The Heavenly Horse Who Hits the Ball - Chapter 87
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“Are you really asking because you don’t know?”
“I have a guess, but…….”
“Your guess is right. A master of the highest order smells. A master’s smell. Not only us, but also our enemies can smell it. The advance party is not going to fight, but to investigate and search, so there is no need to advertise, ‘I’m going in.’”
“……Is it okay?”
“I am not the kind of person who would play with the lives of the people of Cheon Yang Moon”
Umirye cast a quiet glance at the confidently speaking Mo Yongbyeong.
What he just said.
Those words were more comforting and reassuring than just telling me to believe.
“Ah! It’s finished.”
The total number of people who received the letter was twenty-nine.
“There are more people with clear and pure souls than I thought. I thought it would be okay if only ten people showed up.”
“That’s a lot?”
There were only twenty-nine out of two hundred people.
Only those people have pure and blank nature.
For Woo Mi-ryeo, who knew the reason for the division into Tong and Bul-tong, the number twenty-nine could not help but be a shock.
The rest of the people are those who can change their minds at any time.
Among them, there were some who were polite and a role model for everyone.
You can live without the law. If even these people are not able to communicate… … .
The person who was trying to get rid of me became scary.
He came to realize that most of those he commanded had evil natures.
I should learn physiognomy.
While there was a brief moment of shaking, the soldier came down from the stage and spoke as if telling people to listen.
“Now that the first round is over, it’s my turn.”
“Primary?”
“From now on, it’s real.”
Umirye quickly followed the hired soldiers who were already heading towards the people who had received the letter.
And I ended up keeping my mouth shut at the antics of the recruits.
The law is law.
The magic book that could block and prevent dark energy such as fraud, evil spirits, and magic, as well as kill those infected by them, was falling from the arms of the recruiter.
The Dharma treasures were of various kinds.
From the mirror that reflects those tainted by evil spirits, to the red beetle that strikes those tainted by evil spirits, to the sword that cuts down evil spirits… … .
But how on earth did he hide that big sword on his body?
Anyway, in the meantime, Mo Yong-byeong picked out someone who didn’t respond to the Dharma treasure.
So, in the end, eighteen were selected.
Umi followed the recruits and the new recruits to the sponsorship without saying a word, just with her eyes.
I wanted to follow him but I was rejected.
He said he would teach me how to use the Dharma treasure.
He also said that since they cannot be exposed arbitrarily, they must block outsiders and train individually.
Woo Dae-kwang approached Woo Mi-ryeo, who was just standing there, watching them until they completely disappeared.
“Are you worried?”
“to be honest…….”
“He may look easy on the outside, but he’s definitely not easy. If you judge him only by his easygoing appearance, you’ll end up with his teeth biting you in the neck. He’s… a poisonous snake. His gorgeous scales hide deadly poison.”
“I don’t think it’ll work out. I’ll go to the advance party this time.”
“Then it would be good for me. Your Unwoldo is scarier than my sword. But would he really allow it?”
“Wouldn’t it be better to hide your prayers as much as possible like your older brother?”
Umirye also had that much skill.
Her power was so great that even Woo Dae-kwang acknowledged it.
“What about the Unwoldo? Your weapon is too conspicuous.”
“Let’s change it to a knife.”
The Unwoldo is a long spear with a blade attached to it.
Despite being a woman, Umirye was a master swordsman who possessed both magic and sorcery.
The momentum emanating from that long, heavy sword was so powerful that it could almost cut through the sky.
Are you giving up on that kind of sword?
If a person abandons the weapon they mainly use and fights with a different weapon, it is no different from giving up more than half of their skills.
There’s a big difference between having a familiar weapon and not having one.
‘He definitely has the attitude to follow.’
Woo Dae-kwang put his hand on Woo Mi-ryeo’s shoulder.
“Okay, you try to talk to him nicely.”
“Thank you, Big Brother.”
“Then I’ll go have a drink during the day.”
“Are you going to Bukpungru?”
“I’m going to go play with the people from Buncheon-dae.”
“Don’t drink too much.”
“Don’t worry.”
As Woo Dae-kwang waved his hand and turned around, Woo Mi-ryeo looked back in the direction where Mo Yong-byeong had disappeared.
“What kind of knife do you use?”
It’s been a while since I’ve used a knife.
Although she had mastered both the sword and magic to a considerable degree, she gave up when she started using the Unwoldo.
“I guess my old senses should come back.”
Her steps led to the armory.
* * *
“Who came?”
I doubted my ears.
All preparations are complete.
A search party and a law to combat magic were also prepared.
A little rest helps to relieve stress.
I was planning to take a short break and head out tomorrow morning, but an uninvited guest showed up.
Jade Mask Demon Sword Na Young-hwan.
The third son of the Heavenly Emperor.
He is handsome enough to slap any woman in the face, but his hands are extremely sharp and cruel, and he is called a devil’s sword.
He visited Cheon Yang Moon without any connection.
A furrow was found on Woo Ji-sam’s forehead.
“I can’t send it back, but I’m worried that if I allow it, the atmosphere inside the house will be exposed.”
“Um… Does Na Young-hwan have any business in Simju?”
Na Young-hwan’s post is quite far from here.
Yantai is a port city on the Shandong Peninsula.
