Chapter - 572 Episode 572. Which bandit makes eye contact with me? (2)



In the bustling tavern, people were drinking and getting drunk. The conversation, which began with words of blessing, led to lamentation and soon turned into words about the world.



"Did you hear that?”



"What story?"



"Hwasan is green!"



"Huh? Wasan green?"



Audiences' eyes widened at the unexpected news.



"What does that mean? Are you sure you're talking about the Wasans? The Wasanite group on the island that wreaked havoc on the show?"



"Tsk tsk. Is there another clique in the world? Of course it's the Hwasan faction."



In the past, when the word "Hwasan" came out, few people knew about it, but now there was no one who didn't know Hwasan except for those who heard the news.



"Are the Wasans fighting a war on green forests?"



"That's what he said."



"Huh?"



There was a deep suspicion in people's eyes.



"Does that make sense? Although the Wasans have made a name for themselves, wasn't it the secret of the latecomers?”



"That's right."



"You'll need at least twenty more years for those brilliant latecomers to be equal to lead the way."



Now it should be seen that no one is suspicious of Hwasan's future. At least those who knew about the strong situation did so.



At the show, the Wasans proved that the latecomers were the best in the midfield. Those who did not know the winner paid attention to who the winner was, but those who evaluated the power paid attention to how many students they had placed in the top ranks.



However, proof of the future has not been a factor that will make Hwasan highly valued today.



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"Hwasan says there aren't many older generations."



"I heard so. Wasn't it literally a ruined gatekeeper?"



"Then, the people who came to the Cheonjabi Festival are the main forces, so do you lead them and fight with Noklim, one of the Shinjuopae?" Isn't that too much confidence just because you're a little too successful?"



Each person kicked their tongue. It was also a natural response.



Shinjuopae is a place that is on par with the old file room. Of course, nine out of ten would raise their hands if the old file room and the new file room faced each other, but that is simply because the number of literary factions belonging to the old file room is more than that of the new file room.



In terms of each door-to-door, Shin Juopae is never a place to be unilaterally pushed back by the old file room.



It is a place that claims to be the head of the Gu faction, such as Shaolin and Shudang, and any of the gateways can be eaten, but some of them have a weak power that falls short of that of Shinjuopae.



The green forest of Shinjuopae and Hwasan, who's just starting to make a name again?



It was obvious without having to make an estimate.



It was then.



"It's a little different from what I heard.”



The man sitting at the table next to them stole a word.



"Hmm? What about you?"



"This is a passerby. Rumors have already spread out in the upper neighborhood, but I don't think they're here yet."



The man grinned and continued.



"I heard this was caused by a rebellion in Green Forest."



"Huh? Rebellion?"



People opened their eyes wide as if they were wondering what that meant. The man spoke in a calm voice.



"I heard that extremists inside are rebelling against King Nokrim and trying to take control of him."



"Oh, you mean some of the bandits are tougher?"



"Or have you heard rumors about Daveyolchae?"



"Isn't it a mountain house in Daebyeolsan Mountain where you can't save your life if you go in there?" The notorious...….”"As expected, you know. It's those Daveyolchae who did this. I heard you're trying to make all the other living quarters look like Daveyolchae.….”



"Well, does that make sense?”



The faces of the listeners are white.



The notoriety for Daveyolchae was widespread.



How many mountains are there in the Middle East, and how many other bandits are there? The name of a particular mountain house is higher among the water-tight mountain houses? This was proof that it was so vicious.



"No, really, who can get into the mountains if that's the case. Even if I meet a bandit now, I'll be able to get through it if you give me a rough toll.I heard that even the most powerful country on the part of Daephyolchae can't do it."



"So that's the problem, isn't it? Anyway, so the green-rimmed king...….”



The man who was talking coughed as if he was thirsty. Then he peeked at the bottle on the table.



"Can I get you a drink?"



"Oh, of course! What are you doing? Pour me a drink!"



"Oh, yeah!"



The person in front of the bottle quickly filled the man's glass.



"Growl."



The man who emptied the glass at once smiled and continued.



"That's why the ousted current green forest king went to Hawasan and asked for help. At this rate, I'm sure the people of both countries will suffer greatly, so I'm asking for help."



"Oh, my God. You're not an ordinary person either."



But there were some who didn't understand the word.



