"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 192 - I entrusted you with the hilt of the green forest
Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been kicking Nokdam-pyeong for a long time, slowly turned around.
Shortly thereafter, more than a dozen people cut through the forest and approached the suicide rock.
They were the lord of Green Forest, Pacheon Demon Army, Seokmuhae, and the Twelve Demons, who were like his limbs.
Yeon Jeok-ha covered himself with a confused face.
“Chief ? What else are you doing here?”
"this! What are you doing? I'm sorry to say that you came to a place where I couldn't come.”
Seomuhae jumped up the suicide rock.
The Twelve Demons turned their backs on the Suicide Rock despite no instructions.
Nok Dam-pyeong shrank to the fullest from the energy exuded by the 12 world class masters.
Standing in front of Yeonjeokha, Seokmuhae tilted his head at the strangely built Chook and Nokdampyeong.
“I came to tell you that you did a good job. But what is all this about?”
“I was scolding this idiot for trying to surprise me while I was meditating.”
“Huh! You deserve to die for daring to ambush a gun patrol.”
Seo Mu-hae looked at Nokdam-pyeong with a gaze as if he were looking at an insect.
Nokdampyeong only trembled in contemplation at the death penalty that was choking him.
What saved him from the brink of death was a combination.
“You can’t kill him because he’s the one who decided to pay the three-year funeral in my place.”
Only then did the life for Nokdampyeong disappear as if it had washed away.
"indeed! is an enzyme It's something that will become an example. But why is that fish doing that again?”
Seokmuhae's gaze turned to the fish that was still quivering with the sword.
“I was just about to go out and eat something grilled. I have a lot of mouths, so I guess I'll have to give up today.”
"why? Do you think we should catch more?”
Seo Mu-hae looked around to find a fishing rod.
“No, do you want to leisurely fish here?”
“How is that? Can't I enjoy fishing with you? He is more leisurely than I look.”
“Oops! That's it. I don’t want to make the people waiting over there suffer.”
Yeonjeokha pointed at the Twelve Demons.
“By the way, can’t you see the fishing rod? Seeing as it is still alive and breathing, it looks like it was only recently caught.”
“I just pulled a guy who was jumping out of the water with a folding technique. If he had known the guests would come like this, he wouldn't even have caught them. I should just throw it away.”
Yeonjeokha raised his sword and swung it with a face that said it was not a big deal.
A large fish pulled out of the sword body flew to the Yellow River.
“You really have a lot of strength to pull a large object like that with a folding technique.”
Shi Wuhai was not sure, but he didn't ask any more.
Whether he caught it with a folding technique or not, that didn't matter.
Searching for a chair, Muhae Seok knocked on the hamstrings of Nokdampyeong, who barely stood up, and sat down on his back.
“Thanks to you sorting out the two-legged bastards, I saved my face. I came to you today because I have a story to share with you.”
"I'm the first in Murim, so I can't be of any help, right?"
“Huh! The problem is that you are too humble. Does a person who becomes a general patrol of the green forest have to humble himself like that before he can use it? Of course I respect your humility, but never do that anywhere else. Because if you bow down, the world will try to bite your neck.”
“Ah, yes. Note it.”
“There are rumors about the Twelve Horsemen in Nanjing. I came to check on you because I think you know best. How much is true and how much is nonsense?”
Yeonjeokha glanced at Seokmuhae.
Like the Justice alliance, he seemed to want to know about the inaction of the twelve horsemen.
‘Aww! It's as Yeon-sister predicted.'
Before leaving, Hwayong reading heart Namgung-yeon said that Seok Mu-hae would visit him.
When asked, ‘Then what should I do?’, she replied that Shi Wuhai should have accurate information to help him make the right decision.
As a matchmaker, he told the story of the Twelve Horses disease he had experienced without hesitation.
“… … Lastly, the help of Kunlun Samseon was great. If they hadn't helped, we would have had to fight all night.”
"her! What a surprise. I thought it was just a rumor. This is won.”
Seo Mu-hae had an astounding face.
It was only natural that the Twelve Horsemen would die and be resurrected as more powerful monsters.
“Is it true that they sacrificed the monks?”
“They said so.”
“I don’t think the Justice alliance will compromise with the famous cult.”
“Is that so?”
“I know enough about famous churches. What do you think?”
“What do you think?”
“Not too long ago, a famous school sent someone to meet me. It must be to see me before the war against the Justice alliance.”
"ah!"
