< Episode 41: King of Poisonous Poison (2) >
Thanks to the three-year mourning, no one was able to successfully contact Baek Sa-ha, the King of Island Poisons.
The same was true of Huizhou’s third disciple, Wi Shao-yeon.
No matter how qualified he is as the next head of the Association, he does not reach the authority of the Five Kings, who can be considered the highest ranking officials of the Heaven and Earth Association.
Therefore, there was no opportunity to contact the King of Seomdok because there was no good cause.
But I finally got a chance to meet him.
This was because today was none other than the first birthday party of Baek O-chan, the grandson of Baek Sa-ha, King of Seomdok.
‘If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult until the three years are over.’
Among the five kings who were high-ranking officials, the only one who supported her was Son Yun, the King of Mingdo.
If he gains the support of King Baek Sa-ha, he will immediately secure a support force comparable to that of his second disciple, Jang Neung-ak.
But,
“miss.”
Next to me, a man who looked to be in his mid-30s with a stylish beard nodded.
Then she turned her head,
‘ah······.’
A group was seen walking from the southwest corner of the road.
That group was none other than the second disciple, Jang Neungak, and his henchmen.
Five Peaks Association.
Go Yeonhu, the great master of the Ilak hegemony, the anti-paemagwon (恒覇魔拳).
Iak (二岳) Eyeless Sword (無眼劍) Wi Maeng-cheon.
Ho Jong-hyuk, the great leader of the Samak Buchyeoldan, Ohgangbuseom.
Seo Hye-in, the soloist of the Four Mountains Premier Troupe.
Jeomopal of the Five Mountains Geoam Area.
All of them were young late exponents with a high reputation within the Cheonjihoe.
Among them, the one who was considered the best was Go Yeon-hu, the leader of Ilak (一岳).
He was a member of the Five Tigers, who were called the best late leaders in the Cheonjihoe, and his father was Go Yeonbyeok, a member of the three clans, who was in charge of all defenses of the Cheonjihoe.
‘Did you bring all of your henchmen… or just the four of you?’
Iak Wimaengcheon was not visible.
Even though he was blind, he was famous for his amazing swordsmanship skills.
In any case, seeing as they had brought in the henchmen like that, the purpose seemed to be the same.
‘······Island Dog King.’
It is to attract Baek Sa-ha.
But she frowned with a strong sense of hostility.
‘Why are you doing that?’
The reason was because Jang Neung-ak was glaring at himself and Woo Horang, who was standing to his right, with his young eyes.
She didn’t know it, but Jang Neungak had a good reason.
‘Could it be him?’
Jang Neungak is staring at a man in his mid-30s with a short beard.
He was Woohorang, the great disciple of Myeongdo King Son Yun, a member of the Five Kings, and the great leader of Geogeoldan.
A member of the Five Tigers, a confidant of Wei Xiaoyeon and the highest later exponent of the Cheonjihoe.
It is no exaggeration to say that he had reached the pinnacle of excellence in his mid-twenties, and that his inaction had already reached the level of an executive.
Yangil, Firelord of Chohae Geombang, who followed him, and Giokryeon, the first daughter of Gihae, Yangamgokju, were also quite capable as high-ranking late-stage exponents.
However, only Woohorang came into Jang Neungak’s eyes.
‘If you killed Meng Tian, then Confucius will also cut off your head and wet that woman’s bed with your blood.’
Woo Horang, who felt this strong murderous intent and sense of hostility, also became more wary.
Unknowingly, you are reaching for the sword,
“Keep your composure.”
“ah.”
Hearing Wei So-yeon’s quiet warning, he lowered his hand again.
If we fall for the provocation and something bad happens here, the plan will go awry.
He wasn’t the only one thinking like this.
“My lord. For now, calm down your excitement. “I can’t confirm that he is the culprit yet, and if I make a fuss here, I will be judged by the King of Seomdog.”
“······i get it.”
Jang Neung-ak, Hoeju’s second disciple, nodded to Ilak Go Yeon-hu’s advice.
No matter how excited I was, it didn’t mean I was that irrational.
As he was about to get closer, someone caught Jang Neungak’s eye.
“Hoo. “Thorough cultivation.”
He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.
Likewise, Wi So-yeon was also too busy guarding against Jang Neung-ak to pay any attention to it when she discovered Mo Gyeong-un near the entrance to King Seomdog’s manor.
‘Tree tillage?’
Why did he come here?
It may not have been under anyone’s control yet.
While he was wondering, Jang Neungak waved his hand with a smiling face towards Mok Gyeongun.
