Chapter: 339
�The primary watch has been motionless all night. Soon the sun will come up, so we�re going to change our method from remote surveillance to close surveillance.�
�I see. You have it hard.�
�It�s okay.�
�Captain seems to be quite concerned about him. So, remain vigilant at all times and keep an eye on him.�
�I will tell them that.�
�Go.�
�Yes!�
Jong Pyeong bowed his head to Yang Woo-jeong and stepped back.
Yang Woo-jeong looked at Jongpyeong�s back and returned to his residence.
A map lay on his desk.
It was a map of the Qingcheng sect which Yang Woo-jeong made himself.
When he went to negotiate with the Qingcheng sect, he grasped and memorized the location of the Qingcheng sect and the arrangement of the warriors. After that, as soon as he returned to the guest house, he transferred what he had remembered to the map.
If negotiations with the Qingcheng sect went well, this map would have been of no use.�
However, the negotiations with the Qingcheng sect broke down, and they joined hands with the Emei sect, so this map will be useful.
�These three gates at the beginning of Mt. Qingcheng is a problem, and the Black Cloud Corps can�t use their powers at these gates. In order to effectively use the two hundred cavalry members, we need to bring them down the mountain.�
He devised a plan supposing an all-out war with the Qingcheng sect.
Yang Woo-jeong, who looked at the map for a long time, frowned.
He suddenly put his hand in his arms and swung it towards the ceiling.
Poverbuck!
Three throwing knives pierced the ceiling and hit the roof.
Yang Woo-jung looked at the throwing knives to the ceiling. However, no strange traces were found anywhere.
Yang Woo-jeong pulled up his internal energy and looked closely at every corner. But nothing was found.
He muttered as he retrieved the weapons stuck from the roof.
�Am I being overly sensitive? I felt someone staring. Maybe I�m mistaken because I�m on edge.�
Yang Woo-jeong went down. He then stared at the map again, and began to devise a strategy.
That was then.
Pyo-wol slowly appeared from a corner of the ceiling.
The gaze that Yang Woo-jeong felt was not an illusion.
Pyo-wol looked at the map from the same point of view right above Yang Woo-jeong�s head. Yang Woo-jeong did not manage to feel Pyo-wol�s gaze because the time he spent looking at the map was getting too long.
Yang Woo-jeong hit the ceiling with his knives, but did not notice the presence of Pyo-wol, who was now hiding right in front of him. Even when Pyo-wol was right in front of him, Yang Woo-jeong failed to detect him. JrNovels.com
�I see. You have it hard.�
�It�s okay.�
�Captain seems to be quite concerned about him. So, remain vigilant at all times and keep an eye on him.�
�I will tell them that.�
�Go.�
�Yes!�
Jong Pyeong bowed his head to Yang Woo-jeong and stepped back.
Yang Woo-jeong looked at Jongpyeong�s back and returned to his residence.
A map lay on his desk.
It was a map of the Qingcheng sect which Yang Woo-jeong made himself.
When he went to negotiate with the Qingcheng sect, he grasped and memorized the location of the Qingcheng sect and the arrangement of the warriors. After that, as soon as he returned to the guest house, he transferred what he had remembered to the map.
If negotiations with the Qingcheng sect went well, this map would have been of no use.�
However, the negotiations with the Qingcheng sect broke down, and they joined hands with the Emei sect, so this map will be useful.
�These three gates at the beginning of Mt. Qingcheng is a problem, and the Black Cloud Corps can�t use their powers at these gates. In order to effectively use the two hundred cavalry members, we need to bring them down the mountain.�
He devised a plan supposing an all-out war with the Qingcheng sect.
Yang Woo-jeong, who looked at the map for a long time, frowned.
He suddenly put his hand in his arms and swung it towards the ceiling.
Poverbuck!
Three throwing knives pierced the ceiling and hit the roof.
Yang Woo-jung looked at the throwing knives to the ceiling. However, no strange traces were found anywhere.
Yang Woo-jeong pulled up his internal energy and looked closely at every corner. But nothing was found.
He muttered as he retrieved the weapons stuck from the roof.
�Am I being overly sensitive? I felt someone staring. Maybe I�m mistaken because I�m on edge.�
Yang Woo-jeong went down. He then stared at the map again, and began to devise a strategy.
That was then.
Pyo-wol slowly appeared from a corner of the ceiling.
The gaze that Yang Woo-jeong felt was not an illusion.
Pyo-wol looked at the map from the same point of view right above Yang Woo-jeong�s head. Yang Woo-jeong did not manage to feel Pyo-wol�s gaze because the time he spent looking at the map was getting too long.
Yang Woo-jeong hit the ceiling with his knives, but did not notice the presence of Pyo-wol, who was now hiding right in front of him. Even when Pyo-wol was right in front of him, Yang Woo-jeong failed to detect him. JrNovels.com
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