Episode 267 The mindset to go into a ten-sided ambush.
It may be hard to believe, but there is a chance that someone who plays the flute well will not die.
Considering the Geomma’s personality, Geomma’s murderous eyes, this man’s always serious attitude, and his always heavy atmosphere, saying that his twang was not bad was not a sarcastic comment, but a compliment.
I looked around at the group of passengers in a heavy atmosphere, but I couldn’t tell who was playing the flute.
Is it because Dongsu Sasook’s bald head is shining? I muttered, showing compassion that I don’t usually see.
“It was said that even if you are dragged into a tiger’s den, you can survive if you play the flute.”
“….”
The oblivious bald man asked me.
“Is there such a thing?”
I looked at my sister-in-law.
“doesn’t exist.”
“yes.”
“Are you dissatisfied because it’s not there?”
“no.”
At this time, the crowd’s attention was focused as a man slowly slipped out from behind the group of passengers and walked to the side. The man stopped after walking about a dozen steps, lifted his long sleeves, sat down on the floor, and asked the Sword Demon while holding his tongue.
“You can play Gwangneung Jisik’s 10-faced ambush, household name, and 15 major military movements.”
The Sword Demon nodded.
“I’m asking for a ten-sided ambush.”
The man holding Tungso said.
“It would be right to do it with a pipa, but I will try to imitate it, even if it is not enough.”
Next, the man started blowing a ten-faced ambush with his flute. Of course I don’t know what song it is. However, a ten-sided ambush literally means a siege. As the tungso began to play, Geomma’s voice played over the melody.
“Disciple.”
The devil answered immediately.
“Yes, Master.”
“I heard it was called martial arts.”
“That’s right.”
“The title of martial arts hero could have been a title earned after a rough conflict with the leader of the original martial arts alliance due to disagreements, or it could have been a title earned because of the knack of frequently lifting the skirts of women and then running away. Even if it is the same martial arts feat, there is a world of difference. “Which are the authors?”
The demon responded with a confused expression.
“It’s the latter.”
Only then did the Sword Demon glare at the Color Demon as usual.
“okay? “You are a different group from the Monga’s second son.”
“That’s right.”
I burst out laughing to myself and quickly covered my mouth. For some reason, I felt like I was going to have a sex attack if I laughed, so I barely held back and put my hand down.
A guest joined the conversation.
“I didn’t know that Confucius Meng had a master. “Did you visit from Wind Cloud Dream House?”
The Sword Demon answered without even looking at the guest.
“I’m talking to my student, so shut up for a moment.”
I tried to burst out laughing as if I had air in my cheeks while looking at the guests, but when I saw the atmosphere, I just smiled with my face.
The sword demon continued.
“As I came, I saw that Munju was injured and Yukhap’s complexion was not good. Since you and I have been eating well at the inn, we have to pay for the food. There are ten people because there is no flute player. To be honest, the guy holding the long sword doesn’t seem to have much difference in skill compared to you. The others are not weak humans either. What can I do? “If two of us fight against ten, it would be like entering a ten-sided ambush ourselves.”
The devil answered.
“All right.”
“If you don’t like it, say it now.”
“How can I be afraid of a ten-faced ambush when I’m fighting alongside Master?”
I muttered because my mouth was itching.
“Are you saying I’m afraid of a hundred-faced ambush?”
The devil glared at me and spoke with his mouth.
“Shut up.”
I asked as I watched the teacher and student step forward side by side.
“Please include me too.”
Mo Yongbaek, who was next to me, made a noise and glared at me.
“Tsk.”
“….”
A middle-aged man who was among the crowd of passengers said while drawing a straight sword.
“That’s absurd.”
I didn’t know who he was talking to, so I answered for him.
“I know.”
I watched the fight with my arms crossed. Come to think of it, the Sword Demon must have been deeply studying the Dokgojunggeom that I gave him. Originally, I was planning to intervene and kill them all, but I couldn’t just intervene because the Sword Demon himself said something.
Meanwhile, the ten-faced ambush was continuously flowing from the flute, and sweat was already dripping from the forehead of the man playing the flute.
