Chapter 313
Chapter 313
Episode 313 The Aesthetics of Control (3)
There was a cold silence.
Seo-ryang’s inaction, killing his opponent in one sum, let alone twenty seconds, was truly terrifying. But what was more impressive than his martial arts was what he did.
The shaman’s master died.
They killed the Taishan Bukdu Taoist monk, who was represented as the Namjon shaman of Buksung Shaolin. It was Taoist Bae, a sage of the past who was revered by everyone.
There wasn’t much to worry about. They even mobilized their troops to stop them, so it seemed like they just killed them without thinking.
Gogu’s face became distorted.
When he takes a step forward and is about to shout.
“…?”
Gogu looked to the side. Ma Dong-pil stopped him with his hand.
Ma Dong-pil’s face was frozen to the point of being scary as he slightly shook his head.
A street filled with cold silence.
Xu Liang opened his mouth.
“Dongpil and head of the family.”
“yes!”
“Don’t miss a single one, catch and kill them all.”
Unlike usual, there was an eerie aura in his voice.
Ma Dong-pil and Gogu moved.
Faaagh!
The two people hit the front in an instant.
That wasn’t all.
Hehehehe!
Geumho and King Ho followed suit. Although he moved a step later, his running speed was faster than the two people.
Quaaaang! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
“Kaaaaak!”
“Aaaah!”
“Run away too! “Everyone, open your eyes…!”
Kwasik!
A terrible roar, an explosion and a blood-curdling scream rang out at my son-in-law.
The fighting power of Geumho and Tiger King is comparable to that of a transcendental expert. In other words, the troops that came with Hyeonyang were now being attacked by four masters of the old faction’s rank.
Bababababaak!
The number of masters who came with Hyeonyang reached fifty.
However, they were only good at hiding and magic, but their actual skills were difficult to call first-class. This is because they were initially brought along not as a force, but as an information policy to inform people of what happened here as quickly as possible.
Of course, he couldn’t be Lee In-Isu’s opponent. The Divine Law was great, but the roar of the Golden Tiger and the Tiger King could ignore distance and cause internal injuries.
After a while.
Slurp.
Lee In-Isu approached Seoryang with a body covered in blood.
“I did everything.”
If it were normal, I would have at least said that I had a hard time. But Seoliang didn’t do that.
“Once you get the carriage out, gather all the bodies here.”
Soon the assassin train pulled off the road and dozens of corpses were thrown into the road.
Wooooow.
Xi Liang held the Heavenly Demon Sword.
The Gu Yuma Qi that was explosively raised was contained in the Cheonmado.
Kwaaaaang!
Trees stretching to the left and right of the road were smashed indiscriminately and fell on piles of corpses. There were no healthy trees in the area swept by the hellish winds of the Inhwadobeop.
After carrying out such destruction for a long time, Seoryang soon ignited an endless flame.
Pow! Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
The tree covering the body caught fire.
The fire burned down the entire huge wooden tomb in an instant. The fire was so fierce that the heat could be felt even from a great distance.
A thick billow of black smoke.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
A dark flame rose from the left side of Seoliang.
Ma Dong-pil and Gogu were surprised. They found out what kind of martial arts the fire that Seoyang was making was.
‘Socheongeolhwa?!’
A magician who has developed extreme demon evolution as one of the reigning Demon Emperor’s techniques. Demons who liked to talk were the flames of the world of desire, called the Heavenly Demon’s Fire.
Seoliang threw the Socheon Gyeophwa as it was.
Fuuuuuuu! Hahaha!
In an instant, the firepower more than doubled.
The size of the flame remained the same, but the heat became more intense. If the previous flames were enough to burn bones, the current flames were so severe that they melted not only the bones but also the ground.
After a while, the fire quieted down.
Only one-tenth of the tree remained, and everything else had melted. Hyeonyang and Osip’s information books evaporated without leaving a single bone fragment behind.
Only then did Seoyang turn around.
“That’s it.”
Gogu opened his mouth.
“Are you destroying the evidence?”
“I briefly covered the sky with my palm. “If this were physical evidence, it would be physical evidence, but it will take quite some time before it is revealed that the shaman’s master is dead.”
Gogu sighed in frustration.
