Chapter 458
458fury. Training hall at dawn
“Whoa whoa…….”
Every time I exhale, white steam comes out of my mouth. The cold early morning air chills the beads of sweat. It was now fully fall..
As the seasons have changed, there have been many changes in the boy as well..
thud!
When I lightly stamp my feet, the fallen leaves that had piled up on the floor start to swirl and float up. Heonwongang swung the black sword at that moment..
The sweat beads on my face scatter in all directions, and the trail of the black sword follows the fallen leaves. Heonwon River's eyes did not miss a single target..
wickedness-!
With just one swing, eight fallen leaves turned into sixteen and fluttered in the air. They all looked cut right in the middle..
“……I don't like it.”
Even though he showed sword skills that would not be strange to call it a skill, Heon Won-gang frowned. And then I slowly tried the previous movement again..
This time it was tediously slow. I slowly moved my feet, extended my arms, and completely focused on the sensation I felt at the tip of the knife..
“…….”
A radiance seemed to flow from Heon Won-gang's eyes as he showed extreme concentration while even holding his breath. Then, at one point, the tip of the knife accelerated..
Wow-!
The black sword cutting through the early morning air was moving wildly, but then suddenly came to a halt. Heonwongang’s brow furrowed again..
“This is not it.”
Heon Won-gang shook his head, as if he didn't like something. Then I repeated the training again..
The training ground in the early morning.
In a quiet landscape, Heonwon River wielded the sword alone. I did not apply energy waves to keep my seniors and juniors awake, and moved as lightly as possible while maintaining maximum concentration..
Even though it was chilly, it had been a long time since I had taken off my uniform top due to the intense heat. Well-organized muscles wriggled without stopping. Pure white steam rose from the entire body of Heonwon River..
“……Just a little more.”
Heon Won-gang didn't realize how many times he was saying the same thing. Just a little more, just a little more, just one more time…….
Even though I knew it was impossible, I didn’t stop..
If you continue to practice like this, you won't be able to sleep even for a single hour..
But even that one visit to Heonwon River was a waste..
‘If only I had come to my senses earlier.’
Heonwon family’s son of a bitch.
Nowadays, no one calls Heonwon River that way..
However, the regret of those days remained deep in Heonwongang’s heart..
‘If only I started sooner.’
The times I spent carelessly giving up and resenting my fallen family's martial arts skills will never come back..
So you have to make up for it..
You can't get back the time you spent being lazy and weak, but you have to work twice or even three times harder than others..
-A nickname called Pacheondo. I will take it!
I didn't know at the time.
I had no idea that the weight of a nickname representing a family would be this heavy..
-Hahahaha! I don't know what to do since you're putting so much gold on my face.!
I remember my father's happy face at the family banquet hall last summer vacation..
The Heonwon family went through a long period of ups and downs after the Gwangma blood death, but was only recently getting back on its feet..
Baek Soo-ryong's help was greater than anyone else's, but it was Heon Won-su's efforts to protect the family that had nothing left before that..
From a young age, Heon Wongang saw his father borrow money from various families, including the Hebei Paeng family..
- River. I feel sorry for my ugly father. Because you, who have such outstanding talent, were unable to pass on the foundation to soar…….
-……Sleep well, father..
-I'm sorry, I'm sorry…….
When Heon Won-gang remembered his father's drunken face, repeatedly saying sorry to him, he wanted to kill his past self..
‘From now on, I have to protect it..’
We will no longer allow anyone to ignore the Heonwon tax. It was a promise to myself every time I was tired and tired..
-The winner will be decided next time. In Emperor Tianwu.
Paeng Sa-hyuk’s unlucky face also came to mind. For a moment, the hand holding the dopa gained strength..
Wow!!
The wind rose from beneath my feet. The fallen leaves flew up again. Fallen leaves that move irregularly are captured in a single trace by a black dot..
Wow!
Twelve leaves shattered and scattered like powder. A few pieces stuck to my sweaty shoulders and chest. Heonwon River did not stop and continued to swing the sword..
Geniuses live in a different time than ordinary people..
A criminal learns in one go what takes ten attempts to understand, and succeeds in one fell swoop after failing a hundred times..
