Episode 63
You can delegate it to me
The wind chimes shook with a loud explosion.
Choaaaak!
The poisonous tree of Danghosan passed over my palm, roughly cutting across it.
Blood spurted out from the gaping wound.
A fountain of blood that has become sticky and mixed with poison.
Ice powder was also mixed in.
“Confucius!”
“Prince Yunhui!!”
Danggon and Guijegal screamed in surprise.
Because in their eyes, I looked like I was badly hurt.
But Dang Ho-san actually had a very displeased expression on his face.
That was to be expected, because unlike the noisy scene, it was only a slight scratch on the skin.
Of course, even that was at a level where it could cause poisoning if the poison of the Thousand Poisonous Beast seeped into it.
But at that very moment, the note of the interruption was triggered.
The kidneys, which are connected to the urethra, regulate the speed of blood flow.
Therefore, it was possible to artificially reduce the blood flow and prevent the poison from spreading.
And then the Black Dragon’s Qi finished stitching up the wound, freezing all the poison and expelling it out.
This was because a lot of blood was splashed compared to the extent of the scratch.
The explanation is complicated, but it all happened in the blink of an eye.
I moved the ghosts while taking a couple of steps back.
‘Spread it.’
“Your name!”
“Your name!!”
The ghosts that had been hovering around me until now began to move all at once.
It was a fountain of blood that spurted into the air and spread in all directions.
As the blood mist spread, it covered Dangho Mountain, and through the blurred vision, blood-soaked bullets shot out like bullets.
Pew pew pew-
“joy!”
Danghosan snorted lightly, pulled his arms inward, and shook the hem of his robe.
Every time the sleeve flapped, bullets would ricochet and shatter.
But in the meantime, this time I was able to get in close range first.
Wind and rain
Seungpunggak (Rising Wind Legs)
Wedge!
Each blade shot upward like a sharp blade.
Not only was the speed great, but the force applied to each angle was so great that the sound of the explosion could be heard clearly.
The power of the Poisonous Dragon’s Heart, the magic power of the Ghost Prince’s Book, and the pure yin energy of the Black Dragon’s Qi are mixed together, increasing several-fold.
It was courage.
I was originally a demon king who ruled over the supernatural beings.
It wouldn’t be strange at all if they used the power corresponding to the power.
Danghosan looked a little surprised, as if he hadn’t expected me, who had been keeping a distance until now, to come chasing him so closely and attempt a counterattack.
But there was no way to avoid it.
Because the black wind had already reached him.
Kwaaaaang!
Seungpunggak, who was aiming for Danghosan’s head, was blocked by the back of his hand and could not advance.
“Isn’t this enough?”
“… I don’t like it.”
Although the tone was still negative, it was easy to tell that it was meant to be positive.
I guess this is enough to evaluate the level of the demonic cult.
Hwaak-
I took off my Seungpungak and widened the gap again.
Danghosan had already collected all the Cheondoksu and carried them on his back.
Wheeee!
A quiet breeze blew between the two of them as if nothing had happened.
It was a wind mixed with sticky venom and sweltering heat.
“iced coffee……!”
dump!
Gui Zhuge sat down in his seat with a half-souled expression on his face.
The Punghwajeong area was already in such a state of chaos that it was difficult to do anything about it.
Danggon slyly avoided Gui Zhuge’s empty gaze.
I guess he thought that if he got swept up in this place for no reason, he might have to help clean up.
However, he looked back and forth between me and Danghosan with a slightly nervous expression.
“You said that the plan that Gaju, I, and Guijegal here had painstakingly prepared would fail. So you must have a plan for that, right?”
Danghosan’s sharp gaze pierced through me.
I nodded.
“Of course.”
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“Then I will ask. By cutting off the head of Baekgolmangsa and Bukpungwi, you have disrupted the original plan to bring the Demonic Cult into our inner court. They probably know by now that we have caught wind of the plot. How do you plan to recover from this?”
I ended up with a dumbfounded expression.
“When I said I would cut off the skull of the white bone net, the person who agreed to do so was none other than the head of the branch family, right?”
“It’s noisy. Answer me quickly.”
Look at this guy trying to pass the buck.
Anyway, don’t be so narrow-minded.
This was a test.
