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A Tale Of A Scribe Who Retires To The Countryside Chapter 35

Episode 35. The Three Kings (君臨三王) 12013.12.31.

Wooooow.

There was silence as if a thick fog had covered even the sound, but only low cries were spreading.

The large man who called himself the King of Iron-Blooded Fist lightly stretched out his hand towards Lion Hyeok. His fists are as big as his physique, so much so that the red iron-clad fists look like huge chunks of metal.

“You are a guest from afar.”

The Iron Fist King laughed. At the same time, the red armor covering his fist became even more red.

“I’ll show you the courtesy first.”

Phew.

“ha!”

At the same time as his iron fist began to emit force, a harsh sound of fighting spirit erupted. And he raised his iron fist.

Paang!

The red iron fist cut through the air and created a powerful bursting sound. His iron fist seemed to just cut through the air, but the powerful force generated by that simple movement extended towards Lion Hyeok without hesitation.

Kwagwagwagwa!

Fog swirls behind the momentum of the iron fist. At that moment, the shooter Yeon lightly wraps his arms around Sonbin’s waist and at the same time, he quickly steps behind her.

fault.

“Oh.”

Sonbin was a little embarrassed when Sa Soo-yeon hugged him without any warning. Moreover, sudden movements cause vision to shake.

However, Son Bin clearly saw Sajahyeok take a step and swing the powel. And Sonbin could clearly see the blue energy rippling in the Powell.

Quang!

As Powell cut through the air, an explosion of laughter erupted. The Iron Blood Fist King’s power was scattered in Powell’s work, but the Iron Blood Fist King instead kicked the ground with a smile on his face.

The King of Iron Blood Fist, with his gigantic physique, seemed to disappear for a moment, but then appeared in front of Lion Hyeok. It was truly instantaneous.

However, Sajahyeok instead took a step forward and raised his bow towards the King of Iron Blood Fist. The iron fist king’s fist, spraying red energy, rained down on Lion Hyeok, who was fighting against him.

Quaaaang!

The vibrations caused by the clash between the two spread around. Sa Su-yeon spoke quietly as if admiring.

“Incredible.”

thud! thud!

The clash between the two causes the surroundings to tremble. Every time the large powel and the red iron fist were intertwined, sometimes an explosion of noise and sometimes an eerie metallic sound erupted.

‘Indeed, it’s amazing.’

Sonbin, who was standing behind Sasuyeon, also nodded and expressed his admiration. Against Sajahyeok, the King of Iron Blood Fist was not defeated at all.

Although Son Bin could not know his level, it was clear that he was at least a good enough person to be Sa Hyeok’s opponent.

“That kind of change is very unique. Ah, that way… … .”

Sa Su-yeon muttered, her eyes shining. She couldn’t take her eyes off the fight unfolding before her eyes. Every time King of Iron Blood Fist and Sajahyeok exchange attack and defense, she lets out a quiet exclamation.

‘As expected, there seems to be a lot to see in Sa Soje.’

Sonbin smiled bitterly. The difference in perspective is truly amazing.

How amazing is it that even when we look at the same scene, we see different things? Sa Su-yeon was clearly seeing things that Son Bin could not even see, and their meaning.

Accompanying Sa-hyuk Sa-hyuk, Son-bin himself thought that he now had a good sense of perspective. However, when he sees Sa Su-yeon, he realizes how far away he is from martial arts and martial arts.

‘It’s a unique change… … . It’s definitely a lot different.’

It’s definitely different. The fact that the opponent used an iron fist was also the case, and the method that was close to close combat was also the same. Maybe that’s why more violent movements than before are filling the air.

In fact, I wonder if I will be able to remember everything after this dance is over.

I feel like writing it down right now, but if I pick up the brush now, I might miss what I really need to see. Moreover, I cannot lift the brush because I am holding the reins tightly to prevent the horse from running away.

‘but… … .’

Like Sa Su-yeon, we cannot know the uniqueness of change or the greatness of Chosik. But one thing was clear.

The fact is that Sajahyeok is still at the center of this confrontation.

‘Because in the end, that’s what he does.’

No matter how flashy and fierce it is, Sajahyeok does not change.

His great path, the trajectory that Powell creates, and the current fate that flows at its foundation also do not change. However, the visible phenomenon is only more intense and sharp.

Quang!

Once again, the explosion shook the surroundings. However, Sonbin somehow felt relaxed and was watching Sajahyeok’s fight.

“Take it.”

At the same time as the King of Iron Blood Fist smiled bitterly, his iron fist radiated red energy and struck Sajahyeok. However, the moment his iron fist reached Sajahyuk’s nose, Sajahyuk’s appearance disappeared like smoke.

Quang!

