"Are you coming now?"
Hong Dae Kwang stretched his neck out.
I could feel some energy approaching quickly from the bottom of the mountain.
There was a light of interest in his eyes.
"Who could it be?"
Wasan? Or the ghost gate?
The disciples of the Ghost Gate dare not be a match for Hwasan. But the story is a little different if it's a light.
The literature of the Ghost Gate is nothing specialized solely in meritoriousness and divinity; it is a line of gravity that is excessively elevated to gain light and fast feet, and destructive power.
Therefore, I could not hastily judge which one was better only by looking at Gyeonggong. When it comes to hard work, it was difficult to predict Hong Dae Wang, an expert.
"But, as expected, Hwasan...….’
Wasan Ogum, but he'll never fall behind the ghost gate.….
It was that moment.
Paaaaaaaaaaaah!
A tooth sticking out of the bushes rose to the top.
"Good work!"
"Oh?"
The flying tooth kicked the top tree and turned over. Then he sprinted down at the same speed he had been running at.
Ghost gate?
I thought the first people to arrive would be Baek Cheon or Yoo-Esul, but unexpectedly Akso of the ghost gate was the first to reach the top.
"My way down is that way!"
"I know!"
Akso ran away without looking back.
The question crossed my mind of Hong Dae Kang, who was looking at the back of his head.
What about Hwasan?
At that moment, a few people jumped back to the top like a shot from the bottom.
"Good work!"
"I'm on my way!"
All four people who climbed to the top one after another were Mundo of the Ghost Gate. Hong Dae Kwang's eyes widened.
Is this how it works?’
No, no matter how fast they are, Hwasan won't be this unilaterally pushed back.
Screaming erupted from somewhere as if answering his question.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"
"That's awesome!"
"Huh?"
The voice arrived before the person.
The forest seemed to shake greatly, but someone jumped out of it as the tree leaned left and right as if it was going to break.
"Uh……."
Baek... No, is it Baek Cheon?
A man colored with ocher ran to the top, almost like a four-legged animal. Seeing the madness, Hong Dae-Kwang cringed unconsciously.
"That's right."
But why is he putting mud all over his body?
"Oh, no. Baek Cheon. Sohyeop! How did you……."
Baek Cheon lifted himself up to Ho Gong without a chance to answer, kicked the top tree like it was going to break and ran back in the opposite direction.
Hawasan's disciples popped out of the bushes one after another.
What's wrong with them?
Back Cheon was dirt-covered only in the front, but Jo-Gol and Yun-Jong, now protruding, looked like humans almost made of clay, covered in ocher soil.
Every time I took a rough step, the dry soil fell and dust flew.
Seeing the strange scene, I wondered what this was all about. It was Hong Dae Kwang.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"
"Kill! Kill! Definitely kill!"
The two men galloped like beasts with their eyes fluttering. As their sound faded away, there was an instant silence.
“…….”
Hong Dae Kwang blinked his eyes.
Wasn't this just a race?
"Then another…….”
Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love!
Something black popped out of the forest before the thought came to my mind.
“…….”
It was Yoo-Esul. As she rose like a hawk, her ears shot out of her eyes, she quickly ran away from the tree.
Seeing the cold face as if it were covered with ice, Hong Dae Kang was chilled for no reason.What the hell is going on?’
Anyway, nothing goes normal for those Hwasan guys.
"Living room!"
Yoon-Jong and Jo-Gol, who followed, called Baek Cheon enthusiastically.
"…I kill you."
But Baek Cheon just ran forward faster, not even looking at them. His eyes are fixed only on the front.
Then a creepy voice rang next to me.
"Faster!"
"Mom! What a surprise!"
Jo-Gol looks sideways in surprise. Before I knew it, the coldness was flowing out of Yoo-Esul's eyes.
Baek Cheon gritted his teeth and said.
"Get him! Get him! Get him! I'll never lose!"
"Yes!"
"Let's kill him!"
"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
Hwasan's disciples began to speed up more and more.
Oh, my god!
As the four men exuded their energy and ran with all their might, a huge tailstorm hit their way behind them.
"More! Faster! Pull out everything you've got!"
Hawasan's disciples clenched their teeth at Baek Cheon's cry.
"Those bastards!"
"Catch and kill!"
There were a lot of words that a master could not say.
Contrary to the unprecedented attitude, their pace has become frighteningly fast. They proved with their whole bodies that humanity and ignorance had nothing to do with it.
"I can see it!"
"I got you!"
Their eyes glistened with madness as they caught the ghost students running forward.
