I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 214

Episode 214: An Unexpected Reunion (1)

Kwaaaaang!

For a moment, the axis of the earth shook as if an earthquake had occurred, and the salt water that had seeped between the two like a landslide swung its hand. Then, the Mandok Sa-u and Cheon Sal-bi-do were thrown out by the rough muscles.

“How……?!”

“Huh…….”

Taekibang and Suhanseong were still unconscious, and Guyangryong and Dangjo looked at Yeomno with suspicious eyes.

I knew it wasn't normal, but to strike down a moogu with your bare hands.

Are you saying that it is okay for someone to reach the level of an indestructible diamond?

“At Haewoogak. Noisiness. Will not be tolerated.”

As Yeomno's threats fell, the atmosphere became even more intense and heavy.

Tang Jo-ha, the master of Hwa-gyeong, Gu Yang-ryong, the master of Extreme Demonic Arts, and the ultimate Flame Emperor Yan Nu, who stands in their way.

An unpredictable and unimaginable situation unfolded.

And right then.

[[Bring them both in.]]

The magnificent sound of the battle from Haewoogak's inner quarters was vividly engraved in everyone's ears.

Gu Yang-ryong trembled and his face crumpled in confusion at the situation that Tang Zhao could not understand.

'What on earth is this place?'

Even though Sacheon is a place where many eccentric people are active, three people who surprised the person who was the most poisonous appeared.

While Dang Jo-ha narrowed his brows and became serious, Yeom-no returned to the door, opened it wide, and made way for him.

“Kik. You’re lucky.”

“A guy with no hair…….”

Guyangryong and Dangjo made eye contact and walked side by side to the Haiwu Pavilion.

Only Taegibang and Suhanseong, who were unable to enter, leaned against the wall and looked at the tightly closed door with pitiful eyes.

“Four hundred… What happens now?”

“Who would know? If I just wait… something will come out.”

Today in particular, the clear sky only seemed depressing.

*The meeting with Mr. Ma was held in a sequential order.

Of course, it was Ma Cheon So who decided this.

Because of that, Dangjo had to endure a waiting period that he had never experienced before in his life.

But for some reason, rather than grumbling, he is quiet, as if lost in thought.

All he did was glance at Mo Yong-hui, who was standing there leaning against the wall, or wander around.

“Are you okay?”

Yan Lu, who had guided Gu Yang-ryong to the inner quarters, came out and asked Murong Hui.

He is a very carefree person who doesn't have to worry about anything.

But he was also a master who could look down on the world. I felt it after seeing the moves of Tang Zhaohe and Gu Yanglong. He was definitely not an easy opponent.

But.

“It’s unexpected, but I don’t think anything will happen.”

Mo Yong-hui answered with his arms folded as if he had no worries.

Why? Yeomno's eyebrows twitched.

“Those two. They’re strong.”

“I guess so.”

“Master, I told you not to come out.”

“I see.”

“Still. Is that okay?”

At Yan Lu's question, Murong Hui turned his head slightly and looked at Dang Jo-ha.

When Ma Cheon-so tells you not to come out, it means that he is telling you to just watch no matter what happens.

Even if a situation arises where Dang Jo-ha and Gu Yang-ryong join forces, I will not change my mind.

Yeomno must be considering even the worst case scenario.

one.

“Great Thousand Kills and Poisonous Blades……. They are definitely strong.”

“But. Why?”

“Because I’m strong.”

“Words. I don’t understand.”

“Because each is much stronger. That’s all.”

Yeomno frowned at Mo Yonghui's heavy words.

He also knows very well that Mr. Ma is strong.

I had already experienced it in the past, and I vaguely felt that I had become stronger than before.

But to face two masters who could threaten you.

Is that even a possible area?

Yeomno was filled with doubts, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Even if you ask, Mo Yong-hui won't be able to give you an answer.

'Each. Where are you now?'

How can ordinary people possibly know the size of the sky, which cannot be contained in the field of vision?

I can only guess that it is an extraordinary realm.

*“Kick kick.”

Goo Yang-ryong entered the inner quarters and examined the shadows cast on the ceiling.

An arrogant posture, with one leg raised on a large stool.

Although I could have ripped open the curtain and gone in to check right away, I sat across from him as if enjoying the moment leisurely.

There must be more than one or two people with the surname Ma in the Central Plains, but I can only remember one Ma who wears a mask.

One who has been searching for a long time.

The leader of a unique religious sect.

Guyangryong set out to Haewoogak to confirm this.

Thump, thump. My heart is pounding nonstop.

At this moment, facing him with a cloth between us, the excitement I felt was like that of a child opening a bundle of presents.

“The uninvited.”

And finally his soft voice rang out.

Gu Yang-ryong's early visit was completely unexpected.

This is a coincidence that stems largely from Taekibang's personal taste.

This is something that can never fall into the category of calculation.

“Now that you’ve come this far, listen. Tell me what you want.”

But Ma Cheon-so continued speaking indifferently, as if he had attained enlightenment.

Gu Yang-ryong also responded in a light tone, as if agreeing with this.

“Kick, I’m looking for someone.”

I heard about Haewoo-gak from Taegibang while I was coming here.

A mysterious place where your wishes will be granted if you pay a price.

I laughed so hard when I heard this.

“The price will vary depending on the opponent.”

“Kick… You’re not saying you can’t do it? Huh… Alright. Come find my master.”

Gu Yang-ryong's master was the previous Salgungju. He is now deceased and not even ashes remain.

The very act of bringing this up is tantamount to throwing away any semblance of sincerity.

But.

“A hundred gold bars and a coffin.”

"what?"

“It’s the price you have to pay.”

