Chapter 582
582fury. 30 years ago (3)
The two swordsmen moved at the same time without even knowing who was first. The two people's feet definitely hit the floor, but only a very small sound was heard..
fault!
Strictness and resoluteness were seen in Destruction Shinni, who attacked the opponent, and innate freedom was seen in Baek Moo-heun..
Kyaang!
Even though there was a sharp collision, the sound was lighter than the first collision. This means that herbivory has become more sophisticated. The two did not force the other, but immediately recovered their swords and continued on to the next attack..
Step by step!
The two swordsmen rotated in place and exchanged attacks. Every time the blades collide, sparks fly out, and about thirty sums pass by in an instant..
With that alone, a sharp wind blew in all directions. As the dust flew along with the rushing wind, the sword of the Deity of Destruction grazed Baek Mu-heun's shoulder, and Baek Mu-heun's sword cut off the hem of the robe of the Deity of Destruction..
The audience was just watching the two graduates face off with their mouths open..
“Huh! Such a high-level attack and defense in a friendly match.⋯⋯.”
“They say the Destruction God's Yuheo Thirty-Six Swords are already famous, but who on earth is that man called Okmyeon Gongja??”
“Nothing is known other than that he is a graduate of Cheongryong Academy..”
“At first glance, it seems like the two have competed in Yongbongbimu in the past.⋯⋯.”
The noise from the audience did not spread to the off-stage. It was because the two people were completely focused on each other..
Unlike the personality of the annihilating god, Okheo 36 Geom was a swordsman at the top of the swordsmanship, making it difficult to distinguish between real and basic swords. Although it seemed slow, it suddenly became as fast as a beam of light, suddenly disappeared before my eyes and appeared in a blind spot, and the change was truly incredible..
The Whirlwind Sword Technique against him was like a constantly swirling wind. It was as natural as flowing water to block out, block, and counterattack the opponent's attacks, who didn't know when or how they would come. Although he was the wind, he was a noble typhoon that was not swayed by anything..
Ugh!
The two swordsmen pushed each other hard as if they had made a promise and took a moment to catch their breath. Their eyes met in the air..
Baek Mu-heun, who drew a soft line at the corner of his mouth, turned his stiff wrist and said..
“It looks like he's been swinging his sword for thirty years.?”
“For someone who has lived a leisurely life with Kangho behind him, the tip of your sword is sharp..”
“Even if you don't live as a military man, life is a struggle wherever you are. I haven't had such a good time..”
“⋯⋯.”
The brief exchange of swords taught each other more. The two people nodded and took a stance again..
This time, Annihilation God spoke first..
“Now that we have finally decided the winner that we couldn't decide back then, think of today as the final of Yongbongbimu from 30 years ago..”
Hearing the extermination god's exhortation, Baek Mu-heun unconsciously took in the surrounding scenery..
“That year, it was the Cheonmuje finals.⋯⋯.”
The countless audiences watching the two people standing on the non-stage seemed to overlap with those times..
The heat was so great that it made the cold winter air warm, and friends were chanting Okmyeon Confucius, “I’m hoarse.”.
The usual tiger-like expression has disappeared, and even the appearance of Mae Geuk-ryeom, the student head, who was watching his student dance with a nervous face..
but.
-You have to come away with a win. Okay?
Yao Bing, who said that with a pale face, was lying in the clinic, not in the stands..
Her physical condition began to deteriorate on the day of the Yongbongbimu Palgang competition. He said he was used to it and that it wasn't a big deal, but Baek Mu-heun couldn't catch anything..
-Are you telling me to go to a martial arts competition when you're so sick? I don't like it. I'll be by your side until you get better.!
Yao Bing was a weak person..
Usually, he was brave as if that fact was a lie, but once in a while, when his complexion turned pale, he would suddenly vomit blood or start breathing heavily..
Nevertheless, his bold personality has not changed..
-Are you kidding? I'm fine. I'll be fine again after a few days of rest, so I'll go to Yongbongbimu and win..
-I wasn't even interested in the martial arts competition in the first place. just here with you⋯⋯.
-lie.
