Episode 1061 Is this how you do it? (1)
Quaaaaaaaaaaa!
In the aftermath of the swirling explosion, the volcano’s disciples hesitated and opened their eyes.
“That one…”
Every time Danjagang throws a blast, the earth explodes and the terrain becomes distorted. However, even in the midst of the tremendous explosion of demonic energy, Jang Il-so did not back down even an inch and stood against Dan Ja-gang.
Even in the face of an attack that seems as if it would collapse Mount Tai, Jang Il-so tenaciously follows Dan Ja-gang.
It’s truly a tightrope walk.
No, it is a stunt so dangerous that it cannot be fully expressed in words.
Even Hwasan’s disciples, who had no good feelings towards Jang Il-so but only malice, had to feel their hearts sinking every time the black magic energy almost touched Jang Il-so’s body.
Even in the blink of an eye, dozens of battles and defenses take place. If you make just one mistake in it, that damn demonic energy will immediately hit you directly from a short distance, and at that moment, half of your body will be blown away.
And Jang Il-so, who was involved, must know that fact much more clearly than Hwasan’s disciples. However, he continues to push Danjagang as if he is someone who cannot feel fear.
It was like…
“That… Cheongmyeong…”
Baekcheon nodded without realizing it as Jogeol moaned. The fighting style that Jang Il-so is currently showing resembles that of someone they are familiar with.
‘I never thought there would be another person in the world who could do that.’
It’s such a ridiculous thing that even Baekcheon, who constantly watched and learned from Cheongmyeong, wouldn’t even dare to try it. The reason Baekcheon couldn’t try that method in the first place was not because he was weak.
Because just because you know it doesn’t mean you can do it.
In a situation where invisible attacks are coming and going, staying that close and letting the opponent’s attack go by without even a single attack is a matter of sense rather than martial arts. And human senses cannot escape their innate limitations, no matter how much they are honed.
Baekcheon is actually better than Cheongmyeong when it comes to boldly unfolding martial arts in accordance with the correct doctrine. However, no matter how hard Baekcheon tries, it is impossible to imitate Cheongmyeong’s animal senses.
But now Jang Il-so is dealing with the bishop just like Cheong-myeong.
At that time, Yoonjong, who had been watching with fascination, opened his mouth as if he was in pain.
“Isn’t that too… too dangerous?”
The acrobatics on the diagonal line that tightened the hearts of those who watched it eventually made the Hwasan disciples say they were worried about Jang Il-so.
Know.
If you can accomplish the same thing, Jang Il-so might be better than Cheongmyeong right now.
But strangely, my heart did not calm down when I saw that scene. It seemed as if Jang Il-so’s head would explode at any moment and spray out brain fluid.
‘Is that really possible?’
I broke into a cold sweat and my whole body became sticky.
“If Jang Il-so gets into trouble like that…”
Just then, a cold voice came into my ear.
“You’re talking as it comes out. “Stupid bastards from political factions.”
Baekcheon reflexively turned his head and looked at the person who opened his mouth.
The military nickname of the Sapaeryeon. He continued speaking without taking his eyes off the fierce battle between Jang Il-so and Danjagang.
“If you don’t know, shut up and watch. “He is not someone you can criticize with his small mouth.”
Baekcheon was moved to tears for a moment, but his feelings quickly went away. It was not because of Hu Jiaming’s presence, but because of the expression he was making.
As far as Baekcheon knows, his family name is the same as Jang Ilso’s limbs.
I heard that Jang Il-so’s name and his family name were spread together even before the name Man-in-bang was created.
In that case, Jang Il-so would be an irreplaceable being for that person, Ho Ga-myeong. But how can such a lord look so calm while walking a tightrope risking his life like that?
At that time, Hu Jiaming slowly shifted his gaze and looked at Huashan’s disciples coldly.
I don’t really want to talk to them, but…
“Do you think the Hwasan Sword Association is more trustworthy?”
Baekcheon did not answer, but Hu Jiamyeong continued to say what he wanted to say as if there was no need for an answer.
“That is probably because you have witnessed with your own eyes the miraculous victory that the Hwasan Sword Association has achieved.”
Baekcheon opened his mouth to refute something, but then closed it tightly.
That’s not the only reason they trust Cheongmyeong. However, if Cheongmyeong had not shown them the ability to win seemingly impossible battles one after another, they would not have been able to blindly trust Cheongmyeong like they do now.
“How many years have you been watching that? Five years? “Ten years?”
“….”
“Get this straight, you bastards of the political faction.”
Hu Ga-myeong spoke as if chewing.
“For over twenty years, the defeated Jang Il-so has always trampled on those who are stronger than him. “If there had been even one defeat among them, the name Jang Il-so would have been forgotten as the name of a common ronin.”
“….”
“I survived because I wasn’t defeated, and I won because I didn’t lose. “Whether the opponent is strong or not is meaningless.”
At that moment, Baekcheon felt a chill running down his spine.
Of course, they also place too much trust in this person called Cheongmyeong. However, Jang Il-so’s trust in his household name was on a different level from theirs.
‘Isn’t that closer to a demonic cult?’
It’s closer to faith than trust. Just believe without questioning the reasons or circumstances.
But… if you think about it, wouldn’t that be the case?
If they continue to watch Cheongmyeong continue to win in the same way over the next ten years, won’t they eventually become fanatics of Cheongmyeong in terms of winning?
