Episode 78. Resentment is answered with justice2014.05.31.
A tense atmosphere weighed heavily on the Tengwang Pavilion banquet hall. In front of the blade-like force of the Blood Dragon Gate warriors, a young man dressed in colorful clothes stepped forward.
Jerk.
“I am Namgung Hoon of the Namgung family.”
He, who is tall and has strong eyes, spoke.
“If you want to fight, I will deal with you.”
His expression is overflowing with spirit, as befits his cheerful appearance.
The eyes of all the young ladies and young men in the banquet hall, as well as the people who were frightened, turned to him, and the young late-stage expats frowned slightly at the thought of having their player taken away.
“The nobleman of the Namgung family will be your first opponent.”
Shinwol, the warrior of the Blood Dragon Gate, looked back at the Sapa late exponents and said.
“Who will try to break the Nangong family’s sword?”
“I will do it.”
A young man with sharp eyes took a step forward and pulled out his sword.
Ching.
“I am Lee Ho-seon of Gwiju Pacheonmun.”
The sword in his hand shone silver.
Jerk, jerk.
“I heard that the Namgung family claims to be the Sword King. Shall we try to see if they really deserve it?”
“It’s not a sword worth daring to wear the family’s name on.”
Facing Lee Ho-seon’s sharp gaze, Namgoong-hoon grinned.
Sreung.
Namgung-Hoon’s sword was revealed.
“It is enough to teach you.”
The gazes of the two people were sharply intertwined. And in the next moment, Lee Ho-seon’s sword swung towards Namgung-hoon.
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Sonbin watched the clash between the two. At the same time, he was paying attention to the movements of the Blood Dragon Gate warriors. Because they are the ones leading this situation.
Sarah.
Sonbin turned his head as he felt someone approaching behind him.
“What on earth is the Blood Dragon Gate thinking?”
A very small voice, almost like a whisper, asks Sonbin. It was enemyization.
“what do you think? Prince Sun.”
Before she knew it, she was standing behind Sonbin, watching the situation. When her gunner Yeon turns to look at her, her enemy Sehwa slightly smiles at her.
“Nice to meet you. This is the enemy of the former military officer of Hoyeon. With this person… … Well, you could say we are neighbors in the same village.”
“neighbor… … .”
Sa Su-yeon repeated quietly. And she answered with a faint smile.
“I’m Sa Su-yeon.”
“You bought it. “I am glad to meet the renowned priestess of Pagum.”
Kang, kaang!
The sharp sound of clashing blades caught the two people’s attention again. Thanks to this, Son Bin missed the opportunity to answer Jeok Se-hwa’s question.
Sonbin, who had unintentionally become caught between the two ladies, also turned his gaze to Bimu.
Pacheonmun’s Lee Ho-seon was continuing his sharp offensive, but Namgung-hoon was able to repel the attacks without difficulty.
“As expected, you are Prince Namgung Hoon.”
Jeok Se-hwa said quietly.
“This is a case where Confucius Namgung-cheol suffered a tragedy and instead took an opportunity. Although his position within Sega is small, he is truly talented. “He is definitely the top candidate for Yongbong this time.”
After Namgung-cheol’s secret dance results were in vain, the Namgung family gave Namgung-hun his original qualifications to participate in the official secret dance.
It was a golden opportunity for him, who despite his outstanding skills had been pushed back due to his family hierarchy.
“There will be a match soon.”
Sa Su-yeon answered quietly.
To people who don’t know anything about martial arts, it would seem that Namgoong-hoon is behind, but any late-stage expert present could clearly see the difference in skill between the two.
Sa Soo-yeon and Jeok Se-hwa were not the only ones who thought that the winner would come soon.
“But, why on earth is the Blood Dragon Gate like this…?” … .”
It was the moment when Jeok Se-hwa frowned slightly and muttered.
Whoosh.
Pacheonmun Lee Ho-seon’s sword was aimed at Namgung-hoon’s eyes. The attack was so persistent that it only targeted Namgoong Hoon’s vital points, but Namgoong Hoon was neither surprised nor embarrassed.
Kang!
‘Tsk.’
Ho-seon Lee gritted his teeth. The shock transmitted through his sword seemed to shake his body.
‘Is this really the sword of the Namgung family?’
The sword of the Namgung family is neither flashy nor flashy. There is no ingenious technique that catches the eye. However, what flows underneath is a strong energy that cannot be ignored.
The weight of history that can only be achieved over a long period of time can never be reached with shallow techniques. It was contained in Namgung Hoon’s sword.
‘But I win.’
Lee Ho-seon of Pacheonmun was confident of his victory. No, his victory was already decided.
‘Today, by defeating the Namgung family, I, Lee Ho-seon, will open a new history for Pacheonmun.’
