Chapter 237 – Chapter 48 (2)

A sudden visit from the Sura Blood Palace.

About 50 people, with obvious hostility, told them to call the Dragon of Wind, and the warriors of the northern palace guarding the gate were ready to draw their swords at any time.

“Huh? Hey, what the hell is this all about?”

The Cheonpaeryeongdae, which camped beyond the gate and was ready to defend at any time, and Hwang Jong-geol, the leader of the Cheonpaeryeongdae, asked the reason for the trouble as soon as they saw Jincheon’s party.

“Oh, it’s nothing special. Before entering the Northern Heavenly Palace, I took care of the moot~ group of people who interfered with love between men and women. Then, during the war with Heuksa-ryun, they attacked us, what is it? .”
“At the war against the Black Death? I’m hearing this for the first time?”
“Of course, I said it for the first time. It was only the Sura Blood Palace that attacked, so there is a need to report it one by one?”
“…Her.”

He was attacked twice by Sura Blood Palace, which is known for its poisonous species, but it is said to be ‘barely’.

Even though I received it once during the war, I had nothing to say as I replied as if the black townsfolk had started a fight.

“We’ll take care of it, so don’t worry about it.”
“How many of us would you like to borrow? Looking at it a little while ago, it seems that about 50 people came.”

Hwang Jong-geol tried to send support to Cheonpaeryeongdae or other warriors as the Sura Blood Palace was about to attack the Jincheon party.

Maybe it was before the war, but the current Pungwoonsinryong, who informed them of their skills through the war, was a person of such importance that the Northern Heavenly Palace had to pay their respects somehow.

“With only 50 people? Hey, Hwang hyung. During the war, hundreds of warriors from Heuksa-ryun rushed to kill us, but they didn’t blink. They killed half of them and made the other half run away.”

Jincheon smiled at Hwang Jong-geol, mixed with composure as a strong man.

“Let’s go wipe our feet and go to sleep. A perfect opponent has arrived for a warm-up before participating in the martial arts competition.”

Jincheon’s determination to cut off the favor with the Sura Blood Palace with their own strength was possible because they were strong.

“And from the moment the Northern Heaven Palace fights the warriors of the Sura Palace, it becomes a problem between groups, not between individuals.

Despite becoming a member of a huge force called the Northern Heavenly Palace, a statement that he would not receive help from anyone for his personal favor.

It is very arrogant to say, but Jincheon maintains his arrogance and does not give off the feeling of meanness.

His answer like this would give disgust to the political faction, but it was enough to make the Safa people feel the coolness of a military man who would solve Eun-won with his opponent’s power on his own, rather than intimidating him with the power of force.

Whether or not he knew the hearts of the warriors of Northern Heaven Palace, Jincheon opened the door and went out.

“I-that’s me!”

Jincheon knew at once that the woman who said that line was a woman from the Sura Blood Palace whom he had sent back to life.

“Are you the color mother of the god of fortune and fortune?”

A woman wearing a cotton thread and exuding a force that even Jincheon could not ignore said to Jincheon that he was a slut.

He may have meant that he raped the women of the Sura Blood Palace, but the warriors guarding the gate judged that Jincheon had six women as her wives, so she was called Saekma.

It was a gap that was created because the externally known Sura Palace had a lot of malicious parts by male standards.

Jincheon smiled brightly when he saw the woman trembling from behind.

“It’s clear what we’re going to say to each other, so let’s not make things dirty by fighting here, let’s solve it over there at ‘Eunwonjang’.
“As I’ve heard, you’re a cheeky guy.”

The Eunwonjang(恩怨場) is a name that came about because almost all of the Murim people came and fought in the arena outside the city center to resolve the numerous Eunwon.

“So you were scared? Why are you scared to try to stick together? Are your legs wobbly? Shall we give you adult diapers for the elderly with dementia?”
“Pooh!”
“Kheup!”

The warriors of Bukcheongung, who were guarding the main gate, burst into laughter at Jincheon’s naked provocation.

Afterwards, they quickly arranged their expressions, but rather, their reactions made the women of Sura Palace feel the anger.

“You bastard.”

The cotton lady vented her anger and grabbed the whip hanging from her waist, but Jincheon opened her mouth with an arrogant look.

“Hey, do you have somen noodles inside your head? This body came out to resolve the eunwon between Poongwoon Sinryong and Sura Blood Palace. If you guys fight here, it will turn into a fight between Bukcheongung and Sura Blood Palace.”
“…”
“Tsk. To have to explain such an obvious fact one by one. Because you’re so stupid, you’re being abandoned by a man. And then you don’t even know you’re stupid and blame the men?”

Aaaaa!!

In an instant, a gigantic killing spree erupted around the cotton girl.

“Uh… Ugh…!”
“Keew…!”

It was so intense, it was such an intense killing that even a tolerable level of unarmed people would collapse right away if they didn’t calm themselves down properly.

‘Uh… How to live like this… !’
‘What the hell is going on behind the door… !’

Those who guarded the main gate and those who camped behind it clearly showed signs of nervousness at the murderous death of the cotton maiden.

If someone with this level of killing power attacks, a battle will break out where even the defending side can feel the harshness.

However, Jincheon, the fighting chicken, did not hesitate to live like this.

“Ah, did you hit the mark? Originally, people get angry when they have nothing to say.”
“Shut up.”

The maid of honor told Jincheon to shut up quietly, concentrating on her life.

‘This voice… ?’

On the other hand, at the moment when the friendly Hyeonpi was about to wake up amidst the swearing between Jincheon and the myeonsnyeo, Seo Yu-ran felt familiar from the myeonsanyeo’s voice.

‘No way… No, I don’t know yet.’

