Episode 361
Noh Guk-tae’s mind began to organize quickly as he looked at Jinmu.
The annihilation of the Mukgeomdae that started first.
It’s not that I was poisoned or poisoned. The cause is a man dressed in Simmani with a bloody coat in front of anyone’s eyes.
Judging from the gentle prayers, his level is equal to or more than that of sword wisdom.
If there was a somewhat questionable part, it was the stagnation of energy.
Obviously not Magi. Fraud and... maybe good luck? Anyway, it was not easy to grasp the basis of internal energy because it was so bizarrely mixed that it was difficult to categorize it.
However, this is the domain of the Demonic Cult. Moreover, even among the demons, there are not at all those who deliberately dabble in boating, so he must be a warrior of the Demonic Cult who has lived in seclusion without forming a family.
I don’t know why they help the losers in the midfield, but there’s nothing good about bumping into them.
It is difficult to form a siege now that most of the soldiers of the Mukgeomdae have been lost.
They are located a little far from the boundary between Sadongcheon and Samdongcheon.
I don’t think I’ll lose, but if they run into him and fall into Sadongcheon, I won’t be able to chase him any longer, no matter how hard I am.
In that case, it would be a violation of the Sogoongju’s order to capture them alive.
There is only one choice.
If a fight breaks out, it can’t be helped, but what can be avoided should be avoided as much as possible.
“Who are you?”
“...”
“I don’t know why I intervened in the current situation, but it has nothing to do with you.”
“....”
Jinmu looked at Noh Guk-tae with his blood-stained eyes twitching.
“If you leave quietly, you won’t see any blood. What we need are servants from the midfield that have nothing to do with you...”
What kind of fresh old man is this again?
It’s unmanned just by looking at it, but you’re talking bullshit politely like a bachelor?
In fact, it doesn’t matter what appears in front of you.
Whatever the reason, the current Jinmu was so angry that he wanted to tear apart all members of the palace who kidnapped children and used them as prey for raising animals.
However, Geomhye, held in the hand of the dark guy behind the old man, keeps getting stepped on.
It doesn’t really have anything to do with her. To what extent were they enemies in the past?
As I said to Daegung, a warrior must risk his life the moment he jumps into the world.
Geomhye No, it wasn’t a new problem just because all the chasing squads in this place died.
The problem is Cheongsang and Cheongwoo.
She sacrificed herself to save them both.
If Geomhye dies, he will remain in debt for the rest of his life in the hearts of those who are not cruel. That was something I personally didn’t like at all before discussing the fate of the warriors.
Anger cuts through and heats up his heart, but to save her, his head must be cold.
Jinmu tried to calm his anger and carefully examined the situation.
It’s not possible to fully grasp it because it’s a bit far away, but there’s no way to treat a master of the level of Geomhye carelessly, so at least he’s been seduced or temporarily immobilized.
The old man in front of you is strong.
Comparatively, it would be Song Yeo-bang or Palm-gun.
It is difficult to subdue it all at once.
Also, it would be a big deal if that black guy killed Geomhye while fighting him.
My head is complicated. You have to focus your attention on yourself...
Shall we lightly provoke you for now?
“Hey, let’s ask one.”
“...?”
“I know you are a palace.”
In response to Jinmu’s question, Noh Guk-tae’s eyes widened.
It wasn’t because he was cross-legged and spit out sloppy words like a barbershop.
know their own affiliation.
How is he who seems to be a retired warrior of the Demonic Cult? Have you heard the story from the midfielders? The Demonic Cult and Jungwon must have been hostile to each other for a long time.
While Noh Guk-tae continued to wonder, Jinmu’s words continued.
“Yeah, I remember seeing it. Yeobang Song said that. They said they set up a hundred-year plan to destroy the midfield.”
“...!”
Lee Ja knows Song Yeo-bang?
Did he mention the palace’s 100-year plan to the Demonic Cultists?
“How the hell did you do that?”
When Noh Guk-tae’s calm eyes changed for the first time, Jinmoo smiled in his heart.
Well, since you’ve drawn out curiosity, you’ve focused your attention on it. Anger is next.
“What is it? This can be happen. But you guys ate it.”
“...”