-⋯⋯.- I know you prepared harder than anyone else. You even had special training with your father every day. Well, if you say you weren't interested now, I thought you'd believe me.?
-that⋯⋯.
-If you give up Yongbongbimu because of me, I will never see you again, so just know that..
-⋯⋯I understand. come back.
It was not a lie to say that he abstained from alcohol..
But I've never told anyone why I got sick..
-haha. I guess I drank too much last night and ended up losing. I feel sick so I can swing my sword.
The winner of the Dragon Feng Fei Dance had to remain at the Tianmu Study Hall for a few days even after the Tianwu Festival ended..
This was because he had to attend all kinds of events, including greetings from the Murim League and famous figures of political factions..
Thinking that I wouldn't be able to meet the sick Yao Bing for the next few days, I had no choice but to drink all night..
-⋯⋯You seem stubborn.
In the end, when he returned from absconding in Sijiang, Ruo Bing, instead of getting angry, hugged him tightly..
-They pretend to lose all the time, but when it really matters, they say they do as they please..
-Didn't you know? I am Baek Moo-heun, the greatest idiot in the Blue Dragon Academy..
Many years have passed since then.
Yao Bing has passed away, and the talented genius of the Blue Dragon Academy has mostly been forgotten in people's memories..
“⋯⋯pale guy.”
I saw my obnoxious son laughing on one side of the stands..
The opponent was a formidable expert, but he didn't seem to be worried about Abby at all..
When our eyes met, Baek Soo-ryong put his hands together and spoke with only his mouth..
‘I'll definitely win this time!’
It's not like they planned it all knowingly..
In Baek Mu-heun's heart, there is still some lingering affection for Yongbongbimu, which he gave up thirty years ago..
Because I didn't know until just now.
“Anyway, thank you for giving me the opportunity..”
Baek Mu-heun chuckled and turned his head to look at the annihilating god..
“Thank you for your patience. We've made up our minds, so let's finish the finals on a high note..”
The Annihilation God nodded. No further conversation was necessary.
In an instant, the two people's images became blurred and overlapped in the center of the off-stage. A shock wave exploded late..
Whoa whoa-!
it was just the beginning.
The sword of the Annihilation God created dozens of trajectories, causing endless changes. Each and every one of them was both real and false..
In response, Baek Mu-heun moved as if riding the wind. The fluttering sleeves were cut by the sword blade, but he didn't care and turned his upper body slightly to avoid the attack. At the same time, he turned sharply to the side and struck out his sword one after another..
So so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so what!
In an instant, the new types of the two people diverged. They immediately turned around and swung their swords again..
Sparks flew every time the young blue steel of Baek Mu-heun's sword and the jade-colored strength of the Yuhe Thirty-Six Sword collided. The trajectories of dozens of stems entangled like wild horses in the air left a blurry afterglow, and scars like spider webs were engraved on the non-stage..
It was a match where the dignity of the two swordsmen could be felt. There was no shouting, fighting spirit, or strong stepping forward. They proved their swords to their opponents, as if the qualifications of a winner could be discussed only with their swords..
“⋯⋯.”
“⋯⋯.”
The crowd in the stands watched the dance with bated breath. It was rare for anyone to even blink..
“Hahahaha!”
Baek Mu-heun, who was swinging his sword, burst into laughter. A bright smile appeared on his face, as if this dance was so enjoyable that he couldn't bear it..
“⋯⋯It's fun.”
A soft smile appeared on the lips of the Annihilation God. Her smile was so innocent that the students of Amipah, who knew her, who was famous for being strict, let out a small scream..
“Can you do more??”
“You can come as often as you like..”
The new form of the two people working together with the sword has become faster..
For a moment they felt like they were back in the post-index days..
A time when you could focus on martial arts without any worries..
A time when I trained with the brothers of the clan and the seniors and juniors of the school, shared stories, sometimes played naughty pranks, and had my heart flutter because of someone..
Now they are both gray-haired middle-aged people, but now off stage, they look like they were 18 years old..
“⋯⋯boy. I'm totally excited..”
Mae Geuk-ryeom's expression, which had been glaring at his son-in-law with an axe-eyed look, gradually softened. I couldn't help but stare at the boy's talent, which shone brighter than anyone else's, is now finally blooming..
