Thousand Ramang (3)

 

The moment the meteor shower and the sword collide·

Surprisingly, there was no binge drinking.

The Song Mungo Sword made a gentle circle, sending a myriad of meteor showers back to nothingness.

Immediately after that· A voice that was all too familiar to Mu Jin and Shaolin disciples echoed through the battlefield.

"Yes bastards!! How dare you persecute the disciples of Shaolin!!"

Where the voice came from, the Shaolin Chamberlain's master, Xuan Chen, stood with countless monks.

With a face full of anger, unlike his usual benevolent appearance.

The air waves emitted by the Shaolin monks, including the prefectural spring, covered the whole area.

Naturally, there was a lull in the battlefield.

However, when he was attacking Mu Jin, he didn't look at Shaolin Chief, Xuanchen.

"Is the shaman's Taiji Sword Sun a fool all along?"

He was the one who fended off his last attack. I was staring at Yunhe Jinyin·

"With so many disciples."

And by Yunhe Jinyin's side, just like Xuanchen, there were many shaman swordsmen.

"Hehehe... How can you ignore the fact that the only child who inherited the heart of the evil cow is being unjustly pursued?"

"I'm being chased unjustly... What do you mean? We just suggested that we go with him to the Wulin League to confirm the allegations that he had been in cahoots with the Demon Cult. It's just that the Shaolin Divine Dragon stubbornly refuses to do so, which only deepens the suspicion."

In response to Wei Zhihak's answer, Yunhe Qin Yin smiled and stroked his beard.

"So you tried to capture him?"

"That's right..."

"Hehehe... It seemed to me that he was trying to kill me, no matter how much I thought about it."

"The Shaolin Divine Dragon's ability was beyond my expectations, so I just put a little precipitation on it..."

"Hehehe..."

"Hehehehehe..."

Yunhe Qin Yin and Wei Zhiqiao were all smiling softly, but everyone around them could tell.

That there is an intense battle of qi behind that gentle back.

"I'm sorry, but we'll take the Shaolin Divine Dragon with us..."

"I don't think the Taiji Sword Master has heard the rumors. The Shaolin Divine Dragon is suspected of colluding with the Demon Cult."

"You haven't heard the rumors... I've heard rumors that Meng colluded with the Demon Cult to kill the Late Zhixuan?"

"It's just a malicious rumor created by the Shaolin Divine Dragon..."

"Hehehe... It seems to me that you are making malicious rumors, right?"

Seeing Yunhe Qin smiling and smiling, Wei Zhihak's face suddenly changed.

"Are you sure you want to take the Shaolin Divine Dragon with you?"

"That's right..."

"Now, because of the shaman's and Shaolin's judgment, there will be a civil war in the political faction. If that happens, the whole river will be stained with blood. Is that really the will of the shaman?"

Wei Zhihak's words softly pressed Yun He Qin Yin's expression also changed.

"How dare you intimidate our shaman?"

Before Yunhe Qin Yin could finish speaking, the swordsmen of the shaman who followed him also began to shed their qi like the Shaolin monks.

"The blood· Are you going to start with your own blood?"

Led by Yunhe Jinyin, the pressure of Shaolin and the shamans began from both sides, and Wei Zhihak, who had been thinking for a while, sighed.

"I'm going to leave for today."

In response, Wei Jihak gave orders to the warriors of the Wulin League who surrounded Mu Jin and his companions.

"I'm going back to the manslaughter!"

As soon as Wei Zhihak's order fell, they withdrew their weapons and began to retreat with the wounded and fallen warriors.

Wei Zhihak was retreating very confidently, but the expressions and attitudes of the warriors of the Wulin League were no different from those of the defeated soldiers.

"Phew..."

Seeing Wei Zhihak retreat, Mu Jin let out a sigh and slumped down on the ground.

Even if Yunhe Qin Yin had been a little late, he would have been dead.

Whether you die under the power of the Wisdom Theory, or you die of withering like the throat while attracting the Heavenly Keeper.

Mujin regained his composure, and then he remembered something strange.

'Was this what you were asking for to do?'

Puzzled, he turned his head and saw Zhuge Muhuan, who had abandoned his military appearance and had a shaved head.

"Did you know it was going to be like this from the beginning?"

"To be exact, I was prepared for this to happen..."

Even though he was a beggar, he pretended to be relaxed and waved his fan in response.

"We were heading towards Shaolin, so how could the shaman join us so quickly?"

"Fufufu · That's because this is a mountain near Nanyang County in Henan Province."

