Reincarnation of the Demon - Chapter 73



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The expressions of the Guardians and the Mengjian Sect suddenly became strange. The silent Jang Hanbaek and the sword dragon Dokgo Guwol. The True Demon Sect was delighted to hear that the two faces of the Jeongpa had arrived.

“As expected of a good man! They will be of great help!”

“…How about you listen to the news from outside and live.”

Baek Roe-jang said seriously.

Mukseong and Geomryong. The friendship they had with Yeomcheonseong was now known to everyone in the martial arts world, at least outside of the likes of the True Magic Knights.

The friction between Yeom Cheon-seong and Seon-ui. Yong-un was the one who took away Mae-hwa-geom-bong’s treatment without permission and insulted the medical skills of the Maeng-gyeon-dan in the process. Unlike him, the shaman and Dok-go-se-ga never had any enemies or enemies.

Why are they like that?

After hearing the situation from Baek Roe-jang, Cham Do-hyeop spoke in a trembling voice.

“That’s about it… Isn’t this a meaningless conflict when the magician is after Seon-ui’s life? Maybe they’re trying to reconcile now…”

Baek Roe-jang didn’t say anything. He had seen all kinds of filth in the world of martial arts and had seen how people would kill for trivial things.

I actually did it myself.

‘But they’re political parties… That guy might be right.’

no.

This is not coming as a result of the salty nature. The Meng Jian Dan knew it right away. It had to be the twelfth day. It was a new evil that came because they had not solved the last problem, the evil.

He comes not as a dragon from the salty sky, but as a black ghost and a disciple of the devil.

Thump- My heart is pounding. Even though there are three Cheonyeong Kyungs sitting in front of me, for some reason I feel like I’m going to die, like I’m going to lose.

Why? There was no need to think about it. Defeat. The defeat and fear that were deeply engraved in my bones were recreated.

Ma-ui. He defeated Cheon Yeong-i-gyeong to the level of Ogi-jo-won. As a doctor, he brought down two families of the Five Great Dynasties. What if he is his disciple?

“What are you going to do?”

The guardian of the law simply asked. One Ogijowon… two? And one Samhwachwijeong. If only those below him came forward, they would be able to stop him.

The blind dog group, with their eyes closed, got up from their seats.

“Wouldn’t the Lord of the Dharma welcome you? I’m worried that the young children might have come here just to blush.”

Even though he didn’t know about Geomryong and Yeomcheonseong, Jang Hanbaek was the next leader of the Mudang faction. The leader of the law-protecting party knew that he was not the type of person to do something like that, but he nodded anyway.

“I’m going to… see that guy. Honey, prepare me some new food.”

The good man who had spoken to Sibi tried to leave after giving the prize to the three masters.

“Let someone else greet you.”

The head of the Dharma Guard rose from his seat. His duty was to protect the Mengjian Sect. As a member of the Jeongpa Alliance, he wanted to see those who would become the face of the Jeongpa Alliance, but his duty came first.

The blind group that had been watching it for a while nodded and turned around. Now, the only ones left in the reception room of the pavilion were Baekryejang and Chammadokyeop.

Their gazes crossed for a moment. Both of their hands began to twitch, but Chammadohyeop sighed deeply first and shook his head.

“I will accept it.”

**

“It’s gorgeous.”

A brief impression. Mukseong frowned at the table in front of him. All the high-class guest houses in Hanam are too concerned about Shaolin to dress up their appearances. However, they need to be luxurious, so they decorate their interiors with all sorts of extravagances and pay special attention to food. This is the case with the current pavilion.

The ones sitting in front of Jinsusungchan were Jang Hanbaek, Dokgo Guwol, and Yongun. Across from them, Baek Roejang and Cham Madohyeop sat far away.

The True Magic Swordsman smiled innocently and won the lottery. Although he was famous for being the Shandong Five Swordsman, he was also a swordsman without a master’s degree. He was purely happy that he could form a relationship like this.

“It is an honor to see the future of the party.”

Jang Han-baek faced him with a grudge. He had heard of the Shandong Five Coalition’s spirit of cooperation.

“I never thought I would actually meet the True Magical Heroes.”

The shoulders of the True Magic Society rose even higher. He is the next leader of the Mudang faction. How could someone like that know my name!

Baek Roe-jang laughed out loud.

“Your Majesty, can’t you see this dirty ronin? It’s a shame to see such a vagabond.”

At Baek-roe-jang’s sarcasm, Cham-ma-do-hyeop’s expression distorted fiercely, but Jang Han-baek just stared at Baek-roe-jang.

“Who are you?”

