Chapter 220 – Chapter 220 – Martial Arts District (15)

Chapter 220 – Martial Arts District (15)

The supreme master, who had been attacked by Jeong-yeom guards, gritted his teeth.

“Turn it off..”

His face turned red as if it were going to explode, and thick tendons sprouted like earthworms all over his body.

I blew a jipoong at the guy and pointed out the blood map. Now, even if the regular salt weft is released, you will not be able to move.

Short intervals between subduing the boss.

“Ah!”

With a beast-like scream, sword spirits poured from all sides.

The assassins who took one step in the climax swung their swords. A bloody glow poured down on the master elder.

“Elder!”

Surprised, Ma Young shouted, but it didn’t look too dangerous. Because Sohyangi and Danghwarin helped the great elder around them.

“Die!”

The moment I looked at them for a moment. A strong energy rushed in quickly. As if made of blood, three dark red blades flew into the air.

Ugh!

The sword in his hand was covered with intense brilliance.

Without hesitation, he dug into the sword cavity.

Chow!

Leaving behind the Sword River that passed by with a single difference, he cut the three people who had just reached their peak.

“Turn it off..!”

Even though his heart was cut out, he did not scream or scream. They were pretty toxic.

However, starting with that death.

The war situation, which had been tense for a moment, turned sharply.

Awesome!

Dozens of heads flew in the air, and the assassins fell one by one. All but a few captives turned into corpses.

The noisy guesthouse regained its calm.

“Eh, what is this all of a sudden.. Cool..!”

Ma-Young, already exhausted, was breaking out in a cold sweat. Her energy was exhausted and she was on the verge of collapsing.

Ignoring the guy whose face turned white, she looked at Danghwa-rin and So-hyang first.

“Is everyone okay?”
“Are you okay.”

“Huh. Siu you?”
“I’m fine too.”

Just in case, I checked carefully.

She clicked her tongue lightly on the cut off collar of her sohyang. Fortunately, she did not see any injuries.

‘Hmm?’

The corners of her lips twitched slightly. She averted his gaze and pursed her lips.

She seemed to feel better about being worried.

When he stroked her hair, it felt as if her hair would turn silver.

‘Let’s wait.’

Then, as she looked at her danghua Lin, she blinked her eyes and pointed to one side of her.

“Uh..? Siwoo, look at that.”

Dump!

I heard the sound of falling one by one. They were assassins who had been subdued by point blood.

“Geuh..”

Her face contorted as one. Her hair rapidly turned white and her wrinkles began to grow.

She soon shrank like a mummy and collapsed helplessly. It seemed as if time passed quickly.

“…Is that the price of getting stronger?”
“Uh… That’s terrible.”

Danghua Lin’s body trembled as if she was getting goosebumps. The price she paid for taking the pill and becoming stronger was death.

“Did you eat it knowing it would go away?”
“Well..”

I felt it from Jeom Soi, who took the poison knowing he was going to die, but they were insane.

‘It’s like… A fanatic.’

They were crazy people who didn’t even fear death.

A wriggling sound was heard from one side.

“Turn it off..”

Fortunately, one of the assassins remained. It was a sleepover that was still stiff.

“…!”

He took the pills from her hand. When she ate this, all of her energy surged.

A leap that transcends the realm in an instant.

“What the hell is this?”

The paralysis of the mouth was relieved, but there was no answer. He glared at him with lifeless eyes and bit something.

“Hehe..”

She raised the corners of her mouth and smirked.

“Wow wow..!”

He vomited blood with laughter. Black blood gushed out.

“Poison?”

Suicide right away It was great, but it was.

Ugh!

I put my palm near the guy’s heart and pushed the soul energy machine. His intestines were melting due to the miasma spreading from his stomach.

“Turn it off!!”

The assassin’s eyes widened. The spirit energies that had roamed his body at will began to burn deadly poison.

The remaining drops were neatly burned.

“Ke-heo-eok.. Kkeok!”

He then punched him in the chin and forced his mouth open. Even the potion was poured.

The effect was excellent.

The guy who was on the verge of going to the nether came back to normal.

“Who wants to die?”

The only thing left in his life was torture. The assassin’s eyes trembled wildly as if he felt it.

He waved a round pill in front of his eyes.

“Ask again. What the hell is this?”

Again, there was no answer.

“Tsk tsk. It would be easier for both of us if we just spoke softly.”

Ugh!

He condensed the spirit energy at the tip of his finger. It is not only possible to contain pleasure in the Honwon period. Of course, other sensations were also possible.

As I immersed myself in the poison water, I pressed down the pain I desperately felt.

Whoops!

The round ball of the Honwongi vibrated. The transparent aura turned to a deep black.

I stuck it between my brows.

“Turn it off!?”

The wide-eyed assassin gritted his teeth. I heard the sound of teeth breaking. Unswallowed saliva flowed out.

“Aww..!!”

My body stiffened, I couldn’t move, and my whole body convulsed.

Ugh!

When I gathered the spirit energy again, the guy freaked out.

