Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 268
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 *.*
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Jinmuwon wiped the sporadic hair of the monster. Then a deeply wrinkled face was revealed. Even in the deep darkness, Jinmuwon could see his face clearly.
“You?”
Jinmuwon’s eyes shook. Then the monster smiled powerlessly.
“You looked like you couldn’t see it.”
“Wind… … The week of transportation?”
“Yes, I’m Neunggunwi.”
“Was the moonshine of the black moon you?”
“okay! I am the moon-ju of the black moon. Although I was defeated by Jeok-yeop, I was in such a miserable situation.”
The monster was Neunggunwi in the province of Pungwoon. He was suppressed by the red-leaf Jin-in and was imprisoned in an unarmed prison.
“how?”
“After saving you, I fought with Jeokyeop. And I was defeated, and this shape became the idiot. Still, it was because of the organization I had known for a long time, and I kept my breath here without stopping.”
“Hmmm!”
Jinmuwon’s lips squeezed, and infiltrate came out.
Neunggunhui was an absolute master of the nine heavens. Such an absolute master was trapped in this place after losing a fight.
It was three years ago that he had been asked by him. Neunggunhui had been trapped in this hellish space for as many as three years.
“Huh! You don’t have to feel guilty. Because this is entirely because of my decision.”
“I will take it and go out. Please tell the detailed story after you escape from this place.”
“It would be better to go out quickly. In a moment, the red leaves will strike.”
Jinmuwon carried Neunggunwi on his back. Neunggunhui’s body, who had not been able to take proper nutrition for many years, was light like a sheet of paper. Because of myself, I felt heavier to think that I had been trapped in an underground space that was not exposed to sunlight for many years.
Jinmuwon hurried out of the muganok.
Fortunately, reinforcements have not yet arrived. Instead, a pungent smell was carried by the wind. As I looked up, I saw a fire rising from the far away shamans. The blue man set fire to buy time.
Jinmuwon did not hesitate and flew in the opposite direction. The blue man will find an escape route on his own. I had to believe that now.
Jinmuwon raised the omnidirectional sense to the polarity.
‘how long will it take?’
Soon there will be a heavenly landscape on Mt. Mudang. Before the completion of the Cheonnaji Network, we had to go through Mt. Mudang.
I heard the murmuring of drones from beyond the bushes.
“Stop here?”
“shit! You have to tell me for sure. How would you know if we weren’t even disciples of shamanism, but if you explain it so crowdedly?”
It was the sound of unmanned people complaining about the request of the shamans. They were unawares dispatched from the sectarian sect and were moving to a designated place after receiving an urgent request from the shamans. However, it was natural that Shamansan’s geography was dark unless he was a disciple of Shamanism.
Rather, it would have taken a long time if the shamans had unfolded the sensational search by themselves, but it was not properly controlled as the disciples of so many literary circles were moving.
Jinmuwon and Neunggunhwi were truly luck. Jin Muwon did not miss the gap and performed light engineering at the fastest possible speed.
Neunggunhui, raised on his back, pointed to the south with his skinny finger.
“I’m going to turn south from this place. This is the place where the Shamanism’s celestial wishes are completed at the latest.”
Jinmuwon followed his instructions without saying anything.
Neunggunhui was the owner of Heukwol, who said that he had all the information of Jungwon in one hand. Although he had been imprisoned in a shaman house for three years, there was a lot of information in his head.
After that, Neunggunhui turned Jinmuwon’s direction several more times. Moving according to his instructions, I was able to get out of Mt. Mudang in no time. But he couldn’t move any more.
“Ooh-oh-oh!”
A ray of lions echoed in the air.
Jinmuwon’s complexion hardened. It was a powerful lion hoo, whose spirit and blood were infested momentarily.
There were not so many people in the world who could explode this level of death. Neunggunhui whispered.
“It’s red. He is coming.”
I could know even if he didn’t tell me.
Red-yeop Jinin, the highest number of shamans, and the absolute strongest in the nine heavens like Neunggunhui.
He expressed his presence to his heart’s content and was approaching Jinmuwon and Neunggunhui at a terrifying pace.
I wondered if I could see a small dot in the air, and soon the appearance of Red-yeop Jinin appeared. He swung the hem of the applicator and blocked Jinmuwon in front of him.
“Who are you?”
Red-yeop Jinin vomited out anger without even taking a breath. His eyes, staring at Jinmuwon, emit an intense flash of light as if he had a thunderbolt.
