Chapter 544 - Please stop by Muwoldang
The fight is momentum.
Yuhan-sang, the great lord of the blue dragon, learned that way, and taught his disciples the same way.
So, from the beginning, I thought to go strong.
Although he does not see eye to eye with his disciple Jo Seo-ha, he is a beast-like man by nature.
The Blue Dragon is the vanguard of Cheonjimun, the elite of the elite.
He was the one who led the Blue Dragons through the battlefield of Abigyuhwan.
So, it was no surprise that he started swearing at Yeonjeokha as soon as he saw him.
“Are you saying you want to get beaten?”
… … .
For an instant, the surroundings became quiet.
Not only Cheonjimun, but also Hyeoncheonmun masters held their breath to see Yeonjeokha's reaction.
It is often said, “Look for a place to lie down and stretch your legs.”
It comes from the meaning of 'Think carefully and act carefully'.
He hates being ignored.
So now Yuhan-sang stretched his leg very wrong.
The face of the younger brother, who was still full of dissatisfaction, distorted at the sound of ‘the last bell’.
Suddenly, his new model said ‘Puck!’ and disappeared.
Soon after, Yeon jeokha appeared behind Yuhan-sang and kicked him in the head vigorously.
Yoo Sang-sang tumbled under the horse with a sound of ‘billion!’.
But his ordeal was not over yet.
Yuhan-sang, who stood up with a shiver, grabbed his neck roughly before he knew it.
“Caek!”
"you! Did you see me talking nonsense?”
“Ouch! Kuck!”
Yuhan-sang, whose breath was choked, could not answer and only shed tears.
“Are you not answering? Are you ignoring me now?”
Along with the words, Yeon Jeok-ha's palm slapped Yuhan-sang's cheek.
slam! slam! slam!
Red blood trickled down Yuhan-sang's nose.
The people of Cheonjimun were stunned to see him unable to resist even with tears and bleeding from his nose.
It has no choice but to be because the Daeju of the Blue Dragon Daeju, who was flying around, was beaten like a barber.
Nam Se-ho, the lord of Baekhodae, glanced at Jo Seo-ha, a disciple of the clan.
As expected, Jo Seo-ha's expression was not good either.
Nam Se-ho hoped that she would come forward quickly.
But somehow, she just watched as Yuhan-sang was beaten.
In fact, Jo Seo-ha was in a state of light shock.
'It's amazing.'
Yuhan-sang was unable to resist and suffered, not just because he was attacked.
Right now, Yuhan-sang was wrapped in the latent power flowing from Yeonjeok-ha's whole body.
If that happens, anyone has no choice but to win.
I had to throw away my mind of ignoring him who ordered the trick of the enemy.
Yuhan-sang, who had a crush on her, slammed him to the ground just before he ran out of breath.
Then, he asked Yuhan-sang, who was breathing heavily, again.
“Did you see me talking nonsense!”
“Mo, I didn’t see it!”
Yoo Sang-sang replied in a loud voice, forgetting that his side was overwhelmingly on his side and that there was Jo Seo-ha, a disciple of the sect.
“If you spread rumors again, you will really die.”
"yes!"
Yoo Sang-sang answered with courage, as if he had forgotten his status as the great lord of the blue dragon. It was the appearance of complete submission to the yeon jeokha.
“Go see.”
Only then did Yuhan-sang walk toward the heavenly gates with staggering steps.
Cheonjimundo did not even breathe and waited for Jo Seo-ha's counterattack.
Jo Seo-ha, who thought it was her turn, flew lightly into the air.
Then he walked slowly through the air and landed in front of Yeonjeokha.
It was clear that the girl in front of him, who was making a match in the air, was a disciple of the sect.
“Are you jeokha? Truly, it is an unheard-of reputation. I am Jo Seo-ha, a disciple of So-yo-jong.”
“I am the master of the Seokgyeongjang, Yeonjeok.”
A small smile crept across Joe's lips.
It is not normal to be calm even after hearing that he is a disciple of So-yo-jong.
He's usually scared or trying to look good, but he was neither.
But the admiration is short-lived.
Soon, the eyes of Jo Seo-ha stood up.
