Episode 783 Let’s have some fun somewhere. (3)
“Finished!”
“Aaaah!”
“I feel like crying!”
The disciples of Hwasan looked excitedly at the completed dock in front.
Even though it is a dock, it is nothing more than filling up the river by pouring stones, rocks, and dirt… … . No, in fact, it is an even greater place.
“… … “I thought I broke my back.”
“oh my god… … . I always said that I could level a mountain, but I never thought I could actually level a mountain… … .”
Hearing those words, the gaze of the Hwasan disciples all turned back.
A small hill adjacent to the dock had disappeared entirely, leaving it completely empty. All the soil and stones that made up the mountain were poured into that river.
“… … “I feel somewhat proud.”
“It’s kind of sad.”
The volcano disciples, who were looking at the dock with slightly complicated and strange expressions, all shook their heads.
What was even sadder was that the same thing would be happening on the other side of the river by now. So, there are two docks. Two disappeared mountains… … .
“I think it’s almost over over there too?”
The gaze of the volcano disciples turned towards the island. The boat bridge extending from the island on the other side has almost taken shape. The Green Forest Islands stuck together and made it happen. A bridge was created by connecting ships to each other and placing huge timbers above the decks.
“… … “Is it a human idea to build a wooden bridge on an island?”
If the stones, soil, and rocks of the mountain were thrown into the water, where would all the trees there have gone?
The trees they pulled out were chopped(?) by the hands of the Green Foresters, processed into lumber, and used to make bridges.
“Even though the boat is heavily strung together, it can hold that weight well.”
“It will be incredibly strong.”
“What do you do if you’re strong? “If there was just one flaming arrow, everything would burn down.”
“Jae, don’t be unlucky!”
“This bastard is cheating!”
“Is there a separate Battle of Red Cliffs? “On that day, the oral war will begin.”
“… … .”
Everyone trembled as they pictured burning ships in their minds. But even after hearing those words, Kwak Hoi just snorted.
“It sounds like a dream. “How could that guy be like that?”
“huh?”
“Is Cheongmyeong the kind of person who would let my money and effort go up in flames so easily?”
“First of all, not a single penny of his money went into this, and it seems like the only effort he made was to turn a blind eye.”
At those words, Kwak Hoi was also speechless and flinched.
“Well, anyway, that won’t happen. When I heard it, I heard that they brought a special chemical from Tangga to paint the boat. “Something that prevents fire?”
“… … “Is there such a thing?”
“It’s Sacheondanga, so there’s nothing wrong with it. “It’s a place that also makes Hancheol swords.”
“That’s right.”
Everyone nodded in unison, as if the Sacheondanga itself made sense.
“So is it all over? “All the boats have been tied together, the docks have been built, and separate boats have been set up to carry people.”
“It looks like the enemies are not finished yet.”
“why?”
“… … “They said they haven’t found a single artillery piece yet.”
“… … .”
“doesn’t exist?”
As Cheongmyeong opens his eyes, the enemies flinch.
Cold river water flowed down their chins. Seeing such a pitiful sight as a drowning rat would make even an asura in hell feel pity, but this Taoist before my eyes was worse than an asura in hell.
“No, the only thing they do is go into the water and kill themselves! uh? Not even a needle! “It makes no sense that we can’t find that big gun!”
“Do, Dojo. I searched all the way to the river bottom… … . Absolutely… … .”
“Really! Mi, please believe me. “I searched all over the sunken ship, but there was nothing!”
Cheongmyeong’s eyes began to shine with anger.
“Couldn’t find it?”
“yes. I really do. I did my best, but… … .”
Looking at the faces of the enemies, it seemed as if they were not only trying their best, but even their souls had been exhausted. His face was bloodless and his cheeks were gaunt, as if he had been starving for nearly a month, as he had barely been able to get out of the water for several days and had been skimming the bottom.
But unfortunately, it didn’t work at all for Cheongmyeong.
“What if I find it?”
“yes?”
