Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Episode 242 The birth of Yeomra (閻羅) (2)

The water area of Jeokbyeok boasts an enormous width.

Is that why? The smell of water was everywhere.

However, perhaps because it is so overwhelmingly wide, the fishy smell of the water comes across as a mysterious attraction rather than an unpleasant one.

Seoryang, sitting still with his eyes closed, looking at the river splashing like the sea, looked quite peaceful.

It didn’t seem like he was having a good time, but rather he looked like he was immersed in meditation.

After a while, a woman appeared behind him. It was Yeo Sang-rin.

Seoyang closed his eyes and opened his mouth.

“What brings you here?”

“I just wanted to look at the water.”

“I heard that the maritime scenery of the North Sea is also amazing.”

“Sure. But everything was pure white everywhere. It has its own way of being overwhelming, but I get tired of it if I watch it often. “It can be a bit scary if you stand still.”

“It’s worth it.”

“The midfield is different. “It really feels like traveling.”

“Yeah, I see.”

Yeo Sang-rin glanced down at Seo-ryang. Xu Liang still had his eyes closed.

“What are you thinking about?”

“I’m not thinking about anything.”

“When will Surochae arrive?”

“Well, that’s it? I’m not used to waterways. If you listen to what Gong Yachi says, you will arrive in at least half a day.”

“okay.”

Yeo Sang-rin, who was looking at the riverside again, asked as if asking.

“Can I ask you one question?”

“sun.”

“What are you trying to do?”

“Why?”

“You said you were going to catch a volcanic longhand and use it until it turns into a rag? “What does that mean?”

“Literally, what do you mean?”

“Are you really going to take Hwasan Jangmun-in hostage?”

“What can’t be done?”

I don’t know what to say.

“The Hwasan faction is one of the famous Nine Daemun factions. In particular, it is said that in swordsmanship, it competes with shamanism for supremacy.”

“know.”

“In other words, it is special even in the old faction, which is said to be the best among the martial arts factions.”

“I know that too.”

“Taking the Volcanic Sect’s Jang Mun-in hostage is a completely different matter than taking me or the Iron Blood Lord’s concubine hostage.”

Xiliang opened his eyes.

He smiled.

“yes.”

Yeo Sang-rin, who was quietly watching Seoryang, sat down next to him.

“Do you have any thoughts?”

“Then why don’t you touch that big guy without even thinking about it?”

“….”

“Of course, there have been many times when I have thoughtlessly thoughtlessly. “Not this time though.”

Yeosangrin scratched his head.

“Well, it’s because of me that they made a hasty move, but it doesn’t look good to be asking such questions.”

“Don’t say that. Thanks to your background, we were able to come out so easily. “It’s just a minor accident, you don’t have to worry about it.”

Yeo Sang-rin chuckled.

“Anyway, the only person who would say something like this is trivial is Master Xiao.”

Xu Liang shrugged his shoulders.

“I was on my way to kill Maengseong, but I cursed at the Lord of the Iron Blood Castle, so what do you think? “I don’t like having to suppress my temper just because I have to move secretly.”

“And what will you do if a really big accident happens later?”

“If you’re having a hard time, why not ask the church leader for help?”

Yeo Sang-rin laughed out loud without realizing it.

“You know what?”

“what?”

“The leader is a teacher to the leader.”

“yes?”

“But Master Xiao has never called him Master. “He was always the leader.”

Although she said it without much thought, Seoryang flinched.

‘I see.’

Perhaps he perceives Lee Cheon-sang not as a teacher but as a companion or an absolute master of Gangho.

In fact, Gunlimma Hwanggi was the first to study under Lee Cheon-sang. Up until then, the teachings had amounted to little more than guidance and dancing.

The title you call reflects how you view the object. Seoliang whetted his appetite.

“Well, he’s such a hard and beefy guy. “I feel more like a martial arts master than a teacher.”

“I understand. “I sometimes feel that way about my father.”

“I heard that among the masters of the four palaces, Bingungju’s martial arts skills are by far the best. “It’s worth it.”

“It’s not necessarily because of martial arts.”

Still, it seemed like his love for his father was great. A deep longing appeared on Yeo Sang-rin’s face as she thought of Binggungju.

Xu Liang stood up.

“We still have time, so let’s get started.”

“What?”

“I told you before, right? “Let’s try some six-jang training.”

“Do you want to do it now?”

