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The enemies suddenly looked very serious at the intruders.

“Look, there is no law interfering in a life-or-death situation where one’s grudge is at stake.”

“A life or death decision based on a grudge? You’re so confident that nine people stand up against one woman, aren’t you? under. True.”

“That is what Cheonhwageom declared-”

“Hmph. So, you’re telling me to get another jungjeonggi and fill it with 10 people? No, since you guys are going to fight together, shouldn’t we just bring in two more mid-peak and early second peaks? We can only handle so much, so we add that much.”

“That’s absurd!”

Then Jegal Yihyeon steps forward.

“Unreasonableness, what on earth is unreasonable? Even if you win with nine to one anyway, we will be left behind. In that case, wouldn’t it be more beneficial for you to deal with them together?”

“They said it was a grudge. Is there a reason to take up arms? It would be nice to just do an argumentative exam.”

Paengdaesan is added there.

In Cheong’s opinion, he was Paeng Daesan, who was always pretending to be cool when a woman hated him rather than cling to him due to his face.

“Keuhum. Then we will try to save more people-”

For a moment, Dannan’s eyes sparkle.

It flashes in the shape of a square that weighs down the whole world!

“-Match the numbers again, hmm?”

The unmanned person who was speaking as the representative looked at the top of his foot due to a stinging pain.

Fine needles protruded, with only the needle head sticking out.

In an instant, the warrior’s hair turned white.

what? Didn’t that little woman over there just wave her hand openly? In times like these?

“A sneak attack! Such a coward!”

“Hmph! That’s okay for a coward!? Well, here’s the antidote! Now I also qualify as a marshal, right? Aren’t you going to fight?”

“Poison, poison!”

Tang Nan-ah’s memorization training is a hobby, something she does because she enjoys it, so she is a good person.

Confucius said that in a field, a person who knows nothing can surpass someone who likes it, and a person who likes it cannot surpass someone who enjoys it.

And the Tang family’s cancer techniques are not originally thrown one at a time.

“Is it me?”

“Transcendent nine? They’re mean-spirited bastards. If you don’t kill them now, aren’t they going to chase you around and bother you forever?”

When you become the supreme being of the Four Heavenly Dang Family, there is no need to pay attention to what the world thinks.

I wish the members of the party family would pay attention to this, but the original villainess does not know such things.

An ordinary martial artist would think that the notoriety he has accumulated in this way is a disgrace to himself and his organization, in this case, the Sacheondang family, and that he is causing a nuisance because of me.

A villainess is the opposite.

I think my family and my followers should naturally step up for me, so what can I do if they whisper about how cowardly they are?

Are you able to afford the price?

“Now, let’s attack! Is there still a while left?”

Tang Nan-ah, who has a dagger between each knuckle, shouts loudly.

It means that if you step back or use your inner energy to drive out the poison, you will throw it without paying attention.

“Damn it! Take the antidote!”

Enraged warriors rush in.

Seven, to be exact. Only the guy who got hit by the three needles and his connections rushed towards him with a frown.

What about the other two? After seeing what was happening, I slowly took a step back and then shot into the crowd.

I originally planned to fight one with nine, but it ended up being four.

Are you crazy enough to get involved in a fight you’re sure to lose?

You were poisoned, was it me? It’s you who need the antidote, not me.

Isn’t there at least one supreme military officer in a small city, and in a large city, isn’t there at least one for every fairly large military officer?

In other words, the nine people are united, but they don’t know each other well, and they join forces to take revenge, but if that doesn’t seem to work, they have no choice but to split up.

“Mister, Jegal, protect me!”

“Yep! Sister!”

Cheong immediately puts a sword around Nangawoldo.

It’s like putting your shoulder to the side.

Cheong smiles.

Still, two people are better than one person.

The original specifications of the military sword were four feet long and a three long blade.

The miraculous range of a huge semicircle of seven feet long cannot even be imitated by a sword with a blade as long as two feet long.

“Get out of the way! That girl made a sneak attack-”

“No questions and answers! No need for excuses!”

“No, it’s not an excuse, you should go first-”

“Die!”

If you keep talking about it, you’ll only tarnish Nana’s reputation.

Therefore, the Qing had no choice but to continue to cut off the horse and launch an onslaught.

Wolnyeogeom Sacho, Wolachuldo.

One day, Wol-ah is startled by the sound of fighting and goes out to see a young man fighting against a group of bandits.

At this time, the young man is seriously injured and bleeding, and Wol-ah, who is startled, hurries to stop the fight.

Yue’s world was just a small mountain in the south of Yue Country called Nanlin (南林).

Also, Wol-a’s life is just about running around with monkeys and swinging tree branches.

So, the adult child, who did not yet understand hatred, intervened by saying innocent things such as why do several people bully one person and that everyone should get along.

The group of bandits just giggled at the sight of the beautiful woman who suddenly joined in with one plus one.

At least that was the case until I was hit by a straight, handsome tree branch and rolled on the floor.

This is Unwoldo Island, which has always been cheerfully moving through the air, length and breadth, like a weightless willow branch.

Twenty-five pounds, of course, excluding the iron weight attached to the other side, it doesn’t weigh that much, but still, what must it have been like to have an incredibly heavy piece of iron swinging around with its length?

This is the first time Wol-Ah has picked up a sword to protect someone other than herself, and for the first time in her life, she has swung it for someone other than herself.

huh? is it?

