Chapter 188

Bu Eun-sul could see through Gongson Gu-ryeong’s coyness, but she obediently told him why.
“It was a mistake to carry a big bamboo box.”
His eyes deepened as if recalling something long ago.
“I’ve been carrying a large bamboo box with ritual items since childhood.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
When Gongsong Guilin gave her an incomprehensible look, Bu Eunsul spoke up.
“The human spine is naturally curved. But the bamboo crates we use to carry goods are too big for an adult to carry, and they reach down to the hips.”
He stretched out his finger and pointed to Gongsong Guilin’s waist, where he was carrying a bamboo box.
“Therefore, those who carry large bamboo boxes for long periods of time naturally bend at the waist slightly to create an angle.”
He was referring to the posture of a gongson kuril, with his shoulders hanging low and his back excessively bent.
“You bend your back excessively like a bow to look like a normal young man, but no kung fu master would carry a basket like that. His back would hurt and he wouldn’t be able to walk.”
“Hmph. Something like that.”
Gongsong Guilin finally realized the secret he hadn’t known, and he let out a gasp of horror.
“I’m not going to carry boxes around anymore.”
Then Lord Huang Bochen, who was besieging Gongson Hill from both sides, laughed arrogantly.
“Gongson Gurung. Do you think there will be another day after today?”
Gongsong Guilin’s eyes flashed with life as Huang Bo Tianqing interrupted him.
“Don’t interrupt, kid.”
“Kid, who do you think you are talking to?”
“Hahahaha!”
Gongson Guilin suddenly burst out laughing.
His laughter had a hollow quality that rattled the mountain vegetation.
“I’m well aware that you’re a bunch of bloodsuckers.”
“Then you know very well that today is your last day.”
Gongson Guilin laughed rather sullenly as Qi Ganxueyun coldly replied.
“You have good brains, do you think you have captured my location?”
“What do you mean?”
“Which means I knew all along. That the brats from your three families were after me on their own.”
The smile on his face instantly faded.
Gongsong Guilin’s words completely undermined Jie Galsuun’s predictions, who had planned everything up to this point.
“Since the pursuers from Sega are now encircling the Daemyungsan area…….”
Gongson Guilin bared his white teeth and grinned widely.
“And that you’re working together to protect this path.”
As he smirked, the skin glued to his face moved awkwardly, creating an uncanny atmosphere.
The corners of his eyes twitched.
Gongson Guilin’s words mean that not only has all of Sega’s information been leaked, but that he has a superior intelligence organization helping him.
“If you know that, why did you come here?”
Mo Yongqing, who had been listening silently, asked, and Gongsong Guilin smiled.
“I wanted to skin the younger, skinnier ones over the older ones.”
His tongue flicked out, and he looked at the snow, ecstatic.
“I found a treasure I couldn’t find after decades of searching.”
Her hair and skin were normal in appearance after an annular reverse osteotomy.
But after decades of dissecting humans, it seemed to him that he was seeing through the real skin of the buoyant snow.
“I’m glad I listened to him, heh heh heh.”
“Him?
A flash of realization flashed through Bu Eun-sul’s mind.
Suddenly, he remembered the mysterious masked men on the Kyo Longfang’s ship.
“I don’t care what you say. Be polite.”
Mo Yongkyung stepped forward with a calm expression.
“You’re going to die anyway, that’s a fact that doesn’t change.”
Thrrrr.
Mo Yongjing drew the sharp sword at his waist.
At that moment, Brother Huang Bo was also exuding sharp energy, as if he had been energized.
Just as things were about to get out of hand, Jagged Cloud called out in a loud voice.
“Rin, now!”
It’s a common tactic for fugitives to put themselves in a fighting stance and then flee.
They know that, so they immediately deploy their defenses to cut off the escape route.
Sasasasasasas.
With a rustle of grass, the flat clearing blurred around them, and a faint mist enveloped them.
The zebra serpent, hiding in the trees, unleashed its true colors.
“Are you a jegalga’s sextet?”
Gongson Guilin, who had finally figured out the trick, smiled cruelly.
“He must have thought I was going to run away.”
The Kijiji Hexagon is a simple defense that is not really a great technique.
It was just to disorient them and surround them so they couldn’t escape properly.
“The kids are dreaming, heh heh.”
“Hmm, don’t you realize that Bonga doesn’t step up unless he’s confident?”
Jegalsun smiles, his confidence restored.
All of the members of the group are martial artists of the highest caliber, and there are two outstanding masters, Bu Eun-sul and Hyuk So-jin.
Even if he’s a superhuman, this is more than enough power to deal with.
“You have a long snout for a murderer.”
Of the Huang Bo brothers who surrounded the left and right sides of Gongsong Hill, Huang Bo Tianqing lowered his stance as he slapped his hands.
“Shall we get started?”
He then drew his incarnation sword and raised it, and Mo Yongjing also raised his sword.
But that’s weird.
Even though the battle is about to break out, Bu Eun-sul is still staring at the back of Gongsong Hill with his eyebrows furrowed.
“Vice Society.”
Jagged Cloud opens his mouth in question,
Boom!
Then the earth shook with a low vibration.
A sharp energy surged from Gongsong Guilin’s body, accompanied by a tremendous wave of True Qi soaring into the sky.
The seismic waves had a definite shape that could be seen by the eye.
“Oh my God.”
His eyes widened at the unexpected sight.
Typification of pendulums.
Isn’t that the kind of majesty that can only be displayed by masters who have attained the perfect transcendence at the same time as this sudden history?
“This, how…….”
Even the brothers Mo Yongjing and Huang Bo opened their mouths.
But Jie Galsuun quickly came to his senses and cried out.
“Relax. Did you not anticipate that the author’s ineptitude might have entered the realm of the supernatural?”
