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    “Whoaaaam.”

    I walked down the street with a black cat that kept yawning. No matter how much the black cat is at the end of its peak, it must be tired as it has been moving day and night for the past three days.

    “Why don’t you go in and rest.”

    “No, well… first of all, I am also a Sichuan ronin.”

    It’s a bit vague, but I understand what you’re thinking.

    There are currently a total of 31 warriors remaining at Jambongmun. Excluding the list of elders, there are 10 peak masters and the remaining 20 are first-class masters.

    There are a total of 28 ronin at the ronin guest house, 9 of whom are top class, including the black cat, and the remaining 18 are top class.

    In terms of simple power, the Sichuan Nangin side is slightly inferior and the number of peak experts is also insufficient.

    So even though I was tired, I came along to lend a helping hand.

    “Hehe, I feel reassured that Sojeo, the black cat who is the best Sichuan ninja, is joining us.”

    “Hmm. The more allies you have, the better.”

    The black cat looked around, perhaps feeling awkward about the praise pouring in from people around him, and then suddenly took a bite of fried rice and started chewing it.

    The Ronins laughed at the sight.

    It seems that Black Cat’s reputation among the Ronin has increased due to his activities to protect the Ronin during the previous conflict with Makyeobu and the fact that he participated in this operation even though he was tired.

    As I walked like that, I quickly arrived at Jambongmun Gate. The door to the jambongmun was tightly closed.

    There’s no way to know what’s going on inside, but opening the door and letting unmanned people wander around probably didn’t make people aware of it. Currently, all the military people in Sacheon have gone out to subdue them. What remained was in itself dishonorable, so it was best to just close the door and pretend to be dead.

    To enter the jambongmun, the door had to be opened first. At that time, Ja So-gyeong stepped forward, pounding his fists.

    “I wanted to break down the gates of the usually arrogant sect, but is it okay for me to come forward?”

    “Of course.”

    While the ronin people were having this conversation, I looked around. After passing the people who were holding their breath in surprise at the sudden appearance of the Sichuan gang, I looked up to the roof and saw Yeo Il-ye waiting.

    “Hmm…”

    A few of the ronin who followed my gaze groaned in discomfort, but since I had already told them that Yeo Il-ye was participating in this operation, there was no unrest.

    “Let’s start.”

    Ja So-gyeong, who heard what I said, gathered energy in his arms. Ja So-gyeong could be said to be the strongest among the native Sichuan ninjas, excluding the Black Cat, and the reason was very simple.

    This is because Ja So-gyeong was a strong man. A person who can fully learn and use the Fierce Tiger Fist method taught by Tang Dao-gyeong.

    “Whoop!”

    He was also the person who could best use the Fierce Tiger Fist technique in actual combat.

    Now Tang Taoqing will focus on developing the Tang Family Meng Tiger and Dragon Fighting Technique, so wouldn’t it be possible to say that Zi Xiaoqing is the successor to the Fierce Tiger Fighting Technique?

    In the hands of Ja So-gyeong, the Fierce Tiger Fist Act was unfolded.

    The law of martial arts. Jeilcho. Gaho outfielder.

    Kwaaa!!!

    The door, which was made of ordinary wood, was not strong enough to withstand it, so of course it broke into pieces.

    “What?! Is it an attack?”

    “What kind of people are they!”

    “Sacheon Nangin…?”

    The Jambongmun messengers who ran out in a panic due to heavy drinking looked dumbfounded for a moment when they saw the smashed gate and the Sacheonangins. Of course, it was unprecedented for a Sacheon ronin to attack a sect, so it was natural to be embarrassed. No, isn’t this the first time that a sect has been attacked since the Sacheon sect disappeared from Sichuan Province?

    “Hey, these guys! What are you doing?”

    “You guys have gone too far! Do you think you can attack the Great Jambong Gate and still get away with it?”

    But that embarrassment soon turned into anger. The gaze glaring at us, uninvited guests who had broken through the door of the clan, was quite fierce.

    After making his way through the warriors who couldn’t hide their anger, someone stepped forward.

    “The head of Bongmyeongdang is Akpayeol. I don’t know what kind of confidence they have to act like this.”

