The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 114

Episode 114 Only after I sober up

I confronted a farmer, a fisherman, a merchant, a woodcutter, a hunter, a Taoist, a shirtless guy, a swordsman, an ugly guy, a guy with a sickle, a bachelor who couldn’t study, and a narrow-minded guy.

I asked.

“Do assassins dream of living a normal life?”

The clothes of the besiegers were ordinary and everyday.

Still, just in case… … .

I didn’t bother to ask because I thought they might have come to compete with me.

“Who wants to compete with water swallows? doesn’t exist?”

The Taoist was trying to check the hair removal tool he had taken out of his pocket, but when he heard what I said, he put it back.

I made eye contact with the Taoist and nodded.

“grow. “It’s me.”

They stood still, surrounding me.

Under the circumstances, my whereabouts would have been discovered when I left the Black Cat Room for Myogaesan Mountain. Someone must have followed me to Myogae Mountain and was surprised to see that the Murim Alliance was there. Strangely enough, they didn’t attack me when I was with the Sword Demon, but they seem to have flocked to me when I returned alone.

Anyway, these guys looked like they were waiting for someone.

I tried to chat while we waited together.

“I don’t even know how to laugh. “Useless bastards who don’t even know how to do water sujebi.”

This is usually the case with people who have no composure and lack of compassion.

So you can live.

Suddenly, he pointed his finger at the person closest to him and spoke.

“But you… … .”

There was a loud thud from the wind blowing the tree, and the guy with a hole in his forehead tilted his head back and fell down.

thud… … .

Ilwidogang doesn’t know my skills.

Even if I knew, my total internal strength increased again as I practiced Wolyeong Mujeonggong for about 50 days. It has not just increased, but the combination of yin and yang is more harmonious than before. The quality of the wooden world used in the past is different from the current wooden world.

He said as he looked at the corpse with a hole in the wooden door.

“Anyway, why doesn’t the leader appear like this? “Tell them to come quickly.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the formation spread to the left and right behind the siege, and an old man holding a cane walked forward. The old man looked like a human with wrinkles all over his body. No matter how much I tried to make him look young, he looked to be over eighty years old.

I made eye contact with the old man.

“Old man, you had a hard time coming.”

The old man said in a hoarse voice.

“Hao Wenzhou, if you want to survive, prepare your assets. Just give me some medicine today and then leave. “There are no other negotiations.”

“You old bastard, you don’t even know how to negotiate. I can’t even communicate. If you fight with me here, won’t the First Wei River be disbanded? “I don’t know what kind of confidence you have with all this miscellaneous trickery.”

The old man said.

“Yeobbu (hunter).”

“yes.”

“Kill it.”

The guy named Yeobu openly took out a memorization card from his pocket and threw it at me. As I dodged with a nod, Yepbu leaped forward, pulled out his sword from his waist, and held it out in a straight line.

The original distance between the blade and the bone is about 3jang (9m).

When the blade of the blade, which instantly narrowed the distance with a single leap, got closer to my eyes, I launched a strike with the black cat.

Wedge!

The lobe was cut diagonally from the left armpit to the right shoulder.

Phew!

He died without any screams, probably because I was too quick to kill him. I sprinkled the blood on the black cat on the floor and then put it back.

“next.”

The old man arranged the assassins like a king in a chessboard and engaged in a battle of numbers with me.

Is it his intention to use up his subordinates to reach a deal in a split second?

I didn’t think it was a particularly good method.

Still, I was impressed by how strict the hierarchy of Ilwido River seemed.

The old man thought for a moment and then opened his mouth.

“Chobu (樵夫, woodcutter).”

“yes.”

“You deal with it carefully.”

The guy named Chobu was big, probably because he had mastered external skills, unlike Yepbu. Janghan, who looked like he was about to cut down a large tree with a few strokes of an axe, came towards me, dragging his large tree on the ground.

As soon as I saw his eyes, posture, and muscles built through external attacks, I realized that he was a assassin aiming for a two-game plan.

He will give up a part of his body and at the same time use a method of killing the opponent with a single blow.

Chobu, who had narrowed the distance, rushed forward holding a large axe. It looked like a random attack, but it seemed like he would have parried most attacks with his body trained in self-defense and cut them in two with an axe.

