The Heavenly Horse Who Hits the Ball - Chapter 64
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“We are disciples of the Shinmugung. Please help us!”
I glared at Mo Yong-hyeop.
“Didn’t I tell you not to move around loudly?”
“I never thought there would be a fight at such a big event”
“You say that Cheonjemun didn’t control it even on normal days? There are dozens of times more people here than usual now. It wouldn’t be strange if there were countless murders instead of sword fights.”
“But for protocol’s sake…….”
“Okay.”
I showed my annoyed expression.
But deep down, it was different.
The ones who need to be kicked out are the ones who need to be kicked out.
On the other hand, Shinmugung is the place I need.
I had been thinking that I had to help Peng Do-jin since he was a child.
But I deliberately made a fuss to Mo Yong-hyeop. I thought it would be easier the next time I moved.
Then let’s move slowly… … .
‘Oh shit, I’m late.’
“Ahh!”
With a sharp sound of silk tearing, a priestess was grabbed by the collar by Pang Do-jin.
“Buy me!”
“I was going to play a little longer, but there were onlookers. Let’s end it here. Hehehe!”
Peng Do-jin turned his gaze towards us, holding the priestess by the collar.
“Is this a recruitment?”
A flag indicating the Moyong family was hung on the carriage.
“Yes, it’s Moyong.”
“You guys are all falling apart, but you’re dressed up for a big event? You borrowed everything, right?”
It’s a mockery.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that the Habuk Peng family and the Murong family were on bad terms with each other.
That’s because there has been a long-standing battle over the region called Habuk.
But recently, as the Murong family has been rapidly declining, Peng has completely ignored the Murong family.
Nothing makes people sad like indifference.
There is nothing more humiliating and degrading than being ignored.
‘I have to endure humiliation even from an excommunicated person. Ugh~! This damn house.’
Mo Yong-hyeop was also furious.
“……If you permit, we will pave the way”
It means that they are going to have a fight with a knife.
“That guy is really a master. This is giving me a headache.”
“If this continues, it will hurt more.”
of course.
I quickly sent a message to Mo Yong-hyeop.
[I’ll take care of it, so build a siege and close the gap. Just make sure they can’t escape.]
[I can do it alone… … Okay.]
Mo Yong-hyeop immediately lowered his head when I glared at him.
I slowly untied the silk that wrapped around the dragon sword.
‘Whew~!’
And then he untied the Cheonjamsa Temple.
“Oh, this is really troublesome. When I’m in a hurry, I won’t have time to solve it.”
Flash!
As the Dragon Sword revealed itself, shining silver, I flicked its blade with my finger.
“Why are you scattering silver that isn’t silver? Are you my subject too? Hide your true colors.”
When I openly started speculating, Peng Do-jin laughed.
“The sword is very flashy.”
I guess in his eyes I looked like a show-off.
Well, looking at the appearance of the Yongsalgeom, it would make sense.
“Don’t say anything to him. He’ll get angry.”
“Hey? Hahaha-! You handle a sword like a person, you’re crazy.”
“Would you like to receive the Madman’s sword?”
Jjeong-!
The dragon sword cried.
Peng Do-jin turned his body and blocked the sudden powerful sword strike of the Yongsal Sword with his great swordsmanship.
It was a quick response, as expected from an expert.
Even with his left hand, he was still holding the priestess’s collar.
Kaang!
However, as soon as he collided with the Yongsal Sword, Peng Dojin’s arm flailed and he was pushed back against his will.
‘What kind of career is this!’
As the heavy sword thrust in, Peng Do-jin’s expression hardened at the shaking sword.
I quickly drew my sword and cut Pang Do-jin’s waist.
Bang!
Peng Do-jin’s arm, which had retrieved the sword and blocked the Yongsal Sword, began to tremble again.
“Tch!”
I clicked my tongue as I watched Peng Do-jin, who, unlike other servants, simply wiped out his career with a single wave of his arm.
Should I add more internal energy to this?
Currently I am only using Samsung’s internal energy.
The opponent is not skilled enough to reveal his true self.
But the compatibility wasn’t good.
Brain King Sword Technique is the pinnacle of defeat.
Habuk Pengga also learns martial arts based on the waves and rivers.
In the end, it’s a battle between rivers.
I could have easily finished it by just uploading more daily updates, but I didn’t do that.
Really difficult.
This is because he wants to show the priestesses that he has really struggled to win, so that he can gain their favor and show them his favor.
Later, when he met Princess Shinmugungju, he had the intention of starting with a move called ‘favor’.
‘Okay, try bouncing it off again this time.’
A dragon sword that keeps moving.
Cancancan!
‘It’s not fun.’
When Peng Do-jin blocked all of Yongsalgeom’s attacks, I felt secretly annoyed.
I played for about thirty seconds so I thought it was time to end it.
Swish-!
As the swordsmanship and movements of the Yongsal Sword began to subtly change, Peng Dojin noticed the change with astonishment.
Kang!
A Pengdojin that comes in at the beginning of a change in the swordsmanship.
But I didn’t back down and I thrust my sword into him.
“You’re stabbing me?”
The corners of Pang Do-jin’s eyes trembled slightly.
* * *
A simple, yet profoundly moving action.
Peng Do-jin couldn’t help but be perplexed by the straight sword that rejected all change and instead moved forward.
If the stab is blocked, the sword will miss and the chest will open.
When a blow is deflected, the sides and back open, and the back is caught. It is the physical law of the world.
All unmanned vehicles know this principle, so they change their movements and weapons.
A battle of wits that confuses the opponent without showing them any weaknesses.
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The better they get at fighting, the more people call them masters.
But the little boy in front of me was rejecting all of those numbers.
Such a simple stab.
