Episode 483
Piece (1)
Whoa.
It was a hot summer, but the wind blowing through the Daebyeol Mountains was very cool.
Moreover, it was night. A night with countless stars twinkling around a dim crescent moon, creating a strange atmosphere.
The wind was nice and the scenery was nice. The waving leaves looked like the long sleeves of a dancer.
Cheon Gang’s eyes lit up.
In the middle of a clearing in the forest, there was a man standing with his back turned.
Cheon Gang intuitively realized this. who he is
“Lightning?”
The man chuckled without realizing it.
Lightning? It was truly an amazing title.
The man turned his back. Then Moyong’s face was revealed.
Prince Moyong said calmly.
“Then what should I call you? Shall I call it fire?”
“Was it you? “The one who called me?”
It was quite an extreme tone of voice.
Although he looked younger than his original age, Cheon Gang was actually much younger than Mo Yong-gun. It was a tone that was not easy to accept due to the sentiments of the midfielder.
Of course, Mo Yong didn’t pay any attention to the other person’s tone or voice.
Just looking at Cheongang made me feel like my life was creeping up on me. I had to expend quite a bit of mental energy to comfort myself.
Moyong-gun asked as if he was throwing it away.
“What was life like in prison? Was it worth living?”
Cheon Gang growled softly.
“Did you call me to talk nonsense like that?”
Even if I don’t know anything else, I can’t help but acknowledge Cheon Kang’s mental strength.
The Danjeon was half crushed and all of its internal energy was lost. In addition, he must have been extremely thin mentally due to being in solitary confinement for a long time and was extremely thin due to his long imprisonment.
However, it looks no different from before. It was impossible for ordinary people.
Moyong said with a smile.
“It’s been a while since I’ve been out in the outside world, so take a deep breath. “The quality is different from the prison air.”
“This b*stard…!”
“why? “If the air there is good, should I send it back?”
Cheon Gang stopped.
No matter how mentally strong he was, the words to go back to prison and rot could not help but sound quite threatening.
If it had been a humid, bug-infested prison, I would have given up on life a long time ago.
Murimmaeng’s prison might sound crazy, but it wasn’t like hell. Food was provided twice a day, it wasn’t that dirty, and when I woke up again after losing consciousness after being administered medication, the space had already been cleaned up.
So it was more difficult.
If it had been a terrible environment, it would have been even more crazy because I could endure it. The mental power of Go Soo, who had broken through the barrier of martial arts, could not have been broken by such an environment, which made Cheon Kang suffer even more.
Moyong-gun smiled.
“Do you know who it was who suggested that the Murimmaeng Prison not be turned into a gutter? “It’s me.”
“…!”
“The Murim Alliance is the central point of achieving stability and peace in the future. Would it be possible to use the prison of such a serious group only if the prisoners are treated so inhumanely that people complain about them? “The result of our joint efforts with my party members is the current prison.”
“….”
“Do you understand? “It’s all thanks to me that you can be so angry and stick your tongue out in front of me right now.”
“Stop talking about sophistry and talk about your purpose! “Why did you call me!”
“I want to check something.”
Prince Moyong gestured towards the guard.
The guard bowed his head and stepped back.
When the guard disappeared, Prince Moyong spoke.
“Did you hear what that guy said?”
Cheon Gang bit his lip.
Don’t miss your chance to get out of prison.
What he meant was that if he listened to Prince Moyong’s request, he could escape from this damn place.
“How can I trust you?”
Moyong-gun smiled.
“Is there any reason not to believe it?”
“If I don’t make a clear promise, I’ll be fooled by you and have no place to vent my anger. What’s different? It’s different. “At least I can’t give a damn b*stard like you what he wants.”
It was a poisonous word.
Cheon Gang smiled cruelly.
“It looks like you want something from me, so I guess it’s okay to assume that I’m holding the hilt of the sword?”
“He’s an interesting guy. Are all the three religions like you? “It means you don’t know how to tell the difference between the front and the back.”
“You’re the one who can’t tell the difference.”
Cheon Gang stretched out his hand blade.
My uncut fingernails were full of grime.
“You lost your inner strength and your body looks like this, but at least you have enough strength to stab my neck.”
Moyong-gun chuckled.
“Are you going to die?”
“I admit I don’t want to go back to prison. “Even if I live for three days, I still want to live outside.”
Cheon Gang growled again. It was truly like seeing an animal full of venom.
“So don’t try to tease me with your harsh bullshit. Even if I die now, I won’t regret it too much.”
I’m serious about this.
Prince Mo Yong read Cheon Gang’s spirit and sincerity in his eyes.
At least for now, I am sincere. If you provoke it hastily, it will really die.
Moyong-gun smiled.
“Yeah, I really feel like I’m going to die.”
“of course.”
“As expected, there are no easy guys. “There is a reason why even lowly barbarians were able to build up such power.”
A murderous spirit emanated from Cheon Gang’s eyes.
“Keep playing with your rotten tongue, trash. A barbarian? Don’t talk nonsense. You guys are beasts that only know how to bite each other. No, animals do form groups. “You are worse than animals.”
Mo Yong-gun’s eyes sank.
“It’s a time like this that it’s appropriate to say that it’s deplorable that someone like you has to say such things.”
“Shut up and listen to my conditions first. First of all, prepare the elixir of extreme yang that can restore dantian. And take them hostage…”
“Die.”
“what?”
Prince Moyong said calmly.
“They told me to just die.”
“…?”
“Why should I feel sorry for someone like you? “Just die.”
Chen Gang’s eyes trembled slightly.
“I guess you called me because you wanted something?”
