"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 162 - It is called Gosanyusu.
At that moment, the face of Oh Jin-woong, the head of Talmyung Plasma, Dongho Water Chae Ju, hardened.
I wondered why he was so rampant, but it seems that he did it because he was ordered by the head of the household.
Suddenly, the words floating around among the shopkeepers in Dongho flashed through my mind.
'Wait, I thought you said that Mr. Yeon of Waryongjang killed the twelve horsemen in the upper Namyang.'
Nanyang and Wuhan are so close that it takes less than a month to make a round trip. Naturally, the bizarre thing that happened in Namyang was known to Dongho.
“Is the general patrol from Waryongjang by any chance?”
"how did you know?"
The yeon who was about to use his sword saw him.
I wondered if the twelve horsemen had anything to do with Waryongjang.
Oh Jin-woong's heart sank at Yeon Jeok-ha's answer.
'Damn it!'
Just in case, it was the same.
If Mr. Yeon, who killed the twelve horsemen in the upper reaches of Namyang, is a total patrol, then there is no hope.
he is better than himself He got a feeling when he was grappling a little while ago.
He hit with all his strength, but the counter-resilience was transmitted to the point of being burdensome.
I can't understand it, but that young guy's internal skills are superior to that of the Twelve Horsemen himself.
'It's best to avoid it for a while when it rains.'
Rather than fighting back, Oh Jin-woong decided to escape somehow. However, it is not an easy task as there is water everywhere.
He casually looked around.
Since the opponent is a gun patrol, he can no longer ask for the cooperation of his subordinates. He must navigate this impasse entirely on his own.
Namgung-yeon came into the eyes of Oh Jin-woong, who was desperately rolling his head. She's a beautiful woman, but I guess I'll have to use it for something else now.
Then Yeonjeokha said like a joke.
“If you don’t answer, I’ll just go in. I hope you achieve Buddhahood or whatever.”
As soon as Yeon Jeok-ha finished speaking, Oh Jin-woong took something out of his arms and threw it on the floor.
Pew-.
White smoke spread over the deck.
In the dark of the night, when even smoke broke out, I couldn't see for a moment.
At the same time as the popping sound, he swung his sword in tandem.
“Poison!”
Something caught on the tip of the sword, but the opponent slipped away.
After recovering the sword, Yeonjeokha hurriedly spread the Gucheonsebeop Three-style Undragon Pungho.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-.
The dragonfist wind swept across the deck.
On the other hand, Hwa-yong's reading mind, Nam Goong-yeon, felt suspicious in her thick smoke.
“Poison!” The cry of the brother was heard from the front.
If so, this insidious energy must be Oh Jin-woong.
'Are they targeting me?'
It's funny, but on the other hand, if you think about it, it's the best way in this situation.
Namgoongyeon stretched out her hands and waited.
Soon after, through her smoke, Oh Jin-woong's dry and tough-looking face appeared.
Oh Jin-woong found Namgung-yeon with a smile on his lips.
It would have been difficult if he had even moved in the smoke, but fortunately he seemed to be standing still.
Oh Jin-woong reached out his hooked hand to the woman.
He had reached the climax of the funeral gold or number.
In an instant, Namgung-yeon's seomseomoksu lightly came to mind.
Soon, Namgung-yeon and Oh Jin-woong's hands met in the middle.
Papa papapat.
Oh Jin-woong's fingers could not even get close to Namgung-yeon and bounced repeatedly.
'what?'
Oh Jin-woong frowned.
The wedding banquet of one's own is a feast of feasts, and quite a few masters are helpless.
But she can't pierce a woman's tiny hands?
Just in time, the wind of a cloud dragon sweeping through the deck.
As the smoke dissipated, the scene on the deck was revealed at a glance.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who belatedly saw Oh Jin-woong and Nam Gung-yeon fighting, screamed.
“This old man! dare!"
It's time for Yeon Jeok-ha, who has a tantrum, to take a rough step.
In a situation where the fight did not go as planned, Oh Jin-woong's hands and feet were confused.
There is no way that a master of transcendence like Namgoong-yeon would waste such an opportunity.
