Tiger Horse Soldiers (8)
‘Fate is truly unknown.’
Kwarung!
A cavalryman was completely cut off by a swing of a sword.
It was a tremendous sword power that could cut not only a person’s body but also a horse in two. It didn’t seem like he swung with all his might, but the scary horseman died along with the horse.
‘It’s been over 80 years since I came to Hwasan as an agent of the Four Eums.’
Even though it wasn’t such a situation, Hwageomja suddenly remembered himself from the past.
The teacher who took him away even after finding out that he was a spy for Sae-o-Woorim.
The doll, which was so brainwashed that it did not listen to anyone, was able to gradually become a human thanks to the teacher’s endless love and grace.
After ending his life as a spy, he became the sword of Hwasan and practiced it for a long time. Before he knew it, he was called the best sword of Hwasan and was respected by everyone.
Pabababak!
Each of the dozens of petals that were scattered was a condensed sword energy, and the five cavalrymen who were swept away by the petals fell down with blood spurting from all over their bodies.
Petals fluttering in all directions. And the thick blood that follows it.
‘The saying that ‘volcanoes are the best’ is just a lie. And yet I clung to those words.’
His talent was outstanding.
To be precise, in terms of talent alone, there were people with greater talent than him, but there was no one more crazy about the sword than him.
His training was similar to that of a fanatic who memorizes sutras every day. Hwageomja became a new person in the volcano, and risked his life for the volcano that gave him a new life.
However, as time passed, he became intoxicated by the words of Hwasan prosecutors who supported him and forgot his duties as a monk and prosecutor.
I was lazy and arrogant. It caught him off guard.
The plum blossoms blooming at the tip of the sword had faded, and the clear sword energy that was flying in all directions had become blurred like ink soaked in rainwater.
With such arrogance in my arms, I was only going back to the training I had done over and over again, so of course I couldn’t reach zero.
It took twenty years to throw off that arrogance.
Finally he realized the futility of it all.
There are many geniuses in the world and many people who have realized the will of heaven. Even if it’s not me, there are a lot of people who spread clear light in this world, so why on earth was I so sad that I was so obsessed with it?
So he gave up his obsession.
Surprisingly, when I gave up my obsession, I saw a new path, and the new path soon became a milestone toward another level.
But Hwageomja did not take that path.
This was because he realized that it was more correct and happiest to be immersed in the Way as a Taoist than to reach the ultimate as a warrior.
Moreover, there was no guarantee that walking that path would lead to zero.
But it was clear that if you walk that path, whether you like it or not, you will be moving away from the Tao.
So Hwageomja did not make the sword his own. It was simply returned to the arms of the volcano.
However, apart from his rejection of new enlightenment, his inner energy and divine energy deepened day by day. To what extent it had become deeper, the amount of internal energy and the depth of enlightenment were comparable to that of a non-geuksu.
The current Hwaseomja was using that power, the power he gained as a Taoist, against the enemy of Hwasan.
Puff puff!
The fire swordsman’s sword was elegant.
It was beautiful and full of wisdom. It was a quite contrasting sight to the battlefield where life and death were at stake, and everyone was swinging their weapons wildly, forgetting even about their own martial arts skills.
There was no force in the fluid movements. However, when he swung his sword, the enemy died. As few as one, but as many as three or four cavalrymen turned into blood clots and oxidized.
The number of horse soldiers who died under the fire sword of the Hwaseomja had already exceeded eighty.
A sight you cannot believe even when you see it. It was no different from the defeat of an old Taoist warrior who had defeated his small unit alone.
“Isn’t it surprising, death penalty?”
Mogyang nodded at Mokgang’s words.
“Yes, it’s amazing and amazing. “Master, I wonder where in that slim body comes such amazing power as mine.”
Damn it! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
That’s what they say, but the swordsmanship of the six shepherds and Jin-in was also remarkable. Although it was not as easy as the fire swordsman’s sword, he used the best dark scent technique and unleashed twenty-four swords with plum blossom swords, and the horsemen were unable to even counterattack and died indiscriminately.
