The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 319

Episode 319 gained unnecessary popularity.

Watching the return of the swordsman, I feel like the Emperor’s War is about halfway to success.

This is because Emperor Wu and the King of Swords successfully completed the dance without challenging Lim So-baek.

The purpose has almost been achieved.

Anyway, King Tao had had a sufficient conversation with Lim So-baek the day before. King Gwon is a man who is inherently independent and has no interest in being a leader. The same goes for his disciple Lee Gunak. Rather, they are closer to just pure warriors.

What remains is the Namgung family’s sword… … .

All I could do was watch Bimu, and I didn’t know when he would step out.

In fact, it is impossible for me to control all of these imperial radios. There was also a need for Lim So-baek to come forward and sort things out.

We kept our mouths shut for now while the Sword Demon quietly returned and sat down.

He spoke in a tone that was the only one with a low tone.

“… … “Master, thank you for your hard work.”

The Sword Demon just nodded.

We didn’t even ask about the left arm for no reason.

Moreover, the atmosphere was a bit heavy because it was my first time hearing that the Sword Demon was originally called the Thirteenth.

If the Sword Demon left the Demonic Cult and searched for his roots, that would also have contributed to the Sword Demon’s dark side. Because it’s natural that you can’t find it. They all probably died during the kidnapping process.

“… … .”

In fact, what is the need for words at a moment like this? We agreed to just shut up for a while and didn’t say anything. It is also a courtesy to the King of Gungeom, who treated me with great attitude. He patiently waited for his eldest brother, who was staring at the sky while dancing.

Before the next word could be mentioned, someone raised their hand. Gongsun Yue looked somewhere and said.

“Does Confucius of the New North Five Lakes have anything to say?”

A man with a pale face stood up from the crowd.

Come to think of it, the guy who asked who won was the same guy. As I looked around the gathering place, I was able to learn new facts.

‘Oho was sitting near the white-robed student a lot.’

For some reason, the atmosphere of the naming seemed a bit fitting for the disciples of the students. Since Baekui Seosaeng was with a man who was presumed to be an expert belonging to the Five Tigers from the beginning, it means that Baekui Seosaeng was deeply involved in Baekdo even in his past life.

Confucius said,

“I enjoyed watching the dance moves of my seniors. If this junior dares to say something, the majority of the latter-day exponents, called the Six Dragons of the New South and the Five Tigers of the New North, are gathered here today. One day, I heard that the Four Dragons of Shinnam became the Six Dragons without even a single fight thanks to the Lord Maeng’s comment. At this point, how about deciding who is the strongest in the latter period in front of the military leaders? Now, after one or two fights, it will soon be dark. As everyone knows, meal times are very regular at Maeng, and guests are no exception.”

Gongsun Yue looked at Lin Xiaobai.

“Lord?”

Im So-baek looked at the Confucius.

“The review index is the strongest… … “Is this your brother?”

“My older brother is already over 30 years old and has passed the time when he was called a late index. “I was also curious, so I took this opportunity to tell you.”

“Don’t take it back, but who do you think is the strongest reviewer?”

Confucius Dosu answered with a smile.

“Of course I am.”

Im So-baek nodded.

“I see. I also heard a rumor that the brothers Deng Ping and Tao Su were particularly strong in Five Lakes. One day, those who were called juniors will become kings, so this is also an important mission. “Please come up to the off-stage.”

The Taoist Confucius took the lottery ticket from Im So-baek.

“thank you. Lord Maeng.”

If you think about it, it’s a ridiculously simple name. This is because, when the two are combined, they are equal to the level of water, which often means the state of meditation.

Is it because the state of Gyeonggong was used as a nickname?

As I looked at the equalization frequency, I naturally couldn’t help but think of Kwaedangju. Moreover, if he were a disciple of the Western world, he would naturally have been close to the strongest position among the later disciples.

And when I was working as a Gwangma for a long time, Ohho was not famous.

Maybe something happened and they all died. It would not be strange if he died by a demonic cult, and it would not be strange if he was captured and killed by Lim So-baek. Anyway, I couldn’t figure out the fate of these guys.

Anyway, when Dosu Confucius, who declared that he was the strongest in the latter period, got on the non-stage, the color horse next to him muttered.

“Choi Kang himself is being damned.”

At this time, Geomma, who was looking at Confucius blankly, spoke to his disciple.

“It doesn’t seem weak. “There are times when personality or speaking style has nothing to do with ability, so that in itself may be intentional.”

The demon was a little surprised and then looked at the off-stage again.

“Oh, is that so?”