“Did you hurt the Elders of Gold and the Master of Heaven and Earth?”
“I once beat up a brazen robber from Mr. Geum's castle. Do you look after the robbers in the Soyojong?”
“… … .”
The people of Cheonjimun who accompanied her were more surprised than Jo Seo-ha at Yeon Jeok-ha's last words.
This is because no ordinary person has ever criticized Soyojong.
Shocked by his words, Jo Seo-ha only blinked for a while.
It's not that bold, it's just crazy.
How dare you speak of so-so servants as if they were looking after robbers?
“Did you turn? Or is it because you are confident in your own talents?”
He said yes or no.
“Geumbujin risked his life for Hyeon Tianmun’s disciple to try to take away Can Yeongji Seoncho. I stopped it and ended up fighting him. So, those who persecute me for the work of the elders who are in trouble are all thieves or robbers. Am I wrong?”
“I am not interested in the story of you and Elder Geumbujin. You just insulted Soyojong. You said that because you have the confidence to take care of it, right?”
As Jo Seo-ha raised her energy, a gale blew around her.
Whii-i-.
It was a kind of armed demonstration.
If he's confident, he'll fight, or else he'll quietly get down on his knees.
Of course, you won't be forgiven for meekly kneeling down.
It's not like she's a rival to bow her head.
Yeonjeokha also raised the Gucheongi.
Whirling -.
Along with the refreshing sound, his surroundings rather calmed down.
Jo Seo-ha said ‘Hey!’ and pulled out his sword with a sneer.
Then, she lightly drew her sword towards her opponent.
He is a beginner swordsman of the Soyo sect.
The pure white black air rushed toward the enemy like a wave.
I picked up the building that was connected to the enemy and hit it with the nine-year-old style, flying dragon ascension.
Aww-.
Breaking the waves of white sword, the blue dragon flew towards Jo Seo-ha.
When the one-wave cloth broke so easily, Jo Seo-ha raised the sword with a startled face.
Then, the intermediate swordsmith of Soyo sect, Cheondong Goongji appeared.
The sky seemed to be getting dark soon, but soon the black air poured down like heavy rain.
The blue dragon, hit by the sword, disappeared in midair.
After destroying the blue dragon, the remaining sword energy fell on Yeonjeokha's head.
However, the corners of Yeonjeokha's mouth went up slightly.
Ilpa Jangcheon and Chendong Guangji were both experienced swordsmiths, so his hands moved spontaneously.
As he had done to Sang-Han Won, who was in love with him, he unleashed the Cloud Dragon Fenghu.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-!
A gale that arose at the end of the sword pushed back the sword energy pouring down like a shower.
Jo Seo-ha stared at the sky in front of her with her bewildered eyes.
The dragon-shaped swordsman was easily breaking his own Cheondonggoongji.
Eventually, the dragon's sword skill and Cheondong Goongji's sword skill collided.
Just as I was about to catch my breath, a fierce wind came over me.
In the wind of condolences, he saw a white tiger running after him.
It was a wind lake.
In an instant, her sword, which was pointing at the sky, fell down.
It was a high-level swordsman who recently learned.
The dark clouds that were thick in the sky spread like a net and fell over the wind lake.
Poong-ho struggled with the ghost net, a net of sword spirit more powerful than swordsmanship, and then disappeared.
Joseoha turned the tip of her sword to Yeonjeokha.
From the sky, once again, a demon's net fell on Yeonjeokha's head.
Yeonjeokha's whole body was trapped in the dense net with no room to escape like a net.
After hesitating, the couple broke the net with the seven-style Yongjo Jiji (dragon-爪割地) of the nine-thousand-year-old law.
Chow! Chew!
The sound of tearing silk was heard in the black air, revealing a clear sky.
However, Yongjohalji only tore it, but it did not extinguish the ghost.
Screams erupted from everywhere as the remnants of ghost nets fell around Yeonjeokha.
"evil!"
"Ahh!"
The disciples of Cheonjimun and Hyeoncheonmun, who were caught in the ghosts, collapsed and vomited blood.
But Jo Seo-ha didn't care and swung her sword one after another.
