Episode 95. The beginning of Pasunje was splendid (4)
The Cheonma Shinkyo, which is called the devil’s den in Gangho, boasted a more lively atmosphere than ever before.
“there! Watch out there!”
“Uhhhh?!”
“Heo Eok, I almost had a major accident… … . No, what makes that iron pillar so heavy?”
“You bastard! No wonder the iron pillars are heavy!”
“lol.”
Huge stages were being set up all over the outer court. It was the stage for wandering troupes who overcame the storms of rivers and rivers and gave joy to people of all ages and genders.
“Aagh! hot!”
“Yaya! Move carefully!”
“I think I will die!”
“That bastard learns martial arts, gets it, and uses it? Can’t even use a pot?!”
“Aww! Master Suk-su, listen, then!”
“Is that bastard? You don’t have lunch today!”
“omg? Are you going to come out mean?”
Various kinds of crazy juru carrying more ingredients and dishes than usual. And in those main bases, countless unmanned people were already forming a sea of phosphates.
It was a Protestant church that had been buzzing from the beginning of the dawn. As the sun rose and around noon, the atmosphere turned explosive.
Wi Hong-ryun, watching the scene from a distance, shook his head.
“If you go beyond the limit of the madness, you feel rather affectionate. There is no such thing as an ant nest in the world.”
The number of demons was so great that it was difficult to count them all. It was because not only the demons belonging to the Protestant Church but also the influential demons of the former Mado Murim gathered.
It was easy to cause problems when outsiders came in all at once. If they do have an accident, it will be difficult to fix as they are not the demons of the Protestant Church.
But it was just a whim. On the contrary, the pasun festival had fewer incidents than banquets held by the Uicheon League or the Iron Blood Castle.
The reason was because this place was the Heavenly Demon Church.
The Cheonma Shinkyo, the headquarters of the Madou Murim, was itself a sacred place.
Rather, if a demon causing trouble appeared, there were many cases where we would solve it by ourselves before the demons of the Protestant Church were dispatched.
However, there is no need to stop the soaring excitement.
For the next four days, Cheonma Shinkyo will become a more lively place than anywhere else on the continent.
Of course, whenever there is light, there is also a shadow.
“Cuck!”
The sight of the middle-aged man dragging himself away coughing up blood was truly devastating.
All of his limbs were broken, and it was the party members of the Criminal Law Party who dragged the man who was wandering between life and death as if he had suffered severe internal injuries.
“Ew? What’s going on with that?”
“They say he’s a spy dispatched from Sangvis Castle.”
“her! Those guys are big too. I managed to plant Sejak in Shinkyo.”
“It’s not just him. Two spies from the Uicheon League have already been caught. Those two, probably because of swollen livers, were the first to enter the church as soon as the outer gates opened.”
“Crazy, crazy.”
“This is why political factions are no good. Bastards don’t know morality.”
“Anyway, only the Protestant law guards seem to have a hard time.”
Hearing those words from a distance, Wi Hong-ryun giggled.
“Hey, Ma. Don’t you feel anything when you hear that? Won’t you get stabbed?”
“… … .”
“If I were like you, I asked Confucius for your understanding and went to lend a hand.
Oh my, the heartless escort. I would shed bloody tears if my colleagues found out about having a good meal next to Gongja-nim.”
“My duty is to closely escort Gongja. Other than that, I don’t know.”
“… … cool baby. A ruthless bastard.”
“Why are you here anyway?”
Wi Hong-ryun, who raised both hands on her waist, showed her stomach.
“I have nothing to do.”
Ma Dong-pil felt energized by Wi Hong-ryeon’s simple and clear answer.
A man like an onion is a man who is endless even when he is raked, and a great man is like an abyss.
“Aren’t your men saying anything?”
“Anything? what to do Instead, I’ll do it where I can’t hear it. They’re not stupid enough to not know that they’re leaving their job on that day if they do it while listening.”
“Sometimes I even admire that kind of personality of you.”
“What an honor. But what about Gongja?”
“He went to buy some food.”
“Food? Oh my God.”
Ma Dong-pil licked his lips.
