studiobondurri Chapter 157
Chapter 157
Episode 157. Like Yeonjeokha that day,
Yeonjeokha, who heard the sound of melting from afar, smiled and said.
“I think Green Forest should change its name.”
“Your name?”
Gu Cheon-no also looked at Yeonjeok-ha with curious eyes.
I want to know what it is that I have to change my name out of the blue while drinking tea.
“Uh, to the north of the neighborhood. If something happens, they mention greening.”
Only then did Shen Tong realize that Yeon Jeok He had spoken after hearing the people of the Heavenly Gate Gate.
“Should I rip that bitch’s mouth out?”
“Tsk tsk! Why are you attacking me to death when I said it for a laugh? I am afraid that someone will find out.”
“Ah, I knew that Confucius was offended. I didn’t know it was a joke.”
Yeonjeokha asked Cheongun Sword Namgungcheon.
“Brother, you thought I was joking when I said neighborhood drum, right?”
“haha. of course. If that isn’t a joke, what is a joke?”
“Look. Old Sim is strange.”
“Yes, I will be careful in the future.”
“What are you paying attention to? You can just do it and move on. Because it’s surprisingly stubborn. We want to live comfortably like normal people. comfortably.”
At the continued criticism, Heartache laughed awkwardly and scratched his head.
Namgung-cheon and Hwayong-doksim Namgung-yeon couldn’t help but laugh.
However, Seol Cha-soo and his party did not dare to laugh and turned their heads around and said something different.
Meanwhile, Yu Jin-won, who was standing there devastated by the unexpected news, hurriedly asked.
“If so, did you inform this master?”
“Yes, I sent someone to inform them that I had a problem with Chilsangmun, so come quickly to Banban with the remaining disciples.”
“Good job.”
Yu Jin-won nodded with a hard face.
Of course, compared to Chilsangmun, there was no chin, but there was no other way for now.
His daughter, Yoo So-woon, said with a worried expression.
“Can we do it on our own? Asking for help from other clans around you.......”
“Who will help us in a world where it is difficult to take care of ourselves like these days? Chil Sang-mun knows that, so he is trying to steal our business.”
“Then you have no choice but to open your eyes and take it away?”
“Once you have a conversation, what number will come out?”
“What kind of conversation can you have with the person who forcibly held the ark in the upper direction...”
Yoo So-woon shook her head excitedly.
Considering what Chil Sang-mun was doing, that was a nonsense.
***
Heavenly Gate.
“Master!”
Someone opened the gate and ran through the Cheongeommun.
Lee Cheol-san, who was drinking tea with his pupils in the main hall, glanced back.
It was Jeong So-sam, who had accompanied Munju about half an hour ago.
“Hey! Please come to the Dead Sea Spot with your disciples!”
“What do you mean?”
“From Chilsangmun Gate, they come to Bantam with the Taiping Sangbang Ark. quick! hurry!”
“I can’t understand what you’re saying. Calm down and try again.”
Only then did Jeong So-sam calm his excitement and said.
“Didn’t Lord Moon and the Taiping Sangbang agree to sign a contract today? However, it seems that Chil Sang-moon intervened in the middle and made a mess. They took Taiping Sangbang Ark as a hostage and said, ‘I’ll show you how weak the Heavenly Gate is.’”
“ah! So tell us to come quickly to the half?”
“yes.”
“If it were not, there could be a fight with Chil Sang-mun in the half place?”
“That’s right.”
Jeong So-sam’s voice suddenly became quieter.
The thought that he could fight Chil Sang-mun made him terrified.
Rumors about Cheonkang Sword Yang Si-myeong stinged the ears of the disciples of Cheongeommun.
‘Did you say he was a master who learned the martial arts of the Qing Dynasty?’
Considering that it is rare among martial arts instructors to have a nickname, he deserves to be arrogant.
However, it is not Lee Cheol-san who will die.
“On the way back, I heard that the lord of the ghost gate was trying to forcefully sign a contract by seizing the ark of the Taiping Sangbang. Is that why you’re blocking the road?”
