In fact, it is difficult for people to escape a certain range of thinking.

    So what I’m saying is that people’s thoughts are all there.

    Of course, there are people who are able to come up with extraordinary ideas that go beyond the norm, but they are so rare that they are called geniuses.

    So, Cheon Yu-hak’s idea of asking someone who knows Laosan well about geography is not particularly great.

    Rather, it can be said that it was a very late idea compared to the great knowledge of Shiganghaksa.

    It was a thought that occurred to me after wandering around in the mountains for a day and thinking, ‘Oh, this isn’t it.’

    That’s because I’m in a hurry.

    A treasure is a murder, it is literally the most heinous thing in the world.

    It can be said that his body was ahead of him without any countermeasures as he wanted to show off his performance in front of his students.

    In any case, this is not a special idea.

    Even if you haven’t learned the sayings of Confucius, Mencius, and Xunzi, ‘If you don’t know, ask’, it is common sense that everyone knows unless they are a timid person (stupid person) or anti-intellectual (idiot).

    So, it is an idea that even those who have little learning experience can easily do it.

    How easy would a remote village be to those guys?

    Of course, the people of these fortified villages are not basically good people.

    Just like the wall that surrounds their village, the mental barrier that separates people from our village from outsiders is also high and strong.

    But if that’s a reason to be massacred.

    That’s not it.

    “Hmm… … .”

    Cheong lets out a cold moan.

    Of course, it wasn’t just moaning.

    The Moonlight Sword draws a half-moon stuck to the ground with its strength, and naturally separates Wu Sanqiu’s ankle, which was in its path.

    “Ugh!”

    Osanchu, tightly bound by Shintu Vision binding techniques, complains of pain through the gag.

    He stabs the foot from which the blue was separated with the tip of the sword, lifts it upward, and swings the sword dexterously to blow it away.

    As a result of Shintu’s sword training, Cheong is a reserve Shintu who can use a sword like a hand.

    Osanchu’s feet flew in a parabola.

    As it sits among the gently piled up corpses, it feels very natural, as if it had originally been there.

    If you add the sole of a lost foot among the piles of corpses, wouldn’t it be like adding sand to a mountain of sand?

    “This.”

    However, the words of Cheonyuhak also have no power.

    Cheong comes up with his own excuse.

    “I feel like he’s trying to run away.”

    Osantu is already tightly bound with one foot deeply covered in flesh.

    What about running away?

    If he was to run away in this state, it was a truly amazing and amazing feat that should be seen as amazing and amazing.

    Ugh! Osanchu imitates a shrimp that has fallen to the ground quite convincingly.

    I would say it is a very surprising personal skill.

    Cheong looks down indifferently, then looks back at the pile of corpses that used to be villagers.

    Wu Sanqiu and his younger brothers didn’t know anything about Lu Shan, so they decided to ask if they didn’t know.

    However, the act of asking if you don’t know something inherently requires a lot of courage.

    So, many thinkers from the disciples’ school go around preaching to the world that if you don’t know, ask, and that it is absolutely nothing to be ashamed of.

    Because the state of not knowing itself is shameful.

    That’s why I’m urging you to do so.

    Osanchu and his younger brothers even endured such humiliation and asked about Lusan.

    But unfortunately, I found the wrong village, so the surrounding area was completely open with rice fields.

    How dare you not know?

    I asked at the risk of humiliation, but you dare not know?

    And the mountain is so close, how can no one know?

    Who do you think is an asshole?

    Wow, you look at me so funny!

    At the same time, I also relieved my sexual desires that I couldn’t solve because I was in a hurry.

    For reference, even if there were experienced mountaineers, the results would not have been much different.

    Because only I should know good information.

    Whether he had been given volunteer guidance by a mountaineer or had just heard the information, he was destined to die either way.

    and then?

    I don’t want anyone to know that Sotalmyeongdo stopped by and got information.

    And the dead are silent.

    Just like this pile of bodies that are thrown away and piled up, tangled, folded, crushed, and bent without saying a word.

    “Tsk. Delicate things.”

    Cheon Yu-hak clicked his tongue.

