Episode 292 If you attain enlightenment, you can even eat.
Because of my experiences in my past life and the fate of my current life, my level of vision has also improved. Every time I looked at Tokusaku Daeju with those eyes, a fleeting action left an impression on me.
This is because the men who collided with Lim So-baek and the weapons were falling down like children.
Lim So-baek seemed to know where to hit in a split second to knock the opponent out.
Easier said than done, but it doesn’t mean you can succeed every time you swing a sword.
However, there were many times when the enemy was thrown away while holding the military flag, and at other times, the weapon was split into pieces as if chopsticks were broken, spewing blood.
I was amazed every time I saw it.
It felt like a natural thing to do since it was the Lord’s great sword that was difficult to deal with even with sword demons.
Anyway, it was an unusual sword technique.
Lin Xiaobai was at the forefront of the breakthrough formation, and it seemed impossible for someone to surprise Lin Xiaobai from the rear. This is because the special forces occupied the rear of the leader and filled the invisible blind spot. Moreover, from the outside, it seemed like Meng Won was fighting better than Meng Ju.
It was like that when fighting the Sword Demon.
Lim So-baek’s six battle sword is a sword technique filtered through simplicity that shows no flashiness.
Wouldn’t it make his subordinates look more like experts?
Lim So-baek pierced the legal forces with his sword at the forefront, and the special forces rushed in to finish the situation. It was a joint project that felt like we had been working together for over ten years.
To the extent that it felt strange, the legal force brought by Chu Myeong Seosaeng included many unfamiliar and diverse experts, but Lim So-baek selected only the experts and mercilessly slaughtered them as he advanced.
What should we call this?
It’s like filling your stomach with whole pork bones.
At that moment, Dan Hyeok-san and other special forces members followed behind me and muttered just enough for me to hear.
“Lord Moon, we will assist you.”
I also gained reinforcements to protect my rear like a special task force. It wasn’t much, but I didn’t know that the two back-up volunteers would be of such great help. I followed Lim So-baek’s breakthrough formation, which I had familiarized myself with.
Now that I think about it, in times like this, Dokgojunggeom is perfect.
I think I finally understand the Sword Demon’s feelings.
Could it be that the defeat he experienced at the Oksusan Lodge earlier stimulated the Sword Demon? I was motivated like a sword demon by watching Lim So-baek fight incredibly well. There are times when I get lost in thoughts while fighting, and this is the case right now.
Since the Murim Alliance was mixed up on the battlefield, the Sun and Moon Light Spring became a season that could not be chosen. I tried to break through the battlefield like Lim So-baek with a wooden sword infused with wood world, but every enemy I caught was a master.
‘Damn it…’
It was only after killing three or four people that I realized that Chu Myeong had brought in the masters with a high level of poison. After dealing with five or six people, the seventh guy I met was a boringly featureless guy, but he smiled as soon as he made eye contact with me.
“You are the rumored Hao Wen Zhou.”
I responded by striking the man’s sword away.
“who are you?”
The bored-looking guy seemed to be embarrassed, but then he started using ruthless sword techniques and increased his speed. The speed was such that even when fighting the butcher I killed earlier, I couldn’t fall behind.
Even as I struck down the sword, I felt absurd.
Trends are bound to repeat themselves even in powerhouses, but are quick swords popular these days?
As I struck down this guy’s sword one by one and even counterattacked, even his bored expression showed emotion.
“It wasn’t a rumor.”
There are often guys who like to talk while fighting, and this guy is like that. But it’s the same for me too.
“Mutter something. “You idiot.”
When the sword I hit didn’t come off as if it was stuck, I hit him head to head.
Pow!
At that moment, Danhyuksan jumped out from behind me and moved forward, decapitating the bored man.
I got goosebumps.
Since they were trained so ruthlessly, the one-on-one approach did not work for them.
In this way, those who fought most closely with the Demonic Cult were the Murimmaeng.
Do they resemble each other in order to win?
The bored man fell down with a surprised expression right before he died. Mengwon, who was assisting me from behind, must have thought that my movements had slowed down by a breath, and spoke in a persuasive manner.
“We need to focus on Munju.”
I looked up to see if someone was speaking informally to me, and I saw Noh Kang-ho, who seemed to be three or four years older than leader Lim So-baek, dealing with martial artists from the legal family.
At this time, a familiar voice called me in a tone filled with all kinds of emotions.
“Hao Wen Ju.”
Chu Myeong Seo-saeng, who closed the distance in an instant, swung his sword in a gust of wind.
Kaang!
