Soul (1)

 

"Kill him!!"

"Aa

Little by little, the atmosphere of the battlefield turned in favor of the Confucian side.

The elders, who judged the situation on behalf of the distraught Ilkong, hurriedly sent a message to him.

– Confucius! Take it easy!!

– The number of enemies is too many!!

It couldn't be helped. They had just fought against the apostates, and two of the elders were killed in the process.

Of course, those two elders were killed by political bastards, not apostates, but that wasn't the point now.

The resulting power difference was a problem.

– Calm down!! Forgive that despicable traitor!

– That's not it· I must return to Kyo alive so that I can take revenge on that wicked Confucian.

At the sound of the elder's message, Confucius' face turned red.

The man who had withdrawn from his internal wounds was right in front of him, and his anger rose to the top of his head at the fact that he couldn't kill him.

'Damn !!'

The fact that he couldn't kill him in the first move was one of the thousand qiu. If this was the case, I should have gone back to the school and killed him.

Hearing the elder's advice, Confucius' expression immediately darkened.

He realized too late that he would be killed instead of getting rid of him at this rate.

Just then· New bastards have appeared on the battlefield of Abigyuhuan·

"Hit!!"

They were apostates who, just a moment ago, had fled from battle with them.

'Why are they now!!'

In the midst of the unfavorable situation, the apostates also came out, and the Emperor became a face that looked like he was about to die of resentment.

“!?”

Perhaps Heaven had not forsaken him, and the apostate had struck behind the gathering of Confucius' minions.

"Stop it!!"

"Protect him!!"

While dealing with the Ilconfucian gang at the front, they also tried to deal with the apostates who appeared from the rear, which inevitably led to a surge in damage on the part of the Confucius.

"It's your chance!!"

Confucius tried to kill him by taking advantage of the opportunity created by the apostates, but once again the sound of the elders reached his ears.

– You must retreat now!

– If we fight together, apostates will attack us as well!

– Retreat! What a!!

– If we escape, we may be killed by apostates. Even if you survive, the damage will be significant, and it will be easier to deal with him in the future!

It was not easy for him to choose to retreat as the successor of the Tenma.

But the more I thought about it, the more it occurred to me that if I could make that damn traitor suffer, then retreating wasn't a bad option.

– Slip out carefully· Don't let the apostates care about us.

– Honor!

At the behest of the Confucius, the elders began to direct their subordinates as carefully as possible.

They regrouped and stepped back little by little, pretending to fight the Confucian cultists.

Spatula ·

“컥····”

In the meantime, the Christians of Confucius, one by one, were dying at the hands of apostates.

At the forefront of the slaughter of Li Confucius' cultists were none other than Jin Yanghui and King Qinglu.

Jin Yanghui threw out his arms and unleashed the fierce spirit of the Demon Demon Demon Beast, and every time the Qing Luo King swung his sword, the thunder of the Qingjiang Wall Demon Sword electrocuted the cultists who stood in his way.

Meanwhile, with the protection of the elders and his minions, Li Gong, who managed to calm the internal wounds he had sustained at first, spat out the blood from his mouth violently and muttered:

"Bloody hell..."

I was angry that Confucius had been spouting crazy nonsense and attacking him, but it would have been nice if I could have killed him here.

But things were going awry because of the apostates.

Even when he saw that the wild boar-like Emperor was retreating from his subordinates, Li Confucius had to make a choice.

Of the options that risk being completely ruined even if you succeed, and the options that don't make any gains but can reduce your losses.

With no options to his liking, he had no choice but to choose the safe option as he usually did.

"Leave the Confucius, deal with the apostates!"

At his direction, those who had been dealing with the Confucius' hordes turned and moved toward the apostates.

Bang!!

In particular, when the elders of the Huan family, who were dealing with the elders of the Japanese Confucian side, joined the battlefield, it was not easy for Jin Yanghui and Qinglu Wang to go on a rampage.

While the two elders each tie up Jin Yanghui and King Qinglu. The other four elders led the men and regrouped.

Naturally, the apostates, who had the upper hand in the initial ambush, began to suffer casualties one by one.

Gripping!

There was an unpleasant sound of walling, and gray lightning erupted from beyond the bushes.

He felt a strange sense of urgency.

That lightning bolt was a martial arts that I had already seen once.

Even the Ilgong, who had reached the level of the elders, had no choice but to be pushed aside unilaterally, and the mysterious martial arts attacked the demon cults who were pushing the apostates in full swing.

Watching the scene with his eyes open, he couldn't help but feel bloodshot.

Still, as the number of minions dwindled and gnashed their teeth, a single attack turned a dozen of them into charcoal blacks and fell to the ground.

Therefore, Li Gongzi could only shout the name of the man who performed the feats with an angry face, as if he were a Japanese Confucius.

"Gu Yang Defeat!!!"

However, Gu Yangfei doesn't know if his half-brother calls him or not.

Spatula!

Fearing to emerge from the bushes, he rushed at the demons and swung his sword at random.

But that's just random in the eyes of the lowly people.

There was no demon cult that could properly block his seemingly random sword paths.

When the church members were swept away by Gu Yang's sword in vain, the three elders hurriedly moved to stop Gu Yang.

However, Gu Yang showed no signs of being overwhelmed by the three elders.

Gurgle!

Grey lightning from his sword made an ominous noise again, and the faces of the three elders who had stopped him turned white, and they hurried away.

While Gu Yang and King Qinglu were tying up the elders.

One by one, the images of the apostates who had attacked the demons began to disappear into the bushes.

And by the time the number of apostates engaged in warfare had diminished somewhat.

"Haa

As if he had hit the signal, Gu Yang Tile and Jin Yang Hui· After the king of the blue thunder held a feast at the same time and drove away the elders.

