episode_0471

When Cheong tells his story, it somehow becomes a bit more intense than the original incident.

Of course, not only Cheong, but also people are like that.

So, it’s not really a question of why someone paints their face with gold.

But this time, I didn’t bother to mention the details, so the village was just massacred, so I couldn’t just watch the Sapa guys.

“Hmm. No matter how bad it may be, they pretend to be a clan, and on top of that, they use the symbols of the clan to carry out a plot against the clan. Geomwoo. That’s a cowardly thing.”

“En.”

Cheong frowns.

This bastard?

What is all they say when I tell them at best?

However, Namgoong Shinjae is confident.

“Whenever the Sapa people open their mouths, they say that the Murim people are nothing more than robbers with swords. But then, why is it that one side calls itself a political faction and the people of the world accept it willingly, and even though they keep their mouths shut in fear of those factional bastards, they point fingers and curse behind their backs? Do you know what the difference is?”

“What is it?”

“That’s because political faction members are responsible. A robber with a knife? This can be happen. but. At the very least, if you are a member of the political faction, even if you commit robbery, you must reveal my name. At least being willing to bear the consequences of what I do and even the resulting resentment is the spirit of a political faction.”

“Um.”

In the first place, sounds that are morally correct are shameful.

There are many things to refute, but the moment you say them out loud, they instantly turn you into trash.

Did you do something bad? then no.

There is such a thing as morality in the world.

If this is the case, how will you respond?

Does everyone else live like this?

That could be true. Are you going to protect every single thing like that?

If you’re not careful, it can really happen in an instant.

Cheong, Jin Jang-myeong, and Mo Yong-juhui all looked angry at him.

Cheon Yu-hak quietly avoids gaze.

Namgung Shinjae asks with a grin.

“So, please join me too. Where do you plan to hit next?”

“Huh? All the guys worth fighting for are put together. Because I was busy fighting and treasure hunting took a backseat, I came down to do some maintenance for now.”

“Then how long will the maintenance last? How could something so exciting be done just between you? Well, Namjae is an overused pseudonym, so would Geomwoo give me a pseudonym?”

“… … Didn’t I just say you were a coward?”

“I also like being cowardly. In the first place, those Safa bastards always act cowardly, so is there any reason for us to respond confidently?”

“… … ? If you’re going to do that, why say it, um. No.”

How normal was it from the beginning?

Geomchi’s chi means an idiot or an idiot.

Even when you’re focused on swordsmanship, you hear the sound of Geomchi, so how can you be appalled by stories that aren’t about swordsmanship?

“Hmm. Since it went full circle, I’m going to just watch it for a bit and see how it goes.”

“Oops. Looks like I’m too late.”

Namgung Shinjae looked regretful.

But that too for a moment.

Namgung Shin-jae, who quickly regained his cool, stood up and spoke.

“Then, do we do what we must.”

“eng. What? A thing to do? What happened?”

Then Namgung Shinjae smiled and answered.

“Well, since Geomwoo and Geomwoo met, of course they should spar. Have your achievements increased so far? I also had an epiphany, so now I have to hang out with the best swordsmen.”

“Oh. Transcendent? I finally feel like I’m at the right level.”

Jin Jang-myeong and Mo Yong-juhee felt very disappointed because they were not in the right class.

Of course, the sparring never really took place.

“This. Please listen carefully. I even had you disguise yourself to avoid being noticed, but did you decide to become a spectacle for the whole neighborhood?”

—-

The letter of fortune, or rather, the rift between the grudge chains, was a very powerful stimulus to the Jungwon people.

This is because, for the people of the Middle East, resentment is a debt that must be repaid unconditionally.

If you don’t take revenge, the whole world will laugh at you and make fun of you, saying you’re not even a human being. (Even if grace passes, it can still happen)

Therefore, it is natural that he must avenge his dead brother from the Sapa people from the neighboring town who suddenly tried to eliminate his rival.

But the grudge should have just been swallowed up.

The seven sects of the Ten Great Heavens Clan each targeted the other and waged a bloody campaign.

As a result, at some point, I feel a great threat.

If we continue to fight for our lives like this, what will we do if political factions attack us?

Aren’t we fighting among ourselves and only the political factions are benefiting from the fishermen’s tactics?

Let’s not do this and have a truce between us when we have a common enemy!

Of course, political factions are just an excuse.

There was trust that the political factions would not attack first and cause a political war.

This is because, although the four factions hate the political factions so much, they also believe with great confidence that the political faction members are fair and upright.

The real intention is that if they continue to fight like this, shouting ‘never again war’, the fear is that the power of the sect will weaken and they will fall away from the Apostle Ten Great Heavens.

It’s a pity to have a grudge.

However, it cannot take precedence over the clan.

It was a Mahayana decision made even though the grudge included many of the clan’s princes and their successors.

In this respect, the people in charge of the Sapa are said to be much more responsible than the old nobles of imperial lineage.

Just because his brother died, he didn’t commit suicide by throwing away all the subjects he trusted and followed, as well as the people he pretended to care about so much, for whom family was fundamental, and forcing him into a losing battle.

(Or maybe it was just a matter of priorities. In that order: sworn brother >>>> subject > people >>> Rottweiler > child.)

Thus, it is the intersection of the river and the canyon that divides the central part of Nosan’s Bukak and Seoak.

The leaders of each Sapa search party gathered together.

Suction magic is a very important matter.

Therefore, the people in charge are also of high rank.

The Great Elder, Taesang Elder of the previous generation, or Munju himself came forward.

Of course, the eyes of others looking at the two door owners are not very kind.

If you are a member of the Japanese family, you must have a heavy butt.

