Chapter 178 The Two Faces of a Person

Chuck.
One of the middle-aged men in the lead stopped walking, lifted the brim of his beret, and fixed his gaze straight ahead.
A cluster of houses in the foothills along the river.
Soon, a muffled voice escapes his lips.
“It’s actually quite a beautiful town.”
He stands a full head taller than the average person, and he has a sinister air about him.
He was Chu Baek, the head of the so-called Sword Gate’s ten divisions, a man whose face was marked by a tangle of sword marks that reflected the life he had fought so fiercely.
His temperamental nature and brutal way with a sword make him a powerhouse in the community, often referred to as the Unknowable Sword.
A man in his thirties at the back of the room inclined his head slightly in response.
“Yes, it is. My hometown was originally an ordinary village that you could see everywhere, but last year, at the initiative of the village headman, they refurbished the roofs of their houses and made them look like me.”
He answered politely, and he was Gagun, the leader of the Swordsmen’s Ten, Zeoban.
Choback asks, smiling.
“Did you sponsor?”
Kagun responds with a meaningful smile.
“Yeah, I’ve done some good things, in the name of my hometown.”
The rest of the group smiled.
It made sense.
With that patronage, the village chief, who oversees the affairs of the village of Pomi, will be entirely on the side of the probate court. …….
Chu Bai nodded his head in approval and gave the order.
“A man who has tasted the flavor of money cannot easily part with it. You should go to the village chief and inform him. If a family disappears today, don’t make a fuss. We’ll stay in the guest room over there for a while.”
“I see, sir. Maybe if we pretend that the old man is a perceptive person, he’ll pretend and understand.”
With that, Gagun disappeared with a swift movement.
Followed by.
Shhh.
Touching the hilt of his sword, Chu Bai started to walk away.
“Iron flow trail…….”
Muttering to himself, he suddenly remembered what Yin Zhang had said yesterday.
-The Emperor has already made it clear. If the rumors of the Iron Stream are confirmed to be true, he will enforce the destruction of the White Gate.
“There is no one…… still alive in this forest who has managed to defy the Lord of the Moon’s wishes, huhuh.
There’s a quiet chuckle.
Xiao Tian’er declared the end of the chapter.
You don’t even need to investigate the legitimacy of the iron trail beforehand.
The consequences of today’s inscrutable rumor turning out to be real are clear.
Obliteration.
There’s no way to overturn the White House checkpoint, which has long since fallen.
So Chenak is a domineering figure.
Even the people you’re with are considered objects…….
I’ve had several sisters-in-law over the past decade and a half and never had any children of my own.
As they say, power is yours for the taking.
Yes.
A woman was merely a tool to be used to fulfill his desires, and a man was a slave to take care of the menial tasks.
That was the life of the little guy.
One.
For a fallen drone, it was an example of defiance.
His life of power and money seemed so wonderful that everyone stuck with him.
Even if they only got the leftovers of their master’s meals, they were well-fed.
The same is true for chobacks.
I was fascinated by the rewards of loyalty.
Symbolizing the evil paddle, Xiao Tianyak was an object of respect and admiration.
‘I too…… live like him and go away.’
Chu Bai’s pupils immediately lit up.
Beast’s Eye.
It was like a beast bent on bloodshed, feeling no remorse for its series of misdeeds.
Like a sheep that resembles my master, the evil one.
* * *
A small library in Pomichon.
A dozen or so young men and women were gathered in the great hall, listening to the teacher.
The seventy-year-old man at the head of the table spoke up.
“Well, time’s up, so did everyone memorize well?”
“Nayeet!”
The children’s eyes lit up as they chanted together.
They were all excited to get outside and play.
The old man, who couldn’t have known better, chuckled.
“ Oh my ! This Guys , write Reciting During that time Nod nod I fell asleep … … Okay , finally Adult’s Aphorisms or some egg plant Listen Go away . And always In the chest Must engrave ” I will do it .”
“Nayeet!”
“Men desire great riches, but they do not stay long if they are not obtained in a just manner. People dislike poverty, but they cannot resist it unless it is acquired in a way that is worthy of honor. Everyone desires to be rich, to rise to a high position, and to become a noble person; and everyone hates to be poor and lowly, to live a life of wretchedness. But one should never become unjustly wealthy by doing bad things, and one should never try to relieve oneself of poverty by doing things that are not in accordance with the way of the world, no matter how much one dislikes them. Now, who will summarize these points for me?”
Then a girl in a nearby seat raised her hand.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know, I know, it means you should be able to get riches and leave rags only by righteous cause!”
A boy at the other table chimes in.
“Oh, me, me, me, I know that going against the grain and doing anything is a recipe for disaster!”
A girl sitting in the back also spoke up.
“He said this at the time of the wedding: “The rich need the virtue of sharing and giving, and the poor and destitute need the discipline to bear it with their hearts, so that this world will be brighter…… hehe.”
The old man chuckled again and again as voices came from here and there.
“ Oh my ! This is it Clever Guys . Yeah , yeah . Well, that’s it, I’m done teaching you. Now let’s get out of here.”
“Wow!”
With a cute cheer, they packed up their books and headed out of the library in a race against each other.
The old man, his smile long gone, closed the booklet and muttered.
“Hmm, it’s hard to be a nice village chief.”
I did.
