Episode 132. I said no.
My head is clearer, but that doesn’t mean things are any better.
In front of Yeonjeokha, there was a dying black horse, Jang Danpyeong, but there was also a white horse, Yusim, who was full of anger.
Joo Yu-sim prevented Yeon-jeok-ha from concentrating on Jang Dan-pyeong.
Blinded by revenge, he pursued Yeon-jeok-ha even more aggressively.
Originally, what the welcoming spirit Ungjaegwi wanted was, ‘Don’t fight with your life at stake, and if it gets difficult, retreat.’ In short, he wanted to wait and see.
But everything went wrong when the Dark Spirit Sadoyoung and Jang Danpyeong were fatally injured.
Even Joo Yu-sim, who was left alone in Seol-sang-ga, lost his reason due to anger.
A situation occurred that was contrary to Woongjaegwi’s instructions.
He persistently kept on nagging Yeonjeok-ha to prevent her from approaching Jang Dan-pyeong.
Meanwhile, a change of manners came over Jang Dan-pyeong’s body, which had stopped breathing.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
There was a cracking sound as Jang Dan-pyeong’s skin split open.
Immediately afterwards, a giant monster burst out, tearing apart his body.
Smoke billowed out from between the cracked, dark red skin like a turtle shell.
It looks similar to the Daeryukgui I first encountered at Nanyangsangbang.
“Kurrrrrr!”
A scream came out of Jang Dan-pyeong’s mouth.
Joo Yu-sim, who was swinging his sword at Yeon-jeok-ha, shouted in surprise.
“Jang A-woo! Is that Jang A-woo?”
Joo Yu-sim couldn’t believe that his dead brother Jang Dan-pyeong had turned into a black monster.
Jang Dan-pyeong’s gaze turned to Ju Yu-sim and then quickly fixed on Yeon Jeok-ha.
“Kwaaah!”
Sparks flew from Jang Dan-pyeong’s dark eyes.
Even after turning into a monster, he seemed to know exactly who his enemy was.
Pot.
Jang Dan-pyeong, who had disappeared like a ghost, fell onto Yeon Jeok-ha’s head.
As he waved his hand, red flames poured out.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Yeonjeok, who had been mentally preparing himself, swung his sword without showing any sign of surprise.
The sword energy of the Four Seasons Wind and Fire Calamity Wheel rotated and pushed away the flames.
And just as I was about to counterattack, Joo Yu-sim’s sword stabbed me from the side.
I had no choice but to face his sword first.
Chae-Ang-.
The sword of the spirit bounced back.
In the meantime, Jang Dan-pyeong’s two hands approached Yeon Jeok-ha’s head.
‘You’re crazy.’
The sword of Yeonjeokha flew up using the technique of ascending the dragon.
Tsk tsk tsk-.
Three strands of black energy were stuck into Jang Dan-pyeong’s two hands.
“Crunch!”
Jang Dan-pyeong let out a scream and stepped back.
He followed me like a shadow and continued to strike with his sword.
Boom. Boom. Boom.
The sword was stabbed into Jang Dan-pyeong’s body several times.
It was the time when Hanchang Yeonjeokha was pushing Jangdanpyeong.
“Klarararara-!”
Yeonjeokha’s face hardened as he heard a familiar sound from afar.
I turned my head and saw, and it was as expected!
The person whom Simtong had killed had turned into a monster with horns growing out of its crown and was howling towards the sky.
‘This is chaos!’
But, things won’t work out if you rush them in a hurry.
He gritted his teeth and swung his sword more fiercely.
After performing the Geon-Gon-Beon-Cheon, Jang Dan-Pyeong’s body was trapped in the Yong-Gwon-Pung.
Sadoyoung, who had transformed into a one-horned monster, looked up at the sky and shouted before turning his head to Simtong. His white fingernails, which had grown a span long from his red fingertips, were pointed at Simtong.
Simtong, who was slightly surprised by the sight, said with an indifferent expression.
“No. I am not your opponent.”
“Crunch!”
Sadoyoung ran towards Simtong with an unknown sound.
“I said no!”
But that excuse won’t work.
As Sadoyoung quickly waved his hand, crescent-shaped energy poured out from his long fingernails.