Then, the Sword Demon and the Color Demon rushed in, and the ten-sided ambush began.
The demon who was watching muttered.
“It refers to the incident in which Han Gaojo surrounded Xiang Yu from ten sides in the Battle of Haihe.”
“Right.”
After learning the meaning, I listened to the song with a different mood. There is such a big difference between knowing and not knowing the meaning.
When the Sword Demon drew out the Light Sword and started swinging, the Color Demon intentionally stepped back and moved in a direction to assist the Master. In an instant, ten people dispersed, formed a square, and all sorts of weapons appeared.
Swords and swords are inherently common.
Short spears and whips are often seen.
Cheolgon (鐵棍), Pangwanpil’s Buljin (拂振), Nangabong (鐵扇), and Cheolseon (鐵扇) were weapons that were not commonly seen. As soon as I saw the movements of this group of fighters, I knew that they were people who had joined forces several times in the past. The horse that competed with its bare hands in a short period of time looked the most dangerous.
If a huge Nangabong comes flying at you right now…
if it’s one-on-one, catch it and inject cold energy and that’s it. However, the movements of the masters holding the relatively short weapons and iron wires were cheerful. They performed hit-and-run movements, and the blank spaces were filled with whips and javelins.
It seemed like Saekma didn’t have the time to single-handedly inject ice balls to win the game. Anyway, the ten-sided ambush is this scary.
What stood out the most was the movement of the light sword, so the man wielding the iron gun and Nangabong also had a distorted face every time he threw the light sword away.
As soon as I thought that their success was so natural…
I instinctively looked at the man’s facial expression.
I had been sweating continuously since earlier.
I narrowed my eyes and spoke to the man who was blaring.
“After the 10-faced ambush, play the Gwangneung Jisik household names and 15 major military marches in order. When you’re done, start with the ten-sided ambush again. “Once the sound of the flute stops playing, the next performance will be in the other world.”
Now that I see it, I could have memorized it in Tongso.
I felt like words would not be enough, so I went and sat down next to the man. If Tongso were to go to the color demon or the sword demon, today’s performance would be the last.
I read the movements of the Sword Demon separately from the movements related to the sword and the original Sword Demon. Surprisingly, there was little movement that was thought to be a single sword attack.
Through swordplay, I realized that the power of the Dokgojunggeom cannot be displayed while trapped in a siege. This is because the moments where you have to block attacks continue.
Once the attack and defense of the ten-faced ambush became familiar to the eye to a certain extent…
the movements of the colored demons gradually became more active. They were spreading ice balls as if they were sprinkling seasoning.
The reason why I described this as seasoning is simple.
When the hand holding the Nangabong was wide open, Saekma hit the ice ball on the fur of Buljin, the sharp part of Pangwanpil.
As a result…
Nangabong, which had been moving in a variety of ways despite its massiveness, became sluggish.
The iron wire was used like a sword when unfolded and used to stab the sword when folded, but now that it is frozen in its wide open state, the stabbing attack has disappeared.
The face of the man who looked like a bachelor was turning as pale as a sheet of paper, as if the ice ball had been conveyed intact in the short writing of the judge.
Buljin had the characteristic of moving in an unpredictable direction like a horse’s tail, but due to the ice ball, its shape was hardened and it became an ordinary single weapon. So, while the Sword Demon is receiving attacks from the front with the Light Sword, the Color Demon diligently sprinkles seasoning with the Ice Ball.
As the second convergence with a different meaning began, injuries began to appear one after another.
Judge Gwanpil flew off somewhere and Buljin was completely cut in two. There was a hole in the iron wire that was being used wide open, and a man in his thirties who was using a nanga stick immediately took a step back after being hit by a bully, and blood poured out on the floor.
The devil’s mischievous laugh burst out at the right moment.
“Hehehe.”
The only ones who fought well were a long sword wielder and a middle-aged whip wielding master who used a straight sword.
At this time, my sister-in-law Sa-suk, who was watching along, suddenly opened her mouth.
“…mercy.”
I immediately cut off my companion.
