Episode 816:
Sadyoryunju Liquor Festival.
Murim lord Changwang.
Baekrin Uiseon, the owner of the Oryunhoe, sat together in one place.
Murim lord Changwang Akjin opened his mouth.
“It’s terrible, it’s terrible. “You are truly disgusting.”
“I’ve known for a long time that this bastard is a vile and dirty bastard. Even so, I never thought I would do something like this.”
Sulje also cursed.
Meanwhile, Zhugelin quietly swallows his tea.
Sulje got angry.
“hey! Are you chewing my words now!? This is why old guys pretend to be young!”
“…I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
When Jegalin answered calmly, Sulje became even angrier and threw a tantrum.
“Don’t be nervous! You are the one who made Salsu and Salgeumru fall out of the political battle! You… you haven’t forgotten the inviolability of government affairs, right!?”
Zhugelin chuckles and shrugs his shoulders.
“How could this Zhuge Mo make such a thing possible? Besides, if Zhuge Mo did that, there’s no need to hear harsh words from the Murim Lord.”
Changwang Akjin also eventually helped.
“I know you were messing around with supplies behind my back. Huh… if things continue like this, some of the Murim Alliance’s sects will go bankrupt.”
At those words, Zhuge Lin waves his fan.
“People looked down on this type of money calculation as being frivolous… This is why academics should not be neglected in any field, so it is unfortunate.”
At Jegalin’s words, blood suddenly rose in Changwang Yuejin’s neck.
If he were to shout out loud here, an ordinary warrior would be so shocked by the anger of Changwang Akjin that his spine would go numb. However, the monster before our eyes is different.
It just adds unnecessary pleasure.
Sulje said.
“Abominable guy… yes. “Is it true that the oral syllable vein has now been overcome?”
past.
Everyone in the river knew that Zhuge Lin’s life would be short-lived due to his oral syllable veins. But now his stomatitis has been cured.
Although it may not be completely resolved, at least the possibility of sudden death is now infinitely closer to nothing.
A miracle created by his one and only disciple Jin Cheon-hee.
So how shocked were many of those who wished for his death?
And now.
The monster that was sick and wanted to die is now roaming the rivers and toying with people.
Sulje’s remarks were a mockery of Jegalin’s actions.
“This is the lifespan given to me by my disciple. “Shouldn’t we do something?”
Originally, he should have died long ago and turned to dust.
Didn’t everyone who remembers the old days of Hyeolrin Gwangsal wish for his death?
It makes me sad to see that guy acting like he never did anything like that anymore.
‘In the past, I was shameless and asked, “What would you do if I did something? Is there any evidence?” Now you’re acting like it’s the first time you’ve heard it. What a snake.’
It’s not good because of this age.
Wouldn’t it be even more difficult now that this guy, who was already difficult to deal with, is getting older?
“Eh. done. it’s okay! Because I already know that you are betting everything on the ideology of your disciple. It’s a truce. Truce!”
Hearing Sulje’s words, Changwang Akjin sighed softly.
Even if you get angry and lament about your situation, aren’t the old monsters in front of you the ones to listen to it?
“exactly. “The civil war is at a truce here.”
Is it time to give up the position of Murim lord?
Lately, it felt like there was a stone sitting in my solar plexus. When I checked my pulse, the doctor said that it was because I had a lot of anger built up in my chest.
If it progresses further, it could lead to mental illness, so you need to take some stability.
‘I have already chosen the position of the next Murim lord…’
Namgung Un of the Namgung family.
However, he had just inherited the position of the head of the Sega family, and there was an unfortunate incident in which the previous head of the family dabbled in magic and the Danjeon was abolished.
As a result, there must be quite a few factions that are opposed to it.
‘People are really nice.’
But how easy is it to change generations?
Zhugelin waved his fan as he watched the Chang King, Yuejin, happily.
“How could it not be an honor for you two to invite Zhuge Mo to be the arbitrator of the truce? “I will be happy to be your notary.”
As I look at him smiling brightly, Akjin’s solar plexus becomes angry again.
That guy is clearly trying to heal people, so why is smiling so bad for people’s health?
So the three people signed a treaty.
“Let’s each keep one carefully.”
“Yuksirul! “I’m going to go first.”
Sulje said that, stood up, and immediately ran out.
Looking at that scene, Akjin thought.
‘You seem to be good at managing your tantrums.’
It was like that.
To avoid creating a vase, you must distance yourself from the cause.
Sulje did not want to be close to Zhugelin even for a moment.
Because it was very good for your health.
“I will not see you off separately. Goodbye.”
He doesn’t even chase after me because he knows that.
King Chang looked at Zhugelin and sighed again.
“Do you want to conquer a powerful enemy?”
“Well… it looks like my student doesn’t want anything else to do with that.”
King Chang was astonished by that arrogant attitude.
“Your disciple can do that if he wants. under! “I hope the daylight is still crazy about saving people.”
King Chang also left without further conversation.
It’s not good for your sima.
The same goes for Jegalin and Daylight.
Those priests are people who heal people, but aren’t they also good at changing people’s clothes?
When King Chang left, Zhuge Lin took a sip of tea in the empty room and put down the cup.
“Yuho, the tea has cooled down.”
The door swings open and Yuho comes inside.