“I have great stamina, so why am I just resting? In times like this, you should try your hand at martial arts.”

“It’s annoying…”

“Hey! The extreme demon master says he will spar with you personally. What nonsense is that? “It’s not enough to say thank you and bow to you.”

“You dare say such things with your own mouth.”

“Just wake up, man.”

Yeo Sang-rin stood up grumbling.

“I came here for no reason when I should have just been resting.”

It’s an amazing reaction. Still, even though he was a martial artist, he seemed to have no desire for martial arts at all.

Seoliang, who had opened a reasonable distance, waved his hand.

“Let’s sweat a lot and take a boat ride feeling refreshed.”

“I feel uncomfortable when I sweat, why is it refreshing….”

“It’s noisy, come on in now.”

“Tsk.”

It must be really bothersome.

He frowns, mumbles, and lowers his posture extremely slowly.

Looking at his sense of power, he was worthy of being called a peak expert, but I wondered how he could have accumulated such martial skills with such a personality.

“Okay then, I’ll just take a quick look.”

“Don’t come hastily, properly….”

Paaang!

Seo-ryang’s eyes widened.

‘See this?’

Yeo Sang-rin runs away before she can even finish her sentence.

‘Were you hiding this new law?!’

The speed of approach is beyond imagination. Suddenly, I clicked my tongue and was surprised.

Yeo Sang-rin, who reached Seo-ryang’s face in an instant, swung both hands wildly.

Puff puff poop! Sigh!

The air exploded and white powder flew around. I felt a tremendous chill from the powder that touched my skin. The internal force emitted froze the moisture-filled air.

Xi Liang thrust his fist in a straight line.

A moment of urgency appeared on Yeo Sang-rin’s face. It wasn’t a very fast punch, but it was so timely that it was difficult to avoid.

Boom!

If it is difficult to avoid, just defend. If it is difficult to defend, just distract. Seoryang’s fist shot up on his raised knee.

‘Hoo?’

Seo-ryang’s eyes sparkled.

Yeo Sang-rin, who disrupted the attack line and approached at once, swung both hands briefly and elastically.

The experience coming out of Seomseomoksu was amazing. It shot out, freezing all the surrounding air, and the swirling cold was enough to make my skin tingle.

Puff poop! bang!

Several loud noises and violent waves surrounded the two people.

As each and every move was shared, the surprise on Seoryang’s face grew.

‘Is this right?!’

It was a skill that far exceeded what I had imagined.

The ability to hit with bare hands had reached an incredible level. Even her brother, Yeo Kang-hwi, is no match for simple white batting skills.

His energy was extremely dull, but his creativity and reflexes in solving the problem deserved praise.

Pabababak!

Seo-ryang’s body rotated and fell into Yeo Sang-rin’s arms.

Pow!

“Ugh!”

Yeo Sang-rin staggered back. Seoryang’s elbow attack, which was swung in her arms, was not something she could block at her level.

Yeo Sang-rin, who was preparing for a follow-up hit, hesitated. This was because Seoryang, who had relaxed his posture, was looking at himself with strange eyes.

“Why not do more?”

“….”

“Master Xiao.”

“uh?”

“Why don’t you do more?”

“Uh… okay, that’s enough.”

Yeo Sang-rin grumbled and relaxed her posture.

“Why, let’s just taste it while we’re sweating a lot.”

“hey.”

“why.”

“Why are you hiding these skills?”

“I never hid it.”

Actually, there was no time to use martial arts.

Xu Liang stuck out his tongue.

“Where on earth did you learn that white batting technique? “Isn’t it an exaggeration to say that this is almost the top level?”

“That’s it.”

“He can’t trust people. And what is that new law? It’s really fast, right? “Is that also a Binggung thing?”

“Then where will it be?”

“Why on earth were you caught even with such a good new law?”

“Crumbling.”

Yeo Sang-rin waved her hand.

“It was just roughly pieced together. “You’re so surprised.”

Seo-ryang burst out laughing.

‘There are so many geniuses in the world.’

Did you piece together the martial arts you learned as a child? This is something that even a person with a decent amount of talent would not be able to do.

Moreover, seeing that there is no hesitation in throwing a punch, it means that he is confident that he can produce sufficient power even in his first martial arts attack.

‘Well, the handwork he performed when he was hypnotized by the Beast Palace was also amazing. ‘It could have been dangerous, right?’

Xiliang’s eyes deepened.

