Chapter 230
Luoyang, the capital of a thousand years.
This historical capital city, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has been one of the leading economic, literary and artistic centers in the world.
Even in Henan, which boasts a large area, the scale is the best, so it was always full of people wherever you go in Luoyang.
And it was the same for a small inn located on the outskirts of Luoyang.
“Give me two bowls of hoemyeon (? 面)!”
“Yes, yes! Go now!”
“Here are three more bottles of baekju!”
“yeah!”
Merchants clinking glasses in broad daylight after a long trip, and a group of Confucian students having heated discussions. Even the scruffy-looking singers who seem to be in a bad situation.
In addition to that, there were people who couldn’t be left out wherever they went.
It was the Murim people.
bang!
At the same time that the door of the inn was shattered, five or six swordsmen poured out.
The one-eyed man at the head of them shouted without hesitation.
“Hit!”
The place where his cry was directed was a corner seat of the inn.
The grim men who had been drinking from a jar of strong wine had overturned the table and stood up.
“Damn it, Dongcheonpa?”
“Kill!”
car window! Kakakang!
With a loud sound, about a dozen Moorim people who pulled out weapons clashed.
Blades tangle and fall, and sparks fly. The table split and the catch on the table flew in all directions.
“Pi, avoid!”
“It’s Dongcheonpa! Dark swords are fighting each other!”
Murim is not only made up of fair fighters.
There is a demonic cult where the right faction, the dark faction, and the dark sword coexist and are full of evil spirits outside thousands of miles.
Among them, Dongcheonpa was the Hokdo Munpa who dominated the night of Lukyang.
“… … ruined!”
The inn owner, who was excitedly taking orders, sat down.
Dongcheonpa is not a widespread and widespread gang of rogues. It has a deep-rooted history of over 50 years in the subject of the black sword school, and has a strong connection with the government.
If I even put in an accusation about this incident, I’m going to have a good time.
‘Don’t just die. please.’
The earnest wish of the owner of the inn collapsed in the next moment.
squeak
“Krurruk.”
With a terrifying sound, a man clutched his neck and collapsed.
He was one of the black swordsman who recently had a minor quarrel with Dongcheonpa.
“Gungso!”
“You bastards!”
The swordsmen, blinded by the death of their comrades, rushed at the enemies brandishing weapons.
However, nothing was as important as the number of heads in the fight of a black swordsman.
“One fell down!”
“Freak everything else!”
The swordsmen of Dongcheonpa were skilled and brutal. Digging into gaps, stabbing and slashing without mercy. Every time the blade flashed, blood splattered.
Shh shh shh! Perk!
“Quaaaaagh!”
“Cheuk!”
“My, please save me!”
One eye laughed at the plea of the last survivor. He was a low-ranking official of the Dongcheonpa.
“what? help me?”
“Please ha, if you look at it once, you will never see it again…”
“I see, you should have stretched out your legs while looking for a place to lie down.”
Pupuk!
A dagger protruded from his sleeve and plunged into the forehead of the last remaining swordsman.
“Turn it off.”
thud.
With a bizarre moan, the dead body fell backwards like a rotten old tree.
“Don’t you have any pride? A bastard named Black Do.”
After recovering the dagger stuck in his forehead, One-Eye snapped his finger at his subordinates.
“Clean up.”
ancient!”
With a strong reply, the swordsmen piled the bodies together. The peaceful inn had long since become a sea of blood.
jerk, jerk. widely.
The one-eyed man who blocked the entrance to the shattered guesthouse swept away the terrified owner and guests.
“Some of you may or may not know who I am. So I’ll risk my troubles and tell you one more time.”
In the suffocating silence, the crowd freezes at the glare of the killer’s eyes.
A harsh voice continued as if he had swallowed iron powder.
“I am the solitary beast of the East Heaven, a black girl… … “
Puck! Kwagwawang!
Surprised by what had suddenly happened, the people in the inn blinked their eyes.
The lone wild beast of the Dongcheonbang, the black girl who had been blocking the entrance like Taesan, is nowhere to be found, and a short old man is standing there.
“You bastard, where are you standing blocking the entrance?”
“……!”
An invisible commotion swept through the inn.
Only now, the guests who found the black girl through one side of the wall widened their eyes.
‘omg!’
‘Mu, Moorim!’
‘It’s high. That’s incredibly strong!’
At that time, when everyone was in shock, a young man who followed the old man and said with an absurd face.
“No matter how you do it, do you cut people like this? What will you do when you die?”
“What do you know if you die or not, like a black swordsman?”
The old man, who answered bluntly, chinned the guest cup that had become a sea of blood.
No, to be more precise, they were the swordsmen of the Dongcheon faction who collected corpses and severed limbs.
They were looking at the old man with puzzled expressions.
“Look at me. Can’t you see? They’re like that. They don’t have anything in their brains, so they’re busy swinging swords whenever they see each other.”
“Wow, it’s cheap even if you die.”
“yes?”
“yes. Then, shall we eat now?”
“Make me drink first, my throat is sore after drinking so much dust.”
The young man, who answered cheerfully, hurriedly ran over and asked the owner of the inn.
“Do you have a room?”
“Yes, yes?”
The owner of the inn, who was half-excited, answered in a haphazard way.
“No, of course.”
