The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 348

Episode 348 Do you have any alcohol?

The ceremonial uniform was a white robe, and the outerwear was chosen according to each person’s taste.

As I expected, the Sword Demon wore a black jangsam on top, but the rest chose colors that matched their white military uniform.

For a moment, I looked at the Four Great Villains and the White-robed Scholar.

“hmm.”

Once again, Shinsoo has turned into a man with a clear mind. Since they were all highly skilled in martial arts, they were lean and had a unique atmosphere, so it would not be strange for them to be members of a prestigious political faction. I’m not the only one surprised. We looked at each other’s clothes and outfits with expressions of astonishment as mine.

“… … .”

The color demon said.

“People look different because everyone is dressed up. Master also suits you really well.”

If I had to pick the person who changed the most in my eyes, it would be Guima.

Although he was an ugly man, his skeletal structure was angular and strong, so he looked like a long-haired man with a long white ponytail or a big man. Her expression was stiff and solemn, so it seemed like a completely different person was standing there.

I was the one who actually asked to buy clothes, so I guess I was the one who was most surprised.

“Clothes are really important.”

Sword Demon said.

“There was a reason why White Coat was so picky about choosing the store.”

Because of the taste of the white-clad scholar, we repeatedly looked around and came out, and finally managed to get the clothes fitted. The white-clad scholar, dressed in white clothes to his liking, looked around us and spoke.

Only then did I regret that it would have been better to bring matching clothes to give to Cheonak. But I quickly forgot about it because giving random gifts was not the kind of relationship I wanted.

I looked at the white student.

“Is it far away?”

The white student answered.

“How long have you been talking like this? “I have to go to Gyeonggong.”

“Let’s do that.”

As I looked at the four great evildoers and smiled, the evil devil asked:

“Why are you laughing all of a sudden?”

There are certainly more than a few strange things about this trip. This is because I felt like I was training even though I was simply going to meet Cheonak.

“The Emperor’s light attack is very fast. “I think everyone will have a hard time.”

The color demon answered.

“You’ll have to do the hard work. I’m confident in my lightness on flat ground.”

Surprisingly, the demon who seemed to be struggling the most also said this.

“… … “I am also confident in long distances.”

The Sword Demon looked at the white-robed student and said.

“All of you Duke Jing want to learn something from Emperor Wu.”

The white-robed student looked around at us and then walked ahead with his back to us.

“We will eat dinner at Baekhakru in Bongyang, so make sure you follow along.”

The white-robed student’s strides began to lengthen like taffy, and before he knew it, he spread his bell and stretched forward like a gale.

It was really bloody fast.

We took a deep breath and immediately shut our mouths and chased after Baek-ui-seosaeng. After running fiercely for about thirty steps and catching up, Baek-ui-seosaeng once again increased his speed.

The demon sighed.

“Oh, this is it.”

I wasn’t in a situation where I could care about other people, so I went straight to Jeunjong and followed after the white robe student.

Did I eat the fish for no reason?

The speed of the white-clothed student was faster than last time, so I couldn’t tell a joke. Anyway, I have no choice but to run to my death, thinking that this is just training. We all had pride in being among the top ten masters of Kangho, so we all kept our mouths shut and chased after the white-clothed student.

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It didn’t seem like Cheonak would be in a crowded place, but it was as expected. He was performing a light attack at full speed, but along the way, he ate five times and slept once. I covered the long distance at such a fast pace that I felt like I was visiting another country.

We chased after the white robe student and climbed Baekun Mountain.

Although the mountain slopes were steep and the path was often difficult to see due to thick fog along the way, the white-robed student walked without hesitation as if he was climbing the mountain behind him. After a while, as we left the thick sea of ​​clouds, the view suddenly opened up and we came across a wide flat area surrounded by steep cliffs. With its back to the cliff, I saw a manor blending in with the natural scenery.

The white-robed student took a breath without immediately approaching the manor.

Looking around, it looked like a safe house hidden by the rugged mountain terrain and fog.

The white-robed student looked around at us and said to the manor.

“… … “Are you home?”

I have never seen anyone report a visit from so far away.

A languid voice of Cheon-ak, as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep, flowed out from the garden.

“What’s going on?”

The white-robed student looked at the ground and, uncharacteristically, blurted out his words.

“Um, so.”

We all watched the entrance to the manor. Cheonak, his messy hair half covering his face, walked out and looked around at us. Her hair made it difficult to see her eyes.

The white-robed student held out his hand to introduce us.

“This way.”

Before the white robe student could say anything, Cheonak opened his mouth.

“You did a good job raking it in. “Have I become useless now?”

The white student answered.

“What the hell are you talking about? I brought a guest with me.”

The atmosphere was strange, so I immediately intervened.

