Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 138

The silver acupuncture needles are all over the body of Mt. Myeongryu. When he fainted, Dolmun used the silver acupuncture method.

Dangdongmun carefully began to recover the silver needles that had been inserted into the body of Mt. Myeongryu. Lastly, he recovered the silver acupuncture stuck in the Baekhoe Blood of Mt. Myeongryu.

Then Myeongryusan’s eyes trembled and opened her eyes.

Myeongryusan was a bit stiff because he couldn’t understand English for a while. Then, when the pain disappeared and it was worth breathing, the whale screamed and rushed to the moon.

“You crazy man!”

“Yes, how is it?”

“What do you think? This crazy… … .”

Myeongryu-san trembled as if it was going to blow a fist at any moment.

His cheeks are thick and his eyes are dead. In that moment, Myeongryusan seemed to have been playing in hell. It was such a pain that humans could hardly bear.

“This is my first time today, so I only used a small amount of poison. In the future, I will increase the amount of poison little by little.”

“I will not! I don’t take poison like that!”

Myeongryu-san trembled. I really knew what it felt like to step on the threshold of hell. No matter how strong the martial arts became, I didn’t want to have that experience again.

At that moment, Dolmunmun smiled, and Myeongryusan felt an ominous energy.

“The poison you took is the last one, and once you take it, you have to keep taking it.”

“what?”

“The next poison taken suppresses the first poison, and the next poison suppressed the second,”

“does not make sense… … .”

“Don’t worry. I have already prepared everything. You will never stop taking poison.”

“Well, then until when… … ?”

“Of course, until poison is complete.”

“Oh, the devil! This one is also a devil, that one is also a devil, and they are all devils!”

Myeongryusan’s scream echoed in the night sky.

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At the northern end of Guiju Province, there was a prohibition against public access.

Baekyosan.

This is the place where Mukryeongmun (墨靈門), a group of assassins, one of the best in the world, is located.

Mukryeongmun, which settled in Baekyosan Mountain a hundred years ago, has expanded its business through the murder of a contractor. Little was known about the number of assassins or munju of Mukryeongmun.

The important thing is that if you put a quest in the mukryeongmun, you will surely complete the murder, and that many people have been killed by the assassins of the mukryeongmun.

Although some of the ranks of Guijuseong’s poorer level attempted to subdue Mukryeongmun, they suffered enormous damage from the assassins’ counterattack using the rugged mountain range of Baekyosan.

As such, Mukryeongmun has committed numerous killings over the past hundred years while building a strong castle. At least in Guijuseong, no one dared to challenge the mukryeongmun.

Windhwa Bridge.

It is a wooden bridge located in the deep valley of Mt. Baekyo. Weathering religion, which shakes precariously when the wind blows, was the symbol of the Mukryeongmun. No one could pass this place without permission. Poonghwagyo was the only place where only the client carrying a thousand gold could pass.

Wow!

A blood wind is rushing to the Punghwa Bridge where only silence and silence existed. Dozens of assassins who were usually guarding the Weathering Bridge were attacking a man at once.

The man’s behavior was bizarre when he received a joint venture by assassins. On his back, he wears a large rod and a gon at the intersection, and he wears an ignorant nang-ado and a Wolgokdo on his back. A curled whip is seen on the back dance, and a deformed weapon that cannot be predicted is attached to the calves.

The man, who wore a large number of weapons like a hedgehog, boasted a mighty force against the assassin’s joint venture. There are many unmanned persons in the world, but there was only one unmanned person with such a bizarre course.

Hyeon Gong-hui.

It is a member of Chilsocheon and is an extremely powerful unmanned man who knows how to use the most diverse weapons in the world.

Few people knew Hyeon Gong-hui’s inquisition. In addition, no status history was also known.

Hyeon Gong-hui was the man whose everything was hidden in secret. However, his powerful power and fiery personality were so famous that everyone in the world knew it.

Would his nickname be Gwangmyeonggwi?

Hyeon Gong-hui was a ghost that was crazy in the fight, so everyone was reluctant.

Hyeon Gong-hui pulled out a large gon from behind his back. On the surface of the gon, which is thicker than the thigh of an adult, a lot of iron thorns are sprouted.

“Kuhh!”

Hyeon Gong-hui swung Gon while shedding Gwangso.

Poop!

The head of the assassin who was struck by his gon broke like a watermelon, and brain water and red blood spattered in the air.

Hyeon Gong-hui was like a storm. The assassins became blood clots and bounced in all directions in the gon he was wielding.

As the surviving assassins clenched their teeth and memorized them, Hyun Gong-hui took out a whip instead of Gon.

Current!

The whip moves brilliantly in front of Hyeon Gong-hui, creating a huge wall. The memorizations of the assassins did not pass through the walls of the whip and were caught.

Hyun Gong-hui swung the whip greatly. Then the memorizations went back to the assassins again.

Paverbuck!

The body of the assassins became hedgehogs and collapsed at the memorization that came back with several times the power. So in no time, dozens of assassins fell into the valley as a high marriage.

There was no screaming or any sound. The assassins did not groan until the moment they died.

Hyeon Gong-hui crossed the Poonghwa Bridge. Bloody footsteps quietly followed him. The eyes of Hyeon Gong-hui crossing the Punghwa Bridge were filled with life.

When Hyeon Gong-hui crosses the Punghwa Bridge, a man who prays unusually blocked him in front of him.

A man in a black uniform from head to toe. All you can see is the two eyes that are revealed through the mask. From the man’s eyes, the blade-like life was protruding from the stem.

He opened his mouth, staring at Hyeon Gong-hui.

“Who are you? If you dare to make a riot in the realm of Mukryeongmun, if you’re afraid of retreat, reveal yourself.”

