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Chapter 258

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"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus

Chapter 258 - Give the flesh and take the bones

 

 

 

 

 

 

The musketeer Shinki Susa Jegal Seung-woon looked around at the warlords with meaningful eyes.

 

Everyone seems nervous when he hears that he is a famous religious leader.

 

but they won't know

 

It's an organized movement, and it's all made up that a peak master who doesn't belong to any church has appeared.

 

Famous schools have had a clear hierarchy from the beginning, and the members of the famous schools do not know all the adherents of famous schools.

 

So it's just a matter of taking what you need.

 

Hyol Cheonjin, the great master of the land, was the first to catch it.

 

“Individual Breakdown? How are you going to defeat the enemies in the White Horse Temple individually?”

 

Jegal Seung-un approached the wall where the map was hanging.

 

“There is an intelligence that some of the Twelve Horsemen have moved to Walnut Mountain, which is an hour's drive (2 hours) away from White Horse Temple. The white horse was narrow, so it moved the garrison. At the current level of our jemadae, we can easily deal with it.”

 

“Frequency is yes. Recently, things that break the unity of the Heavenly League have been happening frequently. Something must be done to prevent the high priests who have to fight with the famous religion from meeting each other.”

 

He was a non-specialist merchant who was a long-time leader of the forward movement.

 

He was in a sensitive state due to the broken arm of Taeeulgum Gongsan, a Jaffa master.

 

Wonyang Jin-in, a leader of the Qingsheng faction, nodded his head.

 

He also sympathized with the words of the merchant Mujong because of his disciple Jeongmyeong Jingeom Unhak.

 

“I have the same thoughts as the empty merchant. I think it would be good to take this opportunity to clarify who our enemy is. Fighting together with a common enemy will strengthen your bond.”

 

Subsequently, Lee Yeon-ik, the gunja sword, the owner of Uicheonmun, and Byeokgyeokdo Paeng Man-ho, the owner of the Paengga family, agreed.

 

The opinion of Jegal Seung-un was passed with the active support of the people who suffered from heartache in Gucheon-no-do.

 

All that remains now is who goes.

 

Chilpaimun, the five generations, and the six demons only noticed and did not step forward.

 

There were so many variables in the fight against the Twelve Horses that it could have suffered damage close to destruction.

 

When no one applied, Jegal Seung-un was out of luck.

 

“A month ago, unidentified monsters annihilated Mansubang and disappeared from a stand in Shanxi Province. Twenty people were killed in an inn due to a quarrel. Just in time, an open disciple who was at the stand followed them, and they say they disappeared from the Diocesan County.”

 

Everyone tilted their heads at the sudden words of Jegal Seung-un.

 

It is only natural that the topic will be moved to the stand instead of discussing ‘Who goes to Walnut Mountain?’.

 

Paeng Man-ho, the governor of Paengga, could not stand it and asked.

 

“Musketeer, is what happened on the stand really that serious? Why did you bring up the story when you haven’t even finished the walnut mountain?”

 

“As it turned out, Mansubang was one of the Bangpas that collected Paljuryeong from Shanseo Province and sold them to famous bridges. According to the report of the opening, the dispute that day was also because of the Paljuryeong.”

 

When the Paljuryeong was mentioned, Paeng Man-ho said nothing.

 

This is because I realized that it was a problem related to famous religions.

 

When no one questioned him anymore, Jegal Seung-un continued his words.

 

“It seems that there is a branch of the famous religious sect that was secretly purchasing Paljuryeong somewhere in Diocese. Their exact identity or size is not yet known, but they are strong enough to annihilate at least one seawall.”

 

Hyeonbaek, the ambassador of Shaolin Temple, who was flowing in silence, said.

 

“So what the musketeer said is that there are two targets to defeat individually?”

 

"That's right. ‘Walnut Mountain’, which is certain to have twelve horsemen, and ‘Diocese’s branch’, whose identity or scale are unclear. Those two are our primary goals.”

 

Chilpaimun, the five generations, and the Six Demon Army were in a state of confusion.

 

If there were two targets, it was clear that at least three units would be mobilized.

 

Now, it's not a level where you can easily fall in, but it's a situation where it's not strange no matter who gets hired.

 

Jegal Seung-woon entered first.

 

“In my opinion, it would be better for Hyeonmudae to investigate Gyoguhyeon, and Jujakdae and Indae to go to Hodusan.”

