Murim Login Chapter 180

Chapter 180

Fabric (元旦).

Seeing the sunlight on New Year’s Day, Qin Yuqing’s reaction was short and simple.

“Awesome.”

At those words, Wolhwa, who was tilting her teacup in a dignified manner, smiled. She arrived at Jinga in Taewon last night.

Considering the current family guideline that no one other than the original family is allowed to enter, it is as if the alliance has been treated with respect in its own way.

“Are you that good?”

“How could it not be?”

“but. Thinking about my work so far, it makes sense. Even last year, I never thought that this day would come.”

“I’m sorry to say that.”

Wolhwa exaggeratedly covered her mouth.

“Oh, isn’t that the right word to say from this side? How long have we waited?”

“I will keep my promise. certainly.”

“I hope so. It’s troublesome if you change your words twice.”

“Let’s stop. You are tired.”

“It’s a common match.”

Last night was long. This is because after fierce pushing and pulling, they found the point of agreement they wanted.

Either way, both sides needed each other’s help to exert their influence in the Shanxi Murim.

Wol-hwa, who finally got what she wanted, smiled shyly.

“But we also gave you valuable information, right?”

Qin Yuqing replied with a sullen expression.

“Oh, you mean that information? If that’s the case, I’ve heard that it played a role in the Daedong branch of the head family.”

“We were the first to ask for information. The same goes for quickly sending a letter.”

“That part… … Admit it.”

Wolhwa suddenly narrowed her eyes.

“But don’t you worry about anything?”

“What do you mean?”

“It’s the Cheonpungdan.”

The news that Cheonpungdan, which was roaming around Daedong, was destroyed was certainly good news, but it was more shocking than that.

Exterminate hundreds of magicians single-handedly, including the peak master? It is close to impossible unless you are a super strong person.

Wolhwa swiped the teacup with her long fingers.

“Well, who would it be?”

“Well, shouldn’t we try to find out later?” No matter how vast the world is and there are many reclusive virtuosos, the super-powerful are by no means common.

When he first heard the news about Tianfengdan, only one word crossed his mind.

Geomseong Masonry.

‘There’s a good chance it’s him.’

Considering the friendship in the past, it is right to inform Wol-hwa as well. However, the weight of the matter was too different to inform Hao Mun’s general manager.

“Don’t worry too much. The head family is also watching closely.”

“You seem too laid-back for that?”

“It could be. I can only guess that he is not a master of sama oedo since he destroyed the famous Cheonpoongdan.”

Wol-hwa narrowed her eyes at the answer, which she pretended to do.

But I was embarrassed to ask any further. If he had a relationship with such a transcendent master, it would have been much easier for Taewon and Jinga to come this far.

“Well, anyway. I sincerely congratulate you.”

“Thank you.”

“By the way, one person hasn’t said anything since before?”

Jin Wi-gyeong, who knew who Wol-hwa was talking about, shook his head.

“A friend with a lot of complaints from birth.”

a rough voice asked.

“Are you talking about me?”

“Then who would it be?”

Hupin, who was leaning against the wall of his office, opened his mouth.

“I fully agree with what the lord said.

What an amazing day.”

“What are you doing? You’re a great man who always nags boring things like this.”

“What do you say when you say that awesome things are awesome?”

Subha, who was as picky as a teacher, matches my mood today.

Qin Weiqing smiled in satisfaction.

“yes. It will be such an important place.”

“Can you hear the murmur in the distance? It is said that not only the talented people of Shanxi Murim, but also the people who heard the news came to visit.”

“Oh, is it really?”

“sure. In addition, a letter of congratulations has arrived from Cheon Geum-in, the leader of the Hwasan faction.”

“Oh oh!”

“Three seasons of plum blossoms must have almost arrived.”

I already knew Jin Wi-gyeong, but it feels good to hear it again.

Gupa-bang, the giant of the world’s Murim, has a powerful influence, even if it is only a part of it, which is equivalent to the guarantee of the legitimacy of Taewon’s Jinga by the entire Jeongpa Murim.

Of course, it cannot be denied that things related to Sword Mastery and Cheongpung had a significant impact.

“Is that all? Isn’t it said that King Sangsan, the bloodline of the Son of Heaven, is also coming? This means that Guan and Murim recognized the original family as the undisputed loser of Shanxi Province.”

