Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 419
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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 419
Battle situation (3)
“With the skills of Hwangbo Gaju and Jin Sojeo, passing through the rugged foothills shouldn’t be that difficult. Also, with the lightness skills of the two of you, wouldn’t it be possible to reach Mt. Wudang within two days?”
Jin Ha-yeon just had an indifferent expression, as if she was going to follow Ilmok’s instructions anyway.
Hwang Bo-ak had a worried expression on his face, as if he was calculating something in his head, and only Do Ji-hwi had a worried look on his face.
“One, if the two of you are away, the Central Military Command attempts a full-scale siege, there is a risk that this place will be breached in vain.”
Although they were only two people, they were capable of exerting the strength of a thousand people, even if each of them was weak.
Even Mercury was of greater importance, as it was a situation where a small number of people had to fight against a large number of people in a small space.
“I don’t think that’s likely to happen. Given their recent behavior, it wouldn’t make much of a difference whether you two are present or not.”
If they were just going to stab with a few thousand soldiers, as the Central Military Command had done recently, there was no need for the two of them to come forward. On the other hand, it also meant that even if the two of them disappeared, they wouldn’t be noticed.
“Of course, after Hwangbo Gaju and Jin Sojeo show up there, the news will be relayed to the Central Military Command. However, which do you think will be faster: the time it takes for the letter from the shaman to arrive at the Central Military Command, or the time it takes for the two masters who have ascended the Inhae-gyeong to return here?”
Only then did everyone who had gathered fully understand Ichimoku’s plan.
“You mean we should fight just one battle there and then come back?”
Ilmok nodded to Hwangbo-ak’s question.
“If we can use the surprise attack method, wouldn’t we be able to see a large profit? If we succeed in capturing that old monk, it would be the best, and if we just deal with one of the masters in the Inhae-gyeong, wouldn’t the battle situation flow much more favorably?”
After talking up to that point, Il-mok added with a sly smile.
“Who knows? If the Central Army hears that Hwangbo Gaju and Jin Sojeo have joined the shamans, who knows? They might voluntarily storm this wall?”
Comrade Do Ji-hui, who also noticed something in Ilmok’s words, answered with a cheerful smile this time.
“Hahaha. There’s no need for us to attack them. The central army will end up coming here to kill themselves.”
If they heard that two high-ranking players with great influence on the battle force had left as reinforcements, there was a high possibility that the guys who had been watching them from the front would turn around and charge.
But, what if the expert is still here when you charge in?
It wasn’t just the minor damage they’d been doing so far, but there might be an opportunity to inflict huge damage on them.
In any case, defense was more advantageous than siege.
When all three gathered in the hall seemed to understand his plan, Ichimoku looked at them calmly and opened his mouth.
“It is certainly a risky plan. However, if we continue like this, the war will end up going the way the royal family wants. Above all, if the cult leader dies in battle while in the shaman temple, this war will end there.”
The expression on Ichimoku’s face as he spoke was quite serious.
“So, the roles of the two of you are very important. From this moment on, the two of you will enter the temple under the name of training. In order to prevent exposure to the outside world, those who know about this matter will be limited to a minimum. The two of you, please leave Ankang at dawn today and head to the shaman.”
“I will do so.”
“I will do that.”
Jin Ha-yeon and Hwang Bo-ak also answered with serious expressions.
* * *
A few hours later.
A dark and ambitious time when the surroundings are completely dark.
Jin Ha-yeon and Hwang Bo-ak each left the hall where they had been training.
The two men and women, dressed in black night clothes that could blend in with the darkness of the night sky, unfolded their lightness and moved along the previously agreed upon path, leaving Angang.
Thanks to the patrol route and time zone set by Commander Do Ji-hwi, even the friendly troops inside the walls did not see them leave.
Taking advantage of the darkness where even the moonlight barely shone, the two crossed the steep and rugged mountain path of Godongsan.
It was a dark mountain path that was barely distinguishable even if you used your inner strength to sharpen your vision. There were many instances where you had to pass by a thousand-foot cliff that could send you falling if you made a single misstep.
Even though it was only a movement and not a battle, Hwang Bo-ak felt like his psychic power was being eaten away by each passing moment.
‘It seems like it was a good thing that you got some sleep.’
The two of them were planning to move at night, so after Ichimoku’s instructions were over, they went into the main building and took a nap.
How long would it have taken to cross such mountains, starting from Godongsan?
As we passed all the mountains east of Angang, the dark sky began to turn crimson.
With the view clearer and no longer needing to run on the mountain path, the two of them increased their speed.
It was around noon that the two stopped walking.
My internal energy was almost depleted, and I felt like I was reaching my physical limit.