“Did the job go well?”
“Of course. With this… about… about 40 of the strongest people of the Sapa are dead. The political faction side is like this, but it probably doesn’t matter anyway. The vacancy in the Sapa would normally be filled by another Sapa, but if the situation is like this, the Demonic Cult will try to expand. If the Demonic Cult wants to expand, the Blood Mission is also here….”
“Is your goal to attract the Blood Mission?”
“If the Blood Mission is fully prepared, it will be too late for us to respond. So, I’m throwing bait like this. “The bait of opportunity.”
“On the surface, you would feel that now would be a good time to intervene.”
“But it’s just bait. “It’s the same with demons.”
Zhugelin basically hates all of Jeong Sima, not to mention blood missionaries.
“Now that you have reduced the size of the political faction and the four factions, are you planning to reduce the remaining two factions as well?”
“That’s the way it is.”
“….”
Yuho asked after being lost in thought.
“Master, you really hate people. “That’s natural for someone like me, but it seems like the master is going the other way.”
Yuho inherently hates humans.
That’s why they killed people in the past and had their livers eaten. If Yuho had that kind of anger, Jegalin was different.
It could be said to be a carefully calculated method of landscaping, bringing in specialized tools, pesticides, workers to do the work, and even top predators.
Zhugelin wanted a beautiful garden for his disciples to play in.
It was like that. Yu Hao and Jegalin both have the same dislike for people, but what they do is fundamentally different.
“Is it for the bastard?”
“Isn’t that natural? Everything is for Hee. If you want to reduce the number of patients by half, the answer is actually simple. “You just need to reduce Kang Ho-in by half.”
“What about peace?”
“Peace at Kangho Temple? “It might be possible if you learn an omnidirectional brainwashing technique that will cover all of Gangho.”
Freshness: That is impossible.
Zegalin said.
“In the end, the reason bloodshed and political warfare broke out was because both sides judged that they had enough power. “Having enough strength means that there are a lot of people alive.”
Zhugelin put down the teacup.
“Well then, since all the Gangho matters are over and the blood test has been received, let’s get going now. Hee must already be back, right?”
Yuho closed one eye and opened his mouth.
“yes. I’m back from work in Nanjing. “You came home after walking around in shackles.”
Jegalin laughs a little at those words, wondering why he is so happy.
It was very rare for this man to smile so sincerely. Especially if it’s not because of his students.
“Well then, let’s go back soon.”
Jegalin said that and then stood up.
* * *
“Heungheungheung♪”
[You look in a good mood, Baekcheon.]
[You look good.]
[Is it because you met your younger brother?]
Various voices came out of the jar.
It was a strangely shaped jar with several human mouths close together.
Each of the mouths had their own lip wrinkles, teeth, and tongue, and just looking at those figures would give an ordinary person nightmares.
Strangely enough, different voices are coming out of each mouth.
On the theater stage.
Baekcheon-gun dances at the center of the stage.
The jars were talking to each other like an audience.
“ah. Sure! It feels very… very good. If my Hye-ah were alive… she would have grown up to be so devoted. I’m very happy. But one of your statements is wrong.”
[What’s wrong?]
[Your younger sister is right.]
[There’s nothing wrong.]
“Of course Hye-ah is precious and beautiful, but she’s still another Hye-ah. Because it’s not my Hye-ah. The difference is much bigger than I thought♪”
[You are still the same.]
[Hey~ Baekcheon-kun. After all, it’s Baekcheon-gun~]
[I gave you a blessing and you still refuse it?]
“Even so, don’t even think about touching Hye-ah over there. Because every Hye-ah is precious… even if it’s just you. “You want to rip it to pieces and kill it?”
[It would be nice if you could do it.]
[Hehehe. I also like a strong man like this.]
[If you can tear us to death, that will also be our great joy!]
Voice.
They were not simple people.
Those who are known to be able to communicate only with the leader of the Blood Mission, the leader of the Ten Thousand Armies.
past.
A being that briefly took on the body of Kahurai Khan.
blood line.
Their voices are flowing out of the jar.
It certainly looks different from the other Ten Heavenly Armies.
This proves that Baekcheon-gun is special.
Baekcheon smiled brightly.
“I thought it would be better if the whole world burned down, but… that’s right. As I live, my thoughts change. Ahahaha. If I had known this would happen, I would have tried to survive longer! It’s a pity~”
[That’s why I gave you a chance.]
[You’re strong against anomalous moves~ So, have you thought of a way to capture the seeds of anti-corruption?]
[I think you’ll be able to bring them to our side. Because that guy can become anything.]
“Well, I still have to think about it a little more. is it so. To borrow Sima Hyeon’s way of speaking, the first thing Gaga likes…
In an instant, the attitude changes as if someone else has taken over.
No, in some ways, they are essentially the same person.
The ego, mixed like mud, brings out the correct answer at once. At that moment, I copy Sima Hyeon’s voice and speaking style exactly.
Baekcheon, who was dancing, stretched out his hand and took off his mask.
Click –
the real face was revealed under the mask.
Baekcheon-gun’s face revealed below.
It was like Sima Hyeon, who was a little older and more languid.
“Yes. I can now take the next step. “Let’s do what’s left for my Hye-ah♪”
