I Entered the Martial Arts World.

Chapter 82

I Entered the Martial Arts World.

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Chapter 82 – 83. Fighting the Poisonous Demon-2

Even when I first fell in Murim, I was full of thoughts of living alone.

It’s because I thought I didn’t have the energy to take care of anyone in a situation where it was difficult to take care of myself.

I vowed to use anyone to live.

After all, they are characters in a written creation, so there is no need to feel guilty.

I thought so.

However, after meeting Jade Spirit, I realized that my thoughts were wrong.

At first, he just needed a place to avoid the Cheonmu-maeng’s pursuit.

She thought that if Lee Jae-won was her shelter, she would be able to hide enough.

Thoughts became convictions, and convictions led to actions.

Using a milling ball, he disguised himself as a child and hid himself by relying on her kindness.

And she was going to go on with her lonely life by embracing her.

If her identity were revealed, she could have been hurt again, but it was Alba.

If I go back to the original world anyway, wouldn’t I be a character in a novel that I don’t see anymore?

But it didn’t take long to realize that that thought was an illusion.

From the moment he sincerely cared for me pretending to be hurt, something deep in my heart started to bloom.

How can you take care of yourself, who is unfamiliar with you, with utmost sincerity?

Afraid of that attention from her, she tried to stay away from her as much as possible.

I tried to avoid unnecessary contact as much as possible and tried not to mix words.

But to no avail.

Her buds that had already sprouted grew without hesitation, and when I saw her spreading her tears and telling me her sincerity,

I could feel it.

The fact that she is a person, not a type.

It is said that he was a person, not a collection of documents made up of thrones.

I thought that even in the life of Jangsam and Seonwoo, there was no one like Ok-ryeong, and there would never be one in the future.

It dawned on her that she didn’t want to miss this woman.

She fell in love with her

So I couldn’t help but regret it.

Myself who chose to come to Baekhwabong

Her past that did not reach her as her truth

A fate that has no choice but to hurt them once again.

And the judgment was made.

The fact that this place is not just a background in a novel, but a reality.

So, I made a promise again.

Let’s never get emotionally involved with anyone in Moorim again.

Because the feeling of love gave me fear.

I didn’t want to get involved with anyone anymore because of my feelings.

My nose is stone, but who are you taking care of?

However, that promise was colorless, and I became involved with someone again as an emotion.

At first, she was the lady of the party.

She is the one who raised such a crazy son and is the godfather of the Tang family.

At first, she had no feelings at all.

I just thought of cheating well so that I wouldn’t get caught.

Moreover, she constantly gave her motherly gaze, which made her Sunwoo uncomfortable.

If he is not his son, how could he send such a loving gaze?

Uncomfortable with her, he vowed not to associate with her.

However, in the end, that promise was not fulfilled.

The day I went in to steal the centennial flower

In her drunkenness, she mistook her for Danggaju and attacked her Seonwu.

He had to pay her tribute with her.

Seonwoo started feeling guilty.

He killed the Tang Dynasty, and he had a relationship with his mother, the current wife.

No matter how old she is, she is the only son she will ever have.

Seonwoo was overcome with tremendous guilt and he vowed and vowed never to make the same mistake again.

However, as if her promise was broken so often, in the end, Seon-woo ended up having a relationship with her again.

It was because he was caught stealing the centennial flower.

Because of her guilt over having an affair with her son, there was nothing she could do to stop her from committing suicide.

So Seon-woo had no choice but to deceive her again and prevent her from committing suicide, but her guilt held her back.

In addition to that, she was the one who could not be satisfied unless she was a master of yin and yang harmony.

She was a lonely woman who had lost her lifelong treasure, her son, to herself and was indifferent even to her husband, Gaju.

How could I leave her with her life turned upside down because of her confidence?

Seonwoo felt a sense of guilt toward her.

And she made up her mind.

The wife of the party also decided to take responsibility herself.

He was there to rectify what he had done.

Of course, I didn’t know that there would be many difficulties along the way.

I didn’t want to become trash like Jaewon Lee.

It didn’t matter if they pointed fingers at me for hypocrisy.

He just did what he put his mind to.

Next was Dang Seo-yoon.

