<Episode 85 Reunion (3)>
‘Are they all dead?’
A bamboo robe wearing a bamboo raincoat looked at the dark-covered lodging building with narrowed eyes.
-Shoot!
When it rains hearing is disturbed by noise.
This is because if you increase your hearing through internal energy even the countless sounds of falling raindrops will be amplified.
This is not the only problem.
Rain which can be said to be a natural phenomenon has the phenomenon of dispersing the surrounding energy because it is full of a kind of water.
Because of this it was difficult for even the best expert to understand something by feeling in the pouring rain.
‘Does it matter?’
Anyway the original plan went awry from the moment one person woke up.
It was as if a sacrifice had already been made.
At that time an old man holding a snake-head shaped cane opened his mouth with interest.
“Who is he?”
The branch manager here looked puzzled at that question and said
“I am the author! “He was the one who fell asleep last.”
“latest?”
“yes.”
“What do you want me to do if you just talk like that? “I need to tell you his name and what sect he comes from.”
“I don’t know. They are all together my lord… that’s right. Even Vice Lord Mong Seocheon’s children called him lord.”
“The Vice Lord’s son called you Lord?”
‘hmm?’
Juklipin couldn’t help but feel puzzled by the branch leader’s words.
Now that I think about it there should have been three people including the Seonghwa Spiritual Lord because that look-alike guy died but there were a total of six people.
This meant that some people who were not in the original plan were included.
However in order for the son of the vice president to be in a position to be called master he had to be at least a disciple of the head of the Cheonjihoe.
‘There is no way the Lord of Hoe would have sent his disciple secretly.’
I don’t know what it is.
In response Jukripin spoke to Mokgyeongun.
“Is that face the original face? Or is it a bast cotton ball?”
“This is… I thought it was towards the imperial palace but it turns out it wasn’t.”
“what?”
“Then it’s one of the two but of course it’s not Cheonjihoe since the branch leader stabbed them in the back. Is it also Pyo-shik’s organization?”
With those words Mok Gyeong-un pointed into the air and drew a mark with his finger in the middle of the dui (二) with one penetrating vertically (縱-sero).
‘!?’
As soon as they saw this the eyes of all the masked people including the branch leader changed.
This was also the case for the old man holding a pole and the person wearing a bamboo raincoat with bamboo ribs.
‘What the hell is this guy?’
Are you aware of their existence?
This was not a simple matter.
-Pot!
Two of the masked men who were surrounding him moved and attempted to subdue Mok Kyung-un at once with a skillful combination of attacks.
Aiming both right and left at the same time.
-Sreung!
At that moment Mok Gyeong-un lightly moved both his hands separately and the masked people reversed their course and grabbed his arms using the Geumna Su technique.
And then
– Quad deuk!
He pulled the two arms he was holding and tore them off like nothing happened.
In an instant the masked people had their arms torn off and rolled around on the rain-filled floor screaming.
-with a splash!
“Kwaaaaaak!”
“My my my paaaaal!”
“It’s noisy.”
-puck! Pop! puck! Kwasik!
Mok Gyeong-un’s kick caused one masked person’s neck to be spun and another masked person’s head was torn off along with his spine by Mok Gyeong-un’s hands.
The eyes of the masked people who were surrounded by such cruel hands were colored with caution.
Either way Mok Gyeong-un said throwing away the plucked head.
-with a splash!
“Of course the people wearing masks are just kids and those two people and the branch manager are probably high-ranking people in the organization right? Become at least the Three Realms…”
That was before the words were even finished.
-Sureuk!
The old man with the snake staff disappeared and suddenly appeared in front of Mo Qingyun and swung the head of the staff towards his head.
however
-Chaeaeaeaeang!
The staff was blocked by the blade of the evil sword that Mok Kyung-un had pulled out halfway.
When the blade of the extremely sharp evil sword was not cut and a metallic sound was heard from the head of the staff Mok Gyeong-un said with interest.
“I guess it’s just a cane?”
“What on earth are you? “How much do you know?”
-Purrrrr!
A strange look appeared in the old man’s eyes.
It was quite good but I wondered how strong the young guy’s strength could be.
However as we slowly increased our power the boss was only trembling and was not being pushed away.
This guy was no ordinary guy.
-Guuuu!
What even is this sword?
As I’m only pulling out half of it and hitting it against each other I feel a strange strange nature.
It is definitely not an ordinary sword.