“Taa!”
With a sharp spirit, Ho-seon Lee rushed towards Namgung-hoon. There was no fear. Because behind him was the Blood Dragon Gate.
“As expected, is this the limit of Sapa?”
Hanwol, a warrior from the Blood Dragon Gate who was watching Bimu, spoke quietly. If things continue like this, this match will soon be decided. Perhaps in a way that the Blood Dragon Gate did not want.
ping.
It was at the same time that Hanwol’s hand shook slightly and the two’s swords clashed. And at that moment, a completely unexpected shock shook Namgung-hoon’s sword.
Quang!
“Tsk.”
The shock delivered through the sword turned Namgung-hoon’s insides upside down. His bet twisted, he lost his body balance and fell back. Ho-seon Lee did not miss this golden opportunity.
Hiss.
Lee Ho-seon’s blade drew a sharp curve toward Namgung-hoon’s neck.
However, Namgoong-hoon’s sword, which he had been training for a long time, moved instinctively as if it were alive at the moment of desperation and blocked Lee Ho-seon’s sword.
Kaang!
Namgung Hoon’s sword flew through the air. And Lee Ho-seon’s sword was placed on Namgung-hoon’s neck.
“With skills like this, how dare you call me the Sword King?”
Lee Ho-seon did not hide his ridicule.
“Uh, how could that…?” … .”
Namgoong Hoon’s face was distorted. He still couldn’t understand the strong shock that was felt at the moment of the final clash. But the results are as clear as a blade flashing before your eyes.
“Try begging for your life.”
Ho-seon Lee said.
“Then maybe they will save your life. “Because, unlike you, I am very generous.”
His blade was already cutting off Namgoong Hoon’s neck little by little. Red blood begins to flow down his blade.
“iced coffee.”
A sigh flowed from someone’s mouth. The faces of the later political faction leaders who were watching also hardened, and Hanwol, the warrior of the Blood Dragon Gate, was leisurely enjoying the scene.
However, the moment his gaze fell on Master Han, Hanwol could not help but frown.
‘huh?’
The monk’s eyes were looking straight at Hanwol.
At this moment, when everyone’s eyes were focused on Namgung-hoon and Lee Ho-seon, the writer’s eyes were looking exactly at Hanwol. As if questioning Hanwol’s actions.
‘That guy, no way…’ … .’
No one noticed Hanwol’s movements. Namgoong-hoon, who was hit, and even Shinwol, who was right next to him, don’t know. However, only after seeing the results did you realize that it was Hanwol’s method.
But the young man dressed as a scholar was glaring at him as if he clearly understood this. Hanwol’s eyebrows twitched.
“Kill it.”
Namgoong Hoon gritted his teeth and said.
“I would rather die proudly than live in shame.”
“okay? “If that’s the case, there’s nothing we can do.”
Ho-seon Lee did not hesitate at all. It was the exact moment when his sword was about to decapitate Namgoong Hoon.
Peeing!
A silver solid line with a sharp energy was shot straight towards Ho-seon Lee.
“omg.”
Lee Ho-seon was shocked and quickly turned around, but the silver solid line was already right in front of his eyes.
puck.
“Ugh.”
Blood spurted from his shoulder. Lee Ho-seon’s face, which was laughing, is distorted in pain.
“W-what are you doing? Four years… … .”
Lee Ho-seon glared at Sa Soo-yeon with venomous eyes. Long silver chopsticks were shining in her white hand resting on her chest.
“Replacement information (以直報怨). “It is said to respond to grievances with justice, so a straight silver spoon for your memorization would be a fitting retribution.”
“Memorization!”
At her words, the atmosphere in the Tengwang Pavilion banquet hall became cold.
“And to you too.”
Peeing.
Her thin, white fingers moved slightly, and before I knew it, a silver solid line was flying straight toward Hanwol.
Kaang!
What blocked that silver line was the sword of the warrior Shinwol. Shinwol glared at Sasuyeon as if she were going to kill him.
“You bitch, how dare you…” … .”
“I like it.”
Hanwol said. He looked at Sa Su-yeon with a relaxed expression.
“It’s better than those who talk about topics they have no skills or insight into. “Did you say she was a swordsman?”
His eyes became sharper.
“Deal with it, Shinwol.”
“It’s what I hoped for.”
After giving a light bow, Shinwol turned towards Sasuyeon.
Sabak.
Sa Su-yeon tried to take a step forward, but Son Bin stopped her.
“No, Sa Soje.”
Even if no one else knows, Sonbin knows. Her current condition cannot be said to be good. Sa Su-yeon, who was looking at Son Bin with her surprised eyes, smiles faintly.
“They plan to kill everyone here.”
At her words, the complexions of everyone in the banquet hall harden.
