"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 99- If you know it, the pandemonium
Poongyeoncho murmured while holding the bloody Bakdo.
“You are right. There's no way you'll be lucky next time. If you become weak, you will be eaten. What was I thinking... … .”
I was afraid that her wife would feel uncomfortable, so I tried to save her. But her hesitation disappeared when she thought that she might never see her wife and her children again.
On the other hand, Jae-yong on the ark over the Dead Sea was startled by the sudden murder and couldn't breathe.
No way, he didn't know that he would cut down non-Murim people with a single knife.
Even the Murim members of the political faction do not kill ordinary people unless they are red-handed criminals.
Even the ronin can't openly kill ordinary people like this. When they kill, they do it covertly. This is because it is not a world completely separated from the government.
But they kill without mercy.
Belatedly, the perception of ‘dangerous guys’ settled in my head. Before, he was a usable ronin from Waryongjang, but now he looked like a beast.
Tak Go-myeong glanced at Sang Jae-yong, who was standing there with a surprised face.
“The prize ark. It seems that we don't like it, but bear with it for a few days. We don't like you either. But since I was injured while working here, I will stay until the treatment is over. Any complaints? I can't even have it I know that.”
Tak Go-myeong hated Sang Jae-yong, so he decided to use Yong Hui-ru as much as possible. Not just to annoy him. There was no better place than this place for four people to stay.
I even thought about going to the Sahapwon of Poongyeoncho for a while. But that thought didn't last long. It was too small for Yeonjeokha and Heartache to stay there.
“No. You may stay as long as you like.”
Sang Jae-yong deliberately spoke as if he was patronizing, but inside he was happy.
That is the sea that I longed for with all my heart. He has to hold on for a few more days until the master of the Wolha Church arrives, but thankfully he will stay.
Sang Jae-yong called his subordinates to dispose of Jang Moon-ho's corpse.
In the yard of having his draper shop, that much effort was not a job.
I glanced at him with heartache as he walked away after finishing the follow-up.
The face of the Thousand-Year-Old Chido-Gwang flashed into my mind.
―How could a woman like Choo Yeop-jin pay for the contract? It's all money for commercial use. So he met with him to extort some money from him. Two of the waters that I worked hard to raise died... … .
Cheok Do-gwang said, “Chu Yeop-jin is like Sang Jae-yong’s limbs.”
Contrary to what Sang Jae-yong said as if he was one of the escorts of the outer hospital.
'If you know it, the upper side is a pandemonium... … .’
Until now, I lived thinking that they were just merchants.
However, after investigating Jang Moon-ho and Choo Yeop-jin's murder contract and jukbang, it seems that they are going away.
Whatever happens here is no surprise, nothing new. These merchants were fighting to the death for profit like the breakers of Moorim.
If so, how far was Sang Jae-yong involved in this messy affair?
As soon as I thought that the upper direction was a pandemonium, Sang Jae-yong's every move approached me unexpectedly.
He looked back from the moment he first met Sang Jae-yong until now.
At one point, his self-proclaimed, ‘a pack of years spent rolling in Gangho’ raised the corner of his mouth in a heartache.
“Confucius, I think I need to leave for a while.”
“You can empty it for a long time. No, I don't know where it is, but I just press and live. Old Sim enjoys the rest of his life too. you don't know when to go These days, when I don’t see Old Man Sim in the morning, I think, ‘Did he go to sleep?’”
Along with the horse, Yeonjeokha pointed to the sky with his finger.
“Hehehe, even if I go when I go, it’s not yet. I'm going to see Confucius fly high in the sky. It won't take that long. Then pay respect.”
The heartache that seemed to be politely disappeared like the wind.
Yeon Jeok-ha, watching his disappearing back, clicked his tongue with a ‘tsk tsk’.
Takgomyeong sneaked up to me and started talking.
“Yeon-ah, do you really want old Sim not to come?”
“I think an old man who has only a few days left to live is trying too hard to look good.”
A smile appeared on Takgomyung's face.
I thought he was trying to keep his distance because he didn't like heartache, but it doesn't seem like that.
“Isn’t it something you like to do?”
“Please. My work is also troublesome, but who else would like to do it?”
"That's something I don't know. Until you get inside the old man Sim. So don't push too hard.”
"all right."
Since it was the brother-in-law who had a relationship, I accepted it.
While thinking, ‘I’ll have to ask why the heartache is like this later’.
***
Luoyang eastern side language.
Wolha Church.
Today, Yueha Church is one of Luoyang's specialties.
