Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Novel - Chapter 159

**Chapter 159: The Holgazan enters the City (3)**

The horses ran wild, and the crowd blocking the road began to panic.

“What’s going on?”

“This wasn’t in the plan!”

They had gathered together thinking that, if enough warriors were gathered together, they could force the owner of the secret book to hand him over.

At first, they doubted, but as more people gathered, a large crowd was formed.

‘There’s no way I won’t deliver it.’

By bringing together all the participants in the fight for the secret book, the number was amazing.

Even they didn’t expect so many people.

That’s what they thought…

“What is that madman doing?”

“It looks like he wants to fight!”

“With so many people?”

Even if they were a flock of sheep, if a wolf is surrounded by a herd of that size, it will end up crushed.

That’s why the Beggar Sect is so scary.

But those fools ignored that logic and carried without hesitation.

“Kill him!”

“Don’t be scared! We are more.”

Watching the carriage approach, the crowd drew their weapons and ran to him.

“Uaaaaah!”

The screams resounded along the way.

Later, Gukem Wonsang, who was in charge, would remember this event as follows:

“I knew there were many crazy people in the world, but if a madman is also good at fighting, there is no solution.”

“Hahahahaha!”

The madman, who would appear in the memories of Gukem Wonsang, laughed out loud from his horse.

“What makes you so happy?”

Wei Yanho responded to Seomun Dayeon’s cry:

“Wow! Horse riding is fun if I don’t drive it. Before, I thought I was going to die riding.”

“…….”

Were you thinking about how fun it was to ride in this situation?

‘A monster?’

Either way, it was unusual.

“We’re going to crash!”

When Seomun Dayeon shouted, Wei Yanho shrugged and said:

“I also have eyes.”

A sword wrapped in cloth was drawn from Wei Yanho’s waist. The sword spread toward the sky, emitting a glowing glow.

The crowd’s eyes turned to Wei Yanho on his horse.

‘What is that?’

They had already seen Wei Yanho defeat experts, but he had only used his sword to strike. When Wei Yanho’s sword began to shine, the crowd retreated with horror.

“Ya!”

Wei Yanho raised his sword and lowered it.

♪ Kaboom! ♪

A blinding light illuminated the area. At the same time, a dazzling and unimaginable brightness emerged.

Gukem Wonsang, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened them when the light disappeared.

“Wow…”

Wonsang’s eyes were wide open.

A huge hole had formed in front of his feet. Wei Yanho’s attack had cut the ground as if it were clay.

Wonsang’s body trembled at the scene.

‘And… did one person do this?’

With one punch?

It was almost a pond.

Even army cannons couldn’t have that power.

“C…how…”

Wonsang tried to understand the situation, but it was not necessary.

♪ Heeheeheeng! ♪

Wei Yanho’s carriage was approaching the huge hole.

“Hee?”

Wei Yanho, riding on his horse, beat Wonsang with his sword.

He was too fast to avoid it.

♪ Paaaang! ♪

With a sound like a leather drum, Wei Yanho’s sword hit Wonsang in the ass.

Wonsang, in unbearable pain, opened his mouth but couldn’t scream and flew out.

Wei Yanho, without looking back, rushed his horse.

“Come on!”

♪ Bang! ♪ ♪ Paang! ♪ Paang! ♪

Wei Yanho hit everyone in front of him.

He could not cut them with his sword, but he did not hesitate to strike them with a sheathed sword, and they were people who wanted to steal his secret book without paying.

I didn’t feel any guilt.

“A… step aside! They’re coming this way!”

“Don’t push me! There’s no room!”

There were so many people that some could not escape even when they saw Wei Yanho approaching.

“Attack!”

If they couldn’t escape, they could only attack.

“Damn it, I can’t let them take the secret book!”

“We are more! Don’t be afraid and take it!”

The people, cornered, began to attack Wei Yanho. Wei Yanho mocked at seeing that.

“Hmph.”

Wei Yanho was not afraid that the thieves would attack him. Wei Yanho turned his sword and shouted:

“They won’t take it without paying!”

Seomun Dayeon’s expression was distorted.

“Are you talking about money in this situation?”

“When am I going to talk about money if it’s not now? They’re trying to steal from me! Keep them bald!”

Musan, who heard that, decided that one day he would make Wei Yanho a criminal of Shaolin.

“Amida But!”

But now, I had to help Wei Yanho.

“Aaah! What’s going on?”

“M… they’re pushing me.”

Shaolin’s martial arts were the heaviest in the world. They could crush their opponent if they wanted, but they could also push him with irresistible force.

