Chapter 207

Xin Daoyunhui clapped his hands and walked over to Bu Eunseol.
“I knew Mu Gong was strong, but I didn’t realize he was so good at jimo.”
“…….”
Bu Eun-sul only gave him a heavy stare instead of an answer.
After a deathly silence, Xin Daoyunhui clapped his hands once more and said, “I’m sorry.
“Exquisite. Exquisite! You’re using your position as the heir apparent and the situation at the palace to free yourself from the shackles of the Ten Horsemen?”
“It’s okay to bite the bullet now.”
Reddening both eyes, Buunsul smiled, revealing white teeth.
“Because this is the home garden of the Palace of Destruction.”
Seeing Bu Eunseol’s smile, the corners of Xin Downgrade’s mouth twitched.
For there was a glittering madness in his cold, frozen eyes.
“This guy is a real nutcase.
There are two kinds of crazies in the world: those who pretend to be crazy on purpose and those who are.
But the madness in Bu Eun-sul’s eyes was not a lie.
It’s not bound by secular morals and laws, it’s the moment that reveals madness……
He is a madman who will not hesitate to lead everyone into a pit of destruction.
“I suppose you always thought the Ten Warriors were the playthings of the Ten Lords.”
The life in his eyes was spreading out of control.
He, too, is truly outraged by this fateful prank.
“Well, don’t get too excited. It wasn’t my decision.”
Coughing, Xindowunhu said in a cheerful voice, as if trying to lighten the heavy mood.
“At first I was of the opinion to let him go quietly, but all the elders and masters were against it.”
Bu Eun-sul only smiled coldly.
“You’re talking bullshit.
If that were true, Xindo Yunhu wouldn’t be hiding in plain sight.
He had come to watch Myeongcheon-woo’s frustration, and was obviously baffled by Bu Eun-sul’s hand.
“…….”
Bu Eunsul glared at Xindao Yunhui.
His pupils were as sharp as ever, and his glare seemed to cut through flesh.
“You mean it.
He had to make a decision quickly before she had a seizure.
Should I use the full power of the Demon King’s Palace to kill Bu Eunseol here. Or should I send her off with Myotian Wu?
“You can’t just come all the way to Yes and send it.”
Finally, he stepped forward with determination.
“Show me a hand.”
Xin Daoyunhui smiled and held out one hand.
“That way, I’ll have something to say to the king.”
“Anything.”
Without hesitation, Bu Eun-sul immediately threw out his left fist.
It had no preliminary behavior, no hesitation.
However, Xin Downgrade felt five huge streams of power rushing into his face.
Moreover, the power was wavering and unpredictable.
“Ha!”
As the intangible power curved around him, Xin Daoyunhu spread out his hands.
It was the temple herb of the Demigod Geumseong, one of the life-saving herbs of the Demigod Palace.
Boom!
The moment a round vast expanse of tension spreads out around Sindo Unyu,
Kurrrrrr.
The storm raged with a thunderous crash, sending dirt and dust everywhere.
Whirling.
When the dust settled, the two men stood tall on the spot, as if nothing had happened.
“Hmm.”
Xin Doyunhui’s eyes narrowed in silence.
He realized that Bu Eun-sul’s kung fu was not at all inferior to the techniques of the Immortal Palace.
‘Not sword law, not even kwonhak, it was like this…….’
Nanyagak focuses on sword and dao training, and is not known for its kung fu.
But Bu Eun-sul is at the top of his game, not only in swordplay but also in kung fu.
“You don’t have to take the risk now.
Feeling a chill run down his spine, Xin Daoyunhu forced a smile.
“Take him with you.”
He looked at Buunseol and nodded.
“I will speak well of you to the king.”
“I see.”
Smiling coldly, Bu Eunsul turned and said.
“Too bad.”
Suddenly, goosebumps broke out on his back.
Bu Eun-sul’s voice was filled with sincere regret.
What if Mok Yin Cheng broke his promise and attacked Bu Eun Seol?
‘This guy. I’m sure he’s just waiting for the right moment to do it again.
Xin Daoyunhui glanced around unconsciously.
Perhaps he’s sent messengers, or perhaps he’s stationed his masters near the Nangya Palace.
