Chapter: 1200
He immediately ordered his subordinates to find a decent horse.
After a while, his subordinates brought a horse with shiny fur.
The horse was big and had soft red fur. It also had well-developed muscles.
Pyo-wol shook his head.
�I don�t need such a great horse like this.�
�My sincerity. Just accept it. I�ll take the least amount of money.�
�Hmm��
�I�m sorry for what happened in the Wudang sect. Please forget that day in exchange for this. You can just pay for this with ten gold coins.�
�Okay.�
Pyo-wol nodded.
He didn�t force it, so there was nothing to hold back.
Pyo-wol took ten gold coins out of his pocket and threw them at Sang Hang-yeok.
Sang Hang-yeok had a complex expression on his face after receiving the gold coins. But his expression soon became calm as he placed the gold coins into his bosom.
He might have suffered a lot of losses, but he at least managed to erase his previous enmity with Pyo-wol.�
The person he is facing right now is a warrior who has defeated the elite of the Rain Mountain Manor alone. Given what Pyo-wol did, he seemed to be receiving the protection of the Wudang sect. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to roam around Gyun-hyeon so freely.
Sang Hang-yeok doesn�t know what Pyo-wol has to do with the Wudang sect, but it was clear that the two have a very close relationship.
There are not that many who know Pyo-wol now, but Sang Hang-yeok thought that Pyo-wol�s name and reputation would soon resonate throughout the world.
Even if it was a small favor, it was good to give it for the future of the Gunma clan.
Pyo-wol got on the horse. He was already used to riding one because he had ridden it tediously on the way here with Wu Jang-rak.
He rode off without saying goodbye.
Looking at the back of Pyo-wol, who was moving away, Sang Hang-yeok murmured.
�The Rain Mountain Manor won�t stay still. I wonder if he�s going to be okay.�
* * *
�Hoo! I thought I was going to die.�
A woman in a red silk dress muttered, wiping the sweat from her brow.
Her entire body was stained with blood and sweat.
The woman�s name is Hong Ye-seol.
She was one of the singers invited to the Wudang sect.
The place she came to was an abandoned house.
There was a well in front of the house which could barely maintain its shape. JrNovels.com
After a while, his subordinates brought a horse with shiny fur.
The horse was big and had soft red fur. It also had well-developed muscles.
Pyo-wol shook his head.
�I don�t need such a great horse like this.�
�My sincerity. Just accept it. I�ll take the least amount of money.�
�Hmm��
�I�m sorry for what happened in the Wudang sect. Please forget that day in exchange for this. You can just pay for this with ten gold coins.�
�Okay.�
Pyo-wol nodded.
He didn�t force it, so there was nothing to hold back.
Pyo-wol took ten gold coins out of his pocket and threw them at Sang Hang-yeok.
Sang Hang-yeok had a complex expression on his face after receiving the gold coins. But his expression soon became calm as he placed the gold coins into his bosom.
He might have suffered a lot of losses, but he at least managed to erase his previous enmity with Pyo-wol.�
The person he is facing right now is a warrior who has defeated the elite of the Rain Mountain Manor alone. Given what Pyo-wol did, he seemed to be receiving the protection of the Wudang sect. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to roam around Gyun-hyeon so freely.
Sang Hang-yeok doesn�t know what Pyo-wol has to do with the Wudang sect, but it was clear that the two have a very close relationship.
There are not that many who know Pyo-wol now, but Sang Hang-yeok thought that Pyo-wol�s name and reputation would soon resonate throughout the world.
Even if it was a small favor, it was good to give it for the future of the Gunma clan.
Pyo-wol got on the horse. He was already used to riding one because he had ridden it tediously on the way here with Wu Jang-rak.
He rode off without saying goodbye.
Looking at the back of Pyo-wol, who was moving away, Sang Hang-yeok murmured.
�The Rain Mountain Manor won�t stay still. I wonder if he�s going to be okay.�
* * *
�Hoo! I thought I was going to die.�
A woman in a red silk dress muttered, wiping the sweat from her brow.
Her entire body was stained with blood and sweat.
The woman�s name is Hong Ye-seol.
She was one of the singers invited to the Wudang sect.
The place she came to was an abandoned house.
There was a well in front of the house which could barely maintain its shape. JrNovels.com
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