In just a few days, two of Gwangju’s three major factions collapsed.

However, in the case of Geumjeokbang, which failed first of the two, although it was shocking, it could be explained for reasonable, logical, and empirical reasons.

A curse!

The curse of the Jinjiajang people who died unjustly!

Geumjeokbang was massacred overnight.

There were no witnesses, and all they heard was screams during the night.

So the logical conclusion is that this was not done by humans.

It could only be the work of a ghost, especially a big ghost.

Therefore, the people of Gwangju also enjoyed feelings closer to joy or pleasure rather than shock.

Those who will die die well!

There really was such a thing as heavenly punishment!

It looks great! It’s my shame that I didn’t see them dying with my own eyes!

However, the shock of Gwangju Seonbang’s collapse was different.

Master Hangwoo was so angry that he personally descended to the earth in the body of a shaman. He invaded alone, tore off the plaque, dyed it with blood, and returned, clearly showing off his words as a wicked man to the whole world.

Justice was served throughout the day.

The people of Gwangju saw it with their own eyes, and some of them participated in the plunder out of resentment, and there were many who helped by personally executing the enemies that crawled like insects.

In the afternoon, civilians who had a grudge against Gwangju Seonbang were delighted to see the civil servant and offered themselves as guides.

They said they had to kill those bastards before they ran away, and as they tried to guide each other to their enemies first, they grabbed each other by the collar and a fight broke out.

So what is the public sentiment in Gwangju like?

Look, the civil engineering fairy-

What, is the civil engineering fairy your friend? Lady! Call me Shinnyeo!

Either way, it is already dawn when I lie down in bed after a tiring but rewarding day of work.

I just closed my eyes and exhaled a few times, and that’s how I felt, but the sound of knocking on the door and calling for help woke me up.

“Miss, who woke up early in the morning… … ”

Of course, it’s not dawn, it’s just before noon, just before the sun rises in the sky.

Cheong closed his eyes, took two breaths, and immediately started slurping.

“who is this?”

Then the answer comes.

“Seo, no fairy? “This is Jinseol.”

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Normally, late-stage indices often have accidents.

Because they are young.

As members of the martial arts faction that walks the path of justice, you must pursue goodness, protect the weak, and do not remain silent in the face of injustice.

This is a lesson that the ruling faction, Murim, will teach to their future successors so that they will hear nails in their ears.

In addition, these children grew up listening to the stories of their respected senior monks.

However, the reason it does not spread into a major incident is because the inaction of the late index does not ultimately deviate significantly from the level of the late index.

The so-called prestigious ones are in the late stages of being first-class, and the best players (or promising players who have swallowed the elixir like rice) are in the early stages of their peak.

However, there are so many peak warriors in the current martial arts world that it would be exaggerating to say so.

It is said that martial arts has been established as a skill for a long time, so as long as you live long enough and practice consistently, you can reach the peak even if you are a world-class martial artist.

Moreover, Gangho has been peaceful for a long time.

Since there are many martial artists who have lived for a long time, there are many peak warriors, and wouldn’t it be the case that even in small cities, one transcendent master will settle down one by one?

This means that even if Huji Jisoo gets into an accident with his blood boiling over, there will be enough opponents to stop him.

In the process, the later exponents also learn about the true powerhouse.

A chain of resentment, an eternal cycle that continues indefinitely, cutting again and again.

Of course, I don’t really know, but I have a vague feeling that I’m just tracing the outline.

Then I realized that my inaction was not that great.

If you think about it and see the line of responsibility that extends to the chiefs of the sect, you will come to know yourself from an individual to a member of a sect.

In this way, the late exponent of political factions, the child becomes an adult.

So Jinjagang reflected greatly.

Seo Mun-cheong That child was also a late Ji-su after all.

Now that I think about it, I’m only twenty-one, and it’s only been a month and a half since I turned twenty.

Could it be said that he didn’t even think about his age due to his deep maturity in being able to understand people’s feelings and comfort them?

The problem was that inaction.