 

The reason why Hyeonmudae was inserted was to avoid the criticism of “pushing only Jujakdae into the limbs.”

 

Since the Zhuge family belongs to the present stage, it is their intention to give their flesh and take their bones.

 

To be honest, Jegal Seung-un did not take the danger of Gyogu-hyeon seriously.

 

Even if it was a place where eight spirits were sold, the enemy's main force was in the white horse.

 

On the other hand, Walnut Mountain was a limb among four limbs.

 

Although it was not revealed externally, there are ten twelve horsemen in the Baekdu horse army.

 

Contrary to such an inner mind, the danger of the prefecture was more emphasized on the outside.

 

“The identities of the enemies of Diocese are unclear. Maybe it has something to do with the recent sightings at the White Horse Temple.”

 

Of course, this was also forced.

 

Not knowing his speed, the atmosphere in the conference room sank heavily.

 

If they are the unidentified masters witnessed at Baekmasa Temple, it is because Gyogu-hyeon is a tiger's den.

 

Moo-deok Jang, the master of Hyeonmudae, said a word.

 

“Musketeer, is it really okay to go to a place like that?”

 

“With Zhuge Ga's ability, you will not only be able to find them, but also find out their identities without difficulty. If you move according to the size and level of the enemy, I don't think there will be much difficulty.”

 

Even in the midst of this, he was able to open the jegal song.

 

At the assertion of Jegal Seung-un, known as a genius strategist, Jang Mu-deok nodded his head.

 

“If the musketeer is like that, then that would be it. Got it. I will follow the musketeer's instructions.”

 

As soon as he agreed, people's eyes turned to Namgung Byeok, the Sword King, and Master Gyeonghon.

 

Gyeonghonsagun spoke faster than Namgung Byeok.

 

“Okay. Green Forest is ready to run wherever there are enemies.”

 

The Gyeonghonsagun did not ask or ask.

 

He knows that it is time for one of the three generations to move anyway.

 

Jegal Seung-un looked at the Namgung wall with strange eyes.

 

Namgung Byeok took care of his eyes, but he only slightly nodded his head.

 

He was reluctant, but had no reason to refuse, so he had to accept.

 

“So it is.”

 

“Then, the enemy of walnut mountain is to destroy the scapula and ligament. Hyunmudae, please go to Gyoguhyeon and investigate the unidentified enemies. If possible, I'd like you to destroy the Paljuryeong they have as well.”

 

When Jegal Seung-un said it again as if to confirm it, the three great owners nodded.

 

In an instant, the corner of Jegal Seung-woon's mouth rose slightly.

 

He had no doubt that this would lead to the fall of the Namgung family and Yeonjeokha.

 

During the subjugation of Seo Biha, he was listed as a member of the rivalry Suzakudae, and that was still valid.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

Returning to the lodging, Namgung Byeok immediately summoned Namgung Yeon and Cheongwoon Sword Namgung Chun.

 

It is to inform his clever daughter of the outcome of the meeting at Deungyonggak and seek her advice.

 

Of course, Namgungcheon was brought in as part of her successor education.

 

“… … That's how Suzakudae went to Mt. Hodu. I said I would do it according to the atmosphere at Equal Angle, but I don't know if it was a good thing. What do you think?”

 

Namgoongyeon avoided an immediate answer and she thought about something for a while.

 

Seeing her daughter like that, Namgung Byeok felt like she had made a big mistake and burned her insides.

 

After a while, Namgoongyeon opened her mouth.

 

“It’s not something I would recommend, but it would have been hard for my father to refuse. Because he wrote the number of musketeers Yukcham Goldan (肉斬骨斷, give flesh and take bone).”

 

“If so, does that mean he shoved the Suzakudae into his limbs?”

 

“It must have been a pretty dangerous operation since it even moved the current stage.”

 

“… … .”

 

Sue appeared on Namgung Byeok's face.

 

Heck, when did Jegal Seung-un ever do something good for himself!

 

If you think about it, it's been that way ever since Wolhaseonja took down the Namgung family.

 

Admirable how he managed to hide such animosity until then.

 

Namgungcheon, who was listening, said a word in a voice of bolmen.

 

“Yuna, can’t you just say you can’t do it? What if you hold on to your stomach?”

 

“Brother, it would be possible for the yeon, but we cannot. If it's Moorim Sega, you have to take on serious responsibilities to live up to its name. The musketeer knew that, so he handed it over to her father.”

 

“You said it was dangerous? You said let’s go into the limb knowingly?”

