(No. 1 in the world) (1)

 

One day ago·

The capital of Anhui Province· 

There was a huge manor with a plaque that read "The Greatest Sword Family in the World" in the handwriting of a warrior.

It was quite bizarre.

Usually, the plaque has the name of the sect or the Sega written on it, but they put the name of the Sega on the plaque, not the name of the Sega.

Ironically, however, the plaque was the most perfect representation of the characteristics of the Sega.

Passing by the glossy plaque, the heart of the huge manor·

In the hall named "Chang Palace" was the owner of the Sega family.

A moment for the middle-aged housekeeper to read the examination on the table with a nonchalant face.

"Come in·"

The owner of the family opened his mouth at the familiar feeling of the outside of the hall.

"I'm seeing you."

"What's going on?"

As if he didn't care about the useless ceremonies, the lord asked, and the subordinate who had come to report opened his mouth cautiously.

“··· Zhuge Ki-hwan and Yeom Do-cheol, who were resting in the outer hall, are gone."

"Did you come to report it?"

I wasn't asking if I had come to the trouble of finding it.

He asked me if I was trying to interrupt his work just to report something like that.

A few days ago· Zhuge Ki-hwan and the one-armed thief Yeom Do-chul had come to this place.

The two of them gave him information that the shaman had intervened in the Zhuge family's rivalry for the head of the family.

But it wasn't that important to the head of the world's greatest swordsmith.

He even knew that it was a rebellion waged by Zhuge Qihuan, not a rivalry between the two states in the first place. But this wasn't a big deal either.

In the world, they used to lump them together and call them the Great Heaven and Heaven Family, but in the end, they didn't care about Zhuge Se.

What is the importance of the public's gaze? At the end of the day, it's just their mindset that matters.

And since they were proud to be kings, there was no reason for them to be swayed by public judgment.

Of course, his subordinate was also a member of the Sega family, so he knew what the family owner thought.

And the fact that he wouldn't be interested in the news.

Nevertheless, the reason why the subordinate came to deliver the news in person.

"Also, the Lord of the Great Buddha has not been seen since this morning."

It was because the lord of the Tai family had disappeared with the two of them.

"Father?"

The head of the world's greatest swordsman thought for a moment. Why did his father disappear from them?

And the owner of the family, who soon realized the reason, opened his mouth.

"Leave it alone..."

"If the Lord of the Great Buddha comes forward, other forces will be like ants who have found a jar of honey..."

His subordinate opened his mouth to express his concern, but the Gaju interrupted him in a blunt tone.

"Can you stop your father?"

"How dare you stop him? I was just worried that he would go to a place where he could cause mayhem alone."

"That's even more ridiculous. Who would escort whom?"

The subordinate hurriedly prostrated himself in response to the somewhat chilly answer.

"He was presumptuous. Please punish me."

"It was... Go away..."

"Venerable·"

After the subordinate who bowed his head and bowed his head in greeting, left.

Looking at the inspector on the table again, the family owner looked up and saw the place in front of him from the seat of the family owner.

The servant looked at the slice hanging above the entrance that had just entered and left.

Funnily enough, the inscription was the same as the one on Sega's plaque, "The best sword in the world."

The only difference is that the inscription was written and hung by the current owner of the Taega family when he was just a family owner.

And the current family owner, who was in the prime of his youth at the time, asked his father.

– Father· Our Nangong Sega is the best in the world, so why is it that we are putting up a plaque that says "The best sword in the world" and not the best in the world?

In response to the question, his father, the Southern Palace Sword Emperor, who is now said to be one of the three swords under the heavens, The Southern Palace Drama replied:

– The sword is the king of all diseases, and the best sword in the world means the best in the world.

As expected, it was a reply like the head of the Nangong family, so the young Sogaju asked with a reasonable face.

– Did you mean not to forget that fact?

But at the question, the Nangong Martial Arts Drama shook his head.

– This father's goal is to cut that axis.

Saying that, the Southern Palace Martial Arts Drama covered part of his son's vision with his palms.

Then the words of the fragment were reduced to four letters.

[The best in the world]

– Do you see?

– Yes· Father·

– The best in the world is a law that is enough. What follows is nothing more than a condition added by those who are not confident.

It's been a long time since I've been able to reminisce about my childhood in California· Nan Gong Changhui muttered in a blunt tone.

"Are you trying to make your dreams come true?"