Shhh. Shhh. Shhh.
After cutting through one of the leaves, Simtong moved his body to the side.
Crunch. Crunch.
As the wind struck the ground, the frozen ground split apart.
Immediately afterwards, the new form of the Apostle Young disappeared as if it had been turned off.
A creepy feeling suddenly turned my mind.
As expected, a sharp nail was flying towards my neck.
The shocked Sim Tong scratched the leaf with his fingernails.
Chaechang-.
When the blade and the nail met, there was a metallic sound.
The hand of the apostle who had been thrown back reached out to Simtong’s neck again.
Chaeng chaeng chaeng chaeng-.
Simtong kept taking steps backwards and blocked Sadoyoung’s claws.
The force exerted on the nails was so strong that Simtong could not stand still.
Namgung Yeon, who saw that he was in a corner, joined in.
Namgung Yeon, who ran like the wind, poured the Emperor’s Sword on Sadoyoung’s back.
Pufufufu!
Sadoyoung, who had been frozen as if he had been shocked, turned around.
Namgung Yeon wiggled his fingers as if to tell them to pounce.
“Cruck! Cruck!”
As he was shouting something, Sadoyoung flew like the wind and kept waving his hands.
Shhh. Shhh.
Namgung Yeon stepped on the Geon-Gon-Mu-Jong-Bo and moved sideways in a circle.
A crescent-shaped blast of energy cut through the air.
The apostle who had been struggling several times suddenly stopped.
“Krrr. Huh. Kruk.”
Sadoyoung, who had been muttering as if talking to himself, charged towards Simtong again.
“What the hell! I said no.”
Simtong did not learn such a noble method as Namgung Yeon.
He had no choice but to face it head on, even though he suffered losses.
Chaechaechaeng-.
As Simtong and Sadoyoung came together, Namgung Yeon intelligently intervened again.
Thanks to Namgung Yeon, I feel a little more at ease.
But another one is silent?
He turned his head briefly while swinging his sword.
Joo Yu-sim looked back and forth at the two people who had turned into monsters with surprised faces.
Judging from his blank expression, he seemed completely unaware of the changes in the Sipduma Army.
‘Now is the time!’
While he hesitates in the face of an unexpected turn of events, he must deal with the monster before his eyes.
Ga-ga-ga-gak-.
The dragon-shaped sword energy swirled around Jang Dan-pyeong’s body.
“Kwaaah!”
Yeonjeokha’s sword quickly flew towards Jang Danpyeong, who was struggling in pain.
Jang Dan-pyeong, who had been struggling, struck the sword with his fist.
However, the nine-thousand-nine-sword swordsman, Yi Shik Haeng Ji Mu Gang, dodged his fist like a butterfly and ended up getting stuck in his chest.
“Ugh!”
Joo Yu-sim suddenly came to her senses at Jang Dan-pyeong’s piercing scream.
‘Oops!’
I feel guilty now too late.
Now is not the time to be surprised, but I ended up giving Yeon-jeok-ha an opportunity.
The long and short sword pierced through Yeonjeokha’s sword was visible.
“… … .”
The appearance and strange voice had changed so much that I couldn’t even bring myself to say ‘Jang A-woo’.
What’s even more surprising is what happened after that.
Pusss-.
The long and short reviews have turned to dust and disappeared.
Joo Yu-sim quickly turned his head towards the dark side.
During this time, fourteen people died and only six survived.
The master of the Dark Age, Sado Young, has become a black monster and is running wild.
Joo Yu-sim, gritting his teeth, shouted at the masters of Heukamdae.
“Everyone step back!”
And then he turned around and left the place.
I didn’t bother to stop him because I didn’t want the number of monsters to increase.
As soon as the fuel tank disappeared, the six masters of the Darkness also ran away with their tails pulled out.
Only Sadoyoung was left behind and unleashed his crescent-shaped energy on Simtong and Namgungyeon.
He was so absorbed in Simtong and Namgungyeon that he didn’t know what was going on.
He quickly flew towards the open and defenseless back of the Apostle Spirit.
The technique of the virtuous woman’s descent unfolded in his hands.
Phew-.
It was so strong that the tip of the sword stuck in his back came out into Sadoyoung’s chest.
“Huh!”