The number of enemy cavalry killed by the six jinns led by Hwageomja was as many as one hundred and fifty.
It was a criminal record that cannot even be described by the word Noikjang. Although he ignored more than half of the attacks from the rear in order to charge, considering the strength of the cavalry’s armor and skin, it was not a performance worth disparaging.
Puhwaak!
Mogyang felt sad as he looked at his teacher’s back, cutting down two horsemen once again.
‘Master.’
All that remains for a Taoist who is free from obsession is the straight path.
In Mokyang’s view, his teacher was someone who had attained sufficient enlightenment and was worthy of enlightenment. Such a person comes out with a sword to protect the volcano and kills the enemy.
It was as if he had completely given up on all the accomplishments he had accumulated over many years as a Taoist. So Mo Yang tried to stop his teacher.
Naturally, the teacher did not break his stubbornness.
In the end, all a shepherd could do was to assist the teacher along with the priests. Of course, he also had a name for volcanoes.
‘Those poor disciples are far from the Way. It wouldn’t be a bad thing to spend the last years of my life as a prosecutor with my teacher.’
How many times did they beat the enemy like that?
hook!
In an instant, I felt the air change.
Mo Yang’s eyes were shaken.
“Master!”
For the first time, the Hwaseomja’s sword became a thunderbolt and moved.
Haha!
The fire sword master’s sword, which struck down a heavy polearm, let out a mad cry.
There was a long wound on the swordsman’s forearm. Even though the attack flowed away, the anticipation of the spear attack that came out caused the wound.
It was truly an amazing blow. It was clear that he was a martial artist that was difficult for any of the Hwasan squadron masters to receive.
“Amazing.”
Before they knew it, So Hyeon-jong had arrived in front of them and gave off a ferocious energy.
“Are they the former masters of Hwasan?”
“Who are you?”
Even though he suffered losses, Hwageomja’s voice did not waver.
So Hyeon-jong’s eyes sparkled.
“I have no name to give to corpses like you. “Just die.”
“It’s a nasty Ahaerogo.”
Flash!
Yonggwangseom (龍光閃) of Haemuyongseom became a thunderbolt and targeted Hwageomja.
“Master!!”
The shepherd’s ship, Jin-in, rushed to stop them, but So Hyeon-jong’s Yonggwangseom far exceeded their movements.
Whoa!
Another powerful sound erupted.
So Hyeon-jong’s eyes widened slightly.
“Cough!”
There was blood on the swordsmith’s white beard.
But that was all. The inside was crushed and he vomited blood, but other than that he was fine. There were no holes found anywhere on the body.
“Master!”
“Don’t make a fuss. “You must pursue the enemy until the end and reduce their numbers.”
There was a dignity in his calm voice that was difficult to disobey.
cried the shepherd.
“Priests, hold on to the rear! “I will be with Master!”
“You go too.”
“It’s not possible! This guy is a monster! Even if it’s a teacher… … !”
Shhh! Fuuuuuuu!
The light wind that flew towards Mo Yang exploded in one stroke of the Hwageomja.
Mo Yang’s eyes were shaken.
That lightning-like strike a moment ago was truly incredible. Even though it was visible, it would have been difficult to block, and yet the teacher saved him from the enemy’s attack.
“good. “This is an order from a teacher.”
Mo Yang gritted his teeth.
I realized this with this one move. That one’s existence could be an obstacle to the teacher.
I don’t want to believe it, but it was true. In other words, as the teacher said, it is better to make room.
But my feet never fell off. What kind of disciple could leave in the face of an enemy who could take his teacher’s life?
Hwageomja shouted.
“Why can’t you see the great cause even after getting old? “You were going to leave the burning field alone because you didn’t want a single flower petal to fall!”
A word that is like a shout.
In the end, Mo Yang had no choice but to grit his teeth and leave.
Whiiing!
The strong scent of blood was carried in the blowing wind.