If I had to compare it to a child, the late leader of the political faction having an accident was like holding and swinging a wooden sword.

The best they can do is cut down only the lowest-ranking low-ranking people in Sapa, and even the Sapa bastards just think they were unlucky and move on.

As for those who are more dangerous than that, even if later Jisoo touches them, they are usually beaten down and sent away due to the strength of the political faction.

Of course, since it is the first time a faction’s warriors die, there are many people who lose their lives due to their youthful spirit.

But the one with the blue is not a wooden sword.

Among the true swords, I have held a sword with a very black blade. What is the result now?

“hmm.”

Jin Jagang chose his words.

I called him over and had him sit down, but it was difficult to get him to talk.

So was Cheong at fault?

no.

From there, Jinjagang opens his mouth.

“First of all, I have to say thank you and I’m sorry. “This is something that Jinga should have done, but it ended up being postponed by Cheonhwageom.”

“no. Well, things are very difficult for Jinga too… … ”

After saying it out loud, Cheong quickly trails off, wondering if it was something he wanted to say.

Jin Jagang smiled bitterly.

How would the head of the household feel after hearing from the customer that things were difficult?

“no. If Cheonhwageom could do it, I could have done it. However, I guess I couldn’t do that. There is a family line to protect. “You could say that I neglected them for the sake of self-protection.”

“No, because that’s natural.”

“Hmm.”

As Jin Ja-gang chose his words, he realized that he had taken on a very nasty role.

In fact, it wouldn’t be enough to praise him for doing a good job and say, “It’s great,” and I’ll feel relieved for the first time in a long time.

But that can’t be possible.

Cheong himself says that he is transcendental and transcendental, but in fact, once he transcends transcendental climax, it is just a flower scene.

Of course, it may have been different from Cheonggwa, where there was no mercy in his hands, but still, he couldn’t destroy a single Gwangju Seonbang, so why would he just sit back and watch?

When Jinjagang steps forward, Saparyun cannot remain silent.

The expert who is equivalent to him will declare revenge, so in fact, for the sake of face, he will send a greeting that will definitely help Jin Ga-ju win.

They put out a challenge, thinking it was a matter of life or death, and told them to either escape to the countryside or fight to death.

It is an unavoidable challenge as a member of a teenage family, and after that, will the family be safe again?

In fact, I knew about Gwangju Seonbang’s evil nature long ago.

Jinjagang didn’t mean to just tell you to live like that and leave him alone, so once Jingajang regained his temper, he only planned to crush the sailors and make them stop their evil actions.

But what about the civilians who have suffered in the meantime?

So, Jin Ja-gang’s role now is that of an old man who advises children that adults should be cowardly, and that life in this world, even if it is mean and dirty, is bound to be like that.

“Cheonhwageom is not just one person. As Shinryong of the political faction, he is the representative of the latter period. He is the immediate disciple of Yeogwa, or rather, Daemo, and represents the will of the senior. He is also a disciple of the Shinnyeomun. “Do you know what I mean?”

“yes.”

“Even if you know, let’s listen to it one more time. “Everything Cheonhwageom does can be a responsibility as a member of the group.”

“yes.”

Cheong’s eyebrows droop.

Cheong is not young enough to protest no.

Because he is not young.

An individual belonging to a group can represent the group, even if it is only one person.

The plea that it is just a part of the group is lighter than the responsibility of the group for failing to rectify itself in the first place, so it becomes an unconvincing excuse.

Cheong’s expression is honest.

Jinjagang smiled softly at that.

If I knew my responsibilities, there would be no need to nag me any more.

“Still, I’m glad that it wasn’t the Cheonhwageom, but the civil engineering fairy who served the Great Minister Hangwoo, who was in a spiritual state.”

“yes?”

“Let the engineering fairy leave soon. Can we just say that she disappeared in a carriage in Hwado? “It has nothing to do with the Heavenly Fire Sword.”

Dressed as a civil engineering fairy, I stopped by Hwado, a city in the north. Buy a carriage and send it somewhere.

And then secretly come back.