Pot!

As if without any regret, the three of them began to flee at the same time with the apostates through the bushes.

"Chase!"

They had already suffered so much damage that someone was enraged at the sight of them fleeing, and they shouted with a face full of evil.

"Stop!!"

The harsh voice of the man stopped the movement of the church members.

"Why...?"

The elder was about to ask him if he wasn't chasing his enemies, but when he saw Li Gong's face, he couldn't help but shut up.

He had bloodshot eyes, his fists trembling, and blood was oozing from his clenched mouth.

Blood oozed from his gums, which he had bitten too hard to control his anger.

In his heart, he wanted to immediately catch and kill the apostates who had escaped from their rampage.

But his damn reason knew it very well.

That this was a battlefield they were all too familiar with.

If they pursued them relentlessly, they would take them by surprise from all sides, tormenting them endlessly.

Just like that's been the case all along.

And most of all, I had something to take care of before they did.

"I'm going back to school..."

It was necessary to return to the school before the crazed Confucius spread rumors to the school.

* * *

Shortly after the Japanese and the others began to move to get out of the south.

Mujin and his companions approached the group of apostates who had been hiding among the bushes and watching the situation.

"Are they gone?"

At Mu Jin's question, Gu Yang shook his head.

"It seems that Prince Li has decided that there is nothing to be gained by staying here..."

Hearing Gu Yang's answer, Mu Jin sighed lightly.

'Did you manage to get it done?'

When I first thought about the situation, it felt like a miracle that I had won so easily.

First of all, the difference in number was extreme, and even Gu Yang had internal injuries.

On top of that, there is also the unexpected variable of a small lord.

"It's thanks to Confucius and the Little Heavenly Lord that they only trusted in force and acted stupidly..."

In addition, it was possible because the rainforest in the southern part of the country was a terrain specialized for guerrilla warfare.

'Is this why the U.S. military failed in the Vietnam War?'

Of course, the terrain of the south bay was unfamiliar to Mujin's group, but unlike the demons, Mujin had two excellent human detectors.

Mu Jin looked at Mu Qing and Mu Yul with a satisfied expression, and Mu Qing frowned.

"What else are you going to ask me to do?"

Now, Mujin felt an ominous feeling that something was about to happen just by looking at him.

On the other hand, Mu Yul was still sunny.

"Hehehe..."

After giving Mu Yul a pat on the head as he smiled without thinking, Mu Jin took one look at Mu Qing and turned his head.

"What are you planning to do now?"

Gu Yangfei replied to Mu Jin's question.

"Thanks to you, I've been able to gain quite a bit of time, so I'm going to build up my strength for a while."

For Gu Yang, this war had come as quite a shock. Even if it was because of the experience of being injured by a man named Socheonju.

But it was also a blessing in disguise.

"Anyway, in the process of recovering from my internal injuries, I was able to regain the merits of the man named Xiao Tianju and gain a clue to enlightenment. If you work hard for a while, I think you can break the wall one more time."

“··· Didn't you say that you had internal injuries in one match?"

How do you come to enlightenment by reviewing what you have seen once?

It was incomprehensible to Mujin.

However, Mu Jin's words made Gu Yangfei respond with a face that hurt his pride.

"It was imprinted in my mind because I was beaten in one fell swoop."

"Oh yes?"

The genius's mindset was still unsympathetic.

On the other hand, Jin Yanghui, who was listening to the conversation between the two of them next to him, opened his mouth with a worried voice.

"Lord Lesser· It is a cause for celebration that you have attained enlightenment, but if you find out that the expedition has failed, will you not send a larger force?"

"I probably won't be doing that for a while. Thanks to the Shaolin Divine Dragon..."

“???”

When Jin Yanghui looked at him in disbelief, Gu Yangfai added an explanation.

"The Japanese confucius misunderstands that Li Confucius has joined hands with the Shaolin shaman. And he was ambushed by the Japanese. So, after returning to Shintoism, the two Confucius will have a war of nerves with the Taoist family. You won't have time to worry about us for a while."

Mu Jin nodded at his explanation.

In the first place, I thought about it and tried to keep him alive and make use of him.

Gu Yangfei continued, and Mu Jin found it difficult to control his expression.

"On top of that, this incident has made it easier for us to go back to school."

“???”

While Mujin was thinking about what kind of this was... Gu Yangfei turned to Jin Yanghui and continued.

"This incident has brought to the attention of Confucius and Confucius. The two families of Toga and Huan have now crossed the river of no return. If I can be in the middle and tune in, I'll be able to aim for the position of Heavenly Horse. The Taoist side will think that it is better for me to be the Heavenly Horse for the Confucian to become the Heavenly Horse, and the Huan family will want me to be the Heavenly Horse for the Confucius."

When Gu Yang's explanation was over· Jin Yanghui, the Qing Luo King, and the group of apostates who were listening to the explanation together all looked at Mu Jin with a frightened expression.

He was surprised that such a complex mind could be hidden in the separation of one of those stupid Confucius.

In the end, the one who was most surprised was Mujin.

'Is that how it goes?'

Mu Jin was just trying to use the Japanese Confucius to cause confusion in the Demon Cult and stall for time.

I'd never thought about it that way, but...

"After all, you're the Shaolin King... I hope that we Qingshu will not only focus on martial arts, but also learn that kind of mindfulness."

The old swordsmen of the shaman who were listening together looked at Mu Jin with envy and surprise.

"Hehehe... Isn't the talent of the Qingshui dojo also great?"

Hyunhyun looked at Mujin proudly and shook his humility, so he couldn't reveal the truth.

"Ahem· Of course, that's all counted..."