United We Live, We Scatter We Die (3)

 

Shiny!

Mu Jin frowned as the head of the Red Tiger Brigade sparkled in the light again.

It wasn't that it was ugly, but that the light was too intense.

But even though I was saddened by the sad sight, I didn't feel guilty.

It wasn't because it was necessary to obtain medicine or water.

In the first place, it wasn't Mujin who shaved the head of the Red Tiger Danju to the point of a bald head.

"But why did you shave it so tightly?"

Mu Qing, who was running next to him, smiled awkwardly at Mu Jin's question and lifted the surado.

"That's it . . . The knife was so good at it..."

Mu Jin looked at the sword that Mu Qing was holding and nodded indeed.

His jade and gold balls were also pieces that he used to slice like tofu, so he would listen to them.

“··· You didn't cut off the hair at all, did you?"

At the same time as Mujin's worried self-talk...

Flash·

The head of the Red Tiger Cult reflected the light once again.

* * *

Following the headlights of the Red Tiger Brigade, they were able to reach a nearby village.

And the town had an untidy atmosphere. It wasn't just because there was fighting nearby.

"You bloody savages!"

"If anyone hides the hypocrites of the political faction, I will never forgive them!"

It was because the demons were intimidating the villagers.

It was a ridiculous sight in many ways. He was brandishing a weapon and threatening someone he didn't understand.

In the middle of such a meaningless threat, I was repeating it. There was bewilderment on their faces.

“!?”

In the distance, twenty people dressed in Shaolin robes and shamans' robes were openly approaching.

When the demons found them, they fled, contrary to their dignified appearance when they threatened the Yang people.

"Where are you going to run?"

But it wasn't enough to let them go easily.

If you let them go like this, the Cultists will soon come here.

Immediately after quickly clearing out the five demons who were only five. Mujin turned to Hyunhyun and said·

"I think we need to deal with it quickly, buy some medicine and water, and get out."

Hyunhyun nodded·

If he waited for time, the demons would flock to the village.

Of course, their purpose was to attract attention, but if a battle broke out in the middle of such a village, even the Yang people could be drawn into the battle.

Under the guidance of the Red Tiger Lord, they made their way to a small herbalist in the village.

The apothecary greeted them trembling, perhaps because he had seen them fighting the demons a moment ago.

I wanted to clear up the misunderstanding, but the urgency of the situation meant I couldn't afford to do so.

When the Red Tiger Danju, who can speak South Mandarin, stepped forward and eagerly ordered medicinal materials.

A woman came in with a boy who looked to be about ten years old.

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When she said something in Mandarin, the herbalist looked at Mu Jin and his companions and replied in a hurried tone.

"What do you mean?"

Puzzled, Mu Jin asked the Red Tiger Danju, and he briefly translated the conversation between the two.

"I think you're asking me to give you some medicine for a child who has a seizure from a fever. Also, the herbalist is asking you to wait a little bit because the child has a peculiar constitution anyway, and there is no great benefit in giving him medicine."

Hearing the explanation of the Red Tiger Danju, the Shaolin and the shaman's disciples all frowned.

They felt like they were delaying the child's treatment because of them.

"Ahem· The child has a peculiar constitution, so we'll take a look."

When Hyunhyun said this and looked at the Red Tiger Danju, he sighed once and translated Hyunhyun's words.

In the midst of the urgency of the situation, he felt that he was about to make a comeback.

When the Red Tiger Danju said something to the woman and the herbalist in Mandarin, they both looked at Hyunhyun.

The apothecary's eyes were full of fear, but the woman's gaze was complicated. There was a mixture of fear and anticipation.

Hyunhyun looked away from their gaze and looked at the child, and opened his mouth with a surprised face.

"What an idiot! He was born with the Divine Body, so if he learns the martial arts of the Polar Keeper, he will become a great child."

At Hyunhyun's words, even those who were watching without much expectation looked surprised.

Being born with a solar body meant that there was already strong Yang Qi flowing in his body, so for a martial artist who was mastering the martial arts of the Polar Yang Keeper, it was no different from saying that the elixir was already flowing in his body.

Without taking the elixir, you will be able to build up your inner strength many times faster than others do.

And in Shaolin, there were many martial artists who were able to master the Polar Keepers.

Such was the case with the Nyorai Kidney that Mugung and Hyedam were learning, and it was like the Brain Kidney that Hyungong, the owner of the law, had mastered.

Hyunhyun, who had been thinking so far, said as if he had remembered something.

"Now that I think about it, I think it's time to get some new disciples."

"Are you going to elect a new three great disciples?"

"The new three great disciples are right, but they are not of the same rank as you."

It was only then that Mujin understood what he was saying.

When I think about it, when he first opened his eyes in a novel.

Mu Jin was twelve years old, and most of the disciples were in their mid to late twenties.

In other words, after two or three more years, he would be the same age as the disciples at that time.

"If that child joins Shaolin, will he become my god?"

When Mujin was thinking about it, Hyun Hyun said to the Red Tiger Danju.

"Can you tell her something? If you can take this child to become a disciple of our Shaolin, I will be able to cure her of her fever."

He let out a sigh and translated Hyunhyun's words.

However, the response that came back was not very good.

It wasn't a cold reaction.

The woman began to tremble with a look of terror on her face, holding the child tightly. They looked like they were baby abductors.

“··· I think I'm going to have to give up..."

