Episode 383
‘Well, that’s a martial arts skill that wasn’t in the novel. It’s different from Cheonbyeongeommangong.’
Is this a martial art that you learned from the Golden King of the Gold Ark?
I was curious and asked Sima Hyeon immediately.
Although he is in the middle of a fight, the opponent was unable to even enter the fire scene in the first place.
So, it was an action that both Jin Tianxi and Sima Xuan could do because they did not have any particular sense of crisis.
[answer. This is a handcraft called the golden move that I learned from my teacher. To put it simply, the hand itself becomes stronger~]
‘You learned Sima Xuan’s crazy grip strength and even learned the golden number of the Golden King?’
It’s a very good combination.
The compatibility is so perfect that even Jin Cheon-hee herself can’t think of a better combination.
“You rat!”
The enemy tribe attacks and swings its fist with terrifying force.
However, Sima Xuan continued to deliberately maintain a rabbit-like stance and avoid the attacks of the enemy tribe.
‘Wow… I’m telling you to be mad, that’s it.’
It was funny to anyone watching, but the warrior from the Red Tiger clan was so angry that his eyes were almost red.
Bang kwaang!
Sure enough, he continued to dodge attacks by just one piece of paper, and then the right time came.
[Let’s finish this soon~]
Tak-
A golden hand grabbed the Red Hero’s pelvis.
Surprisingly, when I twisted my pelvis, my leg became dislocated.
Wood clatter-!
“Kwaaaaaak!”
[Good scream~]
Just like that, the big guy fell to the floor.
Sima Xuan took the oath of arms in an exaggerated manner.
While Jin Tianxi killed his enemies with indescribable speed, Sima Xuan’s fighting was a dance in itself.
“I think the game is won. So, did everyone have fun?”
The five-faced people who had been laughing at his attack just now looked stiff and none of them responded.
They also know now.
That Sima Xuan did not treat him with sincerity.
It also means that there is a huge skill gap between the two.
[Do you like it, brother~?]
Sima Xuan sent a warm message and exaggeratedly showed his respect to Wu Du Wen Zhou.
Oh Dok-munju said.
“Hahahahaha! “I like your spirit.”
Only misreading laughter resonates in this quiet world.
“The dance is over! Both are worthy to be guests of the text. So let’s make our guests welcome!”
The dance ended with the words of Odogmunju. And the group was able to be guided to the guesthouse where the VIP was staying.
However, the gaze of the misguided scholars was so stinging that it made my back tingle.
* * *
“I didn’t know that the school would want Byeok-an Gwang-ui.”
“It’s because there are people at our school who hate him.”
“Tsk tsk tsk. Below article. When I heard the rumor, I realized he was truly crazy. “You deserve to be disliked by the school.”
A place in the Five Readings.
In a lightless underground stone room, a voice that was modulated and sounded like scraping metal let out a low, vicious laugh.
The other person’s voice was also modulated, thin and dry, but the owner of the dry voice spoke again.
“The poison to put the guardian spirit beast to sleep has already been prepared.”
“Then only the ruler remains.”
“The school has high expectations for you.”
“Kkkkkkkkk. “If the mission goes well, the text will become the religion’s most reliable ally.”
“Of course it is. If so, good luck.”
The dry voice disappeared after those words.
After a while. A voice that sounded like scraping metal muttered to itself.
“Huh… It won’t be long before hybrids and the like can control the text…”
A sinister plan was in progress in the darkness.
* * *
The welcome banquet was extremely exotic.
‘Wow, Sacheondanga was great, but this is even better.’
Since each blood family had a different skin color and bone structure, the exotic atmosphere was even stronger.
‘I think it’s stranger than Wanong.’
While watching the entertainers’ dance moves, the servant who was carrying the food stumbled and spilled his drink.
Clang!
It was a silver liquor bottle, and it made a loud noise as the liquor was poured.
‘Wow, that looks like expensive alcohol.’
As expected, the division head stood up.
“What are you doing in front of the guests!”
At that moment, the whip in his hand flew out and hit the servant.
Wow!
The servant may have been a civilian who had not learned martial arts, but he vomited blood and rolled on the ground.
The division head began swinging the whip again at the servant who was rolling on the floor.
“Forgive me… please…!”
“A bastard like a scum dare ruin the banquet?!”
‘Wow, people are going to die.’
I thought he had a bold side, but he whipped me for spilling some alcohol.
It’s not called Sapa for nothing.
Jin Cheon-hee stood up.
“Please stop.”
However, instead of answering, the division owner lashed out again.
Jin Cheon-hee hurriedly threw all her energy into the teacup she was holding.
Surprisingly, the rotational force of the teacup wrapped around the whip.
Clang!
The manager who broke the teacup instead of the servant opened his eyes in surprise.
Strangely enough, the broken and scattering pieces of the teacup did not leave a single scratch on the servant.
That meant that the teacup that had just been thrown contained a greater amount of martial arts than expected.
Sima Xuan swallowed his drink and thought.
‘Surprisingly, it didn’t put much effort into it.’
