Dark and Light Martial Emperor

Dark and Light Martial Emperor Chapter 1052

Episode 1052

Ice Demon King (2)

Mo Yong-woo looked around.

‘also.’

Hwasan and Jongnam also did not sit still.

The small flag on the far right had a drawing of a plum blossom symbolizing a volcanic wave.

And in the mountainous terrain closer to where the swordsmen of the Hwasan faction on the left were, swordsmen of the Jongnam faction were holding numerous flags.

‘I guess it can’t be helped.’

I suddenly heard that warriors had been dispatched from the North Sea Ice Palace, so of course I couldn’t help but be concerned.

It was Seomseo that had just recently engaged in a fierce battle with the forces of the Saeum Church. In particular, the battle was so bloody that it was called the Great Battle of the South.

Although the victory was achieved through support from all over the country and the vigor of Jongnam experts, the damage was severe. Of course, you can’t help but be nervous.

“Shall we go down?”

Kang Ryang looked left and right and said.

“The reason Hwasan and Jongnam didn’t come forward was probably because they knew someone from the Murim Alliance would come, so I think we can go without worrying about it.”

“I think the same thing.”

Mo Yongwu spoke to the Great Dragon Master.

“Split the four unit members into two and send them to the disciples of Hwasan and Jongnam. “Thank you for waiting and I will call you after we see a solution first.”

“All right.”

Mo Yong-woo and Kang Ryang took their own measures and led their troops down the mountain range.

How close did we get?

‘cold.’

Kang Ryang’s eyes deepened.

‘Cold and deep. It looks like a huge mountain of ice has fallen into floating sea water.’

There is no need to hide one’s prayers.

It wasn’t something to show off flashily, but the presence of Binggung’s Mugeuksu even from a distance of over 100 shots made my bones ache.

Hee hee hee!

Mo Yong-wu and Kang Ryang, who stopped their unit at fifty-jang distance, rode separately until twenty-jang distance in front.

hook.

I felt a strong chill from afar, but as I got closer, I felt like I could move more easily.

Mo Yong-woo shouted.

“We are from the White Island political faction alliance, the Murim League, and the Black Island Sa faction alliance, Heukjeseong. “Reveal your identities.”

I already knew they were Binggung people, but I had to hear it directly from their mouths.

At that time, someone walked forward.

Mo Yong-woo’s eyes deepened and Kang Ryang’s eyebrows twitched.

The person who walked out was an older man who appeared to be around the same age as Mo Yong-woo.

However, the fact that the man was an adult was only predicted by the maturity of his prayers. Looking at his skin without any blemishes, there was no discomfort even if he was a young man in his twenties.

The white hair that grew down to her waist and even her eyebrows were white. Their skin is also white like that of Westerners, and their five senses actually resemble those of Westerners.

Kang Ryang thought of Ki Cheon-woong and Ki Woo-hee.

Both of them had the appearance of westerners, but they were different.

Ki Cheon-woong and Ki Woo-hee had more distinct five senses, and their cheekbones and chin were slightly more prominent. It was clear that both of them were exceptionally handsome and beautiful, but they had a distinctly different appearance from Joongwon-in.

On the other hand, the older man who appeared as the representative of Binggung looked closer to a person from the West than a person from the Central Plains, but his eyelids and chin were a little closer to those of a person from the Central Plains.

‘Mixed race?’

It seemed like the faces of the Binggung people lined up behind him had similar characteristics.

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An important thing is.

‘strong.’

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Surprisingly, the older man’s strength was not much different from Mo Yong-woo’s.

‘There are many geniuses in the world, but I don’t know how everyone I see is like this. Kang-ho is going crazy.’

Kang Ryang inwardly clicked his tongue.

At that time, the older man from the ice palace opened his mouth.

“We are from the ice palace of the North Sea.”

Kang Ryang’s tongue froze without even realizing it and he almost asked if that was how he spoke.

“I am the minor master of the palace. “What about you?”

Mo Yong-woo answered calmly.

“I am Mo Yong-woo, the minor leader of the Baekdo political faction alliance.”

Kang Ryang spoke bluntly.

“It is the strength of the Black Empire.”

Although Kang Ryang’s attitude was quite rude, the older man nodded silently.

“It’s Moungbaek (毛雄白).”

He only briefly says his name.

It was a situation that could have become awkward, but Mo Yong-woo made the atmosphere natural.

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“Nice to meet you. “It is an honor to meet the warriors of Binggung, a mysterious sect outside the world and the strongest.”

Moungbaek, an older man, spoke bluntly.

“It is said that it is not good to trust someone who shows excessive favor upon first meeting.”

Mo Yong-woo nodded.

“I agree.”

“Are you saying that you yourself are an unreliable person?”

“It’s just a matter of courtesy from my perspective.”

“They are strange people.”

Kang Ryang said.

“I told you from the very beginning not to get involved with people who don’t eat well.”

Mo Yong-woo flinched.

“Kang Xinjiang.”

“I don’t know if you guys have your own culture, but if you creep into this neighborhood, show proper manners.”

Mo Yongwu looked at Moungbai with narrowed eyes.

Unexpectedly, Moungbaek did not seem to be offended at all. There was almost no emotional disturbance.

“We don’t know your manners.”

“So you’re asking me to cover it up and understand?”

“….”

“I’ll tell you one thing. “It would be good to at least know that your words do not sound good to us.”

Although I felt uncomfortable, there was a reason why Kang Ryang went out like this.

If they came to fight anyway, there would be no need to make them feel better, and if they came with a purpose, they should have studied Jungwon to some extent.

