Demonic Master of Mount Kunlun Chapter 129

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Episode 129

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Jeong Gwang led Baek Seung-moo and Zhao and ran like a gale.

And then we arrived at another small market.

As soon as I saw Akso threatening the merchant like the poisonous snake guy from before, I thought it was right and beat him up.

“Two, we’ll see!”

Akso, who was completely devastated, left behind a tired cry and disappeared.

Then the old woman who was being bullied cried with a worried face.

“Ugh. The ships and the White Tigers will come rushing in. Hurry and avoid, Sosin-seon.”

Jeong Gwang comforted and reassured the old woman and tilted his head.

“Not a white tiger but a white fox? “It’s unique.”

I wonder if there is something a little different about it.

Wait a moment.

When I saw the white tiger running towards me with the gang, I felt disappointed.

Isn’t he a sly-looking old man with graying gray hair?

They say he’s the guy who lets go of Yanwangchae (閻王債), and he’s got a face that really suits him.

‘As expected, the faces of black people are their names.’

Maybe I’m a little smarter?

As soon as Baekho saw Jeonggwang, he opened his mouth and tried to turn away.

Is there any way Jeong Gwang could just watch that?

In the blink of an eye, I approached him and swung the plaything I had brought with me earlier.

The norigae, made of ungainly tree branches, hit the white tiger with a force heavier than that of a mace.

bang! Coo! Taean!

“100 million! Wow! “Ah!”

The clear sound of a norigae hitting the head.

A desperate scream bursting from their mouths.

Should I say that it is like Jeonggwang?

Just like his theory of martial arts, two sounds that seemed completely incompatible rang out in strange harmony.

“Please…” … .”

Baekho, who had become hoarse from screaming so hard, cried and pleaded.

“Hehehehe. Poetry, Shinseonnim! Well, you did it wrong! Please forgive me!”

“What did I do wrong?”

When the hawk stopped for a moment, the white tiger’s head moved nimbly.

‘Is there any other Taoist monk this handsome and strong? It’s definitely the True Jade Dragon of rumors.’

The next task is to punish the subordinate who dragged him in without recognizing the evil spirit that does not look like this person.

Now, the first thing to do is to be released as healthy as possible.

‘There is only one way. ‘You have to lie down!’

There are a few sayings that have been passed down in the small Black Swordsman sect, such as Geumgwaokjo (金科玉條).

One of them is to change your mind when you meet a charlatan.

Of course, it was a lesson to save your life by acting like that only at that moment.

‘I reflect. I am reforming myself right now. I have already become a new person!’

Baekho brainwashed himself at a blinding speed.

If others see it, they will laugh at it as a useless act, but that’s because they don’t know what a group of charlatans are.

Why would a charlatan be a charlatan?

If you practice guild, you are a charlatan.

Why bother doing that annoying thing?

It means having a temperament that makes you cry.

As many of the charlatans are hot-tempered, their moods eased quickly.

What relieves their mood is the reflection and appeal of those they trampled on!

Baekho, who was already completely immersed, pounded his forehead on the ground and cried out bitterly.

“Hey, I am the one who killed the helpless and good people by giving them usury! Please kill me! Please kill me!”

The content, tone, and size of the words are appropriate, and even the actions seem sincere.

It was perfect.

At this point, any charlatan would let out a small sigh and admonish him.

The unfortunate thing was that Jeong Gwang was not a charlatan.

“What’s new again? “I was originally going to do that.”

“… … !”

“Get more hits before that.”

“Oh, no… … “Ugh!”

Baekho and his subordinates were beaten to the point of death.

That was enough to subjugate not only their bodies and minds, but also their souls.

“Hey, Baekho.”

“Oh my! It’s you! Please feel free to call me ‘Hey you bastard’, Shinseonnim!”

“hmm. “It’s too mean and too long.”

“omg! sorry! sorry! “Please save me!”

In the end, we decided to just call it ‘Baekho’.

“White tiger. “Where’s the ledger?”

“Come here!” “I’ll take you there!”

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The Baekho group, including Baekho, limped around and carefully guided Jeonggwang and his group.

The onlookers who had been watching blankly followed behind with fascinated faces.

The White Tiger Sect’s headquarters was a decent manor.

Jeong Gwang sat on a comfortable chair in the most luxurious room and looked at the ledger that Baekho politely presented to him.

“Please give it to the priest, not me.”

“Oh, I understand. “I’m here.”

“… … .”

Baek Seungmu looked through the ledger for a while and then laughed.

“This is ridiculous… … .”

“Priests. what’s the matter?”

“execution. “The amount recorded here cannot sustain a manor like this.”

“ah. “You mean the white tiger is shaking his head?”

“Maybe so… … .”

Baek Seung-mu answered, and Baekho howled.

“no! The little people were mistaken! He made a double ledger just in case, but accidentally… … .”

“I’ll also use my hands just in case.”

“… … yes? “Aaaah!”

In place of the white tiger with both arms and legs broken, his confidant came trembling and carrying a secret ledger.

Baek Seung-moo checked the ledger with sharp eyes.