He nodded his head in suspense.
He also knew roughly how the situation in Moorim was going.
“Whose side do you think we should be on?”
Yeonjeokha frowned.
Are you on the side?
Who is the one who made you fight the twelve horsemen of the five wilds so far?
“By now, you should know that the celebrity cult head of the household organized five wild vegetables.”
“Of course you know. And yet, you are reaching out to me, so I say that.”
Shi Wuhai looked at Yeonjeokha with profound eyes.
I wondered what thoughts he had as he took the lead in the fight against famous religions.
“What would a Murim Chochul like me know?”
The serial killer slowly withdrew his foot.
This is because I don't want to get entangled in greenery any more.
However, Seo Mu-hae had no intention of letting Yeonjeok-ha go.
“I trust your intuition, not your insight. Intuition is the best gift from heaven. Don't be afraid to tell me how you feel.”
In response to his persistent question, I reluctantly said a word.
“The famous church will eventually collapse.”
“Why do you think so?”
“It feels right.”
A mischievous smile appeared on the corner of Seo Muhae's mouth.
“Whoops. If you are like that, it might be like that.”
“Do you intend to enter this fight, Mr. Housekeeper?”
“What do you think?”
Seokmuhae looked at Yeonjeokha with strange eyes.
“I don’t know?”
I shook my head in a row.
Wouldn't it be Namgoong-yeon, the master of heaven?
How could a mediocre person figure out Seomuhae's ulterior motives!
“This is just my feeling, but it looks like the rust will follow the point of your knife.”
“Am I? haha. I'm not interested in this fight?"
“Is that so? Until now, my feelings have never gone astray, but will this time be different?”
"And, the head of the housekeeper's eyes are wide open, why do you say he's following the point of my sword?"
“When I move, the moorim breaks down immediately, but when you move, it becomes a flow. So I intend to ride the current you will create.”
I couldn't understand Seok Mu-hae's words at all.
“The flow of self-employment like a guesthouse?”
"Ohh! Are you interested in running an inn?”
“Yes, it’s good to play and eat.”
“That's good too. But you are not the prize to do business.”
“Do you know how to see contemplation?”
“I snooped around a bit when I ate Jeolbap. Back then, I didn't know that I would be green. just like you now When I look at you, I feel like I'm looking at my younger self. That is why I have high expectations from you.”
"I'm not going to get involved in this fight, though."
“Heh heh heh! Does not matter. Just know one thing. That I entrusted you with the hilt of the green forest. Of course, you are free to wield it or not.”
"No matter what you say, it's useless."
“Puhaha! Wouldn't it be known if you were the Cain of color? Why am I flirting with you?”
It is the time when Yeonjeokha and Seokmuhae push and pull in full swing.
Through the shrubbery, a group of Moorim people approached merrily.
Finally, the people of Sambobang and the first occultist, Gowol Merchant, came to visit.
The Ark's signature sword Nokilchwi, who was busy walking in the lead, slowed down.
The prayers of 12 middle-aged men and women were unusual.
The old moon merchant also stopped and stared at the faces of the twelve men and women.
‘Huh! Who is it? It would have been known to masters like that... … .’
However, no matter how much I thought of the masters of the opening, there was no one right.
“Green Ark, do you know who they are?”
"I do not know. However, judging from the fact that each one exudes the climax of prayer... … .”
Nokilchwi swallowed the words behind him.
Even if they die and wake up, they cannot deal with them.
No matter how good the tactic of the old moon merchant is, even a tooth can't stick to that level of master.
At that time, Youngja-kun, the first of the twelve demons, took a step forward.
The next moment, the new type of Ghost Army arrived in front of Nokilchwi.
The ghost asked in a bleak voice.
“Who are you to dare invade this place?”
Along with the words, terrifying murderous spirits poured out of Ghost Army's body.
Nokilchwi hurriedly answered as he struggled as the killing force choked his breath.
“Keugh! The small mark is called Nokilchwi, the ark of Ungae Sambobang.”
“No, Nobu… … I am an old moon merchant.”
When Nokilchwi and the Gowol merchant were overpowered at once, the Sambobangdos who came with them were shocked and hardened.
Youngja-kun raised his life even more.
“What are you bastards coming here for? Who gave you instructions?”
“Ugh!”
“Ugh!”
Nokilchwi, who was staggering as if he was about to collapse, managed to avoid embarrassment only by grabbing the arm of the Gowol merchant.
