Published at 28th of September 2023 06:46:46 AM
Chapter 792 - Old Hwang can go back now.
Gu Cheon-no-do Shimtong delivered a letter to Dangwi and just turned around when the electric sound penetrated his ears.
-Old Sim. Come to Geumrae Juru in the center of the village.
The owner of the voice was, of course, related.
He came running with spirited spirits, but it seems that he came before him and was waiting.
Considering Yeonjeokha inaction, this is not surprising.
Even if it wasn't, the mouth of Shimtong that likes to drink caught my ears.
He found Geumrae Juru in a month.
Yeon Jeok-ha and Hwang Won-ik, the foreign commander of Cheonryongmun, were sitting opposite each other at the wide-open window facing the street.
As Shimtong entered the main base, Hwang Won-ik got up from his seat.
He sat down awkwardly only after the Shimtong sat down.
He looked at Hwang Won-ik with sad eyes and said.
“Did you say you were the foreign commander of the Heavenly Dragon Gate? Pour yourself a drink.”
“Yes, yes.”
Hwang Won-ik, who noticed, hurriedly poured alcohol into an empty glass of old sim.
He drank in silence.
Both of them had confused expressions.
It is only natural that the family members of Seokgyeongjang were suffering while going to and from Guju.
As dusk began to set in, Juru quickly filled up with customers.
When you drink quietly, you naturally hear other people talking.
Is it because of youthful vigor?
Among them, the woman's voice was exceptionally loud, so she could hear it as if she were talking right in front of her.
“Did brother Shin also hear the story of the Gungon Gate?”
“The Tang family is going to argue with the Kungonmen tomorrow?”
"yes. Could it be true?”
“It must be true. We need to strengthen the unity of the Sichuan Murim, so I will use my hands as an example.”
“Will Qian Kun-wen be the Tang family’s opponent?”
“Do you have the jaw to be an opponent? It's good if you don't get killed or killed.”
Then the lady in the blue suit said as if she was sorry.
“I’m sorry. She had only recently become friends with the third major of the Gungon Gate. I don’t know why everyone is saying this and that about other people’s families.”
As soon as she finished speaking, a ghastly voice came from the corner of the main base.
“A bitch with no blood on her head had to go mad to die. She dared to criticize the Tang family in the front yard. Who is the idiot-like teacher who taught you the wrong way?”
Surprised, the man and woman jumped up from her seat and turned their gaze to one side.
She looked up at them as the old man, who was doing self-consonance alone.
At first glance, the old man in a gray long robe was so ordinary that he could not be distinguished from a villager.
He didn't even have a weapon.
However, she cursed at the young Yeohyeop, so if she wasn't crazy, she would be a martial arts master.
The eldest of these men and women, Sinjumin, cautiously tried the town.
“I am Shin Ju-min, a disciple of the great swordsman. What is Noh Noh-bae’s great name?”
“Cluck! You don't deserve to know my name. Say the name of your stupid teacher. If your teacher is someone I've heard of, I'll buy it, but if it's someone I don't know, that bitch... … .”
Tang Xifeng, an old man with a hundred pieces of poison flowers, openly glanced at the woman in blue clothes and licked his lips.
Lee Eun-seol, a woman of blue, trembled at the old man's sticky gaze.
Dang Seobong looked at the woman and continued her words.
no she was going to draw
But she was soon interrupted by a clear voice.
“No, do I have to listen to bullshit like that while drinking?”
Then an old, sullen voice followed as if it was unfair.
"oh my! Why are you doing this? The person who called me here is Confucius. I'm disgusted too, but I just endured it because it was the position that Confucius had chosen. Did you manage to find a place with bad water like this?”
“Don’t nag, get rid of that old man who makes the taste of alcohol go down. If I could clean it while I was talking, I would have cleaned it a dozen more times.”
“Yes, yes.”
At the sound of the young and the old giving and receiving, Tang Xifeng gnashed his teeth.
But that didn't mean he was reckless or reckless.
Since he saw himself playing with an unmanned net and intervened, it was clear that he was out of the ordinary.
After Tang Xifeng calmed his raging heart, he slowly rose from his seat.
“The old lady calls it Tang Xu Feng.”
The moment he heard his name, the man and woman's face hardened.
Dokhwa 100 Pyeon Dang Seo-bong is a former master who is widely known in Sichuan for his self-defense.
It is said that the hundred petals he flings are comparable to the legendary Mancheonhwawoo.
It is an open secret that even the greatest masters in the world are reluctant to fight him.
I could never have imagined that Tang Xifeng, who had been living in seclusion for more than ten years, would be in Zhulou, Ganyang!
she asked with a troubled face.
“Are you Tang Xubeng, who is called Dokhwa Hakpyeon?”
“… … .”
At the old sim question, Juru became as quiet as a cemetery for an instant.
The appearance of Dang Seo-bong in Dokhwa 100 is breathtaking, but to such a Dang Seo-bong, you!
At those words, Tang Xubeng, who pretended to be detached, also showed his anger.
“Yes, this body is Dang Seo-bong of Dokhwa Hakpyeon. Who are you to tease the old man so carelessly? Let’s hear that great name.”
“Heh heh. You don't deserve to know my name, but since he's a member of the Tang family, I'll give it a special mention. Even Gucheonno, who says that the mountains, rivers, and trees tremble at the mere mention of Nobu’s name, Shimtong.”
For a moment, Tang Xubeng's gaze turned to the young man.
“If that’s the case, that person is the head of the Seokgyeongjang… … .”
“Yes, he is the Kite Master. Today, you personally came to step on your party. why? Are you a little late now?”
Then, a bizarre smile appeared on Tang Xubeng's face.
He returned reluctantly at the request of the Tang family for help, but he met enemies as soon as he arrived.
