Genius Martial Arts Trainer
Chapter 175 Table of contents

Twisted Fate (2)

 

Hubei Province 

It was a county that was close to Wenling County, which developed due to its geographical advantage, but unlike Wenling County, it had a fairly laid-back atmosphere.

Of course, it's just close by continental standards. Even though they were actually about three hundred li apart.

In the laid-back atmosphere of the town, there was the recluse of the Dowol River and the Sega Cheonseomun Gate.

Compared to the giant family, the manor of the Thousand Islands Gate is small.

In the grand theater in the center of it, Tao Yue Chen was constantly swinging the sword.

"Ugh!"

It is the only herbivorous carving.

Just before the head of the Tianseom Gate, the first second of the unofficial Tianseomdo He had already repeated it dozens of times.

But nothing had changed.

At first, he unfolded infinitely slowly, contemplating the flow of his posture and muscles, but gradually picked up his speed.

Swish!

And when the hundredth time passed,

Sharp pottery spewed out along his sword, striking at the speed of light, and succeeded in slashing the wooden altar within a long distance.

However, as if not satisfied with this, Dao Yuechen reclaimed the Tao and prepared to surrender it again.

Mate! Mate! Mate!

"Oh!"

At that moment, he suddenly heard a sound from the side, and his concentration was shaken. He knew who the owner of the sound was.

"After all, it's the Lord of Rumors."

"I don't think there will be a sect in the county anytime soon that can deal with our Tianseomun Gate. Hahaha·"

With a happy smile on his face, he looked at the fifteen Tianxuanmen disciples who were approaching, and Dao Yue Chen gave him a cool expression.

"It's still not enough..."

"What do you mean? Didn't the Lord of the Gate say that the Lord of Rumors had already surpassed the Lord of the Moon?"

At one of the disciples' words, the others nodded in agreement.

For the disciples of Tianxianmen, Dao Yue Chen was a very proud gossip wine.

Born in this small village, he made it to the finals of the Dragon Seal Branch Society, and raised the name of the Munfa!

Rumor Ju said that he was only knocked out in the first round of the finals, but I heard that his opponent was Namgoong Jincheon, who was the runner-up.

So they thought. If I had been lucky enough to play against him, I think he would have gone to the third round.

"And now that you've been so good lately, maybe it's time to take on that Nangong Jinchen again. Hahaha!"

"Confucius of the Southern Palace must also be keen on cultivation, so I think it's still hard."

"It seems to us that that's the only downside of our good gossip. Be a little more confident· Rumors!"

"Yes! It seems that the Spiritual Realm has already reached completion, so it is time for the other herbivores to begin cultivating! You can be confident in your skills!"

At the disciples' words, Dao Yue Chen only sighed inwardly.

It was a sigh of relief that came from knowing that their words were not Abu, and wishing they were Abu.

"They're all frogs in the well."

It was the difference between them and Dao Yuechen, who had met geniuses who were incomparable to him in the Dragon Seal Society, all over the real continent.

However, he explained the world to those who had not seen it, and he knew from the experience of the past half a year that he had read the Sutra of Soguie.

"Thank you for your words, but I can't do it on my own to become strong. So now you can start training with me."

"Ahem· That's how it should be..."

In this way, Dao Yuechen forcibly rolled the disciples who clearly wanted to avoid the training and directed the training.

"I'm going to go to my training. I hope you can all stay and repeat what you've done so far..."

"I will... Rumors·"

Even though he knew that the moment he left, it would spread quickly and he would rest, but he had no choice but to leave the theater.

It was good to take care of them, but it was also important for him to cultivate himself.

On the way to the Xiao Yan Hall for personal training, the appearance of a middle-aged man appeared from the opposite side, and Dao Yuechen hurriedly took the gun.

"You've had a hard time today... My son..."

"It was the right thing to do. . . Father·"

After a brief conversation, the father and son exchanged glances that formed a strange sympathy.

Luckily for Dowolcheon, his father, Do Jihwan, was not the same as his disciples.

No, it was Do Ji-hwan who sent him to the Dragon Seal Branch to see the world in the first place.

"I just don't know how to lead them. Father·"

“··· Aren't they all born and raised here? Besides, he doesn't know the horror of the world, but it's a time when his young blood is full of triumph, so it can't be helped. And they're not wrong. My son..."

