Dark and Light Martial Emperor

Episode 225

Shake (5)

“This is an urgent report, Vice President.”

“Urgent report?”

A look of puzzlement appeared on Yang Chen’s face.

Baek Seo’s expression was as bleak as usual. But the prayer I was holding was causing waves. He seemed quite surprised.

“What news is this?”

“It is said that Moyonggun, the head of the Moyong family, has entered Honam.”

“…Moyong family head?”

Yang Chen’s eyes sparkled.

Originally, the Moyong family was a family that had taken root in the desolate Liaoning Province in the easternmost part of the Central Plains.

They moved to Hunan Province and settled there after the Blood Bridge Rebellion broke out 300 years ago.

In other words, this meant that in Hunan Province, the Mukryongbu, a union of the Black Islands, and the Moyong family, a part of the Six Great Families, coexisted.

The places were so far apart that there was no chance of them colliding right away, but it was clear that conflict would be unavoidable in the future when renting a place was called.

“If you are the head of the Moyong family, you should be in the Murim Alliance, right?”

“That’s right.”

“Did you suddenly come to Honam during this time? “What is the reason?”

“I haven’t figured out why. However, given that he is unaccompanied and is moving south at a leisurely pace, it appears that he is planning to stop by his family home.”

“Hmm.”

Yang Chen stroked his beard.

‘Go to Moyong.’

There was detailed information about the greatest martial families of Jianghu, who were originally the Seven Great Generations of the time. In particular, I conducted one more survey right before settling in Honam.

‘The Moyong family is strong.’

There was no other hierarchy in the six generations. It was quite different from the fact that Shaolin and Shaman were by far the best among the nine factions.

But Yang Cheon knew. Among the six great families of the time, the Moyong family was one of the most dangerous.

If the Nine Zhou famous family had survived, the best of the contemporary shamans were Moyong and Namgung. However, Namgung has a Geomje (劍帝), so it has great reputation and influence, and the Moyong family actually has great power.

‘It’s a force worthy of danger.’

In other words, if Yang Chen steps forward, it will be difficult for even the Emperor Moyong of the world to withstand it.

Such was the state of those whose names were listed on the Thirteenth Place of Heaven. They are transcendental people who can deal with the Great Moon Sect even on their own.

However, if the position of head is subject to heavy laws and is harmed, a big problem will arise in the organization.

In other words, assuming that Yang Cheon did not step forward, the Moyong family was a force that even the current Mukryongbu could not ignore.

Yangcheon, who was quietly lost in thought, opened his mouth.

“You’re heading south alone without an entourage?”

“That’s right. “At least on the outside, there seemed to be no attendant.”

“It seems like the path to the family is the right one.”

“That is very likely.”

“Hmm.”

A hint of interest appeared on Yang Cheon’s face.

“Moyonggaju… Moyonggajura….”

Moving without an attendant can be interpreted to mean that they are not yet aware of the existence of the Mukryongbu in Hunan Province. If I had known that, I wouldn’t have been so courageous.

“What do you think, White Paper?”

“….”

“Isn’t it truly a desirable prey?”

White Paper bowed his head.

“That’s right, but…”

Uncharacteristically, he trails off.

Yang Cheon quenched his appetite.

“Is it still too early?”

“I think so.”

“No, you are right. The headquarters’ power is still weak. “There’s nothing you can’t catch and kill if you want to, but there’s no need to go to extreme lengths.”

“That’s right.”

Yang Chen nodded.

“I understand. Please tell the ones below separately. “Don’t hit me.”

“I follow your orders.”

“However, the movements of the Moyong family need to be continuously monitored.”

“of course.”

“Let’s just go out and see.”

Baekseo bowed and left the Mukryongjeon Hall.

“Huh, that’s right.”

Yang Cheon tapped the armrest.

“You have to hold back for later when you have prey in front of you that can be eaten just by stretching out your hand.”

It was so disappointing.

