Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return Chapter 280

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Episode 279

Jang Sam-tae was lying down under the big tree.

The sight of him being lazy was like seeing his true self before he entered Honam Danga.

“Sometimes things like this aren’t that bad.” Jang Sam-tae hummed and looked up at the sky.

The clouds moved slowly, stimulating his vision.

As I was looking at it, I felt like I was about to fall into a deep sleep again. He yawned lazily and looked away again with a saggy expression.

Meow –

A thin voice was heard.

When he turned his head, a white cat jumped up and stood in front of him.

He waved his hand as if he was annoyed.

Meow!

An angry sound was heard.

A somewhat angry crying sound, as if telling me to wake up.

But Jang Sam-tae was lying there steadfastly.

If you listen to and follow the words of an animal that is not even a human, then what kind of person is that?

Jang Sam-tae is a person.

Therefore, they did not listen to the beast.

Then, in fear of scratching my face again, I put on the thick mask I had brought with me.

Although it’s a bit frustrating, there’s nothing better for protecting your face.

‘No matter how white a cat it is, it won’t be able to break through this.’

Baekmyo looked at Jang Sam-tae curiously.

He even took out his claws and struck the mask. Baekmyo’s claws could have easily cut the mask in two, but if that had happened, Jang Sam-tae’s face would also have lost its shape.

It seemed that Jang Sam-tae was probably unaware of that fact.

Suddenly, a loud snoring sound came from his mouth.

Even if Baekmyo started crying, he didn’t even think about getting up.

Baekmyo, who had been quietly watching the situation as if sulking, carefully turned his back.

As if he was heading somewhere, he jumped up and disappeared from the spot.

Jang Sam-tae, who had been sleeping for a while, frowned at the sound of something falling next to him and

slowly opened his eyes.

I saw something strange through the mask. The body of something with a long tail was lying around.

“snake?!”

Jang Sam-tae, startled, suddenly stood up. The body of a huge snake was seen discarded.

A snake that at first glance appears to have quite a bit of venom.

The good news is that there is no head?

…….

Then the moment I turn my head again.

Jang Sam-tae had to see it.

The white cat, which had separated the head of the large snake from its body, was slowly approaching with the snake’s head in its mouth.

“Chiljeomsa… That’s right…” The moment the teeth of the Chiljeomsa, whose evil mouth is open, touch the body, the path to the underworld will be opened.

“You… what are you doing?” The Baekmyo, which was biting the head of a deadly poisonous snake, was approaching Jang Sam-tae without paying any attention to the poison.

As if he were threatening to sink his poisonous teeth into your body.

However, the expression on his face was infinitely cute.

“Oh…don’t come!”

Despite Jang Sam-tae’s shouts, Baek Myo showed no signs of stopping.

Then Jang Sam-tae turned his back and started running away like crazy.

“help me-!”

His loud voice rang out in the mountains, but it seemed that the only one who heard it was Baekmyo, who was following behind Jang Sam-tae.

The white cat’s movements were so fast that the eyes could not follow them.

If it disappeared quickly, I couldn’t even tell where it was until I read its presence.

“Ahh!”

Jang Sam-tae was scared and jumped to the right.

This was because I could feel the presence of a white cat radiating a terrifying level of lethality.

‘That bastard…1’

Jang Sam-tae thought.

Baekmyo is seriously trying to kill himself.

As if to say, if you want to live, move quickly on your own, he moved quickly and put pressure on Jang Sam-tae, pushing him away.

Jang Sam-tae did not want to die, so he had to focus his five senses and run around recklessly.

“You mean it’s a competition hosted by the royal family?”

Jin Yeon-hwa, the eldest daughter of the Guangdong Jin family, glanced to the side at her father’s words.

Not only the other late leaders of the eight major families, but also the children of small and medium-sized families who were members of the Cheondohoe were there.

Although there were less than ten people at most, they were quite outstanding people.

Even Tang Mun-hye was among them, so it was no different from the gathering of later leaders who would later lead the Cheondohoe.

“Okay, I think it would be a good idea for you to attend this opportunity and spread the name of the Cheondohoe.”

Cheondohoeju Pang Doung looked at the late exponents with a gentle smile.

Mo Yonghyukmun disappeared overnight.

Even though the Murim Alliance and the Cheondohoe searched for a long time, they were unable to resolve the problem, so many people are pointing fingers and laughing at the situation.

Meanwhile, the martial arts competition held in nearby Jangsa was an important opportunity to spread the name of Cheondohoe to the world and expand its influence.

“But if it’s hosted by the King’s Office… only people belonging to the government will receive it. Is that okay?”

“Don’t worry. Because permission from the Geumwangbu has already been obtained. “You will compete under the name of Geumwangbu.”

Small exclamations were heard from everywhere.

Wasn’t Geumwangbu the place that governed Hubei?

Competing under the name of such a place means that you can build a relationship with them.

Even the opponents are, at best, rogues trying to please those in power.

It was a situation where those present had to compete for the championship.

The latter-day indices expressed confidence while looking at each other.

“It doesn’t seem to be a problem.”

Jin Yeon-hwa smiled and looked at Tang Wen-hye.

This time, I felt the will to defeat her. However, on the other hand, Tang Mun-hye did not pay any attention and just listened to the story in silence.

“The problem is those who come out in the name of King Yeongchin. “I don’t know who it is, but they say they’re bringing someone with considerable skill this time.”

“So, aren’t they just nameless noobs? haha.”

Hwang Bo-kwon burst into laughter.

No one knew that the relationship between King Yeongchin and King Geumwangbu was not good.