“Are you doing well?”
Wei So-yeon frowned at the sight of him pretending to be friendly.
what?
I remember things clearly didn’t go well at the time, but why is the death penalty being treated so favorably as if it were a close friend?
Could it be that they tried to recruit him again in the meantime?
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Feeling a little uneasy, she let Mok Kyung-un know.
“A long time. How have you been?”
‘Long time no see?’
This time, Jang Neungak frowned at Wei Soyeon’s greeting.
What does this mean again?
Could it be that this bitch came into contact with this guy she had her sights on?
How dare you arrogantly aim for something that is yours?
When Jang Neungak thought that, his anger began to rise again.
As he was doing so, Mok Gyeong-un bowed his head and greeted Po-gwon Ji-rye.
“Amjongju’s disciple Mok Gyeong-un sends greetings to Confucius Jang Neung-ak and Lady Wi So-yeon.”
“okay.”
“OK.”
The second disciple, Jang Neung-ak, and the third disciple, Wi So-yeon, who responded to his greeting at the same time, unintentionally looked at each other.
In response, Wei Xiaoyeon put her hands together and bowed her head lightly in greeting.
“I see the death penalty.”
“joy. “The spirit is very clear.”
Although they were wary of each other, they were in a position to respect their superiors, so unlike Wi So-yeon, who politely greeted them, Jang Neung-ak acted bluntly.
Since she was used to this attitude, she didn’t really care.
“The same goes for the death penalty.”
“what?”
Even so, Jang Neung-ak, who was suspicious of her because of the dead Wi Maeng-cheon, raised his voice slightly.
Ilak Go Yeon-hu, concerned about this, once again quietly dissuaded him.
“My lord. “Not here.”
-Wow!
Jang Neungak gritted his teeth at those words and shook his head.
Since it happened just a few o’clock before, it was difficult to calm down my anger.
But for the greater good, I had to endure it for now.
In response, Jang Neung-ak turned his head away from Wi So-yeon as if he did not like seeing her and said to Mo Gyeong-un.
“There is a lot of work to be done to gain trust. Why did you come here?”
In response to that question, Wei Xiaoyeon also looked at Mo Qingyun.
Coincidentally, she was also curious about that car.
Mok Gyeong-un responded by pointing to the large wooden box carried by the guard Seok-jung.
“As you can see, I have come to deliver gifts for the first birthday party and to offer greetings to the King of Seomdok at the command of Lord Amjong.”
“Hoo. okay? “It was the same business as Confucius.”
“iced coffee. “Is that so?”
“But you didn’t make another friend in the meantime, right?”
Jang Nengye openly glared at Wei Xiaoyeon and asked Mo Qingyun.
It was as if he was openly asking whether he had been in contact with successors other than himself.
Mok Kyung-un smiled and answered.
“Is that possible?”
“······.”
Wei Xiaoyeon frowned at these words.
Could it be that Mok Gyeong-un’s feelings were towards Jang Neung-ak rather than himself?
If that’s the case, you’ll be in quite a bit of trouble.
The type of cancer that governs information was also very important.
At that time, Jang Neung-Ak glared at Wei Xiao-Yeon with a triumphant expression as if he had won and said.
“okay. That’s how it should be. “I have high expectations for you.”
-closely!
Wi So-yeon’s hands gained strength.
Normally, she would not fall for such childish provocations or nervous warfare.
However, it was difficult to tolerate that the opponent who was also aiming for the position of leader tried to snatch what he was aiming for in this way.
Accordingly, she
“Mokgyeongun.”
“yes. miss.”
“Are you keeping the card I gave you?”
I revealed something that I originally had no intention of revealing.
At these words, Jang Neung-ak’s expression, which had been triumphant just moments ago, hardened for an instant.
What does this mean now?
‘group?’
He was not the only one who reacted to these words.
Woo Ho-rang, the great disciple of King Sun Yun of Ming Province, who was said to be Wei Shao-yeon’s right hand man, also frowned and looked at Mo Qingyun.
He had always thought that he was the only one who had been defeated by her.
But this young brat who looks like a gisaeng brother received a beating from the young lady?
“yes. “I keep it well.”
‘This guy…’
Mok Gyeong-un’s answer made Jang Neung-ak feel uncomfortable.
Just now, I responded as if I wasn’t close to the other successors, and then got beat up by that damn girl?
This was a problem that could not be ignored.
“you······.”
Jang Neung-ak tries to show his discomfort towards Mok Gyeong-un,
“My lord. “Shouldn’t we first participate in the feast and congratulate the King of Seomdok?”