Still, a piece of luck rolled into my foot, so that’s somewhere. For now, I felt like I would have to be satisfied with having a good talent.

It was then.

Duung!

‘…?!’

Yang Chen’s face hardened.

He looked down at his chest.

Duwoong. Duwoong.

My heart suddenly started beating violently.

Slurp.

He rolled back his collar and examined his chest.

There was a golden seal in the center of the chest. All of the wounds suffered ‘back then’ have healed, but this craftsman’s wound still remains.

Yang Chen’s eyes deepened.

“…lasciviousness.”

A memory I don’t want to recall.

He closed his eyes and looked inside himself.

‘There’s nothing wrong.’

Yes. All of the internal organs and blood vessels were normal.

However, Yang Cheon felt uneasy for some reason. Like this, there were times when my heart started pounding without even realizing it.

The reason was unknown. I didn’t know if there was something wrong with my body, but that wasn’t the case.

‘Are you still obsessed with the victory from back then?’

Well, it is a debt that must be repaid.

Yang Cheon, who was laughing bitterly, opened his mouth.

“Bring me some alcohol. “The guy sent from outside the country.”

Feeling like I’m chewing on my gallbladder, I need to drink the alcohol he sent me and burn my will.

* * *

“what? What happened?”

Paeyul looked at Yeonhojeong.

“Are those guys?”

“you’re right.”

“But why are these…?!”

Tang Sang-ah shouted.

“Now is not the time for leisurely conversation! “It’s already within twenty pages!”

fast.

It was a light and aggressive new law. They weren’t just trying to scare me, they were really trying to kill me.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes deepened.

‘Where do such strong people come from?’

Among them, there was not a single expert who could compare to Yeonhojeong Paeyul Dang Sang-ah.

However, only the best masters were over 40 years old, and even those weaker than that were capable of hearing first-class sounds. Moreover, looking at the vitality that filled their entire bodies, it was clear that they had experienced countless battles.

It is not easy for any sect to send this much power. This is possible only if the sect is well-known in at least one province.

In other words, the troops they faced were no different from those attacked by a single sect.

‘Moyong-gun.’

Yeon Ho-jeong’s pupils slowly turned red.

‘Why? Was it really necessary to do this?’

Tang Sang-ah shouted urgently.

“Commander!”

Paaaaaaaa!

At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeong ran out with a frightening force.

Yeonhojeong, who was spewing out a deadly force as hot as fire, and before he knew it, the polearm held in his hand was creating a green-blue whirlpool.

Buaaaaang! Whoa whoa!

“Aaaah!”

“Aaaahhh!”

A terrible scream echoed through the forest.

It was a forward strike full of destructive power. The bodies of the three who were charging from the front were torn apart by the spear that created a gust of wind, and the limbs of the two swept away flew into the sky.

Coooooo!

The sound that shook the heavens and earth was extremely exciting every time I heard it.

It is not as powerful as the Tiger King’s advance, White Tiger Military Limbo. However, the steps of the divine dragon, which created a whirlpool in the lake, were as flexible as flowing water and full of mysterious prayer.

Yeonhojeong’s spear spewed fire.

Whoa! Whoa whoa!

A fierce spear swept through the three fields on the left and right.

It was a spear full of destructive power that stabbed, swung, and destroyed everything. The Blue Dragon Gong (靑龍功), the three forms of the dragon army (龍群三形), is performed through spearmanship.

Blue Dragon was originally a martial art that focused on evasion and counterattack rather than attack.

However, Yeonhojeong’s level was too high to be limited only to martial arts characteristics. Even with the martial arts of Blue Dragon, he is capable of launching a powerful attack.

‘It’s strange’

Yeon Ho-jeong could not shake off his curiosity while concentrating on suppressing the charging enemies.

‘Is this the work of a third party who knows about this operation? That can’t be possible. This is clearly the painting that Moyong intended. It is certain that all of these people were deployed by Prince Moyong.’

Even though they saw the terrifying attack unleashed by a rare spearman, they did not stop.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes deepened.

