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Nanga Moonlight Sword. It is a similar Cheolchueonwoldo that uses an iron club with one and a half barbs and a Nangabong with two and a half iron rods connected to the handle of a moonlight sword.

The reason why it was necessary to separate it is because it is against the law of the country.

Originally, national law prohibited soldiers from carrying more than four ships.

Of course, he is a government official who throws away his work and just plays around with the good excuse of non-aggression on government affairs.

Since it is a government official that does not work for no reason, it is not like they are caught and punished for breaking the law of the country.

The large sword used by Cho Ryeo was almost five swords including the handle, but to the eyes of officials, it appeared to be roughly four swords.

Thanks to this, the martial people take the national law very lightly.

To non-Murim people, the national law is truly scary and frightening.

To the officials, if you touch a martial artist, you will see blood and if you are lucky, you will be safe, but if you touch a commoner, the coins will run out, so everyone will beat them.

Hey, you should hurry up and hit it too, the money is about to come out!

So, old man Ban, who was afraid of the laws of the land, created a weapon by closely following the laws of the country.

The Nanga Moonlight Sword was the result of a trick.

The large sword attached to the end of the long iron bar of the Nanga Moonlight Sword entered the thief’s shoulder and struck it vertically.

The blade barely stops after passing through the side and reaching the pelvis.

The severed part collapses, and the arm connected to it falls limply on the frozen floor. The neat cross-section of the shoulder blades and ribs is instantly revealed. However, he too is briefly covered by the pouring blood.

But since it wasn’t completely cut, how can I sew it well? Of course, I don’t know if they’ll be able to stitch it up if the World’s First Doctor rushes in right away. Anyway, well.

Cheong loosens his grip.

As the heavier iron weight of the Nangabong naturally heads towards the ground, the hand that reaches the handle of the moonlight sword smoothly reverses the movement, and the iron weight splits the air in the shape of holding the Nangabong.

Gyeongcheondaeseongmagong. The first second, a meteor.

I thought Cheong was a pretty interesting name.

Didn’t the original meteorite refer to a weapon with iron weights attached to both ends of a chain? Of course, it is not a flowing fluid, but a flowing fluid, and it is said that two star-shaped iron weights are attached, twisted, and run around together, making it feel like playing, so it is a shooting star.

Wasn’t Sijo quite a humorous guy?

Suddenly, the awe of a warrior watching the falling stars flashes through my mind.

It’s not just a shooting star in the night sky.

A fallen star that unfortunately fell nearby.

A spectacular explosion that instantly disintegrates a luxurious mansion into pieces and violently disintegrates in all directions.

However, the pieces radiating in all directions contained pieces of flesh and bone from the wife and children.

However, instead of crying out in grief, the warrior sat down in the lotus position and made the destruction he had witnessed into martial arts.

It’s a pity to have a wife and children, but just like Liu Bang and Liu Bei in the past and many heroes after them, a great man can always throw away his wife and children and bring in a new one.

How can you do great things if you waste such trivial things?

Now that a star has fallen in front of my eyes and enlightenment has come to me, are my wife and children important!?

Of course, it was the idea of a human race that would be punished by human beings.

Of course, the man was criticized and expelled from the clan, and had to run away in an ugly manner before the Danjeon was broken.

Thanks to this, a new martial arts skill appeared in the world.

It was a technique that conveyed the image of the great fall of a huge star that made even the sky tremble with fear.

If it’s a pity, it’s because the game he learned was Gon.

Why the difficult method?

If it were a sword or a sword, it would not have been red, but gold or, if good, purple.

No, should I consider myself lucky that I am not a martial artist? If it had been a boxing technique or a boxing technique, wouldn’t he have become a ruined person because of the sadness of losing his wife and children while making only a blue boxing technique?

Suddenly, Cheong’s spirit flashes as he sees the person climbing the iron bar and getting into his grasp.

Oh, really, hey. This is awesome.

Nang-a-bong, that piece of metal is crashing and crashing, from the inside of the thief to the inside of another thief, lumps of yellow fat and flesh sticking together to the point where it looks like a huge lump of flesh.

