Chapter 462
The old boatman couldn’t believe the reality that had come to him.
‘What is all this about?’
I’ve been working as a boatman for about 40 years from the time I was younger until now, but it was the first time I’ve ever had a bizarre experience like today.
Papa papa papa!
Quickly over a sheer cliff
Two people quilting. It’s not the first time I’ve seen it today, but I’m amazed every time I see it.
The boatman thought blankly, looking up with his mouth open.
‘That’s Seongseong (猩猩. Monkey), man.’
While working as a boatman, he has experienced many Murim people, but it is the first time he has personally seen such amazing skills.
It was because most of the Murim people who used the ferry he drove were students of medium and small schools, or rongins with poor martial arts and poor pockets.
‘It’s all over, the officials come in and take it
I guessed it from the time I said Rao, but… …
looked smart Considering the usual arrogant attitude of Officer Kwak, who is in charge of Dong Dong-ho, being embarrassed and using honorifics, it was clear that the guests we received today were nobles who fart even in Moorim.
‘If I’m good at this, I might be able to make a profit, right?’
These days, I was thinking about retirement. Every time I heard the unending tragedy in the past month, a corner of my heart was uneasy and my old self-confidence was particularly sore.
In particular, it was an old boatman who had half-hardened his heart at the news that hundreds of people had been killed by mobs on Dongting Lake the night before.
‘The spirit of Dongjeongho is angry. Heaven’s qi is ferocious, so demons like Eunyeonggwi run amok.’
Sailors are known for being adherents of all sorts of superstitions, and old people tend to tell stories that come down like legends as if they were true.
It was natural for him to decide to retire, having lived as a sailor all his life and even getting old.
But is there anything special about the fact that high-ranking people are looking for it? He was prepared for death only when he was dragged away like a criminal and set afloat… … .
Papa papa papa!
Seeing that look gives me hope.
Of course, the hope that I will be able to take care of my share and retire.
‘It must have great martial arts!’
It is said that the Murim people of high level run on the ground and walk in the air.
The appearance they showed was not very different from the rumors that the old sailor had heard.
A blue-eyed young man who seems to be the leader right now is walking through the rough river as if he were a fish.
‘No. Considering that this is already the fourth place, it’s not like a fish, it’s a fish.’
What kind of person had webbed feet and gills, once in the water, the basics are one shot.
Having repeated such nonsense three times already, he deserved to be called a Moorim master.
‘If you’re a master at this level, you’ll be able to defeat a ghost like Eunyeonggwi in an instant.’
It is not a job to retire with a fortune as long as you survive.
Just when the old boatman was full of hope, a cry came from the top of the cliff.
“Qing Xiaoxia! What’s not there?”
“I’ll tell you when I see it!”
“If you find anything, tell me right away!”
You], surely… … oh!”
“Huh! What! What’s up!”
In an instant, a heavy feeling of tension settled down around me.
Hyuk Mu-jin, who was looking around on the slowly moving boat with the old boatman, and gung-gi-bang, who was staring sharply at the cliff on the other side, held their breath.
And in the eyes of everyone, the blue wind shouted.
“Wow, it’s a swallow’s nest! I’ve never seen a swallow’s nest this big!”
cold frozen air. The sailor suddenly thought.
‘… … Divine Spirit of the Dongting Lake, please protect Schönne.’
Seeing that, even the little faith I had was about to disappear.
It was at that time that the old boatman was praying to the divine spirit without anyone knowing.
Chaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! Tadak!
The shadow that rose along with the spray landed lightly on the boat.
A body that could be called a gigantic body, and muscles that seemed flexible and hard like steel. And a beautiful silver hairpin with messy hair that goes well with it.
“Are you here?”
At Hyuk Moo Jin’s greeting, Jin Tae Kyung silently nodded. Seeing his furrowed expression, the old boatman asked cautiously.
“Maybe this time too?”
Actually, it was a question I had to ask. If he found something, his expression wouldn’t be so dark.
Jin Tae-kyung, who was deep in thought with his eyebrows narrowed, opened his mouth.
“This is the fourth time. Right?”
“Yeah, and then the horseshoe show.”
The old boatman seemed to be paying attention while answering.
These great guests have already floundered three times before, and four times in total so far.
Being on the same boat as a moorim master who is in a bad mood is never pleasant for him.
At least one good and bad thing
The thing is, the last place was left.
Hwareuk, shuaaaa!
Jin Tae-gyeong asked after evaporating the water by lightly generating air power.
“How long do you think it will take you to the last remaining spot?”
“If you go the way you’ve come so far, one meal is enough. one place… …
The old boatman swallowed his saliva and continued.
“The wind and current are getting stronger. By the time we arrive, the day will start to fade, so why not aim for the next one.”
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“It’s not possible. It must be today.”
“But I guess… …
“I have to go. Right Now.”
The old sergeant shut his mouth at the resolute tone that seemed to be cut with a knife.
For some reason, the weather today was ominously bad. The sky, which should have been clear, was full of dark clouds, and the rough winds and currents showed no signs of subsiding.
‘You don’t feel good.’
In the past, the ominous feeling that had only been felt during floods or storms pierced the skilled boatman’s whole body.
However, the boatman tried to ignore the ominous feeling that permeated a corner of his heart.
