Chapter 17

Episode 17. Take good care of my brothers. At that

moment, the eyes of Yeonjeokha flashed.

At first glance, I felt a deep life in the eyes of the other party.

‘joy! That’s right.’

Bakdo under Yeonjeokha escaped the scabbard.

Although he came out one beat later than Hwang Yo-myeong, Yeon Jeok-ha’s sword was faster.

With the sound of cracking ice, Hwang Yo-myeong’s bakdo was cut in the middle.

Hwang Yo-myeong looked at Yeonjeok-ha with blank eyes.

Obviously, he swung the Bakdo all the way, but why is Yeonjeokha standing still?

“omg!”

Hwang Yo-myung, who belatedly confirmed his shortened pace, stepped back.

“Let’s stop that. I lost.”

Along with the horse, Hwang Yo-myung hurriedly threw away his sword, fearing that Yeon Jeok-ha would bite him.

Yeonjeokha muttered, looking at Hwang Yomyeong like that.

“Uncle, you are patient.”

“...?”

Hwang Yo-myeong tilted her head, not knowing what she was talking about, but turned her gaze to Sim Yang-gak and Mu-yeong Sin-tu Baek Gyo, whom she considered to be on the same side.

Shen Yang-gak pointed at his left arm with a strange face.

Hwang Yo-myeong inadvertently turned her gaze to her left arm.

“Ahh!”

The elbow part was cut in half, and it was dangling.

Hwang Yo-myeong ran frantically down the mountain, clutching his half-cut left arm with his right hand. It seems that he is going to visit a nearby Haga village clinic.

After a while, people’s eyes turned to Shenyanggak and Baekgyo.

In fact, there were no thieves who didn’t know that those two had done this.

The gazes of Shenyanggak and Baekkyo intertwined.

The two were having a final battle of nerves over who would go first.

In fact, Simyanggak and Baekkyo were a little intimidated by the Yeonjeokha technique they had just shown.

It is clear that the serial archer only moved the Bakdo once from the bottom to the top.

The two also saw Yeonjeokha’s knife cut Bakdo.

The problem is that they don’t even know why Hwang Yo-myeong’s elbow was cut off.

Shenyanggak frowned.

Could it be that he poured two energies into one sword?

To do so, you must reach a level where you can handle pottery freely.

However, that was impossible even for himself, who ate more than a day suddenly.

‘That kid has reached that level? No way.’

Wouldn’t the elders of Chilpaimun know?

A young thief in Obongsan is on the verge of pottery? the dog will laugh

In the end, it was said that he used a method he did not know, but it was uncomfortable.

‘If you’re a master at the level of Muyoungshintu, you’ll be able to make your opponent reveal his bottom line...’

Simyanggak hoped that Baekkyo would come forward first.

But Baek Kyo did not budge.

Whites are not fools. He was worn out in the river and had no desire to fight for Shenyang Pavilion.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was watching the two old Madou’s wits fight, spoke plainly.

“I guess it’s difficult to set the order. Shall I choose?”

Shen Yang-gak, who was worried, nodded.

It’s because I don’t want to lose my strength with Baek Kyo before fighting Yeon Jeok Ha.

Baek Gyo, realizing Shen Yang-gak’s intentions, replied with a hearty laugh.

“Heh heh heh! Brother Yeon Let’s do it. In fact, it is difficult for the two of us to distinguish between superiority and inferiority...”

Yeonjeokha cut off Baekkyo’s words.

“It’s done. come out of you.”

An awkward smile appeared on the chosen Baek Gyo’s face.

I blame myself for saying, ‘I think I caught your eye by talking too long when I should have nodded like Shimyanggak.’

However, Baek Gyo quickly shook off his thoughts and walked in front of Yeon Jeok Ha.

“Hehe, we’re all Korean, so let’s try not to get hurt.”

I swear, Baek Kyo has never said such a thing since I was born.

In fact, if it wasn’t for Simyanggak next to me, I might have bowed my head and stepped back. He didn’t want to risk losing a limb because of his rank.

