Chapter 252
one day two days three days
As time passed, the brackets became shorter. The number of participants, which had reached 500 on the first day of the finals, was now only about 10.
And with the heat of the crowd rising day by day, the mood of one person rose without knowing how high it was.
“The old lady has been thinking hard about it… … “
Hwawang Jeokcheongang spoke in a cautious voice.
“I think the martial art of the main text is the best in the world. What do you all think?”
“……”
Those in the upper seats had to struggle to endure their crumpled impressions.
It wasn’t a day or two, it was expected enough, but I couldn’t help but feel sick to my stomach.
What’s even more infuriating is that you can’t refute it.
Aside from the fact that you can’t go against the King of Fire’s planting, the appearance of his disciple, Shanseo Jamryong, was phenomenal.
Since the preliminaries, it has brought about a great upheaval, and it has been winning and winning by showing overwhelming skills against the strong players.
Even yesterday, he beat the Honyuan sword of Pengjia in Hebei Province like a dog wing.
‘You damn old man. I can’t stand that bird, so I’m proud again.’
‘What is the best martial art in the world? With only one little kid well raised’
‘Still, I’m a guy, I’m a guy. Where did you get such a monstrous guy?’
I can read your thoughts just by looking at your expression. Normally, he would have threatened Jeokcheongang by asking if he didn’t take care of his expression, but now he is a Buddha with great self-respect.
Jeokcheongang’s gaze, which had been looking at people with a hearty smile, stopped at one person.
“Hey, energy king.”
“……”
An old man with a huge body like Mount Tae, King Byeokgyeok looked at the distant mountain as if he hadn’t heard. The side of his face was flushed red.
“If someone calls, you have to answer. The old man is three years older than me. is not it?”
“… … When I say nice things, shut your mouth.”
“Oh hey, this guy. Why are you so angry?”
Jeokcheongang, who smirked, opened his eyes wide.
“Is it because of that? Because the eldest grandson, who you praised so much that he was the best in Hebuk, was beaten for a while by an old man’s apprentice?”
“……!”
“That’s right. Haven’t you heard of the saying, “Winning and defeating is always the case?”
Only then did King Byeokryeok, who had been exhaling a rough snort, secretly turned to the Jeokcheongang.
“That, right? After all, there are times when you win and times when you lose.”
“That’s right. That’s how it is for people of that age.”
“It’s been a while since you sounded right. Now that the story has come out, it is said that the grandson had a lot of travel poisoning because he had come a long way. That’s why I couldn’t show my skills.”
Jeokcheongang smiled benevolently and nodded his head.
“I understand. Because if your original skills are lacking, you have to have an excuse.”
“… … What?”
“Come to think of it, I’m not even my age. Your eldest grandson is older than Lee Rip, right? Our Taekyung is only 22 now. heh heh it can be It can!”
“This, this old man to kill!”
“huh? what? I can’t hear you because it’s the words of Taesangjiaju, Paengga, Hebuk, who barely got eliminated in the Palgang? Heh heh heh!”
It was someone’s hand holding the rosary that blocked the walled sword king.
Fa-king Guengdao sighed as he looked at the two of them.
“Amitabha. Both of you should pay for your age. Have you forgotten what kind of seat this is?”
It is the unarmed area of Seongra Daeyeon, where thousands and tens of thousands of people are seated.
Only then did King Byeokgyeok, feeling the curious gazes pouring toward the seat of honor, put his half-removed buttocks back on.
“Okay.”
“Who is the enemy donor?”
Jeokcheongang, who had been staring at Goengdoo, nodded slightly.
“… … I see.”
“okay. What are you going to do if there is no vigil to tell everyone to get along?”
“What? I’ll have to break that old man’s nose.”
Jeokcheongang did not react to King Byeokgyeok’s provocative words.
After glancing sideways at Goengdo, he just looked at the unarmed man with a heavy expression.
A word he had said a while back lingered in his mind.
‘Binseung intends to leave Seongra Daeyeon for the last time.’