"But why is it Hwasan? There's a shaman, and there's a Shaolin. If you're going to give up your pride and ask for help from the factions, there are plenty of places that are stronger."



"But isn't that a file room?"



"…… hmm?"



The man shrugged and explained.



"Will the file room interfere in the affairs of Shin Juopae? Hwasan is a political group, but he's not a gufile room, and he's not part of any power in the world."



"He, he is.”



"So King Greenim asked them for help. After receiving the request, Hwasan's Jang Moon-in decided to clean up the green forest after much consideration. For the good of the people."



"Oh, that's what happened."



"It's going weird."



Everyone glanced at each other. Somehow, I felt a subtle feeling.



I think it makes sense.



'That's odd.’



It sounds strange to help bandits for the sake of both people, but it wasn't too wrong to see how things work.



In particular, those who were aware of the evil behavior of Daveyolchae had to nod their heads.



"But isn't that still helping the bandit?"



"Of course, but Hwasan isn't that green, is he?"



"What? What does that mean?"



"Hwasan's long gate told King Greenrim that he would reduce the toll on those who travel to and from the mountains and not kill them in the future."



"Huh……."



"As expected, you're from the provincial family. That makes sense!"



People know. It's impossible to get rid of the living quarters.



No matter how hard you try to punish and organize it by mobilizing government troops, the place where you turn around is alive.



This is because those who are tired of officials sucking high blood pressure from both people and those who are unable to live with people due to their sins eventually climb up the mountain and create a new living quarters.



It was clear that it would be less dangerous to manage the mountainous houses in moderation than to take over the seats of the more vicious people after sloppily eliminating them.



"So you're saying that Hwasan is not going to go down on the green forest, but to punish the people who revolted in it?""I see.”



Everyone nodded with admiration.



"But it's...…is it possible? Those who are strong enough to rebel and defeat King Greenlim would be able to handle them.….”



A man grinned at someone's words.



"If we do what we can afford, how can we negotiate? Wouldn't it be negotiation and collaboration that happens even though it's beyond our control?"



"That's right!



"That's right, apparently. Have you ever heard that a shaman and a Shaolin did the right thing? This is what strong gatekeepers are supposed to do!"



"It's a fascinating. A place that's completely ruined and hasn't been heard from literally rocked the world in years!"



Each person was excited and said a word, and the hall quickly became noisy again. Then, the man poured all the leftover alcohol into his mouth and slowly got up.



After leaving the bar, he sneaked into the back alley.



In the back alley, beggars lay on mats. The man took a short breath and shouted.



"Wake up, you bastards!"



"Oh, you're here, death penalty?"



"Ugh."



The man who saw the mat distorted his face. I wanted to sit right away, but I couldn't because I was afraid my clothes would get dirty.



"What happened?"



"What's going on? I've been living my whole life as a birdie, and this isn't a big deal!"



"I'm glad you're good at talking. I've tried on everything I've ever had."



"It's noisy."



The man sighed as he flipped back the long three steps.



"Yes, five more places to go today alone. The buntaju said he would check every single one of them."



"You eat and drink good things instead, don't you?"



"If I didn't have it, I'd already run away! Come on, here it is."



"Hey! You brought it with you again, huh? This is why I can't abandon the death penalty."



When the man took out the food he had been sneaking into his sleeves, the beggars jumped in with joy.



"Is it worth it?”



"It's not hard to just tell the truth when you're making things up and selling it's It's just that my mouth hurts."



"Hwasan has become such a great place in the meantime."



"That's what I'm saying."



The huddled beggars mumbled about their food and expressed their appreciation for Hwasan.



Although it was not meant to be the case for Gae-ju and Hong Dae Kwan, the rumor-takers were slowly building up their affinity for Hwasan.



"Is this supposed to be collateral?"



"I suppose so."



"Hwasan didn't move without gain, did he?"



"What kind of dream is this guy talking about? There's no place in the world that moves without gain. As a collaborator, there is a stake in everything."



“…….”



"But it's important to be able to take a big risk. In that sense, Hwasan is conducting consultations."



"Hagiya…… If it was open, I wouldn't have moved.”



"So, you know.



"Anyway, I hope it works out well since I'



"It's a problem if it works out."



"What?"



The man wearing a long-sawn said, throwing rice cakes into his mouth.