“He said that even the little street food would be delicious. How humble are you?”
“Why are you making excuses for me?”
“I’m not making excuses, I’m just telling the truth.”
“Damn it.”
“Be careful with your words.”
“I only had to be careful with Gongja-nim, should I be careful with you as well?”
“It’s a problem because I’m not careful with Confucius.”
“Hard cubs. Anyway, why did Gongja keep such a naive guy under his command… … .”
It was then.
right!
“Kuuk!”
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Wi Hong-ryun grabbed the back of his head and rolled around.
Seo Liang approached behind her and shook his fist.
“It’s hard, but the back of your head isn’t too hard, is it? Are you saying that there is no one there? Do you want to die, really?”
“Ouch! After, it’s not gossip!”
“Then what? Are you cute? is it a compliment? Is it a compliment?”
“… … ok.”
“Take one more time, very.”
Yu Hong-ryun grumbled and stood up.
“Gongja-nim is really too much. Why are you doing this only to me?”
“Are you really doing too much? How come only you don’t know why I’m doing this? Do you wear your hair as a decoration?”
“Oh, you talk too much!”
“… … .”
“… … sorry.”
Seo Liang gave a big snort and laid out the food he had bought in front of the two of them.
“Hey, try these. It’s skewered, but with duck meat, pork, and vegetables, it’s very messy, messy.”
Seo Liang held out one, and Ma Dong-pil politely accepted the skewer. On the other hand, Wi Hong-ryeon had a somewhat astringent expression.
Seo Liang frowned.
“what? don’t like to eat Give me your dislike.”
“No, it is not.”
“Then what?”
“… … You seem to be very happy somehow?”
Rather, Xu Liang looked at the two as if surprised.
“Then aren’t you happy? is it a festival? When will I see a sight like this again!”
I see you every year
Ma Dong-pil couldn’t bear to say that. He didn’t want to hurt Xu Liang’s mood.
It was the same with Wi Hong-ryun who closed his mouth. But it wasn’t because she was friendly like Madong Phil, it was because she simply didn’t want to be hit.
Seo Liang pulled the two of them away.
“Let’s eat quickly and go see our performance!”
“Hey, a performance?”
“why? Don’t you want to see it?”
The two shouted as if in chorus.
“I would like to see!”
“good!”
Excited, Xu Liang took the lead and walked.
After spending his whole life hiding and picking people’s heads, when did he enjoy a festival like this? He had only seen me from afar, and he had never enjoyed it hotly in it.
Of course, I have to be excited.
Wi Hong-ryeon, who quietly followed Seo-ryang, asked Ma Dong-pil secretly.
“Hey, Mr. Ma.”
“It’s Ma Dong-pil.”
“Gongja-sama, even if you are excited, aren’t you too excited? Were you originally such a nobleman?”
“Even if I tell you to be careful, you won’t listen.”
“It’s noisy, so tell me quickly.”
“… … Actually I don’t know either. I didn’t think you’d be so excited.”
He jokes around often and speaks lightly, but to Ma Dong-pil, Seo-ryang is full of the impression that he is an unapproachable master.
Although he sometimes looks dazed, it was accepted as humane, and his splendid appetite and tremendous amount of alcohol felt like a big heart.
However, today’s Seoryang was something very different. It seemed like he was genuinely enjoying himself.
‘Well, Confucius always showed me the truth.’
Ma Dong-pil smiled.
‘Even Confucius needed this kind of atmosphere at least once.’
Starting from the ancient bamboo forest to the spectacular battle with the Beast Palace a while ago.
Xi Liang could not rest comfortably even for a single day. Just because I slept well, or because I drank all day long, didn’t mean I could rest comfortably.
Even if he didn’t say anything, he would have lived each day with the tension that only high-ranking people feel.
Ma Dong-pil’s expression, looking at Seo-ryang with a smile, looked much softer than before.
There was also the influence of Seo Liang, but the composure that comes from the growth of martial arts is also revealed in the facial expression.
On the other hand, Wi Hong-ryeon interpreted that soft smile a little differently.
‘Could it be this bastard?’