 

Suddenly, Namgoongyeon turned her attention to her father.

 

“I saw the heavenly flag last night. Two scars were shining.”

 

The dry saliva went down along the neck of Namgung Wall and Namgung Stream.

 

Until now, Namgung-yeon had never uttered the words of Cheongi-ni and Hung-seong.

 

“It is the energy of the North and the West. Musketeers may be aiming for Yukchamgoldan, but the result will be the opposite.”

 

A sigh of relief flowed out of Namgung Byeok's mouth.

 

Jiaogu County is in the north, and Walnut Mountain is in the west.

 

Both are bad, but isn't 'bad' better than 'flesh'!

 

It was fortunately out of misfortune.

 

“You have to Isn't that what old people say?"

 

At Namgungcheon’s nonsensical voice, Namgung Byeok internally ‘tsk tsk’ and clicked her tongue.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

Shanxi.

 

parish prefecture.

 

Pungjisan Seonnyeoam Hermitage.

 

 

 

Shrine at sunset.

 

The new mother stared at the burning sky with a half-doubt on her face.

 

Cheongryushin's answer was very unexpected.

 

The bell in her hand chinked intermittently.

 

"So you're saying we need time to learn the secrets of the afterlife?"

 

-mother. I don't know much about this place yet.

 

The new mother narrowed her eyes at the answer she heard out of thin air.

 

When she was asked about the past, she answered from time to time.

 

However, the cheongryu god was delaying the answer, asking for time.

 

She is the first time that Yeommae has put up with the magician's name.

 

It doesn't seem to be easy to handle as much as it has access to more secrets due to its strong aura.

 

“If so, how long will I have to wait?”

 

The answer was not immediately heard.

 

This, too, was one of the things that offended her.

 

It couldn't have been, but it felt like she was rolling her head for some reason.

 

Frustrated, I was about to say something when I heard a voice.

 

-Forty-nine days.

 

For a moment, the mother-in-law let out a devastated laugh without even realizing it.

 

Forty-nine days is a very significant number of days.

 

When a person dies, they enter the state of mid-yin (中陰, between life and death) for forty-nine days.

 

During those forty-nine days, the next life of the dead is decided, so these days are completely unrelated to Yeommae.

 

Danny's new mother was moved to tears when she, forever belonging to her bell, tamed her forty-nine days.

 

“Why is it forty-nine days? Doesn't it have nothing to do with you?"

 

―Mother, if you want to know the secrets of the six realms and the three realms, you have to wait for that long.

 

yo. this.

 

A 'grunt' and a pained sound flowed from her new mother's mouth.

 

She waited twenty years for a bigger secret.

 

Compared to that long period of time, forty-nine days seemed like a fleeting moment.

 

If the cheongryu god doesn't lie, there's nothing I can't wait for.

 

Originally, a spirit trapped in a flame cannot tell lies to the sorcerer.

 

However, that is also true of young and naive young people.

 

Would a worn-out sorcerer like the god of the clear stream be like that?

 

As if knowing the heart of such a new mother, the cheongryu god spoke.

 

―Isn’t it because you don’t trust me? what can i do here Sobbing.

 

Cheongryushin even cried pitifully.

 

The sound of her crying made the new mother feel annoyed at her.

 

Even though she was united with the Yeom Demon King, her anger toward herself for not being able to fully deal with her Yeom sister was her anger.

 

“Okay, stop crying. I will wait forty-nine days.”

 

-Thank you, mother. I will not forget grace.

 

“… … .”

 

The new mother let out a low sigh and put her bell on her desk.

 

The last words of Qing Liu Xin somehow stuck in her mind.

 

Doesn't she forget grace?

 

Does that mean she won't forget what was made of salt?

 

“Tsk! Did I make you memorize the six mantras for too long?”

 

It's good that the aura of the clear stream god has become stronger with it, but it's a problem because I can't understand what's inside.

 

“Yeah, I guess it’s salty.”

 

The new mother wrapped her bell in a cloth to keep it, and stood up from her seat.

 

As she stepped out of her shrine, her eight warriors appeared like ghosts.

 

Shinmo, who looked around them silently, said.

 

“I will stay at Seonnyeoam for the next forty-nine days. Don't let the janitors come to Mt. Fengji.”

 

“Honorable name!”

 

Eight unmanned soldiers disappeared again.

 

A cool breeze from the ridge swept across Seonnyeoam.





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