The iron fist struck the bare ground. The ground shakes with a loud explosion, and small stones on the floor bounce violently. The black sword Powell fell from the head of the King of Iron Fist.

Hissing. Kaang!

The Iron Fist King crossed his arms to block Powell.

thud!

The ground on which the King of Iron Blood Fist was standing caved in. Lion’s Leather’s Powell and King of Iron Blood Fist’s Iron Armor were facing each other and crying softly. Lion Hyuk’s intense gaze and the sharp gaze of the King of Iron Blood Fist are sharply intertwined in the air.

“Good, very good.”

The King of Iron Blood Fist laughed as he looked straight at Sajahyeok.

“At least the wait wasn’t in vain. “There is nothing lacking as an opponent for this red-blooded iron armor.”

“is it?”

Sajahyeok answered. And at that moment, his Powell gained momentum.

Whoa!

Powell began to pressure the King of Iron and Blood Fist with a force completely different from before. If I hold on like this, it’s as if I’ll just be pushed down.

“laugh.”

fault.

The Iron Fist King waved his arms and stepped back. At the same time, Sajahyuk’s Powell hit the ground directly.

Cooung.

There was no binge drinking. However, along with the heavy sound, the ground on which the King of Iron Blood Fist stood on gently shook as if an earthquake had occurred. The sound of small stones rolling can be heard from all directions.

Patter, patter.

“There is someone waiting.”

Sajahyeok spoke quietly. His bow slowly lifted and was pointed straight at the Iron Fist King.

“So, I’ll pass by.”

Ugh.

Powell cried out loud. Seeing this, the King of Iron Blood Fist’s expression turns into a smile.

“It’s been a really long time since something like this happened?”

The Iron Fist King laughed.

“What can I say, if you do it wrong, you’ll fall in love with it.”

Well done.

The King of Iron Blood Fist stretched out his hand towards Lion Hyeok. And he gestured lightly.

“Then, just pass by.”

Whoosh.

Instead of answering, Sajahyuk slowly lifted Powell up. At the same time, the momentum of the King of Iron Blood Fist also changed. He took his stance, bringing his fists together in front of him. His fists touch each other and turn red, and he lets out a low cry.

Ugh.

As if answering the cries, the lion’s fur wave cut through the fog and drew a large circle. And the moment Lionskin’s Powell completed the circle, the strong sound of the King of Iron Blood Fist’s cheers rang out all over the place.

“ha!”

Quang!

With an explosion, the King of Iron Blood Fist was launched forward. Sajahyuk’s Powell eclipse and Seomjeon ildo poured down on him.

Phew.

The fog that had been pushed away was gathering again. Sa Su-yeon was not moving at all. Her eyes were shaking as if she couldn’t believe what she had just seen.

“How, like that…” … .”

Sa Su-yeon muttered. It must have been a huge shock to her, and she still hasn’t recovered from the aftermath.

Rustle.

Sonbin, who was behind her, took out a booklet and a brush from his arms. She took out a brush wrapped in cloth and opened the cap of a small gourd used as an ink. Now it was time for Sonbin to do his job.

Swish, whiz.

Sonbin’s brush began to run over the booklet without hesitation. Sun Bin, without resting his brush, glanced at the King of Iron Blood.

In the gathering fog, he was down on one knee, his head bowed, and his hands on the ground. The red iron fist that covered his arm was so badly broken that only a part of it remained on his arm.

“What about that last path…?” … .”

“It’s the Powell solar eclipse.”

Sonbin responded to Sa Su-yeon’s words, which she muttered as if she were talking to herself.

“Powell solar eclipse?”

Sa Su-yeon looks back at Son Bin. But Sonbin was not looking at Sasuyeon. Sonbin flicked the top of her booklet once to let the ink dry, then turned the pages of her booklet.

“yes. “It is called a Powell eclipse or a Seomjeon eclipse.”

Sarak, Sarak.

Sonbin started moving the brush again. Looking at that scene, Sa Su-yeon quietly repeated once again.

“Powell solar eclipse Seomjeon day… … .”

Sa Su-yeon’s eyebrows suddenly twitched as she was repeating this.

“If it’s a Powell solar eclipse… … !”

“yes.”

Sonbin answered in an obvious tone.

“It’s the first of Powell’s three meals. “They say the Powell transplant is full of moonlight.”

Sarah.

Sonbin, who was moving his brush, suddenly felt a strange feeling and raised his head. And she faced Gunner Yeon’s eyes directly. Her eyes were shaking violently.

“Have you seen it?”

“yes?”

Sonbin was momentarily embarrassed. But she soon understood the intent of the question.

“I’ve seen Powell transplants before… … .”

“What kind of herbivore was it? No, what kind of projection was it? “Did you see movement?”

