"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 180 - As the gobies run, so do the gobies.
end of august.
In the Justice League, he quietly turned the Murim-cheop.
The content was that ‘the Nanjing Chongdan is holding a fall festival, so I hope many people will participate’.
Even though it was nothing special from anyone's point of view, clouds of war hung over the continent.
It's a fall rain dance out of the blue?
In addition, it was strange to anyone to see that the Murimcheop was being turned around just for the sake of the martial arts competition.
The world was agitated, but the Justice alliance did not add any explanation about it.
The members of the Justice alliance were also strange.
They suddenly canceled all schedules and sent the elite to Nanjing.
When Kang-ho was making a fuss with the Justice alliance , Hwasang Village was also in an uproar.
It's because the well-used route was smashed overnight.
The dock, which was made quite large, was so powdered that it was difficult to see even a piece of wood the size of a forearm.
From the point of view of the residents, it was literally a ghost to weep.
Fortunately, the ships anchored there were not damaged.
People hastily rebuilt the marina.
However, the newly built dock did not survive the day either.
Eventually, officials from the opening department came out to investigate. However, ‘who?’ and ‘why did he do that?’ were still unclear.
The villagers decided to build the dock again, but this time to keep it overnight.
Finally, the third dock was completed.
That night.
About a dozen strongmen from Hwasang Village guarded the dock with twin wicks in their eyes.
It happened around midnight (12:00 midnight).
A gust of wind blew from somewhere and destroyed the dock in an instant.
The naive villagers thought that the sky was angry or that the ghosts were playing tricks.
They abandoned the wharf, which was sure to be illegal, and moved the boat to the wharf upstream.
From the next day, customers began to arrive at the inn that Yeon Jeok-ha had purchased.
He got up late and went down to the dining room, nodding his head with a satisfied face.
"good. very good."
There are three unfamiliar faces.
These are yesterday's guests.
I don't know what Heartache did, but I'm satisfied with the effect.
At that time, Jeomsoi Sangdo approached and carefully asked.
“Confucius, shall we serve you what we ate every morning?”
"uh."
A smile spread across Yeonjeokha's face as he watched Sangdo return.
This is the good thing about being a guest cup owner.
When I was in the wild, I had to eat what my admirers made for me.
Listening to the customers sitting next to me, I thought they were merchants.
In an instant, without realizing it, I turned my head.
A merchant with a beak and a bull nose caught his eye.
Tub Seokburi, who looked to be in his forties, said as he put down his water glass.
“Looks like the Justice alliance is finally starting a fight. You have been patient for a long time.”
“I don’t know. It might end with just a real match.”
“This man. do you mean that? We haven’t held a martial arts competition in the past few years, so suddenly you think that the autumn martial arts competition makes sense?”
"Sure, I'm weird too. The Moorim people have to do stupid things for a day or two.”
"I'm sure this time. I heard that the atmosphere of people going to Nanjing is no joke. They say they all look like soldiers leaving for the battlefield.”
"hmm! Then it really looks like something will happen this time.”
“Good what? they say fight We just need to make money.”
When people move in groups, the upper side makes money. This is because the demand for food, daily necessities, and medicines is rapidly increasing. So it was not a loss at all for the merchants.
The bulbous nose, which had been shaking its head as if agreeing with it, suddenly spoke.
"Oh! But do you know why they removed the route downstream? I thought that waterway was much better? It's not bad because there's an inn here to rest, too.”
"Looks like there's been a lot going on in that route."
"What happened?"
“I think the dock kept breaking down and that was the case. They even said it was a prank by a ghost.”
"okay? There are all sorts of unusual things.”
“If you think of it as something special, you can’t follow famous schools. Have you heard of the monster story?”
When the story of the merchants moved to the famous cult monster, the rivalry stopped.
Just in time, Sangdo served stir-fried beef, lightly blanched green vegetables, and soup made with lamb.
The couple occasionally looked out the window and enjoyed their meal in silence.
Then, thinking about something, I stopped using chopsticks.
'wait. Come to think of it, Brother Cheon and Sister Yeon are going to Nanjing too, right?'
If you go from Zhengzhou to Nanjing, you won't have to stop by the unboxing.
That was a bit disappointing.
If I stopped by the opening, I was going to show off the guesthouse by taking him there.
***
Jeongju.
The first floor in the world.
From lunchtime, the first floor in the world had the door firmly shut.
The idle nerds snooped around as usual, but were barred from the doorstep by the guards.