Jinmuwon did not avoid his eyes. It was an inevitable opponent anyway. There was nowhere to escape him from Mt. Mudang.
Red-yeop Jinin’s eyes instantly rippled. It was because of Jinmuwon’s eyes. His eyes, completing the taijik heartgong (太極心功), the highest martial art of the shamans, were such that even the long-term shamans could not dare to face it. However, even though Jinmuwon received such glances, he did not shrink at all.
At first glance, a storm-like destructive power was seen in her eyes that looked calm like the sea.
Red-yeop Jinin asked again.
“Who are you? It wouldn’t be an obscure school graduate. Dare to take a sinner from the shamans and escape.”
“Because Neunggunhui Daehyup is not the person who will be there.”
“you?”
Red-yeop Jinin’s eyes trembled.
At that time, Neunggunhui, who was still on the back of Jinmuwon, opened his mouth.
“It’s been a long time, Red-yeop.”
“… … .”
“But at first, I came here often, and these days I stopped visiting at all. Thanks to that, I was very hostile.”
Neunggunhui’s voice was very cool. But there was indeed a bitter resentment in it.
If he could, he was defeating Red-yeop Jinin with his own hand. However, due to the prohibition he has faced over the past three years, his body has become a crush. His physical condition was so terrible that he could barely be healed after a few years of recuperation.
Jeok-yeop Jinin said to Neunggunhui.
“But I’m lucky to have saved my life by thinking about the old arrangements. Otherwise, you would have died immediately.”
“I will. So I’m grateful.”
“It would have been better to be locked in a shaman house. In the end, I make you die with my own hands.”
Red-yeop Jin-in’s eyes hid the air around him, and the air around him cooled down. Neunggunhui was sick of the feeling of digging his skin with hundreds or thousands of awls.
When he was fine, it would not have been a problem, but now he was in a worse state than the ruined man. It was hard to be able to afford the life of Jinin Red-yeop.
However, Neunggunhui felt that it was easier to breathe than I thought. When I raised my head, I saw Jinmuwon taking all the lives of Jinin Jeokyeop in front of him.
Suddenly, a smile caught on the corner of Neunggunhui’s mouth.
‘My choice wasn’t wrong.’
Even three years ago, Jinmuwon’s power was never easy. Even then, Neunggunhui felt threatened by Jinmuwon. But now, three years later, Jin Muwon’s innocence was not dare to measure.
‘Nine skies? What is the sky? How can those who want to reign in the small world with just a little stronger power than others can be called heaven? We are nothing more than relics of the old age that must disappear, a huge obstacle to the coming of a new era.’
Neunggunhui hoped that Jinmuwon would end the era of the nine heavens, including himself, Mo Yongyulcheon.
Neunggunhui lightly patted Jinmuwon’s shoulder. It was a simple but meaningful action. Jinmuwon nodded to see if he understood the meaning of Neunggunhui.
Said Neunggunhui.
“Be careful. Even though Red-yeop’s personality is narrow, his swordsmanship is great enough to surpass the world’s best.”
“Okay.”
Jin Muwon answered calmly. Such an attitude of Jin Muwon aroused the anger of Jinin Jeok-yeop.
“Gunhui. You don’t really think he can deal with me, right?”
“If anytime someone ends our time, I think the protagonist is this guy.”
Jeok-yeop Jinin shut his mouth and looked at Jinmuwon at Neunggunhui’s answer.
Jinmuwon was bothered from before. His breath, eyes, and posture all stimulated Jinin’s nerves. It’s been a while since this feeling.
“Who are you?”
“Find it for yourself.”
“You’re sick of wanting to die.”
Red-yeop Jin-in’s life expanded explosively.
Jinmuwon’s eyes were deeply submerged.
It was Jeok-yeop Jin-in who discussed the first in the world with a sword. He was a senior who walked the path of the sword before Jinmuwon, and he was an investigator. I thought maybe I couldn’t catch up forever, but I finally stood in one place like this.
Although the situation wasn’t good, Jin Muwon decided not to think about anything anymore. He focused all his nerves on the red-leaf Jin-in in front of him only.
Threung!
Red-yeop Jinin pulled out the sword he was wearing on his waist.
The vivid two-letter martial arts embossed on the handle. Jin-in Jeok-yeop took a martial arts and pointed at Jinmuwon. At the moment, Jinmuwon felt as if there was a huge sword standing in front of him.
The appearance of the perfect sword-in-body (劍身一体).
His eyes, gestures, and even his breathing were all aimed at moving his sword. A general swordsman could not even dare to imagine. But even this wasn’t all of him.