Namgoong-yeon, who avoided her Oh Jin-woong's hand, used her Gungon Mu Jong-bo to turn to her side like a ghost.
When the opponent he had been fighting with disappeared like a goblin, Jin-woong Oh hurriedly looked to his left and right.
Just then, a gust of wind blew into his face.
rumble.
Accompanied by the soft sound of thunder, it was the Namgung family's secret thunderbolt.
"omg!"
A young woman in her twenties is Jangpung?
Oh Jin-woong, who was dismayed, raised his strength for a moment and hit it with the Tal-myeong Stadium.
Quaang.
Namgoong-yeon took three steps back from the shock, but Oh Jin-woong also took one step back.
“You, who are you!”
Oh Jin-woong looked at Namgung-yeon with dazed eyes.
Her firearms are amazing, but it's because I can't believe that she's safe even after being hit head-on.
Namgoongyeon then pointed her finger at him from behind.
Surprised, Oh Jin-woong turned back without realizing it.
In an instant, the sword of the Yeonjeokju, which had been drooping to the floor, surged upward like lightning.
It was the 9th technique, the dragon's ascension.
The three-stranded sword spirit from the sword struck Oh Jin-woong.
Oh Jin-woong had to receive the sword technique with his body without even a chance to escape.
puffer puck.
Swordsmanship flew like an arrow and pierced both shoulders and philtrum.
“Keuk!”
A frustrated moan flowed from Oh Jin-woong's mouth.
His fan main blood rain also opened the mouth of Jeong Sang-baek.
Everything happened in an instant.
After talking about the head of the household and the twelve horsemen, the chaeju died.
When the gun patrol was looking for Oh Jin-woong, he thought he was there to play together.
However, the gun patrol killed Oh Jin-woong with a single sword.
'It's probably not because of the courtesan. Did he really kill the Twelve Horsemen?'
It is when he is standing in a daze and thinking about Chae-joo's death.
Yeonjeokha signaled to the people around him to stay away.
Jeong Sang-baek was uncomfortable, but he took a step back as he was told.
When a person dies like this, you must say, “I am dead,” and follow the other person’s will.
puddeudeuk. Pudeuk.
Oh Jin-woong's corpse twisted around and screamed.
Because it was a quiet lake at night, the sound of bones snapping was vividly audible.
After a while, a familiar monster appeared on the deck.
Bat wings on a huge body, ivory-like teeth on the left and right sides of the protruding mouth.
It was a demon dragon.
As the Demon Dragon opened its mouth wide, smoke flowed out of its throat.
“Kyaaaaa!”
People on the deck collapsed at the sound of thunder.
Only Yeon Jeok-ha, Namgung-yeon, Namgung-cheon, and Simtong, who had been preparing in advance, stood still.
In the case of Seol Cha-su’s party, they were helpless because there was no way to prepare even if they knew about it.
Unlike before, the distance this time is close, so the faces are quite shocked.
The demon dragon's red eyes turned to Yeonjeokha.
Soon after, he flapped his bat-like wings and opened his mouth again.
Roaring.
The unquenchable flames of hell rushed towards the enemy.
As if they had waited for the match, they performed the Gucheongu Sword Three Meal Poongcheonsochuk (風天小畜).
The wind accumulated at the tip of the sword.
wheein. Kwa-kwa-kwa-.
As he swung his sword with all his might, a huge typhoon rushed right in front of him.
The sword wind of the Gucheongu Sword and the cowardice of hell met.
Cuckoo.
Sparks flew in all directions from the collision of flames and sword winds.
Fire. Hwareuk.
When the deck caught fire, the crew hurriedly watered it.
However, the water soon turned into steam and disappeared with the sound of ‘Cheek!’.
The fire spread as if oil had been poured into it.
In the end, the crew gave up putting out the fire and had to run around.
As if trying to fly up, the Demon Dragon's wings became stronger.
“No way!”
Yeon Jeok-ha performed the Gucheon-gu Swordsman-style Hyeonnyeo Kang-woo early with the sound of cheering.
Black energy rained down from the sky like hail.
Pupper puffer puck -.
