Episode 709 I have to check. (4)
“Please come quickly!”
“… … “Keueuung.”
A man who heard being mistreated ran toward the wall, sweating profusely.
The man’s appearance was very strange. The clothes he was wearing were bulky, so anyone could see that he was a beggar, but his body was bloated. The beggar, who had a body that looked like it would roll over if you hit it sideways, was pressed against the wall, repeatedly wiping away the sweat pouring down with a dirty towel.
“Hehe! Hehe! I am… … I have no interest in running… … .”
“no way!”
The beggars glared at him with annoyed faces. But that was all, no one could beat the fat beggar anymore.
“how… … How, heo, how did it happen?”
“See for yourself!”
As the beggars shouted bluntly, the fat beggar sighed.
“Hong Dae-gwang, if that guy hadn’t been bruised, he wouldn’t have gone through this trouble… … .”
“After all, you are both of the same level, so why are you going out in such a low manner?”
“Don’t say anything, you bastards… … . Even if it is the same government and the same Buntaju, the nobleman is a person who holds an important position in the central government. “If you refuse a request and that person later becomes an ark, what are you going to do about it?”
The man’s eyes drooped.
“I’m so thin that I’ll end up half as thin.”
“Don’t talk nonsense and come up quickly. “You have to see this.”
“Okay, okay!”
The bloated beggar, Wang Deok, sighed and jumped up with a movement that was unbecoming of his large body.
Sitting on the wall, he glanced inside and flinched.
“… … What kind of situation is this? “All of those sword-wielding children are sword masters.”
“It’s barely that much. Look carefully. Almost no one died. “We are suppressing them without using any water.”
Wang Deok’s face, which had been joking, suddenly hardened. The expression on his face that had been sighing exaggeratedly while sweating profusely disappeared as if it had been washed away, and his fleshy chin began to tremble slightly.
“I… … .”
He was about to say something, but he closed his mouth for a moment and swallowed dry saliva.
Eyes as small as buttonholes were focused on Cheongmyeong, who was swinging his sword, beyond those who were fighting in groups, or more precisely, on those who were fighting him.
“… … Damn, everyone really came. “I heard that the Cheolmobang guys invited guests from the 100% room, so I was just wondering.”
In the meantime, many beggars were sent to confirm the facts, but no matter how open the beggars were, they could not check inside the helmet room.
If someone arrived without a word and hid inside, there was no way to detect it no matter how open it was. Because their eyes are not even on the sky.
“Is it really everyone’s room?”
“The person who wrote that chapter is a false figure of all people. “It is said that its strength can break mountains and split rivers.”
“Are you talking about Heo Hyung (一掌紅)?”
“okay.”
After hearing Wang Deok’s words, the beggar stared at the Maninbang master who was using tension.
‘Iljanghongi… … .’
It is said that once you write a chapter, the world turns red. He is famous as one of the masters recognized by everyone.
In a typical sect, the person holding the position of head lord is bound to be stronger than those without the position. But everyone’s room is Sapa. Many people are simply gathering in the name of the defeated army.
Therefore, although the great lords are better known externally, the fact that they have no position or exact affiliation does not mean that they are weaker than the great lords. Il Jang-hong was one of those people.
‘A person like that… … .’
At that time, a person stumbled and walked out from the ruins of the collapsed building. The moment he saw him covered in dust, a moan that he couldn’t hide escaped from Wang Deok’s mouth.
“… … Georyeongdo (巨靈刀) Makwi (莫威).”
“Ma, Makwi? “Are you the author?”
“… … Unless my eyes are wrong. Heo Hyeong on top of the curtain. “What on earth is this crazy bastard thinking?”
It was a common occurrence in the past in everyone’s rooms.
Maninbang did everything it could to expand its power. Not only did he form his own forces and start a war, but he also did not hesitate to send out masters under his command in exchange for money and use them as ronin.
However, after Maninbang became known as the Shinjuo Group and gained a reputation of its own, they did little to offend the masters under them… … .
“Oh, no, wait a minute.”
Black Hwan-gae, the partial master of Namchang Bunta, asked in astonishment.
“Are you saying those two are Makwi and Heohyeong?”
“After listening, what else are you asking?”
“Then you’re saying that the person who was just kicked by that young bastard is the same as that giant?”
“… … what? “Are you stuck?”
Wang Deok’s eyes fell on one person’s back. My eyes trembled.
Just by looking at Heo Hyeong’s distorted face and Makwi’s helpless expression of anger, it was not difficult to determine who was in control at the moment.
Wang Deok, who once again grasped the situation, groaned.
“… … “Are those ridiculous rumors about the volcano god dragon actually reduced to reality?”
Wang Deok, who was constantly laughing as if it was absurd, suddenly turned his head.
“Check again you little beggars! “If there’s a setback and he gets out of here, something terrible will happen.”
“… … “Are you saying it’s a terrible thing?”
“Damn it! “Your skills are better than rumored, but is there any guarantee that your personality will be worse than rumored?”
“… … .”
Heukwangae, who remembered the rumors about the Volcano God Dragon spreading within the open space, quickly nodded with a pale face.
“I will check and come back.”
Wang Deok didn’t respond and just kept his eyes on Cheongmyeong.
“… … If this happens, I will become half-hearted… … .”
A sad voice came out of his mouth.
“this… … this… … This ear… … .”
Georyeongdo Makwi touched his chin with a trembling hand.
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It looked like his jaw had been crushed after being kicked. Broken teeth gnashed out of her mouth every time she tried to force her words out.
“Cough!”
