Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 138

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Episode 138. devils and demons (3)

Hong Yeo-rin’s explanation was somewhat disorganized.

My body and mind were exhausted, I was nervous, and I was very confused.

However, Xi Liang was able to fully understand the general situation.

“So, are you saying that they attacked the enemy last night and turned the whole thing upside down?”

“… … yes.”

“Obviously, those aren’t normal. You can tell how well you’ve trained just by looking at your posture. But isn’t it a family that’s easy enough to take over an enemy saga in one night?”

Hong Yeo-rin was speechless. Her head was lowered, her eyelids quivering.

The old man’s face hardened.

“Did that amount of troops invade?”

“… … .”

“That’s right.”

The Seven Mado families are on the same level as the five great families of the political sect Murim. In terms of the number of simple masters, the Oh Dae-se side would have the upper hand, but the Chil-ga had the upper hand in the size of the available troops.

In other words, it is by no means a force to be defeated easily. The force that overwhelms the forces of the Chilga is one of the few in the midfield.

So it was difficult to understand. Except for the time called ‘one night’.

‘If it’s natural, is it natural?’

If the forces counted in that hand had tried to occupy the Jeong-do family, the Jeoksa would not have sent halfway troops. It must have been swept away at once with overwhelming firepower, leaving no time to call in reinforcements.

It was a reason to understand that it was occupied in one night.

Ma Dong-pil opened his mouth.

“What is certain is that they do not belong to the Uicheon League.”

“Why do you think so?”

“The main enemy of this school is the Uicheon Meng. It’s the same with iron-blooded people, but the concentration they watch is different.”

“yes.”

“Guards of the Ho Court receive specialized training in martial arts unique to the political faction, especially the Uicheonmaeng. I also familiarize myself with the characteristics and habits of their martial arts, and even the basic tactics they use.”

“Hmm.”

“They were obviously strong, but they did not use the techniques that overlapped with the Seongi (仙氣) unique to the Jeongpa martial arts. Rather, he was good at practical swordsmanship and killing.”

“… … .”

“No school in the political faction, Murim, teaches martial arts like that.”

Not really.

Xiliang did not bother to tell them that it was they who raised the monster called Salwang, and that it was the Uicheonmen who could create a weapon worse than the Heavenly Demon Goddess if they were determined. For example, Ma Dong-pil could not read the traces of political martial arts in the Gu Yuinhwadobeop, which was created by collecting the secret techniques of the Gudaemun faction.

However, Xi Liang agreed with Ma Dong-pil’s words.

“Incidentally, these guys aren’t even sent from Sangvis Castle.”

Ma Dong-pil looked at Seo-ryang as if he was puzzled. With the exception of the Uicheon League, the only organization capable of swallowing up the Red Saga overnight is Sangvis.

“The Uicheon Maeng values ​​cooperation and great righteousness. At least externally it is. Then, what about iron-bloodedness?”

“I aim for the path of defeat.”

“okay. In some ways, it has some similarities with the main school.”

“That’s right.”

“But the Iron-Blooded Castle is like a gigantic, patched-up doll. It means that there is no history that firmly supports the foundation from the foundation like the main school. That’s why, even if the power is large, it is one step lower than the main school or the Uicheon League.”

“ah!”

Xu Liang looked at Zhang Han hanging from a tree.

“These guys’ martial arts are realistic and bloody, but we can see a history comparable to that of a political faction. It means that it is not a martial art perfected in one or two generations.”

“… … .”

“It is not the power of the midfield.”

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes deepened.

“Outside Moorim.”

“I can’t be sure. But it’s too cynical.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Don’t you remember that time? Those who attacked the convoy.”

Ma Dong-pil exclaimed.

“South Bay Palace. I was part of the Four Outer Palaces.”

“At that time, I didn’t think about it because I was so careless, but no matter how crazy they are, will they touch the main school alone? Meng-seong, even if you hold hands with one of them.”

Seo Ryang and Ma Dong Pil’s gaze collided in the air.

both said at the same time.

