Warrior Grandpa and Supreme Granddaughter

Episode 64: Awakening of the Dark Monster (1)

The reason for covering both eyes was to keep the ejaculation out of his hands.

Yuseol finally started running.

The two bamboo poles held in both hands stood up like the horns of a bull.

Even though there was no sight, there was no unnaturalness in the movements.

Taaa-!

A movement like a thunderbolt. The target was Mo Yong-seong.

About a hundred political faction members were blocking the front, but Yu Seol began to cut straight through their exact center.

The warriors blocking the front moved their swords reflexively. And it definitely stimulated the sense of humor.

In the blink of an eye, the bamboo pole rising like a spring struck the person standing in front under the chin.

Tsk-!

The other person rose into the air without even being able to scream.

That was the beginning. Before I knew it, Yooseol, who had lowered her posture, was spinning quickly and hitting the legs of the two approaching people.

Puff!

“Ugh!”

“Oops!”

Soon after, two bamboo sticks hit their faces as they fell, like punishment from God.

Byak-!

The movement of Yu Seol did not stop for a moment.

The sight of him advancing at high speed and swinging two bamboo sticks was peerless.

Tsk-! bang-! Kwakwang-!!

“Ugh!”

“Tsk!”

With each step, three or four people fell down.

It seemed as if a hermit in the form of a child was dancing while holding two bamboo sticks.

Although my vision was blocked by a handkerchief, it was no obstacle.

The innate five senses possessed by the muscles and bones of the seonumji body. And Hwa-gyeong’s sensing ability, which transcends human limitations, was enough to capture even the movements of ants crawling on the floor.

“Stop it!”

Someone shouted loudly, but it didn’t help anything.

There was no moderation in the double spear technique, which was as fast as lightning and pouring down like heavy rain.

Knock-! Damn it! bang-!

In the place where the rumors passed, there were only people from the political faction who had fallen like reeds.

It was fortunate for them that only the bones and joints were broken.

Anyone who was hit by a bamboo pole could not avoid being unable to fight with just one hit.

When the situation reached this point, those in the political faction began to come out in fear.

“Kaaak!”

“Oops!”

Elder Hyeon-ho of the Jongnam faction, who was watching from afar, tried to convulse as if he was having a mental attack. His details were not so good that if left alone, he would fall into a coin trap.

‘…This can’t be happening.’

Surprisingly, those who did not resist were not attacked.

Only those who attacked first or blocked the front were punished and fell.

And before we knew it, there were only two people left standing in Yuseol’s path.

Everything happened in a split second.

At that time, a bamboo stick appeared through the gap between them.

Whirring!

The bamboo pole, rotating like a windmill, was pointed exactly at Mo Yong-seong’s eyebrows.

Flying spear technique. It was a move that contained tremendous power, but the opponent was not an easy person.

Kaan-!

The moment when Mo Yong-seong’s sword blade draws a curve and bounces off the bamboo stick.

Yuseol flew in like a hawk and hit him in the face with another bamboo stick.

It was truly a lightning-fast move.

‘It’s impossible.’

For the first time, the blade, imbued with blue steel, exchanged a sword with a bamboo stick.

Kwaaang-!!

With a violent collision, Mo Yong-seong’s new model slid backwards.

The rumor was also not without shock. I just endured it by using a cheongeunchu and a bamboo pole.

The gap between the two widened and a confrontation began.

Now, Yoo Seol took off the handkerchief covering her eyes and glanced to the side.

Dozens of warriors were spread out in the area they had just passed by. And then he saw his grandfather gasping for air at his feet.

“…Grandpa, are you okay?”

Jinsan Yu barely managed to squeeze out his voice, as if it was difficult to even speak.

“Baby… he’s a dangerous guy, so hurry… avoid him.”

This was not a rumor that would go away like this.

The child’s gaze turned to Baekgyu, who had barely managed to get up.

“Uncle, take my grandpa and stay away for a while.”

There was no choice. Baek-gyu nodded and staggered towards Mt. Yujin.

Immediately after, he held him by his side as if to support him and moved to a corner.

The battle stopped for a moment and everyone’s attention was focused on the fight between Mo Yong-seong and Eom-gae.

The win or loss of the two will determine everyone’s fate. Those watching could not let go of the tension as if they were fighting.

At that time, Mo Yong-seong held his left hand behind his back and stretched out the sword in his right hand.

“We finally met you, bastard. From now on, I will hold you accountable for your sins with this sword.”

Yu Seol’s eyes were burning as she looked at him.

“How dare you hit my grandpa? “Get ready to get beaten up.”

The appearance of reliable reinforcements brought tears to the eyes of Sapa’s warriors.

A child born with the destiny of a martial god. The existence of Yu Seol was like a ray of light that arrived in despair.

As the warriors around them widened their distance, a wide space was created.

Members of the Paedo family who were close friends of Yoo Seol cheered him on with tearful eyes.

“Seol, you can do it.”

“There’s only you, Seol!”

“Just throw away the muksabal…”

However, Mo Yong-seong was not an easy opponent.

A relaxed and arrogant expression. Moreover, he seemed to be trying to give up the first strike as if showing off his martial arts skills.

The warriors of the political faction looked with envy at his confidence. Except for one person.

A person who has been unable to hide his discomfort for a while.

Yu Seol, who discovered Elder Hyeon-ho of the Jongnam faction, snorted as if he was dumbfounded.

“what the. “Jongnam was your friend?”

Mo Yong-seong, who did not know the meaning, had an expression full of doubts. No matter how much he thought about it, there was no one named Jongnam among his acquaintances.