Against the swordsman who might be the strongest in the world, Jinmuwon drew his sword. It was an ordinary auditory sword stolen from a shaman disciple. It was so shabby that it was incomparable to the martial arts held by Jeok-yeop Jinin.
However, Jin Muwon did not think he was afraid. It didn’t matter what kind of sword it was. The fact that he held the sword once felt that Jinmuwon became full of his whole body.
Red-yeop Jinin’s eyes became even cooler.
Jeokyeopjin was able to know the opponent’s state just by looking at his sword and gait. In his eyes, Jinmuwon’s state was extraordinary. Although he was young, he was walking on a proper sword path.
He gave up his disrespect for Jinmuwon. If your opponent is a real swordsman, you must fight with an attitude that suits him.
He stepped lightly toward Jinmuwon. At the moment, Jinmuwon’s eyes shook.
It seemed frivolous enough to feel distracted to be seen as the gait of a swordsman who reached the highest level. However, there were dozens or hundreds of other possibilities mixed in it.
You can use the Samjae Swordsmanship, or you can use the Taegeuk Hye Sword. The most natural posture that can be unfolded according to the counterpart’s response to any of the swordsmanship. It was the footwork of Chilsung Dun-hyung, one of the introductory martial arts of shamanism.
An introductory step that contains seven changes of stars in one step. And each of the seven changes again differentiates into seven. So in the end, three hundred and forty-three completely different movements can be shown.
However, the reality was not easy. Just by containing seven changes at a time loses energy and consumes tremendous mental power. When will you learn each one of them?
However, knowing how to walk only the seven basic steps of the Chilsung Dun hyung will help a lot in learning other steps. So, most of the masters thought of Chilseongdun hyung as a stepping stone to learn other steps.
In shamanism, there are climaxes such as Taecheongugungbo (太天九宮步) and Five-haengeunmubo (五行隱霧步). Jeok-yeop Jin-in did not have to learn such steps.
But would it be called Manryu Gwijong (萬流歸宗)? Eventually, he returned to the Chilsung Dun type, where he learned all the walking techniques for the first time. And it achieved the ultimate.
The subtle body language emanating from the red-leaf true human body proved that fact.
Jinmuwon felt the snow cold. This is because the language of the subtle sword that the red-yeop Jin-in radiates to the body disturbed his head.
At the moment, Jinmuwon swung his sword. It was a single sword that was swung toward the empty air, but the complexion of the red-yeop Jinin changed slightly.
‘bloke!’
I felt Jin Muwon’s will not to allow his change. The opponent was a swordsman who trained enough to understand his language.
“A great junior has appeared. Then where should I play in earnest?”
At the end of the talk, his body became hazy. Chilsung Dunhyeongbo, the ultimate walking method unfolded.
At the moment, Jinmuwon’s omnidirectional sense was activated.
‘left!’
Jeok-yeop Jin-in’s body appeared from the left before his thoughts were gone.
The dance shed a cold light.
Caen!
However, the trajectory of the martial arts was blocked by the auditory sword held by Jinmuwon. A tremendous shock was transmitted to the shoulders through the handle, and Jinmuwon’s body was shaken.
Red-yeop Jinin’s body popped up everywhere. His footwork was fictitious enough to be mistaken for teleportation if an unknown person saw it. However, none of Jinmuwon’s gestures dealing with him were distracted.
Jin Muwon used his left foot as the axis to support his body. The left foot was stuck like a pillar and did not move even one step, but only the right foot was moved little by little to guard against the direction in which the red leaves appear.
Kakacan!
Between Jinin Red-yeop and Jinmuwon, sparks erupted with a clear swordmyeong. They were fighting at a tremendous speed so that they could not be seen properly even in the eyes of Neunggunhui.
Stabbing, slapping, cutting… … .
They faithfully unfolded the basic tricks of the sword.
Neunggunhui’s eyes trembled.
Two of the greatest swordsmen in the world were clashing. Their movements matched tightly as if two bad actors who were in the ranks of masters were ensemble. If anyone did not know it, they would mistake it for a salty and sword dance.
However, Neung Gun-hui knew that the confrontation between the two was so severe that it was beyond imagination.
The fight between the moving giant and the young swordsman wishing for a new era was ringing in the Mt.
Red-yeop Jinin’s body shook, and a young commotion popped out.
The boy holding the sword was a Yangshin raised by Jinin Jeokyeop.
“Goes.”
Red-yeop Jinin and Yangshin have been shot towards Jinmuwon.