    There was confidence in Akpaeyeol’s eyes as he looked at the Ronin. Looking at the situation, the number of members is ahead and the number of peak masters is also ahead. You probably thought there was no reason to lose.

    “No matter how much Jambongmun’s main force was away, did you think you could overcome Jambongmun’s stronghold? Fools! Who instigated you to attack me?”

    “Survivor of Tangsumun.”

    Yeongjihuyeol answered.

    “….what?”

    Evil Paeyeol’s eyes were shaking. hmm. As someone with a title, this guy seems to know something.

    “I was asked by a survivor of Tangsumun to destroy Jambongmun, who manipulated Guakgeom Dok Yeongchan to destroy Tangsumun.”

    “What kind of nonsense is this? Is there any evidence that our Jambongmun is related to Guakgeom Dokyeongchan?”

    “That’s none of my business.”

    “What?”

    Slurp.

    Yeongjihuyeol said as he pulled out his knurled sword.

    “We are Sichuan people and we do the work we are asked to do. When did we ever receive a request while considering a justification? I just carry out the request I received. I have no interest in evidence.”

    Anyway, the Sichuan people are treated as Sapa, so what do they know about the justification? Evidence can be obtained anyway when the subjugation force returns or captures the changed list.

    So, let’s get this over with first.

    A sharp knife that doesn’t care about justification.

    This is an action that only Sacheon ronin can commit in Sacheon.

    Blah blah blah!

    The ronins drew their weapons all at once, and their faces were filled with tension as they realized that a collision was inevitable.

    Yeongji Huyeol calmly issued an ultimatum.

    “I won’t kill those who threw away their weapons.”

    “Hit, hit!”

    At the last shout of the evil group, the Sacheon rangin and Jambongmun warriors kicked the ground in unison.

    Before I knew it, Jeongsam and Yeo Jinsang were next to me.

    “Hocheonan, don’t fall behind!”

    “You are the lowest ranked among us.”

    “Kyaaak!”

    While I was talking nonsense, I was already on the verge of collision. Yeo Jin-sang and I slow down, and Jeong-sam steps forward and draws a large half-moon diagram.

    The Banwoldo can be classified as a heavy weapon compared to the common weapons used in martial arts. A top-notch warrior raised his sword to block, but was unable to withstand the impact and revealed a gap.

    And Yeo Jin-sang and I thrust our swords at the other person at the same time. I’m thighs. And Yeo Jin-sang aims for the heart.

    “Cowardly!”

    The opposing warrior let out a roar and somehow twisted his body to avoid Yeo Jin-sang’s sword. It was a good choice.

    Well, he probably didn’t intend to kill Yeo Jin-sang, so he may have twisted the sword in time, but if he was accidentally stabbed near the heart, he could have died.

    “Ugh!”

    Of course, I had no choice but to pay for that choice with my thighs. Jeongsam hit the fallen warrior in the face with a drawing. An unmanned face visible between teeth that fill the air. Judging by the way his eyes are rolling, it looks like he fainted, so the subdued is complete.

    As I watched the other ronins holding on to their opponents and mingling together, I looked around the battlefield looking for the opponent’s peak expert.

    The spirit of the Ronin was quite fierce.

    Well, since he was defeated unilaterally by the warriors of Sichuan, there must have been a lot of things built up inside him. I was excited because I had the opportunity to prove myself one-on-one with a fighter of the same level.

    Write “. It’s just us who are out of shape. What is this?”

    “This is all because of Hocheonan.”

    I could hear Jeong-sam and Yeo Jin-sang grumbling, but since it was really me, they quietly looked for their next prey.

    Our goal is to reach the peak.

    There are ten peak masters on the Jambongmun side, and nine peak masters on the Ronin side, including the black cat. So, it was necessary for several of the best to come together and take on the peak expert.

    And it was immediately decided that the three of us would be the best to play that role, because the three of us could use the passing lineup.

    This is how the reward for having foolishly thought, ‘Wouldn’t it be useful if I taught these two guys the passing technique’ came back.

    “Here! This guy is the peak!”

