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Cheong collapsed and smiled with all his might.

Why, just by looking at media such as movies, you can see how cool it is to play a role that burns one’s body, overcomes adversity, and collapses with a satisfied smile.

So, I thought that Cheong ended on a good note.

This is why the mass media abandons people.

You should have known that the way you imagine yourself is very different from the way other people see you.

Cheong’s imagination: Lying down as if dead, but conveying the will to leave the rest to his friends with a positive smile and a positive image that he has achieved it.

What my friends saw: Damn, I’m telling you to go after this bitch! They tell you to really search!

Cheong’s knees loosen and his legs fold.

Of course, the one with the heaviest weight, its buttocks, which are so huge that they are extremely massive, hit the ground first.

The torso tilted and the back of my head hit.

The feet are bent in the shape of a sickle and the arms are drawn at subtle angles. If I had to express it, I would say that the character swastika (卍) was expressed through the body.

The smile was all over the place, and as soon as I lay down, I started laughing. I vomited a word of blood, so the blood overflowed over my lips and splattered in all directions: north, south, east, west, north, south, 16 directions, 16 directions, 3,600 directions.

The blood that can’t come out gets deep into the airways and makes a squeaking, gurgling, gurgling sound that makes you feel like you’re out of breath.

So, the baby screamed and clung to her, pressing on her cheeks, opening her mouth, pulling out her tongue, and turning her head.

After that, this time it was soft!

Convulsions spread throughout the body, jumping around like an epileptic patient and screaming like a crazy bitch.

Cheong’s expression as he listened was sour.

“Uh, um. I was a little ugly… … .”

“To be honest, I don’t even know how Cheong-ah is alive right now? There’s nothing strange about it even if he died a long time ago, no, it’s strange that he didn’t die.”

Dannan cried the whole time.

I cried as I pulled out Cheong’s airway, I cried as I barely managed to put needles into his trembling body, and I continued to cry even as I administered medicine and manipulated Seoliri into sewing the wound.

Tang Nan-ah’s medical skills were not at the level of a medical woman like Cheong, but she was one of the most skilled among women.

And judging from Tang Nan’er’s medical knowledge, Cheng was already dead at that time.

The reason your body trembles and your heart weakens is because your body already lacks blood.

According to the medical book, how should one control a state in which one is losing blood, breathing is shallow but very fast, the heart is beating slowly, the whole body is trembling, and one is feeling sick?

First, stop the bleeding quickly.

Second, pray and offer prayers.

Even so, with this level of slander, it is more difficult for a person to live, because the inside of a person is inherently vulnerable to the poison of the world.

No matter how you live, the future looks good.

The fever would boil, and the wound would rot and ooze yellow pus.

This is the beginning of the realm of faith that says that white medicine is invalid and that it can be overcome with sacrifice and sincerity, such as cutting off the flesh of the thigh and feeding it, cutting off the body and giving it blood, or boiling it and feeding it.

So Tangnan cried.

however?

“Uh, I’m naturally quite strong.”

“Is your body strong? If it weren’t for the fact that I was there, I would have just died, right?”

“Then. I fell because I believed in myself, right?”

“Ha. I really can’t live. I can’t live. Anyway, after you fall, those blood maws also stop moving… … ”

Since the lower-level blood ghosts did not think about approaching the surroundings of Cheong, their eyes filled with morale and hunger rose again and they continued what they were doing towards the warriors of the four factions.

The most hostile food beg in the world, just a bite of my heart.

However, the same was true for the rest, the blood demons who were mentally subordinated to the point where their orders took precedence over their own lives.

Chang Sanya’s orders were to cut off, break, or hold on to that bitch’s limbs. I don’t know why I did that to my little master, but I did it because the orders of a higher authority take precedence.

However, since Chang Sanya, who gave the order, was cut in half and died, there was no need to follow it further.

And the only person left in command is the fallen little master.

However, the little master has fallen, and now the ranking has been adjusted again, and the big master is not in a state to give orders.

“So?” “Now, what do you do?” “Free time?” “I’m hungry.” “Me too.” “Me too.◦ #◦ “Me too.”

And the prey that is under the care of the big master (that the big master has chosen) cannot be touched carelessly.

So, my head turns all at once.

“Is there rice over there?” “Heart.” “Heart!” “Me too, I’ll eat it too!” “Heart, let’s see the heart!”

“… … Suddenly, everyone rushed towards the Sapa guys. Thanks to you, I was able to gain time to kill Cheong-ah. I think you are really lucky in many ways.”

