Episode 462:
Overcoming a wall is never easy.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is impossible to break through even further, especially if your skills have reached the level of Ohwang.
Apostolate always pursued strength.
Even though I had risen to the highest position in the midfield, I thought there was still more to go and pursued it.
But I couldn’t achieve what I wanted.
I can’t move forward because I’m blocked by a wall.
This was because the wall was unbreakable, as if it were made of steel, and it was also so high that it could not be overcome.
“What should I do…”
Sadohak sat alone on the veranda, drinking and thinking.
If I hadn’t met Dan Woo-hyeon, I wouldn’t have even thought about this.
Even if it wasn’t, Apostolic Studies was at the top of the class and was someone everyone looked up to.
But it’s different now.
I want to move forward.
I want to stand side by side with someone named Dan Woo-hyeon.
That longing came over him like thirst and made his throat thick.
“What are you thinking about?”
Namgung-cheon has come towards such apostolic science.
This was because I was worried about him frowning as if he was thinking seriously.
I even thought that I might be falling for the coin trap like last time.
However, Sadohak’s eyes, which were looking at Namgungcheon as he lifted his gaze, seemed to be clearly alive, unlike the last time.
I was relieved by that and sat down next to him.
Also, Bicheon Woong appeared as if he had been waiting, and he too sat down next to Sadohak and offered him a drink.
“Why did this guy come again?”
“It’s a day I want to have a drink…”
Bicheonwoong muttered softly.
He too felt a lot of disappointment.
He trained alongside Emperor Cheonmu and was confident that he was strong. However, as he was lying down and crushed without being able to use his hands or feet properly, no matter how unlucky he was, his pride could not help but be hurt.
“If I had lost to Dan Zhang Ju, I wouldn’t have felt this way…”
Nangong Cheon smiled bitterly.
Danwoohyeon is truly a mountain that cannot be climbed.
If you try to surpass him, ten lives won’t be enough.
This statement came about because I instinctively felt that no matter how many times I was reborn and how much I practiced throughout my life, I would never be able to reach Danwoohyeon.
“I want to punch that bitch…”
“Hehe, that’s the same for me too.”
“I wanted to kill him.”
The three people mumbled and frowned.
It is beautiful on the outside and has something that dazzles people. However, the viciousness shown during training was so angry that it would not be an exaggeration to say that my teeth were shaking.
It seemed like he was making fun of people, and at other times, he completely ignored them or complimented them, leading the mood.
It felt like disciplining a child.
“I felt like a child….”
“Hehehe.”
Namgungcheon burst out laughing.
It seemed quite interesting that not only he but others also had the same thought.
But it didn’t seem to be wrong.
“But he’s an acquaintance of Jangju. Of course, from that perspective, we would be like children.”
“Keu…”
“…That’s not wrong.”
At Namgungcheon’s words, Sadohak swallowed a groan and nodded. If he was an acquaintance of the god of war who was called a legend a thousand years ago, he would have lived a life worthy of him.
From their perspective, even though they looked old, they could have felt like children.
Apostolic studies made an impression.
“so? “Are you just going to suffer like this?”
Sadohak stood up with a huff.
I was so angry that I couldn’t even sleep. After being teased by a young woman for a long time and not being able to even cut the hem of her clothes, he felt helpless and miserable, and even his pride was crushed and trampled.
Apostolate could not stand it.
“no way! “I’m going to go do some training
!”
“Where are you going?!”
“I’m trying to get some air. why?!”
Sado Hak threw down the bottle of alcohol in his hand and stepped forward holding a sword.
Although I could see Nangong Cheon’s worried appearance, I wasn’t in a good mood to care about it.
Also, as if he had no intention of training in the manor, he opened the front door and went outside.
However, there is no particular destination.
I just wanted to smell the mountain and swing the sword for the first time in a long time.
I thought that if I sweated a lot, my feelings would calm down a little.
Sadohak walked slowly along the waterway of Dongdong Lake.
Perhaps because it was late at night, there was only the sound of insects crying.
The moonlight shining through the clouds hit the surface of the lake, and Sadohak, who was walking along the border, was assimilated into the darkness and moonlight, as if he were looking at a painting.
‘I can’t believe you made Sadohak of this world feel this way…’
No matter how much he walked, Sadohak couldn’t shake off his distracting thoughts. He had stronger pride than anyone else, and what he had maintained until now was destroyed in an instant, so it will not be easily recovered.
“Haa….”
He let out a long sigh and stopped at a certain place.
That is the place where I went fishing with Dan Woo-hyeon for a long time.
Sometimes Dansomi, sometimes Jang Samtae and Doran Doran sat down and threw their fishing rods, boasting that they would catch bigger fish with bait.
Originally, Sadohak didn’t like fishing that much, but after spending time with them, it now seemed like it was a hobby he couldn’t miss.
It was as if I could see the scenes of that day in his eyes.
