Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 312

Episode 312. The aesthetics of seizing (2)

“I will report you! We are currently under attack from Sichuan, Henam, Hubei, and Shandong!”

“How much damage?”

“Three percent of the Bunta distributed in each region have already evaporated! And the rest of the Bunta are extremely likely to be attacked!”

“Who is attacking?”

“The Gupa and the Five Greats are here!”

“… … !”

“Not all munpa came out. However, even the small and medium sized literary factions that have a relationship with them are joining forces to attack the Bunta in the main text!”

bang!

Gong Yachi’s fist broke the table. Unlike usual, it was a very stern face.

“How far has it leaked?”

The yin-sangdanju swallowed his saliva.

“What has been revealed so far is six percent.”

“damn!”

Haomen’s bunta are distributed throughout the central plains.

However, most of Bunta was secretly hidden from anyone. There were a few bases that were known to the outside world, such as Jeongju in Hanam, but they were literally just bases.

Bunta asks for a lot of information, and among the information he asks for, he selects useful ones and reports them to his superiors. In other words, Hao-Mun’s hard-to-count number of Bunta can be said to be Hao-Mun’s core force.

Furthermore, numerous intermediary contact points are distributed in the form of a point organization, accelerating the movement of information.

Hao Mun’s information power spread like a spider’s web.

Bunta, which could be called the core, was under attack. It meant that their location and names had been leaked to someone.

“Fortunately, the air raid immediately combined concealment and escape, so no further damage is expected for the time being.”

“But that will be only a matter of time.”

“That’s right.”

This is the power of the prestigious.

The reason why Shaolin Temple is called the best of the sect is not only because the Shaolin headquarters is strong. It is because all kinds of businesses that they have produced and signed contracts with are spread all over the central plains.

It was the same for the old school and the five generations. Dealing with them is no different from saying that you will win by fighting all the factions connected with them.

That is why the Gupafang and the Five Greats are called the core of the political faction. When they move, the small and medium sized munpas associated with him have no choice but to move one after another.

“Is it open?”

“It’s gone.”

“Did you fall? open?”

“That’s right.”

Gong Yachi frowned.

“Even though the ark is dead, isn’t the afterglow still intact? If he uses the methods, the damage on our side will be much greater?”

“I was watching the opening for that too, but unexpectedly they are not moving.”

What are you up to?

After thinking about it for a while, Gong Ya-chi soon gave up on the idea of ​​opening up. Whatever they were doing behind the scenes, it wasn’t the time to care.

“The important thing now is nothing else.”

Gong Yachi’s eyes flashed.

“The beast is obviously the Uicheon Lord.”

“That’s right.”

“If the lord of Uicheon is the culprit, the lord of the minor is also dangerous. But that’s not what I’m curious about. What kind of poison did the information get leaked from? Who are you calling?”

“Someone guesses.”

“What?!”

Eum Sangdanju’s eyes shone.

“There are very few people who have the ability to infiltrate into Hao Mun’s main base, circulate through dozens of bases, steal information, and spread it all at once.”

“Of course it is. Unless you are in the same information industry or from Salsu… … No, among those people, the only one who can do this is the dead king of death… … .”

“Colorless Temple.”

“… … !!”

“This kind of thing can’t happen unless it’s the Kang brothers, who are said to be the supreme leaders of the colorless temple.”

Gong Yachi’s face hardened.

‘Colorless death… … Alas!’

colorless yarn.

A legendary organization that demonstrates its best abilities in all kinds of secret struggles in the shadows, such as infiltrating Sejak, finding out Sejak, assassinating key figures, and leaking information.

Musaeksa was not a munpa while he was a munpa. They were not an organization that directly intervened in the affairs of the central court like other gangs or the Moorim Munpa.

However, the reason they are famous is simple.

Musaeksa was a kind of educational institution that taught unaffiliated killers and informants.

In terms of literature, it could be called Hallimwon. In fact, more than half of the heads of the central plaintiff organization were from Mu-saek Temple.

However, no one knew where the Colorless Temple was and how many members it belonged to. It was because those who came out of the colorless temple would not open their mouths even if they died.

However, the colorless thread clearly existed.

Hao Mun has been tracking their existence since twenty years ago. Unfortunately, I couldn’t find out where the Colorless Temple was, but I could roughly figure out who their members were and what abilities they had.

“Kang’s brother… … .”

“Of course, it is possible that two people died. Among them, the younger brother went to Guangdong more than 20 years ago and has not been heard from, and the older brother has never revealed himself.”