The problem was that while I was dealing with this guy, other Ilwido River assassins could make a surprise attack.

‘It wasn’t such a bad strategy.’

Counterattacks should be as short and quick as possible.

I arrived first and used the Janwol Bingong technique to accurately capture the midsection with the left hand of the first person.

Tuk… … !

After roughly dodging the ax that flew at a noticeably slow speed due to the ice ball, he struck Chobu’s upper body twice more with the ice ball’s Jibeop.

Crack!

A strange sound came out of the first father’s mouth.

“Ugh… … .”

The first lady looked at me stiffly.

I looked around and took out the flash dagger and stabbed it into Chobu’s neck and then pulled it out.

Phew!

This time, the sound of a pig being slaughtered briefly spread across the lakeside.

said to the old man.

“Old man, it looks like he wants to kill his subordinates to check my methods first. This kind of wheel-to-wheel warfare is futile. “Stop it and attack everyone.”

The old man answered.

“I see Lee Ja-ha also uses ice balls. Weapon equipment consists of swords and daggers. There will be no memorization. Please keep in mind. You must cut out anything. “Isaha will die before you all die.”

The assassins watching me answered in unison.

“yes.”

“… … .”

Is it judged that passing the exam is at a disadvantage since assassins usually train mainly in stealth, waiting, and surprise attacks? The orders continued in a situation where I did not completely understand the intention of the old man who was sending people one by one.

“A failed visitor (落榜客), cold-gyeom (冷鎌).”

“yes.”

“Hapgong.”

The bachelor pulled out his sword, and the one with a sickle also came out of the group and approached. I asked the old man as the two men slowly approached.

“Old man, just attack everyone.”

The old man grinned.

“Shut up.”

Suddenly, I quickly glanced at the people participating in the siege. While thinking that maybe the old man might not be the leader of Ilwidogang, he was attacked by Nakbanggaek and Naenggyeom.

I pulled out the black cat and roughly parried the attacks of the two assassins, then wrapped the blade around the sword at close range.

Grumble!

The heat of the fire incense clung to the bodies and weapons of Nakbangaek and Naenggyeom like fluttering plum blossoms, regardless of the trajectory of the sword, and made a burning sound.

As soon as I saw them panicking, I unfolded the Yeomgye Daesuijin in my chair and sent the loser and Naenggyeom flying back.

Kwaaaaaaaaaa!

When the two new types of sprays extend in a straight line.

The energy of the wood world was injected into the black cat and drawn horizontally.

A straight, straight blade flew towards the assassins who were surrounding them.

Awesome!

Responses to this sword were different.

At this time, an unusually ordinary-looking farmer extinguished sword energy with the tension of one hand.

In the meantime, the old man swung his staff and deflected the sword energy.

When I fired my sword and checked at the same time, I saw that the guy with deeper intelligence than the old man was a farmer wearing shabby clothes.

I said while keeping an eye on the farmer.

“First of all, you are in charge here. “I’ve been watching you like a rat since the beginning.”

As I giggled and laughed, the shooters all fell silent.

“… … .”

This was quite a strange psychological warfare.

Perhaps the old man would have sent that farmer out next time as well. Wasn’t that the point when everyone was attacking me?

I asked the farmer.

“I got caught, what should I do now?”

The old man who was giving orders also looked at the farmer with his mouth shut, perhaps because he was embarrassed.

Only then did the farmer open his mouth with a faint smile.

“this… … .”

The moment the mouth opened, I jumped into the air with a single push, narrowed the distance at the fastest speed I had ever seen, and launched a kick-and-run attack.

If this happens, who will be the better assassin?

grow.

The farmer retreated, not daring to fight back. As I was wielding a quick sword, I checked the farmer’s eyes and movements as he dodged the sword fairly quickly, and then aimed for the top of the farmer’s head with the simplest downward strike.

The Ilwidogang clearly had a numerical superiority.

As soon as the farmer wrapped both hands, he grabbed the black cat’s blades together.

widely!

At the same time the farmer said:

“Hit it.”

I wrapped the Zhanwol Ice Ball around my left hand and grabbed the farmer’s wrist. As I rotated the new model, I took a picture of the farmer’s shoulder acupuncture point using the Mokgye technique, and looked at the shooters with the farmer’s back facing me.

“Hao Wenju hid his skills… … grow.”

