Chapter 161 Taste Sniping

Each so-called latent recruit has a characteristic colored azirang, or unique air current, that appears when their power is manifested.
Of course, the owner’s qualities, abilities, etc. are only revealed when certain conditions are met.
In the case of the Ten Thousand Soldier Martial Sword, it was a red-colored airflow.
The iron streaks in the mirror, the glow in his own eyes.
It’s the exact same red color as the original Sinister Sword.
I was convinced.
The glow you see now is an omen associated with the original gods…….
I don’t understand how this happened.
“Hmm, so my original power is not gone, but latent in this body with reincarnation?
Phenomena outside the scope of millennia of scientific knowledge.
Then.
Self……
The reddish glow reminiscent of the days of the Martial Sword faded away as quietly as it had come.
The two eyes of the Iron Ripple lingered in the mirror, sinking deeply.
I quickly activated the inner ball, but the courtesy red glow was no longer responsive.
It’s latent in the body again.
“Interesting.
Be still and collect your thoughts.
If this mystical body is a recruit, similar to the body of a martial arts sword, it would mean that there are certain conditions that must be met in order to manifest and use it.
Suddenly, I remembered the moment I destroyed the Echidna Armor.
Then, from each of the shards scattered on the floor, a blue stream of air, symbolizing auras, moved through my body and disappeared.
‘Maybe it’s an irritant in the body,’ he says.
Although he didn’t feel much at the time, the series of auras sensed the divine energy deep within his body and started a small waterfall, and he has since absorbed the zhenqi and magick of the golden station of the Xingshan school…… If it is a further extension, it is necessary to take a strand in that direction and study it in the future.
“Let’s do something.
It was good news anyway.
This body, which has evolved and developed through repeated enlightenment, wields the power of a god?
Phew, that gets you a few steps closer.
The fictionalized inaction of a vengeful romantic.
‘Wait and see. I will surely surpass your strength.
-This is not the place for you!
A voice that sounded like a hallucination as it unexpectedly jumped into the Chapter.
‘Thank you for saving me from a life that would have ended with no reward. I don’t know about that god in the sky or whatever.
With that, the smirking Chuliu Hsin soon stood up and walked out the door, muttering to himself.
“The pig has probably been cut limb from limb by now.”
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.
We planned to do the same with the last bullet at the top of the list.
Power to the power, money to the money, nothing works better than that.
Ignoring the nature of the problem and simply using brute force to solve it is not the best approach.
The only way to truly hit the ground running is to return the favor with an equal or greater level of bullying.
The red grave top is now a companion.
Inseparable.
Therefore, the top of Hongmyo should be developed rapidly in line with the plan to reopen the Baekbak Checkpoint.
You’ve already set a goal.
Top of the world.
Currently, there are about ten organizations with branches in a province or across the country, and the plan is to bring the Hongmyo Sangha to the top of the list.
We don’t care about the race to the top.
With the reestablishment of the Music Dance Society, which will become the best and most prestigious swordsman organization in the martial arts world, the Bai Xiaochun will gain the reputation of the Heavenly First Sword Gate, and we will only be satisfied if the Hongmiao Clan we choose as our companions on this path is also the Heavenly First Clan, boasting a status and position commensurate with that.
“Anything associated with this gate I’m in, whether human or collective, must be made to be second to none.
He broke free of the battlefield and strode toward a building in the distance.
“Let’s wrap up what’s left before the day is done.
It’s time.
It’s time to let the butterflies nectar on the flowers you’ve been searching for.
* * *
“Very honeyed. Hoot.”
Hee Bu Yong took a sip of the tea in front of him and let out a weak laugh.
The General Secretary Nogong, sitting in the chair opposite, shouted in agreement.
“Huh-huh. Yes, it really does taste like honey.”
You’re not burning honey in the teacup in your hand.
This is due to the successful conclusion of the negotiations with the distinguished guests here today at the top of the Hongmiao Temple.
For the sweet feeling.
Noh Gong repeatedly sipped his tea and asked.
“So this means that the open air will also be a major customer of this unit?”
The Wing Chun was the oldest of the mighty Wulin schools and, along with the Shaolin Temple of the Old School, the most numerous of any single faction.
This is because the total number of members in the capital city of Henan and hundreds of bunta in other parts of the country is close to 10,000.
Hui Buyong nodded, stirring his teacup.
“Whatever. Once you’ve established a relationship with He Chang’s Godfather, the opening blow will naturally follow…….”
The guest of honor made a promise.
In honor of the deal, we thought we’d introduce you to the Dodo wrinkle-inducing denial bakbong.
Commonly referred to as the Great Master of Hanam Park, he was the most sought-after man in the entire land of Kangbuk.
He was a ubiquitous figure in the Shangguan realm, with more than two dozen fiefdoms, shops, and battlefields across the continent.
It’s also known for being a longtime supporter of openness, so it’s possible that the Hongmyo family will have connections in the future.
If things go well, we’ll be able to build a bridgehead to Hutchan, and maybe even an opening.
From there, the Hongmyo Top will be able to take advantage of the vast number of people in the future to spread the word.
‘Huh…… I feel like my fortune has changed after I made a connection with Iron Moon Master, and I honestly didn’t expect to see Han Han Park mentioned today.’
