Ghost Face - Chapter 267



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Chapter 69. They Dream of Revenge (4)

The beginning was cut off by Gungsam.

He rushed in like lightning and struck with his sword, and at the moment Jin Ga-yong countered, Gung-il suddenly appeared from behind him on the left and stabbed Jin Ga-yong in the side with his sword.

Car window-

Jin Ga-yong moved sideways while turning the spirit sword to block. As he dodged, Gung-sam’s sword gained momentum and struck Jin Ga-yong. He minimized his defense and focused on attacking. Then, Gung-il stepped in and filled the gap, delivering a sharp blow.

Jin Ga-yong quickly swung his sword to block and deflect the attacks. He continued to back away. However, his eyes were still and his sword did not move even an inch.

Window. Window. Window. Window. Window-

As the hearts of the rushing palace and palace three became more anxious, at that point, the four of Guizhou Ojian also joined the battle. The third and fifth turned to each side and sprayed handfuls of black, shiny poisonous needles. At that time, they were wearing specially treated water helmets and had poisoned wine in their mouths. Yes, they scattered dozens of poisonous needles in the middle of Jin Jia Yong, palace and palace three, so they did not discriminate between friend and foe.

A heavy black rain fell.

Swaaaah-

The three who had been fighting together suddenly stopped fighting and fell to either side. While Gung-il and Gung-sam were bewildered, not knowing that those crazy guys would sacrifice them as well, Jin Ga-yong was different. He took a step back while he was still walking, and with that leisure, he swung his spirit sword around and around. Then, all the flying poisonous needles were deflected, and in that direction, Gung-sam, who had retreated half a step behind, was there.

Tata dadadang~ Pok. Pok.

“Ahh.”

“Ouch!”

The poison was so vicious that Gungsam fell down and rolled around. Gungil ran in panic, and at that moment, Guizhou Wujian’s first and second sons, Fan Xiaochil and Jin Jiayong, attacked him.

“Gung-il, that poison only causes extreme pain, it doesn’t kill people. Don’t worry, I’ll treat you with an antidote, so let’s take care of Jin Ga-yong first.”

As the fifth of Guizhou Ojian spoke, he approached the fallen Gungsam. Gung Il glared at the fifth for a moment before turning around. He felt dirty, but it was because the words were right.

But in that short moment, the inside of the room was changing rapidly.

“It’s like a fucking demon sword!”

The first one, who was rolling on the floor while cursing, had a sword in his hand that was broken in half. Jin Ga-yong cut his sword in half with a single move.

At that moment, the second’s right hand went behind his waist and came out, throwing something, which spread out above Jin Ga-yong’s head. It was an iron net. Jin Ga-yong then drew a cross with his spirit sword, trying to tear the net apart.

A piece of cake.

The net was torn, but instead, as it was torn, the iron chains stuck to the spirit sword and entangled it tightly. It was not a normal net, but an object that rendered the opponent’s weapon useless. Of course, if you wanted to untie the iron chains like this, you could. The only problem was that if you didn’t know how to do it, it would take time, and if you were facing the enemy with your sword, you didn’t have that time.

The second one cried out in joy.

“Gotcha~ Ouch!”

Jin Ga-yong threw the spirit sword wrapped tightly in iron chains without any effort. Then, the spirit sword pierced the heart of the second son who was excited. Thus, his exhilarating shout ended in a scream.

dump.

And Jin Ga-yong saw this as an opportunity and flew towards the third of the Gui Zhou Jian who was rushing towards him.

Dare you do it with bare hands?

So should we increase the gap?

The third slowed down, and Jin Ga-yong sped up even more. Then the third took a step back and swung his sword briefly. At that moment, Jin Ga-yong’s new form, which had been rushing in, stopped as if it were a lie. The sword missed by a hair’s breadth, and the next moment, Jin Ga-yong took a big step forward and struck. A hot blast of heat shot out from Jin Ga-yong’s long arm, and struck the third’s face as he bent his waist to dodge.

