<Episode 85 Reunion (4)>
To kill (殺氣).
It is an energy that becomes stronger as the desire to kill something grows uncontrollably.
Emotions are the realm of the mind.
Among many emotions the desire to kill is the most intense and has the greatest will.
Therefore it stimulates others’ sixth sense beyond the five senses and makes them alert.
Like right now.
-Oooooh!
‘How can I live like this….’
‘…Master?’
This was such an intense killing that it gave goosebumps not only to the masked enemies but also to allies such as Nyeopchun Mongmuyak Marahyeon.
My hair stood on end because of how strong I was and Danjeon’s true energy naturally boiled up due to my vigilance.
‘What the hell is this guy?’
Ouyangshao the head of the Ouyang family who was in the posture of a sword-fighting attack looked at Mo Qingyun with startled eyes.
At first I thought he was an expert who had reached the pinnacle of poison and was resistant to poison.
However in order to overwhelm the crowd and bring about anxiety just by living it is only possible to overcome the wall.
However both of us had to overcome the wall in the same way.
I was in a state of tension due to this guy’s life and I couldn’t take my eyes off him.
What on earth is that guy?
It could never be seen as a late index area.
At this level Palseong (八星) can be said to be the highest tree of the martial arts world…
-Sureuk!
‘Anit?’
Ouyang Xiao’s eyes widened.
He wasn’t taking his eyes off the guy at all but before he knew it Mok Gyeong-un appeared right in front of him.
I was momentarily taken aback by this but since I had already finished my fortune telling I did not hesitate and tried to immediately throw the Hapma Doggong’s Western sword.
-puck!
“100 million!”
But at that moment Mo Qingyun’s knee kicked up Ouyang Xiao’s chin.
The body of Ouyang So who had been struck by his chin floated upward.
In that state Mok Kyung-un kicked him in the chest one after another.
-puck! Paang!
At the same time the raindrops that were pouring down spread out forming a wave-like wave and Guyangso’s new form was thrown backwards.
-Quaang!
Guyangso’s new model bounced like that and went through the wall of the branch building.
The masked people could not hide their embarrassment at this sight.
Guyangso the leader of the Eight Stars was a poison expert who was comparable to Dan In-hae the Cheondogsu who was one of the Eight Stars.
What on earth is going on that a top expert in martial arts is defeated by an unknown late expert whose name is not even known in just two sums?
-Park!
Then Jukrip took off the bamboo raincoat he had wrapped around his body.
He had taken off his bamboo raincoat and at his waist was a black sword that looked as if it had been charred.
The bamboo holder even took off the bamboo robe he was wearing.
Then the hidden face was revealed and it was a middle-aged man with a scar above his left eyebrow.
-Shoot!
My face is wet from the pouring rain but will I be able to forget that face?
The corners of Mo Kyung-un’s mouth rose.
It’s him after all.
Before he learned martial arts he was called a “geeky ear” and traced the traces of those guys.
At that time he encountered the bastard.
[He could have lived quietly so why go out and urge people to do so?]
-Thrill!
The left side of my chest where the guy stabbed me is throbbing.
Then someone shouted.
“Left guard?”
He was none other than Seopchun.
Hearing Nie Chun’s shout Meng Wuyue also seemed embarrassed as if he recognized him.
“Why is Huizhou’s left guard?”
Nie Chun was the third guard of the main building.
Because he was always stationed at the main building he had no choice but to know the faces of the guards who were by Hoeju’s side.
The author was a man named Left Guard Lee Gwang (李鋛).
“Left guard! “What on earth are you doing?”
At Seopchun’s shout a middle-aged man with scars or rather a man named Lee Gwang looked annoyed and pulled out a black sword that looked like it had been charred from his waist.
Mok Gyeong-un who had not taken his eyes off him opened his mouth.
“Did you say you were the left guard of Huaiju?”
“Yes yes. But why did the left guard let us…”
Nie Chun could not bear to continue talking.
When he found out that the identity of the person who seemed to be the leader of the masked men was Jwa Ho-wi he thought that the evil beast who ordered them to be killed might be Hoe-ju.
