episode_0456
by fnovelpiaThe name of the small town on the northeastern coast surrounding Nosan Mountain is Kimga-chon.
Although it is next to the coast and a port, it is not particularly prosperous due to the presence of Jeomuk-hyeon, a bustling port, along a large road.
However, it is a rural village that is barely big enough to be called a city, with visitors trying to climb Cheonwonbong Peak, which is said to be the tallest peak among Laosan Mountain’s peaks, and a white sandy beach called Old Man’s Beach.
The head of the family Kim. Is that Mr. Kim? If you take the boat, it’s across the street, so you never know.
Of course, no one can know this.
Originally, it would have been crowded with porters, rickshaw pullers, and miscellaneous merchants along the Nosan access road.
However, the atmosphere of the city was somber, and on the entrance road to Nosan, there were only a few merchants standing at their stalls, not soliciting customers and only paying attention.
Just by looking at this, you can see how vicious the people who were trying to find the suction magic gun were.
“Would you rather have breakfast now? Wouldn’t it be better to eat at a restaurant?”
“What morning. no. okay. Let’s eat, eat.”
Seeing Cheong’s expression suddenly become sad, Cheon Yu-hak wondered if he would just do it.
They say you can run away from life just by eating one breakfast.
With such a simple and simple breakfast, the owner of the restaurant runs out and offers us a free glass of alcohol, saying he made it himself.
It was then.
“Oh my, that bastard is back again.”
The young Jeomsoy, probably the owner’s son, frowns.
Cheong turned his head and saw that he was wearing rags, or something, and he was wearing rags.
He had been beaten so badly that his eyelids were black and swollen to the point where he could barely see, his cheeks were puffy as if they were about to burst, and his lips were already busted and covered in blood.
Also, my hands are swollen, so it looks like the bones are damaged.
A beggar who was looking around the empty restaurant saw Cheong’s group and shouted urgently.
“Director! Sir! Please, please help me!”
Since they had to change out of their mountaineer clothes secretly in a deserted place, the group was still wearing their regular clothes.
There were four people and four swords. Of course, one person was holding two swords, but they looked like martial artists anyway, so they immediately looked for Hyeopsa.
“Hey, why do you keep doing this? Do you really want to die? I can’t quite turn it off?”
Jeomsoi lights a double wick and approaches the rag man with great strides.
I think it’s a bit too harsh to treat a poor beggar who is already poor and pitiful.
Since Jeomsoi rarely wore blue numbers, Cheong watched for the time being.
Are people who have accumulated good karma really good?
“Hyeopsanim- Eup.”
Jeomsoi roughly covers the mouth of the rag-clad beggar.
Not with fists, but with rice balls.
As the beggar chews his rice and swallows it, Jeomsoi sighs deeply.
“Dude. The living cub must live. I got beat up so bad last time too. Are you okay?”
“But, those guys… … !”
“If you die while asking for revenge, what kind of death is that? Also, what kind of famous sect is this? They say the government can’t do anything, so who can do anything?”
“But, those bastards, those bastards who will tear you to death, ugh, sir! Hyeopsa, town.”
Another bite of rice balls.
Because if you do good deeds, good karma accumulates.
Of course, if the numbers are blue, you are a good person.
Cheong sighed deeply.
Good people do good things. Because it’s nice. Isn’t this level of logic?
Cheong looked around at the group.
One indifferent look.
One person looks at me blankly, asking if I’m going to help.
The subject is rolling around with his extra-large buttocks as if he wants to leave the place at any moment, but there is one eye that is not able to get out and is watching carefully.
Umm. Three to one.
Cheon Yu-hak’s expression is hurt by that.
Hmph, I snort and end it.
Master, this is democracy.
The opinions of a few people are of no use.
If you feel unfair, you have to agitate with emotion.
“Hey. Jeomsoy. What’s going on?”
“Ah, sir. Don’t worry about this guy-”
“Please help! If you help me, I will serve you for the rest of my life! please please… … !”
