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Chapter 107




Chapter 107

“Hmph. You’ve been scouring the Fire Mountain for a few days, and it’s…… someone from the Southern Palace?”
As Wang Zheng looked at the golden sword, a masked man puffed out his chest and said loudly
“That’s right. I am Pisces.”
Nimbus clouds.
Namgungse was the youngest son of Sega Ju, and was a famous rascal around Anhui Province.
He is said to be a hard-drinker and to be in a luxurious cheongru. It was rumored that his wealth would ruin the fortune of the Namgung family, which is considered the best in Gangnam.
Why did Namgungun, the child of Sega, suddenly appear in Unsettlement?
“You’re the Pisces?”
Wang Zheng sneered, then nodded as if realizing something.
“I guess I was being an asshole and got kicked out, huh huh huh.”
As if the point had been made, the masked man’s eyes changed.
True to the king’s word, when he refused to come to his senses after the terms were exceeded, the impatient Segaju drove him away with a bad omen.
-Don’t come back until you’ve gotten one of those freakin’ asterisks!
In fact, Nangongyun’s martial arts were actually quite good, despite what was known.
He was lazy because he was so talented with the sword, and the Southern Palace Lord, who knew this, eventually forced him into the Jianghu.
“If you were cast out, you would beg at the gate and enter the house, but why did you come out to the stronghold?”
At Wang Zheng’s words, Nangong Yun straightened his shoulders and smiled wryly.
“I’m out to get evil bastards like you.”
“This is funny.”
No matter how ruined they are, they are the immediate descendants of the Southern Palace family whose reputation has been revolutionized.
Instead of being intimidated by him, the court sneered at him.
“Catch me? Hmph.”
“Hmm. Looks like we just poisoned him.”
With a leisurely motion, Nangong Yun took out an orange pill from his bosom and immediately swallowed it into his mouth.
“The poisons of the Shan Gong family are the most common in the Wulin, so there are more antidotes.”
Growl.
Nangong Yun, who had drawn his golden sword again, spoke in a cold voice.
“Now I’ll cut your head off and set the martial spirit right.”
“Hahahaha!”
Wang Zheng, who had been listening, suddenly burst into laughter.
“This is hilarious, hahaha!”
“What’s funny.”
Wang Zheng stopped laughing and looked at Nangongyun.
“The inexperienced are often mistaken. They think that martial arts is all they need to do.”
“Kid? I’m…….”
“You don’t realize that the antidote doesn’t take effect until after the sun has set, do you?”
The effects of the antidote will only be felt after the fact, unless you’re able to spread the potion immediately by casting a spell.
However, the Pangolin in front of you doesn’t know that because he’s never taken an antidote before.
“Also, if you’ve had the right kind of experience, you won’t fall into traps like this, because the most dangerous thing is when you’re chasing a retreating enemy.”
In fact, even three-year-olds are capable of building traps in the ground.
However, the dynasty understood the ambivalence of young masters in pursuing their enemies and created a clever pit trap.
This was literally a trap for young, inexperienced players, not seasoned powerhouses.
“Nothing will change.”
Biting his lip, Nangong Yun drew his golden sword.
“Because if I kill you, it’s all over.”
To prevent the royal family from running their mouths any further, Nangongyun deployed the Sword Law.
Wang Zheng grinned wickedly as he dodged the sword herbs with ease.
“The battle of the masters is won or lost by the strength of the body and the strength of the mind. You have lost both.”
“Don’t be ridiculous!”
“If you were a proper man, you would have stayed away and planned for the future. But you’ve drawn your sword out of a sense of duty.”
He was right.
Nangongyun has lost his Inner Gong due to the Mountain Gong Poison. He was also losing momentum to Wang Zheng’s skillful rhetoric.
Wham!
Finally, Wang Zheng began to unleash his dao, and Nam Gung Yun infused his sword with a lot of inner energy as if he had been waiting for it.
The Spearbow Rainbow Sword is a sword art that uses a constant stream of speed and change to overwhelm the enemy.
But the more he practiced his sword techniques, the more his expression hardened.
Wang Zheng’s sword was as flexible as a fish dodging a net, and he was able to deal with the spear and rainbow sword with ease.