"If we do this perfectly, the old file room can't be confident that they're above Hwasan anymore. That's what performance is like."



"Oh, I'm sure...….”



"It's fun. It's getting very fun."



Rumors-carrying openness were feeling the fluctuations of the world changing and wriggling faster than anyone else."Maybe this is the one thing that's going to turn the middle field into a big warp…"….”



"What kind of beggar would argue that? Don't be so presumptuous and drink."



"Oh, yeah. I'll stop talking."



It was happening somewhere in the middle.



* * *



Rumors spread much faster than Chung-Myung thought, and all the attention of the world was focused on greenness.



And the Wasans, at the center of the issue, were continuing to march toward the greenhouse at this moment.



“…….”



“…….”



Hyun Sang, Hyun Young, and Unam and Ungum faced each other with slightly complicated faces.



"Hmm."



"Hahaha!"



Shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake.



The cart carrying them was speeding through the canal.



Of course it wasn't strange to be in a cart. There are more people who ride carts in the world than people who ride wagons.



The problem is...



"Hurry up and go! Come on, come on! Did you boil the larva in a bird I didn't see? Why are you so slow?"



That was a jaw-dropping old joke.



Baek Cheon's eyes were bloodshot.



"Hey, you son of a b*tc*! Then you should drag it out!"



"Then you can't train! If I had turned it off, I'd be there already.



"That snout!"



Baek Cheon, who was staring at Chung-Myung with fire out of his eyes, turned his head. Then he shouted with his teeth clenched.



"Run faster!"



"Sa, Sa-Sook! You'll lose all your strength before you get there!"



"Be quiet! Run!"



"Come on, d*mn it!"



Wasan Ogum violently pulled the cart back, using abusive language. Then he turned his head and stared at his disciples running around the cart.



"You're falling behind, aren't you?"



"These bastards are pulling someone's cart, and they're just running backwards? Who's that? Who's that guy back there?"



"……You have to be hit. You have to be scolded."



"I, the youngest, pull the cart, and the death penalty runs bare and sags?"



"…Soso, calm down.”



"Do I look like I'm going to calm down?”



“…….”



Even Hye Yeon was taken for granted and was pulling a cart from the lead, spouting venom with them. The disciples who did not pull the cart followed suit with all their might.



'These are people, cow!'



Why are you so fast? I'm going to die, man!



a neat, well-dressed, unclothed



Shining sword.



It's a wonderful scene where you line up under the pouring sunlight.



You're such a jerk!’



There was no such thing in Hwasan.



As soon as he got out of the prose, he ran and ran until his feet were sweaty. As if the sky would collapse if some did not arrive sooner.



"A moment of no man, huh? If you're lazy about training, huh?



Chung-Myung, who got on the cart, gave a brief speech to the point that the listener's ears were bleeding.



"When I was young, I used to fight with chopsticks while eating!"



"It's just rude, you son of a b*tc*!"



"What are you doing at the table?"



"It's noisy!



Chung-Myung shouted out loud.



"The ten last to arrive today are starving! Anyway, I'll kill you!"



"That shit-drinking bastard!"



"What the hell is a ghost doing?"



"For God's sake!"



Hyun Sang and Hyun Young smiled awkwardly at the sight of Chung-Myung, who constantly pestered his disciples.



You want me to stop him?’



'Let's just leave it alone.’



"Should I?"



Sitting in a sunny spot, the two coughed low and looked up at the sky.‘늙어서 다행이다.’



‘내가 저 꼴 당했으면 나는 탈주했지.’



새삼 Chung-Myung이가 오기 전 그들이 보냈던 힘겨웠던 시간이 가치가 있었구나 실감하는 현자 배와 운자 배들이었다.



“그런데…….”



Hyun Sang의 시선이 슬쩍 뒤쪽으로 향했다.



"…Are they still running like that?"



"Chung-Myung says don't burn it. Why are you taking Bobborough in a cart?"



Looking at Im Sobyong and his minions running sweatily with his disciples, Hyun Sang closed his eyes.



I'm glad to hear that. Chung-Myung doesn't think we're Bob Burgess.'



It's a very grateful thing.



Oh, my...



Like that, Hwasan's disciples were originally showing off their joy of covering the distance that would have taken more than four days.



Fast rumors and faster carts quickly reached their target.