Well, I’ll have to try that.

Cheong grabs the blade that is striking at me with his hand and pulls it back.

That’s what the bandit leader used to do, the human Yoosung, and I learned this to do that.

The power to easily grab a man. As the bandit, who unexpectedly lost his balance, comes in, Cheong’s left foot kicks his ankle as if sweeping the floor.

But haha, let’s bear with it.

I guess I can’t do it in my current state. Then, if the still-fragile skeleton opens up, another 20 days will be added.

Cheong’s legs flashed, and in an instant, both feet, which were erect like bamboo, fell down at an incredible speed, trampling on the thief’s knees with a bang, and left footprints on the cold, frozen ground.

I had knees, but I didn’t.

The thief expresses his feelings with a terrible scream.

A sweet performance that is sweeter to the ear than any other instrument. It makes you feel excited and somehow makes you feel a rush of heat throughout your body.

Ah, yes, a meteorite.

Now that I think about it, I think the kick, or more precisely, the method of striking with the heel, is also called a meteor strike.

The martial arts creator knows how to play with words.

It occurred to me once.

Cheong’s fur coat fluttered loudly, and then Cheong’s heels rose up! The thief’s collarbone was broken and dented in one blow.

Cheong swings his arms backwards, swings backwards, and stands gracefully in his seat – slipping.

“Kyaaa?”

“Ugh!”

The things scattered on the floor were thieves, and their limbs and torso were torn apart and their little remaining life was fading away, so it might be a little unfair to accuse them of being careless just because they stepped on them.

Cheong hits his butt not with a sound, but with an image like that.

My tailbone hit the frozen ground first!!

The tailbone is barely able to withstand Cheong’s weight plus a heavy weapon, but that doesn’t mean it can avoid pain.

The coccyx is punishing its careless owner with pain that makes you scream out loud, “Ahhhh!

“Dead!”

At that time, a bandit targets the fallen Cheong.

It was a great surprise attack, but Cheong was a person who did not care about face at all, and since his first job as a martial artist was as a beggar, he was a person who could use such ugly techniques without any hesitation and ruthlessness.

Cheong rolled over backwards ugly, and when he stretched out his arms and legs, he was standing on all fours like a wild beast, with his head raised.

The glaring eyes are as ferocious as a beast with the color of a thousand years old, so much so that one could almost say that it is just a beast itself.

And Cheong’s knees almost hit the ground.

Cheong’s knees are organs solely for propulsion.

Next, the elongated hand of a fierce tiger, or rather, a female tiger, grabs the bandit’s face under his fur hood with an aggressive attack.

A Bingryong rose from Cheong’s shoulder, wrapped around his arm, and came down, landing on his palm!

Somewhere, beneath the deep waters, infinitely deeper and deeper than you can imagine, even the sun cannot reach its light and the warmth withers away, in the pitch-black depths of the sea, a frighteningly transparent illusion of ice.

The shape of all surfaces is not the same, so the infinitely ominous ice that gathers together in different shapes to form a sphere. Suddenly, with a heartbeat and a wave, the solid frozen body wriggles with a strange motion –

hmm? Is this ice crystal? That’s it. Are you busy now.

Leaving behind the ice crystals that are writhing in an urgent manner, an image of Cheong quickly rises to the surface.

It seems like we’ve defeated quite a few, but there are still a lot of bandits left.

Hehe, is there a lot left?

Cheong holds the bandit’s face in his left hand and drags him around, brandishing the Nanga Moonlight Sword.

If you hold it high once in a while, this is the most effective way to use the thief shield and those in the thief profession.

Then the thieves hesitated and widened the distance.

Are you loyal to a thief? Are these leech-like bastards who live by sucking the blood of innocent people still being loyal to each other?

Have you seen the shameful bastards of this world?

The thief is unable to attack hastily, so he sneaks in and leads a confrontation.