His long-time Jiwoo was preparing for his death.
Did I say one year at the most? They say that they can’t read the heavenly gi properly like before, but if that’s the case with Fa King Guengdao, then that’s it.
‘Because it’s like a joke. I have ten more years to live.’
Even if Jin Tae-gyeong’s victory made me feel great, my heart quickly became heavy when I thought of the great sword. like right now
After reading the atmosphere of the Jeokcheon River, Hongdo suddenly opened his mouth.
“By the way, it seems that a lot of strange things happen at this Seongra Great Banquet. Isn’t it?”
“The president is right.”
“This result was unexpected.”
The gatekeepers seated in the high seats nodded.
“There is nothing to say about Shanxi Jamrong… … “
When Jin Tae-gyeong was mentioned, Jin Wi-gyeong, who was sitting in the last seat, twitched his facial muscles.
I was just keeping my mouth shut because my age or position in the powerhouse was still lacking, but if the opportunity had come, I would have stood up and started dancing.
The munju, who looked at the appearance with envy, continued their words.
“But the most unexpected change is the longevity sword, no, the ascending sword and the invincible new sword.”
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“Oh, yes. I was also most surprised by those two.”
What kind of place is Seongra Daeyeon?
It is a place where countless young and famous warriors from all over the world participated.
However, the ascending sword and the invincible new sword were not disciples of the prestigious school, and they had never been famous before.
It was more surprising than Jin Tae-kyung, who is a disciple of the King of Hwa and also has a family called Taewon Jin-ga, that they have remained in the Daejin-pyo until now.
“Especially the invincible sword was excellent.
It can even be compared to the elder in the main text.”
Jeokcheongang, who had been quietly listening to the conversation, suddenly opened his mouth at the words thrown by one of the leaders of the middle-ranking clan.
“Keep your mouth shut. Then I’ll go somewhere in the middle.”
“… … yes?”
“I don’t know which school you are, but that kid has already gone far beyond the latter level. Did he not even guess at all, or did he pretend not to know even though he knew?”
King Goengdo and Byeokryeokdo also laughed and agreed.
“The timely words are harsh, but they are true.”
“Even if you hate to agree with the old man, you are right. maybe it’s natural Little sword… … Big hum. What, what a great guy? hey.”
In an instant, the king of thunder, whose tail was blurred, glanced sideways at the person.
He was Cheon Gum-in (天劍眞人), a mature man with a gentle smile and a volcanic wave master.
“Haha, I can’t fool the eyes of the seniors.”
People questioned in suspicious voices at the Cheonhwanin’s sonorous laughter.
“if?”
“Right. The Invincible Sword is the disciple of the text.”
“Ah, indeed!”
“You made a great disciple, Jinin!”
Some with high martial arts silently nodded as if they had guessed, while others let out exclamations.
However, even more surprising words flowed between the lips of Cheon-gum-in.
“Let’s be priests, not disciples.”
“That, that word.”
“The kite met and brought the same teacher. The last time I saw it was over ten years ago… … It’s good to see you’ve grown so wonderfully.”
same master.
The words that followed did not sound right. There is no one among them who does not know that the teacher of the Heavenly Swordsman is the sword star Mao Zhongxue.
‘The Invincible Divine Sword is the disciple of the Sword Master!’
At the reaction of the people who were in shock, Cheon Geum-in smiled silently.
His appearance reminded him of a master who had attained enlightenment, but his heart was quite different.
‘Finally got it. You bastard!’
Following his master swordsman, even the youngest priest fled.
A year ago, I thought I could barely catch the tail, but didn’t he beat his disciples and run away?
Whenever the invincible new sword, no, Cheongpung, was on the stage, Chun Swordman had to hold on to his collar and suppress the desire to send him to the volcano wave.
“Heh heh heh. It is the treasure of our Volcano faction.”
Congratulatory greetings were poured out toward Cheon Geum-in, who hides his inner feelings and smiles like a freshman.