    One of the ronin shouted, rolling around on the floor. At first glance, it looked like he was barely surviving, so I grabbed his arms and shouted.

    “Run!”

    At the same time as I fired the rain sword, Jeong-sam and Yeo Jin-sang kicked the ground.

    “Chiit!”

    Tadang!!

    It appears that my level of skill with the secret sword is not yet at the level of fooling the climax, so the warrior swings his sword and strikes down two swords.

    Still, they stopped the attack of Jeongjeommuin, who was launching waves of attacks, and in the meantime, Jeongsam and Yeo Jinsang kept Jeongsam in check. The ronin who was rolling on the ground pulled away.

    “A joint attack! Those guys who don’t know shame!”

    “Number? What is that? Do you know?”

    “What are the Chinese characters? I’ll have to write it down and look it up.”

    “I don’t know about that, but the rain is flying!”

    “You bastards!”

    It’s true that the three of us trained for passing exams, but that was a really long time ago. After I started my career through gambling, I didn’t even care about passing grades. Yesterday, we briefly tried to put them together, but it wasn’t enough time to even restore the order, let alone break the gap of over 5 years.

    “No, you stupid bastard! You got the wrong turn!”

    “The last time I added it up was a few years ago, remember that!”

    “Muscles know the answer!”

    “You guys! Fight seriously!”

    The warrior in front of me was one who had reached peak maturity. Why would you leave someone like this behind? We’ll all die before we can even master the passing technique. Sensing the strength of our opponents, we constantly disturbed them with our words and threw insults at them.

    I was pushed back, lost my posture, and got hurt on my body because I wasn’t able to use my sword, but fortunately I didn’t get any major injuries. Two sums. I started accepting it.

    As time passed, our success rates began to coincide little by little.

    Once the gears that had been misaligned began to align, things started to get easier from then on. It wasn’t like it was flowing, but a connection that was at least vaguely noticeable was starting to unfold.

    Wow!!

    The half-wol sword that was thrown down canceled out the sword of the peak warrior. Yeo Jin-sang’s stab penetrates through them. And following that thrust, my sword sweeps the lower body in a large semicircle.

    “Ugh!”

    The first class cannot produce peak power. What should it take for such top-notch people to come together and win the peak?

    The answer is simple.

    All you have to do is bring the climax down to a first-class level.

    A series of combos is unleashed to the point that it cannot reach its original level of power.

    Usually, if the space is unmanned, the space to be used alone is divided between three people according to a pre-agreed procedure. After I stab him, he lifts his left foot. Then, Jeongsam, which has penetrated into the space at the bottom, cuts deeply into the bottom. Meanwhile, I fall back and Yeo Jin-sang jumps up and slashes his sword to use the remaining upper space.

    At the end of the attack, Jeong-sam falls to the left side of the bottom and Yeo Jin-sang lands and clears the space on the right. Then, I attack diagonally using the space in the middle and upper areas.

    The attack continues according to the pre-planned sum.

    Acceleration. Acceleration. Accelerate again.

    Once the gears start turning, they become faster and faster. How much sum did they exchange? Even though I couldn’t do it, I exchanged more than a dozen sums, and the peak master in front of me was still holding on.

    However, it was only a matter of time before he defeated his opponent.

    Our acceptance was because the more we unfolded, the more it shed its rust and revealed its true value. That’s because the age-old passing technique was gradually coming back to its original state as it wore off.

    Kang! Taang! Ting!

    Faster.

    Even faster.

    The more our opponent’s hands and feet became dizzy, their balance was lost, and they took steps backwards, the faster we became. No, we didn’t know if the opponent was collapsing because we were faster.

    But even that was a useless thought.

    I just focused on moving quickly. He excludes emotions, suppresses flashing moves as an unmanned machine, and becomes a mere cog, only speeding up the speed.

    Ta-da-da-da-dan!

    We seemed to be able to see that the opposing warrior was gradually becoming more and more frustrated with our speed, and in an instant, our balance was lost.

    My sword grazed his side and Yeo Jin-sang’s sword cut his leg.

    Boom!

    And Jeongsam’s Banwoldo dropped the opponent’s weapon.