Hundreds of holes were pierced through the wings, and the Demon Dragon could not fly at all.
The enraged demon dragon opened its mouth again.
Roaring.
After jumping up and avoiding the enemy, he flew to the demon dragon using the technique of Guryong Bansin.
The Demon Dragon spewed flames into the sky several times.
However, he failed to hit the sideways twirling line.
Finally, the drop of water arrived on the dragon's head and fell in a straight line.
Kwajik!
Hyeonnyeo Advent was stuck in the crown of the demon dragon.
“Quaaaaa!”
The demon writhing in pain soon turned into fuss powder and flew away.
He frowned as he watched the burning ship that landed on the deck.
That fire will not be extinguished until this ship is burnt out.
The fire had already occupied half the deck.
When the Yeonjeokha fell on the deck, Jung Sang-baek ran and bowed his head.
“Gun Patrol! It won't catch fire. I think you should go back to the boat you came from.”
“Can we get everyone on this boat?”
“Yes, that's enough. It’s because Oh Chae-ju doesn’t invite many people anyway.”
Yeonjeokha, who nodded his head, separated his steps.
Jeong Sang-baek, who carefully followed Yeon Jeok-ha, asked.
“Yeah, by the way, General Patrol.”
"why."
“What was that thing that came out of Oh Chae-joo’s body earlier? They say it breathes fire from its mouth.”
“People called it a demon dragon.”
“A horse dragon? Why is that in Oh Chae-joo's body... … .”
“Okay. Why did that come out of Oh Chae-joo's body? I want to know that too.”
Even though he knew that the Twelve Horsemen would turn into monsters when they died, he didn't know why.
“Then, was that demonic dragon imitating Oh Chae-joo until now?”
“Ma-ryong imitated Oh Chae-joo? That's an interesting idea. Note it.”
At Yeon Jeok-ha's words, Jung Sang-baek laughed.
I was praised by a high-ranking person, so I don't think Iljin today is all that bad.
A huge ship engulfed in flames lit Dongho brightly.
It was when a group of pirates who had moved to another ship came out on deck and looked at the burning ship.
Eunwol, who had quietly approached, bowed deeply to Yeonjeokha.
“Confucius, the girl is called Eunwol. Oh, thank you for saving me from Chaeju’s hands.”
"who? Could it be me?”
He pointed at my face with his index finger.
It is true that I fought with Oh Jin-woong today, but I do not remember saving someone.
Eunwol smiled and said.
“Yes, I was about to be insulted by Oh Chae-ju, but Confucius saved me. If you let me know Eun-gong's great name, I will keep it in her heart for the rest of her life.”
“Ah, you don’t have to.”
Yeon Jeok-ha shook her hand and declined, but Eun-wol did not get up from her seat.
Then, the Gucheon Nodo Shimtong, who was next to her, took the place.
“Adventure! Did you say silver moon?”
"yes."
“Our Confucius's name is said to be related. Don't just say thank you, try burning gold. Our Confucius dislikes people who just take and eat for free.”
“Ah, yes… … .”
Eun-wol corrected her posture and put the gold on his lap.
“Old Sim, what nonsense are you talking about? If you want to hear it, don't ask. Why are you selling me out?”
“Are you selling? Since earlier, Confucius kept looking at the gold, so I took his place.”
Eunwol, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, smiled slightly and opened her mouth.
“Seeing you two reminds me of this song. It is called Gosanyusu.”
Before long, Eunwol began to burn the gold with her long, thin fingers.
Ding ttung tting ting -.
A clear, sweet sound spread across the lake.
It evoked a strange impression in harmony with the light created by the burning ship.
Even Yeon Jeok-ha, who was grumbling, shut his mouth tightly and fell in love with Eun-wol's performance.
Namgungyeon looked at Eunwol with indifferent eyes.
Gosanyusu means 'between friends who understand each other well' or 'extreme relationship'.
Did he say this with the relationship between Yeonjeokha and me in mind?
Or is it her feelings for her younger brother?
She may be the same person as fate who falls in love with Ye-gi (藝妓) like Eun-wol.
When she thought about that, the sound of her seven strings was unusual.
