Chapter 457
457fury. Black Snake Liquor (2)
The arrow fired by Chuhon Gunggui flew over a distance of over hundreds of sheets..
nettle liquid-!
The trees that the arrow passed through swayed as if hit by a typhoon. The leaves fell and screamed loudly..
Is this what a lightning strike accompanied by a gust of wind looks like?.
“……!”
White Water Dragon faced the arrow that flew through the space in an instant. Even if the polearm had been fired with a catapult instead of an arrow, it wouldn't have been more fierce..
I had expected in advance that Chuhongungwi would be watching from somewhere..
However, he lost his composure momentarily at the words of Heuksaryeonju and approached him, and at that moment, Chuhongungwi shot an arrow as if he had been waiting..
Of course, it wasn't something I could stop..
Wow!
Baeksu- ryong struck away the arrow with his Changryongshingeom and twirled his wrist. This was to relieve the shock received at the moment of collision..
However, at that moment, Baeksuryong was astonished when he discovered the second arrow fired by Chuhongungwi..
There was no sound or shape..
The arrow that flew mixed with the starlight of the night sky was slower and quieter than the first arrow, but was much more stealthy and deadly..
“Gung-gwi! stop!”
Belatedly, Heuksaryeonju burst out with the lion's hooves and swung his sword. The strong wind that blew slightly changed the trajectory of the second arrow..
At the same time, Baeksu-ryong also shifted his shoulders to the side..
Well done!
An arrow narrowly grazed my shoulder..
The martial arts uniform that had been ruined during the fight with the Black Snake Lord was completely torn, revealing the reddened skin underneath. A bitter pain followed..
‘If I had been a little late, my shoulder would have been pierced..’
Baeksu-ryong felt a chill in his stomach and looked out for Chuhongungwi's third arrow..
Among the martial artists, there were those who said, 'The best lifesaver in the world is not a thousand years, but Chuhon Gunggui.'.
It was a joke about how anyone would be able to compete if an unrivaled bowman sniped from hundreds of shots away, but it was no longer considered a joke to Baek Soo-ryong..
Fortunately, the third arrow was not fired..
“Stop? why?”
Instead, Chuhongunggwi lightly landed behind the white water dragon. That voice was extremely cold.
This means that a distance of over hundreds of miles was covered in an instant. Even if it had moved as soon as the second arrow was fired, it was a groundbreaking technique with astonishing speed..
‘Was it a trap from the beginning??’
In a crisis, Baek Soo-ryong's thoughts accelerated like crazy..
I was surrounded from front and back by two unrivaled masters who were called the Ten Lords of Wulin and the Three Evils..
A situation where no one can guarantee life or death.
I guessed the situation, recalling the conversation I had with the Black Snake Lord just now..
‘You said you thought I was an assassin. I have experienced Surahyeolcheondo.…….’
If you think about it again, apart from the fact that he was excellent at the black magic of the black magic, he was also good at dealing with the herbivorous nature of the Sura Blood Heavenly Dao..
At first, I thought it was because the Black Snake Master had knowledge of all the Taoist laws that exist in the world, but that was not the case..
‘I really experienced it. Surahyeolcheondo… … . Samho.’
Baek Soo-ryong gritted his teeth without realizing it when he remembered his former student..
At that moment, Chuhon Gunggui placed a third arrow on the demonstration and aimed it at Baeksuryong..
“The air waves are shaking like a bomb that might explode at any moment? After all, it would be better to kill him right here..”
“Hmm. Strange. A master of his caliber shows emotional turmoil.…….”
Chuhon Gunggui stared at White Water Dragon with a cold expression, and Black Snake Lord looked at him with a puzzled expression..
“…….”
If they judged the White Water Dragon to be an enemy sent by the Blood Cult, conflict was inevitable. The situation was not good for resolving misunderstandings..
‘In the worst case, you have no choice but to use Reverse Heavenly Art..’
It was when Baeksuryong’s eyes turned subtly red..
“……Meng Longhui is not a blood cult. I bet.”
After much deliberation, the Master of Heuksaryun lowered his sword and spoke decisively..
He put Jeokwol in the sword and turned his back on him, but Chuhongungwi still had a disapproving expression on his face. she asked without lowering her bow.
