Chapter - 764 Episode 764! Private dining! I keep hearing voices! (4)

"What the hell is this!"

"Dodge it!"

A flower garden of red plum blossoms unfolds in front of you. The gently blooming flowers quickly blossomed splendidly, and spread as if they were flying in the way in the wind.

The incredible sight frightened the enemy and backed away.

However, the speed of the rush was twice as fast as the speed of the retreat. In the meantime, the flying petals began to sweep away the numbers.

"Ahhhhhhhh!

Some of the numbers penetrated by the plum swords have completely collapsed.

"What, what a test...….”

It was already a one-time survey, but this time it was different.

Hwasan's disciples' plum blossoms at once were more like angry tidal waves than swordsmanship.

Even that was not the end.

"Eh-cha!"

Chung-Myung, who jumped to Ho Gong, flipped over and kicked Ho Gong hard and flew toward the enemy like a shell shot.

"Eurachaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Whoosh!

And as soon as he got off, he stretched out and hit the pit of the enemy ahead.

The body of the beaten enemy spun and hit and bounced off the back of the enemy.

"Ee, Ie!"

It was indeed a jaw-dropping sight. But instead of running away scared, the men harpooned at Chung-Myung and swung at Joe.

It was more realistic to attack someone who clearly revealed their true identity than to deal with people who were not sure where or how to attack due to the plum sword.

"Die!"

"Turn it into a skewer!"

Chung-Myung's eyes shone horribly when he saw the flying weapons.

Kagang!

In no time, the weapons that flew in as if they were going to punch holes in Chung-Myung's body were intertwined in Ho Gong with a sharp sound of iron.

"No?"

'Where...'

It was just that moment.

"Argh!"

Those who attacked each other fell to the spot one by one, screaming desperately. They were holding their feet together. The back of the ankle was cut deeply and was emitting red blood.

Papapat!

"What, what!"

"Bottom!"

"Ahhhhhhhh!

Flooded enemies began to fall down like rice cut off with a sickle. Chung-Myung, who lowered his posture, was moving forward like a swallow flying low and slashing his enemies' ankles.

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!

With the back of their ankles cut off, the enemies fell out, screaming like beasts.

"No, back off!"

"For Christ's sake, don't back down and stab me, you bastards!"

"Argh!"

In no time, the enemies trying to escape and the ones trying to run into each other were intertwined and the war broke out. And over their heads, Hawasan's disciples' plum swords began to rise like clouds and pour down.

"Eh-cha!"

Chung-Myung shot forward, kicking the floor.

All the enemies ahead were in contemplation and tried to escape, but they could not escape through the chaos.

Run, run!

Chung-Myung soared upward, stepping on the enemy's knees, stomachs and shoulders one after another.

Bite!

At the moment his last foot stuck in his face, the number he stepped on collapsed without screaming, and Chung-Myung swung high.

"Burn it!"

A female hawk stirred Ho Gong. Red plum blossoms formed at the end of it.

Plum blossoms, which are so clear that they are not comparable to what we have seen so far, rose like dreams and poured onto the heads of bandits.

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!

The petals cut down the bodies of the bandits mercilessly. Despite the cruel sight of blood and screams everywhere, it was as beautiful as ever. The eerieness of the separation shuddered everyone watching."The monster, the monster……".”

"Where is that guy...….”

Like this.

Then Chung-Myung, who landed on the floor, turned his head from side to side.

"I think you're feeling better."

“…….”

"Now……."

Chung-Myung smiled, twisting corners of his mouth strangely.

"Let's keep going."

And once again it rushed like an island war.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Hwasan's disciples, with Hye Yeon as their main focus, followed by a demon-like figure.

Paaaaaaaaaaaah!

The movement of the sword is simply cheerful.

The poison that permeates the body may cause numbness in the fingertips, but the black is not disturbed at all.

Crunch!

"Growl……."

The number penetrating the chest collapsed on the spot, frothing blood. Baek Cheon, who had recovered the sword and emptied the blood, straightened his back.

Up ahead, Chung-Myung was surrounded by his enemies.

No, actually, that's a vague sight to describe as surrounded. It doesn't mean that a bum is surrounded by rabbits.

"Where the f*ck are these bastards!"

Even Chung-Myung was literally smashing his enemies with his eyes wide open.

You're a wreck!

Baek Cheon bit his lips still.

That scene was so natural that I couldn't realize the importance of it in my daily life. However, when I led my students without Chung-Myung and fought in the front, I could tell. What a wonderful sight that is.

The place where Chung-Myung fights is always the place where the enemy pays most attention and the pulse of the battlefield flows. He always catches all eyes in the most dangerous places and gets attacked by the enemy. The mere presence of Chung-Myung there reduces the number of attacks on those who follow.

Perfect calculation, or a natural sense?

It's not known. It's not something that Baek Cheon can guess. The only thing that was certain was that he was always fighting for the most dangerous place.

My face heated up automatically when I found out about it.

'Only the mouth lives.'

That's what Baek Cheon used to say to Chung-Myung. But not now. This recited word now was what Baek Cheon said to himself.

'I'm...'

"How dare you think otherwise! Aren't you going to focus?"

“…….”

At that time, Baek Cheon quickly shook his head at the sound of ghostly piercing his ears and blew away his thoughts.

