Episode 875 How do you want to die? (4)
“Father.”
Wei Shao-haeng supported Wi Rip-san, who was staggering as if he would fall down at any moment.
I’d like to lie down on the floor and let him rest, but this is a battlefield. For the sake of the Hwayeong disciples who are desperately holding on with shaky legs, Mt. Wirip must not fall already.
“…Good luck.”
“father. I’m here… The Dojang-nim….”
“Yes.”
A sense of relief that could not be hidden was also evident in Wi Lipsan’s voice.
The situation hasn’t changed much.
The wolf’s fangs that are still targeting them are sharp, and those who have not yet fully satisfied their hungry stomachs will reveal their wild nature again and try to bite them.
But still, I was no longer worried about Wilipsan.
It has to be that way.
If you know the name of the person standing in front of you with your back to you, if you know what kind of person he is, you will feel the same way as Wiripsan.
The warriors of Xi’an, who had been fighting and risking their lives as if they were standing on the edge of a cliff, blushed and bit their lips when they saw the back standing in front of them.
“…Cheongmyeong seal.”
“The seal…”
“The volcano…”
At that time, the murmur that flowed from someone’s mouth made me realize it once again.
“…The volcano has arrived.”
The echo of those words swept over those who had endured until now.
Just a few years ago, the name Huashan did not have much meaning in Xi’an.
But definitely not anymore.
Beyond Xi’an, the meaning of the name Huashan in Shaanxi has grown to the point where it cannot be changed by anything.
Those who were terrified of death, those who were breathing heavily because they did not even have the strength left to lift a sword, and those who were desperately pulling at their legs to escape. The moment everyone heard the name Hwasan, their fighting spirit began to burn again.
With only three people appearing.
‘That’s not good.’
Meanwhile, Galcheonrip, who was watching the situation, clicked his tongue inwardly.
The situation has completely changed. The stubborn persistence of the warriors of Xi’an could be dismissed as the struggles of a cornered rat.
But not them. Because the atmosphere has completely changed because of them.
The bigger problem is that those who were going crazy a little while ago to the extent that even they could not handle it are now holding their breath.
If he loses his momentum any further, his plan may end up in vain.
Galcheonrip looked at the person standing in front with an uncomfortable feeling.
A man wearing a black military uniform with plum blossoms on it is looking at them with his hands hanging down. The moment he faced the bitter coldness in those eyes, a name naturally came to Gal Cheon-rip’s mind.
It is a name that was once very famous, but has now lost some of its luster as time passes.
“Right.”
Galcheonrip looked straight at the man and opened his mouth.
“Are you the Hwasan Sword Association?”
Hwasan Sword Association.
The moment that name was mentioned, it was Safa that reacted violently.
“Hwasan Swordsman Association?”
“On the Yangtze River…”
The Safa people’s complexions turned pale.
Although I couldn’t finish what I was saying, it was clear what was being said.
I heard that he and Jang Il-so had a whistle-stop battle.
Everyone here ran away to avoid the scam. There is no need to tell how much weight the name of Jang Il-so, the leader of the Sapaeryun, carries with such people.
The leader of the Sapae Association and the undisputed leader of Sapae.
The master of the myth who turned Gangnam into a land of blood and death and finally achieved unification of Gangnam.
At one time, his name was labeled as one of the Five Hsinchu clans, but now, three years after the Yangtze River Disaster, no one in the world has used such a foolish label in front of Zhang Il-so.
So naturally, the name of the Hwasan Sword Association will shine brightly. The Hwasan Sword Association is the only one who has put even a small dent in Jang Il-so’s reputation in recent years.
‘The author…’
‘Of that rumor?’
There was a lot of tension. However, the man just stared at Galcheonrip, who opened his mouth without saying a word.
“I guess that’s right.”
When Cheongmyeong did not answer, Galcheonrip laughed softly.
“It looks like the kid has become quite arrogant after gaining a reputation. You stupid bastard. Could it be that there is anyone who believes that you are a warrior on par with Jang Il-so? “I didn’t believe it at first, but seeing it with my own eyes makes me even more convinced.”
At those words, the Safa people looked at Cheongmyeong once again, wary of them.
“why? “Don’t you have anything to say?”
Cheongmyeong, who had been silent at that time, smiled and opened his mouth.
“This is ridiculous.”
“What is so absurd? “You’re as good as Jang Il-so…”
Gal Cheon-rip sarcastically said, but Cheong-myeong cut him off mercilessly.
“The idiotic Sapa bastard is exposing his mouth in front of me.”
“….”
The smile disappears from Galcheonrip’s face.
“You…”
“It’s just as you said.”
Cheongmyeong bent his neck left and right as if he still had no intention of listening to Galcheonrip’s words sincerely.
“If that Sapa guy wants to shake his head in front of me, then yes. Like you said, Jang Il-so should be at least as good as that idiot. Still, it’s worth putting up with and listening to what that bastard says. But…”
A sneer appeared on Cheongmyeong’s lips.
“Not you. “You little bastard.”
“….”
“So shut your mouth. “There’s no such thing as a hobby of talking to dead people.”
Galcheonrip’s face was cruelly distorted.
“You bastard…?”
When in his life had he ever been treated like this by such a brat?
Moreover, what made him even more angry was that that bastard was treating him as poorly as Jang Il-so. This is nothing short of disgusting to Galcheonrip.
He was so angry that his hair stood up, and he clenched his fists and suppressed his anger. Showing his anger in front of so many people is the same as admitting that he got caught up in that brat.
After gritting his teeth, he opened his mouth, pretending to be as cool as possible.
