episode_0519

I will kill the bastard who bought that net.

This was the idea of Jangpyeongmun Grand Beom Toungung.

The sword is basically a cutting weapon.

The handle is long and easy to handle, and it exerts great power simply by putting your weight on it and hitting it with the weight of the weapon itself.

This is the reason why it is favored by Sapas, because by adding Tao to the basic martial strength and speed, you can become stronger the fastest.

The martial art itself is very simple and easy to learn.

The techniques of Kweana Hwan are advanced techniques that can only be used in advanced martial arts techniques.

There is only one blade, so just swing it and you’re done.

The tip is sharp, so it can stab you.

However, this is possible due to the nature of the long sword, where the center of gravity is at the tip of the sword and it gradually becomes thicker from the handle to the tip, and it does not stick well after being stabbed in the first place.

Of course, there is a sword called the Yuyeop sword, which has a fluttering blade and is specialized for the ever-changing atolls.

There are also types called yedo or hwando, which have thin and light blades that can be used for cutting, stabbing, and like a sword.

But it is not in Jangpyeongmun Gate.

Isn’t this a sect of men who use men’s weapons such as the thick bakdo, daedo, gamsando, etc. that are big, thick, and sharp and push with force to cut and cut!

But that damn net!

Toungung gritted his teeth.

Now it was the Cheonhwageom that openly touched the body.

Several blades cut down on the shoulder, but the rope and wire are twisted together and end up blocked by a net as thick as two fingers.

Ouch! A loud scream breaks out.

However, when it really hurts, you make a gasping sound like “Ahhhh”, and the high tone-deaf scream means that it is worth enduring.

Even if you sharpen your blade hard, it is blocked by the rope and has no effect beyond just striking it.

Even if you yell at him to stab, in the first place, Jang Pyeong-moon’s pyeongdo method does not have a thrusting herbivorous principle, so you can’t put any weight on the poomsae that just clumsily thrusts without hesitation.

So, although the end is sharp, it eventually gets stuck in the thickest part of the sword and leaves a scratch.

The red circles dotted on the white military uniform are proof of this.

So it doesn’t mean the blade won’t go in.

The problem was that Toungung’s weapon was Gwidudo.

A gwidudo is a weapon with a heavy decoration attached to the end of a long sword. It is usually called a gwidudo because it is shaped like a ghost’s head.

Since there is a weight attached to the tip of the sword, what is the cutting power like?

however? There is no tip, so stabbing is not possible.

The blade of the Heavenly Fire Sword flashes.

It is a massive weapon that is so large and heavy that it is difficult to understand how it can be wielded with one hand.

The strength in it appears to be an inch thick due to how ignorantly the bets were poured into it.

One of his great disciples is cut at an angle by him.

He was a promising member of a faction that was in its early peak.

He tried to block it by raising his sword, but he was helplessly pushed back and bounced away, and the blade of the Heavenly Fire Sword, imbued with strength, penetrated his ear and came out under his armpit.

No matter how powerful a person is, there is no way to wake up after a force that divides a person like that.

The tip of the Heavenly Fire Sword that cut down the first disciple was buried deep in the ground, and his back was bent and his fists were almost touching the ground, so he was in a prone state.

In contrast to the wide front panel, the blade spills over the narrow and slender back panel.

The glans of Toungung also falls in a wide curve with brilliant starlight.

Since she is a prone woman, go straight for the flowing but lewd and erotic curves of her spine beyond her gi.

A powerful strike that could have broken the spine, but felt like it was tightly blocked by the net.

100 million! The Cheonhwageom falls to the ground with a sound of real pain, but soon jumps up on all fours and stands on both feet with a groan.

No matter how much the blade was blocked by the net, if you hit it with all your might, it would have shattered as if it had been hit by a mace, but Cheonhwageom stands up while making a crunching sound as it is suffocated.

Damn net! Toungung blames the net.

What kind of kites make nets like that?

The correct answer is Im Ki-hyeon’s Great Lake Hunters.

It is said that Daeho is capable of producing 800 pounds of strength, and is also fierce and cunning.

Since you can’t even get hazard pay if the skin gets damaged, the usual method is to cover it with a strong net, anchor it with stakes, and kill it with a hammer.

Cheong literally runs wild like a female tiger.

The creature called a binho in the central plains is not actually a tiger, but is classified as a leopard in the Qing hometown.

The great Central Plains people, whether tigers or leopards, are animals anyway, and since they only have different patterns on the same skin, they decided to just treat them as the same species.

The thick and massive one is Daeho, and the slim and slender one is Binho.

However, the Qing was like a great tiger, so to speak.

There are already two Jang Jang Mundo hanging on the net.

Since the Cheonhwageom was covered in a net and was walking around dragging the remaining part on the ground, it was the result of a reasonable attempt to pull it over and knock it over.

However, the pulling was futile, and as they were dragging, they fell and their arms got tangled, causing the two clumsy adults to roll around on the ground and be dragged around.

At the same time, the Heavenly Fire Sword flies around, so when you stamp your foot, the new form of the Heavenly Fire Sword splits the air.

Those hanging on the net come jumping and jumping around like a pebble thrown onto the surface of the water.

What kind of power does this bitch have?

Only Toungung’s teeth were in great trouble.

However, it looks like Cheongdo’s manly man.

Since two weights were attached to the back, the net surrounding Cheong’s torso was stretched tight and the flesh on his chest was tightened and bulged as if it were about to burst.

