Episode 21. Hoa and Powell 2013.11.12.
Seolgeom was silent for a moment. But it wasn’t long.
“All right.”
fluttering.
Although he was holding a sword in his arms, Seolgeom lightly turned around and took off his coat. His white silk, decorated with gold and silver threads, fluttered in the air and was soon caught on the railing of the pavilion.
‘uh?’
Sonbin blinked his eyes. This is because Seolgeom’s body shape after taking off his coat was much thinner than expected.
Moreover, Seolgeom’s chest seems to be slightly bulging for some reason.
“I will use my sword.”
Seolgeom bowed his head to the man and said.
“It’s a dirty sword anyway. do whatever you want.”
Sreung.
Seolgeom lifted the sword held in his chest slightly upward, revealing part of the blade. And he brushed his fingertips.
‘Ugh.’
It was Sonbin who frowned. The sword that cut his hand didn’t even move.
Ssuk suk.
Seolgeom moved his blood-covered finger and began writing on the lining of the outer garment.
‘Well. If that happens… … .’
Sonbin could not straighten his frown.
Blood is an unsuitable tool for writing. Moreover, continuously shedding blood is dangerous and can lead to death.
“I have a brush.”
Without realizing it, Sonbin spoke as if shouting.
“I have ink and extra paper, so please stop doing such things.”
“That’s what it is.”
The person who answered was a middle-aged man. He said with a sneer.
“Seolgeom, it seems like you look vulgar. Such an insult… … .”
“I’m curious.”
Sajahyeok’s voice cut him off.
“It records the same dance, but one side smells of blood and the other side smells like ink… … “What will future generations think when they look at these two records?”
Sahyeok said, holding the powel with one hand.
“If you are a sensitive woman, you might faint before even seeing the content.”
The middle-aged man frowned.
“Are you taking that kid’s side? you?”
“no.”
Sajahyeok said.
“It’s just disgusting to see your behavior. “The same goes for your work, which continues to this day.”
Huh.
Momentum arose once again in Powell, the capital. The intense heat that I felt earlier flows gently around Sonbin once again.
“Your true strength does not lie in this kind of magic.”
Sajahyuk looked straight at the middle-aged man.
“It’s not in your dragon poison technique, which involves implicitly combining non-poisonous substances to make them lethal. “It’s not even your meticulous planning or instinctive vigilance.”
Sajahyuk spoke with deep and calm eyes.
“Your poisonous qigong is your own special skill, the most outstanding in the world.”
“Poisonous Qigong?”
The man muttered quietly. And soon, a roar burst from his mouth.
“Ahahahaha!”
He laughed to the point where I thought he might be crazy. His laughter spreads across the dark night sky.
“Is that so? Emperor Wu of Xuantian was afraid of my poison qigong, right? Ahahahaha!”
“Yes.”
Sajahyeok said in a calm tone.
“Your Meng Tiger Poison Qigong is your only skill that I recognize. and.”
Sajahyuk’s eyes shone.
“That’s why I want to have sex with you.”
The middle-aged man stopped laughing. It almost feels like the crazy laughter I was laughing at just a moment ago was a lie.
“That’s unbelievable.”
The man said. He was looking straight at Sajahyeok.
“But it doesn’t matter. “At least it is clear that you have acknowledged my fierce tiger poison qigong.”
Sajahyeok did not answer.
“also.”
The man said.
“You have changed. And I think I know why.”
A faint smile appeared on the man’s face as he looked at Sajahyuk.
“Snow sword.”
The middle-aged man spoke without even looking away.
“Go and borrow a brush and ink. “Ink ink is definitely suitable for this dance.”
Seolgeom hesitated for a moment, but his words had already fallen.
Jerk, jerk.
Seolgeom approached Sonbin with light steps. However, Sajahyuk stopped a little ahead.
‘ah.’
Thinking that he probably couldn’t pass by Sajahyeok, Sonbin went forward.
“Here it is.”
Sonbin took out a spare brush, a roll of paper, and a small ceramic bottle filled with ink that he had taken out of his pocket.
I brought an extra bottle of ink, just in case. It was because he had so much to write about in his last life-or-death encounter, and he thought it was a good thing he brought it back.
Seolgeom accepted it without saying a word.
“Are your wounds okay?”
That was just something I said without thinking. But at that moment, a spark flew out of Seolgeom’s eyes.
Wow.
Gritting his teeth, Seolgeom spoke in a low voice.
“Do you pity me? “Like you?”
It was the voice of an unmistakable woman.
“No, that’s not it… … .”
Before Sonbin could say anything, Seolgeom suddenly turned around. And then he walked back to his seat without hesitation.
