Episode 192.Back to hometown (4)
A little interest appeared on Yeon Ho-jeongâs face.
âThis is a pretty interesting situation.â
âis it?â
Paeyul smiled. The cold smile had the shadow of a vicious predator.
âI think you would understand? âThe way I see it, you and I are not that different.â
âDo you see it that way?â
âof course. You are different from the old-fashioned mountain people. Whether itâs the Nine Families or the Six Families, they all try to live like noble cranes. âBut arenât you a tiger that bites the flesh of its prey without hesitation?â
âYou think too highly of me.â
âI donât care what you think of yourself. âThe only thing that matters is how I see you.â
Cheokgang was fidgeting in the middle for no reason.
âMaster Sasuk.â
At that time, Yeon Ho-jeong raised his hand and blocked Cheok Gang.
Suddenly, his eyes became serious.
âAre you serious?â
âhmm?â
âIf you are defeated by me, you will immediately follow my orders. âIf you tell them to die, they may actually die rather than just pretend to die.â
Paeyulâs face hardened.
âWhen I was young, I also grew up hearing many times that I was a troublemaker like Kang. But even those who hated me acknowledged this one thing.â
âWhat is that?â
âI wonât say it twice.â
The corners of Yeon Ho-jeongâs mouth rose.
Surprisingly, his smile looked somewhat similar to Paeyulâs smile.
âDo not say two things at once⦠It is an important virtue.â
âSo, are you a little moved?â
âAre you eager to win?â
Paeyul chuckled.
âAs expected, you are similar to me. âDid you see that right away?â
âEven if youâre not in the same category, I think anyone with insight would understand.â
âis it.â
âIf you were so desperate to win, why didnât you just grab someone and have a competition? âIt doesnât seem like heâs the kind of person who would consider the other personâs situation and then pull out his sword.â
Paeyul shook his head.
âWrong. âIâm certainly not one of those people, but now that Iâm this old and have the title of elder, I canât not care about the dignity of my clan.â
âIs it okay to come under your junior for a while and receive orders?â
âIf you defeat me.â
The air slowly heated up.
Paeyulâs smile deepened.
âThe internal and external trauma is significant. First, after receiving treatmentâ¦â
âAre there any rules?â
âhmm? âWhat do you mean?â
âDo you want a competitive martial arts game where we can find out each otherâs capabilities? âAre you looking for a match that feels like a real-life battle where you lose your head if you make a mistake?â
âOf course itâs the latter.â
âokay.â
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
âI believe that he has a clear understanding of practical combat.â
âOf courseâ¦â
That was then.
Paaaaang!
Paeyulâs eyes widened.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had already narrowed the distance, was throwing out a strike.
It seemed as if the air was being sucked in by the heavy force pushing in. He was Banryongjang (å龿), a non-military official of Yeonga.
âSigh!â
Boom!
Paeyul, who had retreated thanks to the elasticity of the new law, shouted.
âWhat is this all of a suddenâ¦?!â
At that moment, Yeonhojeong took a powerful step forward.
Quaaaang!
The tension pouring out from the strike flew out at twice the speed of the first time.
It was an unavoidable blow. In that case, I had to stop it, but looking at the rushing force, it seemed like it would be difficult to do so.
âThoughtless!â
I had a lot of thoughts. Paeyul immediately pulled out his sword.
Sigh!
The tension of Banryongjang was split in half.
Quang!
The split tension hit the ground and turned the ground on both sides.
Paeyulâs angry voice burst out.
âWhat is this!â
Faaagh!
Yeon Ho-jeong did not answer.
He approached with great force as White Tiger Commander Limbo and swung his twin fists like a storm.
Paeyulâs eyes widened.
âIncredible power!â
The curved fist baptism was exquisite itself. All those punches seemed to draw the teeth of a huge beast.
I canât afford to look after the other person. Paeyulâs sword rotated at high speed, creating a bloody sword wind.
Bababababaak! bang!
âTsk!â
It was ignorant power.
Although it did not produce even half of its original power because it was deployed for a split second, the Hoifungmuryu Forty-Eight Swords (åé¢¨èæ³ååå «å) was one of the secret sword techniques boasted by the Jeomchang Sect.
