Episode 1551 well. Which one? (1)
“Aaaah!”
A desperate scream erupted.
The blade, which had no mercy, roughly sliced the back of the person who was wrapping his wife, and then plunged into the shoulder of the woman who was hugging the child.
“Kill!”
This terrible scene may have been beyond the calculations of the person who ordered it all. There was so much uncontrollable madness.
Sapa. Those who do not hesitate to covet what belongs to others, are not ashamed of unjustified actions, and take for granted what belongs to the weak as their own.
There is no particular reason for choosing Sapa. Isn’t there a way to pursue integrity anytime, anywhere?
The reason why they gave themselves up to the name of evil is because they did not try to control the desires that all people have.
That’s why things like this are not uncommon. Because they are the ones who became sadists in order not to be oppressed.
But unfortunately, in recent years, they have had to suppress themselves because they are Sapa.
It’s because of Jang Il-so’s oppression.
A person who literally ignored the dark ghost that completely dominated an area and trampled on the fearsome old group.
The fear he gave extended to the political faction, but in fact, it was nothing compared to the level felt by those who were part of the political faction.
“Hahahaha! “You’re running well!”
In order to live under Jang Il-so, I had to endure and hold my breath. I can’t even lay a finger on these flying insects that I can kill if I want to.
The past few years have been like hell for those who enjoyed pleasure by easily plundering and trampling on others.
The vicious nature that had been suppressed over and over again finally exploded in this Gangbuk, where no one would notice.
“Aaaahhh!”
The person who plunged a hammer into the back of another person running away looked to the side with bloodshot eyes and shouted.
“here! “Here is the grain.”
Some of the men are robbing the village’s barns, while others are wielding knives while grabbing the hair of a crying woman.
A bitter smile appeared on Jonghyo’s lips as he watched all of this.
The fire spreading everywhere is mesmerizing. It’s like a movie from the past. No, maybe it’s more flashy than that.
“…large. “Isn’t this too much?”
At that time, the subordinate who approached asked cautiously. Jonghyo’s head tilted slightly disapprovingly.
It used to be something that was as common as eating, but didn’t you feel weak just because you endured it for a few years?
“They say we’ve come up quite a bit from the Yangtze River, but this is still Hubei, so if the old faction guys come here…”
“You idiot!”
Jonghyo protested fiercely.
“If the old school guys are going to come, they’re already here! “Does it make sense to let us come this far and then come back late?”
“That’s true.”
“Things that are really good have no interest in people like us! “Don’t think about unnecessary things and just finish what you’re doing.”
“Still…”
“Still, this bastard!”
Jonghyo immediately kicked Suha in the chest as he continued to pout.
The person rolled over, making a faint sound of pain, and looked at Jonghyo with a scared face.
“If you’re too scared! If you truly cared for others as much as the political factions talk about, would the world have been divided into two like this? “I must have gathered all the strength I had and started a fight with Sapae-ryeon right away!”
“….”
“So don’t talk nonsense and just do as I tell you!”
“yes! Yes large!”
The subordinate ran quickly. Jonghyo clicked his tongue as he looked at the back.
“Tsk.”
They know that the higher their status, the more troublesome things become, so they live like this on purpose, but not like that. He’s so stupid that he’ll end up being nothing but a noob for the rest of his life.
He stopped caring about his subordinates and saw the burning village and people lying bleeding here and there.
discussion? If such a thing really existed in the world, how could he still be alive? The fact that he is alive is proof that there is no such thing as an agreement.
Of course, the Flame King of the underworld may not forgive him, but at least in this world, there is no way anyone will come to punish him.
At that time, my eyes caught the back of a child running away in the distance, staggering as if he might fall at any moment. A maniacal laugh escaped.
“haha.”
Kuuk.
Jonghyo’s hand holding the bakdo becomes tense.
He took a strong step that made a dent in the ground, and immediately stretched out his hand, which had been pulled tightly behind him, forward.
Love it!
The sword spun at an incredible speed and was launched towards the child’s back. It seemed like it was going to tear my small, skinny body to pieces.
When the sword almost reached the child, Jonghyo’s neck trembled loudly.
At that moment, the child, feeling ominous, looks back. A momentary despair in two small eyes. It is a sight that cannot be seen except for this moment.
A blue shiver ran down Jonghyo’s back.
Kaaaaaaaa!
But the sight he had been waiting for was suddenly shattered.
The bakdo he threw away. Although 100 geun is an exaggeration, the cast iron sword, which was easily over 30 geun, literally exploded into pieces and scattered.
Jonghyo’s eyes widen.
I can’t believe my eyes. What would have to happen for that heavy Tao to be shattered like a fragile porcelain vessel?
“What…”
Soon, someone’s tiger-like roar grabs Jonghyo and pushes him back to reality.
“You son of a bitch!”
Suddenly, a person appeared where the running child was.
He was a sturdy young man with curly hair and wearing a black military uniform. His eyes were filled with extreme murder and anger. An exhausted child was held in one of his arms.
‘when…?’
I obviously didn’t even notice him, so how could he suddenly appear and block his sword?
However, no time was given to think deeply.
“Aaaahhh!”
“Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Screams erupted simultaneously from all directions.
I knew it without even turning my head. This is not a sound made by common people.
Sure enough, when I looked around, my subordinates were being killed without being able to use their strength by those who appeared from nowhere.
“You damn bastards!”
“Is this something you would do using a soldering iron?”
The warriors who wielded their swords without any mercy had plum blossom patterns engraved on their chests.
The moment the pattern came into view, Jonghyo’s feet moved before his head.
‘Run away…’
But there was something faster than his feet.
Pooh wow!
Jonghyo took a breath. The hand I had instinctively raised was suddenly caught by the sword.
