Since the Martial Arts Tournament was also held, members of the Bangeomsangdaohoe also quietly gathered at Mucheongak.

The first president was Seo Mun-cheong, but a group was formed without his knowledge and he was given the position of president.

“But isn’t it a half-sword double sword club? “Why are you attacking what the thief gave away?”

“Anyway, when someone who doesn’t know hears it, the sword won’t be the first thing they do. “I don’t want to have to explain a name that would be embarrassing to reveal, so we agreed that Ban-geom would come first.”

“What, are you ashamed of the Half-Blade Twin Blades Association?”

The members calmly nodded their heads at him.

It was a name given in the first place out of anger while making fun of each other’s weapons, so of course it would be embarrassing.

In the first place, the act of a warrior belittling an opponent’s weapon and striking it down is childish in itself.

In any case, the martial arts competition was not a particularly attractive event for Cheong’s friends.

The most handsome man in the world (no friends), who is uncomfortable with gatherings, and Pang Cho-ryeo (no friends), who has nothing to do because he is not a reviewer.

There’s Geomchi (no Geomwoo) who wants to swing his sword one more time while they’re hanging out at the martial arts tournament, Gongsongyoye who just has no friends, and Dannanah who also has no friends and has a nasty temper.

When Cheong thought about it, if he thought about it one by one, they were all members who had some kind of flaw and had no friends.

So, it is fate that this person with many friends has no choice but to take on the position of president and lead these loners.

However, it was difficult to see only Jegal Yihyun’s face.

This was because he was an extremely extroverted muscular man who liked hanging out with people and found pleasure in snooping around all over the place and broadening his horizons (picking up all kinds of stories).

So we sparred and ate together, and although we took separate baths, we gathered together and went out to see the night.

Then, four days passed by and before I knew it, the day dawned when the Thirty-Two Rivers of Jamryongbimuhoe unfolded.

For the past four days, I have been wearing a horse suit that looks like it was made with a blade.

At night, the flesh was chafed and turned red and swollen, but that did not damage the skin, which had transcendent durability.

As Cheon Yu-hak said, once you get used to it, you should say that the pain doesn’t bother you, but that’s exactly what getting used to means.

Repeating the same pain over and over again did not reduce the absolute amount of pain.

But I just got used to it, so even though it hurts, I can now even feel cool.

The pleasure of pressing down on a mosquito bite with your fingernail and carving marks in the shape of Chinese characters such as 口, 十, 十, 田, etc.? Or the feeling of coolness that makes your bladder feel numb when you gently scrape the side of the scab?

However, since the secretariat required wearing the female priest uniform that indicates Cheong’s affiliation, Cheong came to the conclusion that she wore it bare-body without a robe.

Lady, I’m going to spin. really.

I was hoping that it might get better, but I’ve only been wearing rough clothes so far, so it’s inevitable that I won’t be able to get used to the feeling of soft, gentle touches.

But he didn’t cry like before.

Since I was already overcoming the pain of rough clothes, I thought I could get used to soft clothes later with time.

In the end, Cheong wrapped his arms and legs in a bandana and attached his gi to his torso with a wide belt.

After that, I couldn’t be more frustrated!

Since my whole body was wrapped in the unique tightness of gloves on my hands, I had no choice but to do so.

I felt like I couldn’t breathe because I couldn’t feel the wind that always blew around me.

So what can you do?

All I could do was promise myself again that I would quickly get used to the feeling.

—-

The Jamryongbimuhoe was a series of events.

This was because the winning rate of non-affiliated martial artists, or, to put it more accurately, independent martial artists, was so high that they went crazy.

Among the previous entrants, there were thirteen who were independent. Ten of them made it to the Thirty-two River, which was ten out of thirty-two in the finals.

Thanks to this, there are more than one audience who lost and lost again and were so angry that they even put up a loan and ended up completely ruined with a lot of debt.

However, the sale of winning tickets is a legal business recognized by national law and approved by the Murim Alliance, and all responsibility lies with the impure sentient beings who tried to take the hit.

Since it is distributed transparently anyway, without any work to do, it is likely that someone else would have collected as much money as someone else’s blood and tears.

