Chapter 408 – Chapter 82 (3)

He beat himself up and publicly humiliated him.

In the Dokgo Sega’s Murim Tournament, he disgraced his father and the Namgung Sega.

The father, enraged by this, met death at the hands of his daughter in an attempt to avenge him.

It is no exaggeration to say that he was involved in Namgung Sang-hyeon’s misfortune from beginning to end.

If it’s common sense, you have to somehow excuse yourself and get out of here, and promise the future.

But the situation is too perfect for personal revenge.

It is a situation where the gaze from the outside is blocked, and Lim Ha-yeon has fallen asleep.

No matter how good she is, you can kill one of her regulars and buy her enough time to escape.

Right now Namgung Sang-hyeon’s head was filled with thoughts of whether she could kill him and escape rather than wondering why Jin-cheon was here.

‘Kill this guy. Then write the letter and run away. After doing so, Hwanyo found out about the betrayal and accused him of killing him.’

Still, as she became the head of her household, her way of using her hair definitely grew, and after achieving her own revenge, she conceived a plan to naturally frame Hwan-yo using it.

When I wake up with a strange feeling, Jincheon is dead, and there are correspondence from Pacheonhoe in her belongings?

Of course, anyone can see that Im Ha-yeon killed Jin-cheon, who learned an important fact.

Namgung Sang-hyeon, who cannot live in the same sky as Jin-cheon and Baek Cheong-ha, drew her sword and rushed towards Jin-cheon while striking her gimag to prevent her sound from going outside of her.

She can’t keep her gimag long, so she has to finish everything in 3-4 seconds.

“Die!”

In my mind, I want to kill with the greatest pain.

However, given the situation, the best that Namgung Sang-hyeon can do now is to stab Jin-cheon in the neck so that he cannot speak, so that he can experience maximum pain in a short period of time.

Just as Sanghyeon Namgung’s sword was about to pierce Jincheon’s neck,

Caang! Puck!

“Cheuk!”

Something struck the sword blade and her side.

The blade of her sword was broken, and several of her ribs were crushed in her side.

“Kuluck! Cool! Kuk!”

Flutter –

“I didn’t expect it to be true…'”

Namgung Sang-hyeon, who had let out a wild cough from her shock that had reached her lungs, turned her head as someone entered her tent.

“Cool! Je…Jegal…Jin…?”

There, he could see Lim Ha-yeon, who appeared to have attacked her, and Jegal Jin, who was frowning at her from the side of her entrance.

“Now just find the evidence and that’s it.”

Then, several more people came in from behind Zhuge Jin with a hateful voice.

Shh shh!
Bang! Knock!

The superior warriors of the Murimmaeng subdued the body of Namgung Sanghyeon, who had been attacked on her side.

One grabbed each of his arms, and the other held a sword at his neck.

“Leave this! I am Namgung Sang-hyeon, the head of the great Namgung family! Do you think you will put up with such rude behavior!”

Like most criminals, Namgung Sang-hyeon, who had no intention of admitting his guilt even though he was caught on the spot, proudly exclaimed.

‘Let’s claim that he was trying to get revenge for a personal grudge! If that happens, you will be punished, but you won’t even know that you betrayed me!’

“What? What’s going on?”

Male voice male voice–

Afterwards, the warriors around them who heard the commotion got up and began to gather near the tent.

“What the hell is this?”
“What kind of fuss… Namgung Family Head? What the hell is this?”

In addition, the situation got out of control as even those called heavyweights flocked to figure out the situation.

“Search the arms!”
“Yes!”

However, Zhuge Jin gave the order to search his arms regardless of the situation.

When another high-ranking samurai started searching Namgung Sang-hyeon’s arms, he desperately twisted his body to escape.

“Let it go! Can’t we let it go right away! Jegaljin! Even if it were you, this would be too much! This is something Namgung family will never forget!”
“Yes, I will remember. Only memories.”

Jincheon, who is protected by Hayeon Lim in preparation for an emergency, giggled and mocked at his cry.

Anger rose again at the naked mockery, but

“I found something! Correspondence!”

At the same time, the warrior found a letter in Sanghyeon Namgung’s arms.

“Give it to me.”
“Now, wait! That’s…!”

