Chapter 145

Chapter 145

Bu Eun-sul took a deep breath and shook her head.
‘It’s all the same in the world, everything.’
Dangon, who played a blood poisoned song to solidify his command of the sugaju.
Ten Warriors who could be candidates to succeed Mazen by killing the Great Master…….
Sheng Lun also wants to kill the Ten Demon Warriors to establish himself in the open and gain an advantage over the competition.
“Sounds like fun.”
“What did you say?”
“Nothing.”
Bu Eun-sul clasped her hands together.
“Thank you for the information.”
The former branch manager of the Yangzhou branch refused to give any information, even though he was a member of the same gusal squad.
However, when I showed him the markings, he was kind enough to inform me that it was at the discretion of the custodian.
“No problem, everyone has to live anyway, right?”
The branch manager gave me a hard smile.
Perhaps because Yeonju is also a faction, the sacrifices of the Gusal members were frequent.
“Sure.”
Bu Eun-sul slowly turned around.
Now, we’re off to capture the Holy Wheel, the ambition-driven champion of the cause.
Zhengzhou Village. This was a small village on the way into Hanam Province.
“Buy dumplings.”
“Longing from the West Station is only five doors away!”
The sounds of vendors, people talking, and cooking mingled in the stalls.
Buunsul stood on a daru built on this level and looked down.
His gaze fell on a roadside restaurant, where a man in shabby clothes was eating alone.
It was Sung-ryun, the champion of openness.
“He’s a beggar at heart.”
Buunsul muttered low.
It’s a beggar’s den, but it’s only a beggar because it’s not allowed to be a beggar. They were never poor.
A flood of information based on the countless vendors spread across the land.
And since it’s a mountainous region and there’s no place that isn’t traveled to and from, we know quite a few locations of undiscovered treasures and spirits.
Some of them have priceless value, and openness was sustaining a generous life because of them.
This is why owners with key positions in the establishment tend to favor the high-end customers, who can charge dozens of yuan for a single dish.
“You’re alone.
I looked around, but I didn’t see any helpers to assist Sung Lun.
“For now.
Open is a great information organization in itself.
I could hide and stealth from anyone if I wanted to.
“I’ll take the Yeongpung Strait.
It was clear that they were about to pass through the Yeongpunggyo area, which would be the opening for the day, as they were eating voraciously even though it was not yet lunchtime.
The area around the Yeongpung Strait is heavily forested and would be a great place to fight him.
But then,
“Look who’s there.
Buunseol senses that someone is hiding on the roof of the opposite pavilion.
“A master of openness.
In order to perform the Wheel of Fortune, you must know the size and level of your assistants.
Green.
Then, as if sensing that he had been spotted, the lurker on the roof of the hall quickly opened fire.
“You have to catch it.
Bu Eun-sul immediately got out of the dar and started chasing him.
Shit!
Bu Eun-sul looked puzzled as she followed the shadowy figure as it quickly made its way out of the village.
“He’s not an open book.
The fugitive’s light cavalry was not only swift, but also ready to strike back at any moment.
There is no other kung fu style that is practiced with such vigor, not only in the openings but also in the Jeet Kune Do.
Tzitzitzitz!
As the shadows receded, Bu Eunseol accelerated her polearm dance.
Tsk! Tsutsutsuts!
After running through the air, Bu Eun-sul finally catches up to the fugitive’s back,
Voila!
Something sharp suddenly dug into Buunsul’s brow.
Not only were these seconds too fast, but they came from unpredictable angles.
Therefore, even Bu Eun-sul, who had mastered the Beast Sword, could not anticipate it at all and had to rotate his body in a hurry.
“This is.”
Bu Eunseol cried out as she realized that the white light that was cutting through her body was a white whip.
“Yuyun Dragon?”
The shadow stopped circling and landed on the ground.
He’s a tramp with ragged clothes and a sour odor all over him.
But he was very tall, and his eyes were as sharp as the tip of a sword.
He was none other than the Yuyun Dragon.
“Swollen Tongue.”
Unlike before, Yu Yunlong’s face had become very cold and sharp.
For once, Buunsul couldn’t hide his surprise.