How dare you shamelessly show your face in a situation like this?

We also have Lord Moon. This medicine is a bastard.

However, he held back because he was worried that if Moonju himself came forward, it would turn into a big problem.

The Apostolic Alliance itself is taking action.

I’m afraid that political factions will flock in droves.

But how could it be so shameless for them to come forward in person?

Of course, I didn’t just think about it.

“God is truly diligent. He led his men directly to this remote mountain valley. As the owner of a Japanese family, the construction work must have been completed.”

Don’t you have anything to do?

“Isn’t the original leader a person who takes the lead with nimble movements?”

Since the butt is light, I wonder where I can use it.

“Aren’t they all Hongbok of the Apostolic Alliance? Ah, Lord Ryeon should know this too.”

You clueless bastard.

Why are they spreading rumors throughout the neighborhood that there is a magician here?

The eyebrows of the door owners twitch.

“Thank you for your words, but aren’t we here to discuss a more important matter?”

what? You want to fight now? Are you confident?

“Kuhm.”

“ It was done, and we, Gwangryongseong, decided to cover up this matter if Choryu Bukducheon officially apologizes.”

Gwangryongseong neither the lord nor the successor came.

This means that the damage is minimal.

In addition, if Mundo died in the process of finding the treasure and kissed, there would be no need for the elder to be criticized for the damage.

However, Choryu Bukducheon is dumbfounded.

Why do they attack us first and then demand an apology from us?

Shouldn’t the victim ever apologize to the perpetrator?

Of course, Choryu Bukducheon never apologized even when he was the perpetrator.

Not only is it absurd, but it also makes me angry.

Elder Taesang of Choryu Bukducheon selects the Great Dao.

“Jeokbanhajang is also an oil fountain! Didn’t you little earthworms dare to harm the small heavenly lord of Bukducheon with a vile attack!”

“Ha! What do you mean! Why do we harm other people’s successors?”

“It’s no use trying to tell! Now, look carefully! It is proof of your good work that our disciple of Bukducheon protected us with death!”

Elder Taesang of Choryu Bukducheon throws away the water thread.

Grand Elder Gwangryongseong picks up the water thread that has fallen at his feet and examines it.

“Je Oh Heavenly Dragon Opilson? Why do you have this card? Opilson was killed in an attack by Hyeongasancheon! Oh, you guys joined hands with the Hyeonga guys and attacked us!”

“What are you talking about! Why is Bon Chen attacking Gwangryongseong!?”

“Are you planning to get away with it? I have seen with my own eyes those men dressed in martial arts uniforms committing a senseless massacre!”

“No, we didn’t do that!”

The elder of Hyeongasancheon beats his chest.

“It was a time when we also lost Confucius due to an attack by those from Mercury. How can we-

“Go! Didn’t you guys attack first? Aren’t you the ones who lost it and blamed it on us because you couldn’t even guard the successor?”

Following the chain of hatred, everyone shouts loudly and draws their weapons.

There was a sense of imminent violence, as if a stabbing was about to occur –

Everyone thought, isn’t there something strange?

“Wait, wait, isn’t the situation strange and unusual? Let’s summarize. So, we attacked Mercury first in Hyeongasancheon-”

“We didn’t do that!”

“No, just say I did and listen-”

“I didn’t do it, but I can’t believe I did it!”

“Mr. Then, let’s change it to claim, claim. It is claimed that Mercury was attacked by Hyeongasancheon first.”

At that, the eyebrows of the Patriarch of Mercury twitch.

But for now, let’s listen more.

“And isn’t it said that Hyeonjiasancheon was attacked by Gwangryongseong, Gwangryongseong was attacked by Churyu Bukducheon, Churyu Bukducheon was attacked by Bon Geomcheon, main Geomcheon was attacked by Je Nakseong, and Zhe Nakseong was attacked by Kang Paecheon?”

That’s when the eyes of the representatives turn to Six Elder Kang Pae-cheon.

“We were attacked by a blood cult.”

“Blood ties!” “Blood ties!” “Blood ties!”

The sound of a blood bridge comes out all at once, as if it had been squeezed.

“A blood religion? Are you sure? Do you have any proof?”

“The bastards of the Blood Cult must have even left a letter written in blood saying it was their doing! Also, how amazing was that handwriting? No, why are you doing such a bloody thing with that handwriting? It was such a magnificent writing that one could make a living for generations just by selling the writing. The strokes were thick, straight, and unwavering, and it was clearly a state of systematic brushwork that had mastered the eight methods! Is that all? The spirit there is truly an image that will make the world tremble… … ”

“Hmm?”

Everyone in the audience tilts their heads as they suddenly start praising the handwriting.

“No, then, let’s take a look at the handwriting of that blood religion.”

“Ah. That is. It’s written in blood on the wall. It would have been better if it had been left on the body… … ”

Elder Six mutters regretfully.

Wasn’t it so windy and rainy?

There can be no writing left in blood on the wall.

Safa executives on the left and center exchange glances.

Isn’t that guy feeling sad right now?

No, what if I left it on the body? Are you going to take it off, stuff it, and hang it up?

I heard that Centipede Socheonju died and his disciples were massacred? But is it a shame that the writing was erased?

Although I heard a rumor that that guy is crazy about handwriting. Still, there are degrees.

Still, looking at that little brat, it looks like he didn’t make up a lie. A fool like that wouldn’t be so smart as to pretend to regret writing that wasn’t on topic.

They were six elders who lived their faith unintentionally.

And he succeeded in leaving big questions to the leaders of the magic search team in Sapa.

By the way, what great handwriting is that?

And I’m also curious.

How amazing is this writing that we can’t stop talking about blood religion and just focus on the writing?