The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 70

Episode 70 fire

How many corpses are in that hole?

Because there was a trap here, Lee Ryongnogun did not combine his forces with the Unwoohoe and did not drive them out somewhere like his subordinates.

When Lee Ryongno-gun pressed the teacup again and turned his wrist, the teacup spun with a clicking sound.

Then, with an ear-scratching sound, the entire garden fell, and in some places, pillars rose up.

It was as if the entire garden floor had become a checkerboard with black and white Go stones.

White was a place you could step on, and Black was a pit you could fall into. There was a chaotic mix of places you could step on and places you couldn’t. As soon as I saw it, I assumed that the place that looked like a ‘white stone’ was also a mixture of traps.

Only he knows what ground is safe to step on.

Lee Ryongnogun said.

“This is just right. Now let’s compete.”

I smiled slightly as I stepped back again.

“You crazy bastard, now I know why you didn’t have more fame than Daenachal.”

Lee Ryongno looked at me.

“What good is fame?”

“You’ve been drowning people here for forty years, so I guess no one knows about you. It looks like you ate, drank tea, and slept on the corpses you killed. Now I understand why your face is so pale. “Was Kang-ho that scary?”

Lee Ryongnogun smiled.

“You’re talking nonsense.”

“I’ve seen a lot of guys like you. Small people who have dug a trap and cannot escape from the trap. It’s not like going out on a hunt like a wild beast, nor is it traveling around the world competing with the strong. He must have rotted like this his whole life, burying his subordinates, burying his friends, and burying those who offended him. Every time the pit opens and closes, my rotting corpse vibrates. “I feel a bit sorry for Daenakchal.”

“What’s a dead guy?”

I said as I looked around the cabin.

“That guy probably continued to study this lodge in order to kill you. “It looks like you didn’t notice any gaps.”

At my words, Lee Ryongno laughed with a bizarre expression. He was naturally pale-complexioned, so his ghost seemed to be smiling.

Lee Ryongnogun said.

“right. “Even Daenakchal didn’t find a gap in me.”

“It was a Yuyu Sangjong, yes.”

As I continued to step back, Lee Ryongno showed his sparsely missing teeth.

“Where are you running to?”

“This place is at a disadvantage, so run away. What an idiot. “You’re asking useless things.”

Lee Ryongnogun held out his hand with a happy expression.

“The exit is not that way.”

When I looked back, I saw only vines where the trail should have been. It seemed like a simple trick, but anyway, as Lee Ryongnogun said, there was no exit in sight. If they had entered with all their troops, more than half of them would have died here.

“Interesting old man. Did he even learn how to play? “Are you really following the example of the old Guiguzi?”

“How does a young man know Mr. Gwigok?”

I may look young, but I am older than I look.

In short, I am a baby face sent from heaven. It sounded like bullshit so I didn’t say it out loud.

Gui Gok-ja is a figure from the Warring States Period, but in terms of power, he is a reclusive Gi-in-sa. And for some powerhouses, it is the progenitor of organ Jinsik and Jinbeop. In fact, his nickname was taken from Gwigoksanjang (鬼谷山莊), where he lived in seclusion.

There is a fact that only I know about Gwigokja.

The type of person that Giseongja (記性子), who created Geumgu Soyogong, hates the most is Gwigokja.

Gwigokja describes the title of the book of the same name, ‘Gwigokja’.

There is a saying in that book:

Gain the other person’s trust and maintain a close relationship.

Take control of the weaknesses of the person you have become intimate with and hold on to them so that they cannot escape.

At first glance, it may seem like a way of life, but if you look at the strange mental world of powerful people, this is not a way of life, but is in line with what Lee Ryongnogun is doing now.

Of course, this old man is probably not a direct descendant of Gugukja.

This is because there are many people in Gangho who have been influenced by the actions, words, books, and thoughts of ancient people.

I revealed my secret to Lee Ryongno.

“Hey, you’re a trashy old man who’s a long way off from Gwigokja. Unfortunately, among my spiritual teachers, there is one who hates secluded groups like you the most.”

