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Evil
He let out a scream as he looked at the sword of evil that had dug deep into his thigh.
While Mukhyeolbang, flustered by the sudden situation, was at a loss for what to do, Geom-ak, who had been sent flying five paces, rose from his seat bleeding.
“The voucher…… is killer…….”
It was Evil who hit you, so why are you killing me?
Sword Evil
He said after seeing Sa-ik in pain once.
“……
I’ll beat up the evil one later, but for now, I’m going to kill you.
I nodded.
That makes sense. Of course, that is, if we can catch it.
I unleashed the Heavenly Solitary Movement God and leaped into the sky before Geomak and Mukhyeolbang could make their move.
Bang!
While the earthen surface rippled like waves and obscured Geomak’s vision as he rushed in, I stepped onto the pavilion and exited Mukhyeolbang straight out.
The scream of Geom-ak desperately trying to follow is heard.
My slip!!
So why do you keep treating people like objects and making such a fuss?
I headed straight to the Haomun branch.
Although time is short, there will be enough time for news from Mukhyeolbang to reach Yujangmun.
Still, just in case, when I sped up and headed toward the fabric shop, I couldn’t help but tilt my head in confusion.
“Huh?”
I was even prepared to wake the fabric shop owner since it was the middle of the night, but the lights were on in the shop, and Haeryeong was standing in front of it.
“What happened?”
I was waiting, thinking you would come.
As expected, being the first disciple of the Haomunju is not something just anyone can do.
I apologize, but I don’t have much time, so I’ll get straight to the point.
Yes. Please speak.
“Please spread the word. Tell them that the Yujangmun and Baekdo sects have raised money to hire assassins and are planning to begin operations in earnest.”
“Will you believe that?”
“You probably won’t believe me. But it doesn’t matter. I just intend to make you worry.”
If it were Baekdo, he wouldn’t care much even if such rumors were circulating.
On the other hand, from the perspective of the Black Sect, who take hiring assassins for granted, this choice will feel rational, so they will feel pressure.
What do you plan to do after that?
Riding a tiger
“It is already too late to stop the dark swords of Akyang. Instead, I intend to trip them.”
“……Are you thinking of the ‘Duel of the Unrivaled’?”
“yes.”
A look of worry fell across Haeryeong’s face.
Even if a decisive duel were to take place, it would probably be the Eight Evils
This will come out. The Eight Evils
He is not an easy opponent.
I know because I’ve faced them myself. If the two of them, who have worked together for a long time, hadn’t let their guard down, the Leehwa Graft technique wouldn’t have worked.
I have thought of a response.
Understood. Is there anything else you need?
“By any chance, how many people in the Hao Sect know how to use martial arts?”
How did you do that?
“This incident has caused the downfall of several White Path sects, and the Black Path sects will face repercussions as well. Isn’t this an opportunity to lead the people and seize vested interests?”
Would that be alright?
Haeryeong seemed deeply ashamed of having her spoon join the feast I had thrown.
If this tug-of-war between the Black and White sides is going to continue, it would be better to just divide Akyang into three.
Then neither White nor Black will be able to make a rash move.
At the very least, small and medium-sized sects will not be swept away by the aftermath of the storm.
I deliberately reassured her.
“Didn’t you promise to share the profits with me? Without this level of compensation, I wouldn’t feel like working either.” #He returned to Yujangmun at a breakneck speed.
Unlike when I left, this time I just made a sound and landed inside the Yujangmun.
thud!
There was a murmur outside Yujangmun due to the sudden commotion, but no one took any action.
“Good heavens! Young Master Jin, what have you been doing?”
“yes?”
“What is all this wound? Good heavens, what is wrong with your hands?”
Only then did I examine my body and see that not only my left hand but also my arms and legs were covered in wounds.
Actually, considering I faced two of the eight evils, ending up with only this much damage is a good result.
“It’s nothing. More importantly, what is everyone doing right now?”
We were taking turns sleeping while standing guard as Young Master Jin instructed.
Since you managed to get at least a short nap, your fatigue must have been relieved a little.
Please wake everyone up and tell them to prepare for battle.
Please tell them not to spread the word this time, but to all gather here at the main dojo.
Is something wrong?
They will be on the move soon.
Seongmo-ran went to wake people up, half-doubting, and I roughly finished the first aid.
People gathered, and the air in the arena settled in silence.
And a short while later, a commotion began outside the wall.
“What kind of bullshit is that!”
“An intruder? And fire?”
“What? Who did you say?”
The commotion, which seemed to be searching for someone, grew louder and soon began to sound like shouts, and the fierce fighting was strong enough to cross the walls and reach inside Yujangmun.
Gulp.
The people gathered at the grand arena swallowed hard and gripped their swords as they watched the alarming situation outside.
bang!