“I can’t beat…… that guy?
The sword-wielding Nangongyun’s face contorted.
In fact, in terms of martial arts alone, his swordsmanship surpassed that of the royal court.
But this is the royal garden.
Moreover, Nam Gung-woon had never faced a strong player who was skilled in psychological warfare and was weak in improvisation.
Wang Zheng, on the other hand, has fought many opponents to the death and has never hesitated to kill.
Because of this difference, he was powerless against the monarchy and was being overpowered.
-A strong man’s work is not done in silence.
It’s a phrase habitually uttered by many masters in the Murim.
And when they say that, it’s for good reason.
Click!
With a sharp crack, blood oozed from Nangong Yun’s forearm.
Wang Zheng’s bludgeon had inflicted deep cuts not only in the skin but also in the muscles.
“Hmm.”
Wang Zheng chuckled as Nangong Yun quickly switched the sword to his left arm.
“Do they teach left-handed swords at Namgung Se?”
“Shut up!”
Excited, Nangong Yun drew up his inner qi with all his might. A brilliant radiance burst forth from the golden sword in his hand.
Unli Flying Sword. The sharpest killing blow of the Spearbow Flying Sword style.
“Shoot!”
Then Wang Zheng shouted out.
Then a group of about two dozen men, who I thought had fled, returned and fired several hard shots.
Pooh-pooh-pooh!
Just as he was about to extend his sword with all his might, an outside interruption came in, like a blow to the leg of a man about to leap.
In order to perform the Yun Li Bi Yan style, you need to expel all the turbidity in your body and draw out new energy.
Suddenly, however, outside distractions came in, and the discipline of the censorship was disrupted.
“Eek.”
Nangongyun bit his lip in a low, grimace.
The sudden cessation of his swordplay had caused the stagnant energy to block his qi, causing him to suffer internal injuries that were not light.
“Yi, inom…….”
When Nan Gongyun clutched at his clogged chest and gritted his teeth, Wang Zheng didn’t miss his chance and immediately drew blood.
Shake.
Wang Zheng nodded in satisfaction as the bloodied Nangong Yun collapsed helplessly.
“Whoo-hoo-hoo. That’s what happens when you have a bunch of assholes running around.”
You may be a bastard, but you don’t lift a finger to inflict internal injuries on a master of the Southern Palace Family.
The royal family had no choice but to take advantage of the situation.
“I’m sorry, but we’ll have to do this quietly.”
If it is known that you have killed a member of the Southern House, you will gain great prestige. However, you will be hunted by the Southern House until the day you die.
Inevitably, you’re trying to deal with the masked man without anyone noticing.
“Woof!”
Namgungun shouted something, but he could only make hoarse noises as he had been subdued not only by the blood, but also by the subconscious.
“In your next life, know your subject and be bratty.”
Wang Zheng, looking down at the unmoving Southern Cloud, raised his saber above his head.
“Farewell. I’ll make sure your corpse is nicely cremated!”
“Ooh, woof!”
The moment the Royal Guard is about to slit Nangongyun’s throat,
Wham!
With a crashing sound, a drop of rain fell from the distant sky.
“Whew!”
Wang Zheng watched the flying sword fly by, then snorted and swung the sword at it,
Whew!
Suddenly, the speed of the flying vido doubled, and it became invisible.
“What is that?”
Wang Zheng stepped back in disbelief as the slowly flying bird suddenly disappeared.
Poof!
At the same time, a vido was plastered to the spot where he was standing.
“This is…….”
Wang Zheng’s eyes flickered as he looked down at the vidao on the floor.
What if he hadn’t instinctively sensed the danger and stepped back? The sabre would have been stuck in his skull, not the floor.
“Who are you!”
A shadow descended from the cliffs, accompanied by a low voice from the sky.
It was swollen tongue.
“You’re pretty good for a bandit leader.”
Bu Eun-sul looked down at the court and nodded.
“A single snout wounds a swordsman at the South Palace Sword Gate.”
Wang Zheng looked at Bu Eunsun with a wary eye.
He is a formidable and experienced master. From Bu Eun-sul’s words, he realized that he had been hiding on the cliff all this time, hiding from the spotlight.