Lim Hae-soo's third son, Lim So-chan, was one of those people.
Im So-chan shouted out loud when he was restrained while trying to go inside.
"hey! You are making a mistake! do you know who i am I'm Lim So-chan! Lim So-chan!”
It is difficult to do business in Jeongju if you go against the slander of the upper court.
Lim So-chan was furious when Jung-ju first base, who was usually polite, came out stiff.
But the security guard didn't even budge.
“Princess Lin, you can't go in today because the famous school paid for the charter. Please visit us again tomorrow.”
Lim So-chan flinched at the word famous school.
This is because I thought that it would not be an ordinary location to rent the entire first Lu of Jeongju.
he asked in a broken voice.
“Which of the famous churches paid for the charter? Let's go find out who it is."
The warrior who looked left and right spoke in a whisper.
“It’s a gathering of Baekduma soldiers.”
“… … .”
As soon as Lim So-chan heard that, he ran away.
Even the twelve horsemen would have made Jeongju excited, but it was only natural that they were Baekdu horse soldiers.
Seventh floor, the first floor in Zhengzhou.
The owner Jang Bo-ok stood on the stairs with a nervous face and glanced at the window.
Oh man and two women are sitting, and she is not unusual.
Ung Jae-gwi, the phantom god of Gwangmyeong Manor, Cheok Jin-gyeong, the Honse Swordsman of Eunhajang, Kang Sang-pi, the Spirit of Heavenly Blood at Chowolsanjang, Sinwolsa Temple’s Evil Buddha Bangcheongak, Ilwondogwan’s Jeokwol Gongchwisan, Musannangrang’s Maehwa of Musanangrang, and Wolha Seonja of Wolha Church.
'Even if only one person shows up, Jeongju will be overturned... … .’
Fearing that the subordinates would make a mistake, he came out and waited on him, but he regretted it.
If I had known it would choke me like this, I would not have gotten involved and said I didn't know.
The seven Baekdu Demons drank in silence for a while.
Their faces reflected the recent unusual situation in Moorim.
Unable to bear the frustration, Bangcheongak spoke first.
“Since Shinwolsa Temple is far away, I don’t know much about Murim. I heard all the stars on the way, so someone please talk to me calmly.”
Lee Mae-hwa opened her mouth at the sound of Bang Cheon-gak's crying from far away from Sacheon.
“I can say I know, so I will summarize. Even if you don’t, we have something to share about it.”
Lee Mae-hwa recently confided about the ghost stories that roam the river and the post-war changes of the twelve demons.
“You want me to believe that now?”
A cynicism appeared on Bang Cheon-gak's lips.
Contrary to what one sees from the outside, famous schools have weak internal solidarity.
Baekduma-guns were generally like single-minded generals who couldn't get along with others.
In addition, the method of raising the status unique to famous schools caught fire.
While climbing the Twelve Horses and Baekduma Troops, they thought of one possibility.
It is that 'the principle of obtaining superpowers by killing someone may apply to the twelve horse soldiers and the Baekdu horse army'.
So when the leader went missing, they doubted each other, even though they knew it was impossible.
It was for that reason that the Baekduma soldiers' meetings were not held in a specific church.
Ung Jae-gwi helped Mae-hwa Lee.
“It may be hard to believe, but what Nangrang said is true. My subordinates also said the same thing.”
Cheok Jin-gyeong also added a word.
“Everything is untrue. Not too long ago, my subordinates and Langrang's subordinates died like that.”
Bang Chun-gak looked at Cheok Jin-gyeong with a half-doubt on his face.
“Who dares to kill the Twelve Horsemen?”
“Some Baekdu horse soldiers planted twelve horse soldiers in five green forests. But it seems that Pacheon Demon-kun didn't like that. He sent out a full patrol to clear out the five living and sinks. Many of the Twelve Horsemen were sacrificed in the process.”
“No, why did you touch the still green forest? Weren’t the churches not enough?”
Bang Cheon-Gak thought that the Baekduma forces were secretly trying to expand their power.
“No. We were trying to turn what the main school did into green forest. I was thinking of buying monks through greening. But that just went wrong.”
"her!"
Bang Cheon-gak looked at Cheok Jin-gyeong and Lee Mae-hwa alternately with a shocked face.
But the idea wasn't all that bad, so I couldn't criticize it.
"If it's false, then you're saying that all the bizarre rumors floating around Gangho are true?"
