The Party Will Not Fall - Chapter 85



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The streets of Hubei start from the south gate of the Murim League.

On the other side, in front of the North Gate, there is an open space large enough for an army to line up in, and this space was reserved solely for the Hubei Festival.

The level of martial arts that the Murim Alliance will treat as guests is provided through the Murim Alliance.

The ronin and the commoners who gathered for an opportunity, or the common people who simply needed entertainment, walked around the Murim League.

A vacant lot called Jejeonwon.

As the name suggests, there were so many non-stages installed that it was difficult to see them all at a glance.

All kinds of snacks were lined up at the stall that opened for the first time in five years.

The seats allocated for the common people and the seats allocated for VIPs were separated from each other.

A VIP seat where everyone must raise their heads and look up.

While the famous scholars of the political faction gathered together and chatted, Zhuge Segaju and Zhuge Jinwon remained silent.

His gaze turned to the head of the Min family, now the head of those called the Sichuan Min family.

Min Nam-geon was dealing with Dang-yeong, the owner of the guest house, who approached him politely.

“I was sorry earlier. “There was a mistake.”

“it’s okay. “I told you I wouldn’t come, but it wasn’t me who came.”

“… “I hope you have a great time.”

Dangyeong retreated, and Min Namgeon sighed and tried to loosen his stiff limbs.

I could see sweat running down the side of my face.

The reason why he was so nervous was obvious.

‘It must be because of Dang Bi-hyeon.’

Zhuge Jinwon was able to guess easily.

It was as he said.

Min Nam-geon had decided not to go anywhere near Hubei, Tang Fei-hyeon’s main area of ​​activity.

So he declined the Murim Alliance’s invitation, but the commander’s hint changed his mind.

‘Because of the Hubei Festival, everyone from the nine generations to the five generations will gather.’

‘so?’

‘In this situation, wouldn’t Hubuk be the safest, and in fact, Sacheon would be the most vulnerable?’

‘… … !’

Although he did not know the details of the story, Zhuge Jin-won was able to fully understand Min Nam-geon’s thoughts.

He sighed inwardly as he looked at Min Nam-geon awkwardly flirting with Nam Gung-gon.

‘Why were you so foolish, Dancheol?’

The Zhuge family openly showed an uncooperative attitude to the Qinglinbu.

They lived, and on the other hand, Tangcheol’s Tangmun, which pretended not to know anything, was wiped out.

The defeat is hidden in the pretense of not knowing.

Zhuge Jinwon also saw through this.

‘If you showed your claws so openly, they would have treated you like a cat. ‘Like us.’

A person who always says it’s nothing and tries to get away with it is much more suspicious than an honest person who confesses their secrets.

Zhuge Jinyuan mobilized all his family’s intelligence power to investigate the downfall of the Tang family.

Because Zhuge Emperor could also suffer the same disaster.

As a result, although fragmentary, decisive information was obtained.

‘Matriarch, a report has come in from that kid in Gangri.’

‘What is it?’

‘Twenty-five days ago, the Tangmun sent a warrior to the Murim Alliance. On the outside, they say there was no baggage.’

‘It’s a letter. ‘What happened?’

The voice of the defense committee delivering the report still lingered in Zhuge Jinwon’s head.

‘After being guided to the heart of the Martial Arts, the warrior disappeared without a word, and the White Tigers moved in the very next day.’

The information that Gang-ri brought can be trusted.

Zhuge Jin-won took his eyes off Min Nam-geon.

I fell unconsciously.

‘I was trying to ask someone in the group for help. Someone in the center of power.’

But he was a member of the Cheonglimbu.

You chose the wrong person to trust.

As a result, the White Tiger Corps, which was in charge of the conflict with Sapa, suddenly headed to Sacheon.

Before less than a month had passed, Tangmun was erased from the map.

The candidate that Zhuge Jin-won strongly suspected was Na-gyeol.

The fact that Na-gyeol wields power by roasting and boiling the king for the Cheonglimbu is information that the Jegal family had already figured out several years ago.