It is because of the winding history that the swordsman of Chamwol eradicated the famous bridge and built it, but rather became a famous church.
The Wolha Seonja opened the Wolha Church to the world to commemorate it. Unlike other secret churches, non-believers were allowed to enter.
Since then, Wolha Church has been crowded with people who have come to see the history of reversal and curiosity about the inside of the prestigious famous school.
Lee Hwa-soo, the acting head of the Dead Sea, spent money to meet the elder of the Wolha Church, the small demon sword, Jin Ga-hee. It had been two days since I left the unboxing under the direction of Sang Jae-yong of the Ark.
“So, the survivors of Waryongjang are in the opening, and the corruption is serious, so please get rid of them?”
Jin Ga-hee stared blankly at an old merchant named Lee Hwa-soo sitting across from her.
"yes. If you do that, I will give you 30,000 nyang as a donation.”
“I heard that the upper room hires ronin to take care of the work, but why did you come all the way here?”
Although Jin Ga-hee was in her 40s, her words did not hold back.
A bitter light passed over the face of Lee Hwa-soo, who was over sixty.
However, he calmly gave the answer he had prepared.
“Their inaction was so great that I couldn’t handle it. Ten of the upper escorts have already been killed. At first, I thought of Chillpaimun, but the opponents were the survivors of Waryongjang... … . I came to Wolha Church.”
“Whoops. well thought out If it was Chilpaimun, he wouldn't have tried to fight the people from Waryongjang. But do you want the Twelve Horsemen to help you?”
"yes. The ark said, ‘I think the twelve horses must be resolved.’”
"Hmm, that's right."
widely. widely. widely. widely. widely.
Jin Ga-hee lightly tapped the table with her finger.
Unlike in the past, now the elders are all twelve horsemen. He doesn't ask anyone else to do it, he just goes by himself.
What she is thinking about right now is, ‘Should I let her superiors know? Do you handle it arbitrarily in her own line?'
If you inform her superiors, she will have to donate 30,000 nyang in full. She may receive some performance money, but most of the money goes to the church.
“Have you discussed this matter with the rest of the church?”
"doesn't exist. This is the first time I have spoken to the elder since I arrived at the church today.”
Gahi Jin nodded her head.
Her worries are over.
She decided to take care of it quietly by herself and monopolize her 30,000 nyang.
The more money she has personally set aside, the more she can give to her superiors.
In fact, she didn't even need to mobilize her subordinates because it was obvious that she was at the level of Waryongjang.
“An old man, a young man, and two Giru escorts, are there four in all?”
"That's right."
“My mother-in-law will solve it. to say no to others. Do you know what I mean?”
Jin Ga-hee looked at Lee Hwa-soo with her bleak eyes.
Surprised by the ghastly death, Lee Hwa-soo nodded vigorously.
“Yes, yes, I understand.”
“Let's discuss the joining process separately after we're done. Take the lead.”
With her words, Jin Ga-hee stood up from her seat.
He intended to finish it quickly before the other elders sniffed and intervened.
***
Unboxing Southern Yucheonjin.
head of the lee
When the sun went down, the lights were turned on in Lee Ga-jang's anchae.
A satisfied smile appeared on the face of the old man who was watching the light from the top of the fence.
The villager who informed me of the location of Igajang called it “a house where no one lives.” So, the person who secretly hid in the main house must be Choo Yeop-jin.
The scale light flew into the main house through the darkness like a wild bird.
Murderous fiend Choo-yeop Jin, who was lying on the bed, raised her upper body as if feeling frustrated.
She has been hiding in her lice for three days already.
Sang Jae-yong, who said that he would contact me within a few days if there is, is no news.
What's wrong?
I feel like I'm going crazy because I can't know the outside news.
Choo Yeop-jin, who came down from the bed, picked up a bottle of alcohol and poured it down his throat. It was a drink I bought from a nearby village’s Juru during the day. I didn't even feel the taste of alcohol because I wasn't comfortable.
"no way! shit! What is going on?”
Then the scale light opened the door and entered.
“Do you want to know?”
"omg!"
Turong.
The wine bottle fell from the startled Choo Yeop-jin's hand.
He was quick-witted and immediately recognized the reason why the Cheonhyang Banjeom's owner, Cheokdo-gwang, a thousand-year-old man, appeared here.
“Chuck vs. man! Please, save me!”
“Heh heh. What can you give me if you let me live? Sang Jae-yong says he will give you 20,000 nyang.”