The power of the sword was restricted from the beginning. It was an extremely practical exhortation that went beyond simply disrupting the power, pointing out the pulse of the opponentâs martial arts skills and bursting them.
Paaaaang!
Itâs a sudden development, but donât panic. Paeyulâs body quickly rotated and escaped to the right rear of Yeonhojeong in an instant.
It was an exquisite move. It was a wonderful performance of fortune-telling.
Paeyul, who occupied the rear, struck down his sword at once. The target was the center of Yeonhojeongâs mound. The sword strike was struck in a place where the opponent was bound to be seriously injured even if he avoided or blocked the sword.
It was then.
Kaaaaang!
Paeyulâs eyes widened.
âDo this with your bare hands?!â
Yeon Ho-jeong stretched out his hand without even looking back.
The sword strike was blocked by that hand. The hand that blocked the sword attack was overflowing with a strangely dark blue energy.
It was a Hyeonmugi. Due to the unique resistance of the current weapon, Paeyulâs sword was thrown back when he attacked.
Wow!
It didnât end there.
As if he knew this would happen, he gathered all his strength and spun around, kicking up his toes, and the speed was as fast as lightning.
Speed is power. A sword technique that is as fast as a sharp sword will most likely have tremendous power.
âI canât fight back.â
Must be avoided. If you block, you will be pushed back, but if you dodge, you can counterattack.
Fuuuuuuu!
The hem of Paeyulâs long gun exploded at the tip of his toe, tearing through the air.
âhere!â
Paeyulâs sword was aimed at Yeon Hojeongâs neck. It was a timely blow and an exquisite defense. It was a sword strike that was difficult for anyone to avoid.
At that moment, Yeonhojeongâs eyes lit up.
Grumbling.
A look of astonishment appeared on Paeyulâs face.
The tip of the sword pierced the air.
A strong attack inevitably creates a gap. It was a strike aimed at that gap, but before I knew it, Yeonhojeongâs new form had disappeared before my eyes.
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At that moment, he felt an eerie feeling of life curling up from the bottom.
Faaagh! puck!
âTsk!â
I dodged it the moment I felt it was alive, but it was a little too late. The low flying angle exploded on his thigh.
Jjiiiing.
âthis.â
The pain coming from my thighs was enormous. But this should be considered luck. If I had not been able to dodge even late and had been hit, my bones would have been broken and my muscles and flesh would have been torn and blown away.
Formidable attack power. Paeyul stuck his tongue out at his opponentâs steel-like martial arts skills.
âThat was Heocho?!â
He used a flash-like angle to catch the enemy off guard and then delivered a fatal blow.
It was truly the fighting style of a veteran. Moreover, even an attack that was thrown out of thin air used such force that it would be difficult to avoid serious injury if it was hit.
âbut!â
Itâs real this time. Paeyul endured the pain that felt like his thigh was being broken and unleashed a flexible sword strike.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs pupils dilated.
Paeyul didnât miss the change in Yeonhojeongâs eyes. It was clear that the other person was also embarrassed this time.
At that time, Yeon Ho-jeongâs hand moved strangely.
ââ¦?â
Paeyulâs eyes widened.
âwhatâ¦?!â
Wooooow.
Like a snake or like a dragon.
A green-blue brilliance erupted from Yeon Ho-jeongâs hand, which flexibly rotated as if he had no bones. And that brilliance immediately enveloped Paeyulâs sword and hand.
Pow! Teeeeee!
âItâs broken.â
My wrist was broken. The sword he was holding tightly flew high into the sky.
hook!
Paeyul, who immediately took a step back, was trembled by the mysterious prayer felt in the rear room.
Caught behind. Even though I was staring at it.
It did not show flashy moves like fire, heavy flow like water, or light movements like the wind.
But it was soft.
It was smooth, majestic, fast, and mysterious. It was a method so scary that it turned my hair white in an instant.
A technique that creates extreme evasion ability and a thorough counterattack stance.
It was the blue dragon energy and the blue dragonâs cloud report. With the current level of defeat, it was difficult to see through the essence of the amazing walking technique.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who took the attack point with a blue dragon-like move, stretched out his fist.
Wooooow!
