Tangmunchulsa - Chapter 305



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Episode 305. The Ten Realms of Zhuge Liang (3)

It was a half-day fight.

Her clothes were torn and tattered, and her body was covered in scars.

Moreover, the blood covering it was so mixed that it was impossible to tell whether it was his own or someone else’s.

“Ugh, ugh… … .”

When I looked with tired eyes, I saw a man waiting for Cheonyeong.

Among the drones still surrounding him, a familiar face that reminded him of memories from his past life.

“Matte.”

“… … .”

At Cheonyeong’s humming, Mu-gwang’s face turns cold.

“As expected, you know.”

“Yeah, I know.”

“You knew everything about Zhuge Liang from the beginning.”

“that’s right.”

Cheon-yeong answered obediently, catching her ragged breath.

“Wow, really great. I thought he was just some country bumpkin from the central plains… … . I thought Thunderbolt was trying to surpass Zhuge Liang… … .”

Cheon-yeong couldn’t help but laugh at Mu-gwang’s assessment, which was almost like muttering.

Do you think I came here because I know about Zhuge Liang?

That’s stupid.

How can anything made by humans be perfect?

The cause of your defeat is arrogance.

What we thought was the best, what we believed was perfect.

“So? We’ve made it through nine camps, so this must be the tenth zone… … Are you planning on continuing this argument?”

“… … .”

“If you were worried that I was tired, that’s okay. I just got my breathing back.”

Cheonyeong slowly sat up and straightened her back.

“indeed…….”

Moo-kwang smiles at Cheon-yeong’s growing strength once again.

Although the momentum was stronger than I thought, I didn’t feel like I was losing.

Even if he was in good shape, he was already exhausted.

Full of wounds.

Also, the betting costs would have been high.

Because I used the dark technique that was like a storm several times.

And the corner of the bastard’s mouth showed the price of the frontal attack he had been using up until now.

Blood flowing like thread.

It was clear that in addition to the physical wounds, there were also many internal injuries.

“People say that our Zhuge Liang is a man of great wisdom. That’s not wrong. He has been like that for a long time. However, I am different.”

“… … .”

“Cheon-gwang and I have assisted the Lord from the left and right since we were young. Cheon-gwang with his wisdom, I with his sword… … That’s why I am called Mu-gwang (武狂). A person crazy about martial arts, that’s me!”

Moo-kwang slowly drew his sword as he repeated his name.

“Danggaju, I am already in awe of Wuwei, who is worthy of being called the absolute ruler of the Four Heavenly Kings. However, this is also the end for him. I will cut off your head.”

As soon as I pulled it out, the sword was stabbed without any warning.

It was at the same time that I stretched out my leg.

A terribly fast sword.

A sinister smile appeared on Cheonyeong’s lips as the sword stabbed straight ahead.

The most important thing for a warrior learning a secret technique is the eye technique.

Watching is as important as throwing.

You have to see the target to throw accurately.

And the golden eyes, the highest level of eye technique called Hyuk-an-sul.

No matter how fast a sword is, it can never be as fast as a memorization.

The trajectory of the sword that Mu-gwang has unleashed is drawn in Cheon-yeong’s golden eyes.

Shhh!

Cheonyeong twisted her body.

But he didn’t take his eyes off the sword.

A straight stab, and a starting point for change in preparation for dodging.

Cheonyoung’s hand shakes.

Taaang!

“Huh!”

The dark energy that left Cheonyeong’s hand struck the curved sword face that stabbed him, cutting off the pulse of the changing point.

The shock transmitted through the sword to his hand distorted Mu-Gwang’s face.

He had no doubt that it would pierce his own neck.

Even if he avoided it, he must have been confident that he would be cut by the curved sword.

but.

“Surely I won’t get hit twice!”

“What?”

ping!

Before the question left by those words could even begin to disappear, Cheon-yeong’s hand shook.

A flash of light that covers a short distance.

“Huh!”

Moo-Gwang quickly leaned back and swung his sword.

Taaang!

