Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 184

Wolseongcheon was the Jeonju of Bigakjeon, which oversees the information of Unjungcheon. Due to the nature of the position in charge of information, his influence in Unjungcheon was strong enough to be counted within ten fingers. They also had that level of authority and power.

It had the power to easily erase one or more of a large number of doorsteps if you only wanted to eat it. The body’s power was also great, so there weren’t many people to suffer except for the teenage elders.

He usually looked down at a number of drones under his feet. I was used to the gaze they looked up to. But now Jinmuwon was looking at him from the same height.

It is a story that he recognizes himself as an equal partner. That fact made Wolseongcheon infinitely uncomfortable. Above all, the fact that the other person was the successor of the North Astronomy came as a rejection to him.

‘Buk Astronomical, you should have dried the seeds completely at that time.’

Wolseongcheon clenched his teeth.

Jinmuwon sensed the anger and life in Wolseongcheon’s eyes. The subordinates who came with Wolseongcheon were also looking at him with similar emotions.

If it were an ordinary person, the mind and body would have shrunk just by receiving their attention, but Jinmuwon was different. To get here, he had to cross a number of diagonal lines. His nerves, trained in adversity and hardships, were not weak enough to be shriveled at this level of living.

“Why are you here? Were you talking with So Dangju?”

“The word inner pain doesn’t suit you.”

“huh! He has thoroughly concealed information about you. It’s impossible without getting in touch. There deceived us with false information. That sin can never be forgiven!”

The voice of Wolseongcheon increased.

Then Moo-sang Soo stepped forward again.

“I have never been deceived. When Jangwon was burned, it was said that there was also a Confucius, and accordingly, it was thoroughly verified at Unjungcheon. In the end, it was Unjungcheon that concluded that Jin Confucius was dead. What deceit have I done?”

“Where is the sophistry… … .”

“During the years that Unjungcheon verifies, I have been almost imprisoned. It’s ridiculous that I talked to Jin Confucius. I also met Jin Confucius for the first time since he entered Unjungcheon.”

Somu-sang was never excited. If there is one enlightenment that has been gained while being the leader of the Chumil Party, it is that those who are excited first lose money.

It was certainly Wolseongcheon who appointed him to the Chumil-dangju. However, it was not because of personal acquaintance. Wolseong-cheon was appointed to the Chumil-dangju on the judgment that Somu-sang was worth using. Moo-sang Soo faithfully fulfilled his duties as the party leader.

Somusang thought that would be enough. Because it wasn’t between loyalty and affection anyway.

“If you think it’s a sophistry, you may want to press me down. However, no matter how much I investigate, it will be difficult to prove my charges.”

With Somusang’s confident appearance, Wolseongcheon felt the blood of his whole body cooling off.

‘It must have destroyed all evidence. If I do something wrong, I can take the stigma that I have overthrown all my sins.’

He himself knew better how closely he was. Moreover, it was a time when the surroundings were noisy due to Jinmuwon’s injury. I didn’t know what kind of headwind would blow if I acted according to my emotions.

Because Somu-sang knew about it, he pushed it hard.

Wolseongcheon bite his lips gently. I had to admit that I made a mistake in my hasty heart. But that didn’t mean I couldn’t retire as it was without any results.

“Okay, I’m not going to push you down. However, I will deprive the party leader of the party. Get out of all the affairs of the party right now and take over to your successor.”

“Okay.”

Somusang smiled. Rather, the sea he wanted. As a result, the shackles have been removed since it was possible to easily follow Jinmuwon.

“Thank you so far.”

“Please take care of yourself. So Dangju. No, I’m not the owner anymore. So safe.”

“I will keep in mind the advice, Jeonju Mon.”

So Moo-sang returned to Wolseongcheon the identity plaque, which means the Chumil-dang-ju at all.

Wolseongcheon, who held the identity card in his hand, had a convulsion on his shoulder. It was hard to bear the humiliation.

As I thought, I wanted to kill Somu-sang even now. However, there is Jinmuwon next to Somu-sang.

Jinmuwon was a sword.

It was too sharp to touch with bare hands without any countermeasures. I didn’t know that if I touched it by mistake, all my fingers would be cut off. Even if I touched it, I had to do it after I had prepared a measure.

‘There’s no justification right now, so I’ll watch it, Jin Muwon. However, it would be better not to think that the arrogance will last a long time.’

Wolseongcheon turned around and went outside. The warriors who came with him followed.

When all of them went out, Somu-sang looked back. The owner of Gaekjan and Jeomsoi are looking at him. Somu-sang opened his mouth toward them.