“Then, give me the best room first, and three bottles of baekju and food… Suddenly, the old man who occupied one of the tables shouted from behind the young man.
“Cooked duck meat and sashimi! If you come to Lukyang, you should eat sashimi.”
“Mister, did you hear?”
“Yes, yep.”
“How much is all of it?”
This is why the habit is scary.
Instinctively, the owner of the inn, having finished all the calculations, was about to announce the price.
“You crazy bastard!”
“Shit! Jerky!”
They are not called the Black Path for nothing.
Mayflies born in back alleys and dying in back alleys, armed with innate simplicity and ferocity, the Dongcheon faction’s low end swordsmen turned a blind eye and rushed at the young man.
“Dead!”
The bald man who rushed in first swung his rugged sword with a thunderous shout.
The red-rusted blade split the young man’s crown.
No, it was the moment I was about to break up.
Hiss! Puck!
With a terrifying sound, the shaven-headed model collapsed. His jaw was crushed and he was already unconscious.
The hilt slipped from his weak grip.
Empty, clink.
“I thought he had no hair, but he didn’t have any skills.” The young man muttered nonchalantly and turned his head toward the owner of the inn.
“So how much?”
“……!”
“……!”
The air inside the inn, which had already hardened enough, froze.
As many people watched with their eyes wide open, the young man paid the price and even took the change.
His steps stopped as he headed towards the table where the old man was sitting.
“hey.”
The swordsmen of the Dongcheonpa, who had been hardened like statues at the young man’s gaze, were startled.
“Yes, yes?”
“Did you mean us?”
The young man nodded.
“huh. What are you going to do?”
“Uh, what are you talking about?”
“The one in your hand. If you want to swing it, swing it quickly or throw it in. It’s ugly.”
Chachachak!
The swordsmen hid their weapons with lightning speed.
“Now, take the corpse and your friends. practice.”
“City, conduct!”
“In the meantime, clean up the mess.”
The swordsmen moved in perfect order along with the blessings for survival.
After taking out the corpses, the bald head, and finally the one eye stuck in the wall, they swallowed dry saliva and waited for the next instructions.
“What are you standing there for? Get lost.”
“Go, thank you!”
That’s exactly what I’ve been longing for.
Horses like arrows followed behind them as they rushed out of the inn to avoid being caught.
“If you stand out one more time, you die. Be mindful.”
ancient!”
“Oh, good going.”
An inn where suffocating silence flows.
The young man, who was walking to the table where the old man was waiting while receiving the stares of the people full of astonishment, suddenly drew in a gasp.
”omg!”
Could it be that Dongcheonpa has invaded again?
Concentrating on his every move, people looked around in amazement.
However, the young man’s eyes were on only one place, the roast duck on the table.
“Oh, my eyes are wide open. The pupils trembled as if an earthquake had struck.
After a short silence, the young man shouted out loud.
“What if I eat all my legs alone!”
“……!”
* * *
seven weeks
It is the time taken from Taiyuan to Luoyang.
A distance that would take ten days to drive a horse at full speed was covered in only seven days and nights, so it would be painful to say what the process was like.
Most importantly, I didn’t say a word of complaint.
but… … .
“This is not it!”
I was genuinely outraged.
Eating two legs! It was also the first time I had a proper meal in a week!
He even had only one wing left.
“Neither the black nor the kids do this!”
Jeokcheongang made an expression full of energy at the sight of me spitting out resentment and shoving in the food I could get my hands on.
“Have you seen such a rude guy? He yelled at an old lady just for that reason? What? A black sword?”
“Did I say something wrong? Even the Demonic Cultist will only eat one duck leg.”
“I just want this bastard… … “
Fire.
When the gentle heat rose from the palm of the Jeokcheongang River. A hoarse voice suddenly interrupted.
“Hey, ask me something.”
The face of the giant who entered the inn with a thumping step was covered with scars.
After him, dozens of swordsmen with savage looks lined up.
‘It’s 18 gold from the face.’
The one-eyed character that Jeokcheongang treated earlier was also quite vicious in appearance, but compared to the giant, it is at the level of an exemplary prisoner.
‘Am I going to eat in this neighborhood with my face?’
Well, it’s easy to see at a glance.
I opened my mouth on behalf of Jeokcheongang, who didn’t even care.
“That’s right. That’s us.”
“I heard some very interesting news… … what?”
Confusion crossed the giant’s face.
“You haven’t asked yet?”
“It’s obvious. The interesting news you’ve heard is that an old man and a new blue guy showed up and made the idiots half assholes. what is that Right?”
“Uh, okay, so come in. All the friends you brought along just in case.”
It was an expected result.
Either the ones I let go have called them in, or someone among the onlookers has informed their gang. It doesn’t really matter.
‘It’s enough if I beat the foot jok jok, well.’
overwhelming power difference.
If they were at this level, the result would be the same even if 10 or 100 people flocked to them.
There is no need to kill it, just shake it off like a fly.
“Aren’t you coming? Then shall I go?”
“This, this baby!”
Still, the guy who came this time has some sense.
Feeling something ominous, the giant took a step backwards and waved his hands.
“Strike!”
Sureureung.
It was the moment when dozens of weapons appeared halfway.
“Amitabha, can I pass by for a moment?”
