Dark and Light Martial Emperor

Chapter 211

Episode 211

False King (5)

A wicked murderous spirit appeared in the eyes of Hwa-won (??).

“Where are they?”

“I don’t know.”

“….”

“That guy is usually good at shooting here and there without us knowing. “It’s nothing new.”

Despite Moon Geun-sang’s blunt response, Hwa-won’s expression remained the same. It’s just that the youthful life in his eyes has become more intense.

It was a look in his eyes that would make even the world’s greatest masters want to turn their heads. It’s possible to kill a person with just a look.

However, Gaeun-sang was also second to none in terms of distribution.

“Did you put night pearls in your eyes? “It’s so amazing, isn’t it?”

“….”

“Even if you glare at me so viciously, you still don’t know what you don’t know. “Please leave now.”

Hwawon opened her mouth.

Her tone, which was uncharacteristically low and cool for a woman, was eerie, unlike her nickname Hwawon.

“We have been ordered to escort and monitor you.”

“whatever?”

“There is no escort or surveillance without a target. I ask you one last time. “Where is the Jeong (?) of the Mujongmun?”

At that time, Paeyul, who was polishing his sword next to him, opened his mouth.

“I say this for the first and last time.”

Hwa-won, who was glaring at Full-sang, turned her gaze to Pae-yul.

Paeyul didn’t even look at her. I just wiped the sword body with a dry cloth.

“Even if it’s not your bitch’s tongue, I’m tired enough to overflow. “If you get on my nerves again, I’ll blow all your shit and then I’ll go and confront you.”

The painter’s eyes gave off an eerie glow.

The loss rate was astounding.

Slurp! Tuk.

“If you understand, get out of here.”

Hwa-won, who was looking at Pae-yul with eerie eyes, turned his gaze back to full-sang.

Full Sang shrugged his shoulders.

“Are you saying that?”

“….”

“See you later, monkey man.”

Hwawon turned around.

She said before leaving the manor.

“If something like this happens again, I will kill one of you with the authority of the guard commander.”

Paeyul chuckled.

“Please do so. “It looks like my joints are rusty because I’ve been cutting too much.”

Sigh. bang!

The door to the manor was closed.

Full-sang, who was looking at the door blankly, sighed.

“It’s bloody.”

Paeyul snorted.

“It’s like animals fighting each other. “The moment you get pressured by energy, you get eaten.”

“But wasn’t that too provocative?”

“So, are you saying we should just ignore that rude bitch’s way of speaking?”

“Well, it doesn’t have to be ignored. “I think it was too provocative.”

“What is stimulation? On the contrary, if something is wrong with words like this, doesn’t that mean that the other side is lacking?”

That’s not how it’s going to happen again….

Full Sang, who was about to say a few more words, just kept his mouth shut. He wasn’t the type of person to listen anyway. What is the point of discussing etiquette with a person of rough nature?

Well, I’m not a cheap person to talk politely to others.

“And that bitch didn’t step down because of me.”

“huh?”

Paeyul pointed to the manor roof with his chin.

Chaeung-sang, who turned his gaze following his chin gesture, saw Dang-sang-ah adjusting her dagger.

Tang Sang-ah smiled.

“Do you have anything to say?”

“…there are none.”

Full Sang cleared his throat.

‘This is embarrassing.’

Whether it’s Paeyul, Tang Sang’er, or Zhuge Zhen, who is having a hard time due to the reorganization of the Mukryongbu’s organizational system within the manor.

They all first agreed to what Yeon Ho-jeong said, no matter how unfair it was. But she was not Yeon Ho-jeong.

‘How on earth can I console these crazy people?’

Full Sang sighed.

‘There is nothing normal.’

He never acknowledged until the end that he, too, was not normal.

* * *

Yeon Ho-jeong thought as he walked down the streets of Jangsa.

‘It’s lively.’

The martial arts are both white and black, keeping each other in check, but the general public does not care about such things.

Even though they live in the same world, they are immersed in their respective roles on completely different stages. Gangho Murim was like that in the Central Plains.

“The skin of a great tiger caught from Mt. Akrok is worth 20 pieces of silver!”

“Good silk has arrived! “It is the highest quality silk favored by military officials!”

“Come on in! “This is the pig I caught this morning!”

The merchants were screaming at the top of their lungs, and the people filling the streets were looking around with their eyes sparkling.

It was a peaceful sight.

‘It would be better if there was at least a distinction.’

What if the bloody world of the martial arts world and the lives of the civilians were completely separated?

I thought about how good it would be if the boundaries were clear.

But the world was not like that, and the martial arts war eventually shook the people’s lives and security. No, it was not that bad, but countless civilians died unjustly.

‘It’s bittersweet.’

One of the countless reasons why Heukje Castle was built was for the safety of people’s lives.

To be precise, I wanted to create at least minimal rules. Even if fighting is work, the stage is different. It wasn’t about talking about lines or areas or things like that.

However, the will of one person could not change the world. This was because the will of another person was just as steadfast.

‘As expected, we have to stop it.’

The invasion of foreign powers and the clash between black and white.

So as not to cause any harm to those who are playing energetically on other stages.

‘But what…’

Yeonhojeong licked his lips.

‘For now, I’ll have to deal with what’s in front of me first.’

In other words, we were unable to resolve all issues within the Murim Alliance. It’s not just a little left, it’s still a mountain.

‘I also chose a very tiring life.’

Can not help it. If you don’t move, your family will suffer.

Yeon Ho-jeong, who was walking down the street with various thoughts, heard a signal.

[If you turn left at the fifteen-way fork ahead, you will find a shabby guesthouse. You can enter there.]

