Chapter 58 Ammyung Jeonju

“So, did he finally say he couldn’t give you a hundred?”
Du Cheng scratched his forehead in embarrassment as Ge Zhaoping raised his voice in anger.
“Yes…… remember when you specified half of the restitution as a condition of repayment…… sorry you came up empty-handed.”
“Chuck, it can’t be helped. It’s not your fault.”
The golden circle was somehow imagined.
An image of an iron streamer speaking with an expressionless face.
“You’re an eyesore!
He gritted his teeth and spoke again.
“But…… it’s amazing,” he said, “that even an old man who’s been sick for so long can recover.”
The elder of the Baisan Sword Gate, Baisan Sword Jun Ipheon.
Du Cheng nodded and took in the words.
“When I first saw it, I thought it was someone else.”
“He seemed to have gotten his mojo back?”
“I couldn’t put my finger on it, but the intangible prayer was weighing heavily on me.”
“Great, what’s going on…….”
And it wasn’t just Ip Hwan who was surprised.
According to Du Cheng’s report, the Hundred Sword Gate martial artists are also practicing the cultivation of sword qi.
It was a mystery.
Not too long ago, they couldn’t even generate sword wind…….
Well, he’s been a mystery since the Iron Ripple that killed Hagiya Gulmahun with ease.
“Anyway, we’d better get to work before it gets any worse. By the way, did you encounter anything else on your way here? I heard things were a bit chaotic in the command center.”
“That led to a run-in with Hyunseung, who was newly hired, and he was unexpectedly favorable.”
“What? Tell me more.”
When Geumjaji showed intense curiosity, Duchung briefly explained what had happened on the way back.
“Ho ho…… interesting. If he’s blatantly taking money off the table, we’re not in for a treat.”
“I don’t know if the rumors that he was in the central government and then demoted and came here are true, maybe he decided to compromise with reality because he couldn’t get the ball rolling again with all the crackdowns.”
“If you’re stuck on the road, you’ll have to bribe your way out, but you’re not a stranger to a good meal, and you know how to improvise.”
“You should be able to roll that much hair when you’re the color of a vice lord, haha.”
“Good, good. We’ve already cut the link to the White House, so all we have to do is organize a coalition.”
He gestured to the scroll on his desk with his chin and continued in a low voice.
“While you were away, Chapter came to me from the Great Hall.”
“Oh……!”
A pleased Ducheng opened the scroll, read it, and soon smiled approvingly.
“Hey, everything is going according to plan in this room, so have you decided on a meeting place?”
“Of course. I’ve sent a disguised Fang Dao to a nearby guest house to run an errand. Since this is the time of the final adjustment, if we make any movements ourselves, the others might pick up the scent. By now, they should have reached the Ammyeongjeon and delivered the sealing chamber.”
“What’s an errand boy like, you have to be careful because he might step on shit where you don’t expect him to.”
“Don’t worry, I’m just an old man with a knitting needle. It’s not a deserted island, and I’ve got the right amount of intimidation and reward. You’ll never step on a turd, hee hee.”
* * *
“Hoo…… must be loving it, not even realizing they stepped in shit.
The masked Dandy Dyke sneered as he traversed the forest deep into the night with his sneaky tricks.
The object of ridicule was, of course, the angel room.
Because.
The old man on the errand was none other than the king himself.
Currently in his arms was a sealed scroll written by Geumjazi.
The contents have already been verified, and the outer seal has been replaced with a fake one.
Now we just need to go to Ammyungjeon and deliver the search.
Of course, there’s no way to avoid being caught with a fake seal cover.
It wasn’t too much to ask of one of the best assassins in all of Warring States.
‘A master swordsman, a master swordsman. They say he’s as good as the best in the region.
Xue Fei had already finished gathering information about the Angel Chamber and the Ammyeong Temple.
Initially, Chul only needed to monitor the enemy’s behavior.