    For a midfielder who has lived for a long time, this is not something that should be that shocking.

    It is a familiar sight especially to Shintu, who used to clean up (and steal) dangerous treasures.

    This is why Shintu steals treasure.

    What is dangerous is that it attracts evil species who have betrayed humanity through greed alone.

    Those who are inherently bad can become even worse when greed increases.

    “I looked and saw that there were some people cooking in a tile-roofed house over there. Oh my, I’m hungry because it’s past meal time. What are you doing instead of going and making some food? Shouldn’t the disciple make an offering?”

    The disciple told him to go and eat something.

    Of course, Cheong doesn’t know what that means.

    This is the teacher’s considerate gesture, telling me to go somewhere else and say that I will take care of these guys.

    Cheong pretended not to hear and looked at Jin Jangmyeong for no reason.

    “Oh. Jangmyeong? Did you hear?”

    “Me? I am not your student… … .”

    “What are you talking about? Aren’t you taking care of the sasukjo offering? Are you going to make the elder’s stomach growl if this great disciple gets away with it? When I get back, shall we gather under me and above you?”

    The youngest Samae, Cheonggwa, distributed by Jangmun, is Jin Jang-myeong, the youngest disciple of Lee Dae-dae.

    If you bring them all together, it is the total gathering of one great disciple and two great disciples.

    Of course, even if it is called that way, the atmosphere of the Shinnyeomun is not as serious as it always is.

    We all chatted and chatted, and thanks to our pretty youngest, Sasuk, we were able to skip work and have fun. But were you sad that you were hungry? I would say, “What do I want to eat today?”

    “You bitch, I asked you to cook something, but why are you just passing it up? Are your buttocks so heavy that you don’t want to move?”

    “Is it a matter of internal discipline? So, just take a look and get some food.”

    “What?”

    “Oh, raindrops!”

    “No, do those damn raindrops only fall when you turn the horse?”

    “Wow, I thought the raindrops were someone pouring water on them. It seems like it’s really going to pour out. Master, first of all, take shelter from the rain. My disciple, I will briefly summarize and leave. Jang Myeong quickly cooks,”

    Hearing Cheong’s bright voice, Cheon Yu-hak sighs.

    “Don’t worry too much. After all, we haven’t even met each other in person. Just do it neatly. Even if you feel like your anger is relieved by seeing more unnecessary blood, in the end, such heinous actions are what will break your heart.”

    “Hehe. As for the atrocities, these guys were atrocious. Now, my disciple will clean it up and leave. It looks like it’s really going to rain, so come inside. ”

    Cheong pushes his teacher away with a laugh.

    Of course, the mouth smiled, but the ominous colors only spread cloudily in the eyes.

    Cheongi Sotalmyeong also took good care of Osanchu and his younger brothers.

    For reference, to the Qing, the act of grooming a wicked person means breaking both arms and legs with a club.

    In this way, it can be completely neutralized, so it cannot escape, let alone perform a maneuver.

    Only after Cheong has finished grooming him does he remove Osanchu’s gag.

    “Now, do you have something to say?”

    “Hey, say it with words, with words. What do you want? If it’s gold or silver, I have my slip book. I heard about fifty, but if you want, I’ll give you hundreds more, so take them.”

    “Do I look poor doing this? Because I’m rich?”

    “So, what do you want? Okay, then what about Talmyeongdo? It is an unrivaled new skill that has created a master of Hyeongyeong.”

    “I also have several new skills. There’s so much that I almost forget what I just learned. When you lie down to sleep, you kick back the blanket thinking, “Oh, that’s right, I would have easily won if I had used something else.””

    As Cheong answers, he moves his body busily.

    However, I don’t know what it does.

    Why not bring in old blankets from somewhere, grab each of your younger brothers, roll them up, and tie them with rope a few times?

    For reference, twisting rope is a daily hobby similar to the common people of Jungwon, so rope is rolled around in bundles in every house.

    “Why on earth are you doing this!? What grudge do you have against me? If you have a grudge against your father-”

    “No, they were the first to make a bold move. And I didn’t even know who that person was, so what kind of grudge did I have against that father?”