It seemed as if a warm wind was somehow flowing around the swirling power. Although it was a clear blow, it gave off a sense of brutality, as if it would blow away the opponent with its overlapping destructive power.
It was the Blue Dragonâs art, the Three Dragons.
Puff puff!
âWow!â
The loss flew away with a groan and hit the wall.
Pusssss.
Stone dust flew out from the cracked wall.
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled. The complexion was somewhat pale, but there was no sign of pain.
âI guess I won.â
âCough!â
Paeyul knelt down on the spot. My legs lost strength and I could no longer stand.
âSuch incredible martial arts skills.â
If it had been a martial art that was deliberately abandoned, there is no way it would have ended there. Yeon Ho-jeongâs martial arts skills are extremely practical and full of destructive power.
If he had not regained his strength at the end, Paeyulâs ribs would have all been crushed, his five organs and six parts would have been crushed, and his bloody body would have broken the wall and three more pieces would have been blown away.
Pae-yulâs face became brighter.
âIf I hadnât looked at it, I would have died.â
People tried to keep quiet, but everyone who knew already knew. Yeon Ho-jeong is the best reviewer of Moorim at the time.
Paeyul finally realized those words. Those who recognized Yeon Ho-jeong saw his talent and the level he had achieved, but Paeyul saw his actual fighting ability and skillful tactics through his current fighting skills.
âWhere on earth does this guy get this kind of trick?!â
He looked up at Yeon Ho-jeong with trembling eyes.
Yeon Ho-jeong was out of breath. While suffering from significant internal and external injuries, the internal injuries became deeper due to excessive use of air power.
âYouâre amazing, sir.â
âCough! Cough!â
âHonestly, I thought it would end within the first three sums. âYou must have let your guard down.â
ââ¦Did it look like that?â
âThatâs right.â
Grumbling.
Yeon Ho-jeong had a nosebleed. The nasal mucosa was damaged due to excessive use of aerodynamic force and subsequent acceleration.
He said, wiping away the flowing blood.
âHave you been thinking a lot lately? âIt seems like you havenât been able to show your full potential.â
Paeyulâs eyes wavered.
âThe tip of the sword is shaking and the movement is half a beat late. âAll of the techniques to counter my martial arts skills are practical, but my body canât keep up with them.â
ââ¦.â
âI think we could have won somehow even without a surprise attack.â
Cheokgang, who was blankly watching the sudden match, opened his mouth in surprise.
âCommander Gu! âYou still say itâs a surprise attack?!â
Yeon Ho-jeong chuckled.
âYou said you wanted a real fight. However, since we canât really kill the Murim Alliance members, we have no choice but to quickly subdue them.â
âHa but!â
At that time, Paeyul spoke.
âThere is no excuse.â
Yeon Ho-jeong and Cheok Gang saw the loss rate.
Paeyul, who seemed to have regained some of his strength, stood up shakily and said.
âWhatever the reason, it is my defeat for not responding properly.â
âBut Sasuk!â
âWhether itâs a surprise attack or a fair fight, if you die, thatâs the end. âYou know it too.â
ââ¦.â
Paeyul sighed. The dangerous atmosphere before the fight was no longer visible.
âThe body is not fully healed and thatâs it. âItâs really different.â
âThe seniorâs martial arts skills were also great. âYou havenât brought up Jeomchangâs vision a few times.â
âIsnât that why you couldnât take it out?â
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled faintly.
It was a keen eye. Although he was defeated, he was a person with an extremely excellent sense of martial arts.
Paeyul closed his eyes.
I suddenly felt extreme fatigue.
âI thought that if I fought you, we would be fighting for days and days.â
âIs that so.â
Paeyul smiled bitterly.
âI lost.â
âIt was a good match.â
âI told you, right? âI wonât say it twice.â
âThatâs right.â
âI will take you under your command.â
Cheok Gang looked at Paeyul in surprise.
Yeon Ho-jeong said with a serious face.
âIt will be very dangerous, will you be okay?â
âI think it might be more dangerous than your fist.â
Yeon Ho-jeong chuckled.
âCongratulations. âYou came to work under a young junior.â
Paeyulâs face turned like crumpled rice paper.
âCongratulations. You now have an elder from the Jeomchang faction as your subordinate.â
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