Becoming the Swordmaster Rank Young Lord of the Sichuan Tang Family Chapter 35

Episode 35

“It seems like it’s a pretty high level Jinbeop. It’s just a long story.”

As soon as we entered the Jinbeop world, Tianjin Ark Jeong Yeon-song said.

“I think so.”

A middle-aged man carrying two black swords, Jangmun Mak-in-hu of the Taeeulmuk Swordsman, nodded in the affirmative.

Since we had narrowed down the possible locations of the party members through tracking to a certain extent, it did not take long to discover the camp disguised as a cliff.

If I had never known about the existence of Jinbeop, I assumed that Tang family members were hiding somewhere in the mountain, so I sharpened my senses and started searching, and they quickly found me.

Mak Inhu decided to enter without much hesitation.

In most cases, Jinbeop involves hiding objects or people through illusion-like illusions. Slightly more elaborate methods even disrupted the senses, but even so, they did not work for those who had trained their energy to a level similar to that of a super sense. If you are an expert like Mak In-hoo or Jeong Yeon-song, it is not difficult to find your way even in the formation.

So, leaving about 30 people to catch those who were running away, Mak In-hu led about 300 people and entered the camp. However, what was strange was that Jinbeop showed his true intentions without much resistance, as if welcoming them.

Anyway, as soon as I entered the camp, the scenery changed like a lie.

There are no cliffs everywhere and the surrounding area has turned into a dense forest. Makinhu had a keen sense of energy, but he did not think that the scenery he was seeing was just an illusion.

Jeong Yeon-song also seemed to feel and say the same thing.

“It’s a strategy that deceives our spirit. I’m guessing that the Zhuge family is involved? Since they were called the Sega family alongside the Tang family and are in decline, the exchanges may be quite deep.”

“It seems that what Jeong Bang-ju said is correct. From what I heard, the Zhuge family’s true method touches the realm of magic, so the distinction between truth and illusion is meaningless. It does not simply disturb the senses, but the space within the true method itself feels expanded and real. So, it is clear that it is the Zhuge family’s method or a superior method equivalent to it.”

“First, let’s search. It’s a long story. If you search, you won’t find anything. Even though the area inside the camp is large, there are as many as three hundred people on this side. If we spread out and search, we’ll be able to quickly find traces.”

“Let’s do that.”

Mo Yinhu instructed his disciples to search a wide area. He thought the formation was quite mysterious, but he wasn’t too worried. First of all, I planned to look for the hidden party members, and if I couldn’t find them, I would destroy the formation itself. His Taeeulssanggeomsik was given to him by Heuksaryeonju Yoo Gil-jun, and it was an extremely excellent and extremely powerful swordsmanship that made him what he is today.

If the boundary of the formation was found and the Taeeul Twin Swordsmanship was poured out towards it, the formation would probably not be able to handle the force and would collapse.

After some time passed, the men who had gone out to search returned.

“Long story. I found the boundary of the true law. Strangely enough, it seems like the range is gradually shrinking…”

“Flesh of flesh and traces of blood, presumed to be human, can be seen in several places. What is strange is that it looks as if it has been subjected to the main faction’s swordsmanship….”

“A relatively intact body was found in the west. The cause of death is believed to have been extreme poisoning. There were subtle marks around the neck…”

After hearing the report, Mo Yinhu had a hunch. The youngest son, Mak Ingeuk, met his end here. Did Tang Ga also successfully practice the Taeeul Double Swordsmanship that he taught me? The few pieces of meat that the subordinates brought were in a slightly advanced state of decay, but it was not difficult to recognize the accomplishment of the Taeeul Ssanggeomsik.

‘You learned it properly. Fortunately.’

The pieces of meat, which appeared to be the work of a mak-in-geuk, were sliced ​​very thinly as if they were raw fish. The fact that he was able to learn it to this extent on his own meant that his talent for mak-ingeuk was greater than expected. An achievement that is incomparable to that of Makinhu’s other three sons.

“Ho. It’s really similar to the swordsmanship of the Demonic Sect. It looks like he just used the Taeeul Double Swordsmanship. If he has this level of skill, he must be one of the best talents in the Tang family.”

Jeong Yeon-song of Cheonjin Ark said without hiding his admiration. Because he had observed Makinhu’s swordsmanship on several occasions, he was able to recall the Taeeulssanggeomsik just by looking at the shape of the flesh and the sword marks left on it.

“Let’s go west first. They say there’s another body there. They say it’s a young man who looks to be about seventeen years old.”

“…let’s go.”

Makinhu answered in a slightly subdued voice and took a step forward.

As we moved lightly, we were able to quickly discover the body that our subordinates had mentioned.

‘…the youngest.’

Mak Inhu sat down and examined the body. At a glance, she recognized Danggeuk Lin, or rather, Mak Ingeuk. He grew up and became a young man, but a little bit of his childhood face remained. How painfully did he die at the end? He closes his eyes and remains frozen in the same struggling position.

There were no significant injuries on the outside. There were only two marks on his neck that looked like they had been pierced by extremely fine needles. As his subordinates said, he seemed to have been poisoned. If he died just from the poison applied to the fine needle, it seems like a huge amount of extreme poison was used. The skin color was extremely pale, and it seemed that several days had passed since Sivan’s death, with remnants all over his body. When Myeonggo started crying, his life probably ended.

“It looks like we’re in the right place.”

Jeong Yeon-song, who was looking at the body together, said.

“It seems like the children of the Tang family are killing each other for the position of the So family. If we do well, I think we will be able to root out all the branches of the Tang family from here.”

“…It’s natural. That’s what I came here for.”

