Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Novel - Chapter 150

**Chapter 150: The Holgazan Solves it (5)**

“I!”

♪ Thawack! ♪

“If you don’t dodge it!”

♪ Thawack! ♪

“What are you going to do!”

♪ Thawack! ♪

“No, I didn’t miss it, but!”

♪ Thawack! ♪

“Can I say I avoided it?”

♪ Thawack! ♪

Jeong Lip screamed with his eyes injected into his blood.

“Aaah! What does it matter! Stop talking and knock!”

♪ Thawack! ♪

Jeong Lip, hit directly on the head, fell to the ground.

“Is he dead?”

“It seems so.”

“Will he be dead?”

The crowd looked at Jeong Lip with sadness.

They wanted to believe he was alive, but the sound of the blow had been too precise.

“I wanted to be nice.”

Wei Yanho spit on the ground and started beating Jeong Lip again.

“Where is your sword! Where!”

♪Thwack! ♪ ♪Thwack! ♪

Gong Mujin, unable to bear it any longer, stopped Wei Yanho.

“Hey.”

“What?”

“He seems to have lost consciousness… Stop it. I think it’s excessive.”

Wei Yanho tilted his head, as if he didn’t understand.

“Excessive?”

“…he’s unconscious.”

“What do you say! If I were a little weaker, I would be dead. Someone who tried to cut someone else’s neck shouldn’t complain so much.”

Gong Mujin nodded distastefully.

What a shameless guy.

Is that the difference between having murderous intentions or not?

Even if he was tied by hands and hands and could only fight with his tongue, he would probably win. Not even a five-year-old boy who was about to die from a chopstick stroke would feel so much.

Actually, after using his sword, Jeong Lip had no right to complain if Wei Yanho killed him.

But…

‘Why is it so sad?’

Gong Mujin felt a strange connection to the situation of Jeong Lip.

‘If I had attacked without contemplation, would it have ended like this?’

Gong Mujin finally understood why Hua Shan had emphasized so much in the etiquette of a duel. If she hadn’t kept the minimum label, she would probably be dead on some mountain.

‘I must add more label.’

Gong Mujin decided to make a suggestion when he returned to Hua Shan.

“Bah!”

Wei Yanho kicked Jeong Lip, who was still unconscious, and dropped a snort.

“Although the martial world is ruthless, someone who attacks another’s neck without contemplation must be punished.”

“……right.”

“Should I cut off his arm?”

Jeong Lip, who was unconscious, seemed to shudder.

No, that’s not true.

“You have taught him enough. Be understanding.”

“Am I not understanding?”

“…….”

“I kicked it too far. It makes me lazy to go there, so I’ll leave it.”

Wei Yanho kept the stick wrapped in cloth and read the book again.

“Wait a minute. I must finish reading this.”

Are you reading the secret book in this situation?

Jeok Igeon felt great indignation, but did not dare to act.

Regardless of who it was or how absurd it was, the fact that Wei Yanho had defeated Jeong Lip in one blow was undeniable.

Jeong Lip is an expert who even he could not easily defeat. How can one interpret that someone defeated that expert in one stroke?

Gong Mujin had been avoiding confrontation, and now he understood why.

‘What do I do?’

At the time, someone rescued him.

“Hahaha, this brat is very insolent.”

A man slowly stepped out of the crowd.

“Who… is that?”

“It is Yi Liang, the Master of the Magic Hand!”

“Incredible! The Master of the Magic Hand has appeared!”

The crowd shouted, but Wei Yanho did not pay attention and continued reading.

“Hahaha, brat.”

“Wait a minute. I must finish reading this.”

“You don’t seem to know me…”

♪ Thawack! ♪

With a clean blow, Yi Liang fell to the ground, clutching his head.

Yi Liang, after a moment of convulsions, started screaming like an animal.

“Aaaaaaaaah!”

Gong Mujin looked at Wei Yanho with disbelief.

“No, he hasn’t attacked you yet…”

“It seemed like he was going to attack me.”

“…….”

Gong Mujin was disgusted by his own understanding. “He should not judge people by their appearance…

Wei Yanho looked at Yi Liang, who was on the ground screaming, snapped his tongue and looked at the crowd.

“Huh?”

Wei Yanho’s look stopped.

Seok Il, the Bloody Axe Master (), who was at the end of his gaze, shivered and looked at Wei Yanho.

“… looks like you’re going to attack.”

“No! I won’t!”

Wei Yanho looked at Seok Il and frowned.

He had a huge body, he only wore long pants, and an iron chain around his muscular torso.

Besides, she had a shaved head, and a huge axe…

“Would you mind coming here?”

“No! I am a peaceful person! I will not attack!”

“Pacific?”

Wei Yanho frowned.

“You seem very threatening.”

“Only my appearance. I suffer a lot because of my appearance.”

“Hmm.”

Wei Yanho seemed upset, but he could not criticize him just for his appearance.

“If anyone wants to attack, let him do it now. I will do it at once.”