“?????”

"Oh... I didn't tell you. In fact, I deliberately swerved while running through the Thousand Peaks. This way..."

Mujin almost cursed at the moment.

They followed Zhuge Muhuan's instructions and continued to pierce the weak points of the Thousand Raji Network, making endless turns.

He didn't even have a compass, so he was always disoriented, following Zhuge Muhuan's lead.

Could it be that the direction was not Songshan, but a mountain other than Songshan?

Nanyang County is a county located in the south of Henan Province, and it was located in a completely different place from Dengfeng County, which is located in the central part of Henan Province.

On the other hand, because it was in the southern part of Henan Province, it was also located halfway between the shamans of Hubei and the Shaolin of Henan.

"You said you came here on purpose to get help from both the shaman and the Shaolin?"

"Fufu... You got it right."

"How did you know they were going to move this way?"

"That's right... I contacted you in advance in the process of sneaking away. I'm being chased by Wulin Meng, so I want you to gather in Nanyang County."

“··· You've already sent such a message to me before you were trapped in the Thousand Days?"

"Fufufu · Of course..."

"What would you have done if you hadn't been trapped in the Heavenly Realm and had returned to Shaolin safely?"

"At that time, why don't you just apologize and move on? It's just in case we have it in store. Fufufu..."

Should I say that it is as thorough as a military? I didn't know what to do.

But apart from that, there were still questions.

"If you had prepared it beforehand, why didn't you tell me?"

"Because in order to deceive your enemies, you must also deceive your allies."

It was Zhuge Muhuan, pretending to be a beggar and spreading out a fan.

"If we had blatantly moved to Nanyang County instead of Songshan, where Shaolin is located, Meng Zhu would have been suspicious of it. That's why I pretended to swerve in the process of shaking the net, and then I got stuck, so I had no choice but to turn around, and I led you to this side little by little."

"So we really don't have a way, so we pretend to be moving. Did you hide it from us so that the enemy could see that you were being chased?"

"Fufufu · You got it right."

When I listened to it, it was all true, but for some reason, I felt like I was being swayed by it, and I didn't feel very good.

"But did you really need to do that? Even if I had just moved all the way to Songshan, if I had sent a message in advance, I would have come back with the same support as I do now."

"If we had only continued to move towards Songshan, the Tianla Network would have grown thicker and thicker. And most of all, it's dangerous to just join Shaolin."

Hearing Zhuge Muhuan's answer, Mujin thought he had finally caught the pod.

Just like Yunhe Jinyin had done a moment ago, he was about to ask back, "How dare you ignore our Shaolin?"

Yunhe Qin Yin and the head of the room, Xuanchen, who had just approached, surprisingly sided with Zhuge Muhuan.

"In this case, the former General Staff is right..."

"Wizihak was pretending to be empty until the end, comparing the strength... If we were as strong as the Blind Warriors, we would have been willing to fight even if it meant being killed in a horde."

"Yes· As you two said, his goal is the civil war of the political faction, so if Shaolin had come, he would have seen it as an opportunity."

If they were all dead, they wouldn't have avoided fighting.

This time, he was accompanied by a shaman, so if he made a mistake, he wouldn't be able to inflict much damage, and Wei Jihak himself would die, so he avoided the battle.

Mujin, who was so crazy about thinking, asked Yunhe Jinyin with a puzzled face.

"Then why did the Taiji Sword Sun avoid the battle? It was a chance to catch him without much damage, wasn't it?"

At the question, Yunhe Jinyin had a stunned look on his face.

"It's because of you, isn't it? At first glance, the guy who seems to have run out of physical strength and strength is right in front of the lord of the beast. If he was prepared to give up his life, it would have been impossible for me to save you."

"Oh..."

It was only then that Mujin fully understood the situation.

That he was a hostage of sorts.

'Wizihak that bastard...'

It was a temper tantrum for Mujin in many ways.

"The next time I see you, I'll tear you apart with my own hands."

This time, it was clear that Wei Zhihak's inaction was even better than the Plum Blossom Sword Sun and Huang Gon Nangwang that he had dealt with before.

However, Mujin was also chased by the Thousand Ra Ambition and fought in a harsh environment in many ways.

Mu Jin was going to review today's fight and think about how to deal with Wei Zhi's Meteor Realm.

Right now, there was more pressing work to be done.

"It looks like the situation is settled, so let's take a break."

Finally, Mu Jin, who greeted Yunhe Jinyin and Ambassador Xuantian with the head of the class, lay down on the mountain road and fell asleep.