Are you still okay?

Isn’t this clearly a woman’s vital spot?

So it hurts so much that I burst into tears.

Don’t you protect your chest? It’s a three-headed sword, but you throw away two heads? We are not useless lumps of flesh! It’s a woman’s most important body organ, so protect it quickly! The protests are coming in with pain.

The fact that the corners of Cheong’s eyes were fluttering was the proof.

This won’t work. I can’t turn my head because of the pain.

So, yaaaap!

The strength of the Cheonhwageom that roughly scrapes the neck.

Even though she spits out a lot of energy and has a beautiful voice, even if her vocal cords are scratched, it is still just a beautiful voice.

Cheong pulls the net with force, and the two guys hanging behind launch into wingless flight and attack Jangpyeongmundo.

A bandit armed with a strong flag could not bear to cut down his subordinates in such a heartless manner, and since they did not accept them kindly, he jumped up and raised the bandit high.

The head of one of the human weights on the floor is broken, and the other’s shin bone is exposed to the world with an open fracture. Scream to die.

Cheong grabs the front of her net skirt and lifts it up as if turning over a dinner table.

A human weight and a corpse are suddenly floating in the air, and a heavy yet spread net entangles the supreme thief floating in the air from below.

Even then, as the remaining weight soars high into the sky, Cheong suddenly raises both hands and lifts his chin, thinking that this is the time.

A peel-off net wedding gown.

It will go out smoothly, but in the end, it will rub the tip of the chin roughly, leaving a bitter pain, but now three Jangpyeongmundos, or more precisely, two Mundos and a corpse, are entangled and begin to fall behind the palace.

Cheong, who has thrown off the net, feels relieved.

As I take off the weight that was oppressing my entire body, and free myself from the pain that physically tightened my chest and felt like it was going to burst, my body feels even lighter and feels like it’s going to fly.

This is why I’m just wearing sandbags.

And then he immediately said, “What was your name?” Toe-in? Was it a toy ball? What is the person’s name?

Anyway, to that guy who was talking nonsense.

The river and the river collide.

Broken starlight scattering in all directions.

“Death penalty!”

Priest Yan Bing’s voice suddenly penetrates.

At the beginning of the peak, the still unstable and dangerous river is digging in together.

However, the Heavenly Fire Sword disappears before our eyes.

Yan Bing’s blade cut through the air in vain, and at that time, Toungung’s gaze went straight down.

The figure of the Cheonhwageom is lying down with its knees bent and the soles of its feet and back resting on the ground. The moment their eyes meet, the lying arms of the Cheonhwageom sweep the floor and the lifted giant screams.

The priest’s ankle in that trajectory.

“Ahh!”

Fortunately, the priest was wearing a self-defense device, so instead of being cut off, the soles of his feet floated and he rolled around.

“This guy!”

Toungung urgently strikes down the sword.

If you’re in such a hurry, you can’t tell the difference between a bitch and a bitch.

Martial arts is a way to deal with humans, and humans usually do not lie down when fighting.

In other words, the basis of martial arts was not created to deal with opponents lying on the floor.

Pop!

A large path is stuck on the ground, and the soil is violently bursting out.

Beyond that, the huge buttocks, back plate, and white, slender neck of the Heavenly Fire Sword are shown as it rolls backwards, and then it stands up suddenly-

Rotten meat in flashing eyes, camellias withering all over, rusted iron, a hill full of corpses and melted flesh flowing on it, all kinds of ominous colors that cannot be expressed.

“You, thousandㅅ-”

Deeng!

The magnificent sound of the temple bell erases the words of Toungung Palace.

A huge career passing by the side of the cheek, the sound of a person being torn down into a piece of meat.

However, Toungung cannot turn his head to see who is dead, whether it is a priest or a disciple.

Before you know it, the brilliant starlight is right in front of you, filling your entire field of vision.

“Ah.”

The moonlight sword penetrates Toungung’s eyes.

Along with empty words that no one would listen to as a will, the most vicious murderous intent that a person can create, the strength, tears through the brain.

If there is an afterlife, the path to Toungung Palace will not be boring at all.

It was enough for the disciples and priests to arrive quickly and for everyone to be reunited.

Why are there so many bitches?

By the way, have you seen how big her breasts are? Wow, if I had known it would be that bad, I would have gone to a gibang and tried tying it up.

Hehe. Didn’t you see that bitch using a steel pan bridge right in front of you? If it was a bed, wow, I’m looking for it.

They talk nonsense like this and get along well, but Safa’s behavior was so bad that they may have headed towards hell.

Of course, Cheong has no way of knowing about the afterlife.

Let alone the afterlife, I didn’t know that world when I lived in my hometown, and I don’t know Jungwon even when I live in Jungwon.

Of course, I am more ignorant than others.

However, the world that people know is limited to their own perspective. People only understand what they see, so in the end, that is all there is to the world.

By the same logic, the Heavenly Fire Sword is now reflected in the eyes of onlookers, enemies, and soldiers.

In their world, a giant named Cheonhwageom will now stand tall.

A woman standing alone among all the gazes.

The uniform soaked in someone else’s blood clings to her, blatantly revealing her dramatic curves.

A cruel but also bewitching color.

In the silence, the sound of swallowing can be clearly heard. Ha, a sigh tinged with heat somewhere.

And only then does a sonorous voice follow.

“Then, next person.”