Episode 216:
Professor Jin thought he had lost his mind and pulled out an ice crystal sword instead of a tangjicheontong.
If it has reached the level of inspection, it is difficult to just get rid of it.
When it reaches the highest level, people feel discouraged and avoid it, so if you increase its power, you may be defeated here and have to treat your gunshot wound in the ER.
‘Can not be done. Gunshot wounds are tough!’
I happen to be in the field and have a lot of experience treating gunshot wounds, but I am more comfortable with knife wounds than that.
This is because in Korean ERs, there were mainly stab wounds.
Violence or robbery. In addition, there are many cases of people coming to ER due to the conflict between gangsters.
Even gangsters have to go to the emergency room if they get stabbed, so it is inevitable.
There were times when gangsters from the opposing faction also came to the same ER, and in this case, I remembered the atmosphere becoming very awkward.
Still, I didn’t make a fuss.
On the contrary, there was an incident where he wore a suit, bowed at a 90 degree angle, and tried to give money to the boss, asking him to look after him, but Jin Cheon-hee was tired of returning the money.
‘If you have an existing wound, a sword wound is better.’
If possible, I want to avoid having to treat the gunshot wound I inflicted again… With these fateful and crazy thoughts in mind, I analyzed my opponent.
‘Is the sword of the Heavenly Man Gate a relic?’
Kaang!
As soon as the swords touched each other, I felt the power of efficient steelmaking.
“Wow, you’ve reached quite a level.”
Contrary to Cheon Yi-moon’s admiration, Jin Cheon-hee had other thoughts.
‘Kendo… If you cut yourself wrong, I might have to go get stitches!’
Greed for victory? Fear of defeat?
Mu-in’s game ends after winning or losing, but for Jin Cheon-hee, it begins after winning or losing.
‘Let’s avoid fractures… If the sword path goes wrong and your arm falls off, you have to go for micro-bonding!’
On the other hand, Cheon Yi-moon got goosebumps from Jin Cheon-hee’s expression.
‘Can a human make an expression like this? It’s like… the eyes of a Zen master who seems to be detached from victory and defeat! On the other hand, his hands are like a demon. ‘This is my first time seeing someone like this other than Master.’
In a deep illusion, Chen Yiwen launched a second attack.
Surprisingly, the heavy sword carrying the sword falls from top to bottom following the remains of the sword.
They say you only see what you know.
Jin Cheon-hee realized that if he blocks this sword, his posture will be disturbed and he will be exposed to the next attack. Conversely, if he throws it to the side, a counterattack will come immediately due to the technique of the sword.
‘Is it all about attack and defense? Shin Gongjeolhak is right.’
I was curious about the name of this sword technique.
I felt quite ignorant, so I twisted my sword with reverence.
Taegeukhyegeom.
Fighting a dead sword with a dead sword.
Ehwa grafting’s competent steel draws Taegeuk and twists the heavy sword.
“!”
Strangely, there was no sound of swords clashing and Jin Cheon-hee’s form disappeared as if dispersing.
Taegeuk and the Five Elements. With the addition of Cheongimiribo, which points out the direction, Jin Cheonhee’s shape resembles dandelion seeds scattered in the wind.
When the blow that he thought would definitely work did not work, Cheon Yi-moon immediately made another move.
Changseongeombeop.
Weathered sword type–!
Tian Yi-wen’s sword scatters into dozens. Each of them has a sword, so they swing it around like a sword.
If Jin Cheon-hee was within the gap, an amazing sword strike was performed that would have turned him into minced meat.
Quagwagwagwang!
But it was strange. He realized that a faint sense of death was flying through the ensuing swordsmanship and swordsmanship.
And when I realized it.
Kaang!
After the iron ball tore through the blade.
‘Was it really an iron ball?’
I realize that the power of energy has actually been lowered.
At the same time, Jin Cheonhee immediately appeared in his field of vision.
‘We should have attacked with dots, not lines.’
At the same time as Cheon Yi-mun’s regret, Jin Cheon-hee smiled slightly.
‘If you don’t know where your opponent is, you shouldn’t use the next move.’
The moment it takes to retrieve an attack is like gold.
The trick of scattering prosecutors around the area as soon as they were out of sight was a good one, but if someone even reads that move, the loophole is exposed.
Jin Cheon-hee’s sword flies. And at the same time as the strike, the blade is raised to the side.
Shamansipdangeum!
Wow!
The skull rings.
I hurriedly defended myself with internal energy, but I could not prevent my brain from shaking and fainting.
His knees buckle and he falls forward.
The last thing we see is Jin Cheon-hee’s worried face.
“Ah… did you hit me too hard? “I can’t do it.”
crazy.
A flood of swear words came up, but they couldn’t come out of my throat. I guess I don’t have the energy to do that.
The moment I lost consciousness.
I felt Jin Cheon-hee grab my wrist and feel exhausted.
“Oh, that’s a relief. Still, since he was an extreme expert, he defended himself right before he was attacked. Oh my, you did a great job! Thanks for your efforts. Rest well and see you next year in good health.”
“….”
Cheon Yi-moon lost consciousness, feeling something strange and unknown.
