Sichuan (2)

 

After resting in Yinhui County for four days, rebuilding their muscles, and equipping themselves with additional clothes and wigs for their makeup, the group arrived at their destination, Jiayang, Sichuan Province, after a few days of traveling.

It was a place that was a little far from Chengdu, the provincial capital of Sichuan Province, and it could be said that it was the stage for the Xintuji Tomb Incident that would take place a year from now.

Of course, it wasn't time for the incident to break out yet, so it wasn't easy to see the Murim people on the street.

So it shouldn't have been easy as expected.

"Is there a dragon seal meeting here?"

"There seem to be as many Murim people as there are Outer Hyun. Endless Death Penalty ·"

Everywhere you go, sword, spear, etc. Countless Murim people wearing various weapons were walking up and down the streets.

Even the Murim people, who used weapons unlike the outer world, divided into gangs and looked at each other as if they were checking each other.

If someone threw a small spark into the fuse, there was a sense of tension that would explode in an instant.

"Doesn't it look like everyone is looking at us?"

"Maybe it's because I'm an outsider I've never seen before..."

And they had a hunch that if they made a mistake, they could be the spark that sparked the fuse.

They were outsiders, and they wore makeup to hide the appearance of a monk and a monk, but they were a combination of monkeys dragging around and could not help but stand out.

"Let's get a place to stay first..."

He didn't want to get caught up in a useless quarrel and stand out, so Mujin led the group first.

Luckily, they were all naïve, so there were no crazy guys who would get into a fight just because they made eye contact on the street.

Nope· There was only one crazy guy.

– Clean Water Painting· Hands off·

At Mujin's full voice, the Qingshu dojo looked at Mujin with a clear face.

He looked like he didn't understand why he was drying.

"This is true... I can't think of a better place to cultivate your sword."

His hands were itching to get into a dance right away.

Of course, the Qingshui Dojo wasn't a madman who would grab anyone and pick a fight. Just enjoy a battle with a master that will help you improve your skills.

However, there were too many Murim people here, and there were many of them, but there were also a few who turned out to be masters.

And when I made eye contact with the ones who looked like masters, it was a clear water seal that kept reaching for the sheath.

"I'll take care of it after you get a place to stay, so please be patient today."

"Hahaha· If so, I'll bear with you!"

Falling for Mu Jin's words, the Qingshu dojo smiled brightly and let go of his sword.

Except for a slight scuffle that almost caused due to the clean water seal, Mujin and his group were able to go to the inn without any major problems.

However, due to the large number of Mulin people who had already gathered in Jiayang City, there were no vacant rooms left in most of the inns.

In the end, after passing through a few inns, I managed to rent an entire private room.

"Even the garden inside the wall is included in a private room, and you can call when you need a bath! And if you wish, I'll bring your meal to your private room!"

After listening to the explanation from Jumsoi, who led him to a private room, Mujin took out a hermit from his inside pocket and handed it to Jumsoi.

It wasn't a gift for explaining so hard.

"Let me ask you something..."

The hermit had paid for information.

Jumsoi had also been working as a Jumsoi for quite some time, so he quickly realized his intentions and replied cautiously, sticking close to Mujin.

"I'll answer anything I know..."

"Are there so many Murim people in Jiayang?"

"There were a few small gates and non-clans, but not so many."

"But what's wrong with the town?"

In response to Mujin's question, Jumsoyi looks around with anxious eyes, as if if it were a big deal if he said this.

Of course, when I looked around, the only people in the separate room were Mujin and Jumsoi.

Ting·

Mu Jin just pulled another hermit out of his pocket and flicked it with his thumb to hand it to Jumsoi.

Anyway, in the process of winning the Dragon Seal Branch, Mujin bet on himself and got a lot of money.

There was no reason to dwell on a hermit or two.

In an instant, she had two hermits, and a big smile appeared on her lips.

"Ahem· In fact, such rumors have started to circulate recently. There is a famous tomb hidden in Jiayang County."

"You mean Sintu's tomb?"

"Yes! Sintu! He was active more than a hundred years ago, and the things he stole are so diverse and famous..."

Jumsoyi began to explain at length about Shintu, as if to show how important and valuable the information he had given him was, but Mujin was listening in one ear and out the other.

"I didn't expect it..."

The future has changed·

The Shintuji Tomb Incident began earlier than the original history.

I can't guess exactly what caused it, but now is not the time to speculate about an unknown cause.

'This will derail all your plans...'

Originally, Mujin's plan was to destroy the Shintubi Tomb before the incident broke out.

I don't know if the Sintubi Cave itself was created by the Black Curtain forces or if the Black Curtain forces found the real tomb of the Dark Curtain and spread the rumors, but in fact, the Sintubi Cave found near Jiayang City contained countless treasures, famous swords, weapons that could be called Ming Swords, and martial arts guards.

In a way, it was a matter of course.

If nothing existed in Sintubiton, people would realize that it was a trap unless they were some kind of idiot.

In order to create a deep-seated distrust throughout Sichuan, the treasure had to be real.

In any case, Mujin had planned to shake off the Divine Pavilion prepared by the Black Curtain forces in advance.