"is it so. The Twelve Horsemen under my command are disturbed by that. Why does that happen, is it a side effect of superpowers... … I want to know. Does anyone know anything about this?”
Lee Mae-hwa looked around the Baekduma soldiers.
Everyone shook their heads.
At that time, Cheok Jin-gyeong said with a face that it was not a big deal.
“I think you should ask the headmaster about that. There are bigger problems than that.”
“It has already been more than twenty years since the leader disappeared. Don't just irresponsibly flip it back like that. The twelve horsemen's work is ours. There's no guarantee that we won't turn into monsters like that.”
Cheok Jin-gyeong frowned at Lee Mae-hwa’s rebuttal.
It's just frustrating that he keeps mentioning things that only the religious leader knows about.
“Nangrang, it’s not that I don’t know your heart. However, since the headmaster is not present, let's cover that issue. If we don't know anything, if we talk, will it be nothing more than a blind man touching an elephant's leg?”
“… … .”
Lee Mae-hwa bit her lip.
Something rose up inside her, but she couldn't think of anything to refute Chuck Jin-kyung's words right away.
Ungjae watching the two fight The ear was intervened.
“Both of you are right. The twelve horsemen's work is ours. But since we don't know why either, I don't think it's an issue to discuss here. Rather, the movement of the Justice alliance is unusual, so what measures should we take?”
Immediately after that, the Moon Lander sneered.
"joy! All of this is because of the guy who wants to be married. Because he looked at the main school lightly and touched it, the Justice alliance didn't know the subject, and the wind got into its lungs. When the goby jumps, the grasshopper also jumps, and that's exactly what it is now."
The person who landed on the moon strangely showed open hostility towards Yeonjeokha.
He ended his revenge on Yeon Mu-ryong, the swordsman of Cham-wol, by building the Wolha Church in the place of Waryongjang. However, when his son became hostile to the famous religion again, it was not inconspicuous.
As the story kept turning around, Chuck Jin-kyung came forward again.
“I also have a grudge against him. However, I think it's best not to touch it for the time being. Now that Jeongui-maeng has turned Murim's concubine, we can't fight against Green Forest."
At Cheok Jin-gyeong’s point, the Wolhaseonja frowned, but he did not refute. Now was the time to focus on the Justice alliance, which was attracting masters.
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 180 - As the gobies run, so do the gobies.
end of august.
In the Justice League, he quietly turned the Murim-cheop.
The content was that ‘the Nanjing Chongdan is holding a fall festival, so I hope many people will participate’.
Even though it was nothing special from anyone's point of view, clouds of war hung over the continent.
It's a fall rain dance out of the blue?
In addition, it was strange to anyone to see that the Murimcheop was being turned around just for the sake of the martial arts competition.
The world was agitated, but the Justice alliance did not add any explanation about it.
The members of the Justice alliance were also strange.
They suddenly canceled all schedules and sent the elite to Nanjing.
When Kang-ho was making a fuss with the Justice alliance , Hwasang Village was also in an uproar.
It's because the well-used route was smashed overnight.
The dock, which was made quite large, was so powdered that it was difficult to see even a piece of wood the size of a forearm.
From the point of view of the residents, it was literally a ghost to weep.
Fortunately, the ships anchored there were not damaged.
People hastily rebuilt the marina.
However, the newly built dock did not survive the day either.
Eventually, officials from the opening department came out to investigate. However, ‘who?’ and ‘why did he do that?’ were still unclear.
The villagers decided to build the dock again, but this time to keep it overnight.
Finally, the third dock was completed.
That night.
About a dozen strongmen from Hwasang Village guarded the dock with twin wicks in their eyes.
It happened around midnight (12:00 midnight).
A gust of wind blew from somewhere and destroyed the dock in an instant.
The naive villagers thought that the sky was angry or that the ghosts were playing tricks.
They abandoned the wharf, which was sure to be illegal, and moved the boat to the wharf upstream.
From the next day, customers began to arrive at the inn that Yeon Jeok-ha had purchased.
He got up late and went down to the dining room, nodding his head with a satisfied face.
"good. very good."
There are three unfamiliar faces.
These are yesterday's guests.
I don't know what Heartache did, but I'm satisfied with the effect.
At that time, Jeomsoi Sangdo approached and carefully asked.
“Confucius, shall we serve you what we ate every morning?”
"uh."
A smile spread across Yeonjeokha's face as he watched Sangdo return.
This is the good thing about being a guest cup owner.
When I was in the wild, I had to eat what my admirers made for me.