To see if my taste is really useful.
“Still, they will come.”
“On what basis?”
“That’s because it’s a demonic cult.”
“!”
“Rather, I wonder if they’ll get even more excited and run wild? It’s sinister, but on the contrary, their instincts are so strong that the more they’re disturbed, the more they go wild and run wild. Isn’t that the nature of the Mines?”
“… Hmm, hum hum!”
“Little Master, ahem! That means-“
‘Why? What? Are you dissatisfied?’
“Oh, no!”
These guys, you think I’m spitting in your face right now?
Danghosan’s face still had an unreadable expression.
But I didn’t miss the way the corners of his lips darkened slightly.
“It certainly doesn’t seem like a complete mess. So, let’s assume that they’re actually coming into the courtyard. What are your plans for the future?”
“It’s very simple.”
“Simple?”
“yes.”
I smiled as I looked at the slightly narrowed Danghosan Mountain.
“You can give me full authority over this plan.”
“!!!”
* * *
After Yun-Hwi left.
Danghosan sat alone in Punghwajeong, lost in thought.
and.
Phew!
I found myself laughing out loud without realizing it.
“It’s a delegation of authority.”
It was because the answers that were given without any basis or explanation as a solution were so absurd.
But that doesn’t mean I can ignore it.
Because Yun-Hwi really proved his claim with his skills.
He untied his backpack and looked down at his right hand.
The back of his hand was covered in red spots along with small bruises.
It was a symptom of addiction.
Before he became the former leader of the Gwangpung clan, he was once a warrior known as the strongest in the Sacheon Dang family, excluding the head of the clan, Amjon.
He was proud of having already achieved mastery not only in the art of memorization and martial arts, but also in the art of poisoning.
How dare you make him addicted.
As a father, he was proud of his son who had developed the curse poison that he had secretly ignored for so long, but he was also displeased with the way he had dared to criticize him, the head of a separate family, and to nitpick at him.
‘I think kids these days call this ‘Kondae’ or something, anyway.’
Danghosan used his internal energy to dispel all the poison.
Pass!
As the smoky smoke blew through the pores, the dark red spots also became lighter.
“What do you think about this, Zhuge Liang?”
Danghosan looked back at Guijegal, who was still in a daze.
Danggon raised his hand and interrupted.
“My opinion! Why don’t you ask my opinion!”
“Because the answer is obvious.”
“You don’t know that-”
“Then should we exclude Whia from this plan?”
“No way! How can you say something like that after seeing this performance!”
“Look at that.”
“… Huh!?”
Danggon was startled.
Because the words came out reflexively without me knowing.
Danghosan shook his head.
“I fell for Hwi-ah, but I fell for her hard.”
“Ha, hahaha! That, that’s it, I’m a branch child, for the future-”
“Do you know what I see in you these days?”
“… I don’t know.”
“Potential traitor.”
“How can you say such a thing!! I am so upset that you doubt my loyalty, my lord!?”
Danghosan jumped up from his spot.
“No. If you gently tease Hwi-ah, she’ll come over to you on her own.”
“… … I feel wronged!”
“Look how long the silence was before those words came out.”
“… … .”
For some reason, Danggon couldn’t say no.
He, too, has been realizing recently that he has become a person who is in control.
At first, I started to give him my heart because I thought that there was no one like him in the future of the Kowloon branch, but now I was swept away by the charm of the person named Un-Hwi.
In the end, Danggon ended up scratching his cheek with an embarrassed face.
“…sorry.”
“What is there to be sorry about? For you who always sang the song of ‘Whirlwind, whirlwind,’ it seems that the real whirlwind now belongs to Whia.”
“… … .”
“And that’s not wrong. I’m no longer the leader of the Gwangpungdae clan, but the leader of the Nine Dragons.”
Danggon pursed his lips.
-Not the leader of the Gwangpungdae clan, but the leader of the Nine Dragons.
Because he knew very well how heavy the meaning of those words was.
The Gwangpungdae have always been at the forefront.
It was like a battlefield demon that was always swirling and swirling.
On the other hand, the Kowloon branch was at the very rear.
Although they were drawing the future, no one knew whether they would once again be on the front lines like before.
Even myself.
