Episode 915Originally there was nothing (3)
ââ¦?!â
The officialâs eyes wavered.
Sreuk.
As he came down from the ceiling of the carriage, the Mukbi Paeyul assistant ships stood one by one.
Yeon Ji-pyeong and Ok-cheong stood behind them, and Mak-won, who had been looking up at the sky from the back of the carriage, walked forward with an iron bar draped over his shoulder.
Sigh.
The carriage moved slightly backwards.
Mak Won, who had surpassed everyone and was in the lead, saw a ghost appear in front of him.
ââ¦big.â
A look of tension appeared on Makwonâs face.
The ghost that suddenly appeared had the appearance of an old man. He held a cane in one hand on his bent back, but even after wiping my eyes, I couldnât find anything unusual about him.
But in Makwonâs eyes, the old man seemed so huge.
âThis suddenly?!â
An unknown ghost that suddenly appeared without any sign.
There was no sign of any temperament from the ghost. However, it was filled with a huge presence like Mount Tai that only Makwon could feel.
âAmazing.â
The old manâs voice was pure.
Just listening to it made my ears feel refreshed. The voice was so clear and deep that I wanted to close my eyes and listen.
âThese are experts dispatched by the Murim Alliance⦠they all have their own unique characteristics. Among them, the two masters who entered the Holy Demon are an iron unit surrounded by a powerful military spirit that I have never seen before?â
Makwon opened his mouth.
âWhat about you?â
âyou?â
The old manâs face looked relaxed.
âYouâre such an old bastard. âEven though we met through enemy means, isnât that too rude in front of an old man who has not long left to go?â
âAre you here to talk about such useless things?â
âHehehe!â
The old man burst into laughter.
Makwonâs eyes deepened.
âThere are no gaps.â SÑarch* The novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Even though he threw his head back and laughed, there wasnât a single gap in sight.
No, to be precise, the problem was that there were too many gaps. He was an opponent who inspired confidence, as if he could be killed in one hit no matter where or how he attacked.
Thatâs why I couldnât move any more quickly. If a master with that much presence is showing so many loopholes, the side that attacks first will suffer losses.
As a result, there were no gaps. I couldnât attack first.
âWell, itâs a situation where I canât fight right now anyway.â
The old man nodded.
âYou are right. âIf weâre going to point our swords at each other anyway, we shouldnât expect respect based on age.â
ââ¦.â
âThank you for your hard work on the long journey. âThe road from Hanam Murimmaeng to Cheonghae was over several thousand miles, so it must have been really tiring.â
âWhatâs the point?â
thud!
A strong vibration occurred from the iron bar that hit the ground.
The old manâs eyes sparkled.
âThat is an intense prayer. âI thought I knew a lot of the masters of the central region, but I didnât know that I could feel the spirit of martial arts in the people themselves.â
ââ¦.â
âAre you a member of the Baekbyeongshin Army?â
âYou know me.â
âYou canât not know. Seongcheon, who is praised as a legend by the Jungwon Martial Artsâ¦.â
That was then.
Flash!
A ray of black lightning passed over Makwonâs shoulder, pierced the old manâs body, and returned to its original position in a huge arc.
Clap!
A sharp metal sound rang out.
Everyone turned their heads and looked back.
Yeon Ho-jeong was seen holding the Gwangryongbu in his right hand and the Black Dragonbu that he threw in his left hand.
âYou canât turn your head when the enemy is in front of you.â
The group, startled by Yeon Ho-jeongâs words, looked at the old man again.
âHmm.â
The old man stroked his chest.
Surprisingly, there were no wounds on his chest where the Black Dragon penetrated. Let alone any wounds, the clothes were not even torn.
âI didnât expect you to get caught this quickly.â
Makwon grumbled.
âI knew it from the moment I first came.â
âIs it true?â
âOf course. âIt was a bit old and sad, but no matter how much I looked at it, I couldnât feel any vitality.â
âThatâs amazing. It wouldnât have been easy to recognize even the cilantro in the holy horse. âYou have an extremely sensitive sense of humor.â
Sigh.
Yeon Ho-jeong stood next to Mak Won.
The old man sighed as he looked at the two people staring at him in silence.
