Jung Ma and Tai Chi (1)

 

Ildakyung Exhibition·

The Qingshui Dojo was standing with the non-partisan adults to stop the man who was wielding the Blue Dragon Moon.

No, there was a misconception in the word "stand in the way."

The Man Who Wields the Blue Dragon Moonsword· Every time the landlord swung his sword at him, one of the swordsmen would fall down vomiting blood, or his body would crack open and he would die in vain.

But that didn't mean that the non-partisan gurus were going to die in droves. If that had been the case, the shaman's siege would have collapsed immediately.

The landlord fought like a military general.

Many-to-many· Or they were so accustomed to many-on-one battles that they fought efficiently with minimal movement.

It truly shows the essence of the trick of the Middle East.

Unfazed by the dozens of shaman swordsmen surrounding him, he blocks or evades all attacks.

Whenever there was a tiny gap in the landlord's rice paddies that the shamans had not even noticed, they would strike only once.

"Suck it!"

“컥····”

That single attack was so swift that even the mountain was so powerful that no shaman dared to block it.

However, the fact that the shaman's examination was so dense that the landlord rarely dared to fight back was the only reason why the shaman was able to delay his time.

That's right. The shaman was not stopping the landlord, but was just dragging his life for time.

Even the disciples of the landlord and the martial artists of the Divine Heaven had to deal with each other, so the number of fallen shaman swordsmen could only continue to pile up.

Visor!

He swung his sword at the landlord in a surprise move, and his eyes turned salty and cold.

The Qingshui dojo, which usually only knew the sword and laughed when fighting the strong, was not there.

The moment the sword in his right hand was blocked, Qingshu stabbed the Song Wen Ancient Sword in his left hand one after another.

The Song Mun Ancient Sword was the legacy of the Tai Chi Sword Ship.

Ever since the day he obtained the inheritance of the Taiji Sword Zen, he has been a Qingshui dojo who has been cultivating dual-wielding swords in the depths of Wudang Mountain.

The landlord's response to the conversion blow unleashed by the Qingshu dojo was succinct.

Visor!!

Instead of aiming for the Song Wen Ancient Sword that Qingshu Dojo had slammed into his left hand, the landlord pushed back the Qingshui Dojo's right sword that was colliding with him.

As a result, the balance of the Qingshui dojo was slightly off, and he turned around to the minimum and narrowly avoided the Song Mungo Ancient Sword.

With the momentum that had swung the Qinglong Moonblade, he slammed the spear behind the Qinglong Moonsword and aimed at the head of the Qingshui Dojo.

The right sword is pushed backwards by the blue dragon moon sword, and the left sword is pushed forward.

There was no way to fend off the landlord's attack, and a sword of Wen Song Wen popped out in front of him.

"Qingshu!"

In order to save him, a shaman swordsman had intervened between the two in a hurry.

Bang!!

He didn't have enough skill or skill to fend off the landlord's attack alone.

“컥····”

Just one clash on behalf of Qingshu was enough to make the man his stomach ache and blood was pouring out of his mouth.

The Landlord's Blue Dragon Moon Sword has been slammed down·

Kwow!!

In one fell swoop, the blood of the master was poured into the clear water seal on his face.

And after successfully killing one of the shaman swordsmen, the landlord had taken a big step back.

Before he knew it, a heap of swords wielded by the shaman swordsmen had rained down on him.

After killing one of the enemies that had formed the siege, the landlord still had a nonchalant face, and he once again focused on defending and evading.

In order to seize the gaps that will arise again and seize the opportunity·

And the clear water seal with blood on his face.

Pot!

Still with an emotionless face, he rushed at the landlord again.

Even though his face was hardened, it didn't mean that he had truly lost his emotions.

There was only one emotion left in his mind at the moment.

'Kill· Kill· I'm going to kill you.'

It's pure flesh and blood.

The murder of Yun He Jinyin is the object of revenge, but the number of recluses killed by the author on the battlefield today has already exceeded ten.

