The enemy of the enemy is the friend (4)

 

"What do you mean by Wulin Achievement?"

Zhuge Muhuan replied to Zhuge Jinxi's question.

"The Shaolin Divine Dragon has ruined their plans so much, so why should they stand idly by?"

"But how can you suddenly make a monk Mu Jin a public enemy?"

"When you think about today's battle, it's a lot of justification."

“··· Are you referring to the fact that Monk Mujin discouraged you from chasing?"

"But that's not all. Didn't the Shaolin Divine Dragon hold the enemy's monster and release it?"

Zhuge Jinxi and Mu Gong, who were immersed in the battle, didn't understand what he was talking about, but Mu Jin understood.

He seemed to be referring to the Thunder King's grabbing him by the throat and letting him go.

"So you're announcing that I'm a martial artist on the pretext that I've joined hands with the Demon Cult?"

"You guessed it right..."

"Doesn't that make sense? In the first place, Monk Mujin was the first to announce their surprise before the battle broke out, right?"

It was Zhuge Jinhui who protested on Mu Jin's behalf.

And Zhuge Muhuan replied with a look on his face when asked why he was asking the obvious.

"People believe what they want to believe. For those who don't like Shaolin Divine Dragon and Shaolin, wouldn't the first two reasons be enough to push Monk Mujin as a Wulin achievement? And best of all, the poison plaque has already moved."

“???”

"Just as you are gathered here, those who hate Shaolin are also meeting now. And the Dokgo gang went there. The reason I was able to come here was because he was away and the surveillance was weakened."

"Oh! Is that why I first told you I didn't have enough time?"

"Fufufu · You got it right. Zhuge Sogaju·"

The Dokgo gang is framing Mujin against the late proxons of the Anti-Shaolin League. I didn't even have to look at the rest of it.

At this point, it was only a matter of time before Mujin was driven to Wulin Void, as Zhuge Muhuan said.

"So let me ask you. Shaolin Divine Dragon· What was it that made the Blue King retreat so easily?"

"Is that the big deal now?"

Mu Jin didn't understand why he was suddenly asking, but Zhuge Muhuan, who always had the smile he had created, replied with a smile on his face.

"It's the most important issue. Depending on what kind of conversation we've had, we may have to change our plans for the rest of the day."

Mujin thought for a moment.

After all, the conversation with the Qing Luo King was related to the Demon Cult Leader and the Gu Yang Clan.

Come to think of it, it was a perfect story to be driven to the martial arts.

When Mu Jin showed signs of worry, Zhuge Muhuan urged him.

"If you can't tell me the details, just tell me this. Did the Blue King and the Demon Cultists return to the Demon Cult? Or have you left for somewhere else?"

“··· I would have gone to the south..."

How does he know this? Mu Jin replied, and Zhuge Muhuan smiled.

"Fufufu · Just in case, it's still the case. If so, the worst has been avoided."

“????”

Everyone had a look on their faces that didn't understand at all, but Zhuge Muhuan said that it wasn't a big deal.

"That will make things a little easier for you, so let's get moving. We need to get out of here as soon as possible so that we can return to Shaolin safely."

"Do you really need to run away if you're going to do it in public? Anyway, the justification is here, too. If you run away, you're acknowledging the other person's cause, right?"

Zhuge Jinxi's question was answered with a smile and a smile.

"You're misunderstanding something... A cause is just a cause. Their goal is to kill the Shaolin Divine Dragon..."

“!?”

"Think about it. What would happen if the Shaolin Divine Dragon died in the midst of a sharp conflict between the two causes?"

“!!!”

It wasn't hard for everyone here to remember what happened next.

If that happens, the civil war between the political factions will begin in earnest. It's not a flag fight or a conflict so far, but a literal war.

The three of them, realizing that things had escalated in many ways, kept their mouths shut. Zhuge Muhuan said with a mischievous smile on his lips.

"Well, actually, whether the Shaolin Divine Dragon lives or dies, there is bound to be a civil war between the political factions. Over the past few years, the hatred between the sects and the three families has festered. In the name of Shaolin Divine Dragon's Demon Cult, they will now burst open the festering cores. The difference is that if the Shaolin Divine Dragon returns to Shaolin alive, it will start a little later, and if the Shaolin Divine Dragon dies, it will probably start right away."

