Chapter 142

Episode 142. I’ll ask you directly,

Jiuhuasan.

A rather large bicep wagon pulled slowly down a deserted mountain road.

The wagon that Yeonjeokha and his party rode.

The director of the coach looked around the extension with a nervous face.

The wind caused the wagon to stumble several times as it veered off the narrow road.

When it was his turn, Kucheon-no, who had been outside, said a word as his heart ached.

“Hey. Look straight ahead and go. Why do you keep looking away? What if the wagon gets stuck in the woods? In case something like that happens.”

Heartache glanced back and whispered in Issa’s ear.

“I will pluck out your eyeballs, so know that.”

It was only then that the director’s head, which had been spinning frantically, was stiffly fixed straight ahead.

All right. All right.

Because it was a mountain road, the carriage could not speed up.

Isa heard the notoriety of Samdosanchae, but was in no hurry.

Since the destination was Samdo Sanchae, I rather hoped that they would show up sooner.

Have you had a meal (about 30 minutes) since you entered the mountain?

Thirty or so thieves came out from the forest on the left and right of the mountain road and blocked the road.

“Stop!”

“Keukkeuk! Is this your first guest in months?”

“Come out right now before I pull you out! You bastards!”

“Come out quickly when I say nice things!”

The bandits surrounded the wagon and laughed.

It would be obvious to say that the number of people in one carriage was obvious, so they thought it was a well-prepared meal.

Simtong, who was next to the driver’s seat, said to the strongest-looking thief.

“Heh heh. you bastard! You don’t think that this wagon came all the way here without thinking, do you?”

Only then did the bandits shut their mouths one by one.

Gu Ja-seung, a fan owner of Samdo Sanchae, turned his head to the driver’s seat.

Then my eyes met an old man with a goatee who was sitting next to the coachman.

At that moment, the feeling of ‘that’s that old man’ came.

“I am a thief of Samdo Sanchae’s debt holder, Sipri. Who are you?”

“Nobu is called Gucheonnodo. Since I brought the green forest patrol, guide me to the living.”

Goo Ja-seung’s face hardened lightly at the words green forest patrol.

This is because, to the green forest islanders, the general manager and the general patrol are objects of fear and awe.

“Are you sure the gun patrol is on board? I heard he is in Jeongju.”

“It’s a long talk. Don’t talk nonsense, guide them alive.”

Gu Ja-seung, who thought for a moment, motioned to his subordinates to step back.

You can tell if you go alive anyway.

If it was a lie, it would be enough to make it neither die nor live in the living room.

“I will lead, so please follow me.”

Gu Ja-seung sent one of his subordinates alive first, and then moved slowly.

***

Samdo Sanchae.

Two wagons approached the front yard of the sanchae.

The cold-faced sword demon Gong-giant, who had been waiting, looked at the carriage with complicated eyes.

Ha the gun patrol.

He was the person who was appointed as the general patrol by the head of the household, Pacheon Demon Army, overtaking the Twelve Horse Army.

It is a self-evident fact that it is stronger than the Twelve Demons.

The problem is why he came to Samdosanchae.

‘What’s going on?’

No matter how much I think about it, I can’t figure it out.

While the co-giant was rolling his head, six men and women got off the carriage.

For a moment, the co-giant tilted his head involuntarily.

Even when he saw the old man sitting next to the coachman, he had no doubt that he was Sapha.

Goo Ja-seung, who was watching the conversation between the two, sent a telegram to his subordinate.

– It looks like the gun patrol will cause an accident. Seek help from anoxia.

The thief, who had been listening with a nervous expression, quietly disappeared.

Before long, Ja-Seung Gu glanced around at the thieves in Samdo Sanchae.

About half of them committed themselves to famous schools. They will follow the orders of Chae-ju, the twelve horsemen, under any circumstances. The rest is obvious to watch.

‘Can Chae-joo deal with the gun patrol?’

Gu Ja-seung’s gaze turned to Yeonjeok-ha.

He knew the physiology of the green forest well, so the gun patrol was secretly on his mind. That’s why he sent his subordinates to the anoxic stocks before the fight even broke out.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who turned his head around as if he was bored, spoke.

“Ah! I’m not good at turning words around. I’ll just ask straight forward. Are you the twelve horsemen of the famous cult? Even if you lie, there is a way to find out, so let’s not waste time.”

“What does that have to do with this case?”

“Look at me. I’m not going to catch it Twelve Horsemen, right? Right?”

Yeon Jeok-ha looked into the eyes of the co-giant as if trying to figure out the truth.

Feeling contempt for the other person’s words and actions, the co-giant gave a sneer.

“joy! You’re a man who doesn’t believe in the bravery of gun patrol. If you ignore Sanchae and me that much, I will no longer treat you as a general patrol.”

Before long, the giant shouted at the thieves in Samdosanchae.

“Have you all seen it! The gun patrol accuses us of murder and looting! Draw your sword! Teach that crappy gun patrol what the path to greening is!”

Twenty or so thieves who had been waiting for his words immediately pulled out their swords.

All of them have devoted themselves to famous religions.

The other twenty or so people only noticed, but did not dare to take action.

Pointing a knife at the general patrol is treason against the general manager, so it’s understandable.

Yeonjeokha said while looking at the thieves with weapons in their hands.

“The anoxic axis is two o’clock from here? Everyone with a knife in their hand right now will think they’re celebrities. If you’re not a celebrity, don’t pick up a knife. Old Sim.”

“Yes, Confucius.”

“Don’t give a damn to those with knives in their hands.”

“Hehe. Yes, I will just chop it up and throw it away.”

Yeonjeokha, who shook his head at the radical answer, walked towards the co-giant.

The giant drew his sword and ordered his subordinates.

“Kill them all!”

“yes!”

About twenty thieves with weapons in their hands hesitantly approached the carriage.

Eventually, the giants moved toward the enemy enemy.

“Useless curiosity only shortens life. If I am the Twelve Horsemen or not, go to King Yeomra and ask. I will kindly teach you.”

“I think you know without asking. For some reason, my heart is throbbing.”

Along with the horse, Yeonjeokha stroked his chest.

Facing the co-giant, a strange energy flowed from the Paljuryeong worn on his chest. It seemed that the eight masters were responding to the Twelve Horsemen.

“Crazy. Stop dying!”

The co-giant reacted violently.

It was because the other party faced a life-and-death confrontation, doing farmland street that only men in the dark would do.

The giant’s sword extended forward like a ray of light.

He was a public giant who was called the Sword Demon even before he became the Twelve Horsemen.

When he was equipped with an unprecedented history, a blue strong energy formed on the sword.

The serial enemy hurriedly struck the sword with the sword.

It was so quickly stabbed through the gap that there was no time to unfold the nine thousand years old law.

Chikang.

Unable to clear the sword, the rival enemy slipped to the side.

Shuaak-.

The slightly changed course of the sword passed in front of my eyes.

‘Wheeyu!’

I exclaimed in the middle of the match.

The opponent was a master of practical swordsmanship he had never met before.

There was no herbivore with a certain form.

shhhh. Hiss. Hiss.

At first glance, it seems like they are using swords at random, but all of them are deadly, to the point of sweating on their backs.