Chapter 296 – Chapter 60 (1)

“I think about this sometimes.”

Jincheon smiled at Salmunju and sat down on her chair to help her body relax.

“I’m happier than anyone else. I’m living a happy and enjoyable life to the point where I wonder if it’s okay to be like this.”

Jincheon, who sat in her chair, smiled at Salmunju, who appeared from behind her tent, as she checked the figure of Seon Ga-ryeong escorting her.

“Besides, the only enemies I have are low-level people like you?
“…”

While aiming for an opening in the line that was glaring at her, Salmunju managed to endure the urge to rise in her lines of Jincheon.

In other words, Jincheon says that they are so weak and stupid that they don’t feel any tension at all.

‘Fungun God Dragon. Really, the provocation ability alone is amazing.’

As she came up to the top of her life, she was met with all kinds of provocations, but this was the first time in her life that she had been so pissed off.

It’s not just his mouth, his eyes and facial expressions are all looking down at him as if he’s feeling sorry for him.

It was as if he was genuinely sorry for a lower and humbler struggle than himself, and if he was like others, he would have been so angry that he would immediately spit out swear words.

However, Salmunju controlled her composure and felt anger, but she was not swayed by it and maintained her composure.

“Puhuh. There are definitely kids like that. If you ignore them, they’re idiots who mistakenly think they don’t belong there.”

The problem is that such a careless response was a countermeasure that Jincheon had already experienced several times.

“Inwardly, you’d think this. There’s no reason to fall for such low-level provocations. This isn’t a provocation, you’re telling the truth, you idiot.”

He continues to throw provocative lines toward Salmunju.

“Hey, the 113th low level enemy I’ve dealt with so far. I’ll give you a prophecy. You’ll try desperately to kill me, but.”

Finally, Jincheon opened his arms to become a perfect gap, and his eyes and expressions looked down on the lowly existence.

“You seem to have given me a crisis, but in the end, your mission and reason for being is to make this body shine and become a cold corpse. Struggle hard. The outcome is fixed anyway.”

At first, he tried to ignore Jincheon’s lines, but the moment he saw the look in his eyes and facial expression that looked down on him, even mentioning the reason for his existence, a certain determination rose in his heart.

‘I’ll be sure to distort that unfortunate expression!’

The problem is that his opponent is Seon Ga-ryeong because he is an iron-blooded beast.

She punished all trashy men who trampled on women, and although her face was unexpectedly unknown to Moorim, she was a strong fighter who trained tirelessly with malice and hatred towards men.

Chwwwww!

The powerful whip, capable of splitting the bodies of several people with full force, swung quickly and intensely, striking the body of the murderer.

Shhh!

In an instant, afterimages appeared on Salmunju’s body, and Seon Ga-ryeong’s whip cut through the air.

It’s not a simple way to create afterimages if you move fast, but afterimages were created as if several bodies of the saloonju were overlapped in slightly different positions.

This was an illusion that concealed the point of impact and confused the eyes of the opponent at the same time.

“Die!”

After checking the whip that cut through his front, Salmunju rushed towards Jincheon.

However, it was an act of disrespecting Seon Ga-ryeong too much.

The tip of the whip that had cut through the air bent its trajectory like a living snake and was swung horizontally to cut through the body of the Salmunju.

A powerful attack with the intention that if it creates afterimages, it will cut down all the afterimages together.

“Kuk!”

Without retrieving the whip once swung, it changes its trajectory with the power of its own power and delivers a powerful attack.

It is easy to explain, but in order for this to be possible, you must be an expert with considerable internal experience and a high level of understanding of the side.

Because whips are difficult to use in battle, there are only a few masters on the side, so Salmunju, who is inevitably sensitive to the information of Moorim masters, had to jump high in embarrassment at the unexpected mastery for a moment.

‘Chit. It’s hard to access. Then the rain road…’

Salmunju, who stabbed Jincheon with a poisoned dagger and tried to quickly run away by tying up the corpse, tried to throw away the guards because of an unexpected hindrance.

“I’m Cat Chu.”

Then, as he took his pronunciation a bit more seriously, lines that could not be understood by a midfielder happily flowed from Jincheon’s mouth.

“!!”

As soon as he saw Jincheon’s figure, Salmunju floated in the air, his eyes were colored with astonishment.

