A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 111
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111.
#A touching reunion
Jang took a step to the side to dodge Asin’s flying fist, and placed the sword on her wrist with his right hand.
“hmm?!”
At this, she spat in confusion into the air. What the hell is this? This isn’t even a slap, it’s just a tap on my wrist with my index and middle fingers.
If I do this, even if my fist doesn’t hit his chest, it will still land on his left shoulder?
But it didn’t take long to realize that these questions were useless.
“Aaah!”
Ping-pong!
Because her body, which had been flying fiercely with a sudden feeling as if the ground was collapsing, spun around violently and fell down the railing.
This is the secret of the Nengyu Jegang technique that completely returns the opponent’s strength.
Bang! That’s right! Bang!
There is a loud noise of several collisions.
When I looked down with a frown, I saw the figure of someone trying to stand up under the pressure but then falling down.
Fortunately, it looks like he didn’t die.
“Be careful in the air.”
Since the strength cannot be recovered, it is easy to exploit it. No matter how outstanding a woman is, if she falls from this height, it will not be easy to get up.
When Jang I-seo looks back, the bandits are loitering around, unable to attack recklessly, perhaps because their unit leader was attacked.
“Why don’t you go down and see? He probably isn’t dead. And again, I’m just trying to save Gwapyeong.”
Did they really get through? The bandits frowned and looked at each other, then shouted.
“Damn it… …! It’s going down!”
Bandits heading towards Asin.
A deep sigh escaped Jang Il-seo’s mouth.
And just as I was about to turn around to climb up again, a familiar object came into view.
‘This is… … the divine water of Maeng-Hwi?’
A dark-colored short spear. The new water is dark. The thing that was stuck in Asin’s waist fell off. Jang-i grabbed it and jumped up again.
As soon as we reached the place where the commotion had occurred earlier, we saw a tightly closed iron gate. It looked sturdy just by looking at it.
Boom! Boom!
As expected, there is not a single scratch on it even if you kick it with a bet.
“Chase him!”
But that doesn’t mean I can give up after coming this far.
Jang-seo lifted his leg up toward the tightly closed door.
This is the most powerful force I can exert right now.
『Electric storage』
The yin-yang energy that had been floating through his head moved towards his feet, and soon a large, translucent ring of black and white forming a Taegeuk appeared behind his back.
The stage of yin and yang unity.
And the moment you’re ready.
Dismissed!
As soon as my foot landed on the iron gate, a huge black lightning bolt struck.
Kwaaaaang!
An ear-splitting roar.
But… … .
“Is it… useless?”
Jang-seo was momentarily flustered. He had clearly gathered his brain energy and struck down on his toes, so he thought there would be some kind of reaction.
It was because the iron gate looked so intact on the outside.
“This is difficult.”
The moment when I was so flustered that I kicked it with my foot.
Creak, thud!
The iron gate fell down in its entirety, emitting a strong smell of smoke and coal.
“Ugh, ugh… … .”
And inside, three bandits were trembling in fear.
He was holding a very familiar sword in his arms, its sheath wrapped in red cloth.
Things will work out easier than you think.
Jang-seo approached with his eyes cold and asked in a calm tone.
“The owner of that sword. Where is he now?”
* * *
Meanwhile, Jang I-seo is looking for Noe-ok.
In a dark room on the same floor, a heartbreaking reunion was taking place.
“Is that really you? Mao, is that you?!”
A boy hanging on the wall and crying.
Although he was thin and gaunt, perhaps because he hadn’t washed or eaten properly, it was clear that he was the sixth prince, Maeng Hui, who was someone I wanted to hit hard.
“You, you little brat! You’re causing us so much trouble right now… …!”
It was a moment when Mao raised his voice with a mixture of joy, worry, and annoyance.
“Black… … .”
An inappropriate sob escaped from Maeng-hui, who had his head bowed deeply.
At this, Mao’s eyes widened and he bit down on the question with a sharp tongue.
“Hey, what’s wrong? Are you hurt somewhere?”
“Sigh… … Huaah!”
Soon, he raised his head and began to cry.
“Hey, innkeeper. What is it? Why is this kid doing this!”
“Haha, I guess you’re grateful. I guess anyone would be overwhelmed with emotion in a situation like this.”
“No, you son of a bitch… … Why did you do that again… … .”
Mao turned his head away, embarrassed. Meng Hui cried loudly for a long time.
And only after calming down a bit did he smile brightly and look around and ask.
“But… …Why are there two of them? And why do they look like this?”
Both Soo and Mao’s hands are tied in thick handcuffs, suggesting they came to rescue them.
“You were caught too, weren’t you?”
Maeng Hui looks at the two of them up and down as if he finds it ridiculous.
“That’s not it. Open your eyes. How dare you do that to the benefactor who came to save you.”
“Or what? Assistant Jang.”
I don’t know.
“Anyway, just look at it. Hey, innkeeper. Quickly, untie this.”
“Haha, I understand.”
Woohoo!
Soo’s collar flutters and the tendons on his wrists stand out.
It was a huge mistake not to ban the internal energy of martial artists.
To this extent… … .
“Haaah! I failed.”
“Hey, Mr. Lee! I told you to trust me!”
“I never thought you would untie the rope and tie it with iron.”
“What the hell!”
Those idiots. Maeng Hui let out a deep sigh. I was touched when I thought you had come to save me. But you left Jang Bo-jo behind and brought some strange guy.
“Are you two really the only ones here?”
“No, well… … things are a bit messed up.”
Mao approached Meng Hui and sat down with a thud. Soo did the same.