Suddenly, I made eye contact with Lim Sobaek, and strangely enough, it seemed that Maengju already knew most of the people gathered here. It’s like an atmosphere where you don’t necessarily show off what you know, but rather manage the meeting with an attitude of being inclusive.

Confucius Taosu, who was on the off-stage, looked around and said.

“You can challenge yourself among the six dragons. Masters belonging to the Five Lakes are welcome to take on the challenge. Let’s settle the matter before the sun sets. Will Lord Hao Wen come up? “When I heard it, they said you were a five dragon.”

“Five dragons?”

Are you saying I am a five dragon?

The tone is quite unpleasant. It was as if I had become a particularly unimportant person among those who were not that important.

The devil was laughing at me next to me.

“It’s the Five Dragons… … .”

I looked at the demon in bewilderment.

“So you are the Six Dragons?”

“damn… … .”

I looked at the Taoist monk.

“Does Confucius think that he is the strongest in the latter period?”

“Except for my older brother, that is.”

“It looks to me like you’re ranked 16th in the late index ranking, so why don’t you go down first?”

Confucius Dosu glared at me.

“… … Sixteenth place?”

“If you add the Six Dragons and the Five Tigers, there are eleven people. Twelve people, including the King of Kwon’s disciples. After adding two or three experts that I don’t know, you would be ranked sixteenth. “I played this well too.”

As the people burst out laughing, Confucius Dosu, who was off stage, also laughed along with them.

“Hao Wen Ju.”

“Please speak.”

“When I heard the rumors, I heard that you were particularly well-versed in nonsense, but you are a legend.”

“I wonder how you know that when we didn’t even have any contact. Did you do a lot of research?”

“Don’t make a fuss and come up quickly.”

“Since Meng Lang and Lee Kun-ak are fighting for the position of the strongest in the late index, I will not move up.”

I provoked the entire late index. And this is true.

Confucius Dosu sneered.

“I understand Mong Lang, but who is Lee Kun-ak?”

How dare you try to drag me off the stage? This is truly arrogant. I didn’t train to fight with people like that.

Confucius said while looking around.

“What the hell is Lee Gunak…?” … .”

Confucius Dosu stopped what he was saying and then looked at the man who suddenly stood up. When Lee Gun-ak, who was quietly watching Bimu next to King Gwon, revealed his large size, it looked like a mountain had risen.

Lee Gun-ak said while looking at the stage.

“The nicknames dragon and tiger are so childish.”

The fool was an honest man, so he just spoke his thoughts out loud. Confucius Dosu provoked Lee Gun-ak.

“Let’s find out who is childish.”

As Lee Gun-ak was about to head to the secret stage, King Gwon opened his mouth.

“Disciple.”

“Yes, Master.”

“You lost to Meng Lang yesterday. It may seem a bit unfair, but defeat is defeat. “What did you learn from the dance moves of your seniors who competed before you?”

Lee Gun-ak answered with a surprised expression.

“Yes, that’s right. “I lost.”

“In that case, it is right for Mongrang to go up and compete for the strongest position in the late-term index. You still have a lot to learn. “Please be quiet.”

“All right.”

Wow, I too was amazed. This is because it was my first time seeing that King Lee Gun-ak of the past life could be so calm.

Lee Kun-ak said as he sat back down in his seat.

“I was defeated in the battle by Meng Lang of the Wind Cloud Dreamer yesterday, so I will not step forward.”

The s!ut, who quickly caught the attention of the crowd, stood up with an unlucky expression full of pride.

“Hehe.”

Confucius Dosu burst out in laughter and said to the demon.

“Confucius Meng, come up. “You are the strongest.”

The color demon nodded, looking happier than ever, and took a step.

At this time, the Sword Demon’s voice came out ominously.

“Disciple.”

“Yes, Master.”

I looked back and forth between the master and the disciple, feeling a sense of déjà vu, as if something was repeating itself.

‘What is this? Something feels ominous?’

The Sword Demon said to the Color Demon.

“Are you really the strongest reviewer?”

The devil answered.

“I guess so?”

“As far as I know, I was defeated by Munju once in Baekeungji, and I also know that I was beaten by Munju and ended up lying on the floor in front of the accommodation where we were staying. Are you saying my memory is wrong? Was it a dream… … “I, Gunak, is also weighing himself for losing to you. What about you?”

uh?

The demon also blinked with the same expression as me.

“That probably wasn’t a dream.”

“So then you are qualified to go on the non-stage?”

The devil answered with a shy smile.

