A sword full of history and Jang Nilso's ring were frowned upon and resounded.
Jang Nilso responded with a sneer as Chung-Myung stared with his distorted eyes to kill him.
"What a pity."
Jang Nilso grabbed Chung-Myung's sword and swung it away. Chung-Myung, who swirled around in Ho Gong, landed on the cliff.
Jang Nilso looked down on Chung-Myung, shaking his hand lightly as he held the sword.
"Do you know?"
"There's nothing so ugly as an actor who doesn't get off the stage even though my role is over."
Jang Nilso twisted the corners of his red mouth.
"I'm sure your role is over. Why is it still ugly here?”
Chung-Myung smiled at Jang Nilso. Their smiles looked oddly alike. Most of all, the way he looked down on the other personally.
"Oh, I know that. What's my role? It's my job to cut off your neck and throw it to the dog's mouth."
"Oh, my God."
Jang Nilso shook his head as if he couldn't stop him.
"What a bad actor. He's a very bad actor. You don't even know what your role is. Such an actor not only ruins himself but also ruins the stage."
Jang Nilso took a slow step.
"It's heartbreaking, but such an actor is forced off the stage."
Chung-Myung turned the sword once again and revealed his teeth. The smiling and growling expression was creepy. He chewed slowly.
"My personality has improved a lot, too."
"I'm watching a little cub like you crack his mouth. In the old days, I would have poked a sword in my throat before I could open my mouth."
Jang Nilso burst into a huge roar.
In fact, it was a strange sight.
There is a battle going on below the cliff they stood in. And below that, the Mundos of Munpa, who represent the factions, groan on cliffs to avoid falling oil and falling rocks.
This is probably a scene where the fate of the strong is twisting.
However, the two are chatting leisurely, as if all of those things had nothing to do with them. As if there is only one another in this world.
"That's great. That's great. Do you know, Hwasan The Dragon? No, Chung-Myung from Hwasan. I really like you."
"So I'm so sorry. I'm telling you, it's very. The people I like don't really like me. Of course you do, don't you?”
"Of course, it's painful."
"Yeah, I guess so. Unfortunately. So…… so there's nothing we can do.”
Jang Nilso covered his face with his white, big hands. It was a gesture that seemed like he didn't want to show Chung-Myung the expression on his face.
However, the crazy look in his eyes between his open fingers gave us a sense of what kind of expression he would be making now without having to look. A low murmur leaked from the lips under the palm of the hand.
"I have no choice but to tear his neck to death."
Chung-Myung smirked at the words.
"I agree with you for the last time. Other than that, it's all the opposite. I hate you terribly."
Chung-Myung stretched his sword straight and aimed at Jang Nilso.
"So I'll kill you at this time, you son of a b*tc*.""Well."
Jang Nilso lowered his hand. Having returned with a clean smile, he tilted his head somewhat exaggeratedly.
"It's weird. You're a very smart kid. Overly, sometimes horrifyingly smart. I wouldn't know that it's impossible for him to beat me alone."
Jang Nilso's tightly clipped ring chafed with a creepy sound.
"But why do you have to ask for death?"
"You're talking nonsense."
Chung-Myung grinned and scanned Jang Nilso with sharp eyes.
"You must know the answer best."
Chung-Myung's cold eyes and Jang Nilso's soft eyes intertwined in Ho Gong.
"Yeah, that's right. I know, I know."
Jang Nilso nodded.
"I asked a stupid question. I was stupid. It's true that you're on top of it's true. It's meaningful not to beat someone you can't beat, but to bring down someone you can't beat. Even if you bite your ankle, put a poisoned dagger in it, and put oil on it."
A creepy voice leaked out of his mouth.
"That's how it goes up. There's no other way."
"You know it well."
Chung-Myung thought with a smile.
This is why I hate Jang Nilso terribly.
We communicate so well, and at the same time we can't communicate. It would be more fascinating if the two things could like a person who coexists.
"It wouldn't hurt if I were your mountain. Come on, let's have fun."
Chung-Myung stuck out two fingers.
"Let me correct two things."
"First, it's a mountain, so don't be so cocky. You can't be the mountain that will stop me."
"Hahaha, hahaha. Yes, yes!"
"And the second."
Chung-Myung twisted his lips.
At that moment, four people soared from the bottom of the cliff at the same time.
Baek Cheon, Yoo-Esul, Yoon-Jong, and Jo-Gol, who stepped down to Chung-Myung's side, quickly posed and shot at Jang Nilso.
Chung-Myung twisted his neck from side to side.
"You may not understand, but the fight I've had so far has been mine. It has nothing to do with them."
"But if the other person is you, the story is different. If I try to eat you alone, these bastards will bite me on the back.”
"…I'll take that arm."
"I'm going to grind it and drink it!”
Jang Nilso smiled in vain as he saw his students showing their teeth at me.
"I thought it was a criminal, but now I see it's just a son of a b*tc*. You're full of courage, aren't you?"
A scathing laugh stuck in Chung-Myung's eyes.
"Dogs don't matter how many times we gather. I wouldn't be a wolf at all."
It was a blatant mockery, but Chung-Myung, who heard it, laughed instead of getting angry.
"That's not bad either."
Jang Nilso opened his eyes slightly in an unexpected response. Chung-Myung smiled with his teeth revealed.