No one dared to move forward.

In fact, if they made eye contact with Wei Yanho, they tended to look away.

‘Am I crazy?’

‘The Master of the Magic Hand is crying like a child!’

‘Look at Seok Il, the butcher, with that docile expression. He seems to have seen his dog.’

Everyone in the crowd thought the same thing.

If you get caught, you’re done.

Wasn’t there two victims twisting in front of them?

Yi Liang died in one blow, but Jeong Lip was probably wrecked.

Wei Yanho looked at the crowd, returned to his place and read the book.

“This…”

“Huh?”

I Seolhwa approached him and offered him some empanadillas he had bought at the inn.

“Oh, thank you. I was hungry.”

“You’re welcome.”

Gong Mujin could not contain the tears by seeing I Sheolhwa smiling radiantly.

‘Seolhwa.’

A guy who eats empanadillas cheerfully in this situation, and a disciple who brings empanadillas in this situation…

‘People must have common sense and tact!’

The two Dragons and a Phoenix, except Wei Suryun, agreed with him.

‘That’s when someone powerful causes trouble.’

Gong Mujin realized again why he emphasized so much the need to use power with care. His affection for Wei Yanho deepened.

♪ Gulp ♪

No one dared to approach as Wei Yanho read the book, and no one dared to leave.

They knew that they could not take the secret book just with the people there. Seok Il, one of the experts present, was wearing a leather hat that seemed to have borrowed, or stolen, to seem more friendly, and the Murder Archer, a master killer, was hiding among the silent trees.

With what courage would they dare attack Wei Yanho?

But the fact that the legacy of the Sword Emperor was in front of them prevented them from leaving.

‘The great sects will come soon.’

Even Wei Yanho could not protect the secret book if the great sects arrived, and perhaps then there is a chance.

They knew it was almost impossible, but the crowd did not dare to leave. They had gone through so many difficulties to obtain the secret book.

They couldn’t give up now.

At that time, Wei Yanho closed the book and stood up.

“Hmm…”

Wei Yanho’s expression was strange.

“What’s going on?”

When Gong Mujin asked curiously, Wei Yanho seemed to think seriously for a moment and then spoke.

“I don’t know how much a fair price would be.”

“How much? What does that mean?”

“I don’t know how much money to ask.”

Gong Mujin’s body trembled at the words of Wei Yanho.

“Do you intend to sell it?”

“Yes.”

Wei Yanho nodded calmly.

“Sell the legacy of the Sword Emperor? The legacy of the Sword Emperor?”

“Yes.”

Wei Yanho responded as if it were normal.

Gong Mujin, unable to understand the situation, opened his eyes like plates and looked at Wei Yanho.

No, this guy’s crazy…

There’s got to be a limit to insanity.

He has heard of someone selling a secret book for money. It is not a common sword technique!

It’s the legacy of the Sword Emperor!

And he just reads it and sells it?

“Did you learn it by heart?”

Wei Yanho looked at Gong Mujin as if he did not understand.

“No, how could I memorize it? I’m not a genius.”

That’s true.

Even for a genius, that’s impossible.

“Then why do you sell it?”

“Well…”

Wei Yanho responded calmly.

“It’s better to make money.”

“No, that…”

Before Gong Mujin could say anything, Wei Yanho looked at the crowd and spoke.

“An ounce of gold.”

The crowd opened their mouths.

An ounce of gold?

“Are you crazy?”

Gong Mujin was surprised and struck over Wei Yanho.

“It’s an invaluable treasure! Even if you don’t understand the value of money, an ounce of gold is ridiculous!”

“Really? So, two ounces.”

“Who would sell a treasure like that for two ounces of gold?”

Wei Yanho looked at Gong Mujin as if he did not understand.

“Sell it, why should I sell it?”

“……didn’t you say you’d sell it?”

Wei Yanho smiled.

Then he looked at the crowd and spoke.

“Two ounces of gold per copy.”

“…….”

Quiet.

A silence that seemed to swallow the world.

“By order of arrival.”

At that moment, the warriors, with their eyes injected into blood, threw themselves at Wei Yanho.

“Me first!”

“Aaah! Get out of the way! I’ll buy it! Here’s my money!”

“What if I don’t have money! Will they wait if I sell my wife?”

“Don’t push me! Don’t push me! Get away!”

Wei Yanho smiled as the crowd approached.

That’s how you do business.

Hahaha.

* * *

“…….”

Saha, the Historian, looked at Gwang Gusin Gye with astonishment, without saying anything.

“What, are you surprised?”

“No, it’s…”

It’s hard to say he’s just surprised. How can you describe this?

“Don’t be so surprised. You know Wei Yanho is so.”

“I know, but…”

When Saha looked with a subtle expression, Gwang Gusin Gye began to laugh with satisfaction.

“What did you say at first that you would write a fair story for posterity, right?”

“That…”

“Well, it’s still fine, still.”

Gwang Gusin Gye gestured with his hand.

“This is just the beginning.”