Again, the ghost net spread over Yeonjeokha's head.
I changed my thoughts on the rivalry that I was trying to fight back with her Yongjoji.
As he spun the palace overhead, her wheel of fire appeared in the air.
It is the four-style wind and fire dynasties.
A sword wind brimming with fire soared into the sky and sucked in the ghost net.
Cheerful-.
The earnet that had been sucked into the windmill was torn away.
Finally, when there was not even a single black cloud left in the sky, he threw a pair of weather kale to Jo Seo-ha.
The wheel of fire carrying firearms rolled as if crushing Jo Seo-ha.
Jo Seo-ha, dismayed, once again unfolded the Cheondong-goongji.
Hundreds of blades of swords hit the epochal apocalypse, but the speed of the apocalypse did not decrease.
In the end, Jo Xeo-ha hurriedly threw herself to the side and got out of the area of his wagon wheel.
That's when she barely got her posture right.
Behind her, like a ghost, a serial killer jumped out and grabbed her small head with one hand.
“Hey, how about moderation?”
“… … Are you sure you want to kill me?”
As if not to resist any longer, the tip of Jo Seo-ha's sword drooped to the ground.
“I might become an alumni, but I can’t. I'm thinking of letting you go if you want to stop. How is it?”
For a moment, Jo Seo-ha's eyes lit up.
Seeing that they might become alumni, it looks like they will be watching “Biseunggwahae” next spring.
“I will stop.”
Anyway, he couldn't be the opponent of the jeokha.
He'd rather give up at this point, forcing himself to hold his horse's tail and dragging it down would be ugly.
At Jo Seo-ha's words, he released his hand and returned to his place.
Jo Seo-ha, who was standing in a daze, turned her head toward Yoo Sang-sang and Nam Se-ho after striking a lead sword.
“Did you see it? Even as a 9-year-old, I am no match for him. He hasn't even been initiated into a religious sect yet, so why is this all the case? Anyway, I've done enough, so I can't say anything. He couldn’t keep his promise, so tell Moonju Geum that he’s just leaving.”
"yes? yes."
“… … yes."
Yoo Sang-sang and Nam Se-ho nodded their heads with confused faces.
He had nothing to say as he saw a fight worthy of comrade Gyeongcheon in front of their eyes.
Without any regrets, he jumped on top of his white horse.
Grabbing the bridle of her white horse, she looked at her lover with her complicated eyes.
“Yeon So-hyeop, I will remember today’s events. As you said, I would like to become an alumni. When you climb Mount Bullusan, stop by Muwoldang .”
There is a school of Soyojong in Mt. Bullusan, and Muwoldang is where Jo Seoha's teacher stays.
She intended to return to Muwoldang and wait for Yeonjeokha to visit.
Yeonjeokha replied with her ambiguous face.
“When the time comes.”
not a refusal
Jo Seo-ha, who smiled lightly, silently bowed, then drove her horse away.
Yeon Jeok-ha turned her new model toward Yoo Sang-sang and Nam Se-ho.
She said, “Come on, let’s continue with what we’ve been putting off. Why did you say you came here?”
Then Nam Se-ho replied with a surprised face.
“It seems there was a misunderstanding. We will go back and explain the situation to Moonlord. If Lord Moon hears about today's events, he will surely apologize.”
“A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding that will freeze to death. There is nothing wrong with misunderstanding.”
When the naive Yeonjeokha showed no sign of backing down, Nam Se-ho put on a frustrated face.
I have to pretend I don't know enough to back off, but I don't know what to do with this.
You can't even fight it.
While he was struggling inwardly, So Chun-wu, the lord of Hyeoncheonmun, stepped forward.
“Nam Daehyeop, you have come a long way, but it is fortunate that the misunderstanding has been resolved. I left an hour. Please speak well to Lord Geum Moon.”
Only then did Nam Se-ho's face light up.
“Yes, would you like to?”
As So Chun-wu and Nam Se-ho exchanged their words with smiles, the couple shook their heads excitedly and turned around.
I often feel this, but people's faces are very thick.
Hiding the uncomfortable inside and laughing and chatting with a nonchalant face like that.