Obviously, the first to fail to snipe the Grandmaster.
He was rumored to have been gravely wounded and on the run, his whereabouts unknown, until he showed up here as a tramp.
“What happened?”
Buunsul asked in a low voice.
“I heard that you were defeated by the Common Cause and ran away.”
It’s been six months since I left Mazen.
With the exception of Bu Eun-sul and Shi Wu-hyung, no one has yet dealt with the Great Daoist, so the rest of the Ten Demon Warriors should all be in a state of disgrace.
Weren’t there even rumors that Yu Yunlong had fled after being defeated by the Communist Cause master that Seok Woo-hyung had killed?
However, when he reappeared, his powers were intact, and his prayers seemed even better than before.
“He’s on the run. Even now.”
Liu Yunlong said grimly.
“After three months, the Warlord did indeed send pursuers. To destroy the ten warriors who had failed to fulfill the Cause.”
He took a deep breath and continued.
“But by the time they arrived, I had been struck by the seven wounds deployed by Ping Xueyun, which had cut off my blood supply and ruptured my five organs. I was on the verge of death.”
Yu Yunlong bit his lip as if recalling the situation.
“So they walked away untouched. They probably thought I was dead.”
He clenched his fists and shouted in annoyance.
“Perhaps Seok Woo-hyung followed me, and when he saw me fighting with Pyung Seowoon, he made a plan to kill him.”
Bu Eun-sul narrowed her eyes, thinking of something else.
He was trying to figure out how the Yuyun dragon could survive when most of its blood was gone and its five intestines had burst open.
“Swollen tongue. Are you also here to kill Sheng Lun?”
When Bu Eunseol nodded her head in thought, Yu Yunlong snorted.
“From your color, you were not pursued, and you killed Yeo Hwan-jin, the champion of the Zhongnan cause.”
“Yes.”
“So you still have a couple months.”
Yu Yunlong said with a serious face.
“But I don’t have time. So I’ll kill Sheng Lun.”
“What do you mean?”
“I’m being hunted again. Now that my pursuers know I’m alive and well.”
“Who’s after you?”
In an instant, Yu Yunlong’s eyes seemed to be filled with hundreds of needles.
“The Destroyer.”
“Wedding band?”
Buunsul was surprised again.
Are you saying that the pursuers of the Ten Demon Warriors were the ones who destroyed the Wu Gong?
“That’s right. The Demon Warriors have entrusted the Ten Demon Warriors who failed to kill the High Priestess to the Destruction Brigade.”
‘So the order to deal with the Great Adept was given by the Demon King himself.
While Bu Eun-sul narrowed her eyes, Yu Yun-ryong shuddered with betrayal and anger.
“In the end, the Ten Horsemen will never be able to break free of their bonds without killing the High Priestess.”
Yu Yunlong, who was glaring at Bu Eunseol, gritted his teeth and said.
“Give way to Sheng Lun. I must kill him.”
Buunsul did not immediately respond.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to make concessions. He knew he couldn’t kill the Great Master with his skills.
“You don’t think I can beat him?”
As if reading the look in Bu Eunseol’s eyes, Yu Yunlong said.
“Many times I have crossed the threshold of death, fighting with the Cause and evading my pursuers. And those battles have helped me beyond measure.”
Bu Eun-sul nodded.
The experience of fighting for your life against a powerful enemy would have been of immeasurable benefit.
“All these years, I’ve been practicing martial arts constantly. I’m not the same person I used to be.”
When Bu Eun-sul still didn’t answer, Yu Yun-ryong gritted his teeth.
“If you refuse, I will kill you first.”
“You’re going to kill me?”
“I know. That I can’t beat you.”
The Yuyun Dragon has definitely grown a lot more than before. I could feel how strong the snowflakes were.
“But if I’m going to be killed by the Death Eaters anyway, I might as well fight you tooth and nail, and what if I injure you in the process?”
Yu Yunlong said coldly.
“Can I take on the High Priestess while injured?”
“I can’t help it.
If you refuse, the Yuyun Dragon will truly fight to the death.
You’d be better off letting them compete against the high priest without a circle.