It is a place where there is a dock for maritime trade that extends from Joseon to Balhae Bay and as far as Japan, and it is also a military city with a Yeontae military base, navy, and even a beacon tower to prevent pirate invasion.
A place overflowing with power and wealth.
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It is only natural that there is a Cheonjemun fountain there.
Na Young-hwan is on a mission as a sergeant.
It was not a simple matter for him to come all the way to Simju.
“Come. You will know what I am asking you to do when you meet me.”
“Are you okay?”
“I am not a Murong family head right now. Where is this face of Murong soldiers? I am Daegwang’s friend.”
“Yes.”
* * *
He’s so damn handsome.
How can a man be that pretty?
I was quite surprised when I saw Na Young-hwan just entering the main office.
Didn’t you say you can’t steal seeds?
The facial features are very similar to Naihwa’s.
Nai Hwa’s facial features are quite distinctive, and she is considered quite beautiful.
Na Young-hwan is so handsome that even someone of that age would instantly become ordinary if he stood next to him.
I quickly pulled out the information about Na Young-hwan from my memory bank.
Age twenty-seven.
The craftsman is Taean Daegong who retired from politics.
Its influence still sways the imperial family.
It can be said that the Beijing branch of Cheonjemun was able to run smoothly thanks to the influence of Taean Daegong, so it can be said that Na Young-hwan’s position, which enjoys that influence, is also solid.
One thing that is regrettable is that the influence of politics is not that great in the martial arts world.
So I heard that Na Young-hwan has a lot of contact with people in the martial arts world.
Do you have any contact with Cheon Yang Moon?
Judging from Woo Ji-sam’s reaction, it didn’t seem like that.
Rather, the look of confusion was evident.
I understood Woo Ji-sam’s feelings.
Although it is the loser of Liaoning, Cheonyangmun is a small sect.
Murong Se, the chieftain of Liaoning.
And recently, the new power that has been exerting great influence on Liaoning is Cheonjemun.
In this way, Cheon Yang Moon was in a precarious position, like a shrimp caught between two giant sects.
That’s the way to survive as a small sect.
But coincidentally, Na Young-hwan visited the place where Mo Yong-ga-ju was.
There will be no need for a separate bed of thorns.
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Meanwhile, Na Young-hwan, who had entered the main office, took the lottery ticket from Woo Ji-sam.
“Na Young-hwan of Cheonjemun pays his respects to Ujisam Cheonyangdo-gun.”
It was called ‘Cheonyangdogun’, not ‘Cheonyangmunju’.
This meant that he had come for personal business.
“Huh! So, Your Majesty the Yeontae knows about the temple in the outskirts?”
On the other hand, Woo Ji-sam called his opponent ‘Yeontae Buntaju’.
That means treating it publicly.
But Na Young-hwan didn’t seem to care.
“I have heard that the reason Cheon Yang-mun was able to become the ruler of Liaoning was because Cheon Yang-do-gun worked hard day and night for Liaoning. In particular, I heard that he has a special heart for the people and thus enjoys high public support. I respect him.”
“I don’t think I deserve to hear words of respect. I just did my best while running a small breakwater in the outskirts.”
Woo Ji-sam pointed to the spot with his hand.
“Please take a seat.”
“Thank you.”
Na Young-hwan greeted them politely again.
But he didn’t sit down.
His gaze was focused on the recruits.
‘You’re a master!’
The moment he entered the main room, he felt a sharp force piercing his skin.
At first, I thought the momentum was Woo Ji-sam’s.
And I was happy.
I liked the fact that Woo Ji-sam’s power was much higher than I thought.
Because Na Young-hwan came here to borrow Woo Ji-sam’s power.
The stronger the power, the more advantageous it was for what he planned.
But things changed after I got closer.
The owner of the momentum was not Woo Ji-sam.
A young man of unknown identity.
That anticipation was coming from a young man of similar age to himself.
Did it feel wrong?
I looked into it again after exchanging a few words with Woo Ji-sam out of suspicion, but the owner of the prediction was indeed an unidentified young man.
Who the hell is it?
Could it be that Woo Ji-sam knows about the Punghyangsa incident?
Na Young-hwan’s memory cells returned quickly.
Memories from the moment I entered Cheonyangmun Gate until I stood here now flashed before my eyes.
See with your own eyes.
Listen with your ears.
The atmosphere felt on the skin.
As I looked back at those memories, I began to see things I had missed.
And my heart grew cold.
All circumstances pointed to preparations for war.
If so, the target is clearly the wind vane.
‘Am I a step too late?’
After peeling off one of the shells of the Cheon Yang Moon and seeing the unidentified young man, I could guess why he was there.
‘The author is a master invited by Woo Ji-sam. He is by no means Woo Ji-sam’s subordinate.’
Na Young-hwan’s eyes became heavy.
He recalled the purpose of his visit.
‘This is going to be a little difficult to get back to.’
No matter what happens, this has to get done.
Beijing is creating a huge storm right now.
When that storm is complete, there will be tremendous winds in the Central Plains.
We must get to the heart of it, regardless of the means and methods.
If I missed this moment, I would never be able to seize the opportunity.
He had to go back.
To the seat of the son of the Heavenly King.
Na Young-hwan regained his composure.
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