Web novel written by God - Web novel written by God chapter 90

Soakju’s eyebrows furrowed in anger. She stared at the teacup for a moment, suppressing her emotions.

Suddenly, a cold voice came out, almost crushing the space.

“For whatever reason, nobody in the text can say that. If you are prepared to die, then I have no choice but to do so.”

I squeezed Minjun’s flinching shoulder and spit out right away.

“It’s my life, you guys can do whatever you want. Do whatever you want, wherever you are. If you want to know what will happen next.”

The small breath that flowed from within the veil was accompanied by a mocking, quiet laugh.

“What if you’re not curious?”

Soakju responded calmly.

Does this woman have any knack for embarrassing people?

“Then why don’t you clean up some people?”

in the floor and ceiling.

And at the point of entry, there were a lot of people hiding outside the door as if they were blocking it.

But those who have already been discovered pose no threat to me. The real threat is the real assassins who are out of my senses.

Those who protect the direct lineage of darkness. They will risk their lives to protect the Soakju or fulfill the order.

“I will have to clean it up for you guys, not me. There is nothing good for Geomak if you know more people.”

“Aren’t you underestimating me?”

Soakju spoke firmly and raised his index finger.

Swoop.

The energy she created created a small wave in the air.

I didn’t see any intention to attack me, so I let it go. It penetrated the teacup prepared in front of me and began to make waves.

If you look closely, each of them is a letter. I was able to complete it in one sentence.

like this.

＜ How did you get Yeonhongong? ＞

I also gave my answer in the same way.

＜ You’re welcome. Its real name is Sura Gong. ＞

Sura-gong, a martial art created by the Heavenly Demon for the Sura-dae, the royal guard.

Geomak fabricated the fact under the false name Yeonhongong and concealed the real fact.

However, judging from the reaction of Soakju, he seemed to have no idea about this.

＜ Sura Gong. It’s a well-named name that gives off a strong feeling.＞

Rather, she looked at me with a disappointed look.

＜ Who said that? Or in your own scenario? Whatever it is, it only adds more reasons for customers to die. ＞

＜ I admit you guys are strong. But why do you keep killing me? I have respect for people, in other words, I just don’t have power, but I’m not a martial artist. ＞

＜ You can keep talking until the meal is served. It’s getting boring, but I’ll put up with it until then. ＞

As if this was the end of the secret conversation over the teacup, Soakju grabbed the teacup.

I could feel the complete evaporation of interest in me from the way she sniffed it under her veil.

I blew my teacup in front of her.

＜ The martial arts bestowed by the Heavenly Demon on Suradae, which was the bodyguard, is Sura Gong. Your investigation covered up that fact and transformed Sura-gong into the root of swordsmanship. In the name of Yeonhongong. ＞

The moment Soakju confirmed that, he swept the teacup away and leaped backwards.

It wasn’t just the teacup that was broken.

The ceiling and floor also shattered at the same time, and the human figures hiding there poured out all at once.

In a space of darkness and silence, the ambushers finally began to act.

They were divided into two groups, one protecting the ghoul and the other seeming to kill us.

But what I had to pay more attention to was the sword of Soakju.

Sheaaagh!-

Amidst the rampage of human spirits, those who pierce through the empty spaces are the swords blown by Soakju.

The setting has not yet been set, but the power of Soakju’s sword is beyond the peak.

From the first move, swordsmanship is the ultimate skill of the Sura swordsmanship, Six Horse Climbing (六魔登攀)!

Those six-pronged sword spirits are faster than anything else that has now appeared.

I clenched my fist and shouted.

“It’s okay if it spreads all over the Internet!”

Soakju reacted right away.

“Stop!”

But things have already happened.

* * *

A few people died.

Min-jun was also not fatally wounded, but he was quite injured.

More humans than the ambushers from above and below came in at once, so the hall was filled with the smell of all kinds of humans.

Perhaps because he recently interacted with the demonized ruin, he was also in charge of the vibrating period (尸气).

I focused on the dynamics of the Soakju while keeping my eyes on the route that could be the retreat.

After a while, her voice came from behind the humans claiming to be shields.

“Go away.”

There are people who died in my counterattack. So, even though there might be some resistance, everyone started to follow the orders of the sorcerer.

Before long, her eyes, staring at me seriously, became clear.

It seemed that the reason Soakju was watching me closely wasn’t because he believed in the real truth about the marriage ceremony I had told him, but because of my inaction.

In addition to destroying his own ultimate, which he threw abruptly, he was clean without a single wound.

The problem is Minjun. Fortunately, the dagger embedded in the guy’s body was away from dangerous places.

“Are you fine?”

Minjun asked.

“this… … Does this look okay?”

The guy left the dagger stuck in his body, wondering where he picked it up.

“What is not a gun? Soakju, you!”

Soakju flinched slightly and furrowed his eyebrows.

“Are you going to just watch it? It happened because of you, so you have to take responsibility.”

After a while.

