Episode 553Signs of collapse (3)
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Song Xinni stopped for a moment.
I looked around with fierce eyes, but the streets were still crowded with people coming and going.
Even people who had trained their inner skills occasionally felt it. However, among them, there were no masters that were so surprising that we had to pay attention.
âIs it an illusion?â
At first glance, he felt like there were eyes watching him.
It was so fleeting that I thought it would be a long time, but the probability of someone actually watching me is extremely low.
âI guess Iâm too nervous.â
In fact, although this area had a large floating population, it was an area with a particularly small number of martial artists.
The reason was simple. This is because it is an area somewhat remote from the capital city of Sichuan Province.
People from outside usually do not stay here. Overall, the cost of living was expensive and Seongdo was just a little further away, so there was no reason to set up shop here.
There are many ordinary people who have not learned martial arts, but there are not many martial artists.
To be precise, it can be said that there are very few martial people who care enough to care.
âWhoa.â
Song Ha-shini sighed inwardly and started walking again.
âIs it really around here? âItâs not wrong information, is it?â
Song Ha-ni bit her lip without realizing it.
âEven if the information is wrong, it goes.â
In order to obtain this information, the lives of two young disciples who had not yet seen the light of day were lost.
It felt like she was about to shed bloody tears, but she didnât think she had the right to cry. The mere fact that he did not know that his disciples were secretly involved disqualified him from being an adult in Ami.
If all of this is resolved and you donât die by then.
At that time, he pledged to take his own life after apologizing for 108 days in front of the graves of his dead disciples.
âIn order to do thatâ¦â
coo.
There was a poisonous aura in her eyes as she touched the soft sword tied to the waist belt of her wide-open long cloth.
âWe need to catch at least one of the guys involved in this.â
Actually, it wasnât something I could do alone. As an elder of the Army, she was proud of her martial arts skills, but she did not have much experience in the world because she devoted her entire life to martial arts and Buddhist etiquette in the mountains.
So I was confused. This was because it was unclear how involved the mountain elders were in this matter.
Once I started distrusting, I couldnât trust anyone. There were a few people I could really trust, but I couldnât get close to them either.
Even just in case.
I wonder if they were also involved in this.
It was not a pity that his life was lost, but he could not die yet in order to reveal this heinous secret to the world.
Slurp.
Song Ha-ni, who went behind a building, hesitated for a moment.
âShould we contact the opening right now?â
Known as the Hundred Thousand Gaebang (åè¬ä¸å¹), they were the best intelligence organization in the Central Plains, both in name and reality.
In particular, the chivalrous spirit of Yongdu Ark and Hu Gae of the time was well-known. He was said to be the best of all open owners, so thatâs all.
âIf it were an organization that survived such giants, its roots would not have rotted. Butâ¦â
There are too many.
Saying that there were 100,000 openings was definitely not an exaggeration. If you include the openness that did not train martial arts, it would be impossible to estimate how many beggars belong to the openness.
Song Ha-ni, who was worried, soon shook her head.
âYou keep getting weaker. Letâs not do this. Even if Yongdu Ark and Hugae were not related, the leaves and twigs may have rotted. âRight now, I have no way of approaching the leaders of the Open Party.â
To be precise, even if you contact them, you cannot rule out the possibility that your contact will be cut off in the middle.
Of course, that was assuming that there are evildoers in openness as well.
If you are certain of its existence, you will feel at ease. Song Ha-ni had no real idea of what was going on around her.
âIgnorance is what makes people so impoverished. âI truly lived in vain.â
Song Ha-ni, who was sighing softly, gathered her strength again.
âCan not help it. Still, I left my mark, so if I make a mistake, I have no choice but to leave the rest behind.â
After making up her mind, Song Ha-ni walked down the alley following the map.
How long did you walk?
She soon arrived in front of a building.
The building was neither fancy nor old-fashioned. However, it wasnât shabby either.
It was a three-story building that could be seen anywhere. However, the width on the left and right was very wide, but because it was night, it seemed smaller than it actually was, even though there were lights on everywhere.
âItâs here.â
Tension and anger appeared on Song Ha-niâs face.
âRight hereâ¦!â
Grrrr.
The fist hidden in my sleeve was shaking violently.
Ugh.
I was about to get excited without even realizing it. Song Ha-ni took a deep breath.
âLetâs calm down.â
Not having much experience in the world meant not having much experience in power.
In the first place, she had no intention of jumping into this bloody world and enhancing Amifaâs reputation. What was important to her was to approach Buddhism through martial arts, and through that, she hoped to cultivate more wisdom.
In the meantime, I felt fun as my level of martial arts deepened, and my level actually increased, but that was just the end.
So she made a lot of mistakes.
I made countless mistakes to get to this point, and Iâm still making mistakes.
And she didnât realize her mistake.
âI donât know how many masters are hiding in there. âMaybe there is a master who is stronger than me.â
Song Ha-shiniâs eyes hardened with some kind of determination.
âLetâs go in.â
Sabak.
Song Ha-shiniâs new form, lightly hitting the ground, suddenly appeared at the edge of the buildingâs roof.
It was a new law that had reached an amazing level. It was the golden body method, which was the basic new method of the Army, but when it was used by an expert, it became a world-class martial art.
Slurp.
There was the sound of a collar rubbing against the floor of the roof.
Song Ha-ni lowered herself from the roof and keenly adjusted her senses.
ââ¦?â
For an instant, embarrassment appeared on Song Ha-niâs face.