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 162 - It is called Gosanyusu.
At that moment, the face of Oh Jin-woong, the head of Talmyung Plasma, Dongho Water Chae Ju, hardened.
I wondered why he was so rampant, but it seems that he did it because he was ordered by the head of the household.
Suddenly, the words floating around among the shopkeepers in Dongho flashed through my mind.
'Wait, I thought you said that Mr. Yeon of Waryongjang killed the twelve horsemen in the upper Namyang.'
Nanyang and Wuhan are so close that it takes less than a month to make a round trip. Naturally, the bizarre thing that happened in Namyang was known to Dongho.
“Is the general patrol from Waryongjang by any chance?”
"how did you know?"
The yeon who was about to use his sword saw him.
I wondered if the twelve horsemen had anything to do with Waryongjang.
Oh Jin-woong's heart sank at Yeon Jeok-ha's answer.
'Damn it!'
Just in case, it was the same.
If Mr. Yeon, who killed the twelve horsemen in the upper reaches of Namyang, is a total patrol, then there is no hope.
he is better than himself He got a feeling when he was grappling a little while ago.
He hit with all his strength, but the counter-resilience was transmitted to the point of being burdensome.
I can't understand it, but that young guy's internal skills are superior to that of the Twelve Horsemen himself.
'It's best to avoid it for a while when it rains.'
Rather than fighting back, Oh Jin-woong decided to escape somehow. However, it is not an easy task as there is water everywhere.
He casually looked around.
Since the opponent is a gun patrol, he can no longer ask for the cooperation of his subordinates. He must navigate this impasse entirely on his own.
Namgung-yeon came into the eyes of Oh Jin-woong, who was desperately rolling his head. She's a beautiful woman, but I guess I'll have to use it for something else now.
Then Yeonjeokha said like a joke.
“If you don’t answer, I’ll just go in. I hope you achieve Buddhahood or whatever.”
As soon as Yeon Jeok-ha finished speaking, Oh Jin-woong took something out of his arms and threw it on the floor.
Pew-.
White smoke spread over the deck.
In the dark of the night, when even smoke broke out, I couldn't see for a moment.
At the same time as the popping sound, he swung his sword in tandem.
“Poison!”
Something caught on the tip of the sword, but the opponent slipped away.
After recovering the sword, Yeonjeokha hurriedly spread the Gucheonsebeop Three-style Undragon Pungho.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-.
The dragonfist wind swept across the deck.
On the other hand, Hwa-yong's reading mind, Nam Goong-yeon, felt suspicious in her thick smoke.
“Poison!” The cry of the brother was heard from the front.
If so, this insidious energy must be Oh Jin-woong.
'Are they targeting me?'
It's funny, but on the other hand, if you think about it, it's the best way in this situation.
Namgoongyeon stretched out her hands and waited.
Soon after, through her smoke, Oh Jin-woong's dry and tough-looking face appeared.
Oh Jin-woong found Namgung-yeon with a smile on his lips.
It would have been difficult if he had even moved in the smoke, but fortunately he seemed to be standing still.
Oh Jin-woong reached out his hooked hand to the woman.
He had reached the climax of the funeral gold or number.
In an instant, Namgung-yeon's seomseomoksu lightly came to mind.
Soon, Namgung-yeon and Oh Jin-woong's hands met in the middle.
Papa papapat.
Oh Jin-woong's fingers could not even get close to Namgung-yeon and bounced repeatedly.
'what?'
Oh Jin-woong frowned.
The wedding banquet of one's own is a feast of feasts, and quite a few masters are helpless.
But she can't pierce a woman's tiny hands?
Just in time, the wind of a cloud dragon sweeping through the deck.
As the smoke dissipated, the scene on the deck was revealed at a glance.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who belatedly saw Oh Jin-woong and Nam Gung-yeon fighting, screamed.
“This old man! dare!"
It's time for Yeon Jeok-ha, who has a tantrum, to take a rough step.
In a situation where the fight did not go as planned, Oh Jin-woong's hands and feet were confused.
There is no way that a master of transcendence like Namgoong-yeon would waste such an opportunity.