“Please, just save me! I will do whatever you ask me to do!”
Choo Yeop-jin couldn’t even dare to resist and hung on.
This is because, from his point of view, he is an expert who cannot even look at him.
But the scale maniac is not one to be swayed by such pleas.
He slowly pulled out his umi-do.
As the name suggests, the 'Oxtail Knife', the sword's blade, thinner than Yuyeop's sword, shimmered in the light.
“Sah, save me!”
Kwa Dang Tang.
Chu Yeop-jin frantically backed away from her.
However, it wasn't long before Choo Yeop-jin's back touched the bed.
Cheokdo-gwang, who followed her with strides, brought Umi-do under Choo-yeop and Jin's chin.
"say it. What is Sang Jae-yong aiming for? If you like the story, I might let you live.”
Cheok Do-gwang looked at Choo Yeop-jin with a coy look.
Of course it's a lie.
No matter what you hear, this guy's fate won't change.
I only asked because I wanted to extort more money from Sang Jae-yong.
The face of Choo Yeop-jin, who was dying, became alive.
Even if you think about it for a bit, you know it's white noise But, cornered, he didn't know that.
“Now, this is Jang Moon-ho’s linen shop. After accepting his request and killing Pungga, his purpose is to take away the linen shop using that as an excuse.”
A delightful smile appeared on the lord's face.
When Sang Jae-yong's purpose was known, the suspicions were finally cleared.
Now I know why he was proud in front of him.
That bastard wanted it to be revealed that the person who hired the murder was Jang Moon-ho.
"yes! He knew there might be something. He told a usable story, so he painlessly… … .”
Before he could finish his words, he heard an eerie laugh behind him.
“Ughhhh. You look like a cute little mouse. I was wondering where he was running around like that, so he was trying to take me to that guy.”
The scale light who quickly turned around opened his mouth wide.
An old man who had been beating himself up like a dog two days ago was standing with a Yuyeopdo slung over his shoulder.
“I, I, really didn’t know. After you left, the ark came to visit... … .”
“Okay, don’t get involved in this again. If you do, you will surely die.”
Shen Tong, who was from Sapa, was kind to Chu Dao Guang.
It's not the sword that's guilty, it's the guy who holds the hilt in his hand and shakes it.
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 99- If you know it, the pandemonium
Poongyeoncho murmured while holding the bloody Bakdo.
“You are right. There's no way you'll be lucky next time. If you become weak, you will be eaten. What was I thinking... … .”
I was afraid that her wife would feel uncomfortable, so I tried to save her. But her hesitation disappeared when she thought that she might never see her wife and her children again.
On the other hand, Jae-yong on the ark over the Dead Sea was startled by the sudden murder and couldn't breathe.
No way, he didn't know that he would cut down non-Murim people with a single knife.
Even the Murim members of the political faction do not kill ordinary people unless they are red-handed criminals.
Even the ronin can't openly kill ordinary people like this. When they kill, they do it covertly. This is because it is not a world completely separated from the government.
But they kill without mercy.
Belatedly, the perception of ‘dangerous guys’ settled in my head. Before, he was a usable ronin from Waryongjang, but now he looked like a beast.
Tak Go-myeong glanced at Sang Jae-yong, who was standing there with a surprised face.
“The prize ark. It seems that we don't like it, but bear with it for a few days. We don't like you either. But since I was injured while working here, I will stay until the treatment is over. Any complaints? I can't even have it I know that.”
Tak Go-myeong hated Sang Jae-yong, so he decided to use Yong Hui-ru as much as possible. Not just to annoy him. There was no better place than this place for four people to stay.
I even thought about going to the Sahapwon of Poongyeoncho for a while. But that thought didn't last long. It was too small for Yeonjeokha and Heartache to stay there.
“No. You may stay as long as you like.”
Sang Jae-yong deliberately spoke as if he was patronizing, but inside he was happy.
That is the sea that I longed for with all my heart. He has to hold on for a few more days until the master of the Wolha Church arrives, but thankfully he will stay.
Sang Jae-yong called his subordinates to dispose of Jang Moon-ho's corpse.
In the yard of having his draper shop, that much effort was not a job.
I glanced at him with heartache as he walked away after finishing the follow-up.
The face of the Thousand-Year-Old Chido-Gwang flashed into my mind.
―How could a woman like Choo Yeop-jin pay for the contract? It's all money for commercial use. So he met with him to extort some money from him. Two of the waters that I worked hard to raise died... … .
