Chapter 154

“I’ve often thought of the Aggie Clan without Huang Tianhu.”
These were the words of the man who approached me in my previous life, extending his hand. I easily dismissed the suggestion.
“I have never thought of it, nor should I.”
Shortly thereafter, Song Linzheng, the adjutant, told me that for some reason he had been imprisoned in the Yellow House.
This was during the time of the South Palace Wall in his previous life, so the timing doesn’t match up with the present, which means it’s more than twenty years old.
Nearly sixty years old, Huang Tianhou’s authority on the battlefield was unrivaled, and many people were so loyal to him that they were willing to expose Song Linzheng’s true identity to capture him.
But now was different.
“If only he had begun to be greedy earlier.”
Uncontrollably,
irreversible.
It would be a scar that Huang Tianhou would never be able to wash away.
But why all of a sudden.
Why did he suddenly reveal himself so early?
For what?
I was determined to find out.
Pow!
With a prayer to be spared, I unleashed the Heavenly Wind Divine Technique at full force.
* * *
The blood on the tip of Song Linzheng’s blade stunned Huang Tianhou, who hadn’t had many occasions to falter. As the leader of the Monkfish Sect and the so-called Iron Man, he had boundless faith in those he trusted. How could he not panic when he saw the blood on the tip of the sword of someone he had trusted for so long.
As long as he’s human, he can’t help but be shaken.
“It’s a pity,” he said, ”I would have let you go in one room out of respect.”
“Now, why would you…….”
“I was afraid you’d say something like that, so I let you go quickly.”
Huang Tianhou’s expression was filled with despair. This was not the Song Linzheng he knew. Instead of the intelligent eyes, they were filled with desire,
“Why are you doing this to me?”
Seeing the look in her eyes, Huang Tianhou, who had already left his hand, quickly regained his composure. Seeing this, Song Linzheng clicked her tongue.
“After all, it’s not easy to have someone so outstanding as your boss. If you lose your cool so quickly, it seems like the tower I’ve been building is useless.”
“……Songlimjung.”
“Alas, never mind. Die a good death.”
“Do you realize what you’re about to do, betraying the Huang family and joining hands with the Red Turbans?”
“Kuk, kuk, kuk, kuk.”
The corners of Song Linzheng’s eyes turned into half moons. The corners of her mouth curled upward, and uncontrollable laughter escaped through her clenched fingers.
“Cook, cook, cook. Treachery, treachery.”
The laughter scratched Huang Tianhou’s ears, and every time he looked at him, his face cracked over and over again.
He couldn’t control his expression at all.
“What’s so funny?”
Her voice trembled, but as she regained her composure, the lines on Song Linzheng’s face fell back into place.
Seeing that, Huang Tianhou scanned the surroundings. It was the worst.
A spear pointed at the back of the Aggie Clan member who had trampled on the fallen Mo Yongjia.
The Aggie Clan seemed to be divided as well. Those stained with the naturalization of desire that sparkled in their eyes, such as Song Linzheng, occupied roughly three quarters of the tribe’s teeth, so it seemed to have been in motion for quite some time.
Song Linzheng, Song Linzheng.
Huang Tianhou put aside his feelings and thought about him once more.
We’ve been together since the moment we decided to form the Monkfish Clan. It didn’t matter how or why, he believed that there was no better faith than having each other’s backs on the battlefield, where life and death could be short-circuited.
I thought it was a lifelong relationship, but looking at Song Linzheng, I think it’s not.
“You want the position of monkfish leader.”
“I can’t help it.”
“Why didn’t you just tell me?”
“If you had said that, would you have come down?”
He could already see that Song Linzheng’s twisted desire was unstoppable.
Huang Tianhou’s gaze shifted to the side.
“But don’t cross the line.”
He followed his gaze to a woman who was giving him a determined look.
“Princess.”
“Don’t cross the line.”
“The sky.”
Song Linzheng laughed softly.
“The sky. The sky. You’re so faithful, you don’t even realize you’ve been abandoned.”
“……What does that mean?”
Song Linzheng clicked her tongue, then glanced at the monkfish.
“You’ve been talking too long. We should probably get things straightened out.”
With that, Huang Tianhou left the princess’s side. At the same time, the three hundred or so Aggies who had followed Huang Tianhou formed a small circle to form a defense.
More than twice that number surrounded the small circle, spears pointed, waiting for Song Linzheng’s command.
Huang Tianhou scanned the group around Song Linzheng and opened his mouth.
“I thought I knew you all, but I didn’t, and I’m sorry for being a poor commander, a poor commander, and a poor commander, for not being able to read your ambitions.”
A calm voice speaks.
“I do not blame you for your desires. I don’t blame you, and I don’t resent you, but…”
Huang Tianhuo speaks up, moving closer to the princess’s carriage.
“But I hope you don’t abandon your roots. It’s all my fault.”
At those words, Song Linzheng’s expression sank and crumpled.
What a tongue.
