The Legend of the Northern Blade Chapter 238

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Zhongli Wuhuan quickly took care of the scene.

What he cared most about was the Tangma army, which was also made up of young boys. The boys, who had lost their leader named Guo Song and did not know what to do, quickly found stability under the leadership of Zhongli Wuhuan.

Once Tangma’s army found stability, the next opponent to worry about was the Ronin. Ronin also had eyes to see and ears to hear. Although I was still unfamiliar with the sect called Cheolgimun, I knew how great its predecessor, Cheolgidang, was.

For the ronin, Cheolgimun was on the same level as the Gudaemun sect or the Odaesae family. Most ronin dreamed of creating a sect like Cheolgimun. However, for most ronin with limited martial arts skills, this was an impossible task. I didn’t know that was why I admired Iron Gate even more. Due to the circumstances, the ronin accepted the command of Jong-ri Mu-hwan and Cheol Ki-moon for granted.

The number of remaining Tangma troops was only about eighty, and the number of ronin was similar. The number of people who had been over 500 decreased to less than 200. It was unexpected damage, and it also meant that the military cavalry was strong.

‘It is a well-known fact that the three generations led by Hongaksan are the weakest in the military cavalry. If the Lee Dae led by Po Yong-hui or the group led by Cheok Cheon-gyeong come after them, they will not be able to avoid annihilation.’

Zhongli Wuhuan believed there was a high possibility that the military cavalry would pursue him. Cheok Cheon-gyeong, known to the world, was a person who could never live in debt to others. There was no way such a person would remain silent when dozens of his subordinates were killed.

Zhongli Wuhuan hurriedly departed once the system was organized. He had Cai Ruoran and Gongsun Chang lead the Tangma army and the ronin, respectively. Jin Mu-won followed them in the carriage.

There were four boys riding in Jinmuwon’s carriage. It was Tang Ma who was injured. They were so badly injured that they could not even walk on their own, and the wounds on the boy, who appeared to be the youngest, were the worst.

The young boy, who looked to be only thirteen or four years old, had a terrible wound on his abdomen. He suffered fatal injuries to the point where his internal organs were exposed in an attack from a warhorse.

Although temporary first aid was administered, the boy’s condition was very serious.

“Uh, Mom!”

The boy, who had lost his mind, continued to search for his mother. The other boys had tears in their eyes when they saw the boy like that.

Jin Mu-won called the boy who seemed to be in the best condition among them.

“You can drive a horse, right?”

“yes!”

“Stay quiet for a while for me.”

“all right.”

Jin Mu-won handed over the reins to the boy and entered the carriage. Yoo Geon-yeop followed him in.

Jin Mu-won examined the boy’s wounds with a solemn expression. The boy’s face contorted as if in pain when he opened the wound that was almost covered with a cloth.

“It’s okay to scream if it hurts. “What is your name?”

“Ah, Aso.”

The wounds of the boy, who identified himself as Aso, were terrible. The wound was torn as if a bear had torn it open with its hook-like claws, and internal tissue was visible through it. The internal organs were already rotting, and necrosis occurred in various places on the skin.

Jin Mu-won’s eyes became somber. It was a miracle that Aso was still alive. The wound Aso suffered was fatal.

Longing for his mother and longing for survival were persistently holding his breath. If any of these were lacking, Aso would have lost his life long ago.

“Yes, Aso, the condition is not very good.”

“Am I going to die?”

“perhaps… … .”

“Huh!”

“But you might not die.”

“really?”

“Instead, the pain will be very great. So much so that I thought it would be better to die. So grit your teeth and endure it.”

“Cha, I’ll hold on. I have to live to meet her mother. certainly!”

“okay!”

Jin Mu-won stroked Aso’s head. Aso looked up at Jin Mu-won with her earnest eyes. Jin Mu-won saw the young earnest desire in his eyes.

He suddenly called Yoo Geon-yeop.

“Geonyeop, please bring my bundle.”

Yoo Geon-yeop silently brought Jin Mu-won’s bundle that had been left in the corner of the carriage. Jin Mu-won rummaged through the bag and took out a small porcelain bottle.

