Reaper of the Drifting Moon Chapter 434
When Pyowol stood up, the silk blanket flowed down, exposing his bare body.
Women’s hands were draped over his waist and chest.
Just like Pyowol, n.a.k.e.d women burrowed into the blankets while letting out their nasal groans.
Pyo-wol put the women under the blanket and got up.
His black hair cascaded down like a snake on his slippery body.
Pyowol walked to the window n.a.k.e.d.
When I opened the window, Manhwaru’s support came into view at a glance.
In the well-decorated backyard, all kinds of flower pots were in full bloom.
Bees and butterflies flew in and the sweet scent filled the backyard.
Pyowol looked at the scene with his arms crossed.
It had already been five days since he entered the Manhwa Tower.
While Pyo-wol was staying, all the prostitutes from Manhwa-ru came to his room. And Pyowol did not reject them.
As if there was no tomorrow, they passionately lusted after each other.
In the meantime, Manhwaru closed the door and did not do business.
Even the customers didn’t come to the Manhwa Pavilion on their own.
There was no one in the Chengdu who was so bold that he dared to visit the place where the moon stayed.
Pyowol, who had been looking at the support for a while, turned around and said,
“I have to go now.”
The gisaengs who had been drooling for a moment rose from their seats.
They took out the Pyowol clothes they had folded up and started putting them on.
Pyo-wol stood still and let them do as they did.
The gisaengs carefully dressed her and filled her belt. Finally, I combed Pyowol’s hair finely with a comb and tied it together.
After a while, everything was finished.
“Thank you for that time.”
“Please come back anytime.”
“I will be waiting for you.”
The eyes of the gisaengs looking at Pyowol were full of affection.
Pyowol left the girls behind and left Manhwaru.
When I came out, the commander-in-chief bowed his head and greeted me.
“It must be a big loss because you can’t do business because of me.”
“It’s not like that. Rather, it became a subject of interest as rumors spread that Daehyeop was staying there. Maybe business will do better.”
Pyo-wol nodded at the commander-in-chief’s confirmation and went outside.
As I came out of the Manhwa Tower, the sunlight felt hotter.
After looking at the sky for a while, Pyowol moved on.
It was a hot day, so there were not many people on the street. Everyone hid in the shade to escape the heat.
Pyowol stopped for a moment in the grass near Manhwaru. Then, out of nowhere, a ghost appeared through the bush and dug into his arms.
While Pyo-wol was spending time with the gisaengs, Gwi-a was free.
Pyo-wol did not take Gwi-ah to the red corpse right away.
The place he stopped by was a quiet street a little far from Sincheon-ro.
The most noticeable thing on the street was the workshop.
The sound of hammering came from the workshop where the signboard was not even hung.
Pyo-wol opened the studio door without hesitation and went inside.
There was a lot of heat in the workshop.
There was a dangsochu in the middle of it.
Dang So-chu was hammering without knowing that Pyo-wol had arrived.
Every time he hit it with the hammer, the hot iron writhed here and there.
Pyo-wol sat on a chair and watched Dang So-chu at work.
Dang Sochu continued hammering while taking off his jacket. Beads of sweat flowed down ceaselessly on the body that had been trained in workshop work.
Dang Sochu did not lose concentration and focused on hammering.
Now, the atmosphere of a craftsman was exuding from Dang Sochu.
Although he is young, he has reached the level of a master when it comes to night burial.
The prosecution was proud.
It is said that he inherited the vision of the party, but it was another matter to learn his skills to that level.
It would have been impossible without tenacity, passion and talent.
The Dangsochu has all three of those things.
He did not settle for a moment and did not sink into his vision.
Always researching new technologies and looking for better ways.
As a result, it became the best in Chengdu and Sichuan.
It would be difficult to find a master craftsman who possesses a better night jangsul than that, even if the scope is expanded to the entire Gangho area.
The iron that formed the sugar sochu was cooled by putting it in water.
As the hot iron entered the cold water, a huge amount of steam rose.
Dang Xiaochu breathed a sigh of relief when he took out the object that had been soaked in water.
He looked at his work with a satisfied expression.
The object Dang Sochu was holding was a dagger.
The blade, which was sharp enough to remind one of a work of art, was about half a span longer than the ghost tomb that Pyowol used before.
Wave patterns were engraved on the surface of the blade, giving it a more elegant feel.
Pyowol let out an exclamation without realizing it.
“You look great.”
“brother? When did you come?”
Dang Sochu was startled and turned around.
A look of delight was evident on his face when he found the pyowol.
Pyowol stood up from his chair and answered.
“a moment ago!”
“Are you even giving a sign?”
“I was concentrating and I didn’t want to interrupt.”
“Hyung is also true…”
Dang Sochu blushed slightly at Pyowol’s answer. However, he soon calmed down and shook the dagger in his hand.
“How do you look?”
“I told you. It’s cool.”
“yes? It’s been a while since the right guy came out. Shape Strength Balance Weight Nothing is missing.”
“Your night drinking has increased.”
“I have that, too, but I mixed a bit of the meteorite my brother gave me.”
“I made Vambraces and left a little, so I made this. See for yourself.”
Dang So-chu threw the dagger at Pyo-wol.
It didn’t have a handle yet, but it didn’t feel unusual in the hand.
Pyo-wol returned the dagger to Dang So-chu and said.
“I don’t know who commissioned it, but it turned out to be a proper piece.”
“That’s your brother.”