It was the moment when Sonbin smiled bitterly and was about to turn away.
“How about coming here?”
The middle-aged man suddenly spoke to Sonbin.
“There is a light and a table, so this would be a good place to write.”
Sonbin looked back at Sajahyuk. Sajahyuk lightly nods his head.
‘hmm.’
Actually, I didn’t feel like it. But if Sajahyuk is okay, it will be okay.
Sonbin put his hands together and expressed his respect.
“I will gratefully accept your favor.”
“You are a polite child.”
The man smiled.
“For your courtesy, I promise not to touch you as long as you are in this pavilion.”
He said it as if he was showing great generosity, but Sonbin didn’t quite believe it.
Jerk, jerk.
Sonbin walked towards the pavilion.
“Snow sword.”
Meanwhile, the middle-aged man held out a hand to Seolgeom.
When Seolgeom handed the sword to him with respect, the man took the sword and slowly began to walk out of the pavilion. It is a sword that looks unusually longer and thinner than a typical sword.
Okay.
The man passed by Sonbin and lightly tapped Sonbin’s shoulder with his right hand.
“After it’s over, let’s have a drink.”
He passed by without even waiting for Sonbin’s answer. His attitude was as if he had the right to do so, and as if he didn’t even care about this matter.
‘Alcohol. Let alone alcohol… … .’
This is the type of person you wouldn’t want to run into even if by chance while walking down the street. Sonbin, struggling to keep his eyebrows from furrowing, entered the pavilion.
The first thing that greeted Sonbin was Seolgeom’s harsh eyes.
Sonbin tried to ignore her gaze and looked at the pavilion. The small pavilion, which looked old and old at first glance, was narrower than expected, and the table was too small for two people to write. There aren’t even any chairs. Sonbin immediately gave up using the table.
‘I just have to hold the booklet in my hand and write anyway… … .’
On the other hand, what was handed to Seolgeom was a roll of paper. It’s probably too much to hold and use, so you’ll need a table.
Rustle.
However, Seolgeom’s thoughts seemed to be a little different, and she removed the scroll spread out on the table.
“Sozer, the table… … .”
Before Sonbin could finish speaking, Seolgeom’s head turned and glared at Sonbin.
‘Ugh.’
Those eyes were so harsh that Sonbin flinched. Seolgeom, who was glaring at Sonbin, turned her head and spoke softly.
“It is given to you.”
It was probably because of what the middle-aged man said.
‘I don’t think there’s any need to worry about that… … .’
Sonbin thought so, but looking at the other person’s mood, he didn’t know what would happen if he said that. No, I don’t think I’ll get a good response no matter what I say right now.
‘What did I do?’
At a glance, Sonbin looked at her.
Looking up close, especially from below the back, the thin lines of the woman’s face stand out. She has a face that would be quite beautiful if she were dressed properly.
‘If you smile, it’s much… … .’
slap.
Suddenly, Seolgeom glared at Sonbin. Sonbin quickly looked away.
Outside, in the dim darkness, the shadows of two people standing facing each other came into Sonbin’s field of vision.
∴
“It’s been a while since I held a tiger.”
The man said, looking down at his sword. Although not comparable to Powell’s, the sword was considerably longer and thinner than normal.
“I thought about breaking it, but there was no real reason to, so I kept it.”
The man said while looking straight at Sajahyeok.
“Doesn’t it remind you of the old days?”
There was a bitter sneer on the man’s face.
“I said it back then too.”
Sajahyeok tightened his hands. Grand Master Powell slowly raised his head.
“You talk too much nonsense. That’s why your sword is light.”
Phew.
A subtle spirit rises from Sajahyuk.
“Isn’t there something else you really want to ask?”
The man smiled as he looked at the black sword pointed straight at him.
“okay. right. “There is something else I really want to ask.”
Sreung.
The man’s sword, Hoa, has revealed itself. The long sword body had a unique, gold pattern engraved on it. The sparkling gold patterns on the straight silver sword body give it a very extravagant feel.
“And soon, you will hear an answer.”
widely.
The sheath, as ornately decorated as the sword, sparkled and fell to the ground. The man let go. And at the same time, Hoa shined.
“Right from your Powell!”
Whoa!
Shhh,
At the same time as an eerie red light bloomed, Hoa exposed his sharp teeth towards Lion Hyuk.
It was a move that could be considered an unexpected attack, but it did not work on Sajahyeok.
Quang!
Powell, the black sword, and Hoa, the silver sword, collided. Powell also had a blue aura.
“indeed.”
The middle-aged man spoke with admiration.
Whilick.
He spun the sword around, held it with both hands, and struck down hard. His large physique moved dynamically and his decorations sparkled all at once.
Huh.