For reference, Moorim is hot with the issue of the Poongwoon God Dragon, because the hot controversy was because of the two matchlocks aimed at him.

Fain! Pang pang pang pang pang!!

Jincheon, who is a monster as much as his inner air, fired a flurry of bullets, aiming for the salmunju that floated into the air, as if he could endure the slight recoil.

Kang! Peeing! Caang!

About half of them tore the roof of the tent to hit the clone, but the other half had to aim accurately at the body of the salmunju and rotate their bodies to avoid it or cut it with a dagger.

It was fortunate that I saw Jincheon’s matchlock in person, otherwise I would have died from that bullet while trying to throw the Bido.

Shirik! Spock!

However, in the midst of blocking the air, the whip of Seon Ga-ryeong, who approached with a reduced presence like a snake, wrapped around the body of Salmunju.

Kwajik!

“Ouch!?”

As soon as the whip coiled around the body of the Salmunju, it exerted force and inflicted pain to crush its prey like a snake.

Wee.

He only sold his eyes for a moment to block Jincheon’s desperation, but he was caught without noticing himself?

“Huh, was it half a penny that didn’t even go up the flower bed?”

The state of salmunju is transcendental and fully matured.

He is a skilled man who can easily assassinate even a master of Hwagyeong if the conditions are met, but Jincheon did not give a gap by having the females who exist for him erase the condition.

“Kuuuuu…! Don’t look down at me…In that… Way!”

Salmunju cried out in anger at Jincheon, who was looking down at him as if it were natural.

Shoo!

In an instant, as soon as the angry cry of the murderer was over, a small spit with poison from his mouth flew towards his body.

A last move that no one expected, only the Salmoon Master had.

Pretending to explode in anger was a play for this move.

“West…!”
“What’s the point of shooting dirty?”

Caang!

But Jincheon blocked her spit with her matchlock too easily.

Not surprised at all, as if this had happened, he simply blocked it and killed it, and even Seon Ga-ryeong, who tied it with a whip, was dumbfounded.

“Wha…What…What…!? How…How did that…!”

This time, it was not a play, but Salmunju, who was genuinely surprised, and started stuttering to the end.

“What is it?
“Look… You saw it?! Nonsense!
“Ah, was it the guy who bought it? Looks like everyone hasn’t died.”

A deadly secret technique that fixes the needle in the throat and explodes the internal air to kill the enemy even while suppressed.

By the way, did you see this kind of rain? A secret skill that only a few with great talent can barely learn, even in life?

‘… If I told you I saw it in a comic book, wouldn’t you understand?’

Jincheon wanted to say something to make the owner angry, but it was impossible to explain the comic book and animation, so he decided to just skip it.

“Anyway, goodbye. Your mission ends here.”

After easily blocking the poison needle, he aimed the gun close to the salmunju’s forehead.

-You seem to have given me a crisis, but in the end, making this body’s greatness shine and becoming a cold corpse is your mission and the reason for your existence. Struggle hard The outcome is decided anyway.-

Remembering what Jincheon said earlier, the owner of the house became distorted with anger.

“Jin!”

Taang!

“Cheo-eon…”

Salmunju untied the chains of his whip and rushed toward Jincheon, but before that, he was shot between his forehead and died instantly.

“Take away the corpse. I don’t know what tricks they did to the corpse because I can live.”
“Yes, Mr. West.”

For example, for the sake of the male she served, she tore up the corpse of the owner of the house with a whip and threw it toward the hole in the tent he had come across.

Kwajik! Simplicity and honesty!

The corpse of Salmunju, who was roughly thrown out of the tent, flew helplessly and fell from the neck, making an unpleasant bone sound before drooping.

Salmunju, who dreamed of revenge toward Jincheon, cooled down coldly without giving Jincheon any inspiration.

“I’m starting treatment again. You, you, you, and you. With a little treatment, I think I’ll be able to return to the front right away, so you guys come first.”

Jincheon instructed the warriors of the Northern Palace, who could be their immediate strength, to approach, and started treatment again under the escort of Seongaryeong.

*        *

Kang! Hooked!

“Hey!”

Hong Seol-lin was busy dealing with the opponent in front of him because he had no way of knowing what had happened to Jin-cheon.

