Poongwoon Moorimjeon

Chapter 218

Poongwoon Moorimjeon

The main character unintentionally fell into the world of martial arts. At first, he is confused and desperate to survive, but as time goes by, he becomes stronger in Moorim and travels through Moorim with the determination to create his own harem.

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Chapter 218 – Chapter 44 (3)

Wow!
Chaekang! Kakakang!

The sound of thousands of samurai clashing weapons in the vast plain echoed loudly.

“See?”
“No, not yet.”

Regardless of the fuss, the black sister climbed on top of the wagon and looked around.

“Oh, really. There are too many miscellaneous things to do, so I can’t concentrate.”
“Leave the front to me, unnie. You only focus on the side or the back.”
“Huh.”

Heukyehwa, from Daedo, and Heukjinye, who are sensitive to killing, were wary of beings who would attack them.

Other Jincheon women are also focusing on detecting the existence of ghost killers who will attack them, rather than participating in battle.

At that time, a sleek man who appeared to be a messenger approached Jincheon’s party.

“Fungun God Dragon Sohyup!”
“Huh? What is it?”

Jincheon is annoyed that someone like him dared to talk to him.

The messenger flinched for a moment at his appearance, but opened his mouth because the order had to be fulfilled.

“Ah…Why is the footnote of Akjeon staying still…”
“Hey, don’t you know we’re an independent strike force?”

“Ha, but he said that if we just win this battle, everything will be over.”
“Haa, that’s why these incompetent things.”

Jincheon approached the messenger who came to him.

“Tell me clearly. The outcome of this war is not decided by your fight, but by our battle with the Ghost Slayer. Tell me. You ruffians fight each other on their own!”
“Yes yes!”

Jincheon, who blocked the messenger’s objection while sending his life at the end, maintained a sharp momentum.

Perhaps Akzhen and its leaders will arrogantly say that they are arrogant in claiming that the victory or defeat of this war is related to them.

But that’s not wrong.

If the ghost slayer kills Jincheon’s party, this war will end with Heuksa-ryeon’s victory.

After that, a series of disorganized fights that gnaw through the inside of Sapa will unfold, and when the Pacheonhoe appears, they will have no strength to resist.

From Jincheon’s point of view, who had to defeat Pacheonhoe, he had no intention of being swayed by those who did not even know about this situation.

“Are you okay, Jinrang? It’s good to be strong so you don’t get ignored, but you don’t know what to do if you provoke it too much.”
“It’s okay, it’s okay. Originally, people are busy biting off when they find a bastard who abuses power, but the protagonist’s abuse of power is tolerated.”
“…Sometimes I don’t understand what Jinrang is talking about.”

Lim Ha-yeon stuck out her tongue at a strange line that heard through her ears, but the meaning didn’t reach her brain.

“Come! Front! Six!”

At that time, Black Yehwa, who witnessed the men with unusual momentum running and tearing apart the warriors of the northern palace, shouted from the wagon.

“Six. We have one more.”
“I know that Master is strong, but excessive carelessness is prohibited.”

Seo Yu-ran warned Jin-cheon not to be vigilant at the leisurely appearance of Jin-cheon.

“Don’t worry. I have a teacher named Son Yuk-gong.”
“A hand meat worker?”
“An idiot getting hurt by a blast from a subject with the power to destroy the solar system.”
“Solar system? Firearm?”

Naturally, Seo Yu-ran was busy tilting her head, not knowing what Jin-cheon was talking about.

What is clear is that Jincheon is not excessively vigilant even when he is relaxed.

“The other way!”
“Doesn’t exist!”
“No!”

Jincheon asked to see if there were other masters besides the six coming from the front, but the black sister denied it and got off the wagon.

“Uh, uh!?”
“Enemies!”
“Why did we come here… Kuck!”

Tsu chu chu chu chump!

The warriors of Bukcheongung, who were maintaining the front line in front of Jincheon, were taken aback by the sudden appearance of masters.

After the warriors of the Pacheonhoe cut them down, they reached the place where Jincheon and his party were.

“You’re a youngster called PoongwoonShinryong.”

The masters of Pacheonhoe, who confirmed the impression of the new dragon of Poongun, confirmed that the people in front of them were the group of the new dragon of Poongun.

“You’re younger than I thought.”
“It seems to be doing quite a bit at a young age, but I’ve had bad luck.”

The masters of the Pacheonhoe made room for the fact that their target was younger than expected, but they shouldn’t have this room.

It’s because Jincheon had time to roll her eyes and head while they relaxed.

‘We are moderately apart from each other, but we are maintaining the distance and form that we can do with support. These guys are different from the idiots who push and rush at you with force. Then… !’

“Oh! You were here!”
“Hmm?”
“Are you an orphan?”
“…?”

The warrior of the Pacheonhoe who was suddenly pointed out was embarrassed by the appearance of Jincheon who suddenly pretended to know him.

In addition, when he found out that he was an orphan, he only rolled his eyes, wondering what was going on in this sudden situation.