Yang Si-myeong screamed out loud at Lee Cheol-san’s straightforward words.
“this guy! What do you know about a vagabond subject? Do you really want to die!”
“If you have the ability, look at it.”
Along with the words, Lee Cheol-san pulled out Park Do.
“Crazy. Are you going to do it with only eight people? Kill me if you want. What are you doing! Hit!”
Thirty-year-old disciples of Chilsangmun drove the disciples of Cheongeommun with shouts.
Even in front of hordes of enemies, Lee Cheol-san did not feel intimidated.
Rather, he ran forward with a loud cry like a tiger.
Wherever Lee Cheol-san’s Bakdo passed, fresh blood splattered along with screams.
When the five fell in a single clash, no one around him tried to approach him.
The disciples of Chilsangmun knew that they were no match for him and avoided him.
In the end, Yang Si-myeong, who had been backing down, stepped forward.
The jeolhak of the Qingseongpa that he learned was the Geongonsimbeop, the Cheonganggeom, and the Biryusinbo. Even with those three martial arts, he has no opponent yet, so he is called the best among martial arts masters.
Yang Si-myung put energy into the sword. In an instant, the tip of the sword vibrated once.
The bet is on the sword.
A condescending smile crept across his lips.
The cutting power of a sword loaded with history is superior to that of a famous sword. From this point on, wherever you go, you will be treated like a master.
If you train further here, you will be able to reveal the tangible sword skill outside the sword. This is the so-called blackout. A person who has reached that level is called a peak master.
However, there are quite a few people who can’t release sword skills even if they train all their lives.
It is for this reason that the disciples of Chilpaimun control Murim. Chilpaimun has established its way in the history of hundreds of years at the shortest and a thousand years at the longest.
And if anyone learned Jaffa’s jeolhak without permission, they would chase it to the ends of the earth and kill it.
Because of the situation, the opponent of Chillpaimun could only be the same Chillpaimun.
Yang Si-myeong’s sword pierced Lee Cheol-san’s shoulder like a thunderbolt.
As if he had waited, Lee Cheol-san lifted the sword that had been hanging down in the shape of a ruler [之].
It was a solar eclipse of the old world law.
Chaeeng-.
In a single blow, the winner was decided.
Even though it contained the power of the sword in the sword, it was cut in half.
Subsequently, Lee Cheol-san’s Park Do reached Yang Si-myeong’s chin.
“Master Yang. You tell me to stop right here.”
Yang Si-myeong shouted at the disciples with a sad expression.
“Everyone stop!”
The seven swords who were trampling on the fallen cheongeommundos returned to their places one by one.
The Cheongeommundo, who were all bruised from being beaten, staggered to their feet belatedly.
Yang Si-myung said, gritting his teeth.
“Lee Cheol-san. You’d better just walk away. Our Moonlord’s inaction has reached its peak. In addition, he brought Gangnam Samgoe. It means that no matter what you do, you cannot change the game.”
“It’s a way to know if it’s long or short.”
“joy! You must see the coffin to shed tears. If you want to die, I won’t stop you.”
Yang Si-myeong stopped talking for a while, but this time he shouted at the disciples of Cheongeommun.
“Did you hear? Inside is our Munju and Gangnam Samgoe. If you go in now, you will die or you will become an asshole. Still, only the good guys go in.”
At his warning, the Cheongeommun disciples looked at Lee Cheolsan with bewildered eyes.
Lee Cheol-san shrugged his shoulders as if telling him to take care of it.
To be honest, I couldn’t say let’s go together because I didn’t have the confidence to handle the Gangnam Samgoe.
The Cheongeommun practitioners looked at each other’s bruised faces and laughed.
After a while, Jeong So-sam stepped up as the representative.
“I’ve come this far, so I’ll go with you.”
“As expected, they are my disciples.”
Cheolsan Lee blinked at the students and walked towards the entrance of the spot.