Chapter 112 The White Lady

Budonam quickly taught me why the Green Foresters were trying to expand too much.
“In fact, since about a year ago, Bon Meng has set up a temporary base in the mountains outside the eastern side of Aposhan, on the border of the Great Road Jinyu. The ultimate goal, of course, was to reach out to the main road and secure vital supplies, but…… although we control several villages in and around Apo Mountain, we’ve had to explore other avenues now that we’ve grown in size, and it just so happened that around that time, the Sealing Moon also made its way into Jinyu in an effort to secure commerce.”
“Was it Ning Linmeng and the Black Seal who were at odds over Qin Yu?”
“Yeah, it was a territorial boundary fight, but it wasn’t like there was blood or anything, it was just a little bit of a…… kind of skirmish. Just enough that it didn’t escalate into a major conflict.”
Hearing Budonam’s words, Namgung Sanglin frowned slightly.
“The greed of the Seal Gate seems to know no bounds. It’s not enough that they have the two cities of Tangchang and Xinyang in their grasp, they’ve even gone as far as Qinyu. Besides, it’s adjacent to the most famous scenic spot, Hong Lake.”
“Don’t talk. Rumor has it that they’ve already brought some forces from Hong Ho’s side under their umbrella.”
“such…….”
“Rumor, rumor. It hasn’t been confirmed.”
“It’s a rumor, but I have a sneaking suspicion that some of the drones on the Red Lake side have had their fingers chopped off again.”
“Huh, me too, to be honest. I hate that asterisk.”
As a winner, Xiao Tianyak usually had a bad taste in cutting off the fingers of losers who offended him.
That’s why the two letters “kumjon” were preceded by the two letters “keji,” which represented Ilshin’s exquisite study of kendo.
Namgung Sanglin nodded slightly in agreement.
“Yes, it’s an ugly asterisk, though the probate lord himself seems to be proud of it.”
“You must be a pervert, that little brat. The Sealing Gate was very displeased with the temporary base of the Bone Meng in the mountains of the Jinyu region, and after months of wrangling, the Bone Meng was finally forced to back down, a concession graciously made by Lord Meng.”
“The flip side of that is that the probate judge was stubborn as ever……?”
“You’re quick, but there’s something else going on there…… and it involves Meng Zhu, so I can’t tell you all about it, so let’s leave it at that, eh?”
“Ah, I see. Yes, brother. I see. So that’s why the Green Foresters came to this area and set up shop.”
“The eastern side of Mount Apo is held by the Seal Gate, and the northwestern side is held by the two factions, so the only way to get around it is to head south along the trunk of the mountain range, which is a bit of a stretch. I say “stretch” because I’m worried that the Seal Gate might be a problem for the villages in the Bone Meng’s sphere of influence in the future. Of course, with our Bone Meng lord still alive and well, we won’t be able to dare to go too far……, but you never know.”
“Yes, you’re right.”
Nangong Shanglin muttered to himself as he said that.
“Like the situation I’m in right now.
I didn’t realize I’d be going to the White House to see if I could get a seat until all my pent-up frustration exploded.
Then Budonam poured himself a glass of Chapter and asked.
“Where does your brother plan to go now? Do you have a destination?”
Nangong Shanglin, his heart racing for a moment, moderated his answer.
“I’ll be traveling around for now, but if I decide to stay for a while, I’ll let you know, but don’t worry too much.”
“Yeah. I’ll let your brother take care of it, hahaha. If you want to go to bed later, you can take the second room over there, on the left side of this floor. Here, have a drink and get that damned brother-in-law off your chest.”
As Budonan tilted the bottle, a faint bitter smile tugged at the corners of Nan Gongsanglin’s mouth.
“Phew. The one in my head was easy to get rid of, but the one in my heart is not so easy to get rid of, but…… time will heal all heartbreaks, won’t it?”
Ilsun Boudonam looked back at him, a faint smile crossing his face.
“We haven’t seen each other in about a year, and we’re so much more mature than we were then.”
“They say we all grow from our trials, so I guess that’s why. Haha.”
“Man, you can talk a good game. Seeing your brother makes me want to drink more. Finish this and just one more bottle…….”
Suddenly, Budonam’s complexion turned pale.
“Oops!
It was then that I realized.
Your own mistakes.
Chapters.
Mrs. Fucked!
I’ve already ordered two bottles of Chapter because I’ve forgotten for a moment that my emergency fund has been wiped out by reuniting with Namgung Sanglin…….
-We have no choice but to be frugal until we get to the Bon Meng.
In a moment of clarity, your subordinate’s words hit home.
Bulk.
The gate swung open, and a dozen or so of the cleanup crew stepped inside.
“Billion!
Flinching, Boudonam made eye contact with the group and quickly loosened his grip on the bottle.
The faces of the men at the entrance changed.
Everyone’s eyes are cold.
Of course.
Because I found a bottle of Chapter on the table.
Budonam’s body stiffened as he clumsily released his hand.
Chilly.
A rainbow flies by and hits you in the chest.
Xiang…… my hands were…… slower than their eyes.
Soon, the cold eyes of the Mengyuan are filled with cries of discontent.
What are you doing? Are you out of your mind? I’m broke, and I’ve been looking for a cheap room like this, but you’re ordering another drink! You’re too much! I don’t know, I can’t be loyal like this!
The eyes that took the place of his closed mouth spewed Chapter like that.
“Ah……, come, come, all of you, come and sit down.”
At the same time as Budonam spoke, the Mengyuan’s glare grew even colder.
Chaejoo, why are you stuttering? Why, is something bothering you? Don’t force a smile! It’s more awkward for the viewer!
