488: A fierce

battle was expected.

Looking at the people gathered around Honam Danga, I also thought that it would not be easy.

Even though it was a fight in which even the Sixteen Swordsmen of the Nangung Palace and the Black Ox of the Demonic Cult joined in, the difference in skill was significant, so it was a difficult situation.

However, there were people who particularly stood out among them, none other than Nangong Xiaohye and Kwon Mujin and Zhuge Yan.

He did not forget what he had been taught by Miho and made quick decisions in each situation, pressuring and releasing his opponents, and the enemies struggled without being able to adapt to these movements.

The body mass began to increase.

The Honam Danga side was also receiving considerable damage and had a strong feeling that they were being pushed back, but on the contrary, there were more enemy corpses and their side only suffered minor and moderate injuries.

This was due to Namgoong Sohye judging the situation and acting.

If someone is struggling, I am willing to help.

Nevertheless, he did not take his eyes off his opponent, and his ability to quickly read and figure out the next move was also quite exceptional.

It was no exaggeration to say that it was a complete landslide victory, but Ryeohagun’s subordinates broke into a cold sweat at the reality that they had no choice but to suffer.

Suddenly!

Namgung Sohye’s sword swung once again.

With lightning-fast movements, he took control of his opponent and cut off his head.

At the same time, if there is someone who is digging into loopholes, with Zhuge Yan and Kwon Moo-jin helping, what colleague can you find that has your back as strong as this one?

Being able to have someone’s back means being able to concentrate on one thing, so Namgung Sohye moved around the battlefield with even greater hesitation.

‘As expected, it’s amazing.’

On the other hand, Moojin Kwon helped her and kept an eye on the other person. He blocked the sword of the person who was attacking him and threw it aside.

He stretched out the knife he was holding in his other hand and stabbed him in the side, then walked over and stabbed the fallen person in the neck.

Although it was a simple move, just that one move left the opponent dead without being able to do anything.

‘But I also...’

I thought about many things for a long time.

From the time I first left Sapa and came to Honamdanga, until now.

A lot of things happened, sometimes I almost gave up, and I was on the verge of death several times.

Each time, I survived and held on.

Every time I survived, my skills improved further.

Although not as talented as Namgoong So-hye, Kwon Moo-jin also rose to this position by crossing the line.

But something was lacking.

There were things needed to grow further.

To Kwon Moo-jin, Majang River was an advisor and teacher.

A person who sometimes gave advice, danced together, realized what was lacking, and moved forward together. They swore to catch up with Jang Sam-tae, who had already gone far ahead of them, and they trained like crazy and shared in the joys and sorrows.

For Kwon Moo-jin, Majang River’s death was truly shocking.

The memory of him giving up his life to save Namgung So-hye still remains in my mind and has not disappeared and will never be forgotten.

So I swung my sword with even more effort.

There was always a saying that went around with Majang River.

Let’s grow to the point where Dan Woo-hyeon can’t ignore them. Let’s climb high enough to make the Honam Danga escorts say they are needed.

That’s why Kwon Moo-jin wields a sword.

To head higher!

Death, death, death!

The two wielding swords swept around in an instant. He sliced and cut the bodies of approaching enemies and led them to death.

Even though his entire body was covered in bright red blood, he continued to slaughter his opponents without stopping.

If you don’t have talent, you move forward with effort.

Although I may not be able to go as fast as Namgung So-hye, I thought that I would follow closely behind her and one day rise to the position where Jeok Museong is.

That is the mindset Kwon Moo-jin has now.

At that time, I felt a strange presence behind me.

Kwon Moo-jin, who was looking ahead, turned his back in surprise. Have I been thinking too much? Or did you let your guard down unexpectedly?

One of the men, who had already reached a close range, swung a knife at Kwon Moo-jin’s head without hesitation. At the same time

This would also be the case for Zhuge Un.

I keep trying to judge the current situation, but there is no way I can come up with a plan when I don’t even know who the leader is or what his tendencies are.

“What you’re aiming for is Dansomi, right?”

“For that matter, not many people come in.”

Jeok Mu-seong muttered in response to Mu Cheon-feng’s words.

There are people who come.

But it seemed like it was coming only to kill. It’s nothing more or less than wanting to kill the other person. It was a very strange situation to think that sweetness was the goal, as it was full of only flesh and blood.

“The damn things are real!”

Mu Chenfeng, who was angry, screamed and stretched out his sword.

‘pop!’ With a sound, the approaching man’s body exploded.

At the same time, something strange happened.

A cold wind began to blow.

My whole body was so cold that I even felt a chill. It seemed like a thick layer of moisture was rising, but soon the fog came in and I couldn’t see an inch in front of me.

Fog covered the whole place.

Since the enemy’s view was obstructed regardless, it became a situation where there was no choice but to fight by presence.

When Mu Cheonfeng and Jeok Wusheng saw this, they tried to make a hasty move, but what stopped them was none other than Bi Cheonwoong’s words coming from inside.

“Both of you, don’t move. “I don’t know if that’s what you’re hoping for.”

“Ay cibal!”

The two people who were about to move at Bicheonwoong’s words suddenly stopped. Strong screams were heard through the thick fog. It was a situation where it was impossible to tell whether it was the enemy’s scream or the ally’s scream.

“What on earth are you going to do?!”

Jeok Mu-seong shouted and ground his teeth with an annoyed expression.

Namgung Sohye bit her lip and took a deep breath. Suddenly, fog came in and I couldn’t see an inch ahead.

As I was reading the opponent’s movements using only presence, I did not know exactly where I was or where I was moving and avoiding.

Normally, in a situation like this, you would slowly read the signs, judge the surrounding situation, and realize your location, but you couldn’t realize that because of the swords and movements of those coming in from all directions.

Kakakang!

The sword strikes again. If you haven’t read it, it’s a perfect story you’ll die for. However, there is no way to avoid Namgoong Sohye’s senses, as she has extremely developed five senses.

She tried to counterattack by striking away all the incoming blades.

Death!

I could feel the sensation of cutting some people at the tip of the knife.

The feeling of heavy cutting through flesh.

It was a move that clearly signaled that he had cut down the opponent.

but.

Kang!

“Ugh?!”

A strange shock stayed at the tip of the knife. Feeling an incredible sensation that was incomparable to before, Namgung Sohye stumbled back and barely managed to maintain her balance.

Evil evil!

At the same time, I heard the sound of something moving.

I listened to where the sound was going and looked around with nervous eyes.

Kang!

Nam Gung So-hye barely managed to block something being swung again, but this time it was so strong that she lost the sword she was holding.

“Ho ho ho!”

And then I heard laughter.

I don’t know where it’s coming from. It was impossible to pinpoint the location of the person laughing because voices were echoing from all directions.

Namgung Sohye held the fallen knife with a nervous gaze.

“Whoa...”

I took a few deep breaths to calm my mind.

It is different from those who flocked to it so far.

I realized that.

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