Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 95

Changed situation (3) A room with a gorgeously engraved dragon pattern on the ceiling.

Geum Man-jung opened the safe installed in a large drawer, and was organizing the Geum Wonbo.

He opened his mouth only after he piled up and filled the safe.

“Come in.” profit.

When his permission was granted, a man opened the door and strode in.

In the name of protection, he was escorting him on the front line.

“How are you?” “I just came here to talk.

We have tentatively agreed to give you five locations.” “Oh, is that so?” Geum Man-jung's complexion hardened.

That is also the case, it was decided to hand over the seat rents of several stores, including the clothing store located on the street to Changryongmun.

Moreover, he knew very well that it would not stop with this one time.

Didn't they ask to hand over an entire district just a month ago? “Don’t be too heartbroken.

Now is not the time to fight.

They won't last long anyway." “I know that, but… … When will help come? It has been quite some time since I contacted the school.” It has already been half a year since I asked for help within Eunyoungdan.

Still, no news had been heard.

On the other hand, Changryongmun Gate has grown considerably in recent years.

Changryongmunju’s influence extends beyond the area and extends to the business sites they manage.

Moreover, the cost of protection in the red light district has recently become an issue.

“Wait.

In any case, if the Eunyoung is dispatched, everything will be easily resolved.” "Yes.

I hope so.” Geum Man-joong let out a short sigh.

He believed it too.

How strong are the Eunyoungdan masters.

He raised his gaze as if thinking about something for a moment, then continued.

“By the way, did you know about that person yesterday?” At Geum Man-jung’s question, Sang-cheong understood what he meant and nodded his head.

“It didn’t look like it belonged to Changryongmun.” “Then are you really a volcanic warrior? Didn't you say that volcanic swordsmanship was found in the cause of death?" “I have that in mind too.

However, upon investigation, it was not found that he was from the midfield.” “Then, are you from Saebae?” "maybe.

Rather, it doesn't make sense to me that an unknown samurai used to do it to save a girl." "Sigh." Geum Man-jung sighed.

A person who suddenly intervened in a complicated situation due to Changryongmun.

In addition to interfering with his own business, more than a dozen people were injured.

It was a very uncomfortable situation for him.

“Don’t worry.

Knowing that, I dug up his back and found his location.” "Ah… … .” As Geum Man-jung's face brightened, Sang-cheong nodded as if it was nothing special.

“By now my men must have gone to get his head.” * * * 天守位.

It is an organization made up of 11 warriors from Hongmawon who follow Sangcheong.

Among them, Cheol Sahu (鐵獅候), a strong battalion commander, listened to the commander's instructions and headed for the tavern located at the edge of the red light district.

“Are you here? There it is.” As we stood at the entrance, one Jeom Soi greeted us and greeted us.

Cheol Sa-Woo picked up his bamboo rib and looked around, then nodded his head and moved on.

The nine bodyguards also followed in his footsteps.

Dr.

Sabak.

One man and one woman in the center of the tavern.

Other than that, there was none.

Anticipating their arrival, Jeom So-yi had already written his hand.

Whoops.

When I raised my hand, the servants following me stopped.

He glanced behind him once, then strode towards the man and woman.

And as I stood next to the woman, I asked briefly.

"name." “… … .” The woman did not answer.

I just sit face to face and say nothing.

"Hmm." Then he took out the parchment that was in his arms.

After examining the facial features drawn there again, and comparing the faces of the woman and the man, the pure white teeth were revealed.

“Both are right.” surreung.

As if waiting, a demon next to him pulled out a sword from its scabbard.

Along with the eerie sound, the silvery blue blades interlocked with the soft lights around them, giving off a strange aura.

“Don’t kill a man.

He told me to capture him alive.” "Yep." After the wire put the parchment in the arms with the command.

He naturally turned around and distanced himself from them.

“Did Sang-Cheong send it?” “… … !” At that moment, the man sitting opposite the woman spoke to her.

Cheolsau's gaze slowly turned to him.

A person sitting cross-legged, looking down at the empty floor.

And the woman who opens her mouth one after another.

“Can I win?” It was a terrifying voice.

On the other hand, the man's tone of voice was infinitely arrogant.

“They are not even a handful.

My fighting power is much lower than I thought...

… .” After the wire, something was creepy.

It was because the energy felt by the other momentarily gripped his whole body.

Still, he maintained his orderliness without any disturbance in his posture.

There, he must have felt that it was dangerous by intuition, so he hurriedly shouted without knowing it.

“Hurry up!” Papa Pat.

As if waiting for an order, the four guards rushed at the man like a biho.

However, they were just there.

Something squeaked in the wind and hit the wire man's ear, and it all fell to the floor like a lie.

“… … !” After the wire, the eyes widened.

This was nothing but a powerful sect.

Because the four demons died without even using their hands due to the manifestation of inner strength that the eyes could not even dare to pursue.

Tuuk.

At that moment, the man stood up from his seat.

Then he walked slowly toward the wire and started talking.

“Are you affiliated with Hongmawon?” “… … What?!" “What a surprise.

A unit called 天守位 in the Red Horse Garden.

Wasn't it because he was ordered by the Great Emperor and moved with the supreme commander?" After the wire, the eyes widened.