Wi Hong-ryun, who was lost in thought for a moment, carefully opened his mouth.
“Mr. Ma.”
“Why?”
“you… … isn’t it?”
“What do you mean?”
“… … No, that’s okay.”
“You’re fresh.”
you are so dense
After wiping away the goose bumps on his forearm, Wi Hong-ryeon hurriedly ran to Seo-ryang.
“Confucius! together… … .”
right!
“Ahh! Why are you like that again!”
“Didn’t I tell you not to call me Confucius?”
“Do you think there are one or two Confucius here? Among the demons who entered the cult, how many were first, second, and third class?!”
“uh? Haven’t you thought of that?”
“… … .”
“Did you just curse inside?”
“One skewer, please.”
“Bad bitch. I’ll see you this time.”
So the three of them arrived at the place where the traveling troupe was performing.
The performance had already begun.
It is a play with a story that is common in rivers and lakes, and tells the story of a bloodline that survives alone in an extinct family, overcomes many adversities, and finally becomes the hero of the river.
It’s a childish story, but the acting by the actors was very strong. Is that why? Everyone watching the performance was immersed, holding their breath.
When the play came to an end, the audience cheered.
“Wow!”
“Next episode! Next episode!”
“what? Are they done with this?”
“Should they do the next gig as well?”
Seo Liang took a breath.
“You can’t ignore the performance, can you? amazing. It’s been a long time since I focused like this other than martial arts… … huh?”
he narrowed his eyes
“Why are you crying?”
“… … .”
“Hey, crazy bitch.”
“What kind of bitch… … !”
“… … .”
“sorry.”
“Okay, why are you crying?”
“yes?”
When Wi Hong-ryun wiped his eyes, tears were welling up.
The dripping mucus was also moistening his lips. Wei Honglian wiped her face with her sleeve.
“Eight! Sipa, I’m going to die of embarrassment.”
Xu Liang, who was about to grumble and frown, stopped for a moment.
‘Come to think of it.’
Wi Hong-ryeon was the only lineage of the Wei family, a famous Honam family that had gone extinct.
After she entered the school, she became the youngest combat unit commander in the civil war. She didn’t know why she joined the Protestant Church. Because it was the Heavenly Demonic Church that destroyed her family.
Xu Liang stared blankly at Wei Honglian. She was ashamed, but she was wiping her face, but her tears were flowing incessantly, as if her emotions were intensified.
‘Each person lives with a story… … la… … .’
Where is the person without a story? It’s because he usually shows a very upbeat and lively appearance, Wi Hong-ryun was also a person who knew sadness.
He patted Wei Honglian on the shoulder.
“I want to cry, but don’t force it.”
“… … .”
“A crazy bitch like you… … No, again… … Neither. Anyway… … Life is really… … .”
“Is it okay?”
Seo Liang scratched his head. I had never comforted someone who was crying, so I didn’t know what to say.
After thinking for a while, he said abruptly.
“Still, didn’t you grow up to be a bitch who is good at sharpening a knife? That’s it, what?”
Yu Hong-ryun looked at Xi Liang with a shocked face.
“… … It’s really shocking.”
“Eh?”
“joy! That’s Okay! I’ll be buying skewers and eating them, so please watch one more episode and come back!”
Wi Hong-ryun quickly left. It was because he was embarrassed to cry, but Xu Liang, who did not know that, was embarrassed.
“Did I do something wrong?”
“… … .”
“Dongpil?”
“I am… … I will keep my mouth shut.”
Seo Liang licked his lips. Looking back, it was definitely a nonsense.
“Damn, anyway, you’re good at cutting, right? really tricky… … huh?”
Ma Dong-pil scratched his head.
“that… … Confucius?”
“… … .”
“Huh! Go, dare I say it… … It was a bit harsh this time.”
“Dongpil.”
“Ah, of course, that doesn’t mean that Confucius was wrong… … .”
“come.”
“yes?”
Seo Liang grinned.
He was looking at the gates of the outer palace in the distance.
A huge flag waving at the entrance of the open gate.
The flag had two words engraved on it: Demonic Sword.
“Let’s go to the family of the real offender.”