I was in excruciating pain, but thanks to my instincts, I was able to prevent my head from being pierced.
But soon he realized. That this was not a better outcome.
“Ok…”
This is because the sword that pierced his right arm was pushed straight towards his face.
“Hi!”
Jonghyo hurriedly mobilized his intact left hand and grabbed the blade.
Phew!
The sword, surrounded by cold sword energy, cut even his left arm without a hitch and pushed into his face.
“Ugh!”
Jonghyo, who was gradually retreating, fell to the ground with his sword impaled on him.
The tip of the sword was placed right in front of my nose. Now there is fear on his face.
If someone had seen this scene from afar, they might have thought it was a criminal being beheaded with both hands tied to a rope.
“Four years old….”
“…I am.”
At that time, a younger and calmer voice than expected passed through Jonghyo’s ears. Only then did he properly see the face of the person who had pointed the sword at him.
This is not the curly-haired swordsman from before.
It was a man with narrow eyes and a small crown on top of his neatly trimmed hair.
He had the appearance of a typical young Taoist monk, but his eyes were so cold that I could not even think of him as a Taoist monk.
“I actually didn’t like the way he brutally killed people.”
‘What are you talking about?…’
“Of course, those who commit a crime should be punished, but the fact that the punishment is too cruel is ultimately thought to be nothing more than a venting of anger on the part of the powerful.”
A question crosses Jonghyo’s face, distorted with fear and pain. I couldn’t really understand what was being said.
“But… Now that I’m in the position of giving punishment, this is what I think. Can simple death pay for all your sins? “If a person’s life were worthless, the number of people you killed would easily be more than twice that number.”
The sword, which had stopped for a moment, moved slowly again.
“Hee hee!”
Jonghyo desperately grabbed the sword that pierced his hand. There was a terrible sound and a pain that felt like my hand was being stabbed with an iron, but I couldn’t let go of this hand.
However, the young Taoist slowly moved his sword as if Jonghyo’s desperate struggle was of no value. Excruciatingly slow but sure.
“Save me…”
“I know. What a Taoist must do is requiem. It is about caring for those who have died unfairly, not punishing evildoers. “What I’m doing now is definitely outside of my duties as a Taoist.”
The young Taoist’s eyes were clearly focused on Jonghyo, but somehow he seemed to be looking at something else beyond them.
Even though they are on the verge of ending a person’s life, they are not paying attention to the fact itself.
Jonghyo was very afraid of Lee Ja.
“Huh… Ugh! “Ahh!”
Phew!
In the end, the sword cut through my skin and entered my head. Blood flowed in abundance, and tears poured down from Jonghyo’s eyes, which showed no mercy the entire time.
“Please save me! please! Please save me…”
But the sword still did not stop for a moment.
“Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrm…”
In the end, the indifferent sword pierced his head and plunged into the ground.
Yunjong, who was looking at the limp body after a brief twitch, pulled out his sword. And the blood was immediately brushed off as if it were dirty.
“Rest here. “Because you don’t deserve to be buried in the ground.”
Yoonjong left the body and turned around, leaving words colder than his eyes.
“Death sentence…”
Then Jo Geol looked at him with worried eyes.
“What about them?”
“I took them all down a little while ago. “Over there…”
Looking at the direction Jo Geol pointed to, the executioners were approaching, dragging the surrendered men.
Yunjong’s eyes twitched.
“What are you doing?”
“yes? First, subdue it….”
“At least transport it by force?”
Jo Geol was taken aback by the harsh criticism.
“Oh no, but you can’t kill those who don’t resist, right?”
Yunjong silently glared at the bound people. There was clearly something he didn’t like.
“During this delay, another person dies. “As long as we show mercy to those bastards.”
“Death penalty.”
Yunjong, holding a sword, walked towards them.
Feeling ominous for a moment, Jo Geol hurriedly followed along, but…
“Death penalty!”
Paaaat!
Yunjong’s sword had already struck the air. And he immediately broke the Danjeon of the Safa people being dragged in and severed the tendons of their limbs.
The executioners holding the Safa people flinched for a moment. And even Jo Geol stopped in place.
“Kwaaaaaak!”
The Safa people, unable to overcome the pain, fainted with blood foaming at their mouths. When you open your eyes, you will be faced with a life in which it would be better to die.
A look of despair flashes across Jo Geol’s face. Of course, it’s fortunate that they didn’t cut off his head like I had feared, but still…
“Close your mouth.”
“Death penalty?”
“If you’re not going to kill him, don’t let him speak. “It’s the ones who are left who have to sort them out.”
The disciples of this university quietly nodded.
If there was time, they would clean them out and move on, but they didn’t have time for that right now. The reason we all came here in the first place was because we discovered it by chance on the way to our destination.
So, it can be seen as a reasonable and clean command.
It just bothers me that the person who gave the order was none other than Yoonjong.
“execution. But…”
“Stop.”
Yoon Jong cut off Jo Geol’s words with a single cut. And I looked at the child in Jogeol’s arms in silence for a moment.
Soon he turned away coldly.
“Settle it within one day. “Move right away.”
“Then it’s time to take care of the injured…”
“Just provide first aid. Those who will live will live.”
“no! What is that…”
“Are you okay with other people dying?”
Jo Geol was momentarily at a loss for words at Yoon Jong’s cold words.
“….”
“Clear it out.”
“…yes.”
Yoonjong walked away. A sigh escaped from Jo Geol’s mouth as she stared at his back.
‘execution.’
Reasonable and quick. There is no room for disagreement.
But why? The reason why all of those hands are very similar to the one that Yoonjong is most reluctant to do at this moment.
Even…even that light that is moving away.
Jo Geol’s eyes, watching Yoon Jong’s back, wavered as if anxious.
