Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return - Chapter 356
Episode 356
“Hahaha!”
Dansomi woke up early in the morning and headed to the yard without realizing it when she heard the sound. Because I was wondering what on earth was in such a good mood that I was laughing like this this morning.
The sound of laughter heard was like the joy of someone who has won the whole world, or like the voice of someone who enjoys life.
Just hearing it made me feel better.
But no matter how much I looked around, there was no sign of anyone. The sound continued to be loud, but there were hardly any people in sight.
The moment Dan So-mi, who had been shaking since this morning, wondering if a ghost had appeared, took a step back, something caught her foot.
“Hahaha, kid, it hurts.” Dansomi looked down.
At her feet, the same thing she had seen yesterday was stuck in the ground. It looks like someone dug the ground and put the man in, leaving only his head exposed.
Dansomi grabbed the hem of her skirt without realizing it.
“Haha, you’re precocious. But when you’re a little older, try to seduce your brother. “You’re still too young.”
The sight of just the head lying in the yard was a sight that would make anyone who saw it say that it was disgusting. But the man didn’t care at all.
It seemed as if he was enjoying this situation.
Dan So-mi sighed heavily.
Then I looked up at the sky for a moment.
The sun wasn’t shining yet, so it didn’t seem like there was anything wrong with the person being buried. When I glanced to the side, I saw that not only Namgung Sohye, who had woken up early, but also Zhuge Yan, Ma Zhanggang, and even Kwon Mujin were not paying attention to this man.
It’s like being treated like someone who doesn’t exist.
However, their eyes were quite blank, and this was due to the man’s voice bursting with laughter day and night.
Dansomi touched the man’s face.
Even that seemed so amusing that laughter broke out.
“ha ha ha! Do you want to play with me? “Why don’t you try it again!”
Dan Somi heard that sound and took a step back.
Finally, he quietly turned his back and walked back to his living quarters.
‘I shouldn’t worry about it.’
Paying attention to useless things is a waste of mental energy.
Dansomi knew this better than anyone else.
“Oh my, my stomach hurts.” Cheon Mu-gwang, who had been buried for a day, dug his way out of the ground on his own and came up, pounding his entire body.
Even though it was buried in the ground, the pain from where Dan Woo-hyeon caught and beat him yesterday still hasn’t gone away.
It is still difficult to think of it as a human fist.
“Wow, it’s good to be alive.”
He shook off his clothes and sat down on the ground.
I smiled involuntarily as I quietly filled the dug-up ground with the removed dirt. How long has it been since you made Dan Woo-hyeon angry like this?
It seemed like a little over a thousand years had passed.
The joy I felt for the first time in a long time did not go away.
“Are you okay?”
Then suddenly I heard a sound.
But the man turned his head without thinking. It was a natural movement, as if he knew from the beginning that it was coming.
“oh? “Aren’t you a slave here
?”
“yes! My name is Jang Sam-tae! Please take care of me!”
“Please take care of me too! ha ha ha!”
What was so funny was that the man laughed out loud and imitated his tone of voice. From beginning to end, his actions were somewhat difficult to regard as an absolute expert who would even chew on the five emperors of the world.
Jang Sam-tae was impressed.
‘Is he crazy?’
I thought he was just a crazy person.
Otherwise, I could never understand this mental state.
‘But he’s still strong…’
Jang Sam-tae rolled his head and smiled.
Regardless of whether the opponent was crazy or not, it was clear that he was stronger than Nam Gung-cheon and Sadohak, and it was important that he was a human who could escape from Dan Woo-hyeon.
“By the way, what is your name? “I didn’t hear it.”
“If only I could speak with this body! He is the leader of the Eight Heavenly Demons (A天仙) who protect this central plain! Samkwang! “It’s Cheon Mukwang!”
Jang Sam-tae looked intently at Cheon Moo-gwang.
The sight of him speaking with his perfect posture was overflowing with pride. It even felt like he was saying, ‘Know how great I am!’
Jang Sam-tae, who was looking at it, asked, ‘What is that?’ and tilted his head as if he couldn’t figure it out.
It seemed like a great name had come up, but I wasn’t interested, and since I’d never heard of it before, I didn’t want to know.
Right now, I was just thinking about whether or not there was a person who could teach me martial arts.
“Then let me ask you a favor! Samkwang! Please make this Samtae your disciple!”
“It’s not Samgwang! “It’s matte!”
“What about three-gloss or matte? “It’s the same weird name anyway!”
“what!?”
Cheon Mukwang looked at the person in front of him with a puzzled expression. Even though he speaks without hesitation, he has a fearless look in his eyes.
This guy didn’t seem to have any idea who Cheon Mukwang was, and yet he was begging to be made his disciple. It was so interesting that I unconsciously complained and asked.
“…You want to learn my martial arts from a servant?”
“This Jang Sam-tae! “Although I am a slave, I am qualified to learn Samgwang’s martial arts!” Cheon Moo-gwang reacted to the clearly heard word.
It was as if he had discovered a fun toy.
“Oh, yes, Samtae! “What do you see in me that makes you fall in love with me and say you want to become my disciple?”
Cheon Mukwang asked with an excited expression.
Except for just one person in this world, no one can match Chen Wuguang’s martial arts. This is the result of countless efforts made solely to capture his talent and strength.
He asked me to teach him that, and of course I was curious about the reason.
Jang Sam-tae suddenly raised his head and looked at Cheon Moo-gwang.
It is a serious and unwavering gaze.
He showed no hesitation or conflict.
He looked at Cheon Moo-gwang and shouted as if it were natural.
