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Chapter 160




Chapter 160

Zinc looked at the swollen snow with cold eyes.
“I’m not here to give you a hand, I’m here to give you a warning.”
“Warning?”
“Swear to me that you will not harm the Cause, and if you do, I will not lay a hand on you.”
“Hoo hoo hoo.”
I laughed at the absurdity of it all.
“Be warned. I see now that the disciples of the Sword are very merciful.”
It was a sneer at the arrogant swordsman, but she took it in stride.
“A hundred people can become Buddhas if they put down their swords.”
The cotton lady seemed to sincerely believe that she could convert Bu Eun-sun.
“But something’s not right.
Zinc’s eyes are icy cold, the heir to the Sword Palace, but he shows no hostility.
The look in his eyes is one of unease.
“If I don’t kill the Great Vehicle, can this body also become a Buddha?”
Zinc replied coldly to Bu Eunseol’s question.
“Do you think I’m making a pun?”
Her voice and eyes, which had been emotionless all along, became fierce.
But Bu Eun-sul was quick to point out.
“I’m just saying that because I find your attitude funny.”
“You think his attitude is funny?”
“It wasn’t a sneak attack, it was a fair fight, and I’ve only won three times, so I’m surprised you’re upset about that……”
Bu Eun-sul raised her eyebrows.
“How can it not be funny?”
The coldness in Zinc’s eyes grew even colder.
“You say it’s only three times, but in my eyes, you’ve lost three people who could have supported the party in the future.”
“A cause célèbre is someone who will support a political party?”
“So these are the people who are going to keep Madoh afloat?”
In that moment, Bu Eun-sul realized one thing.
‘She has no idea what’s going on with the Ten Warriors and the High Priestess.
The Ten Demon Warriors and the Cause are merely euphemisms for the Mado, the factions, and the powers that be to compare and contrast each other.
However, it was clear to the swordsman that the Ten Demon Warriors thought he was just assassinating the Great Master for no reason.
“It’s one of three.
Despite his political affiliations, the swordsman does not associate with any person or faction other than the Murmuring Masters.
So either you’re ignorant of what’s going on in each party…….
“Either that, or the Martial Masters are deliberately covering it up.
He sought to establish the cornerstone of a political faction by creating a common warrior called the Cause Master.
That ambitious plan turned out to be a recipe for divisive factions.
It’s possible that the Wulin Mengzu hasn’t bothered to communicate this to the Sword Gak, which has only a vestigial presence in the high altitudes of the Southern Sea.
“But the most likely scenario is that she’s the only one who doesn’t know about it.
Kung Fu is a school of thought that has been rooted in the Murim for generations.
Even if you’re at the bottom of the pecking order, you’re not going to be able to ignore the intelligence.
If so, the most likely explanation is that he intentionally withheld the information from his immediate successor, Zinc.
“But even if it is, it’s still weird.
She’s not even a High Priestess, but an orthodox heir to the sword.
Why hide this fact and leave it to your successor to deal with the swollen tongue?
“Clearly, she doesn’t know anything.
Bu Eun-sul sighed, releasing the questions that had been building up in her chest.
“Go this way to the Martial Lord and ask him why the Ten Warriors are forced to fight the Great Master.”
“What does that mean?”
“Or ask the swordmaster again, there’s nothing more I can tell you.”
“Mr. Footnote is closed, and I can’t ask him until I try.”
“None of my business.”
A chill ran through Zhen Zhen’s eyes as she spoke firmly.
“So you’re saying you’re going to go on another killing spree?”
“It’s not murder, it’s fate, though you don’t know it.”
She blinked for a moment.
I don’t understand this situation at all.
“Well, I guess I can’t help it then.”
She sucked in a deep breath, icy coldness pouring from her eyes.
“Zinc, my black apprentice, challenges you.”
“I’ll decline.”
“Excuse me?”
Zinc’s eyes widened at the unexpected answer.
“What did you just say?”
“I said no.”
And the boo-unsul immediately left the room.
Zinc was ridiculous and stood still like a statue for a while.
Green.
Coming to her senses, she slammed the glass down and blocked Bu Eun-sul’s path as she left the village.
Tea!
Drawing the white bo sword at her waist, she said coldly to Bu Eunsul.
“Go ahead and draw your sword.”
“No.”
The swelling passed over her body like a pesky fly.
“How dare you!”
Obedient, she immediately swung her bokken and slashed at his shoulder blade.
But isn’t that what the snowflakes do when they see you walking away?
Chubbun.
Bo Gum stopped short of the hem of his robe by a hair’s breadth.
“Are you saying you’re going to give up on life?”
Instead of answering, Bu Eun-sul glared at Zhen Zhen’s eyes through the cotton threads.
“Wasn’t the Sword Palace supposed to be a place where you could run amok, rather than defend a political faction?”
Turning back around, Bu Eunseol said coldly.
“If you’re going to slit his throat, do it. The heir to the sword will have the glorious honor of slaughtering a ten-horse warrior who didn’t even rebel.”
Through the cotton threads, Zinc’s eyes glowed white and cold.
Since birth, she has been immersed in kendo.
Because he had been living a solemn life like a monk practicing the Tao, it was difficult for him to react to Bu Eun-sul’s sudden behavior.
“Whoa.”
But she is the next swordswoman in charge of the future.
Feeling a break in her spirit, she took a deep breath and immediately summoned her mind-controlling Qi.
My disturbed mind quickly regained its calm, and my brain spun rapidly.
“Did you say that Vaughn Angle doesn’t know anything?”