“Uh, I roughly expected it.”

Cheong was trying to scratch his cheek, but Dannan lightly slapped the back of Cheong’s hand.

Then, I gently and carefully scratch Cheong’s cheek with my fingernails.

“Even the bones are not intact. Do you keep lifting your arms? Where are you? Does it tickle here?”

“No, it’s not particularly itchy. Just.”

“Anyway, you knew that if you just defeated the Blood Cult Madou, the Blood Maws would attack the Four Factions?”

“No. That’s not it. It seems like you’re just following orders. Is that Changsan? I thought if I just killed him, he would just stop moving.”

“Ha, you believed that and fell down like that after one cut?”

“No, whatever. Even if you don’t, because you are there. Even if San and Geomwoo left, we blocked them well, but if they join, there won’t be any problem.”

The fact that I ran into the Sapa guys was quite unexpected, but I guess it was a good thing anyway.

In fact, what Cheong was really worried about was the reaction of the Sapa bastards.

Even the most fearless generals would not dare to harm the legitimate ancestors of the five generations, but isn’t there such a thing as chance?

So what if those bastards run away like crazy?

How can I do anything about that?

I have no choice but to trust and leave it to you.

The best the Qing could do was to prevent immediate extermination by the blood cultists.

As for the rest, I have no choice but to trust that my friends will do something about it.

As if there was no solution,

These guys are also extremely rambunctious, and they’re roughly around the unmanned area, so they’ll have to take care of that without me. Isn’t it?

hmm.

But no matter how young they are, they are barely at their peak. It’s really embarrassing.

Nana is an Oriental medicine doctor, so even if we say that, wow, it is transcendental. How dare you attach a sign of transcendence and transcendence to a transcendent topic?

And then he came to the realization with his own mouth and said, “I am Chojungjeong, Chojuljeong has appeared, I am Chojuljeong,” and he is going to talk like this.

Wow, my goodness.

If it were me, I wouldn’t even be able to raise my face because I would be so embarrassed.

Tang Nan-ah tilts her head as her gaze becomes somewhat unsettling.

“Anyway, thanks to that, I was able to buy time and quickly get Cheong-Ah back on… … .”

It was the perfect time and the best moment to step down, as it was Safa vs. Blood Bridge, a battle for the heart.

But, that doesn’t work.

Because Cheong’s condition was so critical that it was impossible to lift and move it.

The good news is that Gongsun Yaye brought a lot of Jinwon health elixirs and Geumchang herbal medicine.

So, while Gongsun Yaoye was dissolving the tight elixir by some kind of means and feeding it to him… …

“Wait.”

“Huh? The one who fed him, I didn’t know because I was trying to stop the bleeding, but that woman did it, right? Me, I didn’t do it.”

“So. Did I steal Ye’s elixir? Yes, Jinwon must have been very hurt, but no, he only takes care of his own life. Are you okay?”

Dannan’s stomach explodes.

Isn’t it time to wrap bandages all over your body so that it looks like a sore throat and then go to sleep worrying about others?

He seems to have learned some medical techniques from somewhere, but he seems to be asking me about Qigong medicine, which Jinwon and Guini refer to as a completely different vision of medical techniques.

“Hmm. That woman. Well, I’m fine… … .”

Tang Nan-ah roughly wraps around.

But how could it be as convenient as the electric pouch that Jinwon just takes out, uses, and then refills?

Of course, doing something like that shortens your lifespan.

However, since the human body has the nature of trying to regain health, it may be possible to recover slowly and to a certain extent through long-term nourishment and purification.

In fact, the root cause is that it is damaged by continuous overtime work, hard labor, mental shock, drug abuse, excessive lust, etc.

Isn’t the fact that your energy is damaged and your energy being restored refers to the true origin?

However, the act of artificially taking it out and using it is probably the best thing to do. No, in fact, it was just a taboo that made me wonder if I was crazy.

I guess it can be said that Tang Nan-ah also has no choice but to acknowledge politeness in that regard.

But if Gongsun Yaoye continues like this, won’t he be like those old people who don’t know martial arts in his later years, with a crooked waist, hanging around a bunch of small bottles, his bones getting cold, suffering from epilepsy, incontinence, and all kinds of old age ailments?

I don’t know if we can capture the Hyeon-gyeong and re-establish the epicenter in Banrohwan-dong, but I can’t tell them that Hyeon-gyeong is no joke.