Cheok Do-gwang said, “Chu Yeop-jin is like Sang Jae-yong’s limbs.”
Contrary to what Sang Jae-yong said as if he was one of the escorts of the outer hospital.
'If you know it, the upper side is a pandemonium... … .’
Until now, I lived thinking that they were just merchants.
However, after investigating Jang Moon-ho and Choo Yeop-jin's murder contract and jukbang, it seems that they are going away.
Whatever happens here is no surprise, nothing new. These merchants were fighting to the death for profit like the breakers of Moorim.
If so, how far was Sang Jae-yong involved in this messy affair?
As soon as I thought that the upper direction was a pandemonium, Sang Jae-yong's every move approached me unexpectedly.
He looked back from the moment he first met Sang Jae-yong until now.
At one point, his self-proclaimed, ‘a pack of years spent rolling in Gangho’ raised the corner of his mouth in a heartache.
“Confucius, I think I need to leave for a while.”
“You can empty it for a long time. No, I don't know where it is, but I just press and live. Old Sim enjoys the rest of his life too. you don't know when to go These days, when I don’t see Old Man Sim in the morning, I think, ‘Did he go to sleep?’”
Along with the horse, Yeonjeokha pointed to the sky with his finger.
“Hehehe, even if I go when I go, it’s not yet. I'm going to see Confucius fly high in the sky. It won't take that long. Then pay respect.”
The heartache that seemed to be politely disappeared like the wind.
Yeon Jeok-ha, watching his disappearing back, clicked his tongue with a ‘tsk tsk’.
Takgomyeong sneaked up to me and started talking.
“Yeon-ah, do you really want old Sim not to come?”
“I think an old man who has only a few days left to live is trying too hard to look good.”
A smile appeared on Takgomyung's face.
I thought he was trying to keep his distance because he didn't like heartache, but it doesn't seem like that.
“Isn’t it something you like to do?”
“Please. My work is also troublesome, but who else would like to do it?”
"That's something I don't know. Until you get inside the old man Sim. So don't push too hard.”
"all right."
Since it was the brother-in-law who had a relationship, I accepted it.
While thinking, ‘I’ll have to ask why the heartache is like this later’.
***
Luoyang eastern side language.
Wolha Church.
Today, Yueha Church is one of Luoyang's specialties.
It is because of the winding history that the swordsman of Chamwol eradicated the famous bridge and built it, but rather became a famous church.
The Wolha Seonja opened the Wolha Church to the world to commemorate it. Unlike other secret churches, non-believers were allowed to enter.
Since then, Wolha Church has been crowded with people who have come to see the history of reversal and curiosity about the inside of the prestigious famous school.
Lee Hwa-soo, the acting head of the Dead Sea, spent money to meet the elder of the Wolha Church, the small demon sword, Jin Ga-hee. It had been two days since I left the unboxing under the direction of Sang Jae-yong of the Ark.
“So, the survivors of Waryongjang are in the opening, and the corruption is serious, so please get rid of them?”
Jin Ga-hee stared blankly at an old merchant named Lee Hwa-soo sitting across from her.
"yes. If you do that, I will give you 30,000 nyang as a donation.”
“I heard that the upper room hires ronin to take care of the work, but why did you come all the way here?”
Although Jin Ga-hee was in her 40s, her words did not hold back.
A bitter light passed over the face of Lee Hwa-soo, who was over sixty.
However, he calmly gave the answer he had prepared.
“Their inaction was so great that I couldn’t handle it. Ten of the upper escorts have already been killed. At first, I thought of Chillpaimun, but the opponents were the survivors of Waryongjang... … . I came to Wolha Church.”
“Whoops. well thought out If it was Chilpaimun, he wouldn't have tried to fight the people from Waryongjang. But do you want the Twelve Horsemen to help you?”
"yes. The ark said, ‘I think the twelve horses must be resolved.’”
"Hmm, that's right."
widely. widely. widely. widely. widely.
Jin Ga-hee lightly tapped the table with her finger.
Unlike in the past, now the elders are all twelve horsemen. He doesn't ask anyone else to do it, he just goes by himself.
What she is thinking about right now is, ‘Should I let her superiors know? Do you handle it arbitrarily in her own line?'
If you inform her superiors, she will have to donate 30,000 nyang in full. She may receive some performance money, but most of the money goes to the church.
“Have you discussed this matter with the rest of the church?”
"doesn't exist. This is the first time I have spoken to the elder since I arrived at the church today.”
Gahi Jin nodded her head.