“Nanyagak.
The masters of the Nanyagak travel in small numbers, so even the best intelligence networks can’t find them.
Zap!
Just then, Miao Tianwu ripped his sleeve.
Pow!
He formed a capital and quickly slashed at the flame-shaped flesh on his left shoulder.
It was a seal of death that was inscribed on a formal disciple of the Temple of Destruction.
Poof.
Looking down at the bloodied flesh on the floor, Myo Tianwu said coldly.
“I am no longer a man of the Hades.”
He was pale in complexion and traveled to the towns of Xindao Yunhui and Mok Yincheng.
“And tell the king that I thank him for his service.”
Bu Eun-sul looked at the figure coldly, then spoke in a low, solemn voice.
“Go back.”
Cherub.
The men in formation turned like machines to follow Bu Eunseol, and Myo Tianwu left without hesitation.
Xin Daoyunhui and Mok Yinqing could only stare at the scene with complicated expressions.
* * *
On Bu Eun-sul’s left, as she exited the gates of the palace, was Hyuk So-jin, and on her right was Myo Tian-woo, who was wearing a bandage around his shoulder.
He injected air into the water and sliced through the flesh near the shoulder in one swift motion.
The problem is that the effects of the yin fluids, which make the nervous system many times more sensitive, linger in the body.
To put it mildly, Myochenniu is feeling the pain of having one arm cut off.
If he were a normal person, he would have screamed in pain.
But he’s walking away with a straight face, as if nothing has happened.
-The author has a terrifying mind.
-You’re from the same family as Daiju.
-Is that the only person like that around?
Nerves of steel and patience.
As they looked at Myocheon-woo, who had both, their eyes were filled with admiration.
“Why did you volunteer to be tortured?”
Then Buunsul spoke in a low voice.
“The Netherworld would have been preoccupied with the heir apparent anyway. There’s no need to rush things.”
“No, it had to come out now.”
“Why.”
“Because that’s how I can help you.”
A self-help smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.
“When you rescued me from the Long Sword Mountain, I made a promise. I would come out of the Demon Palace and help you.”
“Why are you helping me?”
Embarrassed, he picked his nose with one hand.
“You saved my life. You owe me one.”
When they heard that, they immediately realized two things.
Who Myo Tian Wu really is, and why Bu Eun Seol risked her life to enter the Demon Palace to help him.
-Of course, he deserves to be a friend of the lender.
Martial artists are not respected for their strength.
Not only does Miao Tianwu have great mental strength and patience, but he also has a rare sense of loyalty.
If swollen snow can make a man’s heart throb with a hot unattended heart that can melt iron……
Miao Tianwu’s passionate friendship ignites a fire in the man’s parched heart.
“Lender. I have a good medicine that will stop the pain.”
As cold sweat trickled down Miao Tianwu’s forehead, Lord Wei Tian approached and held out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom.
“This is a kumadamaru that I got from a friend of mine who is in the Chaoyang sect of the Yellow River.”
“Do you want to eat?”
“So you weren’t going to give it to me, so you could eat it with all your limbs?”
Miao Tianwu threw a joke with a serious expression.
But the conversion joke only brought a smile to Wei Tianqing’s face.
“You’re not laughing. I was trying to be funny.”
He shook his head, his white teeth bared.
He had an uncharacteristically optimistic and hopeful personality.
And it will be another strength for the Fourth Army, led by Bu Eun-sul.
“Brother.”
That’s when Hyuk Sojin spoke up for the first time.
“Does that mean I get kicked out of the unit?”
I think he was joking, but his expression was very serious.
“Your brother’s best friend joined the crew.”
Frowning, she shook her head, wondering what this meant.
“Not a friend.”
“What?”
“And he’s not being brought in as a crew member. He’s just helping out for a while for this job.”
“But…… I can’t stay by my brother’s side forever.”
As the heir to the Immortal Realm, he must return at any time to continue the lineage of the Flying Horse.
But now that he’s freed from the shackles of the Ten Demon Warriors, Myotian Wu has no enemies anywhere, and his martial arts skills are comparable to those of Bu Eunseol.