‘He must be a master of his craft, seeing as how he came in so confident.
Wang Zheng was bouncing an abacus, predicting the level of the Wu Gong.
Looking down at him, Bu Eunseol smirked.
“You don’t have to think too hard. It’s going to be your big day anyway.”
This was a joke told by Dangon to Simdok, the vice lord of Blood Poison Song.
Bu Eun-sul liked what Tang Gon had said at the time, so she used it too.
“Mmm.”
He swallowed hard, but Wang Zheng wasn’t fazed.
I’ve encountered many masters in my travels around the Buljungsan region. Some of them were even stronger than him.
They survived because they knew how to exploit the weaknesses of the old guard.
“Very well, I will surrender immediately.”
Wang Zheng, unable to find any loopholes in Bu Eun-sul’s posture, immediately threw a boxing sword in front of her.
“It doesn’t matter if you’re a martial artist or a government official, I’ll follow you wherever you go.”
He raised his hands in surrender. But it was a trick of the royal government.
Wham!
I raised both hands and a venomous hornet’s needle spilled out of my armpit and onto the swollen snow.
The attack was completely unpredictable because the distance was so close and he had both arms raised.
“Hmm.”
But Bu Eun-sul had already gone behind Wang Zheng’s back, as if expecting an ambush.
“You’re doing exactly what I expected.”
Poof!
Bu Eun-sul threw a punch, and Wang Zheng was immediately struck in the back and knocked to the ground.
The first ceremony of the Kwonmachil ceremony, the Kwonmachohyeon, was unfolding.
“Yikes!”
As Wang Zheng tried to get up, he suddenly spat blood from his mouth.
“What a heavy fist.
Wang Zheng staggered to his feet, fear in his eyes.
It felt like a spine-crushing pain, even though it was only a light stretch.
It was clear that he was a master with a deep inner life, not to mention his karate skills.
“Okay, okay, we’ll never pull a prank like this again.”
Wang Zheng raised his arms and made an expression of true surrender.
But his eyes were still sharp and his mouth was hanging open.
“You’re going to have to drive past…… to get out of here anyway.
Every path out of the canyon was lined with traps.
Even if Bu Eun-sul was a strong man, at least the royal government was confident of defeating him and escaping. But…….
Poof! Kwaaang!
A series of explosions sounded from the passage leading out of the canyon, and then a small shadow descended from the air to the ground.
“All taken care of, Confucius.”
The shadow was the black mark.
He returned after destroying all the traps the royal government had set up near the canyon on Bu Eun-sul’s orders.
“For a trap in the mountains, it was pretty impressive. Not only did it have a memorization device, but it also had a distraction for escape.”
Wang Zheng opened his mouth.
How did this ordinary boy discover and deal with the traps and tricks he had painstakingly set up?
“Ouch!”
Wang Zheng, who stood dumbfounded, let out a pitiful scream.
The snowflakes, which had gotten closer by the second, grabbed his shoulders.
“This is what mongrels like you do when given the chance.”
Tutuk.
He then pulled out dozens of tungsten needles hidden near Wang Zheng’s shoulders and threw them away.
“Your whole body is a mnemonic device.”
“I understand, I will not rebel anymore, spare me!”
Wang Zheng cried out in fear, and Bu Eun-sul smirked.
“Take off your flesh-colored robes and talk about such things.”
Wow!
Bu Eun-sul stomped on Wang Zheng’s foot, and a blade coated with extreme poison protruded from it.
“Yes, you…….”
Wang Zheng gritted his teeth as if realization dawned on him.
“You’re not a partisan.”
He met Bu Eunseol’s cold gaze and shuddered.
“Where the hell did you come from, Green Forest, doing this to me because I’m not a member of the Green Forest Alliance!”
He didn’t continue.
Suddenly, he felt a burning sensation in his back, as if his blood was on fire, and then a boiling pain in his entire body.
“Ewww!”
Spitting blood from the corner of his mouth again, Wang Zheng’s eyes widened.
Suddenly, I felt the pain of a choked breath.
“Surely…… is not…….”
As Wang Zheng spoke, the whites of his eyes suddenly turned red and he collapsed.
The intense qi that pierced his blood had traveled down to his poisonous veins and harmed him.