Tang Seoyoon was very strange and pleasant.

A woman so eccentric that a human being can be said to be an idiot herself

Although it was only a temporary alliance forcibly formed with martial arts as bait, a woman who always presented the means and methods to save him in crisis.

A woman who hates lies and protects a word once spoken even if a knife is put at her throat

She’s a hard-edged single-minded woman, but she’s the kind of girl who’s likeable.

Whenever Seon-woo talked to her, he felt more fond and happy because he felt that she had returned to her modern self, not her Jang-sam.

After Seonwoo fell to Moorim, he had never been himself.

It was only Jangsam, Jang Seon-woo, or Tang Segi.

To such a self, the existence of Dang Seo-yoon was the existence that allowed him to return to himself before falling to the Moorim after a long time.

When we were together, it was more comfortable than ever, and it was so pleasant.

Sunwoo liked her.

Sunwoo felt her friendship with her.

It is a temporary alliance, but I thought and thought that it would be nice if this relationship continued.

And Seonwoo had regrets again.

Once again, I was connected with another person emotionally.

But I couldn’t help it.

She had become too fond of her existence to deny it now.

In the end, Seon-woo became emotionally tied to two women again in this short Kang-ho trip, putting his vow never to be emotionally involved with people again.

The feelings of friendship and guilt.

That’s why Sunwoo had no choice but to worry.

To the poison horse’s question, which is equivalent to choosing who to save.

‘There’s no way I can choose.’

Sunwoo laughed.

It was a self-deprecating laugh at myself trying to pick one of them.

There was no way I could choose.

If you give up on one of them, even if you live, you will die.

The very existence of Sunwoo will collapse.

I didn’t want to.

Even if I were to die, I wanted to die as a Sunwoo.

It was funny that he even thought about it.

Why are you worrying about something obvious?

Seonwoo put his hand on the sword belt.

Shuuk

And he drew his sword in an instant and rushed at the poison horse like lightning.

At the sudden attack of Seonwoo, Dokma raised his self-defense skills.

Caen

Boooung

Seonwoo’s sword and Dokma’s self-defense weapon collided, and the Dokma flew away with a sound of friction.

I managed to block it, but I couldn’t completely let go of the shock.

The poisonous horse flew off three pieces and landed on a tree.

Bang

A loud voice resounded from the wooden pole that held the poison horse’s body.

“Tsk”

Seeing Dokma impaled on a wooden pole, Seon-wu clicked his tongue.

I was thinking of just cutting it off

It was to minimize the damage around the short new self-defense.

“The bastard to be fried in this dung!”

Suddenly, the poison horse, which stood up on a wooden pole, pointed at Seonwoo and shouted.

He was now on the verge of dying from a fire.

I’ve been liking you for a long time

I did a lot of favors, but I was surprised.

This was a dog that was not common among the magicians.

“This ungrateful, beast-like bastard!”

“Fuck Eun-hye is a piece of cake, did your bastard save me for no reason?”

Seonwoo responded with a laugh at Dokma’s answer.

Where in the world is favor without reason

While dealing with the poison king, he must have saved me to deal with the face holder.

“Goyan no noom!”

The poisonous horse began to gather poisonous air.

It was the intention to kill this reprehensible child at once.

“I didn’t like it from the time I robbed the face holder I barely caught. Old man.”

Sunwoo also began to gather his history.

More than this

It was the judge’s version.

One of them will die today.

A white halo of light began to gather from Seonwoo’s sword, and soon it completely surrounded the sword.

A brilliant light began to emit from the sword.

It was a sword river.

“Let’s stick together”

Seonwoo ran straight to the poison horse.

It was the start of a fight.

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The poisonous horse spewed poisonous air toward Seonwu who rushed at him.

The ink-colored miasma began attacking Seonwoo.

Shoot aaaaa

‘Dangerous.’

Shaak

Seonwoo raised his sword and cut off the ink-colored miasma.

It oxidized and flew away just like the poisonous air that had been cut.

It must have been burned in Seonwoo’s sword steel surrounded by history.

‘Done’

Seonwoo sang joy.

It reached a higher level and the density of sword steel became higher than before.

To the extent that even the venom of the poisonous horse could be burned in an instant.

