Chapter 189 Expectations of Others

Chapter 189 Expectations of Others

A deep valley without people.
One by one, people in shabby clothes appeared, the sound of the stream rushing over the rocks sounding like a song.
The group was investigating Ganyu’s activities.
Soon after a dozen or so people had gathered, a black poet with an extraordinary prayerfulness appeared with a secret light art.
Sunrise.
A higher-ranked demon called the Shadow of Arunnan, the Lord of the Sun Moon.
“Welcome.”
Immediately after the entire congregation greets you.
“What happened?”
The elder stared at a member of the congregation, asking a question.
He saw that the hem of his shirt was torn.
“Oh, yeah, that’s right, an unintentional, unknown cilantro popped up…….”
“An unknown master?”
“Yes. He was a light kung fu master from the time he appeared, and he was also a sword master, which is what happened because of the sword he sent flying.”
“If you’re a swordsman…… then your skill level must be quite high.”
“At first glance, he was dressed like any other person, but I wondered if he was a disguised officer, so I stepped out of the shunxi. I felt uneasy about carrying a sword in such a deep mountain village…….”
“Yeah, it’s possible it’s a coincidence. I expected the sea anyway.”
The two eyes of such a monk shine with a chilling light.
“Did you make any mistakes on the way here?”
It asks if you’ve cleared the trail so that you can’t follow it.
“No way,” he says, “he even used a tracer round to be on the safe side. All he got was a torn piece of clothing.”
“That’s it.”
“In a few days, I’ll throw you a suitable corpse, a wasted man, with this black cloth.”
The monk smiled as he listened.
“Hoo hoo, you should. It’s worth teaching.”
Then another church member speaks up.
“By the way, did you hear the rumors?”
It refers to the rumors about the secrets of the sealing lord Sotianak and the white sealing lord Chulyuhon.
Then Iljosa nodded with a faint smile.
“That’s good for us, it’ll be easier to move if we have eyes and ears on them.”
Then there was a small sound.
Sassat.
A new member of the church appeared nearby.
The First Counselor turned away and asked.
“Have you been to that village?”
The church member replied politely, taking the example of greeting.
“Yes, sir. We have confirmed that someone has seen an old man who looks like Gam-tae.”
“I think we’re getting closer to him.”
“Yes, it appears so. So we’ve sent more people to search the area.”
“Did you keep your mouth shut?”
“They cut him to pieces and buried him deep in the mountains.”
He nodded repeatedly, his eyes deep in thought.
“We need to be wary of opening up from now on. Three dead beggars on our hands is only the tip of the iceberg, but if we realize they’re missing sooner or later, we’ll have quite a few people on the move.”
Immediately, the entire congregation responded in unison.
“I’ll keep that in mind, my lord.”
Soon afterward, the new king gave orders.
“Wait for night to fall, and then move again.”
“Yes.”
Immediately after the congregation disappeared, Iljosa’s eyes turned to the sky.
‘It won’t be long now before I’m flying into that high, blue sky…….’
* * *
“Oh, how soon, Master, the day will come when you will soar into that high, blue sky…… is truly great.”
Zilfeng Zhaozhuang Niu Hm exclaimed in excitement.
The reason is the preamble.
In the front, he was currently exhaling a large black stream of air out of his body.
A myriad of sharp, hooklike azirangs emerge, playing an unpleasant sound.
fit, fit…… fit…… fit…… fit…… fit…… fit, fit…… fit, fit…….
It was a creepy sound.
Also.
The power contained in the black air currents also gave me chills.
I get an eerie feeling just looking at it.
Yes.
It was Margie.
Atrocious levels.
At last, the January Moon Ball has reached the beginning of its finalization phase.
Seo Moon-wol smiles.
per.
A look of satisfaction.
When he was finished, he organized his hiding place.
Hurrying to his side, Nuhm spoke up again.
“Master, you seem to have awakened more quickly than I expected!”
Seo Moonwol ran a hand through her long hair as she answered.
“Yeah. If we keep this up for the next month or so……, I don’t think we’ll make it past twenty days.”
One month for short, three months for long.
That’s what he thought before he stepped into the family’s special facility, the Xinfeng Pavilion.
However, if you keep performing like this, you should be able to cut your training down to a month or less.
Wiping the sweat from his brow, Seo Moonwol quietly turned his head.
Gray walls.
You’ll see a large, engraved sentence there.
― Knowing what is going on , knowing what is going on .
It means that you learn by going and going and going, and you realize by doing and doing and doing.
Seo Moon Moon, his eyes deeply sunken, muttered to himself.
“Go, go, go…… and do…… and do…… and where will it end.”
The blemish on the side smiled meaningfully.
“That’s a lunar eclipse.”
It was a flattering way of trying to please his master.
Then.
Cringe.
I immediately tightened my grip.
“I’m sorry, sir. Master.”
This is because he remembers the time when the roof of his carriage was smashed off by a spirit beast possessed by the Iron Ripple.
-I’ll go find out which one it is.
-You’re the problem.
-Yes?
-A nice little tinkling sound.
-……!
-Behaving as if you just need to be nice…… I ask, am I just that to you?
-He, not that…….
-Did you really think you could keep up with that horse?
-Sorry, Master!