“I heard all the ghost monuments were broken? Don’t you think you’ll need a good dagger? So I made it.”
Dang Sochu touched the dagger.
Even though the blade had not yet been sharpened, the dagger was emitting a cold light. It was clear that if he sharpened the blade and attached the handle, a proper master sword would be born.
“I am more grateful. Because thanks to my brother, I was able to focus on my studio work with peace of mind. If it wasn’t for you, I couldn’t be where I am today.”
“It’s just before completion. Shall I show you?”
“it’s okay. Do you know how to do it? Show me when you’re done. The dagger…”
“I’ll go and see.”
“I was out for too long. I have to go home now.”
“Hehe! Doesn’t it look like the prostitutes didn’t let it go? My brother is also no joke. Why don’t you just settle down with one girl?”
“Then it would be a disaster for her. it’s okay!”
Dang Sochu shook his head.
It was Pyowol who lived precariously on the line of fire.
It is exposed to all kinds of threats.
The moment he settles on a woman, everyone will be after her. That is, the weak point of the moon is created.
It was something neither Pyowol nor a woman could do.
It was better for everyone to just live freely like this.
Pyo-wol said as he went out the door.
“Goodbye brother! I’ll bring it to you later when it’s finished.”
Pyowol nodded and closed the door.
It was time to return to the red post.
Pyo-wol walked along Shincheon-ro.
The best thing about Sincheon-ro is that it is clean.
Because there were so many mansions, they were thoroughly managed.
It also had the advantage that outsiders could not enter easily because there were guard troops everywhere.
There were even soldiers standing guard at the front gates of each mansion, which made them feel intimidated. But it was a story that had nothing to do with Pyowol.
The warriors guarding the mansion might be feared by those new to this street, but they were all paying attention to Pyowol.
Every time the moon passed in front of the mansion they were guarding, everyone flinched.
The fact that Pyo-wol stayed with the red invoice was no longer a secret.
The closer the mansion was to the red corpse, the more expensive it was. It was because of the perception that the closer you are to the moon, the safer it is.
Pyowol was aware of that fact, but he didn’t care too much. It was because there was nothing to harm him.
It was when Pyowol almost arrived at the red invoice.
Suddenly, the door to a nearby mansion opened and someone came out.
The person who came out recognized Pyowol and approached.
“Isn’t it Pyo Daehyeop? do you remember me? This is Woojangrak.”
The middle-aged soldier who took the fight to Pyo-wol was Woo Jang-rak of Seol Un-jang.
The soldiers who followed Ujang-rak froze as they saw the moon.
‘The author bought it?’
‘What kind of looks…’
Most of them were recently hired, and this was the first time they saw Pyowol’s face.
I couldn’t believe that a man with such a beautiful appearance existed, and it was not easy to understand that such a beautiful man was so scary that he was nicknamed the god of death. However, when they saw Woo Jang-rak, the commander of Seolunjang, who they regarded as the sky, bowing in an extremely low profile, there was no way not to believe it.
Pyo-wol looked at Woo Jang-rak and said.
“Long time no see.”
“That’s right. Seeing you return safely like this makes me feel better.”
“Is Seolunjangju doing well?”
“Thanks to you, you are doing well.”
“Good thing. Where do you want to go?”
“Ah yes! I am going to see the guest.”
“I have a rather troublesome guest, so I’m going to persuade him.”
“You must be big enough to move yourself, right?”
“yes! It is one of the businesses run by Shin Wol-jang. The representative of the place came with a difficult request.”
“Is it related to blasphemy?”
Wu Jang-rak raised his eyes wide.
I was so surprised that I couldn’t close my mouth.
He didn’t give any clues, but he was fed up with Pyowol’s ability to find out the truth at once.
“How did you know?”
“Is there anything other than Buddhist scriptures that attract outside attention in Seolunjang? I know from my experience that there are many people who seek disrespect.”
“That’s right. you’re right. Shinwoljangju’s mother was building a temple to honor her husband, and she wanted our Buddhist scriptures. It’s the original, so I guess there’s a special meaning there.”
“But as you know, we have decided to donate all the Buddhist scriptures to the Shaolin Temple.”
Originally, Shaolin Temple wanted to send people earlier. However, the schedule was delayed due to various circumstances, and in the meantime, a person was sent from Shinwoljang.
“So you’re going to try to convince me with a conversation?”
“yes! Because it’s best to solve it well. Still, there is quite a bit of room for negotiation. If you do anything, you can connect the Taewon top. Then, I think they might not have a grudge because they will also get a lot of benefit.”
“Will it be that easy?”
“These are the people who came all the way to this far place by correctly spotting the original Buddhist scriptures. Will they be satisfied with that much in return? I will never be satisfied.”
Woo Jang-rak only let out a deep voice, but could not answer easily.
As much as that, Pyowol pierced the core exactly.
Pyo-wol said while passing by Woo Jang-rak.
“Anyway, do your best.”
“Ah yes! I will see you formally later with Jangju.”
Pyowol replied nonchalantly. Still, Wu Jang-rak did not feel sad.
It’s because he knows that Pyo-wol is paying attention to them because of Soma.
Soma liked Seolunjangju Yugicheon very much. So I used to visit Seolunjang often.
Pyowol also shows this much interest in Seolunjang unlike other places.
Pyowol’s words bothered me, but I tried to think in a good direction.
‘Is there anything special? He’s here…’
I saw Pyo-wol going into the red corpse.