At that time, Namgungsanglin gestured with his hand and said.
“Come on, have a seat. I’ve decided to take over.”
As expected, it’s a quick response.
I’ve been living in the house for a couple years now, and I noticed the airflow right away.
‘Awww, you’re so quick on your feet! This is why I love you so much!’
Boudonam was inwardly thrilled, and smirked.
“You guys, did you just doubt me, huh? You’re all looking at me like that, huh?”
The entire group around the table shook their heads in disbelief.
“Oh my God, what do you mean, doubt?”
“You actually seem to doubt our loyalty.”
Nangong Shanglin, who was listening, smiled and gestured toward his master.
“Here, get me three bottles of Chapter, and three or four of the right kind of tenderloin.”
When the Mengyuan heard the sound, they smiled broadly and flattered.
“What a learner!”
“Wow, what a great first impression……!”
“Confucius, I’ll raise you a glass!”
With the addition of alcohol and gossip, the conversation became lively, with everyone laughing and talking.
After a while.
Click
The door to the guest room opened slowly, and In-young stepped in with calm steps, folding his umbrella.
A woman in her twenties wearing a white robe.
All eyes in the room turned and locked on that direction.
The reason was simple.
It was the beauty of the nameless woman in white.
“Wow……! Is that a person?
It was a sight to behold, and one that made me swoon.
If there were a fairy godmother, I wonder if she’d look like that.
Her skin is as smooth as Chapter, her eyes like a pair of starry pupils, her nose is sharply upturned and her lips are slightly pouty…… and her hair, worn up high in a couple of ponytails, resembles black silk.
Seolbuhwaryong, Gyeonggukji color, Jeolsegyein, I realize why such words came into existence when I read the subtleties of the White Lady.
Who.
One thing’s for sure: He’s a martial artist.
One look at the red scabbard at his waist and the red sword in its hilt was enough to tell.
The woman in white, meanwhile, looked at the owner of the guest cup without much change in expression, wondering if he was used to the attention being focused on him.
“Is there an open room here?”
She had a pretty face and a high-pitched voice to match.
“Oops, sorry. There are no vacancies.”
The moment the innkeeper returned the puzzled look, the white woman’s gaze shifted to Han Mengyuan.
A silent glance.
Then Meng Wen stood up and waved.
“Sojourner, do you need a room? You can have mine.”
The woman in white grinned and exchanged glances with a few others, and then, without warning, offered to give up the room to you and me.
For some reason, I feel like there’s something more to her than just her outward beauty that captures the heart of the Chinese.
Then the insolvent man arched one eyebrow and said.
“Hmm? What is it, I feel like I’ve mastered the art of yogi gong…….”
The white woman immediately covered her mouth with her hand and narrowed her brow slightly.
“Oh my God, I can hear you, how could you say that to me…… excuse me.”
“Oh, dear, I’m sorry. I unknowingly stopped…….”
As soon as Budonam scratched his head and apologized, the others chimed in to protest.
“My lord, don’t be so hard on yourself at first.”
“Amyo, amyo, how can you be so beautiful…….”
“Sojourner, on behalf of my discerning master, this body respectfully apologizes.”
“You can take the last room on this floor. I haven’t laid down yet, it’s clean. Honey…… No, Sojourner.”
And so the mongrels jostled with each other in a vain attempt to outdo each other, and the foolish man trembled in disbelief, his hand clutching the bottle.
‘ Ugh ! I , I , I crazy Things … … ! Crazy On the horse Finished The kid too Because it’s not enough … … Oh my , the back of my head Pull !’
In the midst of all the commotion, Namgung Sanglin shook his head as he stomped up the stairs.
‘Phew, I messed up on the beauty appearance. I’ve got a headache. Let’s get some sleep.’
He couldn’t see it.
He realized that the white woman’s meaningful eyes lingered behind his back for a moment before disappearing…….
* * *
The next day.
When the morning dawned, Namgung Sanglin and Budonam exchanged farewells over a simple meal before going their separate ways.
Also.
The woman in white, who had taken up residence in the room last night thanks to the generosity of a forest ranger, also mended her clothes and left the guest house.
But…… why.
The path of the White Lady was coincidentally the same one that Namgung Sanglin had taken earlier.
As if to follow it.
* * *
It’s almost noon.
Chul Ryu Hyeon was holed up in his office, creating a virtual Qi Gyeong Palpebra and Twelve Tablets.
A chi membrane-oriented elemental that simultaneously manifests both the Cloud Cloud and the Cloud Spirit.
I’m now nearly a third of the way through the fictional veins and canon.
Faint steam rose around his sweat-soaked clothes, a testament to his body heat.
“Well, I can’t keep adding to it, so I’m going to stop and …… and do it this way, and before long I’ll have enough to sell.
Soon, Chuliu Hsin caught his breath, grinding the fictitious veins, the zhenqing, he had created in his body into his true essence.
I’m feeling pretty good about this.
We’ve increased the number and time compared to two days ago.
That alone was a big step forward.
That’s when I heard a voice on the other side of the lattice doors.
“Sir, I’ve prepared everything you mentioned earlier.”
It was a report from the General’s office.
“Got it.”
Chulhuen wiped the sweat from his brow with the cuff of his sleeve and walked out the door of his office.
Nimrod, who was standing under the island stone, nodded in agreement.
“My lord, what do you intend to do with all this wealth?”
“I’m trying to make some money.”
“Yes?”
“Yeah, something like that.”
Chulhuen shrugged it off and stormed through the garden.
We’ll see.
It’s time to borrow his body and grant a small wish that the old Ironclad Gnome had.
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 113 (113/552)