Published at 18th of August 2023 04:20:55 AM
Chapter 430 - You want to see blood on this fine day?
The boy hurriedly ran up the mountain.
Sunshine and cool breeze pouring through the shade of the trees. Everything was perfect except for
one thing.
He didn't like the sound of his heavy breathing.
"ha! ha! ha… … .”
I guess what to do with this annoying sound.
The boy stopped and caught his breath for a long time before he crept up to the ridge like a cat.
A girl stood precariously at the end of a large rock jutting out over the valley.
She is the one who brought me here.
Even with the strong wind blowing through her hair, her girlish gaze did not depart from the misty
cloud beneath her feet.
“Sister, Master is looking for you.”
Deep in her thoughts, she didn't look back.
he suddenly thought.
Is it cloud fog she's looking at, or... … .
Suddenly, she cried and her heart thumped.
The moment I tried to think of why, the ground shook like an earthquake.
“Old man, wake up. Are you going to sleep all day?”
Gongqishan in the red moon suddenly opened his eyes at the somehow bad voice.
When he turned his head, he saw Yeonnamcheon shaking her body with the soles of his feet.
Only then did he realize that he was captured.
The moment I inadvertently attempted fortune telling, I felt extreme pain in the Qi Haehyeol
(Danjeon).
“Ugh!”
A moan came out of my mouth unconsciously.
Yesterday, at the end of the story, Yeonnamcheon broke down the Danjeon, saying, “There is a long
way to go.”
The pain of the shattered short circuit reminded me of the miserable reality.
“Is it good to go by boat? Do you sleep very well? They say you can't sleep at dawn when you're old.
Even though it's been a while since the sun rose, I'm just sleeping. I woke you up for breakfast.”
Along with the words, Yeon Jeok-ha held out dumplings.
Gong Qishan, who became a dead man overnight, politely refused.
“I don’t want to eat.”
“Do you know who eats because he wants to? Eat to live. The old man saved me and asked me to
bring him back. Want some? Shall I feed you?”
Hearing that he would forcefully feed them, Gongchwisan received the dumplings.
Still, it was because I didn't want to show any more ugliness to Baekdumgun's face.
When the boat passes the Jiujiang River.
Through the faint mist, the two ships approached quickly.
Ha Dae-su, the seasoned captain, quickly slowed down and gathered the guests into the cabin.
“People from the Yangtze River are coming. This happens often, so don't worry and wait in the
safety of the ship. You must not come out on deck while negotiating.”
Merchants and women looked around with anxious faces.
He was surprised to find himself in a situation where he could be kidnapped as well as his property.
One of the Murim people on the boat asked.
“How many bandits are there?”
"It's two small boats, so there will be about ten people."
“We are the people of Wuhan Tianpungmen. Together with the escorts of the merchants, there are
over 15 sword bearers. Are you afraid of only ten thieves? Isn't it too simple?”
At his words, the merchants nodded.
It was funny to notice the thieves while having a clear numerical advantage.
"It's not wrong, but isn't good good?"
Ha Dae-soo had to live on the waterways of the Yangtze River, so he did not want to cause friction.
Besides, there was no guarantee that the number of bandits was all ten.
I just said it because usually ten people would come out on two ships and collect the money.
However, the people and merchants of Tianfengmen were already encouraged by the number of
ten.
Passengers who were holding their breath threw one word at a time.
“Is there any guarantee that bandits will not come to the cabin?”
“We are told not to go out, but what if they come and harm us?”
“So, are you saying that we should just wait for the thieves to dispose of us, like a table being
prepared?”
Ha Dae-su took a step back at the sharp criticism of the passengers.
“Until now, they would just take the toll and go away. That's just what I said, nothing else. You do
what you say. What can I do?”
Then, people's eyes turned to the people of Cheonpungmun.
Jeong Geum-san, the martial arts instructor of Cheonpungmun, asked the warriors from the upstairs
who were gathered to one side.