“It’s a great slope. The name of the Sword Saint will remain in the Volcano Sect for the next generation.”
“Congratulations. Jinin.”
“Congratulations!”
“A confrontation between Shanxi Jamryong and the Invincible Divine Sword. This finale is even more anticipated. haha!”
In a warm atmosphere, wrinkles appeared between Jeokcheongang’s forehead.
At the same time, a string of electric sounds reached Guengdo’s ears.
– Everyone is forgetting one person.
Goongdo quietly rolled the rosary.
– You mean the ascending sword?
– That’s right. That’s him.
Seongra Daeyeon is a banquet of the world’s Murim that can participate regardless of origin or songbun. Therefore, participants were able to apply without going through such a detailed verification process.
But that was only the appearance, the reality was different.
– I mobilized Eunyeonggak to confirm the identities of all the contestants who advanced to the finals.
A year ago, the first person Guengdo found out about the existence of Amcheon was Songho, Cheonmyeonho-ri.
Hearing the circumstances, without hesitation, he summoned his old subordinates. Eunyeonggak, which only had a name, was reborn that way.
– result?
– Even if I checked twice or three times, the result was the same. Everyone’s identity was clear, but only one person, the ascending sword bell, was nowhere to be found.
– Are you sure? If for some reason it was thoroughly hidden…
– I punished you for guessing. Until three days ago, I lost contact with the assassin.
– Amnesia? do you mean he got hurt?
Amjoongsal was a great person that Jeokcheongang knew.
As Eunyeonggak’s best informant and murderer, it was not too difficult to imagine the death of a murderer who would have already become a cold corpse if he had lost contact with him.
– How do you see it? Can you recognize his martial arts?
Jeokcheongang’s eyes deepened at the sound of the thunder.
– I don’t even know the old lady. Actually, that’s the biggest question.
He has seen numerous martial arts so far.
I saw it with my own eyes, and even faced it directly and defeated it.
However, in Jeokcheongang’s eyes, Jongrichu’s martial arts were unfamiliar.
– I don’t think martial arts are that strong… That guy always managed to win and come this far. It’s martial arts that Nobu has never seen before.
– If so, does that mean that his martial arts are out of bounds?
– Out of Sangri?
In an instant, Jeokcheongang’s face hardened. Decades ago, escaping mutualism was a word that meant oneness.
‘Magic Way!’
At the same time, the one word that passed through their heads, Goengdo and Jeokcheongang, were people who had lived through an era of war. Because of that, I knew its meaning better than anyone else.
– So, does that mean he is a descendant of the Demonic Cult?
– I don’t know. Amcheon, Demonic Cult. which of the two or something else
When the two of them finished the telephony with heavy expressions, a cry of energy shook the unarmed.
“Kangho Dongdo, a new master who comes to mind, an invincible new sword! And let me introduce you to the shaman faction’s Yuunsinryong!”
The invincible new sword, no, Cheongpung, who was on the stage, looked particularly excited.
He jumped up and down in place and waved his hands at the enthusiastic cheers pouring toward him.
“Wow!
On the other hand, his opponent, Yuun Shinryong, was warming up with a hard face.
He was also one of the Ten Bongryongs called Sura, the best late Jiji of the political faction, Murim, and said that he was one of the top ranks along with Jin Moo-gyeong.
‘Certainly strong.’
He’s older than Lee Rip, and he’s an enemy disciple of a shaman’s patriarch.
From what I heard from Zhuge Gyun, I heard that he practiced martial arts early on and had a wealth of practical experience.
But, well.
‘Well, I don’t know what will happen if I win or lose.’
I sat comfortably in the bleachers.
Yesterday, just as Jeokcheongang wished, I was the one who reached the semi-finals by smashing Sogaju in Paengga, Hebuk.
If there are no big surprises, they will go straight to the final without incident, and it seemed that the opponent would be a blue wind.
‘where… … Let’s see your skills.’
At the same time as their eyes lit up, the flag announcing the start of the dance was raised.