Looking at the faces of the two, he didn't look as great as rumours had it.
He told me not to believe Kang-ho's rumours, so I think I know why he said that.
"haha. Are you lagging? Yes, you run after it, son of a bitch. The old guy has nothing to do. Does the young guy suck his asshole? I'm going to kill you two today and let you know why Dokhwa Baekpyeon is treated as one of the strongest.”
As he spoke, he waved his hand like lightning.
Ssssss-.
About a hundred plum blossom leaves appeared on the ceiling of the main building with a strange sound.
It was a white book of poison.
“Get lost!”
Tang Xifeng's hands were directed toward the Shimtong.
According to the summary of Baekhwa Ilseop, Baekhwa became one and rushed to Simtong.
Tsutsutsutsu -.
Just looking at the poison-stained purple petals gave me goosebumps.
Then old sim covered in such petals made it seem like he would vomit blood and collapse at any moment.
“Go!”
With a scream of Shimtong, a hundred petals bounced back.
It unfolded self-defences.
After that, the petals couldn't reach Simtong's body and only circled around him.
Tang Xubeng's face hardened when he saw that.
'Ho, self-defences?'
There is a wall that even masters of Tanga who use poison and memorization cannot overcome.
That is absolute strength.
For example, memorizing Tangga songs is useless for masters who can freely use self-defence techniques.
It doesn't reach the body, so no matter how good the poison is, it's useless.
To think that there was a master who casually used that self-defense technique right in front of him!
Shen Tong and Tang Xifeng's eyes met between the fluttering petals.
A sneer floated on the corner of Shimtong mouth.
Tang Xubeng knew the meaning of that smile and diligently rolled his eyes.
'I have to run away!'
If the Shimtong called a servant had that much inaction, would the owner be horrified?
Run away to the hideout, and don't even look at the Tang family.
Then the Shimtong reached out.
At that moment, the sword from Shin Jumin's waist was pulled out and sucked into Simtong.
When Sim Tong showed up to Heo Gong Sub, Tang Xubeng dealt the final blow.
Whirling -.
Hundreds of petals fiercely collided with each other in self-defence.
However, unlike the momentum, the petals were torn to pieces and fell to the floor.
Meanwhile, Tang Xubeng delivered the final blow and jumped out of the window.
The windows were smashed with a loud sound.
Wow Chang-!
It's not a pain to just let it go.
He sneered, ‘Hey!’ and threw his sword.
The sword flew like an arrow and pierced Tang Xifeng's back and returned to Shen Tong.
Eventually, Simtong threw the sword, and the sword returned to its original scabbard and stuck.
clap.
When the sword returned, Shin Ju-min, who came to his senses, hurriedly approached Shimtong.
“Sim Dae-hyup, thank you for your help.”
Belatedly, young men from the Great Swordsman came running and lowered their heads and said in unison.
"Thank you for your help!"
Shimtong waved his hand as if it was annoying and returned to its original position.
The man and woman of the swordsman, who had been standing there awkwardly, turned her steps without any hesitation.
After a while, the officials rushed in as if they had heard rumours.
Some of the officials recovered Tang Xofeng's corpse, and some entered the main house.
It is time for the officials who entered the main base to go around and ask the guests about the progress of the incident.
An official from outside jumped into the main base.
“You too, Pokkye-nim. The dead person is Tang Xifeng. And he was instructed not to get involved in the affairs of the Murim people.”
Dowoonchan Pokkee looked around at the guests with a surprised face.
It is surprising that there is a master among them who slaughtered a master of the Tang family.
‘To kill a master of the Tang family in Ganyang, where the Tang family is located… … . Truly a bold man.'
But, no matter how much the Murim people do, is it an instruction not to get involved?
There has never been an order from the higher up not to get involved in the affairs of the Murim people.
It's just that the practitioners hit the limit and pretended not to know and covered it up.
High-ranking officials, including the imperial family, naturally thought that the Murim people were also people.
One of the things that high-ranking officials do not like is the Murim people's saying that 'well water does not invade river water'.
'By the way, there was an order from above not to get involved in the affairs of the Murim people?'
That was the first sound I had heard in my 20 years of lively life.
Doun-chan was embarrassed, but he brushed his hands and turned around.
Ever since he heard that he was a drummer, he had been thinking of quitting at the right time.
But thank you for coming down to the instructions from above.
Officials who had come in like a tide flowed out like an ebb.
The noisy Juru became quiet again due to the investigation by the officials.
Suddenly, Yeon Jeok-ha saw Hwang Won-ik.
“Nohyung Hwang.”
"yes?"
“Noh Hwang can go back now. He suddenly had a hard time guiding.”
“Oh, no.”
“From now on take care of it If you want to see the Danga close, you can do that.”
“If you allow me, I would like to see the Tang family’s work to the end.”
“It sounds like you’re going to look at the liver, is that right?”
“Absolutely not. Since we have come this far, we are only doing this to see the end of the Tang family.”
“Do whatever you want. It's okay if it doesn't get in the way. If you leave Juru, let's go separately. Wouldn't it be better for Hwang-hyung to do the same? If you hang out with us for no reason, you might be mistaken for being on the other side.”
When Yeon Jeok-ha suddenly tried to push him away, Hwang Won-ik said with a straight face.
“Lord Kite, I have already surrendered to Lord Kite. And being misunderstood on the other hand with Yeon Jang-ju is an honour to me. I am serious.”
“So will you follow me?”
“If you allow me, I would like to.”
“Then do it. But when you go to Tangga, you will have to keep your distance from us. Because of the darkness, you can attack Old Hwang in the Tang family.”
“I will.”
When it got dark outside, I got up from the spot.
It's finally evening, so I'm going to visit the party as I've warned.
Chapter end
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