Sometimes we skip even that and reach higher realms. The result of irrational talent, hard work, and intense consideration exceeds even the teacher's expectations..
Before he knew it, Heonwon-gang fell into a trance and swung the sword. My eyes sank deeply, completely lost in despair..
At one point, Heonwon River stopped in place and growled a warning at Heukdo..
“Don't move arbitrarily.”
Surahyeolcheondo was a martial art that was like a suit that fit Heonwongang's body perfectly..
However, recently, there have been times when the Tao has moved as it pleases..
The problem was mainly when the competitive spirit became excessive during sparring. Contrary to Heonwon-gang's intention, there were cases where herbivory was the focus of survival..
‘How many times have I almost put people around me in danger?.’
This was Heonwon River’s biggest concern these days..
Even if you fight well, if you let your guard down for even a moment, your herbivorous nature turns vicious, so it was not easy to demonstrate your skills properly..
In particular, such incidents have become more frequent recently, so for the past few days, I have been avoiding sparring with Blue Dragon Omang..
There is only one opponent in the White Dragon Stadium who can freely swing the sword without worrying about this.…….
Heonwongang grumbled while looking at the direction of Hyeongsan Mountain as a guess..
“Just try to come back. I'll give you a punch with the hundred and eighty-eighth number.”
Heonwongang grumbled for a moment and was about to swing the sword again..
“Hmm. Then I'll get hurt.”
A young-faced boy yawned and walked out to the training ground. It was Wijicheon who woke up..
“sorry. Did you wake up because of me??”
As Heon Won-gang scratched his cheek with a puzzled expression, Wi Ji-cheon rubbed his sleepy eyes and shook his head..
“It's time to wake up soon anyway. You can take a look?”
“Do whatever you want.”
Wijicheon sat on the floor and watched Heonwongang practice..
“Umm?”
Wi Ji-cheon, who at first nodded and admired Heonwon-gang's method, tilted his head at some point..
The flow of Taoism was suddenly cut off. Wi Ji-cheon muttered softly..
“……You shouldn't do that..”
“what?”
Heon Won-gang turned around with his eyebrows twitching at Wi Ji-cheon's advice, which was not his advice..
Looking at it objectively, Wijicheon was still superior, but even so, Heonwongang was not something that could be overlooked even after being ignored by his juniors..
However, Wi Ji-cheon, who normally would have immediately apologized, had a stern expression today. I shook my head, looking fully awake..
“senior. Just accept it.”
“……Accept it? what?”
“Killing sword. No, I should call my senior Saldo (殺刀)..”
“What are you talking about?…….”
“It's better to see it in person rather than talk about it..”
Wi Ji-cheon got up from the floor, walked to the training hall, and pulled out his sword..
The sword spirit cried ominously..
At the same time, Wei Ji-cheon's eyebrows rose and the corners of his mouth twisted..
creepy.
A sensation that makes the hair on your entire body stand on end. Heonwongang aimed his sword at Wijicheon without even realizing it..
“You don't wear that coin…….”
“kick.”
Wi Ji-cheon, with an ominous smile on his face, rushed at Heon Won-gang. The place where Geomgeuk was heading was the heart of Heonwon River..
Chaeng!
The black sword and the sword soul clashed and sparks flew. The positions of the two boys changed in an instant. Heonwon River quickly turned around and prepared for a second attack..
“men and horses! Come to your senses!”
“Kikikick!”
Wi Ji-cheon with those eyes was no different from a sword demon who thirsted for blood. I've seen it a few times before, and it makes me bleed every time..
With the help of the Hundred Water Dragons, I thought all the Juhwa Ilma had disappeared, but I never thought they would suddenly reappear like this..
“shit. Especially when there is no teacher…….”
The moment Heon Won-gang, who had made up his mind, grasped Dopa tightly with both hands, the life in Wi Ji-cheon's eyes disappeared like a lie..
“……what?”
“As you can see, you can adjust it..”
Wi Ji-cheon, whose eyes drooped like a puppy again, smiled and said,.
In the past, in the process of learning the wrong martial arts sword, Wi Ji-cheon wore the Juhwa Ilma and opened his eyes to the flesh sword. And without even knowing it, the blood of many warriors was buried..