“You little brat has a spicy mouth. But you have to tone down your bravado in moderation. Even if you have the skills that are only rumored, the three of you are nothing…”
“I told you to close your smelly snout.”
But this time, a cold voice covered Galcheonrip’s mouth. Galcheonrip’s face has become so cold that it can no longer be frozen.
“This son of a bitch wants to see me…”
“I think I’m mistaken.”
Cheongmyeong revealed this.
“I’m holding back from wanting to tear you all to death right now. So don’t shave your mouth. “There is a limit to my patience.”
“That bastard!”
Damhae, the youngest child of Gangseo Seven Years Old, had bloodshot eyes.
However, Gal Cheon-rip felt puzzlement and strangeness rather than anger from Cheongmyeong’s words.
“You’re holding it in?”
“….”
“Why? “What are you holding back?”
“It’s simple.”
Cheongmyeong says with a sneer.
“Because I am not the one who will capture and kill you.”
“…what.”
“And let me correct another misunderstanding.”
Cheongmyeong snorted and asked.
“Who said there were three?”
And that moment.
“Definitely not three.”
Galcheonrip hurriedly turned around at the sound of a clear voice coming from behind him.
A devoted man wearing a black military uniform was slowly crossing the gate.
The moment I saw him, Gal Cheon-rip’s body gained strength without even realizing it.
A step that is neither excessive nor insufficient. Breathing neither fast nor slow. All of this showed that the author was an expert who had reached the level of complete control over his own body.
His angry gaze stayed on Galcheonrip’s face for a moment.
“It’s not like there’s a shortage of three.”
As soon as the man finished speaking, a group of warriors appeared behind him.
‘Huh when? ‘I didn’t feel any presence?’
But that wasn’t everything.
One by one, people dressed in black military uniforms climbed onto the wall surrounding the manor, which was built to an excessively large size to unload and transport property.
The eyes of the Safa people who saw this shook as if they had been hit by an earthquake.
Because you’re under siege?
Or maybe an unexpected enemy appears?
no. The reason they were embarrassed was because the energy of those surrounding them was so sharp.
‘Where on earth do these guys come from…?’
It is not the heavy and gentle spirit typical of political factions. A knife-like force was pressing on them, as if they would cut themselves if they burned their hands… or rather, as if they would cut their hearts just by facing them.
What particularly caught their attention was the woman standing in the center of those on the wall.
Excessive beauty.
And a cruel and cold life that covers even that beauty.
Those who faced those gazes, which did not contain a single trace of emotion, took a step back without realizing it.
‘Sword Demons…’
The murderous spirit emitted by more than a hundred Sword Demons was thick.
The more skilled a person was, the more pressure he or she received. Only if you have experience dealing with people who display that kind of energy can you understand how terrible they are.
‘This is…’
Cold sweat ran down Damhae’s forehead.
There are a hundred people like that…
‘Damn it. ‘How on earth did this happen?’
It is clear just by looking at the plum blossom pattern engraved on their chests.
Volcanic wave.
A prestigious swordsman from Shaanxi who once aimed for the position of the best swordsman in the world.
However, the current volcano is a place that can never be called prestigious. Doesn’t everyone in the world know that Hwasan’s reputation was possible not because of the original power of the Hwasan faction, but because it relied on the activities of the Hwasan Sword Association?
However, the volcano we actually encountered mercilessly shattered those thoughts.
If I could, I wanted to find all the people who said that the volcano itself was nothing special and shut them out.
However, regret is always late no matter how fast it is, and isn’t it after everything is over when you realize the wrong information?
The manor at the top of the galaxy, which seemed vast, began to feel infinitely narrow.
And at that moment, those who entered through the gate and occupied the area behind them split to the left and right. In the meantime, three old men appeared, taking heavy steps.
“Come on, Jang Moon-in!”
“Jangmun-in!”
A scream-like shout came out from the mouths of the Hwayoung students.
King Hyeonjong of Hwasan walked in with a cold, stern face and took in the situation in the hall with his eyes.
A rare anger filled Hyunjong’s eyes as he saw the miserable corpses cooling down and the survivors still alive but covered in blood.
“How dare you…”
he shouted, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth.
“Ungeom. One hundred thousand!”
“yes! A long writer!”
The two people who were called immediately bowed down on the spot.
The momentum radiated by Hyeonjong was enormous. Although it was not as intense as the disciples, it was like a mountain of wrath.
Even if he did not have the reputation of being a famous scholar, no one would be able to ignore him if they saw King Hyeonjong today.
“You dare invade Shaanxi.”
The moment King Hyeonjong’s heavy voice burst out, groans as if in pain escaped from the mouths of the Safa people.
“Attack the volcano’s friend!”
After hearing those words, the Hwayoung disciples and the Xi’an disciples clenched their fists.
“In this land of volcanoes…”
Hyeonjong took a short breath and commanded firmly in a heavy voice.
“Make those who dare to commit outrageous acts pay the price! “Tell me clearly what the fury of a volcano is like!”
“I follow your orders!”
visor! visor!
As soon as those words were finished, Hwasan’s disciples all drew their swords.
The sight of a hundred swordsmen pulling out their swords at once, seemingly without any emotion, evoked both thrill and fear.
For those who waited for them, it was an indescribable thrill and overwhelming feeling.
For those who have to deal with them, the pressure and fear are suffocating.
“In the name of the volcano!”
A loud voice burst out from Baekcheon’s mouth.
“Punish the evil enemies!”
The disciples of Hwasan, with their swords extended downward, simultaneously rushed towards Sapa. It was a sight that looked like a black wave rippling in the middle of the west bank.
That movement declared to the world that the volcano had finally returned.
