episode_0512

Three extraordinary people who do not fit together.

Yes, it’s better than just one flowerpot.

Cheong lightly shook off the tension.

In fact, it could be said that Qing’s way of fighting was put on a good note and that they knew how to win.

Making a sudden surprise attack with no end in sight, inducing someone to let their guard down with their good looks, clouding their mind with nonsense, and digging in when dealing with a large number of people and using them as a shield, etc.

What if I don’t package it well?

He’s just a dirty and mean brawler.

But now it is a fair fight.

The thoughts of the warriors and onlookers may be different, but at least that was the case for Cheong.

Even though it borrowed military might?

If that’s the case, it’s just to filter out what’s going on. What’s the use of an army of 1,000 people when they’re telling you that you’ll die and that I’ll die too?

Anyway, if you stick together and fight, the military is useless, and the iron soldiers on the watchtower are just decorations, so you won’t be able to fire arrows at a board filled with spectators like this in the first place.

In the first place, it is a fight between experts who constantly change each other’s positions.

When you shoot Cheolno, do you know who will get hit?

It was an art that could only be achieved by a shrine, such as the Hu clan in the central plains, the Tell clan in the West, the Go clan in the Qing hometown, and the fictional Le clan.

Moreover, although the Qing originally uses a wide battlefield, the duel field cannot be said to be very wide.

If you use your tongue in front of these people, a rumor will spread throughout the central plains that the spout of the Cheonhwageom is so dirty that it looks like a gutter.

So, at this level, it can be said to be a very fair match.

Cheong looked at the three avengers with his sword hanging down.

Then the tallest swordsman spoke.

“I am Danhwacheol of Osunhyeon, and my younger brother is called Danhwarak. He was a young man of thirty-three with a fierce look, dark skin, thick lips, and a slightly small right eye. Do you remember?”

Lady, somehow this reminds me of bread.

But Cheong held back.

It’s not something you want to say in front of people.

So I answered instead.

“Was he a righteous person?”

Dan Hwa-cheol grins at that.

“No. But it will be enough reason to share life and death with you.”

“I see.”

Cheong looks at the remaining people.

There is one swordsman and one spearman holding a short spear.

Those who remain also tell their stories.

A swordsman who seeks revenge.

And Changsu wants to avenge his disciple.

And then silence.

The avengers slowly approach, step by step, and stop outside of Ganhap.

An extremely cautious attitude.

We are absolutely not looking down on the Qing, so if we leave things like this, the confrontation will continue forever.

Cheong sighs, taking a breath.

The most important thing for a martial artist is breathing.

When the lungs are inflated by inhaling, the body is full of vitality, alert and sharp, but on the other hand, when the lungs are empty by exhaling, it is vulnerable.

So this was a kind of provocation.

The moment Cheong exhales completely and changes exhalation into inhalation, they will all rush in and start attacking.

Cheong slowly inhales and begins to exhale slowly again.

And the moment when Cheong’s chest pain gradually lessens and he finally lets out all the breath he has!

“You barbarian! What are you doing?”

A voice suddenly rings out.

It was a voice that Cheong was familiar with because he had heard it many times, and it was the fat Povidone Jang So-nam of Cheon Hao-rang.

“I said it! You will not forgive someone whose parents pushed you away and whose parents are absent! You little pig, you remember the feel of the scaffolding on your back!”

The strange cry of a monster following behind.

The thinnest person in the room repeatedly stretched out his hand and attacked the fattest person.

The blood-colored shadows of hands, including belly fat and breast meat, fill the space in an instant.

“Daesuin! That’s Miljong Daesooin!”

“ Truly a monster! Seojang is a martial arts expert!”

People with knowledge quickly add commentary to the fight that suddenly broke out in the audience.

The sound of flesh being struck is loud.

“That’s a monster called beef jerky! That’s not flesh, it’s like armor that protects the body. It is such a martial art that it can compete with the Diamond Buddha God in self-defense!”

“But there is a side effect of having to gain weight, and from what I heard, he can’t even wipe his behind with his own hands!”

Another commentary follows.

Then Jang Jang-nam also got upset.