“You mean, one of the Kang brothers or their descendant did the work?”

“The probability of that is extremely high. Maybe the entire colorless company came forward. In a situation where nothing is certain, it is difficult to think of a criminal other than them.”

Gong Yachi’s cheeks trembled.

‘Why didn’t I think of that?!’

The reason was simple.

This is because even if the yin person of the colorless temple is the culprit, he will not be able to catch it.

Their elusiveness rivals that of the legendary Killer King, who died several years ago. Perhaps, his ability to handle work in the dark might be superior to that of Salwang.

“If the colorless yarn came out… … It is a natural disaster, not a natural disaster. At least right now we can’t stop it.”

“… … .”

“Change the strategy.”

“Give me an order.”

“Right now, I am sending the Bunta shutdown order to all students. Haomen will be enshrined for another year.”

Eum Sangdanju’s eyes widened.

“Bo, what does it mean to say Bongmun… … ?”

“Can not help it. The more time passes, the greater the damage. Now is the time for bold decisions.”

Gong Yachi’s eyes were also shaking as he spoke.

A year’s bonus means that Haomen will lose money for a year. Thousands of requests received right away would be over, but if you do the service, you have to unilaterally cancel the contracted requests.

The cost of breaking the contract alone would cost an astronomical amount. Even if the seal is lifted a year later, it may take decades to recover to its current state.

Still can’t help it.

“Even because of people’s eyes, the Uicheon League will stop attacking. Even at this moment, the disciples of the text are dying.”

“… … .”

“Let the entire Murim know about Hao Mun’s message. Right Now.”

“Name… … I support you.”

“And deliver this letter to the young schoolmaster. He is probably on his way from Heochang to Jeongju.”

After accepting the letter from Gong Yachi, Yin Shang Danju asked with an anxious face.

“Lord Somun, how… … ?”

“We have to build a dialogue.”

“yes?”

“Once the Bongmun is known, the attacks of the Jeong Sect Murim will stop. At least outwardly, that is. But if they strike in the dark, that’s a different story.”

Gong Yachi opened the door and walked out.

“Meet the Uicheon Lord.”

“… … !!”

“Neither the iron-blooded lord nor the Protestant religious leader can solve this situation. I have to meet the Uicheon Lord in person and negotiate.”

* * *

Seo-ryang opened the carriage door and came out.

A guru could be seen in his eyes.

It was a nodosa who radiated empty energy all over his body. He didn’t have a particularly distinctive appearance, but his eyes were more than half covered by white eyebrows that reached his cheekbones.

Tension hung over Ma Dong-pil’s face.

‘master!’

He was not a master who had reached his peak.

However, it was clear that he was a master who was several times stronger than the current Ma Dong-pil. He was a swordsman of transcendence with a hwagyeong in front of him.

Besides, what about this powerful seonki that rises like a cloud?

“You’re from Wudang.”

“hmm.”

Xu Liang took a few steps forward.

“It’s not our era, it’s the former era. Is it a wise man’s boat?”

Nodosa and Hyeonyang slightly opened one eye.

“Are you the little master of the rumored Demonic Cult?”

“Yes.”

“… … Heh heh heh!”

Hyeonyang burst out laughing. He had no idea what the meaning of that smile was.

“There is a magician who runs rampant without knowing the subject, so he told me to correct his habit, but the evaluation was too harsh. It is a magnificent magic that cannot be suppressed even with the study of lofty guidance… … It wasn’t Marzol, it was the Demon King.”

Seo Liang frowned.

‘Has there ever been such a person?’

It was clear that the shaman’s Nodosa was sent by Dam Sa-young.

However, Xi Liang knew nothing about the old master. Dam Sa-young’s hidden sword was the first swordsman he had ever seen, even though he had no way of knowing it.

‘One of the two. A sword I recruited after I died, or a sword I kept secret.’

Most likely it will be the latter. It would be difficult to make such a sharp knife my own in a short time.

Once again, I stick out my tongue at the meticulousness of Dam Sa-young.

“Which one of the wise men’s ships?”

“It is a very urgent temper. Is it because you learned magic? He has a bad habit of talking to adults.”

“Stop the pointless pun.”

Woo woo woo.

An intense demonic energy arose in Xu Liang’s right hand.

Hyeonyang’s eyes narrowed slightly. He knew that the power he was hiding was explosive, but he didn’t expect it to be this great.

‘The master of the extreme! At such a young age?!’