‘Did you become a new breast when you got older? It can’t be.’
Floods or storms out of nowhere. It makes no sense.
It was sailors like him who were more sensitive to changes in the river than anyone else.
Although the current has been exceptionally rough in the past month, it is impossible for such a disaster to occur outside of the rainy season.
After thinking for a moment, the boatman realized that someone’s large hand was on his shoulder.
“Sailor. Aren’t you going?”
“… … I’m going.”
Hearing Hyuk Moo-jin’s heavy voice, the boatman slowly began to turn the boat.
Of course, I didn’t forget to curse at the weakest guy, saying that he couldn’t fight.
“Sailor. Did you curse at me right now?”
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At the same time as the boatman’s oars sprained, the boat shook.
As the rapids, which were rougher than when they first started, pulled the small hull, Jin Tae-gyeong took a step forward and scattered the twins.
Puffung
The ferry regains its center and moves quickly.
Jin Tae-kyung’s eyes sank deeply as he gazed at the slowly darkening sky.
“Is this something wrong?’ A total of five points are pointed to by Hao Mun’s information given by Hong Ran.
However, even after searching in and out of the water, there was no trace that could be said to be the beacon of Dongdongeoong.
It was natural to question whether the information was wrong from the start after a series of futile attempts.
After thinking for a while, Jin Tae-kyung shook his head.
‘No, it’s still too early to make a conclusion.’ There is one last place left. Among the five places suspected of being the secret wife of Dongdongeoong, this is the deepest and most dangerous place.
Perhaps it is a more important position than the remaining four places combined.
If that place is the right wife of Dong Tong Eo Ong, and if he encounters Dong Tong Eo Ong there… … .
‘Life and death (生死?. You have to risk your life to fight.’
It’s natural to do your best against the master of the highest level, but you have to capture it without killing it as much as possible.
Because the true purpose of finding Dong Dong Ong is to aim for a bigger body.
Amcheon is no different from a monster with three heads and six feet. If you kill Dong Dong-Eoong, it’s enough to cut off an arm, but if you capture it, you can hit the body.
“body. It’s a body… …
A small muttered voice is scattered in the wind.
Jin Tae-kyung, unknowingly, caressed the silver hairpin that had her hair fixed, and suddenly remembered a person.
Hundreds of corpses that filled the clear river of Dongting Lake and the wails of those left behind
“Make sure to catch it. You motherF*ckers.”
The delicate fragrance that flowed from the silver hairpin lingered at the tip of her nose, and she vigorously parted the river that was turning black at the bow.
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Dong Chae (洞庭皆).
Under the leadership of an outstanding master of transcendence named Jang Kang-Il-do Hwang Choong, Hubei Province’s biggest sink, which exercised great influence, was crowded with strangers who had visited for two days.
“I’ll count to three, so pull. one two. Zero!”
Tied up logs and makeshift over the river
those who make the way. On the other hand, middle-aged men in neat academic uniforms are writing something on bamboo sticks.
A young guru in a uniform approached one of them and asked.
“Excuse me, Daehyeok. Perhaps the search for the cliff on the left has already been completed.”
“First of all, about half of it. So far, I can bet on the name of the family that there is no trace of any jinbeop. What about the non-partisan side?”
“It is going well. There is no need to worry as we are thoroughly vigilant in preparation for any unexpected situation.”
The literary men of the Zhuge family, called Singi Zhugegal (神機諸葛). And the shamanist guru who came to Dongdongchae along with Hyeon Gong-jin was their true identity.
These strangers, who could not be found just two days ago, searched the cliffs in groups of twos and threes and were concentrating their efforts on finding traces of the dark stream.
However, there was one person who didn’t notice even with the countless eyes and brightly burning torches all over the place.
Swoop.
Movement without any sound or presence
The small and nimble figure headed towards the cliff quietly and stealthily. He faced dozens of people, even if he caught them, but no one knew his identity.
The same was true of the Ghost Hwansalbo (幽靈幻殺步) performed by the best killer of all time.
‘It’s cumbersome.’
Mungyeong muttered inwardly and took a step.
His new model, which stepped on the air and jumped like a bird, quickly ran over the cliff.
The secret search of the boy medical student, who no one cared about, was over soon.
‘does not exist. Are you sure.’
This space, where Dongdongchae was based, was huge.
An island that can easily accommodate a population of over a thousand people. It was blocked on all sides by high cliffs, and on top of it lay a narrow unexplored road.
But that was it.
There were no human traces or remnants of the jinbeop called mobile camps.
This is the conclusion drawn after a two-day search by an ultra-high master who has reached the stage of anti-Roh Hwan-Dong beyond refutation and return.
Mungyeong trusted his judgment, and at the same time realized that there was a place he hadn’t found yet.
yeah, there was one left
The river overlooking the cliff was exceptionally wide and deep.
So much so that I don’t even want to go in.
‘… … Is there anything else?’
It is a way to prevent a greater sacrifice.
On an unknown hill overlooking Sacheondangmun, the face of an old disciple passed before my eyes.
,I get it. this guy ,
Mungyeong quietly threw herself into the air.
Diving deep into the river as if permeating, his new model glides smoothly and heads toward that depth.
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