Cheonhwageom, who was staying at Jinga, doesn’t know anything. He was just resting as a guest.

Cheong asked back with an absurd expression.

“Uh, is that okay?”

“How can we know where the mysterious civil engineering fairy has gone?”

“But, what if you start a fight with the head of the Jin family? “Something like that Safarian.”

“They say they will accept it if there is evidence.”

He just said he wanted to insist.

Isn’t this exactly the method of the teacher who said that if you are caught practicing magic, you can just insist that it is not magic?

what? Is this the tactic of the elders of the political faction?

“I’ll say it again, the Heavenly Fire Sword just did what it had to do. Although he was a bit extreme, he was a wicked person who could not be suppressed and whose complaints reached the sky. Rather, I should express my gratitude.”

Then Jin Ga-ju bows his head deeply.

Although it is not a scene that would be seen by a young junior, Jisoo Jisoo is just a reviewer.

This is already the second time I have received great gratitude.

However, Cheong’s expression as he comes out of Gajujeon is not at all refreshed and he is nervous.

Because it wasn’t the scolding Cheong expected.

The scolding that Cheong wanted is not to say that if you do something rashly, your anger can spread to the people around you, and that although it is good to be evil, you should keep this in mind and know how to be a little cowardly.

The preciousness of life?

Do you mean to rescue rather than eliminate, to change one’s mind rather than to block one’s mouth?

Or are you saying that killing is ultimately harmful to you, so try to restrain yourself?

But instead of saying that, I came out after hearing people thanking me for doing it for them when I should have killed them.

The evil character itself is a good thing.

But, is this correct?

The Gwangju Seonbang guys are like that too.

Why do they really deserve to die?

Shouldn’t there be some story, some excitement, and something to worry about?

He died, but everyone is happy and happy, shouting for the destruction of Gwangju Seonbang.

Something, kind of, is this right?

Why do I feel so uncomfortable?

If sound can be made from the Danjeon, then a very evil scream should come out of the Danjeon of the Qing Dynasty.

The spirits that preserve the spirit of Taoism and Buddhism run continuously, sweating profusely.

At the head is Daejeongseongi, wearing a bhikkhu’s robes, followed by Juyangjingi in red fairy attire, Yeokgeunsesugi in unconventional Shaolin robes with one breast uncovered, and Yongsangbanyajingi riding a palanquin carrying a dragon and an elephant.

When the true energy of Taoism burns in the poison vein and reaches the top of the head, the floor of Sandanjeon is filled with musical instruments scattering evil sounds and trembles.

The Taoist magicians trample and explode, but the disgusting evil sounds show no signs of abating at all.

This bitch has been doing well for the past few days, but why is she suddenly acting crazy?

The true energy must flow and not stagnate, so it cannot be stopped.

I had no choice but to take a nap at the top, open the main door, and come back.

Then, the Magi, who are giggling at how good they look, laugh at them as if they are the world’s worst.

Normally, Hwan Hee-jin-gi would have rolled her eyes and tried to show discipline, but right now, Jin-gi is the one who is so busy that it’s hard to even see her face.

And the Pacheon Magi that was stuck in one corner like mold was crackling again today.

It was then.

bang! Turning around, the door of the danjeon opened and Hwanhee Jin-gi appeared, fluttering transparent nasam towards the wall.

Hwanhee Jingi’s double side kick!

He squats down facing the wall and violently kicks the side of the Pacheon Magi that is clinging to it.

Then he kicks the door again and runs toward Baekhoe.

He’s busy, busy, busy, and he’s busy living with lust, so he can’t even blink.

At this, the true energies of Taoism and Buddhism sigh heavily and rush back to clear away the evil sound.

The demons, who had flinched for a moment at the appearance of the Hwanhee Jingi, now turn their attention to the rounded Pacheon Magi.

Pacheonmagi was lying down, holding his side and trembling, then awkwardly crawled back to the wall and squatted down, kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk… … .

Pacheonmagi is smiling.

And Wolnyeo Jin-gi quietly looks on.

Without any expression.