"Hu-hoo-hoo. That's why sandals are.”
Akso smirked as if she were laughing.
Now they're not competing against each other. It's about competing who gets there first.
After all, light work is a way to get to a particular point quickly, but it cannot be a purpose in itself. Either way, you just have to get there the fastest.
Perhaps even those Hawsan's sandmen will feel that this is the case.
"When I get there, I'll have a proper drink and apologize...….”
At that moment, the disciple of the ghost gate, who was running at the back of the house, looked back at the creepy energy felt behind his back. Then he freaked out and screamed.
"Sa, death penalty! The Wasans are coming!"
"What? Already?"
Akso looked back in awe. I could see Hwasan's disciples galloping like beasts.
"Speed up! More!"
"Ji, you're already at your limit!"
"Oh, my God! What kind of people are you so fast?”
Unfortunately, Akso was missing one thing at this moment.
The fact that Hwasan's disciples are not just quick, they are half sane.
"Walk!"
"Growl!"
Baek Cheon and Yoon-Jong reached out side by side from Jo-Gol and grabbed him shoulder.
"Bite!"
"Go!"
Both men threw Jo-Gol vigorously at the same time.
And then he screamed.
"There's no law against fighting!"
"Bite it!"
Jo-Gol, who became one with the dried soil, squirted a sword with two eyes full of madness.
"Hey, you son of a b*tc*!"
"Oh!"
"Escape!"
The disciples of the ghost gate, who saw Jo-Gol fall over their heads, became contemplative and scattered everywhere.
"Slow!"
But everyone couldn't avoid it.
Jo-Gol's sword struck the thigh of the last running ghost Mundo.
"Argh!"
The ghost Mundo rolled down, and at the same time Jo-Gol hit the ground.
Whoosh!
But Jo-Gol, who leapt up as if he were stuck and not sick, shouted solemnly.
"I'll take care of this bastard! Go away!"
"Get on with it, get on with it!"
"Yes!"
As the remaining four were shot forward, the fallen ghost Mundo was startled and tried to get up and run."Where."
But Jo-Gol blocked the front.
A deep smile formed around his mouth.
"You should hang out with me."
"Rain, get out of the way!"
"I want to get out of the way. I'd like to get out of the way."
Jo-Gol smiled grimly and lifted the sword.
"At least you look like me. Don't you think so?"
“…….”
"Take a look at it."
Jo-Gol turned his eyes and ran at the ghost Mundo.
"What's the distance?"
"A little closer!"
"For God's sake!"
Akso gritted his teeth.
The bridge is crumbling now, but I didn't know the distance would open. No, it was only narrowing down.
You're saying we're going through the air?’
This was not supposed to happen.
The literature of the Ghost Gate is specialized in meritoriousness. So you can't go far behind him. It is a matter of pride that the province even loses to those who have mastered the martial arts of its line.
"Chu Pyeong!"
"Yes, death penalty!"
"Go! Grab your ankle and stretch!"
"Yes!"
Chu Pyeon, who was following him, turned around and rushed toward Hwasan's disciples.
His hands, which came out of his sleeve, were crammed with small, round rings.
"Eat or eat!"
The rings were scattered through Ho Gong.
Poof! Poof!
As the ring burst with a roar, the smoke screen filled the road in an instant.
'Now, let's just hit the guys who are running out of here.….’
At that moment.
A black shadow rushed toward Chu Pyeon without any hesitation between the white smoke screens.
"Huh?"
Whoosh!
Yoo-Esul's fist, which rushed without hesitation, almost buried in Chu Pyeon's face.
"Oh, my god!"
Toong! Toong! Toong!
Chu Pyeon, who was thrown out at once, was thrown to the floor several times and bounced off.
Yoo-Esul lifted himself up to Ho Gong like a hawk for food as if he had no intention of stopping there. And descended on him.
Boom!
Yoo-Esul, who climbed on top of Chu Pyeong, gritted his teeth with a blistering chill in his eyes.
"You're the one from earlier."
"…so, sozer? Well, I'm...!”
Oh, my god!
But Yoo-Esul's fist turned Chu Pyeon's chin without a chance to answer. Every time she slanted her waist left and right, a wail rang.
"I'm going first!"
"…I've seen that somewhere."
Baek Cheon and Yoon-Jong darted past her like that.
"So, Sozer! Save me...…. Argh! Argh! Save me! Ugh!"
There was no look or mercy on her face as she smacked Chu Pyeon.
"Ahhhh! Those leeches!"
Akso let out a scream.