Phew! The one who is laughing is Dokgo Guwol. Baek Roe Jang’s expression distorts greatly, and brain energy flies out of his hand.

Jang Han-baek did nothing. He just watched. Nevertheless, Baek Roe-jang eventually had no choice but to suppress the angry energy in his hands.

This was the difference between the four sects. The shamanist sect. If you mess with Jang Han-baek, the Taoist sect known as the strongest in the martial arts world will chase you down.

“joy.”

Baek-roe-jang began to eat his food with a pale face. He didn’t want to reveal his nickname since it was embarrassing.

‘I’ll kill you later if I get the chance.’

As I said, Kang-ho died because of a petty grudge. Baek-roe-jang’s face became a deep smile like that of the real magician. He looked back at the three young men with a smile.

“But why did you come all the way here? I heard that there was friction between Seon-ui and Yeom Cheon-seong.”

Yeomcheonseong Yongun. The moment he called his nickname and saw his face, Chammadohyeop had a moment of doubt.

Is that the first floor of Jamryongbang?

The reason I focused on Mukseong was because I instinctively saw that he was the strongest among those who came, and also because the energy of the others was too weak.

Sword Dragon and Silent Star. There was someone whose energy was completely obscured by both of them. And the owner of that energy was none other than Yeomcheonseong and Yongun.

But in the eyes of the True Magic Sword Master, Yongwoon seemed too… weak.

Yongwoon’s face, wearing a long robe, was pale, and his eyes, which appeared for a moment, had no strength. His gaze did not leave the food, and he was focused solely on eating.

…That?

Sword Dragon Dokgo Guwol smiled awkwardly. This was because he had read the doubt blooming on the face of the True Demon Swordsman.

“Yeom Cheon-seong was seriously injured in his encounter with the vampire and is currently concentrating on recuperating. We ask for your understanding.”

Ah. I recalled the story that I had heard from the Chammadohyeop. It was said that the vampire monster came after eating the Daehwandan. It was fortunate that he returned alive and well from Cheonyeong’s presence.

‘Is that why his gait was so strangely unsteady?’

“It’s fortunate that you came back alive from the Great Demon. That vampire demon is quite the savage. To think that he committed such a crime and then invaded Hanam.”

Unlike the Chammadokyeop who had cleared his doubts, Baekroejang narrowed his eyes and looked at Yongwoon. It could be that he had suffered an internal injury. However.

“Junior Yeom Cheon-seong, won’t you raise your head?”

“you-”

“Don’t stop me this time. I’m just being faithful to the request I received.”

Commission. The True Magic Knights realized that the commission was related to the escort of the Mengjian Group.

But what about these guys…?

“I know because I rolled around in the dirt.”

Baekryejang looked at Yongwoon’s head with a piercing gaze. Even at that time, Yongwoon was buried in food.

“It is never wrong to say that a person’s actions come from his feet. Even his gait is like that of a snot-nosed dog that has never killed a single person. Can’t you raise your head?”

Then I will listen. Baek-roe-jang’s will penetrated his body and headed towards Yong-un. Yong-un had no choice but to comply as the invisible energy grabbed his chin and forcibly lifted it up.

Yongwoon’s eyes were revealed. It was clear that it was Yongwoon’s face, but his eyes were trembling like an aspen tree.

He looked obviously frightened. It seemed very… out of place for him to be frightened because of his injuries.

Baekroejang’s hand moved like lightning. Tutu-tuk! He lightly tapped Yongwoon’s face, and with a sound of tutu-tuk! Yongwoon’s skeleton began to change.

The face that came out, bouncing around strangely, was that of a truly frightened child, not even a young child.

“Who are you?”

As Baek-roe-jang waved his hand, Yong-un’s foot was cut off. To be exact, the wooden foot that had been raising his height from under his foot was cut off.

Only then did the True Magic Knight stand up. However, he was still confused.

Geomryong and Jang Hanbaek are real. Who is that child, and why is he imitating Yeomcheonseong?

And above all.

‘I didn’t realize it was a spinal fracture.’

This idea was also shared by Baek-roe-jang. Since the Chukgol-gyeong changes the facial bone structure, if you listen carefully to the breathing, you can detect more than that. In addition, there were numerous verification methods, so it was a martial art that a ronin with a lot of karma could not help but be wary of.

But even that White Lightning couldn’t immediately recognize the axis of the shaft.

I felt something strange about Yongwoon’s ‘personality’ and checked to see if he had a spleen.

This means that if the spread of that skeleton was a proper assassination, I might not have noticed it at all.

The True Demon Lord hurriedly grabbed his sword and said.

“Hey, what is this!”

