episode_0024

“Hongjuk County Association!”

“The descendants of Shishi have appeared!”

The people who were anxious not to stay close to Ho Cheon-an and Black Cat retreated in an instant. These days, there was no one who did not know the great name of Yeo Il-ye, who shook the entire Sichuan martial arts forest, and no one knew that Yeo Il-ye absolutely hated ronins.

Watching a fight between experts is one of the most interesting things to see in Japan, but no one would want to lose their life to a blind sword.

“[If he was practicing evil witchcraft, breaking his hand would not be enough.]”

-Eungong, please leave first.

Yukhapjeonseong is all about resonating internal energy and processing it into the form of sound. There was no need to actually move the mouth. However, Yeo Il-ye was kissing appropriately to disguise the fact that she was sending a message.

“[This is how it should be, but you cannot see blood in front of Geumga, Jeomchang’s old friend, so step back.]”

-There is no way to know what this woman is aiming for, but it seems like she has already achieved sufficient results, so it would be a good idea to plan for the future.

Ho Cheon-an thought.

‘It seems like he really thinks of me as his benefactor.’

Ho Cheon-an knows that Yeo Il-ye’s parents lost their lives at the hands of a ronin. However, if you were to ask whether he was familiar with Yeo Il-ye’s circumstances, no, he was not.

To Ho Cheon-an, the current Yeo Il-ye was an inexplicable being.

‘Tsk, maybe because I just gave him the realization and ran away, an unknown trigger occurred…’

As a Sichuan ronin, he only gives Yeo Il-ye enlightenment and runs away. Even though Ho Cheon-an had been playing Wulin World for over 10 years and had seen the ending over a thousand times, it was an unknown action that he had never experienced before.

‘I guess there’s nothing bad about being close…’

Yeo Il-ye was a variable in itself that the old people hated so much. However, Ho Cheon-an desperately needed those variables. 10 years of accumulated knowledge and know-how did nothing to erase the characteristic of mixed blood. The unknown situation led by new variables will lead to a new path beyond the martial arts world that Ho Cheon-an experienced.

And somewhere beyond that, there would be information and solutions to mixed blood.

‘It’s not that there aren’t scenarios where Yeo Il-ye gets involved, but she’s not a significant character to begin with.’

It’s not common for a person to have the same level of strength as a female, but that’s just a story after reaching enlightenment and breaking through the limit. Basically, Yeo Il-ye was a warrior at the peak of her anger, so it was difficult for her to join the larger flow.

‘Even when it reached its climax, it didn’t appear in that big of a story, so it’s probably okay.’

However, there was something that Ho Cheon-an overlooked.

Among the stories that Ho Cheon-an has experienced so far, if Yeo Il-ye, the leading member of [Descendants], has not received a significant role in any of the stories, there is a very high probability that she will have an important role among the stories that Ho Cheon-an has not experienced.

Of course, since Ho Cheon-an was just a dead person and not a god, it might have been too much of an expectation to have to predict all such aspects. Ho Cheon-an is also human and has often found himself in unexpected situations.

Just like the chemical reaction between Black Cat and Yeo Il-ye that will occur right now.

Ho Cheon-an finished thinking, nodded, and was about to fold the plate.

The black cat stepped forward.

“What is that, an order to go away?”

“….What?”

Yeo Il-ye’s momentum exploded in an instant. It was so violent that the crowd surrounding it was frightened and retreated.

However, the black cat mischievously pointed at its other leg as if it didn’t care at all.

“What are you talking about, giving orders to a ronin? Mr. Hongjuk-gunhyeop.”

The black cat looked at Yeo Il-ye and then looked at the golden street behind him.

‘In the end, are we getting closer to the reality of our enemy, step by step?’

Yeo Il-ye’s visit to Golden Street made Heukmyo think of many things. Also, Yeo Il-ye is now actively taking action to protect Ho Cheon-an.

‘I’m sorry, but you and Senior Ho must not leave a link.’

Although Heukmyo did not know the culprit who burned down the leisure lodge, he was able to roughly guess the culprit in his head based on circumstantial evidence and deep suspicion. Even if only half of them were correct, a bloody storm would blow through Sacheon, and it would be a huge disaster that would involve not only Yeo Il-ye but also the people around her.

But in a public place like this, the Hongjuk County Association shows mercy and bites the rogues?

What kind of people are Yeo Il-ye’s [enemies]? Aren’t these people who massacred and burned a mountain lodge? When Yeo Il-ye begins her revenge, will her enemies do whatever they can to stop her?