Gongsun Yaoye doesn’t want it, and if the weak-hearted Qing finds out, it will only make him feel uncomfortable.

And was he the only one who risked his life?

Did I risk my life too?

“Anyway… … ”

Because Cheong’s muscles were so strong, it was Seoliri’s job to do the basting and sewing.

I am very anxious about the hour hand, so I stick the needle into the board and stab it in several places, and blood leaks out, causing a catastrophe.

On top of that, she was suddenly so good at sewing up the affected area that I thought she was not some kind of martial artist, but a woman who made a living by sewing for rent.

The noble and proud lady of the Bing Palace had probably never even touched a needle, but it was so amazing that Tang Nan-ah thought it was a talent.

“Hmph. Isn’t it funny that a bitch named Muin has a talent for sewing? Because that bitch is like that. Well, I already found out.”

Listening to this, I feel a bit sad.

Gunyeong, she doesn’t have much dexterity. How much sewing can I hope she does…? … .

Still, if you try to present it positively, well, there is one thing you are good at.

Sewing is good, there is no such thing as a noble profession… … ji?

“Anyway, I finished the urgent situation… … ”

Those are the times when the three women were busy saving Cheong and the three men were wary of their surroundings, and their eyes were glaring sinisterly.

Meanwhile, the number of magic explorers had been cut in half and disappeared.

However, unfortunately, the people who died were all people of low level, so if you look at the faces of those who fly and crawl and break the blood maw’s diaphragm, there are only five who are experts in the flower world.

“Hey, what about Cheong?”

“You must have a properly equipped clothing room! If you want to move it gently, try making something like a stretcher or stretcher! Even a thin blanket!”

“I’ll be back, brothers!”

So, Zhuge Yi-hyeon hastily leaves the place.

So after a while.

He was a muscular man who had somehow managed to make a stretcher out of nowhere.

“Well, how do you feel, Sister-in-law? This is enough. If you need any reinforcement, please let me know without hesitation and I will take it into consideration.”

In Nana’s opinion, it is a product that will sell like hot cakes even if it is sold.

In fact, wasn’t the Zhuge family famous not only for their brains but also for their dexterity?

“Since we are going to carry Cheong-ah, hold your legs, Gongsun hold your head there, you have to support your buttocks with your flesh, not your bones. Now, here we go, one, two.”

Tang Nan-ah places Cheong on a stretcher, neatly arranges the arms and legs, and ties it with cloth to secure it.

Ready to exit.

“Okay, that’s enough. Wake him up now.”

Now all you have to do is sneak away while the blood maw and magic seekers are fighting.

It was that moment.

-These guys, can’t they stop fighting right now?

A voice that resonates loudly.

The voice, which does not contain much energy, is so loud that if this were a talent, it could be said to be a great talent.

A general who leads an army must naturally have this level of temperament, so the sound of Wang Ssangryong speaking loudly is nothing short of thunderous.

Floating! The sound of drums echoing from all directions.

This is one of the military’s old special moves that lets you know that you are already surrounded, as the drums that the soldiers are hitting from all directions are high.

A true ruler is one who wins without fighting.

Of course, the name ‘killing’ would not be appropriate for a technique that breaks the will to fight and avoids bloodshed.

-Thousands of cannons are already surrounding you! The law of the land is so strict, so why do you make such a fuss under Changcheon?

Of course, the blood demons don’t know the laws of the land, so they keep attacking them.

The magic explorers couldn’t just let go and rip out the heart, so they just kept fighting.

So even if you hear the sound of drums, whatever.

Moreover, even if it wasn’t Wang Ssangryong, he had already made preparations to escape.

The drum rings and there is no such thing as a back drum.

And in the midst of that loud drumming sound, a warrior who has transcended his limits opens his eyes.

He is a newly born martial artist who has stepped out of the framework of the peak and reached the peak, the starting point of becoming a superman who refines his inner heart with starlight.

Thus, Mo Yong Ju-hui, the newly born superman, raises his two swords up and down in a splendid manner.

One is as brilliant as the light of the sun, and the other is cool as the moonlight.

Geongong Muyang Ilwolgong.

Armed with the principle of heaven and earth harmonizing with the sun above and the moon below, Mo Yong Ju-hui shouts out loud and with clear will.

“I will protect you, Sojeo! I won’t let anyone through until they step on my corpse! Come on, let’s go!”

“… … .” “… … .” “… … .”

Of course, no one attacked.

Floating!

The back drum was noisy.