Chapter 574
574fury. Because it's Sapa
The chilly winter wind blew my hair like a lion’s mane. Wild life shined in the eyes like a wild beast stalking its prey..
Black Island Lord Meng Ryonghui.
A man of great power, whom no one had ever heard of, appeared at the festival of the Jeongpa Murim and threatened to force his way in if they were not let in..
The charlatans of the political faction, who had been frozen for a moment by the fear of death, came to their senses belatedly and their faces became red..
“I, the author is really……!”
“You believe in your humble martial arts skills and install it without fear.!”
“I don't think I can see the countless charlatans of the Murim Alliance and the Nine Fighters in that Madou's eyes.!”
The warriors of the energetic political factions were noisy and angry, but most of them looked like frightened animals fluffing up their fur..
It was no exaggeration to say that Meng Longhui had provoked the entire martial arts faction just a moment ago..
Even the old school's masters, who had deep discipline and did not easily reveal their intentions, had deep wrinkles etched between their eyebrows..
“……That dense life and radical words and actions. It reminds me of Kuroyamaze..”
“Is the leader really trying to discuss an alliance with the author??”
“I think we need to carefully reconsider whether we are calling in a tiger to catch a Seungnyang..”
The old scholars of the old faction quietly expressed their dissatisfaction one by one..
It was a matter of face and pride..
If he was unable to withstand the threats of the Black Blade leader and opened the door, he would become a laughingstock to the entire martial arts community in the future..
Seeing their more determined expressions, Meng Longhui chuckled..
“After all, political factions only unite well when things like this happen.?”
A formidable energy began to radiate from Meng Longhui’s whole body..
In the faction camp that saw this, Buljon, Geomseong, and other prominent experts of the old faction raised their attack power and prepared for a clash..
And on one side, Namgungsu was glaring at Meng Ryonghui with a menacing expression with a blood clot on his neck..
“I'd like to ask Kangho's comrades for a favor.!”
A loud voice calmed the chaotic atmosphere at once..
It was the Murim lord Yayulhwang..
He walked past Meng Ryonghui and in front of the warriors of the faction, looked around at the crowd with wide eyes and said,.
“It was I, the Murim lord Yayulhwang, who sent the invitation to the Black Island Alliance. It was to discuss talks about a temporary alliance ahead of the war with the blood religion. However, even though there was a long-standing conflict between the right and wrong, I was not fully prepared for something like this to happen, so it all came from my own immaturity..”
The Murim lord, who honestly admitted his mistake, bowed his head and took the sword. Everyone was surprised to see that..
“I hope that this once, for the sake of my reputation, you will welcome the black swordsman as a guest. I will bow my head like this and ask you to do so..”
“leader…….”
“Why do you bow your head?!”
“Hey, it's so embarrassing…….”
The Murim lord gave up his dignity and pride and bowed his head in front of people..
The position of a powerhouse is also a position, and as a peerless expert, it is not an easy task..
While even the most stubborn partisans of the political faction were showing perplexed expressions, the Murim Lord raised his head and glared at Meng Longhui..
“The Black Island lord also makes a promise here. I won't cause trouble in the city.”
“If you can't promise?”
“You will either have to go back the way you came, or you will have to fight to the death with the leader you saw here..”
Emperor Yayul also firmly drew a line, as if he had no intention of yielding any more. The warriors of the political faction nodded at the majestic appearance of their leader..
‘Like a snake.’
A bitter smile appeared on Meng Ryonghui's lips as he looked at the Murim Lord..
In fact, to some extent, it was deliberately induced..
The Murim lord he knew, despite his simple appearance, was a smart man who never missed an opportunity..
“……Well, let's do that..”
Meng Longhui nodded reluctantly as if he accepted..
At this point, it wasn't a bad idea to save the Murim Lord's face..
Those astute would have noticed that many looks were exchanged between the two leaders, but public opinion had already passed..
Meng Longhui looked back at Black Dao Meng and continued speaking..
“As long as political factions don't start a fight first, we will be self-reliant. I, the leader of the Black Island Alliance, Meng Ryonghui, and I make a promise in the name of the Sa Sect lords belonging to the Black Island Alliance..”
Why do you use my name arbitrarily??
He heard So Ji-gwang muttering softly, but Meng Ryong-hui pretended not to hear it..
He looked back at the Murim Lord and continued speaking..
“Instead, you too should treat guests properly..”
“Make sure you pay close attention to me.”
The two leaders quickly finished their story..
Although they did not speak separately, similar smiles appeared on their faces..
“Can I go in now??”
“Follow me. I will guide you myself.”
Heukdomaeng entered the city under the guidance of the Murim lord..
As the Black Swordsman led by Meng Longhui confidently entered the city, a large crowd of people came out to see them..