As soon as I blocked Chu Myeong Seosaeng’s sword, I felt my wrist complaining of pain. After strengthening my grip, I joined Chumyeongseosaeng.
Chu Myeong-seo sneered.
“You’re such a clever bastard that you even brought the Murim Alliance with you.”
I laughed that off. I didn’t bring it. Moreover, it seemed like he didn’t know that even the leader was fighting. I had no intention of borrowing the power of the leader, so I swung my sword with my mouth shut.
If my wrist was numb, Chu Myeong-seo’s pierced palm must have been painful.
Fighting, like life, is a series of pain.
Chumyeong Seosaeng was an opponent that the wooden sword could not handle, so he poured out the strength of Yeomgye with the wooden sword and Wolyeong Martial Arts with the master.
When Chu Myeong-seo and I faced off…
Those around us fell a little, regardless of whether they were allies or enemies.
Even from Chu Myeong Seosaeng’s sword, blade-like wind with an unclear trajectory continues to spread out.
Since I was also spreading cold, there was nothing I could do. After a quick, ten second exchange, I noticed that part of my clothing was torn. I escaped fatal wounds, but I couldn’t help but have my clothes torn by the sword wind. I asked while swinging my sword.
“Have you seen Comrade Chu Myeong?”
I couldn’t speak for long because I had trouble breathing. Chumyeongseosaeng answered while swinging his sword to kill me.
“I didn’t see it.”
“Why don’t the winner kill the apostle as well?”
“why.”
I couldn’t answer for a moment because I was busy blocking Chu Myeong’s sword. In the gust of wind, the spark we created rose up and then tore apart.
As I draped the wooden sword with the sword of Baekjeon Tendangong, Chumyeong Seo-saeng, alert to the loud crackling sound, switched to defense. Only then did I get a chance to speak.
“You must have seen my door.”
“I saw it.”
“What good is the law if you’re going to treat orphans like that?”
Chu Myeong Seosaeng’s expression turned bitter and he responded to my words.
“…good night. “I will find you and kill you.”
I laughed and struck away Chumyeongseosaeng’s sword.
“good. “That’s how you become my comrade.”
“I have a different path from you.”
“You can hate me and kill me.”
I struck the wooden sword wrapped around the flame diagonally and then spoke.
“The law should be fair.”
We fought with our mouths shut. When we gave up talking, our attacks on each other became much more serious and dangerous.
Chu Myeong-seosaeng released energy waves from his entire body as if he had suddenly unleashed something. The look on his face became even more grim. The attitude was to quickly decide the winner, perhaps because he sensed that the surrounding situation was not favorable. If I had to describe Chu Myung’s swordsmanship, it was that the offense and defense were well-balanced and precise. It feels like a bright student who is good at studying has reached a certain level by practicing solidly from the basics.
Moreover, as is characteristic of students, he would have collected all kinds of sword techniques and learned a compilation of martial arts. I had no choice but to bring out various sword techniques. The Plum Blossom Sword Technique was completely blocked, and among the heavy swords that I had brought out for the first time in a long time, I mainly used the short sword style that compresses energy. Only then did I once again realize that both the Mugeuk heavy sword and the Dokgo heavy sword contained the techniques of weight.
So, I compressed the energy in a dagger style to make the wooden sword heavier, and then attacked using the technique of a double sword. Nevertheless, it was impossible to pressure or push Seosaeng Chu Myeong.
This is because Chu Myeong Seosaeng had the strength and experience to withstand all these attacks. At this rate, I felt like I would be competing with Chu Myeong even if the surrounding enemy forces and the legal forces were all killed by the Sword Demon and Lim Sobaek.
If there is no way.
Create and respond.
Ever since Chu Myeong decided to kill Sado.
The possibility of a self-made exploit has disappeared.
However, I couldn’t die, so
I interpreted the short sword method of compressing energy into the sword as the leader’s six swords and great swords.
Imitation is the mother of martial arts invention.
Or not.
The Six Battle Great Sword that I understood and discussed with the Sword Demon is an example of a long period of time injecting energy into a humble long sword to avoid breaking it, which developed into a season.
As I put it, it is the sword technique of a poor warrior who could not use a good sword.
When I was poor, I was a beggar that I couldn’t avoid no matter where I went, so it wasn’t very difficult for me to imitate Yukjeon Daegeom.
I injected the dagger formula into the wooden sword again and again, pushed it in as if cutting it, compressed it, and then maintained the energy wrapped around the blade. So, this is a season of three battles, not six battles.
Why did I go through all the trouble to prepare this?