“It’s a sword palace.”

“It’s a sword bow.”

The midfielders have a tendency to look down on the outsiders.

To put it simply, it is to think of it as a barbarian. It was like that in the past and it is like that now.

Unlike Maengseonggyo (盟城敎), which competes for supremacy in the central plains, Saeoesagung was the reason for its own solidarity even though it was torn in the east, west, south, and north.

In addition, unlike the barren lands of the periphery, they have been looking for fertile lands in the central plains. However, he couldn’t get his hands on the midfielder alone.

So they gathered under the name of the Four Palaces. One and four, and four and one, it can be said that it is the federation of the Sae-Woorim.

That was the reason why Xi Liang considered them a bunch of sword archers. If the Beast Bow attacked the Shingyo’s forces, the Sword Bow could also target the Shingyo.

Besides, there was no room to think of other groups when they saw the martial arts they used.

Hong Yeo-rin was taken aback.

“A sword bow? Are you referring to that swordsman in the East?”

The two did not respond to Hong Yeorin’s words.

“But there is one thing I don’t understand.”

“That’s right.”

“hmm? Are you of the same opinion?”

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“I don’t know what Confucius thinks, but there is a bit of a question.”

“say it.”

“What on earth do you believe in doing this?”

The Cheonma Shinkyo is the strongest force in Murim, the self-proclaimed Mado.

A single faction is great enough, but it is an existence that can exert a strong influence on all factions of magic. If there is an order from the religion, all warriors with demons in their hearts rise up.

It would be better if he hit the main mountain, but the place he occupied is one of the seven families. The Mado Chilga was a sufficiently powerful force, but it was not a group that could replace the Cheonma Shinkyo.

“Taking control of the Red Saga is a great thing. But I don’t know how you intend to rectify that.”

“My thoughts are the same. There is a limit to blocking rumors. It’s not enough just to have the Red Saga in your hands.”

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the group that currently dominated the Jeoksaga was on all sides. Even if you try to escape to the east and west, you are in the domain of Protestantism, and falling to the south is the same as committing suicide. Because at the southern end, a monster called Protestantism is holding on.

“After all, the only way to escape is to the north, but to the north… … .”

In an instant, Ma Dong-pil’s face hardened.

Seo Liang nodded.

“okay. There is the Uicheon League in the north.”

The two looked down at Jang Han, who was hanging from a tree.

There was an old-fashioned treasured sword, the Hyoeum Sword.

“I can’t believe that the Uicheon Meng and Sword Palace had a cooperative relationship… … ?”

“Excessive imagination is prohibited. Besides, cooperating with such large organizations is never easy.”

Ma Dong-pil shut his mouth.

It is as the saying goes. In particular, a coalition that advocates cooperation and a cause, such as the Uicheonmaeng, joins hands with a new and more distant Murim, who is closer to the enemy than the East Island? The possibility of that is infinitely close to nothing.

“Well, actually, that’s not important right now.”

“yes?”

Ma Dong-pil looked at him with puzzled eyes. Hong Yeo-rin also showed an expression that there was nothing more important than this.

Xu Liang’s eyes lit up with red blood.

“The important thing is that a stern guy stole my prey.”

“… … !”

“It has nothing to do with me whether or not the midfield game changes. I have come to put the Red Saga under me. To pamper thoroughly. But didn’t you get taken over in the middle?”

“… … .”

“Does this make you feel like a dog!?”

Ma Dong-pil wanted to ask if who the third force was and why they did such a thing were more important than the presidency.

But I couldn’t. It was because Xu Liang’s face was too serious to dismiss it as a mere joke.

Seo Liang looked at Hong Yeorin.

Hong Yeo-rin, who had been absent-minded, flinched.

“Who is the commander-in-chief?”

“yes?”

“What’s going on with that braggart commander?”

“… … no. I left my home in the evening before the attack, but I haven’t seen him since.”

“The plague is spreading, sir.”

Hong Yeo-rin’s eyes shook.