    “For that, I apologize! It’s because I got excited when I saw him trying to harm my brother!”

    Cheong looks at Osanchu blankly.

    “Why did you kill the villagers?”

    “My father doesn’t know that I came here.”

    “Ah. Is it silencing you? Then, why don’t I cover my mouth too.”

    “Why on earth are you reading so harshly! I killed some of those mean things. ah. if. Ugh. This town is your hometown?”

    “No. This is my first time here.”

    “No, but why!”

    Osanchu bursts out in anger as if he doesn’t understand.

    I can’t understand either.

    Who on earth are the villains of the central plains?

    Why are they like this? What’s the problem?

    Was there a need to worry about whether I was qualified to kill or save someone?

    Because the way of thinking itself was different.

    The Qing Dynasty is the most gentle and safest country in the world.

    Murder itself is terrible, and it is a safe society where I cannot even imagine that I would do it or that someone else would do it to me.

    But what about the midfield?

    It is very natural for a Jungwon-in to stab an opponent to death over a trivial argument, to stab and kill an opponent for a small gain, and to turn an upstanding professional into a robber, rapist, and human trafficker at the first opportunity.

    This was not the Murim people, but the Jungwon people. In fact, not only the Jungwon people, but all mankind of this era were like this.

    This is a lifestyle in an uncivilized era.

    If we look at the history of the Qing hometown world, it is still an uncivilized, primitive ancient country with more than 100 years left before the term human rights still exists.

    Cheong clicked his tongue and asked.

    “That’s it. That defection too? Do you have it? I only accept advance payments. Lady, just stay still. At best, I rolled it up.”

    Cheong rolls up his other brother in a blanket and slaps him on the face because he can’t keep still.

    That’s right, with broken arms and legs, he was covered in a blanket and kept turning over.

    Because intense pain comes from the broken affected area.

    “Is there any way to carelessly carry around money? The secret is in my head.”

    “In your head? Then can I just split it and take it?”

    “If you promise to save me-”

    “No, I’m not an asshole. My son died, and all of a sudden, an old man started wearing the Myeongjeoljeolgi. Then wouldn’t Talmyeongdo come after me right away and avenge my son?”

    “Hmm… … .”

    “Let’s at least call Gugyeol. If I don’t finish it before all of your brothers wind up, then there will be no further negotiations. I will kill you and bury you.”

    Osanchu opens his mouth cautiously.

    However, Cheong doesn’t listen and just flutters out and spreads a new blanket and spreads it on the floor.

    Osanchu became urgent at that.

    After telling him that there would be no negotiations if he rolled up his younger brother, he didn’t even have the spirit to make a fuss when he noticed that he was rolling up the blanket without any sign of delay.

    “… … He said he could take ten thousand lives, so he called them all! They called everyone!”

    “Um, red. Specifically?”

    “I called everyone! Then now-”

    “No. He said it was a new skill. What kind of magic is this? Oh, is it by any chance that your mind is good? Let’s try some meditation.”

    “What is that? Wait a minute, stop, I’ll sing for you! Seeing my people die and kill makes the world just… … ”

    Cheong used his voice as background music to sing his brother.

    The end of Osanchu’s recitation was when he was tying a knot in his last brother’s rope.

    Also, red.

    Talmyeongjeongsim, gold.

    “Oh, gold. It was a good thing. As expected, I was wondering how he got to the police station. After all, internal strength is important, cancer.”

    “What on earth does that mean?”

    “You don’t have to know. If you find out, you will get hurt, or even die. I will kill you.”

    After answering that, Cheong also spreads a blanket.

    Osanchu is shocked and screams.

    All of the younger brothers stopped him, and the only one left was Osanchu.

    “Why are you taking out the blanket! You called everyone! The promise-”

    “No. why? Do you think I’ll just memorize it in one go after hearing it? Can you do that? Shall we sing my martial arts skills?”

    “That’s… … ”

    “ character. Dry it gently. Ah, I want to eat kimbap. Ask me to make it for you when I get back, no. hmm. Is there Kim in midfield? I don’t think I saw it?”

    “What a town!”

    The pleasantries end here.

    Cheong gagged quite naturally.

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