“Don't miss it this time.”
Whoa whoa!
A sword flew into the air and landed on the off-stage floor..
The Annihilation God suddenly looked at the sword hanging around his neck..
The man who broke his promise and disappeared decades ago was smiling right in front of me..
“I think I won?”
“Damn you son of a bitch⋯⋯.”
“⋯⋯What did you just say??”
When Baek Mu-heun asked with a blank expression, the exterminator looked at him with a straight face and played it off..
“Bin Seung lost..”
“It was a great fight. It's not just empty words, it was truly enjoyable..”
“I too was happy to be able to end things like this with you..”
Both people had sad faces..
When Annihilation Shinni admitted defeat, the audience erupted in cheers and applause. For a while, the emcee of the secret dance competition couldn't keep his mouth shut..
Only after the atmosphere had calmed down did the host announce the results of the alumni friendly dance..
“The winner of the Odaegwan alumni friendly dance is Ok.⋯⋯.”
Except for Baek Mu-heun and Myungjeolshinni, everyone abstained, so the previous dance was no different from the finals..
“for a moment! wait for a sec!”
Baek Mu-heun quickly stopped the host and whispered a request to him..
“Please, leave out the nickname and just tell me your name..”
“yes? but⋯⋯.”
At a competition like this, it could be seen as rude to call someone by name without any nickname. There could have been gossip about the progress of the Cheonmuhakkwan event..
“I'm fine, just tell me your name. please!”
However, Baek Mu-heun had no desire to further formalize the nickname of Confucius of Okmyeon..
The original plan was to naturally earn a new star title by accumulating wins in the graduate dance competition, but that plan was in vain as the first dance became the finals..
“⋯⋯If you don't mind, how about giving Binseung a new nickname??”
Then, Myeoljeolshinni, who had been listening quietly without leaving the stage until then, spoke..
“Really? If so, I'm so thankful..”
Baek Mu-heun nodded with a bright face..
If it were none other than Myeokjeol Shinni, my opponent in the finals of the secret martial arts competition, who gave me a new nickname, the meaning would be several times greater..
But there was one thing Baek Mu-heun did not expect..
“I would like to leave a message to Kangho’s fellow believers.!”
As the exterminator shouted out loud, the noisy audience became quiet..
As people's attention focused on him, the exterminator opened his mouth again..
“Baek Mu-heun Dae-hyeop, who is here, had some kind of benevolence with me in the past. However, today I have settled my long-standing debt, so I would like to express my gratitude to the juniors of the old school who gave me their seats..”
Masters of the old faction who attended the secret martial arts convention and then abstained responded with a total of 100 votes..
The God of Destruction, who smiled kindly at them, looked back at Baek Mu-heun..
“In the past, Baek Mu-heun Daehyeop was called Okmyeon Confucius due to his devoted appearance. Considering his excellent swordsmanship, it was a pity that only his appearance was emphasized too much..”
“hmm?”
I should have stopped it when I thought something was strange, but the God of Extermination was quicker than me..
“Therefore, I would like to give Baek Mu-heun Daehyeop a new nickname, Okmyeonshingeom (玉面神劍). Isn't this a star title that can represent both outstanding appearance and swordsmanship skills??”
“What⋯⋯!”
Baek Mu-heun's expression became contemplative, but it was too late to silence the annihilating god..
“Please, I hope that Kang Ho's comrades will also call Baek Mu-heun Daehyup the Okmyeon Shingeom from now on..”
The elder of the old sect asks with a voice like jade beads, who can refuse?.
The audience immediately began chanting for Okmyeonshingeom, the winner of Bimu, a graduate of Cheonwuje..
“Okmyeonshingeom! Okmyeonshingeom! Okmyeonshingeom!”
There were Cheongryong Academy students who were ahead of everyone else and shouted out the student leader's special name..
“Geumsan Mountain⋯⋯!”
Baek Mu-heun looked at him with an expression asking how this could happen, but the annihilating god only snorted lightly..
It was a small revenge that Amipah had waited thirty years to achieve..
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