“Do you really think that General Zhang joined hands with them?”

“Or, he could have already been murdered.”

“Murder?”

Said Liang sullenly.

“Elimination of soldiers in order to annihilate the enemy is the basis of tactics. If the head of household is also bedridden, and the head of state is absent in the yard without Lee, how is it different from a group of big idiots who go to Jeoksa?”

“No, it’s much more credible that General Zhang trained with them.”

It seemed that Hong Yeo-rin already thought of Jang Woo-hui as a traitor.

“It doesn’t matter if you are a traitor or not. Anyway, that doesn’t mean the commander-in-chief isn’t in the Red Army right now.”

“… … .”

“Damn it, the one I marked is gone.”

Ma Dong-pil asked.

“Are you the one with the dot?”

“That means I was going to entrust him with the enemy. He was supposed to be smart enough, but he’s gone.”

The bloodline of the head of household is right in front of you, and you don’t mind saying that.

Hong Yeorin gritted it.

“What nonsense is that now… … !”

“Noisy!”

“… … .”

“Because you’re out of your mind, you shut up. I’m sure I’m going to die of heat.”

Xie Liang tousled her hair.

Ma Dong-pil carefully opened his mouth.

“Gongja. I think we should contact the head office first.”

“… … .”

“Gongja?”

“uh?”

“… … .”

“why? Do you have something to say?”

“Curm! I think we should contact the headquarters.”

Seo Liang crumpled his face.

“It should be. Shit, I thought things were going to be resolved for the first time in a while, but I was suddenly stabbed in the back.”

“First of all, I went to the nearest branch and bought the Jeonseo-gu… … .”

“No, that’s okay.”

“yes?”

“You don’t have to move.”

“What do you mean?”

At that time, there was a powerful air wave that hit from far away.

Even if you don’t reveal yourself, the level you’ve achieved is so high that it gives off a presence that’s difficult to breathe. It was a prayer reminiscent of the dark and heavy depths of the sea.

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes widened. Surprised, Hong Yeo-rin unconsciously backed away from her.

Seo Liang rose from his seat.

“You came just in time.”

After a while, Mt. Jongri appeared. The gigantic figure walking with a silver long spear creates a truly overwhelming atmosphere.

“Are you here?”

Jongrisan nodded and glanced at Janghan, who was hanging from a tree.

“this person is?”

“The enemy.”

“Enemy… … Will you become a warrior of the Heavenly League or a Sangvis warrior?”

“It’s more complicated than that.”

A seolyang that simply explained what happened.

A look of astonishment crept over Zhongli’s face.

“An enemy saga… … ? Is that true?”

“Ask this side for authenticity.”

Jongrisan looked at Hong Yeorin.

Soon, his eyes widened.

“Aren’t you the daughter of Jeoksagaju?”

“… … .”

“no way? Was the inspector’s words true?!”

Hong Yeorin lowered her head. Is it because she met Mine from the same Chilga? Her tears seemed to come out for no reason.

That look was enough. Zhonglishan realized that Xiliang’s words were true.

“How dare you guys!”

Whoop!

Terrible air waves erupted from Jongrisan’s body.

Even if the paths are different, they are part of the same seven families. He couldn’t help but be angry when he heard that he had been taken over by unknown men.

The sage’s face hardened.

“Now that this has happened, I will go ahead and step on it.”

“Of course.”

“Please have a person send a copy to our school.”

“Okay.”

Xi Liang looked up at the sky.

His face, which had been cold, soon turned into indifference. He was gradually getting closer to the devil, but he still had his identity as a god of death.

“You got it wrong.”

The way to destroy the Uicheon League and the Iron Blood Castle.

At the corner of the road, there is the primary destination of the successor. And putting the enemy under his feet was the first step to becoming an heir.

However, it was interrupted by people who did not know who it was. It’s like the place where you tried to take a step towards your dream has turned into muddy water.

Xi Liang couldn’t stand it.

“I’ll give you a big harpoon, whether it’s a sword bow or something.”

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