Chapter 184 Soaring Names

The two hundred Mengyuan, who had gathered in a circle in the center of the hall, each looked mesmerized.
What?
Dazed…… glares.
You and I both seem to be paralyzed in our thinking at the sudden declaration of Gung Lo.
We all know the drill.
Meng Zhu is a character’s personality.
Although his rugged exterior often led to a reputation of being a hothead, he was actually a man who thought things through and made decisions carefully.
If he had been the type of leader who would have used brute force to solve problems rather than thinking things through, the Green Forest Alliance would have closed its doors long ago.
The nerve-war with Probate last year was a case in point.
At the time, the two were at odds over territorial expansion in the Jinyu area of Daodo.
The sealing lord Xiao Tian’er was the Chapter of greed bent on hegemony.
After securing the two cities of Tangchang and Xinyang, he advanced to the scenic Hong Lake and the neighboring Jinyu to secure commerce.
This led to a border conflict with the Green Forest Clan, who had set up a temporary base in the nearby mountains, and after months of jockeying for position, Gung Leo carefully calculated the disadvantages and withdrew.
In addition to Xiao Tian’er’s too stubborn demeanor, he had made the concession for Meng’s safety, fearing that he would not yet be able to handle the full force of the battle if it escalated into a major conflict.
Furthermore, Gong Liu’s secret training to compensate for the deficiencies in his martial arts at the time led him to unexpectedly suffer a great personal injury and avoid all-out war.
It wasn’t going to be a quick fix.
If Xiao Tian’er realized that he was being polite, he would be more than willing to put up a big fight, so he made a calculated decision for Meng’s safety.
That’s why no one understands what’s going on.
It’s so urgent that it makes you wonder if it’s really a well thought out declaration.
You’re supposed to serve them like ancestors, and if you disobey them, they’ll beat you until you bleed…….
“Why? No, why?
The words that make you doubt your ears, while Budonam, Daltak, and the rest of the team are baffled.
“And!”
After drawing attention to himself with a short shout, Gung Lo made another surprising declaration.
“From this day forward, as a top-tier customer, the Qilao Marking Bureau under the Qilao Clan will have free access to all of Aposhan’s transportation routes managed by Bon Meng!”
“……!”
A soundless jolt rips through your gut again.
At that moment, a trace of iron streaks walked out of the building.
Gung-Leu bowed straight down and said.
“Oh, Master, are you sure there aren’t too many stones on the ground here? Shall I have someone lay down a fluffy cloth right away?”
Then, standing beside him, Chuliuhyeon nonchalantly held out one hand.
“Okay, I’m about to leave.”
It’s a perfectly natural condescension.
Like a boss.
But there was no sign of discontent on Gung Lo’s face.
If anything, they’ve just gotten even more intense about the ironclad.
“Oh, well, why don’t you grab a bite to eat before you go, and we have some good drinks!”
Everyone’s heads spun at the sight.
“That’s not just a favor!
Yes.
It’s like a posture of loyalty and obedience.
Master and slave.
No, it’s not, it’s the perfect match.
I immediately remembered the conversation we had yesterday.
-Run.
-Yes?
-What I mean is, release the man at once, and let the rumor enter the two ears of the seal lord. Then we’ll wait for a visit from him. Liu Liu, what is it that he really wants…… If it’s not what he says it is, and he’s trying to pull a fast one on Bon Meng, then I’ll use my own power to subdue the White Sword Gate.
I was a wary archer, but I didn’t expect him to change his attitude in half a day, not even a day.
‘Huh, what a stunt…….’
I’ve never seen this before.
The Sapa powerhouse, Gung Le, who holds a place in the glorious Hubei Sextant, bows his head to another.
Meanwhile.
Hae-yeon Ha and Namgung Sang-lin don’t know the details of what happened, but they have a good idea.
“Ho-ho-ho, it looks like the Iron Gate Lord has given us something big again, like a kite.”
“Yes, I think so, it seems to have something to do with Shaolin martial arts.”
“Something that would cause even an already excommunicated man to change his attitude…… is very curious.”
“I guess we’ll find out later, huh.”
As the two exchanged whispered words, Chul Ryu Hyeon’s gaze suddenly locked on one place.
Another peak of the apostrophe.
Magnificent Peak.
It was the location of Nokwongchae, the second mountain house and the highest and largest Jaybong after Taktapbong, where the Noklimmyeon headquarters is located.
“There it is. The place I told you about.”
Gong Liu’s eyes twinkled as Iron Liu Heng pointed.
“Oh…… Yes, that’s amazing, I can’t believe it was that mountain peak…….”
“Well, you picked your spot right from the start. Like it was destined to be yours.”
“It’s a strange feeling. But where exactly is……?”
“I put the terms in the back of the booklet I gave you earlier.”
“Ah!”
-There is a place where ancient qigong is enshrined. It is reserved only for those from the Shaolin Temple. Utilizing it will strengthen the power of the Green Forest Alliance.
Gung-ro recalled some of the epitaphs of Grandmaster Feng that he had heard in their earlier conversation and thanked him repeatedly.
“Master, from now on, I will not mind the labor of a dog or a horse, so please pamper me to your heart’s content!”
Then Chulleu Hyeon said, “I’m sorry.
“Too many titles.”
“Yes? Haona…….”
“It doesn’t matter what you look like. It’s the heart that counts.”
The meaning of ironclad is simple.
Whatever you call it, as long as you’re sincere about treating yourself as a boss.
Gung-Leu realized that immediately and smirked.