Also, King Yeongchin has not been able to defeat Geumwangbu in the martial arts tournament until now.

If they win this competition, Cheondohoe will be able to use their connection with Geumwangbu to fly to a higher place than the Murim Alliance.

Such calculations were in Paeng Doung’s mind.

After expressing his confidence, Pang Doung looked at the known people and nodded willingly.

“Okay then, let’s proceed like that. “Let me tell you in advance… we must win.”

Peng Doung’s stern spirit spread.

Since these children are so reckless and run wild, you have to do this to keep them calm.

Losing one’s guard and being in trouble was a common occurrence in martial arts.

“Isn’t the Murim Alliance side coming out?”

“Well… I don’t know, but I think someone will come out. “Maybe King Yeong’s side has captured the Murim Alliance… so we’ll have to do our best.”

“All right.”

The later indexes present bowed their heads.

They firmly believed that the victory was theirs regardless of whether the people from the old group showed up or not.

“Haa…haa…”

“Gasp…Gasp…,”

Kwon Moo-jin, Ma Jang-gang, and Je Gal-yeon were out of breath and sweating.

I moved my body so much that I felt like I could take a bath with the sweat flowing from my body.

The clothes I was wearing were already soaked.

However, Nam Gung-cheon, standing quietly in front of them, was very calm.

Without breaking a sweat, he dodged the countless blades flying at him as if they were nothing and swung his wooden sword to destroy the attack of the three men.

The skill in each movement was at a level that could not be dared to be imitated, and the flying wooden sword was so strange that it was not even clear how it was swung.

This was not human movement.

However, he has been swinging his sword for several hours already.

I could feel the will to win at all costs in their eyes.

“You’re slow.”

“Ha… ha… Sohye

is not this fast.”

Zhuge Yan took a breath and glared at Nangong Tian.

Nangong Cheon’s movements did not resemble Xiaohye’s in the slightest.

Nevertheless, it was because I knew in my head that holding and swinging a sword was a training that would definitely be helpful no matter what. Being taught by none other than the Geomwang was an opportunity that would never happen twice in their lives.

“Hmm…”

Nam Gung-cheon also realized something after watching the three people’s martial arts skills for several days.

Namgungcheon let out a long sigh.

“Nobu hasn’t sparred with Sohye as a standard until now.”

” yes?”

“That… what…?”

The expressions of the two people changed.

However, the remaining person, Ma Jang-gang, frowned as if he realized what those words meant.

Your pride was hurt for no reason because you thought your thoughts were right.

“Because your biggest enemy is not Sohye, but Samtae.”

“…eh!?”

“What… what kind of nonsense are you saying…”

Nam Gung-cheon stroked his beard with one hand and smiled. As I watched Kwon Mu-jin and Je Gal-yeon, who were completely unconvinced, I had a strong feeling that there was still a long way to go.

“Do you understand what the old man is saying?”

“…I know.”

“That’s right, I traveled with that guy, so I know it well. Even though he looks clueless normally, he is strong in practice. A surprise attack using that guy’s light attack is truly scary. “It was a situation like that, but thanks to Dan Jangju, my skills improved.”

This is a story about a journey that the two of us took from Cheonsan to another place in the past.

Clearly, the Samtae Jang when we parted ways in Cheonsan and the Samtae Jang that is here now are completely different.

Although he was conscious of it and could not reveal it, his skills had improved considerably.

“However, Zhuang Zhou never makes you practice martial arts. It’s only practical. That’s why Samtae is a more difficult opponent than Sohye.”

Namgungcheon chuckled.

Looking at Zhuge Yan’s hardening face, it seemed that she, too, was not at all wary of Jang Sam-tae.

“Come on, escort. I’ll ask you. “If I were to fight that guy right now, would I be able to win?”

“You can win.”

That was natural.

Namgungcheon also nodded and agreed. In the first place, there was a basic difference in power, and Majang River was one of the top 100 great players.

“Then what will happen if Guard Kwon gets involved with Samtae?”

“…It’s probably about sixty percent.”

“Samtae is likely to win, right?”

“That’s right.”

At that moment, Kwon Moo-jin froze on the spot with an expression of great shock.

At first, he was a simple thief and not even his opponent.

But I can’t believe that there is a 60% chance that I will lose.

I wanted to scream that it was nonsense, but Namgung-cheon nailed it.

“I assure you. The only one who has a chance of beating Sohye right now is Howie Ma. And the remaining two… even Samtae won’t be able to defeat him.”

A thunderous affirmation rang in my ears.

Return to War

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Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Chronicles Of A Returner, Chronicles of a Returner, Return of the War God (manhwa), The Chronicles of the Returned Martial God (manhwa), 무신귀환록
Score 7.8
Status: Completed Type: Artist: Released: 2018 Native Language: Korean
The sixth masterpiece of the Wuxia Genre that’ll meet your expectations, just like the [Third-rate Chronicles of Return], [The Conquer of the Heavenly Faction], and the [Chronicles of Seven Dragons and Seven Demons]. [Chronicles of the Martial God’s Return] The Ultimate Martial Divine Demon, Dan Woohyun, was sealed up because he was too strong for the world to handle. After a millennium passed by, he was released from his seal and felt like everything was meaningless as he wandered the back alleys… Just as he fell down because he was sick of the world, a small hand appeared in front of him. “What’s this?” asked Dan Woohyun. “A dumpling!” came a reply. This was the first time in his life that someone had been nice to him without any impure intentions, and that changed his fate. This is the chronicles of a martial god who traversed through a thousand years of time and space!

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