Chapter 191

Episode 191. Why are you making me a bad person!

Southern directness.

League of Justice.

doctor’s office.

Until late at night, the representatives of Chilpai Moon and the people of the Moorim family remained in their place without being able to return to their lodgings.

The faces of the people sitting across from each other with the long table in the middle were frozen.

Ever since he heard the report about the Twelve Horsemen, the atmosphere had been chilly.

People were divided into ‘enchantment’ and ‘there is no way that Cheongun Sword and Hwa-Yong Reading Mind do not even know that much’.

Perhaps because they are people with strong personalities, opinions seldom came together as one.

Jang Kang-ho, the leader of the storm, who became frustrated, handed over his burden to the musketeer, Shinki-su, Jegal Seung-woon.

“What do you think, Zhuge Lieutenant, on this matter?”

Among his aides, Jegal Seung-un was the wisest, so it was a wise decision.

People’s eyes were focused on Jegal Seung-un.

“Even before that, reports of the Twelve Horsemen had been coming up from time to time. All of them were related to Yeonjeokha, the green forest patrol. It is consistent with what the Zhengzhou branch witnessed while accompanying them. I think the ability of the twelve horsemen is most likely witchcraft.”

At the words of Jegal Seung-woon, the people once became agitated.

“Let me give you two reasons. The age of the first child. The thief at only 21 skillfully handled the twelve horsemen who could not even handle the blue cloud sword. In fact, it is not surprising considering that there are many masters of Jwado visitation in Sapa. Because they are naturally skilled in divination.”

At Jegal Seung-un’s explanation, even those who said it wasn’t witchcraft nodded their heads.

The reason why they were shaken by Jegal Seung-un’s words was because of the testimony that they ‘turned into thunder gods and demon dragons’.

When doing something in the Jwado visit, it was a monster like a thunder god or a demon dragon that appeared without fail.

As people nodded, a satisfied smile appeared on Jegal Seung-un’s face.

“The second is that there is no story about the activities of the Twelve Horsemen in the blood raid of Eunhajang and the Namgung family. In other words, it means that the strength of the twelve horsemen is insignificant. Uigidae and Namgungse’s martial arts would not have worked.”

After speaking, Jegal Seung-un looked around the group with a calm face.

Seeing everyone nodding their heads in unison, I felt a strain on my shoulders.

At that moment, a resounding voice came from the horse seat.

“The musketeer gave two reasons, but I cannot agree.”

It was Namgoongyeon.

An unnatural smile appeared on Jegal Seung-woon’s face as he confirmed the speaker.

People said that there are two mountains in Nanjing.

One of the two mountains rebelled against it.

Representatives of Chilpaimun looked at Namgungyeon and Jegal Seungun alternately with curious eyes.

It is only natural that it is a battle of spirit between the Namgung family, who were recently excluded from the five generations due to extinction, and the Jegal family, who is emerging in place of the Namgung family.

“I have heard of the reputation of Hwa-yong reading. Tell me where you disagree.”

Namgungyeon responded calmly to Jegal Seungwoon’s request.

“First of all, you heard that Yeonjeokha is young. However, Kang-ho’s martial arts rank is not determined by his suicide note. It is only the weak meat.”

People were very upset at her words.

right.

Excellence in martial arts and age have nothing to do with it.

To be honest, even within Chillpai Moon, the distribution and martial arts ranks were mixed up.

People soon stopped talking and paid attention to Namgung-yeon again.

“Secondly, you said that the Twelve Horsemen did not stand out in the blood of Eunhajang and the Namgung family, but that is also a misunderstanding. The martial arts of the Baekdu Horse Army are close to that of a teenage master, and the twelve horse soldiers are at the level of an elder and a long leader. In Eunhajang, there was Cheok Jin-gyeong, the Honse Swordsman, and in the Namgung family, there were Musanangrang, Lee Mae-hwa, and Wolhaseonja. It’s just that the Twelve Horsemen didn’t stand out because the famous religion was so strong.”

“...”

People’s eyes turned to Jegal Seung-un.

Jegal Seung-woon nodded his head with a grave expression, even though his pride was hurt.