‘It seems that escaping safely from the imperial palace wasn’t just luck. It’s definitely not at the level of the late index. good night. underneath!’
-Shhhh!
The old man began to cheer up in earnest.
Then a green haze rose from his boss.
It was poisonous air.
As the poison energy flowed out the old man’s attack power doubled and Mo Kyung-un’s new form was thrown back by the rebound force.
-with a splash! with a splash!
However when the sole of the foot touched the floor there was no pushing back or anything like that.
The old man’s eyes narrowed at this sight.
Although it was partially loaded with poison it created a rebound force but I was surprised to see that nothing happened.
Come to think of it he was the only one who didn’t fall asleep from the medicine he made and even found out what was in it.
‘This guy is either expert or resistant to poison.’
He couldn’t have done this without studying poison.
Then Mok Gyeong-un said.
“I guess you learned the old man’s poison technique?”
At that question the old man laughed with an expression of bewilderment.
“Hehehehe. Young man you are the first person to talk to an old man like that. okay. He learned poison. “And that was before you were born.”
-Shhhh!
As soon as those words were finished a green haze rose from the old man’s entire body.
Even the hair was fluttering with a dark green color and the force was so strong that the rain water immediately turned into steam upon contact.
It was a tremendous poison.
Then it happened.
-Sigh!
Juklip raised his hand up and pointed towards the lodgings.
As soon as the hand signal was given the masked men who had surrounded the lodgings struck the place as if they had been waiting.
-Papapapap!
-Sigh!
‘indeed.’
As if he knew Juklipin’s intention the old man who was exuding venom raised the corners of his mouth and quickly fired a new weapon at Mokgyeongun.
It was to prevent Mok Gyeong-un from stopping the masked men.
When the boss who was emitting green poison made a flashy attack Mok Gyeong-un completely pulled out his evil sword and blocked it.
-Chachachachachachachae!
-Papa papapak!
When the boss covered in green poison and the evil sword collided blue sparks flew and raindrops flew out in all directions.
The place where the raindrops bounced off like that landed
-Chieeeeek!
It was burned black by the poison.
The masked person who was unlucky to be hit by this suffered a loss as the poison spread rapidly throughout his body.
At this the masked people around them shouted.
“Everyone get back!”
“Don’t go near the elders!”
The masked people hurriedly distanced themselves from them.
As they widened their distance the masked people couldn’t help but be surprised.
Of course they knew that they had outstanding skills to escape the imperial palace but they thought that they were worthy of being ranked among the best among the later exponents.
‘What on earth is that guy?’
‘How can a youngster hold out like that against an old man like that?’
‘Are you just going to withstand the poison?’
I couldn’t understand that fight at all.
Meanwhile the two had already clashed swords and bosses more than 40 times.
-Chaechaechaechaechae!
The old man who was wielding the boss opened his mouth in a voice full of joy.
“It’s pretty good. “I can’t believe I’ve met someone in a place like this who besides that guy can properly withstand the five of Nobu’s eight poisons.”
The old man was truly amazed.
He thought that if it was about five poisons he would be able to defeat it easily no matter how much he studied poison and how resistant he was to it.
However despite this terrible venom they were not pushed back in the slightest.
Where did this guy come from?
At this level I think it would be okay to raise him to Six Poisons.
‘huh?’
But suddenly the old man felt strange.
It’s great that this guy holds up against himself but shouldn’t he be impatient by now?
He couldn’t stop the masked people from entering the dormitory because he was blocked.
If so he should be impatient and want to somehow separate himself and go rescue his comrades but for some reason he doesn’t seem to have that at all.
Is he prioritizing his own well-being over that of his colleagues?
The old man became curious and asked openly.
“You guys are so special. Of course it will be difficult to escape against Nobu but does it really matter if his colleagues die?”
“A colleague?”
“okay.”
“well. “Shouldn’t we take care of your subordinates first?”
“what?”
-bang!
As soon as those words were finished the wall of the dorm collapsed and someone was thrown out.
In response the old man swung his boss wide open widening the distance and then turned his gaze towards the person who had been thrown out.
‘!?’
The old man frowned.
As expected the person who jumped out from inside was none other than the masked person.
The masked man whose chest was caved in by the blow of his fist soon dropped his head as if he had lost his breath.
“How dare those rat-like bastards crawl in wearing masks.”
From the broken wall Apostate Monk Jae-Jeong-Jeong walked out clapping his fists together.
That wasn’t the only thing that came out.