“Hmm. Master, do you need a servant?”
“Hmph. No work.”
“For now, um.”
Cheong looked around.
Since I came into an empty restaurant as the first customer and just started eating, I guess the owner even gave me free alcohol.
“So, what’s going on?”
So the beggar in rags tells his story.
Wanga Village, a peaceful village.
However, a group of people suddenly came in and attacked the village. It is said that they killed people, raped women, and took over the village while laughing.
Even though he ran away in the middle of the night and sought help, it was no use, and he was beaten to death while clinging to the government office.
“Wait a minute, is that what the government family did to beat up that face?”
“Rats who don’t even pay taxes are annoying, hehehe.”
However, such small villages do not pay taxes.
This is because they are usually hiding in a dark place, and even if they are discovered and told to give, they just tell you to rip open their stomachs and say, “We have nothing,” and that’s it.
Because they don’t actually have anything, they don’t have any fun even if they touch them, so they call them rats and don’t even treat them like people.
So, although the beating was harsh, the official would also have something to say.
Whenever they tell you not to mess with them because they will live among themselves, something happens and they come looking for you.
The beggar bursts into tears as if he was so sad that it is not easy to understand whether he is talking or sobbing.
However, I think you will understand without having to listen any further.
Cheong’s eyes become fierce.
“Is Wanga Village a village on the northern ridge?”
Jeomsoy answers on behalf of the sobbing beggar.
“Mrs. It’s probably Danga Village. Wangjiachon is a village located at the foot of Mt. Wangajeol to the south of here.”
Cheong’s eyebrows twitched at that.
So it’s a different village?
Are you saying that there are other guys who invaded and killed people all at once?
“That lady, Soin, I heard that she was from a very large sect called Kang Paecheon. If you get caught up in it, you will be in big trouble.”
“Please, hehehehe, help me, please… … .”
Cheong then looks back at Cheon Yu-hak.
“Kang Paecheon? hmm. Teen Sapa? Is that right?”
“Roughly called that. what? Apostle’s Ten Heavenly Nature. The Sapa guys also made it so that they could select ten, but that is not something to be taken lightly. ha. Don’t you think they won’t listen anyway if you try to stop them?”
“Hmm. If you are sincere.”
Cheon Yu-hak sighs at that.
“Think carefully. It’s different from just dealing with local madmen. You shouldn’t leave any regrets behind. For your sake as well.”
Cheongdo’s heart fluttered at the story of the monk.
Jin Jang-myeong holds on to Cheong’s sleeve.
Cheong looked down and tilted his head.
To Jin Jang-myeong, the priestess family is much more important than the apostles or whatever.
But, does that mean we should pretend not to know such human beings?
Would Master want that?
Cheong strokes Jin Jang-myeong’s head.
“It’s okay. How do you know who we are? Um, will Yeonyong be okay?”
Yeon Yong is the pseudonym of Mo Yong Joo Hee.
The eldest daughter, Eon Yeon-yeong, the second son, Eon Yeon-yong, and the second daughter, Eon Yeon-yong.
If you pronounce it easily, it’s eonnyeonyeong.
Of course, except for Eon Yeon-yeong, it is Cheong’s creation and is different from actual historical research.
However, using a pseudonym is actually not that easy.
In fact, the biggest reason people get caught using an alias is because they don’t understand me when I call them.
When you use someone else’s name, it feels like you’re calling someone else’s name, so you don’t understand it as clearly as when you call your own name.
“Woman?”
“Oh. yes. The girl is me, me. Well, I want to go with my sister.”
When Unaram called, it was an unbearable request for chicken meat.
However, Jang Myeong sings well, and Mo Yong Joo Hee’s singing is tolerable.
Why?
hmm? You don’t mind when Jang Myeong calls you?
Cheong thought about it for a moment and said, “That’s right.”
It seems like there isn’t much resistance to hearing from a kid.
A beggar in rags looks up at his companions with a dumbfounded expression.