Namgoong-yeon, who avoided her Oh Jin-woong's hand, used her Gungon Mu Jong-bo to turn to her side like a ghost.
When the opponent he had been fighting with disappeared like a goblin, Jin-woong Oh hurriedly looked to his left and right.
Just then, a gust of wind blew into his face.
rumble.
Accompanied by the soft sound of thunder, it was the Namgung family's secret thunderbolt.
"omg!"
A young woman in her twenties is Jangpung?
Oh Jin-woong, who was dismayed, raised his strength for a moment and hit it with the Tal-myeong Stadium.
Quaang.
Namgoong-yeon took three steps back from the shock, but Oh Jin-woong also took one step back.
“You, who are you!”
Oh Jin-woong looked at Namgung-yeon with dazed eyes.
Her firearms are amazing, but it's because I can't believe that she's safe even after being hit head-on.
Namgoongyeon then pointed her finger at him from behind.
Surprised, Oh Jin-woong turned back without realizing it.
In an instant, the sword of the Yeonjeokju, which had been drooping to the floor, surged upward like lightning.
It was the 9th technique, the dragon's ascension.
The three-stranded sword spirit from the sword struck Oh Jin-woong.
Oh Jin-woong had to receive the sword technique with his body without even a chance to escape.
puffer puck.
Swordsmanship flew like an arrow and pierced both shoulders and philtrum.
“Keuk!”
A frustrated moan flowed from Oh Jin-woong's mouth.
His fan main blood rain also opened the mouth of Jeong Sang-baek.
Everything happened in an instant.
After talking about the head of the household and the twelve horsemen, the chaeju died.
When the gun patrol was looking for Oh Jin-woong, he thought he was there to play together.
However, the gun patrol killed Oh Jin-woong with a single sword.
'It's probably not because of the courtesan. Did he really kill the Twelve Horsemen?'
It is when he is standing in a daze and thinking about Chae-joo's death.
Yeonjeokha signaled to the people around him to stay away.
Jeong Sang-baek was uncomfortable, but he took a step back as he was told.
When a person dies like this, you must say, “I am dead,” and follow the other person’s will.
puddeudeuk. Pudeuk.
Oh Jin-woong's corpse twisted around and screamed.
Because it was a quiet lake at night, the sound of bones snapping was vividly audible.
After a while, a familiar monster appeared on the deck.
Bat wings on a huge body, ivory-like teeth on the left and right sides of the protruding mouth.
It was a demon dragon.
As the Demon Dragon opened its mouth wide, smoke flowed out of its throat.
“Kyaaaaa!”
People on the deck collapsed at the sound of thunder.
Only Yeon Jeok-ha, Namgung-yeon, Namgung-cheon, and Simtong, who had been preparing in advance, stood still.
In the case of Seol Cha-su’s party, they were helpless because there was no way to prepare even if they knew about it.
Unlike before, the distance this time is close, so the faces are quite shocked.
The demon dragon's red eyes turned to Yeonjeokha.
Soon after, he flapped his bat-like wings and opened his mouth again.
Roaring.
The unquenchable flames of hell rushed towards the enemy.
As if they had waited for the match, they performed the Gucheongu Sword Three Meal Poongcheonsochuk (風天小畜).
The wind accumulated at the tip of the sword.
wheein. Kwa-kwa-kwa-.
As he swung his sword with all his might, a huge typhoon rushed right in front of him.
The sword wind of the Gucheongu Sword and the cowardice of hell met.
Cuckoo.
Sparks flew in all directions from the collision of flames and sword winds.
Fire. Hwareuk.
When the deck caught fire, the crew hurriedly watered it.
However, the water soon turned into steam and disappeared with the sound of ‘Cheek!’.
The fire spread as if oil had been poured into it.
In the end, the crew gave up putting out the fire and had to run around.
As if trying to fly up, the Demon Dragon's wings became stronger.
“No way!”
Yeon Jeok-ha performed the Gucheon-gu Swordsman-style Hyeonnyeo Kang-woo early with the sound of cheering.
Black energy rained down from the sky like hail.
Pupper puffer puck -.