The seventy-year-old man’s identity was Manchun, the village headman of Pomi Village.
Then.
A man dressed in all black appeared stealthily in the front yard.
There you go.
Surprised by the sudden appearance, Manchun flinched, but then a smile spread across his face.
“Hey, what’s going on?”
“How are you, Chief?”
“Huh huh. Cancer, cancer. It’s the same old me.”
“I was just passing through and stopped by. Thought I’d have a chat while I was here.”
Dreading the end of his sentence, Manchun lowered his voice as if sensing something.
“Right, there’s something. Cut to the room over there.”
So they stepped into the small building on the other side.
As soon as Manchun leaned back in his chair after hastily setting out the refreshments, he asked in a coy manner.
“Is there anything else you want me to do?”
“Hoot. You’re quick on the uptake.”
“Oh well, I’m already over seventy years old, you know what I mean.”
“Yes, I’ll tell you, I can’t give you any details, but…… there may be a missing person’s case in this town today.”
“……!”
Manchun’s expression hardened.
That’s because they understood the meaning behind it.
“Is it the order of the Moon Lord?”
“That’s right.”
“Hmmm, I guess we’ll have to cover it up with force and silence. Who is it, by the way? The target of the mission is…….”
“It’s the doorway to the White House.”
” Younghoung ……?”
When Manchun brought up one person’s statement, Kagun responded with a light shake of his head.
“Wait, does…… include his father and brother?”
“Yes, maybe.”
The corner of Gagun’s mouth twitched up slightly, and he held out something.
Shhh.
It was a slip.
When Manchun saw the amount of money written there, the corners of his mouth twitched.
“What the heck…… I’ll take it anyway.”
“No problem. Is he home now, by the way?”
“Nope. Go to that hill you see in the distance. Abi, she’s taking her sister to see the fall colors.”
“Ho-ho, just in time.”
“Are you going to kill them all?”
“Hmm. I don’t know yet, it depends on what he says…… Well, I’m going to go now.”
“Gee, you’re busy, how come you didn’t even stop for a cup of tea?”
“That’s okay, I’ll stop by after I finish my work.”
“Okay, okay. Don’t worry about the rest of it. See you later.”
Shortly after Gagun disappears.
“Okay, okay. Uh-huh.”
Manchun fiddled with the slips on the table.
There was not a trace of shame on his face as he lectured the world about what was right.
* * *
You see three people walking down a rolling hill.
He is the gatekeeper of the Hundred-White Gate, Young Ho Wong, his father, Young Ho Bang, and his sister, Young Ho Ok.
“Father, brother, look at that! It’s so beautiful!”
Eighteen-year-old Young Ho-Ok chattered excitedly as she looked at the colorful autumn leaves and the wildflowers blooming here and there.
Young Ho-bang, a forty-year-old who quit his job two days ago, walks alongside him, relaxed.
The twenty-four-year-old Young Ho-Woong followed quietly behind him, a smirk on his face.
‘Okay, do what you want to do in the future. Dad, you don’t have to worry about money anymore, so stay healthy…… and live a long life.’
It was like a dream.
I am now able to focus on my martial arts training without having to deal with all the problems in my life.
-Take as much as you want. Five hundred silver coins for two.
“Thank you so much, Mr. Moon.
I was able to pay off my debts thanks to a generous vacation stipend from Chuliuhon, and I cured my father’s illness with the extra elixir Wallowa.
Call it exhaustion.
I realized that I was lucky to have stayed with the fallen temple until the end.
Young Ho Woong smirked and fiddled with the sheath of his sword at his waist.
“When I return, I will train harder than anyone else!
But then, not far behind them, a group of swordsmen appeared like a folding screen.
“Younghawk. Long time no see.”
A voice thrown cold.
That was it.
He stops walking and immediately turns around.
“Oh, you’re……?”
He instinctively recognized the other man’s face and rolled his eyes as he stood protectively behind him, shielding the guardroom and guardhouse.
‘Kagun, a swordsman from my hometown, a member of the Probate Court…… This doesn’t feel right…….’
Some sort of ominous foreboding that’s hard to explain.
Not a big deal.
“Laugh!
Young Ho-woong had goosebumps.
It was a figure standing sternly to the side of Gagun.
He possessed a gleam in his eye that chilled the heart of all who saw it, like that of a ferocious beast.
Sealsmith, Unseen Sword of the First Hundred.
I realized it just by making eye contact.
A formidable kendo master who is more than Young Hero himself can handle.
“First things first.”
Soon after, Chu Bai jerked his chin, and one of his subordinate swordsmen quickly ran over.
Chang-!
Younghoeung, who had narrowly missed the surprise charge sword, shouted as he was knocked back.
“Jade, go get your father!”
“Where!”
The swordsman lets out a mocking cry and is about to make fun of your hand.
Hoooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
A man in a dark robe swooped down from above, crushing the swordsman’s crown right off his head.
Kwaaaaang – Crunch crunch crunch !
In a large puddle on the ground, the courtesy swordsman’s head was crushed, spreading a fishy odor.
Stepped on by an avalanche and killed instantly.
As the others exchanged surprised glances, Younghoeung spoke up.
“Ah! Moo, Moonlord!”
As he marched forward, Chuliu Hsin did not look back, but nonchalantly warned the front.
“You get one shot. Get down.”
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 179 (179 of 552)