The Heavenly Horse Who Hits the Ball - Chapter 133
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“Sure… Should I just kill him?”
Those were the first words I heard from the swordsman after hearing the whole story.
At those words, the swordsman’s face hardened.
But he was sparing with his words.
What the Bugaju did this time was something that deserved to die.
The mere act of requesting a murder warrants death, regardless of whether it succeeds or fails.
“You said it was a bloodthirsty tribe?”
“Yes, go ahead.”
“What are they?”
“It is the highest level of the bandits that dominate the Khingan Mountains. It has a little over 300 members and each and every one of them is considered first-class, so they have great power.”
“You’re saying that you’re first-class when it comes to magic?”
“It is a group formed by ronin.”
“A ronin?”
“Isn’t the current situation chaotic? You can think of them as mercenaries, not just bandits.”
“Those who sell their martial arts skills for money…….”
I tapped the table with my fingers.
Ronin.
A person who sells his martial arts and life for money.
The Khingan Mountains region has been a place of constant fighting for a long time.
Although the Yuan Dynasty has fallen a long time ago, its roots, the 72 tribes of the Mongolian steppe, still exist.
Because of this, the war between the Ming and Yuan dynasties is still ongoing.
They even set fire to the Yejin there.
I’ve said it many times, but the nature of the Liaodong region is different from that of the martial arts world, which is divided into white and black regions.
It is a region where words like justice and cooperation do not make sense.
Power is justice and cooperation.
In that respect, it’s exactly like a demonic cult.
But the Demonic Cult is a religious group, so it has faith and a clear sense of purpose. This is just a place where the weak are destroyed and only the strong survive.
A jungle where the strong prey on the weak.
If there were a group of ronin in there, they would be lawless, top predators, and the worst.
Mo Yong-cheol chose well.
however.
“Even so, it’s still a bandit.”
“They are organized, unlike other bandits. That’s why they are stronger.”
“Army?”
“You can see that they have an organizational power that is no less than that of the military.”
“You’ve done quite a bit of research, haven’t you?”
“Although he is now an old man in the back room, there are still many old friends who remember him.”
Geomgwi was once one of the three great swordsmen of the Central Plains who roamed the world of martial arts.
Even though he had left the martial arts world after being possessed by a demon twenty years ago, there were still many veteran masters who remembered him and were still active in the field.
The swordsman said that he was able to obtain information about the Blood Wolf Squad through them.
In particular, openness has been a great help.
The current Beijing branch of the Open Society, Tie Xin Kai, is a disciple of Chil Gyeol.
If you have seven qualifications, you are an elder.
Usually, the disciple who gives the powder is the one who takes charge of it.
Only Beijing has an elder-level position.
That means they value Beijing that much.
Iron Heart Dog and Sword Ghost were close friends who had known each other for a long time.
Even while the Sword Ghost was fighting alone to escape from the possession of the spirit of the Emperor, the Iron Heart would often visit him and tell him about the world and the situation of the Murong family.
It was thanks to that that Geomgwi returned to Moyongse.
I also learned the truth about the previous head of the household being injured and dying in the war with the Demonic Cult through Cheolsimgae.
Anyway, the swordsman said he would leave the Blood Wolf problem up to my decision.
I was angry at Mo Yong-cheol.
How much I pushed myself.
house owner?
There’s no need for that.
I will leave the Murong family as soon as the curse is lifted and Chuyeon is eliminated.
But how dare you ask me to kill you?
This is something that cannot be tolerated.
If we turn a blind eye to this, it’s obvious what he’ll do next.
Paris had to be caught as soon as it was seen.
If you leave it alone because it’s annoying, it will continue to linger in front of your eyes and make noise.
“That won’t work.”
“Are you going to handle it according to the law?”
“I don’t think it’s something that can be done by just dealing with one subsidiary.”
“then…….”
“The receiver said to govern the country and bring peace to the world.”
Cultivate yourself, regulate your family, govern your country, and bring peace to the world.
“If the home is stable, things outside the home will go well.”
“Yes.”
“I want to take this opportunity to put an end to factions. I have to get rid of them even though they are rotten and festering.”
“……Are you thinking of cutting everything out?”
“All of them!”
of course.
My motto is that if you draw your sword, you should leave no regrets.
If you look down on them as small fry, later on that small fry will become a big shot and come back to bite you.
I’ve seen that kind of thing countless times.
“I have to take care of urgent matters first.”
“Are you talking about Simju?”
“Elder Mo Yong-min must come down to do a proper cleaning.”
“The situation there might not be so good either.”
“They say that the poison worm put its flippers out. It’s ridiculous… Do you think the world will believe that if you cut off its tail?”
Dokmaekgbo.
It is a sect that divides Liaodong along with Cheonyangmun.
The evidence that they collaborated with the Demonic Cult was overwhelming.
But it was overturned.
All the sins were taken by the son, Simju Buntaju.
Why would a small jewel that would become the jewel of Dokmakbo even if it just stays still do something like that?
This is rigged!
Public opinion was in an uproar like that.
Simju Buntaju committed suicide.
People didn’t believe it.
The father thought he had eaten his son.
But there is only circumstantial evidence and no physical evidence.
All circumstances, evidence, and witnesses pointed to Sim Joo-bun as the one who committed suicide.
Of course, Cheon Yang-moon was not one to back down.
While searching for evidence and witnesses, he was determined to use this opportunity to exercise his power to drive out Dokmaekbo.
I guess Mo Yong-se also came to support.
They say that they are coming from a sect under the Cheonjemun, so from Cheonyangmun’s perspective, this is the perfect opportunity to seize control of Liaodong.
Liaodong was boiling like a furnace, just like Beijing.
In such a situation, the loss of King Mo Yong-min would mean a huge hole in the power.