Danso-mi bursts into laughter, dips it in the water, and even smiles happily while holding a large fish.
Sadohak clenched his fists.
I want to protect all of those things. This feeling is clearly different from his desire to protect the Demonic Cult.
If he wanted to protect an organization because of his feelings for the Demonic Cult, now he wanted to gain the strength to protect and defend it for his family.
“Sometimes you want to be crazy strong, right? is not it?”
At that moment, I heard a voice.
Sadohak, which was moving, stood still.
There isn’t even a trace and I can’t tell where the sound came from.
He stops and looks away.
A man was standing there silently.
He grins and smiles.
The feeling of smiling with only the corners of one’s mouth turning up in the dark.
The moment he saw it, Sadohak became frozen like a stone statue and could not move.
“Do you want to become stronger? “Do you want me to help you?” The man looked as if he was measuring and confirming everything in Apostolic Studies, and before I knew it, he slowly approached me with his hand out.
Namgungcheon and Bicheonwoong were facing each other.
In an instant, the sword struck.
Kang!
When they felt each other’s strength with a short sound, they took half a step back and swung their swords.
Kakakang!
Late at night.
The blades wielded by the two people created elegant flames. It is not a competition to see who will win or lose, but rather a movement that seems to be aimed at making up for each other’s shortcomings.
Therefore, although it was intense, it was like watching a dance move, and since it was a dance move, it was even more spectacular and I couldn’t help but be drawn into it.
Jeok Mu-seong and Mu Tian-feng looked at the scene.
“Ugh…”
T that.
The two couldn’t even say anything.
As the couplet unfolded before my eyes, my expression was twisted as if I was upset about something, but I was sighing as if I was regretful.
Perhaps because they knew that it was impossible to get in between those two people in the first place, or perhaps because they felt that their own power was weak, the two looked at the sparring for a while and then stood up.
“Let’s go somewhere other than here. “I don’t want to show them to those guys…”
“I’ll do it as big as I can.”
Mucheonpung and Jeokmuseong left the training ground with awkward expressions.
Unlike the desperate three, these two people feel comfortable and relaxed, but when they see sparring like that in front of them day after day, they are bound to find ways to improve their skills.
Mu Cheonfeng and Jeok Wusheng went out every day,
probably because they had their own separate training methods.
Kakang!
And the remaining two people.
Nam Gung Cheon and Bi Cheon Woong were still swinging their swords.
The feeling of perfectly striking the opponent’s weakness and then retreating.
The blade that was swung had enough power to cause serious injury at the moment of impact.
But they didn’t even care.
After swinging their swords and clashing for a while, getting to know each other, they suddenly retreated.
“Hehe, I feel this every time, but I guess you don’t have to do anything like that.”
“…Your sword is pretty cool too. “It’s been a long time since we’ve been blocked like this.”
The two people nodded, evaluating each other’s capabilities.
However, he soon showed a sad expression because he knew better than anyone else that it was impossible to move forward by overcoming the wall and tearing it down.
At the very least, I want to give Miho a punch.
That feeling was great.
Compensating for weaknesses in this way was also intended to somehow land a blow in a split second.
However, I also know that sparring in this way can never be perfect and that it is not enough to overcome the barrier.
Therefore, the two people looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.
“How about doing a little meditation…?”
“…good night.”
The two people nodded and moved.
Meditation is also sometimes a good practice.
Since it was an opportunity to refine what they had honed so far, if they were lucky, they could create a new martial art or even have a chance to break down a wall.
but.
A shadow appeared in front of the two without any sign.
The quietly cast shadow swung its sword without even blinking an eye.
Puff!
flies away
Namgung-cheon and Bicheon-woong didn’t even have time to stop them, and were hit in the stomach and flung around like pieces of paper.
“Gagging!”
“Ugh…
The two people crawled on the floor of the training hall, groaning.
Something?
There wasn’t even a trace, but before I knew it, he was right in front of me and swinging a sword?
The entire situation that occurred in front of my eyes was so fast and sophisticated that even Miho could not do it.
Namgung Cheon and Bicheonwoong stood up, clutching their beaten abdomen.
The gaze was still directed straight ahead, and it gave the impression of a determined determination that would never let go of the enemy.
“It’s good. The fact that he didn’t let go of his sword in that situation. I thought I hit it so hard that I lost all my strength, but then I heard a beautiful voice.
The two men flinched and strengthened their eyes.
Because of the darkness, I couldn’t see much detail, so it looked like a simple human image, but I guessed who it was by the voice, and at that moment, the moonlight was shining.
I realized that there was a woman standing in front of me.
She hurriedly approached the two men, holding a sword in full armor in her hand.
“It’s called Namjuryeon. “I plan to teach you for the next five days, so please take care of me.”
After seeing her name and appearance, Nam Gung-cheon seemed to be in great shock and was unable to move.
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