The anger of losing loved ones in quick succession was too great for Qing Xu's reason to bear.

The only thought left in Qingshui Dojo's mind was to kill the landlord.

It was ridiculous.

The landlord, who fights like a secular general, has the same heart as Ming Qingjiu, while the Taoist disciple Qingshu is obsessed with flesh.

On the other hand·

While the flesh-obsessed Qingshu dojo is focused on only one landowner. Changes were taking place on the battlefield.

"The Thousand Devils Arrive!!"

"Manmaangbok!!"

Before they knew it, the demons who had approached the battlefield had joined the battlefield where the shamans were fighting.

In line with this, the shaman inspectors began to move little by little, following Zhuge Muhuan's instructions.

It was a move to completely entrust the landlord to the demon cult.

Visor!!

The Qingshui dojo, which had already turned its eyes, was clinging to the landowner without any understanding of the flow around him.

However, despite the horrible killing, in the end, he was unable to reach the body of the black squire of Qingxu.

Visor!

I was undoubtedly blocked by the black squire of the Qingshui dojo.

Wedge love!

The moment the landowner's sword flew in to kill Qingsu, who had collapsed again.

A sword unfamiliar to the Qingshu dojo stood in his way.

Visor!!

Surprisingly, the sword was not pushed aside in vain.

Unlike the shaman swordsmen, who have often been knocked down by the landlord's blows,

Kiriri!

The grey aura makes an unpleasant noise like a lightning bolt, withstanding the squire's blows like a villain.

And the owner of that grey aura· When Gu Yang's face turned red,

"Pontiff!!"

The Pole Yang Keeper who spewed out from the Red Flame King's Jin Yang Hui's twin chests and the Blue Thunder King's Thunder Qiao flew through the sword wielded by the Blue Thunder King, aiming at both sides of the pillar.

In the end, the landlord retrieved the sword he had swung at Gu Yang and flew lightly to the side.

"I'm sorry. Pontiff Lord·"

In response to Jin Yanghui's apology, Gu Yangfei relieved his shoulders once and replied.

"It's done. After all, he was too much to deal with alone..."

The reason why Jin Yanghui apologized was because he didn't dare to intervene in the battle of the Heavenly Horse without permission.

But now that he had Chen Ma's permission, Jin Yanghui and Byeong Gawan raised the corners of their mouths and laughed.

"If you do, I'll be with you from now on."

The landlord, who had been expressionless at Bhangawan's amusing words, clicked his tongue lightly.

"After all, it looks like he has failed..."

To the reaction of the landlord who seemed to know them, Gu Yangfei replied with a displeased expression.

"How long will you be able to play with our Protestant religion like a puppet?"

The moment when the landlord and Gu Yang had a brief conversation.

Pot!

Suddenly, the Qingshu dojo flew and swung his sword at the landlord again.

“쯧·”

At the same time, both the landlord and the Gu Yang gang clicked their tongues without knowing who was the first.

The landlord swung the blue dragon moon sword as if he was annoyed, and parried the blow of the blue beast dojo.

As if Gu Yang had no choice, he dug into the landlord to save the Qingshui dojo.

In addition, Jin Yanghui and Byeong Gawan joined in, and immediately after the landlord forbade Qingshu to hold a feast. Gu Yang shouted at the Qingshui dojo as if it was only a hindrance.

"This is the battlefield of our Protestant religion! The shaman's apprentice, depart!"

However, the cry was not heard in the ears of Qing Xu, who had already lost his reason.

"Haaa

Looking at the young shaman, ignoring his warning, Gu Yang sighed faintly.

"Phew..."

Towards Gu Yang, who sighed, he sent a telegram.

– Why not just let them die?

Gu Yang clutched his sword and lunged at the landlord in response.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, but I think you're good enough, so I'll try to put it together."

At Gu Yangfei's answer, Byeong Gawan and Jin Yanghui also nodded, and then turned to the landlord again and unfolded the Bomb Soul Demon Gong and the Qingjiang Wall Demon Demon.