Nan Gonghui understood perfectly well why his father had only interfered with Zhuge Se's affairs.

* * *

Hubei Yongzhongshan· Zhuge Sega·

Even in front of the huge manor, there was an old swordsman standing alone.

Behind the old sword was Zhuge Kihuan, who had a rat-like expression, and a one-armed thief, but the old swordsman's presence was so great that he couldn't even see it.

And the old swordsman who overwhelmed the left center just by standing· The Southern Palace Martial Arts Drama opened its mouth.

"Lucky he! Why did you, who promised to cultivate the way in the mountains, interfere in the affairs of other families!"

"To ward off those who go against the laws of the world! Why is it that the senior of the Southern Palace wants to sell the Zhuge family to those who don't even know who they are!"

Zhuge Qihuan, who had been staring at Yunhe Qin Yin like a rat, hurriedly intervened.

"Selling Sega! This is a conspiracy! Senior Nangong Sword Emperor!"

"Gal!!"

What came back was the Southern Palace Sword Emperor's work.

"The right or wrong of Moorim is ultimately determined by nothingness. Not to mention the katabuta..."

Saying that, the Southern Palace Sword Emperor pulled out the sword he was wearing on his side with such a natural movement.

"Lucky he! From now on, the main throne will attack the Zhuge family, so you must choose whether to stand in my way or return to the shaman."

At the proclamation of the Southern Palace Martial Drama, Yunhe Jinyin let out a faint sigh.

"Phew... You look like an old man..."

While Mu Jin was surprised by Yunhe Jinyin's unconventional self-talk.

Pod·

Before he knew it, Yunhe Jinyin, who had opened the Zeyun Sect, approached the Nangong Martial Theater with a steady pace in the air.

"Wasting your energy on the verge of a life-or-death decision... You seem to have a lot of time..."

"I'm only going to run from Habbi to Ye and immediately apply for a life-and-death decision..."

"Hahaha! Alright!"

He burst out laughing heartily and swung his sword before he could finish speaking.

It wasn't a very fast sword for someone who had reached the realm of the Three Swords of the World.

However, Mujin, who watched the sword from the wall, instinctively understood.

‘··· Crazy·'

At his level, he couldn't escape that sword.

The sword that was unfolded so that it could react to the opponent's move, and with the sword steel in it, it took all directions and flew at Yunhe Jinyin.

And it wasn't until the slow flying sword reached a distance that Yunhe Jinyin moved.

Woooo!

Yunhe Jinyin's portrayal of Tai Zhi was pushed back and crushed every time he touched the slowly approaching sword of the Southern Palace Martial Arts.

In the meantime, Yunhe Jinyin's sword continued unceasingly, and little by little, the power of the Southern Palace Martial Drama sword was disturbed.

But that only means that the Southern Palace Sword Emperor's attack didn't reach Yunhe Qin Yin.

Bang!!

Spatula!!

The sword river of the Southern Palace Martial Drama that Yunhe Jinyin was disturbed in all directions, devastating the whole area.

Since then, the Southern Palace Martial Arts has attacked, and Yunhe Jinyin has defended it several times.

"Looks like you've not diminished in the intervening years!"

"In the meantime, Senior Nangong's sword has become even heavier! Looks like you've done a lot of good stuff!"

"What is wrong with the king eating the real thing! Blame yourself for staying in the mountains and playing with the dosa..."

"I don't think the Caesarean will be cured until he ascends to heaven!"

The two of them talked like bad words between friends who hadn't seen each other in a long time.

Bang!!!

The power of the two old men's sword technique was not of such a friendly kind.

As Zhuge Segayi used nature to create the true method, the area was full of trees and rocks, but now it was like a wind lamp, and it was impossible to know when it would all break.

"I think I've warmed up enough..."

Only after he had devastated more than half of the surrounding natural objects did the Southern Palace Martial Arts take it easy and slam his sword into the sky.

"Emperor's Sword Type!!"

Mu Jin was not difficult to predict the martial arts that the Southern Palace Sword Emperor was about to unleash.

This was because he had already seen the Nangong Jinchen unfold in the Dragon Seal Branch Association.

However, its power was different from that of the Southern Palace.

"Hmmm..."

Many of those who watched the fate of the two elderly men on the wall wept.

It was because of the enormous air waves that weighed down all sides.

Unlike the Southern Palace Heaven, which crushed a single person, the Emperor Sword of the Southern Palace Martial Drama literally controlled the entire area.