“right. I have something to check with you. But I don’t have to ask you, you will find out someday. “It’s just a difference between knowing sooner or later.”
Slurp.
Black murderous energy flowed out like smoke from Mo Yong’s body. I tried my best to stop him, but as I talked to Cheon Kang, his life was growing like a snowball.
“Consider yourself lucky. Under the circumstances, I can’t kill him myself. “There shouldn’t be any traces left behind.”
“….”
“If your life had been completely in my hands, you would have been stuffed alive on the wall of the Murim Alliance’s main hall, neither dead nor alive.”
Creepy!
Cheon Kang felt goosebumps growing all over his body.
Prince Moyong turned around with his back to him.
“I’m having a blast tonight. I feel bad just having to face a b*stard like you. “I put up with it and ended up just feeling better.”
“….”
“Get out of here.”
It was an incredibly cold response.
Cheongang, who was quietly glaring at Prince Moyong, lowered his hand.
“What do you want? “Let’s listen to that first.”
“Didn’t you hear me say f*ck off?”
Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.
A gentle charm appeared in the hands of Prince Moyong, who was holding his back.
“Do you really want me to use my hand?”
Cheon Gang’s eyes wavered.
The question of what you wanted was, so to speak, a test. If you pretend to not be able to win and keep your business in line, this is proof that you can definitely take the initiative.
However, the other person’s reaction was no different from before. Rather, the concentration of murderousness that was seeping out as if he was really trying to kill was becoming more and more intense.
‘That guy is really going to kill me.’
Of course, Cheon-gang also thought that it wouldn’t be a big deal if he died right away.
However, it is better to buy it if you can. That was natural.
“I speak for the last time. “Tell me what you want.”
It was Chun Gang’s last chance to win. If you say you’re going to kill someone, you’re really going to die.
And Mo Yong’s reaction was the same as before.
Pajik!
A golden thunderbolt flashed in Mo Yong’s hand.
The boiling flesh stimulated the brain holes. There is no turning back now.
Cheon Gang’s face distorted.
‘Damn it!’
It was then.
“You have become very aggressive.”
Cheongang was startled by the voice that came out of nowhere.
Slurp.
Before we knew it, Yeonhojeong appeared in the forest next to Moyonggun.
“I knew you hated the Three Religions, but I didn’t know you could not control your emotions this much.”
Squeeze!
“Just calm down. “You really shouldn’t kill him.”
Pajik! Puzzle!
Moyong’s fingers twitched. He is contemplating whether to ignore Yeon Ho-jeong’s words and rip his head off right away or to endure it.
After a while.
Slurp.
Prince Moyong, who had calmed his brain energy, turned around with a calm expression.
Cheon Gang felt eerie. Even though he showed off such explosive vitality, his current expression is one of relaxation itself. It was as if he was a completely different person from the person who had been exuding life just moments ago.
That capricious change gave me a strange fear.
Prince Moyong said to Yeonhojeong.
“I wanted to handle it, but it didn’t work out.”
“A person with high enlightenment can perfectly control his true energy. However, your brain energy is the most destructive and true energy among the sixty-four trigrams. “Maybe it was because of that true spirit that my temperament became so extreme.”
“My temper was originally extreme. “That guy ignited that passion.”
Yeon Ho-jeong raised his hand with a wry smile.
“That’s it. “I will talk to you.”
Mo Yong-gun glanced at Cheon-gang and turned again.
“Finish it in one minute. “If you hold on any longer, I might rip off that guy’s skin.”
“I understand.”
Yeon Ho-jeong walked towards Cheongang.
Cheon Kang flinched without even realizing it.
“you…!”
He is a man who remains in my memory as much as Moyong-gun, and even more than Moyong-gun.
If it was natural, it was natural. Although he fought a life-or-death battle with Prince Moyong, it was this young man who made him incapable of fighting.
Sreuk.
Yeon Ho-jeong, standing in front of Cheon-gang’s work, looked at Cheon-gang without saying a word.
Chen Gang’s body flinched again.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s face, looking at herself with transparent eyes, was as expressionless as if it had been chiseled. That expressionless face looked even harder than the mask.
‘this…!’
Neither Mo Yong-gun nor Yeon Ho-jeong see themselves as people. That fact made Cheon Gang angry.
but.
flinch!
Cheon Kang couldn’t open his mouth hastily.
Yeon Ho-jeong looks at herself in silence.
I had no way of knowing what I wanted. In most cases, you can read someone’s emotional state by looking at their facial expressions or eyes, but there was absolutely nothing like that with the other person.
The eyes seemed to be made of glass, and the expression was harder than an iron mask and motionless.
“….”
A strange silence continued between the two.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s expression did not change, and Cheon Gang’s eyes and cheeks trembled as time passed.
How long has it been like that?
Cheon Gang shouted.
“What on earth should we do…!”
At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeong’s hand moved.
grasp!
“Huh!”
In an instant, I was grabbed by the collar.
It was an invisible speed. Even if he loses his internal energy, his eyesight, which he has trained his entire life, is the same, so he would be able to catch any reasonable speed, but I did not see Yeon Ho-jeong’s hand move.
chin!
Cheon Gang grabbed Yeon Ho-jeong’s wrist with both hands. It was an instinctive action.
And only then.
A smile appeared on Yeon Ho-jeong’s face. Although it was only a slight movement of the eyes and mouth.
“That’s right. That’s how you react.”
Flash!
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes lit up, and his hand, holding Cheon Gang’s collar, swung wide.
Buuuuuuung!
Cheon Gang was shocked as if the world was turning upside down and began to unleash the ultimate martial arts of Shinhwaism engraved on his body.
