The Swordsman Hid His Apprentice

Chapter 145

The Swordsman Hid His Apprentice

Made a comeback He became a disciple of After the Sword.

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Chapter 145 – 145. Atomizer

Eun Seol-bo was embarrassed by the unexpected encounter.

Hwang Bo-ji-ran, a senior in a year who uses the same body and mainly deals with martial arts.

She was, of course, at the top of her female non-radio, so she kept a close eye on her.
She even made the judgment that she could win enough.

However, after coming up to the non-stage, a completely different aspect began to develop.

Huung.

The sound of a wind blowing through the wind.

As I inadvertently tilted my head back, the fist that barely grazed the tip of my nose hit the air.

I know that if I hesitate, I will be pushed out of this workshop.
Bearing in mind that his face was sore from being swept away by the wind, he tried to get closer and hit a long shot.

However, Hwangbo Jiran defends her by putting her elbow in the gap. Her coldness collided with her opponent’s beautiful brain energy, causing a small shockwave to erupt and distance them from each other.

‘Definitely different.’

Her stance is the same as Hwangbo Jiran’s, but her fighting style is different in detail.

Hwang Bo Ji-ran, who she saw and her Baek-un informed her, said that her fists could crush everything that stood in her way with her overflowing divine power. Unlike Namgung Soo-ah, who controls the huge thunderbolt in detail, perhaps due to lack of training, Hwang Bo-ran’s fist turned into power by bursting out the energy that was trying to spread in all directions because he couldn’t handle the brain attribute bet.

After concluding that it was rough and powerful but lacking in detail and having many gaps, Eunseolbo made a plan to dig into it.

However, as of now, the Hwangbo Jiran in front of her is emitting only as much of her brain attribute energy as she can handle.
Maybe that’s why her fists became even more detailed.

“Did you hide her skills?”
“I don’t know.”
“Tsk. He’s a heartless senior.”

A silver snow that contracts muscles with cold air.
Hwangjiran, which relaxes muscles with brain energy.

It was a moment when the two, fighting in a similar but different way of fighting, stared at each other.

[See. Have to see.]

Baekwoon speaks through the psychic connected to the engraved vulva.

‘Why are you calling me? I’m busy right now!’

[The guy you are fighting right now. It’s not Hwang Bo-ji-ran.]

‘Yes? If not him, who is that?’

[It’s my guess from here, but it’s probably like a shadow warrior from Sega.]

‘… Aha~?’

In fact, there were many traits like assassins.

Destructive but not wasted precise winding.
A sneaky gait without the sound of footsteps being heard.
A feeble but refined brain-property electric current that shoots in close combat like a surprise attack.

It was the identity of a sense of incongruity that felt like wearing clothes that didn’t fit even though it was a headache.

‘Then what shall we do? Just fight?’

[That’s a bit difficult. That shadow warrior, judging from Hwaangeumjeong, is the beginning of Hwagyeong. It seems that the energy has been properly absorbed and will soon go to maturity.]

‘Then what should I do?’

[First of all, try your best to fight while leading to a long-term battle. It also serves to accumulate experience in fighting with other masters besides us.]

‘Seobang-nim, what if I lose?’

[The husband will take care of that.]

“…”

An unexpectedly strong answer came back to the worried question.
After being bruised for a moment, Eun Seol-bo, who came to her senses, suddenly let out an inelegant laugh.

“Huh, huhu. Pheuheh.”

If you do this while on duty, it will be disrespectful to the other person.
It was because I was able to give the impression that I was laughing at the other person’s martial arts.

But once the laughter erupted, he did not know how to stop.

Although he always called Seobangnim, Seobangnim, and used titles that made him tickle, when Baekwoon directly claimed to be her husband, my heart was so excited that my whole body was excited.

Seeing Eun Seol-bo start to laugh like a crazy bitch after a fight, the other party showed a slight embarrassment.

“…Why are you laughing all of a sudden?”

Eun Seol-bo smiles brightly at the question of the shadow warrior pretending to be Hwang Ji-ran.

How natural and beautiful that smile was.
Suction power that seems to be sucked in by people of all ages.

Eun-seol-bo proudly said to the shadow warrior who forgot that she was in the middle of the night and struck a bruise.

“Ah. It’s no big deal to you. Rather than that, I’ll do my best from the bottom of my heart.”
“What is that-“

The words of the shadow warrior could not be followed.

Thud! With Chara!

As Eun-seol-bo stepped on the advance, the unarmed floor turned into an icy road with a huge torrent of energy.

Eun Seol-bo learned how to mold ice through Eon Seo-jin’s DLC.
Unlike the twins Eunseolji, who valued power because they are extremely negative, they focused their talents on her skills.

So, without waste, she created the realm of the ice sheet with only a small amount of internal energy, and she glided through her ice sheet.

“Suddenly it became faster-?!”

How do you hold the center axis even though you are flustered?
Then, the shadow warrior threw her fist at her fist that was reaching out to him.

Fuck! Chow!

Their fists collided and blood gushed out.