The wall, already half-destroyed, collapsed, and the Black Swordsmen, led by a man holding a sickle, stormed into Yujangmun.
“Jin So-un!”
As the Black Bandits suddenly started looking for me, my party, including Seong Moran, all looked at me at once.
A look that seemed to ask, “What on earth have you been up to this time?”
I began to gather the Gwangcheon Shinjang in my hand.
Rumble rumble rumble.
“Huh?”
“Uh, that’s.”
Perhaps because they had already tasted Gwangcheonsinjang once, the warriors of Mukhyeolbang hesitated and did not want to enter.
Only the man holding the sickle stepped forward without fear.
“Did you really launch a surprise attack on Mukhyeolbang?”
“What are you talking about?”
The man holding the sickle gritted his teeth at my nonchalant reaction.
“News just came from the room I saw. That an intruder burned down Mukjonggak.”
“Oh dear! Did that happen? Shouldn’t you go right away?”
“Jin So-un!!”
Move just one more step. I will let you taste the Gwangcheon Sinjang you enjoyed yesterday once again.
The man holding the sickle flinched but did not step forward.
Do you think you can take on ten hands with one?
“Bring the Deputy Commander here. I have something to tell you.”
Suddenly, the man’s face crumples.
“Why are you looking for the Vice-Ark Leader instead of the Ark Leader? I said there was a fire; I never mentioned the Ark Leader’s death.”
I answered while pretending to be surprised.
“Oops! My mistake.”
“So it was you who assassinated the Ark, just as I thought.”
At the words of the man holding the sickle, the people of Yujangmun let out a silent scream of astonishment.
Geum, Eun, and Dong looked as if they were about to faint at any moment.
“Tell the Deputy Sect Leader. If he does not come tomorrow, even if the Yoo Jang-mun clan is annihilated, you will be the next to die.”
Crunch.
The tense atmosphere continued for a moment.
The man with the sickle, who had been staring at me as if his teeth were going to break, soon turned around and went back.
As the tension subsided, not only the members of Yujangmun but also the children of Taeeulmun slumped down onto their seats.
“Phew… I thought I was going to die of fear.”
At Geumpyo’s words, I retracted the Gwangcheon Divine Staff and clicked my tongue.
“Do you think you can live a life in the martial arts world if you are afraid of mere dark thugs like that?”
But somehow, people’s expressions are strangely distorted.
“Huh? What are you talking about?”
huh?”
Geumpyo looked at me as if dumbfounded.
“It means the death penalty is scary. ‘Oops! My mistake??’ What on earth is that? That spine-chilling line. I almost peed my pants.”
Eunho helped out while trembling.
“Hyung, did you see him grinning while saying that? I told you I thought he was a ghost.”
Even so, calling the Senior Brother a ghost…
“…….”
Tsk.
Was it that strange?#The day dawned, and a small table was placed in the front yard of Yujangmun.
It had been brought by the Akyang branch of the Murim Alliance, and three chairs were placed around the table.
The future of Yoo Jang-moon is decided in this humble place.
I visited the sect leader Yu Jang early in the morning to inform him of the conversation we needed to have today and the details of the negotiations.
However, Yoo Jang-mun-ju adamantly refused.
“This is not something I can do. You go in my place.”
“If it weren’t for you, the Yujangmun clan would have already been annihilated, and everyone here would have become a wandering soul. Therefore, it must be you, not me, who steps forward to take that place.”
Of course, he isn’t wrong, but the survival of the sect depends on this position.
It is a position where a disciple of another sect should not step forward.
“I do not know how to deal with the Black Dao, who possess power overwhelmingly greater than mine. However, you dealt a blow to the Dark Blood Gang and even took the life of its leader. It is you, not me, who should be sitting here right now.”
“Don’t worry. Just because I didn’t choose it doesn’t mean I will evade responsibility.”
When he went that far, I had no choice but to nod and say.
“Understood. In that case, there are just two things I would like to ask.”
“Something?”
I stared into Munju’s eyes, which were still trembling weakly.
How much are you willing to bet?
You need to know what you can wager to negotiate.
After contemplating for a moment, Moon-ju nodded once and looked me straight in the eye.
I will hang my neck and the signboard of Yu Jang-mun.
“father!”
“““Master!””
Jang Woo-jae and Yoo Jang-mun’s disciples stepped forward in surprise, but the sect leader raised his hand to stop them.
“I want nothing. Please, just make sure our people of the Yujangmun do not die because they are from the Yujangmun.”
He still looked haggard, but his eyes were burning fiercely.
A display of determination to fulfill one’s responsibilities to the very end.
As I looked into his eyes, I felt a strong sense that the end of the Yoo Jang-mun would never be today.
Because the leaders of the sects that maintained their lineage until the very end, even after the Great War of Righteousness and Demons, generally had eyes like that.
