Chapter 543

Episode 543. Are you talking about dating?

They say being ignorant is brave.

The idea of ‘becoming a servant and looking for Namgung-yeon after 10 warlords’ was a delusion that only Yeon Jeok-ha could know about the servant at a superficial level.

I gathered my thoughts for a while.

Of course, I didn’t mean to take it seriously.

However, the disciple of the clan seems to be fine.

“Gong sozer.”

“yes?”

“You did that before, right? The masters of the sect also use the Chukji method. Is that for real?”

“sure. It is said that the disciples of the religious sect scattered in Kuju gather and scatter like lightning whenever something happens. To do that, the axis method is basic. It is said that true masters fly around riding magical instruments or spiritual beasts.”

“Can you ride a spirit or divine beast?”

“It’s not going to be anyone. I heard that it is possible from the stage of monologue.”

“Wow! It must be much faster than a horse, right?”

The serial enemy suddenly remembered the one-eyed demon that had turned into a black wind.

At that speed, it seemed that he would not be envious of the chukji.

“There is no comparison. They say it takes less than three days to cross a state.”

“Is it that fast?”

My tongue fluttered at the speed of the mating spirit creature and divine beast. Covering a distance that would normally take three to four months in just three days!

“That’s why the stage of solo song is called Inseon. They are immortals in human skin.”

“Inseonyo?”

“Oh, I guess you don’t know that either. There is a word that is called separately from the state of immortality. Wonyoung is called Banseon (仙). Does that mean it’s not fresh yet? Also, I call Dokyo Inseon, Jiseon the sage, and Cheonseon the sage. So, starting with Dok-yo, it’s like entering the ranks of Taoists.”

“aha!”

He nodded his head in suspense.

It is no exaggeration to say that they were immortals considering their long lifespan.

After a while, Gong Ji-yu and Lee Yoo-hyeon said goodbye and left.

Entering the room, he threw away his luggage and lay down on the bed.

When I think of Namgung-yeon, I feel helpless, but I am not worried.

It’s dangerous, but it’s a world where people live, and she’s wiser than he is, so there won’t be any difficulties.

It’s just a pity that I can’t be with her even though I’m in the same world as her.

Yeonjeokha, thinking of the family members of Namgungyeon and Seokgyeongjang, fell asleep from belated fatigue.

***

Chao Yang-seong.

Soohyun Yang.

Samcheonpo.

around noon.

About 200 warriors arrived in front of a huge river that looked like the sea.

They are masters of Cheonjimun from Wonyang County.

Yuhan-sang, the leader of the Blue Dragon, nodded to Nam Se-ho, the leader of the Baekho, and then drove his horse to the port.

Yoo Sang-sang, who came back after a while, headed somewhere with Nam Se-ho.

The place where the two stopped was in front of a beautiful girl riding a white horse.

A beautiful girl of about sixteen, dressed in snow-white clothes and sitting on a white horse, turned her head slightly.

As she looked up, Yuhan-sang and Nam Se-ho hurriedly lowered their eyes.

Soon after, Yuhan-sang spoke.

“It is said that the boat crossing Muryangha will depart after half an hour (1 hour) of Joe Sojeo. Would you like to rest on the boat? Or should we take a break here and meet you in time?”

Jo Seo-ha, who glanced left and right, opened her mouth.

“How is the scenery from the port? Can’t you just do it here?”

“I feel a little stuffy because it is blocked by worship services and buildings.”

“Then let’s stay here and go.”

“If you can, I will pitch a tent here.”

When Yuhan-sang beckoned to Cheongryongdae, soldiers came and diligently set up barracks.

In the meantime, Nam Se-ho also ordered Baekho’s subordinates to prepare chairs and tables.

Soon after, a white tent was built on the banks of the Muryang River.

Everything related to her, even the white horse and white tent, was white without a speck of dust.

On the table in the center of the tent was a teapot and a teacup, which was also white.

I sat alone in the tent rolled up on the four sides of the wall and sipped tea leisurely.

Staring at Muryangha with indifferent eyes, she lightly shook the silver bell placed next to the teapot.

Seeing the disciple of the great school of the world startled like a little girl, my shoulders felt heavy.

