Warrior Grandpa and Supreme Granddaughter

Chapter 45



Episode 45 It’s something to celebrate (3)

Yu Jin-san headed to Dongcheon Market with about 30 warriors who were organized as reinforcements.

He was sleeping soundly with his granddaughter on his back.

Behind one’s own back was the safest place in a river full of danger and intrigue. Therefore, I could not leave my child alone unless absolutely necessary.

When we arrived at the location, about twice as many people were waiting in advance.

Everyone had the same appearance, no matter who they were. Bald warriors taking off their shirts. It was impossible to tell who was Paedomun or Macheonhoe.

“Are you here, brother?”

Jang Liang, the head of Macheonhoe, stood shoulder to shoulder next to Baek Gyu, who was approaching with a smile.

I laughed when I saw the relationship between the two, which had been chaotic because they couldn’t get enough of each other, become as affectionate as Makyeok Jiwoo.

“There were a lot of hardships. “I think it would be best to leave quickly before they get ready.”

“Yes, I have to go quickly and submit the phlebotomy test and finish it.”

Unlike Baek-gyu, who was very relaxed, Jang-ryang seemed somewhat nervous.

He carefully looked at Yu Jin-san’s thoughts and added a word.

“Now that you’re here, there’s no need to worry. Please go quickly and suppress all the mean and evil leaders of the Four Bloods clan.”

“I? why?”

Jangryang tilted his head as if he was confused by Yujinsan’s bewildered answer.

“…yes?”

“I’m just going to have a look.”

“What do you mean by that?”

While Jang Liang was embarrassed, Baek Gyu, who had been watching silently, quietly turned his back and walked away.

And Yeo-il, an elder of Macheonhoe, came to where he was and bowed his head.

“If the elder who has entered the crisis steps forward, we can avoid bloodshed and easily end the situation. “Please.”

“Hwagyeong? who?”

A look of embarrassment appeared on Yeo-il’s face. He thought Yu Jin-san was playing a prank. Until now.

“We all know this. The old man possesses unparalleled martial arts skills. When you arrive at the bloodletting gate, please teach me.”

Yu Jin-san looked at the distant mountain and spoke firmly.

“I never said I was Hwa-kyung.”

“…What do you mean by that?”

“Didn’t we talk about it just now? I mean no. “I’m just an old, helpless old man.”

At that moment, Elder Yeo-il’s eyes wavered.

When I looked at Huizhou Zhang Liang, who was listening next to me, his face was already pale.

“We trusted only the elders and put everything on the line. Now you can’t tell me it’s not Hwa-kyung. That can’t be possible. Isn’t it? Baekmunju said…”

Jangryang trailed off with an expression of bewilderment.

This is because Baek-gyu, who was next to him just a moment ago, was nowhere to be seen. I was so embarrassed that I didn’t notice that he had left.

Strangely enough, he seemed to have disappeared into the gap between his subordinates in the distance.

Zhang Liang grabbed the back of his neck, but Elder Yeo Il still didn’t seem to believe him.

“Then what are the martial arts skills you showed at our Macheonhoe? “It was clearly a level of technology that could not have been achieved unless it were Hwakyung.”

“That’s strange. “Nobu didn’t use any martial arts that day.”

Now that I think about it, something seemed strange.

The prayer emanating from the old man’s whole body was certainly unusual, but there was something awkward about the flow of energy that could only be felt up close.

There were definitely some aspects that were not clear to dismissing him as an expert in flower painting.

Yeo-il’s mind gradually became confused.

“Everyone at our Macheonhoe saw it. Who, if not the elders, uses the attack attack and samadhi evolution?”

At that moment, a girl’s face came up from behind the old man’s back and onto his shoulder.

“Seol is doing well.”

Yoo Seol was making eye contact with Yeo Il with a serious expression.

“…?”

There was no end to the absurdity.

Yeo-il didn’t believe what the child said, but he also couldn’t interpret the current situation.

At that moment of confusion, something suddenly passed through his mind.

‘Fuck I got hit.’

Although I couldn’t understand the meaning, I was certain that I had been deceived.

It was clear that Paedomun had done something.

What was even more absurd was the fact that there was no turning back now. Now that I have shaved my head like Paedomun, how can I become a Sahyeolmun again?

At that time, a sound from Hoeju flew into Yeo-il’s ears.

– It’s absurd to me too, but it doesn’t matter because our situation is more advantageous anyway.

By easily suppressing the surprise attack team of the Four Blood Gates, the situation became more advantageous for our troops.

Now that things were like this, Macheonhoe had no other choice but to go straight.

Yeo-il sighed and nodded.

– Let’s believe in Baek Munju. Maybe we don’t need to step forward.

– Maybe so. Because he is an incredibly strong person.

As they were exchanging messages, the ranks began to stir.

Paedomun started the march at the head.

Jang Liang and Yeo Il followed behind, leading their men with slumped shoulders.

And Yu Jin-san held back his laughter and moved to the very back of the line.

‘They were going to follow me obediently anyway.’

In his eyes, the Macheonhoe executives only looked cute.

About a hundred warriors moving in formation.

It is rare for such large numbers of martial artists to gather. The village residents were hurriedly retreating to the left and right to make way.

After the eclipse, the procession finally reached its destination.

There, two guards guarding the entrance to the Blood Gate were watching with tense faces.

“…What brought you here?”

What need is there for an answer? This is a fact that everyone already knows.

A muscular warrior holding a twin sword with both hands took the lead.