It wasn’t worth the risk.
However, I needed all the information I could get while I was on the job.
Because it’s counterintuitive to do anything half-heartedly.
I suddenly realized.
Kill the bad guy, kill the bad guy, kill the bad guy, kill the bad guy.
In the past, he chopped off the heads of the most evil of the evil.
When one wicked man is cut down, another comes along and takes his place.
I’m tired of it.
It was an infinite loop.
Eventually, the inflammation got the better of him and he abandoned the sword.
Of course, I would never consider the killing of a hundred wicked people to be meaningless in hindsight.
Anyway, being back out in the world like this reminds me of things I’ve forgotten over the years.
How rare among the depraved in heart to truly reflect on their lives and repent,” said…….
Ammyeongjeon Jugyeon, which we’re about to learn about, starting with Geumjajang, the new ark in the angel room, also falls into the courtesy category.
He is an evil man who will stop at nothing to get his way.
A corrupted lot, not unlike the Gulmahun who lost their lives at the hands of the Iron Currents.
Decisive action is right.
It was like a homework assignment that someone had to do, just like he had done in the past.
That’s why we’re actively trying to help with the migratory flow.
‘It’s a bad world out there, but…… hope is greater than despair.’
Yes, that’s right.
There are far more good people in the world than bad.
Then.
Xin Xing’s eyes glared as he stopped and stood.
Up ahead, beyond the lush foliage, you can see a faction boasting a magnificent compound.
It was a no-brainer.
A power that didn’t exist during his time as Danduitis, but was still a force to be reckoned with in the Hunan region.
‘Face to face, you’ll get a feel for it. You’ll see how intimidating this guy is…….’
Unmasked, he drew his own blood.
Thud, thud, thud-.
The intention was to temporarily stop the circulation of the pendulum to hide the hollow.
It’s a risky method that puts a lot of strain on your body, but it’s not something I’ve done before, and it doesn’t take much time.
Ammyung Jeon Jeon is a renowned kendo master in Hunan Province.
You’ll need to do this in advance to pull the wool over his eyes.
With all his preparations complete, Xue Fei stepped out onto the forest path and walked at a normal pace until he reached the main gate of Ammyung Temple.
“Are you inside? I’ve got an errand for you.”
After a few moments of waiting, there was a clang and a forty-something swordsman appeared through the open door.
“Where are you from?”
The torchlight illuminated his vague question, and Sopheo quickly scanned the room.
“Ouyang.”
As soon as the inspector saw the sealed cover, he knew who had sent it.
“Follow me.”
* * *
The southeastern pavilion in the Ammyung Hall.
He sat alone at a table in a large room, waiting in silence, when he suddenly felt a rush of excitement.
‘Here they come.
A moment later, the lattice doors slid open and a grave figure stepped into the room.
The advent of the Roll Call.
Suddenly, the air in your gut feels chilly.
Fifty years old, there was something about his appearance that exuded an untouchable majesty that overwhelmed everyone.
I was particularly impressed with the black cannonballs, along with the middle-aged, weighty brow.
In addition, a large image of Yacha with a sword in his mouth was embroidered on his chest, giving him an intimidating look just by looking at him.
‘You bear the sword of the roster…… and you have a ferocity worthy of your title.’
Muttering under his breath, Syphoe clasped his hands together in front of his chest.
“We don’t know each other, I’m just an errand boy passing through, and I’ve been asked to deliver this note.”
He didn’t say anything in response, his eyes shooting a sharp light through his pupils as he studied his opponent.
It’s a soft glow that gives it an ethereal feel.
Soon, Zhou Geng, sitting in the opposite chair, took up the inspection and examined the sealed cover.
tuck-.
As if he hadn’t noticed her subtlety, he broke the seal and checked the contents.
A moment of static.
When he finished reading, he finally spoke up.
“Did you say paid errand boy?”
“Yes, it is.”
“Who gave you this?”