“indeed! If that’s the case, then ‘Chunnyeon Hwaryeongjeokji’ is necessary. I wish I could still be at Hyeoncheonmun.”

Contrary to his words, Jo Seo-ha’s eyes were complex.

‘Why didn’t the lord of gold tell me that?’

He just said, ‘If you deal with the master of Hyeoncheonmun, I will give you a Millennium Snow Lotus.’

Could it be that it was because the ‘Cheonnyeonhwaryeongjeokji’ would be taken away?

But if they knew that they were related to the Fire Dragon, Jinin, they wouldn’t have touched it?

I don’t know why I kept quiet about something that would become known anyway.

“thank you.”

Yoo Sang-sang and Nam Se-ho greeted each other in unison.

When Jo Seo-ha said nothing more, the two cautiously backed away and left the tent.

***

After crossing the Muryang River, Jo Seo-ha and his party finally arrived at Saneum County after two days.

When as many as 200 heavily armed soldiers appeared, Saneum County was engulfed in tension.

The shops on the street were closed, and the street vendors also noticed and withdrew.

Even the officials of Saneum County avoided the warriors.

About 200 warriors stopped their march when they arrived in front of Hyeoncheonmun Gate.

The door was firmly shut, probably because he had heard rumors and locked it.

After a while, one of the warriors of the Blue Dragon knocked roughly on the door of Hyeoncheonmun.

Bang bang!

It wasn’t a good thing anyway, so the wooden door swayed like it was going to break.

Suddenly, the door that had been firmly closed opened wide.

Shortly thereafter, So Chun-wu, the master of Hyeoncheonmun, stood in front of the masters of Cheonjimun with a face that he did not understand.

“I am So Cheon-woo, the owner of Hyeoncheonmun. It looks like the brothers of Cheonjimun, but what happened...”

Before he could finish his words, Nam Se-ho shouted.

“What are you doing! I’m asking because I don’t know! The messenger in the text must have visited 15 days ago!”

“Of course I listened to the lion, but as I said that day...”

“What are you talking about! They say they only made excuses that didn’t work!”

“Huh! Is that why you came here to get reparations?”

“Did you know how to get over it even after hurting the elders and disciples in the text?”

“I told the lion, but first the elder gold...”

“If the name of the elder gold comes out of his mouth again, I won’t let him go!”

So Cheon-wu trembled at Nam Se-ho’s threat.

It’s not even the head of the family, how dare the people under him use such abusive language to the head of a family!

The commander-in-chief, Man Ji-hong, stepped forward.

“Nobu is Man Ji-hong, the commander of Hyeoncheonmun. Even so, it seems that you have spoken too harshly to our lord. From time immemorial, it has been said to stop fighting and stick to bargaining. Let’s be honest with each other. What do you want?”

Then Yuhan-sang, the leader of the Blue Dragon, looked down from the horse and said.

“There are only two things we want. Give me Yeong-ji Seon-cho, who started this incident, and Yeonjeok-ha, who hurt Elder Geum. If not, I will quietly leave.”

“Heh heh! Are you asking me to give you Yan Daehyeop and Yeongji Seoncho? Seeing that you sound like a highwayman, Cheonjimun has been corrupted a lot in the meantime.”

“what! highwayman? Do you want to die!”

Yuhan-sang, who was on horseback, soared into the air.

He spun once in the air like a pinwheel and fell down in front of Man Ji-hong.

It’s a pretty clean and uncluttered move.

Surprised, Man Ji-hong tried to take a step back, but failed.

Before he knew it, Yuhan-sang was grabbing his neck.

“Ugh!”

A short scream escaped Manjihong’s mouth.

But even though his face was frowning in pain, his eyes were still alive.

Man Ji-hong’s gaze turned to one side as he was strangled.

Among the disciples of Hyeoncheonmun, Yeonjeokha stood with a pouty face.

“Yeah Yeon Daehyeop...”

Yuhan-sang, who grabbed Man Ji-hong by the neck and lifted him up, belatedly turned his head.

Among the middle-aged people, I saw a young young man in blue.

Judging by the youthful face dripping with dissatisfaction, he seemed like a younger brother.

Yoo Sang-sang threw Man Ji-hong on the floor and shot at him.

“Are you saying you want to get married?”