"Huh?"
So Moogyeol looked at Cheon Youngyoung. Cheon Youngyoung glanced at Moyong Gi's room and then lowered her voice even more.
"Unseol said that Grandmaster Jo told Unseol to train alone for a few days."
So Moogyeol snapped his fingers.
"That ans..."
"Yes."
Cheon Youngyoung nodded. Woonhyun looked at Cheon Youngyoung with a look of surprise.
Cheon Youngyoung, feeling Woonhyun's gaze, looked at him.
"Why?"
Cheon Youngyoung's face contorted.
"Unseol was going to do that."
"I thought sothing was strange."
So Moogyeol nudged Woonhyun. When Woonhyun looked back, So Moogyeol grinned.
"What's the big deal? It's fun."
"What's so fun. If Grandmaster Jo finds out, we'll be wailing."
"What's there to be found out. We just have to follow from a distance."
He was saying that because he had beco quite confident in his movent technique. However, Tang Somun, who was still in the introductory stage, shook his head with a reluctant face.
"Don't you know Gi? He's a guy who can catch a presence even from ten zhang away, do you think we won't get caught?"
Although there was so exaggeration, it was true that Moyong Gi could catch a presence from a quite a distance.
"Then we just have to stay further away. You don't have to worry."
Tang Somun, who thought So Moogyeol was a lost cause, looked at Myung Jin.
"Are you just going to watch? Aren't you going to stop them?"
However, Myung Jin also had the sa thought as So Moogyeol. The words that Moyong Gi had left yesterday kept ringing in his ears. He wanted to see with his own eyes what was still too early.
"I'm going too."
Tang Somun was at a loss for words. So Moogyeol had a proud face.
"It's decided, right? Then let's see each other tonight. I'm going to sleep first."
So Moogyeol confidently crawled into bed. Tang Somun sighed and kicked So Moogyeol.
"You bastard! Do you want to die? What are you doing?"
"This is my bed. Go to your room."
So Moogyeol let out a groan.
***
Moyong Gi, who had arrived at the eting place, confird Johwasim, who was already waiting for him, and raised his hand.
"You're early?"
Johwasim imdiately got to the point.
"Where is it today?"
He felt a little ignored. However, Moyong Gi had no complaints. It was because this was much more comfortable than arguing with Johwasim about principles and what not.
"Where would it be? It's the main camp. Let's go raid the main camp."
"Is that okay?"
Johwasim looked around. He was wary of whether there were guys who were watching like yesterday.
Moyong Gi shook his head.
"There are none. You don't have to worry."
"Did you check?"
"Of course. I looked around after dinner."
"Good."
"Do you want
to tell you sothing better?"
Curiosity appeared in Johwasim's eyes.
"Today, there's no need to weigh this and that like yesterday. We just have to kill them all. They're all those guys."
Last night, he had had a hard ti picking out the martial artists from among the ordinary people. That was harder than killing the guys. So it had taken a long ti.
But tonight, there was no need for that, so he had a satisfied face without realizing it.
"I like it. Let's go."
And then, without even looking back at Moyong Gi, he threw his body.
"What's he in such a hurry for?"
Moyong Gi shook his head. However, there was no ti to delay. Moyong Gi poked the ground. The distance with Johwasim, which had widened quite a bit, narrowed in an instant.
'Hmm.'
Johwasim let out a groan inwardly. It was because the more he saw, the more amazing it was. At least in terms of movent technique, it seed that there was no one who could follow him.
However, Johwasim did not show it. With his mouth firmly shut, he kept pace with Moyong Gi and headed for their destination. Before long, the destination began to co into view.
Moyong Gi and Johwasim, as if they had promised, slowed down at the sa ti. And then, they stopped walking in an instant.
"Is this it?"
"How is it? You can sll it, right?"
"Hmm."
In fact, he didn't know if he could sll it. It was because he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. However, he decided to trust Moyong Gi's eyes. It was because it was entirely Moyong Gi's credit that he had caught the guys who were monitoring the Iron Palm Sect last night.
"We just have to kill them all?"
"As quietly as possible. You know, right?"
"Is there a need for that?"
It was a secluded place quite far from the center of Akyang. It seed that it wouldn't matter much even if a little commotion arose.
"I said we'll kill them all, right? To do that, it's better to be quiet."
It was a reasonable statent. However, he was quite skeptical about whether it would go as planned.
"If the Yin and Yang couple are there, it will get noisy anyway."
"That's true, but... to deal with the Yin and Yang couple, it's important to reduce the numbers as much as possible before that. If they all co at once, there's no answer."
Johwasim nodded.
"I understand. Then I'll go to the left."
"Hmm."
Moyong Gi did not readily reply. Johwasim tilted his head.
"Why? Is there a problem?"
"I think it would be better to move together."
It was a matter of dealing with the governnt. He shouldn't deal with them as he would with people of the martial world. It was because the two had more differences than commonalities.
"You don't have to worry. I'll take care of it myself."
And then, without even giving him a chance to grab him, he lted into the darkness.
Moyong Gi's face contorted.
"What worry. I'm worried I'll be held back."
He was confident that he wouldn't even blink an eye even if he was killed by a blind sword. The word 'worry' was not even appropriate.
However, Moyong Gi soon shook his head and then poked the ground in an instant, lightly landing on a branch two zhang high.
'Let's see.'
Even though it was the middle of the night, if he relied on the occasional moonlight, it was not difficult to distinguish the shapes. That was enough. And before long, he had a plan.
'Tonight will be a little long.'
Moyong Gi, who had shown a grin, poked the branch.
Moyong Gi's figure stealthily disappeared like a ghost.
***
Thump!