“Master Xiao. “It’s already over… but you shouldn’t have done that.”
Seoliang did not talk about katabuta.
When Seo-ryang made no reply, Gogu also closed his mouth. I don’t know what Master Xiao was thinking when he did this, but further conversation was meaningless.
Gogu opened the carriage door.
“Please go up.”
“Wait a moment.”
“yes?”
Seo-ryang threw the Cheonmado into the carriage and crossed his arms.
Everyone looked at him.
The atmosphere was somehow tense. This was because it was very different from what Seoyang had shown up until now.
“Master Xiao?”
“I’ve been thinking about it.”
“yes?”
Xiliang took a deep breath.
“When I encountered the shaman’s master, many thoughts came to mind. And I decided. “I decided to change my ways.”
Changing your path? What does this mean?
“I always believed that Gong Yachi could read my thoughts on her own. That was the right decision. “There were a few minor problems, but Gong Yachi always drew the picture I wanted, when I wanted it, and delivered it to me.”
“…?”
“It will definitely help if I go in person. So, I was planning to head to Jeongju. But would Gong Yachi want that?”
Yeo Sang-rin, who had been quiet until now, opened her mouth.
“You wouldn’t want it.”
“okay.”
“Somunju Gongya has never once asked Lord Sujio for help. At least about what happened in Haomun.”
“that’s right.”
“It could be a desire not to cause trouble and a will not to receive help from outsiders. Even if Hao Wen’s fate is at stake, Gongya Su Suzu will not even think of receiving help from Xiao Jiao.”
“To be precise, he probably doesn’t even think about me being a variable in his plans.”
Xu Liang’s eyes lit up.
“Gong Yachi is a person with the brains to come up with a solution at any moment. It’s not that he doesn’t like me interfering. “I didn’t ask for help because I thought they could find a breakthrough on their own without me intervening.”
Yeo Sang-rin said.
“Tell me please. What is Sogyoju thinking now? What does it mean to change your ways?”
Everyone was watching Xi Liang.
After being lost in thought for a moment, Seo-ryang opened his mouth.
“For now, let’s wait until we hear from Hao Mun. “It’s not too late to move after receiving the letter.”
It’s a little steamy.
Yeosangrin grumbled.
“what? Are you saying you’re going to set the mood, make people curious, and then eventually release it later?”
“huh?”
Xiliang narrowed his eyes.
“Setting the mood? who? I?”
“yes.”
“When did I?”
“what the.”
Seoliang looked at Gogu and Ma Dongpil.
The two people cleared their throats softly. It seemed like he agreed with Yeo Sang-rin’s words.
Xu Liang frowned.
“I heard you’ve never set the mood. No, and now isn’t the time to joke or babble, right? Hao Mun is under attack from all directions. “It has to be serious enough to be considered normal.”
“That’s it. “I thought the sky was falling.”
Xiliang scratched his head. He wondered if he had been that serious.
Of course, there is no reason not to be serious.
If Hao Wen falters, his future steps will be very difficult. You won’t even be able to get real-time reports on who is targeting you or what Kangho’s situation is like.
It was a very important part of the trip to Jungwon. Loss of information means loss of power. If Hao Wen can’t help him, his leisurely life will be goodbye from then on.
‘Gong Yachi….’
Seoryang’s eyes lit up.
‘Hao Wenju is currently having difficulty moving. In reality, it is Gong Yachi who holds Hao Mun and shakes it. If the worst happens, what kind of precipitation will Gongyachi have?’
At that time, Yeo Sang-rin spoke.
“But, Master Xiao.”
“Huh?”
Yeo Sang-rin frowned and asked.
“How on earth is Hao Mun being attacked?”
“I told you. “The location and directory information of Haomun Bunta scattered throughout each region were leaked.”
“So who did it?”
“He’s the lord of Uicheon.”
“Ah really! I know that! The Lord of Uicheon must have instigated it! But who actually fulfilled that command? How much manpower has been mobilized to shake off the claim that information is first? Even for the world’s top ten masters, that’s impossible!”
“Oh, that?”
Seo-ryang crossed his arms.
“Hmm… Actually, there is no person or organization that comes to mind right away. “No, there is one.”
“There is? “Who?”
“It would be possible with the Colorless Temple.”
