Episode 1554. well. Which one? (4)
“Eurachaa!”
Jo Geol’s sword quickly penetrates into the enemy’s shoulder.
“Ahh!”
“Noisy!”
One after another, feet flew into the mouth of the screaming black swordsman.
bang!
In the end, the black man couldn’t even scream to his heart’s content and fell out. Jogeol shouted loudly.
“You’re raising your voice and making an uproar because you did a good job! Damn you bastards!”
Jogeol, who was sharp, quickly rushed to the next prey.
Kwak Hoe, who was looking at that scene, shook his head. The brother-in-law, who was also watching the scene, muttered.
“…The death penalty is really strong.”
“That’s unfortunate.”
I can’t help but lament.
Why did heaven give that person such strength and talent? How on earth are you going to take care of it?…
‘Ah. ‘You didn’t really think anything of it, right?’
If Heaven had had an idea in the first place, Cheongmyeong would not have released him into the world like that. Well… there’s nothing we can do about it.
“It’s true that the death penalty is harsh, but honestly, I think these guys are a bit sloppy. “Is that just what I think?”
“That’s right, death penalty.”
Not only is the Five Swords the strongest, but the other Hwasan disciples also have a certain amount of practical experience. This means that they have quite a bit of experience dealing with Safas.
However, the Sapa bastards fighting now are completely different from the ones I knew so far.
‘I don’t think it’s even up to the level of a green forest, let alone a 10,000-person room?’
The bandits I faced when I went out to suppress bandits were more threatening than these guys. It may be that they feel that way because they have grown in the meantime…
“But don’t relax. “It rarely works out the way you think it will.”
“…If possible, I think it would be good if the person in charge said that.”
Huo Hui turns his head and looks at Zhao Jie.
Jo Won and Nabal are leaving everything behind and are excitedly chasing the Saspas like hunting dogs.
Kwak Hoi shook his head.
“Hope for what you want.”
“….”
* * *
“This is over. Death penalty.”
Yunjong nodded.
“Good work. It will be hard, but there will be no time to rest. “Let’s move right away.”
“Of course.”
“And… well, I don’t know what to call it. Who is open?”
“yes? Ah yes! This is Yanghwa (楊和), the month of autumn. Please feel free to call me Chuil-gae (追日丐)!”
“Ah, Chuilgae.”
Yunjong nodded and looked at him.
Even though his eyes were not particularly hostile, Chu Il-gae’s body suddenly stiffened.
‘This person is Yoonjong.’
In fact, among the famous Hwasan Five Swords in the world, the person in front of you is probably the one with the least presence.
Aside from Cheongmyeong, who has grown too big to be placed under the name of the Five Swords of Hwasan, and Baekcheon, the agent of Hwasan, Yu Iseol, who is famous as a sword spirit, Jo Geol, the most famous Ilgeombungwang of late, and even Dang Soso, who entered Hwasan despite being the daughter of a Tang family. Together, they attract others’ attention.
Because of that, there were relatively few instances where the name Yoonjong resonated. In Hwasan, he is called Jangmunjijae (長門之才), but right now there is Baekcheon, Jangmun’s agent, so why should this person stand out?
However, when I actually met him like this, I realized that Yoonjong is definitely not someone who deserves to be buried in the name of others.
Since Chuilgae is also an open beggar, I have met countless people and have watched it from afar, and there are even more people than that, so I can’t even count them.
That experience is now speaking to Chu Il-gae. Yoonjong is absolutely not an ordinary person.
“Are there any people from the Cheonwoo Alliance?”
“yes? Ah…there’s nothing in particular yet.”
“Please check whether there has been no contact yet or whether the name has not been properly conveyed to us. “Because the branch is not fully equipped yet, something like that could happen.”
“That much?”
Chu Il-gae could not hide his embarrassment.
In fact, in some ways, this is a statement that ignores openness. Of course, Yoonjong may not have had such intentions.
However, even after receiving those questioning eyes, Yoonjong remained calm.
“The point of this operation is not to destroy the enemy. The goal is to establish a firm connection with the Meng while carrying out operations. “So that we can react immediately if the situation changes.”
“…I understand what you mean. “I’ll check again!”
“thank you.”
When Yunjong expressed his gratitude, Chuilgae quickly bowed his head as if he was grateful.
Some people may click their tongues for being excessively servile, but Chu Il-gae never considered his manners to be excessive.
“But…”
Chu Il-gae spoke quietly, trailing off.
“Dojong Yoon… do you expect that the Cheonwoo Alliance will be doing something behind the scenes?”
Yunjong said calmly.
“That SPA-ryeon wouldn’t have just done something like this. “There will definitely be a target.”
“No, even though you know that, how can you…”
Yunjong slightly narrowed his eyes and stared at Chuilgae.
“But that doesn’t change the fact that people are suffering.”
“….”
“It’s a difficult and difficult task, but someone has to do it. That’s just us now.”
Chu Yi Kai nodded blankly. Since it is a straightforward opinion, it is difficult to refute it.
And in fact, what’s really great about Cheon Woo-maeng is that he doesn’t just lay out obvious facts, he actually puts them into practice. Most people just use it to avoid their own mistakes.