"Yes· Monk of the Outer Temple·"

Shaolin was not a sect that forcibly dragged a child from someone else's house to raise a disciple.

Of course, I wanted to take him away because of his qualities and illness, but now I wasn't in a situation where I could afford to persuade him with words.

"Tell them that in order to alleviate the child's illness, he should take an elixir with strong Yin Qi or cook ice gong to relieve Yang Qi. Or you can learn how to deal with the yang qi that overflows your body by learning yang gong."

But it was hard to ignore a child's illness because he refused to be a disciple, Hyunhyun said.

"If you can't find them, tell them that as a temporary measure, whenever you have a fever, you can put them in a cool place or in cold water."

After giving her advice in a proper way, They took the medicine and water that the herbalist had prepared for them, and left the village.

* * *

Red Tiger Liquor and No Rate· Then one of Shaolin's great disciples took the medicinal materials and water and returned to his hiding place.

And those who remained, as originally planned, began to wander around the southern bay, openly leaving traces to attract the attention of the demons.

The reason why Mu Yul was sent back with the Red Tiger Danju was simple.

It was to find those who were hiding in the hideouts of the Red Tiger Danju and Mu Yul while they were looking at each other.

Of course, two days had passed, and it was almost impossible for the Shaolin disciples to find the hiding place with their senses of smell.

When they arrived at a nearby place, they would smell it, but there was no longer any reverberation of them in the forest.

But anyway, the location of the hidden place was in the hands of the Red Tiger Danju.

The reason why Mu Yul was with him was to avoid encountering the Demon Cult while sneaking around.

The Red Tiger Members, who had joined the Shaolin shaman's disciples in the previously found hideout, decided to stay in the hideout and take care of the seriously wounded.

In any case, the seventeen-year-old Shaolin and the shaman's disciples continued to harass the demons.

They roamed around randomly without a specific direction or destination, and when they sensed a presence in the vicinity that was believed to be a cultist, they rushed in and slaughtered them.

And the signals they left behind from their deaths, or the noises from the battle, kept them out of the place quickly before new demons arrived.

The reason why such an overwhelming guerrilla battle was possible was partly because of the performance of Mujin Mu Qing, but also because there was a big problem with the deployment of the demons in the first place.

They were scattered in all directions, and in groups of only about a dozen in search of hidden apostates, they were traveling back and forth through the great thickets of the South.

Even the elders of the Tao and Huan families who accompanied them, as well as the Japanese and Yi Confucius, were not moving at the scene, but were waiting comfortably in the village, so there was no one who could stop the trio.

And that evening·

Bang!!!

Once again, the table of the residence where the Japanese and the Confucian lived was smashed.

"How dare you dastards!!"

He smashed the table with a reddened face, and then he screamed.

"Calm down· Confucius·"

At his seizure, Yan Huan, an elder from Tao who was watching from the sidelines, opened his mouth.

Now it was a meeting for a meeting, and not only the two Confucius but also the elders were together.

If only the Taoist elders gathered, wouldn't you know? It wasn't good to show such an ugly side in the presence of even the elders of the Huan family.

However, because of his anger, Confucius had some problems with discernment.

"Now is the time to calm down! More than a hundred died in just two days! The so-called members of the Great Demon Cult have come to this point because they can't even deal with the factions!"

The total number of troops departing from the Demon Bridge is about five hundred.

On the first day of the battle, nearly eighty people lost their lives in the first day of the battle by the Gu Yang Gang and were beaten by one point.

However, they have suffered more damage in the last two days than in the first skirmish. Because of the damn Shaolin God Dragon and other hypocrites of the political faction.

However, apart from the circumstances of the damage, there was a problem with his rhetoric.

As he was an elder from Tao, he was the maternal uncle of Gu Yangchen, the son of a Taoist woman.

Even in terms of his position within the Demon Sect, it could be said that the position of the elder Yan Huan was higher than that of Gu Yangchen, who was not yet the minor master.

The sight of the Japanese Confucius, who was no different from the one who was a fool, made him squirm.

"If you were so frustrated, why don't you go out and patrol with the church members instead of resting here? Brother·"

Gu Yangchen, whose eyes had already turned away from anger, looked at his half-brother with blazing eyes.

"Isn't that why you're resting here?"

It was as he had said.

Both Confucius and the elders were waiting here to take on the role of finishing off the church members when they set up a siege and drove them in.

Originally, they thought that if they were the best in a group, they should move that way.

The only difference between Ilkong and Li Gong was that he at least tried to use his head a little more than he was angry when things went wrong.

"Isn't that why you held a meeting to come up with a plan instead of blaming others and getting angry?"

"You really want to die here today..."

Gu Yangchen, who couldn't stand his half-brother's squirming, tried to stand up, and the elders who were watching around him stepped forward.

"You have to be patient, Confucius."

"If you move any further, I won't stand idly by..."

When the elders of the Taoist side and the elders of the Huan family side confronted each other and began to give off a bloody atmosphere, Li Gongzi laughed and laughed.

"It's already familiar, so you don't have to worry about it. Why don't we talk about what's next?"

Seeing the relaxed appearance of Li Confucius, the Taoist elders only let out a deep sigh in their hearts.

It was because they were too compared to the Japanese people they supported.

No matter how much the Demon Cult followed the laws of the Strong, and even though the Confucian was superior in terms of martial arts skills, when they saw this, they couldn't help but wonder if they were really on the right path.