Torso (3)

 

By the end of the horrible baptism of memorization·

Surprisingly, Yunhyang Wonju did not fall.

But it was close to standing still.

His clothes were ragged from the memorization he hadn't been able to fully resist, and he was bleeding all over his body.

"Cool..."

After coughing and vomiting blood, Yunhyang Wenju moved his left hand in surprise and pointed his blood in several places, and suddenly the blood vessels in Yunhyang Wenju's body began to bulge red.

"Stay away!! It's a hex that explodes submersible power instead of losing your life!"

At the sight of what he had seen in the novel, Mu Jin hurriedly roared and threw himself backwards.

After all, it was best to avoid it because it would kill itself if it took a little time.

On the contrary, Yun Xiangyuan, who had spread Dafa in response to Mu Jin's cry, looked at Mu Jin with a big face.

How could he know this Dafa!

But I couldn't afford to torture him now.

The time that Dafa is maintained is at most a day. It was best to kill those two in it and die.

Bang!!

Yun Xiangyuanju, who exploded his submersible power, rushed at the Dark King, who was a closer and more difficult opponent.

"Whoops!!"

Due to the proximity of the distance, the Dark King, who could not completely dodge it, hurriedly stretched out his arms to block the blow of Yun Xiangyuan, but he could not relieve its strength, so he was pushed back and crashed into the wall.

"Cool..."

In the aftermath, the Dark King bleeded from his mouth. It was a single clash that resulted in severe internal injuries. But why?

"Uhhhh

Even as he continued to pump blood from his mouth, Tang Evil was not in pain, but was laughing at Yun Xiangyuan.

"Why..."

Yun Xiangyuan, who had attacked Tang Ak, was about to collapse on one knee, blood gushing out of the corner of his mouth as soon as he did it.

Recognizing that his opponent was formidable, Tang Ak had smeared extreme poison on the memorization techniques he had used to unfold the Ten Thousand Flowers.

"Chisel · Did you think that just because my star is the Dark King, I won't use poison? Cool..."

Tang Ak, who was vomiting blood and laughing at his opponent, glared at him as if he were going to kill him.

"I beg you . . . Eat..."

The power of the Dafa to explode the submersible power had increased the speed at which the poison spread, and Yun Xiangyuan had no choice but to collapse as it was, bleeding black from the Seven Balls.

* * *

Immediately after Yunhyang Wonju fell·

Mu Jin, who had been bitten backwards, approached Tang Evil with the black man on his shoulder.

"Are you alright?"

"The young man abandoned the old man and ran away with it."

He said it with a wry grin, but then he let out a bloody cough with a "squeak."

"That's why I'm afraid of growing old. If I had been ten years younger, I wouldn't have had to worry about injuries like this."

“··· He controls the internal injuries with luck. I'm going to finish this place."

"Chisel · Grihama·"

He slumped to the ground and began to make a fortune.

After watching the situation for a while, Mujin shifted his seat and headed to the hall where Yunhyang Yuan and the Black Righteous Man had first hidden.

To be precise, the site of the collapsed hall. There, Mujin searched through the rubble and found several books and books.

Most of them had been crushed and torn apart by the rubble, but they were items that might help them gain information.

And when I went back to the place where the dangak was, I saw that the dangak who was sitting on the patriarchal seat and taking the unsung ceremony lit up his eyes.

"Cool..."

He coughed bloodily again.

However, this cough was mostly black dead blood, not bright red blood.

Apparently he had forced the spoiled thing out in order to heal quickly.

"Looks like you're going to need to recuperate for a while. Are you going to carry me to Sega?"

"I will..."

Mu Jin put down the black man on his shoulders for a moment and carried Tang Ak on his back.

Then he lifted the black man who had been on the floor with both hands and hugged him.

"Just in case, let's take that corpse with you..."

"You mean the corpse of Yun Xiangyuan?"

"Yes... In the first place, the corpses of the Murim people contain a lot of information."

In the end, Mu Jin had to carry the Dark King on his back and hold the Black Righteous Man and Yunhyang Yuan in each hand.

They had to carry three men on their backs, one of them a scruffy old man and the other a woman.

"I don't even weigh three hundred pounds (180 kg) combined."

When I didn't get a message from my muscles, I felt unsatisfied.

* * *

After carrying three people and a booklet and a book, Mu Jin was able to return to the Sichuan Tang family safely.

"Lord Taishang!?"

"Father! What's going on here?"

It was no wonder that the people of the Tang family were stunned by the sight of their clothes torn here and there, stained with blood, and their faces were covered with blood.

