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Even though his shin was broken and his shoulder was shattered, he was able to maintain his balance by placing his sword on the ground.

Cheong is honestly amazed and holds the wrist holding the sword.

From now on, this Sapa guy will be my weapon.

It’s something I can wield as I please.

It was the moment when Cheong’s secret technique, wielding people wildly, was revealed to the world again.

Unlike before, it was a wild swing of a person that became even more powerful through the Yongsangbannight view.

Strangely enough, Jin Jang-myeong and Mo Yong-juhui were a good match, so if you add a rampaging monster with super strength, it was literally an instant to defeat the rest.

“Oh. Let’s not kill, just destroy the living things.”

“Sojeo? That is.”

Mo Yong Ju-hee trembled.

But Cheong is adamant.

“They don’t deserve to die in peace.”

“Okay, I understand, I understand.”

Mo Yong Ju-hee’s voice trembles slightly.

Cheong says sorry to him.

“Would you please look for the warehouse building to the east? They say there are women who survived. They check your condition and prepare to take you to the village. Well, bitch help me too.”

“Yes.” “Yes.”

Two kids head east.

Cheong looks down at the Kang Pae-cheon warriors scattered on the floor with a cold gaze.

Elder Kang Pae-cheon repeatedly wields a long sword.

Even before Kang Ki’s trajectory fades, the next trajectory, and the next trajectory.

Although there is only one long sword, an afterimage like a net remains and swirls powerfully.

Cheon Yu-hak is busy retreating back.

Still, the magic of Shintu does not go anywhere, and as if performing acrobatics, there are dozens of times where he narrowly misses by a single piece of paper.

In fact, Cheon Yu-hak is a person who is exceptionally weak in one-on-one combat.

This is because he is not a warrior but a thief, and he is a great teacher of Confucianism, so he refrains from killing.

However, Elder Il is a professional butcher whose every moment of his life has been a series of murders.

The difference in proficiency between life and death is enormous.

Even the compatibility is not good.

Cheon Yu-hak is skilled at using the trappings of divine investment and exploiting loopholes.

However, when I meet a master of incredible pleasure, I am so precious that I am out of breath just trying to avoid him.

Still, the reason he survived without a single wound was because he was someone Elder I had never met before.

Since the joints are bent in the opposite direction and its limits are unknown, why do we try to avoid them by making movements that are impossible based on common sense?

A moment, a gap!

Elder Il’s sword cuts off Cheon Yu-hak’s neck.

The head disappears above the body.

but? No taste?

Cheon Yu-Hak can put the back of his head on his own strength.

Extreme flexibility.

Yu-Ryu-Yeon-Ryeon is only a ten-star training from an advisor, but if it continues to expand its range of motion over a long period of time, it can reach twelve-star mastery.

Cheonyuhak is capable of various disgusting movements similar to those of molluscs.

If Cheong had seen it, it was an art to the point where he would have said nonsense, “If it means he can fold his body forward, well, no.”

Cheon Yu-hak’s lost head sprouts again.

It is done with the head folded back.

“This guy! Are you a human or a monster?”

“It’s a monster! Is this surprising?”

“Noom!”

A fire rises in Elder Il’s eyes.

Oops, Cheon Yu-hak said that.

It wasn’t Hwa-kyung, it was Ipma-kyung, it was Majin!

When an ordinary warrior gets angry, his flaws are revealed, but when a magician gets angry, he gets drunk on life and becomes more immersed in martial arts and gets swayed.

In other words, it gets stronger.

Elder Il’s Tao extends in a straight line toward Cheon Yu-hak’s lower abdomen.

“Gasp.”

Cheon Yu-hak spreads his arms high and bends his waist strongly.

You may be wondering why you are raising your arms, but this is because it gives your body a bounce and allows you to move faster.

Cheonyuhak was curved like a crescent moon.

This is an impossible position if it is not for oil training.

However, in the realm of enlightenment and meditation, the individual’s will transcends the laws of the world.

This is called ideology.

Elder Il’s sword piercing the air suddenly stopped as if it were a lie, and he lay down horizontally.

And the sideways movement as sharp as a lie.

Cheon Yu-hak’s knees are bent vertically.

Even if it barely passes by the boat, or even stops on the boat without passing by.