But now it was different. I was able to embody the flesh sword that was running wild without control and take it out at any time..
“Even seniors can do it. No, I have to..”
Of course, Wi Ji-cheon did not do it as easily as it sounds..
There were several trials and errors. But in the end, I was able to control the killing sword and advance to the level of the sword..
“In my opinion, my senior's way of life is much more sensitive than mine. If only I could control it perfectly…….”
You might become stronger than me.
Wi Ji-cheon did not say those words out loud..
I'm afraid that if I say something for no reason, senior Wongang will fall into conceit.?
It might be so.
Or maybe it's because your pride doesn't allow it..
As Wi Ji-cheon smiled meaningfully, Heon Won-gang asked seriously..
“……What should I do??”
“You have to accept it first. I think it would be a good idea to give yourself over to life and try to swing the sword to your heart’s content..”
Advice from an experienced person that even a white water dragon cannot give, as he has been deeply immersed in the sword of death due to coinage..
“……Feel free to release this?”
Heonwon River looked down at Heukdo with an anxious expression..
Surahhyeolcheondo's life was still too much for the boy to handle..
I was afraid that I might hurt the people around me, that I might be eaten alive..
“No one can do well from the beginning. That's why training is needed.?”
Wijicheon raised his sword again and aimed it at Heonwongang. It meant helping him with his training..
But Heonwon-gang shook his head..
“It's dangerous to do it alone. I'll tell you when the teacher comes back..”
“senior.”
eat.
Wi Ji-cheon laughed. The way only one corner of his mouth was raised awkwardly was a smile that reminded me of someone who was currently emptying Baekryongjang..
“Are you worried about me now? I'm not a senior?”
“……This bastard.”
Wijicheon stabbed his sword towards Heonwongang, who was crying. The sparring began without anyone knowing..
So so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so!
The black sword and the sword spirit clashed one after another, sparks flying. The trajectories that cut through the dawn overlapped, and the fallen leaves scattered on the ground..
“kick!”
Wijicheon, who took out the flesh sword first, continued to stimulate Heonwongang to unfold the Surahyeolcheondo. Even Heonwon Gang, who was cautious in the beginning, gradually revealed Surahyeolcheondo's lethality..
“Senior Wongang! It's barely this much, just a hair's breadth away…….”
“be careful.”
Suddenly!
Several strands of hair were cut off before Wei Ji-cheon's eyes. Wei Ji-cheon, with a stiff expression, stepped back and swung his sword strongly..
Wow-!
The gap widened significantly..
Heonwongang, who stopped in place, closed and opened the palm of his hand holding the black sword several times. It was to recall the feeling from before..
“……Is this what it feels like??”
Heonwon-gang, who seemed to have caught on a bit, smiled and raised his head to look at Wijicheon. Similar emotions were burning in the eyes of the two boys facing each other..
“A round of morning sparring like this. how?”
“……great.”
Wi Ji-cheon also smiled and nodded..
It was no longer the creepy laughter of a sword demon. It was the smile of a boy who was happy to meet his perfect match..
And the two boys clashed again.
“Hmm-”
“Those two are in good spirits this morning..”
Ya Soo-hyuk and Geo Sang-woong walked out yawning. Behind the big guys, a woman came out of the room, tying up her messy hair..
The three sat on the floor and watched the sparring of Heonwon River and Wijicheon Stream..
“Wongang is a bastard. I feel full of energy today?”
“I was begging for a few days as if I had a lot on my mind.…….”
“Thanks to you, it was nice not having to be on morning duty or cleaning duty..”
“Tsk. Senior Wongang is also secretly good at cooking..”
While Geo Sang-woong and Ya Su-hyeok were watching Dalian and having a long conversation, Yeo-min smiled strangely when she saw Heon Won-gang's changed movements..
“Cheoni said that before. If the day comes when you lose to someone, that opponent will probably be senior Wongang..”
“……what? I really did?”
“You seem like a cocky bastard!”
It was just something that came to mind without much thought, but the two large, proud men jumped up from their seats..
“You bastards! Don't count yourself out, leaving us out.!”
“This is melee training.!”
The desire to win was burning in the eyes of the two large men running towards the training ground. Yeomin sighed and followed him..
“Anyway, I can't say anything.”
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