“I’m impressed that you escaped from our master!”
At that one word, Cheon Mukwang stopped breathing.
What is the martial arts of Cheon Mukwang of the world?
He founded the Demonic Cult, laid the foundation for it, created the Heavenly Demon Divine Gong, and is still the idol of the Demonic Cult, and in the name of the Three Heavens of the World, what did he say about his martial arts skills that are comparable to that damn bastard?
“…what?”
Cheon Mu-kwang looked at Jang Sam-tae with a puzzled expression.
It was an expression that I still didn’t really understand.
“therefore! “I was impressed by the way he ran away without being caught by our chieftain
!”
“Look at this crazy guy…?”
I was so dumbfounded that I laughed and harsh words naturally flowed out. There are still many people who want to learn Cheon Mukwang’s martial arts.
On the day when there was even a rumor that Cheon Mugwang’s secret stone was discovered, not only Jeongsama but also Sae-oe came to visit and shed blood to obtain the secret stone.
Are you going to learn Gyeonggong in front of someone like that?
Moreover, the reason is to run away from Dan Woo-hyeon?
Cheon Moo-gwang smiled in vain.
He crossed his eyebrows as if his bone was in pain.
“Do you… do you know who I am?”
“Isn’t it Samgwang?” Samgwang is Samgwang, but it is not ordinary Samgwang.
Originally, the title Samgwang was completed because there were two other people, including Cheon Mugwang, and did not specifically refer to Cheon Mukwang.
However, Jang Sam-tae seemed to think that Sam-gwang referred to Cheon Muk-wang and was his name.
In the end, it means that he did not listen to Cheon Moo-gwang properly.
“How about teaching me?”
At that time, I didn’t even notice a presence, but I heard a voice. Cheon Moo-gwang glanced around and saw Dan Woo-hyeon sitting to one side and smiling.
What was so funny was that the smile on my face did not go away.
“Brother, what kind of nonsense are you talking about?”
“He’s similar to you, so wouldn’t it be okay to raise him as a disciple? “It’s that guy underneath that guy.”
“Is this an insult!?”
As Dan Woo-hyeon smiled, Cheon Moo-gwang frowned. The Dan Woo-hyeon he knew was never the kind of person who would say something like that.
Recommend a disciple?
He was a person who enjoyed swinging his sword a little more than if he was going to do such a ridiculous thing.
But the words he was saying right now didn’t sound like jokes.
Cheon Moo-gwang frowned and pointed out Jang Sam-tae’s pulse.
As his magical power slowly spread, Jang Sam-tae was impressed.
“This…?”
“Why are you doing this?”
Cheon Mukwang couldn’t help but be embarrassed.
What kind of person has such miscellaneous energy? It is a jumbled mess, with the energy of both Jeongsama and the outside world mixed together.
If it were an ordinary person, his energy and energy would have exploded already.
Still alive?
Although it was very weak, it was thanks to the Cheoniljo chemical energy flowing through Jang Sam-tae’s body.
“Why did you make people like this?”
Cheon Mukwang looked at Woohyun Dan with a puzzled gaze.
This is Dan Woo-hyeon, not anyone else.
Since I was by his side, this result should not have happened. A person who can’t even handle one power properly possesses other energies as well, so in fact, Jang Sam-tae’s remaining lifespan won’t be more than ten years even if he holds on to the Heavenly Harmony Technique.
“Don’t entrust his life to you.”
“Eh?! Now…Jangju, what do you mean?”
Jang Sam-tae raised his eyes wide and asked at the sudden words. Looking at Dan Woo-hyeon’s expression and Cheon Moo-gwang’s face, it seemed like something serious was happening.
I felt a little uneasy as even the topic of life was being discussed.
At that time, Cheon Moo-kwang grabbed his forehead.
“Oh my, you idiot. “What were you thinking when you learned all those trivial martial arts?”
“No, I learned it because you taught me! “What does that matter?”
Jang Sam-tae screamed at the sight of the person who didn’t even respond to what he said and kept saying incomprehensible things. Jang Sam-tae himself had no idea how dangerous it was to learn various martial arts.
However, Cheon Mu-kwang did not answer and let out a long sigh.
A somewhat complicated feeling flashed across his face.
Looking at it, Dan Woo-hyeon opened his mouth.
“Who do you not resemble?”
“It’s noisy.”
Cheon Mu-kwang frowned.
Yes, they look alike, but they look so much alike that it’s almost annoying.
This is Cheon Moo-gwang himself, who lived a long time ago with the sole thought of becoming stronger by learning all kinds of martial arts that were not suitable for his body.
If I hadn’t met Dan Woo-hyeon, I felt like I was seeing myself as a corpse without even being able to fight the Black Wind God Demon, let alone the Demonic Cult.
“The hand has already been written. The rest is up to you. Will you save or kill? “That is the problem.”
“Hey, Sibeol….”
Cheon Moo-gwang was even more impressed by Dan Woo-hyeon’s words.
What he meant was that no matter what he said, he would definitely be saved. Leaving something that you can do yourself into someone else’s hands is definitely…
‘It’s your intention to raise it.’
Cheon Mu-gwang’s eyes turned to Jang Sam-tae.
He seemed embarrassed because he was in a hurry and couldn’t keep up with the story he had said so far.
Even though the situation was even more irritating because it felt like he was seeing himself in the past, Cheon Mu-gwang opened his mouth with a helpless smile as if he had no choice.
“Let’s pretend that he is already dead. Well, if I really die, there’s nothing I can do…”
It was Cheon Moo-gwang who simply gave up his life.
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