And the surprise continued, with three independent fighters in the front line of the Qing advancing to the finals of the sixteenth round.

The King Sohyeop who uses a chair in the Ma Sohyeop who uses the right to the land, and who else is there. I don’t know.

Cheong frowned after watching the game.

What, what have I done over the past four days? Why am I becoming more and more of a bad person?

Compared to four days ago, the bad karma of independent warriors increased by roughly thirty points.

Is it possible for such similar levels of bad karma to rise together unless independents come together and do bad things together?

However, there is no particular news, and it would not have been possible to do evil in this opening land full of super expert, absolute expert, and super expert.

After Cheong moved to the waiting room, the sound of snoring and snoring was loud again.

Cheong gave the answer.

“Yes, I’ve been doing well too. “How are you, Moyong Sojeo?”

“joy. “Why are you pretending to be friends?”

Still, since I didn’t start a fight, it seemed like I had properly accepted Cheong’s advice that if I kept asking about other people’s size, it would only highlight my own emptiness.

And then he turned his head and suddenly said with an evil smile –

“Okay, Sozer, do you know that if you win this time, you’ll join me? Instead of losing to a worthless opponent, would you rather come up and compete with your skills? “We have grudges with each other and we’re just bored, so we make a bet.”

“Moyong Sojeo. I don’t have any leftover residue. As the old saying goes, only those who are beaten cannot sleep.”

“… … ?”

Mo Yong-Juhee was dazed for a moment.

As the old saying goes, I think it was the opposite.

However, as the old saying goes, even if a person who was hit sleeps with his legs stretched out, the person who was hit sleeps with his legs stretched out. This is a strange saying that I don’t know why it exists.

The person who hit you quickly forgets and has a good time, but the person who hit you is so upset that you can’t sleep.

“under. I have some leftover money, so I’ll have to place a bet. If you have a preface, why don’t you take off that veil and reveal her face in front of the audience?”

“hmm. Why me?”

“Why aren’t you confident of winning?”

Cheong couldn’t help but laugh.

What kind of childish provocation is this?

“is it so. If this will put Moyong Sojeo’s mind at ease, I will gladly accept it. Is it done now?”

Cheong has nothing to lose anyway.

If you win, that’s enough.

Even if, just in case, one in ten million times, lightning suddenly strikes from the sky and you lose, wouldn’t it be enough to just show your face?

The prospective contestants in the waiting room looked at Mo Yong-Juhee with disapproving eyes.

“Again, again. I always make myself a bad bitch like that… … ! Just wait and see! “I’m going to push you really hard on the bridge of your nose!”

Mo Yong Joo-hee huffed and walked out of the waiting room first.

Since it was uncomfortable to sit in, it seemed like they should have gone under the off-stage first.

However, unfortunately, there was no fierce battle between the two proud women with the title of Qing Dynasty at stake.

Mo Yong Joo-hee, who poured out all his anger on Cheong, was defeated like a lie by an independent in the following Sapsi River secretariat.

Cheong was just dumbfounded.

What, they tell you to come up, but then they go down.

what? Is this an honorable death or something?

Then it was Cheong’s turn.

As he passed through the passageway that was familiar to his eyes just because he had been there once, he took off again gracefully and landed on the non-stage, and the audience greeted him and responded with loud voices.

-The dance girl has appeared!

-Boo! Ugly bitch! Roll up the cotton yarn!

-This time you bet on your bitch, so do your best! Shouldn’t an ugly bitch be good at cutting things with a knife?

After catching some sounds with my inhuman hearing ability, it looked something like this.

hmm. Why not just lose?

But what good is fighting with the audience?

Cheong just brushed it off and faced the other person.

Ninety-six points of bad karma. and. It’s easy.

Even if it were only four points higher, it would have been a real disaster.

Not knowing that Cheong had evil thoughts, the opponent took a polite stance.

“Only the arrival of Shenzhen. “I learned Danyangdobeop.”

“This is Seo Mun-cheong, a disciple of the priestess. “In addition to the Shinnyeo sword and the Wolnyeo sword, I learned many other techniques.”

Actually, I didn’t have the right left hand to use in the dance.

No matter how much I insisted, it was okay to use Sosu Demon Attack or Black Death Demon Master openly, and Martial Spirit Beast was a secret.