The brilliant sunlight reflected off his head and dazzled the guards.

“You guys, Brother Baek-gyu is here!”

The guards were frightened by his energetic appearance.

There were more than a hundred people with the same look behind him, so it was natural for him to flinch.

“I will open the door for you.”

“Please go inside.”

Baekgyu passed between them calmly, as if he had already expected it.

They must have already heard that they were coming. They must have been told to just let them in.

As expected, all members of the bloodletting clan were gathered in the front yard of the manor and waiting.

About 40 warriors dressed in red uniforms. And a similar number of people in black were lined up to surround them.

Although the force was not small, the overall number was greater on the Paedomun side.

“Hey Cheonsu! “How have you been?”

Paedomun and Sahyeolmun’s Munju seemed to know each other.

Moonju of the bloodletting specialist frowned at the sight of Baekgyu approaching from the front, grumbling.

“How did this guy named Munju sell his dignity? “Looking at what you’re doing, there’s no such thing as a municipal miscellany.”

Baek-gyu put the twin swords he held in both hands behind his neck and grinned.

“For Safa people, dignity is nothing more than a luxury. So what do you do now? “I think we have the advantage.”

Cheonsu seemed to be thinking for a moment.

He compared the power of both sides and asked in a heavy voice.

“Before that, I have a question. “Not only did you capture the Macheonhoe, but you even laid a trap to lure us in. How could you, so ignorant, do something like this?”

Wasn’t it Paedomoon who only looked ahead and rushed forward? Munju, a bloodletter, also knew their habits well, so he expected that they would easily be defeated by Hohyeon.

I never thought a moment like this would come.

“I have an older brother.”

Baekgyu’s gaze was directed to the farthest corner of the back row.

There was an old man there, carrying a child on his back, holding a bamboo hat, and clutching a spear.

Cheonsu, who had no way of knowing the identity of Mt. Yujin, was confused.

“Are you saying they even brought in outsiders to Hohyeon?”

“If you think about it, you can’t necessarily be considered an outsider. Because they are like members of our Paedo family. “Anyway, we have to settle the score now, right?”

Bald, shirtless warriors lined up behind Baekgyu and formed a line. It was ready to charge at any time as soon as an order was given.

Of course, everyone knew that it was just a matter of posture and that it could not lead to a group battle.

The purpose is only to determine Hohyeon’s loser. There was no reason to do so because it was not the destruction of the opposing force.

Cheonsu, who had no choice, drew his sword and slowly stepped forward.

“I am not the person I used to be.”

Cheonsu, the master of the bloodletting practice, was also a transcendent expert, just like Baekgyu.

Although he was a strong man who was not easy to see, there was no tension on Baekgyu’s face.

“You are the same as before. “Cheonsu begged me to save him about twenty years ago.”

Baek-gyu and Cheon-su are natives of Hohyeon and have been competing since childhood.

Even though they were from the same school, there were frequent fights and the matches were always one-sided.

When he brought up something he didn’t want to remember, tendons appeared on Cheonsu’s forehead.

“It looks like you really want to die….”

“Even bad luck is fate. If you give up now out of respect for the past, your life will be saved. But if you attack, you really die. “I don’t need someone who doesn’t truly give in.”

Cheonsu’s worries did not last long.

His ambition was never small enough to bend his will here.

Wasn’t he the one who sharpened his sword, dreaming of the day when he would seek revenge?

The tip of the sword he was holding pointed at Baekgyu’s uvula.

“I am the Heavenly Commander of the Apostle Light Sword. “Today, on behalf of the Sahyeolmun, I will defeat you and take over the Paedomun.”

Baekgyu sighed as if he felt regretful.

Then he shook his head and took long strides towards him.

A moment later, the gap between the two narrowed to less than three pages. Baekgyu’s new brother disappeared from his seat.

Before he knew it, he had reappeared from Cheonsu’s side and was striking the sword he was holding in his right hand.

Tsk-!

With a loud explosion, Cheonsu’s new model was pushed backwards.

The energy is so great that a gust of energy is released.

Those who were watching were amazed and sweating at his ignorant appearance.

“Then you have to die.”

Baekgyu’s face looked completely different from before.

A face distorted like a Rakshasa. The sight of him losing his sense of fun on his face was scary.

After a while, Baek-gyu and Cheon-su tangled together and began a full-scale fight.

Yep-! Tsk-! Damn it-!!

The sword and the sword came into contact, and their new forms were engulfed in bright light.

Cheonsu’s lightning-fast sword movement was superb, but Baekgyu’s dual sword technique was no less impressive.

Those who were watching kept their distance so as not to be caught up in the rampaging flames and sharp energy waves.

A fierce fight without giving even an inch.

Although they seemed to be tense, a rapid change was taking place in the halo of light.

Yu Jin-san, who was watching from a corner, opened his mouth with an expression of interest.

“Seol-ah.”

Yu Seol’s chin was draped over his shoulder.

“huh?”

“It is rare for experts of this level to compete. It’s worth seeing just to see, and it’s a very valuable experience. “Who do you think will win?”

Yoo Seol, who was watching the fight with shining eyes, answered without hesitation.

“The girl with the cattail hair won.”

“hmm. Then cover your eyes for a moment. “Grandpa will have to check first to see if what you say is right.”

“I don’t know.”

Yu Seol buried her face in her grandfather’s shoulder.

And soon after, a sound as if something was being cut erupted.

Surprisingly-!


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