Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Chapter 340

Episode 340

Nangong Cheon put away his sword and looked around.

Everyone stopped fighting the moment Yun Gong’s body was split in half and the blood splattered everywhere.

The warriors at the top of Mangeum took a quick glance and raised their swords and slit their own throats.

Sigh-!

“Gagging!”

“Off…”

Death was truly a moment. No one could stop him, and there was no one who could save him.

Namgungcheon was impressed as he looked at all the situations.

“It’s terrible.”

It is never easy for a person to commit suicide.

Although suicide is something that even people with tremendous courage cannot properly attempt, they cut their own throats without even the slightest hesitation.

This is impossible without thorough training.

“This is so… difficult.”

Namgungcheon scratched his cheek.

I had no intention of killing everyone.

The goal was to save a few people and take them to the government office, but they all had their throats slit, making the situation quite difficult for him.

Eventually, I lifted my head and looked at this floor.

“Did you run away?”

A person presumed to be the leader of the ghosts.

Of course, since it was Zhuge Un’s prediction, I don’t know if it was true or not, but it was a pity that I lost him.

I frowned slightly, but then shook my head.

“We’re all old and our legs are bad, so we can’t chase after them… This kind of thing should be done by young people.”

Namgungcheon looked at King Yeongchin and mumbled.

Then Hong Won-chang, who was next to him, laughed awkwardly.

Because he seemed determined to have Jang Sam-tae chase after him.

Self-harm ran quickly.

His movements, jumping in an instant, were very quick.

As a warrior, he had to rush in with a sword, but if he died, there was no one who could convey all this to the Mangeum Sangdan.

Therefore, someone had to live even if it meant stigmatization.

‘That’s funny.’

Self-harm thought to himself and smiled awkwardly. Until recently, I had not been able to understand Yun Gong’s cautious or obsessive plan, but the moment I felt the power of the Gunja Sword, I was thrilled.

It struck fear and instilled a sense of dread.

It was only for a moment, but I have never felt so strong.

‘We must inform the owner of the business as soon as possible.’

Thinking about that, Jasaksang made a bitter expression.

Originally, this role belonged to Duke Yoon, not him, but the positions were completely opposite, and a ridiculous situation arose where the person who was supposed to fight was instead running away.

‘Honam Danga….’

The man who became the new head of the Mangeum Sangdan also had outstanding abilities, but when Ja Hak-sang thought of the Honam Danga, he missed Manhu Liang.

If he had been there, we wouldn’t have suffered the humiliation of losing to Honam Danga.

If he had been there, Honam would not have lost its influence. A person who knows when and when to appropriately use his wealth and power, which is superior to anyone else.

Because that was Manhuryang.

He firmly believed that although many people in the world praised Zhuge Yun, Man Huliang was the greatest strategist and there was no one better than him.

“Where are you going like that?”

Then suddenly I heard a sound.

The startled Jahaksang turned his head and swung his sword.

In an instant, a flashing blade appeared and passed in front of the person’s nose.

“Aiko! “Be scared.”

Inyoung, who appeared, widened the distance in an instant, but soon narrowed it again and came in. Looking at that, my eyes trembled in self-deprecation.

Now I finally knew who the other person was.

A person who causes a disturbance in the guesthouse.

And the one who made the food at the street vendor. It was clear that Jang Sam-tae was a member of the Honam Danga family.

“You damn bastard….”

“What kind of trouble is this because of you, damn bastard?”

Jang Sam-tae grumbled and matched his pace with Self-torture. His expression showed composure, as if he could run away and chase me at any time.

That touched my self-torture even more.

‘I’m not strong… if I put my mind to it!’

I ran and grabbed the knife again.

It was short because I was a little surprised a little while ago, but this time I will definitely split that head.

“Our chieftain is waiting. What do you think? Do you want to go? Although I don’t recommend it.”

“what?”

Jahak-sang, who was about to swing the knife, raised his eyes.

If you were the leader of Honam Danga, it would be Dan Woo-hyeon.

But how could someone who moved toward Hubei because of Duke Yun’s plan be here?

I narrowed my eyes at the unbelievable sound.

I wondered if it was a tactic to mess with one’s mind.

“You will meet me wherever you go. “I can’t run away.” “Anyway, why don’t you go search and check your face?”

His confident tone touched his self-deprecating pride.

‘Oh, let’s see how strong he is that even Yun Gong knocked down the crane while jumping.’

“Where are you!”

“If I go, will I die?”

“Didn’t you just say that one way or another, dying is the same!”

“Don’t you still want to live?” Jang Sam-tae grumbled and asked.

That one word touched my self-torture even more. There was a murderous look in his eyes, and he felt like he was going to swing a knife at any moment.

Jang Sam-tae was startled and stepped aside.

It seemed as if he was aware of the distance between the swords, and the movement of his body moving to an out-of-reach area was quite natural.