"……Is there another death that suits you other than being bitten by a dog?"
Jo-Gol, who was listening next to him, giggled and helped.
"It's literally dog death."
"Even that would be a luxury."
"I'll cut off your neck."
A strange expression crossed Jang Nilso's face when Oh Gum was talking about the defeated army in front of him.'They're weird people.’
Jang Nilso's presence is not just about his strength. No matter how much they have a reputation, they are bound to shrink when they face him in front of them.
However, they do not shrink at all while receiving his hostility in front of such Jang Nilso.
No, even bluffing is a great thing.
It's not easy to bluff by pushing your head into the criminal's mouth.
"It's definitely a unique door-wave. Hwasan…….”
Jang Nilso glanced down the cliff. Now I've dragged on enough time has dragged on.
"Then cut my throat somewhere. Don't just talk."
"I was about to!"
Chung-Myung stepped forward.
"Be careful. You'll die at once!"
"Don't jump in when you see a gap! That's a snake with ten heads. If you rush in to see a gap, you'll get bitten by a poison tooth!"
Chung-Myung never said this to them when dealing with a bishop. That means, in other words, that Chung-Myung now values Jang Nilso beyond that bishop.
This means that it is a match that cannot be guaranteed even if it leads them to become stronger than then.
Ogum's whole body was pulled tight with tension.
Defeat Jang Nilso. The high name is now in front of them. Not far above, but within reach of the sword!
"Here we go! Bite him!"
The five swords hit the floor at the same time. Hawasan's rabies rushed toward the criminal in front of them.
Beyond common sense, it seems more appropriate to use the title "monster" than just a housekeeper. Without any hesitation!
Chung-Myung's sword, which took the lead, flew straight toward Jang Nilso.
A sword without any artistry. That's why it's faster and faster than any other sword.
A sword flying at a formidable speed tried to bite Jang Nilso's neck.
Jang Nilso, who swung a sword flying by Woosu at once, smiled brightly and hit Chung-Myung on the head. Instead of stopping or backing down, Chung-Myung dug more boldly into Jang Nilso's arms.
And at that moment, two swords squeezed in between Chung-Myung's head and Jang Nilso's hands.
Baek Cheon and Yoo-Esul's sword blocked Jang Nilso's hand after Chung-Myung's head.
Chung-Myung, who jumped into Jang Nilso's arms without any hesitation as if he had thought it would be natural, fired a twelfth sword at once toward his chest.
Oh, my god!
The sword poured down like a shower.
Jang Nilso let out a short exclamation and slightly floated back.
Kaga ga ga ga gga!
In a blink of an eye, Jang Nilso's hand and Chung-Myung's sword clashed dozens of times in Ho Gong. Even Baek Cheon and Yoo-Esul couldn't see the whole battle with their eyes. I could only understand that something whitish was going back and forth.
Jang Nilso's shoulder was cut off and a handful of flesh was torn from Chung-Myung's side.
At that moment, Yoon-Jong and Jo-Gol, who followed Chung-Myung's back, threw their swords under Chung-Myung's arms.
The swift Jo-Gol sword ejected dozens of swords, and the disciplined Yun-Jong sword faced Jang Nilso's swim toward Chung-Myung.Paaaaaaaah!
Baek Cheon and Yoo-Esul weren't just watching either.
They didn't even exchange eyes, but they moved like one body at the same time.
Baek Cheon lowered his posture and rushed down like he was crawling on the floor, while Yoo-Esul jumped over Chung-Myung's head and flew quickly toward Jang Nilso.
Below and above.
The red plum blossoms spread like drops of blood, sweeping Jang Nilso's entire body.
Jang Nilso's eyes changed completely.
A dark blue match in his hands was young, and soon burst into flames.
Oh, my god!
The flying plum sword broke in a snap as it hit Jang Nilso's tension. Jang Nilso's eyes chased Yoo-Esul, who jumped into Ho Gong like a hawk.
Just as Jang Nilso's hand was about to swing, Park Chan-chung jumped on the floor and kicked Jang Nilso's head with his knees.
The fast-blocking clash between Jang Nilso's wrist and Chung-Myung's knee. Jang Nilso quickly twisted his wrist and squeezed ten tension into Chung-Myung.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Jang Nilso's tension collided with Chung-Myung's sword. Whenever there was a collision, Chung-Myung's body was pushed back and forth, without a hitch.
At that moment, Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong grabbed Chung-Myung's back and hit their feet on the floor.
Chung-Myung's sword, which was stuck on the floor, dragged back and left a worm-like scar on the ground. However, he succeeded in holding out without falling down the cliff.
At that moment Yoo-Esul landed in front of Chung-Myung and revealed his fierce life to Jang Nilso like a venomous wildcat, and at the same time Baek Cheon flew right behind him to protect Chung-Myung and point a sword at Jang Nilso.
Jang Nilso burst out laughing.
A stream of blood flowed down his white cheeks.
Jang Nilso, who wiped the blood off my face with his index finger, slowly applied the blood on my lips.
Red as blood, no. Literally, Jang Nilso's blood-stained lips opened and white teeth were revealed.
"Very good, Hwasan."
At that moment, the pressure of a mountain began to weigh on Oh's shoulders.