At that moment, Jang Woo-jae, who was standing beside him, spoke with the exact same look as his father.
“In that case, I’ll bet too!”
“Woojae!”
“Father! I cannot let you be the only one driven into this death. Representative Jin! I will take responsibility along with you.”
Jang Woo-jae’s attitude and gaze were so unyielding that even Munju could not think of stopping him any further.
“Understood. I have certainly confirmed your lives. Then, I will ask my second question.”
I took a deep breath.
Perhaps it was a question that could offend not only the leader of the Yujangmun but also everyone in the Yujangmun.
“Master, will you be able to secure victory against the master of Mukhyeolbang?”
Asking for a standard to gauge the strength of martial arts is an act that offends the most fundamental pride of warriors.
It is no different from the nasty provocations used by villains or thugs to provoke their opponents.
As expected, the gaze of the warriors of the Yujangmun sect is not favorable.
Nevertheless, I had to do it.
Because an operation can only be perfectly planned when there is accurate information.
“Who… am I supposed to face?”
Moon-ju spoke as if he already knew what I was planning.
You’re quite perceptive.
I am the deputy sergeant.
“……!”
Although the leader of the Mukhyeolbang died because his arrogance took over his mind, that does not mean one should underestimate the skills of the leader or vice-leader of the Mukhyeolbang.
They are the leaders of the Black Dao sect who have endured for fifty years in Akyang, which was ruled by shamans and fortune tellers.
Even the disciples of Yu Jang-mun turned gray, as if thinking it was too much. ‘Is it difficult as expected?’ The duel must be held with only the parties involved as much as possible.
Because the moment the Eight Evils all enter the duel, it is as if the match is already over.
In any case, even if we give at least minimal positions to those from Palak, if Yu Jang-mun’s people are actually defeated, that will also become a serious problem.
I looked at Namgung Seon-hwa at Munju’s unresponsive attitude.
The second card I can use right now.
At the very least, they won’t be able to raise an objection to the duel that Namgung Seon-hwa attended.
While various plans were being considered, the leader of the Yujangmun clan broke the silence.
We can win.
Oh no, I was so surprised.
I was surprised by what I had blurted out without thinking and tried to cover it up, but Moon-ju nodded as if to say it was fine.
“That’s fine. It is known in the world that my skills aren’t particularly outstanding. But I possess a secret technique that I have kept hidden my entire life.”
Munju paused for a moment and looked back at the people of Yujangmun.
He took a deep breath and spoke in a steady voice.
So, plan the strategy assuming I will win.
The surrounding air changes in an instant. The faces of the Yujangmun people look overwhelmed with emotion.
I nodded.
Have you been practicing the martial arts adage to always keep 30% of your skill hidden?
Suddenly, the leader of the Yujangmun sect looked different to me.
“Then that is it. If only there were one more member of the Yoo Jang-mun…”
“Representative Jin!”
As expected, the first person to answer was Jang Woo-jae.
He looked at me with unwavering eyes and nodded slightly.
A gaze and actions filled with fearless courage and conviction, though certainly not strong.
It was no coincidence that those without power within the Murim Academy followed Jang Woo-jae.
Then that’s it.
The moment I nodded, an official from the Murim Alliance approached and conveyed that everyone was gathered.
Just as he was about to step toward the negotiation table, “Wait, isn’t the duel supposed to be fought with a total of three people?”
Munju asks with a puzzled look.
I stopped for a moment, looked at him once, and spoke.
“I will be the one leaving.” #Mukhyeolbang, Heukbugung, Gwigeomgak, Changgwimun, Hyeolsamun, Seoakmun… …
etc.
Nine Black Dao sects leading this operation in Akyang swarmed in.
Nearly three thousand people have gathered in the area around Yujangmun alone.
Those doing business nearby cleared away their stalls, and those who had their windows open locked them tightly, lest they make eye contact.
But the funny thing was that among them were some who had gone through the events of the Maryeong Plateau with me.
They waved their hands as if meeting old friends and raised their swords to make their presence known. ‘Madmen.’ I slowly approached the table.
Dang Hyeok-jae was sitting in the seat of honor with a deeply furrowed brow, and in the front, a man who appeared to be the leader of the Mukhyeolbang was baring his teeth and growling.
Sword evil behind him
and the evil snake with bandages on its leg
this.
Next to them are the Palace Lord of Heukbugung and Chang-ak, Ho-ak, and Bu-ak.
He stood up.
It was a blatant signal that if things went wrong here, they would wipe out the Yujangmun.
“Where has the head of the Yujangmun gone, and why are you showing up?”
“I have been entrusted with all the power of choice by the Munju. Didn’t you want to see me anyway?”