âThis is Yeonhojeong, Chief of Byeoksanho, in the far reaches of Baekbyeongshingunâ¦.â
Chief of Byeoksanho was his nickname before he became the reigning king.
They know that Yeon Ho-jeongâs military power has reached Seongcheon, but they do not know that his nickname has changed. This meant that they were cut off from the outside world and received only important facts as information.
Yeon Ho-jeong opened his mouth.
âEnough with playing with ghosts, what did you come here for? âI was planning to attack it when the time was right and cut off its branches straight away.â
The old man chuckled.
âItâs just as reported. They said it was extremely extreme, but reallyâ¦.â
âI asked you, what did you come here for?â
ââ¦.â
âIf you just came to see the face, go again. âYouâll see it soon anyway.â
The smiling old manâs face slowly hardened.
âYou are a more dangerous person than I thought.â
âWhat do you know?â
âI know very well how to provoke others. The way you speak, your voice, your facial expressions, your eyes⦠they may seem trivial, but they are absolutely not trivial. âHe can truly be said to be a veteran.â
âThe praise is excessive.â
âItâs not excessive. I thought I was being cautious, but thereâs something about your tone thatâs so unique that I feel like I want to ignore everything. âI was impressed.â
âIsnât it embarrassing if you admire me too quickly?â
ââ¦.â
âSo what is the main point? âYou demon bastard who hid his true body and revealed himself using something similar to a hex.â
âTsk tsk.â
The old man lowered his head and burst into laughter and spoke calmly.
âThat guy over there named Cheon Hyo-rak has already said everything, right? âI said it came from Gwanghyeol.â
âokay.â
âI am Mukro, the chief priest of Gwanghyeol.â
âMukro? âYou talk so much, is it Mukro?â
âSilencing the opponent is my skill.â
âI think I understand.â
Although he was speaking calmly, Yeon Ho-jeong was in a very surprised state on the inside.
Ilsajejang of Gwanghyeolgyo.
In the past, King Gongsun Baekryong, who died at his hands, was said to be the five priests of Gwanghyeolgyo.
In other words, this old man in front of me is one of the greatest priests.
âsurely.â
Because it is not the body, its true force cannot be known. However, just by the presence of the illusion created by magic, it was possible to guess that he was an emperor-level expert.
âMaybe itâs more than that.â
Mukro said calmly.
âBefore we get into the main topic, I would like to make a suggestion.â
âRecite it, old man.â
âIs there anyone who will come to our school?â
âCould it be something like the will I only heard about?â
ââ¦.â
âI hope you refrain from talking nonsense before you piss on my body.â
Okcheong gasped without realizing it! He laughed, then realized his mistake and his face hardened.
That wasnât all. Yeon Ho-jeongâs joke-like words were easing the tense bodies of the group.
Old Man Mukro shook his head.
âWords wonât be enough.â
âI know. âEven if my martial arts ability follows only half of the snout, it is the most certain of all time.â
âThey say no one is coming to the main school, so Iâll get to the point. âActually, I expected it, but itâs still bittersweet.â
âGet to the point.â
Mukro looked around at the group.
They all had unusual eyes. Regardless of the level of martial arts, each and every one of them had a strong heart.
Mukro felt bitter once again.
âI shouldnât envy my enemy, but I really envy you. There is a lot of talent in the midfield.â
Mukro sighed, his eyes shining.
âIâm not afraid of fighting you guys.â
âI feel a sense of kinship in this unusual situation.â
âWe should win. However, the damage on both sides will be very great.â
âI canât admit that, but anyway.â
âHow about having three representative experts decide the winner?â
Yeon Hao-jeong of the world never imagined that the other person would make such a proposal.
âLetâs compete in a life-or-death fight?â
âThatâs right.â
ââ¦I donât think itâs a joke?â
âOf course it is.â
âYou expected it to be obvious that I would reject you, right?â
âat all.â
Mukro shook his head.