Lee Ryongnogun responded.

“Is there such a person?”

“He’s a person called Kiseong-ja, but I don’t know if you’ve heard of him. “You ignorant old bastard.”

“This is the first time I’ve heard of it.”

“It means that I have learned the martial arts that he made me to use when I encounter people like you. Deal with the Kyoto Samgul (狡兔三窟) mercilessly with samadhi fire (三昧眞fire). Even if I did get caught, would it have happened to someone like me? that’s interesting.”

The clever rabbit digs three burrows.

Giseongja ordered all three caves to be burned.

So the martial arts created is Yeomgye (炎鷄).

I smiled and prepared some chlorine incense at the table.

Lee Ryong-no-gun seemed to sense something ominous and jumped up and down like a rabbit, stepping on the white stone here and there.

After pulling Lee Ryong-no-gun from the table, I collected the incense sticks and then moved around the garden, looking around.

“It’s better to wait while I prepare for my special move… … .”

‘… … I couldn’t say ‘Isn’t it Kangho’s duty?’ because I was busy. Lee Ryongnogun chased after me, brandishing a staff with a snake head. Where on earth did that weapon come from?

And, of course, it had a snake head.

I’m just not scared of snakes. However, the fact that Kang Ho-in decided to attach a snake’s head to the end of his staff means that you should not take me lightly.

In short, it means that the snake on the staff has a poisonous head, so don’t mess with it.

So, in times like this, it is wise to be careful.

I moved around while stepping on something like a stepping stone, and eventually I pulled out a black cat and struck Lee Ryongnogun’s staff.

Kang!

However, the staff and sword did not clash as busily as usual. This is because there was a hole in the middle.

Even as I stepped on the white stone, I mentally prepared myself. Sure enough, when I stepped on a white stone that looked fine, a memorization aimed precisely at me came out of nowhere.

Wedge!

When I memorized the black cat, a stick flew at the back of my head. In the end, he jumped over three or four white stones and tried to step on the flat ground, but this time his right foot went down.

It appears to be a trap pretending to be a white stone.

I jumped up and down, pouring a hail of fire onto the floor.

As Lee Ryongnogun swung the fluttering long sword, dozens of steel needles rushed at his feet.

They say old ginger is spicy… … .

I also grabbed the long ginseng with my left hand and pulled it out and swung it as if I had ripped it open. The innocent Jang-sam, who had been rushing in large numbers, performed the Dong-gwi-jin and then fell violently into the pit.

In your next life, meet a good owner and be born with the clothes you wear when meeting a woman. Suddenly, a fire boiling with anger swirled in my chest, and a black flame stirred within me.

‘You are left behind.’

I couldn’t think of a specific number.

‘You came back a little later.’

I have memorized the location of the white stone that I could step on without any problems. I don’t usually have a very good memory, but in situations where my life is threatened like this, I’m the type of person who can memorize things incredibly well.

The human mental world has a mysterious side, and if you get a little hit, your memory ability improves.

I don’t know the exact reason why.

Although it was ugly to see myself running away from an old man, I went into the fight with a cool mind in order to eliminate any variables in advance.

The pillar has already been brought down three times, and the sword has been blown twice. It would be difficult if Lee Ryongno’s army, who was probably aware of which trap was a trap, forcibly designated my location during the fight, so I walked around in advance with the intention of getting the beating first.

After a while, I quietly gave chase, then turned around and confronted Lee Ryongnogun again. We have already vaguely figured out the traps around us.

Now, the next thing to watch out for after traps is poison.

Once again, I thought it was Noh Kang-ho.

He seemed to have continued his training as a weapon, and was able to swing a fairly heavy steel cane well. To be honest, even if we didn’t fight in a mountain lodge like this, there didn’t seem to be anyone among my subordinates who could defeat Lee Ryongno’s army.

I deliberately wrapped a flame around the black cat, and whenever Lee Ryongnogun escaped, I dispatched fire demons to various parts of the mountain lodge.

A thought that people have when they can’t think of any other strategy.

‘Well, it’ll work out somehow.’

