Truth (1)
Bang!
The spear sword wielded by Nan Gong Changhui and the clash of the sword, Hyuk Jingang's eyebrows twitched.
No matter how strong the Buddha Righteousness was, in the end, it was Hyuk Jin Kang who wielded the Fire Sacrifice.
"What an ignorant martial artist."
Due to the strength of the ignorant heavy sword that was unique to the Southern Palace, a stiff weight felt through the right wrist that held the fire robe.
Even the Heavenly Sword is only thinner than the Buddha Temple. Like the Buddha Shrine, it was made of ten thousand years of iron, so it was not easily broken.
Perhaps, if the Southern Palace Sword Emperor had used the Changchen Sword in the life-and-death battle with the Southern Palace Sword Emperor, he would have been dead.
In fact, the reason why Hyuk Jin Kang's expression was displeased was not because of the pain in his wrist.
The pain reminded him of the day's fight.
The memory of being defeated by the Southern Palace Sword Emperor and wandering around the four landscapes...
"But I'm the last one standing..."
As if to erase the memory of that time, the inner attack that began in the Danjeon of the Hyukjin River gathered in the fire hall.
Whoops!
There was an eerie noise, and the shattered shards of the sword shattered as if they were shattering the world.
Visor!!
Nangong Changhui, who was facing the sword of Hyukjin River, had no choice but to step back and cut back the sword gang one by one.
And while the Southern Firmament Changhui was striking out the Pagum River.
"Haa
Before I knew it, Nangong Jinchen was swinging his sword from the right.
"Babysitter!"
Hyuk Jingang swung his sword once again and blocked the sword of Nangong Jinchen.
The sword of the Southern Palace Chen screamed as it clashed with the Buddha.
As it was a sword used by the Soga lord of the Southern Palace Family, the sword also boasted the promiscuous name of the Blue Dragon Sword and the strength of the Ming Sword, but it was not comparable to the Sword of Fire and the Heavenly Sword.
"Uhh
However, with his blood vessels soaring as if his face was about to burst, Nangong Jinchen forcibly slammed the bet into the long sword to create a sword and withstand the power struggle.
And when the Nangong Jincheon was buying time...
Charm Juice·
A chill came to his back.
“쯧·”
Hyukjin Kang twisted his body with an unpleasant tongue as if he had seen an insect.
And Wu Xu, who was holding the fire robe, still blocked the Nangong Jinchen, and slammed out the chair, blocking Zhuge Jinxi's fan that had dug in from behind.
The chill flowing through her fan moved dismally, trying to penetrate into the interior of the Hyukjin River, but the Hyukjin River used its inner attack to resist the ice attack.
Then· The Nangong Changhui, who had blocked or avoided all of the Pagum River, was seen in the eyes of the Hyukjin River.
At the same time as stepping on the steps, he moved the left hand and the right hand.
Zhuge Jinxi and Nangong Jinchen, who were working together on the left and right, only let go of the power of half of it, and took advantage of its momentum to take a big step back.
And Zhuge Jinxi and Nangong Jinchen, who were forcibly diverted, happened to be swinging swords and fans at each other.
Bang!!
As the two men and women who were unable to regain their strength as they tried their best to perform martial arts on Hyuk Jin Kang, the fans and swords clashed.
Bang!!
Hyukjingang and Nangong Changhui exchanged three sums in an instant at close range.
“쯧·”
The tongue came out of Hyukjingang's mouth again, who was alone in the fight of the three of them.
When he was only dealing with the father and son of the Southern Palace, who were ignorantly looking for a frontal breakthrough with a heavy sword, he was able to push to a certain extent, but after the Zhuge family's Soga lord joined in, the battle became quite uncomfortable.
'You're a mosquito-like...'
Technically, her level was nothing special for Hyuk Jin Kang.
If they had gone head-to-head, it would have taken three shots to kill her.
The problem was that she was quite clever in her fights.
Taking advantage of the two rich men who rushed at them like wild boars, they sneaked up on them and repeatedly fell back.
Worried about her ambush, he had to spare some spare power while dealing with the rich man of the Southern Palace.
If you don't leave the inner air, you'll be hit by the ice and your body will freeze in an instant.
However, the emotion he felt was more like discomfort or annoyance. I didn't feel any impatience.
After all, in a few moments, the Lord of the Lesser Heavens will kill the Emperor and join him.
That kind of belief was giving him a little leeway.
Bang!!!!
And then there was a huge explosion somewhere on the battlefield.
When his own Sword Kang and the Southern Palace's rich man's Emperor Sword Type collide, a terrifying wave shakes the battlefield.