"If you move to rob the grave now, you might end up with all the Murim people here."

No matter how inexhaustible it is, it is not infinite. It was impossible to fight against hundreds of Murim people.

I wonder if they would know if it was just a bunch of people talking about it. I'm sure there were a lot of masters in the mix.

Then Mujin realized something that was puzzling.

"So why are all the Murim people staying here in Jiayang?"

Mujin's question made Jumsoi look puzzled. As if you can't grasp the intent of the question.

"Didn't you say that Sintubi Dong is nearby? Why don't the Murim people go to the secret town and have such a battle of eyes here?"

"Oh . . . Rumor has it that the man who owned the shopping sidewalk in Sintubi said before he died that the location of Sintubi was near this place. The problem is that the shopping side is missing, and they don't know the specific location, so they just look at each other."

Mujin's eyes lit up at Jumsoi's explanation.

"It's not too late, is it?"

Mu Jin knew who the servants of the Black Curtain Force were planning to wreak havoc on Sichuan by spraying the Treasure Road.

* * *

Staying for a day in a private room in Jiayang City, they refrained from going outside. He didn't need to attract the attention of the uninhabited people here.

And the next morning·

They dragged what they did not know as a wagon or a wagon with their bodies and left the separate room.

Once again, the eyes of the samurai scattered throughout the city were pinned down, but Mujin didn't care.

Mu Yu didn't seem to think much of it as he was playing with Lingling and chasing after Mu Jin, and Qingshu didn't have much trouble except for the occasional hand to go to the sheath.

In the end, they moved along the main road of Jiayang City, and soon they left Jiayang City. Let's move along the highway that connects the prefectures for a while.

– Mujina· Do you think someone is chasing you from behind?

Mu Qing cautiously sent a telegram.

– Never mind· Just keep going along the highway and you'll be on your own.

They were suspicious of the sudden appearance of outsiders.

He would have suspected that we had a copy of Sintubidong's groceries.

But they didn't have a shopping trail, and their destination wasn't Sintubidong.

Naturally, as Mu Jin said, they walked about half an hour along the main road, and one by one, the watchers who had been chasing them began to turn back.

"Shall we take a quick run?"

It wasn't a question, it was an order, Mujin started running.

As we continued along the main road for about half an hour, all the remaining watchers fell away.

Some of them lacked the strength and stamina, while others saw that they were only moving on the main road and thought that there was no need to chase them.

By the time Shijin had moved along the main road for more than a while, and had dropped all the Watchers. A new string appeared before their eyes.

Ganyang County·

It was a county located halfway between Jiayang City and Chengdu, and it was the destination of Mujin.

There were minions lurking in the prefecture who were in charge of spraying the footcloths.

It's a prefecture close to Jiayang City, but that's just a continent-level distance.

In fact, the distance is close to a hundred li (about 40 km), so compared to Jiayang City, the atmosphere in Ganyang County felt a little looser.

Mu Jin rented a private room in the guest house, as he had done in Jiayang City, and then called Jum Soi separately to ask questions.

"What are some of the famous schools in Ganyang County?"

Handed over a hermit, he gave him the names and locations of the famous gatekeepers.

After hearing all the explanations, Mu Jin sent Jumsoy back and said to the group.

"I'm taking a nap. I've got somewhere to go at night..."

After saying that, Mujin left the inn alone.

* * *

When Ganyang County falls into darkness·

Only the lanterns of a few towers and inns are lit, and the moonlight and starlight in the night sky will gently illuminate Ganyang County.

Sreaw·

The door of the private room where Mujin and his group were staying opened, and Mujin and his group walked out of the hall.

– Follow carefully·

Mujin led the group along a route he had predetermined during the day.

In this case, the experience of serving in the special forces was certainly very helpful.

If you keep an eye on the dark spots at night or the spots that might be blind spots when you see them from other places, and only when you pass between them, you can move quickly, and you can sneak in without too much difficulty.

Take advantage of the darkness and move for a while.

[Taeulmun Gate]

A plaque of a gate has been revealed.

As Jum Soi put it, it is not the biggest Mun Parana in Ganyang County, but it is the best Munparana.

He did not take money from the people of Yang, and often helped those in need, and at least in Ganyang County, he was said to be a well-known sectarian.

However, Mujin snorted inwardly at the explanation. There were two things wrong with Zhumsoi's explanation.

First of all, such a good sect sprinkles the footcloths of Sintubi Dong and turns Sichuan into a sea of blood? It was ridiculous.

– I'm going to rob that gate from now on...

A few people tried to react in surprise to Mujin's sound, but Mujin pretended to cover his mouth with his hand and added a full sound.

– When I asked Jum Soi, he told me that this is a gate that is famous for being very vicious here in Ganyang County. As a late-stage leader of the political faction, I can't let such vicious bastards go... Isn't it?

In this case, he was the only one who had received information from Jumsoi.

If they had heard about the sect's public reputation, they would have been reluctant.

– If that's the reason, then you have to give it to me!

– Hmmm· That's not a bad opponent for your first trip.

Everyone was motivated by Mujin's false jokes. In particular, the motivation of this guy was about to pierce the sky.