Lee Ryong-no-gun could not hide his nervousness as I began to burn the outskirts of the lodge using the samadhi fire technique.

“Are we going to die together?”

I took advantage of the opportunity when Lee Ryongnogun opened his mouth and swung the black cat violently. If the amount of internal energy injected into the black cat before was five percent, it was increased to seven percent from the time Lee Ryongnogun opened his mouth. There were still 30 percent left as reserve power.

Nevertheless, Lee Ryongnogun’s staff gradually became slower.

If I fight while standing firm on a single white stone, the old dragon army will have no choice but to pull out and use the next tactic.

It’s probably poison.

Forces the opponent to use poison and is ready to receive it.

The moment Lee Ryong-no-gun decided that it would be difficult to beat the black cat, he pressed somewhere on his staff and swung it wide forward.

Green poisonous fog spread out before my eyes.

At the same time, Lee Ryongnogun retreats to where the table is… … .

I stretched out my seat in front of me and used the Absorbing Great Technique, then pulled the poison scattered in the form of fog into a vortex.

Soooo!

At the same time, the sword was wrapped around the black cat and the poison, compressed into a round shape, was blown towards the pit like peeling off an onion.

At the same time, Lee Ryongnogun hit the table… … .

To everyone’s surprise, large harpoon-shaped awls came out of all the holes and shot up into the air.

Boom!

It was a linked method that would finish off with an engine device when moving to avoid a solo dance.

I muttered as I looked at the harpoons flying around me with a surprised expression.

“It’s very vicious. “I praise you.”

For the first time, Lee Ryongno looked on his face in a dazed state as all of the linking methods he thought would be a way to change his mind failed.

“… … .”

I put the black cat in the sheath with a normal movement like someone who has just finished a fight, then pulled it out again and erupted like a lightning bolt.

Sssssssssssssssssssssssss!

Lee Ryongno, who was startled, grabbed the staff with both hands and struck the sword away.

Kwaaaaaaaaaa!

I raised the black cat again from the spot and poured out the pottery vertically. Every time Old Master Lee Ryong struck away my sword, his old, pale face trembled violently.

I spoke again while holding up the black cat.

“Is this the end? Is there more? Think quickly. “You will die soon.”

“OK. “Come over here.”

“That’s not true. “As far as I can tell, this is the safest entrance.”

I poured out the pottery again. The pottery poured out thirteen times in a row from the spot, and Lee Ryongnogun, who had no time to turn his back, blocked them all.

From time to time, Lee Ryongno-gun poured out a barrage of curses and provocations, such as telling me to come over this way or fighting face to face, but I didn’t listen to any of his words, so I continued swinging my sword.

Lee Ryongnogun, who had been blocking the seventeenth sword in a row, only then lost his balance while holding on to his staff. I monotonously poured out my weapons towards Lee Ryongno, who was struggling to get up again.

Phew!

Now I could see the blood gushing out.

Phew!

This time, one hand holding the cane fell to the floor. Then his arm flew off, and his other arm also flew off.

When Lee Ryongnogun, who had lost both arms, knelt, pottery was also sent to his knees.

Phew!

While watching Lee Ryong-no’s expression, I placed the black cat and wrapped the chlorine incense around my index finger.

I concentrated and worked very hard to make this samadhi evolution into the shape of an actual flame. In addition, the energy of the salt system was compressed as much as possible.

Lee Ryongno was saying something to me with a look of despair on his face, but I couldn’t hear it clearly because I was concentrating so hard.

He sent the flame created at the tip of his finger towards Lee Ryongnogun with as light a movement as possible. Then, I checked Lee Ryongno’s expression, which changed interestingly from moment to moment.

That’s the look on your face when you face death.

As soon as the flames flew around like dancing and touched the body of Lee Ryongnogun, who was trying to run away while squirming, a pillar of fire was erected vertically as if a fire dragon was ascending to heaven.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

I folded my arms and watched the fireworks dance for a moment. The fireworks were truly beautiful.

I looked at Lee Ryongnogun engulfed in flames and muttered quietly.

“… … fire.”

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