Chapter 123 – Chapter 25 (3)

‘Ha, that’s frustrating.’

Seo Yu-ran sighed inwardly, feeling the other side’s willingness to use her power as a swordswoman, rather than dismissing the work of the dark forces as the work of black dots.

‘The day has come when I have to admit that what he said is right.’

She could not have imagined that she would deny her own words because of her pride, as Jincheon said,

‘Since it happened like this, making him a Moorim Gong…’

She overcame her shame and shame, and she came to the idea that with the help of several masters, she might be able to free the rod from the inside of her cunt.

Above all, she must not remain the enemy of a woman like Jincheon.
Thinking so, Seo Yu-ran tried to explain her truth about Jincheon.

Thump!

In an instant, Ha-yeon Lim recalled her memory of having her legs lifted above her head and being treated as her belongings.

Fortunately, Namgung Juhak was paying attention to something else.

‘Now is the best time… It’s the best situation to make him a Moorim achievement… !’

Why did she feel anticipation rather than displeasure at the sight of Im Ha-yeon being treated like an object in an unsightly manner and being impaled on her big cock?

She used her own body in all sorts of ways, humiliating and shaming herself.

When it comes to women, regardless of age, she is a color horse that spreads from the crotch, and she is even born with the aura of killing, even killing more than necessary.

However, for some reason, when she decides to make him a Moorim official, her crotch gets sore and her heart weakens.

“I…”

What should she do? While she was at a loss, the moment she opened her mouth with the feeling of trying to open her mouth,

Quadang!

Someone hurriedly entered the house of the governor.

“My lord!”
“What’s going on?”

Namgung Juhak has a guest named Geomhu, but he frowns at the family member who behaves frivolously.

“That… That… The big boy…!”

At the next line, Namgung Juhak’s face was distorted, and Geomhu sighed involuntarily.

*        *

“Quaaaaagh!”
“No, hey. Do you want to stop now?”
“Stop whoever you want!”

Namgungse is unarmed.

There, Namgung Sang-hyeon was brandishing a sword at Jincheon with a bloody nose, a bruised mouth, and a black bruise over one of her eyes.

All weeds to kill or maim the opponent.
However, Jincheon kept her mouth open while avoiding it leisurely.

“Hey, your nose and mouth are bleeding. Doesn’t it hurt?”
“Aww!”
“You can do that while sparring, aren’t you overreacting?”
“Shut up!”

Sanghyeon Namgung could not stand this situation at all.
As a descendant of a prestigious family, she was beaten terribly by someone she didn’t even know where she came from!
And that too in front of the friends I made at Yongbong Branch and such beauties!

He did not like Jincheon from the beginning.
Attending the meeting of late exponents at the Yongbong branch without knowing the topic of the romance.
Occupying a beauty named Cheon Hye-woon.
Hong Seol-rin and subtle air flow created on such a subject.

Other than that, I didn’t like every little thing.
Anyway, I’m a nanny.
How dare a ronin who can’t even participate in the martial arts competition to determine the yongbong?

‘A lowly thing is supposed to do a lowly thing.’

That was his theory, values, and ideology.
Certainly, Jincheon acted like a lowly ronin.
But what is this

A subject of humble origin goes around with the sword master he respects, and why does such a lowly thing go on a winning streak while getting such a beautiful sister as her wife?

He said that Yeoni-gang had beaten him during the Yongbong branch, but that was in the past and now is now.

Besides, since she was a lowly woman, she might have done something cowardly.
Yeoni-gang probably wouldn’t have said it because he had a frustrated personality that said that it was also his Gyeolgut skill.

So, I applied for sparring in order to let the lowly ronin know the subject, but as soon as it started, I attacked and was counterattacked, causing blood to ooze from my nose and mouth, bruises in my eyes, and throbbing all over my body.

“How dare you use witchcraft on me!”
“Hey, since when did punching become sorcery? Do you accuse the entire Moorim guru of being a sorcerer?”
“Shut up! It’s witchcraft for someone as low as you to lay your hands on me!”

A lowly guy is no match for himself -〉 Jincheon is lowly -〉 A lowly guy has the upper hand against me, so it’s witchcraft!

Namgung Sang-hyeon, who established the miraculous syllogism, fiercely spread the swordsmanship of the Namgung family even though he was excited.

Thud!

But Jincheon shook her torso and dodged her sword, digging inside her and bumping the shoulder of her hand holding the sword with her own shoulder.

“Kuk!”

Namgung Sang-hyeon spread the distance behind him due to the strength of his shoulders that prevented him from swinging his sword, and sprinkled the herbivore of Changgung Muae Sword.

Jincheon, who evaded this time by shaking his upper body, struck his shoulder with his own shoulder while striking the blade with his gauntlets.

“Keuuugh!”