This is something that has already been done in the Doksa faction.

When he nodded, Zhao moved quickly.

After going out of the manor, he called people over.

“I will return the money that was unfairly stolen, so if you are eligible, please come in. “If you tell people who aren’t here, I’ll give them a small reward as well.”

There was an uproar.

Those who followed, as well as those who heard this amazing news, came rushing in and the manor was on the verge of collapse.

Jeong Gwang and his group, who finished the job neatly, headed to another place, receiving praise from numerous people.

As this continued several times, Taiwon was engulfed in a storm.

“Have you heard what Soshinseon of Kunlun did?”

“of course! “My daughter-in-law was also relieved of her resentment thanks to him.”

“I’m so glad. However, I heard that the Black Island bastards who have been causing trouble these days turned out to be the hands and tribes of Sima Lian… … Is this true?”

“I heard it clearly with my own two ears! Baekho, that old man without blood or tears cried and vomited. “If it weren’t for Soseonnim, he would have suffered without knowing anything.”

“Huh. I heard that immortals live in Kunlun Mountain, but it is indeed different. “It’s very different from anywhere else.”

“Who said not? “It’s different from someone who pretended not to know and stayed behind.”

This news also reached Seokgajang, which was pretending not to know.

Lord Seok Woo-wan of the Shakyamuni was so overcome with embarrassment and anger that he broke the armrest of the chair he was sitting on.

Kwasik!

‘What a useless thing! He suddenly appeared and said, ‘What is this doing?’

He wasn’t a fool either, so he wasn’t unaware of Sima Lian’s tricks.

However, it is not only difficult to find evidence, but if it is revealed to the world, there will be no choice but to fight with Sima Lian.

I didn’t want to do that because it was obvious that I would have to shed a lot of blood.

Maybe they got into a fight and Sima-ryeon is making a fuss while holding up his son’s loan card?

Pan will be criticized for pulling out his sword because he did not want to pay his debt.

Shaolin must have come too, but he committed such a ridiculous act while trying to turn things around in a positive way!

‘We have to stop it before a bigger accident happens!’

Seokwoo-wan jumped up, put his mourning hat on his belt, and shouted loudly.

“Gather everyone! “Let’s leave immediately!”

Seok Woo-hyeon, his younger brother, asked on behalf of the vassals who were in the city with a dark face.

“How many people… … .”

Seok Woo-wan shouted loudly.

“I said everything! all!”

“Oh, I understand!”

The stone cabinet was shaking.

There was no way he would not know about this commotion as an outsider.

Wen Hong, the leader of the Shaolin monks who came here, frowned.

‘You suddenly punished the black swordsmen on the street and those who set fire to the king? why?’

Of course, it would have been for the sake of the grassroots.

What Won Hong was curious about was why now.

“… … Can you guess why Jinyuryong is suddenly traveling throughout Taiwon and punishing evildoers?”

Gongwoo answered his question.

“I’m not sure, but I think there must be a good reason.”

“That’s my opinion too. “But I can’t figure it out.”

“What do you want to do, Sasuk?”

After asking Jeong Gwang one more time about the fight he had with Bu Lianju of Sima Lian, it was Won Hong who was about to report it to Shakyamuni and the Murim Alliance.

I’ll have to meet Jeong Gwang anyway.

“Hmm. “Let’s go first.”

Shaolin monks also joined the group of Shakyamuni led by Seok Woo-wan.

Everyone on the street was busy talking about Jeong Gwang and his group.

“I heard Soshinseon has already been spinning for the third time?”

“Wow. You’re really good at handling things. “After handing out the money, you are checking to see if anything untoward has happened.”

“Okay then. “How about we go see it too?”

“Heulheul.” It’s good for me. omg! Stand, Seok Dae-in! “What’s going on?”

Seokwoowan asked with a distorted face.

“That story. “Can you listen closely?”

“Well, of course. actually… … .”

Shakyamuni and Shaolin ran like a whirlwind towards the place the old man told them about.

But when I arrived, it was already gone.

I asked people again and arrived at a market.

‘There are so many.’

‘Where did it all come from? What about the True Jade Dragon?’

The market floor was densely filled with people.

A very familiar clear voice came from among them.

It was from Jeonggwang.

“yes? “Your son took the money you got back and ran to the gambling house?”

* * *

The old woman knelt in front of Jeonggwang and cried.

“Oh my, my. Sorry, Soshin-seon. He cleared me of the unfair situation and told me again, but my damn son… … “I’m really sorry for showing you like this.”

I’m so sorry.

I knew it would be like this.

It has been said for a long time that cherry blossoms are harder to quit than alcohol, and gambling is harder to quit than cherry blossoms.

The money I had given up on after being taken away a long time ago has come back.

In the eyes of gamblers, it will only be seen as empty money.

The natural course of action was to immediately grab it and run to the gambling house.

“I’ll get it back for you, so don’t cry.”

“Oh my, my… … yes?”

Jeong Gwang comforted the surprised old woman and looked around.

“Has anyone in your family run to the gambling house again?”