But Dang-gon, then and now, wanted to go to the front line, not the rear.
He was a being who wanted to stand on the battlefield and breathe heavily.
The stimulation, fear, morale, joy, and pleasure of the battlefield made him realize that he was alive, and he couldn’t help but be sucked into Un-Hwi even more.
Because Yun-Hwi has always been at the forefront.
When clashing with Namgung Sanyoung, when dealing with Baekgolmangsa, and when dealing with Bukpunggwi.
I was catching a glimpse of the glory of the past Gwangpungdae by seeing them moving forward without looking back.
.
.
The last battle of the Gwangpungdae, which I can’t even remember now.
All of the Gwangpungdae members, including Danggon, had to break their weapons.
And he was no longer on the front lines.
It wasn’t a voluntary decision.
It was a humiliating and forced oath resulting from a single defeat.
Because of this, a significant number of members left Dang Ho-san, and Dang Ho-san gathered the remaining members to form the present-day Guryong branch.
And Danghosan declared at a gathering of all those who had become members of the family, or rather, the clan.
‘I promise. Someday… someday I will let you stand on that land again. Until then, trust me and follow me.’
The reason why the Guryong branch chose silence, unlike the Gwangpungdae, and instead formed the Punghwajeong was precisely because of that declaration.
To wait for the ‘time’.
And… now that ‘time’ was approaching.
The people of the world don’t know.
I knew that Amjon’s visit to the Kowloon branch was just a test to form a special force.
But that wasn’t it.
The special forces were the springboard for creating a new storm force, a declaration to the world that the Kowloon branch would no longer remain silent and would rise again.
And it was also a declaration of war to those who might be watching them from somewhere.
“… I think it depends on your will, my lord.”
While Dang-gon remained silent, Gui-je-gal gathered his wistful thoughts and stood up from his seat.
But his face looked ten years older.
“intention?”
“Yes. I have just one question. What does Your Majesty think of Prince Yunhui as his successor?”
A topic I had never thought of.
Danghosan’s eyes grew wide.
“Why is the topic of succession suddenly coming up here?”
“Because it’s necessary.”
“Why?”
“If Prince Yunhui is not yet worthy of your honor, do not give him any position.”
Gui Zhuge’s words continued.
“It is said, ‘Don’t be suspicious of someone, don’t use someone else’.”
“‘If you doubt, don’t write, and if you write, don’t doubt’?”
There is also a saying, “Don’t be afraid of danger, but rather be suspicious of your position.”
The most dangerous thing in the world is to trust someone with suspicion.
It was a saying written in a book called Seoseo that Huang Shigong gave to Zhang Liang, the strategist of Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty.
“If you doubt the source of the information that Master Yunhui brought, then you can just leave him to do it on his own. We just need to trust what we have prepared and block the ambush of the Demonic Cult.”
“yes.”
“But if you want to trust Confucius Yun Hui, don’t just delegate authority to him. Put infinite trust in him.”
“Is that the successor position?”
The snow on Danghosan Mountain has deepened.
Gui Zhuge Li bowed his head deeply.
“Yes. If you announce the successor first and actively support him before His Majesty visits-”
“All the achievements that will be made this time will belong to Hwi-a.”
“That’s it.”
As can be seen from the fact that Danggon said that Yunhui was a talented person and Guijegal said that Yunhui had the potential to become a ruler who would become the best in the world, these two people held Yunhui in high esteem.
Both of them were his two arms in the past and drew the glory of the Gwangpungdae.
Two people who had never seen eye to eye since the disbandment of the Gwangpungdae were once again on the same page.
That’s why I’m greedy.
Unhwiga.
“Furthermore, even if it were not the original sin of the Grand Lady, Princess Gyujin is not particularly interested in the succession plan, and Prince Yuchang is no longer qualified to do so. Therefore, the only person who can sit in that position is Prince Unhwi.”
Yun Hui’s name has already begun to create a whirlwind.
What would happen if we fanned the flames from the side so that it could grow even bigger and completely engulf the entire Sichuan martial arts world?
There is no greater minister than that.
Perhaps the gust will become a gale.
After much thought, Danghosan finally nodded.
“Okay. Let’s do that.”
The faces of Gui Zhuge and Dang Gon brightened.
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