Absence of a top-notch expert.
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It doesn’t end with the difference between having and not having.
The leader and focal point that can gather all the power in one place is disappearing.
The swordsman pointed this out.
But my position was different.
“There is still time.”
“You have time?”
The blacksmith shook his head.
“You can get rid of Dokmaekgbo at any time, but the problem is the remnants of the Demonic Cult, including the disappeared Baeksagun and Yakjong.”
“The devil is okay.”
“Why do you think so?”
“Cheonjemun has declared war.”
“I know.”
“The Demonic Cult is not stupid. Why would they make a fuss in Liaodong at a time like this? What do they have to eat? They would rather stock up their strength and strike when the time is right. Since they have been planning to do that and are making a counterattack here, even if it’s a country, they will hide tightly.”
“That’s true too.”
“The food called Cheonjemun is really delicious, isn’t it?”
“There are many thorns.”
“We’ll just wait and see whether that thorn will be removed or whether it will be stabbed. But just in case…….”
I took a deep breath and let out a sigh.
“Please speak.”
“How about we first order Elder Mo Yong-min to come down and send General Ban Cheon-dae to his place?”
“The commander of the Buncheon Army……”
The blacksmith shook his head.
“It’s light weight.”
“That’s right. The Cheon Yang Gate will probably be able to be crushed somehow, but those from the Cheon Je Gate will hold their heads up high. After all, they are also part of the Cheon Je Gate. But if the leader of the Ban Cheon Gate has power, it’ll be a different story.”
“No matter how much support they receive from Liaodong, they are treated as third-rate people within the Cheonjemun Gate due to their weak power. However, they are the ones who rule over a region. It is difficult for the commander of the Cheoncheon clan to control them.”
“I told you a little while ago. If you have the power, things will change.”
“What power does the commander of the Buncheon Army have… Ah! So you have an alternative.”
“Yes.”
I smiled brightly.
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“Did you call?”
The commander of the Buncheon Army, Mo Yong-hyeop.
The commander of the Buncheon Corps, Yongshin Mo.
As soon as the two entered the room, they assumed a standing position.
It’s the call of the household.
There was a place there where the swordsman I had admired since I was young was.
The recruit waved his hand.
“Come closer.”
Then the two of them strode up to the table and stood still again.
“Come closer, come closer.”
‘what?’
It was strange, but it was an order.
The two men walked around the table and stood in front of the seated soldier.
Meanwhile, the recruit got up from his chair.
It was so close that I could just stretch out my hand and touch their shoulders.
Mo Yong-byeong asked Mo Yong-hyeop.
“What is your specialty?”
“yes?”
“What did you learn and what martial arts do you like to use the most?”
“I enjoy using the Restoration Fist and Jangcheon Sword Technique based on the Myunghyeonsim method. I have achieved the composition of each.”
“When did you feel the wall?”
“A little over ten years.”
“For ten years, you must have suffered a lot mentally.”
“The director lacks the qualifications… but he has no problem leading the Bancheon Corps. I will risk my life to lead the Bancheon Corps….”
“I’m not risking my life lightly. How many more lives do you think the captain has left?”
“That’s not it……”
“Save your life. There are no worthy masters in the family to begin with, and treating them carelessly like that is not doing your family any favors.”
“Okay.”
Even as he answered, Mo Yong-hyeop’s nose felt tingly.
My heart ached.
He asked about my martial arts skills and was worried about me.
How can one not feel sorry when a superior takes such good care of his subordinate?
“Please hold out your hand for a moment.”
“yes?”
“hurry.”
When Murong Xie held out his right hand, Murong Bing rolled up his sleeve and felt his pulse.
Mo Yong-hyeop did not open his mouth and only looked at Mo Yong-byeong’s face, who was feeling his pulse with anxious eyes.
Mo Yong-byeong, who had been observing Mac for a while, nodded.
“You’re very greedy.”
“……?”
“I have a strong desire to succeed, but my body can’t keep up. As a result, my personality has become impatient, and my anxiety has made my body suffer even more.”
“……!”
“Your Majesty the Sword Master.”
“Yes, go ahead.”
“Did you deliver the health supplements to the members of the Buncheon Corps?”
“Yes. It was made into pills, and the agents in Beijing have already taken it, and the agents dispatched to other regions are currently keeping it.”
“Captain, how was the effect?”
“In the case of the chief, the internal energy was increased by about ten years. For the other members, the effects were different depending on their skills.”
“That’s right. No matter how much of a health tonic it is, its effectiveness varies depending on the condition of your body. Your Majesty.”
“yes.”
“There will be a box at the head of my bed in my room. Please bring it to me.”
After a while, the swordsman came out with a small wooden box.
It was a box containing the water parsley and the octopus plant that Naihwa had given.
The recruiter opened the box lid.
Everyone’s eyes widened as they watched with curiosity.
You could tell at a glance that what was inside was a spirit.
Mo Yong-byeong took out the eight-leafed herb and gave it to Mo Yong-hyeop.
“Melt this.”
“yes?”
“Take this and you’ll break through walls.”
“This, this precious thing…….”
“I told you, save your life.”
“No matter what…….”
Shaking.
Mo Yong-hyeop’s eyes and entire body trembled like an aspen tree.
“There’s a lot of work ahead of us, and if our leader dies in a foreign land, I’ll be the only one who suffers. I’m going to be exploited a lot, so you better be prepared.”
“If my lord tells me to die, I will bite the sword and die immediately…….”
“You really do have multiple lives. My arm hurts.”
“insect!”
Mo Yong-hyeop was so moved that he knelt on one knee and saluted.
His eyes were moist with emotion as he carefully received the octopus root with both hands raised above his head.
“And…… the deputy commander.”
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