Possessing Nothing

When I think about it, I didn't have a lot of experience encountering inspection. No, it was rarely encountered by an accomplished master, such as Namgongheewon.

One of the most prestigious taxes in the world, the Southern Palace is the most recognizable swordsman. There are many Gateways famous for their inspections, but the Southern Palace is the only one with a sword. Of course, Lee Sung-min, who was shortsighted, had never faced the great sword of the Southern Imperial family.

‘The experience of fighting the swordsman in the first place is rare. ’

What is the skill of Namgongheewon? If you look at what has already been called a 'Sworddragon’, you may not have been able to reach the highest level. Yeah, that's the minimum. Since Seong-min found out that he was knocking on the door of the supernatural, Seong-hee might be knocking on the door of the supernatural like Seong-min.

It does not mean that they are of the same level. Even the top heroes are the same, the gap is huge. How much less the 'experience’ of Nam-guido, who was born in the Southern Hemisphere family and has been guided by various artisans and masters since childhood? Circle will be different

Lee Sung-min also has experience. However, Lee Sung-min, a Class C mercenary, has lived for 13 years. The experience of returning to the past and gaining four years is not to be said as great. It's because Lee Sung-min had never stepped on the threshold of his climax before.

That's why he had to be nervous. Lee Sung-min, who lowered his knees and held a spear, felt like time had stopped. The Dagger seemed to be as long as eternity, but in reality, it only lasted a minute. The consciousness is stretched out like a flick of a finger, drawing breath. The thumping of your heart makes your vision narrower as your ears reverberate. As the surrounding landscape deteriorated, only the image of Nam Gong-hee-won, who was holding the sword, became clear.

The first thing to move was the Namgongheewon.

I don't know what the footsteps of Namgongheewon are. However, every step of it was strange and confused Lee Sung-min's eyes. Lee Sung-min instinctively took a step and became immortal. If Nam Geong-hee-won's law contains the ring, Lee Sung-min's law contains a pleasant .

Illinois is a step in the pursuit of extreme pleasure, even without immortality. Lee Sung-min's body disappeared and came to Nam Gong-hee-won's front. Nam Guk-hee-won smiled joyfully at the approach of Lee Sung-min. A spear, no, a rod. I liked the recklessness of Lee Sung-min who was holding such an officer and instead narrowing the street.

The wooden sword in Nam Gong-hee's hand moves. It seemed to move slowly, but the trajectory of the semicircle made by the Sword of Namgongheewan seemed to contain a breathtaking grain that seemed to forcibly suck into the nearby. Lee Sung-min tightly grasped the wriggling rod in his hand, and responded to Namgongheewan's wooden sword using the ‘me’ technique.

Baaaak! Weapons protrude from each other with a dull sound. He fixed and grabbed the rod and pulled both arms out backwards. The first second is to see distance and reaction rate. The soldier is drunk and has no intention of fitting in with the target's streets. If Nam Guk-hee-won was lower than Lee Sung-min, it wouldn't be a big problem, but the Nam Guk-hee-won he felt was never lower than himself.

Push the rod forward and step back. With both arms extended forward and torso extended, the distance Lee Sung-min could use was closer to twice that of Namgongheewon. This is the advantage of soldiers like rods and spears. If the opposing Pokémon tries to keep its distance once, it is difficult to penetrate him.

Pabac! The rod exploded in Lee Sung-min's hands. The swirling end of the staff was blunt, but it was not pleasant enough to get hit. Namgongheewon straightened his sword as he stepped on the foothold. Every time I touched the slightly wobbly wooden sword, the trajectory of the rod was slightly twisted. It was not a matter of weight and lightness. The timing of Nam-gheewon's push to break the trajectory was perfect.

Reached back the rod that was thrown out, at which point, he shoved the rotation into the rod. One second at the Nine Heavenly Moon Palace, the suicidal shot. It was friendly, so it didn't have enough power to harm the target, but it was a sharp, heavy stab compared to previous attacks.

“Oh.”