Although it was a short distance, it was clearly a hand-made wind, a palm wind.

Crack.

The third, whose face burst and sunk, fell over in the same position as he had been lying down. Then Jin Ga-yong grabbed the third’s wrist as he fell and twisted it to snatch the sword.

At that time, the palace was just about to head towards Jin Ga-yong. From the first to the second and third of Gui Zhou Wujian, they were all rolling around, impaled, and even offered up their weapons… All of this was the result of a clash that happened in an instant.

And then their eyes met.

Jin Ga-yong’s eyes were burning red. They were ominous and also swaying violently!

Gung-il swallowed hard. The moment his throat trembled, Jin Ga-yong dug in without hesitation.

One-shot victory? Come on!

Gung-il took a half step and injected a lot of his true energy into his sword, then swung it out with a shout. Then his sword flashed with a bluish light.

But it was in vain.

The new form of Jin Ga-yong, who was jumping in, rippled and dispersed like fog. Afterimage? Gung-il thought, “Oh no.” If it were normal, he wouldn’t have been fooled so easily. It was all because he was nervous.

So where did Jin Ga-yong go…?

Crunch, rustle.

Jin Ga-yong passed by Gung Il and attacked Gwiju O-gyeon’s fifth son and Gung Sam. The fifth son had just poured the antidote into Gung Sam’s mouth, and the two were unable to do anything properly before they each died in two slashes of Jin Ga-yong’s sword.

“no!”

The palace was furious. At that moment, with a shout of ‘Get out of the way,’ Banso-chil rushed towards Jin Ga-yong. At that time, he was holding a spirit sword in his hand. He pulled out the one stuck in the second and untied the tangled net, and then got drunk. However, unable to endure it, all the remaining agendas were cut off, so the top was turned.

‘You son of a bitch. Come and taste the magic sword!’

Of course, Fan Xiaochil did not know how to handle the bell of the spirit sword. However, wasn’t he one of the ten cavalrymen of the Jianghu? The strength of the iron itself was extraordinary, and the balance was exquisite, so it fit comfortably in the hand. This alone was enough to be called a famous sword. And Fan Xiaochil, the first spirit horse dog of the Guizhou Five Jian, was a skilled person who could handle a good sword properly.

Window. Window. Window. Window. Window-

As Byeonso Chil charged forward with the Spirit Sword, Jin Ga Yong was unable to handle the momentum and was constantly pushed back while swinging his sword busily.

But is it really true that it is impossible to handle? This was the question that Gung-il asked himself as he chased after Ban So-chil to join his offensive.

But as expected, at that moment, a change occurred in the fight between Banso-chil and Jin Ga-yong.

Jin Ga-yong attached his sword to the spirit sword. In response, Ban So-chil played with the spirit sword here and there, but it was as if magnets were stuck to each other, and it would not come off easily. It was because Jin Ga-yong had used his skills to tie it up. In response, Ban So-chil tried to press down with force, and in doing so, the blades of his sword and the spirit sword clashed against each other, scraping each other.

Blah blah blah.

At first, Byeonso-chil thought that Jin Ga-yong was crying out loud. Is this guy crazy? Then he flinched. It was because he felt something digging into his ear. It gave him goosebumps. Could it be the sound of …

That was the extent of the thought. A scream that tore through Bunso-chil’s eardrums burst into his ears.

Kieeeee~

Banso-chil trembled and dropped the spirit sword. Blood flowed from both ears. He was so shocked that he could do nothing even when Jin Ga-yong cut his neck with his sword. In the end, his head fell off along with the spirit sword.

Roll, roll~ Crunch.

Jin Ga-yong stepped on the head that had fallen to the ground, crushing its skull. Then he retrieved the spirit sword and looked back at Gung-il, who was now left alone. Gung-il’s footsteps had suddenly stopped. Jin Ga-yong asked Gung-il something he had been curious about all along.

