Chapter 33 – Chapter 7 (3)
“Damn it!
“Keep running!”
Among the Demonic Cultists who made a mess of the Jegal Sega because of the possibility that the Cheonma Divine Sword could exist in the Jegal Sega, the three who were late to escape and were hiding in the safe were running away due to the Jegal Sega’s warriors who tracked down the traces.
There are many reasons not to run out of town, but to pick one of them…
“There it is!”
“Kill the Demonic Cult bastards!”
“Hot!”
“Kyaaaaagh!?”
It was to use the common people as meat shields.
One of the Demonic Cultists grabbed the body of the woman caught in the eye and threw it at the warriors of the Jegal Sega.
“Aagh!”
“Bah, take it!”
Naturally, as warriors of the political faction, and furthermore, as the face of Jegal Sega, they had no choice but to receive a woman flying toward them.
“Give an evacuation order!”
“Don’t let the people get caught by the Demonic Cultists!”
Some warriors of the Jegal family quickly gave orders and prevented the people from becoming the shields of the demon cultists.
However, the people who didn’t even expect the human disaster that suddenly popped out without any warning were already just prey for the Demonic Cultists.
Haha! Kill it! Kill it!”
“Don’t kill me!”
“I know!”
When the alarm bell sounded belatedly, the Demonic Cultists ran towards the people who were trying to escape, inflicting injuries that did not allow them to die.
Chow! Chew! Puck!
“Oops!”
“Cheuk!”
“Kyaaaaagh!”
They attacked the people’s limbs and parts of the body with their weapons and tried to escape to the outskirts of the village after causing many injuries.
If it was a political party, it was judged that they could not pursue them with this number of injured people.
Their predictions were only half right.
This is because the warriors of the Jegal Sega could not leave the injured people alone because they had an influence in this area.
However, I didn’t expect that there would be a young, talented Murim man who has newly emerged from Moorim.
“That’s it!”
“What?”
“Up!”
The Demonic Cultists who felt that they were living in the sky spread out in different directions and evaded them.
Cooong!
A young martial artist who deliberately landed as if threateningly slamming the ground, Taecheon God Dragon Yeoni-gang spread his murderous intent toward the demonic cultists who used martial arts to the powerless people.
“How dare you use martial arts against those without power!
Murim people do not touch those who have not learned martial arts.
Enraged at the appearance of the Demonic Cultists breaking the unwritten rule, he took a posture with his fists clenched as if he were a martial artist.
“Don’t force the common sense of your midfielders on us! Strike!”
Judging that if they scattered here, they would rather be defeated individually, and they pushed Yeoni-gang from three directions.
In general, if those with weapons attack simultaneously from different directions, you must either step back and evade, or induce the enemy to attack in one direction.
Nevertheless, Yeoni-gang rather moved forward and tried to receive the offensive from three directions on his own.
The two Demonic Cultists with a sword and the Maculian with a dagger like saw blades to make wounds swung at Yeoni-gang’s body with such force that it would crush them at once.
However, Yeoni-gang swung his fist into the air at them.
Up to this point, you might think it’s a stupid act of suicide, but it’s a different story in the world of martial arts.
Hung! Whoa!
A powerful wind rose from the slowly raised fist, and the upper bodies of the two Demonic Cultists who tried to swing the Bakdo collapsed and lost their balance.
Phew!
“Ouch!”
At the same time, he quickly approached the Demonic Cultist holding a dagger running from the front, and when he lightly swung his fist, his face was crushed.
“Dead!”
The river didn’t stop there, and when he shook his upper body like water flowing, Bak-do, aiming for his upper body, swung through the air.
Of course, Yeoni-gang, who was aiming for that gap, hit the magician’s abdomen with a jangbeop.
Quaang! Thud!
With the sound of hard objects colliding, the Demon Cultist’s body, unable to even scream, crashed into a private house and got stuck.
“Shit!”
The remaining Demonic Cult members judged that they could not defeat Yeoni-gang with their own skills, and ran away with all their might, passing him by.
The magician, who happened to find a young man wandering around in front of his eyes, swung his sword wildly, perhaps deciding to take him hostage or injure him and tie him up.
The man with a strange back leaned his upper body to the left as if to avoid such a blow, then made an expression that he was not on this side and then evaded to the right again.
This is an impossible eccentricity unless you have overwhelming skills than your opponent.
‘Dodge my attack, do you go back and forth!?’
No matter how you look at it, he is a young guy who looks much younger than himself.
Thinking that he couldn’t suffer such humiliation from such a guy, the Demonic Cultist tried to attack again by wielding his sword.
Scold! Chii profit!
“Oooh!”
At an imperceptible speed, he vomited up pain as he vomited up what he had eaten at the pain of the fist driven into his side and the burning of his intestines.
Kwajak!
The man with the backpack hit the demonic cultist’s face with his fist, which was engulfed in flames.
The area where his fist touched was burned black.
In order to burn the flesh at the same time as the blow, you must have a strong level of yanggong.
Jincheon, a man with a backpack, couldn’t figure out whether he was strong or the demonicist was weak, seeing the Demonic Cultist who did not respond to his attacks.
“Well, the magicians are no big deal.”
“Jincheon!”
In any case, realizing that not all demonic cults are strong, Jincheon saw Yeoni-gang approaching while calling his name.
“Thank you for catching the Demonic Cultist I missed.”
“You’re laughing. You sent me on purpose knowing I was there.”
“Oops, did you get caught? To be honest, I wanted to see your skills.”