‘Young bastard is cruel.’

No matter how bandit you are, how could you smash the face of an old man who eats a pot of rice like that?

Baek Kyo, as well as himself, were deceived by his innocent appearance.

Hey, where are the good guys on this floor?

The opponent was not a lucky fledgling, but a green master.

Unlike Hwang Yo-myeong, who is only at the county level (prefecture level), he and Baek Gyo are provincial (provincial level) masters, but the end of that young man’s inaction is unknown.

‘Youngshintu beat Baekkyo in 10 seconds...’ is

10 seconds, but in fact, Yeonjeokha only attacked directly once.

In that one blow, the Baegyo collapsed.

If you had a lot of experience in serial loading, you wouldn’t have hit the fan nine times.

Shen Yang-gak knew that he would not be able to compete with Yeonjeok-ha.

He himself is similar to Baekkyo or only about half higher than him.

‘If I fight Baegyo, I’ll have to grapple for about 100 seconds to get a decision...’

That delicate-looking enemy was smashed in 10 seconds.

It is said that he learned anti-magic skills, and the opponent’s air power is also terrifying.

Shen Yang-gak, who was strong in the river, could vaguely know the secret of the strength of Yeonjeokha.

‘Fuck. Now that I see him, he’s an expert in his inner workings.’

Without that, you can’t destroy Baekkyo in one shot.

It is not possible by chance or luck.

Mouth was dry.

‘Why is a guy like that in Obongsan?’

‘Is that possible at just that age?’

‘That’s not the problem. Now what?’

It was at this time that Simyanggak was struggling with the issue of dealing with the enemy shipyard for a long time.

Yeon Jeok-ha picked up the Bakdo lying on the floor and approached Sim Yang-gak with it slung over his shoulder.

“Are you going to use a knife?”

Surprised, Shen Yang-gak waved his hand.

“No no. You’ve changed your mind. I have no intention of doing a dance with Brother Yeon.”

“No?”

“exactly. Originally, Baegyo and my martial arts are so similar that it is difficult to distinguish between superiority and inferiority. Since Baekkyo lost, you don’t have to fight to know. I will not challenge you.”

Yeon Jeok-ha glanced at Baek-gyo, who had fallen unconscious with a sullen face.

‘Let’s end it like this?’

Even until morning, I was annoyed, but when the opponent bowed down and came out, it withered away.

Looking at Poongyeoncho and Takgomyeong, they are nodding their heads as if saying, “It’s enough.”

The matchless katabuta wordlessly tapped the soles of his feet with a sword.

It’s his habit that comes out when he thinks deeply about something.

Twenty or so thieves only looked at the soles of the couple’s feet with nervous eyes. Although he is the youngest, it is only natural that no one can tell him what to do.

Finally, the younger brother’s mouth opened.

“The old man.”

Shen Yang-gak was blinded by the unfamiliar words.

It’s because it’s the first time I’ve heard of it to the point that I forget the fact that it refers to myself.

“there is no answer? Are we just going to fight?”

When Yeon Jeok-ha glared at him, Shen Yang-gak only then realized that ‘old man’ meant him.

“That’s not it.”

“no? Wasn’t the one who lost the younger brother?”

“Ah yes. no.”

Her pride was hurt, but Shen Yang-gak held it in.

After all, this floor is not a place where people are treated by force rather than by age.

“Take good care of my brothers. If you hear another sound, I won’t forgive you. OK?”

When Jondae and Hadae were mixed up, Shen Yang-gak felt strangely bad.

‘It’s like a bastard like that. Either speak plainly or show respect.’

Doesn’t this sound like teasing, saying, ‘I’m older than you, but I’m going to speak rudely because I’m older’.

“there is no answer?”

“Yes, I’ll meet you.”

Shenyanggak closed his eyes and bowed his head.

My teeth gnashed at the humiliation I suffered in front of other bandits, but I had to put up with it for now.