Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 201
Due to some copyright issues. I changed some word such god= supreme-ruler. /diviné= supreme. And some Chinese words etc, all of this to avoid copyright *.*
A novel by the same Author of nano machin and the same universe:
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Gray space between darkness and light.
Light on one side and darkness on the other
There are people who live in a turbid gray world.
Those who harass the world with darkness in one hand and light in the other.
Only now I realized.
To deal with them
The fact that I, too, should be a gray being.
Those who wore black uniforms and red overalls were called the mukhondae.
They were all orphans wandering around Joongwon. In the invincible family, out of the orphans, those with outstanding talent were separately selected and pushed into the country.
There, he had to go through the gates of death beyond human limits. Until yesterday, it was common for a colleague who was next to be turned into a cold corpse today. At first, I mourned the death of my colleague. But they couldn’t be sad to their heart’s content. It is because death has come to them if they are off guard.
As time passed, the orphans lost their laughter. They lost their caring for others and lost human emotions one by one. Thus, he lost his basic emotions and was reborn as a murder weapon.
Mukhondae is an organization organized by gathering only those who are the most cruel and powerful among the murder weapons that were created.
They were people who thought nothing of the deaths of others and their own. It is good to kill others, but I thought that I had no regrets when I died.
So it was scarier than any other killer weapon. Because in order to kill the target, even one’s own life can be thrown like a supergae.
The wave offensive of the Mukhondae unfolded toward Jinmuwon. In their hands, there was a wolf’s teeth reminiscent of a wolf’s teeth.
Dozens of Nang-a-dos flew as if they were going to slay Jinmuwon’s whole body.
Dadadadang!
The story of Nang-a-do was scattered and fired in all directions. Even though dozens of Nang’ado clashed, Jinmuwon did not show any signs of being pushed back. Rather, the narrative was sharper and aimed at the breath of the Mukhondae.
When it was judged that he was being pushed out of his power, the Mukhondae changed his strategy. Instead of facing Jinmuwon head-on, they wandered around the outskirts. In addition, they left enough space between each other, fearing that they would be annihilated by powerful herbivores. Yet, the organic movement was not disturbed at all.
Jin Muwon admired their agile movements. The reason he was able to easily annihilate the Cheonsalzo was because they believed in force and were united in one place. So, heavy rainforests were able to annihilate them with a powerful herbivorous diet.
However, the silent marriage was different. They were on the lookout for Jinmuwon to use a powerful herbivorous diet. So, it was more difficult to deal with than Cheonsaljo.
Jin Muwon glanced sideways and looked at the side.
Moo-sang So was seen walking out of the manor with Ha Jin-wol, Dol-moon, and Dang Mi-ryo. Mukhondae knew about that, but no one was paying attention to them and only attacking Jinmuwon.
Jin Muwon’s gaze turned to Gwan Dae-seung and Seo Moon Hye-ryeong. I saw them smiling.
‘Is it already fully prepared?’
I guessed that there would be their counterattack someday, but I didn’t expect that moment to come so soon.
I didn’t have time to think long. This is because the Mukhondae have been skillfully oppressing him.
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong bit her lips gently as she watched Jinmuwon, who wasn’t pushed by a single inch in the wake of the silence.
Jinmuwon’s martial arts were more fictitious than she had guessed.
‘I already used the dirt upside down. No matter what number you use, you have to kill him here.’
For her participation in this event, she will be criticized. No matter what excuse Unjung-cheon makes, people will never look favorably. Nevertheless, she was compelled to do this.
‘He’s definitely going to be the biggest stumbling block for thousands. I can’t just wait to see what’s blocking his path.’
If the freshwater stream had known this, it would never have tolerated it. Because he was originally that kind of person. So, when the Yongjumun asked Freshwater Stream to act as a witch, it didn’t dry. Only then could he legally be released from Unjungcheon.
“Hwa Young.”
“Yes, young lady.”
Chae Hwa-young appeared behind her back.
“What happened here must never leak out.”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s gaze was toward Somu-sang and Dol-moon.
“Already, the elite members of Seomun Sega are guarding the outside. They will never survive.”
“Now, wait! You can never survive? Dang Daehyup, no, did you decide not to hold your hands between Master and Sister?”
Myeongryu-san intervened in their conversation.
“It’s the story when you keep your promises.”
“You did what you said?”
“If so, you should have testified as directed.”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s voice was incredibly cold.
“that’s… … .”
“It’s you who didn’t keep the promise. But why should I listen to you?”
The face of Mt. Myeongryu was hardened like a stone.
It is Seo Moon Hye-ryeong who approached him first. Even if it wasn’t, it was Seo Moon Hye-ryeong who put the wind in the heart where he was excited. Though she thought it shouldn’t be, she fell into her temptation and offered information about Jin Muwon.
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong promised Myeongryu Mountain a sweet future. Still, he promised him the safety of Dongmun and Dangmiryeo. The psychological barriers Mt. Myeongryu were reluctant to see were identified and destroyed.
“But you can’t buy and buy with Master.”
“It’s already late.”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong was cold. Myeongryu-san trembled at her coldness, not likely to fit a single needle.
Myeongryu-san shouted, pointing his fist at Seo Moon Hye-ryeong.
“You crazy bitch, I can’t withdraw my orders!”
“dare!”
“You doglike bitch, you will never die finely even if you fall into hell fire!”
Mt. Myeongryu vomited swear words at Hyeryeong Seo, and then flew in the direction where the gates and other gates disappeared.
Anger floated on the face of Seo Moon Hye-ryeong, who was cursed by sleep. In the meantime, however, the appearance of Mt. Chae Hwa-young comforted her.
“Mister, are you okay? I’ll take care of him.”
“No. He can’t get out of this position anyway. Right now, I only focus on Jin Small Hyup.”
