Chapter 158 Already Knowing

As Chuliuhyeon stood on the ground, Galjungheon followed suit, asking in a quick whisper, “What is it?
“Iron Gate Master, where are the three people over there from……?”
“The cusp of this inquiry.”
“…….”
Gal Jung-heon was speechless when he saw the unique uniforms of the White House checkpoint cadre.
You shouldn’t judge a book by its cover, but those three faces are too far apart to be bipartisan…….
In his past life, when he was a demon lord, one of his subordinate demons boasted a face so terrifying that he was called the Fearsome Demon Demon, but he felt weak compared to the three of them.
That’s great.
With a bit of exaggeration, I think I could conquer the world with that hideous face.
I have a feeling it’s not going to be an easy adjustment.
Meanwhile.
Ip Hwan, Kyo Moo Gak, and others had their own examples, but they were fumbling.
“What? You’re a foodie from the Mado Murimachi Forest……?
Eyes filled with a suspicious glint.
But two of them immediately recognized each other’s faces.
“No! Feng Daihua?”
“Oh, I didn’t expect to see you here!”
Ye Yunlang and Namgung Sanglin, who were related to Gal Zhongheon.
Then Chuliu Hsin said with an indifferent expression.
“Gumamangju.”
As he finishes speaking, a soundless shockwave sweeps through the haze.
“……!”
The heavy silence that suddenly fell echoed Zhong Yin’s surprise.
Ye Yunlang, in particular, had a look of confusion on her face.
“Is that true?”
It was a natural reaction.
I thought there were no survivors except for my mentor, the Red Dragon Captain Hongxiao, but suddenly, the Guma Mengju has appeared out of nowhere…….
It’s even more shocking to learn that the real identity of the dumpling shop owner, Eungpo, is Grue.
The same was true for Namgung Sanglin.
An old conversation that sticks in your mind.
-Ningpo, I live by that name.
-I just said that because…….
-Sorry, that’s not your real name.
‘I see. So…….’
It was the moment I realized the truth behind the pseudonym I had to adopt to hide my true identity.
We all have things we don’t want to talk about, so at the time, I just let it go, but I didn’t realize it would be my nemesis.
It’s hard to believe, but the ironclad wouldn’t lie to you.
Gal Zhongheon formally introduced himself by crossing his hands in front of his chest in the manner of a first introduction.
“Greetings, this is the body of the Great Demon Lord. I was once a great warlord of the now defunct Gu Demon Clan, just like the Iron Gate Lord said.”
Ye Yunlang’s pupils immediately dilated.
The Warlord.
That would mean that he was a senior figure in Mengzhou, who competed with Longmu Moon at the time.
That’s when Gal gave him a meaningful glance.
Toward Ye Unrang.
-Someone else will be interested in your story.
-Yes?
-Ye Unrang.
-Why does he say……?
-A disciple of Red Dragon Swordmaster Hongxiao.
He quickly bowed politely.
“I’ve learned from the Iron Gate Lord that Longmu Moon’s successor is Ye Daihua. I would like to take this opportunity to apologize from the bottom of my heart. In the past, Bon Meng was driven by ambition and fought a bloodbath with Longmu Gate. …….”
Ye Yunlang replied in a polite manner in Chapter.
“No, don’t be too hard on yourself. I realized as soon as I heard what you said earlier that you had nothing to do with it. But what about the Meng Zhu who led the blood clot back then……?”
“He was the heir.”
“……!”
Ye Yunlang was confused.
“Successor?
According to Master Hongxiao, Kuma Mengzhu was a young demon in his twenties or thirties, and Gal Zhongxuan in front of him was probably around the same age.
It was weird.
A successor my own age…….
Gal Jung-heon understood the question in his mind and spoke up.
“Twenty-one years ago my age was forty, and my present middle-aged appearance is the effect of a fortunate reversal of fortune.”
“Ack, bounce back!”
Ye Yunlang and everyone else around him was stunned.
We’ve all seen it before.
A practitioner who has attained the state of true half-rotation.
“The bloodshed at the Meng and Dragon Gate occurred while I was imprisoned in my mother’s sealed circle, and if I hadn’t been able to achieve half-transformation, I would still be there.”
Just then, the deep voice of Chuliu Heng tapped on Zhong Yin’s ear.
“Shut up. More on that later, laborers. Have you completed all the chores I gave you earlier?”
Then the Tiger snapped his head coldly.
“Yes, my lord. I’ve stocked up on hundreds of suits of armor and other supplies that should last for months, and I’ve also finished up some major repairs to the grounds. Oh, and a new order of tiles should be delivered in the next three days or so.”
“Memorizing the inner circle?”
“Yeah, he’s been memorizing it too, whenever he has time, and now he can say it fast enough that everyone can say it with their eyes closed…….”
The stuttering messenger opens his mouth again, his eyes narrowing.
“Me……, Master, can we all start our formal training tomorrow?”
“Yes, I’m going to raise all eleven of you like yachas.”
“Yes?”
“The pamphlets I handed out back then, they were the unique inner kung fu techniques of the Yachadai Sword Sect.”
At the same time, everyone’s faces, including the tiger, turned white.
Yachadai Sword Sect Revolutionary Liang.
Eighty years ago, he was the wielder of the Martial Sword and the most powerful master of his time.
Chulhuen didn’t seem surprised or bothered.
“Knowing that, you’re going to have some pretty tough training ahead of you, so get through it.”
“Yes, my lord!”
The eleven laborers answered with a shout of exultation, and each of them was filled with great joy.
It was like a dream.
