Chapter 183
Chapter 183
Episode 183
In fact, it was not broken (1)
“Yangcheon.”
Full-sang scratched his head.
“I’ve heard a lot about it, but I actually know very little about it. Our old man….”
“….”
“No, Master, you made a lot of attempts to investigate Yangcheon, right? But so far, we haven’t really figured out anything.”
“is it?”
“yes. Special nickname Tuwang (??). His name is Yangcheon and his age is estimated to be sixty-three. Although he is past his 60th birthday, his energy is so strong that even now, he is still considered the best in the midfield when it comes to fighting skills.”
“Because the byeol-ho is already a fighting king. “I heard that his fights are so exciting and exquisite that anyone on the right and wrong path would admire them.”
“yes. However, it is said that he has a harsh and cruel personality, and once he loses his grudge, he chases him all the way to the middle of the country and kills him.”
“It’s similar to Tangga.”
“Actually, in some ways, it’s more strict. “Isn’t it true that a master of his caliber would chase after him alone and beat him until he died?”
“hmm? Why is it more strict?”
“It’s not easy to live like that.”
Zhuge Wenhu chuckled without realizing it.
Hugae Full-sang is a person with a good mind. I don’t know if he had martial arts skills, but at least he had enough brains to be the successor to openness.
But every once in a while, I feel embarrassed when a joke like this comes along.
Of course, there was a bone in the joke. This was the reason why I couldn’t just ignore Gaeun-sang’s words.
“Anyway, this is all there is to know about him. “I don’t know where the recluse is, why he went to the dark island, where his home is, or whether he has any brothers or sisters.”
“You know about the disciples, right? “Even the name of martial arts.”
“ah! That’s right. But it looks like you haven’t fully taught martial arts to your students?”
“is it?”
“yes. It is said that each of the disciples who appeared in the central plains used different martial arts.”
Zhuge Wenhu’s eyes sparkled.
“In other words, did you not pass on your martial arts, or did you disassemble your martial arts and pass them on separately?”
“You are correct. “I think it’s closer to the latter, but I’m not sure.”
Zhuge Wenhu stroked his beard.
“He is the least known of the thirteen saints….”
“If you think about it, it is strange. “For a martial artist, reputation is like life, but even though he has such great martial arts skills, he is reluctant to step up to the midfield.”
“You could say he has a very thorough personality. “The more you know about yourself, the more your weaknesses increase.”
“Of course it is, but he has already received the title of King of Fighting.”
“So it looks like he may be even more cautious.”
“Well, now that I think about it, I guess you could look at it that way.”
Full Sang sighed.
“Not only has that fighting king shown himself to show off, he has even released his disciples.”
“They are aiming for something.”
“What on earth are you aiming for? “It’s difficult to dispatch security forces because we don’t know their intentions.”
“The best expert in Black Island happened to make a proud appearance not long after the Murim Alliance was founded. “Even if it smells, it’s not usually a bad smell.”
“What should I do? Shall we dig into it properly?”
Zhuge Wenhu thought hard.
‘Black Dora.’
In fact, the Black Island has been on the path to decline since the Blood Bridge Rebellion 300 years ago.
It had to be that way. Their words are dark and sad. In the end, their survival principles are money and betrayal. It is a world of the fittest, where only those who survive are recognized as the strong.
It is fundamentally different from the Baekdo faction, which pursues righteousness, cooperation, morality, ethics, ideals, and goodness.
In a sense, they could be said to be people who live in a place where the most basic survival principles of the human world are clearly rooted.
“No matter what happens, you can’t just sit still. The name of Seongcheon Thirteen Pillars is legendary. “Most of them are experts from the squadron, and only a few are actually active.”
“That’s right.”
“The nickname of the Thirteenth Place of Seongcheon is the God of War. “The power of each of them is so strong that they can take charge of the nine major factions and the six major factions on their own.”
There was deep tension in Zhuge Li’s eyes.
“Yangcheon is one of those monsters. If he unites the Black Path, the world will once again fall into a swamp full of chaos.”
“I guess I’ll have to find out eventually.”
“That’s right.”
Full Sang frowned.
“There are problems there too.”
“The lives of informants.”
“That’s natural.”
“hmm?”
“Whether we send our children or send them with a sign saying they belong to the Murim League, once they get caught, they will never be able to survive. “That guy’s personality is so damn good.”
“That is correct.”
“We are the ones risking our lives to work anyway, so we can accept that, but the problem is Yangcheon’s reaction.”
Zhuge Wenhu’s eyes sparkled.
“Does this mean that Yangcheon may move more cautiously if he is sent as a member of the Murim Alliance?”
“That’s right.”
Full-sang tapped the map spread out on the table.
“They probably don’t know that we care, too. You must be careful enough. However, we should not give the impression that we have started a full-fledged check and you need to be careful.”
Zhuge Mun-ho also agreed with Gaeun-sang’s words.
The opponent is none other than Tuwang Yangcheon. If he decides to hide, there is no one who can find him, and on the contrary, even if he decides to move, there are not many people who can stop him. In many ways, he is a difficult person to touch.
There was a good reason for Full-Sang, who was quite good at distribution, to be so careful.
Zhuge Wenhu sighed.
“This is truly frustrating. “It’s a problem if an individual’s strength is too strong.”
“Yes. But I couldn’t just watch it and it really gave me a headache.”
It was then.
Yeonwi, who had been quiet until now, opened her mouth.
“In the end, it is a problem that cannot be answered immediately.”
