Kishou Feast (5)

 

After calculating the matter, Mujin dodged the sword wielded by the escort warrior and was scraped once again on his right thigh.

Pot!

I was held back by surprise.

"Run away like a rat!"

As Mujin tried to escape, the bodyguard rushed forward and swung his sword.

It was dangerous to let Mujin slip through the hall. I don't know if it's after Ryu Seolho has become a clear top stock. If there were witnesses, there was a risk that the situation would go awry.

The moment the escort scrambled forward, Mujin, who seemed to lean backwards, swooped in unexpectedly.

"Remnants!"

The seasoned bodyguard swung his sword at Mu Jin as if he had expected it.

“!!!”

Mujin didn't dodge the sword. Instead of dodging, he spurred on the speed of digging.

Spatula!

As a result, Mujin's left forearm splattered with blood. The cuts were deeper than before, and not just the skin, but also the flesh and the muscles.

But Mujin didn't care. If he wanted to get a "single chance" against a master who was far ahead of him, this was a cheap business.

As compensation for the deep wound on his arm, Mujin managed to dig as far as the pistol could reach.

Mujin's left fist was pointed at the bodyguard's face.

'Hmph...'

However, despite the sudden situation, the escort warrior did not panic and turned his head to dodge the fist. No, I thought I avoided it.

Puck!

Surprisingly, Mujin's target wasn't a fist. Mujin, who had put his hand in the left fist, took advantage of the speed he had rushed in and slammed his shoulder into the chest of the guard.

In the meantime, it was Mujin who succeeded in capturing the Escort Warrior's squirt and completely upsetting the Guardian's balance.

As he fell backwards, the escort hurriedly swung his sword and tried to finish off Mujin.

'When!?'

Mujin's left hand, which had been swinging in vain, was now grabbing his right forearm, which was holding the sword.

'It must have been a muscle-crushing blow!'

Mujin was clearly deeply wounded in his left forearm, but the escort couldn't move his right arm because of Mujin's strength.

Kung!!

In the meantime, Mujin, who succeeded in making a tackle, fell to the ground with him on top of the escort.

Spatula!

The escort only moved his wrist instead of his forearm, creating another deep wound in Mujin's back.

But Mujin, who was covered in blood, didn't seem to care about the cut on his back.

Or rather, even though he was covered in blood, Mujin's eyes were burning hot.

"Hmph... This is the first time I've seen anything like this, right?"

Compared to the Escort Warrior, it is the only strength of the Outer Attack, which is the most complete combat method.

It was a submission.

Mujin, who climbed on the upper body of the escort warrior, pressed his body completely into contact with the escort warrior.

In modern times, he would have used his 'mount position' to land a punch in the face, but instead he was able to get his side pierced by the guard warrior's sword.

Instead, Mujin, who had completely pressed his body, faced the escort warrior with his sword in his left hand.

The power struggle that ensued with one hand sealed against each other was completely dominated by Mujin.

Mujin had the upper hand in strength, and this kind of muddy fight was the kind of thing that a master escort warrior was not used to.

Holding hands together, they rolled around on the ground a few times.

"Kruckoooooo

Before he knew it, Mujin's right hand, which had knit all the limbs of the escort samurai into his own body, was clutching the escort samurai's head.

"It was nice to play with it, wasn't it?"

Mu Jin, who was covered in blood, smiled like a demon and tightened his right hand.

The muscles of his bloodied right arm began to burn, and the veins began to bulge.

Feeling that Mo Gazi was about to break in an instant, the escort hurriedly turned his neck as hard as he could, twisting his body back and forth.

I couldn't afford to turn my attention elsewhere. As soon as I felt a little bit of strength in my neck, I broke my neck and was about to die.

But why? Even though he was sure to be better at his own air, the pressure in his neck was not lessening, but only intensifying.

This was a matter of course.

When the inner and outer airs are in harmony with each other, they create a greater synergistic effect.

No matter how high the level of the escort warrior and the level of the internal attack were higher than Mujin's, there was a huge gap that could not be made up between the neck that had no chin to train and the grip strength of the arm that Mujin had trained for three years.

"Why? Why don't you use your sword on your neck?"

With Mujin's sneer·

Boom!

The neck bone of the escort warrior was shattered in one fell swoop.

"Phew..."

The countless scratches and the large wounds on the back of his forearms made him feel a sharp pain, but he couldn't afford to sit down and rest.

Mujin, whose lyrics were completely stained with blood, threw himself towards the banquet hall.

* * *

Mu Jin walked out of the banquet hall with the servant, and a moment later...

Some of the warriors who had surrounded the banquet hall began to exchange words with each other.

– Get started·

Immediately after the order was given by a certain samurai, about half of the warriors escorting the banquet hall made a surprise move, climbed over the high wall, and flew into the banquet hall.

"Chase!"

"What are you doing?"

Startled, the warriors hurriedly chased after them, but the warriors who had already made the first move had already penetrated into the Liu family.

Weeeeeing·

Each of them was a master, and the sword and pottery began to radiate from the sword and sword they were holding, and the speed of the Qingxin method was also exceptional.

At that moment, when some people saw their faces bewildered, some despaired, and others began to have a swell of hope.

"Amitabha Buddha..."

With a muffled disapproval·

The warriors who were about to swing their weapons at the Liu family suddenly fell to the ground.

“!?”

Looking at the warrior who had slumped down while swinging his weapon in front of him, Liu Xuehu couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Well, the attack on himself was a play to get rid of the charges anyway, so he could have done that.

But why did those who were heading for Liu Zhiguang and Liu Xuelong also sit down?

But there were other people who were most embarrassed here...

'What is this?'

