Chapter 197

Chapter 197

“Who did this to me.”
A place that is said to be far away from the main body of the sect, but still belongs to the sect.
Except for Zongnan’s disciples, no one can enter this place secretly.
“There’s no way an outsider could have accessed…… No, there’s no way.”
Qin Gaoling shook his head.
There’s no way you can sneak in here under the watchful eyes of the Sect’s main masters.
If there is one, it’s the long-departed Divine Law Master Goryeong Gowol.
“Mmm.”
Swallowing hard, Qin Jiaolong rose to his feet and swept the cow dung aside.
Then I saw the sharp, sword-like handwriting beneath his vest.
-If you want to find a checkerboard and a checkerboard stone, come to Manchungdae, four days later.
“Heh, heh, heh.”
Qin Wentian flashed a ridiculous smile.
In his hundred years of life, he never imagined that something so outrageous would happen to him.
“Uh-huh-huh-huh!”
As he chuckled, a young ruffian outside came panting in and said, “I’m sorry.
“Sir. Did you call for me?”
“You want me to find a checkerboard? Heh, heh, heh.”
Qin Jiaolong was smiling, but his eyes were bloodshot, and his entire body was covered in a thick layer of flesh.
“Uh, old man…….”
Let the scaremongering take a back seat,
“It’s called Sunset Mountain.”
Qin Wentian said with a light sigh.
“Like the setting sun, the day will finally come when I will be humiliated by the cowards of the Nobudo powerhouse.”
“Seniors.”
“Take this mittens to the Jade Man and give it to him.”
He is the current head of the Zongnan Sect.
“In four days, be sure to bring me Nobu’s checkerboard.”
“What’s that…….”
“If you tell them, they will know.”
When the ever-fresh and empty eyes of Qin Jiaolong flashed with another cipherun light, Dao Dong bowed his head in bewilderment.
* * *
A hemorrhagic cavity in the portal vein.
This is an elixir treasury managed by Mabanmoon.
How they were able to expand their power in such a short period of time and produce martial artists of great prowess.
It was the Ning Dan Elixir, which he had obtained by battling the various Maoist sects.
In particular, Mabanmun produces a large amount of a sweet medicine called keummaru.
The downside of taking it is that it makes you ferocious and addictive, but it also gives you a surge in strength.
As a result, many of the most accomplished mundos and party leaders who were paid heavily were already addicted and suffered withdrawal symptoms if they didn’t eat.
In the end, they are giving their loyalty not for the sake of Mabanmun, but for the sake of the golden ring.
“Get him!”
Out of the passageway leading to the exit from the Blood Reverberation, a group of thirty or so red-headed martial artists were running.
And in front of him, ten masked men with scrolls on their backs were rapidly unfolding the New Law.
Wham!
The blood-robed martial artists threw memorization at each other.
But the masked men’s kung fu was too fast, and the memorization was falling to the ground before it could reach them.
“You’re the one with the swollen liver!”
Then the ranks of the pursuers parted, and a man with black ears emerged.
He was a man of great divine power, and in no time at all he was on the backs of the masked men.
He was Goryongfeng, the division master of the Maban Gate, which controls blood rebound.
“How dare you steal the secrets of the text!”
In fact, it is so addictive that no one but Mabanmun’s disciples dare eat it.
But infiltrating the Maban Gate, deep in the mountains of the Yurim, and stealing a large amount of gold?
“Phew, you wouldn’t get away with it anyway.”
A fiendish grin curved the mouth of the dragon-like creature that was closely following the masked men.
The only way out of Mabanmun is a long bridge over the cliffs.
And the moment an intruder walks in, they’ll be cut off at the knees with an organ.
“You won’t be able to get away without taking to the skies.”
However, the expression on his face as he chased after the masked men became increasingly strange.
Even though the broken bridge is in plain sight in the distance, the masked men don’t stop the Divine Law, but instead run full speed ahead?
“Suicide?
Goryongfeng’s eyes widened in surprise,
Wham!
The masked men, practicing the Divine Law, sped off the ground and flew from cliff to cliff.
“No! That would be a goldmine!”
Goryongfeng let out a dejected yell.
Unless you’re a bird of prey, you can’t jump over a hundred sheets of space.
The masked men had taken most of the golden coins stored in the blood rebound.
If they fall off a cliff, you won’t be able to retrieve them.
Profit.
As the masked men’s bodies slowly descended across the cliff, floating in midair,
Poof!
All of a sudden, they’re leaping out of thin air, and then they’re leaping again?
Boom! Boom!
I was crossing the cliff in a couple of leaps, as if crossing an invisible bridge.
“Hollow? No.”
Narrowing his eyes, Goryongfeng spotted a bridge pillar embedded in the front of the cliff and something that led to a rock on the opposite cliff.
It was a very fine silver thread.
“They!”