It was also a surprising situation that Tang Ak, also known as the Wulin Teenage Master, had reached this point.

"Don't worry. It's because I'm old. Chisel· My body isn't what it used to be..."

Worried about his sons, daughters, nephews, grandchildren, and grandchildren, Tang Ak bluffed.

Not wanting to worry them, he pointed to those who were hastily carrying Mujin to change the subject following his bravado.

"The one over there is Yunhyang Yuan... I never imagined that there was someone like him hiding in this Sichuan city. Chimp and Down..."

"Was that enough, Father?"

"He looks like he's on the level of a volcano's snob..."

“··· Do you mean the Plum Blossom Sword Line?"

"The sword is a dog's horn. He's good enough."

Plum Blossom Sword Ship · Or the expression that referred to the so-called Sword King, Tang Jiaju, Tang Tailing, and those around him became quite serious.

And Mujin's words made the atmosphere even more serious.

"The bigger problem is that even that Yunhyang Columnar isn't the head."

"Not the head? What are you talking about?"

"When it seemed that the Dark King had any information to hide, he tried to kill us and conceal the information by using a spell that cost us his life."

If he's the boss, why would he sacrifice his life to hide information when everything is over when he dies?

In the midst of the seriousness of the atmosphere, Tang Ak spoke up with difficulty.

"So hurry up and get some information with you. The dressed in black has been suppressed by the Kang Xiaokyo, so you will be able to get information through interrogation."

"You should be able to get information from the corpse of Yun Xiangyuan... And just in case, I brought a booklet and a book from the hall of Yunhyangwonju."

Mu Jin handed over the things he had brought with him to the people of the Tang family.

"Pick them up and get them out of the information right away. Then take your father to the hall and tell him to select a few of the internal party warriors and put the Yunhyang Garden in order. Bring all the papers and books you can find there!"

"I will obey your command!"

Tang Feijin ordered the trusted vassals around him and turned to Mu Jin and asked:

"You look like you're injured too, so why don't you go to the temple with your father for treatment?"

"It looks like the group is waiting, so let's go back to the hall first. I'd be grateful if you could just bring me some gold spear medicine and bandages."

"I'll do that. Come in and rest. If I succeed in extracting the information, I'll call you."

"I see..."

Mujin also took the command of Tang Feijin and headed to the hall that he had given to his companions.

Mu Jin, who had left for the party and the poison corps, was greeted by the group when he returned after nearly an hour.

"What's wrong with Mujin!?"

"Where did you fight again!?"

"If you don't fight, do you have any reason to live?"

"If you were going to fight anyway, why don't you take me with you?"

In turn, it was the reaction of the martial arts martial arts martial arts seal.

'What the hell do they see me?'

Just by looking at what he said, I felt like I was being treated like a local scoundrel.

"Phew· I went to catch the guys who made a trap in Sintubi-dong, and I came here. While you guys are relaxing here ~~"

"That would have been fun!"

"Uki! Uki!"

"I'm going to smash them all..."

"You must have bullied a lot of people..."

"Hahaha· I can only wonder what kind of opponent Mujin Dao would have been if he had been struggling."

The more we talked, the more Mujin felt like he was losing out, and it became bothersome to explain.

"That's it. Just put some gold spear medicine on here..."

When Mu Jin handed him the golden spear medicine and bandages he had received, the children stepped forward to apply the medicine and bandages to his body, unlike the one who had just treated him like a scumbag.

* * *

The next morning·

The unmanned person sent by Tang Feijin to call Mujin came to the hall.

"Looks like you got some information overnight."

Thinking of that in his heart, Mujin followed the mujin to Gajujeon.

"Father! Go in and rest· Please!"

"You've had enough healing."

"I've heard it all from the Lord of the Temple. You'll have to recuperate for a month!"

"Hey... Are you going to lock him up in the back room for a month or two!"

Muji, who guided Mujin to the conversation between father and son in the Gaju Hall, blushed and cleared his throat.

It was a corner of the house that hit the goal.

As if he had heard Mu Yin's cough, the Gaju Hall suddenly opened up, and Tang Feijin greeted Mu Jin.

"Come in· River small gorge·"

"I'm seeing you."

Mu Jin, who had taken a courtesy to Tang Feijin, entered the Gaju Battle, sat down, and immediately got down to business.

"Is there any information that came out?"

"I've found out a few things..."

Tang Feijin, who opened his mouth in a calm tone, explained the situation with a sickly face, ignoring Tang Ak, who was sitting next to him.

"First of all, we investigated Yun Xiangyuan's corpse and tried to find out the source of the martial arts he had mastered, but the investigation turned out to be a martial arts that we didn't know anything about..."