Inside Nie Chun came out with a blood-soaked sword on his shoulder and right behind him Meng Wuyak was seen holding what appeared to be the arm of a masked person.
-Kwaouk!
“Ugh!”
It didn’t stop there the ceiling of the dorm collapsed and one of the masked people was thrown upwards by a series of upward exorcisms.
The masked man whose back was almost broken by a storm of kicks reminiscent of Muyounggak soon tumbled off the roof.
-thud! Roll and roll! with a splash!
The person who defeated one of the masked people and landed on the roof was none other than the masked Marahyeon.
Seeing them like this the masked people looked perplexed.
I thought only one person was awake but it seems like everyone was awake.
What is this?
The old man raised an eyebrow and glared at his neck.
“It’s you. “You used his hand.”
The old man instinctively believed that the cause was Mokgyeongun.
He was resistant enough to withstand his own poison and it wasn’t like he couldn’t come up with a countermeasure if he could even use the sleeping medicine.
Mok Gyeong-un shrugged his shoulders and said with a sneer.
“So I thought it was a trap but did you think I would just let it keep growing? “It’s simpler than it looks isn’t it?”
-Wow!
The old man became furious and ground his teeth.
-Shhhh!
Then it spewed out a green venom that was incomparable to what it had just been.
That was the state of the Seven Poisons among the Eight Poisons that he had mastered.
Chilpok can be said to be the state of a poisonous person to the point where even the surroundings where he stands and the pouring raindrops are affected.
Juklipin urgently shouted as the green haze spread in all directions.
“Elder! “Constrain your poison!”
As if there were only enemies there were also masked men around.
If you turn it into a poison and spew out such terrible poison even the masked people will be poisoned and cause damage.
“Oh my… oh my…”
At that time Meng Wuyak who cut off the arm of one of the masked men and followed Nie Chun could not hide his embarrassment when he saw the old man holding a staff with a snake’s head.
Nie Chun looked puzzled and asked.
“Why are you doing that?”
“That old man… It’s Guyang So.”
“Guyangso? Guyangso….. really?”
“okay. “This is Guyang So the head of the Eight Dogs the head of the Guyang family.”
Guyangso Paldoksajang (八毒蛇杖).
When it comes to the masters of poison throughout the martial arts world the ones that are always mentioned are Guyangso the leader of the Eight Poisons and Dan Inhae the master of the Eight Stars.
Both of them reached the level of poison but since only Tang In-hae the heavenly venomous beast made it to the Eight Stars there were some who thought that Gu Yang-so was one step below him.
However that was the reasoning that the first members of the martial arts group would make.
The reason why Ouyangshao was not listed as a Palseong was because he belonged to the West outside the central plains such as South Manchuria or Beihai.
He reached the level of a poisoner known as the pinnacle of poison attack and could be said to be the most specialized in killing people among all masters of weapons and weapons.
At this Meng Wuyue hurriedly shouted.
“My lord! That old man is Guyangso the head of Paldoksa! “You can’t compete at close range!”
The old man no Guyangso snorted at his warning.
“It’s already too late. “You’re so confident how much of Nobu’s poison… Where are you looking now?”
Ouyang Shao who had been fighting for a long time frowned.
That was because Mok Kyung-un was looking behind him not at himself.
The person Mok Gyeong-un was looking at was none other than Jukripin.
He was staring at him so intently that it was absurd.
‘This guy is looking down on Nobu now.’
He rose to the seventh level out of the eight levels in one go.
Because he was so poisonous each of his attacks was no different from extreme poison.
But are you turning a blind eye in this dangerous situation?
He really wanted to die.
-Park!
Guyang So who stuck the wand into his bottom took the Qi formula of Salcho.
He bowed down like a toad with both legs bent which was his ultimate technique Hapma Dok Gong.
Make sure you pay the price you deserve…
– Creepy!
At that moment Ouyang Xiao’s eyes were shaking with goosebumps running down his spine.
That was because Mok Gyeong-un was grinning so frighteningly that the corners of his mouth reached his ears and he was spewing out an unbelievable amount of murderous energy.
He was not the only one who felt this incredible life.
All of the masked men who were surrounding them were so overwhelmed by their lives that they flinched and took a step back.
‘What kind of life is there?’
‘This…what the hell…’
-closely!
Before I knew it the bamboo ox had his hand on the sword at his waist which was hidden inside the bamboo robe.
This was because he instinctively realized that this enormous life force was focused on him.