However, it was highly likely that Tangmun, who was not very bright about the situation of the Murim League, did not know.

“Are you going to head over to me?”

“… What’s wrong?”

The sound of words that cut Zhuge Jinwon out of his thoughts.

When I turned my head, I saw Namgoong Gon giving me a curious look.

It seemed like he had called Zhuge Jinwon several times.

Namgoong Gon shook his head.

“it’s nothing. “They say it will start soon.”

“I understand, Daehyup.”

A platform installed in the center so that it can be seen from anywhere in the temple.

The person who stepped on the stairs and climbed on top of them was, unexpectedly, General Na Gyeol.

Lee Yeop, the leader who was supposed to ascend according to tradition, was sitting at the head of the VIP table, resting his chin on his chin.

Zhuge Jinwon gazed intently at Na Gyeol’s flawless jade face.

‘Is Tang Fei-hyeon the only one left within the five generations who will stand with us against the author?’

Meanwhile, somewhere in the festival grounds, far from the VIP area.

Dang Bi-hyeon, who was waiting near the non-stage where the fight was taking place, also glared at Na-gyeol.

We had similar thoughts.

‘If you’re Zhuge Li, maybe you can help me someday. Maybe it’s time to punish that guy… .’

Nagyeol filled the vast festival grounds with her voice filled with inner strength.

“We have a problem.”

Many people’s eyes were swayed by his hand gestures.

“It’s Dangbihyeon. “This guy can’t admit the family’s sins and is ruthlessly attacking people related to Bon Meng.”

“… … .”

“I have no clue right now. Unfortunately, we… “I can’t help but describe it as new and haunting.”

The civilians were in an uproar.

At first, people gathered to enjoy a festival of political and factional harmony.

However, it felt as if Na-gyeol was cursing him and saying, ‘Tonight, Dang Bi-hyeon will come to take your life.’

Nagyeol waved his arms sideways without pausing for a long time.

“but! From this Hubei Festival and after the festival, he will never cause trouble.”

Dang Bi-hyeon looked straight at Na-gyeol.

I wondered why my name was brought into the festival.

My curiosity was quickly resolved.

Nagyeol stretched out his arm and pointed to the VIP table.

“As long as the head of Shaolin, Hamnyeong, is here, he cannot go near the temple.”

Clap clap clap.

With applause, the public’s eyes turned to the VIP table.

Na-gyeol seemed to have gotten the reaction she wanted, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

“As long as the shaman Myeonghyejin is here, he will lose his master before he sees his black blood.”

A middle-aged woman with a kind smile stood up and swung left and right.

A full-fledged introduction followed.

Dang Bi-hyeon maintained his usual expression and crossed his arms.

‘Falsely accused, used as introductory material for a speech… . ‘You’re so good at making people feel bad.’

In fact, it was a Cheonglimbu that was used in so many ways that one doubts whether someone like Dang Bi-hyeon was needed.

I once saw a child scratching his empty bowl so hard that he ate all the food left.

It was exactly like that.

“If you’re going to come, come!” “Min Nam-geon, the head of the family who wants revenge, will not forgive you.”

Dang Fei-hyeon lifted his head.

Clap clap clap.

With the sound of applause tickling my ears, I focused my eyes on the VIP table.

‘Min Nam-geon.’

I saw a middle-aged man waving his hands and then making an awkward gesture.

Within Dang Fei-hyeon’s field of vision, there was Min Nam-geon.

The words Min Seong-guk mumbled passed through his mind.

‘Who made the plan when attacking the party gate?’

‘My father came up with a plan, but he contacted someone the day before. ‘It might be his trick.’

‘Who is that person?’

‘I don’t know. ‘I just fought on my due date.’

If Min Seong-guk was the one who cut off Tang Cheol’s head, Min Nam-geon was the instigator of the plot.

Dang Bi-hyeon’s eyes shook slightly.

Gaze raised upwards.

My eyes met with Namgung Seo-baek, who was sitting right below the leader Lee Yeop.