Hands rose from all over and complaints poured in.

When they saw the owners of the hands, their faces were filled with deep sorrow, which was typical of a family with a gambler.

‘This is enough.’

Jeong Gwang inwardly nodded and declared.

“I’ll find everything. Let’s go.”

People’s eyes grew as big as flower lanterns.

It’s amazing that they found it, but where on earth should we go?

Jeong Gwang spoke as if he could see through their hearts.

“A gambling house. “You have to check your face before I can do anything.”

That moment when a light of emotion appears on people’s faces.

Seok Woo-wan stepped down in front of Jeong Gwang-i, flapping his long gun.

“you! “What are you doing now?”

“Jangju, hello.”

“I can’t say hello! “Hurry up and answer!”

“We are cooperating.”

“… … .”

Seok Woo-wan gaped at Jeong Gwang’s naturally virtuous answer.

“why? “What’s wrong?”

Seokwoowan barely moved his mouth.

“… … It’s a collaboration. It’s something that has to be done. But the order is wrong.”

“What is the order?”

“… … “How can they forcefully deal with someone who went to a gambling place of their own free will?”

“Does a gambler gamble with his own money? It’s all family money. “It’s like being robbed.”

As the people around him nodded their heads involuntarily, Seokwoowan’s words became faster.

“What I’m saying is, first of all, you have to use words. “If we go out and tell everyone to hand over people, will there be no more fighting?”

“Then we can fight.”

“… … Is it necessary to shed blood to solve a problem that can be solved with words? “Just calm down a little and think about it.”

“If it was something that could be resolved with words, it would have been over long ago.”

“… … “Do you really have to do this?”

“yes.”

Seok Woo-wan’s eyebrows rose at Jeong Gwang’s prompt reply.

“… … It’s different from the black swordsmen who haven’t even learned internal skills properly. There is only one gambling house around here! “It’s Sima Lian’s!”

“Lord Jang.”

“… … “Tell me.”

“I don’t care whether the opponent is weak or strong. “It determines whether the other person did something wrong or not.”

Actually, it was whether I liked it or not.

“… … this… … this! “Many people will shed blood because of your clever charlatan play!”

“It’s already leaking. What are you doing?”

“… … ?”

Jeong Gwang slowly looked around.

The images of countless common people came into his eyes.

Jeong Gwang looked at Seok Woo-wan with them in his eyes.

“I guess they haven’t noticed the blood they’ve shed so far.”

“… … !”

“As time goes by, you will shed more.”

Seokwoowan let out a small sigh and then spoke weakly.

“… … But that doesn’t mean we can start an all-out war like this. “There will be a lot of blood shed.”

Jeong Gwang shook his head.

This timid man was still fooling himself.

“I took the shot, you took the shot. One way is to fight for a long time like this, and the other is to finish it all at once. Which one will have less damage? “Not only to Shakyamuni, but also to ordinary people who do not know martial arts.”

“… … .”

Just when Seok Woo-wan, who had been silent, was about to open his mouth, Shaolin’s Won Gyeong came forward and comforted Jeong Gwang.

“Look, Jinokryong. What Seok Jangju said is not all wrong. “A lot of people will get hurt and die.”

Won Hong understood both Jeong Gwang’s feelings and Seok Woo Wan’s feelings and came forward.

I hope that the two people will make some concessions and find an appropriate way.

But Jeong Gwang had no intention of backing down.

“Ambassador. “Do you remember the peasant village?”

“… … “What do you mean?”

“That criminal back then. “What would have happened if I had just kicked him out instead of catching him?”

Won Hong closed his eyes and spoke as if sighing.

“… … “It could have just disappeared, or it could have come back someday and harmed helpless people.”

“yes. So I killed him.”

Wen Hong, who had been chanting for a while, opened his eyes.

There was a strong determination in his eyes.

“Let’s go.” Shaolin will also be with us.”

Jeong Gwang grinned.

“As expected, Ambassador. Lord Jang, let’s go too.”

“… … .”

Seok Woo-wan did not agree, but he also did not refuse.

Moreover, he even headed to the gambling house, following Jeong Gwang and the Shaolin monks.

‘… … Jin Ok-ryong’s words are right. If we continue like this, we might end up in a worse situation. It might be better to fight when Shaolin and Jinokryong are around… … .’

It was because of this calculation, but his conscience also played a role.

Even though he was small-minded and calculating, he was also a person of political faction.

Many common people followed them with grateful faces.

Baek Seung-mu walked next to Jeong Gwang and sent a message with a relieved face.

-execution. This is what it means to draw the big picture. Shakyamuni, who had been reluctant, had no choice but to fight.

It was truly fortunate for the grassroots.

Baek Seung-moo was a master of martial arts and was ready to fight for the helpless.

But isn’t Jeong Gwang saying something strange?

-This is a small picture.

-… … yes?

-It’s just a part of the bigger picture.

-… … What do you mean? ah!

Baek Soong-moo was surprised as if he realized something, but he heard Jeong-gwang’s voice.

-Let’s end here for now. For now.

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