Even in the face of unfavorable stares, the warriors of the Black Domain were confident. Although there were occasional boos, the warriors of the Murim Alliance went around and quietly dragged out those who tried to cause trouble..
But that peaceful time did not last long..
“Green investigation! What kind of safety have you been told is this place?!”
There were people who blocked the procession of the Black Dogs ahead of the accommodation provided for the Murim League..
There were dozens of swordsmen flapping dark blue long guns. Between the haughty yet sharp force that seemed to cut, I could feel the strict discipline of the sect..
They were warriors of the Cheongseong faction, a member of the old faction..
“long essay.”
The Murim lord asked him to step aside in a solemn voice, but the stubborn-faced Jang Mun-in of the Cheongseong faction shook his head..
“The leader has no right to interfere with the wishes of the main faction. If it's the leader's reputation, I have saved it enough by letting those idiots come in here.!”
“However…….”
“Are you going to block even personal grudges from the Murim Alliance? One of the elders of our sect lost a disciple, and even now, ten years later, I have not forgotten that incident..”
The gaze of the chieftain of the Blue Star faction glared at the monk of the green robes. The green-robed detective calmly accepted the gaze..
“Do you remember the future of Qingcheng that you killed ten years ago??”
A middle-aged Taoist monk stepped forward next to the Qingcheng sect leader. He was the one who had just called out to the green-robed monk in a voice full of resentment..
“Today I want to avenge my young disciples. Madhu of Sapa who knows no shame, do not avoid my sword if you are a warrior..”
As the middle-aged Taoist monk lowered his sword and spoke in a voice full of earnestness, the crowd watching booed the green-clad monk..
“Okay…….”
The Murim Lord's temple twitched, but the Qingcheng faction showed no signs of backing down..
As just mentioned, they seemed to think that this was sufficient respect for the leader's authority..
The other old factions seemed to have similar thoughts, and no one came forward to mediate. Even the Buddha was quietly reciting Buddhist prayers..
And Meng Longhui's eyes, watching this whole situation, became cold and sunken..
‘okay. I knew it would be like this.’
The political factions and martial arts factions were still unable to unite..
The pride of the nine factions was too high for the Murim Alliance to become the center, so it was like showing off pride even in the face of the immediate war..
“Didn't you hear me? You evildoer! Don't hide behind, step forward!”
The elder of the Blue Star faction once again provoked and summoned the Green Priest..
However, unlike the Cheongseong faction, the Green Guard did not move rashly..
He asked permission from the Black Island leader first..
“Lord Maeng. Can I come forward??”
“don't kill.”
“yes.”
It was a simple permission and answer..
The monk in green bowed politely to Meng Ryonghui and stepped forward..
The Murim Lord quietly gritted his teeth at the sight of the situation being compared to Gupailbang..
“Are you talking about your disciples who died by my hand ten years ago? Of course I remember.”
The green-robed monk stepped forward with his back turned and stood directly face to face with the elder of the Blue Star faction..
“They were children who were blinded by a desire for public justice and attacked Yeomrachae's brothers without even realizing it..”
“this guy!”
“But you don't really know.”
When we think of Nokrim, we often think of ignorant bandits, but the Nokui monk who ruled them was a man with more knowledge and dignity than anyone else..
His eloquence was as good as that of any wisecracker, and he spoke in a clear tone so that the crowd could hear him..
“The men the four disciples killed were ordinary people who did not know even a single martial arts skill. The only crime they committed was running away from the town's inspector and hiding in the green forest with the intention of escaping from hunger..”
The crowd's booing quietened down for a moment due to the unexpected story. The green-robed monk continued speaking in a calm voice..
“So it was my mistake to place it on the narrowest path. How could I have known that the Qingcheng faction's warriors would come to visit me as I passed by?…….”
“gibberish! This is the sophistry of bandits who prey on the common people.!”
The elder of the Blue Star sect refuted with a blood clot in his neck, but the green monk snorted and responded..
“If you don't believe me, go to the small village beyond Mt. Jeonggang. The mother of the civilian whom your disciples killed still holds a ancestral rite every year. Go and say you are an elder of the Qingcheng sect.!”
“dare……!”
The insulted elder's face turned red. The expression of Jang Mun-in of the Cheongseong faction also hardened..
This was because the plan to brand Detective Nokui as an unforgivable evildoer and punish him went completely awry..
Qingcheng Sect’s Jang Mun-in spoke in a cold tone..
“It is indeed a servant of Sapa who treacherously plays with his tongue. There is no need to listen to nonsense anymore. The elder of Cheongseong speaks with his sword.!”
“yes!”
The elder of the Cheongseong sect responded firmly, raised his sword to its middle point, opened a light attack, and attacked. A sharp force spread in all directions..
The green-robed monk also relaxed his back and let his arms hang naturally..