The stumbling merchant of Gowol also relied on Nokilchwi to balance himself.
Even in despair, Nokilchwi opened his mouth on behalf of the group.
It was clear that he would die on the spot if he stayed still, so he had to squeeze even the strength he had been suckling.
“Ugh! We are just here to meet the practitioner.”
In an instant, the life that weighed down the whole body disappeared.
“Yeong Confucius? Why did you come to see the patrolman? If you do not do it right, you will die.”
Nokilchwi's and Gowol's faces turned gray at the word 'general patrol'.
To think that a person named Senior Confucius could be respected by such a formidable master!
Surprisingly, Nokilchwi, who had made three treasures while tossing and turning, showed his wit.
“The son of a small man is holding a three-year mourning for the parents of Mr. He was calling to see if anything was needed.”
Youngja-gun, who knew about the three-year mourning, nodded his head.
"with pleasure. However, I can't approach you because the head of the house and the patrol are talking now. Wait here until I call for you.”
The ghost who finished talking just turned around it's time to stand up
Nokilchwi cautiously asked without missing the opportunity.
“Um, sorry, but may I ask what faction patrol officer Yeong Gongja is from?”
“Confucius Yeon is the general patrol of the green forest.”
"omg!"
Leaving behind the exclamations of nokilchwi, the ghosts returned to their original positions at once.
The old moon merchant who saw the ghost-like ghost's divine law muttered belatedly.
“Huh, are you saying that they are the Twelve Demons?”
At the word Twelve Demons, Nokilchwi's eyes widened to the size of a lantern.
In the Sambobang, a sect between political and political affairs, the Twelve Demons were on the same level as the long clan of the Chilpai sect.
'Could it be that Yeong Gong is the one who patrols Green Forest?'
He also knows what Yeonjeokha, the general patrol of Green Forest, did in Jeongju.
A rare demon who even annihilates his blood relatives if he doesn't like me.
Thinking that far, his knees trembled.
To Nokilchwi, who was trembling, the old moon merchant whispered.
“The green ark seems to have been dated by a person named Yeongongja. I'm going back like this, so don't look for it again.”
Merchant Gowol ran away without listening to Nogilchwi's answer.
Nokilchwi looked blankly at the back of the merchant from Gowol with envious eyes.
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 192 - I entrusted you with the hilt of the green forest
Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been kicking Nokdam-pyeong for a long time, slowly turned around.
Shortly thereafter, more than a dozen people cut through the forest and approached the suicide rock.
They were the lord of Green Forest, Pacheon Demon Army, Seokmuhae, and the Twelve Demons, who were like his limbs.
Yeon Jeok-ha covered himself with a confused face.
“Chief ? What else are you doing here?”
"this! What are you doing? I'm sorry to say that you came to a place where I couldn't come.”
Seomuhae jumped up the suicide rock.
The Twelve Demons turned their backs on the Suicide Rock despite no instructions.
Nok Dam-pyeong shrank to the fullest from the energy exuded by the 12 world class masters.
Standing in front of Yeonjeokha, Seokmuhae tilted his head at the strangely built Chook and Nokdampyeong.
“I came to tell you that you did a good job. But what is all this about?”
“I was scolding this idiot for trying to surprise me while I was meditating.”
“Huh! You deserve to die for daring to ambush a gun patrol.”
Seo Mu-hae looked at Nokdam-pyeong with a gaze as if he were looking at an insect.
Nokdampyeong only trembled in contemplation at the death penalty that was choking him.
What saved him from the brink of death was a combination.
“You can’t kill him because he’s the one who decided to pay the three-year funeral in my place.”
Only then did the life for Nokdampyeong disappear as if it had washed away.
"indeed! is an enzyme It's something that will become an example. But why is that fish doing that again?”
Seokmuhae's gaze turned to the fish that was still quivering with the sword.
“I was just about to go out and eat something grilled. I have a lot of mouths, so I guess I'll have to give up today.”
"why? Do you think we should catch more?”
Seo Mu-hae looked around to find a fishing rod.
“No, do you want to leisurely fish here?”
“How is that? Can't I enjoy fishing with you? He is more leisurely than I look.”
“Oops! That's it. I don’t want to make the people waiting over there suffer.”
Yeonjeokha pointed at the Twelve Demons.
“By the way, can’t you see the fishing rod? Seeing as it is still alive and breathing, it looks like it was only recently caught.”
“I just pulled a guy who was jumping out of the water with a folding technique. If he had known the guests would come like this, he wouldn't even have caught them. I should just throw it away.”