“Are you saying you will help me…? … ?”
“I don’t have any particular expectations. If you get involved for no reason, you will get angry, so don’t open your mouth. You know what I mean, right?”
“Even the benefactor’s name-”
“Didn’t you hear me just now? They told me not to get involved, so they already asked my name and sat down. That’s it, so I’ll just take care of my body. People get so bloated like hotteok. Hmm, I want to eat hotteok. Isn’t there a hotteok restaurant here?”
—-
There was no hotteok restaurant.
Thus, justified anger attacks Kang Pae-cheon!
Hotteok’s enemy! I will kill them all!
“Guys like that wouldn’t have annihilated the village for nothing, so their goal was probably the village itself rather than information. I plan to use it as a base for a long time.”
After climbing Mt. Laosan, they must have realized that this search would not be completed in a day or two.
In this situation, coincidentally, there was a village located at the foot of the eastern mountain of Laosan.
There is a shabby but inhabited private house in a convenient location that extends to any mountain range in Nosan, so how great would it be to use it as a base?
“Hmm. These guys are really killers.”
“This is why we have to get rid of the treasure. When a person who is not human to begin with gets greedy, this is how he behaves.”
The more you learn about the world of Sapa, the more amazing it becomes.
Are they human babies?
“And, if a base is needed, it would mean that the number of ships would be quite large. If there were only a few people, would it have been necessary? By the time Kangpaecheon was reached, he wouldn’t have wanted to gain notoriety by just pushing out the village, so he would have just occupied the best house and ruled.”
“Um.”
“But it is now morning, so most of them must have crawled into the mountains. The rest are either worthless junk, or they don’t want to do dirty work and are the heaviest butts left.”
Jin Jang-myeong and Mo Yong-juhui’s eyes naturally turn to Cheong’s lower body.
Cheong’s gaze naturally turned to Mo Yong-juhui’s wide pelvis and then-
“What is it? why? Are you looking at me? No, let alone Moyong Sojeo. Why are you looking at me? Considering the prominent curves, shouldn’t you look at Moyong Sojeo here? It just stretches out like this from the waist?”
Cheong pushes his hands horizontally to the left and right.
Mo Yong Joo Hee blushes at that.
“Well, it’s not that bad.”
“Hmph. My sister’s butt is bigger.”
Jin Jang-myeong speaks in a triumphant tone.
Yes, he is tall, but of course he is taller.
To begin with, Moyong Sojeo is about as tall as my shoulders, so it would be strange if his butt was bigger.
Cheong argued that when it comes to having big buttocks, the proportion of the body rather than the absolute mass, and the shape of the curve, whether it is a half moon or a sagging moon, should be taken into consideration to carefully determine whether the buttocks are large or small, and whether they are large or pretty.
Cheon Yuhak adds his opinion there.
“No, what’s important about your butt? Seriously. uh? Earnestly. Are you kidding me at a time like this?”
“Ah, if you’re too nervous, nothing can be done, so I relaxed the mood for a moment.”
Anyway, Cheong was impressed.
Doesn’t the fact that the village was robbed bring about a lot of things that have been discovered?
To be honest, I don’t think Master is very smart in his words and actions. As expected, being a professor is not something anyone can do.
“So, either there are only small pieces, or there are strong people among the small pieces, right?”
“Due to the nature of the Sapa guys, even if they play, they won’t see their subordinates playing, so even if there is a strong guy, it’s probably just one guy.”
“Hmm. Then I’ll try to make some noise at the front door. Jang Myeong and Moyong Sojeo can use that gap to climb over the wall, and Master can do whatever he wants. And, don’t leave any regrets behind.”
Cheong’s eyes look grim as he says that.
Leave no regrets behind,
It means killing them all.
Cheon Yu-hak sighs at that.
“Ha. I don’t know if this is a good thing to do. My master, it’s okay and I don’t know what to say to the teachers.”
It was a lament that faith had come to steal lives rather than wealth.
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