“Kikki… Kikkiki!”

Gu Yang-ryong burst into laughter. A hundred gold bars? That's enough money to buy three or four villages.

“Are you confident that you can find it?”

“If you are dead, I will at least find a trace of you. If you are confident that you can pay the price.”

“Kick… This is fun. This is fun. Well, dead humans are fine. How about Amazon? How much would that cost?”

“Gwichondo (Return to the Springs Sword).”

“Kick, did I mishear that?”

“If it’s even the nobleman’s beloved child, Gwichon-do, I’ll find it for you.”

"haha!"

Gu Yang-ryong burst into flames.

When looking for Matthew, he asked me to bring the beloved bottle of the one and only of the three, the leader of the Apostolic Union.

The words that were thrown out to test the waters were exciting. I became even more curious about the person on the other side of the sky.

“It’s fun, it’s fun, it’s fun. I almost said yes. But no. I have something else I want.”

“If you’re just bored and need to talk, go to Donganmen in Beijing. Your classmates will be happy to meet you.”

“Kick… Kick.”

Gu Yang-ryong laughed for a long time, then spoke with eyes that were colder than his mouth.

"you."

“…….”

"who is this?"

Shh …

“Are you sure you can pay the price?”

Kwaaang! And when he heard Ma Cheon-so’s answer, an enormous amount of energy poured out from Guyangryong’s body as if an explosion had occurred.

As he stood up, the chair flew back a long way and crashed into the wall, the cloth fluttering as if in a strong wind.

Just like in the prenatal room, the intangible energy approaches, but is pushed back by the living being and cannot reach them, so it just wanders around.

“What price? Why? Should I give you the Emperor’s head?”

The corners of my lips, which had previously risen, have now completely subsided.

That's where the joke ends.

But the answer I heard was even more absurd.

“Central Plains.”

"what?"

“That's the price.”

Are you saying that I am so great that I should offer up the Central Plains?

It is impossible for Gwichondo to look this shabby.

“Kick… Kick… Haha! You crazy bastard.”

It's been a long time.

The journey of the world's best assassin, which started as a game, turned into a journey to find a man.

I've thought about it a couple of times about what to do when we meet.

Now that the food has grown so much, should I swallow it in one bite? Or should I hold hands and go back to Cheonsan and stir it up?

One thought was quickly erased.

It is because the steps that started lightly have become integrated into the environment and have turned into a daily routine of just following him without any purpose.

Gu Yang-ryong is not the type to think long thoughts.

I didn't feel the need to face the reality I didn't want to admit in advance.

But now that I've met you, I understand.

“You know what? At first, quite a few guys were waiting. But no matter how long they waited, he wouldn’t show up. So even though they didn’t say anything, most of them thought he was dead, he was gone. Hehe. That’s right. But you know. A few idiots kept looking for him, saying he was still alive. I was curious about that. Why? What was that guy? Even if he was alive, and his identity and origins were unknown, he hid like this.”

Gu Yang-ryong's voice contained the weight of the past.

Also, all the anger that had built up over the past few moments exploded in an instant.

“Well, that’s fine. It’s none of my business. But you know what really pisses me off?”

I see. Why should you be angry? Who are you?

“I’ve been looking for… for years. Do you understand?”

at all.

“But… there’s a guy who looks exactly like me hiding in Sacheon, playing house like this. How dare you. Huh? How dare you. Kick… Haha!”

What should I do? Ma Cheon-so swallowed a sigh inwardly.

I don't know about anything else, but the appearance of Guyangryong was completely unexpected.

To be exact, I don't know of the existence of Bulmunchon.

Even if I had known, I wouldn't have approached him right away. It would be premature.

“What do you want to say?”

“He has a request for me. It’s been quite a while. Kick… But I have a feeling the due date will be today. You. I have to kill you.”

The way he relieves his stress at the reunion is also very typical of him.

Ma Cheon-so spoke as if he were an adult comforting a child.

“I advise you not to do this. There is a time for everything.”

“Kick. It’s been a while already.”

“Are you confident?”

“Why? Are you scared?”

"no."

At the end of Ma Cheon-so’s answer, Guyang-ryong’s smile deepened and his hand waved at the same time.

Wheaaaaaaaaa!

The Thousand-Salbidou flies in a curved line out of the sky towards Macheonso.

It's much faster and stronger than when I fought against Tang Zhao.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Before he could even pierce through the body of the man sitting on the throne, Ma Cheon So struck him in a straight line, burning the cloth.

“Kik……Kik! Hahaha! It really was you-! It was you!”

A thrill ran through my body. My whole body shook without mercy as joy and murderous intent crossed over. I was filled with joy.

The all too familiar black flames.

The devil was not visible, but his indifferent appearance was definitely his.

The leader of the cult, Ma Cheon So.

As Guyangryong spun his body around, the Thousand-Sale Sword split the space horizontally as if it was shaking.

Crunch!

In one breath, three sides were cut off. But.

No? Actually, Ma Cheon So couldn't cut it.

He cut through the air as if he were a formless person.

But the dagger is still shooting at me in my eyes.

Pfft! Gu Yang-ryong jumped up as if he was sucked into the ceiling without even having time to show his embarrassment.

It is a speed that cannot be followed with the eyes.

Gu Yang-ryong quickly spun around and looked down to kick the ceiling again. But. There's nothing else?

“Come to think of it, we’ve never really been together before.”

For a split second, a chill ran down my spine.

It was because Ma Cheon-so's voice was heard whispering right next to me.

The affectionate tone made it even more eerie.

Gu Yang-ryong's smile deepened even more as the thrill surged from his toes.

This kid… …is still fun.