The killing power of Tathagata Kidney is so strong that you can either drastically reduce its power to the level of Tathagata honey chestnut, which is sometimes used, or completely explode its body.

However, if you dual-wield weapons, Taoism is also a magic attack, and you cannot win by holding two swords, so dual swords are absolutely not allowed.

Look at Mo Yong-Joo-hee, who proposed a match right away.

Since she was a woman famous for her dual swords, she ended up revealing her limitations. If it weren’t for her dual swords, she would have been able to get into the second rank after Cheonggwa.

“Since the girl’s level is not low, I will give her the player. Now, come.”

“I will not refuse.”

Only Do-rae nods his head to express his gratitude and runs towards him-

what! Fast!

In the blink of an eye, Do-rae-man’s new model, with a lot of twists and turns, had arrived.

Cheong was startled and bent his knees using the Cheopangyo technique. Boom over the body lying horizontally! With a bloody sound, the bladeless blade cut the air horizontally.

From that position, Cheong rolls his feet, stands backwards on his head, spins twice, and stands on the off-stage.

So, they came close again, and this time, the blade soared high into the sky and sparkled.

As Cheong stepped on the direction of the nine palaces, the figures multiplied to six and disappeared at the same time, appearing with their backs turned nine steps behind Dorae Bay.

The martial arts experts who were watching from the wooden tower in front of the opening jumped up and shouted at once.

Neungpamibo!

Either way, Cheong reflected.

Wow, that’s really fast.

Among the warriors I’ve faced so far, I think he’s one of the best with a sharp sword, or rather, with a sharp sword.

This is why it is said that the powerhouse is wide… … .

Cheong was secretly looked down upon as an independent party, but as soon as it conceded a move, it was beaten and almost suffered great humiliation.

As Cheong quickly turned around, Do Rae-man, who had lost sight of his opponent and was embarrassed, also found Cheong.

The characteristic of Neungpamibo, which appears with its back to the enemy, is that it really specializes in evasion and escape.

Doraeman’s martial arts skills are truly reckless.

The trajectory of the sword, which was wielded with both hands based on its high speed, had such destructive power that even a non-dance sword with a round blade would break into pieces if hit.

But now I know the speed.

It was a fierce strike with high speed and precise hitting points, but since it was honest without any technique, the only way to see the trajectory was the limit.

However, it is difficult to accept this level of force just by looking at it, so it can be said to be quite profound in terms of the depth of martial arts.

However, Cheong was not a person who fell into the rivers.

Cheong held the sword with both hands and raised it vigorously as if sweeping the floor. Boom! Dorae Bay rose into the air with the sound of steel clashing.

In fact, cutting from the bottom up is rare in swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

This was because retrograde movement from earth to heaven required several times more strength than the reverse natural process.

However, once you have several times more power, there is no method that is as powerful as this.

This is because by the natural law of action and reaction, the blue body bounces up and down and transfers its force to the ground, while the doraeman loses its weight and rises.

Now this sum. Because you have to pay ten sums.

According to what the teacher said, Cheong, who was dying, did not chase the opponent floating in the air, but calmly lowered his sword.

Doraeman, who landed on the ground and took two more steps back to regain his balance, expressed his gratitude by raising his left hand in front of his solar plexus even though he was not dancing.

Cheong became a little confused.

what? Why not be polite? He’s not a bad guy, right?

But why the state of bad karma?

Doraeman looked much more at ease.

I realized the gap between fruits and vegetables with just one trick.

However, knowing that the intention was to give him a chance to show off his martial arts skills, his attitude was to tone down his competitive spirit and simply show everything he had.

Then, Doraeman’s method changed.

The force that followed at speed was going somewhere, and it was a heavy technique of stepping on the ground and stretching out straightly.

At the same time, the mixture of Byeoncho, who increased his speed by half a step every moment, was quite threatening, but since Cheong did not underestimate his opponent, he was able to deal with it without difficulty.

So ten sums passed, eleven sums.

The pottery, which had the nature of polar yang, whirled widely as if cutting off the sun, drawing a semicircle, and before he knew it, the blue sword was touching under Doraeman’s chin.