It’s as if Ho Ga-myeong, who has watched it all, blindly believes in Jang Il-so.
At that time, Hu Jiaming spoke as if driving a wedge.
“At least I can’t even imagine seeing you defeated.”
Baekcheon, who trembled at that firm and blind faith, unconsciously looked back at Jang Ilso.
A giant who reached the pinnacle of Sapa with his own two hands.
A few broken strands of hair were flying in all directions.
Jang Il-so, who had become scattered, rushed forward, spurting blood. Both of his shoulders had long since turned black from the pressure emanating from the demonic energy.
A body that looks completely ruined to anyone who sees it.
However, the look in his eyes that could be seen at a glance through his messy hair was so vivid that it could not even be compared to when the battle began.
Quad deuk!
Danjagang’s hand clawed at Jang Ilso’s wrist, literally tearing off a handful of flesh. Even just grazing left a wound so deep that the bones were visible.
Although there was no pain in tearing the flesh from his bare body, Jang Il-so still did not show the slightest reaction and persistently aimed at Dan Ja-gang’s head.
‘Crazy guy.’
Cheongmyeong, who was supporting Jang Il-so, suddenly burst into laughter.
It is not common to laugh so genuinely and absurdly on the battlefield, not for the purpose of provocation.
That’s how much Jang Il-so was showing right now was absolutely terrible.
‘Is this what it looks like when you watch me from behind?’
You don’t know when you do it yourself. Because people cannot see themselves objectively. An experience that no one else can have. Cheongmyeong had only one appreciation for the incredible experience of watching himself fight with a third party’s eyes.
‘…Thank goodness I survived until the end.’
Doing things like that. Now I think I understand why everyone who saw him fight felt distant from him. And I think I clearly know what the enemies facing him felt.
Of course, Jang Il-so is not perfect.
Although he is a prosecutor, Jang Il-so is a deacon. No matter how much we try to be the same, there is a fundamental difference. That difference momentarily pushed Jang Il-so to the brink of death.
But I guess that doesn’t matter. Because it is Cheongmyeong that supports it.
The fact that Cheongmyeong has never once experienced supporting someone is also not important. Because I can tell. Because I understood with my senses, not my eyes, how the person who was always standing behind me protected the clear name.
Yes, the scene he sees now…
is the scene Tang Bo saw a hundred years ago.
Breathe and assimilate. Every breath, movement, and even the slightest muscle movement should be felt as if you could touch it with your hands. You must completely integrate yourself with the person in front of you and anticipate movements before they even occur.
‘You did this damn thing well, damn you!’
I disliked the fact that the damn Jang Il-so had to go to such lengths to protect him, but somehow I didn’t feel as bad as I thought.
Thanks to this, I was able to engrave in my own eyes scenes that I would never have been able to see on my own.
Paaaaaa!
The sword of Cheongmyeong stretched out. Immediately after that, Dan Jagang and Jang Ilso fiercely extended their hands towards each other. The sword of Cheongmyeong, which advanced in a split second, preempted the direction of Danjagang’s attack and blocked it, slicing his flesh with an unexpected attack.
An extreme stab that throws everything at you with a single sword. This was closer to martial arts than swordsmanship.
– Different memorization? Well, just use it if you need it. That’s just because I like it. why? Do you have any complaints?
‘Stupid bastard!’
I will understand only when I stand behind it.
In order to kill an opponent, fine memorization is much more useful. If you can combine it with Tangga’s poison, the priority is to somehow hit the opponent’s body with the memorization.
But that can’t protect the one in front of you. In order to block the enemy, you must be powerful, and in order to threaten the enemy, you must be visible to the enemy.
The absurd paradox that the secret weapon, which should be fired more secretly and quickly than any other weapon, must be thrown out of sight of the enemy. What is completed within that paradox is the Twelve Swords.
Wow.
Cheongmyeong bit his lip until it bled.
‘Why on earth are you realizing everything so late, you idiot…’
Even on the battlefield, which was extremely lonely and sometimes even lonely, there were many people standing behind him. If it weren’t for them, Cheongmyeong would not have cut off the Heavenly Demon’s head, but would have become a cold corpse lying on the battlefield.
At that moment, Dan Zagang let out a terrible sound and raised his arms. There was no way Jang Il-so could just watch that big movement. Jang Il-so, who went inside at once, planted twelve books on Danjagang’s upper body in the blink of an eye.
“Kruk…”
Blood gushed out from Danjagang’s mouth again. However, even as blood spewed out from his mouth, Danjagang’s eyes became even more glowing with blood.
“Heaven… the second coming of the Heavenly Demon.”
At that moment, Jang Il-so’s gaze suddenly turned upward.
Unlike the swordsman’s attack, the warrior’s attack can withstand the impact with self-defense strength. That difference was dragging Jang Il-so down to the bottom of hell at this moment.
“Man—ma—ang—bok!”
A magical energy the size of a house spewed out from Danjagang’s fingertips and fell on the heads of Jang Il-so and Cheongmyeong at the same time.
That moment!
– Taoist brother!
‘okay!’
Cheongmyeong stepped forward as if he already knew.
‘Is this how you do it?’
The sword of Cheongmyeong shot out like a flash and flew towards Danjagang’s neck with a single blade.