‘Whew. I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve run around so recklessly.’
Hwang Bo-ak stopped walking and took a deep breath, then exhaled and calmed his breathing.
Although his body had been completely transformed after going through the ordeal, his entire body was drenched in sweat.
The two of them spread out the bundle they had prepared in advance and began chewing on the rice balls and beef jerky they had prepared as an emergency.
Hwang Bo-ak felt awkward for some reason.
As a father who had failed in his attempt to marry off his youngest daughter, it was in many ways an odd experience to be with the prospective wife of my son-in-law.
Of course, the relationship between the left-hand man and that woman didn’t seem to have changed much after ‘that incident’.
So, just in case, I asked the left-hand man about the wedding.
But judging from the reaction of the left-hand man, it seemed like there was something that wasn’t apparent.
‘I can’t even ask exactly what happened.’
While looking at Jin Ha-yeon with those worries in mind, her gaze turned to Hwang Bo-ak.
Hwang Bo-ak, embarrassed, made up a story and asked.
“Ahem. Aren’t you upset that the Left Commander has entrusted you with such a difficult task?”
To that question, Jin Ha-yeon frowned slightly and answered.
“It is an order from the one who serves. As a concubine, what could I be upset about?”
Hwang Bo-ak hesitated as he tried to say something, then sighed faintly.
There were many problems in saying, ‘This isn’t an ordinary master-squire relationship.’
That day, it felt like Hwang Bo-ak himself was uncomfortable because it seemed like he was bringing up something he had almost overlooked.
She looked at Hwangbo-ak with an indifferent expression, not knowing whether he knew his true feelings or not, and then calmly opened her mouth.
“I have to move as quickly as possible, so I’ll have breakfast first.”
Jin Ha-yeon, who had said that, sat cross-legged without any sense of anxiety or doubt and really began to meditate.
* * *
Meanwhile, at that time.
A peak of Wudang Mountain in Hubei Province.
On that mountain peak, an ominous aura was constantly surging.
A little way from the mountain peak, Eunwigakju was looking at it with a complicated expression.
“Reverend… .”
On that mountain peak, Wi Jin-hak was alone, fighting against the side effects of the Heavenly Demon Sect while controlling his internal injuries.
Because there was a risk that it would suddenly go out of control and attack those around it, it was completely blocked from approaching.
Just then, the overwhelming ferocity subsided.
Eunwigakju swallowed his saliva once, then opened his lightness and headed towards the top of the mountain.
“Are you okay?”
When I asked that to Wei Jin-hak, who was still sitting cross-legged, Wei Jin-hak opened his eyes wide.
There was a hint of a dark aura in Wei Jin-hak’s eyes.
“… My wounds have been taken care of. I will remain here, so please prevent anyone from approaching if possible.”
Although the rampage was avoided, it seemed that the side effects were not completely suppressed yet.
“If the enemies start climbing Mt. Wudang again, then send a signal.”
“… I will do so, Reverend.”
Eunwigakju tried hard to hide his complicated feelings and went down the mountain peak.
‘If things continue like this, it’s dangerous.’
Every time he clashed with the divine spirit, his internal injuries and the Cheonma Shingong’s rampage became more severe.
Although they had only clashed twice so far, it was already like walking on thin ice.
‘If things continue like this, the leader will either go berserk, or Hyun-am, that old bastard, will lose his life.’
He even advised that it would be better to call them to the rear until the rampage of the Heavenly Demon God was completely controlled.
However, Wei Jin-hak did not accept it.
– How could the leader of the Great Heavenly Demon Sect push his followers into the pit of death and seek safety alone from the rear?
The intention was great enough to be served as a lord, but the circumstances were not so good.
‘Even considering the leader’s outstanding mental power, it seems like two times will be the limit.’
Of course, if Wei Jin-hak was in danger, Eun Wi-gak-ju would gladly sacrifice her life to save him.
However, he knew that even if he gave his life to save the cult leader, nothing would get better.
If things continued this way, only destruction remained for the Cheonmasin Church and its allies.
‘Something needs to change. A change that will completely turn the situation upside down.’
Why is that?
As soon as the thought of needing a change occurred to him, the face of Ichimoku appeared in Eunwigakju’s mind.
A face that doesn’t even exist here.
* * *
When the sun had set, Jin Ha-yeon and Hwang Bo-ak arrived at a small village about 300 li away from Mt. Mudang. It was a village located about one-third of the way from Angang to Mt. Mudang.
After spending a day at the inn, the two left the inn again early in the morning.
The two of them, who had run for about two hours, had a quick meal of the snacks they had brought from the inn beforehand, then had a lucky breakfast. After running for another half hour, they arrived near Mt. Mudang.