The martial artist who struck down the dark energy with his sword urgently searches for Cheonyeong’s new form.

But Cheonyeong’s foot, already dug in low, crushed his knee.

Thud thud!

The knees were bent backwards.

“Kwaaaaak!”

Even with his leg broken, Mu-Gwang swung his sword full of black energy.

The speed of the sword did not decrease.

In an instant, he filled the space in front of me with sharp sword energy.

One, Cheonyeong dodged by flying backwards and circled around him.

Mu-Gwang, I knew he would show up all along.

Also, since we had already faced him in the past, I was expecting what kind of attack he would make.

My body was tired and I had used up a lot of stamina, so I needed to act quickly.

That bastard’s black sword.

The first sword technique was a sword-pulling attack that killed the opponent without them even feeling it.

It was as expected.

All that remains is to cut off the pulse of future attacks.

It was his right foot.

The starting point of all attacks.

With his leg broken, his sword will slow down significantly, making it easier to deal with even when he’s tired.

Papapak!

As Cheonyeong swirled around him fiercely, Moo-kwang’s response could not help but be slow.

It’s hard to hold the center of gravity that you used to hold with both feet with one foot.

and.

“Die! Kwang!”

When he grabbed her back, Cheonyeong’s hand moved.

Wedge!

The bullet shot out as if it was going to pierce his back.

It doesn’t matter if you block it.

What’s important is the gap that is created when you block it.

phut!

Cheonyeong flies her body after the dark spirit.

“This, this… … .”

The moment a shadow forms on Mu-Gwang’s bewildered face, someone jumps between the two.

Phew!

“… … !?”

Cheon Yeong-do didn’t expect it.

Oh my god!

And the fist that I had thrown, thinking it would be a decisive blow, suddenly got stuck in the body of the person who had intervened.

“Ugh… … .”

It’s my first time seeing him.

But you threw yourself into protecting Mu-Gwang?

If you knew you were going to die… … Huh?

At the moment when doubt spread, the man blocking Mu-Gwang laughed while bleeding profusely.

Cheon-yeong hurriedly pulled back because of the creepy feeling, but was unable to block the dagger aimed at his abdomen.

“Ugh.”

The dying Muin expresses his regret to Cheonyeong, who is staggering, grimacing and holding his stomach.

“It would have been nice if it had been… Danjeon… …. What a pity.”

“… … .”

Moo-kwang holds him in his arms as he falls apart.

“Jihan!”

“I am glad that I could… … make a wound. I will give my life for… Zhuge Liang’s honor… … .”

With those words, Jihan died.

Moo-kwang looked at him for a long time, his head tilted down.

He followed his own orders.

Wheel war.

He sacrificed his life to take away Dangcheonyeong’s power.

To preserve the honor of Zhuge Liang’s name.

Moo-kwang looks at Cheon-yeong with eyes filled with frost.

“I made a mistake.”

“… … ?”

“Yes, I too was a warrior, so I became competitive. I was greedy. No matter who kills me, it’s your death that matters.”

Moo-kwang said with calm eyes.

“This is the final strategy. If you can break through this… … you can consider yourself to have surpassed Zhuge Liang.”

“… … !”

Mu-Gwang spread out both his hands, and the warriors who had been waiting, surrounding him on all sides, gathered their formation and closed in.

A very evil formation in which people become the axis and annihilate their opponents through death.

“Cheonra… … .”

It was the net of heaven.

In his previous life, Cheonyeong almost lost his life… … .

The curtain of flesh, called the curtain of humanity, covered the heavens.

* * *

Boom! Boom!

The shock wave resonates loudly, and the stones on the board shake in confusion due to the transmitted vibration.

Ten views… … .

Have we finally reached the end?

Zhuge Changyun, sitting on the pavilion, looks at the Go board without being able to put down the stone he is holding in his hand.

Where to put it?

The stones on the board had already lost their places and were scattered in a mess.

The Cheonra Golden Chain must have been spread out.

The jinn that destroys everything.

Since Mu-Gwang would have risked his life to spread it, nothing would survive.