“······.”
Jang Neung-ak closed his mouth at the words spoken by Ho Jong-hyuk, the great leader of the Samak Buchyeoldan.
okay. It wasn’t like this here and now.
First, it is not too late to meet with King Seomdok and negotiate.
If you miss today, your opportunity will be lost for a while.
“······Let’s talk later.”
Hearing his words, Mok Gyeong-un bowed slightly.
Then Jang Neung-ak turned his head and went straight to the entrance of the manor.
Seeing him like this, Mok Kyung-un smiled casually.
Then this time Wi So-yeon spoke.
“Didn’t you say that you have a personality that hates conflict?”
“yes. “That’s right.”
“But I think my position has changed a bit since then.”
“It can’t be. “My thoughts still remain the same.”
“okay?”
“yes.”
Wei So-yeon, who was staring at Mo Gyeong-un, shook her head and then said,
“good. I don’t believe that. First and second, it is not the death penalty. “He didn’t let him go then just to give in to him.”
At her words, a wrinkle appeared between the eyebrows of Woo Ho-rang, the great disciple of Myeongdo King Son Yun.
He was annoyed by her blatant desire for Mokgyeongun.
However, unlike the priest Ye Wei-shen, he had some experience and was calm, so he did not show his emotions.
“I have other business urgent right now, so let’s talk about it later.”
With those words, she also hurriedly entered the entrance of the manor.
If he did not hurry, the player would be taken away by Jang Neung-ak, the second executioner.
When they entered first, Seok-jung, the guard, must have been so nervous that his legs gave out and he stumbled.
-widely!
Mok Kyung-un grabbed his arm.
“iced coffee. You have to be careful. “It’s a precious gift.”
“So, I’m sorry.”
Seokjoong clicked his tongue inwardly.
It had only been a short time since he had become a disciple of Lord Amjong, but he had no idea that the two successors of Lord Huai would start a war of nerves with each other because they coveted Mokgyeongun.
The person in question was fine, but on the contrary, he himself was shaking.
‘Is it okay?’
Receiving the attention of those two people was quite a burden.
This was because the moment one of them went astray, something difficult would definitely happen.
Then Mok Gyeong-un said.
“Then shall we go in?”
“······All right.”
I don’t know.
After all, what can people like you, who are only at the bottom, do?
It was just easier to just do as I was told.
It was just as I was about to enter the entrance of the manor.
“Stop.”
The warriors guarding the entrance blocked the way forward, crossing their sword sheaths.
It was a very different atmosphere from the moment before when Jang Nengye’s group and Wei Xiaoyeon’s group were let go.
“What business do you want to come in for?”
“ah. My name is Mok Gyeong-un, and I am a disciple of Amjongju. As you can see, I have come to give a gift to the Baek family on the auspicious occasion of the Master’s order.”
Hearing Mo Gyeong-un’s words, one of the warriors gave Mo Gyeong-un a handshake and said,
“He must have been a disciple of Amjongju.”
“yes.”
“I’m sorry, but I left the gift I brought here…”
Musa continued speaking, pointing to the paper on the table inside the entrance.
“You can write down the names of the head of the hermitage and his disciple in the visitor’s book here.”
“yes?”
Mok Kyung-un tilted his head.
Doesn’t this mean that you should just leave your gifts here?
Mo Gyeong-un said, scratching his head as if he was in trouble.
“It’s a bit weird to just leave a gift.”
“Although today is an auspicious occasion for the Baek family, the three-year mourning period is still underway, so the King of Seomdok has ordered us to ask for understanding from most of the guests, except for relatives and a few people.”
It seemed that some of those people included Hoeju’s disciples.
It’s blocked like this from the entrance.
“iced coffee. is that so?”
“Hani, please just go back…..”
“I’m sorry, but it’s hard for me to just go back.”
“Huh… “Are you just listening lightly to what King Seomdok said?”
The warrior raised his voice and spoke in a warning tone.
Mok Gyeong-un shrugged his shoulders and said,
“It can’t be. “Then let’s visit from a different perspective.”
“what? “A different position?”
-widely!
At that time, Mok Kyung-un took something out of his pocket and placed it on the table.
‘!?’
The warrior’s eyes widened when he saw this.
Those were the three senior awards received from Sihyeolgok.
It was natural to be surprised to see that he had three senior cards, which are said to be difficult to obtain.
Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said to the speechless warrior.
“I would like to ask Baek Sa-ha, the King of Island Poisons, for guidance. Can you refuse this too?”
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