They were the warriors who were carrying weapons and burrowing into the Liu family.

A sudden strong aura had weighed them down.

His energy was so strong that the sword qi that had been emanating from his sword had faded away, and even the realm of divine cultivation was unable to exert any power.

With this kind of energy, it wouldn't be strange for ordinary people to collapse and vomit blood.

How could it be that even an elderly woman who had not even mastered martial arts had such a relaxed face?

And Liu Zhiguang answered the questions of countless people.

"Thank you· Wise Monk·"

At Liu Zhiguang's words, everyone's eyes turned to the old monk who was sitting on a cross-legged position.

However, Hyun Guang gave a wrong answer to Liu Zhiguang's words.

"There's still a bunch of people out there in the background..."

Immediately after those words came out... Some of the warriors who had belatedly moved to the banquet hall suddenly slumped down. They were the ones who saved Liu Xue and cleaned up the mess.

And thanks to a series of strange phenomena, people were able to enlighten. that these monstrous phenomena were caused by the light of the cloud.

But that's just a realization of who the subject is.

No one here could comprehend the art of the sparkling light that only the suspicious had been able to hold back in this vast space.

Besides, I was stealing other people's voices... What kind of harmony is that?

Liu Zhiguang, who had decided to give up understanding and take care of Silly instead, thanked Xuanguang once again and gave the order.

"Those who can move their bodies, let them subdue those who are now slumping!"

When Liu Zhiguang's order fell, some of the warriors who had come to their senses moved to subdue those who were slumping.

Just then· The door to the banquet hall opened, revealing a bloodied Mujin.

"Monk Mujin!!"

Liu Xuehua was startled, and the blood on his face disappeared in an instant. But maybe it was because the worry took precedence over the fear of blood.

Her face turned white, her clothes fluttering, and she hurried towards Mu Jin.

However, Mu Jin was so desperate that he couldn't even hear Liu Xuehua's voice calling for him.

Instead, he was dizzy with anemia when he took stock of the situation in the banquet hall and could already see that the light had overpowered the equators.

Maybe it's because I'm relieved that the situation is over.

"Liu Xue Ho . . . Please hold on· Grandpa·"

Relaxed, he said those words, and his legs gave out and he almost collapsed, but Liu Xuehua, who rushed to him, managed to help Mu Jin who was about to fall to the floor.

"Gal !!"

The shenanigans, who had been empty until now, let out a roar, and all the warriors who had been sitting down began to burst with blood from the lacquer.

But the momentum of the light was not directed solely at them.

The heavy energy was only avoiding Mu Jin, Liu Xuehua and Yan Jiahui who surrounded him.

The energy crushed his son-in-law, and no one in the banquet hall dared to move.

"No one would dare to persecute a Shaolin disciple in front of the main monk..."

The old monk's frightened gaze after performing such a terrible miracle turned to Liu Xueho.

The terrifying glow of light caused a moment of silence in the manor.

Surprisingly, the horrible silence was shattered by Liu Xuehua.

"Congressman! We need to get a congressman!!"

She only supported Mujin for a moment, but the blood that had soaked her in Mujin's words had spread and her clothes were turning red with blood.

At her urgent cry, Xuanguang turned his head away from Liu Xuehu and looked at Liu Zhiguang.

"Phew"

As soon as Hyunguang's gaze landed, the pressure that had been weighing on him disappeared, and Liu Zhiguang involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to call the Congressman. Wise Monk·"

In the middle of the Tianyu Upper Pavilion, he intimidated himself as the master of the Heavenly Stream. But Liu Zhiguang didn't mention it, and he didn't get angry.

The old Liu Zhiguang knew.

The truth that an angry tiger is not touched.

'No, no. That's not a tiger."

It was a dragon instead· After all, the dragon that touched the reverse lin ·

And damn enough, it might have been his second son who had touched it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to mention his second son's name.

"I'm going to have to hope there's something wrong with it."

Thinking of such thoughts, Liu Zhiguang stepped directly to call the councilor.

But I didn't have to go far.

"Surround the banquet hall at once!"

"What's the matter!?"

This was because people who had been working in various parts of the Tianyu Upper House had gathered into the banquet hall.

As soon as there was an uproar in the banquet hall where the Liu family was gathered, everyone rushed in an instant.

However, instead of explaining the situation to them one by one, Liu Zhiguang said the most important thing.

"Bring the councillors now! Bring all the medicines you have on hand!"

The first priority was to quell the dragon's wrath.

Even in the bewildered situation, when the chief of the top gave the order, the swift ones moved first.

It wasn't long before the lawmakers hired by the Heavenly Stream rushed into the banquet hall.

"Please take care of the condition of the inexhaustible pupils."

When Liu Zhiguang pointed to Mu Jin being held by Liu Xuehua, the councilors approached Mu Jin in a daze.

When the deputies arrived at Mujin, they examined his details, applied various herbs to various places, and wrapped a cloth around the wound.

"There were no injuries to the vital organs or internal organs. I have deep cuts on my left arm and back, but if I get good treatment, I don't think it's a big problem. But since he has lost a lot of blood, it seems that he needs to be replenished with health food and medicines."

At the report of the deputies who had finished the first aid, a sigh of relief leaked out of Liu Zhiguang and Liu Xuehua's mouths.

"Brew a potion with herbs to help you get your energy right now."

Liu Zhiguang, who had given additional instructions to the deputies, this time gave instructions to the troops surrounding the banquet hall.

"Bring the Inspector General here immediately."

The highest authority in charge of personnel and arrangements within the upper circle was, of course, Liu Zhiguang himself.

However, he had never ordered the deployment in this way. And there is only one person who can give such instructions on his behalf. It was only the Governor of the Interior.