I thought he would throw with decent power, even if it wasn’t up to the level of sword strength, but Jin Cheon-hee threw with minimal power.
Nevertheless, not only does it reduce the power of the whip, but it also allows you to manipulate the pieces of debris as you wish.
It was difficult to guess how deep the calculations were in that one time.
The division manager said, swallowing his anger.
“There is a law of misreading even in misreading.”
Jin Cheon-hee glanced at Odokmunju. But he just watched this in silence.
I don’t know what his intentions were, but it seemed clear that he didn’t want to get involved in this.
“If you flog him any longer, he will die.”
It seemed like if someone didn’t come forward, the body would be removed from the banquet hall.
“Then that too is death because the interest is weak.”
“Even if I’m a commoner who doesn’t know martial arts?”
“same here. “If you do not have the strength to bear the sins you have committed, then it would be right for you to die.”
‘Hmm, I guess it can’t be resolved in a good way.’
It looks like they are planning to make Jin Cheon-hee step down by claiming that this is the law here.
Jin Cheon-hee knew that no law is more important than a person’s life.
Moreover, whipping civilians who have not even learned martial arts with all their strength is the same as telling them to die.
Since we are talking about the law, we have no choice but to accept it in the same way.
“I guess there is a law in Odogmun that displeases guests by whipping family members in front of them?”
At Jin Cheon-hee’s words, the section manager’s face began to turn red.
“What?!”
At that moment, Moonju came forward.
“Stop being a division owner. “You went too far.”
When Moon-ju said it directly, the division head couldn’t do anything and held back his anger.
“Phew… I understand. “I will admit that I have gone too far.”
Jin Cheonhee thought.
‘The whipping has stopped. If you’re a smart guy, you might bully me from behind… but at least this person saved his life today.’
But just for that, the servant was so grateful that he burst into tears.
“Thank you. Thank you.”
[This is all I can do.]
Immediate lifesaving.
The servant continued to bow his head.
“No… I’m just grateful.”
[Are you able to move your body?]
Jin Cheon-hee faintly asked, and then immediately changed her words.
[Luckily, you can walk, but you suffered internal injuries. If you go to Sponsorship, the doctors will treat you. I will warn you in advance.]
Having offended his master, this servant faces trouble in the future.
However, it was fate that I saw it today.
Since it is also a hearing, it would be good for a member of the National Assembly to do as much as he can.
Jin Cheon-hee thought about that and stood up.
The atmosphere was ruined and the banquet ended like this.
‘Master wanted to make the Five Dogs on our side… If they were the worst faction I can imagine, wouldn’t it be a problem if we were on the same side?’
But one doubt remained.
* * *
Jin Cheon-hee and the group returned to their lodgings.
Oh Dok-mun lent Tong a large mansion to stay in, which was not just a simple donation.
Thanks to this, four battalions of Baeklin Uigak soldiers also stayed here.
“Do you think the relationship between the door owner and the division owner is not good?”
Sima Hyeon nodded at Jin Tianxi’s words.
“Yes, even though they talked to other people throughout the banquet, the two of them barely talked. “He didn’t even make eye contact.”
“Seeing that other people accepted it naturally… they already knew that their relationship was bad…”
Jin Cheon-hee said that and became lost in thought.
“Let alone the fact that it may be difficult to attract misreading…. They are trying to kill you by whipping you for a simple mistake. Even though it’s Sapa, wouldn’t you go there unless it’s a mountain village or a magical site? Plus, that servant didn’t learn any internal skills.”
“Well, they usually eat wild vegetables and witch hazel among themselves, but the civilians don’t use them often. They are people who were captured as civilians who can be used. “Who knows if they put poison in the food after killing all their family and friends?”
Indeed, the mighty Moorim. A person’s life is like a fly’s life.
Sima Hyun said.
“Well, anyway, there’s a difference between whipping someone to death from behind and beating a civilian to death while drinking in the middle of a banquet. “The guy who can still drink while watching that… he’s a great guy.”
It’s really fun.
Safa does evil things for a living.
However, even evil people have their own excuses and believe that they are good in their own way.
Even in old gangster movies, doesn’t each gangster come up with something similar in their own way?
Like a good Iljin legend.
This is so-called self-excuse and self-justification.
As a result, unless the group has completely turned into fanaticism like in the Blood Mission, it is not common for people to get their hands dirty in a happy place.
If you want to hit someone’s neck while drinking together, you have to become a common enemy of the group and that has to be some sort of ritual.
Surprisingly, there are not many places where people beat weak civilians to death with whips in banquet halls while drinking and making music sing.
Suddenly, Jin Cheon-hee remembered a memory from her previous life.
‘But it’s not like it doesn’t exist.’
How far can human groups go?
Conversely, how rotten it must be to reach that point.
Sima Hyun said.
“First of all, there are two reasons why division owners do that. Even if the Odogmun is not at the blood missionary level… it is a group that has gone astray at the level below that. Or, he is deliberately trying to show cruelty to challenge Munju’s authority.”
“….”
Jin Cheonhee was lost in thought.