"Come on, you son of a b*tc*!"

Baek Cheon, who clenched his teeth, clenched his sword again and rushed toward the number.

"Chaeju!"

"Well."

Zanpo blackfish's eyes began to tremble slightly.

What's that? What's that guy?

The atmosphere of the battlefield has changed. It's not just a feeling of one additional person gaining strength.

A battlefield is like a dragon that moves around. It is the battlefield that changes and warps in an instant. However, from the moment he appears, the flow of the battlefield is unilaterally dragged over there.

'They've changed their movements.’

No, those Hwasan disciples were never weak in the first place.

Can't you guess his skills just by cutting a specially made mukcheol net to subdue the masters of the political faction who often come for watercollection?

In the first place, the watercolour is always exposed to raids.

Unlike bandits who can tell whether to block the way or not by looking at the enemy, they have no idea who is on board until they get on the ship.

That's why sometimes there are problems with masters who come and go to the Janggang River, and each time they do so, they suffer tremendous damage. The silent iron net they used a while ago is the object they use to subdue such masters.How much did it cost to build that net?

However, a net of iron is worth investing a fortune. It is ten times heavier and harder than regular iron, so sword-like swords cannot be cut easily. The cost of producing just the cost of the lives of the masters who died under that net remains to be recovered.

But those youngsters who cut off such nets can't even be called young ones in the first place. I have to admit that I am strong.

However, no matter how strong the force is, experience is not easily filled. The less experienced, the more opportunity there must be. For example, didn't this overwhelming victory seem so natural a while ago?

But everything changed when that d*mn guy showed up.

"Oh, my God.….”

The black fish gritted its teeth.

The canyon of the Janggang River is a truly scary place. On the narrow path of water, the water collides with each other to create vortexes and the flow becomes tangled. It's hard to dare to enter unless it's a big ship.

Yeah, like a battlefield that burns every minute.

However, people who live in the Janggang River are often seen. The sight of old boatmen who have lived with the Janggang River all their lives ghostly escape between the swirls and torrents that fluctuate in small ferry boats that are about to sink.

That is beyond reason. Only those who have seen the waterway throughout their lives were able to grasp it with their fingertips.

But now I can see the fingertips of that young man walking through the battlefield.

Does this make any sense?’

Genius? That's ridiculous. That's not something you can do with just genius.

That's...

"Chaeju!"

Zanpo Blackfish, who was lost in thought, came to his senses only when he called himself.

"Uh……."

Then he twisted his face and chewed his lips. This is not the time to be idle and thinking about this.

"What are you doing, you worthless bastards! Take care of him right now! Now!"

"Yes!"

At the back of the Zanpo Blackfish, those who were fully prepared jumped toward Chung-Myung.

"Hm?"

Chung-Myung, who caught this, turned his eyes slightly.

"No, no, no!"

A blackish harpoon was flying at a terrifying speed carrying a blue game.

Not only the human body but also the rock seems to be penetrating.

It was not just a place where ordinary numbers gathered, but one of the Sinjuopae, which controls the world, was a blow to prove that it was a collection of 108 Janggangsu-ro houses.

Love, love, love and sorrow!

The sound of cutting through the wind rang violently. For a moment, Chung-Myung's eyes sank darkly.

Paaa!

Soon after, the female hawk was thrown out at the same speed as the island war.

Come on!

Then it was attached to the side of the harpoon, which flew in a formidable manner. At the same time, Chung-Myung jumped back and twisted the sword gently.

Fighting!

At the moment, the harpoon's orbit subtly turned sideways. The harpoon, which had a history, tore the hem of his clothes as it narrowly grazed Chung-Myung's side.

A red line appeared on Chung-Myung's side, which was exposed through the torn clothes. However, the person who wielded the harpoon could never be happy about it.

This is because Chung-Myung, who came closer than the extended harpoon, was laughing horribly.

Crunch! Crunch!

In no time, blood sprouted out of his wrist and all the muscles inside his elbow were broken.

"Scream!"

Suu Kyi, who screamed horribly in unbearable pain, flew desperately toward the back.Sadly, however, no one he was dealing with would let go of the retreating enemy.

Paaaaaaaaaaaah!

Chung-Myung's sword, which chased the retreating enemy, bent like a serpent. The enemy's knees are cut clean.

"Gasp……."

The number of ligaments cut entirely screamed and rolled on the floor.

"Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...….Hook……."

That's right away.

As Chung-Myung, who hung his sword, slowly approached, the enemy's eyes were filled with despair.

The eyes of a terror-stained enemy and the eyes of Chung-Myung, who had no emotion, met in Ho Gong.

"Sa, save me…….”

Faeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

The implication was overshadowed by Chung-Myung's blackness and blew the neck of the fallen enemy without hesitation.

The body, which had been in a vital position until Ho Gong's head fell to the floor and rolled, only a short time later fell sideways, spouting red blood.

Whoosh!

After shedding blood, Chung-Myung looked around the numbers surrounding me.

"This guy…….

As soon as the enemies were about to say something, Chung-Myung's feet hit the ground again.

As if there was no need for dialogue in the battle, Chung-Myung had a strange smile hanging around his mouth. Soon after, plum swords poured from his sword, which rose forward.