“How can you be so sure?”
“They crossed swords directly.”
As if any further explanation was unnecessary, the Black Silent Lord quietly looked at the White Water Dragon..
White Water Dragon also slowly lowered his sword. He realized where Chu Hon Gung-gui had misunderstood and told her:.
“I didn't mean to attack Lianju. I was surprised by what he said, so I approached without realizing it..”
Chu Honggungwi snorted..
“A world-class expert moved his feet first simply because of mental agitation? However, it has nothing to do with blood religion.?”
“…….”
Baek Soo-ryong remained silent instead of explaining. I decided that if I couldn't explain it, it would be better to keep quiet..
“Gung-gwi. lower your bow.”
Heuksaryeonju said to Chuhongunggui in a low voice..
But Chu Hon Gung-gui did not go away easily..
“Even if you are you, you have no right to command me..”
“It's not an order. This is a request as a close friend. I have something to talk about with you for a moment, so please step aside..”
“…….”
“Do you want me to bow my head??”
Chu Hon Gung-gui bit his lip slightly, then let out a long sigh..
“Do whatever you want. This time I really don't know..”
Due to the persistence of Heuksaryeonju, Chuhongungwi finally gave up his bow. She jumped up and spoke from the tree branch..
“……If you disturb my sleep again, I'll blow a hole in both of your heads..”
Chuhongungwi, who left behind an eerie threat, unfolded his divine law and disappeared into the darkness. In an instant, the presence became distant..
After looking at the back for a moment, the Black Snake Lord turned his head and said to Baek Su-ryong..
“I'm sorry. My old friend has a bit of a sensitive side..”
“Thank you for your consideration. It's not something worth talking about in front of a lot of people..”
Baek Soo-ryong took the gun with sincerity. Seeing that sight, the Lord of the Black Snakes smiled slightly..
“Would you like to walk for a moment??”
“That's right.”
The two men walked on a mountain path together. Without a set direction, just follow your steps.
The sound of leaves rustling in the wind, insects buzzing, and the occasional tree branch breaking when you step on it..
The night of Hyeongsan Mountain brought out many sounds. Until the Black Snake Lord finally speaks after a period of silence..
“I am not the best in the world.”
It was not about humility or pretense..
Not only was he not a warrior who questioned such things, but rather he was a man full of pride in himself..
It was just a calm and honest confession..
“About ten years ago. I defeated Peng Jiazhu in front of countless warriors and was recognized as the best in the world. And I was on my way back to Heuksaleon. Someone stopped me.”
The low voice was devoid of emotion..
However, Baek Su-ryong could see that Heuk Sa-ryeonju was suppressing his emotions on purpose..
“He was someone whose name or nickname I had never heard of. But I could recognize it at a glance. Maybe he's a better thief than me.”
Black Snake Lord stopped in place and raised his head and looked at the sky..
“He called himself an apostle..”
“…….”
It was something he had expected, but the moment Baek Soo-ryong heard those words, he suddenly felt uncomfortable breathing..
ten years ago.
The apostle of the blood religion came to Heuksaryeonju and asked for life or death..
Heuksa Yeonju did not refuse the fight his opponent gave him, and on an unnamed mountain, unrivaled thieves fought for life or death..
“Who do you think won??”
“……apostle.”
White Water Dragon answered honestly, and Black Dragon Lord nodded as if he liked the answer..
“It was my defeat. The breakdown was revealed before we could compete with 100 Chosik, and we were completely overwhelmed before we reached 200 Chosik. And before it reached 300 herbivores, its head would have been blown off. If it wasn't for the palace.”
Heuksaryeonju looked in the direction where Chuhongunggwi disappeared..
“…… I desperately ran away while she was giving me time. I threw away all my face and everything and ran away. I've never run so fast in my life.”
Heuksaryeonju laughed as if it was funny. But Baek Soo-ryong could not laugh..
“It was only today that I learned the name of that method. Surahyeolcheondo (修羅血天刀). It really is a fitting name. The apostle's method that left me imprisoned in an abandoned building for ten years…….”
Sssssssut.
The intangible energy flowing from the body of the peerless thief scratched the dirt on the floor in all directions. Heuksaleonju quickly gathered his energy and asked:.
“Now, you talk about it too. Are you a blood cult??”
