Chapter 128

Bu Eun-sul was not the type of person to get excited or be provoked.
However, the leader of the group, Hyuk Lian Neng, is willing to go to great lengths to save them.
However, when Yu Yunlong raised the gun crown to his mouth to provoke him, he became enraged.
“Hahaha, the atmosphere is so murderous.”
At that moment, Shen Yue suddenly stepped in between Bu Eunsun and Yu Yunlong, who were standing in a flesh-and-blood position.
“Oh, and by the way, you?”
Shen Yue looked at Yu Yunlong’s face, then took a step forward and clasped her hands together.
“Nice to meet you, Yu Xiaoqiao.”
“Who art thou?”
Liu Yunlong arrogantly asked, and Shen Yue smiled wryly.
“My name is Shen Yue, a disciple of the Manbat Party.”
“Per thousand nights?”
Hearing Shen Yue’s answer, a glint of disdain flashed across Yu Yunlong’s eyes.
He doesn’t say anything, but his expression and his eyes show that he looks down on Shen Yue.
Despite her cheeky demeanor, Shen Yue smiled and said.
“It’s an honor to meet the ten horsemen of the white horse.”
“Do you know me?”
“Of course. I may be doing a small part of the work before the main hall, but I always keep my ears open for trends in the Ten Horsemen that will have a big impact on Mado.”
Shen Yue clasped her hands together once more and said.
“I’ve always admired Yu Xiaoqiao, especially since I heard rumors that he not only had excellent qualities, but that he had cultivated the Divine Technique of Harmonization, one of the highest techniques of the Hundred Horses Technique.”
Shen Yue’s continued praise caused a smile to spread across Yu Yunlong’s mouth.
“You seem to be quite young, but you’ve heard a lot and know a lot.”
“You’re welcome.”
Shen Yue didn’t stop talking.
“Mr. Yu must be very tired after coming all the way here, hello!”
At his shout, a samurai standing behind him approached and bowed his head.
“Did you call?”
“Please show me to the lodgings of the Yu Clan. You are the ten horsemen of the Hundred Horsemen, so you must be especially good.”
If you listen closely to Shen Yue, you’ll realize that Yu Yunlong’s accommodation has already been decided. He didn’t even have a good place to take him.
Yu Yunlong, however, was oblivious to the continued praise and nodded in satisfaction.
“You don’t have to be that concerned.”
I was in a good mood, and my demeaning tone had changed.
Shen Yue spoke to Yu Yunlong in a very respectful voice.
“Ms. Yu Xiaoqiao. I need to speak with Bu Xiaohao for a moment, and…… would you excuse me first?”
“Oh, sure.”
Yu Yunlong, who had come to argue with Bu Eunseol, had been so enthralled by Shen Yue’s discourse that he was now being led away by a martial artist.
“You have a big mouth.”
It can naturally and virtuously intervene between the living and the dead.
It was a subtle way of revealing that Shen Yue’s martial arts were as good as his wealth.
However, Bu Eun-sul had nothing but praise for Shen Yue’s “Ipsum.
“It’s not a big deal, people like Yu Xiaoqiao, who are arrogant and full of themselves, just need a few words of praise.”
“You have a way with words.”
Shen Yue said with a twinkle in her long, large eyes.
“No, people have things they want to hear, and if you tell them, they…… always remember the person who told them as a good person.”
Shen Yue had some similarities to Bu Eun-sul.
He has a deep understanding of the human condition, like an old man in his twilight years.
“He doesn’t like noise, so we’ve chosen the farthest out-of-the-way place we’ve ever seen.”
Changing the subject, Shen Yue held out her hand to guide Bu Eunseol.
“Would you like to have a quick chat as we walk?”
“Good.”
Shoulder to shoulder, the two walked the small pathway to the outskirts of the battlefield.
For a while, the two paced in silence. It was Shen Yue who broke the long silence.
“Do you know why the ten horsemen were called in this battle?”
“I’ve been told it’s to handle high-profile cases.”
“On the surface, yes, but it’s too soon. As you may have heard from Mr. Bu Xiaoqiao,…… it’s all because of the pressure from the Madoffs.”
“I don’t understand.”
