The Return of the Namgoong Clan’s Granddaughter - Chapter 122



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Episode 122

Chaenggrang-

The swords of his subordinates that had been clashing fell, and his beheaded body fell to his knees in front of him.

Beyond that was Namgung Mucheon.

He carried out his words without hesitation. He said he would kill me if I didn’t kill him.

Seopmu-gwang stared blankly at the body of his subordinate lying at his feet.

‘I don’t want to die.’

He clearly said so.

At the last moment, when I expected my breath to stop, my subordinate said this.

There was no hesitation in Namgung Mucheon’s sword.

I know that was the answer.

But it’s another thing to be indifferent to the sight of your subordinate’s throat being cut right before your eyes.

“… .”

Namgung Mucheon let out a low sigh as he looked down at Submu Gwang, who was looking down at his dead subordinate.

Namgung Mucheon, who had put his sword away, spoke to the Black Dragon Corps.

“Transport the injured to the infirmary and collect the bodies. They died while performing their duties for their family. Do not neglect their treatment.”

After the Black Dragon members answered in unison, they moved in unison.

Namgung Mucheon then spoke to those gathered.

“Let’s move to Cheonhojeon. Seolhwa, you come too.”

Only then did the gathered people discover the story that was in Namgung Mucheon’s sight.

Since when? With a gaze that asked, Seol-hwa and Ling came down from under the wall.

Those who included Seolhwa gathered at Cheonhojeon.

The elders and elders within the family also gathered when they heard the news.

The atmosphere was heavy.

It was a serious matter that the members of the Bi-pung-dae, who were on a mission, returned without permission and attacked the main house in its yard.

It wasn’t long before the blood cult within the main family was rooted out and the forces disrupting the family were expelled.

Since this happened again in a situation where the chaotic atmosphere had not yet calmed down, the atmosphere could only become more serious.

“Let the story come out.”

Seolhwa stands at the center of Cheonhojeon.

The elders of the family turned their gaze toward one child.

“Can you tell everyone what you told me?”

Seolhwa nodded and looked around at everyone gathered at Cheonhojeon.

The heads of the clans, the elders, and even the great lords of the sword.

Their expressions were very different from what I had seen when I first came to Namgung.

Accustomed to a comfortable life, the once calm expression on her face became more of a sense of crisis, and her once smiley face became stiff.

I was getting ready.

“It’s a kind of loneliness.”

Seolhwa opened her mouth, looking at each of the hardened faces.

“If you plant loneliness in various parts of the blood vessels and then kill the mother body, the planted loneliness will burst and the blood of loneliness will flow out. That blood will become poison, swelling the blood vessels and shaking up the internal energy, and that internal energy will flow through the blood vessels and gather in the dantian and Baihui.”

pop.

Seolhwa spread her hands.

There was no one who did not understand its meaning.

“As the condensed air force explodes, the power increases in proportion to the air force it possesses.”

The members of the Bipoongdae were all top-notch experts.

If the power of a whole gapja, and five of them at that, had exploded in that place, then none of those present, except for Namgung Mucheon and Seop Mu-gwang, would have been safe.

“There is a way to solve it by removing the loneliness, but you must not be caught by the person who has the mother body, and if the loneliness dies and addiction begins, there are only two ways. You can let it burst, or you can cut the cervical vertebrae before it bursts.”

Seolhwa pointed to my neck.

That was the reason why Namgung Mucheon cut off the heads of the Bifungdae members.

Seolhwa, who immediately noticed the condition of the Bipoongdae members, quickly relayed this information to Namgung Mucheon.

“It would have been best to remove the loneliness, but as you know, instead of asking for help, they attacked the main house.”

Seolhwa looked at Seopmu Gwang.

A cold anger was flowing out of him, his expression more stern than ever.

“If they were not trying to betray their family, then there is only one answer. The one who planted loneliness was nearby, and he was using loneliness as an excuse to control them.”

And who it was, Seolhwa knew.

‘Blood horse.’

If there is an entity that even Namgung Mucheon cannot sense, it is none other than the Blood Demon.

Since I met him at the inn, there was no doubt that he was here in Hap-bi.

The person who ordered the stormtroopers to attack the main house and watched them from somewhere with a smile.

‘Hahahahaha! Ha, hahahaha!’

The blood demon’s laughter rang vividly in my ears.

