, when a large palm covered my face, a purple-colored sword erupted from the wooden sword.

I said, “Phew!” I stepped back while hearing a terrible sound.

“… … .”

I couldn’t see anything clearly because of the woodcutter’s palm, but my entire body was already covered in the woodcutter’s blood.

There was a woodcutter’s body cut diagonally on the floor, and there was no blood only where the sword trace was. In other words, the body that was in the path of the sword had completely disappeared, as if it had been cut by a fist-thick sword.

After immersing myself in the waterfall of blood and escaping from it, I looked back and saw a fisherman, a red-robed horseman in lotus position, a colored horse, a ghost horse, and the three guardians.

I wiped the blood from my eyes with my palm and said as I walked away.

“I won?”

As I smiled happily, I felt the stickiness of the blood flowing down my face again.

I said as I walked to the front of Cheonri Gaekjan.

“I came back after defeating the woodcutter. I have never seen such a strong woodcutter in the world. Isn’t that right?”

No one answered what I said. Even if the dark demon and demon demon could ignore my words, they were not the three princes’ bodyguards.

“Howie, isn’t it?”

“That’s right.”

I looked at the color demon and the demon demon. The reason I went to the middle army and killed the woodcutter was because I didn’t have much of a strongman’s duty. Now, when the three demons join forces to slaughter the fisherman, my strategy is complete.

I smiled and said to the color demon and demon demon.

“Let’s give Kangho’s duty to a passing dog.”

For a moment, I turned my head and looked at the angler. He snatched the back of the coachman who was sitting cross-legged and ran away while performing a light attack. When I took a few steps in confusion, the fisherman’s figure was already buried in darkness.

“… … .”

Teacher Yukhap said.

“You probably expected a joint venture. He is a clever guy. You would have sacrificed the stubborn woodcutter and retreated after confirming your powerlessness. “He may not have been confident in doing three things.”

I nodded and spoke to Mr. Yukhap.

“If this happens, do you win or lose?”

Teacher Yukhap answered simply.

“You can only say you won if you catch the white-robed student in the first place.”

Suddenly, the demon sighed, stared into the darkness, and spoke.

“… … I went home this way and brought some clothes and weapons. “I’ll come back after I tell Master.”

I asked the color demon heading into the darkness.

“why?”

The devil answered.

“Now that I think about it, I think staying in a guest room is more comfortable.”

“Damn… … .”

I spoke to the demon buried in the darkness.

“Vegetable dumplings when you come.”

“I get it.”

I took off my top in front of Cheonri Gaekjan and wiped the blood from my face and hands with my clothes.

Teacher Yukhap told me.

“Munju, if I had fought, I would have struggled. “You worked hard.”

“It was nothing. “Let’s go in.”

I took a deep breath and looked up at the sign for Cheonri Gaekjan.

“It’s just become a guesthouse that smells like blood.”

The escort guy answered.

“That’s right.”

I took out my wallet from my jacket, then took out the remaining public silver coin and handed it to the escort.

“Go and get me some alcohol.”

The escort asked me the same thing as Cha Seong-tae.

“What about snacks?”

I answered by nodding.

“Buy whatever snacks you like. “Plenty of it.”

“All right.”

I went into the guest room with Mr. Yukhap, sat down at the table, and rested for a while. Teacher Yukhap, sitting across from me, continued to sigh.

“I don’t know who the White Clothes Student is to have disciples like that.”

I didn’t say anything about things I wasn’t sure about. Teacher Yukhap, who was thinking about something for a moment, said.

“I will clean up Baek Eung-ji’s quarters, take the swords of the executioners, and come here. “Why don’t you just drink alcohol?”

“Why do you keep coming here? Rest at your accommodation.”

Teacher Yukhap stood up and answered with a calm expression.

“You can’t do that. “Just rest.”

Once again, Teacher Yukhap left Cheonri Guesthouse, and I became alone in the guesthouse again.

The butcher died, the woodcutter died, the three princes’ men died, and the poor people caught by the butcher were left alone in the dead place, and it was a very thrilling feeling.

A warm atmosphere lingered inside the inn, with vengeful spirits floating in the air after smelling blood.

I tried to see the ghosts with my own eyes.

But there was nothing to see.

I imagined the shape of a person in the empty seat of the guest table where I could not see anything.

Clothing, facial expression, tone of voice, posture, martial arts, thoughts, even past life… … .

At that moment, the man created by my intuition and imagination was sitting at the table.

This guy was a student in white clothes.

A man who drove Mo Yong-baek, the poisonous demon from his previous life, to the brink of death with a few words of conversation.

The man who gave me the Wolyeong Mujeonggong was smiling while looking at me.

I laughed with a man covered in blood and created from my imagination.

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