After it was over and I looked back, I saw that Huyun was victorious in the battle between the subordinates. However, as soon as Hu Yun made eye contact with Jin Cheon-hee, he smiled bitterly and gave her a fist.
“I surrender.”
Wow!
The method was somewhat… strange.
Overwhelming force!
The audience became enthusiastic and began to shout.
“Look! “So Baekryong is the strongest!”
“Oh my, if I had known it would be like this, I would have put it in So Baek-ryong!”
“handsome! “So Baekryong!”
“It’s cool!”
Jin Cheon-hee thought as she felt the deafening shouts with her whole body.
‘Ah, this is why warriors risk their lives for Yongbongjihoe.’
A feeling like being on drugs.
It was dizzying to see everyone looking at him, looking up to him, and being so enthusiastic about the unknown.
‘Hehehe…!’
I was happy. Purely. Like a fool.
Professor Jin discovered a new aspect within himself.
‘Ah… it’s like this. Yeah, it was something like this.’
Sometimes in martial arts circles, ‘Ultimate things like this Yongbong branch… What’s the use of being seen as a strong person? After all, there are heavens and earths…!’ I used to watch the main character monologue.
However, Professor Jin did not have any such feelings of futility or boredom.
‘It feels good to be complimented on how handsome I am.’
Modern people are happy to be showered with compliments.
Still, I couldn’t show off because I had respect for myself, so I gently faced him with a smile and waved him off.
“thank you.”
Wow!!
Hasn’t there ever been a military person who said hello like this after finishing?
When I thought about it, it probably didn’t exist. Where else can you find a crazy person who provides fan service in Bimu?
Jin Cheon-hee waved her arms and waved loudly and went down cheerfully.
The audience started calling So Baek-ryong.
“My brother’s portrait will sell well. It’s still selling well…”
“Do you guys sell that too?”
Sima Hyeon answered.
“If I make money, I should sell it~ It’s not like I’m going to wear it out. “I’ll give it to my brother too.”
In this world where there are no portrait rights, offering to make money is the same as just doing business together.
Jin Cheon-hee nodded, feeling the crazy Sima Ma affair of the capitalist world.
“Please donate after returning.”
“okay. “Then I’ll pay less taxes, so it’s good~”
When I turned to the side, Yeo Ha-ryun was still burning fire in his eyes.
“brother. “I’m glad you’re safe.”
I’m glad the two of you haven’t been fighting for a while… but that’s not true.
Looking at the atmosphere, it seems like Ye Ha-ryun has recited ‘one’, or maybe ‘two’ because Sima Hyun scratched it out.
‘What should we do with them…?’
* * *
A pavilion overlooking the military base. height.
Although the distance was quite far away, the Murim leader, Zhuge Lin, and general Dok Go-seon were watching the game together from a place that was perfect for a martial arts expert to watch.
“Hahaha, I’m worried because Hee is so kind. “I’m even more worried when I see him trying to finish without getting hurt against a supreme swordsman.”
A person who is worried is smiling.
If translated, it means, ‘My student’s martial arts skills are so great that he can defeat an expert swordsman without getting hurt!’
The Murim Lord looked at Zhuge Lin with a shocked expression.
‘Baekrin-ui-seon… I guess your anger has gotten even worse. So far, it’s just been a taste?’
I can still clearly see the days when Jegalin, who had gone crazy, slaughtered people while carrying the karma of blood death.
A person who never smiled, except for a faint business smile he gave reluctantly wherever he went.
How can he be so happy, fluttering his fan with such a lively expression?
‘I’ve seen people’s expressions change a few times whenever they talk about their students… but to watch it like this, it’s just…’
First of all, you have to set the mood here.
My sixth sense as a leader tells me so.
Jegalin is called Jjin.
“I had heard of So Baek-ryong’s obscurity, but I had no idea it was to this extent. As expected, it’s thanks to my outstanding teacher.”
“Phew, that’s not true. I only help a little. I’m always worried because I’m trying to grow up alone. They say that disciples should be raised like weeds, but I still can’t relax… Healing my body was something I did myself….”
To translate, ‘My disciple grew up alone. Just outstanding. It means ‘Praise my disciple!’
Jegalin was the kind of person who would immediately toss compliments that came to him to his students.
‘Well, I’ve always been insensitive to flattery coming my way.’
Baekrin’s line.
As he rose to the position of Uiseon, he received flattery from numerous people.
Right now, your son, daughter, wife, and husband! It’s natural to want to get along well with Baek Rin-ui-seon even though she may be sick.
In fact, Baek Rin-ui-seon always reacted indifferently to the praise of such people.
It was natural. Because I know why they flatter me.
As a survivor of the past Zhuge family, I would feel that much.
On the other hand, bragging about his students was different.
Now, has the blood of a sleeping person boiled?
When this crazy guy subtly pressures me to praise his students more, I get the feeling that he is not a human being, but rather a wooden person who made me praise him.
The leader hurriedly looked at the military Dokgo ship. Dokgoseon felt the gaze of the leader and nodded.
‘All right. Lord!
Dokgoseon spoke with all his emotions.
“What an outstanding disciple! I was surprised. Where did this level of review come from?…”
“Hehehe, he’s always a rotten disciple.”
Like this, he pretends it’s not a compliment and pretends that he’s really worried.
‘A person… can a person change like this…’