As Seo Yu-ran and Lim Ha-yeon went over to deal with the Jiangshi, their composure disappeared, but at least they were relieved that the danger of being attacked was gone.

‘Quit. It’s hard to fight.’

Since all the warriors of the Northern Heaven Palace are elite, they are fighting together in cooperation, but this side had to fight alone without such help.

No, in some ways it’s better. It’s because you only have to deal with the opponent in front of your eyes.

The problem is,

“Die!”
“Huh!”

For some reason, it was because of some black people who ran towards him as if they were their parents’ enemies.

In particular, when black people who use swords saw Hong Seol-rin, they rushed in with murderous intent to kill them.

‘Dirty bitch who betrayed the political faction!’
‘How could a descendant of a political faction turn to Sapa!’

The warriors of the Namgung family could not tolerate Hong Seol-rin, who had turned to Sapa, even though they were members of the political party.

To put it that way, the warriors of the Namgung family, who cooperated with an unknown organization that manipulates Jiangshi and did not show their faces properly, are much more unacceptable.

However, they have a high degree of self-justification, one of the characteristics of Jeongpa people, and they blindly believe in the false belief that Jincheon must be killed ‘for the justice and future of Murim.’

When garbage like Jincheon grows inside the Bukcheongung, he can no longer do any tricks, so he thinks that he must kill Jincheon even if he joins hands with an unknown organization before that.

In the meantime, I found Hong Seol-rin who betrayed her political faction, so I am rushing to kill her.

In addition, there was a problem with Geunbokjeon that she couldn’t fight properly.

‘Aren’t these people from the Namgung family!?’

As the Namgung family was famous, their swordsmanship was as well known, and their swordsmanship was perfectly identical to that of the Namgung family.

Even though she abandoned the faction, she simply ran away for the sake of survival and the future. Hong Seol-rin, who did not turn away from the faction with ill feelings, was perplexed as to whether it was okay to kill them.

“Ha!”
“Ugh!?”

While he was distracted, one of the Namgung family’s warriors occupied Hong Seol-rin’s side and attacked.

At the same time, swords flew from other directions and the moment Hong Seol-rin was about to be cut into pieces,

Chwwwww!

“Ugh…!”
“Chehehe…!”

Chun Hye-woon, who elegantly wielded twin swords as if dancing, intruded and cut Hong Seol-rin’s front and cleaned it up at once.

Thanks to her, she cut off the sword that was attacking from her side and struck the warrior in the face with a spear.

“Keuugh! Die!”

However, the warrior of the Namgung family attacked Seol-Lin Hong while bleeding through the mask.

Chow!

“Cheukhak…!”

Before that, when Chun Hye-wun swung her sword and slashed it, the Namgung Sega warrior who was about to attack Hong Seol-lin collapsed helplessly, coughing up blood.

“Thanks…”
“If you don’t feel like doing it, get out of here right now!”
“!!”

After a moment of leisure, Chun Hye-wun began to spit out her abusive language toward Hong Seol-lin.

“I know why I can’t use the spear properly! But no matter what position I’m in, I’m on the battlefield where I die and kill each other!”

Chun Hye-wun, who swung her sword at her in the air and swept her blood, did not look like the usual benevolent and gentle big sister, but she treated Seol-rin Hong like the ghost instructors of the Jeongmu-maeng.

“…!”

Only then did Hong Seol-lin, realizing that she was clinging to her political faction, bit her lip and passed Cheon Hye-wun.

“Haha!”

Fufufufu!

“Keep!”
“Ouch!”

With her wild spirit, Seol-Lin Hong stabbed her spear at the warriors of the Southern Palace, and thanks to her performance, the warriors of the Northern Heavenly Palace around her began to feel more comfortable little by little.

‘The war has started to come back this way. But…’

The raiders have been attacking this side, using even a large-scale Jiangshi, so they won’t retreat to the extent that the war situation has passed a little.

‘It would be nice if this was all… Things aren’t going to get any easier. I have to be prepared.’

If it was an organization that could be used even by the Jiangshi, it would have left something in order.

Chun Hye-un decided that she should be careful because she was in such a situation, and she rushed into the chaos of the battlefield, brandishing her twin swords, hoping to make the situation even a little more certain.