At those words, the members of the monkfish troupe, whom she had already trained over the years, shook as if they had never heard of her.
At that moment, Song Limjung opened her mouth in disbelief,
“I’ll bite my tongue.”
It’s a statement that has more impact than a shell falling. Everyone’s heads turn to one side.
“I don’t know what makes you waver, and I don’t want to know, but know this: your sins are not gone now.”
Princess Zhu Yingyong, a mere plant in a greenhouse, her tiny frame rising from the ground, drew the attention of the monkfish.
“You are nothing but traitors.”
Kuung.
The tips of their spears trembled slightly, and Song Linzheng’s eyes turned cold. There would be trouble if she let them go any longer.
“Go!”
Song Linzheng’s fierce voice burst out.
“Remember. This is the path you have chosen, and remember what I told you. We will be the main force, not the puppets.”
The men sobered up and raised their spears. Huang Tianhou shouted out what the scarecrows meant, but his words were muffled as their spears tore through the air.
Then.
Quadruple quadruple!
An earth-shaking, earth-shattering thunderbolt shot out, splitting the center of the two opposing forces.
Kaaaaaang!
The two factions, who were about to lock spears for the moment, turned to face the eardrum-bursting thunderbolt.
“Brother.”
“……Ban brother?”
A young man caught Huang Tianhou’s gaze.
* * *
He had traveled to Kunlun, Qinghai, through Hubei, Chongqing, and Sichuan, accompanied by Qi Sheng and Bai Xiaochun.
There was only one reason for his journey.
“The Yangtze River, they say he has appeared.”
The white light of the Green Forest King, Gu Man’s aged wisdom, comparable to his madness, had deepened with time. He was the oldest of the Sect’s Elder Elders.
He would personally follow Gu Man to stop the forces of the Yangtze River.
The moment the river’s flow was cut off from the upper reaches of the upper reaches of the kingdom, one of the most important supply lines for the Zheng Sect would be gone.
“Who can complain about Meng Zhu going where it matters most?”
Moreover, the choice had been made after discussing it with Zhuge Linghu, Nan Gong Mu Bai, and Hui Yan.
“Kwangseung, you will go with Qi Sheng, and I will go with Co, Ami, Shaman, and Sichuan.”
At Zhuge Zuohu’s words, Nangong Mu Bai’s eyes deepened.
“That would be fine.”
The meaning behind his words made the Mad King smile.
“It’s a pity to be pampered all the time, but these are the times, so what can we do?”
“Even so, it’s easier to travel with those you trust than with those you don’t.”
“Namgung.”
Guangxiang looks at Namgung.
“But I’ll have to carry you, won’t I?”
As always.
As always.
He chose to carry her. Even though he was a longtime member of the Qing Sheng Sect, and even though he hadn’t taught the lesser Qing Sheng disciples the proper martial arts, he had risen to a certain level of prominence, and he hadn’t stepped down from that position without taking responsibility. He realized this.
His role in the Fengyun Sect was no different.
He took on the responsibility of representing the Zheng Clan and Gu Feifang, and by stepping forward, he saved the face of Gu Feifang and showed that he was still a rising sun, sharing his hand with those who were like the rising sun.
It was a way for them to adapt to the unknown and show future generations.
“Now it’s time for us to step up and open the rest of the way. If we carry the uneasy in our arms, perhaps the uneasy will change their minds.”
“Haha.”
Nangong Mu Bai laughed.
His every word was golden, and it was easy to see why he could stay there for so long without getting stale, even though they were at the same level.
“I will move with Huang Bo, Fang Ga, and Zhu Chang. Da Meng is coming.”
The hunger of the desert, led by Da Mak, is coming. The hunger, which is said to have drained the unadulterated unadulterated unadulterated, literally eats everything.
It has no hesitation in killing its subjects and is terrified of women, and when it has unleashed all its desires, it burns them to the ground, turning the land into a place where not a blade of grass grows.
If they cannot be stopped, there is no point in fighting them.
“I will go to lead them myself.”
“That’s good.”
With his sword beneath him, he will slay them.
Zhuge Liang ponders.
“Ambassador Huiyan.”
“I will lead Huashan and Zhongnan.”
“The Four Heavenly Beasts will rage.”
The Black Sword’s horde, led by Sapa First Sword Galpyeong.
The group of Sappa led by Galpyeong, who had refined and refined the Black Sword Horde from a group of misfits, was already complete.
“Netherblooded Carpenter, there will be three more like him to guard Galpyeong’s perimeter.”
The well-established carpenter was as famous as the Sword King of the Zheng Sect, Ho Taitao.
“Namu Amitabha. I will defeat them with my gums, if not my teeth, then with all my might.”
“Thank you.”
They were moving slowly. Jegalzuhu, the commander-in-chief, knew all too well what he was supposed to do and how he was supposed to act.
As they moved, each taking their place, he had to remind himself of the heavens, if only to ease the uneasiness he felt.