“Where is this crazy barbarian throwing Daesooin! And I didn’t push it! And you can’t even wipe your behind, that’s bullshit!”

“Don’t make yourself laugh! You are the only midfielder with ample scaffolding! And also take care of cleanliness! Somehow, I shared the bad smell!”

“You crazy guy! No! And since I wasn’t pushing, I was just breathing, and all I have is bones, are you blaming me for getting pushed around?”

The commentators raise their voices in unison.

“Who would push the master of flower painting! However, if you pushed me while breathing without malice, you would have no choice but to be hit by a master of fireworks since you had no intention to kill and did not expect it!”

“No matter how expert you are, you cannot be free from the weight of your body, so the well-known technique called Cheongeunchu is a method of overcoming the lightness of the body and demonstrating the strength of a thousand pounds, but it cannot increase the weight itself!◦# ◦

“No! So how do you explain the movements of Go Soo, falling from the air? Cheongeunchu is a noble technique that uses internal energy to instantly increase the weight of the body!”

“What, this guy who knows nothing is just pretending to know and spitting out what he thinks!?”

“How dare you raise your voice on a topic you don’t know anything about?”

“What, what!? Dude, are you done talking now?”

On one side, a thin man and a fat man are bickering, and on the other side, commentators who are passionate about commentary grab each other’s collars and shake them.

What the heck, this is so shit.

It was the moment when Cheong frowned.

A sudden flow of air that touches your skin.

It is a flow that occurs when a large mass of mass approaches and pushes through the atmosphere.

Senses accumulated through experience, supernormal abilities of awakening spiritual skills.

Kang!! Sparks fly in front of Cheong’s eyes.

As the sunset-colored river and white river collide, small sparks spread out.

Cheong’s body is pushed backwards.

However, because Cheong was as motionless as a statue due to his natural strength, he drew a short line on the compacted floor with his posture intact.

You cowardly bastards, why would you make a surprise attack at a time like this?

If a fight breaks out somewhere else, isn’t it the law of the central government to at least watch it together until it calms down, even if it doesn’t have to be calmed down?

This was the thought of a master of surprise.

Two swords. A short spear.

Cheong keeps taking a step back and swinging his arms.

Starlight of four colors traces and collides again and scatters, and the sound of metal hitting against each other is loud.

Neungpamibo? no. Just hold on.

Even if it becomes a little dangerous, it immediately avoids it with the Shadow Clone Art, Neungpamibo, so it is rather that it is not good at dealing with the pressure of defensive forces.

That doesn’t work.

Cheong grits his teeth and blocks the attacks, pushing and kicking them away.

A long sword made of short fire iron that extends deep into the blade of the Moonlight Sword, all the way to the sword belt.

Cheong tries to shake it off, but the two swords become intertwined, rotating together, and it is a persistent sword strike that sticks together as if glued together.

Then, a long thing splits the space.

Cheong urgently puts his left palm behind my right ear.

The blade of the swordsman aiming for the neck from the right collided with Kang’s forearm and Kang! A loud noise pierces the eardrums right below the ears.

Beep, my tinnitus is ringing.

But before he had time to pay attention, the short spear aimed at the Qing’s left flank and struck!

Cheong pushes his pelvis forward with all his might.

With the Ten Star Yuryu exercises, my spine, which had surpassed the limit of human flexibility, was bent like a bow.

A gust of bitter wind blew through a deep furrow behind my back.

For a moment, sparks flew out of Cheong’s head.

There were three enemies and three weapons, but people had two hands.

A fist sinks an inch deep into Cheong’s stomach, which is stretched forward as if asking to be hit.

Ugh, my chest tightens and I lose my breath.

However, the expression on the face of Dan Hwa-cheol, the owner of the fist, is not at all pleasant.

The pain felt like hitting an iron wall, not a person’s stomach. Because I immediately realized that my foot was blocked and I couldn’t hit at all.

Self-defense skills trained by fighting against the harsh cold never betray their owner.

However, it hurts a bit too much.

At that moment, Changsu roughly grabbed Cheong’s hair and wrapped it around his hand twice.