If Yeo Il-ye continued to hang around Ho Cheon-an and show favor, Ho Cheon-an was exposed to threats from those seeking revenge.

‘We’ll have to fight one game.’

In this way, the fact that Yeo Il-ye treated Ho Cheon-an with favor could be hidden. If Yeo Il-ye obediently sent the ronin away, it would be strange and suspicious, but if she had a fight with the ronin, it would be natural.

Additionally, it was necessary to gauge Yeo Il-ye’s skills. How far has Yeo Il-ye risen since gaining enlightenment from Ho Cheon-an? Has that power truly reached the level of revenge on its enemies? As the power of the target of revenge and Yeo Il-ye’s power become more balanced, the wind of blood blowing in Sacheon will become stronger.

If you can get a feel for Yeo Il-ye’s skills, you will be able to guess the aftermath of Yeo Il-ye’s actions to some extent. Proficiency verification was essential.

Heukmyo was not confident enough in his martial arts to be able to beat Yeo Il-ye, but Yeo Il-ye is a swordsman without a sword.

At this rate, wouldn’t we be able to see the bottom to some extent?

“Hey, hey!”

“Senior, please stay still.”

“Senior?”

Yeo Il-ye’s eyebrows twitched. A female nang-in whose entire body is covered with strange inner energy.

Yeo Il-ye strengthened her eyesight to see through her inner strength.

‘It’s beautiful.’

Only then did the Qigong covering the body reveal the appearance of a black cat. Even for a woman like her, she had a body that would excite admiration, but apart from that body, she was a very suspicious woman. The fact that it was impossible to see inside the black lip even with the highest level of eye power was proof that it was using a martial art that only those who were in the dark could master.

thief. watering. Intelligence.

Yeo Il-ye, who hated the Sacheon Rangin more than anyone else, knew about the Sacheon Rangin well. The black lip used by Sichuan ronin is not really used to prevent personal information from being leaked. When doing external work, exposing one’s personal characteristics is disadvantageous in carrying out a request, so it is hidden.

It was revealed that Whale Sword Yeo Jin-sang was top-notch, but he was defeated by second-rate at Gyeongsu Market? How will Sichuan people, who are already sensitive to fabricated incidents, accept this fact?

The only way to prevent such a situation is to use black lips. He wasn’t really using black lips because he was afraid that his name and identity would be exposed.

However, he is a ronin who uses black lips and even qigong to hide his body and face.

I could say that up to that point.

‘Strong’

The reason why Sacheon nangin are active as nangin in Sacheon is for money and advancement in status. Yeo Il-ye estimated that the woman in front of her was at the end of her peak or at the very beginning of her peak. If you are a warrior of that level, you cannot rise to the level through Ronin activities, and even if you are not a Sacheon Ronin, you can freely make any money.

It was even more suspicious that someone who had no reason to do Sacheon Nangin was doing it.

‘Is this person related to Eunkong?’

Yeo Il-ye was filled with doubts as she watched Ho Cheon-an gesturing for the black cat to step back.

‘He calls Eungong a senior, but his attitude is arrogant.’

A junior should follow the instructions of a senior, but he is a black cat who ignores Ho Cheon-an’s intentions and provokes Yeo Il-ye.

Yeo Il-ye used her inner strength, thinking that she could make the black cat retreat by giving it a light slap.

Liquid-!

While the nervous crowd blinked once, Yeo Il-ye squeezed the three pieces together and stuck her hand in.

Hand sword.

It’s just a hand held upright, but when the image of a warrior thinking of the blade of the hand as a sword, the transcendental state, and internal energy are combined, the blunt hand becomes sharp like a sword.

One step, three swords.

The one step and three swords that Kang Jun had put forward as his nickname were unfolded by Yeo Il Ye’s hands. Three chapters were compressed into a split second, but Yeo Il-ye’s hands split even that split second into three.

Pa-ba-bak!

“Hoo.”

If it had been Hocheonan’s hand, it would have stabbed him three times and killed him, but it was easily blocked by the black cat’s sword. Yeo Il-ye thought that Jang Yeong (掌影) was quite talented as he was used by Heukmyo’s Black Spirit Qigong.

The key to Jangbeop is to dominate the space by emitting energy with the palm of your hand. The reason why Jangbeop, which is not as hard as Kwon, not as compressive as Jibeop, or as destructive as Gak, has survived until now is because the palm can spread energy into space more freely than any other body part.

Therefore, the level of burial techniques varied depending on how efficiently and quickly the spray was applied.

In that sense, the funeral method used by Heukmyo was truly sadistic.

‘Is it a joke?’