Hearing Bu Eunseol’s muttering, Shen Yue spoke in a low voice, as if she could read his mind.
“In fact, I’ve heard that the reason why the Demon Emperor announced the Ten Warriors Plan was not to deal with the Great Master, but that he had other plans.”
Pausing for a moment, Shen Yue looked up at the distant sky and whispered, “I’m sorry.
“But then they closed abruptly, and that’s why our tentative plans were thrown into such disarray.”
Then Bu Eun-sul’s normally calm eyes changed.
“The tavern was closed.
Bu Eun-sul blamed herself for being pathetic.
How did I not know this important information until now?
“I was too focused on the blank slate.
The position of the Ten Demon Warriors requires you to be concerned not only with the martial arts, but also with the overall state of the great nation and the state of affairs in the realm.
But this happened because Bu Eun-sul was always focused on martial arts.
‘I might as well tell him the whole story.’
After finishing her thoughts, Bu Eun-sul asked, a little surprised.
“You mean to tell me that the electric company suddenly closed?”
“It’s been a common occurrence. Every time you had a sudden epiphany, you closed it down.”
Shen Yue coughed and said.
“And…… should be called a demon lord, not a demon lord. The only people who can be called magical masters are the high ranking magical masters or the head of the magical masters.”
Dancheng, blood-gold steel, iron sabu, red roof, etc…….
The people she’s met so far have all been very high up in the hierarchy.
Since they all casually referred to it as majeonjeon, Bu Eunseol naturally caught on.
“I didn’t realize that. I’ll be careful.”
“I see. In any case, since the Demon Emperor has been away, the treatment of the Ten Demon Warriors has been heavily influenced by the Ten Doors and the Senate, which is why we are in the situation we are in now.”
After listening to Shen Yue’s explanation, Bu Eun-sul was able to once again clearly understand the situation that Dan Qing and Bai Yan had described.
“Why are you telling me these things?”
At Bu Eunseol’s question, Shen Yue smiled weakly.
“In this situation, the journey to fight the Cause is a bloodbath, in fact, a suicide mission.”
This is an incomprehensible answer.
Bu Eun-sul clenched her jaw at the question.
Since we’ve given you a riddle-like answer, we’ll give you a corresponding explanation.
“I know that Bu Xiaoxiao defeated the Duke of Dao, the Duke of Dao, and the Duke of Lingzhi in the Tongxia.”
However, as expected, Shen Yue was again enigmatic.
“But he’s a late comer to the martial arts. He’s not a great master in the first place, and he’s a terrible one at that.”
Bu Eun-sul remained tight-lipped.
If you wait long enough, you’ll see the end of this story.
“No matter how martial Bu Shaoguo is, he is no match for the rest of the Great Masters.”
“…….”
“Because each of the great masters has been handed down the secrets of countering the Ten Wonders of the Five Wonders for ages.”
Boonsun’s eyes narrowed.
At this point, I had to put aside the question of why Shen Yue was handing me all this information.
“The secret to counteracting the Ten Wonders of the Tao of the Ten Doors. How is that possible?”
When Bu Eun-sul finally broke the silence, the smile on Shen Yue’s lips widened.
“According to the top-secret information I received during this battle, there is a very mysterious master in the Martial Arts Alliance, one who is not only extremely well-versed in the art of martial arts, but can also determine the change in the number of seconds by looking at the wounds left on a corpse.”
Thud.
For a moment, she felt like her heart sank.
The moment I heard that story, I instinctively remembered the pneumonia that killed my grandfather.
“Who is he?”
“I don’t know. The mysterious man’s identity is a top secret of the Martial Sect, and even within the Martial Sect, they say that only three people know his identity.”
After a brief pause, Sim Yue added one more thing.
“Rumor has it that he’s a longtime member of the martial arts.”
“Sesak…….”
Bu Eun-sul clenched her fists in spite of herself.
I’ve always thought of him as one of the best masters in the game.
However, there were some masters who were well-versed in the martial arts of the Jeongpa, so it is possible that there are some masters who are well-versed in the martial arts of the Jeongpa in the Mado.
‘Don’t be impatient. As you wander the forest, you will surely encounter such a master.
