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However, the lotus wave that followed immediately impressed me.

When on earth did you learn it and use it?

How amazing is this woman who can immediately learn how to use a woman’s subject, even if she just glances at the basics, and how to use neungpamibo?

It seems that the world’s description is correct.

However, the admiration was short-lived as the royal inspector aiming for the cart wheel ran forward and put his shoulder to the side.

In Yeonpa’s eyes, life explodes.

dare! What a family the king has placed his body on!

Eoga refers to the vehicle on which the king rides.

Although it is nothing more than a sturdy military cart, it is very shabby for a fish, but anything that carries a precious person on it is considered precious!

Yeonpa extends his rapier.

It is a long sword with a width as thin as a finger.

It looks like it will break right away if it hits you, but if you add the front-wheel magic sword to it, the world’s magic sword, no, the world’s magic spinning saw with a powerful blade that rotates is born.

The guard, who was holding up a strong sword, was torn right to his heart by the magic spinning saw digging under his armpit, and was immediately suffocated.

You may say that it is too trivial to die for a supremely unmanned subject, but what unmanned person in the world has ever experienced fighting a moving rickshaw?

In that respect, the members of the Geumuiwiui are marking a milestone in Muinsa, but as with any new attempt by mankind, the beginning is quite awkward.

The direction of martial arts progress is a straight line.

Since martial arts extends in the direction the body goes, it is a very natural principle that does not need to be explained.

But what about rickshaws?

It doesn’t do much damage if you hit it from behind, and if you want to break a wheel or attack a rickshaw puller, you have to catch up with the shoulder first and extend the weapon to the side.

Moreover, the downhill cart is running away.

If you run clumsily, you won’t be able to catch up.

Therefore, even when making a move, you have to sprint at full speed and follow up with a light attack with all your might before you can even extend your sword.

“Die!”

A guard shouts from the left side of the palace.

Cheong takes a step to the right, and the blade, filled with sword energy, cleanly cuts only the elusive horse shaft.

Missed! If you miss, you have to hit!

Deeng! Tathagata kidney explodes in the thigh.

The weaver with his legs twisted lands on his head and stands on his head with his face on the ground. He goes three steps on his face, but his neck cannot support it and he lands on his back.

The guard who jumped over it gets closer to Cheong again.

However, his shoulder was struck by the thin sword that stood out.

It spins violently and falls.

It is a rotary saw blade of a lotus wave.

At the same time, a sound comes from the right.

A man wearing a pigeon helmet was clinging closely to the carriage wheel and holding a sword.

A guy who knows how to use a shining blade and strong skills.

Maybe that’s why I ignored the ax hitting my head and shoulders and struck down my right hand…

Whiing. The blade split the air.

While running at a light angle, I tried to cut the left carriage wheel with my right hand, but the angle was not right.

What, at least a super peak guy can’t do that?

Aren’t there a few things about the members of the Geumui Committee that are a bit off-putting?

However, the freedom that Cheong has is also the end of Merong.

So, why should we evacuate?

Meanwhile, several guards at a distance to the left and right are running ahead of the cart.

In the distance, the guys suddenly stopped and turned around, and Cheong jumped back and stood up straight on the coach seat of the cart.

The chest strap of a cow horse is tied to the chest, and since the chest of a cow or horse is tied right behind the head, it has to be long enough.

It’s like the horse has gone off axis and is standing on the coach’s seat.

Of course, the cart leans forward.

thud! The cart stand is dragged on the floor and begins to grind apart with a harsh sound.

Above him, Cheong holds the Moonlight Greatsword with both hands, holds it up straight, raises one leg, twists his waist (it hurts), pulls it tight, then untangles his twisted body at once and swings it with all his might.

It was a good attempt to get ahead and stop it, but the result was that one of its heads floated up and went over the bushes.

“I’m dead!”

One guy passed by on the left as well.

Cheong stomped his foot.

The front part of the cart rises in reaction to the sudden attack, and the left horse shaft, sharply cut by the sword, roughly digs into the guard’s belly skin.

“Aaagh!”

The horseman with his belly attached to the horse’s shaft is instantly pushed into the coach’s seat and touches his belly.

“Dare to free ride! Death penalty!”

The Qing’s ruling falls to the guards.

This is an extremely harsh sentence for a crime.

However, since the solemn grandson, Princess Yeonsul, was playing the role of a mare, he climbed on top and touched her belly, so it could be said to be a natural ruling.

Just as Cheong was about to grab the chest strap again and cut it off, his vision suddenly became clear.