Enraged, Gao Longfeng tried to cut the silver tied to the bridge pillar with his sword.
But then,
“Thank you for your efforts.”
A young man in a blue robe emerged from the opposite cliff. It was Hyuk Sojin.
He nodded as the masked men all crossed the cliff safely, then tugged hard on his arm.
Whirrrrr!
Then the faint silver that had been coiled up was magically restored to his left arm.
This is the blood of a machete, obtained from the palmares of the previous battle.
Sigh.
When Hyuk So Jin spotted the wide-eyed Goryong Feng on the opposite cliff, he shouted out.
“You stinking wretches of Mabanmun!”
He waved at the black dot that appeared to be the Great Dragon Wind.
“If you want this stinky drug back, you’re going to have to come after us fast!”
And I yelled at the top of my lungs.
“If I don’t catch you before you get off the island, I’ll dump all these pills into the river!”
Hearing the sound in the distance, Goryongfeng’s eyes widened.
The golden crowns they stole are worth the amount stored in the blood rebound.
The golden ring requires expensive ingredients and is time-consuming to make.
And if they destroyed all the golden horseshoes? The addicted Mundos would be screaming.
“Gather all the masters of hemorrhage!”
An angry Gao Longfeng shouted, and the subordinate next to him clasped his hands together.
“First of all, I would like to report to you…….”
“It’s never too late to report back after you’ve recovered your golden ring!”
Gazing at the cliffs on the other side, Goryongfeng gritted his teeth and shouted.
“We’ve got to catch him before he gets off the island!”
* * *
Manjungdae.
A large bedrock area near a soft volcano on the west coast.
It’s a clearing with great views in all directions and a solid rocky floor.
This was a favorite spot for travelers to rest and eat food they had brought with them.
Whirling.
In the heart of the Great Plains, where the arid winds blow.
There, standing like a statue, was a man with a large wooden box on the ground.
Through his fine hair, which flows in the wind, you can see his obsidian black eyes and prominent nose.
If she didn’t have thick eyebrows and stood over six feet tall, she could have been mistaken for a sophisticated beauty.
It was swollen tongue.
Green.
Then I heard a low rumble in the stillness of the bay.
Three hordes of frenzied practitioners of the Divine Law were rushing toward the guard.
Percussion.
The first to arrive was a young man in blue, running from the east.
He was sweaty, but his dignity and sharpness were unmistakable.
It was Sojin Hyuk.
Purr.
Behind him, a young man with long bangs appeared, waving a robe. It was Wei Tianqing.
Tatatak.
One by one, the members of the Mubon Daichi Zeijo arrived.
“Whoa. Whoa.”
They were all breathing heavily, as if they’d just unleashed a new law.
Wei Tianqing, who was walking without any signs of exhaustion, clasped her hands together.
“With the help of the adjutant, we safely captured the golden horse ring.”
With a flick of his eyes, Yu Tianqing gathered up all of the treasures the men were carrying and placed them in a large box.
They were the golden coins stolen from the bloodbath at Mabanmun.
“Good job.”
Buunsul nodded.
But all of Izo’s crew had big smiles on their faces.
When Feng Shui raised an eyebrow, Wei Tianqing replied.
“Thanks to the secrets you imparted to me, the speed of the Divine Law has increased by more than three times, not only for me, but also for my companions.”
“It wasn’t just a matter of giving away the secret sauce.”
“What?”
“That’s how hard you guys worked.”
Bu Eun-sul said bluntly.
“At the end of this mission is a battle for your life. Prepare for it, and continue to hone your skills so you can survive.”
“Use the new law to survive.
Kuung.
Wei Tianqing’s eyes, hidden by her long hair, shook violently.
He was more talented in divine law than in martial arts. However, his skill in divine law alone was not enough to get him into the intelligence squadron that trains ganja.
-Isn’t Shinjutsu a type of martial art? I don’t want to get into the Information Warriors.
It was a futile cry.
I was always compared to my older brother, who was fifteen years older than me, and wherever I went, I was labeled as his little brother.
After repeatedly disobeying orders, he ended up in the Mubon-dae, a gathering place for wretches.
It was the same for most of the crew in Izo.
But now, you’ve found a boss who recognizes your skills and uses them in the right way.
“I see.”
Wei Tianqing respectfully clasped her hands together and returned to her seat.
And his mouth curved into a smile similar to that of his crew.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh!”
Then Won Se-moon and Iljo’s men arrived, this time with twin swords at their backs.
“Holy shit.”
Leaning down, breathing heavily, Wonsemun grumbled in a low voice.
“How come the Volcanoes don’t even give us a day’s notice to start chasing them?”
Panting for a long time, he turned his head to meet Buunsun’s cold gaze and cried out.
“Fatty!”
Then Han So-woong, a large young man wearing a bronze plate armor, put down the necklace he was carrying.
Ironclad.