Yeonhojeong turned to the left at the fork as stated in the open road.

‘That way.’

I said it was shabby, but when I actually looked at it, it wasn’t that shabby.

However, I felt that it blended well with the surrounding buildings. I only knew about Yeonho, but if I had just passed by, I wouldn’t have known it was a guesthouse.

Exquisite location. It seemed that neither the rich, nor the beggars, nor the martial arts people would come to visit.

Yeon Ho-jeong entered the guesthouse without hesitation.

Grumble.

When I opened the door, I could smell the faint smell of wood and the heavy scent of tea.

The middle-aged man who appeared to be the owner was dozing off even when people came in.

But Yeon Ho-jeong knew. The consciousness of that middle-aged man who looked like he was sleeping was actually focused on me.

and.

‘….’

Yeon Ho-jeong turned his eyes to the stairs in the corner of the guest house and immediately climbed them without hesitation.

“Even if we growl and exchange unspeakable swear words every time we meet.”

Laughter in a low voice.

“Strangely enough, I was so happy to meet you in a foreign country. “Isn’t it strange?”

The central table on this floor.

Prince Moyong was there.

Moyong-gun smiled.

“Are you like that too? If possible, I hope I’m happy to see you.”

Nice to meet you.

Yeon Ho-jeong grumbled softly.

“It certainly seems like our relationship wasn’t usually bloody. “As soon as I look at your face, I see your head hurting.”

“Huh, that’s another sad thing to say.”

“exactly?”

“Didn’t you say that before you left? If possible, how about we go together? Didn’t you say that if the commander and the working group join forces, the mission success rate will increase?”

“I think I said something similar.”

“Hehehe.”

Prince Moyong pointed across from him with his hand.

“You’ve had a hard time. Please sit down first.”

“Let’s do that.”

Yeon Ho-jeong lightly sat down on the chair.

Mo Yong-gun’s eyes lit up.

‘It’s changed.’

He was able to notice the change in Yeonhojeong at a glance.

‘I’m not as energetic as before. It’s very stable. ‘Something seems to be in balance.’

I don’t know what martial arts Yeon Ho-jeong learned. It seemed like he had learned the martial arts of the Yeonga clan, but it also seemed like he had learned ancient martial arts, the origin of which is difficult to determine, as well as when he split his hands.

Whatever it is, it seems like there has been some progress in how long it has been since we started.

“As expected, you are amazing.”

“What do you mean by that out of the blue?”

Prince Moyong did not feel the need to hide his true feelings.

“It’s different from before we left. “Have you come to any realizations?”

Yeon Ho-jeong shook his head.

“There is no such thing as grand enlightenment. An unbalanced energy is bound to break down at any time. “I just constantly tried to avoid it.”

“If everyone worked hard and achieved things as quickly as you, there would be no one in the world who isn’t an expert.”

“I will take it as a compliment.”

“Go a little slower. “I’m so scared that I’ll get caught up like this, so I wonder where I can live.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes scanned Mo Yong-gun’s sword.

“But you’re not normal either.”

“hmm?”

“Are you excited about this long-awaited outing? Even though the sword was in its sheath, the scent of blood was so strong.”

Mo Yong-gun’s eyes sparkled.

“Did you feel that?”

“Because I’m very sensitive to that kind of thing.”

“Huh!”

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.

“If you don’t pay attention to this, you won’t know. However, you are one of the people I have the most eyes on right now. “Every time we meet again, I keep analyzing what has changed, what they are thinking, and what they are likely to do.”

“That is truly an honor.”

“How many cuts did you get?”

Moyong-gun chuckled.

“I am not a rare demon and I do not kill needlessly.”

“It would be better to have Madou, who only knows about slaughter. “You are too dangerous.”

“Isn’t it common? “How did you become such a monster at that age?”

“Because the world is so harsh. “I have to do anything to protect my people.”

Moyong-gun burst out laughing.

“You know what? Sometimes I really hate it, but at times like this, there’s no one more interesting to talk to than you. “At least it’s good because I don’t have to be bored when I fight with you.”

“I’ll make it boring later.”

“Is this a declaration of defeat?”

“What are you talking about? “They said they were going to bury you.”

“Hehehe!”

Yeon Ho-jeong asked calmly, looking at Mo Yong-gun, who was smiling as he told the guest to leave.

“Have you changed your mind?”

“hmm?”

“As you say, I told you this before joining the army. If possible, let’s do it together.”

“It did.”

“Even if you had agreed right then, I would have been suspicious, but you stayed away and now you’re entering the enemy camp? “You have to be able to not have doubts.”

Moyong-gun smiled.

That chilling smile exuded its own sincerity.

“I said it before, but I plan to take this matter seriously. “Because it’s so important to me and you.”

“I know that. “But.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s face became expressionless.

It was an eerie change.

“I know that you are a person who can easily handle two or three tasks at a time.”

“….”

“I will take this mission seriously without any tricks, but why did you come all the way to Honam? “Would you like to make a real mess once this is over?”

Prince Moyong’s face also became as indifferent as Yeonhojeong.

“We’ll see.”

“You have a great talent for getting people on edge.”

“The person I know is not a great person who can’t do his job just because he’s worried. “I have that much faith.”

Yeon Ho-jeong chuckled.

“I got hit again and again today.”

“I really think you and I are destined to live like this for the rest of our lives unless one of us is destroyed.”

Yeon Ho-jeong waved his hand as if everything was bothersome.

“That’s it. “Let’s leave it at that for today. Watch and then listen.”

“I will listen carefully.”