Chapter 267

Episode 267. Sue appeared on the face of

Musan Nangrang and Lee Mae-hwa.

To be honest, she could understand the reaction of the two hundred demons.

Until now, Cheonjimaeng had struggled against only one or two Twelve Horsemen.

Furthermore, there are seven twelve horse soldiers and one Baekdu horse soldier, Kang Sang-pi, a ghost with blood in the heavens.

So Sangpi Kang grunting was a natural reaction.

“The reason I asked several Baekduma soldiers to come was to inform them of the enemy’s movements. It is true that they pose no threat to us. But shouldn’t you at least know what they’re up to?”

The welcome god Ung Jae-gwi nodded as if he agreed.

“You are right. But are you going to just watch them run around?”

“I guess that’s up to you guys. Is there anyone out there who can sort them out?”

Lee Mae-hwa looked around the Baekduma soldiers.

All of the Baekdu Demons avoided her gaze with annoyed faces.

Lee Mae-hwa shrugged at Ung Jae-gwi.

The problem with the collective leadership system was this.

As long as the fire doesn’t fall on their feet right away, they are in a hurry to postpone each other.

Right now, the Baekduma forces were focusing on the leader, not Cheonjimaeng.

Of course, preparing to greet the leader was superior to going around to kill the vassals.

It was the same for Lee Mae-hwa and Ung Jae-gwi, so the two did not obsess over the issue any longer.

Lee Mae-hwa said to Kang Sang-pi in passing.

“They wouldn’t dare come near the white horse. Maybe snooping around Walnut Mountain. Of course you’ll take care of it yourself.”

“Puhaha! If they come to Walnut Mountain without knowing the subject, I will send them to hell.”

In response to Kang Sang-pi’s boastful words, Mae-hwa Lee responded with a smile.

It was embarrassing, but the power of the famous school in Wangho Sanjang was more than enough.

In the end, the Baekduma troops dispersed without taking any action even after hearing Cheonjimaeng’s movements.

It was because they thought there was nothing they could do with just 250 people.

Not all have returned to their places.

The Evil Buddha Fang Tian Pavilion and the Red Moon Gong Qu Mountain secretly met somewhere in Luoyang.

Bangcheongak said in an annoyed tone.

“Damn it, the religious leader appeared on his own feet. Things have gone wrong.”

“Will there be another chance?”

Contrary to what he said, Gong Qishan also had a rather disappointed face.

Not all of the Baekdu demons are loyal to the cult leader.

I don’t know if it was like that at first, but it changed little by little in the process of passing through the Twelve Horses and Baekduma Troops.

The process of acquiring abilities in a famous school is like gambling.

It is in the sense that you can get your hands on a fortune in an instant without any special effort.

Anyone who knows the truth can become the King of the Twelve Horses, the Baekduma Army, and the King of the Cheonduma.

As a result, apart from the awe of the cult leader, King Chundu, there were also those who were aiming for the position.

Stealing and stealing is not new in Sapa, where stealing is commonplace.

That is why Bangcheongak and Gongchwisan joined hands.

The two decided to challenge together by finding out the truth from the religious leader to become the king of Cheondu.

To do that, you must first catch the leader.

However, the leader could not be found for over 20 years, and the plan came to naught.

Bangcheongak murmured as if he had suddenly remembered.

“It’s good that I learned that I shouldn’t kill the religious leader, but...”

Previously, he tried to kill the religious leader after finding out the mantra.

However, after learning that the Twelve Horses were changing, I gave up my mind.

They knew that if the cult leader became a demon, they would die too.

“You don’t have to worry too much. It seems to be fine as long as I don’t kill it right in front of my eyes. See West Bihe and Tianmen Mountain. Didn’t you get out of the dead zone as if you were under the curse?”

Bang Chun-Gak nodded at Gong Cui-San’s words.

as he said

Even if the religious leader died and became the King of Chundu, that would be all he had to do if he avoided it.

The two spoke of the cult leader as if they could handle it.

If he wasn’t in an overconfident state, there would be a special way to deal with the leader.

***

Early work.

Not only Mo Yong-hwang, but also the public opinion was like that.

The Namgung family would be disorganized after the Sword King.

Cheonmyeong Sword Jegalseong and Mo Yongmi’s gazes met as they inadvertently turned their heads.

Jegal-seong hurriedly averted his gaze, thinking that he might seem rude.

Just in time, Jegal Jungyeong, the guardian and uncle of the rising sword, called him.

“Sung-ah.”

“yes.”

“This campaign was made to look fair, so don’t be too nervous.”

Jegal-seong nodded as he already knew the truth.

Zhuge Zhongying said something unexpected to him.

“Rather than that, it is more meaningful to accompany the Moyong family. Have you ever heard of a story from your father about the Moyong family?”

“doesn’t exist.”

“hmm! I see. It seems that your older brother is promoting your marriage with Mo Yong-mi. It is no exaggeration to say that this expedition was prepared for the two of them.”

“yes?”

“It means to show a good side to the Moyong family. So that there is no hesitation in choosing you.”

“Ah yes.”

Jegalseong finally understood his uncle’s words and nodded.

He, too, knew that there was no danger in going to Diocese.

However, he did not know that his marriage with the Moyong family was being pursued.

‘So Moyong Sojour was looking at me?’

It seems that way.

When I thought about it, I felt strange.

Does it feel like a spark has fallen in the heart that only thought about fighting the famous religion?

***

Chilihachon.

Muyoungshintu Baekkyo felt like dying every day.

It’s been five days since the ceremony.

I haven’t been able to sleep comfortably for a single day.

While lounging around all day without doing anything, her skin became rough and her eyelids puffy.

You don’t know how much I regretted not telling Namgoong-yeon the truth.

Especially after the sun went down, it was truly a series of horrors.

You don’t know if you’ve been attacked by a master in the dark.

Baegyo lit a lantern before the sun went down.

Two days had passed since I received 30,000 nyang, so it was time to come.

So, I didn’t even think about going to bed.

He passed the time sitting at the table, sipping cold tea.

how much time has passed

He was dozing off and shook his head vigorously when he heard a voice outside.

Then I got up from my seat and opened the door to my room and looked out.

Just like two days ago, a middle-aged man was standing in the yard.

Seeing that he still hadn’t brought his weapon, Baek Kyo went out in relief.

“Are you here sooner than expected?”

Of course, that’s just what I did.

If it was Zhuge Ga’s ability, it wouldn’t have been 20,000 Nyang in two days.

The man who was standing still said.

“Would you like to come and receive it? Shall I go and give it to you?”

Receiving an unprecedented question, Baek Gyo glanced at the man.

My body didn’t move at all.

A few days ago, I went down to the yard without thinking, but I don’t know why it’s like this today.

When Baek Gyo hesitated, the man asked again.

“Would you like to come? Shall I go?”

“...”

Dry saliva flowed down the throat of the tense Baekkyo.

It seemed like the grim reaper was asking.

Do you want to come and die? Shall I go and kill him? I said.