Soakju waited for the guy to be carried out on a stretcher, then glanced at one side. This time, instead of using the teacup, she tried to use the place where the blood from the corpse was pooled as a window for conversation.

That means that even in this situation, there are still eyes watching.

An escort samurai guarding the super-accurate Soakju? If it wasn’t him, he would be a top-notch assassin born from swordsmanship.

[The writer thinks.

“A sharp fellow.” ]

I went out with the letters drawn in the blood in my eyes.

＜ Who would believe such nonsense? ＞

＜ Everyone will be interested in what Dongryong says. Could that be it? Your enemies have no such advantage. You can intertwine with the Heavenly Demon. Even if the name of the Heavenly Demon is mentioned, blood is blown whether it is a lie or a fact. Sword Evil alone won’t be able to handle it. ＞

Soakju did not refute that much.

Instead, threats flew.

＜ People are afraid of me, but it’s not that dark inside me. Rather, people should avoid such guests. Those who only see themselves. ＞

Seeing how difficult it is to threaten, it seems that I and the situation have become difficult.

Just say that if you don’t listen, you’ll kill my student.

I waited for the words to follow, but the silence was getting quite long.

I told you first

＜ Why are you quiet? ＞

＜ I’m thinking about what the customer gains from spreading such nonsense. I don’t want to waste time. If you save us a lot of trouble, we will give our guests a chance to die the death they want. ＞

＜ It’s because I said don’t say anything about killing me. ＞

＜ It can’t be a blood-thirsty man, is it Kunlun? ＞

Blood continued to flow without even giving an answer.

＜ It’s not a gonryun. shaman? Shaolin? ＞

Soakju was reading my expression each time as he asked one question at a time.

“At this rate, Moorim will all be mentioned. And why do you think it’s just a made-up word? You can go to Taecheongak and ask. to the current villain. Just like you do to me now.”

* * *

Soondae gukbap, prepared by Taecheongak Sooksu, eventually passed away.

It’s very unfortunate, but it’s a satisfying thing to owe to the writer.

[The writer is relieved.

“The situation was well organized. That’s okay. It’s well explained that Lee Hwan rushed into the confrontation to enjoy the soup. Can’t you say anything else now? Thank you, Lee Hwan.” ]

The point of this paragraph was something that happened between me and Soakju, but it wasn’t like that to the writer.

When I returned to the palace where my room was. There were more people in the palace than before.

The ladies-in-waiting, who were chattering loudly, shut their mouths as soon as they saw me and dispersed. Sohyang, left alone and awkwardly, spoke cautiously.

“Your disciple is inside.”

At the same time, I was curious about the commotion in the skyscraper at the top.

“Wow. The more you talk to me now, the more dangerous it is. Is it because you don’t know?”

“What can I do? this is my job You have to take good care of me until you descend.”

I laughed for the first time in a while.

“Sohyang-ah, do you think I can get out alive? Even I have a long way to go.”

[The writer is grateful.

“You can rest easy now. Because if you do this, the bottom rice is also laid. I’ll go to the bathroom and proceed right away. Daryl’s son-in-law episode.” ]

what if so I can breathe.

When I entered the room, I was filled with the smell of herbal medicine. If it wasn’t just the application of the golden spear and finished, but the decoction as well, it could be said that he had given proper treatment in his own way.

“You brought up the potion, and you were very serious, right?”

The guy on the bed said.

“You don’t speak.”

“I guess I understand the potion. It’s not a difficult word. You should have seen the old man’s reaction.”

“Your guy is also very dizzy. Not anywhere else, but in a prestigious Moorim family? you taught me what is the tradition Tell me what that means.”

“That is their case. If a person made it like this, as the lord said, you should take responsibility properly. Even if it’s a little late, I’ve already gone to the goal. Thinking about it makes me angry again. No, aren’t you upset?”

“What are you upset about? I’m not even hurt But why are you here?”

“yes?”

“no. Stay still.”

I took off his bandages and checked his condition. I thought it might have been planted with a delayed poison, but fortunately, no abnormal signs were found.

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“It must have been troublesome to lock them up separately. You’re like me, you can kill me whenever you want. To send a message to the lord as well. Isn’t that the foot of confidence? Can I just entrust my pupil’s life like that?”

The guy blew his nose.

“Then, are you going to leave the guy who is crying out in pain?”

“I’ve never had that. Don’t make it up.”

“It’s not too bad, though. He didn’t do anything nonsense and treated me well.”

“Is that the girl?”

Minjun stared at me with narrowed eyes.

“Certainly you didn’t fall for a fool, did you? Even if only cancer is pretty. It’s a mischief. A wicked woman reputed to be cruel.”

“There is a big difference between a woman who can do everything for a disciple and a wicked woman who is only known for being cruel. Don’t ruin the character at will.”

“You are in trouble. Did you even see the real face?”

“Soakju… … .”

It was then.

[ The writer started (Episode – Daryl’s son-in-law). ]