âwhat?â
Why isnât there one?
According to information, there must have been a large number of masters in this building.
However, there were not many masters who were actually impressed. There were only three or four people at most, and even among them there was only one expert, and the rest were first-class experts who reeked of blood.
At this level, there was no need to move secretly. Even if they boldly attacked head-on, they could easily be defeated.
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Song Ha-niâs eyes wavered.
âItâs not just about the seasoning. There isnât much to pretend to be popular.â
weird.
âYou should feel the presence of hundreds of people. If the information is true! But why canât I feel it?â
no way?
âThe information was false?â
It was then.
Bababababaak!
With an eerie sound, seven daggers struck the roof where Song Ha-sini was sitting.
It was a shame that Song Ha-sini, who sensed the scent, quickly jumped away to avoid it. If she had been just a little late, the rain would have gotten stuck in the backboard. It was such a dense and sharp cancer technique.
âWho are you?!â
Song Ha-ni looked around.
At that moment, she felt an inexplicable eerie feeling.
âdoesnât exist?â
It clearly captured the vitality of that moment when memorization took off.
If the assassination attempt was caught, the person who committed the memorization had to be caught as well. But I didnât feel like I was popular.
Besides, this was on the roof. Even if you look around, there is no place for anyone to stand!
âAm I possessed by a ghost?!â
Song Ha Ni was embarrassed.
In this situation, it was difficult to control the mind even with the deep and simple spiritual techniques unique to Buddhist literature. In the first place, it was her first time experiencing the secret attack itself.
This is why experience is so important. Even though he is one of the best Amipa elders who has broken through the barrier of ignorance, if he is embarrassed like this, he will not be able to realize that he is in a state of sensory abnormality.
Crucially, she shouldnât have stayed there. If there was an attacker that wasnât detected by senses, they had to get out of there quickly.
Shhh!
Rain poured down from all directions.
It was a cancer technique with minimal survival. It was fast and sharp enough to allow even a decent expert to attack the moment he sensed it.
Song Ha Niâs body rotated on the spot.
Whoa! Sigh! Sigh!
The rotating movements contain the energy of Amipahâs new technique. The majority of the beasts were scattered in all directions due to their amazing herbivory that controlled the flow of air.
But not all daggers missed. Three of them caused scratches on her arms and legs.
âWhoop!â
Song Ha-sini took a deep breath and looked around with nervous eyes.
It was the same. I still didnât feel like I was popular.
âassassin? watering!â
Song Ha-niâs eyes trembled.
âWas assassination such a scary thing?â
The information seemed to be true. Even though he didnât have any experience as a strongman, he was the one who broke through the barrier. If he didnât get caught by his own senses, he could be considered to have mastered top-notch stealth techniques.
âOh myâ¦â
Iâve heard so much about the assassin assassins that it hurts my ears.
When I only heard about them, I thought they were just bad guys, but when I met them in person, it wasnât that bad.
âItâs overwhelming.â
It wasnât scary. Amapaâs bright and honest spiritual skills did not save her from the swamp of embarrassment, but they freed her from the feeling of fear.
The problem was how to solve it.
âIf we keep going like thisâ¦â
We have to find a solution.
Bababababaak!
Memorization flying in again.
Song Ha-shinniâs face was colored with urgency. It had been like a dagger just a moment ago, but now even tiny poisonous needles that were invisible to the eye were flying at me.
It has become more difficult to avoid. If you are hit by a poisonous needle incorrectly, it will be difficult to perform martial arts properly.
âI canât do this. First, letâs get out of hereâ¦â
That was then.
âOops!â
Song Ha-ni coughed involuntarily and got down on one knee.
I had a headache and felt nauseous. My skin, which had been heated with excitement, suddenly felt cold.
Song Xinniâs face turned pale.
âpoison?!â
Wooooow!
I tried to extract miasma by practicing the true energy of Ami Yeonhwa Heart Gong (峨åµè®è±å¿å).
But it wasnât easy. The sticky miasma spread around like ink, and the speed was faster than expected.
âOh no!â
Flash!
As I raised my Yeonhwa Heart Gong to its peak, white smoke rose from the wound cut by the dagger.
Only then did Song Ha Ni realize. This poison came in through a cut on a rainy day.
âA dagger⦠I canât believe I didnât think about it that far!â
It was so vain. I heard that there are many people in Gangho who throw poison on their daggers, but when I actually got hit, I couldnât be more scared of the poison.
Plus, it wasnât usually poison. I donât have extensive knowledge about poison, but if it persistently penetrates into the body despite the true power of Yeonhwa Heart Attack, it would be a monster that could almost be classified as extremely poisonous.
Tuk! Fight!
Blood poured from the nose and soaked the roof.
There was despair on Song Ha-niâs face.
âSo vain⦠âWill I die in vain?â
It was then.
Buaaaaaaaa!
The sound of a gust of wind tearing through the dark night sky.
Burbubbubbuk!
At the same time, there was an eerie cracking sound and a fishy smell.
âI saw a lot of people in my own way, butâ¦â
Song Ha-ni looked ahead with tired eyes.
There was a strange man with a long spear on his shoulder and a bloody hatchet in his other hand.
âThis is the first time such an absurd situation has occurred. âIt was so absurd that it was too late to intervene.â
âWho whoâ¦?â
The monster Yeon Ho-jeong frowned.
âIâm more curious about your identity. Whatâs so clumsy? âDid you secretly steal and learn Amifaâs martial arts skills? It seems like you are doing a good job of imitating them.â
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