It wasn’t his fists or feet, but the opponent’s shoulder approached to the nearest distance to hit his shoulder, but he couldn’t hurt.

He shows his unsightly appearance over and over again in front of the family members, friends he met at the Yongbong branch, and beautiful women.

That gradually paralyzed Namgung Sang-hyeon’s reason.
A grand duke of a noble house, outstanding talent, family support, and a life that has always walked on a solid road.

A lowly ronin overtook it.
Namgung Sang-hyeon, feeling that her self-worth and life were unfairly denied, desperately swung her sword at Jin-cheon.

“What are you doing!”

At that time, a roar resembling a roar with great momentum hit the gymnasium.

“Ah… Father…!”

When her only father, whom she admires but finds difficult, appears, Namgung Sang-hyeon hardens without realizing it.

“No matter how sparring it is, a fight is a fight! It’s only natural to get hurt! But to lose one’s judgment in anger at that injury! A guy who’s only this big!”
“Ugh…!”

Namgung Ju-hak, who had already given a rough outline of the situation, stormed into the gymnasium and stood between the two, responding in a furious voice to his son’s obscene behavior.

“Cool your head in the face-to-face training room! Now!”
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”

Namgung Sanghyeon followed her father’s orders and headed to the Myeonbyeok training room.
Training is not only about moving the body, but also about focusing the mind and tuning the inside, so there is a training room for the face wall.

“What is the name of the small cooperative?”
“It is called Jincheon, nicknamed Okmyeonssangryeo.”

Jincheon-do Namgungse did not intend to tickle at the head of the family inside, so he answered politely.

“It’s a bit harsh, but it will be a suitable hardship for my son who grew up without a major obstacle. Thank you for putting up with my son’s rudeness.”

After saying that, Namgung Juhak patted Jincheon on the shoulder and gave her a smile of gratitude.

“Oh oh…”
“As expected, you are the head of household.”
“Rather, to use it as an opportunity to train the Archduke.”

The people of the family admired Namgung Juhak, who took advantage of his son’s strength to train him even though he was beaten by an outsider.

If it were like other people, I would have taken offense at the person who hit my son before I could argue right or wrong.

However, Namgung Juhak, as the head of the Namgung family, judged the situation fairly and took appropriate measures.

Of course, stopping at face-to-face training just because the person who performed the murder was his son seems like a very weak punishment from an objective point of view.

‘Huh?’

Jincheon momentarily unknowingly endured the fact that his fist almost flew away.

As I just explained, it was because, although he appeared fair on the outside, he secretly made a grim bet by patting Jincheon on the shoulder.

Since it is so secret that it is not easily discovered, there will be no death or serious problems of that kind.

‘Anyway, there are no more budding scumbags called Jeong Sect.’

After Jin Cheon canceled the bet with his own bet, he clearly remembered Namgung Juhak’s face.

It’s such a nasty trick.
It is also the author of the family head of the Five Greats, one of the pillars of the political faction!

Whether or not she knew that Jincheon was determined to take revenge on her because of her own actions, Namgung Juhak opened her mouth to the swordswoman who came out with her.

-If you want to dig more about the sunspot, go to Jiju’s dongji prefecture. That side is where the battle with the northern heavenly palace is fierce, so it shouldn’t be too difficult to find a group of sunspots. As the Swordsman and the others are heading, I will send a copy of the message to help when I can afford it.

Namgung Zhu Crane intentionally informed her of the most intense place and induced her to face that direction.

The morale of the members of the political faction will rise just by the news that the swordsman has arrived, and the sapa will not be able to move recklessly, giving allies time to reorganize.

Even if she can’t see it, helping her a few times is a big help.

Seo Yu-ran also noticed his intentions, but in order to find the close range of the dark forces, he had to get help from the forces unit, so he had no choice but to nod his head.

‘By the way, that young wife seems to be somewhat similar to Hwanyo Im Ha-yeon…’

Namgung Juhak, who was sneaking a sidelong glance to check the atmosphere, looked at Im Hayeon’s face and tilted her head slightly.

‘Skin color and eyes are different. It takes a while for her hair color to be the same, but there’s no way that Swordsman will be hanging out with Hwanyo.’

Geomhu and Hwanyo are like dog-dogs who are impatient because they can’t eat each other.
The two women can never be together no matter what.

‘She’s just a woman who resembles Hwanyo. After all, the world is wide, and there is no one who resembles her.’

Namgung Ju-hak, who transmitted the contents that he could not tell outsiders, ordered her to clean up and returned to her office, and Geomhu and the Namgung Se-ga had to go outside.

“Can’t you guys be quiet even for half a minute?”
“Huh.”
“Stop that weird laugh!”
“Deheh.”
“Geuuuuu…!”

Seo Yu-ran complained to Jin-cheon, who always made incidents or made a fuss.

“But this time it’s unfair. I tried to avoid it somehow.”
“I must have provoked you by pretending to avoid it.”
“Ugh. How did you know?”