A short amount of awe flowed from the mouth of Namgeungheewon. Immediately, the sword swirled around in the hands of Nam Hwang Hee Won. Pull the sword in reverse upward motion. Arrrgh! Even if it wasn't flesh and blood, the stranglehold is lifted. He takes a few steps back and whistles.

“This is interesting. If it were a real spear... Haha! This is exciting. But it's not enough. So... How about this? ”

Namgongheewon's mouth twisted and went up.

“A small wager. ”

“What bet? ”

Lee Sung-min asked while looking at the wooden sword held by Nam Gong-hee Won. Nam Gong-hee, who held the sword in reverse, fixed the sword again.

“Since this is a friendly bee, I don't think it would be harmful to your friendship. If I win, why don't you take me as your brother? ”

“… you as a big brother? ”

“I don't think it's an odd offer. I was older than you in the first place. ”

“What if I win? ”

“Then I'll take you as my brother. Wouldn't that be nice? I'm the youngest brother of Nam Gong-hee-won. ”

He smiled and said.

“Of course, I have no intention of entering the younger brother. So I will do my best to win. ”

“… then it's too good for me, isn't it? I'm younger than you. Because I lost...”

“If you don't do your best, then you must be unmanned. ”

Lee Sung-min's words were blocked by the words of Namgongheewon.

“Those who are trained to be ignorant do not feel defeated. ”

That word completely obliterated the room for Lee Sung-min's defeat. Lee Sung-min decided to do everything he could to win this dance.

“Well, let's keep playing. ”

Nam-guiwon waves his sword. This time, Nam Gong-hee moved first. If the previous approach was an illusion, this time it was pleasant. Quickly approaching, the paladin moves his sword in his right hand. A full-vision machete comes at you. Lee Seong-min hardened his face and breathed inner air into both hands holding the rod.

If you are a true master of the art, you must be able to respond to all attacks with no complicated spear technique. This is what Wijihoyen said while teaching Ranachal. Accept any incoming attack from the outside. I'll take the attack from the inside. If you see a gap, stab it.

I've heard so much. It was already one truth and faith in the mind of the rational people. But knowing is impossible to open it completely. The sword of Namgongheewon was fast, heavy, and varied. Rather, it did not fit well enough to be the Sword of the Namgongsega, a prominent palace tycoon.

It seemed to be a sword that seeks only victory thoroughly. Even though the practical sword was being spread with a wooden sword, I was afraid to approach it because it was sharp.

Keep your distance. Whenever Lee Sung-min slips his feet backwards, Nam-goong-hee-won comes in a loud voice. The wand that you hold in both hands does not spread its stabbing force. A big swing of the rod flies over the head of Nam Gong-hee Won. Spears are not just stabbing.

Namgongheewon leans forward to avoid Lee Sung-min's attack. Lee Sung-min slipped the rod itself in the palms of his hands, bending the right hand that was holding the front of the rod down. Suddenly, the wand's distance changed. Namgongheewon was proficient when he saw the rod flying into the temple. A thin, wielding wooden sword crashes into the rod. No, rather than bumping into it, it touched. ’The rod and the wooden sword were good and sticky. Suck. Wooden swords and sticks stick together like glue. It was eye-opening evidence that Nam Hwang Hee Won was very good at handling the air. Whenever he moved the wooden sword, the rod of Lee was moved along, and he spun it outwardly as he breathed more inner air. Thud! With a dull sound, the wooden sword and staff drop.

There, Lee Sung-min performed a landmine massacre, a ducho of the Gucheon Muchang. There are dozens of wands aiming at Namgongheewon. Namgongheewon extends his wooden sword forward. Phew! With a loud sound, Seong-min's rod pops up.

No matter how fast and smoky the stake is, what Lee Seung Min ultimately holds is one wand. Nam Geong-hee-won's method of stabbing one of them precisely was monotonous and accurate.

More.

Lee Sung-min bit his lower lip. Mix the how-to and the spear. It does not just spread out and attack in a straight line, but aims at various angles. Nam-guiwon even responded to that. His response was so perfect that no holes were seen, and his wooden sword seemed to be harder, lighter, and heavier than that of Lee Sung-min. Other than that contradictory assessment, I could not imagine.