âLike I said, if you guys come in, itâs going to be a pretty big fight. But we will win. âYou canât defeat us with your current forces.â
âGo ahead.â
âBut itâs clear that we will suffer a lot of damage, and we donât want that. We have a lot of work to do. And honestlyâ¦.â â
â¦.â
âDidnât the school, as well as Shinhwa and Saum, suffer a great deal because of you? âWe lost a lot more masters than we expected.â
âknow.â
âI think the higher-ups donât want to waste any more unnecessary power. âItâs the same for you too.â
Yeon Ho-jeong glared at Muk-ro without saying a word.
Makwon said while looking at Yeonhojeong.
âThat doesnât sound like a horse. âYou know too, right?â
Mukro intervened.
âIf you think itâs nonsense, itâs okay to attack right now. Actually, we feel more comfortable that way too. âIf the war is going to break out anyway, itâs not a bad idea to end it quickly.â
ââ¦.â
âBut Iâm making this suggestion because I donât like pointless bloodshed. âDid you understand what I said?â
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
âYes, I understand.â
âWould you agree?â
âLet me ask you just one question.â
âSure.â
âDo you know what we want?â
âItâs obvious. âIf you heard the whole situation from Cheon Hyo-rak, wouldnât your goal be to return Shinmarim to its original state?â
âWell, if you look at it broadly, itâs like that.â
âIn the process, the true purpose of your coming here would be to defeat the archduke, who can be considered your enemy, and drive out the blood-blooded troops.â
It was a fact that could be seen even if you thought about it a little.
but.
âWhy did this guy come out?â
Yeon Ho-jeong was puzzled.
âIt would be better if someone who is an archduke or something comes out. Itâs hard to think that it didnât come out simply because we couldnât create this illusion.â
The reason Yeon Ho-jeong continued the conversation by emphasizing Muk-roâs words was because she wanted to find out more from him.
But it was still vague. There was clearly something these guys wanted, but I couldnât figure it out.
Yeon Ho-jeong asked aggressively, thinking he might be able to find out something if he probed further.
âWhat if we win?â
âThe light blood will retreat.â
âDidnât you make a promise to the Archduke?â
âpromise? Of course it is. But if each otherâs honor is at stake in this match, we will act accordingly.â
I needed more.
âRepresentative Gosu⦠Are they putting forward the strongest Gosu from each side? Or is it a place name?â
âHow is it any different from going to war if each person puts forward his or her best soldiers? âIf itâs a life-or-death situation, even if one person survives, he or she can be fatally injured.â
âis it?â
âLetâs make a nomination. âWouldnât that be good for both sides?â
Nomination⦠three rounds of life and deathâ¦.
âThese guys definitely want something.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs head began to spin violently.
âSignless loss of troops? It doesnât even sound like a horse. These guys arenât the ones to regret such things. They may be corrupted Shinmarim, but they are fanatics who risk their lives for one mission.â
What are you aiming for? What do these guys really want?
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes sparkled.
âIs the Archduke coming too?â
âI donât know.â
âwhy? âAre you unable to come out because you are keeping an eye on the demon ship Hyeokryeonhwi that you guys have captured?â
Yeon Ho-jeong did not miss the slight shaking of Muk-roâs eyes at that moment.
âThat canât be possibleâ¦.â
âOkcheong Danggaju, stay silent!â
Cheer ring!
For a moment, Yeonhojeong, who had connected the ends of Gyoryongswae and Gwangryongbu, shouted loudly.
âYou three are coming in with me! As for the rest, stay here to protect the Emperor!â
There was surprise on Mukroâs face.
âwhat!â
âThese guys have no intention of killing Prince Tian! âI plan to capture you!â
Flash!
Yeonho-jeong, who swung the Gwangryongbu full of yellow dragon flags and cut down the illusion of Mukro, kicked the ground.
Paaaaaaaa!
Tang Gwan and Okcheong Mukbi quickly followed behind him.
Yeon Ho-jeong suddenly decides to infiltrate with the unexpectedly appearing Muk.
Cheon Hyo-rak came out of the carriage and shouted.
âYeon Sobuju! âHow can I fight against the fearsome enemyâ¦!â
âThis was all a hoax! Just like that old manâs illusion!â
Woooooo!!
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had raised the Hwangryonggi to its limit, used the Gwangpungguryongsal in the air.
Crumbling!!
The air began to split.
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