Episode 333 The hilt of the sword does not remember blood (3)Hwajeong-ri (åæ é) was the largest village near Taean.
It was also the village that first opened the way for the Hwangbo family when they settled in Jinam and expanded their power. Thanks to this, dozens of warriors from the Hwangbo family always lived in Hwajeong-ri, and the village served as a kind of bunta.
But Hwajeong-ri was no longer in the world.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
A house was on fire.
Considering the size of the village, it was not a very large fire. Moreover, unlike other houses that were clustered together, the house that caught fire was isolated and isolated. The fire will not spread to the entire village.
The problem was not the fire, but the people.
Uduk!
A womanâs neck broke with a terrible sound.
The man who broke the womanâs neck let out a loud cry and threw the womanâs body somewhere. Hundreds of bodies were already piled up where the woman fell.
âWhat a shame! âThis is the last time!â
The man licked his lips and played with the sword sticking out of his shoulder. It was as if a dead body had been cut into pieces.
At that time, a short woman standing next to the man shouted in a bright voice.
âhey! Do it in moderation!â
âHuh? why!â
The woman grinned.
âIs it mine?â
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
The dead womanâs body exploded like a firecracker due to the sudden tension.
The manâs face distorted.
âThis bitch? âWhy are you touching someone elseâs food bowl?â
âThat was the only thing I had to deal with.â
âDamn it! âDid you just kill them all?!â
âNo, I guess there are still about three dozen left?â
A deep greed flashed across the manâs face.
âWhere are you? âI need to catch it right away and throw it into pieces.â
âno.â
âWhy not? Are you really going to eat it by yourself?!â
âAnyway, if youâre just greedy. âItâs up to you, not me.â
The man flinched.
âWell⦠then thereâs nothing we can do.â
The woman Yuk Ma-wi (æ®é¦¬è¡) quenched her appetite.
âEven if itâs disappointing, bear with it. âIt will soon be his world, and then you will be able to play until you get sick of it.â
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âhuh?â
âIsnât his greed 10,000 times greater than ours? âYou will never leave us any part.â
âyou! How dare you, masterâ¦!â
âSo, when you have the chance, take care of yourself.â
It was then.
A thick arrow was shot with terrifying force.
Piyuuuung! Whoa!
The arrow pierced the mountain of huge corpses in one fell swoop! And it exploded. Then the pile of corpses began to burn, emitting acrid smoke.
The face of the man, Sadowi, was distorted.
When I turned my head, I saw a sturdy man in the distance lowering his bow. He seemed to be about the same age as Sadowi, but his eyes were as cold as an ice cap.
âyou! âWhat are you doing?!â
âShut up.â
âWhat?â
âThe master is having fun. âLetâs stop chatting and get together quickly.â
With those words, Gungwi, the man holding the bow, turned around.
Sadowi growled softly.
âThat damn bastard! âOne day, I will rip out that bastardâs heart and break it into dozens of pieces!â
âBe patient.â
âArenât you even angry?!â
Yuk Ma-wi said with a worried face.
âWhat can I do? Heâs the masterâs favorite guy. Besides, that guyâs martial arts skills are a level above ours, right? âI donât want to get caught in the eyes of my master for no reason.â
âShit!â
They spewed out unspeakable swear words, but in the end, they had no choice but to do as they were told.
The two people grumbled and walked behind the pile of corpses.
âPlease save me! pleaseâ¦!â
A spacious, well-groomed vacant lot.
A woman was sitting on an old-fashioned chair that I donât know where it came from. Three men and women stood behind her as if they were guarding her.
And in front of them was a bloody villager kneeling and praying among a dozen corpses.
âWhat are you going to do by taking this old manâs life? âI will do anything, if only to save my little remaining lifeâ¦!â
âChief.â
Chonro gasps! He let out a moan.
The moment I heard the voice of the woman sitting in the chair, I lost consciousness. It was a very beautiful voice, but at the same time it made my stomach tingle. An unknown fear grabbed the back of my neck and shook it.
âDo you know why I kept the village chief alive until now?â
The womanâs appearance was as beautiful as her voice.
He doesnât seem like a person from this world at all. It seemed like he was not a person but a monster in disguise.
âI kept him alive because I thought the survival of the village chief would help us summon the Hwangbo bastards. âAre you in contact with village chief Hwang Bo-sega?â
At that moment, the village chiefâs eyes wavered.