The road downhill curves through the hills, and the foot of the mountain on the other side is clearly visible.

I don’t know the height, but it’s a cliff, a cliff.

Until now, the straight road was strange, but mountain roads are normal when they are winding.

And if you loosen the chest strap, you will lose control of the rickshaw.

“Miss, really!”

Cheong jumps up again and runs in front of the cart.

“Four years!”

Perhaps dissatisfied with the ruling, Gye-du catches up and starts yelling.

It’s not just yelling.

bang! bang!! bang!!!

Three tremors that violently trample the earth.

It flew through the sky at an incredible speed and was launched forward, and then suddenly it rushed straight through the sky as if a foothold had risen in the air.

Gyedu’s elbows are pulled to the side of the waist and then stretched upward.

The Gye-doo man flies like an arrow in a posture that somehow makes him feel like he needs to shout out that he is sorry.

Suddenly, the image of a flaming dragon emerges, wraps its arms around itself, and burrows into the water.

What is that! Why is it so cool! It won’t be a long fire! It must be a flame dragon, a flame dragon!?

However, he is the one who sealed the white dragon in the arm of Cheongdo.

I quickly grabbed the moonlight sword with my left hand, and spewing ice pieces from my right shoulder, the ice-eyed white dragon wrapped around my arm.

The Qing does not give up and stretches out its leader.

A battle between a fire dragon and a frost dragon!

A heart-pounding decisive battle that is truly something out of folklore!

The Gye-doo man grits his teeth against him.

However, the look in his eyes shows the determination to settle the matter with this one move.

I can’t see the blue anyway.

And at that moment of collision-

Cheong kicks the floor and avoids it by flying the new type to the left.

Are you crazy, let me counter this.

There are many enemies, but Cheong has only one life.

For example, it is like a miscellaneous person beyond the screen.

So, even if the enemy dies by only giving a small scratch to Cheong, it is a benefit, but it is a loss to Cheong.

It was a truth that Cheong always kept in mind when he enjoyed his hobbies in his hometown.

Gyedu’s strike with all his might splits the air.

This is because they tried to act cool as if Cheong would accept them and then avoided them.

It could have been a match where the chest would have been magnificent, but Cheong already has a magnificent chest, so he did not want to make it even more magnificent.

However, now that the frost dragon has been summoned, Cheong’s palm hits the Gye-du man’s back.

However, because Gye-doo’s speed was so fast, it wasn’t the back that I wanted, but it hurt my butt!! I ended up throwing it away.

A human arrow like a flame, literally a human fiery arrow itself, or rather, a leader wrapped in flames? I’ll be the flame hand!?

The man from Gye-du, who was beaten so hard that his butt was bruised, falls, scrapes the floor, slips, and falls under the cart.

After that, a winding road is in front of you –

Cheong urgently stretches out his arms and lies back with both feet on the ground.

Chin, place your back on the coach seat, and jii-ik! Cheong grits his teeth and slows down the cart.

The soles of the fur shoes he had stolen were hot as if they were on fire, and for a moment, along with a feeling of anger and liberation, a harsh scream erupted from Cheong’s mouth.

The soles of my feet!

However, according to the rule that if you are in real pain, you cannot scream, Cheong’s screaming is still a sound that can be endured.

Because human foot leather is inherently hard, and blue’s foot leather, which transcends humans, is even tougher.

As the speed of the cart decreases, the guards suddenly close the distance.

“Wheel!”

Yeonpa screams.

Blades flashing simultaneously on the left and right sides of the wheel axle.

Cheong grits his teeth and runs out again, and the cart, which accelerates almost as if he is jumping, bounces a few times and sparks fly.

And then the turning section again!

Cheong’s expression hardened as he once again slipped on a corner and performed an amazing turn.

It is a hellish hill that extends all the way down in the shape of a bow at the foot of a mountain with a steep slope.

It’s going to spin, really.

I can’t turn around, so why not turn around?

Cheong frowned and held on tightly to the intact axle of the cart.

Because you can’t handle that sudden rotational force by accelerating more.

No matter how much you ask, if you run at full speed and try to turn 180 degrees, you will end up being thrown off the cart and flying through the sky.

“Catch it! Catch and kill!”

Angry shouts followed.

Every time I take a step, the missing sole of my shoe hits the top of my foot.

It doesn’t come off even when the shoe is tightly tied.

Every time I run, the soles of my bare feet feel like they are being torn apart by stepping on the pavement, and at the same time, it feels like the tops of my feet are being hit with a stick.

Cheong grits his teeth and takes the first turn!