Meng Wuyue was equally perplexed as to whether he was making a similar guess as Nie Chun.
‘Hoeju sent you? Are you trying to kill Tosa Gupin now that he has completed his classified mission? ‘Why?’
I couldn’t understand it at all.
He said that he was the son of Lord Buhoe and that Mok Gyeong-un was a disciple of Lord Amjong and even put him on the list as a candidate for the fourth disciple.
However even though it was a mission that I did not want others to know there was something strange about it.
Is this really the name of Hoeju?
While wondering Lee Gwang the middle-aged man with a scar looked at Mok Gyeong-un and opened his mouth.
“Your life is directed only at me. “Do you know me?”
At his question Mok Gyeong-un twitched his lips and then opened his mouth.
“of course. How could you not know? “I was really looking forward to meeting you.”
“You wanted to meet me? You…”
Lee Gwang the middle-aged man with scars frowned.
He thought of someone because of what the guy said but he heard that guy apparently lost his life in an accident during the Geumwiwi selection process.
If you do that it wouldn’t be ‘that guy’ so who is it?
‘No. ‘He can’t be that guy.’
In the first place he couldn’t be that bastard and no matter how much his martial arts improved in that short period of time there were limits.
I had seen it in person when Hoeju was taking the test.
Not even a month has passed since then.
No matter how talented he was no matter how lucky he was there was a limit to how strong he could become.
So I’m really curious about the author’s identity.
“I always wanted to ask.”
-Jump jump jump!
Mok Kyung-un walked towards him and opened his mouth meaningfully.
“Are you a ghost sword?”
‘!?’
As soon as Mok Gyeong-un’s question was answered the surroundings became agitated.
Even though the word “ghost sword” was only mentioned the masked people’s reaction was as surprising as when they showed the mark.
Then Lee Gwang a middle-aged man with a scar who raised his eyebrows at Mok Gyeong-un’s question opened his mouth.
“What are you? Why are you looking for a ghost sword?”
“Just answer whether it’s true or not. “If it’s the ghost sword it will save you a lot of trouble.”
– Quad deud deuk! Ssssssssssssshhhh!
It was before I even finished speaking.
Everyone’s eyes turned to that place due to the tremendous poisonous air rising up.
As I looked there a green haze was spreading in all directions enough to oxidize even the falling raindrops and even the otherwise intact building was melting.
-Passsssss!
A human figure was seen between the buildings melting away due to the miasma.
He was none other than Guyangso the head of the Paldoksa.
“Elder!”
“The old man is safe!”
The masked people cheered at this sight.
But it didn’t last very long.
That’s because the poison he was emitting was different from before as the green haze spread rapidly in all directions.
The masked people were embarrassed and had no choice but to distance themselves from him as the poison spread so intensely that the rain oxidized and the building melted without leaving a trace.
“omg! “The poison is coming!”
“Get back!”
“Don’t go near the old man!”
-Papa papapak!
Regardless Ouyang Xiao didn’t care and walked towards someone with full anger.
He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.
‘I admit it. Nobu was caught off guard.’
Ouyangso had raised the eight poisons the highest level of poison attack.
Even though he was caught off guard he felt momentarily dazed by the unexpected blow from Mok Gyeong-un.
Gu Yang Shao clearly acknowledged this.
This is not a late Jisoo he is a master who can only be dealt with if he gives his all.
Then he needed to give his all accordingly.
-Sssshhhh!
Before he knew it his hair had completely turned green.
I was able to confidently say that the state of the eight poisons was comparable to the legendary constitution that embodies all poisons.
‘You are the first person to make Nobu use all his eight poisons since Dan In-hae the Cheon Poison Beast and him.’
-Pot!
Ouyang Xiao who could only see the green form due to the green miasma launched a new form towards Mo Qingyun.
It was Paldokyongchon (八毒鎔邨) one of the best schools of Happadokgong.
The trajectory of the long grass made by the green miasma targeted the major acupuncture points on Mo Qingyun’s upper body with a vicious force.
-Passssss!