When I opened the bottle, I saw a leech the size of an adult’s thumb. A total of about a dozen leeches had an unusual gray-white glow.

‘It was called Nine Heavenly Demons.’

The Gucheonmajil held in his hand is one of the poisons that Dangmun asked him to save. This time I went to Shandong Province and found it by chance and brought it back.

Gucheonmajil was incomparably more severe than other leeches. While other leeches fall off when their stomachs are full, once Gucheonmajil attaches itself to another living creature, it never falls off and continues to suck blood. Until the creature dies. It is questionable how so much blood could fit into such a small body, but it was so vicious and persistent.

Although it was such a terrible Nine Heavenly Demon, it had one advantage. This means keeping a living creature alive as long as possible in order to suck out the last drop of blood. The ingredients mixed in Gucheonmajil’s saliva make it that way. In order to understand the principle, Dangmun asked Jinmuwon to obtain Gucheonmajil.

Before Jin Mu-won placed the Gucheon Majil, he looked at Yoo Geon-yeop.

“Other leeches actually dull the pain when they suck blood, but Gucheonmajil is different. They say they would rather die than suffer the most terrible pain in the world. “How dare you get such a vicious name for wandering through the nine heavens while your blood is being sucked?”

“… … .”

“So, please take good care of Aso by your side.”

“yes!”

Jinmuwon placed three Nine Heavenly Demons on Aso’s wounds. The Nine Heavenly Demons moved around Aso’s intestines and began to eat away the dead tissue and blood. As it consumed more blood and flesh, Gucheon Demon’s size grew exponentially.

“Ugh!”

Aso struggled like crazy in excruciating pain. It was as if someone was cutting off flesh and bone bit by bit with a saw. Aso’s throat burst out in pain as her soul seemed to wander to the nine heavens at once, and she let out a miserable scream.

Jin Mu-won put a piece of wood in Aso’s mouth and subdued his arms and legs. Yoo Geon-yeop looked at Jin Mu-won and Aso alternately.

Jin Mu-won said to Yoo Geon-yeop.

“You must not allow the Nine Heavenly Demons to eat anything except dead flesh. Use the branches to keep him from getting to the fresh flesh.”

“yes!”

Yoo Geon-yeop played with his hands as Jin Mu-won instructed.

There was no end to Gucheonmajil’s gluttony. It ravenously craved Aso’s blood and flesh. As he ate, his body grew in size, and before he knew it, his body was as big as the fist of a three or four-year-old child.

“Ugh!”

Screams naturally flowed from the mouths of the Tangma-gun boys who were watching the scene.

Aso was trembling, spouting foam. Only the white masturbation remained in her eyes, and the veins all over her body were bulging and it was truly terrifying.

When he thought that Gucheonmajil had eaten some of the dead flesh and blood, Jinmuwon took out a small round pill from his chest.

Gwanghyeoldan (狂血丹).

This is a dogmatism created by the party’s ruling party. It was created to save the human body using the principle of detoxification. The point of the Gwanghyeoldan was to activate the organs of the dying body by attacking them with poison and stimulating the innate energy.

Jin Mu-won had Aso take Gwanghyeoldan. When the Gwanghyeoldan touched Aso’s saliva, it immediately melted and was quickly absorbed. As soon as the light blood dan was absorbed from Aso’s body, the nine heavenly demons naturally fell. It sensed the miasma of the Gwanghyeoldan and stopped sucking blood.

Jinmuwon put the Gucheonmajil back into his bottle and tied Aso’s wound with a clean cloth.

“I did everything I could. The rest depends on Aso’s will. “Geon-yeop, you will serve by Aso’s side.”

“all right.”

Even though Jin Mu-won was kicked out, he also took care of the wounds of other children. Compared to Aso, their wounds were still easy to treat.

After completing the treatment, Jin Mu-won came back to the coach seat.

Before I knew it, the carriage had entered the mountain road. The mountain named Geumwangsan (金王山) was very rugged. Because of this, the Tangma army and the Ronin were having a very difficult time advancing.