This was the reason why Bu Eun-sul and Hyuk So-jin were recruited so painstakingly.
“If we can stop his offense, we can handle it.”
Then Lord Huang Bo clenched his fist with a confident expression.
“You’re right. Our brother is…….”
Huang Bo’s confident words didn’t last long.
Woohoo!
With a tremendous crashing sound, an enormous tension surged towards where Brother Huang Bo was standing.
“Who are you!”
Startled, Brother Huang Bo immediately threw himself from side to side.
Boom!
Then, with a bang, a handprint-shaped pit appeared where he had been.
It was a fearsome force to be reckoned with.
Whirling.
A cloud of dust rises on the breeze,
Tingling.
I heard mysterious footsteps.
It’s obviously a mountain path filled with grass and dirt, but it sounds like you’re walking on marble.
Stinging.
Finally, two men emerged.
The one standing on the left was dressed as white as snow, and the one standing on the right was dressed in black.
Even the color of their skin matched the color of their clothes, with those on the left looking as pale as if they had been painted, and those on the right looking as if they had been ground up.
The sound they made when they walked was due to the wooden clogs they wore.
“None of them look as tasty as I thought they would.”
The man in black opened his mouth to reveal a grotesque figure with blackened teeth.
“I’m just throwing away my taste buds.”
Then the man in white bared his pointed teeth and grinned.
“Looks good to me, I’ll keep it around for a while.”
Bourge.
His body trembled slightly as he stared at the creature that had suddenly appeared.
The name of the most bizarre and brutal cilantro in the Murim popped into his head.
“Black and white impermanence…!”
Black and white free.
A demon whose hobbies were so bizarre that he was ousted from the Blood Gate, one of the Four Great Murderous Places of the Murin.
The Great Power God of Black Musume kills people to eat human flesh, while the Great Power God of White Musume kills women for no reason and enjoys sodomy.
They’ve long since become the stuff of legend and have long since been lost to the martial arts world, but…… why are they here?
“It was a trap!
His instincts sounded the alarm.
A long-lost black-and-white martial artist and a married maniac appear together at the same time? This is not a situation that can happen by chance.
“His hide is mine.”
At that moment, Uihonwangwang pointed to the swollen eyes and said.
“I wouldn’t give up his hide for anything.”
“Ho-ho-ho-ho. No worries.”
Smiling to cover his pointed teeth, Baekmu-san extended his finger.
“Because I’d rather have a boy who’s a man, who’s a man, who’s a man, than a boy who’s a sissy.”
In an instant, Brother Huang Bo’s complexion turned pale.
They realized that Baekmusang’s outstretched finger was pointing at them.
“So that’s it, then.”
He looked up at the giant tree across from him and bared his black teeth.
“Well, then, the child hiding up there is mine.”
His gaze lingered on the giant tree where the Zebraserin was lurking.
“It looks soft enough to chew whole.”
Hard.
Black and White Wu Shang gritted his black teeth and smiled, causing Qi Ganxue Yun, Mo Yongjing, and Brother Huang Bo to be stunned out of their wits.
“How is this.
A nightmare that I could never have imagined is unfolding before my eyes.
Formerly known as a killer with peak-level skill, the Ritualist is an adept who has reached the peak of perfection.
He’s got a fearsome intelligence organization behind him, and a black-and-white mogul to help him.
It’s a situation where you can’t even run away, let alone win.
“I was thinking wrong.
It was only then that Jagalsun realized.
Why three generations of hunters have joined forces to hunt down this one killer.
Why Sega’s top brass didn’t listen to his advice and break up the chase.
“Lenders are no longer splitting up the chase because they’ve taken all of these contingencies into account.
Zegalsun shook his head.
No matter how clever you are, you’re still an inexperienced kid compared to the seasoned powerhouses.
He realized that if he misjudged the right side in a battle, the result would be death.
“I’ll take care of it.”
Get it!
The first to move was Black Mudsang, who leaped onto the giant tree with his tongue lolling.
Still, the group just stood there with unfocused gazes.
His body froze for a moment as he felt extreme fear.
“Hmph.”
Finally, Blackbeard reaches up to the giant tree where Zegalserin is hiding,
Zizik.
A spark like the sun shot up into the night sky,
Kurrrrr!
Five strands of power sliced through the air and poured into the chest and face of the black martial artist.
“Bam!”
As the razor-sharp power rushed in, Black Wu Shang was forced to turn and land back on the ground.
“Who are you!”
Percussion.
Landing on the ground, Black Wu Shang’s mouth dropped open when he saw the young man standing in front of him.
“How to…….”
Bu-eun-sul, who had been standing in front of Ui-hon-gwang, was now standing in his way.
In an instant, not only did the Black Swordsman rub his eyes, but also the Uhonkwang and the White Swordsman.
When did the snow that was clearly standing in front of him move and block his path?
“I never knew there was such an outlandish law in the Wulin…….”
Black Musang exclaimed in interest.
“I’ve chewed up a lot of young men in my time, but I’ve never seen one with such a secret code as you.”
Whether he complimented her or not, Bu Eun-sul stared off into the distance with a sullen expression.
“Exhausted.”
“Yes.”
“This one’s on you.”
“I see.”
With a low reply, Hyeoksojin, who had been hiding his presence until now, stood in front of the statue of Black Musume.
“Ugh.”
Reaching the ground, Hyuk So Jin spotted the black teeth of the black martial artist and stifled his disgust.
“When the hell did you brush your teeth?”
‘You cheeky little bastard…….’
Fast.
At that moment, a thick bead of blood appeared on Black Musume’s forehead,
“Die!”
Five sharp lines rained down on Hyuk Sojin’s face.
At last, the true divine discipline of the Black Martial Spirit, the Black Sutra, unfolded.