At this moment, Cheongdo takes a deep breath and turns his head tightly, wondering where and what trajectory he should draw so that he can cut it beautifully and play a pleasant scream.

The confrontation continued like that, and then broke!

The sound of ice breaking. The handle of the thief’s shield, i.e. the face part, freezes and eventually breaks, allowing it to escape from its grasp.

The flesh and muscles on the face were broken and completely peeled off, leaving a white skull rolling on the floor.

Not only was my face a face, but I was even more shocked by the loss of vision as my eyes had turned into beads of ice, so I was covering the corners of my eyes with my eyes.

what? I think I counted around thirty.

Does it take thirty to just freeze your face and break it? Is this an ice ball that can be used in real combat?

A descendant of Binggung and all, with such trivial martial skills, he mistreated Gu Ning and eventually kicked him out?

What, are all Binggung guys idiots?

Gu Ning, although he is of little use other than his face, if he had made good use of Seol Ga, the most intelligent person in the class, he would have taken half of the midfield right away.

Cheong still has plenty of room to spare.

And the comfort of the strong is the despair of the weak.

The bandits, who had their weapons ready, took a step back, then a step back, then hesitatingly retreated. At some point, someone shouted, “Wow!”

“It’s not a person! ##! ###!”

The Chief’s words along with the clumsy Jungwon words, Nachalnyeo? What is this Nachalnyeo, are you insulting me now?

Nakchalnyeo is a monster from Seojang’s national birth story and Seojang’s mother. She mated with a monkey and gave birth to six babies, and these babies would become Seojang’s ancestors.

However, at that time, the Rakshachal demon had not yet taken refuge in the Buddha, so it was the biggest monster among the monsters that ate 10,000 people.

Speaking of Nachalnyeo, it is the female monster most feared by the Seojang people.

Of course, Cheong doesn’t know.

It would be more interesting to know.

I’m not even a Seojang person, but I’m actually not curious about other people’s birth.

I was not at all interested in the story of the birth of the Central Plains or the Han people, but I learned about Qing through the study of Taoism.

anyway.

Since it was true that Cheong’s hands were not human-like, he was already living in fear.

At a time like this, when someone jumps out first, their will to fight breaks in an instant, and everyone turns their backs and runs away, like people who have only just realized the choice to run away.

The bottom isn’t safe either.

The thieves, crippled and flying in the sky, continued to scream, and the frightened fugitives climbed the hill and up and up.

The brick wall built with the blood and sweat of those who captured it has never been as strong as it was at this time.

“What! stop! That means fighting back!”

I don’t know if he is a captain, a commander, or a solo officer, but since I don’t know, I have to hold on to him and ask.

“You idiots! If you run away, you’ll be met by a monster… … Ahh! Get away from me!”

The guy who was chasing down a group of fleeing thieves sees Cheong attacking me, throws down his iron bar, and turns away in fear.

However, the momentum of the spinning and flying iron bar is extremely fierce, so Cheong stops and raises his hand to grab the passing iron bar.

Chiik, it is an iron bar that does not stop rotating even in Cheong’s hands, as if it is filled with all the energy.

The leather of my hand is burning hot, what is it? Did you attach a steel wire to your hand? Did you throw a spinning javelin or a baton?

Meanwhile, the bandit presumed to be the leader, who was the last to retreat and run away, quickly runs ahead and sneaks in through the door of the bandits’ hut.

No, what makes that kid so fast?

But what is it? Will you always be the first, and will you always be the last?

The term “true commander” originally meant a high level of light combat, one who was the last to run away and took the lead.

Moreover, the first thing that happens when you go in is that the door immediately begins to close with a squeak, indicating that you are planning to throw away all the thieves, whether they are your subordinates or colleagues, and close the door further.

Cheong watched in bewilderment.

No, the only thing I can do is run away over there.

It is a barrier built just one foot high.

Of course, for Gu-nyeong, it is ‘a whopping’ one height, and for San and Hee-mae, it is only one height, so the friends will feel it in line with their insignificant level.

But for this body, there is only one piece.

What use is that poor defense against a true expert? do.