"Aaa
The screams that rang out immediately immediately convinced Hyuk Jingang.
Finally, the Lord of the Little Heavens has come to an end.
However, the feeling that came after that conviction was a sense of incongruity.
"It must have been the voice of the Little Heavens."
Realizing the true nature of the discomfort, Hyuk Jingang unfolded the sword river and pushed away the father and son of the Southern Palace, and at the same time turned his head to look in the direction of the Qi wave.
And what he saw in Hyukjingang's eyes was that of Socheonju, whose limbs were strangely twisted, and that of Kwonjie, who was swinging the final blow at Socheonju.
“!!!”
While the unbelievable sight made Hyukjin Kang's eyes look stunned.
"Where are you looking!!"
Before he knew it, the Southern Vaulter Qi, who had dealt with all the sword strength, was swinging his sword at him again.
“쯧·”
Hyuk Jingang clicked his tongue again, swinging his sword and fending off the attack of the Southern Firmament.
The sound of his tongue had a completely different emotion than before.
'How could this be?'
Xiao Tianju's ability was not much different from his own.
Thanks to the strength of the recruit and the practical experience he has accumulated over the past few decades, he has the upper hand.
In terms of martial arts, they were at a similar level, and even the inner realm was deeper than Xiao Tianzhu's.
However, the Lord of the Heavens lost his life to the Emperor of the Age of the Lower Emperor.
Naturally, there were countless worries in Hyukjingang's mind.
'Should I use it?'
Instead of detonating the submersible, a hex that will surely kill you after a period of about a week.
Should I use it to avenge the Little Heavens?
Or will you run away?
"The condition of the title was not normal either..."
From what I had just glanced at, the body of the Emperor who had struck the final blow to the Lord Xiao was covered with wounds.
But·
"Even if he has a lot of wounds, he's good enough to kill a small lord..."
If such a guy joined, there was still a risk that it would end in the death of a dog, even if he performed a spell.
In that case, the best option would have been to flee.
'Will God forgive me?'
The biggest problem was this.
He was the leader who fled after the death of his only heir, the Emperor of the Lesser Heavens.
As such a complicated thought turned his mind upside down, his worries naturally appeared in Hyukjin Kang's movements.
"Falling into distractions in the middle of a battle!"
Bang!!
Noticing this, the sword of the Southern Firmament Changhui slammed into the Hyukjin River even more violently.
He couldn't hold back his anger at the fact that the best man in the world, Tai Sangaju, had lost his life because of someone who made such a mistake.
The moment when Hyuk Jingang's posture faltered for a very short time, as he was completely pushed back by the Southern Depression's offensive because of his thoughts.
Wedge love!
Before he knew it, Zhuge Jinxi's fan flew towards his side.
Normally, it was Hyukjin Kang who would have easily dodged it or struck it out as a moderator, but it was only Hyukjin Kang who reacted late due to distractions.
Spatula ·
A thin solid line appeared on the side of the Hyukjin River that had blown itself in the nick of time.
Zhuge Jinxi's side was cut off by the fan, and the Yin Qi that had penetrated through it attacked the inside of the Hyukjin River.
Funnily enough, it was a good thing that the ice ball didn't spill blood.
And the chilling pain from his side swept away Hyukjingang's thoughts at once.
After thinking about it, Hyuk Jin Kang slammed his inner attack into the fire as if he was going to win a big game.
Sensing that Hyuk Jingang was about to hold a feast, the father and son of the Southern Palace raised their swords at the same time and began to unfurl the emperor sword, and Zhuge Jinxi hurriedly stepped back, swinging his fan, creating a thick ice wall around him.
The Pagum River of the Hyukjin River spread out in all directions and collided with the Feast of the Three.
Bang!!!
Immediately after a huge explosion and a ferocious wave spread in all directions.
"Yes Innoom!!"
The roar of the Southern Firmament reverberated across the battlefield.
Ironically, it was because Hyuk Jingang, who had tied up the three of them with a feast, began to flee with all his might.
'God is reasonable. I'd rather have the ball next time than I'd be killed by a dog."
That was the conclusion that Hyukjin River had reached.
After all, God didn't spare Lesser Heaven. God's purpose is only a grand plan.
The Little Heaven was just a preparation for the next generation.
Conversely, if the Great Realm succeeded, the Little Heavenly Lord could be replaced.
It was enough to create a new child, get a viable elixir from all over the Middle Plains, and turn that child into a small child.
He even had an excuse that he had been wounded in the side, so he had no choice but to flee after fighting as hard as he could.