The Sword of the Southern Palace.

Lee Sung-min's traditional sword of a famous tax collector oppresses Lee. Lee Sung-min's Nine-thousandth pole chang couldn't escape from the sword. At some point, Lee Sung-min was pushing back. Even after grabbing the soldier's spear, he can't get Namgongheewon's sword, and pushes it back. When Lee Sung-min started to bleed on his chewed lips because he was sweaty and nervous.

The sword of Namgongheewon pierced Lee's spear.

“Huff.”

Lee Sung-min swallowed his breath. The wooden sword of Namgongheewon touched Lee's neck.

“I won. ”

He smiled mischievously.

“Call me brother from now on. ”

“… umm…”

“If you want, you can battle again with a sword, not a wooden sword, but a spear, not a stick. I think it's more fun that way. ”

“No, it's not. ”

Lee Sung-min sighed and shook his head.

“I... lost. Brother.”

In saying this, Nam Gong-hee smiled.

“You're very unusual. ”

The moment Lee Sung-min called him, he immediately changed his tone. Namgong-hee-won sat there and looked up at Lee Sung-min. Seong-min hesitated for a moment and sat in front of Nam Gong-hee-won.

“What's unusual? ”

“Your spear is already in the realm of a great man. Yeah, spears. But it's so ambiguous. ”

What else is ambiguous when it comes to mastery? Lee Sung-min frowned and looked at Kwang Hee Won Nam. Lee Sung-min's gaze made me smile as he giggled.

“Ranachal. Three basic bases that everyone knows about. You're as good as anyone. But I was a little short on creative techniques other than Ranacham. ”

“… what does that mean? ”

If it weren't for Rannacha, he would have spoken the Nine-thousandth Chronicle Spear. In Lee Sung-min's question, he smiled and said.

“It seems to me. He doesn't have enough hands-on experience. I don't think I have enough experience fighting with advanced spears. I know how to use the basics, but advanced spearheading is more than just theoretical proficiency. A practical experience.Aug doesn't have enough experience fighting a master. ”

I couldn't argue with Lee Sung-min. because he was right.

“And again. He's too young to handle internal affairs. ”

“Internal air...? ”

“That's right. You feel like the physical body can do it, but the internal air can't follow it? But that doesn't mean there's not enough internal air... In this case, the level of the internal law is low or the blood is not properly perfused. It must be because the venom was not pierced. Or dislocation?”

“Abdominal dislocation?”

“When the German amniotic vein is pierced and the short circuit increases, the body changes accordingly. But this is so weird. It's not like the internal government can't follow the body, but the body is dismembered. Sims, Gi, Che. Everyone's in a mess. What the hell is your brother's body? ”

He tilts his head and mutters. That said, there was something wrong with Lee Sung-min. Black Heart. A black heart that suddenly blends in with the flesh... seems to have strangely twisted the body of a person.

“Well, that... will be supplemented if your brother works hard on his civil service. You know why I wanted my brother to be my brother? ”

“… I don't know. ”

“Someday he'll be on the verge of a superstar. I don't know when it's going to happen, but I'm pretty sure it's going to happen. ”

He laughed as he said that.

“A man with nothing to lose. ”

“You don't care about my personality, my background, my past? ”

“What do you mean? ”

“Not because I'm your brother, but because I'm your brother. There's no guarantee you'll take him seriously, is there? ”

“You can do whatever you want. ”

He shrugged his shoulders.

“It's none of my business. It's just that it's important to call him brother and he calls me brother. That's enough to show people. ”

“You made me your brother to show it to others? ”

Lee Sung-min asked me with a ridiculous face. He nodded his head.

“Didn't I tell you? I have to go to Shaolin and say hello to the Fire Ambassador along with the other family heirs. ”

Namgongheewon raised his head as he said so.

“The bluffing is important. ”

The smile of Namgongheewon who said that seemed to be full of joy.