Listening to the customers sitting next to me, I thought they were merchants.
In an instant, without realizing it, I turned my head.
A merchant with a beak and a bull nose caught his eye.
Tub Seokburi, who looked to be in his forties, said as he put down his water glass.
“Looks like the Justice alliance is finally starting a fight. You have been patient for a long time.”
“I don’t know. It might end with just a real match.”
“This man. do you mean that? We haven’t held a martial arts competition in the past few years, so suddenly you think that the autumn martial arts competition makes sense?”
"Sure, I'm weird too. The Moorim people have to do stupid things for a day or two.”
"I'm sure this time. I heard that the atmosphere of people going to Nanjing is no joke. They say they all look like soldiers leaving for the battlefield.”
"hmm! Then it really looks like something will happen this time.”
“Good what? they say fight We just need to make money.”
When people move in groups, the upper side makes money. This is because the demand for food, daily necessities, and medicines is rapidly increasing. So it was not a loss at all for the merchants.
The bulbous nose, which had been shaking its head as if agreeing with it, suddenly spoke.
"Oh! But do you know why they removed the route downstream? I thought that waterway was much better? It's not bad because there's an inn here to rest, too.”
"Looks like there's been a lot going on in that route."
"What happened?"
“I think the dock kept breaking down and that was the case. They even said it was a prank by a ghost.”
"okay? There are all sorts of unusual things.”
“If you think of it as something special, you can’t follow famous schools. Have you heard of the monster story?”
When the story of the merchants moved to the famous cult monster, the rivalry stopped.
Just in time, Sangdo served stir-fried beef, lightly blanched green vegetables, and soup made with lamb.
The couple occasionally looked out the window and enjoyed their meal in silence.
Then, thinking about something, I stopped using chopsticks.
'wait. Come to think of it, Brother Cheon and Sister Yeon are going to Nanjing too, right?'
If you go from Zhengzhou to Nanjing, you won't have to stop by the unboxing.
That was a bit disappointing.
If I stopped by the opening, I was going to show off the guesthouse by taking him there.
***
Jeongju.
The first floor in the world.
From lunchtime, the first floor in the world had the door firmly shut.
The idle nerds snooped around as usual, but were barred from the doorstep by the guards.
Lim Hae-soo's third son, Lim So-chan, was one of those people.
Im So-chan shouted out loud when he was restrained while trying to go inside.
"hey! You are making a mistake! do you know who i am I'm Lim So-chan! Lim So-chan!”
It is difficult to do business in Jeongju if you go against the slander of the upper court.
Lim So-chan was furious when Jung-ju first base, who was usually polite, came out stiff.
But the security guard didn't even budge.
“Princess Lin, you can't go in today because the famous school paid for the charter. Please visit us again tomorrow.”
Lim So-chan flinched at the word famous school.
This is because I thought that it would not be an ordinary location to rent the entire first Lu of Jeongju.
he asked in a broken voice.
“Which of the famous churches paid for the charter? Let's go find out who it is."
The warrior who looked left and right spoke in a whisper.
“It’s a gathering of Baekduma soldiers.”
“… … .”
As soon as Lim So-chan heard that, he ran away.
Even the twelve horsemen would have made Jeongju excited, but it was only natural that they were Baekdu horse soldiers.
Seventh floor, the first floor in Zhengzhou.
The owner Jang Bo-ok stood on the stairs with a nervous face and glanced at the window.
Oh man and two women are sitting, and she is not unusual.
Ung Jae-gwi, the phantom god of Gwangmyeong Manor, Cheok Jin-gyeong, the Honse Swordsman of Eunhajang, Kang Sang-pi, the Spirit of Heavenly Blood at Chowolsanjang, Sinwolsa Temple’s Evil Buddha Bangcheongak, Ilwondogwan’s Jeokwol Gongchwisan, Musannangrang’s Maehwa of Musanangrang, and Wolha Seonja of Wolha Church.
'Even if only one person shows up, Jeongju will be overturned... … .’
Fearing that the subordinates would make a mistake, he came out and waited on him, but he regretted it.
If I had known it would choke me like this, I would not have gotten involved and said I didn't know.
The seven Baekdu Demons drank in silence for a while.
Their faces reflected the recent unusual situation in Moorim.
Unable to bear the frustration, Bangcheongak spoke first.
“Since Shinwolsa Temple is far away, I don’t know much about Murim. I heard all the stars on the way, so someone please talk to me calmly.”