The fight didn't take long.
Kwaang!
“Cough……!”
The Blue Star sect elder, who had fallen from his back to the floor, was vomiting blood. It didn't take more than a dozen.
The green-robed monk looked down at his opponent and lightly dusted off his clothes. It was a complete attitude toward sewage..
“It didn't match in the first place. If you want to deal with me, Jang Mun-in should have picked up the sword himself..”
Upon hearing the story, the beard of the Qingcheng sect's chieftain trembled, but he was unable to move forward hastily..
This was because I was not confident that I could win due to the movements of the green robed detective I had witnessed a while ago..
It was no exaggeration to say that the eyes and ears of the world were gathered in Hubei..
On the day that they mixed swords and were defeated by a green-clad monk, the honor of the Qingcheng faction would fall to the ground..
“Could it be that the sword worn around his waist is a sacred item of the Qingcheng sect? So I guess I can't pick it carelessly..”
When Meng Longhui, who had been watching quietly, picked his ears and provoked him, Qingcheng Sect Zhang Wenren's beard trembled even more violently..
“If you're done with your business, get out of the way, right? How long are you going to keep customers standing on the street??”
“greatness……!”
It was when Jang Mun-in of the Cheongseong faction couldn't do this or that and just blushed at Meng Ryong-hui's grumbling..
Kwaang!
A sword flew from the sky and stuck at Meng Longhui’s feet..
“I can't listen to this any more..”
Soon, a thin old man with the appearance of a immortal landed in front of Meng Longhui..
He was an old man who radiated force like a sharp sword. With white hair that makes it difficult to guess his age, and a straight back, he was reminiscent of a sword, and a blue light spread from his beautiful eyes..
At the appearance of the old man, the expressions of the Qingcheng faction swordsmen clearly brightened. Among the crowd, those with great knowledge recognized the old man and shouted:.
“Cheongseong Shingeom!”
“Ten great swordsmen of the world!”
Cheongseong Shingeom was the highest swordsman of Cheongseong, one order of magnitude higher than Jangmunin, and was a sword master known to have mastered Cheongunjeokhageom, a cutter of Cheongseong..
He was also famous for not being active in the rivers because he only trained swords, so very few people actually saw Cheongseongshingeom swinging a sword..
Nevertheless, the masters of the old school who saw Cheongseongshingeom's sword at least once praised him in unison, saying that he was a peerless swordsman who was named one of the top ten swordsmen in the world without even swinging a sword..
Qingcheng God Sword glared at Meng Longhui with glaring eyes..
“Did you say he was the lord of the black sword? He didn't like my busyness, so he just tried to watch from afar. However, we cannot continue to watch as people insult the monks..”
Slurp.
When Cheongseong Shingeom made a gesture, the sword stuck in the ground was pulled out and returned to his hand..
“I will ask you whether you are truly qualified to call yourself the lord of the Black Island..”
Meng Longhui smiled and lifted his finger..
“gaffer. If you're dissatisfied, don't talk nonsense and attack me.”
At that moment, a blue mist-like energy spread from the entire body of the Qingcheng Divine Sword, and the sword was colored with a subtle red light..
“In the name of my Cheongseong, I will guide the destruction of Safa.!”
Together with the lion's hoo, Qingcheng Shinken swung his sword from top to bottom..
It was the herbivorous diet of Cheongunjeokhageom that reached great heights..
The sharp sword was strong enough to split a mountain in half..
There was no time to stop him. Before the astonished Murim lord could shout out anything, the sword with the sword steel formed in front of Meng Longhui's eyes..
however.
“The world's ten greatest swordsmen?”
The divine form of Meng Longhui, laughing, disappeared on the spot and appeared right next to Qingcheng Divine Sword..
It was a heterogeneous position of extreme ascent..
“To me, he looks like a stubborn old man who only wielded a sword in the mountains. I got caught up in a simple provocation and couldn't tell the difference between the beginning and the beginning..”
“……!”
The eyes of the Qingcheng God Sword, widened in astonishment, belatedly moved to chase after Meng Longhui..
In that brief moment, Meng Ryonghui moved with numerous Heocho and Byeoncho..
They hid the reality behind dozens of tricks and made it impossible to tell whether it was real or fake..
Aren’t the author’s skills too extraordinary to say that he suffered because of a simple lack of practical experience?!
“How can a master like you……!”
“Are you fighting cowardly??”
However, only experts with excellent eyesight will recognize it, but to a large crowd, it will look like an overwhelming defeat..
Meng Longhui smiled and whispered..
“That's because it's Sapa.”
That was the last thing Cheongseong Shingeom heard..
Ugh!
The sword, broken in half, bounced into the air and stuck on the floor. It was right next to the face of the unconscious Cheongseongshingeom..
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