“What on earth are you talking about…” As

he continued speaking, his brow narrowed sharply. Before I knew it, Yoo Seol was swinging a bamboo pole right in front of me.

A surprise attack that sticks to the basics of fighting. Moreover, the speed of a lightning strike was not an attack that could be ignored.

Mo Yongseong urgently pulled his sword and began a defensive move.

Kyaang-!!

Although it was a bamboo pole and a sword blade, it made a sound as if blunt iron clubs were clashing together.

With that, a barrage of rumors began.

The attack that completely blocked Mo Yong-seong’s approach was excellent.

The basics of spearmanship are to use long striking distances to attack instead of defend. It can dominate at least one piece of space, including the strong energy contained in the weapon.

Kakaan-! Kakakang-!!

How can such incredible strength come from such a small body?

It’s a spear technique that isn’t even easy to approach. Mo Yongseong was in dire straits.

But this situation did not last long.

Who is the Iron Blood Swordsman? He was the most experienced and expert member of the Moyong family.

At one point, his new model bent like a bow and slid at a strange angle.

It was Yugungbobeop (流弓步法), a German technique of the Mo Yong family.

Slurrr-!

In the blink of an eye, he was delving into the side of the rumor.

Mo Yong-seong’s blade digs in, aiming precisely at the vital point. It was a turning blow, but he narrowly missed the bamboo pole.

Tsk-!

Yoo Seol, who deflected the attack, tried to counterattack, but was unable to do so. This is because Mo Yong-seong’s new model started moving at a strange angle again.

I couldn’t help but be taken aback by Mo Yong-sega’s skills, which I encountered for the first time.

Is it because I gained some leeway after winning? Mo Yong-seong began to develop herbivory in earnest.

Like a meteor shower, a dazzling halo of strong light fell on Yu Seol’s head.

“Hey!”

Sensing a crisis, Yoo Seol gritted his teeth and waved the bamboo stick in his hand like lightning.

Then, the end of the bamboo pole split into dozens of pieces and approached the approaching river.

bang-! Kakakakang-!!

The block was successful, but Mo Yong-seong’s attack did not end there.

Once the herbivory started, it continued without end.

An onslaught pouring down like a waterfall. The majesty of a true master, experienced for the first time, was surprising.

Kakaan-! Kakakang-!!

The techniques of the Mo Yong family, one of the five great families, were overwhelming those of the Yu family.

Moreover, there are endless lies and tricks unfolding. If I hadn’t learned how to distinguish between weeds and weeds through sparring, I wouldn’t have been able to survive.

Yoo Seol, who was taking a step back little by little, looked like his defense was in jeopardy. It was a wonder that he didn’t fall.

At some point, the herbivorous linkage was completed once and a bright light flashed.

A dull sound erupts at the same time.

Tsk-!!!

Yuseol was pushed away, dragging the ground with both feet.

However, the way he reflexively regained his stance was shocking. Moreover, his eyes shine like a fierce tiger.

That appearance seemed to show the temperament of a fighter he was born with.

His complexion was a little pale, probably due to overexertion, but he didn’t seem to be injured.

The gap between them widened and they took a moment to catch their breath.

The admiration did not leave Mo Yongseong’s face.

“That’s amazing. So far, there are only two opponents who have withstood my sword this much. “No, now there are three?”

While Yu Seol was born with innate martial talent and sense, Mo Yong Seong had seasoned experience.

Above all, it was impossible to compare the power of the German martial arts that each had mastered.

At this rate, victory or defeat was very clear. No, it could be said that it was a miracle that I had survived until now.

At that time, I heard someone yelling, squeezing out their voice from somewhere.

“Run away, Seol! “You have to survive for Sapa to have a future!”

It was Baek-gyu, barely able to support himself with his miserable appearance.

It seemed like they were planning on sending out a rumor since it was over anyway.

And at his waist was Eugene-san, leaning against his waist and panting.

“Oh, come on….”

When she saw her grandfather dying, sparks flew into Yu Seol’s eyes again. Next, small lips twitching softly.

“Grandpa.”

“…?”

“Grandpa, can I use all my strength?”

At that moment, as if something suddenly occurred to him, the dying Yu Jin-san’s eyes opened wide.

Now that I think about it, I forgot about it for a while.

Didn’t he tell his granddaughter to keep half of his strength hidden until the end during the actual battle? I can’t believe I’ve kept it until now.

Eugene San also didn’t know what his granddaughter’s limits were. This is because I have never seen him put all his effort into it.

And one more thing.

There was something that was sealed so that it could not be used without his permission.

A martial art whose lethal power was so strong that it could not be used in actual combat.

There remained the Killing Wind Spear, which had been improved once again by the family’s all-time greatest expert, Changgui.

He was a master of martial arts that had not yet been revealed to the world, but now that his life was at stake, he was in no position to go to any lengths.

Jinsan Yu nodded once with a solemn look on his face.

“…I also allow wind spears.”

The moment permission was given, the momentum of the rumor suddenly changed.

The intangible energy swirled and created a gust of wind.

A feeling of pressure that restricts breathing. The momentum that overwhelmed everyone seemed to indicate the awakening of an absolute expert.

Regardless of political faction or faction, the surrounding samurai were frightened and distanced themselves even further.

“What is it?”

“omg!”

“That’s the true form of the evil monster…?”

Mo Yong-seong’s complexion hardened as he faced the rumor. He must have instinctively sensed danger.

But there was no turning back now.

Yoo Seol lowered his posture and straightened his posture by raising the bamboo pole diagonally.

“Jongnam’s friend. Now you’re dead.”