Yeo Sang-rin, as well as Ma Dong-pil and Aeng-hwa, tilted their heads.
Colorless death? I had never heard of it.
But Gogu seemed to know.
“Are you talking about that legendary sect that can complete the tasks of infiltration, assassination of key figures, and even elimination of organizations in case of information leaks without any problems?”
“I know.”
“of course.”
Xiliang sighed.
“Rather than a sect, you should think of it as just an organization full of dull guys. Depending on the time, it can be seen as an academic institution. Anyway, it’s a bizarre organization.”
“Are you from the Salsu clan?”
“Salsu clan? “It depends on the time.”
“Please tell me in detail.”
“The Shameless are ruthless bastards who encompass all kinds of assassination wars, foreign intelligence wars, bombing wars, and espionage wars that can take place in the shadows. In short, there’s nothing you can’t do in that field.”
Yeo Sang-rin opened her mouth.
I felt like I had heard something scary.
“Assassination… what about foreign affairs?”
“I just think it’s an organization that isn’t well-known to the public. And they can do many things.”
Xu Liang’s face became serious again.
“Hao Wen’s information control ability is comparable to openness. No, due to the nature of an organization that has grown to survive, it would have been more open, not less. “It would be impossible for anyone but a colorless person to shake off all of Hao Moon’s information.”
“There is such a scary organization?!”
“Okay… wait!”
Surprise appeared on Seo-ryang’s face.
‘what? Now that I think about it, there really is only colorless death, right?!’
Shameless does not participate in Kangho’s work. They only train younger students and do not take them in easily.
It is not known why they kidnap talented people and raise them as secret informants. No one knew their purpose.
Except for Dam Sa-young.
‘So that means the old man gave orders to the Museaksa Temple again…? No matter how annoying Hao Wen is, it’s not to the point of consuming one of the Three Powers to give an order…’
At that moment, a ray of lightning struck his head.
‘Damn it! I see!’
The reason why Hao Wen fell into this situation was not because they had jeopardized everything about Yi Tian Meng’s affairs.
‘It was because of me! ‘The old man hit Hao Mun not because he was bothered by Hao Mun, but because he wanted to cut off my limbs!’
At that moment, a chilling feeling came over me.
‘The old man is targeting me.’
Whether they were targeting Hao Wen or themselves, it has already happened in the end, so there is no need to ask why?
You should never think like that. Cutting down trees because they harm the landscape and cutting down trees because you need firewood are completely different issues.
‘I thought too lightly. Not only Gong Yachi, but I too was relaxed.’
I thought Hyeon Yang was sent to block Hao Wen from helping him.
Wrong. The reason why Xuanyang was sent was because of Xioliang who brought Haomun to that point. The intention was to reduce the leader of the Heavenly Demon Church to a mere demon and push him to the edge of the cliff.
‘I made a mistake.’
It was clearly his mistake. If we had known sooner, Hao Mun would not have suffered like this.
on the other way.
‘So we now have a way to definitely counterattack.’
It was confusing. I didn’t know whether to be happy or sad about this.
‘I’m sorry, Gong Yachi. ‘They suffered a lot because of me.’
The group looked at Seoryang again. This time, Yeo Sang-rin couldn’t say anything to set the mood.
After half an examination.
“Hao Wen’s Yin Sang Danju meets Xinjiao’s Xiaoqiao! “I brought you a letter from Lord Somoon!”
Seo-ryang’s eyes lit up as he opened the letter.
“…are you going to negotiate as expected?”
He said to Eumsangdanju.
“Has he left already?”
“That’s right.”
“Can you give me my word before we arrive?”
“of course.”
“Please tell me. “I will no longer be involved in your affairs.”
Eumsangdanju’s eyes hardened. But he didn’t show it.
“I will tell you that.”
“And tell me this too. “I don’t care what you do, but I’m going to pick up my mace now.”
“…yes?”
Seoliang looked at Ma Dong-pil and shouted.
“Dongpil! Take the road to the west!”
“You mean the west?”
“Let’s take Shaolin and go to the shaman.”
Astonishment appeared on everyone’s faces.
Seo-ryang’s eyes were burning.
“Old people say wooden swords are no fun. Then you should get a real sword.”