It’s nonsense. He was a master who reached his present level twenty years ago. However, even at the age of eighty, he still couldn’t get a clue about the Hwagyeong.

‘The Demonic Cult raised a monster!’

She said in a cold voice.

“I have neither the time nor the hobby to catch and kill them one by one. Tell all those who are hiding to come out.”

“Hoo? You can read that far… … .”

Whoops! Kwajik!

Hyeonyang’s eyes widened.

Seo Liang, who had fired a shot before he knew it. At the same time as the tree his palm was facing cracked, Hana, a masked man hiding behind him, collapsed coughing up blood.

If it had enough destructive power to break trees, there was no way the body would be fine. However, the masked man only vomited blood, but his limbs were intact.

The best Nagajungsubeop (內家重手法) Elimination of Marriage (奪魂掌) during the reign of Mawanggi. It was the ultimate burial method that even contained the technique of Gyeoksan Tau (隔山打牛) to extract and kill only the opponent’s soul.

He broke the tree because he hadn’t achieved a high level of achievement yet, but it was a fearsome martial art that only turned the inside of the desired object into powder when it reached the extreme.

“Should I kill them all and leave you alone?”

“… … .”

“I don’t want to fight the shaman’s guru. So say.”

Xu Liang growled like an animal.

“Move.”

Hyeonyang, who had been staring blankly at Seoryang, shook his head.

“It’s great. I don’t know if I can survive twenty seconds even if I open the lead machine.”

“… … .”

“But let me tell you.”

Sureureung.

Hyeonyang pulled out the old sword behind his back.

It was a long sword engraved with flowing mist patterns. It is similar in shape to the shaman’s Songmungogeom (松紋古劍), but the spirit flowing through the sword body is much sharper than that.

“Because this side is also in a position to pay for the meal.”

“Would you like to be punished?”

“well… … I don’t know if it’s your job to punish me. As you said, Bondo has an enemy in the shaman.”

Hyeonyang smiled.

The ordinary impression disappeared, revealing an atmosphere of friendship that was not typical of a master.

“If you want to completely nullify the reputation you’ve built up until now, where should you point your sword?”

Kogu’s eyes widened, and Yeo Sang-rin’s face turned pale.

They knew exactly why Hyunyang could show such guts.

As with Shaolin, you must not touch the shaman.

The moment he touches the shaman, all political faction public opinion that has been favorable to Xu Liang will turn their backs. A shaman called Namjon had such power.

Gogu said carefully.

“Schoolmaster. Once you step back… … .”

“Fame?”

“… … Little schoolmaster?”

“Fame? A reputation that will fade more easily than a set of papers on fire?”

Gogu’s eyes twitched.

“Little Master!”

Crunchy.

A bloody sound echoed from Seo Liang’s hand.

“In the end, it was that naive look that thought that your weapon was not martial arts or backbone, but a shallow guy who only cared about my reputation, right?”

“Schoolmaster! No… … !”

“You misunderstood the person.”

Kurrureung!

In both hands of Xiliang, blue and red demonic energy soared.

Hyeonyang’s face hardened.

Flash!

Xu Liang’s body, which had spread the Demon Emperor’s reign, reached in an instant in front of Xianyang’s half-length distance.

The moment Hyun-yang, surprised, was about to swing his sword.

Kwajik!

Xu Liang’s left hand gripped his sword.

shiver.

The blade of the sword, which emits Taegeukjingi, pierced the demonic energy and cut through his palm.

But Xu Liang was not in pain.

rather laughed. Infinite madness was soaring in Seo-ryang, who glared at Hyeon-yang with blue and red demonic eyes.

“profit!”

Hyeonyang gritting his teeth and trying to pull out the sword.

But that was impossible. It was because Ku Yumagi, which spewed out to the limit, had perfect control over his sword, arms, and body.

Shin Gong is the opposite of Magic Gong.

However, if the power of magic gong prevails, on the contrary, the new gong bows its head. The relationship between the two powers, which were destined from time immemorial, had such a strange corner.

“Before you saw my situation, you should have known how crazy I am, you fools.”

Whoa!

The magic in the right hand was changed to the magic of the Neungcheon Marasoo according to the rules.

Gogu and Hyeonyang shouted at the same time.

“no!!”

Pooh!

Hyeonyang’s head was crushed as it were.

With cold eyes, he looked down at Hyeonyang’s torso, which was collapsing.

“You pay for your meal in the afterlife, I don’t know your name.”