Suddenly, Cheong looks around.

Unbeknownst to Wolnyeo, Cheong had already dipped his hands in blood, or rather, had covered himself with all kinds of blood, as if he had just plugged his nose and jumped in.

In the image, Wolnyeo did not harm the bandits because she is still innocent and does not know what people’s hatred is like.

But what about Cheong?

Was it really necessary to spare the bandits?

Just kill them all and that’s it.

The image is broken, and a gap appears in the line drawn by the scimitar.

“Dead!”

The enemy, whose head is broken and bleeding, does not miss the opportunity and extends his sword.

As Cheong loosens his grip on his fist, the weight is transferred to the heavier iron weight at the back, and the spear comes down, causing the blade holder of the Woldo sword to tap his index finger.

It looks as if an iron weight is being held in reverse.

As Cheong’s hand advanced and his elbows folded, a heavy iron weight boomed on the long spear pole!!

An iron weight weighing ten pounds is driven deep into the enemy’s cheek.

A rotating jaw, a nosebleed that bursts out in an instant, and although he looks like he is bragging about being a top expert, his head is not exploding.

It bounces back about three times faster than it jumped in and falls down on the other cheek, creating a long furrow.

The enemy stops, steps back, and turns their heads as they crash land with their faces scratching the ground.

The enemy, Ho So-in, flies all the way to the audience and squirms.

And poof! A bead flies and lands in the middle of both the flat buttocks of the fallen warrior.

The audience’s eyes turned to Tang Nan-ah.

Tang Nan-ah lets out a snort of excitement and hides behind Jegal Yi-hyeon’s huge body.

Meanwhile, Paeng Daesan is doing his best in charge of the two Chojeoljeongs.

It is a soft thunder that rings out, a howl of air that does not fit under the clear, clear autumn sky.

Honwon Byeokryeok Shingong.

In the beginning, neither heaven nor earth existed; everything was just mixed together into one chaos.

Therefore, all things are one, one source (一原).

Taiwon (太原) because it is a huge foundation.

And because everything was mixed up, it was a mixed bag.

One day, in a time of unstable weather, Mr. Paeng heard a thunderous force that struck the world with light, cutting the world apart.

A ferocious sound of destruction that touches the body, not the ears. I don’t know what existed in the beginning, but that sound must have been like that.

Thus, a Tao resembling Byeokryeok appeared in the world, and it is said that the source of the universe, the most fearful sound, followed suit.

Not long after reaching the peak, the unstable river wafts over the thin sword, creating an irregular waveform.

Nevertheless, he held on to the two without being pushed away and continued to hold on with thunder, and this was the true power of Shin Gongjeolhak.

The sword is so agile that it swings like a flash of light, and its swing is so loud that it resembles countless bends and segments of lightning.

Actually, Paengdaesan was gritting his teeth.

Are you saying that you can’t easily win against two beasts of the same level?

If I had known this would happen, I would have raised the sword like Sister Ryo said.

He shouted every day, “Yukcham Goldan, Yukcham Goldan, the heaviness of giving up flesh and splitting bones, this is the fighting style of a great man, the true power of Paengga.”

Of course, Sister Ryo is not a man, but she is more of a beast than a man, so wouldn’t she have already cut off one and crushed the other?

When I think about it, the reason why Paeng Daesan abandoned the long sword and took up the thin sword was because of someone who preached the theory of super strength, shouting about having the strongest muscles every day.

Then suddenly I started crying!

Peng Chu-ryeo’s love for her younger brother was quite extreme, and it was a shame that she couldn’t hug and swing her grown-up son now. What would it have been like when he was young?

This means that he is the older sister who tightened her hair, tightened her neck, and held her joints together on a bad day, or, to put it conversely, that she was the younger brother who was constantly bullied.

Maybe Paengdaesan’s hatred of women started with my sister.

As I put in too much force without realizing it, the river, which had been carefully simulating a lightning strike, suddenly soars sharply, deviates from its orbit, and comes down in a flash of light.

A sudden change from good to medium, the enemy hastily tramples the ground and retreats.

bang! A blade that penetrates deep into the ground.

However, there were two enemies, and the one who remained said that this was the time and raised his sword. Flames flared up around Paengdaesan’s eyes, and he stretched out his hand, Gwareung!

What’s scary about new techniques from a renowned family with a long history is this kind of fit.

Martial arts that are unified with the same image complement each other, erase shortcomings, and use them together to create improvement.

My skills are from Honwon Byeokryeok Shingong.

The way to move your legs is in Honwonbo.

With your right hand, you swing the sword backwards, leaving you with only one left hand.

So what’s on your left hand?

Honwonbyeokjang.

The enemy is startled by the force of the wall and lays down his sword and supports the blade in defense.

Okay! With a sound like a stone breaking, Paengdaesan hesitated and took two steps backwards.

The opponent was pushed back, cutting two furrows, so even if the two people retreated a similar distance, it could be said that the enemy, Ho-in, who maintained his posture, won by decision.

Wedge!

The dagger plunges into the enemy’s side, with only the handle sticking out.

This is why even in Cheong’s hometown, in many-to-many fights, it is said to attack the long-distance attacker first.

What if that person even uses poison?

“Big black.”

Marshal Hosoin lets out a wet cough.

Paengdaesan pays homage to him and rushes at him again.

Marshal Appellant thought.

Damn, you’re making life and death really dirty.