“My name is Hyeon Gong-hui.”

“Hyun Gong-hui? Is it the kid named Kwang-to-gu?”

“That kid is me.”

Hyun Gong-hui laughed.

An embarrassing light appeared on the man’s face hidden in the mask.

I dismissed it because it was a child, but Hyeon Gong-hui wasn’t such a friendly opponent. Most of all, the opponent is a member of Chilsocheon, Kangho’s best machine. It is a well-known fact that Chilso-cheon’s force is second to none of Kang-ho’s other super-soldied masters.

“Why are you here?”

“You called it.”

“U.S?”

A light of suspicion appeared on the man’s face.

He was Im Han-gung, the gatekeeper of Mukryeongmun. Every call to a silent sentence determines what he receives and does. Of course, I couldn’t know about all the events of Mukryeongmun. If he sang Hyeon Gong-hui at Mukryeongmun, of course he should know.

Hyeon Gong-hui spoke as if to relieve the suspicion of Im Han-gung.

“Jeyoungsan!”

“Jeyoungsan?”

Im Han-gung tasted the name for a while, and then groaned. This is because I remembered a request that came in a few days ago.

‘It was a 1,000-nyang gold request.’

The client wanted a clear treatment, and the Mukryeongmun sent seven assassins to cut Jeyeongsan’s breath. Jeyoungsan itself was a Cheonae orphan, so there was no need to worry about Huhwan.

Hyeon Gong-hui grabbed the handle of Nang-a-do, who was wearing it around her waist.

“Youngsan was my friend. Now you know why I came to you?”

“then?”

Hyeon Gong-hui approached Im Han-gung with a terrible life.

‘Damn, I thought you were a Cheonae orphan, but I wasn’t sure you were friends with a crazy ghost in that fight.’

Hyeon Gong-hui is the man who never withdraws once he decides, and is the second in the world to explode. Imhangung was embarrassed because he knew the propensity of Hyeon Gong-hui well.

No matter what he says, Hyeon Gong-hui will never try to listen. The life that Hyeon Gong-hui sheds proves that fact.

‘shit! I should have investigated more about Jeyeongsan.’

But it is already spilled water. Instead of regretting, I had to fix it.

Suck!

As he raised his hand, dozens of assassins appeared behind his back. These are the special assassins of the Mukryeongmun.

Hyeon Gong-hui’s reputation was overwhelming, but he couldn’t back down. Kang-ho is heartless and does not send any sympathy to the coward or the loser.

“Remove him.”

When his order was given, assassins rushed toward Hyeon Gong-hui at once.

Netae juice!

A deformed dagger held in the hands of an assassin shattered the air.

At the moment, I wondered if Hyeon Gong-hui’s body was shaking, and a translucent film appeared.

“Hoshinganggi?”

An unbelievable light came to the face of Im Han-gung. Hyeon Gong-hui is only in her late twenties. The fact that you can use self-defense at that age is a fraud.

Kacan!

The assassin’s daggers were blocked by the self-defense and bounced off without force. Hyeon Gong-hui’s Nang-a-do passed by.

Patter!

A vein of blood scattered in the air.

In an instant, three or four assassins were cursed. Other assassins ran over it.

Rest!

Memorized and scattered blackness. The air screamed as the erection was torn. However, despite the total offensive of the assassins, Hyeon Gong-hui committed slaughter without blinking an eye.

He protected his whole body with a self-defense force, and used gon and bong, nang-a-do and a whip alternately to slaughter. Blood piled up on the floor, and the flesh of the torn body rolled around.

In an instant, half of the assassins were killed by Hyeon Gong-hui.

“bloke!”

Im Han-gung, which was worse than that, intervened in their fight. This is because if the assassins are lost any longer, the existence of the silent moon becomes impossible.

Im Han-gung attacked with the Daegyo Cross Sword, a German feast. His swordsmanship filled the air.

Dozens of swords of swords poured like rain toward Hyungonghui. Assassins flooded without missing that moment. Im Han-gung was confident that this one could inflict fatal injuries to Hyeon Gong-hui.

That was a perfect attack. There seemed to be no space for Hyeon Gong-hui to escape.

At that moment, all the weapons Hyeon Gong-hui had were bounced in all directions as if they were exploding.

Gon and Bong, Nangado and Wolgokdo split the air, and a black whip raised his head like a poisoned viper’s head.

Kwa-Aang!

A roaring sound echoed on the summit of Mt. Baekyo.

Jourleuk!

Hyeon Gong-hui, covered in blood, crossed the Poonghwa Bridge. There were broken and cut blood flowing here and there, but Hyeon Gong-hui’s eyes were still shining with life.

The Mukryeongmun Gate on the other side of Punghwa Bridge is burning. Hyeon Gong-hui, who was not relieved by killing all the assassins, set the fire on fire.

Everything in the mukryeongmun was disappearing as ash, but Hyun Gong-hui was still snorting to see if he had been relieved.

Suddenly he stopped.

It’s because of the three men blocking him in front of him. Hyeon Gong-hui’s eyes became harsh.

“Who are you guys?”

At any moment, the man at the forefront opened his mouth in a hurry to attack. His heart was in a hurry because he watched carefully how the mukryeongmun, a 100-year-old slammun, was destroyed.

“I am the left door. I came to see the present Confucius.”

“Left door?”

In the eyes of Hyeon Gong-hui, Lee Chae was young. This is because it was a name I’ve heard of once.

“Non-flight swordsman?”

“Yes, that’s it.”

“So, what’s going on?”

“Don’t you want to get wings?”

Hyeon Gong-hui tilted his head at the words of Moon-ho left.