“Yes, sir, iron gatekeeper.”
That’s when a shrill cry erupted from someone.
“Mighty Lord!”
A gut-wrenching roar.
Then one of the men came bustling up to me.
Maybe thirty years old.
He was a man dressed in all black, with a tanned face, but a handsome appearance.
Dangling.
At twenty-nine years of age, he is the youngest member of the Green Tiger Clan, the tenth living member of the Green Tiger Clan, and a first-rate swordsman who goes by the nickname Fushou Swordsman.
He was different from the inside out.
His shoulders are as broad as mountain peaks, his pectoral muscles are as thick as dozens of strands of copper wire, and his hands look like they could cut through steel.
Originally, Bokho swordsman Yeon-gil was a male monk from the Ami sect of the Old Dynasty and a promising young swordsman in the munjung.
However, he was excommunicated for breaking a major precept in the past, and after wandering around the world, he was discovered by Gung Le and became a member of the Green Forest Alliance.
For a swordsman from Amifa, Ilshin’s martial prowess was among the best in the Green Forest Alliance.
Currently, the stronger enemies were no more than ten.
Then a glint of…… dissatisfaction crosses his face.
The culprit was iron flow.
No.
More precisely, it was a complaint about his constant backsliding.
This was a natural reaction, as I had always had a great deal of respect and admiration for the man.
“Lord Meng, how can you do that? Your behavior is directly related to the status of the Bon Meng! I can understand being polite in moderation, but you’ve gone too far…….”
“Because he deserves it.”
Chul Ryu-Heon’s voice cuts him off.
“……!”
As Yan’er flinched, Chulhuen turned her head slightly.
“You’ve got a pretty loyal underling.”
Gung-Leu chuckled, and then he stood up.
“Yes. He’s the pride of Bon Meng, and by any other measure, he’s an enemy combatant.”
Immediately afterward, Ironcloud’s gaze turns back to the front.
“Don’t worry about his prestige.”
At the same time, a Red Sword drawn out like a beam of light sliced vertically through the atmosphere of the space to the left, causing a long crack in the ground along its direction.
Sweets mania- chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp-!
It was a simple sword style.
One.
The ground to the left and right of the crack was jagged and high.
It’s like a mountainous landscape of all shapes scaled down to the ground.
It’s a dozen pages long.
Seeing that, Yan’er froze.
‘……!’
It was phenomenal.
That’s a lot of power for just one sword blast…….
It’s strength and speed were beyond comprehension.
The same for others.
“Oh my…….”
“I didn’t see anything…….”
“Crazy…….”
Soon, a Red Sword sharpened, the iron stain said nonchalantly.
“Don’t be ashamed or reluctant to serve me as your superior. In seven days, I plan to bring the Sealed City to its knees, and your status will naturally rise.”
The stunned kite stammers, mumbling.
“Can I…… arthropodzone?”
“Yeah. I’ll take care of it myself. So everyone, come watch. You’ll hear more from Meng Zhu.”
“……!”
Stunned looks.
The plaza-like hall, with its high wooden fences, sank into a deep silence once more.
He galloped forward, unperturbed by the iron streaks, and jumped onto Xin Feng’s back.
“You two stay here for a few days.”
I said to Namgung Sang-lin and Hae-yeon Hae-yeon, who were standing next to me.
“Ah, yes. I’ll stand by with Hathor. Do you intend to travel this way to each city and spread the word?”
“You should. To get a lot of onlookers.”
Chuliu Hsin snapped back, and behind him, Gung Leo shouted in a thick voice.
“Mr. Iron Gate, from today onwards, we will spread the word of courtesy as far and wide as we can, so don’t worry about anything and have a good trip!”
The iron currents that shook their heads nonchalantly soon shook their reins, and a white stream of divine wind slammed into the ground. It spurred and raged through the air.
Elastics that pop at the same time.
“Wow……!”
Their jaws dropped as they watched the horse fly like a bird and leap over the fence on the other side.
Even the most unlikely of bankrupts.
“Huh, I can’t get used to it, that crazy horse.
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo……!
The loud echo of the horse’s hooves quickly recedes.
That’s when Gung Lo clapped his hands to get his attention and laughed out loud.
“Grunt, grunt, grunt, let’s have a feast tonight in honor of the two diners at the White House gates! Eat and drink to your heart’s content!”
Hae-yeon smiled and shrugged her shoulders affectionately.
“Hee hee, thank you, Master Meng. Anyway, since our Iron Moon Lord has declared a showdown, the Sword Seal Moon Lord is going to get his ass kicked, I promise you that, ahh. I’m looking forward to it.”
Then a number of the Green Foresters cried out as if tempted.
“Oh, Sozer, I just want to kick his ass!”
“Me, too!”
“Just looking at your face makes me want to go!”
“Can you give me a good slap on the ass!”
“I’m a sole!”
“Then I’ll put my whole body on……!”
* * *
Two days later.
A series of rumors about iron currents have been circulating around the country.
-Cheol Liuhun, the new head of the White House Guard, traveled around the Hunan region and defeated dozens of well-known masters.
-The news is that even the bankrupt sword lord Nampo Swordmaster Doyun, who wore the honorary sword of Honam, has been crushed at his hands.
-Chen Liuhui and Hubei Hexipolarity’s one-man sword, the Wenzhou Arthropod Swordzone Xiao Tianyak, will face off on the Great Plains west of Wanzhou.
-Mu Man recently said…… Chuliu Hsin is the man who will claim the title of Honam’s first god.