You couldn’t ask for better conditions for a sidekick.
“I’m not going to be a master forever either.”
Looking at Hyuk So Jin, Bu Eun Seol spoke in a low voice.
“After every meeting there is a parting. A feast cannot last forever, and a story must come to an end.”
“I suppose so.”
There was a note of regret in Hyuk’s voice.
In fact, he doesn’t want to be a landowner of the Immortal Land. He’d rather travel and adventure by Bu Eun-sul’s side.
“But you can’t do that.
The phantom is still correcting, but he cannot live forever. He must continue to run the Temple of Heaven and Earth for generations.
“You’re a dick. You don’t introduce yourself to people even when they’re right next to you.”
Myo Tianwu clasped his hands together in front of Hyuksojin as he spoke.
“Myotian Wu. He used to be a ten-horse warrior, but as you can see…… he is now a free man.”
When he spoke to her in a friendly manner, she smiled and clasped her hands together.
“I’m Hyuksojin, a disciple of the Heavenly Destiny.”
“You must be the successor to Master Fang Ma.”
“Did you know?”
“I have some knowledge of the affairs of the Ten Thousand and Ten, since I’ve been eating at the Palace of Destruction.”
Hyuk Sojin smiled and clasped his hands together.
“I’m Boo’s brother, so please treat me well. Myo.”
Because he is the legitimate successor to the Ten Doors, he has a much higher allocation than Myotian Wu.
However, Myocheon-woo’s manly charms make him volunteer to be her brother.
“That’s great, I’ll treat you like a big brother from now on.”
Miao Tianwu didn’t care about status and allocation, he only saw people.
And it was also the common temperament of Bu Eun-sul, Hyuk So-jin, and the members of the private army.
“Hahaha, you’re just like your brother-in-law’s friend.”
“Not a friend.”
Hyeoksojin, who didn’t even pretend to hear Bu Eunseol’s answer, said with a serious expression.
“Myo’s wounds aren’t light, so why don’t we treat them in the village first and then hit the road?”
Miao Tianwu shook his head resolutely.
“The news of his declaration that he would strike and kill the queen has already spread throughout the city. If we delay, there’s no telling what else he might do.”
“Did you know that we’re visiting another Magdoc?”
“I guessed it when I heard you were going to kill the girl king.”
Najik said, looking at Myotian with a strange mixture of emotion.
“There is no one who belongs to any sect, and no one who has the ability to help him achieve such a level of mastery…… for it is only the Ten Warriors.”
Ten Warriors.
Their skills and talents are such that they threaten the heirs of the Madoffs.
If you can break free of the shackles of being a ten-horse warrior, you will become a powerful martial artist who belongs to no faction.
“Bu Eun-sul. You’re traveling to the Kukkuksilgak now, aren’t you? To meet with Seok Woo-hyung.”
“Yes.”
When Bu Eun-sul nodded, Miao Tian-woo said firmly.
“But he’s been out of the black circle since the Zhang Sword Sanjiang, and his whereabouts are unknown.”
A bittersweet smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if remembering those days.
“Because the Cause betrayed him to his death and self-destruction.”
“Hmm.”
For the first time, Bu Eun-sul looked disappointed.
Seokwoo Hang was an excellent sprayer with both pusher and vacuum, and the zimo was also excellent.
It would have been a huge boost if he could have stood up for himself.
“Then we’ll have to find him.”
Myo Tianwu narrowed his eyes at Bu Eunseol’s words.
“You mean the Yuyun Dragon?”
He shook his head emphatically.
“He’s got a big ego and a half-bone, and he’ll never help you.”
I’d rather have a streak that is thoroughly understood and works in my favor.
Yu Yunlong is proud and doesn’t trust others easily. Most of all, he has a fierce sense of competition with Bu Eunseol.
“I’ve seen him for a long time, from Hell, and he doesn’t listen to anyone in the first place.”
“I know.”
“Good to know.”
Miao Tianwu nodded as they descended down the mountain.
“So where are we going from here?”
“Wedding Song.”
“Wedding song? Why there?”
Bu Eun-sul gave a subtle smile.
“There’s a Yuyun dragon there.”