A faint, lifelike breath flowed from the throat that was raising the body. This is the place where I saw with my own eyes the death of my youngest son, whom I cherished dearly. It feels like a fire is burning in my chest. If there were party bastards in front of me right now, I would have slaughtered them mercilessly.

Makingeuk’s achievement of Taeeulssanggeomsik, seen from the sword marks, was at a considerable level. It was a waste and pitiful. With that kind of qualification, he would definitely be able to elevate the Taeeulmuk Sword Sect to a higher level…!

‘Those who use trivial poison dare….’

Makinhu thought. I don’t know who murdered his son Mak In-geuk, but he must have used a cowardly move. Otherwise, there would be no way for a Makingeuk who had mastered the Taeeul Twin Swordsmanship to that level to be defeated—the martial arts of the fallen Tang family couldn’t have been so great, right?

“Listen everyone.”

Makinhu spoke with a hint of energy in his voice. A deep voice rang out and clearly reached the three hundred people. He had the demeanor of a leader who commanded Sacheon.

“From now on, search thoroughly and find the Tang family’s rats. There will definitely be some who noticed that we entered the camp and hid. If you find them, let them know immediately. Today, among those with the Tang family name, there is one who can get out of here alive. There should not be any.”

As soon as Mo Yinhu finished speaking, the three hundred people dispersed and scattered everywhere. Since each of them would search with high spirits, it would only be a matter of time before the hidden guys were discovered.

‘No matter how many people there are, I will slaughter them in thousands of ways.’

Makinhu’s eyes were shining with murderous intent as he reached back and fiddled with the handles of the black dual swords.

****

“Party members are safe. A problem has occurred.”

“Trouble. What does that mean? Jegal Muin.”

Tang Wonjin asked Zhuge Changxin, who was urgently looking for him with a stiff complexion. The Sogaju competition has reached its final stage. The war of loneliness has begun, and is there really a problem?

“There is an intruder.”

“Intruders? How could they know about this place that is hidden behind the Seven Chains?”

“I don’t know. It could be that Sejak was there, or he could have been tracked.”

“Did you recognize your identity?”

“…Even if the others don’t know, I recognize one person. It’s clear that he is the long sword of the Taeeulmuk Sword Sect. It’s not common to see him wearing dual black swords on his back.”

“Taeeulmuk Sword Sect…! Why are they who should be in Sacheon all the way here…?”

“Isn’t it true that they were targeting the talented people of your family? These are people who have the potential to become the owners of small families, so it wouldn’t be surprising if they wanted to kill them to eliminate any possibility of revival of your family.”

“How many people are there? If we surprise attack with poison and memorization, our odds of victory are…”

“There are roughly over 300 of them. And even if they weren’t the worst, there were a number of people who looked unusual. They might get hit.”

“…Where are they now?”

“They have already entered the camp. They entered without the slightest hesitation.”

“Jegal Warlord. Didn’t you say that the Seven Chains Ring Palace formation is made up of seven formations? If so, you must have entered one formation. Wouldn’t it be right to evacuate them first?”

It was natural for party members to have questions. What is the reason why the Seven Chains Ring Palace is safe? This was because, even if there was an unexpected invasion, the enemies could be driven into one formation world and the remaining six formation worlds could take refuge safely. Even if there were more than three hundred people, it would not be such a big threat if they were all in one true world.

“That’s it…”

“Why are you slurring your words, Jegal Muin?”

“It’s shameful. I couldn’t even imagine a situation like this…”

Zhuge Changxin trailed off and looked at Tang Wonjin’s thoughts. The party members, who felt that something was very wrong, urged him to answer.

Soon, Zhuge Changxin spoke with difficulty.

“…They have entered the true world where a lonely war is taking place. As you know, we cannot intervene there.”

“What do you mean…? Are you saying that the leaders who participated in the Solitary War have to deal with 300 people, including the Taeeulmuk Sword Sect?”

“…….”

Tang Wonjin was stunned by Zhuge Changxin’s silence.

****

‘The enemy.’

Yeon-myeong hid himself quite nearby and observed those who had entered the world of Jinbeop. It was immediately clear that they were enemies. Because he was searching the world of fighting with a sword and an evil face. Anyone could sense that it was not done with good intentions.

And there were conversations that came from time to time. Words that seem to be hostile to the party. contention. Sogaju. Party bastards. Slaughter. There is talk of nipping it in the bud.

Where did so many people come from? Suddenly, the memory of being tracked down when I first came to Mt. Gongong naturally flashes through my mind. I didn’t think I would be able to pinpoint the exact location of this place except for those guys following behind.

After some time passed, they dispersed and began searching. Unlike the initial passive search, I felt like I was moving with some confidence. It even boosted my spirits.

However, they were unable to detect Yeon-myeong’s presence in the forest, which had been hidden in the forest.

Yeon Myeong just watched them moving with transparent eyes for a while. We were going to spread out and wait for the distance between us to widen sufficiently.

They were a large group of about three hundred people. An absurdly large number to deal with alone.

In fact, if it were a matter of course, he could have torn apart the true world and escaped like this. At their level, there was no way they would be able to chase after Jeon Yeon-myeong’s light attack and overtaking streak. Alternatively, there was also a way to join the guard. With their cancer skills and dragon poison techniques, wouldn’t they be able to deal with over a hundred people without difficulty?

However, Yeon Myeong did not feel the need to do so.

‘Good. ‘I can’t believe my practice partner came rolling in on his own feet.’

Yeon Myeong raised his eyebrows as he dipped a handful of feather acupuncture needles into a poisoned bottle coated with the poisonous heat of a poisonous plant and took it out.

Geomshin, who has learned martial arts by rote, laughs silently.

It was the smile of a death god, but no one saw it.

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