“no.”
Baek Soo-ryong shook his head resolutely..
As if he had already guessed that this would be the case, the Black Snake Lord asked the next question without further inquiry..
“Then why are you using the same method as the apostle??”
The reason why Black Snake Lord and Chu Hon Gunggui assumed that Meng Longhui was a blood cult..
This was because he demonstrated the apostle's method that had inflicted a crushing defeat on the Black Star Lord ten years ago..
Baek Su-ryong sighed and responded to the deep eyes of the Black Dragon Lord that seemed to pierce his heart..
“…… Sura Hyeolcheondo is not a martial art of the blood religion. It was originally a martial arts branch of the Heonwon family..”
“Heonwon tax?”
Heuksaryeonju’s eyes sparkled..
Wasn't it the name of a family that was once a prestigious family that competed with the Hebei Paeng family for the title of the greatest swordsman in the world, but fell into decline due to the terrible tragedy of the Gwangma Blood Death?.
At that moment, the Heuksa Lianju came up with a hypothesis..
“if… … . Is Gwangma Heonwonhu an apostle of a blood religion??”
“gibberish!”
Baek Su-ryong fiercely raised his eyes and strongly denied that hypothesis..
“Blood religion was the enemy of Gwangma. Also, the incident known as the Gwangma Blood Death was fabricated by a blood cult. The culprit is not Gwangma…….”
“He must have been an apostle.”
“…….”
Baek Soo-ryong could no longer ignore the truth..
He learned that his former disciple, an apostle of blood religion, was the culprit who visited the Heonwon family and harmed countless lives..
Seeing the deep pain on his face, Heuksaileonju clicked his tongue slightly..
“He is a martial artist with many stories..”
“……What was the apostle’s teaching method??”
Heuksaryeonju thought for a moment and then answered..
“It was frighteningly strong. As the name suggests, the blood-soaked sura seemed to be stuck to the sword. Martial arts only for killing the opponent. Even after reaching such a terrifying level... … He swung his sword like a butcher. I was wondering if he really had a human heart..”
“…….”
Every single word pierced Baek Soo-ryong’s heart like a dagger..
Because it was he who taught Sado martial arts..
he asked tiredly..
“What will you do if you meet the apostle again??”
“Die or be killed. It's probably one of the two.”
“…….”
“I don’t plan on running away a second time,” Black Snake Master muttered calmly..
“I was going to ask them to compete until daybreak, but looking at their faces, I don't think they're in the right condition..”
“……I don't have a knife anyway. Because you broke it and ate it.”
Heuksaryeonju chuckled at Baeksuryong’s answer..
“If you happen to come to Heuksaryeon in the future, I'll give you a decent knife as a gift..”
“a knife?”
“Didn't you lose your sword because of me? Fortunately, I have a lot of good knives. Of course, there is no one like this guy..”
When Heuksaryeonju tapped his waist with his finger, his new recruit, Jeokwol, cried out loud..
Baek Soo-ryong smiled helplessly with a tired expression..
“I won't refuse. I'll definitely go get it someday.”
“Then we'll see you at the meeting tomorrow..”
Having answered most of his questions, Heuksaryeonju turned around with a relieved expression..
Rather, Baek Soo-ryong asked with a puzzled expression..
“Aren’t you curious about my identity??”
“Looking at the sword at his waist, I think I get the idea..”
Heuksaryeonju gestured with his chin and pointed at the Changryongshingeom..
And when I lightly stamped my foot, the new shape became blurry and soon disappeared..
Only the last words remained like a reverberation.
“Let’s compete again next time. Cheongryong Credit Union.”
“…….”
Baek Soo-ryong, who was left alone, had a complex expression on his mind..
‘Samho.’
Among his former disciples, he was particularly fierce..
It was the influence of Surahyeolcheondo..
Master Gwangma warned him to be careful of being eaten by martial arts, but at that time, Twenty Seven did not inform his disciple of such side effects..
“If you are really the culprit who killed the Heonwon family…….”
Naturally, the thought came to another disciple who inherited the Sura Hyeolcheondo..
“……I don't know how to look at Wongang's face..”
Baeksu-ryong looked in the direction of the Blue Dragon Science Museum and muttered bitterly..
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