Episode 252
One Day, Two Days, Three Days
As time passed, the matchup became simpler. The number of participants, which had reached 500 on the first day of the finals, was now only about 10.
And with the heat of the crowd rising day by day, the mood of one person was soaring, not knowing that the sky
was
high .
I think this is the best in the world. What do you all think?”
“……”
The people in the senior seats had to struggle to endure their crumpled impressions. It
didn’t happen for a day or two, and it was fully expected, but
it couldn’t help but feel bitter
. Aside from the fact that you can’t go against the planting of the king, the appearance of his disciple,
Shanseo Jamryong, was phenomenal . From the preliminaries, he brought a big upheaval and showed his overwhelming skills against the strongest players.
He beat his Honwon sword like a dog’s wing.
‘He’s a damn old man.
‘What is the greatest martial art in the world? With only one little boy well raised.
‘
I can read my thoughts just by looking at his expression. Normally, Jeokcheongang would have threatened to say that he did not take care of his expression, but now he is a Buddha himself who is very merciful
.
“Hey, energy king.”
“……”
King Byeokgyeok, an old man with a body as big as Taesan, looked at the distant mountain as if he hadn’t heard. His side face was flushed red
. You’re old, aren’t you?”
“…shut up when he says nice things.”
“Uh, man. Why are you so angry?”
After smirking, Jeok Chun-gang intentionally widened his eyes.
“Is it because of that? That the eldest grandson of Hebuk, who you praised until his mouth was dry, was beaten for a while by an old father’s disciple?”
“……!”
“That’s right. Haven’t you heard of the saying, “win and lose, win and lose?” What are you doing with that?”
Only then did King Byeokryeok, who had been exhaling a rough snort, secretly turned to the Jeokcheongang.
“Isn’t it? After all, there are times when you win and times when you lose.”
“That’s right. That’s how it is for people of that age.”
“It’s been a while since you said the right thing. It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a long time, but my grandson has been traveling a long way. That’s why I couldn’t show my skills.”
Jeok Chun-gang smiled benignly and nodded,
“I understand. If you’re not good enough, you have to make excuses.”
“…what?”
“Come to think of it, he’s not even the same age as me. Your eldest grandson is over Lee Rip’s age? Our Tae-kyung is only 22 now. Heh heh, he can do that. He can!”
“This old man to kill!”
“Huh? What? I can’t hear you well because it’s the words of Taesangjiaju, Paengga, Hebuk who barely got out of the Palgang? Uhhhhh!”
It was someone’s hand holding a rosary that blocked the thunderbolt sword king with his eyes reversed.
Fa king Guengdao sighed as he looked at the two
.
It was the unarmed Seongra Daeyeon, where thousands and tens of thousands of people were seated.
Only then did the king of thunder, feeling the curious gazes pouring toward the seat of honor, put his half-removed buttocks back on
.
“Who is the enemy donor?”
Jeokcheongang, who was staring blankly at Goengdo, nodded
slightly.
“Yeah. Everyone wants to get along, so what if there’s no empty wins?”
“Whatever. I have to break that old man’s nose.”
Jeokcheongang did not react even to King Byeolgyeok’s provocative words. He
glanced sideways at Goengdo and then looked at the unarmed man with a heavy expression.
In his head, the word that
Goongdo said earlier lingered . I’m thinking of stepping down for the last time.’
His long-time Ji-Woo was preparing for his death.
Did he say that the remaining time was one year at the most? He said he couldn’t read the heavenly secrets properly like before, but if that’s the case with King Guengdao, then that’s it
.
Even if Jin Tae-gyeong’s victory made him feel great, his heart immediately became heavy when he thought of Guengdo. Just like now,
Guengdo suddenly opened his mouth after reading the atmosphere of Jeokcheongang
. It sucks, isn’t it?”
“The president is right.”
“This result was unexpected.”
The lords of the clan who were seated in the upper seats nodded their heads.
“It goes without saying that it’s the Shanxi Dragon…”
When Jin Tae-gyeong was mentioned, Jin Wi-gyeong, who was sitting in the last seat, twitched her facial muscles.
I was just keeping my mouth shut because my age and position in the powerhouse were still lacking, but if the opportunity came, I would have stood up and started dancing.
The munju, who looked at the appearance with envy, continued their words.
“But the most unexpected change is the longevity sword, or the ascending sword and the invincible new sword.”
“Oh yes. I was also most surprised by those two.”
What kind of place is Seongra Daeyeon?
It is a place where countless young and famous warriors from all over the world participated.
However, the rising sword and the invincible new sword were not disciples of the prestigious school, and they had never blown their reputation.
It was more surprising than Jin Tae-gyeong, who is a disciple of the King of Hwa and also has a family called Tae-won Jin-ga, that they have remained in the grand table.
“Especially the invincible sword was excellent.
It can even be compared to the elder in the main text.”
Jeokcheongang, who had been quietly listening to the conversation, suddenly opened his mouth at the words of one of the leaders of the middle-ranking clan.
“Keep your mouth shut. Then I’ll go somewhere in the middle.”