I kept forgetting to mention that he hates patronizing remarks that feel like they’re pretentious.
One.
Seo didn’t seem the least bit bothered.
Rather, he smiles.
“That’s fine.”
“……!”
“Don’t look any further, that’s nice to hear.”
“Oh…… that, is that right?”
Scratching the back of his head, Noum scratched the back of his head and nodded slightly.
“ No problem . The Lord of the January Moon. It’s a fitting place for this body.”
“That’s right. It’s a loser’s high that no one can easily surpass.”
“Yes. The Lord of the Heavens and Earth.”
With those words, a person popped into Seo’s head.
Yin Sang Ah.
-Will you join hands with me to deceive your father’s eyes and ears?
-Yes. What…… though it’s been a long time since I’ve thought of him as a father.
-That’s unexpected.
-I knew early on that you were going to take a different path from him at some point.
-What have you been doing to earn my trust?
-More than that…… to avoid my father’s suspicions. I risked my life to tell you the truth.
-Hoot. Quite a few interesting things have happened today.
‘You’ve probably heard of the January Magisterium by now. You can find our relationship at…….’
I’m sure he took care of it.
I wasn’t worried.
If the man you’re going to marry is a master of the Sun Moon Ritual, he’ll be very happy.
There’s only one thing left to do.
Shinkansen.
The moment you get your hands on it, the loser’s stomach will be on fire.
-What if I really do find out the whereabouts of the Martial Arts Sword…… Shall I claim it?
-Yes. Then there’s no one who can defeat you.
-So that’s why he was happy about my speed of accomplishment.
-As you know, you can’t just awaken the divine power of the Martial Sword, so you need to master its power as quickly as possible if you want to become its wielder and walk the path of dominance.
-One more reason to finalize this machete.
At that point, Yeom seemed convinced.
You know you’re going to be the next big thing.
‘Huh. I can’t help but think of the six days we’ve shared…….’
Seo Moonwol smirked inwardly, clearing his mind.
“In less than ten days, we’ve entered the early stages of finalization…… but it’s too early to celebrate, so hold back your excitement.”
The blemish then fixed the complexion.
“Yes, Master.”
“Try harder to finish with me.”
“Alright, I’ll live up to your expectations. Today, I’ve mastered three branches of the sword arts you’ve taught me, so I’ll make the rest…… look great as soon as possible.”
Seo patted him on the shoulder, and then blurted out, as if remembering something.
“Is it time to start?”
“Ah, the iron currents…….”
Nuhm, who immediately recognized the meaning, continued.
“Yes, that’s right. In the next few days, this Zhao will spread the word about the Demon Sword Sect so that the Arthropod Sword Sect will know about it later. Didn’t you say at the time that you wanted to finish this closed-door cultivation schedule and then learn about his secret at your leisure…….”
Immediately, Seo Moonwol’s dark brown pupils lit up.
“I’m looking forward to getting out of here.”
* * *
Rectangular boudoir.
“What?”
A man in his early thirties gave me a puzzled look.
Wensong is a member of the Jilfeng Triad, an organization directly under the control of the Three Gurus.
As the next in line for the position of Deputy Inspector, he is surprised to receive a report from the current Inspector.
It was the shocking rumors about the iron currents.
-Cheol Liuhun, the new head of the White House Guard, traveling around the Hunan region and defeating dozens of well-known masters.
-The news is that even the bankrupt swordsman, Dao Yun of the Nampo Sword Clan, who was wearing the honorary sword of Honam, has been crushed at his hands.
-Chen Liuhui and the Hubei Sextuple Star’s one-man sword, the Wenzhou Arthropod Swordzone Xiao Tianyak, will face off on the Great Plains west of Wanzhou.
-Mu Man recently said…… Chuliu Hsin is the man who will take the title of Honam’s first god.
After a moment’s pause, Wen Song’s expression changed and he asked.
“Huh, what the heck is this…… Yeah, did you check it out?”
“Yes. Mr. First Officer. It was all true. There’s already so many people wanting to see the show that there’s not an empty seat in the house…….”
Wen Song’s pupils widened at the swordsman’s reply.
“……!”
It was a tricky situation.
They had planned to follow Nu Hsiao’s orders and let their side speak first so that they could reach the ears of Xiao Tian’er, but they hadn’t expected Lin Ruoxin to provoke them in this way.
The watchful swordsman asked.
“What can I do? You said you wanted to see his end for yourself…….”
“Chisel, it’s not our fault.”
Wen Song clicked his tongue and opened his mouth again.
“Let’s go.”
“Yes?”
“We’ll have to see it with our own two eyes and explain it to you later.”
“Ah…… Yes, I see.”
“You better get ready to ride at once. I’ll go this way to Gazoo and see if I can come up with a good excuse to get out.”
* * *
Same night.
Screams of agony erupted from the darkened grounds of the White House checkpoint.
― Eww … … Aaaah …​
-khaak…… khaak…… khaak…… khaak…… khaak……!
The Masters of Screams, the elder Ip Hwan and the governor’s coordination.
Sitting at his dimly lit desk, Chul Ryu-Heon listened to the echoing sound and spoke softly.
“Here we go. The blessing of pain. Look forward to it. It’s going to be so satisfying.”