Looking straight at Bu Eunseol, Zhen Zhen said coldly.
“Then we’ll see what you’re trying to say.”
She didn’t feel the need to talk anymore.
Percussion.
Once outside, he unfolded the Divine Law and quickly fled the village.
Woohoo!
Then, with a crack that split the air, Zinc was suddenly right on Buunsul’s heels.
“That’s quite a new law, but you’re not going to beat me.”
Tzitzitzitz.
Boo-Eun-Seol doubled her momentum again and was soon flying down the valley and through the forest.
However, Zinc was quick to respond and was relentlessly pursuing Buunseol.
“That’s good.
Bu Eunseol’s Divine Laws had already reached the highest level, and she was able to defeat the Queen even while injured.
It’s a great way to get the most out of your life, but it’s also a great way to get the most out of your money.
Kwowwww.
Zinc, however, followed closely behind.
Although she’s not at full strength, this is a strong indication of her light ball skills.
Green. Percussion.
When they were deep in the woods, Bu Eun-sul stopped the Divine Law.
Then Zinc came to a halt beside him.
“Have you given up on running away?”
“Run away?”
Bu Eun-sul smiled coldly.
“If you just run out of these places, you’re going to get ambushed.”
He closed his eyes, gazing into the distant sky.
Shoot.
Suddenly, thick raindrops began to fall from the darkened sky.
Easy profit!
At that moment, hundreds of sharp strands of something began to pour through the raindrops.
Papapapapap!
Wherever the spilled light spots hit the ground, they created sharp, tiny holes.
Tzitzitzitz.
Bu Eun-sul, who had resumed her super-speed dance, took refuge in a tree limb to avoid the blinding light.
Chaaaaaah!
Then hundreds of long strands of form pierced through the trees, burrowing into her body.
“White horse?
The pupils of the swollen tongue are dilated.
It was a whip of white brilliance that pierced the trees and spun a web through the forest.
It was the white knight’s white horse.
Papapapap!
Cutting through the hard wood like a tofu, the white horse was like a living snake, relentlessly pursuing Bu Eunseol’s body.
Whirliric.
Spinning in midair like a celestial dragon, Bu Eunseol dodged the attack, and before she knew it, the whip’s shadow was washed away.
Percussion.
Meanwhile, Zinc landed beside Buunsul and asked.
“Why is the white horse attacking him?”
“Please leave.”
A reddish tinge had suddenly appeared in her eyes.
“Because the journey ahead will be stained with blood.”
With a short word, he unfolded the Divine Law again and rushed into the center of the white horses.
Tzitzitzitz.
Moving stealthily, Bu-Eun-Seol finally arrives near the forest where the tree-cutters are hiding,
Eek. Eek.
Black shadows appeared one after another through the dense trees surrounding Buunseol.
They were all dressed in dark gray robes, and each had a crackling whip strapped to their waists.
“You’re from the White Horse.”
At Bu Eun-sul’s words, a middle-aged man with a mustache stepped forward.
“The lord of the Jade Pavilion, Yin Yu.”
One eyebrow of the swollen eye raised.
Porch.
This is the most brutal assassin of the White Horse’s armed squadrons, consisting of eight halls.
An assassination squad that takes out the enemies that the White Horse must destroy?
“Is this the way to the Mazen?”
“Yes.”
“I’m afraid you can’t go to the battlefield.”
Yin Yu said, looking as if he had just scooped up his catch.
“Because I’m going to die here.”
“I can’t argue about Kang Moo-ryun’s death anymore, so…… you’re going to deal with me now.”
Yin Yu didn’t answer, but said something else.
“If I kill you on the way to the battlefield, the Heavenly Emperor will not blame me.”
The road to Mazen.
I even wondered if it was a test from the Devil.
As if they hadn’t been waiting, a slew of enemies poured in.
“That’s a lot of people.”
Bu Eun-sul frowned as she looked around the forest.
There were only a few dozen people in sight, but the entire forest was covered in sharp flesh.
“Did they bring the entirety of the current staff?”
“Hmph. You’ve got a keen eye.”
Yin Yue smiled, revealing white teeth.
“You are the first person in this organization to bring this many men to kill a child.”
“It doesn’t look much different than the trash I saw in Guizhou back in the day.”
“Hoo hoo hoo, you mean the infernal bloodsuckers? Don’t compare those poisoned bastards to our masters.”
Yin Yue smiled grimly and grabbed the white horseshoe.
“I know you’re very good at what you do. But you were born at the wrong time.”
Tat-tat-tat.
The Hyeonok Guan Daoists, lined up behind Yin Yu, surrounded Bu Eunseol in a circle.
Then the rainy forest was quickly covered with sharp living things.
At last, the battle between Boo-eun-sul and Baek-masa’s Hyun-okwan masters is about to begin,
“What a bitch!”
Suddenly, from the far end of the aft, he heard the shouts of the Hyunjok Guan Dao.
Ping! Thump!
This time, the sound of whips and swords rang out.
It seemed to be a battle between Zinc and Hyun Jokguan in the rear.
‘So there it is.
Bu Eun-sul clicked her tongue as she remembered Zinc’s appearance.
She had been following him all along, and they ended up being attacked together.
“Did you have company?”
Yin frowned.
He’s been tracking Buunsul for a while, but hasn’t found any allies to help him.
“It doesn’t matter.”
Yin Yu narrowed his eyes.
“I only have to deal with you.”
Flash!
At that moment, two brilliant rays of light emanated from both of her sleeves.
It’s a trick he learned in the Bisubogam.