Namgung Seobaek gently shook his head.

‘Don’t get carried away by your emotions.’

Dang Bi-hyeon took a long breath.

There’s nothing wrong with being honest about your inner feelings, but it shouldn’t get to the point where it determines your actions.

Without realizing it, I opened my clenched fist and lowered my head.

However, I had no intention of letting go.

‘I will punish you soon, senior. Just not today.’

At that time, Lee Yeop lowered himself and spoke to Namgung Seobaek.

Dang Bi-hyeon immediately turned his gaze.

Na-gyeol’s voice as he concluded his speech caught his ear.

“From now on, the Hubei Festival begins!”

Wow!

Shouting and applause mixed together, giving off a festive atmosphere.

The shout was loud enough to reach the streets on the other side of the city.

Nagyeol came down from the podium.

The moment his signal was given, the Murim League began to move busily.

The highlight of the Hubei Festival preliminaries is the hundreds of non-stages.

It boasts the fun of finding something to see among the dances that unfold at the same time.

Some people dislike it because it is unnecessary and noisy, but most people are simply interested in seeing things they rarely see.

“Yuhyeok! “Is Yoohyuk there?”

Dang Bi-hyeon approached the Hyeonmu dan warrior who called him.

After a brief identity verification, I was taken up to the off-stage with my opponent.

Whether it was the preliminaries or the finals, the progression of the festival was the same.

Only one of the two advances to the top.

“The use of weapons is prohibited in box combat. It is also prohibited to release internal energy to the outside.”

“Strengthening the body with aerodynamics… .”

“It is allowed. “Don’t just let it out of your body.”

A technique that can be used by releasing internal energy to the outside.

There may be others, but in all likelihood, it is strong.

Ganggi seemed to be banned because the safety of the participants could not be guaranteed and there was a possibility that it could end in vain depending on the difference in level.

“Are you both ready?”

“yes.”

“I’m ready.”

“then… “A war begins!”

A Hyunmu member retreats to the end of the off-stage with a shout.

Tang Feixian took a six-way iron fist stance and glanced at his opponent.

Slack posture, unmaintained beard, shabby clothing.

It was presumed to be a ronin or a pyosa.

A person who seemed to be exactly twice the age of Dang Bi-hyeon asked a question.

“Is this your first time attending the Hubei Festival?”

“yes.”

“Hehe. Just at the peak of time. “It’s like looking at myself when I was young.”

“We don’t look much alike.”

“That’s what they say, right.”

Dang Bi-hyeon looked at him gently.

Only then did the other person, who had taken a shaky stance, open his mouth.

“Anyway, come with all your might. “At that age, even losing is a good experience, hehe!”

The balance of the person who chewed the tongue was tilted backwards.

Dang Bi-hyeon approached at once and pulled his shoulders behind his back.

‘First meal,’

The dust from the off-stage was blown away by the wind from the stepping stones.

The six-way iron fist advanced in a straight line.

‘Tamgun stopover.’

Whoa!

The fist stopped in front of my nose.

Anyone could tell that it was intentional.

Tang Feixian’s gaze contemplated the opponent.

“Surrender.”

“… Ha, surrender.”

While Dang Bi-hyeon corrected his posture, his opponent fell backwards.

I turned my head without paying attention.

‘Is everything around here a brawler?’

As I was looking around to see if I could find a good driver, I spotted a familiar woman.

It was the woman who was in trouble because she had no room in her guesthouse.

“her.”

Dang Bi-hyeon was impressed.

The walking technique of lifting one’s heels frequently is also impressive.

He was dodging all of the opponent’s fighting techniques without even being hit by a hair.

Immediately after, a punch was struck as a counterattack.

“Ur-cha!!”

Tuquaaaaang!!

A Hyunmu member ran to catch the other person who had fallen far away.

The woman raised her arms to the sky.

“Hey! “I won!”

‘… ‘I need to know your name.’

Dang Bi-hyeon came down from the stage and headed towards the woman.