‘Even though you have this talent, you have no interest in martial arts…?’

For some reason, I felt a story.

“Anyway, if you’re going to do this, I’ll go and get some rest, right?”

“Okay. “I was wondering if I could teach you some self-defense moves if your skills aren’t that good, but I guess there’s absolutely no need for that.”

Yeo Sang-rin stuck out her tongue.

“Why do you teach martial arts when you are a guard in full name? “You just have to protect it until the end with that sincerity.”

“sudden.”

Yeo Sang-rin, startled, ran away fluttering. It was a perfect match that did not go well with his elegant appearance.

Xu Liang smiled.

“Maybe we can put that guy to good use?”

I got an unexpected harvest from the mixed dance I did to kill time.

After one o’clock, a huge boat appeared on the riverside.

The fluttering sails were stained black. A huge trident pattern was engraved on the sail with a black background.

Gong Yachi approached us before we knew it and spoke in his characteristic blunt tone.

“Of the 36 waterways of the Yangtze River, this is Hebaeksuchae (河伯水寨), the highest in rank.”

Xu Liang grinned.

“This is an honor.”

The one higher in rank rules over the entire Yangtze River. In other words, Surochae sent the best military group it could send.

“Thank you for your hard work.”

“It was nothing.”

The transaction between Seo-ryang and Gong Ya-chi has only just begun. As long as the transaction continues, Gong Yachi will provide the best support he can.

After a while, one enemy got off the ship.

He was a man tens of thousands of miles away from the appearance that people usually think of.

He had a stately physique, a stylish mustache, and two benevolent-looking eyes that were shining with jazz.

He was Yang Yu, the owner of Danggeum Habaeksuchae.

“It’s been a while, Somoonju.”

“It’s been so escalating.”

“I was busy with work so I couldn’t contact you first. “Let’s have a drink sometime soon.”

“It is an honour.”

That was the end of the greeting.

Yang Yu turned his head to Xu Liang.

“Are you my guest?”

Ma Dong-pil’s eyebrows twitched. I thought it was a bit of a rude remark to just ignore.

But now, Seo-ryang was not the leader of the Protestant religion, but the leader of Yeo Sang-rin’s bodyguard. You should not react hastily.

Xu Liang took a step forward.

“To be exact, our entire group is not guests.”

“Of course you will.”

Yang Yu looked around Xi Liang’s rear.

A samurai who doesn’t look like he’d be easy even if you look at it all, a young girl who would be better described as cute rather than pretty, and…

“…huh.”

Yang Yu, seeing Yeo Sang-rin, shook his head.

“You can use your beauty as a weapon.”

The language in front of guests is excessively rude. Gong Yachi took a step forward.

“Chaeju.”

“hmm? Oh, I’m sorry. I was surprised because I had never seen such a beautiful person in my life. Please understand.”

The tone was extremely rude. Yeo Sang-rin frowned.

Yang Yu asked.

“They said they were the most distinguished guests, but I haven’t heard their details yet.”

“The identity of the distinguished guest is a top secret. “Didn’t you write it down in your letter?”

“Of course I did.”

Yang Yu’s eyes sparkled.

“But I changed my mind. “I really need to know the identities of those distinguished guests.”

Gong Yachi’s face hardened.

“Chaeju.”

“I’m sorry. However, I only lived on the waterway in Somoonju for 32 years. “Now, just by looking at it, I can tell whether the other person is going to cause an accident or not.”

“….”

“From what I see, these distinguished guests seem to be too much for Ms. Yang to handle. “Don’t you know how difficult it is if an accident occurs on a waterway?”

Xu Liang chuckled.

Yang Yu’s eyes deepened.

“Why are you smiling?”

“If it’s too much to handle, you can just say you won’t take it, but you said you really need to know who it is.”

“Is that even a problem?”

“It’s done, and there’s one thing I want to ask you here. Are you going to do it or not?”

Yang Yu said, ‘Look at this?’ I looked at Seoryang with these eyes.

“Looking at Somunju’s face, we tried not to be rude as much as possible, but if it comes out like this, we can’t help but become quite rude.”

“You must be young.”

“What do you mean?”

“Time is running out. Let’s end this useless conversation here. Just tell me. Are you going to do it or not?”

Yang Yu asked back in an unpleasant tone.

“What if you don’t?”

Xu Liang grinned.

“How long can you hold your breath?”

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