“Do not worry. “We will do our best to avoid any confusion.”
“Please do me a favor.”
Yunjong once again took control deeply. Chu Il-gae took out a small jeonseo-gu from his arms.
Meanwhile, Yunjong looked back at the priests.
‘It’s not easy.’
There are more than one thing to worry about. Even though he is accompanied by less than a dozen people and the role given to Yoonjong is not that big.
‘Still…’
The good news is that the level of enemies you have to deal with is not that high. At this level, although there may be a headache because of the number, there will be no danger of desperation.
okay.
Even for those who are slowly losing their skills at this very moment.
“…Let’s move. “You can’t fall behind.”
“execution.”
At that time, Jintae sneakily approached me and whispered softly.
“I don’t think the speed is slow now, but if we continue like this, we will be moving away from Shaanxi too quickly. Are you sure you don’t mind?”
“….”
“You said you should pay attention to this when leaving, right? “I couldn’t tell you earlier, but…”
Jintae couldn’t finish his sentence. Conflict appeared on Yoonjong’s face for a moment.
But his conclusion did not change.
“…We haven’t gone that far yet, so let’s go for now.”
“But the death penalty.”
“If you feel like you have to move too quickly, I’ll adjust accordingly.”
Only after hearing those words did Jintae take a step back. But his face didn’t look refreshed at all.
Jong-do Yoon fully understood the priest’s concerns. The reason he is criticizing Chuilgae two or three times now is because he is concerned about the same thing.
But….
“Thank you.”
A woman with a face full of stains approached me holding a child in her arms and bowed deeply.
“If the Taoist monks hadn’t helped us, we would have been there by now…”
Yunjong shook his head.
“no. I just did what I had to do. And even if it wasn’t us, anyone would have come to help.”
“But…”
The woman opened her mouth with watery eyes and then trailed off. That said, no one came to help. That’s probably what I want to say.
Yoonjong also knows. Even if they had arrived just a little later, their fate would have been significantly worse.
“If you can walk, go to the top near this road and ask for help. “If you name Cheon Umaeng, they will give you something to eat.”
“Near the top… we don’t even know where to go. “I’ve never left the place I lived in my entire life…”
“I’m sure this person will explain it well.”
Chu Il-gae, who was observing the situation, quickly approached the woman.
“Where is the nearest top from here…”
Yoonjong turned his head without realizing it and looked far ahead.
‘Sa-sook…’
I guess she’s already gone a long way. They say there is no danger, but…
Yoonjong finally let out a short breath and spoke firmly again.
“Let’s really start. before it’s too late.”
Before something irreversible happens.
* * *
Yangtze River at the same time.
Footsteps echo across the black lacquered floor.
He continues to walk calmly, as if nothing is wrong with the constant shaking.
So the foot at the end, where the floor became narrow, stopped.
Black hair flowing like a lion’s mane and a wildly grown beard.
A person who seemed to have fashioned the word ‘Paedo (覇道)’ stood on the shaking athlete and gazed vaguely ahead.
The empty right sleeve flapped wildly in the blowing river wind.
The pitch-black eyes filled with resentment, anger, and deep blue cold look at the land beyond the river.
“…It really looks like a ghost.”
It’s not visible.
Not long ago, the beggars who were hiding to guard against them and the old gangsters who were patrolling to threaten them.
They just pushed a few idiots into the Gangbuk, but the world is acting as if there is no waterway on the Yangtze River. It’s absurd.
At first glance, it may be something that hurts one’s pride or something one should feel unfair about.
However, at least for this man, Jeok Se-gwang (狄世光), it was a happy thing to do.
There is no one blocking his path, and even his enemies exist where he wants to go.
Clutter.
The sound of teeth grinding came out faintly. It seemed as if black flames were rising in his eyes as he stared across the river.
“…It’s over there.”
These people are not cool even if they chew on it. Those volcanoes.
“How much longer do I have to wait?”
The Black Dragon King spoke as if chewing.
The military and Jang Il-so clearly told him. Just wait a little while and I’ll get those hateful volcanic bastards out of my house. And he said he would scatter them all over Gangbuk, where there is nowhere to hide.
All that Jeok Se-gwang needs to do is lead Surochae’s elites and hunt them down one by one as they disperse in all directions.
But even though the long wait had passed, the name had not yet fallen.
“How long must I wait before I can chew the flesh of those hateful bastards!”
The Black Dragon King was just about to explode with anger.
“It’s a scorpion from Lotus!”
A man approaching the Black Dragon Ship in a small boat spotted the Black Dragon King and shouted loudly.
“Do as you wish! “This is the name of Yeonju!”
The Black Dragon King’s eyes widened for a moment, and a strange smile slowly spread on his face.
“Tsk tsk tsk tsk.”
yet.
“Raise the sails!”
“yes!”
When I grasp it tightly with my unfamiliar left hand, the scimitar cries violently. Jeok Se-gwang gritted his teeth and said.
“let’s go. It’s okay if you don’t come back. But I will definitely kill at least those bastards with my own hands.”
Black Dragon King Jeok Se-gwang.
Instead of losing his arm, the devil filled his whole body with burning hatred and set sail for Gangbuk.