“Before that, what are you going to do? Are you willing to fight the thieves with our
Cheonpungmun?”
The warriors from the upper direction reluctantly nodded as the merchants looked at them
expectantly.
“Then let’s do this. If you can solve it on the captain's line, do it. If the bandits want more, we'll step
in and defeat them. How are you?”
Since it was a reasonable proposal, the warriors from the upper quarters did not present their
opinions.
Jeong Geum-san turned his head to the captain.
“Did you see it? If you can solve it in your hands, solve it. If the thieves get greedy, then we'll make it
happen.”
“Come on, Daehyeok. I understand what you mean, but the original toll tax is 10 o'clock and half for
passengers... … .”
“We have already told you what we mean. I'll step in when the captain can't handle it."
It sounds like you don't want to spend money.
Ha Dae-su, who suffered internally, had to leave the cabin empty-handed.
When Seong Su-yong got on the boat, one of the gangsters brought out a chair.
Seong Su-yong, who was sitting on a chair, smiled at Ha Dae-su.
“Last night, I teased my lower leg a little, and my legs were shaking. By the way, how many people
did you burn?”
“Thirty-five.”
"oh my! look at this guy It's very full. What would you do if something happened after you had just
received a guest like that? Are you planning on picking it up and eating it quickly?”
“Oh, no. I am going with caution.”
“It should be. see you for a long time How much is thirty-five? You should get 70 nyang, but since the
weather is nice, cut it off and take only 50 nyang. Are you okay?”
“… … .”
Ha Dae-soo did not reply.
The hermit fifty nyang was an amount far beyond what he could afford alone.
When the captain was silent, the smile disappeared from Seong Su-yong's face.
It seems like things are going to get messy.
“What is it, bastard? I cut 20 kits, but the reaction is not very cool? You want to see blood on this
fine day? Did you bring some swordsmen on board?”
“… … .”
Ha Dae-su quietly lowered his eyes.
It is an unspoken affirmation.
When Seong Su-yong, who was strong and energetic, jumped up from his seat, the chair fell over.
About a dozen thieves quickly gathered in the commotion.
"Guys. It's been a while since I've had to teach those lesser cubs what the Yangtze River Waterfall is
like. Kill all those who urinate while standing, and gather only wealth and women in one place.”
"haha! All right!"
“Fuck! let's go!"
“They are all dead!”
Thieves rushed into the cabin.
Right before they opened the door, the Murim people who were looking outside came out first.
Quaang-.
One of the thieves was hit in the forehead by a door that had come off and fell to the ground.
Fifteen soldiers lined up on one side of the deck, led by Jeong Geum-san, the martial arts instructor
of Cheonpungmun.
“I am the golden mountain of Wuhan Tianpungmen! I don't want to commit murder, so leave now!”
Seong Su-yong dragged his whip and walked away.
“Namami seed fire. Seeing you talk about meat, it looks like you ate some fried rice too. It's no use
though, you bastard. If you go to the Buddha, tell them that the mouth-blood sent it!”
Seong Su-yong jumped into the Cheonpungmundo like a tiger.
Cheonpoongmundo, who had already lost their fighting spirit at the word ‘oral blood’, scattered in
all directions.
Some even jumped into the water themselves.
Only Jeonggeumsan, who was stamped by Seongsuyong, could not escape and only blocked the
whip with a bakdo.
It was not much different from the warriors of the upper side.
Seong Su-yong, who had oral blood, was not an opponent that soldiers from the military fire
department could handle.
While Seong Su-yong was playing with Jeonggeumsan, an impatient thief jumped into the cabin.
“These twin bastards! How dare you draw your sword in front of the Yangtze River Waterfall! Kill
everyone!”
It's time for him to run to the nearby merchant.
“Did you curse at me just now?”
The thief, Yang Se-woong, turned around.
A blue-eyed young fellow was sitting leaning against the wall, staring at him.