‘If I was in an organization like that, it wouldn’t have been a proper life in the first place.’

Jincheon boldly pointed out that he was an orphan with a half probability of whether or not he was an orphan, and his point was exactly right.

“Somehow, when your mother sees you, she begs you to say this!”

Then, Jincheon showed off his 18th, provoking the opponent without a single swear word.

“They said they couldn’t stand the smell from your mouth because it sucked up your breast milk and made your nipples rot, so you had no choice but to throw it away! Before you died, you left a will to wipe your mouth and live hard for the rest of your life? It’s your parents’ will, so go back Keep wiping your mouth, okay?”

“…This bastard…!”

The warrior of Pacheonhoe, who became mentally strong as he became a master of the Hwagyeong, shuddered at the sight of Jincheon insulting him.

It is an insulting word that I have never heard in my life.

The black swordsmen in the streets just talk about double swearing, but Jincheon had the magic to make the other person angry even if he didn’t have double swearing.

‘The important thing is not the lines, but the harmony between facial expressions and lines.’

Jincheon covered his nose and frowned at the sight of him shaking in anger.

“Ooh! Smell! I’m sorry, but can you come no more? The smell makes my nose rot to death! Surrender! I lost! Surrender! I’m surrendering, so please don’t let that filthy breath smell!”

Then, as he stretched out his hand and stirred it as if surrendering, the Pacheonhoe warrior’s body trembled even more violently.

“Uh, are you tired? It looks like you were in the prime of it, but you’re even suffering from incontinence… Hehe! You’re living life so hard! If I were like you, I’d just kill myself! There’s a shop that sells good diapers, can you tell me?”
“Shut up! You bastard will shovel live!”

Unable to endure Jincheon’s insult any longer, the warriors of the Pacheonhoe burst into death.

Saying that you will make a living alive will make you feel the maximum pain, which is a fairly high-level insult in this era.

However, Jincheon’s insults were too different for the old-fashioned Murim people of this world to handle.

“Hey! I still have bad breath, but I even ate the meat of people who smelled bad! Somehow, it was fucking awful! But what do you do now? You’re going to reject even the prostitutes in the red light district? “
“Big!”
“Don’t fall for his tricks. What we have to do is…”
“As expected, the end should end with this.”

One of the members of the Pacheonhoe tried to tell him to calm down because he would kill him anyway.

“Taiwan number one!”

Pop-

When Jincheon raised his index finger with a funny expression and shouted a strange word that he could not understand, the warriors of the Pacheonhoe, feeling that the string of rationality was cut off, rushed madly toward Jincheon.

“Kuaaaaa!”

He randomly sprayed sharp swordweed with the momentum to hack Jincheon’s body with his sword steel.

“Kuu! We’re coming too!”

Other Pacheonhoe Hwagyeong masters had no choice but to follow him and attack Jincheon’s party.

“Ugh! Don’t do this! I gave your mother’s will. This is immorality! Immorality!”
“Shut up! Shut up!”
“Jonak! Dangerous!”

Instantly, when his colleague called his real name, Jonak, who fell for Jincheon’s provocation, instantly regained his reason.

This is because the Pacheonhoe set up a rule not to call each other by their real names in order to always keep secrets.

Looking around, Jonak could see that Cheon Hye-woon’s twin swords were approaching secretly, hiding from his intention to kill.

“Bye.”
“You…!”

Finally, seeing Jincheon laughing at him until the end, Jonak realizes that he has been caught in a trap, and pours all his strength into the sword.

As if dozens of blades were being swung with one sword, the strong swordsman tried to slash Cheon Hye-wun’s sword and cut his body.

‘Even if I was caught in a trap, I don’t think I’d get caught by a bitch like this!’

Kakakakang!

However, Jonak mixed with Cheon Hye-woon’s sword made his eyes wide open.

‘Black steel!?’

Cheon Hye-woon, who spreads sword swordsmanship with twin swords, a skill that can only be used by those who have reached the state of Hwagyeong, smashed and destroyed all of Jonak’s sword roots.

“Bye.”

Cho Nak, unaware of her true age, is stunned by the way she looks like a precocious young woman, deflecting her own attack and brandishing her sword at her own head. Did.

“Unbelievable…!”

Schump!

Jonak’s failure was that she fell for Jincheon’s provocation and did not receive the support of her colleagues, and she looked down on Cheon Hyeun.

Jincheon judged that if you fight normally, the enemies will support each other and become a nuisance, so he provoked it, and it succeeded properly.

Then, what were the other Pacheonhoe warriors doing?

Chaechaechaeng! Chaekang!

‘Unbelievable! All of these bitches are masters that cannot be ignored!’

She was horrified as she fought with the women of Jincheon except for Cheon Hye-woon.

Jonak was foolishly caught by the enemy’s provocation, but she thought that she could slash and kill the girls with only the power of five of them, so this situation was hard to believe.

It is because it is unheard of that such high school students exist.