‘This bastard…’

There are people who are born with the ability to survive.

Those who find a way to survive no matter how weak their martial arts skills are.

It occurred to me that this man named Jang Sam-tae might also be of that type.

It was also the most enviable ability in the martial arts world.

“Why are you staring at me?”

“You son of a bitch….”

“What?”

Jang Sam-tae clenched his fists.

However, as if he didn’t have the courage to hit him, he quietly got off. This is because it was obvious that if it went into the gap, it would be broken in two.

Self-torture was worried.

It was quite possible to close the distance in an instant. But will he be able to escape the gap just as he swings his sword?

If it is not possible, it will be sufficient to kill them, and if possible, it will only instill awareness.

‘kill!’

But the decision has already been made.

How could self-torture be the leader of Gwiyoung?

That was because he enjoyed killing more than anyone else.

Just as he was preparing to close the distance with Jang Sam-tae in an instant.

Saaagh-!

The surrounding bushes cleared and the scenery changed.

Jang Sam-tae, who was in front of me, had disappeared and was nowhere to be seen.

Sensing a strange feeling, he looked straight ahead and saw several figures standing tall.

Jang Sam-tae, who had been there just a moment ago, was also there.

‘I definitely didn’t take my eyes off…’ No matter how fast the attack was, I was confident that I wouldn’t miss it.

But why is it there?

Even before my eyes, there was a man wearing a black mask and a man wearing a goblin mask.

It was definitely the person I heard about through rumors.

There were rumors that he was a person from Honam Danga, and it seemed to be true. However, the body shape and appearance were a little different from what I heard.

And Dan Woo-hyeon, the head of Honam Danga, was sitting on the rock.

“Stop.”

thud!

Finally, the moment he uttered one word, his feet stopped on their own due to strong pressure.

Quadadadang-!

My body didn’t listen, so I fell down the moment I set foot on the ground.

“Tsk tsk, your mental state is a mess.”

Sadohak clicked his tongue and shook his head.

If it was a ghost, I had heard of it too. Of course, there were only a few people who actually saw it, and very few of them survived, so they thought it was just an exaggerated rumor.

However, Dan Woo-hyeon personally cut them down and made them open their mouths, so they could see that they really existed and that the person in front of them was the leader.

But it feels weaker than I thought.

The redness that had been on Sadohak’s face disappeared.

Also, Jeok Moo-seong, who wore a goblin mask and played the role of a ghost, was thinking the same thing.

Even in Sapa, we tried our best to figure out their identity, but we failed every time.

‘It’s worth wearing this mask. But are rumors just rumors?

Thinking about that, Jeok Museong chuckled and adjusted his mask.

It was at that time that Dan Woo-hyeon’s voice was heard.

“He’s just full of life.”

Dan Woo-hyeon’s first self-inflicted image was like that.

Although he didn’t show it off, his eyes were full of life.

“Are you… the head of the Honam Danga family?”

“Your words are short.”

Byak-!

The moment Dan Woo-hyeon finished saying a word, the student’s head turned.

As he gritted his teeth in pain and tried to correct his posture, the club flew by again, aiming for his leg.

Pop!

He hurriedly lifted his leg to avoid it and lashed out with his sword.

Kang!

A heavy shock accompanied by a clanging sound was felt from the arm of the hand. The power of the one who blocked and the one who wielded the sword clashed with each other, creating a strong wave.

Ssaa’o?ah—

Majang River frowned.

This is because the delivered power was greater than expected.

Then suddenly something flew in. Ja-hak-sang, who was only looking at the Majang River, was startled and tried to escape, but it flew in and tied up his entire body, forcing him to kneel on the floor.

“It’s pretty good.”

“Hahaha, do you know how hard it was to practice this?”

Jang Sam-tae was satisfied as he touched the instructor he was wearing in his hand. I also knew that I could not simply dig a trap and carry out a surprise attack, but I could also tie up and manipulate people in this way.

Of course, if it weren’t for Zhuge Un’s advice, I wouldn’t have even thought about it.

“Pfft…

“You seem quite powerful, but that’s it.”

At that time, Dan Woo-hyeon stood up from his seat. His eyes did not show the slightest interest in self-torture.

I was just filled with the will to get something.

Dan Woo-hyeon, who was suddenly standing in front of the tied self-torture statue, grabbed his hair.

“Probably about two years.” What are you talking about?

The self-harming statue, whose head was being held, looked up at Dan Woo-hyeon. He had no intention of opening his mouth to ask anything, so he just sneered.

“You raided a village, right?”

“…r

“You killed the villagers?”

Self-deprecatory eyes trembled with each word. I wanted to hide my expression, but strangely enough, it was impossible.

The energy in his body mixed with something, putting him in a helpless state.

Dan Woo-hyeon looked at it with a sneer on his lips.

“Why did you do that… what happened… spit it all out.”

The cold voice put heavy pressure on my mind and body.

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