“It would be a shame to come all the way here and just watch.”
Yu Yunlong chuckled at that.
“Don’t worry. You’ve got your share.”
“My share?”
“That sullen fellow in the opening looks like he’s alone, but he’s actually protected by a group of apricot-hungry masters.”
The Xinglin Team is an elite guard composed of elite soldiers drawn from the Beggar’s Group, an open-ended supreme guard.
The special designation of row, as opposed to corps or party, is due to the fact that it is usually assigned to temporarily escort the elements of the opening as they move about.
“It’s just that they’re doing it so stealthily that you don’t notice.”
“How do you know?”
“I had already been looking for a dozen days for an opportunity to kill the Holy Wheel.”
“I see.”
“I’ll kill Sheng Lun if you’ll take care of the apricot row. How would you like that, Bu Eun-sul?”
There was no need for further conversation. It was a foregone conclusion.
Bu Eun-sul nodded slowly.
“I will.”
* * *
It was a clear day with not a cloud in the sky.
After eating, Sheng Lun traveled out of the village and onto the road to the Yingfeng Pass. After walking for a while, he suddenly looked up at the distant sky and sighed.
“Is it about to start?”
I could feel it.
At some point, he realized that the blatant gaze and flesh had caught up with him.
The apricot-haired masters escorting him sensed it, and their movements became more stealthy.
‘My standing in the room will be completely different if I take out the Ten Warriors.
Sheng Lun, the original settler of the incense liquor Bunta.
After competing with the flying and longest in the open, he was chosen as one of ten to take the Great Master examination. He passed the five examinations held at the Martial Arts Center, and finally became a Grand Master.
Later, although he was awarded the status of Qingjiao, a candidate for the open fire lord, due to his martial prowess,…… his origin was still that of a settlor of the incense lord Bunta.
He had no base, no elders in the room to support him.
However, when the current master, Lu Feng, grew old, Wen began to look for a disciple who would become a fire master.
The younger incense lords and bunta lords wanted Sheng Lun to become the fire lord because of his martial prowess and generous nature.
But the powerful elders and masters oppose it, pushing their own blue dogs.
This is why the incense masters and bunta masters who supported Shenglun as a fire lord came up with this scheme.
-How about dealing with the Ten Warriors who have been wreaking havoc in the forest lately? If we can get rid of just one of them, the Elders won’t object.
Accepting the offer, Sung-ryun deliberately exposed his true identity and traveled to the opening where Jin Moo-yeon was being held.
However, since Yeo Hwan-jin and Pyeong Seo-woon were killed by people who were supposed to be the Ten Demon Warriors, they have deployed experts from the Apricot Path to prepare for any eventuality.
Tatatak.
Before you know it, the sun is setting, and a cool mountain breeze rushes through your hair.
As darkness fell, Sheng Lun stopped walking and built a fire in the right place.
Originally, the plan was to attack before nightfall and cross the pass to Hanam.
But Sung Lun changed his mind when he saw the fine flesh.
Before the day is out, the pursuer will reveal himself. He will rest here, waiting for the enemy.
“I can’t wait to see who’s coming.
The martial disparity is so great that the Ten Horsemen are no match for the Cause Masters in the first place.
As if to prove it, the Four Horsemen challenged and defeated the Masters of the Cause.
However, the White Horse’s ten warriors fled after being defeated, and only two of the ten warriors succeeded.
“I’m not like Yeo Hwan-jin and Pyeong Seo-woon.
They were both top disciples who were favored by their respective factions, so there was no fierceness when they learned martial arts in the Wulin Academy.
But as a settler, he was more devoted to martial arts than anyone else. Even if someone who had defeated Ye Huanjin and Feng Xueyun came, he was confident of victory.
Whirligig.
As he finished the thought, a gray-robed figure descended toward him from thin air.
“…….”
His hair was unkempt and matted like a homeless man’s, but his eyes had an unearthly gleam in them.
Even more eye-catching than the pupils was the whip hanging from his waist.
The tip of the white whip, with its dazzling sheen, stared at the Holy Ring like a living white sand.
It was a white knight’s cloak that only the best of the best could wear.