The shadow warrior’s fist was torn and bleeding. I frowned at the pain in her injured hand as if it had been pricked by something sharp, then looked at Eun Seol-bo’s fist.

Should I call it a gauntlet?

A gauntlet of ice that is formed by weaving rings and then melting them to be used as a weapon.
It might have looked beautiful if it hadn’t been for the pointed ice awl protruding from its end.

As if warming up is the end, Eun Seol-bo loosens his wrists and declares.

“You’d better be nervous from now on. A senior named Hwang ‘Boji’.”
“…It’s strangely unpleasant.”

The emphasis on the middle part of the name was a very unpleasant shadow warrior.

***

When the female student non-radio is in full swing.

Samjangro, who claimed to be the shadow of Hwangbo’s family, was trying to run away to set his feet on fire. Even though Kwon is said to be the master, warriors who are not blood relatives are not born with divine power, so it wasn’t just Kwonbeop.

Among them, it was the three elders who could kill even the complete Hwagyeong with dagger skills, especially the surprise attack, which can be said to be all about assassination.

“Escape…! I have to run away…!”

He was now frantically running through the grounds of the school building and trying to escape.

“How is it that a monster like this only lives in the academy!”

The shadow warrior she raised goes to the girls’ non-music match in place of her eldest daughter and steps on Eun Seol-bo, who is from an outsider. Therefore, to everyone, the Hwangbo family is no longer the last generation of the five generations.

The whole story of this incident, which he proposed to insist on, and which Hwang Bo-ji-ran said was good and accepted.

However, from the beginning, the plan started to go awry.

From the time when a secret yet dense life that no one noticed shimmered at his feet.

He is an assassin who has been in charge of Sega’s dirty work for a long time. Even so, that dense yet soggy life was hardly an assassin’s.
There was even Taegeukgeomje, a master of the Hyungyeong, in the place.

In other words, while the other person is not an assassin, he proves that he is an excellent master at controlling his energy to the extent that Hyungyeong doesn’t even notice.

As soon as the shimmering flesh clung to him, his heart tightened and his breathing quickened. Could it be the legendary heart-stopping death?

For some reason, I couldn’t read even one ri.

I thought I would really die if I stayed like this, so I pretended to go to the toilet to Hwang Bo-ji-ran, who was in disguise to avoid being caught, and suddenly tried to escape.
Still, it was said that he was a blood relative of the Hwang Bo family, and his strong legs helped him get away from the scene quickly.

He touched a few camps and became an ugly scumbag who suffered major incontinence, but more than that, it was his life.
In the first place, as an assassin, incontinence was not a problem for the three elders, who had the experience of hiding in a poop for several hours until a flush toilet came out and stabbing the anus with a poison needle.

Did such efforts pay off?

As the boundaries of the academic hall became distinguishable with the naked eye, the eyes of Samjang-ro filled with hope.

“I lived…! Haha! I survived!”

Is it because the possibility of survival appears in front of your eyes?
Despite his age, his heart thumped with overwhelming joy.

‘Seeing that the main goal of his life was me alone, there is a small chance that Hwang Ji-ji will die. Once I go back to Sega, I’ll change her face, wash her identity, and disappear from the eldership with a death report. Hurry up… !’

Still, on the inside, he keeps looking for a way to survive in a cool way.

Even he, who has lived in the dark for the rest of his life, is terrified and feels like he’s going to have a heart attack.
It was that kind of life.
I don’t know who it is, but the culprit won’t give up so easily.

He disguised himself as a good citizen and placed the Amjie, where he is Daeju, outside the academy building just in case. If you use their lives as a shield, give them enough time to escape.

It was a time when I was toxic because I knew I would die if I was late.

The moment the new model of the Three Elders, flapping his sleeves and making shit, glided like a flying squirrel and crossed the school building-

“Is there anything here?”
“Is that the dark area…?”

Before the question is even over, the three elders take out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and draw a flash behind him.
The series of actions were so smooth that they reacted as if they were practicing alone.

As an assassin, he had excellent situational judgment and proficiency.

However, the surprise attack only proves that it is useless as the wrist is caught.

“This guy-!”

It was the moment when he realized that the person holding his wrist was young and was about to stir up his brain in anger.

Fire.

A brightly burning flame.

As if a flower is blooming, the flame that has begun to burn flows inside of him and burns the brain energy he was trying to create.

How good the application of bets must be in order to reverse the energy that is about to shoot from another person’s body and burn it.

The fact that there was no pain at the same time as the current situation aroused the fear of the three elders.

Kwaaaaak.

As befits his bloodline that is said to have been born with divine power, the body of the three elders is superior to that of a moderate master when it comes to external skills alone.
Even so, his wrists screamed at the grip he felt.

“Keugh!”

In the end, to the three elders who missed the dagger.
Unlike the heat coming out of his palm, Baekwoon said with a cool smile.

“What’s wrong? You didn’t do it without knowing that you were going to lose your hands and feet while messing around.”
“Come on, sleep!”

Wooddeuk.

The Swordsman Hid His Apprentice

Made a comeback He became a disciple of After the Sword.

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