Naturally, the battle unfolded in the form of the Qingshu dojo unleashing its spray on the pillar from the front, and the Gu Yang Tile and the Jin Yang Hui Wall Gawan assisted.

But whether or not he knows that the three of them are his assistants.

'Kill! Kills! By all means!!'

The Qingshu Dojo was just blindly swinging his dual arms at the landlord.

However, despite the coordinated attack of Gu Yang, who had just become a Heavenly Horse, and his direct subordinate, Jin Yanghui Byeokgawan, the landlord was able to block or parry Qingxu's sword with ease.

No, it wasn't just about stopping it.

Visor!!

Every time Qingxu's sword collides with the Landlord's Qingyuan Moonblade, the rebound of Qingshu's sword shakes his bones and muscles.

Similar to the Thirty-Six Sword of the Zhongnan Sect, he was a landlord who freely unleashed a counterattack that used counter-momentum.

Even though he was blinded by his own flesh, he still wielded his sword with the trick of Taiji, but even so, it was not easy for him to withstand the rebound that the landlord created.

Visor!

Even as my muscles and bones screamed at the pain that came through the sword.

Visor!

How many times have you been swinging your sword endlessly?

Kiriri!

At one point, Qing Xu's Song Wen Sword, which collided with the landlord's sword of the Moon, let out a disgusting scream.

Clink·

Like glass, his sword shattered.

‘!!!’

In front of Qing Xu's eyes, who was blinded by the flesh, the unwoldo that had broken his Song Gate Sword and flew in an instant, closing the distance in an instant, was infinitely slow.

'Dying? Like this?'

It was vain·

Far from taking revenge on the Taisa Dynasty, only the recluses who came here to help him were killed by him.

The number of people who need revenge is increasing, but I can't believe that people are losing their lives like this.

His death was not in vain.

The fact that he had failed in his revenge was a shame.

By the time that vanity fills Qingxu's image,

A sword stood in his way.

Visor!!

The master of the sword, wrapped in gray energy, shouted at Qing Xuan.

"If you're going to fight like that, get out of here!"

“!!!”

Qing Xu looked at the man who shouted at him with a surprised face.

Qing Xu, who had completely lost his reason, had always thought that he was fighting alongside the elders of the shaman.

"Come to think of it, I haven't been spattered with blood for a long time."

Only then does a look appear on Qingshu's face when he belatedly grasps the situation.

But even if he regained his sanity, he didn't intend to escape from this place to Gu Yang's bed.

It's also for revenge, but...

“큭·”

The man who came to his aid didn't seem to be able to handle the landlord alone.

At the moment when Gu Yang's sword was blocked by the landlord and couldn't hold on and bounced back, Wang Gawan and Jin Yanghui rushed in by surprise, swinging their left palms and attitudes at each other.

However, the landlord quickly swung the blue dragon moon sword and formed a circular curtain, easily parrying the attack of the two men.

Then, as if it were a single move, he stepped on the steps and quickly dug into the Gu Yang Tile.

Qing Xu, who had been watching the battle between the three, wasted no time in throwing himself towards the landlord.

But it wasn't to attack the landowner.

'Can I do it?'

I thought of such a problem for a moment.

It was already pushed and broken every time it hit it countless times.

And at that moment·

– Don't doubt yourself. I'm just trying to enjoy the sword.

For some reason, I felt as if I could hear the voice of the Taiji Sword Ship on the Song Mun Ancient Sword in the left hand.

Cik·

Maybe it's because of that voice that is so familiar.

Before you know it, there is an innocent smile on Qingshu's lips that doesn't fit the urgent battlefield.

Then, in an instant, Qing Xu, who had penetrated between Gu Yang and the landlord, grabbed the Song Wen Ancient Sword in his left hand and swung it.

A huge Taijiku was embroidered in the air, welcoming the Landlord's Blue Dragon Moon.