Reincarnation of the Murim Clan’s Former Ranker - Chapter 68
Novel The Previous Life Murim Ranker Chapter 68
But within a moment, Duak Chil’s face flashed into a cruel smirk.
It was then.
“Uh-huh! Who dares to point a black sword at Bondo’s disciple!”
The lion hu, which contains great energy, shook the son-in-law.
A group of people was walking in through the wide open front door.
Do Jin-woo’s daylight began to turn white when he saw their appearance.
All of them, up to a dozen or so, were wearing gray ducts and uniforms. And they each wore a sword at their waist.
‘Oops! The masters of the Huangshan Sect are already moving!’
It was. They were all masters of the Huangshan faction.
Dude!
At that time, the middle-aged master who had vomited the lion’s fu last before, walked dignifiedly into the hall.
He had a sharp impression as a whole due to his fierce eyes and very thin lips.
However, what was unusual was that the face was dripping with oil to be considered a sage.
But those who knew his identity had no time to think about it. It’s just showing a cold reaction.
A transcendent swordsman of the Huangshan faction, said to have reached the peak of transcendence ten years ago. Wolhwangeom (A), the elder of the Huangshan sect, Cheongsu Dojang appeared.
Looking at the representatives of the Baekun Pyo-guk, Cheong-soo Dojang, who frowned a lot, kicked his tongue and spoke out.
“Foot, can’t you take your sword away!”
At his words, the eyes of general representatives trembled, not knowing what to do.
The Huangshan faction was a huge force belonging to the Moorim League.
Normal representatives had no choice but to be frightened.
At that time, Jin-Woo Do stared at the Cheongsu Dojo and spoke up.
“…Who can put the strain on an intruder breaking through a locked door?”
At those words, the Dojo’s eyebrows twitched.
“What kind of safety does this cheeky old man dare to tease about!”
A young swordsman behind Cheongsu Dojo vomited.
It was Song Hak (+A Hyeop), a disciple of Cheongsu Dojo. He was the executioner of Duakchil, and he was the most talented of the disciples of the Songja Paeok.
Song Hak has the same climax and superlative status as Do Jin-woo, but he has a far superior performance. It was because there was an incomparable difference in the ranks of martial arts that he studied.
However, Do Jin-woo was not scared at all.
“I don’t know why the masters of Huangshan have traveled so far from Anhui to here.”
But Jinwoo Do already knew the answer.
Although Hwangnokpyo-guk made a lot of donations for Duakchil, there was no way that the elders of the Huangshan faction would move just for the sake of a short-lived disciple.
This is because the honor of the elder, who was aiming for the next long writer, could be severely damaged if he got involved in such an unjustified incident.
But even so, there must be only one reason to come here.
Clearly, if we cleaned up our mark, we would have promised a greater wealth than the honor that would be tarnished.’
The reason he told Yoo Shin-woon that the Huangshan faction would not move easily was because he still remembered that the Huangshan faction was a member of the prestigious Goo Pilbang.
But it turned out that it was his own mistake. These people were already no different than the municipal boats that moved according to their lust for water.
“The disciple’s arm was cut off by the red evil Madu, how can I not come?”
“Hey, Madurai. What kind of nonsense is that.”
Once again, when Cheongsu Dojang called Yoo Shin-woon Madoo, Do Jin-woo said with a disbelief.
Then it was Duakchil who answered.
“Heh! When he cowardly attacked me, it was definitely Magong! If it wasn’t for Magong, do you think I would have lost to a guy like that!”
“It’s just a clear difference in skill! To say that you’re treated like a mage just because you’ve been hit by your opponent’s negligence. Isn’t that just too stupid!”
Noh Geon-ho, who was watching, said, unable to contain his embarrassment at Duak-chil’s blatant remarks.
“The mission of killing and killing the blind is not over yet. Even if there is a slight possibility, if there is a possibility that he is a demon, I have the right to confirm.”
The Cheongsu Dojo even brought out the name of the Moorimmaeng and put pressure on them.
“… Our Lord Gukju has no time to meet with all of you because the construction has gone down. Everyone please return.”
Do Jin-woo did not give in and gave a congratulatory order.
In the air, the eyes of Cheongsu Dojang and Do Jin-woo collided.
Dojang Cheongsu, who was looking at him slowly, immediately shook his head and said:
“…I said that a stinging hawk is the best solution for a bastard who doesn’t know my subject.”
Sreung!
Not knowing when he was drawn, the sword of the Cheongsu Dojo was held in his hand.
“How dare you, such as a rogue of a disgraceful mark, insult the elders of Mt. Daehwang! Bondo will firmly fix your habit today.”
He threw away the face of the sage and began to exude a cruel sting.
Pababat!
In the next moment, the new model of the Cheongsu Dojo shook like a haze and disappeared. The Unhae Hwan Jongbo ( ]), a treasure trove of the Huangshan wave, was unfolded.
Before Noh Dae-woong and the other representatives could react, he had already arrived at Do Jin-woo’s short distance.
Nettle juice! ????????????????????????????
His swords falling down in an arc were growing into dozens.
Like his nickname, Moon Hwan Sword, he was a master of Hwan Hwan Sword.
Do Jin-woo, who noticed even though it was late, quickly flew away.
Kaga River!
He scrambled to the floor with a lot of trouble, but luckily he was able to dodge the sword. A dizzying sword spirit remained in the place where he escaped.
Do Jin-woo quickly moved to the theater to avoid avoiding other officers.
“Lord of wealth!”
Noh Dae-woong and other representatives tried to help Do Jin-woo.
Shreung!
“Anyone who moves even the slightest bit from this moment will die.”
Song and Duak-chil blocked their path.
Noh Dae-woong and Noh Gun-ho could not move easily.
This was because, including Songhak, the highest-ranking member of the group, and the nine disciples of the Huangshan faction nearby, all possessed the highest-ranking incompetence.
In the gymnasium, there was a match, not a match, taking place.
???????????????????????????? Stand up!
“Wow!”
Whenever the Nawol Swordsmanship (A), the absolute swordsman of the Huangshan wave, unfolded in the hands of the Cheongsu Dojo, large and small sword images were continuously forming on Do Jin-woo’s body.
Jinwoo Do also counterattacked with a swordsman, but Cheongsu Dojo easily evaded those attacks. Do Jin-woo was unable to cut off one hem of the Cheongsoo Dojo.
The disparity was so stark.
As time passed, the entire floor of the theater was stained red with Do Jin-woo’s blood.
Cheongsu Dojo could easily lay Jinwoo down on the floor if he wanted to, but he didn’t. It was because I wanted to make it as painful and miserable as possible with a vicious heart.
after such a long time has passed.
Take it!
Do Jin-woo’s sword fell on the floor of the gymnasium. Jin-Woo Do, who was covered in seven packs of blood, knelt on the floor of the gymnasium.
Seeing the scene, Cheongsu Dojang approached him leisurely, step by step, and spoke to him.
“If you want to save your life, bring your master quickly.”
“…I’d rather kill you.”
In response to Jin-woo Doo, who spoke hard as if squeezing it out, Cheongsoo Dojang rolled up one corner of his mouth as if he knew it would.
He seemed very happy at this moment.
“Then you must also be punished for having a bad master.”
He raised his sword flashing upwards.
Nettle juice!
And when he was about to get off and cut off one of Do Jin-woo’s arms.
quagga! Kwagang!
“Ugh!”
A huge roar erupted.
In an instant, the sword of Cheongsu Dojo and someone’s sword collided.
Both the masters and the masters had their eyes closed.
“…to there.”
Yoo Shin-woon appeared as a lifelike figure.
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