If it’s the former, it’s easier to talk about, and if it’s the latter, it’s something that has to change in the end. This was the reason why Kangryang could be proud.

Moungbaek’s expression changed slightly.

It seemed like he was smiling or mocking. Whatever his expression, he was very beautiful even though he was a man.

“Then what should we do?”

“I have no intention of lecturing you on such things. Whether you learn it or not is your problem. “You won’t have to pull out a knife over a few words, but don’t whine later because you feel bad about having a conversation like this.”

If it was hot, it was a hot response.

For some reason, Moungbaek seemed to take such strong words and actions for granted. Although it was very subtle, it seemed like there was even a hint of favor toward Kang Ryang.

“What you say is correct. There had to be some preparation. But it was a hasty path. “I hope you understand that there was a situation here as well.”

“You’re being very pushy. i get it. Let me understand that. So what is the purpose of you coming here?”

Moungbaek nodded and said.

“The reason we came here….”

That was then.

hook!

A strong cold wind blew.

No matter how strong his heart was, Kang Ryang had no choice but to freeze for an instant.

That wasn’t all. It was a prayer that made not only Mo Yong-woo but also the Daeryongdan and Daeryongdan lined up behind them nervous.

Moungbaek looked back.

“Right palace lord.”

A voice that conveys the heaviness of the deep sea.

Moungbaek nodded and answered.

“say.”

At his answer, not only Mo Yong-woo but also Kang Ryang was so surprised that their eyes popped out.

Tell me? No matter how I look at it, it’s clear that he’s a higher level person than me, so is it okay for me to answer in such a cheesy way?

While the two people were surprised, the unknown Mugeuksu spoke.

“We met because we had a mutual purpose. “If we want something from them, just a conversation will take a long time.”

“….”

“The heart of a warrior knows nothing but a warrior. “I was disappointed that no one came after several months, but now a decent warrior has appeared.”

“i get it.”

Moungbaek looked at Mo Yongwu and Kang Liang again.

Kang-ryang frowned and said.

“What does this mean?”

“Our palace lord does not want the conversation to be long.”

“Would we want to do that?”

“All we have to do is confirm each other’s sincerity through a short conversation.”

“So you’re saying you’re going to do it now.”

“Which of the two will do it?”

“Have you not heard my voice until now?”

“Is it you?”

“I wonder if I even have to use vocalization for this. “Oh, I am me.”

“I don’t know what it is, but it’s good. “Come down.”

“…Eh?”

Mo Yong-woo, who was listening to the two people’s crazy conversation, shook his head.

“Kang Xinjiang.”

“yes?”

“Those people want to test each other’s sincerity by competing in martial arts.”

“What does that mean? “I’m sure we should talk…”

“…”

“Is that what that was?”

“exactly.”

“Those guys really talk dirty.”

“Are you okay?”

“Even if the factions are different, would it be okay for Meng’s successor to step forward? “The picture will be exactly where it is.”

Mo Yong-woo sighed.

“Be careful.”

Kang Yang smiled and got off the horse.

“It was better. “You can now taste the famous martial arts skills of Ice Palace.”

Mo Yong-wu drove Kang Ryang’s horse to the place where the troops were lined up.

In an instant, representatives of both camps were dancing. It was truly lightning-fast progress.

“Let’s get to know each other’s true feelings?”

Kang Ryang tapped his sword with his finger.

“If you could read thoughts just by clashing swords, there would be no secrets in the world. “What we can truly understand by being close is the degree to which we can distinguish between each other’s good will or bad intentions.”

“We did not come as enemies, but you will also need clear confirmation.”

“There is no need to fight to confirm that.”

“You look like a great warrior. Are you really scared?”

This guy?

Kang Ryang’s eyes calmed down.

“Unlike you, we do not draw our swords needlessly. But…”

Sneak.

A dark sword body appeared.

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It was a sword filled with ominous energy. It wasn’t a question of being evil or vicious.

His iron sword, which he had faced and defeated numerous enemies over a long period of time, had now turned into a ghost sword. It was a sword refined with his own internal strength and the vengeful spirit of his enemies.

Moungbaek also looked quite surprised when he saw Kang Ryang’s sword. This is because it is not common for an ordinary sword to become possessed by a demonic spirit and become a magical sword.

“Once you pick it, it’s over. “Be prepared.”

The momentum generated by this rare sword was also full of a heaviness that only the real thing could show.

A look of satisfaction appeared on Moungbaek’s face.

“Warriors’ fights are always accompanied by danger.”

Moungbaek stretched out his hand behind his back.

A knife flew out of nowhere and caught in his hand.

It wasn’t black. To put it bluntly, it could be considered a straight sword, but the width of the blade was slightly wider than that of other straight swords.

The handle was bound with high-quality black leather and had a round ring at the end of the handle. It was a straight sword of the Hwando (還刀) series.

Slurp.

Jikdo was pulled out.

Surprisingly, the blade was translucent. Although it had a clear shape, it was a misshapen weapon that looked like it had no blade when viewed from another perspective.

The corners of Kang Ryang’s mouth rose.

“It’s going to be a fun match.”

“I look forward to it.”

“Just in case, I’m asking, do you guys look after your side of the fight and do you have anything like that?”

“If you pull out a knife, you have to see the blood.”

“I really like that. “Let’s not make excuses later that our hometown has different rules.”

“That’s a long story. “Can we start?”

“…It really tastes like rice.”

Hwaaaaaaaaa!

A strong demonic energy erupted explosively.

Flash!

Kang Ryang, who rushed in like a thunderbolt, unleashed a powerful sword strike, and Moungbaek’s straight sword, which moved almost at the same time, drew a half-moon pattern.

Damn it!