“Can’t you shut up you bald bastard? If you were going to flutter your mouth, you should have done it in advance. Do you mean to show mercy in this situation and then have your senior and youngest die instead? “If you open your mouth one more time, I will join in and kill the wounded first.”
My sister-in-law, Sasuk, looked at me blankly and closed her eyes. I had been chanting the Buddha’s name for some reason without seeing the fight, and now my fellow initiate, Sasuk, was sweating like a man playing a flute.
At that moment, as soon as I noticed that the tone of the tungso was unstable, I followed suit with the guy next to me.
“Do you want to die? Why does the quality of playing suddenly drop? The only thing this bastard is good at is playing the flute, but he’s playing it like an idiot. Now my ears are open too. I just missed the pitch. Would you like to sing the flute straight? Or do you want to get beaten to death by me? “It felt good when 10 people came and plowed around, right?”
As I cried from the side, the pitch became more unstable.
“….”
I made eye contact with the Tungso man and frowned.
“I won’t cheat, so play straight.”
The man with the rain falling on his face nodded. By now, I was familiar with the rhyme of the Ten Faced Ambush, so I waved my hands back and forth to the beat.
“Good. Be gentle there. yes. It continues and becomes more intense. “You idiot, it’s balanced now.”
Suddenly, when I looked at the demon, the guy with internal injuries laughed heartily, wondering what was good, and then made eye contact with me.
“….”
The Demon Demon suddenly returned to his expressionless expression and focused on the fight again. In the midst of this, someone’s scream broke through the ten-faced ambush and ascended to heaven.
It was a high pitched sound.
If he had learned how to sing, he would have been happy, but as soon as he felt sorry for him, the Sword Demon took his life away forever. The rest of the song’s dream unfolded in the other world.
The man who was struck by the force of the magic spell fell backwards with his head held high.
In no time, the fight went from being in the teens to being in the teens, and I was also itching.
‘Eighteen bastards…’
At this time, the clever guy spoke to his companion during the fight.
“Monk, please intervene. “We…”
When Dongsu Sasuk’s eyes widened, the demon stretched out his hand and grabbed Dongsu’s shoulder.
“Monk, these people are the ones who even trade children as commodities. Munju and I were at the scene, took the child out, and beat to death all those who participated in the transaction. If these people were people, they wouldn’t have come to us and told us to pay compensation. “Isn’t that what the monk thinks?”
Dong-su looked at the ghost.
“Is that true?”
The demon answered.
“There’s a child we brought inside. Try to discern what is meaningless. We are not good people, but it is difficult to save these people. “If you intervene, I will not remain silent.”
When Sa-suk, the fellow student, could not say anything, the ghost finally withdrew its hand from holding her shoulder.
The demon said as he watched the fight again.
“To be honest, just looking at it is painful. I also want to join in and fight. “Wouldn’t the monk do the same once he found out about the situation?”
The demon spoke my feelings well on my behalf.
This time, fellow initiate Sasuk watched the fight without closing his eyes.
Suddenly, Cha Seong-tae, who had been watching in silence, opened his mouth.
“…Everything you just said is true, right?”
Cha Seong-tae looked at me, so I answered.
“that’s right.”
Mo Yongbaek looked at me and said as soon as we made eye contact.
“Lord Moon.”
“why?”
“Do I really need to endure it? I feel sorry for Sword Demon senior. Why…”
I looked into Cha Seong-tae and Mo Yong-baek’s eyes and nodded.
“right. Why do I have to endure it? “Good point.”
When I got up and looked down at the man playing the flute, he suddenly threw away the flute and fell to the ground.
“…Please save me. Lord Moon.”
“I told you to blow your horn.”
“yes.”
While the man was holding the tungso again, Cha Seong-tae pulled out his sword and even Mo Yong-baek stepped forward and came next to me.
Looking at Mo Yongbaek’s angry expression, I felt like I was seeing my old self. I thought that Cha Seong-tae and Mo Yong-baek, who were still poor, might cause an accident, so I first jumped up into the air and pulled out my wooden sword. I unilaterally notified the sword demon and the color demon who were fighting.
“…joining.”
While swinging the wooden sword at the guest, the sound of the ten-faced ambush was reaching its peak again.