I do not know either.
But there is a purpose. I also thought about RBI.
I fought as usual, and whenever I had the opportunity to fiercely clash swords with Chu Myeong, I thrust my Samjeon sword into Chu Myeong’s sword.
It felt like my wrist was going to break too.
The surface of Chu Myeong Seo Saeng’s face as he accepted it was also trembling.
Wow, would you have thought that a heavy sword would have this kind of charm?
It seems that the trend among strongmen is quick swords, but on the contrary, I fell in love with the charm of heavy swords. If you can combine a quick sword and a heavy sword, wouldn’t that make you a great swordsman?
Was there a man named Confucius who was said to be a master of the Joseon Dynasty?
I understand that it means that if you realize the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.
Swordsmen are different.
If you realize the sword in the morning, you can eat dinner too.
At that moment, I realized.
A life with evening is only given to a swordsman who has realized it.
Did I go too far?
Chu Myeong Seosaeng’s attack, which was like a gust of wind, was so spectacular that a cold wind blew through my head as I defended against it.
Fortunately, the brilliant light of the Murim Alliance is still surrounding me.
When I became familiar with the dagger style, I reinterpreted the Samjeon again. While remembering the method of the three battles…
I injected the world of wood into one sword and captured it.
As he struck down Chumyeong’s sword, he injected the flame into this sword.
With two types of energy compressed, he injected the brain energy of a hundred battle ten Dangers with the intention of breaking the fiercely approaching sword of Chu Myung.
A noise that had never been heard before erupted from the clash of swords and swords.
In an instant, a snapping sound was heard, and blood spurted out from the back of Chu Myeong’s hand as he held the sword.
At that moment, I spread the Yeomgye Daesui sign towards Chu Myeong-seosaeng’s face. Just before the reddish tension spread, Master Chu Myeong arrived as if he were stopping the flames.
Quaaaaaaaaaaa!
The hand holding the sword and the hand releasing tension are crossed.
Chu Myeong-seo responded with the same posture as me and widened his eyes.
Although it was only a moment, I felt like I was exchanging glances with Chu Myung-seo for a very long time.
For a moment we laughed at the same time.
Because they are just doing their best to survive.
Chumyeongseosaeng told me.
“You’ve grown even more in the meantime. “Moonju.”
I nodded slightly.
“If you want to survive, you have no choice but to become stronger.”
Our joined hands were shaking so much that we couldn’t control it. Perhaps the people closest to me after my friends are my enemies.
It was only after competing with my skills with my hands together that I realized that the essence of Chumyeong’s martial arts was learning the sword based on pure internal skills.
We held on with our swords.
When I looked down, I saw that blood was continuously pouring out from the back of Chu Myeong’s hand. The wound that had pierced me a while ago had been torn apart by the three swords before it could fully heal.
Nevertheless, Chu Myeong-seosaeng held firm.
We didn’t care about our surroundings. If Chu Myung’s subordinate attacked, the Murim Alliance would step forward, and in the opposite situation, the Murim Alliance would not do something despicable.
Thanks to this, we were able to fully compete with our forces.
Chu Myeong Seosaeng’s eyes and my heart knew that it was a fight with no regrets even if someone died.
Chu Myeong Seo Saeng smiled even while gritting his teeth.
If a lot of blood is lost, does the energy itself decrease? Blood was streaming down from the mouth of Chu Myeong, who was smiling, as if he had exhausted his internal energy excessively due to his dwindling energy.
This is my victory.
But why does my heart not rejoice in this victory?
Without much expectation, I asked Chu Myeong, who was doing everything he wanted.
“…Would you like to live again, comrade?”
Chumyeongseosaeng let out a low laugh and then answered.
“Let’s stop saying insulting things to each other anymore.”
I made eye contact with Chu Myung-seo and nodded.
“You are right.”
Although I could kill Chu Myeong, I could not destroy his pride. I planned to make my final move after pushing Chu Myeong, who was disoriented due to the blood that had escaped.
I don’t know my own feelings either.
I wanted to use Chu Myeong Seosaeng’s last trick.
Chu Myeong, who had been pushed away, caught a gray gust of wind around his raised sword and struck it straight down.
At the same time, I used a wooden sword that had been infused with the Ten Steps of Baekjeon to its peak, and performed the Thunder Sword Style, which I had completely given up on earlier.
They say the sword energy turns into a thunderstorm. What should I do with this?
I could do it now.
The thunderbolt that shot out from the wooden sword was tearing apart Chu Myeong Seosaeng’s gust of wind.