It’s hard to believe that what you’ve been memorizing is the Inner Gong Shen method, the absolute progression of a Sifu.
“What about you guys?”
The gaze of the iron streak turned to the executives.
Then the elderly Ik-Hwan was spoken to.
“Myself and the Chancellor have recently been able to polarize the Evil Rae, and we’ve nearly perfected the Evil Spirit. I believe that we will soon be able to polarize the last of the three powers as well, and the three of us are nearly halfway to mastering the three powers and their use.”
“Good. That’s good.”
“Did the job you went to…… have some income?”
“Of course. I’ve restored the relationship with Brother Sanfa, and I’ve also restored the blood of the golden plague Saint Feng to its original state.”
“……!”
Everyone, including Ik-Hwan, is stunned once again.
“I went there and scored my second interception, and then I realized I was crushed.”
Everyone’s heads spun at the casual way Chul Ryuhyeon spoke.
“……!”
I mean, it’s amazing that you’re able to do the deconstruction again, but to accomplish the crushing void in the middle of it?
Gal Jung-Heon was mesmerized as he listened.
‘That’s amazing! I guessed it wasn’t normal from the start, but…….’
I had no idea that the ultimate attainment, which means breaking the body and mind, breaking through the barrier of trance, and becoming unbounded by the form of the world, like the void, would be in the hands of a mere iron stain.
“He’s also roughly cleared up the bad blood and hierarchy of power that’s been lingering since he left the Sect, and rumors are spreading about him.”
With those words, Chu Liuhui glanced at Xin Feng.
“They say a horse without feet goes a thousand miles, but that horse with feet is faster, which is why you haven’t heard it yet.”
Everyone is speechless.
It’s hard to tell what’s what right now, but it’s clear that…… has done a lot of work.
Then Chuliu Hsin said expressionlessly.
“We will soon be entangled with two factions. When it is done, all the world will hear the name of this newly emerging inquiry.”
Ik-Hwan asked, a blank stare spreading across his face.
“What? You mean the two forces……?”
“One is the Probate Court.”
“……!”
“The other one, we’ll find out later.”
As he said that, Chu Liuhui chuckled inwardly as he thought of Seo Moonwol, who had appeared in his old disguise.
‘Hoot. I already knew then. I knew you’d be the one to reveal the secret of the Moon Magick, …… Wait. I’ll make you appear in front of me.”
* * *
A quiet forest path.
Only the occasional chirping bird taps in your ear.
As he trudged along the shaded path, the Mudoan ant suddenly turned his head back.
Boom!
It’s a weird feeling that’s hard to explain.
“Popular?
A glimmer of doubt creeps into his dark eyes as they scrutinize the green landscape.
One.
Aside from the leaves moving around in the wind, there wasn’t anything particularly striking.
“That’s weird.
The gourd frowned and rolled a pair of elongated eyes.
It looks like something is hiding.
It’s a kind of intuition honed by a life of wandering.
Try to sharpen your senses by running a certain amount of inner ball while standing still.
But.
To no avail.
Still, nothing felt right.
Man or beast.
Just then, a small squirrel scurries up a tree a few feet away.
Gyomi, who had just gotten over her embarrassment, smirked.
“What, a squirrel…… was I being too sensitive?
At that moment, a sonic boom erupted from the ground.
Shkaak-!
The sword wielded by the mysterious Inyoung, which had fallen quickly, sliced through the gourd’s flesh in an instant.
Choochooch……!
A long spurt of blood.
Right shoulder.
“Black!”
With a groan, Ganymede quickly retreated, stomping the ground without a second thought.
The man who ambushed Inyoung was none other than Qu Lan, who had sharpened his sword for revenge.
It was great.
It was an ambush that faithfully followed the swordsmanship of the assassin: pressing the flesh, covering your tracks, and finishing your target with a single blow after such a stealthy approach.
However.
It was shallow.
Originally, I was going to cut off his right arm, but my inexperience and the dog’s quick reaction time prevented me from doing so.
However, you’ve gained the upper hand by wounding the main arm, so you’ve succeeded to some extent.
Pod!
Kicking the ground, Qu Lan closed in on him, dizzily taunting the Sword of Excellence again and again.
Shh, shh, shh, shh-!
The gnat clenched its teeth and savagely wielded the yu leaf sword in its superior hand.
Chop, chop, chop- bang, bang, bang-!
A stinging crack echoes through the quiet woods.
“Die! Evil!”
Qu’ran shouted angrily and launched into a furious stabbing spree.
Clack, clack, clack, clack, clack!
The blade flashes by at lightning speed, and there’s no part of the body that isn’t lethal.
Gummi had an immediate intuition.
That the other person holds a grudge of some sort.
“Chirp, revenge, ten to one!
It was hard to tell who it was.
I’ve killed a lot of people in my life.
I’m looking at the face of someone who doesn’t even look twenty yet, and I’m getting Chapter.
“Damn it, I’m not going to let that little shit……!
Gong Mi was on the defensive, looking to counterattack, but the pain from the cut on his shoulder prevented him from connecting with his movements.
In the end.
Choo-choo!
Blood rushed to my thighs.
The sword of Zhulan has inflicted another wound.
Suddenly, you hear a thick, laughing voice coming from the bushes off to the side.
“Kkkkkk…… This is a funny situation.”
A curly-haired woman named Zhang Han stands where the stunned gazes of Quan Lan and Ganyu linger.
“Go ahead and play with each other. I’m just going to watch.”
With his arms folded lazily and his voice thick with repetition, he was a natural.
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 159 (159 of 552)