Even though his stomach hurt, Cheong, who was holding his hair, clenched his teeth, frowned, and tightened his grip on his neck.

Cheong’s strength is not normal.

It’s not as muscular as the Pang family’s mother bird, so you can’t really imagine it until you see it.

When Cheong pulls out his hair with all his might, Changsu, who is tightly holding onto his hair, loses his balance and comes hurriedly in.

Then, I made eye contact with the remaining swordsman!

The swordsman’s startled eyes flashed for a moment, and then he pulled the sword closer and raised it above his head – Wedge!

The swordsman’s sword splits the blue vertically.

It was a translucent blue that was divided into eight sections.

As the swordsman feels the sense of cutting through the air, he is alert in all directions without delay, and the image of the Heavenly Fire Sword is filled with afterimages in all directions.

Various figures flying with open arms, stretching out their arms as if jumping into the water, running roughly on all fours like animals, galloping, leaping, and circling.

Suddenly, my eyes meet the translucent face of Changsu, who is being dragged as if flying by Cheonhwageom’s hair.

Why are you doing that?

I don’t know, please help me.

The blue that flew through the sky and landed on the ground regains its color.

Then, a throbbing pain as if a huge long needle was digging into my brain.

Cheong sighs and exhales.

Originally, if you were to forcefully display a martial art that was in the realm of thought, which was great just by imitating it at its peak, it would naturally be a reaction that would follow.

It was a recoil that was manageable when used alone, but because of the companion who flew with him by the hair, a subordinate came.

And so, the moment when Cheong stumbles, unable to breathe due to dizzying pain.

The spearfish that flew together also regained its color, so it flew by the world’s law of inertia and hit Cheong’s back.

Cheong is pushed and rolls roughly on the floor.

Then he stands up and hastily pushes his hair into the hem of his clothes at the back.

Shamefully pulling your hair?

What kind of woman are you? You should definitely remove the pepper, no, you will.

I will be born as a man and die as a woman.

Cheong glared harshly at Changsu, who was still rolling on the floor, but then stopped.

Making gochujang is fun, but I thought it would be even more fun to go beyond the ice wall in the snowy field in my mind.

Even if there are three enemies, you can somehow block them, but if there are two, there is no fight.

Cheong gently rubs his beaten stomach.

It may be bruised, but it’s only because the veins in the leather have burst, and when I apply strength to my hidden abdominal muscles, it’s fine and I’m brave enough to convey that I’m safe.

At this level, isn’t it worth doing?

Because the sum of the three does not match.

What would you do next if some evil, evil, evil, evil, etc., join forces and attack you because one of your sworn brothers is dead?

Cheong throws his sword somewhat clumsily.

That’s right, if you look at it openly, you won’t be able to stop the duel by saying that you are grateful for the hand in your hand.

Changsu, who escaped by rolling around on the ground like a bed, jumps up and runs backwards, shoulder to shoulder with his fellow Avengers.

“Ahh! Oh my, the Heavenly Fire Sword missed its chance. You may be wondering. However, martial arts were originally meant to deal with people who were standing on the ground, and cutting down someone who was lying down did not originally exist.”

“Yes. Besides, isn’t the Heavenly Flower Sword a warrior of the righteous faction? Look at the declaration that, in resolving a grudge, he would face the same situation three times at once. Since this is a partnership that seeks to be fair and fair with my skills, it must not have been easy to attack an opponent who was rolling on the floor.”

“Indeed, that’s right!” “Was that so!”

Only then do we hear the commentators’ commentary.

Before I knew it, it seemed that the thin and fat people, as well as the debaters who were grabbing him by the collar, were concentrating on Cheong.

However, this is a bizarrely biased commentary.

That is to say, if people do not have a relationship, they tend to support the weak side rather than the strong side, the side that has less rather than the side that has more, and the side that is disadvantaged rather than the side that is advantageous.

Moreover, it is a battle between three men and a beautiful woman.

Men naturally support beautiful women, and women naturally support female warriors.

It was just Cheong who was planning to train with a life-or-death risk against suitable enemies.

Unintentionally, my reputation was skyrocketing.