Time to check the power of Wolyeong Mujeonggong. I left the black cat in the care of the farmer for a while, and then rushed forward, using the fighting power of the fighting technique in the step method and maintaining the Zanwol Bingong attack in the double field.

Then, the fisherman, the merchant, the Taoist monk, the shirtless guy, the swordsman, the ugly guy, the guy with the sickle, the bachelor who didn’t look like he could study, and the narrow-minded guy all hit the Janwol Binggong with only ground techniques and rushed at the embarrassed old man, competing with him for a dozen rounds.

However, at the lakeside, he grabbed the old man’s arm using the Heupseong Daebeop and pulled it, then struck the old man’s upper body several times with the Janwoljibeop.

Now, all the sprinklers who interfered with my water spray have been hit by the ice ball.

Is the power of Wolyeong Martial Arts not at all inferior to Jwasa’s Ice Ball?

Or was it the combination of cockfighting movements and ice balls that was powerful?

After taking the black cat from the farmer, I again injected the cold moon technique into the farmer’s body.

widely! widely! widely!

Next, he approached the frozen assassins and continued to apply cold wolji techniques evenly.

The faces of the assassins gradually became pale.

Lips are turning purple.

As I walked around and continued to use the Naengwolji technique on the frozen stone statues, I observed and studied the changes in the assassins’ expressions, breathing, and complexions.

Suddenly, the surroundings seemed very quiet, so I spoke to the assassins.

“You are a test subject of newly learned ice skills. “It may be a little painful, but you are alive, so there is no need to complain.”

Only then did I go to the lakeside, pick up a flat rock, and fly a water swallow.

A curved, flying flat stone bounced and stretched out over the lake.

At the time of Jeomsoy, the new record was that it bounced about 30 times, but now it flies until it is out of sight and continues to move away as if grazing the surface of the water.

“Hey… … This is why you need to learn martial arts.”

This time, I injected an ice ball into a flat rock and threw it.

It was truly spectacular.

Wherever the cold stone touched, the thin ice appeared like a white stepping stone and then slowly shrunk.

I suddenly remembered the hardened sprinklers and splashed water with my hand to send them away.

The lake water flowed away with a rustling, sloshing, sloshing sound, drenching the sprayers.

The soldiers who had been hit by the ice ball and covered in lake water began to tremble all over.

Even though he was hit by a ground attack, it seems like there was nothing he could do about the surface of his body trembling.

Because I didn’t touch the pain, moans of pain came out from all over the place.

I asked the assassins.

“Are you cold?”

“… … .”

It suddenly occurred to me that the old man and the farmer seemed to be the more scandalous of these people. If you’re going to fight, you all have to attack together and finish it off, but you’re using your subordinates like pieces in a chessboard… … .

The old man and the farmer were killed with a flashing dagger.

Suddenly, I looked around at the assassins while holding the blood-stained flash dagger, and even though they were all frozen, their eyes were watching me.

I told them

“You don’t kill easily. Today one of you will blow your base to me. It was annoying so I made up my mind. Come camp out overnight at the lake with me today. I will prepare a bonfire soon, so you can wait for a while even if you are bored. If you run away, I will chase you. For your information, even if you are fine, you are slower than me.”

I looked at the expressions of the assassins and, in order to handle the task more thoroughly, I applied the Janwolji technique to each and every one of them equally.

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap!

Suddenly, I looked at the Botjim merchant’s face, and he seemed to be in tears. Tears were frozen on her face.

I made eye contact with the Botjim merchant and asked.

“Did you cry? Why is a grown man crying? Oh my, these poor killer bastards have their mouths open and not a single one wants to save them. amazing. amazing. “Let’s see if you or I win today.”

After the cold, I plan to launch a hunger attack.

“I will explain today’s camping schedule. You will be hit with ice balls all night, and occasionally you will be baptized with water and tortured. I plan to light a bonfire and kill a goose to eat. “If you want to search, you can search for yourself.”

I was busy running around torturing the assassins with cold water.

You have to kill geese and gather ingredients for a bonfire.

It’s been a while since I camped, so I couldn’t hide my excitement.

Then suddenly I realized my condition.

“uh?”

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It was only after I sobered up that I remembered how drunk I was. I shook my head and set out to find the goose.

“Wow, you’re sober now.”

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