“····”

After listening to Zhuge Muhuan's explanation, Mu Jin seemed to think for a moment, sighed, and said:

"I think it's better to start alive..."

* * *

After accepting the deal with Zhuge Muhuan, Mu Jin and the others began to move quickly.

"What kind of dog is this?"

He managed to persuade the King of Thunder to stop the battle that would have started the Battle of the Demon Demon. Now, a civil war between the political factions is about to break out because of him.

But still, thanks to Zhuge Muhuan's unexpected presence, he was able to hit the player before he fell into their trap.

Of course, he wasn't a very trustworthy person. It wasn't a lack of resourcefulness or ability, but a dislike of disposition.

"Phew· If the Wulin Meng spreads the word about the Demon Cult, the Shaolin adults will be very surprised."

These are the adults of Shaolin who regarded the Demon Cult as an iron beast. When he hears the news that Mujin has communicated with the Demon Cult, what will he think?

In that sense, it was fortunate that Zhuge Muhuan had information about that day forty years ago.

Did you mean to say you knew the information? Do you expect it to be like this?'

He said he had known about Shincheon ten years ago, so he must have known quite a bit of information.

It was suspicious enough that he dared to bait the information.

After returning to Shaolin, Zhuge Muhuan was needed to clarify the rumors.

In the end, it meant that one way or another, he had to go back to Shaolin with Zhuge Muhuan.

‘··· He's dangerous in many ways."

This time, he helped her, but for some reason, she felt like she was moving the way he intended, which made her feel uncomfortable.

By the time Mu Jin and Mu Gong Zhuge Jinxi had summoned most of the Shaolin Side's late exponents.

"What are you all going to do at this ambitious hour?"

A sudden and uninvited visitor came to them.

Poisonous Shells and other Murim League's Warriors· And they were the late exponents of the sect who had a grudge against the Shaolin or the Shaolin League.

As Zhuge Muhuan had said, they were having a meeting.

Then, when he heard that Shaolin's movements were strange, he was in a hurry.

And as the late exponents of the Shaolin and anti-Shaolin sides gathered, the late exponents of the Reapers, who had been resting in various parts of the town due to the commotion that had occurred in the middle of the night, were also gathering one by one.

Dokgo saw this as an opportunity and tried to frame Mujin, but Mujin hit the player.

"Since there are three masters of the Demon Sect in the Wulin League, our Shaolin will walk a different path from Meng's."

"What do you mean to have a three-piece in every mang!"

"The Demon Cult's armed forces were ambushing us exactly in our path! This cannot be done without someone acting as a spy!"

The people who had gathered at the sudden commotion looked at the unmanned people of Wu Lin Meng with surprised faces.

At that time, it was the fortune teller who came out with a dojo ...

"You're a guy!! How dare you act as a spy for the Demon Cult and frame the Wulin League!"

"That's right! In the end, when the battle turned in your favor, you were the one who sent the demons back alive!"

"Shut up!!!"

In response to his opponent's protest, Mujin let out a roar of enormous internal attack that made him shut up for the time being.

"It was the first thing to reveal that the enemy was hiding before the battle broke out!! Also, those who ignored hundreds of wounded people and tried to chase after their enemies, what is it but the Ganja of the Demon Cult!!"

"You are so right. Shaolin Divine Dragon·"

Then, following Mu Jin's words, Zhuge Muhuan, who covered his mouth with a fan, opened his mouth.

"I also realized that this incident had taken over the Ganja of the Demon Cult. I'm going to give up my military position and move the enemy to Shaolin."

After Zhuge Muhuan's words were finished... The late-term indices of the neutral side and the late-indices of the small and medium-sized schools that had flocked to them began to murmur.

If Dokgo had hit the player and Mujin had replied, it would have seemed like he was making excuses, but Mujin's words were more convincing because he had hit the player.

On top of that, even Zhuge Muhuan, who was the general army of the Wu Lin League, is siding with Mu Jin.

When the mood seemed to be going badly, Dokgo pretended to make a proposal.