Yeonjeokha raised his sword and swung it with a face that said it was not a big deal.
A large fish pulled out of the sword body flew to the Yellow River.
“You really have a lot of strength to pull a large object like that with a folding technique.”
Shi Wuhai was not sure, but he didn't ask any more.
Whether he caught it with a folding technique or not, that didn't matter.
Searching for a chair, Muhae Seok knocked on the hamstrings of Nokdampyeong, who barely stood up, and sat down on his back.
“Thanks to you sorting out the two-legged bastards, I saved my face. I came to you today because I have a story to share with you.”
"I'm the first in Murim, so I can't be of any help, right?"
“Huh! The problem is that you are too humble. Does a person who becomes a general patrol of the green forest have to humble himself like that before he can use it? Of course I respect your humility, but never do that anywhere else. Because if you bow down, the world will try to bite your neck.”
“Ah, yes. Note it.”
“There are rumors about the Twelve Horsemen in Nanjing. I came to check on you because I think you know best. How much is true and how much is nonsense?”
Yeonjeokha glanced at Seokmuhae.
Like the Justice alliance, he seemed to want to know about the inaction of the twelve horsemen.
‘Aww! It's as Yeon-sister predicted.'
Before leaving, Hwayong reading heart Namgung-yeon said that Seok Mu-hae would visit him.
When asked, ‘Then what should I do?’, she replied that Shi Wuhai should have accurate information to help him make the right decision.
As a matchmaker, he told the story of the Twelve Horses disease he had experienced without hesitation.
“… … Lastly, the help of Kunlun Samseon was great. If they hadn't helped, we would have had to fight all night.”
"her! What a surprise. I thought it was just a rumor. This is won.”
Seo Mu-hae had an astounding face.
It was only natural that the Twelve Horsemen would die and be resurrected as more powerful monsters.
“Is it true that they sacrificed the monks?”
“They said so.”
“I don’t think the Justice alliance will compromise with the famous cult.”
“Is that so?”
“I know enough about famous churches. What do you think?”
“What do you think?”
“Not too long ago, a famous school sent someone to meet me. It must be to see me before the war against the Justice alliance.”
"ah!"
He nodded his head in suspense.
He also knew roughly how the situation in Moorim was going.
“Whose side do you think we should be on?”
Yeonjeokha frowned.
Are you on the side?
Who is the one who made you fight the twelve horsemen of the five wilds so far?
“By now, you should know that the celebrity cult head of the household organized five wild vegetables.”
“Of course you know. And yet, you are reaching out to me, so I say that.”
Shi Wuhai looked at Yeonjeokha with profound eyes.
I wondered what thoughts he had as he took the lead in the fight against famous religions.
“What would a Murim Chochul like me know?”
The serial killer slowly withdrew his foot.
This is because I don't want to get entangled in greenery any more.
However, Seo Mu-hae had no intention of letting Yeonjeok-ha go.
“I trust your intuition, not your insight. Intuition is the best gift from heaven. Don't be afraid to tell me how you feel.”
In response to his persistent question, I reluctantly said a word.
“The famous church will eventually collapse.”
“Why do you think so?”
“It feels right.”
A mischievous smile appeared on the corner of Seo Muhae's mouth.
“Whoops. If you are like that, it might be like that.”
“Do you intend to enter this fight, Mr. Housekeeper?”
“What do you think?”
Seokmuhae looked at Yeonjeokha with strange eyes.
“I don’t know?”
I shook my head in a row.
Wouldn't it be Namgoong-yeon, the master of heaven?
How could a mediocre person figure out Seomuhae's ulterior motives!
“This is just my feeling, but it looks like the rust will follow the point of your knife.”
“Am I? haha. I'm not interested in this fight?"
“Is that so? Until now, my feelings have never gone astray, but will this time be different?”
"And, the head of the housekeeper's eyes are wide open, why do you say he's following the point of my sword?"
“When I move, the moorim breaks down immediately, but when you move, it becomes a flow. So I intend to ride the current you will create.”
I couldn't understand Seok Mu-hae's words at all.
“The flow of self-employment like a guesthouse?”
"Ohh! Are you interested in running an inn?”
“Yes, it’s good to play and eat.”
“That's good too. But you are not the prize to do business.”
“Do you know how to see contemplation?”
“I snooped around a bit when I ate Jeolbap. Back then, I didn't know that I would be green. just like you now When I look at you, I feel like I'm looking at my younger self. That is why I have high expectations from you.”