Instead of meticulously lighting the Jangyeong, it looked like there were a lot of holes, but Yeo Il-ye, who saw that some of the Jangyeong was covered by the black spirit Qigong, was not sure if the holes were really empty.

‘As expected, you are not a ronin.’

Anyone who knew fortune telling would not have responded in such a withdrawn manner.

Yeo-il-ye is [descendant].

An arrow fired never stops or retreats.

Just burn the body and crush the enemy.

A flimsy curtain cannot even hold back the descendants.

A vortex of antiquity that could not have been thought of as just the blades of fingers together bloomed from Yeo Il-ye’s fingertips. The storm-like force that swept away everything at once pierced the black cat as if it didn’t matter whether Jang Young’s illusion or reality was irrelevant.

‘Let’s tear off that cotton thread and take a look at his face.’

Black Cat’s hand moved urgently and several layers of Jangyoung blocked Yeo Il-ye’s sword, but it was all to no avail. The attack of Yeo Il-ye, an expert of the Jeomchang sect who possessed the sharpest divine and sword techniques in the world, flew towards the face of the black cat.

And it bounced off.

Throbbing.

Yeo Il-ye looked at her hand as the pain radiated from her hand, which was thickly covered with ki. When I looked at the pain I felt in my lower abdomen, I saw that only that part was about half a finger’s length.

Local law.

A very dark energy was flowing through the index finger of the black cat that was standing upright. The faintly sparkling form of energy was a symbol of transcendence, the stage just before strength.

‘I guess I thought wrong.’

The black cat shed a cold sweat and raised his index finger. The location was in front of Golden Street, and Yeo Il-ye did not even have a weapon.

Did Yeo Il-ye really gain enlightenment from Ho Cheon-an? And if you achieved that realization, to what level did you become stronger?

I thought it was a genius opportunity to satisfy my curiosity, so I acted…

Even though it was strong, it was too strong. Is this the skill of someone who has just reached the peak?

Guuung.

A sound similar to thunder came from Yeo Il-ye’s body. A phenomenon that occurs when the vast inner energy contained in Yeo Il-ye’s body spreads throughout space at once. The powerful waves made my body tingle against my will.

‘How can someone who hasn’t taken even one elixir have such strength…’

The black cat realized one thing for sure.

The realization that Yeo Il-ye gained was much greater than she thought.

‘I don’t know if my bottom line will be robbed…’

The black cat lowered its posture extremely low. The head is lower than the waist level in the normal posture. The posture is as if it is literally sticking to the ground and about to jump out.

Looking at that posture, Yeo Il-ye also lifted the sword to her chest. The opponent is someone who operates a unique technique that blocks vision. If you were to momentarily block your view from such a low position, you would feel as if you had disappeared.

‘Should I have brought a sword?’

Yeo Il-ye clicked her tongue as she looked at her hands with swirling vortices of energy. It looks like no grains of strength are forming. It is possible to extract strong energy with a sword, but it seems that the training is not yet sufficient to extract strong energy with a sword.

If only Kang had been available, he would have been able to defeat them in one go.

No matter how much strength we had, we couldn’t take advantage of the overwhelming gap because we couldn’t draw out our strength.

In terms of durability, Yeo Il-ye is overwhelmingly superior, but the one-shot attack power that each can deliver is evenly matched. There was a possibility of being caught up in a strange move by the black cat and being defeated at once, so Yeo Il-ye had no choice but to be alert.

Cooo! Quaaaang!

Black Cat and Yeo Il-ye clashed several times. Yeo Il-ye, who charges in with her ultra-speed divine techniques and high-speed swords, and Black Cat, who dodges Yeo Il’s charge with a strange method of movement and fires wildly with Ji-pung and Ji-gi.

It was difficult not only for the eyes of the criminals but also for the elite warriors of the Golden Family to properly identify the two men.

“Fuuuu…”

As the rapid-fire fighting continued, making it difficult to even breathe, it was the black cat that retreated first. Unlike Yeo Il-ye, who had enormous internal power, Heukmyo only had internal power at a level appropriate for her state, so she had no choice but to retreat in order to catch her breath.

Yeo Il-ye was also calmly taking a breath and preparing for her own dance.

match. match. match. match.

“Excellent, very excellent!”

What else?

Ho Cheon-an, who was watching the fierce battle between the two with his eyes wide open, Heuk-myo, who was catching his breath, and Yeo Il-ye, who was pulling his hand and preparing to stab him, thought the same and turned their gaze towards the sound of applause.

Standing there was a man dressed in Tangmun attire.