“What are you going to do when I find it?”
“Well, that’s… … .”
“Hey, come out!”
huh? Who are you talking about?
The sudden words made the enemy look around without understanding what was going on. But at that moment, Cheongmyeong’s jacket started to move, and something like a white cotton ball suddenly popped out from the front.
Talk.
Baek-ah got down on the floor, straightened her back, and cried loudly.
“Keeee!”
Of course, objectively speaking, it wasn’t that loud.
“Did you hear?”
Baek Ah continued to nod solemnly.
“Go and find me.”
stroke!
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A pure white marten ran at the speed of a lightning bolt and jumped into the water.
The enemies who saw the scene blinked.
‘What the heck?’
‘What did I just see?’
‘Why does a weasel go into the water? Not even a seal?’
anyway.
Those damn volcanic sects are humans, beasts, and there is nothing sane about them.
But something really surprising happened a little later.
Paaaaaa!
Suddenly something black jumped out of the water.
“what?”
“dragon?”
“Go, it’s scary! “What kind of snakehead is that big?”
“But why is the snakehead out of the water… … . uh?”
Flap! Flap!
The snakehead fish that was pulled out of the water continued to twist and flap its body. When I looked closely, I saw Baek-ah behind him, tapping a snakehead that was ten times bigger than himself and dragging it to land.
‘The owner caught a blackfish… … .’
‘Pets catch blackfish.’
Well, those same things… … .
The question was whether it would make sense for that little weasel to catch that big snakehead, but now it was a good idea.
“No, but what about this guy? “I told you to go find the canvas, so why don’t you bring some food?”
When Cheongmyeong shouted loudly, Baekah was startled and shook her head violently. Then he stuck out his cute front paw and pointed towards the water.
“Oh, did you find it?”
Nod.
“Take the kids and get them.”
Nod.
Baek-ah ran with a pouting sound, quickly climbed up the body of the enemy in front, and sat on top of his head. He straightened his back and stretched out his front paws. It was like the spirit of a general.
“Kii!”
“… … .”
Anyone could see that it was ‘Let’s go, you slaves’.
‘The owner said it was his pet.’
‘What kind of weasel… … .’
“Why don’t you go quickly?”
“Go, let’s go!”
“I’m leaving now! now!”
As Cheongmyeong came rushing forward, ready to kick his ass again, the bandits were frightened and rushed into the water.
Hyeonjong, who was watching from a distance, groaned and groaned.
‘They’re definitely harassing me.’
It is impossible to harass people because of their status as a Taoist monk, but the problem is that they are outnumbered. Those who made a living by making others cry by committing robberies deserve to be punished, so it was difficult for Cheongmyeong, who was mistreating them, to just scold the bastard.
“Jangmun-in.”
“hmm?”
“It seems what Cheongmyeong said is right. “Preparations are almost complete, but the enemy is nowhere to be seen.”
“It’s over there, right?”
“… … Not them. I thought the Surochae would attack… … .”
“It must be difficult.”
Hyeonjong muttered and fell asleep.
They also heard the news from Hong Dae-gwang.
“This is Shaolin and Shaman, the heads of the nine sects, and the Namgung family, the head of the five major families. And Cheongseong… … .”
Hyeonjong’s face was extremely frozen as he stared at the river.
“I don’t think I really feel it because I’ve heard their names a lot lately, but that’s as much power as half of the old group moving.”
The phenomenon was silent for a moment and then spoke.
“I’m not sure what you’re trying to say.”
“Hyeonsang-ah. “Haven’t we been seeing Shaolin quite often lately?”
“Of course.”
“Then have you ever seen them go out to fight?”
Hyeonsang was about to say something for a moment but then closed his mouth.
Only then did he understand what Hyeonjong wanted to say.
‘Shaolin has entered the battlefield.’
The terrible weight of those words began to weigh down the phenomenon.
“The Shaolin and the Shamans press on the Yangtze River from above, and the Nangong Family and the Cheongseong move from the left and right. “This vast Yangtze River is surrounded from three sides by the attacks of the four sects.”
