Episode 1289 Because it’s a sight I’m tired of seeing. (3)
I’m used to war. Of course, they are also accustomed to fighting and risking their lives.
That belief in oneself was not strange. There was nothing wrong with it.
It was a time of peace. For nearly a hundred years since the war with the Demonic Cult, Gangho was simply peaceful.
Only Gangnam, and especially the southern end of Gangnam, where all the people lived, was engulfed in telephone flames. Therefore, there is probably no one in the current powerhouse who has experienced as much war and seen as much bloodshed as these people.
In that sense, the confidence they had had a clear basis.
However, there is only one thing they missed.
The war they went through and the war that Qingming went through had completely different outcomes.
Since this fact could not be understood, it was impossible to understand the existence of the Hwasan Sword Association in the first place.
“Huh…”
A series of desperate screams were heard.
Someone shouted in anger. I couldn’t hear exactly what was being said, but I could understand the meaning without having to listen.
Avoid.
He said that he had to run away from this place right away, that he had to turn his back on the beast that was charging at him and run with all his might.
However, Cho Nam-cheon, the disciple of the Death Gate, could not move even a single step from that spot. It’s not that he doesn’t move. He couldn’t move.
His head was desperately telling his legs to turn back and run, but his feet didn’t come off the ground at all, as if they had been glued together.
A rat that sees a snake in front of its nose often freezes on the spot. Faced with a predator he had never encountered before, Jo Nam-cheon’s body refused to listen to his commands and froze in place.
The difference is that the snake slowly swallows the frozen mouse, but now the devil is ravenously targeting him. That was the difference.
Paaaaaa!
Suddenly!
The blood-stained sword struck Jo Nam-cheon’s head in one fell swoop. Cheongmyeong, who didn’t even have time to wait for his body to collapse, stepped on his chest one after another, jumped over Jo Namcheon’s neck, where blood was gushing out, and rushed forward.
Like a tiger stalking its prey. No, like a snake rushing through the bushes.
He seemed close to a blood person, having covered himself in the blood of countless Safa people. Even though everything was red, soaked in hot blood, only the two black eyes were giving off a cool chill. The look in his eyes was so cold that even the viewer’s heart would stop.
“Stop it!”
“Run away!”
“Ah… no!”
Unorganized, randomly mixed reactions erupted here and there. It was chaos itself.
This was a natural reaction.
Cheonnajimang (天羅之罔). Although the words sound grandiose, they ultimately mean a siege network tightly deployed over a wide area.
It is a basic tactic used by a large number of people to catch a fleeing minority or to completely kill those who resist using evil tactics.
Safa people in Gangnam have tried Cheonnajimang several times. And each time, what they experienced was almost the same.
Watching leisurely the struggles of someone who somehow hides himself and tries to run away or sets up camp and resists until the end. And to laugh at the fool who dared choose to go against all odds. That was enough.
Those who thought at ease that this time would be no different were suddenly forced to be caught up in fundamental questions.
“why!”
Someone shouted hysterically.
“Why is that bastard here! “Why?”
Quang!
At that moment, someone’s entire upper body was torn apart and thrown backwards. Blood spurts out like a fountain and pieces of flesh scatter in all directions. Those who were covered in fear and were covered in fear had the same questions that the dying person had asked.
Hwasan Sword Association. The one who annihilated the enemy forces of Maninbang and turned the armed forces of Maninbang that were targeting Hwasan into Gohon. Not only that, it is said that he went toe-to-toe with Jang Il-so, the ark of all people, in the Yangtze River and had an even match.
A budding expert of the prestigious Hwasan, who is the archenemy of the Ten-Inbang recognized by the world and the antipode of Jang Il-so.
The definition of some things may change depending on position and perspective. Cheongmyeong, his name is a symbol of goodwill and cooperation in political circles. However, from Sapa’s perspective, it is a fear that sends chills down the spine just by hearing it.
But why did he, the person who was supposed to be confronting Jang Il-so on the Yangtze River, suddenly appear here brandishing a sword?
Why do those here have to deal with that Hwasan Sword Association?
“Do, run away!”
“Aaaaaah!”
It was not a situation to discuss things like war intentions.
Imagine surrounding a fox hole, thinking it was a fox hole, and suddenly a tiger the size of a house jumps out from inside. No matter how experienced a hunter he is, he will have no choice but to panic.
However, these people are not seasoned hunters, and they are such vicious beasts that Cheongmyeong does not even dare to bring a tiger to them. In the meantime, who would dare to stand in his way?
“Aaaaaah!”
Collapse was inevitable.
The idiots who were not proper hunters turned their backs and ran away to avoid the charging beast.
It seemed like a wise decision at first glance, but there was something they didn’t know. The reason hunters do not turn their backs on beasts is not because they are brave.
People sometimes abandon those who turn their backs on them, but animals always bite and kill enemies who turn their backs on them. Not leaving alive an enemy who might target me again someday, because that is the way to live in the wild.