He doesn't even know that he met the grim reaper, and it's sad to see him on a campaign trail.
"hey! you there! This cub! What did you say now?”
Yang Se-woong approached him with his eyes widened.
It's an atmosphere that anyone can see, but the opponent is one more drink.
“Wow! that bastard! Look what I'm talking about! Yah! No matter how much morality has fallen to
the ground. Where in front of the John! It's a sign of ruin. It's a sign of ruin.”
It seemed like he knew why Noh Do-gyeong, the eldritch demon sword with whom he had a rivalry,
was talking like that.
“The truth is to go to idiots like Ho Chun Meng to find it, and you should get lost!”
Yang Se-woong, who reached in front of the young man, vigorously swung his sword.
Booung-.
chin.
Yeonjeokha held the blade of the bakdo with his thumb and forefinger and looked up at the thief.
“Are you from the Yangtze River?”
“Yes, yes!”
"Yes? ha! If there is blood porridge or oral blood, tell them to come. you must come again If you run
away, you die.”
When Yeon Jeok-ha suddenly let go of his hand, Yang Se-woong rolled backwards with Park Do.
Yang Se-woong got up quickly and ran out of the cabin.
After a while, he heard what Yang Se-woong said, and Seong-su's roaring voice came.
“Who is the one who dares to tell Janggang Suichae's oral blood from the oral cavity to come! Climb
out now! Otherwise, I will burn it with the ship!”
At the word that the ship was set on fire, the passengers were agitated.
Still, no one dared to criticize Yeon Jeok-ha for that matter.
Yeon Jeok-ha responded by lying down with his arm resting on his side obliquely.
“Oral blood! You dare to set my ship on fire again? Sing for death.”
Yang Se-woong, who was next to Seong Su-yong, jumped up.
“Have you seen such a bastard! How dare you say such bullshit to the debt lord... … .”
However, Seong Su-yong, the person in charge, was silent even after hearing such terrible words.
'what? It's a familiar voice... … . Where did you hear it?'
Seong Soo-yong, who was pondering, focused on the words, ‘You’re going to start a fire again?’.
I haven't set fire to a boat in recent times.
After the dissolution of the Cheonjimaeng, people are bowing their heads, but what kind of fire do
you mean?
‘I swear, in recent years, nothing like that has happened… … . Oh, it only happened once!'
It was like that on the day Chaeju, a former member of the Twelve Horsemen, stabbed the green rim
patrol officer in the back of the head.
Somehow, that voice seemed to resemble Yeonjeokha.
Just in time, a terrifying sound of threat came from inside the cabin.
“Oral blood, doesn’t it come out? If you don't come for three counts, a piece of blood is inserted into
the back hole. one two… … .”
Yang Se-woong, who couldn't grasp the atmosphere at the moment, intervened to show off to the
fan.
"hey! this! What a dog! If you have something to say, you'll come out! Who is the bastard who has
no blood on his head, please come and go! Damn it!”
"crazy!"
Suddenly, Sung Soo-yong punched Yang Se-woong's face, which was glistening with dog oil.
Courage!
When Yang Se-woong tumbled onto the deck, Seong Soo-yong jumped into the cabin like the wind.
"I'm Tae Sang-ho! How are you so far! Sokha oral blood section Seong Su-yong Day and night Tae
Sang-ho's safe goodbye... … .”
“Yeah, I can’t say goodbye because of you. Bring the guy who just cursed at me.”
“Joe, my name!”
Sung Soo-yong, who jumped out onto the deck, grabbed Yang Se-woong by the collar, who was still
unable to get out of the shock.
“You, this, dog… … . Tae Sang-ho Beop-nim didn't even know and pounded the cubic baby. I will
definitely slice your flesh finely and sprinkle it into the Yangtze River as fish base. Don't even think
about surviving."
A stream of blood flowed down sadly from Yang Se-woong's nostrils, which was wide open in
surprise.
Chapter end
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