Sarak-

Before Namgung Sanghyeon said anything, he opened her letter and found that Im Hayeon had betrayed Pacheonhoe.

Jegal-jin also showed letters to other middle-ranking figures, but their eyes looked at Namgung Sang-hyeon with questions rather than hostility towards Lim Ha-yeon.

“Why does the Namgung Family Owner have this?”

A straight-forward question came from someone asking why this came from Ha-yeon Lim and not from Ha-yeon.

The other people were also waiting for Namgung Sang-hyeon’s answer without opening their mouths, probably thinking the same thing.

“This… I found this while taking a walk around here!
“What are you doing for a walk here? Besides, why did I attack you?”
“Because it was taken for granted that you, baseless bastards, betrayed together!”

The image of him spouting insults in response to Jincheon’s question was filled with endless hatred towards Jincheon.

“…”
“…”

But the eyes of those who saw him were cold.

No matter how you look at it, there are things that the usual Namgoong Sang-hyeon showed and what she just said didn’t match very well, and the feeling that she made an excuse in a hurry was very strong in her voice.

As long as he is in charge of the leadership of the Moorim Maeng, he has an eye for seeing lies and truth in his own way while experiencing numerous experiences.

“We knew you betrayed us. We set a trap on purpose just because there was no evidence.”

At that time, Baek Chung-ha opened her mouth to inform everyone about the situation.

“Nonsense! Don’t frame me with hatred for being kicked out of the family!”
“It came straight from my grandfather’s mouth.”
“What… What…!? That… Can’t be…!”
“No way. It’s because he betrayed the Sword King with his own hands and sold his body to the Pacheonhoe to become a Jiangshi.”
“What!”
“The Sword King!?”

Everyone could not hide their astonishment at his sudden bombshell remarks.

“You claimed to me that I was a filth that tarnished the Namgung family’s name. You? You betraying my grandfather, selling his corpse, and betraying Moorim, are you saying you’re making the Namgung family proud?”
“Kuu…Keuuuuu!”

Namgung Sang-hyeon begins to tremble at Baek Chung-ha’s contemptuous voice.

He, who usually had a strong sense of pride toward the Namgung family, let out an angry groan at the sight of her stabbing his private parts.

We have to keep pushing the lies here.

He must claim that he found the correspondence by chance and that he intended to punish him.

But.

Baek Chung-ha learns that Namgungje has turned into a Jiangshi.

Jegal-jin appeared as if he had been waiting for it from the beginning.

Poongjin Okbong, which gradually moved away from Jincheon.

And Jincheon, who was preparing to provoke her own wrath.

As he intuited that all of this was a trap he had created in anticipation of his own betrayal, he realized that there was no escape.

“Aaaaa!”

Namgung Sang-hyeon, whose everything collapsed, let her own potential explode.

“Ugh!?”
“Oops!”

After shaking off the warriors who were suppressing her at once, Namgung Sang-hyeon snatched the sword she was aiming at her neck and swung her sword like a madman.

“Resist!”
“It’s too narrow!”
“Everyone get out! Get out!”

There were too many people to fight inside the tent, so those near the entrance quickly left, thinking that Zhuge Jin would take care of it.

“Jincheeoeoeon!!”

Namgung Sang-hyeon, who created space to wield her sword, vented his hateful rage toward Jin-cheon for the last time.

“I’ll make you feel my hatred for the rest of my life!”

Aww!

Then, she threw the sword with all her might at her babies, whom Im Ha-yeon had placed on the bed to attack her.

Im Ha-yeon was shocked by the sight and ran out with all her might to save the babies.

“Not…!”

Bang!

“Is it okay…?”

Lim Ha-yeon, who was screaming and trying to save the babies, moved near the babies before she finished screaming and found Jin-cheon holding the sword Sang-hyeon Namgung threw.

Jincheon, who blocked the babies at a speed that exceeded Im Ha-yeon’s cognitive range, grabbed the sword.

“Ha…Ha…Ha…!”

Knowing that the babies were safe, she sat down and let out a heavy breath along with her tears.

If Jinchun had really lost her inner strength, she would have stabbed all of her babies or lost one of them.