But the joy is short-lived

The venomous spirits of the poisonous horse began to flock to Seonwoo again.

‘Fuck’

Sunwoo let out a curse and swung his sword again.

Booung

Booung

As the sword swung, all the miasma approaching him were burned and oxidized.

However, the amount of miasma was so great, and the approaching direction was so wide that it was starting to get out of hand.

“It’s amazing, the young guy has already reached that level.”

Seeing Seonwoo’s sword, Dokma laughed in admiration.

No matter how strong the sword, he couldn’t burn away his miasma in an instant.

Being burned as soon as the miasma touches it is as good as saying that Seonwoo’s sword is a sword that boasts a different density than the existing sword.

‘Have you crossed the wall?’

He laughed cheerfully on the outside and relaxed, but inside Dokma was more embarrassed than anyone else.

What is the realm of the hwagyeong?

Isn’t this realm called the absolute state of the world such a huge wall that even if you search the entire current Moorim, anyone who has reached it can be counted among ten fingers?

Since there are so many virtuoso directors, there would be a much larger number if they were removed as densely as a net, but those officially called Hwagyeong were few and far between.

However, he achieved such a high level at an age when he could not even move away.

Dokma was very embarrassed by that fact.

Isn’t this like looking at Geomwang Taesan?

The appearance of Seonwoo began to overlap with Mt. Taeyang, which was called the decisive battle weapon of the righteous Murim people.

‘Damn it’

I was thinking that I shouldn’t do it lightly.

At most, he thought of him as similar to his disciple Gowol, so he was not without a sense of vigilance.

Go-wol was also one of those who reached the peak of his career at the age of slightly older than Lee Lip.

That’s why Dokma thought that no matter how good Seonwu was, at best he had reached the level of transcendence.

But this was an illusion.

The person holding the sword in front of him was not just an ordinary equipment.

It was a description of the heavenly high school that could only happen once in a hundred years.

At a young age when he couldn’t even move away, he came to have the power of a long-time master of the Daemun faction.

I couldn’t help but be surprised.

The poisonous horse began to emit poisonous air more intensely.

Shaaaaa

At that moment, a huge wave of miasma began to attack Seonwoo.

“Fuck”

Seonwoo sighed and turned around.

It was impossible to cut down all the poisonous air that big.

Sunwoo’s body bent like a bow.

Phut

The blast exploded, and Seonwoo’s body bounced forward as he was shot out.

It was a royal court tactic.

“Kuk”

It was a body that had already been overcrowded, so the screams came out naturally.

But I couldn’t help it.

It seemed that it would not be possible to escape the wave of poisonous air unless it was the gungshin tanyeong.

The waves of miasma hit the place where Seonwoo was and devastated everything around him.

Seonwoo, who managed to get out of the poisonous range, let out a sigh of relief.

“Whew”

I thought that if I had been caught in that miasma, I would not have been safe even if I had risen to the scene.

Sunwoo looked ahead.

Despite the gigantic waves of miasma, the poisonous horse showed no signs of hardship.

I thought it would not be easy, but when I realized the gap, I felt fear.

Although it has risen to the highest level of hwagyeong, more monsters still roam on top of it.

But even so, Seonwoo did not let go of the sword.

Seonwoo straightened his sword.

I’m afraid, but I have to do it.

I will cut the poison horse to save everyone.

That was all.

Seonwoo’s eyes began to shine as he looked at Dokma.

A group of light gathered on the sword again, and it began to emit light again.

Dokma, who saw it, also began to use Honwon Odoksingong to raise internal strength and militancy.

Soon, he began to concentrate the energy and poison that had been raised on his right hand.

The right hand was gradually dyed black, and in the end it became completely black.

It was poison.

Dokma intended to do everything in his power.

Widely

Widely

Both of them ran straight.

Seonwoo’s sword steel and Dokma’s poison sword clashed.

Bang

A tremendous roar resonated inside the hall of loneliness, and a power struggle began as Seonwoo’s Yin-Yang blender and Dokma’s Honwon detoxifier collided.

I Entered the Martial Arts World.

I’m in the middle of my favorite novel.But this is a prequel after the end of the main story!The Silver Demon KingAI retouched based on images from a commercial contractor.

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