Hundreds of holes were pierced through the wings, and the Demon Dragon could not fly at all.
The enraged demon dragon opened its mouth again.
Roaring.
After jumping up and avoiding the enemy, he flew to the demon dragon using the technique of Guryong Bansin.
The Demon Dragon spewed flames into the sky several times.
However, he failed to hit the sideways twirling line.
Finally, the drop of water arrived on the dragon's head and fell in a straight line.
Kwajik!
Hyeonnyeo Advent was stuck in the crown of the demon dragon.
“Quaaaaa!”
The demon writhing in pain soon turned into fuss powder and flew away.
He frowned as he watched the burning ship that landed on the deck.
That fire will not be extinguished until this ship is burnt out.
The fire had already occupied half the deck.
When the Yeonjeokha fell on the deck, Jung Sang-baek ran and bowed his head.
“Gun Patrol! It won't catch fire. I think you should go back to the boat you came from.”
“Can we get everyone on this boat?”
“Yes, that's enough. It’s because Oh Chae-ju doesn’t invite many people anyway.”
Yeonjeokha, who nodded his head, separated his steps.
Jeong Sang-baek, who carefully followed Yeon Jeok-ha, asked.
“Yeah, by the way, General Patrol.”
"why."
“What was that thing that came out of Oh Chae-joo’s body earlier? They say it breathes fire from its mouth.”
“People called it a demon dragon.”
“A horse dragon? Why is that in Oh Chae-joo's body... … .”
“Okay. Why did that come out of Oh Chae-joo's body? I want to know that too.”
Even though he knew that the Twelve Horsemen would turn into monsters when they died, he didn't know why.
“Then, was that demonic dragon imitating Oh Chae-joo until now?”
“Ma-ryong imitated Oh Chae-joo? That's an interesting idea. Note it.”
At Yeon Jeok-ha's words, Jung Sang-baek laughed.
I was praised by a high-ranking person, so I don't think Iljin today is all that bad.
A huge ship engulfed in flames lit Dongho brightly.
It was when a group of pirates who had moved to another ship came out on deck and looked at the burning ship.
Eunwol, who had quietly approached, bowed deeply to Yeonjeokha.
“Confucius, the girl is called Eunwol. Oh, thank you for saving me from Chaeju’s hands.”
"who? Could it be me?”
He pointed at my face with his index finger.
It is true that I fought with Oh Jin-woong today, but I do not remember saving someone.
Eunwol smiled and said.
“Yes, I was about to be insulted by Oh Chae-ju, but Confucius saved me. If you let me know Eun-gong's great name, I will keep it in her heart for the rest of her life.”
“Ah, you don’t have to.”
Yeon Jeok-ha shook her hand and declined, but Eun-wol did not get up from her seat.
Then, the Gucheon Nodo Shimtong, who was next to her, took the place.
“Adventure! Did you say silver moon?”
"yes."
“Our Confucius's name is said to be related. Don't just say thank you, try burning gold. Our Confucius dislikes people who just take and eat for free.”
“Ah, yes… … .”
Eun-wol corrected her posture and put the gold on his lap.
“Old Sim, what nonsense are you talking about? If you want to hear it, don't ask. Why are you selling me out?”
“Are you selling? Since earlier, Confucius kept looking at the gold, so I took his place.”
Eunwol, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, smiled slightly and opened her mouth.
“Seeing you two reminds me of this song. It is called Gosanyusu.”
Before long, Eunwol began to burn the gold with her long, thin fingers.
Ding ttung tting ting -.
A clear, sweet sound spread across the lake.
It evoked a strange impression in harmony with the light created by the burning ship.
Even Yeon Jeok-ha, who was grumbling, shut his mouth tightly and fell in love with Eun-wol's performance.
Namgungyeon looked at Eunwol with indifferent eyes.
Gosanyusu means 'between friends who understand each other well' or 'extreme relationship'.
Did he say this with the relationship between Yeonjeokha and me in mind?
Or is it her feelings for her younger brother?
She may be the same person as fate who falls in love with Ye-gi (藝妓) like Eun-wol.
When she thought about that, the sound of her seven strings was unusual.