Muttering to himself, Hui Buyong took another sip of tea and replayed Chu Liuhui’s words in his mind.
-Dream big.
-Huh?
-Top of the world.
-……!
-With my help, you’ll get the job. I promise, so don’t question the work of this door I lead.
-Yes, sir, sir, sir, sir!
Ho-hum.
“Honey!”
The sudden shout broke his reverie, and he looked toward the door, his brow furrowed.
“Ugh, why is he doing that again?”
Immediately afterward, the lattice doors swung open, revealing the owner of the shout.
A man of forty lines who looks like a man of forty.
Her husband, Soja-ryong, is a man who has been sworn at since he lost two stores in the past.
“Honey, I just heard that the job went well!”
Xiao Jiaolong’s eyes instantly narrowed as he greeted him with a smile.
“So……?”
“Ha-ha-ha! To celebrate, I bought some of my goodies. Look!”
The little dragon coolly places the bag on the square table.
Chirp, chirp-.
Noh Gong looked at it and shook his head.
‘What? No pads? And handcuffs, shackles…… gags and whips……? Even fine leather goods?’
I don’t know what the heck that’s for.
“Honey, let’s go to bed, and if I don’t go to bed on this fine day, Tsuna, you can tie me up and spank me and torment me with whatever you have here, to your heart’s content!”
At the same time, Noh Gong was stunned.
Uh-oh!
Was it all dragonfly tools?
What the hell do you need that for!
No, I’m saying tie them up, beat them, and harass them for all I care!
One.
Hee-Buyong’s eyes lit up with approval.
“Oh my God, how do you…… know my tastes these days!”
“Ha-ha-ha, pretend is pretend, come on, let’s go lie down on the bed in the other room and have a third child!”
“Chat, I love you!”
With those words, Hui Bu Yong ran into Xiao Jia Long’s arms, grabbed the various dragonfly tools, and disappeared into thin air.
Now alone, Noh Gong stared blankly out the wide-open door and muttered low.
“Huh, you’re extending ……’s life again.”
It’s a trick he’s learned over the years.
He’s not good at the top job, but he knows what he’s good at, so I’m guessing he’s not too bad at …….
* * *
The interview room within the top of the hearing.
The worst was the look of shock on his face when he read the document handed to him by the unannounced visitor.
“Uh, how come all of a sudden…….”
Immediately after, the person at the other end of the table speaks up.
“As you can see…… that’s what happened.”
A man in his mid-fifties with a stern demeanor.
He is the patriarch of the Qilao Sword Family, a well-known martial family in the Hunan region, and the patriarch of the Qilao Sword Family of Yuyang, a medium-sized city close to Baijiu.
The last document in their hands was a certificate of mutual termination.
Due to reasons attributable to the top of the Qingdao, the Qingdao Sword Bureau under the umbrella of the Qingdao Sword Bureau can no longer fulfill the existing contract…….
May the turkey baster speak again.
“Although it is in the past, the misbehavior of the Blue Dogs may affect the reputation and prestige of the House in the future. I will not explain the reasons for your actions at the White House at ……. Why would you do such a thing? You cannot help someone in need.”
“Go, my lord, reconsider once, and I will reconsider!”
Choi Tan pleaded with him, but the Qi Zhuang was adamant.
“Chuck, that’s it, I don’t want to hear any more, so I’m going to assume we’re done talking to each other and…… be on my way.”
Then a man standing off to one side quickly approached.
“Belly, old man!”
A swordsman in his early thirties, dressed in a brown robe and with a trim build.
He was a clan member of the Qilin Sword Clan and a representative of the Qilin Marked Nation, and he was here to protect the most vulnerable.
The turkey baster glanced over and asked.
“Why, do you have something to say?”
“I…… Centurion, there are few places as resourceful as the top of the Qixil Qingdao, and it would be a shame to break the contract like this…….”
You’ll hear a ding.
“Shut up!”
The turkey woke up and snapped.
Chiljogon’s face turned to stone after the slap.
“You think you have any place in this family’s reputation, and I told you not to judge a man by his money and background! After what you’ve done, how can I, a man of the house, look upon the iron gates with any confidence!”
His eyes widened, and at the sound of his furious voice, the Qilzogon bowed his head deeply in embarrassment.
“Sin…… sorry. Centurion.”
“Gal, can’t you get that name right!”
“I’m sorry, my lord!”
“I will dispose of you according to the laws and discipline of this house, so pack your things and return to your homeland at once.”
“Yes.”
As the Qil’jogon disappeared with a scowl, the Qil’huang turned his head to stare at Choetan.
“Shortest week.”
“Yes…… Yes.”
“They don’t say you reap what you sow for nothing.”
“……!”
“It’s not selfish.”
With those brief words, Qi Zhaohuang closed the door and disappeared.
* * *
Suddenly, the door opens.
bullcuck
As soon as Chul Liuhui entered the room, Hae Yeon and Namgung Sanglin, who were sitting at the table in the inner chamber, quickly stood up.
Then.
Fixing his gaze on Hae-yeon’s beautiful face, Chul Ryu-hyeon spoke in a nonchalant tone.
“Take it off.”
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 162 (162 of 552)