Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 152

When I entered the room, the first thing I noticed was the smell of old paper. Countless books are lined up on the wall without a gap, and night lights are shining on the ceiling.

A woman was sitting under the night lights. The moment I checked her face, Jin Muwon’s eyes were young.

She was a woman with a curved, thick body, half-covered cotton yarn, and a clear glance between them.

‘Maewolyeong.’

Although she was covering her face with cotton yarn, Jin Muwon recognized her at once. Whether she recognized Jinmuwon or not, she also smiled in her eyes revealed through the cotton yarn.

“It’s been a while, Jin Sohyup.”

“Mae Sozer, how are you here?”

As Jin Muwon knows, she was the head of the Sacheon branch of Heukwol. The fact that she is in Wuhan, who should be in Sichuan far away, did not readily understand.

“I was issued infinitely right after I broke up with Jin Sohyup. I am the head of the Hubei branch now.”

“Ah!”

“That’s a lot of difference between Jin Soup.”

“Is that me?”

“Because we have built a tremendous prestige so that we can no longer call it a strong first. I have been listening to Jin Sohyeop’s actions through the Cheongin.”

The smile formed around Maewolyeong’s eyes grew even more intense.

Jin Muwon may not be aware of it, but his move was one of Black Moon’s ultra-modern interests.

It was the only orthodox successor of Buk Astronomical and the best late index, which is showing the most remarkable progress in the current Kangho.

‘It is a double-edged sword that is the orthodox successor to the Northern Astronomical Gate. Depending on how you use it, it can be either poison or an excellent sword.’

Although the risk is high, it could be the best hand if used well.

“What about the blue man?”

“He too will be coming here to Infinity by now. In the meantime, I’ve been very busy dealing with gunshots.”

“What if it was pushed?”

“I have to write a report. You have to write down the work that has happened in the past and submit it in detail. Only then can I take on the mission again. By the way, the blueprint was so bad, and the ability to convey the contents was not so good… … . So I told you to practice writing like that, but it still looks like that.”

Jin Muwon somehow felt that she was suing. I thought there was a smile in my mouth covered by cotton yarn.

“By the way, what’s wrong with Jin Sohyup here? You don’t mean to enter the chucks, right?”

“Why do you think it’s negative on the chocks?”

“Ho Ho! Are you testing me? Anyone who knows even a little about the situation of Danggeum Kang-ho will be well aware that you can’t see the chocks finely. Numerous young warriors are entering Unjungcheon with Cheongun’s dream, but how many of them can be chosen for the chocks? The number of people to pick is limited, but most of the seats have already been reserved by prestigious Kangho with the same Gudaemunpa and Oh Dae-se. Is it only tenths of the remaining seats? Even at that position, the competition rate is not a joke. Probably, even if it is a small association, it would be impossible to enter the place without a solid background.”

“Then the tenth division means that people are already assigned?”

“Yes. Unjungcheon is an alliance of the great forces of the same age as the Old Moonpa. They say they have their own command system, but you can’t ignore them. That is, the seats for them are removed in advance and the rest of the seats are elected through an official event. At the same time, the competition between small and medium-sized literary groups is fierce, so the old men who tour Kangho by themselves like Jin Sohyup cannot even dream of feeling sad. No matter how great the ignorance is.”

Without a solid background, you couldn’t enter Unjungcheon, and even if you were lucky, you could never succeed. That’s the reality and it was Kang-ho’s real appearance.

Maewolyeong’s explanations darkened Jinmuwon’s face. As you may have already guessed, this is because the reality felt darker when I heard it through Maewolyeong’s mouth.

A world for them only created by Unjungcheon.

Jinmuwon and young warriors were living in that hellish world.

Jinmuwon’s eyes were endlessly subdued. Maewolryeong swallowed dry saliva at the appearance of Jinmuwon. This is because an unknown sense of coercion flows out of Jinmuwon’s whole body and pinched her tightly.

‘It’s also according to the report of the blue man.’

At first, I thought the blue man reported it in exaggeration. However, the blue man he knew was rather reduced, not the one who reported excessively.

A smile formed on her lips, hidden in the cotton yarn.

‘Huh! Cheongin, that’s why I hated breaking up with Jin Sohyup.’

She looked at Jinmuwon for a while and then turned around.

“By the way, Jin Sohyup wouldn’t have come to ask the blue man’s regards, and what is it?”

“I have someone I want to find.”

“Because Jin Sohyup wants to find… … . I don’t know who it is, but I’m curious.”

Maewolyeong made an interesting expression.

The Jinmuwon she knows had little contact with Kangho. It means that there was no contact, and that few people know. When the Jinmuwon said he was looking for someone, he had no choice but to be curious.

“His name is Somusang.”

“Small Prime Minister?”

A goal was slightly dug in the eye of Maewolyeong. This is because it is the first time I’ve heard of it. It also meant that he was a person who was out of the range of Black Moon’s interests.

“Almost a dozen years ago, he was dispatched to Bukcheonmun as a foreign party warrior and then returned to Unjungcheon.”

“There was such a relationship. It’s a name you’ve never heard of, but if you live, you’ll be able to find it without difficulty.”

“I’ll ask you.”

In the meantime, he did not contact him because he was concerned about the safety of the minister. But now, with Unjungcheon’s entrance to his nose, he had to find him.

He needed.

“That’s not that difficult request.”

Maewolyeong answered happily.

Jin Mu-won stared at Maewolryeong.

‘Hanseol.’