Yeoni-kang became curious about Jincheon’s ability, who was the same age as him but had strong momentum.
So, he intentionally sent one of the Demonic Cultists away, and if he didn’t have the skills, he was always ready to run to help.
He captured the demons attacked by Jincheon and checked the condition of the fallen demons.
‘There is a wound that looks like a burn in the area of the blow. Did you learn Yanggong?’
However, what remained most deeply in Yeoni-gang’s mind was Jincheon’s movement, which he avoided by going back and forth even while watching the sword he swung as if he was splitting his own head.
‘I dodged the enemy’s attack, but with an uncomfortable expression, I evaded again to the other side. While looking at Park Do, who was flying with the momentum to split his own head. The experience still shows immaturity, but it is usually impossible to avoid the enemy’s attack by going back and forth.’
Either one.
There is such an overwhelming difference in skill, or there is no fear of death.
Or,
‘Either of them. An interesting guy has appeared.’
After entering the Oryong Sambong Five Dragons, the Fuji Guardians of the Righteous Sect, and receiving the nickname of Taecheon God Dragon by winning the martial arts competition of the Fuji Guardians held by the Jeongmu League, there is only one within the same Oryong that can be said to be a worthy opponent among peers of the same age. Did
However, the desire to see more skills in the performance of peers of the same age who have just appeared in the Moorim world, and the desire to see more of them, regardless of whether they are regulars or not, started to burn.
‘Originally, it was too energetic, so I was going to intervene moderately and end it.’
At first, I thought he might be a member of the Demonic Cult like the warriors of the Jegal family.
It’s because he spreads his energy too openly, and the strange-looking backpack caught his attention.
Nevertheless, the reason he helped Jincheon was because there were advantages in both situations.
First, if you are really a Demonic Cult, it is a sabotage to deliberately divert the eyes of the Jegal family.
If you fall for that sabotage maneuver, the Demonic Cultists will escape, so you shouldn’t make a commotion.
Second, if you’re just a Moorim person who doesn’t know anything.
In particular, he tried to prevent it in advance by anticipating that a fight without benefit would occur through the appearance of not being scared at all against the warriors of the Jegal family.
At that time, I thought he was just a newcomer with high self-confidence, having learned the martial arts of a hermit master somewhere, but looking at it now, he looked more like himself than I thought.
“There it is!”
As Jincheon and Yeoni-gang’s gaze at each other gradually grew stronger, the warriors of Jegalse, who had followed belatedly, rushed in belatedly.
“Thank you, Little Hyeop. I almost missed the cruel Demonic Cult bastards.”
Among the warriors, a middle-aged man with good spirits showed his respect by taking a gun towards the Yeoni River.
“No, the warriors of the Jegal family have already made them tired, so I was able to deal with them easily.”
Yeoni-gang deliberately lowered his credit for the sake of Jegal Sega’s pride.
“Kick. It was very lively.”
Naturally, Jincheon, who felt that the Demonic Cult members were in an almost normal state, burst into laughter as if he was dumbfounded.
‘Anyway, that bastard’s pride. That’s why I don’t like political parties.’
If you have obsessive compulsion that you shouldn’t be arrogant, Jeong-pa members say empty words, saying, “If you do well, you’re lucky, it’s thanks to other people.”
Jincheon, who has no hobby of depriving others of his achievements, but still has the mindset that his actions must be acknowledged, felt stuffy as if he had eaten 100 sweet potatoes.
“What’s the small town over there?”
The middle-aged samurai, who confirmed the existence of Jincheon in the laughing, asked Jincheon’s identity with a slightly uncomfortable expression, perhaps feeling the ridicule beyond the laughing.
“That friend’s name is Jincheon. He caught the Demonic Cultist I missed.”
“It’s Jincheon.”
Jincheon greeted with a hug, wanting to say hello, but despite his young age, the middle-aged warrior became even more uncomfortable with his arrogant appearance.
As proof, he had to ask where Mu Gong or Munpa was, but he deliberately ignored them and started talking about himself.
“Keuheum. On behalf of the Jegal family, I express my gratitude to the two sohyeop.”
“As a member of the same political faction, it is a natural thing to do.”
‘Ah, do I really have to listen to all those meaningless lines?’
From Jincheon’s point of view, when he heard the insignificant lines, he felt uncomfortable being here and opened his mouth right away.
“Since we’ve subdued the Demonic Cult guys, I’ll just leave. Then.”
As if he didn’t want to be here anymore, he didn’t listen to the middle-aged samurai’s answer and moved out of town using light air.
“Kuhhmm.”
A middle-aged samurai with an uncomfortable face at the appearance of Jincheon, who has no respect for the commander.
Yeoni-gang hurriedly opened his mouth to the warrior of the Jegal family as Jincheon headed somewhere.
“I have to go back to the main text too. Because of the unexpected incident, it’s long past time to go back.”
“The grace that moved directly for the Jegal family, I will try to put it in depth.”
Originally, he did not have to help Zhuge Sega.
However, Yeonyi Kang couldn’t leave the demons alone, so he volunteered to help catch them.
The middle-aged warrior was grateful for Yeoni-gang’s actions and thanked him for returning for a reasonable reason.
As soon as the greeting was over, Yeoni-gang used light air and quickly ran away.
“Hmm? Was Taicheonmun in that direction?”
The middle-aged warrior was puzzled by the appearance of the kite river heading in a different direction from the direction of Taecheonmun, but he soon thought that he was on an errand he did not know or going to buy a gift, and began to arrest the subdued Demonic Cultists and clean up the mess.