Episode 1412 If you really wanted it, you should have gotten it. (1)
“⋯⋯Sacheon?”
“yes?”
Hu Jiaming’s face, looking at the prostrate person, was strangely distorted.
“You said you were headed to Sacheon?”
“yes! Lord Ryeon told me to report the situation as soon as the military arrives.”
Hu Jiaming was at a loss for words for a moment. When I raised my head, I saw the Sapae-ryeon army retreating from Nanjing.
Even in the midst of the chaos, what caught the eye was a person standing awkwardly in the center of the broken carriage.
Jang Il-so. No, this one has a similar appearance to Jang Il-so.
This person is trembling with fear, wearing clothes worn only by Jang Il-so and accessories worn only by Jang Il-so in the world.
Hu Jiamyeong knew very well who he was. I have no choice but to know better. The person who took advantage of Jang Il-so’s unique appearance to ensure his safety was none other than his family name.
– Shadow Warrior?
– Yeonju. It is absolutely necessary.
– Isn’t there a thousand-face investigation?
– He is difficult to use at will. Please allow me.
– Hmm, pseudonym. You always worry too much and end up doing useless things.
– Lord Ryeonju.
-Ha, do whatever you want. I don’t have anything to write about, though.
“Ha… Haha…”
A soft laugh flowed from Hu Jiaming’s mouth. The whole situation unfolded in my mind as if I had seen it at a glance.
“Hahahahahaha!”
The laughter, which seemed to be suppressed, gradually grew louder and turned into a huge mad laughter that did not suit Hu Jiaming at all.
It’s like a long day cow. It’s extremely like a long-day cow.
To casually twist something that everyone in the world had no doubt about, and to trivialize what Hu Jiaming had so earnestly said, but to use it for granted when necessary.
It was all very Jang-il-soo-like.
Fool everyone. The world, the Saepaeryeon, the Cheonwoomaeng, and the Gufa and Ilbando.
Even the family name that follows him most closely.
“Haha…”
Hu Jiaming stopped laughing and took a long breath.
‘Since when?’
No matter how much he was Lord Ryeon, he couldn’t have expected those Cheonwoo-maeng bastards to appear in Haenam.
So, it means that he drew all of this from the moment he found out that Cheonwoo-maeng had come to Haenam and Ho Ga-myeong was following them.
It’s as if Jang Il-so had the whole world in his hands and played with him in that short period of time.
My whole body shivered and goosebumps ran up my back.
“Did Ryeonju…did you say anything special to me?”
Hu Jiaming, who asked the question, narrowed his eyes slightly. As if expecting this question, the person who was prostrating raised his head and looked up at Hu Jiaming.
“The Lord said that there is no need to tell the soldier since he already knows what he is going to do.”
“⋯⋯.”
“However, you said that the military will have command over everyone gathered here as soon as they arrive here.”
Hu Jiaming laughed. Even the answer was like Jang Il So.
Hu Jiaming shook his head and looked blankly at the Sapaelian army.
“Who controls them now?”
“Temporarily, military adjutants are acting according to orders given in advance by Yeonju.”
“Where are they?”
“It’s the center of the left room.”
Hu Jiaming’s eyes cooled down.
“Going that way. “I need to take back control.”
If Jang Il-so wants to trample on Sacheon, there is one thing he must do. The feet of those here are tied so that they cannot go to Sacheon.
After that, of course he will have to go to Sacheon.
“Move now!”
“Yes soldier!”
A strange light appeared in Hu Jiaming’s fast-moving eyes. It was difficult for Ho Jiaming himself to explain what he was feeling right now.
‘Ryeonju.’
Hu Jiaming felt a clear sense of uneasiness towards the volcano and plum sword demon. And I thought Jang Il-so was extremely lenient towards that Plum Blossom Demon. I thought that perhaps that generosity and leisure might one day end up stabbing Yeonju in the neck.
That’s why he was obsessed with them and wanted to kill them with his own hands at all costs.
However, even his earnestness in pursuing them with the readiness to sacrifice his life was nothing more than a useful tool for Jang Il-so.
Someone’s loss. An organ that can be used in moderation and then discarded.
So…
‘How can you not be amazed?’
How could he and Shaolin not be loyal to someone who can turn even the volcanoes that shake the world and the Cheonwoomaeng into one piece of chess?
Even if there were more people in the world than grains of sand, there would be only one person in the world who could create such a scene.
Hu Jiaming’s gaze suddenly returned. The leaders of the Cheonwoo Meng, whom he had been persistently pursuing until now, were gathered there.
The distance was too far to make out their expressions, but I could tell without having to see them. What kind of facial expressions are they making right now?
‘It’s pitiful.’
Although they were enemies he hated fiercely, at this moment, Hu Jiaming felt pity for them, not pity.
There is only one mistake they committed.
He turned Jang Il-so into an enemy.
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In an instant, a heavy silence fell.
The leaders of the Tianwu Meng all stood speechless. I often use the expression of being at a loss for words, but the expression has never touched me more deeply than at this moment.
“This… “This is…”
Even if I open my mouth with difficulty, no words come out. The words that were mangled in my head only confused my mind and I couldn’t form sentences at all. The only words that came to mind were bewilderment and despair.