“I’ll let you know the situation.”
“Who are you?”
“Oh, you don’t remember. This is So-oh, who runs the Bulmunkaekjan.”
“Innkeeper?!”
So-oh explained the events one by one to the bewildered Maeng-hui.
From the time Zhang Yishu and Mao came to see me, to the journey I took with Gwa Ping to this place, and then the attack by the Three Elders.
“Father… … .”
“It seems like the leader of the Biryong clan may have played a trick in the middle… … .”
As Soo-oh spoke, Maeng-hui shouted with his eyes wide open.
“Biryongdang! These guys knew I was being kidnapped. I saw it clearly.”
“Haha, I see. Perhaps the Lord was afraid of that mistake and caused some misunderstanding between the Third Elder and Assistant Elder.”
“These kids… … . Of all people, how dare they frame Assistant Jang? My Assistant Jang! I will never forgive you!”
Maeng Hui, who realized the situation, exploded with anger.
“But why is Jang Bo-jo’s son Yuk Gong-ja… … .”
“Leave it. That’s just how he is.”
Soo-oh was tickled by Mao’s answer. He was just curious about what on earth Zhang Yishu was doing.
“Anyway, we can’t stay here like this forever. Isn’t there another way?”
In response to Mao’s question, Soo became lost in thought and then opened his mouth.
“There should be a small iron bar inside my clothes. That should be able to untie it.”
“Inside the clothes? Where.”
“haha…….”
Instead of answering, Soo-oh nods and points to my lower body.
“Hey, you! Why is there a stick over there!”
“The original sticks were all there… … .”
“Shut up! You dirty bastard. Anyway, you just need to take it out, right?”
“Yes. But how are you going to take it out? You’re not going to do it with your feet, are you? I’m a delicate person.”
“Are you crazy? Just wait.”
Mao stood up from his seat, took a deep breath, and concentrated.
Woohoo!
Then, an orange light slowly began to emanate from the lower abdomen. Soon, the energy grew stronger and stronger, lighting up the dark room as bright as day.
“hmm?!”
“Hoo… … .”
Both Maeng Hui and Soo opened their eyes wide and looked intently at the tremendous energy.
‘What, you’ve gotten stronger since then? You’re handling your internal energy quite well now.’
‘They say he’s the best in terms of quality. With this level of skill, no one among his peers can match him.’
The reasons are different, but the admiration is the same.
But the real surprise happened a little later.
“Euryaaaaaaa!”
The thick handcuffs wrapped around my wrists were so hot that they turned white with the intense yang energy.
bang!
It was torn off and fell to the floor.
“no…….”
It is literally astonishing.
Even the handcuffs that had fallen in two on the floor were still emitting a red glow, unable to contain the heat.
“Oh, it works? I tried it just in case. As expected, I’m a genius! Hahahaha!”
What kind of person is that? So-oh let out three breaths in shock.
Is this something that can be done just by trying?
It’s not even the tip of your finger, and it’s hard to release the bet from your wrist. It’s even harder to melt the iron with the released bet.
‘Isn’t that guy a genius?’
It’s been a long time since I’ve encountered something this incomprehensible.
Anyway, thanks to Mao’s efforts, things went smoothly from then on.
“I got it and hid it! Eww!”
Mao screamed in the middle, but anyway.
I barely managed to find an iron bar and stuck it between Soo-oh’s toes, and he quickly unlocked my handcuffs.
Only after Maeng-Hwi was freed from his bonds did all three gain their freedom.
Mao stands in the middle and shouts excitedly.
“Okay. Let’s go now with a clear head.”
“Yeah. But… …I have to find my new water first.”
“You stole my holy water? Are you an idiot?! Where can I find that?”
“Oh, I couldn’t help it! Some woman took it away… … .”
“What an idiot. You’re going to have to come find me on your own two feet. Ah, good. Then I’ll find yours while you’re at it, and you can pay me back later.”
“What? You got robbed too?”
“I left it for a while?”
“That’s it!”
“Something else?”
As Mao and Meng Hui bicker, Soo-oh snickers.
“Contrary to what I’ve heard, you two are on pretty good terms, huh?”
“who!”
“who!”
You three. So the three of you make a resolution.
And right then.
bang!
The door flew open as if it was going to burst open.
The three men who were about to leave with very tense faces became dazed as if they had lost their minds.
“Jang Il-seo… …?”
“Jang Bo-jo!”
“haha…….”
He appeared as a savior.
Holding a surprise gift called Mukheuk and Changryongdo in his arms.
*
With Jang Yi-seo’s appearance, Maeng Hui burst into tears again.
But this time it didn’t last long because Mao kept pointing and teasing me.
“I’m glad you’re safe.”
“Thank you for coming to save me.”
After the emotional reunion, Jang Yi-seo laid Gwa-pyeong, who he had been carrying, on the floor.
Her arms and legs fall off like a stuffed doll, and her face is pale, almost blue.
How much blood has he lost? It’s hard to believe he’s still alive.
“Hey, Jang-seo. What’s wrong with him? Could it be… … that he got hurt by the three elders?”
The Three Elders? Maeng Hui was startled, and Jang Yiseo nodded.
“I got hurt trying to save myself.”
“this…….”
Maeng Hui’s face turned pale. Does that mean that the three elders were trying to kill Jang Bo-jo?
I already knew the circumstances, but I bowed my head deeply in regret.
Then Jang Yi-seo, who saw this, spoke affectionately.
“It’s not your fault, Lord Yuk Gongja.”
So, you don’t have to worry about it.
The admiration in Maeng Hui’s eyes grew even stronger.