The blade of the great sword spins vertically again.

Cheon Yu-hak pulls with all his strength both arms that supported the ground.

The body of Cheon Yu-hak follows along.

Elder Il’s great sword cuts off the hem of Cheon Yu-hak’s pants spread between his crotch and splits the ground.

Only the crotch seam was barely cut.

The moment when Cheon Yu-hak, who almost became a eunuch without being able to get married, exhales again.

Elder Il charges forward with his sword planted on the floor.

The blue river that connects Elder Il and the earth rushes towards Cheon Yu-hak’s crotch at the same speed.

Cheon Yu-hak crawls away with both arms and legs like a pababak spider.

In an instant, Elder Il’s arm swelled.

A gigantic strike that turns the earth upside down and splits the world from bottom to top!

Cheon Yu-Hak rolls backwards awkwardly and barely escapes the destruction.

“What a rat!”

A long sword that cuts down on the ground.

Cheon Yu-Hak doesn’t even have the presence of mind to answer.

Rolling to the left, rolling to the right, rolling backwards, bending my back to the left and right, struggling with my arms and legs, I managed to avoid it without even getting cut, but-

Suddenly, a ferocious smile appeared on Elder Il’s lips.

Soaring life!

The moment Cheon Yu-hak’s heart sank –

“Elder! Let’s run!”

With a sharp voice, a memorization flew towards the head of the elder.

The secret trick that Elder Il had prepared was canceled before it was revealed to the world.

First of all, I had to memorize it.

Taking advantage of that opportunity, Cheon Yu-hak flips over twice and lands on the ground.

“What a bitch, four bitches!”

Elder Il, whose decisive move was interrupted, was about to scream, but suddenly his eyes widened and he screamed with different emotions.

That’s because Cheong held out the limp master so he could get a good look at it.

“Ugh. Don’t move. Here, young master, everything will fly away. uh? Just cut it? Shall we cut it into a star shape?”

“Four years! Can’t I let go right now?”

“It’s too much. all right. You can just let it go.”

Cheong lets go of the master.

The master, who has not yet recovered from the shock of the explosion, falls to the floor.

The sole of Cheong’s foot hit the back of the master’s head.

“Can’t you get rid of those dirty feet right now!?”

“It’s really too much. Okay, I’ll clean my feet.”

Then he put his foot away and this time held the moonlight sword.

“Four years! Who dare you point a knife at?”

“No, how far should I give in, no, fuck, no, Master, why is that old man taking off his bottoms? Are you a perverted old man?”

“It was already in that state when I went in there to catch that boy.”

“Gasp. Then two. A love that transcends status, age, and gender? Oh my god, this is impossible. Ugh.”

They are saying that the two of them got together.

At that, the corners of the elder’s eyes lit up.

However, the despicable Cheong had already noticed Elder Il’s helpless state.

If you’re going to attack, you should have done so a long time ago.

“Wow, what is it? Fire comes out of my eyes.”

“It’s because it’s mine. Since you don’t know how to control your inner self, your inner energy takes shape and burns.”

“It’s kind of cool. I can’t play Hwakyung?”

“How can a person who lacks mental discipline to the point where his inner strength leaks when he gets angry achieve peace?”

“Hmm. Then-”

“But don’t increase the medication further. Mine can’t control his emotions. You can really rush to die together.”

Suddenly, in Cheong’s mind, the Noklim group chaeju that caused the infinite human meteor explosion came to mind.

hmm. That’s a bit much.

Blue is strong and weak.

Without making any more fuss, I speak softly.

“Elder? Shall we solve it through conversation?”

“Do you think you will be safe even if you dare touch Kang Paecheon?”

“No, is that by any chance the internal rules of the clan? Is that what you are supposed to say when someone starts a fight?”

“What-”

“Oh. Just canceled. lol. Let’s resolve this through conversation without hurting our feelings?”

Cheong grabs Mr. Master’s hair and shakes it off.

Is it because of the scalp that is on the verge of tearing, or is it because of the excruciating pain of shaking a properly cracked pelvis?

Ugh, the master comes to his senses.

“Young Master!”

“Lee, 1,000 wins… … ”

“Four years, right now-”

“Stop. Elder? Can’t understand the situation? Would you like to see it here? Twinkle.”