“What does that mean? Jang Il-so is not here? So what is that guy over there? “There you are, Jang Il-so!”
Jo Geol, who was so embarrassed and didn’t know what to do, finally shouted out loud as if she didn’t understand. The tip of his finger pointed to a man in red long robes standing in a sinking cloud of dust.
“⋯⋯It’s not a funeral home.”
“In this world, who else walks around in such flashy clothes other than that bastard Jang Il-so…!”
Jo Geol, who was about to refute Baek Cheon, momentarily lost his voice. I realized it without saying anything.
There is only one person in the world who walks around like that, Jang Il-so.
That’s why it can be disguised so easily.
As long as he wears that red long robe and accessories and puts on unique makeup, no one will doubt that he is Jang Il-so.
If you could get closer and take a closer look, anyone in the world would completely believe that he was Jang Il-so from a distance where it would be difficult to feel his intimidation.
Wasn’t that the same for those who were here right now without having to go far?
“⋯⋯Why didn’t you suspect it? Why…”
Baekcheon bit his lips.
From the moment I saw that huge carriage, I knew for sure that Jang Il-so would be here. It has to be that way. This is the moment when the fate of this world is decided. It was common sense that it was impossible for Jang Il-so to take a step back at such a moment. At least, that was according to Baekcheon’s common sense.
This is not Baekcheon’s fault. Because no one in the world would have thought of that.
At that moment, a voice like someone’s scream rang out.
“Then what about Jang Il-so? “Where is he now!”
An indescribable anxiety overtook everyone.
Maninbang suffered a lot of damage while chasing down Cheonwoo-meng. The problem is that Jang Il-so is never the one who suffers losses. If they were willing to sacrifice that much to let go of those they chased, they would naturally force them to inflict even more damage.
What do you mean?
A prey bigger than the opportunity to trample the entire Cheonwoomaeng.
“That’s ridiculous. “Currently, there is no place in the world where power is greater than here!”
Everyone nodded in unison at Nangung Dowi’s shout.
“Then what…”
Then a weak voice was heard.
“That’s not that.”
“yes?”
All the heads of the middle class turned in that direction. At the end of the gaze, Lim So-byeong was sitting down with a mesmerized face.
“It’s not bigger… it’s that kind of thing. “This place wasn’t tasty food for him to begin with.”
“What do you mean by that, Green Forest King?”
“…He would have considered the situation where that court would have to cross the river. If that happens, we will have to fight a battle whose outcome cannot be clearly known, no matter how much power the Sapaeryun has gathered. If you win, you gain a lot, but if you lose, it’s all over. No… Even if we win, we can see it as a battle in which we will have to endure enormous damage.”
Hyeonjong nodded.
Certainly, the power of the political faction here is at least that much. Since the Shaolin Paeng family has joined the Cheonwoo Alliance, it is not a force that can be easily seen even if it is a Sapae-ryeon.
“But… he wasn’t interested in that fight in the first place.”
“⋯⋯Yes?”
“Because he’s that kind of guy! Because he’s that kind of guy to begin with! Because they are the ones who laugh the most at going down a difficult route for something that can be easily caught. It seemed like something he could eat without having to shed blood! “A delicate body that can be destroyed individually with overwhelming power!”
Lim So-byeong’s tired face was filled with resentment.
This was completely different from being defeated by Ho Ga-myeong in the hand reading. In the first place, Jang Il-so did not even come up to the plate that Lim So-byeong was looking at. No, even Lim So-byeong was one of Jang Il-so’s chess partners.
A feeling of despair came over me as someone absolutely picked me up and placed me somewhere. A feeling of extreme helplessness overtook Lim So-byeong.
“Where on earth is that?”
“⋯⋯Castle.”
“yes?”
“Cheongseong! It’s Sacheon. He must be trampling on Qingcheng right now with his hidden power and Hao Mun in tow. “Unlike here, it is a sect among the old sects that did not prepare for war at all!”
Everyone’s complexion turned pale. Lim So-byeong said.
“And of course, we will also burn the Army in the immediate vicinity. If Cheongseong is attacked and destroyed, Army will have to fight alone. With the strength of Maninbang and Haomun, it would be no problem to defeat Qingseong and Army individually.”
A silence that felt like you could even hear a pin drop fell over my son.
“Thoroughly…”
Many things flowed like pictures in Lim So-byeong’s mind.
The arduous journey from Haenam to here was a desperate fight in which everything was thrown away to survive.
But even that was nothing more than chasing rats to Jang Il-so. While everyone’s attention was focused on the noisy rat chase, Jang Il-so leisurely walked into the main room of the political faction with feet of clay.
“We were completely fooled. Thoroughly…”
At that time, one person who had been listening quietly opened his mouth.
“next?”
“⋯⋯Yes?”
Yu Yi-seol made eye contact with Lim So-byeong with an expressionless face.
“Cheongseong Army. “Where next?”
“Next…”
Lim So-byeong’s head slowly turned. At that moment, everyone’s eyes followed him and moved to one place.
At the end of it stood a person with a pale face.
“⋯⋯Dangga.”
Danggunak, the head poison king of the Sacheon Dang family.