Her worries are over.
She decided to take care of it quietly by herself and monopolize her 30,000 nyang.
The more money she has personally set aside, the more she can give to her superiors.
In fact, she didn't even need to mobilize her subordinates because it was obvious that she was at the level of Waryongjang.
“An old man, a young man, and two Giru escorts, are there four in all?”
"That's right."
“My mother-in-law will solve it. to say no to others. Do you know what I mean?”
Jin Ga-hee looked at Lee Hwa-soo with her bleak eyes.
Surprised by the ghastly death, Lee Hwa-soo nodded vigorously.
“Yes, yes, I understand.”
“Let's discuss the joining process separately after we're done. Take the lead.”
With her words, Jin Ga-hee stood up from her seat.
He intended to finish it quickly before the other elders sniffed and intervened.
***
Unboxing Southern Yucheonjin.
head of the lee
When the sun went down, the lights were turned on in Lee Ga-jang's anchae.
A satisfied smile appeared on the face of the old man who was watching the light from the top of the fence.
The villager who informed me of the location of Igajang called it “a house where no one lives.” So, the person who secretly hid in the main house must be Choo Yeop-jin.
The scale light flew into the main house through the darkness like a wild bird.
Murderous fiend Choo-yeop Jin, who was lying on the bed, raised her upper body as if feeling frustrated.
She has been hiding in her lice for three days already.
Sang Jae-yong, who said that he would contact me within a few days if there is, is no news.
What's wrong?
I feel like I'm going crazy because I can't know the outside news.
Choo Yeop-jin, who came down from the bed, picked up a bottle of alcohol and poured it down his throat. It was a drink I bought from a nearby village’s Juru during the day. I didn't even feel the taste of alcohol because I wasn't comfortable.
"no way! shit! What is going on?”
Then the scale light opened the door and entered.
“Do you want to know?”
"omg!"
Turong.
The wine bottle fell from the startled Choo Yeop-jin's hand.
He was quick-witted and immediately recognized the reason why the Cheonhyang Banjeom's owner, Cheokdo-gwang, a thousand-year-old man, appeared here.
“Chuck vs. man! Please, save me!”
“Heh heh. What can you give me if you let me live? Sang Jae-yong says he will give you 20,000 nyang.”
“Please, just save me! I will do whatever you ask me to do!”
Choo Yeop-jin couldn’t even dare to resist and hung on.
This is because, from his point of view, he is an expert who cannot even look at him.
But the scale maniac is not one to be swayed by such pleas.
He slowly pulled out his umi-do.
As the name suggests, the 'Oxtail Knife', the sword's blade, thinner than Yuyeop's sword, shimmered in the light.
“Sah, save me!”
Kwa Dang Tang.
Chu Yeop-jin frantically backed away from her.
However, it wasn't long before Choo Yeop-jin's back touched the bed.
Cheokdo-gwang, who followed her with strides, brought Umi-do under Choo-yeop and Jin's chin.
"say it. What is Sang Jae-yong aiming for? If you like the story, I might let you live.”
Cheok Do-gwang looked at Choo Yeop-jin with a coy look.
Of course it's a lie.
No matter what you hear, this guy's fate won't change.
I only asked because I wanted to extort more money from Sang Jae-yong.
The face of Choo Yeop-jin, who was dying, became alive.
Even if you think about it for a bit, you know it's white noise But, cornered, he didn't know that.
“Now, this is Jang Moon-ho’s linen shop. After accepting his request and killing Pungga, his purpose is to take away the linen shop using that as an excuse.”
A delightful smile appeared on the lord's face.
When Sang Jae-yong's purpose was known, the suspicions were finally cleared.
Now I know why he was proud in front of him.
That bastard wanted it to be revealed that the person who hired the murder was Jang Moon-ho.
"yes! He knew there might be something. He told a usable story, so he painlessly… … .”
Before he could finish his words, he heard an eerie laugh behind him.
“Ughhhh. You look like a cute little mouse. I was wondering where he was running around like that, so he was trying to take me to that guy.”
The scale light who quickly turned around opened his mouth wide.
An old man who had been beating himself up like a dog two days ago was standing with a Yuyeopdo slung over his shoulder.
“I, I, really didn’t know. After you left, the ark came to visit... … .”
“Okay, don’t get involved in this again. If you do, you will surely die.”
Shen Tong, who was from Sapa, was kind to Chu Dao Guang.
It's not the sword that's guilty, it's the guy who holds the hilt in his hand and shakes it.