Cheong looks strong.

This is a demonstration of force, asking whether they are confident that they will win by adding me to the Hwagyeong expert.

Elder Il’s expression hardens at that.

“What do you want?”

“Can you first ask me about my identity?”

“… … What are you doing bitch?”

“My name is Eon Yeon-young. It’s a blood religion.”

Heo Eok at that. This is the moan that the master lets out.

During the previous self-introduction, I couldn’t hear it because I was fainting.

“Blood relationship! Why is the blood religion interfering with the event in the main heaven?”

“Kkkk, then will we miss the opportunity to get our hands on Kang Paecheon’s successor and control him? ruler. My conditions are simple. Do you know that it is blood clot? ruler. Would you like some of this?”

Cheong searches inside his arms and finds a small pill.

“Four years, how dare you… … ”

“Wouldn’t that be a bad suggestion? There is no need to harm the person who has eaten loneliness, or rather, you should push them, right? What if you aim for the world with your blood religion?”

In fact, Cheong didn’t expect much.

Just like the loyalty of Safa guys, first I live, then loyalty.

So, the negotiations are broken, and bye, Master, it would be a shame if you go alone, so I will have to send you along with the elder.

“If I eat loneliness, you… … ”

“Huh? Really? Are you really eating it? What is this guy trying to do to make me feel lonely-”

“Go!! Can a witch from a blood religion understand what loyalty is and what human order is? I owe my life to my brother-in-law, you are no different from my child.”

“1,000 wins… … !”

“Master, I am truly sorry that the situation has come to this. I should have protected you.”

“No, it’s all my fault. Heheuk, I have no shame, no shame.”

“Keukeok, that’s really nice loyalty to see. I can’t believe you’re swayed by such trivial emotions.”

Cheong sneers like that.

There is no particular reason.

Because it somehow feels like it should be that way.

Cheon Yu-hak thought about that.

Why doesn’t the picture make the disciple look like the devil of the world?

“ character. Give me a cure.”

“You know you swallow without chewing, right?”

“Keep your promises.”

“That’s right. Is there a need to harm someone who has eaten loneliness?”

Cheong pops the pill.

The parabola continued towards Elder Il, and he let out an unpleasant groan, followed by a tup and a gulp.

Cheong was honestly a little impressed.

Is this the loyalty of Sapa?

Do even the little bugs get along with each other?

“ character. Did it work? Let go of the master.”

“I understand.”

Cheong gently puts the master down.

However, he is a master with dozens of cracks drawn on his pelvis.

As he tried to stand on his own two feet, his weight shifted, and he couldn’t even scream. He collapsed and trembled.

“ character. Master. Shall we just leave?”

Cheon Yu-hak casts a complicated gaze at him.

Is this correct?

Where did this bitch get her loneliness from?

And why are you so good at pretending to be a blood cult?

But the disciples all have their own thoughts, too.

Cheon Yu-hak slowly retreats along with Qing.

Then Elder Il rushes towards the master.

“Master, are you okay? The body.”

“That, the lower body. As if broken.”

“Excuse me for a moment. Do you feel it? Do you know which part I am touching?”

“Right foot, heel.”

“Fortunately, my nerves were not damaged.”

Elder Il carefully points out each and every part of Master Il, as if he were handling precious ceramics.

He is very cruel, almost like he is treating his own child.

However, it didn’t look good because it was Elder Il who was missing his clothes and the young master who was naked.

Then, it seemed like he had some idea of the master’s condition.

“Please be patient. Shall I carry the stretcher, ugh, ugh… … .”

Suddenly, Elder Il groaned.

Cheon Yu-hak secretly asks.

“What is it? Did you burst out of loneliness? No, where did the loneliness come from in the first place?”

“Hehe, speaking of solitude, the pill is just grain powder kneaded with blood poison. It seems like it’s starting to get poisonous now-”

“Blood poison? Did you mean reading the statement of the judge?”

“Oh! You know the judge! I mean, really, um, really… … ”

Cheong trailed off.

That old man, it’s hard to explain.

“Do you like tea? Have a lot of wrinkles?”

“What do you mean?”

“Oh, this is not the time. Master, we must end this guy before he drives away the poison!”