“··· Isn't that why you don't have any income?"

Mu Jin asked back in a fit of dumbfoundment, and Tang Feijin shook his head.

"In addition to Gu Pilbang and Wu Taise, some of the martial arts of the Demon Cult and some of the martial arts of the Sect have also had experience in analyzing the corpses. Still, the fact that you can't track down the martial arts of such a master is rather an income of its own. In the future, I wonder if we can find people who have mastered martial arts similar to him."

While Mu Jin nodded at the fact that it made quite a lot of sense, Tang Feijin continued to explain.

"And the woman you captured would not speak to any torture as to what kind of training she had received. That's why I had no choice but to use the Psychic Ring..."

"If you use a psychic ring, you can only interrogate one or two people, right?"

"But it wasn't without income... I've figured out the rules of their code, and I've gotten some information from her."

"What's that information?"

"First of all, the organization to which they belong· The name of the organization is Shincheon."

It was at that moment that I heard the name of an organization that was not directly revealed in the novel.

"It's not some kind of cult."

For Mujin, who was a modern person, such a name came to mind for no reason.

"It's crazy to call yourself the New Heaven . . ."

"It's a crazy organization. Cracking the code reveals that these people have prepared a trap for Sintubidong. The purpose is to cause a bloody scare in Sichuan, as predicted by the river small association. On top of that, it seemed that many similar plans were being prepared throughout the Middle Kingdom."

Mujin's eyes lit up at Tang Feijin's words.

If I can figure out those plans, I'll be able to give a big punch to those who don't know what the gods are.

But what came back was a disappointing answer.

"There was only something like 'a plan is underway in a certain area...'

"Is that so..."

"You don't have to be too discouraged. That alone is a significant amount of them. And their purpose can also be inferred to some extent."

Throughout the Middle Plains, they are fomenting strife between various factions. If that's the purpose of the organization that uses the name of the new sky there.

"It seems that you are trying to cause a self-destruction of the political faction, reduce its power, and then aim for the Wulin Clan..."

"You guessed it right..."

* * *

A few days after the collapse of the Yunhyang Garden. A huge manor nestled somewhere in the vast midlands·

"The Sichuan branch has collapsed? What do you mean?"

Across the vast continent, information about the events in Sichuan Province arrived here.

“··· As I said, the Yunhyang Garden, which was used as a branch in Sichuan, has been destroyed. Also, all those who were there are still missing."

"Is his whereabouts mysterious? Could it be that they betrayed you?"

"I checked the trail and it looked like it had been ambushed..."

"Did you step on your tail?"

"Yes· It was as if he had been caught by the Sichuan Tang family because of the Sintu Bidong. Along with the traces of the Five Great Princes, there were traces of the martial arts of the Sichuan Tang Family. Also, most of the people who were planted in the Sichuan Tang family are also missing."

"If you were beaten even though there were five lords, it seems that the Dark King made his own moves..."

“··· I think so..."

At his subordinate's answer, the old man fell silent for a moment and thought.

"It was said that it was the Great Thousand Truths, but for some reason, things have been going awry more often lately."

Generation after generation, the Great Scheme has been prepared for nearly a hundred years.

By the time of the preparation of his ancestors, before the old man was born, they had lost most of their powers.

I was told by my predecessors that in those days there were more things that went wrong than things that went according to plan.

They had to hide their identities, but they didn't have enough strength.

However, after generations of preparation, it was very rare for a plan to fail in the older generation.

He had the strength and experience he had accumulated over the years.

But is it Heaven rejecting us from going back too easily?

Following the top of the Heavenly Stream, the Dragon Seal Branch and Sichuan· In recent years, there have been a lot of things that have gone awry.

"If it is the will of Heaven, then it would be enough to make it impossible for even Heaven to stop it."

The old man shook off his thoughts and gave orders to his subordinates.

"We will continue the work in Sichuan·"

"Yes? But it's possible that the Sichuan Tang family has dug up our information..."

"The Five Continents weren't so flimsy. The little information might have been overlooked, but they wouldn't have been able to find us completely. And even if the information is passed, do you think that the Sichuan Tang family and the army Qingsheng will be able to come together now?"

The sages of old said that the invisible enemy is more frightening than the visible enemy.

However, the reason why this obvious story is told so many times is because it is such a difficult maxim to keep.

From Amina Qingsheng's point of view, they were an invisible enemy, and the Sichuan Tang family was just around the corner.

They had even planted some of the Sejaks in Ami and Qingcheng.

The original plan was that the Tang family was the core, so we just created more connections on the Tang family.