Chapter 544 - Please stop by Muwoldang
The fight is momentum.
Yuhan-sang, the great lord of the blue dragon, learned that way, and taught his disciples the same way.
So, from the beginning, I thought to go strong.
Although he does not see eye to eye with his disciple Jo Seo-ha, he is a beast-like man by nature.
The Blue Dragon is the vanguard of Cheonjimun, the elite of the elite.
He was the one who led the Blue Dragons through the battlefield of Abigyuhwan.
So, it was no surprise that he started swearing at Yeonjeokha as soon as he saw him.
“Are you saying you want to get beaten?”
… … .
For an instant, the surroundings became quiet.
Not only Cheonjimun, but also Hyeoncheonmun masters held their breath to see Yeonjeokha's reaction.
It is often said, “Look for a place to lie down and stretch your legs.”
It comes from the meaning of 'Think carefully and act carefully'.
He hates being ignored.
So now Yuhan-sang stretched his leg very wrong.
The face of the younger brother, who was still full of dissatisfaction, distorted at the sound of ‘the last bell’.
Suddenly, his new model said ‘Puck!’ and disappeared.
Soon after, Yeon jeokha appeared behind Yuhan-sang and kicked him in the head vigorously.
Yoo Sang-sang tumbled under the horse with a sound of ‘billion!’.
But his ordeal was not over yet.
Yuhan-sang, who stood up with a shiver, grabbed his neck roughly before he knew it.
“Caek!”
"you! Did you see me talking nonsense?”
“Ouch! Kuck!”
Yuhan-sang, whose breath was choked, could not answer and only shed tears.
“Are you not answering? Are you ignoring me now?”
Along with the words, Yeon Jeok-ha's palm slapped Yuhan-sang's cheek.
slam! slam! slam!
Red blood trickled down Yuhan-sang's nose.
The people of Cheonjimun were stunned to see him unable to resist even with tears and bleeding from his nose.
It has no choice but to be because the Daeju of the Blue Dragon Daeju, who was flying around, was beaten like a barber.
Nam Se-ho, the lord of Baekhodae, glanced at Jo Seo-ha, a disciple of the clan.
As expected, Jo Seo-ha's expression was not good either.
Nam Se-ho hoped that she would come forward quickly.
But somehow, she just watched as Yuhan-sang was beaten.
In fact, Jo Seo-ha was in a state of light shock.
'It's amazing.'
Yuhan-sang was unable to resist and suffered, not just because he was attacked.
Right now, Yuhan-sang was wrapped in the latent power flowing from Yeonjeok-ha's whole body.
If that happens, anyone has no choice but to win.
I had to throw away my mind of ignoring him who ordered the trick of the enemy.
Yuhan-sang, who had a crush on her, slammed him to the ground just before he ran out of breath.
Then, he asked Yuhan-sang, who was breathing heavily, again.
“Did you see me talking nonsense!”
“Mo, I didn’t see it!”
Yoo Sang-sang replied in a loud voice, forgetting that his side was overwhelmingly on his side and that there was Jo Seo-ha, a disciple of the sect.
“If you spread rumors again, you will really die.”
"yes!"
Yoo Sang-sang answered with courage, as if he had forgotten his status as the great lord of the blue dragon. It was the appearance of complete submission to the yeon jeokha.
“Go see.”
Only then did Yuhan-sang walk toward the heavenly gates with staggering steps.
Cheonjimundo did not even breathe and waited for Jo Seo-ha's counterattack.
Jo Seo-ha, who thought it was her turn, flew lightly into the air.
Then he walked slowly through the air and landed in front of Yeonjeokha.
It was clear that the girl in front of him, who was making a match in the air, was a disciple of the sect.
“Are you jeokha? Truly, it is an unheard-of reputation. I am Jo Seo-ha, a disciple of So-yo-jong.”
“I am the master of the Seokgyeongjang, Yeonjeok.”
A small smile crept across Joe's lips.
It is not normal to be calm even after hearing that he is a disciple of So-yo-jong.
He's usually scared or trying to look good, but he was neither.
But the admiration is short-lived.
Soon, the eyes of Jo Seo-ha stood up.