"I'm not going to get involved in this fight, though."
“Heh heh heh! Does not matter. Just know one thing. That I entrusted you with the hilt of the green forest. Of course, you are free to wield it or not.”
"No matter what you say, it's useless."
“Puhaha! Wouldn't it be known if you were the Cain of color? Why am I flirting with you?”
It is the time when Yeonjeokha and Seokmuhae push and pull in full swing.
Through the shrubbery, a group of Moorim people approached merrily.
Finally, the people of Sambobang and the first occultist, Gowol Merchant, came to visit.
The Ark's signature sword Nokilchwi, who was busy walking in the lead, slowed down.
The prayers of 12 middle-aged men and women were unusual.
The old moon merchant also stopped and stared at the faces of the twelve men and women.
‘Huh! Who is it? It would have been known to masters like that... … .’
However, no matter how much I thought of the masters of the opening, there was no one right.
“Green Ark, do you know who they are?”
"I do not know. However, judging from the fact that each one exudes the climax of prayer... … .”
Nokilchwi swallowed the words behind him.
Even if they die and wake up, they cannot deal with them.
No matter how good the tactic of the old moon merchant is, even a tooth can't stick to that level of master.
At that time, Youngja-kun, the first of the twelve demons, took a step forward.
The next moment, the new type of Ghost Army arrived in front of Nokilchwi.
The ghost asked in a bleak voice.
“Who are you to dare invade this place?”
Along with the words, terrifying murderous spirits poured out of Ghost Army's body.
Nokilchwi hurriedly answered as he struggled as the killing force choked his breath.
“Keugh! The small mark is called Nokilchwi, the ark of Ungae Sambobang.”
“No, Nobu… … I am an old moon merchant.”
When Nokilchwi and the Gowol merchant were overpowered at once, the Sambobangdos who came with them were shocked and hardened.
Youngja-kun raised his life even more.
“What are you bastards coming here for? Who gave you instructions?”
“Ugh!”
“Ugh!”
Nokilchwi, who was staggering as if he was about to collapse, managed to avoid embarrassment only by grabbing the arm of the Gowol merchant.
The stumbling merchant of Gowol also relied on Nokilchwi to balance himself.
Even in despair, Nokilchwi opened his mouth on behalf of the group.
It was clear that he would die on the spot if he stayed still, so he had to squeeze even the strength he had been suckling.
“Ugh! We are just here to meet the practitioner.”
In an instant, the life that weighed down the whole body disappeared.
“Yeong Confucius? Why did you come to see the patrolman? If you do not do it right, you will die.”
Nokilchwi's and Gowol's faces turned gray at the word 'general patrol'.
To think that a person named Senior Confucius could be respected by such a formidable master!
Surprisingly, Nokilchwi, who had made three treasures while tossing and turning, showed his wit.
“The son of a small man is holding a three-year mourning for the parents of Mr. He was calling to see if anything was needed.”
Youngja-gun, who knew about the three-year mourning, nodded his head.
"with pleasure. However, I can't approach you because the head of the house and the patrol are talking now. Wait here until I call for you.”
The ghost who finished talking just turned around it's time to stand up
Nokilchwi cautiously asked without missing the opportunity.
“Um, sorry, but may I ask what faction patrol officer Yeong Gongja is from?”
“Confucius Yeon is the general patrol of the green forest.”
"omg!"
Leaving behind the exclamations of nokilchwi, the ghosts returned to their original positions at once.
The old moon merchant who saw the ghost-like ghost's divine law muttered belatedly.
“Huh, are you saying that they are the Twelve Demons?”
At the word Twelve Demons, Nokilchwi's eyes widened to the size of a lantern.
In the Sambobang, a sect between political and political affairs, the Twelve Demons were on the same level as the long clan of the Chilpai sect.
'Could it be that Yeong Gong is the one who patrols Green Forest?'
He also knows what Yeonjeokha, the general patrol of Green Forest, did in Jeongju.
A rare demon who even annihilates his blood relatives if he doesn't like me.
Thinking that far, his knees trembled.
To Nokilchwi, who was trembling, the old moon merchant whispered.
“The green ark seems to have been dated by a person named Yeongongja. I'm going back like this, so don't look for it again.”
Merchant Gowol ran away without listening to Nogilchwi's answer.
Nokilchwi looked blankly at the back of the merchant from Gowol with envious eyes.