The force was so strong that the surrounding area was about to melt in the aftereffects of the miasma.
This was precisely the danger of poisonous attack.
No matter how strong a master he was if he competed directly with a poisonous attack it was dangerous enough to be poisoned or his body would melt into the poison.
However Mo Qingyun did not dodge at all and instead extended his hand towards Ouyang Xiao’s poisonous attack.
“You must keep your distance master!”
Nie Chun embarrassed by Mo Kyung-un’s response shouted.
With a poisonous attack like that even half-tankanggi might not have worked.
But something unexpected happened.
-Papa pa pa pa paak!
Mo Qingyun stood still and blocked Gu Yang Xiao’s cut with one hand.
The trail of the brilliant green long grass surrounded by a terrible poison somehow tried to hit Mok Gyeong-un through his hand.
-Papa papapak!
Mo Qingyun blocked it with one hand without moving a single inch.
At this Ouyang Xiao’s eyes wavered.
Unlike before he was fighting back with all his might.
Not only was it not enough to raise the level of the Eight Poisons but it was also attacking with the power of ten stars and its power was at its peak just by looking at the surroundings melting into poison.
‘This guy…what is this?’
Ouyang Xiao was extremely embarrassed.
I thought that if I kept mixing my hands no matter how deep my inner strength was I would become addicted to the poison.
But what he didn’t know was that Mok Kyung-un’s hand was fluttering purple every time his hand clashed with his.
‘Could this be…poison?’
I couldn’t believe it but it was definitely poison.
It’s not that he’s resistant to poison but he’s learned poison attacks properly.
And that’s not a clumsy poisonous attack. The poisonous attack that this guy uses is
“Pamadoggyeong?”
“I heard you’re a master of poison so I recognize you.”
“you? “What is your relationship with that old man?”
Baek Sa-ha the island poison king.
Although he did not reach the level of a master Baekga’s Pamadoggyeong (波魔魔毒經) could be said to be an unrivaled and unique technique that was not inferior to the Nineyangga or the Four Thousand Dangga.
‘Could this guy be Baek Saha?’
It was impossible for anyone other than Baek Sa-ha to have this level of solo attack skill.
No it is questionable whether Baek Sa-ha is correct.
I know that Baek Saha himself did not reach the level of a poisoner but unlike himself this guy was so good at poisonous attacks that he only generated poison when he hit him for a split second.
-Papa pa pa pa paak!
-Wow!
‘Damn it!’
Ouyang Xiao gritted his teeth.
There were already five herbivores unfolding but this guy was blocking them with only one hand without moving a single step.
But at that moment someone rushed towards Mok Gyeong-un with lightning speed.
He was Lee Gwang the middle-aged man with a scar.
The pitch-black sword wielded by Lee Gwang suddenly aimed at Mo Gyeong-un between the eyebrows.
This was an exquisite sword that even Gu Yang Shao had not expected.
But
-Park!
In a split second Mok Kyung-un managed to catch it with his index and middle fingers.
-Tae-ae-ae-aeng!
‘You caught this?’
Lee Gwang was dumbfounded.
Meanwhile Ouyangso who was attacking Mok Gyeong-un shouted in an angry voice.
“You are trying to disturb Nobu!”
No matter how superior the opponent was there was pride in being a warrior.
They’re still competing so how can they attack and interfere?
Then Scar’s middle-aged man Lee Gwang said as he increased his power in the hand holding his sword.
“That’s not the case right now.”
“That’s the situation go to sleep now…”
“Are you talking about looking at your surroundings?”
“circumference?”
At those words Ouyang Xiao suddenly moved his eyes and looked around.
He was so focused on Mok Gyeong-un that he had no time to pay attention to his surroundings.
But something unbelievable was happening in his eyes.
-Shoo shoo shoo! Poop! Poop!
“Ouch!”
“Oops!”
Around them two swords stained with black light were flying in all directions as if they were alive stabbing and piercing the masked men indiscriminately.
‘!!!!!!!’
Seeing this incredible sight Ouyang Xiao’s eyes widened and he was astonished.
‘This Igieogeomgang?’