“Did you hurt the Elders of Gold and the Master of Heaven and Earth?”
“I once beat up a brazen robber from Mr. Geum's castle. Do you look after the robbers in the Soyojong?”
“… … .”
The people of Cheonjimun who accompanied her were more surprised than Jo Seo-ha at Yeon Jeok-ha's last words.
This is because no ordinary person has ever criticized Soyojong.
Shocked by his words, Jo Seo-ha only blinked for a while.
It's not that bold, it's just crazy.
How dare you speak of so-so servants as if they were looking after robbers?
“Did you turn? Or is it because you are confident in your own talents?”
He said yes or no.
“Geumbujin risked his life for Hyeon Tianmun’s disciple to try to take away Can Yeongji Seoncho. I stopped it and ended up fighting him. So, those who persecute me for the work of the elders who are in trouble are all thieves or robbers. Am I wrong?”
“I am not interested in the story of you and Elder Geumbujin. You just insulted Soyojong. You said that because you have the confidence to take care of it, right?”
As Jo Seo-ha raised her energy, a gale blew around her.
Whii-i-.
It was a kind of armed demonstration.
If he's confident, he'll fight, or else he'll quietly get down on his knees.
Of course, you won't be forgiven for meekly kneeling down.
It's not like she's a rival to bow her head.
Yeonjeokha also raised the Gucheongi.
Whirling -.
Along with the refreshing sound, his surroundings rather calmed down.
Jo Seo-ha said ‘Hey!’ and pulled out his sword with a sneer.
Then, she lightly drew her sword towards her opponent.
He is a beginner swordsman of the Soyo sect.
The pure white black air rushed toward the enemy like a wave.
I picked up the building that was connected to the enemy and hit it with the nine-year-old style, flying dragon ascension.
Aww-.
Breaking the waves of white sword, the blue dragon flew towards Jo Seo-ha.
When the one-wave cloth broke so easily, Jo Seo-ha raised the sword with a startled face.
Then, the intermediate swordsmith of Soyo sect, Cheondong Goongji appeared.
The sky seemed to be getting dark soon, but soon the black air poured down like heavy rain.
The blue dragon, hit by the sword, disappeared in midair.
After destroying the blue dragon, the remaining sword energy fell on Yeonjeokha's head.
However, the corners of Yeonjeokha's mouth went up slightly.
Ilpa Jangcheon and Chendong Guangji were both experienced swordsmiths, so his hands moved spontaneously.
As he had done to Sang-Han Won, who was in love with him, he unleashed the Cloud Dragon Fenghu.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-!
A gale that arose at the end of the sword pushed back the sword energy pouring down like a shower.
Jo Seo-ha stared at the sky in front of her with her bewildered eyes.
The dragon-shaped swordsman was easily breaking his own Cheondonggoongji.
Eventually, the dragon's sword skill and Cheondong Goongji's sword skill collided.
Just as I was about to catch my breath, a fierce wind came over me.
In the wind of condolences, he saw a white tiger running after him.
It was a wind lake.
In an instant, her sword, which was pointing at the sky, fell down.
It was a high-level swordsman who recently learned.
The dark clouds that were thick in the sky spread like a net and fell over the wind lake.
Poong-ho struggled with the ghost net, a net of sword spirit more powerful than swordsmanship, and then disappeared.
Joseoha turned the tip of her sword to Yeonjeokha.
From the sky, once again, a demon's net fell on Yeonjeokha's head.
Yeonjeokha's whole body was trapped in the dense net with no room to escape like a net.
After hesitating, the couple broke the net with the seven-style Yongjo Jiji (dragon-爪割地) of the nine-thousand-year-old law.
Chow! Chew!
The sound of tearing silk was heard in the black air, revealing a clear sky.
However, Yongjohalji only tore it, but it did not extinguish the ghost.
Screams erupted from everywhere as the remnants of ghost nets fell around Yeonjeokha.
"evil!"
"Ahh!"
The disciples of Cheonjimun and Hyeoncheonmun, who were caught in the ghosts, collapsed and vomited blood.
But Jo Seo-ha didn't care and swung her sword one after another.