Sadoyoung, who had been launching an attack with his ten claws raised, stopped.
Yeonjeokha, who was about to draw his sword, trembled.
When I fought these monsters with the Nine Heaven and Nine Swords, the Nine Heavenly Swords moved.
The nine heavenly energy that arose in the dantian was released through the tip of the sword and then became calm again.
But a little while ago, one more process was added.
It came back riding the sword with a strange energy, rested on my chest, and then became quiet. It was as if an alien energy was being forcibly drawn in.
‘There’s something in your chest… … No way?’
Yeonjeokha felt her chest area.
I could feel the hard arm loops under my outerwear. Namgung Yeon had tied them for me a few days ago.
‘If I kill that monster, will the energy in Paljuling increase?’
Come to think of it, this never happened before Namgung Yeon put the eight-legged sword on his chest.
The Gocheon-gi seems as mysterious as the Palju-ryeong.
Phuss …
The red body of the apostle turned to dust and scattered.
I blankly stared at the blue mass flying high in the sky.
Now that I look at it, there were ten balls of light in total.
After I finished the Paljuling, my eyes became brighter and I could even count the number of balls of light.
Moreover, unlike before, emotions of sadness and joy were conveyed.
Somehow, I feel like each of those blue lights has its own story.
‘I guess it has something to do with the Palju Ridge?’
Ten horsemen and ten lumps of light… … .
‘Surely not.’
He shook his head to shake off the ominous thoughts.
After the fight was over, the director who had been hiding behind the carriage came out and looked around.
It’s a struggle to decide whether or not to eat food in a place full of corpses.
The experienced Namgungcheon applied ointment to Seol Chasu and Yu Geunsik’s wounds and bandaged them roughly.
And he said to the director who was hovering around.
“Let’s eat quickly and get moving. It’ll be faster to keep going than to go back to Huachoen, right?”
“That’s true. Given the distance we’ve come so far, it shouldn’t take more than an hour (two hours).”
“Then let’s all hurry up and finish our meal. We need to go see the doctor. Jeokhaya, Yeon-ah, and everyone else, let’s eat quickly and move.”
Although Seol Cha-su was mild, Yu Geun-sik needed treatment from a doctor.
“Yes, yes.”
People gathered around the bonfire one by one.
Unlike before, there was a burning smell coming from the pot, but no one mentioned it.
The half who were in love accepted the burnt porridge.
I knew that not all good things happened to Kang Ho-hang, but now that it has actually happened, I feel complicated.
In just 15 minutes, everything was turned upside down.
People who were healthy until just a moment ago are now eating porridge with haggard faces and difficulty.
It is fortunate that Namgungcheon, Namgungyeon, and Simtong were not injured.
But I couldn’t show it outwardly.
This is because I have developed a close relationship with Seol Cha-su and his group through our time together.
People quickly finished their meal and boarded the carriage.
Before the other people who were fighting against him could come forward, he moved to the seat next to the stable first, because he thought it would be best for him, the strongest one, to go out.
The carriage moved in silence.
Moon strand. Moon strand.
The director did not press the words, saying he was in a hurry.
Because in the middle of winter, on frozen ground, wheels can easily break or horses can go wrong.
He only moved to save time for rest.
Fortunately, after running for about half an hour (one hour), we arrived at a village called Jangokchon.
As if heaven had helped, the village was quite large and had not only an inn but also a doctor’s office.
***
Boeun Hospital.
After Seol Cha-su and Yoo Geun-sik’s treatment was over, Jin Seol-ha asked the doctor.
“Congressman, how are you?”
The lawmaker, Jang Moon-jin, who looked to be in his fifties, thought for a moment and then answered.
“Hmm, the shoulder injury will be fine in about seven days. But the wound on your back is deep… … .”
“Is it dangerous?”
“At first, the person in the group applied good ointment, so it’s not dangerous. However, you will have to stay still for at least a month to get better.”
“Ah! That’s a relief.”
A sigh of relief escaped Jinseolha’s mouth.
Unlike her, Yoo Geun-sik frowned.
“You’re saying I can’t move for a month? I have something important to do.”
He didn’t want to miss out on this.
Perhaps it is because his heroic deeds may become the pride of his entire life.
Wuxia,