As I thought, I wanted to tell her to find Eun Han-seol’s whereabouts. But I couldn’t. Although strongly connected by a relationship with the blue man, Black Moon was basically a collection of information merchants. It was very dangerous to expose the information of Eun Han-seol to them.

As long as Milya appears in the world, she, too, will appear someday. It’s just a matter of timing.

“Then, do I have to find the person who is the small prime minister?”

“That’s right.”

“Aren’t you curious about the Northern Angels?”

Jinmuwon’s eyebrows wriggled at unexpected words. Maewolyeong looked at Jinmuwon’s reaction as if it was fun.

Although unknown to the world, one of the Northern Angels, Cho Chun-woo, died at the hands of Jin Muwon. Maewolyeong may also know that. The blue man must have reported it already. So, I would be referring to the Northern Angels.

“Joonggumbo’s Yeoncheonhwa Grand Council is already in Unjungcheon.”

“Hmmm!”

Jinmuwon’s lips squeezed, and a lingering voice flowed out.

No matter how calm I tried, it was useless. As such, the influence of the word “bukcheonsaju” on his mind was great. Moreover, Yeoncheonhwa was the one who played a leading role in the betrayal of the Bukcheonsaju by the Bukcheonsaju.

His tenacity toward the ultimate of nothingness surpassed Cho Chun-woo.

Eunwon’s persistent swamp was holding his ankle. If you don’t struggle desperately, you will sink to the bottom of the swamp.

“Why is he?”

“I do not know. Shall we find out?”

“no.”

“why? The power of the black moon can be quickly recognized.”

Maewolyeong’s voice contained some regret for some reason.

“I don’t want to have a fuss about what you’ll know if you hit it yourself.”

Anyway, it’s going to happen someday.

It couldn’t be avoided or turned away. Whatever the result, I had to hit it first.

Mae Wol-ryeong couldn’t speak for a while and looked at Jin Mu-won’s answer as if it were unexpected.

He got up.

“Are you going to go already?”

“I have a lot of work to do, so I think I have to save my time.”

Jin Moo-won took a gun from Mae Wol-ryeong and went outside. Maewolyeong glanced at Jinmuwon’s visit for a while.

“As the blue man said, he’s not an easy person.”

Maewolyeong sighed.

At that time, one side of the wall opened and an old man in a black uniform appeared. With dozens of swords on his face, it looked very terrible, but the eyes of the old man who looked at Maewolyeong were only full of chungjeong.

“Black old man, have you all heard it?”

“Yes, young lady.

“Find the person named Somusang first.”

“Girl, but… … .”

“He’s a man worth it. The blue man has already proved it.”

“Okay, lady. I will do that.”

The black old man bowed his head deeply.

‘miss.’

Jinmuwon left the kiru and walked the streets alone.

The sun suddenly fell and the lights of oil lanterns lit up the streets. The laughs of the prostitutes grew louder, and the number of people going back and forth on the streets was much higher than during the day.

Many people passed by Jinmuwon. Jinmuwon walked aimlessly like a raft floating on the sea.

Suddenly, his gaze turned to a large lake in the distance. In the lake where the darkness had settled, many boats were floating with oil lamps turned on.

The name of the huge lake reminiscent of the sea was Dongho.

There was a west lake in Hyangju and a east lake in Wuhan. It was six times the size of the West Lake, and it was a famous spot in Wuhan for its beautiful flowers in spring, lotus in summer, gye-flower in autumn, and plum in winter.

Above all, Hwanghakru existed in Dongho. In addition to being able to see the whole of Wuhan and Dongho, the building itself is also gorgeous, so it was a place that many tourists visit all year round.

As if possessed by something, Jinmuwon’s steps headed to Dongho.

Dongho, when the darkness fell, was vast. The invisible end reminded me of a huge sea. A number of lit-up boats were floating on the huge lake, and the sound of laughter of a man and a woman was flowing from the boat.

The nobles and warriors who came out of the water were playing with prostitutes next to them, and on the shore of the lake, merchants were attracting people with seats.

Even though the event to select the chocks hasn’t started yet, this place has already been in the mood for a feast. An exciting atmosphere was conveyed to Jinmuwon through the air. However, the more it did, the deeper and deeper Jinmuwon’s eyes sank.

Jinmuwon headed for Hwanghakru after passing the lakeside where water is in full swing. As one of Gangnam’s three major towers, Hwanghakru was huge and beautiful.

‘father.’

One day, his father, Jin Kwan-ho, said that with words passed by. If I have a chance, I want to go up to Hwanghakru and have a drink with the heroes of the world.

The son is standing there on behalf of the father.

The place his father dreamed of, maybe that’s why Jinmuwon’s eyes were red and red.

After looking up at the Yellow Crane Tower for a while, Jin Muwon moved toward the summit. Hwanghakru was less troublesome than I thought. Just a few visitors were looking at Dongho.

Jinmuwon went up to the top floor of Hwanghakru.

Strangely, there were no people on the top floor. No, there was one.

An unreasonable old man in his late sixties with a cane in one hand and a bottle of alcohol in the other, looking at Dongho and screaming whale whales.

“Huh! Feel so good! Are you envious of the freshness? Is the emperor envious? Putting everything down, this body is fresh and emperor!”

No matter how closely he looked at it, he was only complaining of drunkards. Perhaps other people went downstairs to not see the old man’s depravity.

Then the old man turned and looked at Jinmuwon.

At the moment, in Jinmuwon’s eyes, Lee Chae was young.

‘The old man I saw in the Black Moon.’

Then the old man opened his mouth.

“Will you have a drink too?”