Again, the ghost net spread over Yeonjeokha's head.
I changed my thoughts on the rivalry that I was trying to fight back with her Yongjoji.
As he spun the palace overhead, her wheel of fire appeared in the air.
It is the four-style wind and fire dynasties.
A sword wind brimming with fire soared into the sky and sucked in the ghost net.
Cheerful-.
The earnet that had been sucked into the windmill was torn away.
Finally, when there was not even a single black cloud left in the sky, he threw a pair of weather kale to Jo Seo-ha.
The wheel of fire carrying firearms rolled as if crushing Jo Seo-ha.
Jo Seo-ha, dismayed, once again unfolded the Cheondong-goongji.
Hundreds of blades of swords hit the epochal apocalypse, but the speed of the apocalypse did not decrease.
In the end, Jo Xeo-ha hurriedly threw herself to the side and got out of the area of his wagon wheel.
That's when she barely got her posture right.
Behind her, like a ghost, a serial killer jumped out and grabbed her small head with one hand.
“Hey, how about moderation?”
“… … Are you sure you want to kill me?”
As if not to resist any longer, the tip of Jo Seo-ha's sword drooped to the ground.
“I might become an alumni, but I can’t. I'm thinking of letting you go if you want to stop. How is it?”
For a moment, Jo Seo-ha's eyes lit up.
Seeing that they might become alumni, it looks like they will be watching “Biseunggwahae” next spring.
“I will stop.”
Anyway, he couldn't be the opponent of the jeokha.
He'd rather give up at this point, forcing himself to hold his horse's tail and dragging it down would be ugly.
At Jo Seo-ha's words, he released his hand and returned to his place.
Jo Seo-ha, who was standing in a daze, turned her head toward Yoo Sang-sang and Nam Se-ho after striking a lead sword.
“Did you see it? Even as a 9-year-old, I am no match for him. He hasn't even been initiated into a religious sect yet, so why is this all the case? Anyway, I've done enough, so I can't say anything. He couldn’t keep his promise, so tell Moonju Geum that he’s just leaving.”
"yes? yes."
“… … yes."
Yoo Sang-sang and Nam Se-ho nodded their heads with confused faces.
He had nothing to say as he saw a fight worthy of comrade Gyeongcheon in front of their eyes.
Without any regrets, he jumped on top of his white horse.
Grabbing the bridle of her white horse, she looked at her lover with her complicated eyes.
“Yeon So-hyeop, I will remember today’s events. As you said, I would like to become an alumni. When you climb Mount Bullusan, stop by Muwoldang .”
There is a school of Soyojong in Mt. Bullusan, and Muwoldang is where Jo Seoha's teacher stays.
She intended to return to Muwoldang and wait for Yeonjeokha to visit.
Yeonjeokha replied with her ambiguous face.
“When the time comes.”
not a refusal
Jo Seo-ha, who smiled lightly, silently bowed, then drove her horse away.
Yeon Jeok-ha turned her new model toward Yoo Sang-sang and Nam Se-ho.
She said, “Come on, let’s continue with what we’ve been putting off. Why did you say you came here?”
Then Nam Se-ho replied with a surprised face.
“It seems there was a misunderstanding. We will go back and explain the situation to Moonlord. If Lord Moon hears about today's events, he will surely apologize.”
“A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding that will freeze to death. There is nothing wrong with misunderstanding.”
When the naive Yeonjeokha showed no sign of backing down, Nam Se-ho put on a frustrated face.
I have to pretend I don't know enough to back off, but I don't know what to do with this.
You can't even fight it.
While he was struggling inwardly, So Chun-wu, the lord of Hyeoncheonmun, stepped forward.
“Nam Daehyeop, you have come a long way, but it is fortunate that the misunderstanding has been resolved. I left an hour. Please speak well to Lord Geum Moon.”
Only then did Nam Se-ho's face light up.
“Yes, would you like to?”
As So Chun-wu and Nam Se-ho exchanged their words with smiles, the couple shook their heads excitedly and turned around.
I often feel this, but people's faces are very thick.
Hiding the uncomfortable inside and laughing and chatting with a nonchalant face like that.