“Cancer, that’s right. No way!”

Wipin smiled as he looked at him, who was in a very good mood.

“You know what’s even more awesome news here?”

“You made up your mind today. What? Hurry up and tell me!”

In the next moment, the smile on Wipin’s lips disappeared as if it had been washed away.

“It is said that both Confucius are missing in this place where countless Murim people and civilians, distinguished guests of the Gupailbang, and bloodlines of the imperial family come.”

“… … ah.”

“At least, Lee Gong-gong understands. Enlightenment doesn’t come at any time, so it can only be done through closed-door training. I’m a soldier too, but!”

Wipin continued with his bloody eyes.

“The Three Gongs should never be left alone. At a time like this, I don’t know, and even going out wasn’t enough, so I lost all news.”

Qin Wei-gyeong secretly averted her gaze. Wol-hwa, her only lifeline, shrugged her shoulders as if she didn’t know herself and was watching her.

“I will come.”

“What are you coming for? It was last year that I left after saying that I would come soon.”

Qin Wei-gyeong, who was about to refute something, hesitated. Come to think of it, the words are very strange, but they are not wrong.

Hupin gritted his teeth and continued.

“I am an idiot for believing in the Three Gongja even for a moment to go to make weapons ahead of such an important task.”

“Uh-huh, this person-”

“Am I wrong?”

“Ugh!”

“Why, what?”

Just when Jin Wei-jing was taken aback by Yu-Pang’s glinting eyes, a voice of salvation was heard from outside the office.

“Lord Soga. The preparations are complete.”

“… … You say so?”

Hupin, who had pursed his lips as if to say something, let out a deep sigh. It’s not like it’s happened once or twice before. You have to deal with the things right in front of your eyes.

“This time, you must say something harsh to the Three Gongja.”

“Will it be okay?”

Jin Wei-kyung smiled and left the office.

In front of the pavilion, fifty warriors exuding sharp spirit were lined up. Each of them, at least first-class masters, gazed at their masters with unwavering attitude.

An eight-inch tall giant. As the head of the Jin family in Taewon, he replaced the head of the family who was away and led the family for the past two years, finally putting it on the rock.

Jin Wei-gyeong’s mouth, which had been heavily closed, opened.

“let’s go.”

Wipin and Wolhwa. Fifty warriors followed him. And each time they crossed the precincts of the tranquil Taewon Jinga, the number increased.

Fifty to one hundred, one hundred to two hundred, two hundred to three hundred… … .

Taewon Jin-ga had to suffer the pain of losing his limbs in the last war, but his recovery was quick and his growth was steep.

‘The family has become stronger.’

One corner, two parties, and three generations. Those who walk with them are proof of that.

They are the arms, legs, waist and torso of Taewon Jinga, who has grown stronger. Qin Yuqing was heartbroken when she remembered the countless sacrifices and efforts she had to make for today.

“Lord Soga.”

Suddenly it is a water gate.

The gate guards guarding the gate bowed their heads in a modest gesture. The cheers of countless people could be heard beyond the perfectly stacked stone walls.

“Wow, that’s really cool.”

“My lord, Myeong-eul: Wol-hwa grinning and Wi-pang with a more solemn expression than ever.

Seeing them in their eyes, Qin Wei-gyeong took a deep breath. The next moment, a majestic voice came out.

“Open the door.”

It signaled the beginning of the grand banquet that would last for three or four days, and that Taewon Jinga had become the loser of the Shanxi Murim.

In front of the gate of Jinga in Taewon was crowded with people. Murim people with swords, merchants trying to seize opportunities, and good people who do not belong to either side.

Even though it was broad daylight, firecrackers to celebrate New Year’s Day were occasionally exploded.

Boom, pop!

“Wow!”

While hundreds of people laughed and chatted in a festive atmosphere, some were wearing death ceremonies.

“Damn it.”

“What is this like?”

“These bastards are just…

The five middle-aged people, the so-called Shanseo Five Gates, the owners of the five gates, are Zig? I couldn’t straighten my frown.

Among them, Woo Hwang-tae, the national owner of Seongwoon Pyo-guk, who is in full swing thanks to his ugly son, was even worse.

‘They didn’t even accept interviews.’

He had already arrived five days ago and asked for a meeting countless times.

It was to take care of what his son, Woo Jin-tae, had done.