As the cart whirled around and pulled on the chest strap, Cheong gritted his teeth, almost lying forward.

In an instant, cracks spread across my ribs, and, ugh.

Cheong’s eyes roll up.

A cart runs up behind Cheong, who is distracted.

The footrest of the coach seat struck Cheong in the back, and the angled part of the coach seat hit Cheong’s back.

“Ahh!”

The pain felt as if my spine was being folded in half, and the whites of my eyes instantly returned to their original positions.

What, I think I lost my mind.

Huh, huh, huh, huh, su, I can’t breathe.

It’s a rickshaw or something, and Cheong sits on the coach seat and desperately catches his breath.

Suddenly, the front stand of the cart slides down, scratching the pavement, and soon breaks without being able to withstand the load.

Cheong, who was trying to catch his breath as the cart lands shakily, rides the recoil and jumps out.

My eyes are full of tears and they are out of focus, blurring, and before I know it, I can see things blocking my path.

A rickshaw must ride calmly down a winding hill, but expert riders can just jump off in one line.

Can you break through that?

What if you can break through?

Can this body handle one more turn of the hill?

Cheong looks to the left, down the hill.

And then he yells and screams.

“Hold on tight! Fall!”

Cheong changes direction midway up the hill.

There is no answer if you go down in a bow.

then? Joe!

Now it’s really straight, straight!

As the cart entered a steep slope that was almost like a cliff, Cheong yanked off the chest strap and threw himself onto the rickshaw.

Only then does Yeonpa see what’s ahead and is astonished.

“What are you doing?”

“It’s already too late anyway! Freedom, where are you?”

“Here, here.”

Cheong wraps his arms around the horizontal rope of the rickshaw, puts it under his arm, and pulls Yeonpa and Jayeo into a tight hug.

The cart trembles as if broken.

It’s literally the worst ride.

Tremendous acceleration that feels like a vibration.

thud! The shock hits the road, and now-

Is this the weightlessness I only heard about?

Cheong’s body rises and hangs on the horizontal rope.

The same goes for the two people that Cheong hugged.

A beautiful hand reaches out, grabs the miscellaneous bottle, and drags it behind me, between the three people and the carriage that floats away, creating space.

As soon as that happens, boom!!!

Wow, the ribs of the miscellaneous soldier, which served as a cushion, are completely broken in one blow.

“Evil!” “Billion.” “Big!”

Blue and green onions, the scream of freedom breaks out.

Before I even had time to ask if he was okay, Buung’s body rose again and the cart flew into the sky.

“Aaaah… … !”

One of the miscellaneous soldiers flies away, leaving behind a screaming tail.

Fly, boom! Fly again and boom! Fly again and boom!

As Cheong turned toward the sky while hugging the two, it was as if his body took on the weight of the two people every time the carriage fell.

It’s a shame because I put a cushion on it, otherwise I would have passed out a long time ago.

In other words, it hurts just enough to not pass out.

Cheong clenched his teeth, and if it weren’t for his superhuman health, his teeth would have all broken off a long time ago.

And finally the cart flew again –

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The guards look at the cart in bewilderment.

The fact that the road was cut in the shape of the letter Gung (弓) originally meant that it was a slope that people could not climb.

Running through it in a straight line, no, they don’t usually say running like that.

It’s called falling, or continuous falling.

Therefore, the guards also stop and watch the flight of the cart, which is something that is rarely seen twice in the world.

If Gye-doo had been there, he would have made him chase after him immediately, but since he hit the ground at full speed, he had not yet come to his senses.

When you come to your senses, you are destined to realize that one of your buttocks has swelled so much that you have double bottoms.

“It’s so hard… … .”

Suddenly, one of the guards muttered.

The other guards nodded, saying that was true.

Since it is recognized by the Gold Medal Committee, the Northern Army’s iron sword can be proud of.

This is a scene that the general should have seen, wondering why he was making carts out of needlessly expensive rosewood.

You will know that it is true that Cheoljang said that it is much better to make one and use it for decades.

And so, the extremely solid cart is finally seen falling apart during its final flight somewhere below.

It’s as if all the connections are missing and the material is separated, not broken or broken.

Rosewood is a wood that is harder than ironwood, that is, steel made by an average craftsman.

In such a separated cart, the scattered materials and passengers fly into the sky.

And crash.

Only then did the metallurgy committee realize their mistake.

It was a sight of loud water columns rising and a thick river catching those who had fallen.

A large river flowing north from the northern foot of the Namryeong Mountains.

It is a no-study course.