“Let me ask you one thing. What on earth made you provoke me like that?”

“… … .”

Gung-il looked around.

There were more than twenty corpses strewn about. They weren’t just any ordinary people. They were all warriors who carried swords and walked around with their shoulders braced! And now, the three or four who survived were looking at each other and Jin Ga-yong from afar with anxious eyes. They were probably calculating when to fight back. A rabble or a flock of sheep. Aren’t they exactly the same?

Yeah. What did everyone believe?

Gung-il laughed in vain. He had known that one day he would meet a stronger opponent in the world of martial arts and die. He just didn’t know that it would be today, and that he would be so overwhelmed.

Before he died, Gung-il said something unexpected. His master, Ho-yeon-sang, said that if he judged that he could not catch Jin Ga-yong, he must tell him this. He brought Jin Ga-yong’s sister-in-law, Jo Baek-bing, with him, and he will soon hold an execution ceremony in front of everyone. Therefore, he said that he would wait, so you must also attend and grace the occasion.

Jin Ga-yong asked with a stern expression. Is Samae still alive? At that, Gung-il smiled bitterly. Now that he was about to die, he looked back and felt ashamed of having associated with such people, even though it was not him. So he answered with regret.

“I don’t know. But even if he were alive, he wouldn’t be a living being.”

“… … .”

It was an answer that made one imagine a lot. Jin Ga-yong didn’t show it otherwise. He just asked in a stiff tone about the time and place, and Gung-il said that the public execution would take place in the square in front of the main gate of the Lion’s House.

After finishing the story, Gung-il proposed a one-on-one life-or-death battle to Jin Ga-yong. It was a challenge as a fellow warrior. Perhaps he wanted to die with dignity. However, this was actually a ridiculous statement. Jin Ga-yong had no intention of sparing Gung-il, and all his comrades who had attacked with him had died, so he was talking about a one-on-one battle with a man alone.

‘But death is just death. It is a fair gift from God that everyone experiences only once in their lifetime. I am no exception, so is there any need to point it out and insult me?’

Jin Ga-yong looked at the palace with cold eyes, then nodded. Then he spoke proudly.

“Allowed. Come.”

That night, the moon that Jin Ga-yong saw again near Jo Ga-jang was so thin that it was almost waning. The moon that he had seen with Bi-ho the day before he left was full. Suddenly, he thought.

I probably will never see that moon full again.

Jin Ga-yong shook his head and averted his gaze. Then, he grabbed the spirit sword that had been placed on the side and spoke gloomily.

“But not tonight.”

Doo doo doo doo-

From afar, warriors on horseback were coming down the road. The warriors in their uniforms and waving flags were the warriors of the Lion’s Wing.

The size is roughly forty?

Perhaps they heard news of the defeat at Jogajang from those who escaped, and so they are rushing there in a hurry to track down Jin Ga-yong.

Jin Ga-yong slowly began to stir the spirit sword. Tinkle, tinkle~ The sound was strangely eerie, but it was soon buried in the sound of horseshoes rushing in. Jin Ga-yong gradually increased the speed of his stirring, and the spirit sword heated up.

Doo doo doo doo-

Soon, as the front line of warriors on horseback passed the roadside where Jin Ga-yong was hiding, Jin Ga-yong suddenly jumped down from a tall tree and lowered his spirit sword. Then, the bells, which were at their peak of excitement, screamed at the top.

Kiyooooo~

Horses were extremely sensitive animals. If a person is hit by the Spirit Sword without knowing it, they will lose their senses and have difficulty coming to their senses, so how much more so would horses be? Then, what about the warriors riding on top of wild horses?

Jin Ga-yong, who had come down to the official road, jumped into the chaos and swung his sword mercilessly.

It was a night of slaughter.

And that night, far away, someone was undergoing a grueling test that would only end with their own death, but they could not give up and die.