However, the letters and gifts sent with care returned without even stepping on the threshold of Taewon’s true family. His pride was hurt, but in the end he had to leave Kang-soo to go find himself.

‘I am Umo, who is in charge of the Nebula Bureau.’

There was no one in Shanseo Province who did not know about the Seongwoon Pyoguk, which has been passed down for three generations. This is because he has shown off his enormous financial power with the wealth he has accumulated regardless of means.

However, the watchman’s reaction was lukewarm.

‘I can’t see you right now.’

‘Oh, man, what does that mean? I’m the owner of the Seongwoon Pyoguk?’

‘I don’t know whether it’s the state or the munju, I follow my orders.’

‘… … Have you ever experienced such humiliation in your life?

Like Woo Jin-tae, he lived while enjoying the halo of his family.

He suffered several failures and was ignored by people of a higher position than himself, but he endured so far.

But to be treated like this by a mere gatekeeper!

Every time Hwangtae Woo thought about it, his backbone was pulled.

‘Those to kill. No matter how prestige he is, he treats people so badly?’

My son, who even has a child, was beaten to such an extent that he didn’t know if this was a human or a blue-blooded animal.

In other words, both the father and the son were disgraced at the same time. It was embarrassing to complain to other munju.

“Whoops, whoops.”

The lords of the Sanseo Wumen paid attention to him as he exhaled with a reddened face.

“Woo Gukju, are you okay?”

“If you feel uncomfortable, come back tomorrow…” … Hwangtae Woo replied in a sharp voice.

“Would it be okay if I was like Song Mun-ju? It’s not enough that his son was beaten up like a street dog, so he has to apologize. And Taejangju, if I go back like this, what will Taewon Jinga think? Do you all say that?’

But deep inside, all four of them were in agreement.

This mercantile guy is just, sure.’

I’m just enduring it because I still have to get help from Sungwoon Pyoguk.

They each remembered clearly what they had been told by their children.

‘According to what Shanxi Jamrong said, he would use the nebula mark as an example.’

‘Neither Woo Gook-joo nor that person are normal… … I don’t know if it’s an old file room, but I’m going to gulp it all at once?’

‘I think it’s possible if it’s Taewon’s true family power.’

‘For now, I’ll watch.’

If the balance weight tilts even a little, it has to be moved. The four lords were predicting the right time, and if they could keep their respective families alive, they could face Woohwangdae with a smile.

“Heh heh, Woo Guk-ju. Calm down.”

“Right. Woo Guk-ju or us, aren’t all things unfair? It’s not that I don’t know that heart.”

“Now, let’s go in slowly. How long can we not just watch here?”

“Come on, this is a single ring I got from a dragon. No matter how fiery the mind is, it has a calming effect. Let’s each chew a piece and go in.”

“It was at that moment when Woo Hwang-tae let out a hot sigh and was about to pour the Dan-hwan into his mouth.

“Hey, it’s full of people.

You’ll get it.”

Something pushed his arm with a deep voice. The dropped ring was trampled by someone’s feet.

Hwangtae Woo’s patience was just there. He glared at the culprit with burning eyes.

A guy with two heads taller than everyone else. Just looking at his cow-like eyes and picking his nose gives off a hint of a countryman.

“this guy! Can’t stand it!”

The big guy stopped abruptly.

“uh? What do you mean me?”

“Yes, you bastard, if you hit someone else’s body, shouldn’t you apologize right away!”

“ah. I’m sorry I didn’t know that because there were so many people.”

Seeing him lower his head and turn around again, Woo Hwang-tae was fired up.

The memory of the humiliation suffered by the son and the few days of being ignored even by the gatekeeper. And the actions of that hulking country boy lit the fuse.

“Have you seen such a small-headed bastard! You are not standing there!”

At that time, the giant shuddered.

“Now, what?”

“They said he was like a cow head.

This is a cub who can’t do this cow! ”

“That’s one of my least favorite words.”

“If you don’t like it, what will you do?”

Hoo-wook, the giant snorted, opened his mouth.

“Can I hit you?”

“This bastard to kill… … “

The moment Hwangtae Woo was about to leave the water, a clear voice came from behind him.

“Can not be done.”

The owner of the voice was a young man with a distant impression.

Baek Moo-seong, Hwasan Ilhak, who dissuaded the priest who was about to explode, smiled at Woo Hwang-tae.

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