“A long writer… … .”
Hyeonjong shakes his head.
“It’s been 100 years since the war with the Demon Cult.”
“… … .”
“There were disturbances big and small, but the heads of the nine factions and the heads of the five generations never moved like that at once.”
The phenomenon nods its head heavily.
“I can’t help but think about the meaning of this.”
Hyeonjong gazed at the flowing river with a complex gaze.
A full cup will eventually overflow. There is no peace that lasts forever.
Not only that, but everyone in Kangho predicted that this boring peace would one day be broken.
‘I guess I’ll just have to hope that doesn’t happen now.’
A low sigh escaped Hyeonjong’s mouth.
“by the way… … .”
“yes?”
Hyeonjong glanced away. My gaze fell on Cheongmyeong, who was pointing at the river.
“I have no idea what you’re thinking… … .”
“What should I do? “He’s really that kind of guy.”
“Okay.”
Well, I can’t help it… … Hyeonjong could not help feeling frustrated and worried.
* * *
“Chae, Chaeju!”
“… … .”
The cheeks of Namjeok, Chaeju of the Voryuchae (渦流寨) who operates around Wuhan, were trembling.
“Chae, Chaeju! “I’m being pushed!”
I have no choice but to be pushed.
They were not yet included in the eighteen Yangtze River Waters. However, the people who are now flooding in from there are not from anywhere else, but from the famous Shaman faction.
The sight of shaman disciples wearing pure white martial arts uniforms rushing in all at once was like a large wave crashing down on a typhoon day.
“this… … this… … .”
The man’s eyes were bloodshot.
“You damned Taoist bastards! Why did they suddenly attack us! “In the meantime, not even a single light has shined on the Yangtze River!”
“Chaeju! You have to make a decision!”
“Damn it! Run away! “Tell everyone to scatter and run!”
Although it has not yet made it into the list of eighteen houses, it is one of the most infamous houses in the Yangtze River. Then he made a decision that was so heartbreaking. But no one objected to Namjeok’s words.
It is not because the male enemy is vicious. This was because everyone knew that no matter how hard they tried, it would be impossible to handle the influx of determined shamans.
“retreat! Retreat! Damn it! Everyone run away!”
It was a moment when the male enemy was shouting with all his might.
“You’re doing something meaningless.”
A low voice came from behind him.
“… … .”
The male enemy flinched for a moment and turned his head.
Before I knew it, someone was quietly approaching and standing behind me. An elderly swordsman, wearing a military uniform with Taegeuk, the symbol of the Shaman faction, holding a sword in one hand.
“you… … .”
“The price for your sins will always be paid in the end. “Please stop.”
“Like this dog… … .”
Suddenly.
1 sword. It was a single sword.
The sword, which was swung like a joke, casually cut off the male enemy’s throat.
“Kruk…” … .”
The male enemy, whose uvula was cut cleanly, grabbed his neck with both hands and flinched back. The two bloodshot eyes were filled with shock.
However, the moment he heard the words spoken by the person who cut off his head, all of Namjeok’s doubts were completely erased.
“I am Heodo, the shaman Jangmun.”
“… … .”
The male enemy’s body slowly collapsed.
My last thought before I breathed my last thought was that at least if someone asks me in the afterlife who killed me, I will be able to reveal their name with pride.
dump.
There was no warmth in Heo Do’s gaze as he cut down Chaeju with one sword. He swung his sword mercilessly and cut down the trembling enemies one by one.
Sreung.
After a while, Heo Do-jin, who put the sword without a drop of blood in its sheath, scolded his disciples coldly.
“Do not kill anyone who does not resist! We are Taoists!”
“yes!”
“Show no mercy to anyone who resists! Tolerating evil is also something we must shoulder!”
“yes!”
With a loud reply, the shaman’s disciples swept away the enemies. Seeing this scene, Heo Do-jin’s eyes became even darker.
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