“…yes?”
“I don’t know which school you are, but that kid has already gone far beyond the latter level. Is he not even guessing at all, or is he pretending not to know even though he knows?”
Even King Goongdo and Thunderbolt King laughed and agreed
.
“Even though I don’t want to agree with that old man, he’s right. Maybe it’s natural. He’s like a sword… Heh. What the heck, anyway? Hey.”
In an instant, the king of Byeokryeok, whose tail was clouded, glanced sideways at a person:
Cheon Gum-in, a mature man with a gentle smile and a
volcanic wave master . .”
People asked in a suspicious voice at the Cheon Geum-in’s bright smile,
“Maybe?”
“That’s right. The Invincible Sword is the disciple of the text.”
“Ah, indeed!”
“You made a great disciple, Jinin!”
Some with high martial arts nodded their heads silently as if they had guessed, and some exclaimed in exclamation,
but even more surprising words came out between the lips of Cheon-gum
.
“That word.”
“They came together and attended the same teacher. The last time I saw him was more than ten years ago… It’s nice to see him grow up so wonderfully.”
The same teacher.
I couldn’t even hear the words that followed. There is no one among them who does not know that the teacher of the sword master is Mai Jong-hak,
the sword star.
At the reaction of the people who were in shock, Cheon Geum-in smiled silently.
His appearance reminded him of a master who had attained enlightenment, but his heart was quite different
.
Following his teacher Geomseong, the youngest priest also ran away.
He wanted to catch his tail a year ago, but he beat his disciples and ran away.
Cheon Swordsman grabbed the sword by the collar every time the invincible sword, or Cheongpung, came on the stage and sent them to the volcano wave. I
had to suppress the urge to do it .
Congratulatory messages poured out to the Cheon Swordsman, who seemed to hide his inner feelings and smile like a freshman
.
“Congratulations, Jinin.”
“Congratulations!”
“A confrontation between Shanxi Jamryong and Invincible Divine Sword. I’m looking forward to the final even more. Haha!”
A wrinkle formed between Jeokcheongang’s eyebrows in a warm atmosphere.
At the same time, a string of electric sounds
reached
Guengdo’s ears
.
1.
The Seongra Daeyeon was a banquet of the world’s world that anyone could participate in regardless of origin or songbun. Therefore, participants could apply without going through such a detailed verification process. However,
it was only a superficial appearance, but the reality was different
. The identities of all the participants have been verified. The
first person Guengdo found out about the existence of Amcheon a year ago was Songho, Cheonmyeonho-ri.
Hearing the details, he without hesitation summoned his old subordinates. Eunyeonggak, whose only name remained, It was reborn like that.
– The result?
– Even after checking twice and three times, the result was the same. Everyone was sure of their identity, but only one man’s ascending sword was nowhere to be found. – Is it certain? If for some
reason it was thoroughly hidden… ..
– You guessed it, it was punished. Until three days ago, I lost contact with
the
assassin .
At the same time, as a murderer, it was not too difficult to imagine the murderer in the dark, who would have already become a cold corpse if he had lost contact with him who had reached his peak. – How do you see it? Can you recognize his martial
arts
? – Even Nobu doesn’t know
. In fact, that’s the biggest question. He’s
seen countless martial arts so far. He’s
seen them with his own eyes and defeated them by fighting them.
But, in Jeokcheongang’s eyes, Jongri Chu’s martial arts is unfamiliar. -I don’t think his martial arts skills are that strong… He managed to win every time and came up here.
It’s martial arts that Nobu has never seen before.
Do you mean?
– Leaving
Sangri
?
The two words that flashed through their heads at the same time: Goengdo and Jeokcheongang, they knew the meaning better than anyone else because they had lived through an era of war. – Then he is a
descendant of the Demonic
Cult? – I don’t know. Or something else. Just
when the two of them finished the telephony with heavy expressions, a cry filled with energy shook the
unarmed. I will!”
The invincible new sword, or the blue wind, on the stage, looked particularly excited. He
jumped up and down in place and waved his hand at the enthusiastic cheers pouring toward him.
“Wow! wow! hello! It’s the first time I’ve been to Seongra Daeyeon Palgang!”
On the other hand, his opponent, Yuun Shinryong, was warming up with a hard face.
He was also one of the Ten Bongryongs, called Su-ra, the best late Ji of the political faction, Murim, and said that he was one of the top ranks along with Jin Moo-gyeong.
‘Certainly strong.’
He’s older than Lee Rip, and he’s an enemy disciple of a shaman’s patriarch.
From what I heard from Zhuge Gyun, I heard that he practiced martial arts early on and had a wealth of practical experience.
but well
‘Because I don’t know how to win or lose.’
I sat comfortably in the bleachers.
Yesterday, just as Jeokcheongang wished, I was the one who reached the semi-finals by smashing Sogaju in Paengga, Hebuk.
If there were no major incidents, it seemed that they would go straight to the final without any problems, and that the opponent would be a blue wind.
‘Where…let’s see your skills.’
As soon as the eyes lit up, the flag announcing the start of the dance went up.