Hearing the strong scent of blood and loud screams coming from Mt. Mudang, Jin Ha-yeon and Hwang Bo-ak increased their speed and entered Mt. Mudang without saying who would go first.
All over Mt. Mudangsan, there were sounds of banging, screams, and groans.
The two were in a state of confusion in many ways.
Because we had come in a hurry from Angang, it was difficult to distinguish between the enemy and us.
When they found people dressed in the familiar attire of Cheonmasingyo, Gaebong, shamans, or Jegal, they were in a position to attack the enemy forces facing them.
Let’s take a moment to climb Mt. Mudang, where hell is spread out like that.
Pot!
Jin Ha-yeon quickly increased her speed and flew somewhere.
Warriors dressed in the attire of the Cheonmasingyo.
Towards these unmanned beings, an old Taoist priest was swinging a sword covered in flames.
“Go to hell, you filthy cultists!”
Yang Muja, who was slaughtering the soldiers of the Heavenly Demon Sect while shouting in a state of evil, quickly turned around and swung his sword at the stern aura he felt from behind.
bang!!
A loud noise rang out as the warm-hearted spirit wrapped around the Yangmuja’s sword and Jin Hayeon’s small-scale magic clashed.
“!?”
The shepherd looked startled.
“You two!?”
It was because it was a face I had seen in Cheonghae in the past.
It was definitely the slander of that little bastard who was a member of the Cheonmasingyo sect or something.
If she had an ordinary appearance, it might be different. There was no way another woman with that kind of appearance could exist.
The shepherd quickly turned his head, thinking, “Could it be?”
‘Isn’t that guy here?’
Just as the shepherd was looking for a sign just in case, Jin Ha-yeon made a surprise attack and swung her sword.
“Ugh.”
The shepherd who barely managed to block the technique said with a crumpled face.
“You must be so arrogant, thinking that your skills have improved while I was not around.”
She was completely different from the skills she had shown when the Blood Cult invaded Cheonghae.
* * *
one side.
When Jin Ha-yeon was running towards Yang Mu-ja.
Hwang Bo-ak was also running towards somewhere.
“Senior King! I will join you!”
The person Hwang Bo-ak was targeting was none other than Peng Mu-yeol.
“Ugh.”
At the blow of Hwang Bo-ak’s sword that flew in from behind, Peng Mu-yeol was thrown backwards with a faint groan.
It was Peng Mu-yeol who was considered inferior to King Geulwang by the world.
He was the one who maintained an equal level with the King of Geul with a one-sided attack method that seemed to be prepared to be defeated.
It wasn’t that he was calculating something or using a one-sided attack method. He was just obsessed with killing everyone he came across.
Anyway.
bang!!
“You damn dogs!!”
Despite the evil shouts, Peng Mu-yeol was pushed back without fail by the combined attacks of Hwang Bo-ak and Geul-wang.
“Die!!!”
When Peng Mu-yeol, whose eyes had rolled back, spread out his Oho Dan-moon sword as if to say that he would die together with him, Hwang Bo-ak instead charged towards Peng Mu-yeol.
Hwang Bo-ak, who had gathered all his internal energy and formed a self-defense technique with maximum strength, quickly stretched out both his hands toward Peng Mu-yeol’s path.
bang!!
A loud noise rang out, and Hwang Bo-ak’s two arms, which were holding onto Peng Mu-yeol’s sword, shook violently.
The skin was slowly torn and blood was slowly seeping out.
Hwang Bo-ak opened his mouth while looking into Pang Mu-yeol’s eyes filled with madness.
“Have a safe trip.”
Kwajik!
At the same time as his farewell, King Geul, who had approached from the side, struck Peng Muyeol in the side with the sharp attack of Hangryong Shipaljang (降龍十八掌).
“Coolook… .”
Peng Mu-yeol, whose side had completely burst, vomited out a handful of blood.
Even in the midst of all this, Peng Mu-yeol’s eyes were filled with murderous intent and madness.
“Eeeeek!!”
With a face filled with evil, Peng Muyeol swung his sword in the air again, then fell to the ground.
And then, there was no getting up again.
For the head of one of the Seven Great Families that once ruled the world of martial arts, it was an extremely absurd end.
As Hwang Bo-ak looked down at Paeng Mu-yeol’s body with a bitter expression, Geul-wang spoke to him.
“Hwangbogaju! You, who should be in Seomseo, are here… .”
The King, who had asked out of curiosity, soon realized that it was not important.
“Ouch! This is not the time to be doing this! The leader is in danger! Come with me!”
The King of Geul who shouted like that immediately performed the lightness technique. He headed towards the place where the masters of Wei Jinhak and Cheonma Shingyo were fighting against the divine being.