Chapter: 135
Since the Battle of the Blood Heaven [????(????)] when Jeongma clashed for the fate of the world a long time ago, it was the first time that so many warriors in Sichuan Province were again mobilized.
They didn�t expect this to happen.
Over the past years, Sichuan has been very peaceful where time has passed through without any major incidents.
Peace was a blessing to ordinary people, but it was a curse to the warriors who wanted to show off their power. Numerous warriors appeared in Sichuan Province, but they did not have the opportunity to use their force.
After spending a long boring time because of the peace, when the assassins appeared, it brought great vitality to the daily life of the martial artists of Sichuan.
The martial artists of Sichuan Province voluntarily participated in the quest of hunting the assassins.
It was a moment of entertainment that appeared after a long time.
If they missed this opportunity, they will not know when another moment would come when they could show their power to the fullest.
The warriors persistently pursued and killed the children.
The surviving children were scattered. They chose to escape from Sichuan Province.
The warriors were waiting for the children while occupying the road leading to the outside.
When all eyes of Sichuan were focused on the children, the Qingcheng sect, the target of the assassins, was quiet.
The Qingcheng sect did not show any movement as if to show that they were different from the other sects. The appearance of the Qingcheng sect, which did not tremble, was like the gate-house that ruled the Sichuan Province.�
Even though it was night, the Qingcheng sect was bright enough to be reminiscent of a night castle.
Many corners of the Qingcheng sect were lit by torchers, and many men stood on a tight-knit vigil. Although the sect did not send out troops to catch the assassins, the internal security were more thorough, reminiscent of a fortress.
There was a man holding his breath in the shade of a large tree overlooking the Qingcheng sect.�
It was Pyo-wol who looked at the Qingcheng Sect. He was in perfect assimilation with the darkness.
While the other children were struggling to distance themselves from the Qingcheng sect, here he was secretly hiding near them.�
Those who spread the inescapable net only thought of blocking the road to the outside, they did not even consider blocking the road towards the Qingcheng sect.�
Pyo-wol outwitted them by completely acting in the opposite direction.�
Since all of their focus and power was dispersed to spread the inescapable net, now was the perfect opportunity to carry out the assassination.
Pyo-wol muttered.�
�If they want to die as natural enemies of the Jianghu, then I�ll just become one.�
The target of his assassination is Woo Gunsang.�
Pyo-wol�s first solo assassination was just the beginning.�
This is the end of Volume 1 of the Reaper of the Drifting Moon.
The first thing Pyo-wol did was to examine the topography of the Qingcheng sect.
All assassinations start by knowing the surrounding terrain like the back of their palm. It was to figure out the best intrusion and escape routes in advance.
Surprisingly, many assassins tended to overlook this part. This was because preparation takes a lot of time and requires a lot of patience.
But more experienced assassins spend more time on these basics. JrNovels.com
They didn�t expect this to happen.
Over the past years, Sichuan has been very peaceful where time has passed through without any major incidents.
Peace was a blessing to ordinary people, but it was a curse to the warriors who wanted to show off their power. Numerous warriors appeared in Sichuan Province, but they did not have the opportunity to use their force.
After spending a long boring time because of the peace, when the assassins appeared, it brought great vitality to the daily life of the martial artists of Sichuan.
The martial artists of Sichuan Province voluntarily participated in the quest of hunting the assassins.
It was a moment of entertainment that appeared after a long time.
If they missed this opportunity, they will not know when another moment would come when they could show their power to the fullest.
The warriors persistently pursued and killed the children.
The surviving children were scattered. They chose to escape from Sichuan Province.
The warriors were waiting for the children while occupying the road leading to the outside.
When all eyes of Sichuan were focused on the children, the Qingcheng sect, the target of the assassins, was quiet.
The Qingcheng sect did not show any movement as if to show that they were different from the other sects. The appearance of the Qingcheng sect, which did not tremble, was like the gate-house that ruled the Sichuan Province.�
Even though it was night, the Qingcheng sect was bright enough to be reminiscent of a night castle.
Many corners of the Qingcheng sect were lit by torchers, and many men stood on a tight-knit vigil. Although the sect did not send out troops to catch the assassins, the internal security were more thorough, reminiscent of a fortress.
There was a man holding his breath in the shade of a large tree overlooking the Qingcheng sect.�
It was Pyo-wol who looked at the Qingcheng Sect. He was in perfect assimilation with the darkness.
While the other children were struggling to distance themselves from the Qingcheng sect, here he was secretly hiding near them.�
Those who spread the inescapable net only thought of blocking the road to the outside, they did not even consider blocking the road towards the Qingcheng sect.�
Pyo-wol outwitted them by completely acting in the opposite direction.�
Since all of their focus and power was dispersed to spread the inescapable net, now was the perfect opportunity to carry out the assassination.
Pyo-wol muttered.�
�If they want to die as natural enemies of the Jianghu, then I�ll just become one.�
The target of his assassination is Woo Gunsang.�
Pyo-wol�s first solo assassination was just the beginning.�
This is the end of Volume 1 of the Reaper of the Drifting Moon.
The first thing Pyo-wol did was to examine the topography of the Qingcheng sect.
All assassinations start by knowing the surrounding terrain like the back of their palm. It was to figure out the best intrusion and escape routes in advance.
Surprisingly, many assassins tended to overlook this part. This was because preparation takes a lot of time and requires a lot of patience.
But more experienced assassins spend more time on these basics. JrNovels.com
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