I stayed up all night and exhausted my physical strength and internal work.

I didn't show it, but Mujin was also the limit.

“····”

“····”

Suddenly, he said he was going to rest, but he just collapsed on the dirt floor. I'm sure you're surprised if you've fainted...

Everyone nearby just stared at Mu Jin in bewilderment.

"Uhh Pooh Woooo Drrr

He snored so violently that he looked like he was sleeping soundly, not fainting.

"He's a great guy in a lot of ways... I can't believe I can go through all that trouble and fall asleep right away..."

Yunhe Jinyin, who was looking at Mu Jin with a puzzled expression, muttered, Zhuge Muhuan smiled faintly and said,

"Fufufu · If resting well is a talent, isn't it a talent?"

Ambassador Xuanchen tried hard to hide his smugness at Zhuge Muhuan's wrapping.

"Ahem· I think the former General Staff is right..."

"Hahaha· It's kind of weird to say that you're a former general army, so it doesn't matter if you just call him Zhuge Muhuan. Monk Chief·"

"I will... Zhuge Muhuan... Military·"

He wasn't a soldier anymore, but for some reason, he felt that the word "military" was the most fitting word, so he ended up calling him that.

In response to Chen Chen's answer, Zhuge Muhuan said with a characteristic fake smile.

"Oh... And we're at our limit now. I'm going to try to imitate the Shaolin Divine Dragon."

Then, he just lay on the floor like Mujin.

"Oh, that's good..."

Zhuge Muhuan, who had shielded himself from the sun with a fan, soon fell asleep with a snort that was small compared to Mu Jin.

Lying down on the mountain with their hair in the mountains and their clothes in rags, they were either beggars or natural people.

“··· Mujin is very talented... Where did you bring such a strange person here?"

Chen Chen muttered in embarrassment, and Yunhe Jinyin replied with a smile.

"You're not bringing in weird guys, you're making them weird, aren't you? It seems that the Zhuge Muhuan soldier from the Meng the other day was not that kind of person..."

Well, where are the two people who changed after hanging out with Mujin?

He was following him right away, and his apprentice, Qing Xu, woke up to the Flesh Sword.

* * *

"Uh-huh..."

Mujin woke up from a deep sleep and opened his eyes with a violent moan.

He escaped serious injury, but he was beaten by Wei Zhi Crane's fist too many times to count...

The shock had accumulated on his body.

"Fierce..."

Mujin muttered something that only a demon or a sapa could utter, and then came to his senses and glanced around.

"Wagon?"

Apparently he was sleeping in the carriage.

Mu Jin poked his head out and looked outside, seeing countless Shaolin monks walking out one after another, as if they were on a path of asceticism.

"Have you woken up?"

Mu Jin turned his head at the sound of a voice from the side talking to him, and hurriedly took the class leader.

"The Three Great Disciple Mu Jin sees the head monk of the room."

"Hehehe... It became· You don't have to overdo it."

"We still have enough power to say yes... Hahaha· Monk in the room· Where is this place?"

"I'm on my way to Songshan."

Mu Jin looked at the place where Ambassador Xuanchen pointed with his finger and saw a familiar mountain in the distance.

Then, as if he knew that Mujin would ask, Hyuncheon explained the situation to him in advance.

"Since you fell asleep, we've come down the mountain and found some wagons. Besides you and Zhuge Muhuan, everyone else is tired, so it seems that we should move comfortably by wagon. And the shaman went straight back from Nanyang County."

"Oh..."

Mujin nodded after assessing the situation.

"Uh-huh..."

With a moan similar to Mujin's, someone pulled up from inside the carriage.

"Did you wake up?"

Mu Jin greeted Mu Gong, who had just opened his eyes, and Mu Gong swished his head around, looking stunned, similar to Mu Jin.

And right after he made eye contact with Mujin...

"Pooh sucking..."

Suddenly, he burst out laughing.

“????”

Mu Jin looked at him with an expression of incomprehension, and Mu Gong pointed his finger at Mu Jin and said,

"The guys in the Reaper told you that fighting was like Qiu, so why did you really become Qiu?"

Mu Jin continued to look at Mu Gong with a look on his face, wondering what kind of this was.

"Boom ... Look at your body..."

"My body?"

Mu Jin bowed his head to check his body, barely holding back laughter.

Purple·

My whole body was blue. Like Bronze·

She had bruises all over her body because she had been massaged with a twist on her body.

“··· Fierce·"

It was Mujin who vowed to take revenge on the lord again.