The axis that formed the truth, and the Dangcheonyeongdo trapped within it.

When the commotion passed and silence came, the Zhuge family would be filled with only death.

Thud thud.

The white stone that could not be let go crumbles in Zhuge Changyun’s hands.

It falls to the floor in crumbs.

What kind of humiliation is this?

It is so unfortunate that Zhuge Liang, who has been protected for generations, has suffered such terrible damage from a single warrior…

Boom! Crunch! Boom!

The noise that shook the Zhuge family continued for a while.

The sound fades away.

And soon silence came.

There was nothing left on the Go board that had been shaking the whole time.

Zhuge Changyun put down the crumbs of the white stone he had been holding in his hand in the empty space.

It was miserable.

One stone.

Even the single stone that would have been placed at the thousand-won point was crushed.

What do you mean put down?

“Phew… … .”

Zhuge Changyun lets out a deep sigh.

It’s all over.

Zhuge Liang was determined to protect his family home.

It may be a victory filled with wounds, but the powers that be still left to attack the Yangtze remain.

When they return… … Zhuge Liang will rise again, overcome his painful wounds, and rise to the world.

The last stone will be placed then.

Just as Zhuge Changyun was gritting his teeth and trying to get up, he felt someone coming into the back garden.

“No light?”

I turned my head just in case and looked there, Cheonyeong, whose hair was dyed bright red with blood, was holding onto the doorpost of the backyard to support her body.

“Yes, you… … .”

Zhuge Changyun’s eyes opened wide as if they were going to tear apart.

You lived?

In the end, you managed to break through the Cheonra Gold Chain?

“Gasp, gasp… … .”

Cheonyeong, who was breathing heavily, got up and walked towards Jegal Changwoon, leaving a red handprint on the doorpost.

The sight of him walking towards me, dripping blood, was like that of a demon from hell, a demon from hell.

Boom, roll.

Cheonyeong, who had come close to the pavilion, threw the head he was holding in his hand in front of Jegal Changun.

A face distorted with pain.

Eyes that cannot detect.

It was matte.

Mu-Gwang, who had rolled on the floor and was covered in dirt, looked at Jegal Chang-Un with eyes that had not been able to detect anything.

“Uh, how… … .”

“Huh, huh… … This is truly amazing. The net of heaven… … .”

“… … .”

“I almost got really screwed.”

Cheonyeong keeps exhaling heavily and glaring at Jegal Changyun.

Daemangrin.

This would have been impossible if it weren’t for the scales of the Man-gong-baek, which could only be cut with a strong sword.

“How do you feel about it?”

“… … .”

“Because of this war you started, and because of the honor of the name Zhuge Liang, I feel sorry for driving all of my family members to death.”

Jegal Changyun was unable to respond to Cheonyeong’s tired voice.

I just looked at the matte face.

“Now, now… … I will hold you responsible for hurting my family. Zhuge Changyun.”

“… … .”

Cheon-yeong, who had been grimacing as she endured the pain of her wounds, straightens her body and prepares to fight.

Zhuge Changyun stares blankly at the crumbs of white stones scattered on the Go board, his hands hanging down.

Cheonwon, the center of the Go board.

I had no doubt that Zhuge Liang would reign over the world like the stone he had placed there… … .

What I was greedy for.

That broken stone feels like Zhuge Liang now.

In the end, he ruined it with his own hands.

“Heh heh, this is… … .”

Zhuge Changyun ended up laughing in vain.

To that little kid.

To a country bumpkin from Sacheon… …the history of Zhuge Liang collapsed.

“… … twice.”

“what?”

Cheon-yeong asks with a puzzled expression at his muttering that sounds like a soliloquy.

Twice?

“One, it’s not over yet. I will not repeat the history that was erased by Samyang again.”

A sword is caught in Zhuge Changyun’s outstretched hand.

It’s about to fight.

He intends to cut off Cheonyeong’s head himself.

however…….

Twice, and the history erased by Samyang?

There was something I absolutely had to tell him.