Episode 1136 But what can I do? (1)
“Holy shit!”
A swear word came out of Jo Geol’s mouth. Gritting his teeth, he swung his sword forward with all his might.
Kaaaaang!
The moment sword and sword collide, the muscles in the wrist twist. I managed to suppress my screams, but there was nothing I could do about my body being thrown backwards from the shock.
‘Pfft!’
Someone supported his back and blocked him as he was being shot backwards like a cannonball.
There is no need to turn your head to check. Feeling the presence of Yoon Jong behind her, Jo Geol unconsciously pulled her foot forward. Eventually, he stepped on Yoonjong’s knee, and at the same time, Yoonjong lightly bounced his knee and lifted him up.
“Ryaaaaaaa!”
The raised jogeol fell down and Yoonjong hit it head on and ran.
Rushing forward, Yoonjong kept his eyes on the person in front of him. The moment I looked into Cheongmyeong’s frighteningly cool eyes, an eerie feeling passed through my heart.
“Tsk!”
Yunjong’s sword, which somehow withstood the pressure, was swung with utmost delicacy. Unlike his burning heart, it was a very standard sword.
Jo Geol’s sword falling on top of his sword overlapped. A fast and sharp sword that perfectly contrasts with Yunjong’s sword!
but.
bang!
Cheongmyeong’s sword, which moved like a flash of lightning, struck the two men’s swords at the same time. The ship is faster than Jo Geol’s sword, and the ship is more delicate than Yoon Jong’s sword.
And the power contained within it cannot even be compared.
“Tsk!”
A painful groan escaped. This much was already expected. How many times have you dealt with that damn bastard in the first place?
Plum blossoms bloomed simultaneously from the two people’s swords that bounced back. As long as he wins, he will definitely attack. So, for now, tie your feet…
‘Huh?’
At that moment, Yoonjong’s eyes widened.
As it bounced back, swordsmen from the Namgung family came into the open sword path. It was clear that if he spread his sword like this, they would be swept away by his sword.
The moment when Yoonjong got scared and turned his sword sideways. Cheongmyeong didn’t miss the opportunity and burrowed into Yunjong’s side.
“Oh no!”
Coooooo!
Yunjong, who was kicked in the side, flew away like a kite that has lost its strings. Jo Geol, who was absurdly left alone, managed to swing the sword even though she was shocked. But what power can be gained from a sword that is suddenly turned in panic?
“Kyeeeeeeeek!”
Jogeol, who was kicked in the face, bounced away with a sound like a pig was kicked.
And at that very moment.
“Oh!”
Namgung Do-wi, who realized his mistake, opened his eyes wide. Cheongmyeong, who had taken care of Jo-geol and Yoon-jong in an instant, was suddenly rushing towards him with cold, sunken eyes.
“profit!”
Although his knees trembled for a moment, Nangong Daowi desperately strengthened his legs and swung his sword fiercely.
Namgung’s sword has a completely different texture from the Hwasan sword. Strong and heavy!
But….
Quaaaaaaaaaaa!
Nangong Daowi’s face was distorted miserably.
The moment the swords made contact, his sword flung back helplessly. The sword he swung with all his might could not handle the sword that Cheongmyeong lightly shook.
Absurdly, the sword he swung like a joke contained a magic that was several times heavier than his sword.
Soon after, Cheongmyeong punched Namgung Dowi in the chin without changing his expression.
Whoa whoa!
Nangong Dowi bounced like a kicked ball.
Paaaaat!
Cheongmyeong, who hit the ground as soon as he hit him, caught up with Namgung Dowi, who bounced away.
Suddenly.
Cheongmyeong grabbed Namgung Dowi’s shoulder and rushed towards the party flag, pulling the half-conscious body in front of him.
“Damn it!”
Dangpae, who was holding a sword in both hands so that he could use it whenever Cheongmyeong attacked, froze in embarrassment for a moment. My eyes were shaking as if there had been an earthquake.
Cheongmyeong is rushing towards him with Namgung Dowi in front of him like a shield. Isn’t this why you can’t even throw a rain sword?
If the party had been a little more calm, they would have first widened the distance, or else they would have thrown a sniper that could avoid Nangong Daowi and target Cheongmyeong’s back. If not, they would have sprayed poison first.
However, faced with an unexpected situation, the party hesitated for a moment as they could not find a solution. When dealing with someone like Cheongmyeong, even a moment’s hesitation is fatal.
Paaaaat!
The sword that extended between Nangung Dowi’s armpits rushed towards the Tangpae like a flash sword. The frightened party leader, Bidogo Nabal, rolled his body to the side. However, at that moment, Cheongmyeong threw the body of Namgung Dowi, which he was holding, to Tang Pae.
Dangpae thought for a moment, closed his eyes tightly, and flew away to avoid the flying Namgung Dowi. Isn’t it too obvious that if you accept that, what will happen next?
‘Fuck you.’
However, the party immediately regretted that choice.
Cheongmyeong was already waiting at the place where he fled to avoid Namgung Dowi. As if he knew he would make that choice.
It would have been better if I had accepted that and suffered it, at least for a cause…
Quaang!
“Ahh!”
The party card that was kicked in the chin flew like a cannonball and rolled on the floor. He rolled over and fell down next to Namgung Dowi, who was already lying down.
widely.
Cheongmyeong got down on the floor and looked around with indifferent eyes.
“Off….”