Shaolin’s supreme technique.

When the Great Power of Prajñā () was deployed, people who tried to attack the carriage were pushed back.

“Amida But, I understand your frustration, but coveting others without paying is wrong, so please withdraw.”

“What are you saying, bald?”

♪ Furia! ♪

Musan’s veins swelled in the forehead.

“I’m not bald, I shave my hair…”

“Death, bald!”

“I am not!”

♪ Thawack! ♪

Musan, without realizing it, threw a punch that sent someone flying. Surprised by his own action, he put his hands together and recited prayers.

“Amida But! Amida But!”

I’ve got a demon inside!

Throw a punch without hesitation, even if he was angry!

“That bald guy is hitting people!”

“Aaaaaaaaah!”

The legend of the Bloody Arhat (), whose hands were never free of blood, began.

While Wei Yanho and Musan wreaked havoc, the most prominent person was Gong Mujin.

“Here’s a weak one! Come on!”

Gong Mujin was using his sword savagely, with a fierce look.

A true Spirit of the Sword ().

“Receive the sword of the weak!”

The phrase “weak” had affected him deeply, and Gong Mujin’s sword drew plum flowers in the air. People retreated with horror before his overwhelming power, but Gong Mujin’s sword did not stop.

“This is not enough to calm my anger!”

Gong Mujin shouted and continued to wield his sword, and I Sheolhwa helped him.

“No, this girl looks pretty…”

“I won’t let them take my disciple, you brat!”

“Nobody asked!”

Gong Mujin even protected I Seolhwa.

“Ugh.”

Eon Hyo sighed as he repelled those who attacked him.

“Then why…”

“……if you have time to mourn, knock down one more, Eon Hyung. They won’t let us go.”

“Ugh.”

Eon Gwan’s technique wasn’t for this.

Eon Hyo felt that his heart was burning, but he had to repel the people around him.

At that time, the carriage window opened, and Sangwan Hong popped his head.

“M… it hurts a lot here. Could you slow down?”

“…….”

Eon Hyo looked up at the sky with tears in his eyes.

Where did everything go wrong?

“Aaah! These beggars!”

“Paints without two ounces of gold, what do you think!”

“…… watch what they say. More than half of the people here asked for a loan.”

“Khem, I’m sorry. I was reckless.”

The group of copyists behind the carriage was attacking the remaining people after Wei Yanho’s group had weakened them.

Because they did not want to fight with swords, those who had swords used pods, and those who had daggers used dagger pods to beat their attackers.

At first, the situation was favourable.

Wei Yanho and his group had weakened the attackers, and the attackers were not very strong.

But trouble soon arose.

When the carriage passed half the crowd, more people began to attack them from behind. When the carriage had almost crossed the crowd, almost all began to pursue them.

They had not noticed at first, but as they were persecuted by so many people, they felt as if a great wave were chasing them. As the crowd approached wildly, they all paled.

“R…quick!”

“We will die if we are caught!”

“Aaah! Forward! Forward! Faster! Faster!”

Wei Suryun, seeing the crowd from the carriage, shouted in horror.

“Brother! Brother! Behind is dangerous! We have to go faster!”

“I can’t go any faster!”

“Why?”

“The gate of the city.”

Wei Suryun looked at the huge wall of Luoyang and the gate closed.

“No… no…”

They had passed easily, but if they slowed down, people would catch up. They couldn’t stop them without shedding blood.

“What do we do, brother? The door is locked!”

“We will open it.”

“How? The city door doesn’t open at night. Should we change direction?”

Seomun Dayeon looked at Wei Yanho with concern.

“Can we go on like this?”

“Trust me! Go ahead!”

Wei Yanho stood on the horse.

Seomun Dayeon felt a sudden sense of fear when he saw the malicious smile in Wei Yanho’s mouth.

“Wh… what are you going to do?”

“I always wanted to do this.”

“Huh?”

“It’s the perfect time. Let’s do it. Then the door will open.”

Wei Yanho girded his sword and laughed. Then, he pulled a small golden knife out of his coat and lifted it up.

‘E… that?’

Seomun Dayeon’s eyes were wide open.

Guards guarding the door saw the carriage approach and shouted in horror.

“Stop! Stop!”

At that time, a golden glow came out of Wei Yanho’s sword.

Wei Yanho, with the golden sword high, looked at the guards with a serious expression and shouted with a powerful voice.

“I am the Secret Inspector! I present my credentials!”

Gong Mujin, who followed them, lowered his sword without strength and muttered.

“……what a guy.”