The woman smiled. Indeed, the more I looked at it, the more dizzy I became.
âEven if you kill the village chief, the Hwangbo bastards will come anyway. But Iâm not very patient. âI want to meet them as soon as possible.â
ââ¦who the hell are you?â
âKwak So-gyo (éç´ å¬).â
Kwak So-gyo? Who is Kwak So-gyo?
thud!
Just as a question was about to appear on the village chiefâs face, Sadowi, who had drawn a scimitar, struck the ground with his spear.
âYou dirty old man! Canât you bow your head?! âHe is the successor to the Four Gods and the greatest king in the world, King Biyo!â
For a moment, the village chiefâs face turned white.
King Biyoâs notoriety was so terrible that it spread even to mountain villages. Moreover, Hwajeong-ri was close to the martial arts to the extent that it served as a subordinate role for the Hwangbo family.
âThe greatest evil in the worldâ¦!â
The martial arts group is divided into three groups: the Jeong faction and the Sa faction.
Among them, no matter what anyone says, the king of Sapa was Suraje Geumbaek. Among the top ten masters, he was the absolute one who was evaluated as the closest to the best in the world, along with Uicheon Lord Dam Sa-yeong.
But he was the head of a huge organization. There is no doubt about his strength, but because his imperial aspect was highlighted, the name of the best man in the world was taken away by King Biyo.
King Kwak So-gyo of Biyo smiled.
âThe best company in the world? âYouâre joking.â
ââ¦?!â
âWithout a doubt, I am the best in the world.â
It was scary confidence.
Itâs even scarier because that confidence is filled with unwavering sincerity. Kwak So-gyo knew the current level of martial arts better than anyone else, and because of that, he could without hesitation consider himself the best in the world.
âI wonât talk any longer. Contact Hwang Bo-ga. âIf you do that, Iâll at least save the old manâs life.â
ââ¦.â
âHwang Bose will come anyway. There is only a difference between late and fast. âI believe you donât want to end your short life with pointless rebellion.â
The village chief bit his lip.
Kwak So-gyo was right. If it was going to come one way or another, it was better to save my life right away.
ââ¦there is a flue in my room.â
âOhh?â
âIf you explode the blue one, Hwangboâs elite will arrive within half a day.â
âIs that the end?â
âThatâs right.â
âItâs so simple, isnât it?â
The village chief bit his lip again.
âBefore, something like this⦠had never happened before.â
Where could there be a martial arts person who would be active in the front yard of the five generations?
Moreover, the village chief was a commoner who was only related to the Hwangbo family but did not have any martial arts skills. There would be no need for a complicated communication system.
Kwak So-gyo smiled brightly.
âThatâs wise.â
âNow let meâ¦â
Fuuuuuuuuuuck!
The village chiefâs head was shattered like a firecracker.
Kwak So-gyo burst out laughing.
âI donât mind if I die now since I donât have much time left to live anyway, right? âThere would be no pain.â
The laughter that seemed as innocent as it was fatally beautiful sent a chill down everyoneâs spine.
They were just as cruel as anyone else, but there was something different about Kwak So-gyo. If the Wu Wei were demons of royalties, the current Kwak So-gyo seemed to have crossed a certain line.
âPalace.â
âDid you call me, master?â
Kwak So-gyo yawned and stretched.
âDo as the village chief says and tell the kids right away when they contact you. âI think I need to get some sleep.â
By kids, I was referring to experts in athletics, starting from the stadium. They were currently on guard around Hwajeong-ri.
âAll right. Shall we burn the bodies?â
âBurning it? why?â
Kwak So-gyo grinned.
âThatâs my bedroom?â
ââ¦!â
What does it mean that corpses are bedrooms?
Soon, Wu Wei realized what Guo Xiaoqiao was saying.
Slurp.
Guo Xiaoqiao, dressed in fancy clothes, stood on top of another pile of corpses that had not yet been burned. Soon, he roughly made a place and lay down.
Soon the sound of even breathing was heard.
Curl up and sleep like a child. Although his appearance looked truly innocent, Owi had to tremble in extreme fear when he saw him.
Their owners were sleeping on top of hundreds of corpses. They didnât seem to mind the terrible smell of blood and rotting corpses at all.
The palace murmured.
ââ¦You have gone beyond the human realm.â
Martial arts and character.