Sa Su-yeon got closer and asked. Her sudden momentum made Sonbin unknowingly leave her body behind.

“No, I didn’t really see it the first time, and I think I saw something the second time, but… … .”

I saw it, but I never really saw it. In fact, I’m not even sure I saw the first one. Sonbin, who was stuttering to answer, suddenly felt something strange.

“Didn’t you know the Xuantian Taoist method?”

“That… … .”

Sa Su-yeon slightly bit her lip. She turned her head towards Lion Hyuk.

“It’s not the Hyeoncheondobeop. “I’ve never seen such herbivorous food.”

Sonbin made a puzzled expression. Until now, I thought that the Powell Samshik was a part of the Hyeoncheon Dobeop, but it is said that it is actually different.

‘Oh, now that I think about it, even when I was always practicing Hyeoncheondobeop, there was no Pawel Samsik.’

Following Sa Su-yeon, Son Bin also saw Sa Sa-hyuk. He looked the same as always, standing tall in the gathering fog. The huge Tao Powell in his hand shines black even in the fog.

“Hehehe.”

The Iron Fist King let out a self-deprecating laugh. He had one hand on the ground and seemed not even to stand up.

“That’s funny. “I assured you that there was nothing in the world that I couldn’t destroy with my iron fist.”

His eyes fell on the red debris scattered on the floor.

The red iron armor that was like his life was no longer there. His wrists and elbows were still the same, but the iron fist that had been used against Powell’s Island Jeon Il-do had no shape left.

“like this… … “I didn’t know it would end.”

Jerk, jerk.

Sajahyeok approached him from behind. The Iron Blood King said as he closed his eyes.

“Kill it.”

At those words, Sonbin stopped his brush and frowned without realizing it.

“If you really think this is the end.”

Sreung.

Sajahyeok took back his bow and spoke in a calm voice.

“You still aren’t seeing what you need to see.”

The Iron Fist King’s long eyebrows twitched and twitched. He raised his head and looked back at Sajahyeok.

“You say I can’t see?”

“Yes.”

Sajahyeok said.

“Even the heavens cannot subdue a warrior who has made up his mind. Even if it just falls apart in front of him… … .”

Sajahyuk’s eyes were calm. His voice sounded like he was speaking to himself, not to the King of Iron Blood Fist.

“It never stops. So this is not your end, it is just another beginning.”

Jeez.

Sajahyuk turned around. And then he walked towards Sa Su-yeon and Son Bin.

“let’s go.”

Sonbin nodded and organized the booklet and brush. Her gunner Yeon’s complicated gaze stared at her lion Hyuk, but her lion Hyuk did not look at her. It was then.

“You are right.”

That was the voice of the King of Iron Blood Fist. As he straightened his knees and stood up, fragments of armor fell from his arms.

Wow.

“But since He has commanded, I can never refuse His will. Because that is the only law and absolute principle of this land.”

The Iron Fist King said while looking straight at Sajahyeok.

“You will die on this mountain.”

“no.”

Sajahyeok said.

“The one that dies is the jade dragon.”

“Can you do that? “There is no one in the world who can match His power.”

“Didn’t he say?”

Sajahyuk said with a cold gaze.

“There is only one person who can suppress him with force.”

“is it?”

The Iron Fist King laughed.

“Right. So now, without any hesitation… … .”

Ugh.

His shattered armor began to make noise. At the very moment his eyes cooled down, the King of Iron Blood Fist muttered.

“I would die for him.”

Quang!

With a burst of drinking, the King of Iron Blood Fist rushed towards Lion Hyeok.

‘omg.’

Sonbin held his breath without realizing it. As if in her fantasy, she thought she could see Saja Hyeok’s Powell appear, but the next moment, Sasu Yeon blocked her Son Bin, blocking her view.

Suddenly.

After hearing an eerie sound, what Sun Bin saw was the gigantic figure of the King of Iron Blood Fist slowly collapsing.

thud!

Sreung.

Sajahyeok won Powell. In front of him, the large Iron Fist King had collapsed. The flowing red blood slowly spreads as if coloring the earth.

“Is this your answer?”

Sajahyeok muttered quietly. But that was only for a moment. Lion Hyuk turned around and walked towards his peak.

Jerk, jerk.

Sa Su-yeon said to Son Bin as she watched him walking through the fog.

“song.”

Sonbin quickly put away his books and brushes and got on the horse. Sasu Yeon stroked her horse a few times, then she grabbed the reins and started walking.

Tap, tap.

When Son Bin looked back, the fallen King of Iron Blood Fist had already become obscured by the fog.

The red blood that soaks the ground only appears blurry, like a black stain. And soon it was no longer even visible.

Sonbin turned his head. The shoulders of Hyuk, the lion walking ahead of him, looked somewhat lonely.

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