Chapter 217
Episode 217
It may be the same for other people of elder level age, but it is the same for this person who is unable to adapt to the current Zhuge Lin.
‘But now there are aspects of him that seem human…’
“So, leader. What is it that you want to ask me for help with?”
A chilling light appears in Jegalin’s eyes. Because the tone of the pronunciation was like the sound of steel hitting ice.
‘…It’s still not human.’
King Chang had no choice but to come to that conclusion.
“They say the blood missionary work has caught on a bit. “I want to draw them in and strike them out once and for all… but I don’t know what the power of the blood mission will be…”
King Chang trailed off as he said that.
Zegalin raised his icy eyes and looked at him. There were not many people in this world who could look him in the eye and answer him.
“So how much do you know?”
Baek Lin-ui-seon was one of these qualified people.
“If a person who was said to be on par with Emperor Gwon introduced himself as Geumseonsipcheongun, or Geumcheongun, I thought it meant that there were at least ten warriors of the same level as Emperor Gwon.”
If that number is really ten.
Maybe there was something more to it…
Maengju swallowed his sleep. He was a man whose hands were covered in countless amounts of blood and mud.
Even if the means were dirty, the goal was always clear.
Just like his spear.
But this time, the spear could not stab anywhere.
I couldn’t even figure out where to stab.
“According to the calculations of the secretaries, if they go out on their own, it will be a difficult fight even if the Murim Alliance and the Apostolic Alliance join forces. First of all, this is under the premise that all the circumstances presented are true.”
“….”
Zhugelin did not answer.
Finally, Zhuge Lin folded the fan.
“If the circumstantial evidence is true, why do you think they are not coming forward?”
This is a test. King Chang felt it for the first time in a long time.
I choose the person who goes to Jegal.
Just as Gongmyeong chose Yubi, these people divide the qualifications of those who will share their brains and those who will not.
Damn arrogant bastards.
No matter what catastrophe comes as a result, his arrogance remains the same.
“I am pointing out that it is because they are watching the empire. “The imperial family’s superpowers are also powerful, but I believe this is because the number of warriors loyal to the empire is actually greater than the Murim Alliance and the Four Dogs combined.”
…It’s humiliating, but I have no choice but to put down the card I’m thinking about.
Zegalin answered obediently.
“The number of masters is small, but the number of middle-class martial artists is as large as grains of sand. Also, since they have everything from Jincheonroe to numerous firearms, it is difficult for them to go against the will of the empire, no matter how ‘they’ are.”
Did you pass the first test? As if responding to the first stone laid, Jegalin took out one of his moves.
“So what kind of help do you need?”
“If our worst-case scenario is true, the Imperial Palace should know this. Even if the government and the martial arts do not interfere, look at the number of civilians who have died.”
The move King Chang made was a melee.
The plan was to turn the board itself into mud and then save people.
Zhugelin thought.
‘It smells like the treacherous Dokgoseon.’
It might be a little easier if the tube goes out.
The government office was responsible for managing the civilians, and through the tax system, it would naturally become aware of areas with many missing civilians.
But once the tube gets in the way.
Will they ever go back the way they came?
Or will he give the reins to Moorim as well?
Dokgoseon probably planned the plan that way because he was confident of escaping.
Zhuge Lin’s eyes were still cold and sunken, making it difficult to see what was inside.
“It seems like they are trying to get at least one more person involved. “It’s not a bad move, but I think I would make a slightly different move.”
Dokgoseon, who was standing behind the leader, looked at Zhugelin with his hands tense.
As a military officer in the Murim League, the most nervous opponent is Jegalin, the leader of the White Lins.
Zhugelin looked down at the palace with drowsy eyes before revising his plan.
There were crumbs who called themselves his precious disciples and his brothers.
He smiles slightly at his student, then looks away and returns to his original expression.
“There is no need to kill a chicken with a knife used to kill a cow. (牛刀割鷄).”
* * *
Jin Cheon-hee used his energy to stop.
“Just listen first. You too will rise above. And Sima County will also move up. “The two of you are destined to meet anyway!”
Sima Xuan quickly said.
“Hyung, are you talking about ‘tournament’~?”
“…tournament? What does that mean? brother.”
Where on earth did you pick up that foreign word?
Sima Hyun seems to remember every single word that Jin Tianxi says.
Yeo Ha-ryun said, placing her hand on her mask.
“brother. “I guess I’ve been with that squire for a long time.”
Jin Cheonhee quickly shook her head.
The Kangho guys were the ones who would start by cutting when they got angry.
There were many times when things that could be resolved through dialogue were decided based on who was stronger.
Thanks to this, the ER branch of Yongbong Branch is on fire even at this very moment!