* * *
Noon the next day.
âUweeeek!â
The flower girl went to the corner and continued to vomit.
Yeo Sang-rin patted her on the back. However, Yeo Sang-rinâs face also turned extremely pale.
The spear held by Eonyanghoe trembled.
ââ¦Youâre crazy.â
It was truly a living hell.
The number of corpses that appeared to be villagers was uncountable. Half-decomposed corpses formed mountains here and there, and the traces of blood flowing down from their weight and hardening like lava in all directions were overwhelming.
That wasnât all.
Men with only their upper bodies remaining were impaled on iron skewers and placed around Sisan Mountain like decorations. The number was well over three hundred.
They are all men of good physique and big hands.
âBoda Hwang.â
Xu Liang frowned.
âLooking at the degree of training of the skeleton, it is clear that he is the elite of the elite.â
âKing Biyo⦠heâs a really scary expert.â
It is both strong and cruel. Ma Dong-pil had also been to many battlefields, but had never seen such a terrible sight.
Seo-ryangâs eyes lit up as he approached the body.
âI did it alone.â
ââ¦yes?â
âHe killed the Hwangbo familyâs masters alone. King Biyo alone.â
Ma Dong-pilâs eyes wavered.
âYou mean these many experts?â
âokay.â
Xiliang looked around.
There were potholes everywhere in the ground. These were traces of a powerful wind that had plowed the ground.
But itâs never much.
Although many of these experts must have fought in formation, the fact that there were not many traces meant that King Biyo had killed them all in a short period of time.
âItâs not easy for a corpse to decompose to this extent in just one night. Especially in this cold weather. There is also a magic technique like that at our school. But this is not due to the characteristics of martial arts itself.â
A sparkle appeared in Seo-ryangâs eyes.
âThe evil energy has reached just before the realm of the previous heaven. âIt can be seen as a fraud that has been honed to the point of entering into mythology.â
The area just before crossing Seoncheon.
This meant that the maturity of the true energy was almost similar to that of Magi from Seoliang. No, maybe itâs more than that.
âIf that bitch had completely opened up the boatâ¦â
the whole area would have turned into hell.
It is said that fraud is subject to demonic energy, but that also has a degree. If morale had been concentrated to this extent, it should be seen that there was no advantage to Seo-ryang.
Of course, I wonât know until I try it.
âMaster Xiao. It seems that King Biyo is targeting Hwangbo Sega.â
âI think so too.â
âAt first I thought it was reckless, but it turns out it wasnât.â
âItâs reckless. But you donât move without thinking. Bringing in elites can be interpreted as meaning that they will attack after maximizing their strength. âWe will definitely try to destroy it step by step.â
Seoliang glanced at Eonyanghoe.
âNo matter what, it seems like everything is going as the Lord of Seong wants.â
ââ¦The lord of the castle told us to prevent any unexpected attacks by Hwangbo, not to attack.â
âWell, he is like that too.â
Xiliang sighed.
âDamn, I donât know anything else, but this was too much. âI canât bury all of thisâ¦â
That was then.
Grumble.
The ground shook.
Xiliangâs eyes turned south.
âWhat else?â
For a moment, Eonyanghoeâs eyes widened.
âomg!â
âWhy are you doing that?â
âThis energy⦠a bloody battle group!â
âBlood force? âAre you a member of the Iron Blood Castle?â
âexactly!â
Fatigue was visible on Seo-ryangâs face.
âWhatâs so messy to chew on?â
He just wanted to catch King Biyo quickly. After catching up with that bitch and relieving this seething resentment, I tried to take a step toward the world again.
It was nice to find traces, but strangely, something seemed to keep going wrong. Although he had seen through most of the enemyâs behavior patterns, he was now acting for himself, not for Protestantism. I didnât want to get involved with anyone.
âAnyway⦠thereâs nothing I can do.â
Xu Liang opened his mouth.
âThereâs an amazing expert involved? âI guess they were hiding the Iron Blood Saintsâ experts?â
âIsnât it obvious? âI donât know what your school is like, but there are many masters like Uicheon Maeng who have not shown their true nature to the world.â
âHmm, I see. In that case, Dongpil.â
ââ¦?â
âCatch this bastard.â
Whoa whoa!
Eonyanghoe, who was hit in the back by Ma Dong-pil, fell to the ground.
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