“Being together is just a moment of entertainment anyway. So, I have to get out now.”
Sa Su-yeon said to Son Bin.
“I will definitely protect you this time.”
Sabak, Sabak.
Sa Soo-yeon walked straight ahead, leaving Son Bin behind.
Sreung.
Her cold blade was revealed. At the same time, another sword of Shinwol appeared. Unusually, Shinwol’s blade, which she used with her dual swords, was already emitting a low cry.
“She’s a swordsman… … “I wanted to meet you sometime.”
Shinwol said with a bitter laugh.
“Why don’t we take a look and see what his reputation is for?”
Whoosh.
As soon as the words ended, Shinwol’s appearance disappeared for a moment. Sa Su-yeon raised his sword in a large semicircle.
Kaang!
Sparks flew and the new moon bounced back.
“Tsk.”
Shinwol’s face was distorted as he crossed his two swords to block her sword. However, there was no change in Sa Su-yeon’s expression.
He just looks at Shinwol with a cold gaze as if nothing had happened.
“Oh oh.”
Exclamations flowed from people’s mouths. This is because Sa Su-yeon’s sword rising into the sky was oozing blue sword energy.
Ugh.
‘Sa Sojeo… … .’
Sonbin gritted his teeth with a hard face. The blue sword energy on her sword was noticeably weaker than her memories of Son Bin.
“You bitch!”
Shinwol lunged again, holding his dual swords. Sa Su-yeon said with cold eyes.
“There is one thing I realized after holding the sword.”
Hiss.
Her sword moved toward the new moon, drawing a blue trail.
“There is no one who speaks harshly and whose sword is heavy.”
Whirling.
Shinwol’s twin swords rotated strangely, targeting Sa Su-yeon’s loopholes. The illusion created by the two twin swords was very dazzling and complex.
However, Sa Soo-yeon’s sword cut through the twin blades’ paths without hesitation and struck straight at Shinwol.
grasp.
Red blood splattered. Sa Su-yeon lightly stepped back.
“Hehehe.”
Shinwol laughed. Red blood was flowing from one of his drooping shoulders, but he didn’t seem to feel any pain. Those eyes sparkle with madness.
“How dare you push me this far. To you today… … .”
“Stop, Shinwol.”
A low voice interrupted Shinwol. Shinwol’s gaze, filled with living in the moment, is directed towards Hanwol.
“It’s not time yet.”
Hanwol looked at Shinwol’s gaze, which flashed with madness, with a calm expression. Shinwol gritted his teeth. Then he slowly bowed his head and stepped back.
Okay.
Hanwol stepped forward. It was a majestic performance, like a masterpiece by a high official.
“Pageum goddess. He appeared on the river like the wind, saw through all the famous seasons, and defeated many late season indexes, right? “I’ve heard quite a lot about you.”
Jerk, jerk.
Hanwol said as he slowly walked out as if taking a walk. His military uniform with a red dragon on it began to flutter little by little even though there was no wind.
“A young expert in the manifestation of sword energy whose name is unknown and who does not know the Four Gates. With its mysterious appearance, it can be said that there is no one who can compare to it among the late exponents. and… … .”
Whoosh.
His new brother came straight towards Sa Su-yeon. His sword had suddenly appeared and was falling towards Sa Su-yeon.
Ugh.
‘laugh.’
Sa Su-yeon’s complexion changed. His sword, clad in a red sword, completely blocked Sa Su-yeon’s movements.
There is only one way: to fight back.
But that was also the choice that Sa Su-yeon wanted to avoid the most right now.
“Sa Soje!”
I heard Sonbin’s voice as if I was hallucinating. Just like that day in the snowy mountains.
Ugh.
The blue sword energy surrounding her sword became darker. She then clashed towards her opponent’s sword.
“ha!”
Quang!
An explosion of sound echoed throughout the banquet hall, and the momentum of the collision swept through the surroundings.
“Aaaah!”
“Ugh.”
The moment Sa Su-yeon was seen jumping out amidst the screams of the surprised people, Son Bin was already throwing his body towards her.
“Sa Soje!”
Kwajangchang.
As soon as Son Bin’s hand accepted Sa Soo-yeon, the two were unable to overcome the momentum and rolled around on the floor. Tables and dishes break with a loud noise.
“Ouch!”
Sa Su-yeon burst into tears and vomited blood. As the hem of her and Sonbin’s clothes were turning red, she heard Hanwol’s voice from behind.
“And, your body is not normal right now? To the point where I have to take care of the situation without losing faith even for a moment. So, if this is a conflict between internal forces and internal forces.”
Hanwol said with a smile.
“It’s enough to ruin your bet.”
Ugh.
His sword was leaking an eerie red energy.
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