“Ha-Ryun. My relationship with Sima Xuan came about when I treated Sima Xuan’s younger brother. This is the younger brother I met in Sapa. You are helping me with a lot of things. And Sima Hyeon! Ha-Ryun was my first half-brother and saved my life. “If Ha-ryun gets hurt, I’ll have no way to repay the favor!”
Of course, Jin Cheon-hee herself saved Yeo Ha-ryun three times, but that story was omitted by Professor Jin, the guardian of peace, love, and the emergency room.
First of all, Lu Ha-Lun has his hand on the sword sheath and is ready to strike at any moment, and Sima Xuan is smiling.
The crunching of my knuckles felt like they were going to rip the skin off my face at any moment.
‘Hey… Is it really possible for our relationship to be this bad?’
Is the death penalty for powerful martial artists in a peaceful, friendly, and friendly martial arts world only found in fairy tales?
Or did it end up like this because after the selection, only people with the same personality were recruited?
There is no way to know. Although Jin Cheon-hee had no way of knowing.
First of all, it is necessary to express the message that you are all precious and necessary to both of you, and that the ‘Best dance in the world to select the best younger brother’ should be held at the training hall.
‘I didn’t want to do this, but… I guess there’s nothing I can do about it. ‘I have no choice but to break the seal…!’
If this continues, one of the two will die here!
Professor Jin eventually took out the magic word of the martial world and waved it away.
“Is it really scary to fight fairly? That’s cowardly. both.”
“….”
Three seconds of silence followed.
And quiet living began to come from both sides at the same time.
At this moment, both were speechless.
It was natural.
Is it honestly scary? Cowardice.
Since he chanted three martial arts world instant death spells that are comparable to Hae
In this strange martial arts world where swordsmanship and Confucianism are combined, this spell is very absolute.
If you get into a dog fight here, you’ll turn into a scared bastard.
In order to become a fearless bastard, you must follow the procedures and fight unarmed.
However, there is a rule that applies across fantasy, martial arts, mythology, etc.
In this world, there is a magic of causality, so when a powerful spell is used, it all comes back to the caster.
“Okay, bro. Looks like your brother is in a lot of trouble. Because I’m a good little brother, I have to endure it. If you say that, let’s fight fairly in the training hall~”
Yeo Ha-ryun responded to Sima Hyeon’s words. A low voice scratched his life and passed by like an animal.
“…two.”
‘Just say you’ll kill me next time you see me. just!’
Jin Cheon-hee shed tears of blood in her heart.
‘Cheonwoo. Still, I’m glad Cheonwoo isn’t here.’
Suddenly, as I looked toward the shaman faction in the distance, I felt someone watching me.
When I refreshed my eyesight, there was Cheonwoo.
‘okay. There’s no way a child with good eyes wouldn’t have seen this.’
A guy with good eyes, a deep heart, and a good heart.
There’s no way he didn’t see Jin Cheon-hee playing, and there’s no way he didn’t see it when he went down unarmed.
It was simply because he realized that if he got involved, it would put a burden on his brother.
That’s why I was patiently waiting for the greeting.
‘sorry.’
At Jin Cheon-hee’s glance, Cheon-woo just nodded his head.
It means that you are fine so don’t worry about it.
So I became more sorry.
* * *
Ye Ha-ryun and Sima Hyeon decided to climb up the Wulin version of the ‘tournament’ and see the end.
This is the end. My brother runs the emergency room and uses surgical therapy to keep me alive all night long. There is no need for treatment! …meant instant death.
If he is eliminated in the middle, he will be considered a weak cub and not worthy of being a brother.
And fortunately, there is something these guys don’t know.
‘I won’t fall either. ‘You guys.’
It was like that. While these guys were living and dying, Jin Cheon-hee was frantically performing the Hyeonwonjeondanshin technique.
Looking at the current situation, if these guys are going to meet, they will have to meet Jin Cheon-hee first.
Although Jin Cheon-hee’s Avada
I had to put my younger brothers to sleep by shooting them once with the tranquilizer gun (tanjicheontong) of love and peace.
‘The question is how strong they have become.’
It’s a good thing they haven’t given the elixir yet…
Jin Cheonhee toasted his decision.
‘It looks like these guys didn’t memorize the bracket.’
It was natural. How many people can remember everything they see once?
Plus, the strong guy doesn’t need to worry about the bracket anyway.
This is because you just have to break the earthenware pot you see as you go up.
And in that situation, who would have thought that there would be a crazy person here who would search the match list in his brain and run a simulation?
Professor Jin did it.
Jin Cheon-hee offered a prayer of thanks to Teacher Gongmyeong and his elixirs on behalf of the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit.
A miraculous truce.
First of all, Ye Ha-ryun returned to his group because he had come as an envoy of the Demonic Cult, and Sima Hyeon returned to work behind the scenes at Geumhyeolbang.
Of course, they might just say this and train in their own dorms to kill instantly.