Blood Ties (2)

 

"What about that old monster!?"

Discovering the sudden appearance of Tang Evil, Jin Sun Shinni couldn't help but crumple his expression.

And the expression on the face of Chang Xuan Qin Yin, the Qingcheng Sect's Zhang Wen Yin, was no different from hers.

Dark King Dangak·

The person who has been called the Sichuan First Man for the past few decades and the person who has made the influence of the Tang family the Sichuan First.

For Ami and Qingsheng, it was nothing more than a symbol of defeat.

However, he had been missing for several years and was rumored to have suffered severe internal injuries, so he was trying to ignore his presence.

And since he hadn't been seen in the last battle, the existence of Tang Evil had been forgotten in Qingcheng and Ami's minds.

"Aaa

The sight of countless disciples dying at the hands of the Tianhua Rain was enough to remind him of a nightmare he had forgotten.

But the astonishment was short-lived.

It's just buried by the evil of the party. Geumsun Shinni, who is in charge of the literary sect of the prestigious sect, was able to detect something strange in an instant.

‘··· I feel like I'm a little sluggish."

It wasn't enough for the unruly villainy she remembered.

And her intuition wasn't wrong.

* * *

'Uhhh

Immediately after unfolding the Tianhua Rain· Tang Evil forced himself to swallow the moan that was about to leak out.

From the time I performed the light technique to climb the castle wall, I had the precursor symptoms.

The moment when he stimulated the dormant power to move the inner air. I felt a pain in my lower abdomen that felt like something was being ripped apart.

And the moment when I unfolded the Heavenly Flower·

It was as if he had heard a 'clink' in his ear and the sound of a bowl breaking.

It was not difficult to determine the origin of the sound.

The shatter in his body had shattered.

But I didn't care.

He reached into his bosom again and pulled out the bundle of memorization he had brought with him.

Then, he gathered the countless internal forces that had been scattered in the shattered Dan Battle, and unleashed the Ten Thousand Flowers once again.

Boom!

Due to the two storms, there were only people standing around him who were now dressed in the robes of the Tang family.

It was an amazing feat.

He threw countless memorization moves at the same time, avoiding his allies and only hitting the enemy.

Ironically, however, his marvelous prowess was seen as auspicious by his enemies.

"The Dark King is on the rise! Don't be afraid, push on!"

Before he knew it, he looked at the blood that dripped down the corner of Tang Ak's mouth, and let out a roar of great innocence.

Knowing that he couldn't hide his injury, he laughed rather cheerfully.

"Chisel · If you really want to kill me, do not send your disciples, but come here yourself!"

Seeing no need to hide his injury, Tang Ak splattered blood from his mouth and exclaimed.

The sight of him vomiting blood was frightening to some, but an opportunity to others.

"How dare you insult Zhang Wen!"

"I'm going to rip the old man's dirty mouth out!"

The disciples of Amifa, who had been insulted by Zhang Wenyin, approached Tang Evil again, followed by the disciples of Fortune Telling and Qingcheng.

'Chisel· Who would think that those wicked things are gurus and nuns?'

Looking at their appearance, Tang Ak smiled and thought.

'Chisel· I'm the same."

He was once called the number one person in Sichuan, but now he has become a ruined man with just a few martial arts.

He realized that the power line had completely broken. Now, there is no future left for the character of "Tang Evil".

But it was easy to make a decision.

"Phew..."

He took a deep breath and replaced the shattered altar with a certain energy that had been dormant deep within his body.

Heaven Keeper ·

It was a party that decided to use the natural life force of a human being that he had been born with.

'Chisel· Looks like you don't have much time left to live."

He was ninety years old, but the amount of preborn keepers left was not very large.

There was still energy in his body that had spread throughout his body as the power had been broken.

"Come! Kids!"

Contrary to what he said, he himself rushed at them in reverse.

With so little time left, there was no reason to be attacked by the opponent.

He fought desperately.

He threw the dagger he had taken out of his bosom at the approaching nun, and the nun's forehead pierced.

Another nun approached and dodged the unfurling anti-demon shield with his body.

Movement like Naritagon· It wasn't like a noble master.

Puck!

While the opponent is confused by the unexpected movement· The Dark King's Bowel, rolling on the floor, dug into the nun's side.

"No pride!"

"After all, you are an old man of the despicable Tang family!"

His evil enemies shouted, but the Dark King did not snort.

The family's life and death depended on it, so what was the point of an old man's pride?

He willingly rolls on the floor, kicks the ground, and sends the rocks rolling all over the walls.

He even threw dirt off the floor to keep fighting.

How much time did he have to spend fighting so hard alone?

His clothes were rag-like, but there was something new in his eyes, which were still burning with brilliance.

"Chirky..."

What he had discovered was a new force approaching beyond the Qingcheng Army's main base.

The banners they were flying bore the names of Shaolin and Shaman.

Ironically, however, the first thing he saw was not the banners, but the sturdy young monk who was running from the front.

A monk who is still at the age of what can be called a late exponent. They had only been together for a few days at most.

'Chisel· I'm so glad I did."

The moment I spotted the young monk called the Shaolin Divine Dragon. I felt relieved for some reason.

After all, he had sacrificed his old life to buy time for reinforcements to come.

As a senior member of the Sega family, what could be a more valuable death?

"If you do that, I'm going to show your children the flowers of our family again."

The reason why he had not hesitated to make such a move as Naritagon until now was not simply to avoid the enemy's attack.

In order to save the inner workings· And it was to retrieve the memorization that had fallen all over the floor.

"As long as I live, no one will be able to cross the walls of the Tang family!"