"If you do that, why don't you go back to the Wulin Meng and argue right and wrong fairly in front of the elders of Wulin?"

However, it didn't work for Mu Jin, who already knew their intentions through Zhuge Muhuan.

"What a trick! It is certain that there is already a Ganja of the Demon Religion in the Wulin League, so do you really think it is fair to call it the Murim League? If you have any complaints, please come to Shaolin. We're going back to Shaolin!"

Having said so, Mujin headed towards the entrance of the village, as if it was not worth talking about anymore.

The disciples of Shaolin followed, and the disciples of the alliance tried to join them.

"This is my and Shaolin's decision, so you might as well return with the Reapers."

For some reason, Mujin stopped them.

"Oh, oh my gosh."

Zhuge Muhuan, who was with him next to him, covered his mouth with a fan at Mu Jin's judgment and smiled.

"After all, this lord is still quite good at improvisation..."

I've felt it since I got into a scuffle with the Dokgo and Ilwhi dojo a while ago.

A situation where he advised him to run away, but failed to get out without being caught.

If he had lost the player to his opponent there, the atmosphere would have shifted to his opponent, but Mujin quickly took the lead and turned the atmosphere in his favor.

On top of that, if they had already been caught, it would have been safer to move with a minimum number of people than to move around like this.

And finally·

– They're after you. Therefore, Lord Zhuge Jinxi, please lead those who remain here to return safely. Then they went back to their recluses. Spread the word· Rumors that the Wulin League is colluding with the Demon Cult.

Those who were going back and forth were able to join the disciples of the Neutral Sect and create rumors in favor of Shaolin.

Zhuge Muhuan didn't hear the message that Mu Jin sent to Zhuge Jinhui, but he understood his intentions and smiled.

He was a favorite lord in many ways.

Well, he was much younger than himself and didn't like him.

Just as Mu Jin and Shaolin's disciples were about to leave after a casual exchange of glances with the disciples of the alliance.

There was a man standing in their way.

"Do you think I'm going to let you go!!"

He was the first dojo of the fortune tellers.

Shouting as if to vent the anger he had been holding back until now, the Ilhui dojo wasted no time in rushing at Mujin.

Eighteen of the spectrals that slaughtered fifteen demons in one day unfolded in his hands.

He didn't know.

It was hard to hold back anger until now.

Clink!!

The sword shattered like glass from the sword that he swung to slash Mujin.

Kung!!

Mujin's fist, which has a lot of spare power, slams into the abdomen of the Ilhui dojo.

Unable to withstand the force, Ilhui's body bounced in the opposite direction at the same speed as it had rushed at Mujin.

"Cool..."

"Ilwhi Priest!!"

"Ilhui Lodge!"

As the disciples of the Divination Sect hurried over Ilhui, who was vomiting blood, Mu Jin said:

"I didn't kill him, so if I heal him now, I'll be able to save him."

He had slapped the Ilhui dojo who had been arguing with him for a long time, and he felt a little relieved in his stomach.

"You know you're going to be safe!!"

A disciple of the Fortune Teller Sect exclaimed in frustration, and Mu Jin replied.

"If you want to hide your flirtation, come to Shaolin. I will not hide or flee."

Mu Jin replied and walked out of the village with the Shaolin disciples.

* * *

A few days later·

Located in Wulin Prefecture in Shaanxi Province, the heart of the city.

There, several important figures of the Wulin Meng and the Wulin Meng Zhu Wei Jihak were gathered together.

"Hehehe... We've played around with that kid very well..."

They had just read the letter sent by the Dokgo Sect and had come to this meeting.

"I never thought I would have pretended to be defeated by Yin-yang-go even after overcoming Yin-yang-go..."

At Wei Zhihak's words, one of the men who had been watching him asked cautiously.

"What are you going to do now? My lord·"

"You're asking for the obvious..."

Wei Jihak replied with a smile on his lips.

It was a smile that was completely different from the kind smile Mu Jin had seen before.

"As of this time, announce that Mu Jin is a martial arts achievement, and then unleash the Thousand Ra Ambition and slaughter him."

He made a smile that looked nonchalant and cruel, and he added, "Smile on the back of your head."

"Also, this body will be with you in this Thousand Desires..."