Blood was flowing from the tongue where the tip had been cut off. She spit out a lump of blood mixed with teeth, blood, and flesh, and the two eyes of the Georyeongdo were bloodshot.
“this… … This son of a bitch… … .”
Of course, the body was not normal. The impact of blocking the tension of Il Jang-hong and Heo Hyeong was great, and he was even hit so hard that his chin was crushed and he was thrown into the battle hall. Of course, my legs were shaking, my whole body was drained of blood, and I felt like my body was burning.
But the pain I felt in my body was nothing. The anger of being kicked and ridiculed by a member of a political faction who probably didn’t even live half his life was so great that he could easily suppress all of this pain.
one.
“what?”
Even though he was a skilled expert, Cheongmyeong remained calm and calm even though his anger and murderous spirit were pouring out.
“Tell me clearly. “I don’t understand what you’re saying?”
“Aaaahhh!”
The energetic Makwi rushed towards him with his veiny eyes wide open. No, I was trying to rush in. At that moment, Heo Hyeong shouted.
“Calm down, Makwi! If you run in… … .”
However, as he raised his voice, he stopped and unconsciously closed his mouth.
What if you run in?
What were the words that followed?
‘Damn it.’
Die. Yes, you die.
The person in front of them now is definitely not inferior to them. No, he is an absolute expert who cannot guarantee that he can win even if he combines the moves perfectly.
It was Heo Hyeong’s last bit of pride not to say out loud that he would die if he rushed in too hastily. And fortunately, Makwi understood the meaning as if he heard it with his own ears.
“this… … .”
Ga-ga-ga-gak!
The sword held upside down scratched the floor roughly.
“Be calm. The opponent is strong. “This is not an opponent you can beat by getting excited.”
Heo Hyeong licked his dry, cracked lips.
‘I never would have guessed that this is what it meant for the defeated army to pay attention.’
Considering his age, I thought it meant he was keeping an eye on the future. However, upon meeting Cheongmyeong in person, he was a person with whom there was no need to discuss the future.
What is the point of discussing the future of such a person when he has the ability to put a sword in his throat right now? It didn’t seem like it would be easy to return home alive right away.
There’s no way the trash that fills the back can help them. It seems like it would be too much for them to handle the people brought by the volcano god dragon.
no… … . Even if I could afford it, what help would these guys be?
In the end, he and Makwi have to deal with that monster together.
Heo Hyeong licked his lips again and spoke in a low whisper.
“Even though he has talent, he is still young. It’s obvious that you lack experience… … . First of all, calm down… … .”
It was that moment.
Cheongmyeong’s body, which had been watching them leisurely with its center of gravity thrown back, suddenly stretched like a stick of taffy. This means that it was moving at such an absurd speed that even Heo Hyeong, who had trained his eyesight, could see it that way.
“omg!”
Heo Hyeong was startled and quickly tried to move back. However, Cheongmyeong was much faster than his eyes could see or expect. Heo Hyeong, who felt the clearing that was just around the corner in an instant, threw all his energy forward.
Hahaha!
However, there was no way the hastily applied tension could achieve proper precision. Although the speed of eruption was fast, the ending was slow.
Heo Hyeong couldn’t have known that fact either.
“Taaaaaap!”
Any lack of sophistication can be overcome with numbers. Every time his arms waved frantically, tension was released one after another.
Rather than an attack to defeat the opponent, it was closer to a struggle to avoid and block the immediate situation.
It was the exact moment when Heo Hyeong, who had filled every area he could see with tension, urgently threw himself back and tried to escape from his opponent.
Sigh!
An eerie sound rang in my ears.
In fact, there was no way I could hear anything. Because the tension is explosively filling all directions and resonating.
But Heo Hyeong clearly heard it clearly. Whether it’s an auditory hallucination or not.
The upper part of the wall he had created through tension was pierced. The moment he checked the protruding tip of the sword, Heo Hyeong’s eyes widened as if they were torn apart.
Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssww!
Soon, a sound like a sharp knife cutting through silk rang out. At the same time, the protruding sword blade was lowered and the wall of tension split apart in an instant.
It literally happened in the blink of an eye.
Cheongmyeong came in like an arrow with an expressionless face into the space that was forcibly created after being torn by a sword.
‘Oh, no…’ … .’
Even as his hair turned white, Heo Hyeong’s hands reflexively moved to release tension. But at that moment he saw.
Phew!
I stretched out my hand to release tension, and something sticky stuck out from the back of my hand.
‘… … knife?’
At the same time, some of the energy that had gathered in the palm of my hand dissipated, and some of it flowed back. He dug deeper and deeper, scraping away the black bone that had pierced his hand.
With a horrifying friction sound.
Phew!
“… … .”
Heo Hyeong opened his mouth slightly blankly and slowly lowered his gaze.
What his eyes landed on was my left chest, to be exact, the white blade embedded in my left chest. The sword that pierced his palm pierced right through his chest.
Again.
The blood flowing from the chest flowed down the sword body and fell to the floor.
“you… … .”
Heo Hyeong looked at Cheongmyeong with eyes full of disbelief.
Even though he pierced the enemy’s heart, Cheongmyeong opened his mouth slowly with a cold face that did not waver at all.
“Next time.”
The corners of the mouth went up awkwardly.
“When you have time to worry about others, take care of your own life.”
“… … .”
“That’s how you survive on the battlefield, kid.”
The world, which had vivid colors, gradually became blurred and black.
Heo Hyeong’s body fell helplessly to the floor.
‘The lack of experience… … It was mine… … .’
This was Heo Hyeong’s last thought before he died.
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