Lee Mae-hwa opened her mouth at the sound of Bang Cheon-gak's crying from far away from Sacheon.
“I can say I know, so I will summarize. Even if you don’t, we have something to share about it.”
Lee Mae-hwa recently confided about the ghost stories that roam the river and the post-war changes of the twelve demons.
“You want me to believe that now?”
A cynicism appeared on Bang Cheon-gak's lips.
Contrary to what one sees from the outside, famous schools have weak internal solidarity.
Baekduma-guns were generally like single-minded generals who couldn't get along with others.
In addition, the method of raising the status unique to famous schools caught fire.
While climbing the Twelve Horses and Baekduma Troops, they thought of one possibility.
It is that 'the principle of obtaining superpowers by killing someone may apply to the twelve horse soldiers and the Baekdu horse army'.
So when the leader went missing, they doubted each other, even though they knew it was impossible.
It was for that reason that the Baekduma soldiers' meetings were not held in a specific church.
Ung Jae-gwi helped Mae-hwa Lee.
“It may be hard to believe, but what Nangrang said is true. My subordinates also said the same thing.”
Cheok Jin-gyeong also added a word.
“Everything is untrue. Not too long ago, my subordinates and Langrang's subordinates died like that.”
Bang Chun-gak looked at Cheok Jin-gyeong with a half-doubt on his face.
“Who dares to kill the Twelve Horsemen?”
“Some Baekdu horse soldiers planted twelve horse soldiers in five green forests. But it seems that Pacheon Demon-kun didn't like that. He sent out a full patrol to clear out the five living and sinks. Many of the Twelve Horsemen were sacrificed in the process.”
“No, why did you touch the still green forest? Weren’t the churches not enough?”
Bang Cheon-Gak thought that the Baekduma forces were secretly trying to expand their power.
“No. We were trying to turn what the main school did into green forest. I was thinking of buying monks through greening. But that just went wrong.”
"her!"
Bang Cheon-gak looked at Cheok Jin-gyeong and Lee Mae-hwa alternately with a shocked face.
But the idea wasn't all that bad, so I couldn't criticize it.
"If it's false, then you're saying that all the bizarre rumors floating around Gangho are true?"
"is it so. The Twelve Horsemen under my command are disturbed by that. Why does that happen, is it a side effect of superpowers... … I want to know. Does anyone know anything about this?”
Lee Mae-hwa looked around the Baekduma soldiers.
Everyone shook their heads.
At that time, Cheok Jin-gyeong said with a face that it was not a big deal.
“I think you should ask the headmaster about that. There are bigger problems than that.”
“It has already been more than twenty years since the leader disappeared. Don't just irresponsibly flip it back like that. The twelve horsemen's work is ours. There's no guarantee that we won't turn into monsters like that.”
Cheok Jin-gyeong frowned at Lee Mae-hwa’s rebuttal.
It's just frustrating that he keeps mentioning things that only the religious leader knows about.
“Nangrang, it’s not that I don’t know your heart. However, since the headmaster is not present, let's cover that issue. If we don't know anything, if we talk, will it be nothing more than a blind man touching an elephant's leg?”
“… … .”
Lee Mae-hwa bit her lip.
Something rose up inside her, but she couldn't think of anything to refute Chuck Jin-kyung's words right away.
Ungjae watching the two fight The ear was intervened.
“Both of you are right. The twelve horsemen's work is ours. But since we don't know why either, I don't think it's an issue to discuss here. Rather, the movement of the Justice alliance is unusual, so what measures should we take?”
Immediately after that, the Moon Lander sneered.
"joy! All of this is because of the guy who wants to be married. Because he looked at the main school lightly and touched it, the Justice alliance didn't know the subject, and the wind got into its lungs. When the goby jumps, the grasshopper also jumps, and that's exactly what it is now."
The person who landed on the moon strangely showed open hostility towards Yeonjeokha.
He ended his revenge on Yeon Mu-ryong, the swordsman of Cham-wol, by building the Wolha Church in the place of Waryongjang. However, when his son became hostile to the famous religion again, it was not inconspicuous.
As the story kept turning around, Chuck Jin-kyung came forward again.
“I also have a grudge against him. However, I think it's best not to touch it for the time being. Now that Jeongui-maeng has turned Murim's concubine, we can't fight against Green Forest."
At Cheok Jin-gyeong’s point, the Wolhaseonja frowned, but he did not refute. Now was the time to focus on the Justice alliance, which was attracting masters.
