Reaper of the Drifting Moon Chapter 520
It was a voice that was neither loud nor small.
It was the kind of voice you couldn’t tell unless you listened carefully, mixed with the sound of the wind. However, Do Yeon-san and others were thrilled by their voices.
Goosebumps ran over her skin and her fingertips tingled.
The 30 Black Slayers were not mere assassins.
They were the last force to support the group of assassins called Baek Guryun.
Salgwi who only give their allegiance to Yeonju.
They don’t carelessly say the word ‘jijon’.
He didn’t even call the former yeonju the highest. Such people were looking at the moon and saying that it was the highest.
That’s why Pyowol’s inaction was shocking.
To the extent that Hong Ye-seol of the world could not use much of his strength and was defeated.
In the process, the killing method that Pyowol showed shuddered at the black killing squad.
They too were assassins.
Of course, I was able to see how sublime the killing method Pyowol had shown me was.
A state they never hoped to reach even in their dreams.
Their eyes were opened by the killing method of Pyowol.
It was no coincidence that a small spasm occurred in their shoulder as they knelt.
It was the same with Salno.
Salno looked at Pyowol with a thrilled expression.
It’s not simply about Baek Guryun’s supreme.
It refers to the supreme being who will unify all the schools of life in the world.
“To see in my generation a supreme being who will unify all the laws of life in the world…”
Pyowol did not yet have all the laws of life unified.
He only kept three of them under his command. So I was more willing.
Because you can watch his progress from the beginning.
How much longer will you live if you live yourself?
He had already lived enough to live, and he had no regrets for the rest of his life.
If there is one last wish, it is to watch the birth of Salmunjijon.
Salno knelt down and bowed his head.
“Salno, my subordinate, sees the great Salmun, who will reign over all the Salmun in the world. Wherever the Most High commands us, we will jump into it without hesitation, even if it is a blazing fire. Just give me orders.”
“Give me orders! Supreme!”
The Black Slaughter followed Salno’s words and shouted.
At the sound of their voices, the reed field swelled once again.
Hong Ye-seol said a word next to him.
“Tell me something.”
Only then did Pyo-wol look at the black slaughterhouse.
Assassins who show little emotion were looking at him with unsuitable hot eyes.
These were the people who would now become their own limbs.
As Hong Ye-seol advised, I had to say something.
“I will moderate you.”
Pyowol spoke simply without rhetoric.
The Black Slaughter Corps was rather turbulent.
He read the sincerity contained in Pyowol’s words.
“I will serve you wholeheartedly.”
They shouted again in unison.
Pyowol nodded and waved his hand. Then, the thirty-strong Black Slaughter Corps disappeared like a lie.
He is trying to hide and escort Yeon-ju as before.
Salno got up from his seat and approached Pyowol.
“Thank you very much for being the master of Baek Guryun. I, too, will wholeheartedly assist the Supreme.”
“Baek Guryun is run by Salno as before. Report only the important things.”
“I take orders.”
Salno responded politely.
Hong Ye-seol put a pod on her head and said.
“Then I’ll go back to being ten blooded.”
She had a relieved look on her face.
Because he had let go of the heavy burden that had been weighing him down, he had regained his original cheerfulness.
Do Yeon-san, Nam Shin-woo and Eun-yo approached them.
“Are you both okay?”
In fact, Doyeonsan’s words were directed toward Hong Ye-seol rather than Pyo-wol.
Hong Ye-seol shrugged.
It meant okay.
Only then did Doyeonsan and others let out a sigh of relief.
Hong Ye-seol smiled at the three of them.
Pyowol and his party returned to the Unma Dogangseon again.
In the meantime, the Unma Riverboat was almost finished preparing to leave with a new load.
As if they had waited for the batter, the Unmado Riverboat left the dock.
Pyowol became the new Baekgwiryunju, but little has changed.
The epitaph was still the epitaph, and others treated the epitaph as it was. Only Salno’s attitude changed to be more polite.
He stood next to Pyowol and reported on the Baekgwiryun.
He informed Pyo-wol of the situation of Baek Gwi-ryun’s current power fund safe house helper without exception.
Even if Pyowol did not run Baekguiryeon directly, it was basically something he had to know.
Pyowol listened to Salno in silence.
Salno’s speech lasted almost half a day.
“That is all.”
Salno said, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead.
“no. It’s something you have to do, of course.”
“Reporting for half a day is not something anyone can do.”
“I do it because I am happy. It’s none of your business to worry about.”
A small smile appeared on Salno’s wrinkled face.
It was then.
Suddenly, a soft whistle sounded.
Salno and Hong Ye-seol’s expressions hardened at the same time.
It was because it was the signal sent by the Black Slaughterhouse.
“This is a signal that a ship is approaching from the front.”
“Heuksaldae doesn’t react like this to a normal ship. It’s probably a ship related to a strong faction or faction.”
“It must be a ship related to the Geumcheonhoe or Eunryeonhoe.”
“What would you like to do?”
“Once you watch it, you decide.”
I’m still not quite sure what happened.
First of all, we had to know why the ships were approaching.
Pyowol crossed his arms and looked ahead.
After about an hour or so, I saw a large ship approaching from the other side.
It was a large ship with a black hull like a black whale.