They wanted to capture and ask how they became so strong, but they were faithful to their mission.

– Stronger than expected, but not our enemy! When they call in reinforcements, the story becomes complicated, so break the formation and end with a short battle!

“Khaaaaa!”
“Whoa!”

Kwaaaaa —-!!

Among the Hwagyeong masters dispatched from the Pacheonhoe, one of the masters, who was in charge of the position of captain, sent a telegram to his colleagues.

Although stronger than expected, they had no doubt that they would be able to win if they disregarded the distribution of power and dealt with them with all their might.

In addition, once they had infiltrated the enemy camp, the problem would become serious if the warriors of the Bukcheongung supported them, so there was only a short-term battle.

“I’ll be the master of that hwagyeong!”

The captain judged that Cheon Hye-un, who killed her son Nak, was the best of the six beautiful priestesses, and rushed to deal with her himself.

“Kyaaak!”
“Ouch!”

Im Ha-yeon and Seo Yu-ran were consistently pushed back by the attacks of such masters, and seemed to be in a hurry to defend even though they had a numerical advantage.

“Tch! Get lost!”

Jincheon clicked his tongue at the sight and rushed towards one of the warriors of the Pacheonhoe, who was driving Baek Cheong-ha.

Cacan! Hiss! Hung!

Pacheonhoe’s warrior could feel that he had reached the state of Hwagyeong while blocking or avoiding Jincheon’s attack.

‘How can you not be pushed against me who has reached full maturity! But what about your colleagues of the past year!?’

Rather than killing Jincheon, he focused on catching Jincheon’s ankle as much as possible.

She assumed that if she held on, her comrades would kill and help the other women.

It was the same for the captain who ran to stop Cheon Hye-woon.

Caang! Kakakakang!

“Ha!”
“Suck!”

As befits masters of Hwagyeong, the two were exchanging quick and sharp sword strikes at a speed that ordinary Murim people could not follow with their eyes.

It was so powerful that when the two swords collided, the space was distorted with a shock wave.

“Uh… Ugh…!”
“I…Damn it! When will reinforcements come! We can’t stop masters like that!”

The warriors of the Bukcheongung, who were watching the fight, felt with their whole body that they were not masters of the level that they could defend against the warriors of the Pacheonhoe.

Some of the weak spirits suffered minor internal injuries due to the impact of the collision between Cheon Hye-woon and the captain’s bet.

“I’ll admit your skills! However, other colleagues don’t seem to be at that level!”
“Kuu…!”

The commander of the Pacheonhoe saw and learned from Jincheon’s provocation against Jonak, and made Cheon Hye-un’s hands dizzy.

“Oops!”
“Aww!”
“Chit!”

Hearing the screams of her comrades, Cheon Hye-woon swung her twin swords, but the captain went out defensively and focused only on holding her ankles.

“Can you hear it! The sound of your four year old colleagues screaming! You can’t afford to be held captive by me…!”
“Pu-huh!”
“…Huh?”

At that time, Cheon Hye-wun suddenly burst into laughter at her, and the captain’s expression twisted into a grotesque.

“Ahahahahaha! Mo, I can’t stand it!
“Ac! I told you to hold on just a little longer! There’s no way! Everyone be serious!”

The atmosphere turned around as Jincheon’s command rode through the inner air and hit everyone’s ears.

Caang! Tukaang!

“Ouch!?”
“What, what!”
“How do you get this power!?”
“!?”

The captain was shocked to see his comrades, all of whom had reached the state of Hwagyeong, were suddenly in danger.

The women, who had been consistently pushed back, started pouring an offensive with power and speed that even a master of the flower mirror could not carelessly deal with.

“Everyone was surprised to see it at first. They all exude the aura of flower mirrors, but they seem to maintain a form that allows them to support each other, right?”
“No way…!”
“Unfortunately, my ‘master’ doesn’t have the hobby of dealing with difficult enemies.”

Hearing Cheon Hye-woon’s words, the captain finally knew the enemy’s intentions.

Kill Jonak to eliminate allies’ strength, deliberately pretending to be weak and destroying the formation.

If Jonak was alive, he would have been able to form a formation again, even if he had to work a little too hard, but it was very difficult to form a formation again in a situation where he was outnumbered.

They had been deceived from the beginning.

“This… How can it be!”
“All of them are masters of the Hwagyeong class!”
“To be exact, everyone except for Chungha is a fire fighter. I’ll return the line you just gave. Can you hear it? The sound of your comrades screaming? You can’t afford to be held by me?”

Hearing the cries of his comrades who learned of his enemy’s status, the captain was caught by Cheon Hye-wun and returned the lines he had spoken earlier.

“This… This bitch!!”

The captain’s impression was distorted by Cheon Hye-woon’s provocation.

Poongwoon Moorimjeon

The main character unintentionally fell into the world of martial arts. At first, he is confused and desperate to survive, but as time goes by, he becomes stronger in Moorim and travels through Moorim with the determination to create his own harem.

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