While Bu Eun-sul was lost in thought, Shen Yue’s voice came through.
“Do you see now why I said you shouldn’t fight the High Priestess, and why?”
Buunsul’s head spun rapidly as he awoke from his reverie.
Shen Yue had been giving her quite a bit of valuable information all along. And it all boiled down to one thing.
-The skill of the Great Master is too strong for the Ten Warriors to match.
‘That’s what it was.
He had a point, but Bu Eun-sul answered as if he didn’t know.
“But that only means you’re well-versed in the art of martial arts, not that you’re well-versed in the Divine Discipline of the Ten Commandments, right?”
“Of course not, but you can always guess the modus operandi by looking at the wounds of the dead.”
Buunsul shook his head.
“The trick would just be to know the change in seconds.”
Bu Eun-sul has studied the anatomy of the human body and the wounds of the Murimans.
He also had the ability to look at the wounds and make some guesses about the modus operandi or the number of seconds.
“You can’t use it to figure out your opponent’s martial arts.”
“Of course. You can’t use a corpse’s scars to grasp the vast martial arts mysteries and essence of the Ten Doctrines.”
Shen Yue’s eyes, which had been smiling, revealed a keen sense of regret.
“But what if we assume that the Grandmaster and the Ten Warriors have similar martial arts levels? Wouldn’t it be a huge advantage to know your opponent’s number of seconds?”
Bu Eun-sul was silent.
It’s true what they say.
When fighting a whistling enemy, every little bit counts.
Moreover, aren’t the great masters those who are judged to be superior to the ten warriors?
It’s not an advantage, it’s a difference that could be the difference between life and death.
“That could be.”
Shen Yue’s expression brightened when Bu Eun-sul finally admitted what she had said.
“I’m glad you’re aware of it now.”
Staring into Shen Yue’s eyes, Bu Eunsun shook her head as if she had finally found the answer to the riddle.
“Now I understand why you’re telling me this.”
“Is that so?”
“Are you here at the behest of the Senate?”
Shen Yue’s eyes widened slightly in surprise, but then she smiled.
“That’s right, I’ve come once again to convey the will of the Red Elder to Bu Xiaohua.”
When Bu Eun-sul fell silent, Shen Yue spoke in a low voice.
“Now that you’ve heard my explanation, I’m sure you can see why the old man offered Bu Xiaoguo a position as a member of the Dark Heavenly Sect.”
In the past, Bu Eun-sul had come as a mage at the request of the White Horse.
And just as he was about to leave, he was summoned to meet with the elderly Red Bung.
At that time, Red Bing strongly encouraged Bu Eun-sul to leave the Nangyagak and become a member of the Dark Heavenly Squadron of the Mazen…… Now I realize that this was the background.
“So…… the High Priestess put such restrictions on me lest I be killed by the Cause.”
“Yes, the old man saw through the machinations of the Mad Tiger Moon early on, and was worried that Bu Xiaohao would fade away in a scream before his talent could even blossom.”
Shen Yue’s words were very well-crafted, and her argument was well-structured.
If Bu Eun-sul had been dull, or if he’d been a strong invitee, I would have believed him.
“From the way you’re talking, it sounds like you’ve been authorized by the Great Elder to enter the Dark Sky to save me with your power.”
Bu Eun-sul laughed coldly.
“What’s the point of being a member of the Dark Heavenly Army when you’re free from the shackles of the Ten Horsemen?”
Shen Yue was not only perceptive, but also clever.
Realizing that Bu Eun-sul’s words were meant for Hilnan, he took a step back.
“I apologize if that’s what I sounded like, I’m just saying that I’m not…….”
“It’s okay, I just don’t like to spin the story.”
“Then I’ll be honest with you, too.”
Shen Yue spoke heavily.
“To be a member of the Dark Heavenly Squadron is more accurately described as being under the tutelage of an elder, rather than being a member of the Magical Warrior Squadron, but it will be for the benefit of the Wei Clan, never for the detriment.”
“The emblem of primitivism…“
He swept Shen Yue with his sharp eyes, but his tone remained calm.
“Then I guess I’m not the only one who’s been offered the job, am I?”