“Stop it! Stop! I will tell you everything!”
“It’s annoying, so tell me quickly.”

Tapping his forehead with his finger, the assassin hurriedly said,

“That pill is the Order of Ascension!”
“The Ascendant?”

“It’s a heaven-sent elixir that allows you to break through the realm as long as you eat it.”
“The sky is a horn. If you eat it, you will die. Is there any solution?”

Her face hardened as she laughed.

I injected the spirit energy into the guy who was silent again.

“Quaaaaagh! Oh no! Congenital tremors are all burning. There can’t be such a thing.

It was the purest energy that anyone can possess. However, ordinary people could not even perceive the aura.

Even if you use it, it will shorten its lifespan. Literally, it was an essential energy to sustain life.

The Ascension Dane was the weak medicine of reverse heaven that burns lifespan and becomes stronger for an instant.

I wondered what would happen if I ate it in the middle of the day. But I had no intention of eating it.

‘It can’t be that easy to climb the hwagyeong.’

I tapped him on the forehead and moved on to the next question.

“Why did you attack us?”

“Yes, Bloodletting Room! The surviving disciples of bloodletting gathered all their possessions and commissioned our salmak!”

“Salmak? How do we know we’re going to pass here?”

“…At this time of year, it’s not obvious that I’ll go to Liaoning. I settled down on a passable path and waited.”

It was a group of assassins who were known to be terrible if they were dead. But the placenta of what he said was a lie.

“At least it’s not a bloodletting room.”

The trembling assassin hesitated. It was fake that he acted frightened.

It wasn’t even a slaughter in the first place. It was an alienation that wanted to collide with the flesh.

He looked into the boy’s eyes and murmured.

“There are only a handful of people I want to buy… But those who deserve to hire an assassin like this… If it’s not a bloodletting room, is it a blood bridge?”

A very slight spasm formed around the assassin’s eyes.

“Why is the blood bridge me?”

While thinking about it for a while. Several reasons came to mind at once.

From Mt. Cheongbong to Moyong Sangdan and the recent Dokgok. I unintentionally interrupted them several times.

‘Did you find out about the solo song? …I don’t think so.’

I recalled the scene of the assassins raiding again. Their attacks were focused on him and the Master Elder.

A commonality between him and the great elder.

“The four-day sword method?”

The assassin’s heart rate increased slightly.

The great elder who was listening next to him said.

“The four-day sword method? Come to think of it, the texture is similar to those who attacked me in the past. Are these people blood ties?”

“Perhaps it is. Do you know why?”

“Well.. I haven’t been a fortune teller for 40 years..”

“I think it’s because of the four-day sword method.”

The great elder frowned as he was worried.

“…Come to think of it, those who have learned the New Killing Maneuver often go missing or get caught up in accidents. Could it be that they are?”

“Shinsalmugong? Is that a reason to be attacked?”

“That is a question for me too. Because of the martial arts against the blood demon in the past? But what does that mean now? Simple revenge?”

The great elder muttered to himself as if searching for an answer.

After punching the assassin on the forehead, he asked.

“Hey, do you have anything to say? It would have been difficult to reach the peak, but wouldn’t it be a waste to die while being tortured?”
“Kuh..”

He closed his eyes and didn’t react. It was the attitude of killing if you were going to kill.

“I’m really… Why are blood religions so heavy-mouthed?

The assassin’s eyes widened. His face was contorted like a bloody slaughter. It was the biggest reaction I’ve seen so far.

“Mi, how dare you, a madman..!”

He laughed at the staggering assassin.

“He even sacrificed his life to try something like a blood demon’s ass. They are nasty bastards.”

“Oh my gosh..!”

It was before his eyesight turned upside down. He was so furious that he couldn’t even breathe properly and gasped.

I smiled and said to the great elder.

“At least it seems certain that they are blood ties.”

“···Right.”

“I’m curious about the detailed reason, but it’s a waste of time to find out through torture. Hand it over to the nearest Moorim-maeng branch and go.”

***

Hello.

The meeting was held in a huge tent temporarily erected.

From middle-aged to white-bearded old people. More than twenty people gathered, but it was quiet.

“Hmm..”

No one was able to open their mouths easily. The atmosphere became increasingly heavy.

A middle-aged man cleared his throat and spoke cautiously.

“…Owryong. Since those children are being held captive by the Moyong family, what do you mean?”

When a topic that had been avoided was brought up, some people’s impressions were crumpled. They were the representatives of the munpa or family to which Oh-ryong belonged.

“That is..”

No one could speak

Eventually, his eyes focused on a young man. But there was something strange.

Everyone was startled as the young man furrowed his brow. It was a cautious attitude, as if looking at his eyes.

The silent young man opened his mouth.

“I got my grandson’s education wrong. I never thought I would do something so thoughtless. I just feel sorry for you guys.”

In the words of a young man who appears to be in his early 20s.

The middle-aged man was frightened. He waved his hands and spoke urgently.

“Oh no! Sword King old man. Hot-blooded young people can make mistakes!”

It was because the identity of the young man was the Sword King.