When he opened it, he found a longsword with two threads hanging from it. It was the sword of Fang Wuk, the second-generation disciple of the Volcano Sect.
“Are the disciples of the Volcano Sect coming here?”
Won nodded in response to Buunseol’s question.
“It’s going to come within a hair’s breadth, because I’ve been keeping that distance the whole time.”
“Good job.”
Bu Eun-sul nodded, and Won Se-moon gave her a pleased look.
“We’re crazy, but you’re even crazier. Don’t you dare start a fight by cursing at the disciples of the Volcanic Sect.”
He chuckled and spoke again.
“And be sure to include a long expletive.”
The rest of the crew chuckled and chimed in.
“But wasn’t that fun? I’ve always wanted to get in a fight with a bunch of partisans.”
“Yes. It’s been a while since I’ve had fun. I would have been a loyal soldier if they’d given me missions like this in the last war.”
In addition to being strong in martial arts, Ichao’s crew were all free-spirited and loved to fight.
They’re used to maintaining a rigid hierarchy and chain of command, but who knew they’d meet a boss who’s even more outgoing than they are?
-Taunt the disciples of the Volcanic Sect with long-winded insults that will force them to chase you down.
It was the wrong command.
Moreover, Bu Eun-sul did not impose a rigid hierarchy, nor did he hold anyone accountable.
Imagine the excitement of a crew that likes to get into trouble.
“We’re not even close.”
Bu Eun-sul said in a low voice.
“Sooner or later, I’ll drive Zongnan, the volcano, and Mabanmen all crazy, and all you have to do is break it.”
“Hmph. That’s my favorite word!”
Won and his crew chuckled.
Then a group of people started to climb the hill again.
It was a trio led by Namcheon Cho.
“Whoa.”
Cao Nanchuan and his men stood before Bu Eunseol, panting.
“The Sect of the South has dragged out all of the enemies of the Young Treasure Pavilion Master and all of his subordinate disciples.”
He and Samjo’s men made it easy for Bu Eun-sul to steal the checkerboard she’d hidden in the Jade Pavilion’s guest room.
At least the men in the trio were mediocre, and Cao Nanchuan led them well, so they were doing their job without incident.
“Brother.”
At that moment, Hyuksojin, who was looking at the distant sky, whispered lowly.
“I think it’s coming.”
“I heard that.”
“But I don’t know who it is, and this should be going according to plan.”
Nodding, Bu Eunseol lightly stomped her foot.
Kuung.
Then a low vibration spread out, as if the whole area was shaking.
“That works.
Bu Eun-sul, who had used her gongfa mind to gauge the distance, number, and level of the approaching ones, nodded.
“Today is just the beginning.
He had his men take the sword of a Volcano Sect disciple and steal the golden scepter of Maban Gate.
He too hid in the Zongnan sect and stole the checkerboard and stones from Zongnan’s funniest man, Qin Gaoling.
And all of this was just a small start to breaking down the gates of Maban.
Doo-doo-doo-doo.
That’s when his ears picked up the slightest vibration and the sound of footsteps.
It was the sound of dozens of people playing defense all at once.
Tat-tat-tat.
In the meantime, the footsteps grew closer and closer, until the sound of dozens of footsteps was finally clearly audible,
“Inoom!”
Fifty or so red-robed martial artists arrived at Manchuria with Daegal Ilsung.
The division lord of the Maban Gate, Goryong Feng, and his men.
“The die is cast.
Buunsul nodded, once again sensing the situation around him through his gongfa mind,
“I guess I do have a waterproof one after all (pangshou: helper).“
Goryongfeng, an experienced fighter, realized at a glance that Bu Eun-sul, Hyuk So-jin, and the other members of the Mubon team were all in cahoots.
“Fearlessly stealing the golden scepter of the text. You will neither live nor die…….”
He didn’t continue.
Sojin Hyuk stepped forward and clasped his hands together.
“I’ll give it back.”
“What?”
“I’ll have it back soon. Are your ears plugged?”
Flames flared in the eyes of the Great Dragon Feng as Hyuk So Jin sneered and joked.
“He must have been dying to die.”
At that moment, Bu Eun-sul, who was gazing at the distant sky with her eyes closed, spoke up.
“Give it all back.”
Then Cao Nanchuan took the necklace from under Bu Eunseol’s feet.
He then set down the wooden boxes held by Wei Tianqing and Wen Se-moon near where Gorongfeng was standing.
“What are they all?”
“You’ll know it when you get it.”
Zhao Nanchuan replied nonchalantly, causing Gao Longfeng to frown.
“You’re telling me you’ve got a golden arrow in three different chests?
When you think about it, the number of stolen gold coins is not small.
“Get it.”
Gao Longfeng shook his head and sent his men to fetch the wooden box.
Duck.
He opened it, and his eyes narrowed several times.
The three chests contain not only a golden spinning wheel, but also a useless checkerboard and a longsword.