Hwageomja said calmly.
“That is great mercy. “I didn’t know you would wait.”
So Hyeon-jong’s cheek twitched.
Did you wait? That is wrong.
So Hyeonjong had no choice but to wait. The unknown energy emanating from the old man in front of him was so incredibly holy and rich that even he, who had practiced magic to the peak, could not easily ignore it.
‘How can I when I haven’t even reached the Holy Demon?’
At that time, Hwageomja straightened his sword.
“You’re hurt a lot. “I wonder if I can show off my original skills.”
“do not worry. “For an old man like you, it won’t take more than twenty sum.”
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
No further conversation is necessary.
So Hyeon-jong, who immediately closed the distance with a flash of war, swung his polearm with both hands.
Pabababak!
The long spears scattered from his fingertips were like flowers in full bloom.
It is a fantasy, but at the same time it is not a fantasy. Each of those spear blades had the same power as an actual spear strike. The intention is to push forward with determination and force and take his life in an instant.
‘That’s amazing.’
The Hwageomja was able to see through each and every attack of the enemy.
It was because of conflict rather than skill. The fire sword master’s skill, honed by following the path for a long time, was pure essence itself, and he was able to read the attacks of a person who had mastered the magical art of the reverse heaven from the flow.
In other words, they figured out how to move before even speaking. The depth of time and enlightenment made it possible even if it did not reach ultimate perfection.
This was the reason why the opposites, God and Good, were able to suppress evil and evil.
‘Such an amazing martial arts skill has been dipped in the magic ink. How is this any different from poisoning the world’s most famous sword?’
The Hwaseomja’s sword made a solemn movement.
I went straight to the center of Sohyeonjong’s spear, which was split into several pieces, and inside it was the power of Jaha (紫霞), burning ten thousand demons (萬魔).
So Hyeonjong’s eyes widened.
Quang!
A light strike caused a huge explosion.
It is a rare feat of volcanic activity that spreads along the grain. With the internal skills that had been purified through extreme polishing, So Hyeon-rip’s magical skills became entangled from the mid-stage and were unable to produce their full power.
So Hyeon-jong, who staggered back, showed his utmost vigor.
“gaffer!”
bang!
So Hyun-jong attacks once again.
Hwageomja closed his eyes.
‘back.’
Flash!
So Hyeon-jong, who was charging in front, suddenly appeared behind Hwageomja’s back.
It was a mind-blowing technique that you couldn’t believe even when you saw it with your own eyes. It was truly a tactic that was close to a heteromorphic move.
In a split second, Hwageomja let out a sigh.
‘Even a famous sword cannot fulfill its purpose if it does not find a suitable owner. Even if it is the power to subdue ten thousand demons, this old body cannot unleash it properly.’
Even if we draw a few more sums, defeat is certain. It was bound to be difficult to bridge the gap between those who reached the highest level and those who did not, even though they were opposite poles.
however.
‘I could take one of your arms with my life.’
Whoa whoa!
The polearm that went through the back protruded out into the lower abdomen.
At that moment, Hwageomja’s hand was able to grab So Hyeonjong’s wrist.
Grrrr!
A fire swordsman who did not mind the pain of being pierced by a spear.
The Jaha Jingi gathered from all over the body moved like a waterfall.
“Ugh!”
A moan naturally flowed from Sohyeonjong’s mouth.
Although he was able to endure any pain without blinking, the feeling of this unpleasant energy coming through his wrist and scattering his entire body’s magical energy was so painful and terrible that it was difficult to describe in words.
Burbubbubbuk!
The arms of So Hyeon-jong, held by the swordsman, exploded and caused massive bleeding.
So Hyeonjong’s complexion suddenly turned white.
“Hey, you guy!”
puck!
So Hyeon-jong, who only gained freedom after shaking off the fire sword with his foot, suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.
So Hyeon-jong turned around.
Flash!
The lightning that flew as one with the sword reached So Hyeonjong in front of him.