“…Would you believe us if we said we didn’t know?”

“That’s ridiculous! Silent Sohyeop! What the-”

The reason the True Magical Alliance didn’t come out right away was because of their honor. Why would the shaman and the Dokgo Sega secretly bring in people like this? What kind of benefit do they get from it?

Jang Han-baek sighed, saying, “Ugh.”

“That’s why I told you not to do it with this guy.”

“What are you talking about? Who else can do it if not her?”

“Okay, I was wrong!”

“It’s okay. It’s a good thing you came all the way here. Hurry up and eat. You need to eat a lot to grow well. They say that just eating these delicacies is like taking elixir.”

“Silent small group!”

When the True Magic Sword shouted, Mukseong reluctantly answered.

“Well, what do you see? It’s exactly as you see it. Yongun… It’s not Yongun.”

“So what is that!”

“It’s about buying time. Buying time.”

At the same time, the Mengjian corps headed to the patient’s bed that had been remodeled and prepared separately inside the pavilion. The head of the guardian corps followed behind them, and the Mengjian corps, as usual, habitually tried to take their pulse first.

It’s the same. It’s the same symptom as a coin possession. That’s why the first thing to do is to open the Yongcheon point.

I picked up the acupuncture needle. I touched the sole of Mine’s foot and checked the blood. It was Yongcheon point.

If you pierce the Yongcheon point, the Taeyang point on the temple will burst, and then you have to tap five points on the body with a percussion instrument.

Then, two of the twisted meridians are revealed, and then the tip of the right index finger is cut off and one of the points is removed, and the blocked energy is released through that point, revealing the damaged point.

Then, let the energy flow through your whole body-

“That’s true.”

Voice. At first I thought it was the head of the Dharma Hall, but then I thought about it and the voice came from in front of me.

In front?

“I had some expectations. Isn’t it true that poking the Yongcheon point on the sole of the foot, bursting the Taeyang point on the temple, and cutting off a healthy finger not a ‘complete’ cure?”

“uh…?”

“Not to mention your fingers, if you do that from the beginning, not only will the Yongcheon point be permanently damaged, but all the meridians in your body will be damaged in the process. That’s why I expected you to figure out that this isn’t a true treatment, and that I didn’t want this interpretation.”

The voice was coming from the mine, from a withered, twisted, old tree with magical energy oozing out of it.

From inside the dry, cracked, discolored mouth, a distinct and familiar voice was coming out.

“If you had not touched the Yongcheon point at all, I would have spared your life. If you had found a solution unexpected from the note I gave you, I would have spared your hand’s veins. No, if you had only found the next step before looking at the clue in the note, I would have sent you off in good health. But… I couldn’t do anything.”

The blind man froze. He did not understand the voice that was coming from right in front of him, nor the light that had returned to his eyes that had been clouded with white.

Knock, knock, knock!

The magic of the magician was changing the entire body, even the height and bone structure.

The black magic was sucked back into Mine’s body, but paradoxically, the body where the bones were touching was swelling up.

The arms and legs that had been twisted grotesquely were restored to their original positions, but the wrist that the blind dog group had grabbed was still.

Only then did the eyes of the guardian deity, Seom Jeon-kwae-geom, widen. His attention was momentarily focused on the commotion in the reception room.

‘this…!’

At the same time as the thought, my will stretched out and I tried to cut down the mine, but because there was a blind dog group in between, a very, very small gap opened up.

“Still disappointed.”

As soon as the words were finished, the original Yongun, who had regained his color, was lying on the bed.

Geumnasoo (擒拿手). The wrist that the blind man had been holding onto was gently released and the snake grabbed the blind man’s wrist in return.

The blind dog group shook off his hand, and the thoughts of the guardian deity, Cheon Yeong-ui-gyeong, flew towards the man’s neck.

It wasn’t Mine. It was Black Ghost, no, it was Yongwoon.

The difference in the skill of the master was vast. However, Yongwoon, who had already experienced the vampire’s will, focused all his nerves on the skill.

He held the karma water in his free hand and ‘struck’ his thoughts.

Kwaaaaang! With a huge explosion, Yongwoon’s new form was stuck in the corner of the hall. Even though he had blocked it, his left arm was stained with blood, and there was no part of his body that was not sore.

But even so, Yongwoon smiled. Even though he lived two lives, the bewildered expression on the blind dog’s face always made him laugh.

Yongwoon smiled and waved something in his hand in front of the Blind Dogs.

It was a finger. A finger with a ring on it.

A start – The blind dog looked at my hand urgently.

does not exist.

“What do you think?”

“Kkaaaaaaah!”