Answer.
Jincheon was hit by an attack with the name of truth that flew heavily into the stomach.

“Well, anyway.”

Jin Cheon gave her order to Chun Hye-Woon and Lim Ha-Yeon to move to the back of Seo Yu-Ran, after which she held her hips tightly.

Aww!

“Huh…!”
“You could have made me a Moorim hero, didn’t you? You’re a good kid~”
“Do…Che… Who…Ai…Hey…! It’s just… Because of your… Restraints…!”
“It would be nice, senpai. I’d like to hear compliments from the upper class.”
“It’s nice, it’s nice~”
“Ehh~!”

Subsequently, Cheon Hye-un grabbed one side of her buttock, and Lin Ha-yeon inserted her finger into the anus hole behind her sword, along with her clothes.

Seo Yu-ran, who started to be attacked by her three men and women on the street, her face and her body turned into females at once.

‘Now, let’s make sure to make them obey.’

Even though the circumstances and conditions were in place to kill her by driving herself into Moorim, she missed it.

She devoted herself only to letting her swordsmen know the taste of her pleasure, who did not know her pleasure until now, but now her jincheon, who planned to drop her as his own female, made her even more addicted to her pleasure. He gripped her ass tightly and began to shake it as if for a caress.

*        *

Pacheonhoe’s secret base somewhere.

Under the guise of a mortician some distance from the city, he legally collected the corpses and removed the necessary ones.

She even holds funerals for ordinary people, and has long since blended in with some of the nearby towns and cities.

Normally, it was just the undertaker and his two assistants, but in the basement where the corpse was placed, countless people were embalming the corpse.

“Only embalm the marked corpses!”
“Hey! Bring more cloth from inside!”
“Wait! That corpse was brought by a villager! Set it aside!”

The workers of Pacheonhoe, who were embalming the corpses of the masters who would manufacture the Jiangshi, took a deep breath and announced the end of the work when they finished the day’s work.

“Today’s workload is over!”
“Good job everyone!”

The workers headed for the stairs going up to the ground while relieving themselves of the smell of the corpse.

Took- Toto-Tuk-

At that time, several heads bounced off the stairs and came down.

“Uh?”
“Ah?”

Externally, he plays the role of a funeral director and his assistant, but in reality, he was the head of the gang members who are in charge of security.

“As expected, the location itself hasn’t changed. It’s really fortunate.”
“Who are you!”

When a young man with an arrogant smile appeared, the Pacheonhoe warriors took out their weapons and prepared to attack immediately.

Pachichichichi—!

It was a killing force that would make ordinary people urinate, but the young man smiled while emitting huge electricity from his entire body.

“The one who will be the new hero of this era.”

*        *

Roaring~~~

‘Fortunately, the conspiracy of Pacheonhoe and the location of the base are all the same.’

Arriving in Anhui, Zhuge Jin, who took care of and burned one of the bases for securing corpses of the Pacheonhui as a demonstration, felt relieved that the locations of all the bases he remembered were the same.

‘But Pacheonhoe learns from past mistakes and tries not to make the same mistakes.’

Because he was a member of the Pacheonhoe and was in a position where the plans of the Pacheonhoe were being destroyed one by one by Baek Gangcheon, he knew what kind of organization the Pacheonhoe was.

If he did something like this, the Pacheonhoe would be more wary, but no matter how vigilant he was, it was not a big problem for him, who had mastered the inside information of the Pacheonhoe.

Rather, it was a good opportunity to confirm that one’s knowledge is still valid.

‘First of all, rather than getting Namgung Chungha and then destroying Pacheonhoe, you have to get fame first. At the same time, I have to increase my influence by increasing the number of colleagues and subordinates who will follow me.’

No matter how much you destroy Pacheonhoe by yourself, if you don’t have enough influence to be recognized by others, you will fight a lonely fight without anyone’s help.

‘I know talented people who have shown outstanding performance in the war against Pacheonhoe. There is still time to spare since Pacheonhoe is not in full swing yet.’

Zhuge Qin recalled what he knew and checked his plans once again about where and what kind of events would happen, what kind of talents there were, and where to start.

Thump thump-

He couldn’t calm his pounding heart at the thought that he could take Baekgangcheon himself.

However, when he thought of Jincheon, his heartbeat subsided.
Because he was still an unknown to himself.

‘I’ll have to check on him.’

Zhuge Jin, who decided to find out all of Jincheon’s past and whereabouts in the black spot managed by Haowen, decided to cover the money-related problem with Baekjiangcheon’s talent.

After destroying one of Pacheonhoe’s bases for the purpose of verifying his memory, Zhuge-jin bought the information that Namgung Chung-ha was in Dongji-hyeon with the money he had pickpocketed with gold nails, so he moved to Dongji-hyeon.