Cai Yao-ran is seen approaching Zhong Li Wuhuan.

“It is impossible to advance any further. Everyone is exhausted. “You need to rest.”

“But they might come after us while we rest.”

“I know. but… … .”

Cai Ruoran looked at Tang Majun with a sad expression. A look of exhaustion was evident on the faces of the young boys. I gritted my teeth and held on, but my legs were shaking as if I had reached my limit.

Zhongli Wuhuan also saw it.

“All right. “Then I’ll just take a half-hour break.”

“thank you.”

“Instead, tell them to rest and gather as many vines as they can from around them.”

“okay.”

Cai Ruo-ran conveyed Zhongli Wuhuan’s words to the ronin people of Tangma County. Tangma and the ronin, who had rested for a moment, collapsed on the floor. Some of them followed Zhongli Wuhuan’s words and gathered vines nearby.

Zhong Li Wuhuan looked at them for a moment and approached the carriage in which Jin Muwen was riding.

“Are you going to be okay?”

Zhongli Wuhuan’s eyes turned to the carriage.

“I’m sure it will be okay.”

“I hope so. “For now, I want to save at least one more person.”

Zhongli Wuhuan flopped down next to Jin Muwon. Looking at Zhongli Wuhuan’s appearance like that, Jin Muwon thought that he had changed a lot.

In the past, Zhong Li Wuhuan was a very selfish being. The safety of the Iron Banner Party came first to him, and he was so cold-hearted that he thought nothing of the sacrifices of others for the survival of himself and the Iron Banner Party. It was unexpected for Jin Mu-won that he would be so devoted to saving Tang Ma and the ronin.

‘What happened to this man?’

I was curious, but didn’t buy a ticket.

Zhong Li Wuhuan is one of the people who knows Jin Muyuan better than anyone else. He was very perceptive, and if he showed even the slightest hint, people might suspect his identity.

Zhongli Wuhuan asked.

“What do you think about Dan Small Cooperative? “Will the cavalry come after us?”

“perhaps… … No, I think that’s very likely.”

“also!”

Zhongli Wuhuan shook his head. His face darkened.

This time, Jin Mu-won asked.

“They will definitely come after us. Then most of these people here will not survive. Maybe even the disciples of the Iron Gate. “But why would you want to take that risk?”

“I didn’t know I would make this decision.”

“what?”

“I met a person a few years ago. After meeting him, she thought about many things. As a result, my personality seemed to change little by little.”

“… … .”

“Dan Sohyeop resembles him a lot. “His face is different, but his unique vibe is similar.”

“Who is he?”

In response to Jin Mu-won’s question, Zhong Li Mu-hwan smiled instead of answering. He got up on his feet.

“Grunt! Well, let’s try some pranks. I don’t know how much it will work for them. “Can you help me?”

“Gladly.”

Jin Mu-won also stood up.

Zhong Li Wuhuan gave Jin Wuyuan simple instructions. His instructions included driving wooden poles into the ground or changing the position of rocks. At the same time, he calculated the position of the sun and the strength of the wind.

‘They’re trying to spread their strategy.’

Jin Mu-won realized his intention. The intention is to use the formation method to hinder the military cavalry. It was the best move in the current situation.

Almost half an hour later, everything was finally over. Only then did a satisfied smile appear on Zhongli Wuhuan’s lips.

“This is Blue Jade Fantasy Jin. “I don’t know how long we can keep them from going, but it’s still better than nothing.”

“hmm!”

“You never know. If a miracle happens… … No, I wish it would happen. Dan Sohyup, thank you for your help. “I will ask you more often in the future.”

“However much.”

“then!”

Zhongli Wuhuan returned to where the group was. Jin Mu-won stared at the back of Zhong Li Mu-hwan.

Time changes people.

There are people who never change, but there are also people who change positively. Zhongli Wuhuan was like that.

The desire to save at least one more person.

This was something that could never have happened in the past.

“It’s a miracle… … .”

Jin Mu-won looked back at the path he had taken.

A cold wind was blowing.

martial arts,