Tang Ak smiled and vomited blood, and opened the Tianhua Rain again.

* * *

The moment I found the evil of the Tang Evil vomiting blood and spreading the heavens·

Mujin ignored the pain in his muscles and spun his inner air with his whole body.

If the supreme leader of the Tang family was so wounded, it was hard to think about how urgent the battle was.

Bang!!

Every time the soles of Mujin's feet touched the ground, there was an explosion, and Mujin's body rushed forward several by one, leaving an afterimage.

In an instant, Mu Jin closed the distance with the unmanned people of the Qingcheng Ami store that surrounded the city wall of the Tang family.

As if there was no reason to worry, the bankruptcy bulletin was once again unfolded.

Bang!

Mujin, shielded by a gold ball, almost looked like a human battering ram.

Anything that stood in his way would break and bounce off. It doesn't matter if it's a military organ or a human body.

"Don't stop!"

"It can't be penetrated!"

At first, when Mu Jin suddenly appeared, Qing Sheng and Ami Fortune Teller in the rear tried to stop Mu Jin by shouting at each other.

"Avoid blood!"

The sight of the disciples bouncing off their feet and feet in the way, and their bodies twisting in a strange way, soon made the elders of the various sects cry out in desperate voices.

Of course, they weren't idiots to be beaten.

"Leave him alone and block the rear!"

"Isolate him!"

Instead, he chose to let Mu Jin charge alone, and stop the shamans and Shaolin disciples who were following him.

But Mujin didn't care.

I realized it in the battles at Jongnam Mountain and Wulin League. Shaolin is strong enough.

Even now that he's with a shaman, even if he doesn't have confidence, he'll be able to get through them.

"Dark King Ship Boat!"

That's why Mujin ignored the rear.

He was just running towards the party that was fighting and vomiting blood.

Thanks to the instructions of the elders of each sect, the number of people standing in the way was reduced, and at some point, Mujin, who had moved as easily as a flat road, was soon able to reach the vicinity of Tang Ak.

While Mujin was clearing the way, Tang Ak had also cleared out the enemies around him, but he was half-collapsed, supported by his granddaughter, Tang Somi.

"Chisel· Why did you come so late?"

“··· Sorry for the delay· Route·"

Mu Jin bowed his head at Tang Ak's words, which gave him a pincup with a dying face.

I had done my best, but I couldn't make excuses in front of such a patient.

"Chisel . . . It's too late... You must protect our party."

"You will do so, so rest in peace."

At Mujin's confident words, Tang Ak smiled uncharacteristically gentle and closed his eyes with a relaxed face.

Mujin had thought that Tang Evil had been knocked out by the excessive fighting, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

He closed his eyes and was not breathing. And for some reason, her granddaughter, Tang Somi, also didn't move the fainting party.

Instead, I was just forcing myself to hold back my tears.

“··· Why don't you move the boat to the Medicine Hall?"

Mujin asked, just in case, and Tang Somi replied with bloodshot eyes as she forced herself to hold back her tears.

“··· My grandfather shouldn't have fought. The aftermath of the last fight had hurt the battle."

It wasn't hard to deduce what the last fight she was talking about was.

Fight with Unhyangwonju, who was one of the lords of Shincheon·

At the end of the fight, Tang Ak was hit by Dong Guiojin's tactics by Yun Hyang Wenju, and he was quite seriously injured.

And Mujin was there at the time.

'Did you have a problem with the power outage?'

However, Mujin didn't know that Tang Evil was in such a serious state. Because the party family was screaming...

It's been a few years since that incident, and I thought I'd recovered sufficiently.

‘··· Because of me...'

Mujin clenched his fists.

The clash between Yunhyang Wonju and Tang Ak itself was caused by his own intervention.

If it hadn't been for Tang Evil, he would have probably been killed by Yun Xiangyuan.

At that time, I didn't have the skills to handle that level of mastery.

He survived because of Dangak, but he died because of the injuries he sustained at that time.

Mujin, who had reached that point, closed his eyes tightly and shook off his thoughts.

If you think so, then Mujin should be held accountable to all those who have died fighting the Divine Heaven.

It was ridiculous.

Apparently, it starts just to escape from the novel. It was done to deal with the darkness of the novel.

As the matter grew, Shaolin and Tianyu Merchant and countless others became entangled.

And now that the war has begun, So many people were dying.

Of course, it could have been minor compared to the damage inflicted on Shincheon and those who played with them.

Most of them are even not even mentioned in the novel. Most of them didn't know the names of Mujin, either.

"This is not in a novel..."

It was a fact that he had already felt while building a relationship with the people of Shaolin, including Xuanguang and Wu Yul Mu Qing, and he had realized it when he saw Dao Yue Tian.

He no longer sees them as just characters in a novel.

Therefore, the lives of those who lost their lives on the battlefield were not taken lightly because they were not mentioned in the novel.

But Mujin was no longer weighed down by the weight of the disease.

Their deaths were not forced by Mujin.

They were willing to give their lives for the greater good and for what they thought was right.

Therefore, Mu Jin's job was not to be weighed down by guilt.

To accomplish the cause for which they gave their lives.

"Phew..."

Mu Jin took a deep breath and looked at the sleeping Tang Evil with clearer eyes.

"Rest in peace. Route·"

After saying his last goodbye, he turned his back on the party.

What I saw was the image of the enemy fighting hard to bring down the Tang family.

It looked monstrous, as if a horde of anglerfish were about to escape from hell and ascend to earth.

"I'll protect you..."

To protect the Tang family from those hordes of anglerfish·

That was, at least, the way to atone for the evil of the party.