Her point is not wrong.

He himself once thought like that.

But that’s all just speculation.

He collected the ‘results’ and made a more rational judgment.

“Namgung Sojeo’s point is not wrong. But it’s all just speculation and nothing has been proven.”

Namgungyeon did not lose and refuted.

“Isn’t it speculation that the enchantment of visits to left places that the musketeer mentioned is also speculation?”

“Right. But behind my speculation lies a variety of information gathered by the Justice League. Doesn’t it seem like the Justice League report reached Sojeo Namgung?”

People laughed at the words of Jegal Seung-un.

There is no way that the information that the musketeer of the Jeongeui Maeng comes in contact with and that of the Namgung family, who have gone extinct.

With that one word, the atmosphere was settled.

“...”

Still, the senior practitioner did not look back.

Seeing that there was no sound of breathing and no slight movement, it seemed that he was on a diet of luck.

‘crazy!’

Nokdampyeong wanted to shout cheers.

I, qigong masters, have a morning and evening meal called Ungi Breakfast.

Because that’s how deep it is.

But no one keeps the enemy so close.

During the fortune-telling breakfast, it is basic to do it in a secret place because it is vulnerable to external attacks.

Why?

During the fortune-telling breakfast, even a single hit on the back of the head by a child will result in serious injury.

Turning the jinki in front of a strong enemy and breakfasting the luck are on a different level. Whether it is Sojucheon or Daejucheon, you should finish it so that there is no strain on your body.

If you forcibly stop the exercise without capturing the internal energy in the danteon, the internal force is dispersed and a strong reaction occurs to the body.

Depending on the strength of the impact, it can be internally injured or fall into coin intoxication.

If your mind is shaken during the fortune-telling breakfast, the shock is multiplied.

“Oops! It seems that Confucius is having a fortune-telling breakfast? Do it in a quiet closet. Why are you doing it in a place like this? They say that the deeper the ball, the greater the recoil, but it was a big deal.”

Nokdampyeong approached with a smirk and picked up the sword of Yeonjeokha as if snatching it.

Again, luck is certain.

He didn’t react as if he hadn’t woken up until then.

Nokdampyeong drew his sword and spoke in a bleak tone.

“Are you arrogant? You don’t have a foundation? Thank you... Huh? huh?”

The sword won’t come out?

‘What is this?’

I grabbed the handle of the sword and used a dragon, but to no avail.

A voice echoed in his ears as he was perplexed.

“Seeing that you can’t even distinguish between meditation and fortune-telling, did you learn in vain?”

Nokdampyeong’s eyes widened to the size of a lantern.

‘Meditation? But why doesn’t the sword fall out?’

At that moment, the sword, which seemed to have melted into the scabbard and did not even move, slipped out backwards into the hall.

It was so strong that Nokdampyeong’s grip was torn.

visor-.

The sword flew into the sky with a clear sword name and circled over the Yellow River like a falcon.

It seemed to stop soon after, but it fell vertically toward the Yellow River.

After a while, something broke through the muddy water and soared into the sky.

Chow-.

Nokdampyeong opened his mouth wide at the sight of the fish threaded through the sword body.

I knew Gongja Yeon was a master, but I thought he would even go fishing with a sword!

Eventually, the returning sword landed at Nokdampyeong’s feet.

flutter. flutter.

Seeing the fish running through the blade, Nok Dam-pyeong quietly put down the sheath.

“Brother Rust.”

“yes.”

“I am not a bad person.”

Because Nokdampyeong had committed sins, he could not say anything and lowered his eyes.

“Then why are you making me a bad person?”

“yes?”

Nokdampyeong raised his head, wondering what this was all about.

In an instant, the fist of Yeonjeokha was thrust into the face.

“evil!”

As lightning flashed in his eyes, Nokdampyeong crouched down, holding his face with both hands.

He kicked his crouching body mercilessly.

“why! why! why! Are you making me a bad person! If you do this, I will feel at ease!”

Every time he spoke forcefully, kicks followed.

Nokdampyeong’s pathetic screams echoed far away.