“Senior Chen, I am Hao Wenju.”

Cheonak ran his hand through his hair and looked at me with eyes that looked like a crazy person.

“It’s you. “You’re unlucky to have been lured here by Baekga.”

“You’re saying you’re unlucky?”

Cheonak said with a secret smile.

“You’ve gathered quite a few experts, but can you handle me with only five?”

“I just came here to have a drink, so leave your bullshit to your friends.”

Cheonak let out a low laugh.

“What kind of crazy people come to me and ask me to drink? “You have to lie to some extent.”

It was driving me crazy because there was no way to effectively explain that we, as a group, were crazy people.

I sighed and glared at Baek Yi-seo.

“What kind of rotten bastard is this… … .”

Why do you leave your friend in this state? I also felt like my temper was being unleashed.

The white-robed student looked at me.

“Didn’t I tell you this many times? “I don’t really believe it.”

I sat cross-legged in my seat while Cheonak walked towards us.

“I do not know.”

As I sat down, the quick-witted pervert quickly sat down, and then the demon and the black horse slowly moved away from me and sat down on the floor. This was the only way I could think of to express with my whole body that I had no intention of fighting.

As we all sat down, Cheonak, who was walking, looked at us.

The white-robed student walked forward and said.

“Be skeptical. Hao Wen-ju wanted to drink alcohol and was forced to bring him in. You can’t put a flue in it. He just brought it because he couldn’t ask in advance. Why would I suddenly kill you? “It’s not like I can kill him.”

Cheonak, who was approaching, smiled and answered.

“Who knows what is inside you? “Suddenly these experts want to come out and drink?”

The white-robed student who approached Cheonak answered with his head tilted.

“If you don’t trust me, who are you going to trust?”

At that moment, when he felt the hem of his clothes fluttering, Cheonak had already struck him with the back of his hand, and the white-robed scholar who had blocked it flew horizontally.

Quaaaaaaaaaaa!

The white-robed student, who barely managed to catch it with his right hand, turned his body in the air and landed lightly on the floor.

We didn’t move.

Originally, friends grew stronger by fighting. Of course, with that level of friendship, a white-robed student could be beaten to death. But deep down, I thought it was unlikely that Cheonak would kill the white-robed student. First of all, we needed to show that we were not here to join forces with the white-robed student.

I looked at the two people and said.

“Untitled, aren’t you going to get hit and die?”

Cheonak looked at me.

“Untitled?”

“Not long ago, a white-robed scholar defeated Emperor Wu of Xuwen. “I also received the title of Emperor Wu.”

Cheonak asked the white robe student.

“Are you saying this weakling is Emperor Wu?”

The white-robed student answered in a cold tone.

“I am Emperor Wu.”

“That’s a great nickname. “You arrogant bastard.”

The pervert looked at me and asked.

“Aren’t you really going to get beaten to death?”

Suddenly, a murderous look appeared on the white-robed student’s expression, and he glared at the demon. It was only then that I realized once again that the man in white clothes was a man with sky-high pride.

The white robe student said to Cheonak.

“Would you like to have some dust after a long time?”

Cheonak laughed with an absurd expression.

“Has it been a while since Emperor Wu took an elixir?”

I too was embarrassed and looked at the Sword Demon. Then the eldest brother shook his head as if not to intervene.

“… … see.”

At this time, the white-robed student moved first and planted a kick into the chest of Cheonak, who was standing still. The sound was loud, but the evil was only pushed back a little. As soon as we heard that sound, we looked at each other’s faces.

“hmm.”

Soon, Cheon-ak and Baek-ui-seosaeng rushed in at the same time and clashed. They used a mixture of long and short swordsmanship, and surprisingly, even a kick was used.

In the midst of a rather fierce fight, the white-robed student occasionally received painful blows here and there. It was truly a strange fight. The ground didn’t break, and the blows hit the opponent’s body too often.

Most of the white-robed students were beaten, but… … .

Occasionally, Cheonak would stumble after being hit by a kick, and even get stabbed in the eye by a finger held out by a white-robed scholar.

So, to summarize, it was a fight without any strength.

As the fight continued, the white-robed student flew and rolled around here and there. The famousness of each method was at a similar level, but the external attack of Heavenly Evil neutralized the method as if it were oppressing it with force. Even if the number of hits was similar, it was the student in white who kept flying and rolling. Now that I see it, the white-robed student was at a much disadvantage when fighting only with external attacks.

In order to overcome this, the white-robed student consistently used devious and insidious tactics. But it seemed like it was getting into Cheonak’s temper again.

At some point, Cheonak’s one-sided assault continued.

Even if he had no internal energy, there was no way he could block the attacks of the best martial artist without any pain. Even though he was being beaten to a pulp, Baek-ui-seo-saeng continued to attack him.