For now, while keeping a close eye on her cotton maid, she prepared for the worst situation of being attacked by other women from the Sura Blood Palace.

“You. Do you want to die?”
“Wow, look at this bastard. Do you want to fight? Then let’s go to Eunwonjang and fight cleanly? Why is your tongue so long? Or should I fight here with the warriors of the northern palace?”
“…Good.”

Myunsa wanted to kill Jincheon right away, but she decided as rationally as possible because she thought that if she fought here, she would have to deal with the guards of the Northern Heaven Palace and the Dokgo Sega who tried to stop her fight.

However, it seems that she is a person who has nothing to do with her calmness, and she has been consistently spreading a strong life.

An intense murderous intent to kill before today passes.

She had met all kinds of enemies so far, but even by Jincheon’s standards, the life of a cotton woman was beyond the limit.

Anyway, the two groups who had agreed to fight in Eunwonjang started an uncomfortable journey to a place on the outskirts of the city.

-Don’t let go of your surroundings.-
-Yes!-

The countess judged that her Jincheon could be playing dirty tricks, so she warned her subordinates to be vigilant around her.

Of course, Jincheon didn’t use any traps to deal with them, so she went back in vain.

“Kuuuuu…!”
“Be patient, my lady.”

And, at the very back, a woman, whom Jincheon and his party would have known, was following with the support of another warrior.

His face was covered with a cotton thread, but his whole body was trembling, and a familiar groan.

She must have been a sun dancer whose erogenous zones had lost her taste due to the continued stirring of the vibrators by now.

After some time passed, we arrived at Eunwonjang.

Whoops-

Since it was late at night, there were no Murim people to resolve the grievance, but countless blood, flesh, and pieces of internal organs showed how fierce the grudge was in this place.

For your information, Director Eun doesn’t care whether you kill or save the other person.

In other words, the standpoint of the Dokgo family is, ‘Here you die and live among yourselves, and do whatever you want. I’ve even laid out a platform where I can fight like this, but I’ll make you realize with your body what happens when you fight in the city.’ It was a high-pressure yet flexible position.

In this way, Dokgo Sega even laid the board, but there were often cases in which they attacked others in order to resolve the Eun-Won relationship in the city.

Such people, of course, applied the law of dokgo family and made them unable to work in Murim again.

It does not judge who is good and who is evil, and focuses only on maintaining the law and order of the single family.

Anyway, when Jincheon arrived at Eunwonjang, which will later be used as a qualifier, he looked around.

‘I can look at the ‘things to see’ in there.’

Because the forest was cleared and made into a city here, there were mountains and forests around.

By the way, even if you fight deep in the forest or in the mountains, Dokgo Sega doesn’t care.

That is, if the aftermath does not reach the city.

“Now take your bastards…”
“Now! Run!”

In an instant, Jincheon gave a signal and ran into the forest, and all the six beauty priestesses spread out into the forest and followed her.

Haha! Clumsy bitches! Do you think I’ll move you guys the way you want!?”

Heading to Eunwonjang, he devoted himself to checking the armament of the Sura Palace.

And from weapons such as whips and knives, he could be found hiding things like iron nets.

‘I was thinking of hunting us.’

As expected by Jincheon, the warriors of the Sura Palace tried to use tactics of encircling Jincheon’s party, incapacitating them one by one using iron nets and whips, and overpowering them to death.

They are also thoroughly trained in group warfare, and some of their women may be seriously injured if they fight normally as before.

If so, go into the forest and ruin the enemy’s plans.

Of course, if you regain your senses and plan again at the Sura Palace, it’s just moonlight gymnastics, nothing more and nothing less.

“Ah, this is a man’s brain! The structure itself is different from you stupid females! You guys are only that much, so you’ve been abandoned by men!”

This is where Jincheon’s fighting cock instinct awakened.

“Look at yourselves, you stupid bitches! Are you handsome or smart? You guys think you’ve been hurt by a guy, but in the first place, you have to be of the right level to get along! I can’t thank those guys for playing with me. Are you angry? Are you guys still human!”
“This filthy man… Is…”
“How dare you…”

Go go go go go go—!

At first, the warriors of the Sura Blood Palace vented their anger, but they couldn’t open their mouths recklessly because of the priestesses spreading life to the extent that they could kill ordinary people with just their momentum, not joking.

If it hadn’t been for the cotton thread, it would have been a face stained with demonic spirits.

“Kill.”
“Yes?”
“Kill him!!”

In Jincheon’s opinion, Myeonsa-nyeo has reached full maturity in the flower scene.

However, unlike the general Hwagyeong masters, she has a fiery personality and does not think to hold back her anger.

‘Rage must be the driving force of power.’

Jincheon knew it because he had been through the megas in Hyundai.

When such women hear ideas or claims that women take for granted losing, they rush at her with foam at the mouth.

Jincheon judged that Sura’s blood palace was the same as that of Mex, so she tried provoking it, but she hit it perfectly.

Tuquaang!

The maid of honor rushed to kill Jincheon, spurring her ground until an explosion could be heard, and the warriors of the Sura Blood Palace hurriedly followed suit.

‘As expected, this voice is old, but it remains in my memory.’

And Seo Yu-ran, who heard the woman’s angry voice, was able to know her identity.

‘For example… You are still caught in the past.’

The exasperated voice of the former priestess was almost identical to the cry of her close friend who cried when she realized that she had been abandoned by a man.

Knowing that even after countless hours have passed, her close friend’s time is still in the past, Yu-Ran Seo is determined to make her stopped time flow.

‘You’ll know when you become the master’s woman. Master is a completely different being from other irresponsible men.’

Of course, the problem is that the method is too self-centered.