"You're not wrong?"

"It may be frustrating for you, but those kids are enough to do their part in the county."

It was one of the reasons why the disciples didn't devote much attention to cultivation.

Anyway, he had become a good enough skill in the county, so he was anxious to experience the actual battle rather than just get stuck in the sect and cultivate.

"But it's dangerous to stay like this. Father·"

“··· It's not a sure thing yet, so don't worry too much. I'm worried that Simma will come to visit me..."

At her father's words, Dao Yue Chen let out a faint sigh.

The warnings and help that Dowolcheon had heard from Mujin were kept secret on the advice of Do Jihwan.

The first reason was that he didn't want to create anxiety about what might or might not happen, the second reason was that he might be able to blow the wind on his disciples who were still full of triumph, and the third reason was that if there were people who were actually preparing for an attack, it would not be good to show that they were prepared.

Therefore, Dao Yuechen was trying to show his disciples that he was taking the initiative without knowing anything about the attack.

He thought that if he could show that he was cultivating to the best of his ability, others would be inspired as well.

"The effect was short-lived."

Everyone was just imagining that they would take over the county, led by Dowolcheon.

The frog in the well was pathetic, but it was also a four-brother who had been with him for more than four or ten years.

I wanted to improve my skills together and overcome the difficulties.

"Father· Then I'll finish the rest of my training."

If it didn't work, he vowed to improve his skills and protect the Heavenly Islands Gate.

* * *

After constantly practicing the one-candle ceremony until late in the evening, Dowolcheon stopped his cultivation at midnight and returned to his room.

Then he took a moment to regain his inner strength and went to sleep.

At dawn, about an hour later,

"Boom!"

A small scream deafened the sleeping Doyue Spring.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he grabbed the sword next to him and walked out of the hall as it was.

Then, at the sight of the black-robed men near the wall, Doyue Chen shouted with a bet.

"Who are you!!"

It was meant to bury the identity of the opponent, but it was more of a warning to wake up those who might be asleep.

Then, just as Dao Yue Chen intended, hearing his shout, the disciples of the Tianxuan Gate began to burst out of the door from all over the manor.

However, even though the night attack failed, the black-robes seemed to be somewhat relaxed.

The black man standing on the wall near the main gate pointed his finger at the manor of the Tianxi Gate, and immediately the black man threw himself at the disciples of the Tianxuan Gate.

'Are you sure you can kill them all?'

Meanwhile, there were still a few people in black on the wall.

The number of black-robed men who rushed towards the disciples of the Thousand Islands Gate was only about ten people.

And on each side of the wall, there was one of them standing in place.

Apparently, the idea was to set up a siege so that no one would escape.

However, rather than being angry that the other party was ignoring them, he saw this as an opportunity.

If only the opponent could reduce the number of black-robes while they were caught off guard!

"Whoops!"

"Aaa

But I was wrong.

Most of the young disciples of the Heavenly Islands Gate were not good enough to deal with the Black Beast.

"Gather your close disciples, and spread out the trifecta!!"

Just in time, the gatekeeper of the Heavenly Island Gate, Tao Jihuan, blocked the attack of one of the black-robed men and shouted urgently.

Meanwhile, Dao Yue Chen also rushed at the Black Coat to protect his disciples.

He was a man in black with a cloth covering his lower crown, but there was blatant arsenic in his eyes.

And that carelessness was the defeat of the black man.

Dao Yue Chen had eaten two summoning altars and had been cultivating repeatedly like a madman for half a year, and it flew towards the bastard's throat faster than he sounded.

Visor!!

The black man, who was a master in his own right, managed to react and block the day, but...

Spatula!

The pottery of the second Sacred Soul Island that had spread out on the side of the black-robed man who had collapsed in his posture dug in.

“컥····”

Spatula!

And while it was moaning, it was the Doyue Chen who had succeeded in cutting off the gnome's head with the third Soul Island.

"Don't let your guard down!"

But before he could quickly kill one of the black-robes, the black-robed man who seemed to be the leader let out a roar.

Before the chieftain's order could be given, a new black robe approached Dao Yuechen.

But it wasn't like the black man of a while ago. It didn't let its guard down, and it didn't rush to kill Dao Yuechen.

Visor!