But within that simplicity lies the unwavering conviction that all numbers can be broken, that they will never give up.
‘How ignorant!’
Having already fought with swords several times, Peng Do-jin knew very well that the sword power from the Yongsal Sword was far greater than his own magical power.
The swords that keep pushing in endlessly.
Peng Do-jin twisted his body and used the priestess who was holding his collar as a shield.
“Buy me!”
“Ouch!”
The priestesses and the shamans, as well as the shamans, closed their eyes tightly.
It was because the thought of the tip of the recruiter’s sword piercing the priestess’s chest like a skewer dominated his mind.
But the recruiting soldier did not kill the sword’s speed.
Instead, I stabbed him in even faster.
“You crazy bastard!”
Peng Do-jin flinched.
Even though he was blocked by the priestess, the sword accelerated and had enough power to pierce through the priestess and even reach his own body.
I don’t care if the priestess becomes a skewer or not.
The problem was that he was also in danger.
Fearing that both of them could be skewered by one sword, Pang Do-jin eventually threw the priestess he was holding forward while quickly retreating backward.
Now the priestess will become a skewer.
That would have been normal.
But the reality was different.
puck!
Shuat-!
All the movements were so fast that they seemed slow.
The dragon sword’s blade struck the priestess’ shoulder, pushing her aside.
At the same time, using the momentum of the sword bouncing off the priestess’ shoulder, the blade rose diagonally across the space.
The young sword energy on the blade spread out thinly like a crescent moon and flew towards Peng Dojin.
“this guy!”
Peng Do-jin tried to respond by raising his voice, but it was too late.
Scream-!
Peng Do-jin’s upper body was split in half.
The soldiers cheered as the torn body fell to the ground, spitting out blood.
“Long live Gaju!”
“This is Beijing! Don’t shout ‘Long Live!’”
Only the Emperor can receive long live.
Even crown princes, princes, and monarchs receive ‘Cheonse’.
In an instant, the people of the city shut their mouths without exception.
Only then did the priestesses of the Shingungung Palace come to their senses.
I gazed at the workshop, completely absorbed in the fact that my brother had been captured by the enemy.
Time, which seemed to have stopped, suddenly began to flow quickly, and the scene of a beautiful crescent moon-like black energy cutting through the Pengdujin even made me feel ecstatic.
It was a beautiful swordsmanship that would steal the hearts of any skilled warrior.
“Buy me!”
“Cough! Cough!”
The priestess, who had been held by the collar for quite some time, coughed and put her hand to her throat.
Her neck was marked with a vivid red handprint.
Even as they looked after her, who was coughing and shedding tears and a runny nose, the priestesses still couldn’t take their eyes off of the soldier.
“Whew! I’ve used up all my energy.”
The recruit deliberately exhaled deeply.
It was meant to show that it was hard.
The oldest-looking priestess approached.
“I am Yeongnyeon, the great disciple of the Shingumugung. I cannot express in words how grateful I am for the help you have given me.”
“Thank you so much?”
“yes?”
“It’s a joke. A joke.”
“iced coffee…….”
“I am Mo Yong-se-ju, Mo Yong-byeong. It is my duty to help those in need. Please do not take it too seriously.”
With those words, Mo Yong-byeong walked towards the carriage.
The hot gaze of Yeongryeon was fixed on my back.
Until the carriage left, Yeongnyeon couldn’t take her eyes off the moving carriage.
“The spirit’s condition is not good!”
Yeongryeon quickly approached and felt the pulse of another shaman who was supporting a shaman who was drooping with sweat and strength draining from her limbs.
“I was shocked and injured by the sudden force. Let’s go to the priestess quickly.”
After a while, they also left.
All that remained on the street was the corpse of Peng Dojin, split in half.
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“From here to early morning.”
The soldier drew a line with his finger along the five members of the Buncheondae.
“Go to the northern market and buy all the silk, ramie, and white silk. I’m the same as the people who went earlier. Silk and ramie need five colors.”
“Okay.”
Five members of the Buncheon Corps, who had received the notice, headed north.
With this, the twenty-man brigade was scattered in all four directions: east, west, south, and north.
The only one left was the commander of the Bancheon clan, Mo Yong-hyeop.
“Gajoo, this may be an impertinent question, but…….”
“Silk, ramie, and white silk are for gifts”
“Oh, it’s a gift. Where to?”
“Captain, do you think I just bought the herbs when I bought them?”
‘Ah, the herbal medicine hoarder!’
Although Mo Yong-hyeop was outside and did not know the situation at the time, he heard that the family’s finances had doubled thanks to the medicinal herbs that the head of the household had bought.
Mo Yong-hyeop, who thought that he didn’t understand it well but needed it all, didn’t ask any more questions.
Mo Yong-byeong stretched and glanced at Mo Yong-hyeop.
‘I have to clean this up too. My feet are heavy.’
Mo Yong-hyeop is a man who insists that he will stay by your side no matter what happens in the world.
At that moment, olfactory stimulating smells seeped into my nostrils.
When I turned my head, I saw dozens of tents, tables, and makeshift tables lined up in front of me.
The place was bustling with people.
The smell is also amazing.
It was a makeshift food market.
“Captain, aren’t you hungry?”
“Are you a market person? Should I take you to the market?”
“It’s not that I’m in the market… but since I’m in Beijing, I’m thinking of the ‘original’ Peking duck.”
“There will definitely be one.”
‘Of course it is. It can’t be without it. This is Beijing.’
“Then please buy it for me.”
“that…….”
“How long does it take to pack that? I’ll be there to taste it.”
“I’ll be back soon.”
Mo Yong-hyeop bowed and ran to the market that was right in front of him.
The recruit smiled broadly.
‘I removed all the leeches.’
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