At first glance, it was far from an ordinary ship.
It was a boat of a type that could never be seen in a river with a slow flow like the Yangtze River.
“Is it a sea ship?”
“you’re right. It is a ship built in an optimal shape for sailing through high waves in the sea.”
“As expected, a ship that mainly operates in the sea.”
Pyowol closed her eyes for a moment.
As far as he knew, there were only two factions that would appear in the Yangtze River with marine vessels.
One was the ghost fleet and the other was Mugeomryun, the loser of Namhae.
The person leading the ghost fleet was Go Il-won, a descendant of Shin Wol-jang.
If it was Go Il-won, he would have a grudge against Pyo-wol. However, it was too much to see that he had already been looking for Pyowol.
Above all, if he had moved, the entire ghost fleet would have moved together, so he wouldn’t have sent just one ship.
“It seems to be a martial arts ship.”
“I think the same. It seems that the Mugeomryeon ship was dispatched because of the Rachaldae. What would you like to do?”
“You have to hit it once. It’s in the middle of the river, so it’s hard to avoid.”
The Unmado Gangseon was a ship built to carry horses, wagons, and luggage. It was suitable for stable operation in the river, but it was difficult to escape due to its slow speed.
Rather than acting hastily, it was more important to first contact the opponent’s ship and figure out their intentions.
Mugeomryeon’s ship slowly approached the Unmado River ship where Pyowol was riding.
It was clear that the Unmado River Line was their purpose.
The Mugeomryeon ship attached its hull closely to the Unma Riverboat.
“Why are you doing this?”
Passengers trembled with anxiety.
They are worried that they are being robbed in the middle of the Yangtze River.
Finally, Mugeomryun’s ship was perfectly attached next to the hull of the Unmado River Ship.
The hull of the Unma Dogangseon screamed as if it would break at any moment.
At someone’s order, those who were on the Mugeomryeon ship all at once crossed over to the Unma Dogangseon.
“No, look. What is this?”
The captain of the Unma Dogang Ship strongly protested.
No matter how much he fears unmanned people, he was the captain who was responsible for the safety of the Unmado River Ship.
I couldn’t help but protest.
But what came back was brutal violence.
One of the soldiers who came over to the Unma Dogangseon kicked the captain’s boat. The captain flew away and hit the railing and passed out.
“Where did a sailor dare to…”
The soldier who kicked the captain in the boat raised his life.
He looked around at those on deck with cool eyes.
Passengers were surprised by his death and bowed their heads or turned away.
It was almost impossible for ordinary people to accept Mu-in’s life-like gaze.
One last woman came across, escorted by warriors.
The woman who gave off a cold atmosphere that overwhelmed everyone was Eom So-so.
Eom So-so, who looked around the deck for a while, immediately moved to the place where Pyo-wol and his party were.
It was because the atmosphere of Pyo-wol and his party was uniquely different.
Pyowol and Umsoso had already seen their faces many times. But at that time, it was all when the moon was in its true form. I had never seen a face so savage.
Because of that, Eom So-so did not recognize Pyo-wol. However, he felt a strange, uneasy feeling from Pyowol.
She tried to talk to Pyowol with a calm expression.
“I am called Mugeomryeon’s Eomso. Sorry for the inconvenience. If you cooperate, I promise to make you no longer uncomfortable.”
“What’s your name?”
Eom So-so pointed at Pyo-wol and spoke to him.
Pyowol, who looked at Eomsoso for a moment, opened his mouth.
“This is the true name of Samcheongbang.”
“You’ve never heard of it. Because it’s a small group…”
“No, I’ve heard of it.”
Umsoso answered firmly.
Samcheongbang was a little-known literary faction in Gangho. But apart from that, Eom So-so was well aware of Samcheongbang.
She stared intently at the moon.
“A long time ago, I stopped by Samcheongbang. I also saw Confucius Jin Shao-myeong there.”
“But the Jin Xiaomyeong I remember doesn’t look like you. is anyone? you are.”
“I would have said it was Jinso’s name.”
“I told you. I have been to Samcheongbang before.”
At the time, she was training for a while to perfect her sword skills.
In search of potential opponents, he visited various schools in Gangho, and among them, there was Samcheongbang.
She pointed out Jin So-myeong, the firefighter of Samcheongbang, to fight.
The reason why Eom Susu still remembers Qin Shao Ming is because his inaction was so poor.
Of course, it was by her standards.
Anyway, it was a long time ago, but Eom So-so had a dance with Jin So-myeong, and the face then and now were very different. Not only that, but the atmosphere has changed too much.
So much so that you can’t even think of them as the same person.
She stared intently at the moon, as if she felt something.
It was definitely a look I had seen somewhere before.
There were few owners whose eyes were so deeply imprinted on her.
Suddenly, Umsoso pulled out his sword. Then, the soldiers of the Mugeomryun waiting behind drew out their swords all at once.
“Pyowol! Are you Pyowol?”
“You can disguise your face, but you can’t fool those eyes.”
Eom So-so was convinced that the opponent was Pyo-wol.
Red light shimmering in the snow of the moon.
She certainly sensed that subtle light that ordinary people cannot distinguish.
“Pyowol! Reveal your true self.”
Pyowol smiled at her cry.