That was the conclusion that Hyuk Jin Kang came up with with his injury.
“!!!”
Hyuk Jingang's eyes, which had been fleeing in the middle of ignoring the deaths of his subordinates, suddenly flickered.
Naturally, it was because he belatedly found that Socheonju, who had thought he had died in the last blow of Kwonje, was stunned and held on Kwonje's shoulders.
But·
"The Little Heavenly Lord is already dead. I was mistaken."
Realizing that it was too late to turn back, he told himself and left the battlefield.
* * *
Two days later· Jiangxi Deokheung County·
Zhuge Muhuan was walking towards somewhere, not hiding his usual smile of euphoria.
The battle at Mount Guanyin ended in a great victory.
Without the use of the other harpoons he had prepared, Mu Gong and Mu Qing succeeded in hunting down the Gun Leader alone.
At the beginning of the battle, he took a little damage while trying to crowd out the gunmen, but after that, he was able to wipe out all the bandits without much damage.
In particular, Huang Bo Zhu, who had his eyes set on the offensive, did his best to fight, and after he joined Mu Qing and Mu Gong, who dealt with the total number of opponents, it was a one-off affair.
However, even if it was a great victory, there were many wounded, so after a day of caring for the wounded in Shangshan County,
He had returned to Dexing County, Jiangxi Province.
And Zhuge Muhuan was heading to the meeting hall to meet again with those who had also returned to Deokheung County.
Beside Zhuge Muhuan, Huang Bo Ak, the lord of Huang Bo Family, who had succeeded in making his own exploits in this war, was with the same confident smile as Zhuge Muhuan.
'Uh-huh...'
Zhuge Muhuan's usual smile wasn't just because he had won this war.
When they arrived at the appointed meeting place, the samurai guarding the entrance announced their arrival.
"The General Soldier and the Yellow Bo are the Lord's food."
Immediately afterwards, the doors of the hall reserved for the meeting were opened, revealing the faces of those who had arrived at the meeting hall first.
"It's been a while. The Southern Palace Keeper·"
Surprisingly, the head of the Namgoong Se family, who is not even a member of the Political Affairs League, was present at the meeting.
"It's been a while..."
Looking at Nan Gong Changhui, who had bluntly accepted his greeting, Zhuge Muhuan opened the fan to cover the corners of his mouth that were rising unknowingly, and said:
"I've already heard the news. In addition to the Nangong Sogaju, even though Zhuge Sogaju supported you, you missed the Sado Lianju, right? It's a shame."
He was clearly saying that he was sorry, but there was a hint of sneering in his tone.
The failure of the Namgong family, who always ignores the words of the military and lives in the smug taste of the people.
Is there anything more suspicable for Zhuge Muhuan?
However, despite Zhuge Muhuan's sarcasm, Nan Gong Changhui had a sullen face.
"That's why I accepted your invitation..."
"Do you need our help? Fufufu..."
"No... I'm here to warn you not to mess with us."
“····”
Zhuge Muhuan, who was about to make fun of Nan Gong Changhui, couldn't hide his embarrassed expression and looked at him.
"Are you going to fail this time and leave him in the hands of the Nangong family again?"
"We're going to be the Great Namgoong Sega· Do you know why a famous name is a prestigious name? After all the failures and adversities, in the end, you will be victorious. In the end, we'll win anyway, and I won't forgive you if you get involved in a fight with him again."
“····”
Zhuge Muhuan couldn't hide his expression, "Why are all these crazy people?"
I can't believe I've failed.
The way of thinking was completely different from my own.
But whether Zhuge Muhuan saw him as a madman or not, Nan Gong Changhui continued to say what he had to say.
"I'm here to give you that warning. So now say what you have to say. Now that you're here, I'll listen to you."
Saying that, Nan Gong Changhui turned his gaze away from Zhuge Muhuan and looked away.
"Didn't you call this family owner anyway because of the author?"
“····”
Zhuge Muhuan, who was speechless at the shamelessness of Nan Gong Changhui, finally sighed and looked at the same place as Nan Gong Changhui.
From a common sense point of view, it was crazy to be willing to miss out on Hyukjin Kang just because he got a chance to make fun of the Nangong family.
Still, the reason why Zhuge Muhuan was so happy was because of the failure of the Southern Palace, and also because he had succeeded in capturing someone as good as Hyuk Jin Kang.
Nangong Changhui and Zhuge Muhuan· In addition, the place where the eyes of those gathered at the conference hall were focused.
There was a distorted little lord bound there.