It was the worst revenge that she had no choice but to remember Namgung Sang-hyeon for the rest of her life until she died.

“…”

After confirming that the sword was pointing towards the babies, Jincheon roughly threw the sword he was holding onto into the corner.

“You…You…? You didn’t lose your inner strength…”
“Hey.”

Namgung Sang-hyun, embarrassed by the way he protected the babies as if teleporting, tried to say something, but

Cranky!

“Khehe!”

Simplicity and honesty! Quadduk!

Jincheon’s face hardened coldly, starting with her face, attacking Namgung Sanghyeon’s entire body and breaking her bones.

“Are you crazy? Do you want to lose?”

Bakkkagak! Kudos! Pop!

“There are things you can and can’t do in this world. You bastard.”
“Kahahah! Keheek!”

Face, shoulders, elbows, wrists, fingers, ribs, arms, thighs, knees, ankles, toes.

Jincheon, who broke and crushed her bones to the point of not dying while punching and kicking her, showed only intense anger rather than exhilaration of revenge on Jincheon’s face.

“That…Stop…! Give…Give me…Give me…!”

Namgung Sang-hyeon begs to be killed rather than in the terrible pain of crushing all the bones in his body.

“Stop. First of all, I need to know the information about Pacheonhoe…”

Namgung Sang-hyeon thought that he had to extract at least one piece of information he knew about Pacheonhoe from Namgung Sang-hyeon, and approached to stop this situation.

Hearing from Baek Cheong-ha in advance that he was pretending to have lost his martial arts, he grabbed Jin-cheon’s shoulder without a hint of surprise.

“Let go.”
“!!”

In an instant, Zhuge Jin took a counterattack posture without even knowing himself, withdrawing his hands as if they were being thrown out.

It was a very short time, but cold sweat was flowing from his hands and the nape of his neck.

It was a reaction to the intense life to the point of feeling the crisis of his life.

“I won’t kill you. I’ll leave enough to breathe in oxygen and exhale carbon dioxide, so wait.”

It was a voice with almost no difference in height, but there was an overwhelming sense of death that weighed down everyone in the tent.

Awesome! Pretzel!

That day, Namgung Sang-hyun only the bones above his neck barely hold their shape, all the bones below him are crushed and crushed.

The surprising thing is that even under these circumstances, he managed to survive without dying somehow.

Of course, I had to eat only porridge for the rest of my life, and it became impossible to even raise my hand without anyone’s help.

*        *

Of course, this fact was conveyed to Pacheonhoe.

“It’s now impossible to shake it from the inside.”
“I’m sorry…I’m sorry. I was too hasty…”
“No, that’s it.”

Ko Chun-yu, who interrupted Sama-gak’s plea for guilt, stood up from his chair.

“In the first place, Jincheon, things have been going wrong since he arrived at the Moorim Meng.”

To be precise, it was her women, not Jincheon, but since they are united around Jincheon, it is also his fault.

“I should have definitely killed him then… But if I talk about it now, I’ll regret it later.”

Go Chun-yu, who blamed himself for having to kill Jin-Chun at all costs, decided not to be bound by the past or ruse any longer.

“Tell the Demonic Cult. Prepare for an all-out war. Summon all those in the rear.”
“Yes? But…”
“The potential of the midfielders is tougher than I thought. If we go to a long-term battle, it will only save their momentum.”

If we go on like this, we won’t be able to eat porridge or rice.

If so, the only answer is to take risks and annihilate the existence of the Murimmaeng through an all-out war.

“Yeah, looking back, the problem was that I was trying to avoid danger while being overly wary of those bastards who were called Jegaljin and poison poison in the first place.”

The reason why Go Chun-yu made such a decision was the particularity of the Demonic Cult.

‘The Demonic Cult is cruel. From the point of view of ordinary people in the central plains, they are more terrifying than bandits or bandits.’

Even if the Demonic Cult were to become the final victor, they would be able to dominate Murim, but they would not be able to dominate it.

“Now, I’ll put aside the ploy or whatever and crush the Moorim-maeng by force.”

Oh oh oh —-

Go Chunyu swears his all-out war and gains momentum, but Sima Gak unknowingly fell to his knees and his upper body collapsed as if he was bowing to the overwhelming power.