“I know.”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong was cold. Behind that, there was confidence that Myeongryu Mountain would not change the situation no matter how hard he tried. That’s why she put her everything into today’s work.
‘You want to rebuild the Northern Astronomical Gate? I can’t let it go like that. never!’
In the distance, I saw Jin Muwon fighting with the Mukhoondae.
Kuguagagak!
A fierce wind raged in all directions.
Suddenly, the body of the mukhondae was growing on the floor one by one.
Jinmuwon’s dance was processed with thread. In the midst of the waves of the Mukhondae’s wave, he moved in vain. Every time his sword cut through the air, a blood flow blossomed, and each time someone surely died.
A terrifying swordsmanship of one sword and one sword.
“It’s really scary. The author’s talent, his patience, his persistence.”
“miss.”
“Over the past decade, the author has learned martial arts by avoiding the eyes of others. Even though he was able to show off enough to others during that time, he completely hid himself. I was even fooled by myself, but other people didn’t even dare to doubt it. This is a genius Ilwoo’s chance. If he had been hiding for a few more years and building up his power, the existing dominance would have been shaken.”
Chae Hwa-young held his breath. She was quite amazed. She had never seen Seo Moon Hye-ryeong evaluate others so highly.
‘The sense of crisis that the lady feels is much greater than I expected.’
A man who feels a sense of crisis is fighting in front of him. Despite the fact that Jin Muwon did not engage in a particular herbivorous diet, the Mukhondae had a hard time.
Chae Hwa-young’s eyes trembled.
Although he did not show strong pitting or a common sword, he felt the understated strength. The determination and relaxation that only those who have absolute confidence in their own strength can have came from Jin Muwon’s gestures.
Chae Hwa-young is also an unmanned man who pursues the ultimate of martial arts. Therefore, I was feeling the strength of Jinmuwon even more.
Mukhondae was really tenacious. They didn’t care about the death of a colleague. When one died, the other filled the vacancy, and somehow tried to inflict a wound on Jinmuwon’s body.
It is on the verge of being shuddered by that desperate appearance. Even Chae Hwa-young himself does not have the confidence to survive if they have ten or more. However, Jin Moo-won gained an upper hand against such a mook-hondae and steadily eliminated one by one.
Goose bumps came up on her forearm. It was because Jinmuwon seemed to be attacking them after defeating all of the Mukhondae.
At that time, I heard the voice of Kwan Dae-seung muttering next to him.
“You are strong too. But no matter how strong you are, you will never survive today.”
There was confidence in his voice.
It wasn’t just a word to believe in the Mukhondae. Mukhondae was nothing more than a bait to let go of his power. True power will be put in after this. Their strength is not comparable to that of the silent marriage corps.
“Run as much as you want, Jin Muwon. However, no matter how hard you struggle, you will not escape the infinite hell that unfolds in front of you.”
Somusang’s eyes shone dimly.
A group of unmanned people is blocking him in front of him. There were more than dozens of unmanned people spreading bloody anticipation.
They have different clothes and different weapons. At first glance, it looks like a mess, but Somu-sang knew that it wasn’t.
“Seonja Buha (善者不來), Inner Self-impairment (來者不善).”
There was no reason for a person of good will to block the path with a weapon. Therefore, they were enemies.
Threung!
He drew a sword from his waist.
His prayer changed as he held the sword in his hand. When he lifted his sword, he was a different person. The unmanned people in front of him at his sudden change of prayer were dazzled.
An anticipation as if seeing a well-forged great sword was protruding from Somusang’s body.
At that time, Jin-Wol Ha whispered into the ear of Somu-sang.
“You must keep my words in mind? Somehow, go ahead thirty more pages. Then the road will open.”
“Only trust me, sir.”
“Well!”
Although surrounded by enemies, Ha Jin-Wol did not change a single expression.
‘A coordinator is a person preparing for the future. I was preparing for this kind of situation. The problem is that this situation came up sooner than I expected.’
Honestly, I thought I could afford a little more. However, their counterattack was much faster than he expected. Those slight differences have made the present crisis.
Ha Jin-Wol vowed to himself that he would never be vigilant again. But in order to do that, I had to survive.
He whispered to Tul-moon.
“Please prepare to spray poison if your brother is too happy. They will surely try to kill and destroy. It is not the time to hide the means and methods.”
“Okay.”
The gate nodded with a firm expression.
Even if it is a monk, he cannot but keep in mind the gate. To persecute himself, the elder of Tangmun, was a will to kill and kill himself.
“Beautiful, never fall off my side.”
“Yes, uncle.”
There is a memorization in Dang Miryeo’s hand. He couldn’t help Somu-sang, but he was willing to keep Ha Jin-Wol and Dol-moon with his own hands.
At that moment, unmanned people rushed at once.
Swords and swords cut through the air, and a huge ax struck horizontally.
Peeing!
At the moment, a streak of island battles flashed, and a coin-sized hole popped into the forehead of an unmanned man running from the lead.
This is the Cheongwoon Geombeop (靑雲劍法) that is learned by the warriors of the Oedang Party. It was a swordsmanship that heard the sound of a third-class martial arts, but the Chungwoon swordsmanship that was unfolded in the hands of the small minister was no longer a swordsmanship without much to see.
Netae juice!
A tooth sharper than a viper and fiercer than a monk-nyang punctured the enemy’s throat.
A violent wind is blowing. It was the wind brought by Somu-sang.
Somusang swung his sword and swung it again. His clothes and sword were colored red with good blood. Still, Somusang didn’t stop.
His lord was the first to come down.
‘Must keep it.’
He clenched his teeth.
The carcasses are piled up.
Until this time, no one knew. The great change that the fight of the day will bring to the fortress.