“Ahaha… … That’s it, yeah. “I will not come forward.”

The demon slumped down in his seat.

Why is my eldest brother like this?

The Sword Demon looked at me and told me the answer.

“Today, there are so many rare beauties around me that I feel like showing off. It’s a state of mind that doesn’t suit an event like today.”

“aha.”

The color demon and I understood the sword demon’s words at the same time. Even if I said yes, even the bastard was nodding his head. Anyway, it seems like the eldest brother made the correct point.

Actually, I was trying to compete with the emperor.

I had no choice but to get up and head to the off-stage. At this time, I experienced something like this for the first time in my life. Suddenly, cheers broke out louder than ever before.

“… … hmm?”

I stopped and looked around. Even though I didn’t even send a hand signal, most of the Murim Alliance troops were cheering me on with applause and cheers.

‘Wow, that’s amazing.’

Is this really a dream?

Since when did I become so popular with boys?

It was such a useless, useless popularity.

Still, the excitement seemed to be high enough that even Lim So-baek, who was in the highest position, applauded me with an expression that was trying hard to suppress laughter. I responded to the cheers by waving my hands roughly a few times and then muttered softly.

“Let’s just get this out of the way and stop.”

It was a truly embarrassing moment.

‘Look guys, I was a Gwangma in my past life.’

I barely arrived at the non-stage while receiving warm cheers from the Murim League. There were all sorts of shouts mixed in between.

There were also shouts that said, “We fought together with Lord Munju in Namak.”

There were also shouts saying, “I went to Dongho to support Moonju.”

When I heard these words, the feeling of shame and awkwardness suddenly disappeared. When I looked around again, I saw that many of the people I had fought with were in the crowd.

‘Well, that feels strange.’

The members treated me as a comrade.

It made me feel even more strange because even Jangsan of the old police station, who was watching from a little distance away, was waving at me.

Gongsun Yue’s voice was heard.

“It is a match between Tao Su Confucius, who gained fame as a member of the New Northern Five Tigers, and Hao Wen Zhou, who was included in the New South Six Dragons due to Meng Zhou’s mention. A single wooden sword for the two of you… … .”

After receiving the single-wood sword that Meng Yuan brought, I looked at Dosu Confucius. Confucius Dosu looked at the wooden sword with a truly relaxed expression and then looked around and said,

“Anyway, there are Prince Baek Lihan, Xu Wendan, and Nangonghui who clearly belong to the Six Dragons here, so why haven’t you said anything about Hao Wenju becoming the strongest of the Six Dragons? Have you already decided on the ranking among the Six Dragons?”

I also sympathized with Confucius Dosu’s words and nodded.

“I know.”

A man from Seomunsega said.

“According to the words of Wei Wujie of the Wei family, the first seat of the Six Dragons of the Xinnan is Hao Wenju.”

Confucius Dosu looked at the man.

“Dan Confucius, is it true?”

Seomundan nodded.

“My younger brother is a man who doesn’t joke often, so he will get hit. Confucius Han Seo-gwang, I wonder if you are really the first master of the Five Lakes. “If it is true, the superiority of the Five Tigers and the Six Dragons will be decided here.”

When the Grand Duke of the Ximen Family suddenly revealed the real name of Prince Dosu, my partner looked a little surprised and fell silent.

Are there not many secrets hidden in Gangho?

It seems that Sega also had a thorough understanding of who Oho was.

Confucius Taosu asked me.

“Hao Wenzhou, are you ready?”

I shook my head and answered in a shameless tone.

“yet.”

“I’ll wait, so tell me.”

I looked at Confucius blankly. When I thought about it, if this guy was Seo-Saeng’s disciple, there was a very high possibility that he would be stronger than Butcher, considering his position in the Gangho.

I suddenly checked the expression of the white-clothed student, but there was nothing I could make out.

Various excited hearts, the cheers of the Murim Alliance, the dancing of the kings, the watching spectators and the silent white-robed students.

After erasing all of this as clean as a blank page, I looked back at my partner, a human named Dosu, and organized my thoughts. The opponent… … .

Shinbuk Oho.

Seosaeng’s disciple.

I have a hunch that the master is not a white-robed scholar.

The shamelessness and frivolity of claiming that one is the strongest in the latter period.

A place called Murimmaeng.

Even the white-robed student who unexpectedly revealed his skills to the world.

After I finished preparing, I spoke to Dosu.

“I’m ready.”

The trap also lay in my arrogance.

It took quite a long time for me to seriously realize that the water in front of me was a powerful enemy.

Fantasy, Wuxia,