I noticed that the two of them had been fighting like this for quite some time.

Now it’s just gotten bigger.

There were signs everywhere that they had met since the age of seven or eight and fought often like this. They knew each other’s tactics very well, such as when someone grabbed someone by the collar, they would immediately hit him with his sword, and when someone tried to throw a kick to break his balance, he would raise his foot to block it.

If you unfold Jangbeop, neutralize it with Geumnasubeop.

They used the Geumnasu technique to break each other’s arms, and at one point, the white-robed student mercilessly bit Cheonak’s shoulder.

We opened our mouths at the same time.

“and… … what.”

Even as Cheonak was biting his shoulder, he flicked his shoulder to separate the white student’s face, and then showed off his headbutts, fists, kicks, and even grabbed him by the collar and beat him to the floor. Meanwhile, as soon as his back hit the floor, the white-robed student kicked the ground with one foot, stood up upside down, grabbed Cheonak’s collar, and threw him away using a strange martial arts technique.

Let the white-robed student run… … .

Cheonak touched the floor with one hand and then leapt up, this time hitting the white-robed student in the face with a spinning kick. With a thud, the white-robed student flew away this time.

I thought it was just a fight, but that wasn’t the case. Although we just didn’t have enough strength, we were both doing our best.

Before we knew it, the white-robed student, covered in blood, stood up, shaking off the dust. The white coat I bought was also a mess. I couldn’t decide whether I should stop this fight or not. It looked like they were fighting again, but the white-robed student who had received dozens of blows flew away, but this time he got up slowly.

Looking at it this way, it was again a terrible poisonous tumor.

The white-robed student moved his head back and forth and took off his top. I thought he was only taking off his jangsam, but when he took off his uniform, his bare skin was revealed. Although it was expected, the body of the white-robed student was covered with long whip marks, just like her tattoos. It looked like a red road marked on a map.

The two faced off again.

The white-robed student who was pushed out of the outside world showed the extreme of being obscene. He grabbed Cheonak by his hair and hit his face, grabbed the crotch of his pants and was lifted by Cheonak and thrown to the floor. Cheonak, who had been beating the white-robed student for a while until he was beaten to a pulp, spoke softly.

“… … stop.”

The white-robed student immediately responded with an insult.

“What is this dog?”

As soon as he swore, the student in white was beaten even further. In the end, the student in white, who had been rolling around for three or four pages, was lying face down on the floor and stood up, pushing off the ground with both hands.

Thick blood mixed with dirt dripped from the nose and mouth. Actually, I was planning on stopping the white-clothed student at this point, but as soon as I saw his expression, my words came to my mind.

“… … .”

Strangely enough, I had this thought.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to guide us, but maybe it was just that the white-robed scholar didn’t want to meet Cheonak. In this fight, all kinds of unknown emotions were intertwined with blood, dirt, and dust.

At that moment, something occurred to me and I held my forehead.

‘Oh, damn it… … .’

In the end, the student in white clothes, who attacked Cheonak again, received several more meaningless punches, turned upside down in the air, fell to the floor, and fainted after hitting Cheonak’s regime with his forehead.

When the white-robed student fell to the floor… … .

Cheonak, who sat down next to him, crossed his arms and looked at us.

“What have you come to do?”

Everyone looked at me, unable to find anything to say. I looked at the stunned student in white and Cheonak, and then just responded according to my nature.

“I came here to have a drink. why?”

Since Cheonak was glaring at me, he immediately opened his mouth again.

“why? Shall we have a fight?”

Cheonak, who was looking at me, suddenly moved his shoulders and laughed for a long time. What is so funny? Cheonak, who had been laughing for a while, slapped the unconscious student in white clothes on the cheek.

slap!

It looked like they were checking whether he was dead or alive. Soon the white-robed student opened her eyes and looked up at the sky without saying a word.

Since he had already been beaten to a pulp, Cheonakdo did not touch the white-robed student any further.

I looked at the two people and came to my own conclusion.

Am I strange or is my imagination unique? Looking at it like this, I think I understand what love and hate these two people had.

So to summarize… … .

It seems that Baekui Seosaeng also liked Jinhyang Samae.

But why did they leave it alone?

I don’t even know that.

However, there is no way to explain why we fight like this without mixing those emotions. Oddly enough, when I imagined it this far, I could somewhat infer the next situation. So, the person who wanted to kill Heukseon and Daehyung first was not White Clothes Student.

The one who wants to kill the two evildoers… … .

If Jinhyang was Samae from the beginning, all these complex emotional threads would be resolved to some extent. The expression on the white-clothed student’s face as he fought against evil spoke volumes to me.

I looked at Cheonak and asked.

“Do you have any alcohol?”

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