'Crazy...'

Even the true system that spread out around Zhuge was also affected by the air waves, and the surrounding scenery was distorted.

"If this is the size of the air, how big is the core?"

While Mujin was thinking about it,

Massive qi began to spill out around the sword that the Southern Palace Martial Drama had crushed.

As expected, as a swordsman called the Three Swords of the World, his sword had formed a cluster of stars.

For some reason, the Southern Palace Martial Arts didn't swing that sword as it was.

Instead, the cluster of stars formed in his sword continued to pile up.

Just as dozens and hundreds of layers of sword qi come together to form a strong qi.

From the sword of the Southern Palace Sword Emperor, bundles of river qi are endlessly condensed·

And the finished thing is the purest explosives in the world, made entirely of qi.

It was a sword ring (劍煥) ·

However, while the Southern Palace Martial Drama was making the sword ring, Yunhe Jinyin was not just playing.

"Qingshu!"

Yunhe Jinyin stretched out his hand to Qingxu, who was watching Bimu from the wall, and the sword that Qingshu was using escaped its sheath and flew towards Yunhe Jinyin.

It wasn't just a bunch of air.

The sword of Qingshu flew through the space, as if it were a thread in the air, and flew towards the Southern Palace Martial Theater.

And Yunhe Qin was not satisfied with that, so he began to draw Taijiku with the Song Mun Ancient Sword that he held as Wu Wu.

Dual-Righteous Attack Following the Gear Sword·

The two Taijiku created by Yunhe Jinyin will welcome the sword ring of the Southern Palace Martial Drama.

Slurring·

But I wonder if the two Taeguk weren't enough to withstand the stacked sword rings.

Every time it touches the sword ring, the Taiji drawn by Yunhe Jinyin is crushed and collapsed.

Each time, Yunhe Jinyin retreated as far as the sword ring approached, drawing two Taijiku again.

After stepping back a few chapters and continuing to draw Taeguk, I was able to do so.

"Phew..."

Yunhe Qin Yin, whose hair was scattered and his clothes turned into rags, managed to completely distract the sword ring of the Southern Palace Martial Theater.

And as far as Yunhe Jinyin was pushed away, everything in the area was turned to dust.

"Enough is enough, isn't it?"

"It's just the beginning, what are you talking about?"

"Why don't you stop harassing the old man who has been living in the mountains and go to the Lord of the Apostles who is tormenting the people of Yang?"

"Hmph· I'm not interested in someone who relies on a sword."

The snorted Southern Palace Martial Drama began to crush all sides with his inner air in order to unleash the Emperor's Sword Shape again.

And Mujin, who had been watching the fate of the two in fascination, felt a certain strangeness while listening to their conversation.

'That Inspiration· I don't think Zhuge Sega cares, does he?"

Come to think of it, the Southern Palace Martial Arts Drama had only sought out Yunhe Jinyin from the beginning. If he wanted to protect Zhuge Sega, he threatened to fight him.

'No way...'

Circumstances so far· And when Mu Jin remembered the Southern Palace Sword Emperor's actions mentioned in the novel, a hypothesis came to his mind...

Mu Jin exclaimed, unfurling a golden ball ball and pushing away the Qi Wave of the Southern Palace Sword Emperor that was engulfing him.

"Did the Old Emperor of the Southern Palace come here to prove that he is the best person in the world?"

In the past, he had searched for only masters and fought a life-and-death battle with Bimu, and as a result, he earned the prestige of the Three Swords of the World.

Maybe the old man wasn't satisfied with the prestige of the Three Swords in the World?

That's why the Southern Palace Martial Arts Drama came to Yunhe Jinin in the first place.

If Yunhe Jinyin was confined to the shaman, he might have to fight the entire shaman in order to make a life-or-death battle.

But now, Yunhe Jinyin had interfered in Zhuge Sega's affairs, so he had a reason to apply for a life-and-death decision, and even now that Yunhe Jinyin was alone, there would be no better opportunity.

However, despite Mu Jin's question, the Southern Palace Sword Emperor only took the cardinal formula and continued to make the sword ring.

As if he didn't even care about a kid like you...

However, as far as Mu Jin's words followed, even the Southern Palace Sword Emperor couldn't easily ignore them.

"In that case, there's no point in defeating the Taiji Sword Zen elder. The number one person in the world is in Shaolin!"