Hearing his affiliation and specific organizational chart, he noticed that the other party belonged to the main school.

“Don’t get me wrong.

Because I’m from a volcanic group.” “Believe it?!” “If you don’t want to believe it, you don’t have to believe it.” Whoops.

After looking around once, Seolhui continued.

“After all, you won’t be able to survive here any longer.” * * * When Seol-hui decided to fight properly, a number of gaps were blinding him.

His only choice for so many gaps was 'attack'.

There was a reason.

The advantage of going back to 3 seconds ago.

He was planning to use the strength of the plum blossom swordsmanship.

Sword marks remain on the corpse.

After dealing with all of them, if the ceiling comes.

Plum Blossom Swordsmanship will surely confuse him.

Even to turn Lee Gu Myung to doubt.

blood spilled out.

The samurai in the tavern could not even fight once, and their necks and arms were blown away.

Some fell after being stabbed dozens of times by Seolhui's attack.

What stood out the most among them.

bang! He died without even recognizing the shape of the explosion.

It is an attack that is difficult to determine whether it is a plum swordsman or a martial art.

Seolhui stood at the center of it.

dripping.

I asked again, looking at the blood flowing down the sword.

“Even if we go, shouldn’t we resist a little bit?” “… … .” After the wire, he raised his lowered head.

His eyes were mixed with emotions, but one thing was for sure.

It shows the will to fight.

[State Summary, brief summary]

After the wire [Chief of the Red Mawon Tensu Guard]

Health 310,000/310,000 Inner Air 410,000/410,000 Combat Power 450,000 (+Recruiter {Demon Sword}) 'Is that that?' Seolhui's eyes turned to the sword he was holding.

A sword that is unusual even to pretend to be.

When I said that I heard crying during the fight, it was the sound of that sword.

The ghost sword after the wire.

A recruit known for his tinnitus when he sees blood.

It was said that if you swing the sword at that time, it will become several times stronger and destructive than before.

He was very proud of his sword.

He thought that if he had this sword, he would come out in a strong field and lose to anyone.

“Come.

Get a taste of how great it is.” When Seol-hui gently lowered his sword and provoked, the forehead after the wire narrowed.

And I also thought about the other person's attitude, 'maybe'.

He decided that he could possibly win if he was aiming for that moment of carelessness.

uh uh Cheolsahu used a ghost sword to cut his wrists and backs of arms.

Then, after soaking the blade with the leaking blood, he tasted it with his tongue.

woo woo woo Then the black cries again.

Like the sound of the wind rustling the exterior of the building in the middle of the night, the cry of the sword was clearly audible in Seolhui's ears.

“Don’t make me regret it.” Only two streets.

Perhaps because of the short distance, in the blink of an eye, a sword pierced Seolhui's throat.

Then he turned it to the right again, and gently turned his head to dig into Seolhui's neck, which was avoiding it.

Shush! As he turned and fell back, he continued to cling.

The aggressive offensive, which seemed to throw himself at him, seemed as if he did not want to leave a small gap.

Perhaps because of that shape, the movement in Seolhui's eyes felt more like the will of a sword, not the will of a wire man.

'Shall we hit it once?' Seol-hui, who was half-turned and kept moving backwards, lowered herself at one point and rushed forward.

Of course, Cheolsahu lowered his sword vertically as if he was trying to split Seolhui's body.

Seolhui hurriedly turned sideways to dodge the enemy's first move, and then struck back with the swords as it was.

blah blah! '100 million!' But, surprisingly, Seolhui was pushed back.

Yeohu sword doesn't fall anywhere, but the opponent's sword is also a recruit.

In particular, the power of the sword that felt the vibration contained a completely different power from that of a normal sword.

At that moment, Seol-hui was surprised, and the opponent did not miss.

blah blah blah! Surprisingly, the sword came out in three directions.

Absolutely unavoidable distance.

In addition, there are three swords that move like vibrations.

Still, no cracks appeared in Seolhui's eyes.

Because there was a skill gap that could never be narrowed down to that extent.

Seolhui's sword went up diagonally.

And before the movement could even change, something fell to the floor.

It was the arm after the wire.

“This is why I like the plum sword technique.” Seolhui spoke in a calm voice.

At the time when the opponent was making a bet appearance, plum swordsmanship was also performed at the same time.

That speed.

It was possible because it was several times faster than the speed of the opponent.

“ね.” After losing one of his arms, he hesitated for a moment before kneeling on the floor.

“Let me ask you one thing.” "I'm sorry." He refused Seolhui's words.

You will know after the wire.

that this is his last “Please, kill my last with honor.” Seolhui stopped to say something.

If it came out like this, it was not polite to talk any more.

So his neck was blown off, and he met his fate in a kneeling position.

“… … What are you?” She asked, surprised with her mouth covered.

A man who too easily subdue the samurai who possessed martial skills.

Seolhui answered in a dry voice.

“Now you are free.

You'd better just leave.

The captain of these guys will be here soon.” "you are… … Do you have a place to escape?” “Avoid.

You are misunderstanding something.” Seolhui brushed off the blood and put the sword into its sheath.

Then he looked up again and said to her.

“The hunting starts now.”