“The Murim people should try to achieve this with their own strength. You know what I mean?”
“....”
“And the kids. Kidnapping and breeding animals? Do you want to learn the cursed martial arts? Hey, are you guys human babies?”
Noh Guk-tae’s face goes dark at Jinmu’s sarcastic remarks.
reel? You weren’t expecting this kind of reaction, were you?
It must be taken away or killed.
Wow!
As soon as he let go of his hand, the unmanned sword pierced the nape of Geomhye’s neck as he fell to the floor.
jjoong.
“...!”
The swordplay stopped right in front of Geomhye’s nape. In one palm that was as black as their sword.
And the owner of the hand raised a corner of his mouth and smiled.
“He is quick to judge the situation. Wouldn’t it have been too late if I had been quick?”
“...”
“It’s admirable, but the result of choosing the wrong owner... is death.”
Squeak squeak!
At the same time as the thick fist was lodged in the warrior’s side, a ray of light brushed past the warrior’s neck.
Cheong-sang and Chung-woo secretly approached after finishing preparations for Jinmu’s jeoneum.
The body that had been decapitated by Cheongsang’s sword was violently bounced by Cheongwu’s fist, and the floating head rolled on the floor.
“Cheongsang, Cheongwoo.”
“...?”
“Get as far away from this place as possible. If you get caught up in it, you will get hurt.”
“Okay, Sasook.”
At Jinmu’s command, Cheongsang and Cheongwu supported Geomhye and quickly retreated.
Now all that’s left is an old man and a few swarthy guys.
The small fish are gone, and I only catch the old man.
“Yes, you guys?”
The face of Noh Guk-tae, who had been suddenly deprived of sword wisdom, turned red with embarrassment.
“Are you aiming for sword wisdom from the beginning?”
“Then I must have been talking to you that I was crazy?”
“You bastard...”
Noh Guk-tae’s eyes twitched non-stop at Jinmu’s smile.
Then all of a sudden
“What do you mean by saying you sent away Song Yeo-bang?”
“What is the lack of understanding? You killed him.”
“what?”
“That... the old man named Jong-ryeo who used a red whip ganggi was killed, and the guy named Song Yeo-bang who used a crimson self-defense weapon was killed by beating the ganggi on the ground.”
“...”
“You are next.”
Jinmu wiped the bloody scabs covering his face with his sleeve and smiled, slightly opening his lips to reveal his pure white fangs.
“That face... You, you, can’t you?”
“what? Did you find out now? Are your eyes as good as martial arts?”
“...”
Noh Guk-tae’s eyes trembled violently and his breathing became rough.
now you know
I didn’t know because I was wearing Simmani’s outfit. In the meantime, I hadn’t even thought of it because I was in the Demonic Cult.
But how can I not recognize that face that has been wiped with blood?
“You seemed to be repenting earlier, but don’t talk nonsense like that. Do you think it looks noble when you do bad things naked and talk like a bachelor with your hands behind your back?”
“....”
“Actions and words can contain pretense, but the true nature cannot be helped.”
Noh Guk-tae’s cheeks began to tremble with a huge surge of anger.
The culprit of all change is right in front of you.
The shaman’s swordsman and the master of the sapae... Jinmu.
The one who killed Yeobang Song, an old friend of Prince Palm.
The one who shook the foundation of the palace in the middle of the field and ruined the cause. The one who made it impossible to guarantee the delayed and postponed atonement.
“If it weren’t for you, you...”
“Don’t be hypocritical. Do you think there is no guilt just because you didn’t want it? you knew everything you were on guard Masturbating that it is the way to achieve your goals.”
“...”
No more words were heard.
nothing else was visible. Everything around was blown out of sight, as if there was only Jinmu on a white cloth.
An uncontrollable killing spree surged around him like a storm.
“Well, now that you have saved people, how are you going to kill them?”
Noh Guk-tae’s reason was cut off at the sight of Jinmu’s provocative appearance, with his legs crossed and his chin raised as if looking down.
“I will tear you to death!”
Noh Guk-tae shoots toward Jinmu, pouring out blood as if all the blood in his eyes had burst.
What is it? How did you decide to die?
oh, but that’s wrong
‘I’m going to be torn to pieces and die’.