“Aaaah!”

“Kill them all! “Kill me!”

“Don’t back down!”

It was as if he was foaming at the mouth.

The faces of the enemies who attacked with vicious force were full of fear that could not be hidden. He felt afraid of Yeon Ho-jeong’s ruthless martial arts skills.

Still, they rush at me. With a fiercer spirit than before.

‘You can tell just by looking at the carriage and cart behind them that these guys were sent by Prince Moyong. If a third party intervened, there is no reason to leave such wealth lying around. Even if I took it, I would have taken it already.’

It is not simply a case of encountering a thief or a third party intervening. I couldn’t understand at all.

Yeon Ho-jeong quickly looked at the faces of the warriors.

‘Fear, nervousness, anger, murderous intent…’

A split second split second.

A peculiarity flashed in Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes as he looked at each and every emotion on his enemies’ faces.

‘hope?!’

Yes. They were clearly rushing forward with hope. Even though it was obvious that I would die if I attacked first.

It was such an unexpected feeling that for a moment I thought I had seen it wrong.

‘What the hell are these guys…’

That was then.

Burbubbubbuk!

Ten daggers were struck precisely in the foreheads of the warriors who had reached Yeon Ho-jeong’s nose.

“Careful!”

Flash!

Three warriors fell before Paeyul’s splendid sword. It was an extremely practical second that emphasized strength and speed rather than martial arts skills.

“hey! “What are these guys?”

Paeyul shouted, swinging his sword.

“Isn’t this a different story?!”

It was then.

‘…!!’

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.

‘Probably not.’

A thought suddenly occurred to me.

‘Moyong-kun, this bastard?’

Whoa!

One warrior’s sword was aimed at Yeon Ho-jeong’s head.

If I hadn’t instinctively raised my spear to block it, my head would have been split open. It was truly a dangerous moment.

Yeon Ho-jeong looked at the warrior who attacked him with shaking eyes.

The warrior’s eyes were very bloodshot. It seemed like he was determined to kill himself somehow.

‘…Damn it.’

Probably not.

However, their skill and urgency, along with the coexistence of mismatched emotions of murderous intent and hope, added confidence to the idea that suddenly occurred to me.

Yeon Ho-jeong gritted his teeth.

Countless words passed through his head.

Mission circumstances denial of compassion.

“hey! kite…!”

Quaaaang!

With a tremendous advance, Yeonhojeong roared with courage.

“Aaaah!!”

Crumbling!

A dozen warriors were pushed backwards by the harsh horizontal swing.

It was a feat of tremendous strength. Instead of stabbing him to death, he hit him with a spear and pushed him away, and there was no real counter-radiation force.

Yeon Ho-jeong shouted.

“Be careful!”

It means not to call your name. It meant preparing for an unexpected situation.

Wooooow!

The long spear had explosive power.

“Sigh!”

Quaaaang!

A spear strike that caused a gust of wind turned the land into a wasteland.

Rather than hitting the enemy directly, it was a method of turning the ground over and fundamentally blocking the enemy’s movement. As a powerful martial attack was fired at the appropriate terrain, the warriors in front fell to the ground.

Ji-ing! Jiiiing!

The greenish-blue brilliance flickered repeatedly all over Yeonhojeong’s body.

It was a very mysterious prayer. The majesty that covered all eight directions was worthy of being called a great master.

Yeon Ho-jeong shouted.

“Stop!”

Stand tall!

The warriors stopped on the spot without even realizing it.

My body reacted first, not my head. That’s why Yeon Ho-jeong’s martial arts skills were so shocking.

But even for a moment.

In their eyes, life as a child has become even worse than before. He had completely given up on life.

Yeon Ho-jeong shouted again.

“Wait a moment! “I have to listen to your story first…!”

Paaaaaaaa!

They didn’t even shout anymore. They just rushed forward like crazy with a fierce spirit, as if they had given up on everything.

A look of despair appeared on Yeon Ho-jeong’s face.

“…Holy shit!”