    “Whooo…”

    Concentration is broken.

    I exchanged a few sums with that person. I didn’t remember it well, but my whole body was already drenched in sweat and I was out of breath, so it seemed like it was more than just one or two.

    The opponent has already exhausted all of his stamina and stamina. Not only was he not mortally wounded, but his internal strength had reached the bottom and his grip had long been torn from the endless shocks.

    Yeo Jin-sang struck the opponent, who was barely standing, with the handle of his sword and knocked him down.

    “Ha. Ha…ha…! Anyway, what kind of trouble is this because of Ho Cheon-an!”

    “Gasp, gasp…! You guys! If you caught a peak expert thanks to me, you should be thankful!”

    “Phew….I’m out of breath, don’t tell me.”

    As I took a breath and looked around, I saw that most of the Jambongmun disciples had collapsed. Although some of the top players were still in the mix, anyone could see that it was a landslide victory for Sichuan Longin.

    “Ma, that’s ridiculous…the great Jambongmundos…to the ronin…”

    The fallen warrior muttered as if he did not understand the current situation.

    It’s not that I can’t understand that warrior’s reaction. Well, if you take money and show yourself losing on purpose, it might look funny. In the eyes of martial artists from a prominent sect, the Sacheonrangin would appear to be a collection of poor people whose level of martial arts skills was not high and their basic skills were poor.

    Actually, this is all true.

    Most of the Sichuan nangs are people who got into martial arts by relying on third-rate martial arts books sold on the street.

    That’s right, but… it’s difficult to think that they are truly the same level just because they are of the same top class. The Sacheon Rangin started out with only third-rate martial arts skills and rose to the top and peak.

    The depth of experience and the density of living as a warrior are different from ordinary Jambongmundos. The level is similar? Still, the status of a warrior is several times higher than that of Sacheon Nangin.

    As long as Gaemyeongbu, a supreme expert, did not intervene, the victory of the Sichuan Nangin side was quite natural.

    “In the end, did the name change department escape?”

    It seemed that Gaemyeongbu chose to run away. There was no reason for him to remain in his faction and not show up until his faction was all defeated.

    Yoo Ji-kyung and Gae Myeong-bu are both extremely loyal guys. They are very sharp craftsmen.

    When I looked at the spot where Yeo Il-ye was earlier, I saw that Yeo Il-ye had disappeared. If the plan had gone as planned, they would probably have gone after Gaemyeongbu.

    Yeo Il-ye will take care of the name change. So now let’s finish the remaining work.

    “Now then, let’s search through the locked door.”

    “Hmm. But what would you find if you searched the door?”

    “Nothing would happen under normal circumstances. But now there will be quite a bit of useful stuff.”

    Now, Gaemyeongbu is the elder of Jambongmun. But can Hwang Bose go under? He even leads his own faction.

    It is possible, but leaving one’s faction and transferring to another faction without any particular reason will cause serious damage to one’s reputation.

    I don’t think Gaemyeongbu would transfer to Hwangbo Sega with such honesty and damage to his reputation.

    So what tactics will the registry office use?

    If the.

    What if there was an ugly truth hidden inside Jambongmun that would shock people? What if the government reveals this and exposes Jambongmun’s true face?

    Wouldn’t it be possible to justify leaving one’s own faction and faction and transferring to the Hwangbo family?

    Maybe he could make a name for himself as a charlatan who brought justice to justice through whistleblowing.

    He has the personality to abandon all his factions and run away without hesitation. But should we just leave Jambongmun alone, with its own faction missing and only an enemy left behind? I will use everything available to me.

    Although we cannot be sure, it is highly likely that the Gaemyeongbu searched through the clan clans to gather evidence of corruption or incidents while Munju was away. Anyway, there is only one faction in the faction right now, and they are the ones who will betray you soon, so why bother?

    If my prediction was correct, there was a high possibility that there would be evidence of one kind or another lying in the office of the Ministry of National Register of Records, where evidence was being collected.

    “Let’s work hard to get rid of everything until the punitive forces return.”

    I somehow had a feeling that I could catch a big fish.

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