Spreading red light, Hoa instantly drew a large trace in the darkness. And then the explosion broke out again.
bang.
It was Powell, clad in blue, who blocked Hoa. Powell and Hoa locked teeth with each other without giving an inch.
Ugh.
The blue and red energies rising from the sword and the sword collide and glow eerily.
“also.”
A sneer appeared on the man’s face.
“You couldn’t get over it either.”
Wooooow.
Hoa’s red color added energy. At the same time, joy spread through the middle-aged man’s large, tiger-like eyes.
“Then you end here. “With this sword, I pierced that woman.”
“no.”
Suddenly, Sajahyuk’s voice flowed.
“The one that ends is you.”
Whoops.
Sajahyeok’s Powell, who was fighting against Hoa, suddenly gained momentum. Then, an incredible energy that could not be compared to anything before began to pour out of Sajahyuk.
It was so powerful that Sonbin, who was watching, flinched.
“Tsk.”
Hoa’s red color was still the same, but the middle-aged man let out a short groan and jumped backwards without hesitation for a moment.
Whilick.
Sajahyeok did not pursue. However, that tremendous force was still radiating out from Lion Hide. It looked as if they were about to unleash a Powell-three ceremony at any moment.
widely.
The large middle-aged man threw himself backwards and landed on the ground as lightly as a feather. However, his expression was very distorted.
“Nonsense!”
He said as if shouting. The relaxed, smiling expression on his face was no longer visible.
“Are you really saying that you even defeated Tianxiangru?”
The moment his shout cut through the darkness, Sonbin clearly felt the snow sword next to him flinch.
“You didn’t know?”
Sajahyeok said in a cold voice.
“I heard that the white heron has a new owner, so I thought you would have guessed it already.”
“That can’t be possible. “That can’t be possible.”
The middle-aged man shook his head.
“No one in the world can decipher that! “Even if you are a immortal, it is impossible!”
“but.”
Sajahyeok said. He slowly approached the middle-aged man, holding a sword and a powel that glowed arrogantly.
“I did.”
Jerk.
“Tsk.”
As Sajahyuk approached, the middle-aged man took a step back.
“Use fierce tiger poison qigong.”
Sajahyeok said.
“Otherwise, you die.”
Shhh.
The huge Tao, Powell, began to move slowly. His black sword cuts a large circle through the dark night sky. It was the beginning of the Powell solar eclipse and the Seomjeon eclipse.
“Tsk.”
A low groan came from the middle-aged man’s mouth. He had no choice now.
“ha!”
With the sound of cheers, the middle-aged man’s entire body began to turn red. And the next moment, moonlight poured down through the darkness.
‘ah.’
Sonbin opened his eyes wide. It passed by in an instant, as if it were a split second.
But Sonbin saw clearly. At that moment, when the moonlight seemed to be pouring down, the lion’s leather sword, Powell, came down from top to bottom just once. And a red-faced middle-aged man prevented that from happening.
Coooooo!
A strong wind swept everywhere. Leaves and dry grass fly up, and Sonbin and Seolgeom, who were watching, flinch and raise their hands to cover the front.
However, their gaze could not be separated from one person. It was Sajahyuk.
Whilick.
Sajahyeok lightly moved his wrist and lifted Daedo Powell. Then he looked down and smiled.
“If you do it, won’t it work?”
A middle-aged man was standing where Sajahyeok’s gaze was directed. However, his appearance was very different from before.
“Huh, huh.”
Her shiny silk clothes were a mess, and her well-groomed hair was disheveled. The small coffin decorated with precious jewels cannot be seen where it has gone.
His sword, Hoa, was still in both hands, but it was shaking uneasily as the man was breathing heavily.
“What a monster. How, even more than then… … .”
“As expected, your fierce tiger poison qigong is world-class.”
Sajahyeok said.
“It just doesn’t suit you. The true value of Fierce Tiger Poison Qigong lies in close combat, but you never get close to your opponent. Until he is sure he will win.”
Wow.
An uncomfortable sound came out of the man’s mouth.
“Are you still mocking me? “Like back then?”
“I have never ridiculed you.”
Sajahyuk said.
“You were just mocking yourself. Now… … .”
Grand Master Powell slowly headed towards the sky.
“Let’s test whether your Meng Tiger Poison Qigong can withstand a Powell transplant.”
Sajahyuk’s eyes shone.
“Now, wait… … .”
“Whether you collapse or find your destiny is entirely up to you. But it cannot be avoided. never.”
Wow.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth.
“Do you think I will die alone? I am… … .”
The next moment, without any warning, blue moonlight filled the heavens and the earth.
The Powell transplant was full of moonlight.
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martial arts,