Zhuge Wenhu nodded.
“That’s right.”
“hmm.”
There was a subtle look of anticipation on Zhuge Munho’s face.
Yeonwi holds her chin and thinks. A strange light appeared on his blunt face for an instant.
Zhuge Wenhu asked carefully.
“Do you have any other thoughts?”
Yeonwi is a wise person. Although he is not as good at looking at the entire country as he or Bujeong-sang, he has a track record of overcoming difficult situations several times with his brilliant wit.
Fortunately, this time too, Yan Wei did not disappoint Zhuge Literary’s expectations.
The problem was that it was too unconventional.
“Not to mention Zhuge Family’s wisdom, Hu Kai is also a very smart person. But even if these two think about it, they can’t come up with an answer.”
“I’m embarrassed.”
“Then shouldn’t we put our heads together more?”
A puzzlement appeared on the faces of Zhuge Munho and Full Sang.
“What do you mean by that I need to gather my brains more?”
“Someone who can solve this troublesome problem with an unconventional approach. “He is knowledgeable about the situation in the martial arts world and, in a way, can be said to be the most dangerous person in the current martial arts alliance.”
Although it may have been a completely different person, Zhuge Liang suddenly thought of Yeon Ho-jeong.
Yeon Ho-jeong was a person who lived up to Yeon Wi’s words. Before martial arts, he was a person who was good at politics, had a quick sense, and had the ability to change the game to his liking with unconventional tactics.
It’s amazing that a person with such amazing abilities is now a young man who has reached the age of maturity. Such an ability could, in any sense, be said to be a power more terrifying than martial arts.
‘hmm.’
Zhuge Munho and Gaeun Sang’s gazes collided.
The two realized that they were thinking of the same person. This may be because Yeon Ho-jeong’s performance was so surprising.
Of course, the person Yeonwi was talking about was not Yeonhojeong.
“He is also a member of the Murim League and a person who walks the white path in his own way. “I thought it wouldn’t be a bad idea to worry about external troubles together.”
“What do you mean by Bonggong?”
Yeonwi’s eyes grew cold.
“It’s outside Moyonggaju.”
Surprise appeared on Zhuge Wenhu’s face.
Full-sang said urgently.
“Go, matriarch. “That’s not possible!”
“Why not?”
“He is ambitious. It also has ridiculous ambitions. “To put it bluntly, he can be said to be a villain who will do anything to gain power.”
“You’re right.”
“But Moyong-kun, you idiot… I’m sorry. Are you asking me to ask the head of the Moyong family for help?”
“Because I have the ability.”
“yes?”
Yeonwi’s eyes grew colder as time passed.
“He is a capable man. Of course, I also don’t want to ask such a great person a favor like this. However, the opponent is a monster who occupies the first seat of the Holy Heaven Thirteenth Chair, and is a person with the power to throw the world into chaos.”
“…!”
“I wouldn’t say the common thing about eradicating evil with evil. I have no intention of doing so. However, I don’t think it’s a bad idea to listen to his thoughts and accept them if they are valid.”
Full Sang looked at Zhuge Munho.
“Soldier. “What do you think, soldier?”
“Hmm.”
A serious look appeared on Zhuge Wenhu’s face.
“I will be honest. “I am opposed to Lord Yeonga’s proposal.”
“exactly?”
“Emotionally speaking.”
“if?”
Zhuge Wenhu sighed.
“They say that if there are many boatmen, the boat will go to the mountains. However, if there is nothing wrong with hearing it, I think the more opinions, the better.”
Yeonwi nodded.
“I think so too.”
“haha.”
Zhuge Wenhu smiled empty-handedly.
Moyonggun is the enemy. Even though he was a member of the same six generations and a Duke, I never once thought of him as an ally.
I think I drew a line without realizing it because of those thoughts.
If it were possible to use it, it was excluded because of the house manager.
‘I’m lacking a lot too.’
Zhuge Wenhu nodded with determined eyes.
“Whether it’s a brilliant sword or a butcher’s knife, if you prepare the ingredients well, the quality of the dish will improve.”
He got up from his seat.
“All right. While we’re on the subject, I’ll have to borrow Mo Yong’s trick bag. Would you like to join us?”
“Good.”
At that time, Full Sang opened his mouth.
“But.”
“hmm?”
Full-sang said, still feeling uneasy and licking his lips.
“If that’s the case, wouldn’t it be better to hold a public meeting and discuss it all together?”
Yan Yu and Zhuge Wenhu spoke at the same time.
“That’s not possible.”
“It’s impossible.”
It was an extremely resolute answer. Full-sang shrank his neck without realizing it.
Of course, even if you are discouraged, you still say something.
“Why is that so?”
Yeonwi said.
“Because the sides were divided.”
“yes?”
Zhuge Wenhu added an explanation.
“If we hold a meeting, those who have joined hands with Prince Moyong will support him as much as possible and will lead to a factional fight.”
“Ah…”
“And with the help of the party members, Prince Moyong will come up with proposals that are advantageous to him one by one.”
Full Sang sighed. Because it made sense.
Zhuge Wenhu said coldly.
“This is an issue that should not be muddied by a fight between party members. “It will just be a waste of time and people will get their feelings hurt.”
“You can’t do that.”
“That’s right. At least in this case.”
Zhuge Wenhu said to Yan Yu.
“Shall we go?”
“Let’s do that.”
Yeonwi’s eyes became as sharp as a knife.
“You must not relax. It is certain that he will use a clever trick if he finds an opening.”