Although it was a small sound, he was able to catch it sohow. It was because he had tensed his nerves.
So Moogyeol, who was tense, rolled his eyes and looked out the window, which he had left wide open in advance.
It was because Moyong Gi's ability to catch a presence was so excellent. If he moved carelessly, his tail would be caught right away.
However, that was not enough to achieve his goal. It was because he had clearly confird the direction in which the blackish object was moving in the darkness.
As Moyong Gi completely disappeared, So Moogyeol finally took a light breath.
"Phew."
And then, he shot up from his seat and imdiately went out to the main hall. The other children, who were preparing, also gathered in the main hall one by one.
"Shall we go?"
At So Moogyeol's words, Cheon Youngyoung shook her head.
"Unseol isn't here yet."
Woonhyun had a crooked face.
"Do we have to take her? I can see her holding us back."
"Why do you have to say it like that? How much of a difference is there?"
At Cheon Youngyoung's words, So Moogyeol nodded as if he agreed.
"That's right. We're taking Somun too, so Unseol is fine."
Tang Somun's face contorted.
"You bastard! What does that an?"
"Ah, sorry. I forgot you were here too."
"This bastard!"
However, Zhuge Yeon intervened and blocked the two.
"Stop it. This is not the ti to fight."
So Moogyeol hid behind Zhuge Yeon and stuck out his tongue. Tang Somun bit his lip.
However, even Myung Jin separated the two.
"The joke is later. If we're late, we won't be able to catch up."
Tang Somun let out a groan.
Myung Jin, who had nodded at that, began to move his feet first.
"Hey! Unseol isn't here yet, I said."
Myung Jin glanced at Cheon Youngyoung and said.
"You stay and bring her. We don't have ti to wait."
And then, he threw his body. Following him, Woonhyun and Zhuge Yeon also threw their bodies at the sa ti.
So Moogyeol, who was about to move together, flinched and looked back at Tang Somun.
"Hey, you co with them too."
He thought that it would be impossible for Tang Somun, who was in the introductory stage of the movent technique, to catch up with them.
Since Tang Somun also knew that well, he did not reply in particular. He just nodded without a reply with a slightly contorted face.
Only then did So Moogyeol throw his body. And then, before long, he caught up with Myung Jin and the others and opened his mouth.
"Where's Gi?"
"He crossed the wall with Grandmaster Jo. I think we should move quickly too."
At Zhuge Yeon's reply, So Moogyeol let out a hollow laugh.
"Wow. Really? He's moving with Grandmaster Jo?"
He wondered if he had eaten sothing wrong. However, seeing Myung Jin and the others who had already started to move, he quickly moved his feet. So Moogyeol, who had crossed the wall following Myung Jin, could confirm the blackish figures moving about thirty zhang away.
"They're really fast."
Not only Moyong Gi, but also Johwasim was no joke. He didn't dare to try to catch up.
It seed difficult to catch up even if he ran at full speed, and he also had to be careful of his presence. It seed difficult to follow behind.
Woonhyun, who had had the sa thought, looked at Myung Jin.
"What do we do now?"
However, Myung Jin did not hesitate at all.
"We just have to follow."
And then, as he was about to throw his body again, So Moogyeol snatched Myung Jin's wrist.
"Why?"
"I said stop. How are we going to catch up with that?"
"Then what are you suggesting? Are you suggesting we give up?"
So Moogyeol grinned and shook his head.
"That's not it."
"Then?"
"I think I know where they're going. Let's go slowly."
He had a guess from the direction in which Moyong Gi and Johwasim were heading. It was because he was the one who had brought the information to Moyong Gi.
So Moogyeol took the lead with a confident face. And before long, Zhuge Yeon was also able to figure out where So Moogyeol was heading.
"Huh? This way is..."
"You noticed too? You're quick on the uptake."
It was the place where the Beijing opera troupe was staying. And Woonhyun also belatedly noticed that.
Only Myung Jin, who had not joined them on the pretext of martial arts training, did not notice.
Woonhyun tilted his head.
"By the way, what's the business here?"
"How would I know that? By the way, this is it. If we get any closer, that guy, Gi, will notice us right away."
At So Moogyeol's words, they all stopped walking. However, the distance was still far, and there were many obstacles. There was not much they could find out.
As everyone's gaze was focused, So Moogyeol grinned and gestured upwards with his chin.
"Let's go up."
Although it was a place without a private house, a Guan Di Temple was occupying the place instead.
Woonhyun nudged So Moogyeol.
"You're quick-witted."
Woonhyun first jumped up from his spot and then landed on the roof of the Guan Di Temple in one go. Following him, Myung Jin, So Moogyeol, and Zhuge Yeon also landed on the roof in turn and then lay flat on the roof.
Woonhyun looked at So Moogyeol with a dissatisfied face.
"Do we have to go this far?"
So Moogyeol looked at Woonhyun with a face that said, 'What are you talking about?'
"What are you saying after you were the first to lie down?"
Woonhyun stealthily avoided So Moogyeol's gaze. However, that did not last long, and he soon began to chatter again.
"By the way, is this the right place? I can't see anything."
"This is the right place. There's no other place besides here."
"But I can't see anything, can I?"
"Then go and see for yourself. You might be able to get away with a few hits from Gi, but Grandmaster Jo might try to kill you."
As Woonhyun licked his lips and was about to reply, at that mont, a fire was brightly lit in the place where the Beijing opera troupe was staying.
Everyone's eyes widened.
Woonhyun opened his mouth first.
"I think you were right, Moogyeol. That's the right place."
"No. I was just wondering what's with you."
It was Cheon Youngyoung, who did not like crowded places very much. She was not the type to cause trouble. He was curious as to why she was taking the lead in such a matter.
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