They just use their defensive sword tactics to tie up the Tao Yue Cloth.

Whoops!

"Aaa

In the meantime, the people of Tianseomun were dying one by one.

The young disciples were divided into threes and were not capable of dealing with the black man.

However, Do Ji-hwan, the father of Dowolcheon, also had the upper hand against the black-robed one.

"Lord Mu Moon! You have to run away. Ugh..."

Divisional Leaders and Bridgeheads· The middle-aged people who had studied martial arts under the father of Tao Jihwan, the head of the clan, were also falling at the hands of the black man one by one.

Realizing that if this was the case, everyone would die, Do Ji-hwan recalled the number he had in mind since he heard about his son's disturbing future.

– Mooncheon! This father will clear the way, so don't miss the moment to get out!

One of the tricks is to lay down his life to clear a path and save his son.

– Why do you mean to abandon the Gate and run away as a rumor!

– Mother and Wolyoung must be saved!

At Abi's words, Doyue Chen gritted his teeth.

Unbeknownst to them, this was a future that Mujin's intervention had changed.

Originally, Dao Yuechen had managed to escape from this place alone, thanks to the sacrifices of both his family and his disciples.

However, because of the success of the martial arts of Dowolcheon, Do Jihwan decided to entrust his daughter and wife to his son.

And the moment Do Ji-hwan was about to make a move to throw away his life after making up his mind.

Changes have occurred on the battlefield·

Bang!!

With a violent noise, one of the walls of the Heavenly Island Gate burst open, revealing new figures.

Naturally, there was a moment of silence in the midst of the bloody battle, but the newcomers didn't care about that at all.

"Phew... The timing is amazing..."

"Timing? What do you mean by that?"

"There's such a thing... Don't try to know· I'm hurt..."

The sight of them exchanging incomprehensible words made Do Ji-hwan feel dizzy, but his face immediately turned red at his son's shout.

"Monk Mujin!!"

"Oh! Luckily, you're alive! Lord Daoyue!"

"If you're a monk in Mujin, isn't that Shaolin Divine Dragon who told Yue Chen about the secret attack and gave him a summoning platform!"

The first post-political index that won the Dragon Seal Branch·

As if that wasn't enough, he had recently been rumored to be in Guangxi Province and was in the Green Forests and Rock Heavens, so regardless of his age, he was already a master who could be called Wulin Mingsook who had come to help.

"They have Wolcheon and Wolyoung. And I'm going to have to ask you to save my wife."

Before Tao Zhihuan could speak, Shaolin Divine Dragon and the others moved one step ahead.

"Hang in there! Let's go, guys!"

Shouting like that, the Shaolin Divine Dragon flew at the Black Righteous Leader on the wall of the main gate with great speed.

Bang!!

Then, with a huge roar that did not match the dignity of a master, the leader and the Shaolin Divine Dragon began to engage in a fierce battle.

Meanwhile, a young swordsman dressed in Wen Dopo infiltrated the young disciples of Tianxumen Gate and began to fend off the attack of the black coats on behalf of the disciples.

Spatula ·

No, as soon as I saw the slightest gap, I was making a hole in my heart.

'What the Nothing...'

From Do's point of view, the skill of thrusting the sword into a small gap that didn't even feel like a gap was like a ghost.

"Die!!"

In another, a young man was slaughtering men in black with a slew of encouraging angles.

"Ugh!"

The large young man was spewing flames from his hands as he pushed the man in black.

But the climax of the fire...

"Whoa monkey?"

It was a young man who was beating up the black men with the monkeys.

"Are you a four-man?"

No, when I saw it moving, I almost thought it wasn't a person, but two monkeys.

It was clear that the black-robed men had been pushing them a moment ago, but before they knew it, the battlefield was turning in their favor.

Even the black-robes had given up on the encirclement, and the three men who had been blocking the left and right rears hurriedly joined the battle.

Whoops!

They were no match for the Shaolin Divine Dragons' skills, either.

And by the time I got rid of most of the people in black...

"Mujin-ah· Is it over?"

The Shaolin Divine Dragon, who had pounced on the Black Dragon, has returned to his rags.

"You were stronger than I thought, huh?"

When the big man saw the Shaolin Divine Dragon's face, he spat out like a municipal pear.

"Damn muscle loss·"

I made a mysterious noise·

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