“Ah…… was a stranger in the same carriage. I took the job because I needed some pocket money. He scared me so badly that I put everything aside and hurried my steps.”
Sopko skillfully played the part of an ignorant old man.
One.
He scrutinized the tablet with a keen eye, looking for anything that might be troubling him.
“I’m…… Can I go now?”
He shook his head at Seopyo’s cautious question.
“Sure.”
Pushing his chair back, he rose to his feet, bent at the waist in greeting, and headed for the door.
“Wait.”
A short voice and a creepy foreshadowing quickly flew into the back of his head.
“Laugh!
Xue Fei instinctively felt it, but immediately suppressed the sensation and turned his head away.
“Yeah, come on…… Ouch!”
As soon as he saw the blade looming right in front of him, his legs gave out and he fell back.
The intangible prayers that flowed through his body were like a tidal wave of energy that seemed to ravage the viewer’s body.
‘Hmmm. That guy is more than I expected.’
Xue Fei’s head snapped up in a terrified twist.
“Oh, my God! Why…… are you doing this? Please help me! What have I done wrong…….”
At that moment, he sensed a strange aura that irritated him unpleasantly.
“Ugh! What is this?
It’s obviously not just an intangible prayer.
Then what.
This mysterious, unpleasant aura is.
I wanted to jump in and get to the bottom of it, but I was disguised as an errand boy.
Not really.
kirik, kirik, kirik, kirik……
A faint hissing sound reached his ears.
“Hmm?
It’s kind of like the friction sound of a metal seam.
I don’t know exactly, but my gut feeling is that it has something to do with politeness.
He sheathed his sword and spoke in a low voice.
“I’m sorry.”
“…….”
“I’m just checking to see if you’re an unidentified person, and my nerves are on edge because this is a very important inspection, so please forgive me.”
“Oh…… that, is that what it is, I’ve been watching it again…… phew…… ten years anyway.”
“Okay, you’re free to go.”
He pushed open the door and walked out, looking at the swordsman waiting in the courtyard of the guest house.
“Take some food with you when you see him off.”
“Yes. Ms. Jeon.”
* * *
He was led out the front door of the temple by the swordsman he had seen earlier.
“Here, take this. I’ve put some food in here.”
The swordsman handed her a small bowl of porridge, and she quickly took it and bent down to eat.
“Uh-oh, what the heck…… I’ll eat it.”
“Take a look.”
As soon as the front door closed firmly behind him, Xue Fei’s eyes turned.
‘He and …… must be hiding some kind of power. That wasn’t a natural aura.
I’m concerned.
The strange aura of unease and the metallic tones that seemed to echo in and out of the air were the cause of the…….
There’s probably something else out there besides the information you’ve gotten.
“Hmm, I don’t have a good feeling about this, let’s go report to Iron Gate.
Xue Fei walked like a criminal until he was far enough away from Ammyeongzhen, then he loosened his grip and unleashed a fierce swordplay.
* * *
Xue Fei entered a temple in the wilderness and came face-to-face with Chuliu Hsin.
“Lord Iron Gate, I see you’re awake, and I have an urgent report for you…….”
“What? That.”
Ironclaw gestured to the bamboo barrel with a grim gesture.
“Oh, it’s just food.”
With those words, Xue Fei lifted the lid of the porridge pot.
One.
The food in the porridge bowl was a jumbled mess, as if it had just been stirred by hand.
It was the result of running nonstop.
“Is it dog food?”
“That, not…….”
“That’s right, dog food.”
“…….”
“Did you get someone’s leftovers?”
“…….”
“How did the greatest man in the world end up like that, ugly, ugly.”
“…….”
“You shouldn’t have said anything unless you had money.”
A flame flared up in his chest as Chuliuhyeon tossed a handful of coins to the ground.
Ha…… I’m retired, I’m a nabal, I’ll just kill them all?
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 59 (59 of 552)