“Oh no, I’m going to die….”
The situation was just miserable. Those who were instantly crushed without even being able to resist properly were all groaning while clutching somewhere.
Cheongmyeong, who was quietly watching the pitiful appearance, sighed softly.
“No… Cheongmyeong….”
Jo Geol was about to say something but quickly closed his mouth. It was because Cheongmyeong’s expression was unusually stiff.
Cheongmyeong, who caught a glimpse of Jo Geol with cool eyes, looked back at the fallen and opened his mouth.
“It’s the third day.”
After hearing those words, Jo Geol bowed his head without saying a word.
“It’s been three days and nothing has changed. No, it’s actually worse than the first time.”
The faces of those who heard those words became distorted. Actually, isn’t that quite obvious? I was beaten for three days straight, so of course I was more exhausted and weak.
However, their thoughts seemed to disappear the moment Cheongmyeong’s next words came out.
“You seem to be mistaken, but if this were a real fight, do you think you would have another chance?”
It’s not because those words have great meaning. The emotion in that voice was so heavy that my heart sank and my shoulders trembled.
“Do you believe it will work out somehow?”
“….”
“Do you think that if we just do whatever happens, it will somehow work out? “Someone will sort out the evil cult, and someone will deal with the demonic religion?”
The surroundings became deathly quiet.
“Then, if you are unlucky enough to meet a strong enemy, all you have to do is retreat, right?”
The voice is too dark and heavy.
Even those who were dissatisfied inside could not bear to look Cheongmyeong in the eyes at this moment. This is something that a person who normally swears and gets angry calmly says without any emotional fluctuations. So it was heavier and darker.
“Okay, try that. Then you will find out. “The truly scary thing is not dying, but surviving.”
“….”
“I mean, it’s the moment when you survive and realize that the guy you were fighting with and swearing with until yesterday will never come back.”
Cheongmyeong, who was staring at everyone with cold eyes, turned around.
“I don’t know if idiots like you will understand what I’m talking about.”
He put his sword in its sheath and left the training ground. Tang Gunak, Meng Xiao, and the elders who were watching the scene also left the training hall with stern faces.
Even after they all disappeared, silence continued in the training hall for quite a long time.
After a while.
“I…”
“You did well. Damn it.”
The moment Namgung Do-wi was about to say something, swear words poured out of Lim So-byeong’s mouth.
“There’s nothing I can say to refute how damn good you turned out. This is why people who only give correct opinions were the first to fall for it. “Because I was stabbed in the back.”
Namgung Do-wi looked at Lim So-byeong with bewildered eyes. Isn’t it a great ability to be able to say that you said the right thing in such a sarcastic way?
“Fuck you!”
At that moment, Jo Geol expressed her anger in a loud voice.
“You don’t understand! When we fought among ourselves, we weren’t hit so cruelly! “But why is it such a mess!”
Jo Geol’s anger was, at first glance, justified.
Huashan has been mixing swords with Qingming for over several years. Of course, I can’t be confident that I brought out Cheongmyeong’s full power, but even so, it wasn’t so easy to defeat him.
Since the power was added, common sense would suggest that it should be a superior fight, but somehow the situation got worse and worse, so it was frustrating.
But that was Jo Geol’s position, and other factions had no choice but to accept it differently.
“So you’re saying we did something wrong?”
As Tang Zhan gritted his teeth, Jo Geol glared at him with murderous eyes.
“Then, no matter what you are good at…”
“Stop it.”
“No, Sasuk! “I said something wrong…”
“I told you to shut up.”
Jo Geol shrugged her shoulders.
Yoon Jong is a person who rarely shows his anger to anyone other than Jo Geol. However, there is someone who does not seem more angry than him, and it is none other than Baekcheon.
Baekcheon was now glaring coldly at Jo Geol.
“No… I…”
Jogeol lowered her head. Baekcheon, who was watching this, looked at Yunjong and asked.
“Didn’t you know there was someone behind your back?”
“…I knew.”
“Then why did you open your sword like that?”
Baekcheon scolded coldly.
“Because you knew how to avoid it? Because you didn’t care? “If I’m not good enough, I should know my topic and stay away?”
“That…”
“Since when did such arrogance come into you?”
“…sorry.”
Yunjong lowered his head, not daring to refute.
Baekcheon, who was looking coldly at Hwasan’s disciples including Yunjong, glanced at the other sects. Those who made eye contact with him lowered their heads without realizing it.
Baekcheon slowly stood up. At that moment, everyone’s eyes were focused on him.
Everyone once again felt the weight of Baekcheon, the great disciple of Hwasan.
Among these, except for Lim So-byeong, there is no one with greater influence than Baek-cheon.
No, perhaps Baekcheon’s influence may be greater than that of the King of Green Forest, Lim So-byeong. To say that the title of Hwasan’s next Jangmun-in is enormous is not enough, at least within this world of Cheonwoo.
That person was so determined and angry that no one even dared to make a fuss.
Dangpae, the head of the small family of the Sacheondang family, Namgung Dowi, the actual head of the Namgung family, Yasugung and Binggung, and even Lim Sobyeong looked at Baekcheon without saying a word.
“Everyone…”
Baekcheon’s mouth opened. Everyone was stingy. I thought there would be harsh reprimands.
But then Baekcheon bowed his head deeply towards everyone.
“sorry.”
Everyone looked at Baekcheon with blank faces.
There was a dead silence everywhere.