So Gyeong-chu, the deputy leader of the Mukhyeolbang, wore a demonic expression.
“How dare you do such a thing to Mukhyeolbang and think a negotiation is possible?”
“Then why did you crawl all the way out here?”
“C-crawl out…?”
Dang Hyeok-jae, who had been frowning, sent a telepathic message in astonishment.
Can’t you watch your words?
Of course not, especially in a situation like this.
He lightly ignored the telepathy and continued speaking.
“Didn’t you come all the way here because you also felt that things were going wrong?”
Watch your words, kid. I might just push everyone out of the way right away.
“I suppose that would be possible.”
“what?”
“If you stop acting as individual sects and start taking collective action, the Murim Alliance will step in in earnest. The Black Dao Alliance hasn’t even been established yet. Do you think you can even wage war against the Murim Alliance?”
Dang Hyeok-jae’s face turned pale.
Furthermore, it seems the Dark Alliance will find it difficult to accept you as founding members, as you have offended the Murim Alliance. After all, the Dark Alliance cannot ignore the Murim Alliance.
The face of the small cervical spine stiffened.
bang!
So-gyeong-chu, looking slightly startled and furious at the sound of me slamming the table.
Everyone’s attention turned to me.
I am saying that you are currently stuck in a shitty situation.
I can feel the initiative gradually coming into my hands.
I leaned back and changed my tone to a relaxed one.
“I will give you a chance. Let’s put an end to the war between Mukhyeolbang and Yujangmun with a decisive martial arts duel.”
Do you think they will accept that?
I stared quietly at the small cervical vertebrae.
I covered my mouth with both hands and glared at him until he looked uncomfortable.
I am currently in a very uncomfortable situation.
I took in the people from Palak and the leaders of the Black Dao Sect one by one.
You mercilessly attacked opponents who expressed surrender, and you pursued and killed those who had lost the will to fight.
widely
– Tak
I paused for a moment and tapped the table a couple of times with my finger.
I am saying that right now, in my eyes, you look like beasts, not human beings.
“You bastard!”
“Hey! Watch your words!”
The leaders of the various Black Dao sects, including So Gyeong-chu, expressed their discomfort, but it did not matter.
The reason for creating the Black Alliance in the first place was to prepare together for a greater evil, not to swallow a rotten apple.
“If the Yujangmun are ultimately annihilated by the Mukhyeolbang, I will drop everything and kill every single one of them—the Leader, Deputy Leader, Head, and Deputy Head. I will kill them all, no matter who they are. Just as I killed the Leader.”
“…
Did you think Mukhyeolbang was that easy to deal with!
You have seen it, so you must know. My stealth technique is difficult for anyone to notice, and my movement technique is impossible for anyone in the Dark Blood Sect, not even the Serpent and Evil
You cannot even chase them. You will have to endure uncomfortable and anxious sleeping arrangements for the rest of your lives.
So-gyeong-chu turns his head and looks at the evil.
Evil just glared at me with a look as if he wanted to kill me, and said nothing.
It is practically proving that I am right.
“If you pull a stunt like that, you’ll have a hard time working in the Martial Arts Alliance, too.”
I let out a chuckle.
“If I were worried about my activities within the Murim Alliance, would I have initiated something like the Dark Path Night March in the first place?”
So Gyeong-chu, who had been glaring at me for quite a while, swallowed a groan.
“What is the result of the duel?”
“If Yu Jang-mun dies, I will hand over the land, the temple gate, the signboard, and the business, and leave Akyang. The name Yu Jang-mun will never be heard anywhere again. If Mukhyeolbang dies, I will compensate Yu Jang-mun for the damages incurred due to the war and deliver consolation money to the families of the deceased.”
I hope you don’t spout nonsense about this being unfair.
“You rascal! You have a foul mouth.”
I gestured toward evil and blackness with my chin.
If those two hadn’t been there, the Ark wouldn’t have been the only one to die yesterday.
“Do not even think about filling all three seats with the invited Five Peaks. At least two spots must be filled by warriors from the Mukhyeolbang. Do not forget that this is a war between the Yujangmun and the Mukhyeolbang.”
So Gyeong-chu looked at the man holding the sickle.
The man holding the sickle nodded slightly.
“good night.”
The decisive battle will take place here in a week.
I will pay it right now.
“Are you not planning to clean up the bodies from Mukhyeolbang either?”
In that case, it will be here in three days.
Three days… three days… no matter how much I think about it, it’s a tight schedule.
However, judging by the disgruntled expressions and murderous gazes of those black swordsmen, even that time looks precarious.
“great.”
I rose from my seat and walked toward Yujangmun, turning back once again to see the evil snake
pointed to.
But why did you go out of your way to bring that crippled punk along?
He glared at me as if he wanted to kill me.
What are you looking at? What are you going to do about it?