It was the blood demon’s laughter that she had heard as she was dying in her previous life.

“It was probably the best that the people who returned could do, whether they used a weak poison or didn’t fight desperately. The members of the Bipoongdae were probably….”

He must have enjoyed watching the suffering of the Bipoongdae members this time too, and must have burst out laughing at the sight of Namgung looking confused.

“He must have come back to die. At the hands of his family.”

After finishing speaking, Seolhwa looked back at the family members.

I looked at their shocked expressions.

Although it was not officially declared, those present knew of the existence of the ‘Blood Cult’.

They were the first ones to be investigated when searching for a spy hiding in the family.

However, it was not easy for those who only knew of its existence and had only heard about the waterway incident and had not seen the situation directly to realize the seriousness of the situation.

It wasn’t easy to be alert to an unknown enemy.

But today, they saw.

‘Blood sect’.

Their cruelty and the possibility that they could destroy the main house at any time.

“I will take responsibility.”

Seopmu Gwang took a step forward.

He was unusually calm. His calmness actually spoke volumes about his miserable state of mind.

Although he reacts as if he is annoyed by everything and seems uninterested in family affairs, he is actually a person who cares for his people more than anyone else.

Those who knew Seop Mu-gwang’s personality felt sorry for him.

Seopmu Gwang spoke to Namgung Mucheon.

“The number of subordinates sent to Yunnan was fifteen. Five of them returned today in this state. As the leader of the Bi-pung-dae, I have a duty to protect my subordinates. So send me…”

“No.”

The one who stepped forward to stop him was Seolhwa.

Before Namgung Mucheon could say anything, Seolhwa stood next to Seopmu Gwang and spoke to Namgung Mucheon.

“It is true that only five of the fifteen agents sent returned. But could it be that only five of them were captured by them? If so, wouldn’t there have been reports of danger from the other ten?”

The blood demon came to him and spoke clearly.

I will take the teacher with me.

This incident is a trap to lure out Submu-kwang. No, it’s not even a trap.

Who would call something that reveals and lures a target a trap?

“They are after you, Grandfather. This incident is a trick they are using to shake up the main family. You cannot send the Grandfather away, Grandfather.”

But why did the Blood Demon choose this method, even though the intention was obvious?

“That doesn’t matter.”

Seolhwa closed her eyes tightly.

“Just the possibility of being alive is enough.”

I clenched my fist tightly.

“I will go. I will go even if my brother tells me not to.”

In his previous life, Feng Leishen went to Yunnan for a similar purpose and died there.

At the time, Sulwha had no direct connection to the incident, but she could hear how he died.

He said he came even though it was obvious that he would die. They say that political figures die because of their pride, and that’s exactly what happened.

“I have to save my men. I have to go. So I will go.”

Isn’t that a truly pitiful death?

“It won’t be saved.”

Seolhwa turned her head and looked at Seopmu Gwang.

“They won’t spare the remaining members. You’ve seen their brutality. It’s too late to go now.”

If you set a trap and wait for prey to come in, would you easily give out the bait?

They would have already killed the remaining members of the Bifengdae. The Blood Cult that he knew was a place like that.

“If you go, you won’t be able to survive. Back home, the life of one great lord is much more important than that of ten soldiers!”

“That’s not it.”

“… .”

“My men are not those kind of guys.”

“… .”

“They’ll be waiting for me.”

He asked why I didn’t come.

He complained that he was not helped.

He screamed that he didn’t want to die.

These were the last words spoken by those who returned to die at the hands of their parents.

How could I not go after hearing that?

How.

“I will go, my lord. I will go and come back.”

Namgung Mucheon closed his eyes slowly.

Cheonhojeon was enveloped in silence.

There are ten windbreakers there.

Although they are Namgung’s main force, their life and death are not certain, and this is most likely a trap by the Blood Cult.

Going to such a place was like walking into one’s own grave. One.

“Permitted.”

All ten of the members of the Bipoongdae there are those who have dedicated their lives under the name of Namgung.

“Heaven does not ignore the world.”

Even if it means saving only ten lives.

“To ignore their suffering and forsake the faith is by no means to follow the righteousness of heaven. If they are dead, their bodies should be collected, and if they are alive, they should be desperately waiting for support from their families.”

The main house is Namgung.

“Go. Go and do what you want.”