Cheongmyeong perfected himself in the hell called battlefield. His way of thinking was not that different from that of a wild animal.
He may recite the Taoist scriptures with his mouth and discuss integrity and mercy with his head, but his sword is sharper than the fangs of any beast in the world and bites those who turn their backs.
Quack!
The blade penetrated diagonally through the shoulder blade and lodged in the heart. Before I could even feel the pain, the twisted black inside was shattered in one fell swoop. Then, it soared upward, cutting off his shoulder with fierce force.
“Turn it off…”
bang!
As if it was a waste of time to waste time, Cheongmyeong hit the fallen person with his shoulder and sent him flying, and rushed forward and forward again with a menacing glare in his eyes like a wild beast.
Can’t stop it. It was impossible in the first place.
The title of the world’s greatest late leader, which once described the Qing Dynasty, has now become a dead word.
Even if everyone here banded together to fight back, I couldn’t be confident that they would be able to stop the swordsman named Cheongmyeong. There is at least that much of a gap between the skills of the absolute masters competing for world supremacy and the skills of the small and medium-sized sects in the southern part of Gangnam.
However, this siege was not initially deployed to block someone like Cheongmyeong.
In order to never miss the traces of someone trying to escape, the scattered arrangements can never tie Cheongmyeong’s feet.
And Cheongmyeong aimed precisely at that point.
Whether he understood it with his head or with his instincts, Cheongmyeong’s current offensive was enough to tear this flimsy net to pieces in one fell swoop.
It seems as if the gap in the net that was split with a sword is being bitten open with one’s fingernails and teeth.
“Heeeeeeeek!”
As Cheongmyeong ran a short distance away, a warrior who saw him sat down on the spot, covering his head. All I could do at this moment was pray that I could die without pain.
But even though I closed my eyes tight for a while, I didn’t feel any pain. When I slowly opened my eyes, I saw Cheongmyeong, who had already passed by him, running towards the front and spraying black energy.
“I lived, I lived…”
Infinite relief spread through my heart. But that was then.
Sreuk.
A sound like a swallow grazing over the grass penetrated my ears. When she turned around with an instinctive sense of fear, she saw the figure of a woman who had already reached the nearest distance.
No emotions or expressions appeared on his pure white face.
Moreover, the eyes are infinitely calm, incongruous with the battlefield.
‘Who…’
At that moment, I saw the plum blossom pattern engraved on the woman’s chest and the sword in her hand. Her blood was dripping from the tip of her sword. At that moment, her man sensed her own fate.
Sarah.
There was a faint sound, like silk fluttering in the air.
At the same time, a burning pain began to spread across the man’s neck.
“Uh…”
The indifferent-looking woman did not even glance at him and ran forward, passing by him like the wind.
The body slowly collapsed. And soon, a group of people dressed in blue uniforms resembling the color of the sea rushed towards the place.
“Run!”
Baekcheon’s shouts exploded like thunder from among the green crowd.
When Cheongmyeong pierces through without hesitation, the five swords open the wound, and Haenam rushes toward the gap.
Although it is a method that is too extreme and crude to be expressed with the word ‘protection’, no one can deny the fact that the method is extremely efficient.
“Stop it!”
Those who had been mesmerized by the fear that Cheongmyeong had pierced through them like an awl, only came to their senses when they saw Haenam’s group.
But before they could move their bodies properly, an awl-like sword energy was shot out at them.
I love you so much!
Quack! Quack! Quack! Quack!
Five people died with their throats pierced by one sword.
“Uraaa!”
A sharp sword that seems to cut through light.
A practical sword that is closer to the Four Blades than the Four Blades, and is aimed only at the opponent’s vital points without wasting any time. Now, it was a quick sword that was like a statement piece for Jo Geol.
Jo Geol, who instantly killed the five, rushed forward with all his strength.
Faaah!
Yoon Jong, who followed behind, instantly filled Jo Geol’s empty side. So that you can deal with it at any time even if a not-quite enemy comes after you.
The entire bodies of the two people had already been stained with blood for a long time.
“Yoonjong. Leave the hangers alone and help the back! From now on, they will come after you!”
“Yes, Sasuk!”
“Lee Seol, adjust your position to the back! too fast!”
“yes.”
As soon as the command was given, Yu Yi-seol slightly slowed down her running speed.
“Run straight ahead!”
Under Baekcheon’s prompt instructions, they corrected the disordered formation and increased their speed even more.
Even at this moment, Kwak Hwan-so was desperately trying to catch up with Cheongmyeong, literally with all his might. Baek Cheon confirmed this and firmly nodded his head.
“We will break through like this. Just break it to pieces!”
“yes!”
Haenam’s disciples were not even aware of it.
I don’t know if it was because they were just running and running without any sense of concentration, but before they knew it, they too were answering with all their might to Baekcheon’s voice.
Those who gathered around the cutting edge called Cheongmyeong and the center called Baekcheon were penetrating the land of Gangnam like a wedge stuck in the center.