No, but you're still a master.’
The provincial government does not know well about the clans of the line, but shouldn't there be a strong and dignified aspect if you are a Taoist?
I thought I was going to jump lightly even if I used a light ball!
But there really wasn't a shred of that for Hawsan's disciples. The boar, who was paid in advance, just rushed in ignorance.
"What's the trap?"
"Oh, it doesn't work!"
When the arrow rain falls, it blows with a sword, and when the floor goes out, it rises without a moment's delay. When the ranch popped out from the side, I even bit it with my teeth.
"I can't help it! Run! The last one will be decided with respect!"
"Yes!"
The disciples of the Ghost Gate clenched their teeth and began to run with all their might.
Whoosh!
They also have their pride at stake.
The speed was so great that it could not be chased by the snow as ghost Mundos, who said they were second to none in the world, began to speed up properly.But…….
"Oh, it's not falling off, Sa-hyung!"
"No, what the hell are they...…?”
Akso's eyes cramped up.
'Oh, no. I can't lose.’
This was the way they used to train. It changes every time, but I knew half where there were traps and half where to be careful.
And you still lose?
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"
Akso pulled all his history up from his power supply and pushed him into his legs. You can never lose even if you cough up blood as soon as you arrive.
His body leapt forward, leaving the other death penalty behind.
"Go, death penalty!"
"Be sure to win!"
His priests began to slow down, as if they knew what to do without saying what they had to do. And cried out looking at Hawsan's disciples.
"I can't go!"
"Step on me!"
Akso closed her eyes tightly to the sound from behind her back.
'Forget your sacrifice... '….’
But at that moment.
"No, these bastards, they've dropped their heads first, and they're pretending to be serious! I'm gonna pull your chin out!"
Uh...
Actually, that's true. Yeah, that'sir.
"Dead!"
The priests' screams pierced his ears, along with a striking sound that made him feel hollow just by just listening to it.
But Akso ran without looking back.
More! More!
My legs don't feel weak.
I was out of breath, and my lungs were about to tear.
"I can see it!"
Finally, a ghost gate came into his eyes in the distance.
If you've seen it, it's a snap. You can win if you hang in there a little longer. And once you win...….
"Whoa?"
“…….”
Then a dreary voice came from behind his back.
Akso's eyes, which looked back instinctively without knowing, showed the face of a parasitic orrabi dressed as dirt.
A face smiling with a bizarre expression.
"Hey, did you get the rules straight?”
“…….”
Huh?
This is what I said earlier...….
"Unfortunately."
A white crack broke out on a face full of ocher. Baek Cheon's eyes, smiling with teeth, flashed with madness.
"They didn't tell you not to fight.”
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"
Scared Akso pulled out all the last of his powers and rushed for the ghost gate.
"A little bit! A little bit!"
The surrounding landscape stretched long. It was that fast.
My heart was about to explode, but Akso didn't stop his legs. As if he had gained momentum, his speed of firing through a ghost gate became faster.
"Catch me, you son of a b*tc*!’
It's a story when you can run at the same speed. No matter how strong you are, I'm faster!
Paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
The sound of kicking the ground was powerful.
Akso, who felt that he was running the fastest in his life, clenched his teeth as if he were going to break.
The mountain passes by.
Jump across the stream.
Akso's head was filled with excitement as he climbed the last mountain path to the ghost gate.
The gate of the ghost gate, which used to look like a small dot, expands in an instant.
Twenty! Ten! Five! Three!
Akso, who was not careless until the end, gathered all the remaining strength and hit the ground. With both legs stretched out and his hands held in his chest, he soon became an arrow and shot straight at the gate of the ghost gate.
"Won……!"
Chin!
"Huh?"
Akso tilted his head for a moment.
"What is it?"
His legs are still floating in Ho Gong. Of course, the arm didn't touch the floor.But…….
But why did he stop? Why?
Akso slowly turned his head to the side. In his sight, a man standing right next to him came in.
A man who reached out and grasped his neck tightly.
The man with a grin pointed down with a wink.
"Huh?"
Akso's eyes glanced down.
And he looked.
The floor covered with pouring rain and mud.
"…you."
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Akso's body was thrown straight into the mud. Mud and water splashed all over the place and splashed in a mess.
“…….”
His twisted legs were cramping.
Looking down at the figure, Baek Cheon grinned.
"……It's not like I have a grudge left. Don't get me wrong."
With a light touch, he walked into the ghost door with a refreshing look on his face that would never be again.
……It was a moment of petty and humble victory.