“Did you all hear it? Now, Cheonghwa Gaekzan is closed.”

“Then are we unemployed?”

Somu-sang’s tongue was kicked at Jeomsoi’s expression as if he were crying anytime soon.

“Sneaky guy! Don’t make that look. When someone sees, I know there really is nowhere to go.”

“Hehe!”

At the bruise of Somu-sang, Jeomsoi laughed wide as if he was crying.

“Give me a rough hand over before the bigakjeon and withdraw to the safe house prepared in advance.”

“I see.”

Jeomsoi went to the kitchen with the owner.

So Moo-sang said, looking at their backs.

“They are the core of the party. Without them, the party is just an ordinary organization.”

Anyone can collect information. However, there were not so many people who were able to extract the truly valuable facts from the overflowing information and use them for a purpose.

The owners of Jeomsoi and Gaekjan were one of the few people with such abilities. They were the real key figures of the party that Soo-sang runs.

Somusang only took one sword. It was the sword given by Jinmuwon seven years ago.

“You still use that sword.”

“Now it’s ripe in my hand and I can’t separate it.”

“Can I see you for a minute?”

“of course.”

Somusang happily handed over the sword to Jinmuwon. Jinmuwon pulled a sword from the swordhouse and examined it in detail.

There are countless incontinences on the surface of the blade, which is longer and narrower than that of a general sword, and the blade was missing in several places, so it looked like a mansin window.

It seemed that the life path that Somu-sang had taken was all contained in a single sword. Jinmuwon’s eyes clearly showed how hard he would have been with this sword.

“When I go back to the Jangwon, I’ll look at my hand.”

“Thank you, lord.”

Somusang smiled brightly. Even if it wasn’t, these days, it was because I felt that the sword’s life was over. If Jin Muwon goes through his hand, his sword will be reborn.

The two of them stood shoulder to shoulder and stood in the cup of blue flower. He left the place he had been with for a long time, but there was no hesitation in the face of Somu-sang. Rather, he was smiling as if he was feeling relieved.

“I lost my job because of my snooze, isn’t it sad?”

“haha! The lord would feed it and put it to sleep. What would you regret?”

“There will be a lot of money to go into, so I have to earn hard.”

“Earn a lot. a lot.”

“Hahaha!”

Jinmuwon shed a big laugh at the nursery of Somusang. It’s been a while since I’ve burst into laughter like this. When I think about it, it seems like I’ve hardly ever laughed.

It was then. Suddenly, people groaned from the front and stepped back on both sides of the road. Jinmuwon looked ahead and saw a group of unmanned horses approaching with an escort of a large wagon.

“They?”

“They are undocumented people.”

So Prime Minister replied immediately. A large flag was hung on the roof of the carriage, symbolizing the shamanism.

The eyes of the Taoists on horseback were all cool. They did not rush and drove the horses slowly. Many people looked at it with envy, but one of them quietly drove the horse without a sign of excitement. People were overwhelmed by the solid yet stubborn atmosphere they emanated.

Along with Shaolin Temple, it is a shaman group that is said to be the head of the Gudaemun faction.

If Shaolin is strong, the shaman is soft. It is said that Shaolin’s martial arts are magnificent like a mountain, while shaman’s martial arts are soft and changeable like clouds.

Originally, Hubei Province, where Unjungcheon is located, was like a shaman’s courtyard. Without the permission of the shamans, it would have been a futile task for Unjungcheon to settle in Hubei Province. However, the shamans allowed Unjungcheon to enter Hubei Province for the cause.

After Unjungcheon took over, shamans walked and locked the prose and refrained from entering outside. It was a superficial reason to focus on meditation, but not many people believe it.

From that day on, even in Hubei Province, it has become very rare to see shamanistic Taoists. In particular, it has been a long time since a large number of people like today appeared in the world.

It would be exciting if I had been in the world after a long time, but there was no such sign at all to the non-partisan masters. The only exception was the boy master sitting on the roof of the carriage.

The boy Dosa, who now seems to be only eighteen years old, was looking around Yeonshin with a mysterious expression. His unusually black eyes and cute face were full of innocence.

The boy’s gaze, looking around with curious eyes, suddenly encountered Jin Muwon. The moment the boy and his eyes met, Jin Muwon frowned.

At that moment, the boy laughed with an exceptionally bright expression and knocked on the roof of the carriage. Then the window of the carriage opened slightly and I felt a ray of intense eye light.

The moment Jin Moo-won faced his eye-gwang, he felt dizzy at the intense shock. As if an island war broke out in front of him, a pure white eye was scattered in his head.

It was as if the blade had entered my head. It seemed that the forged blade was terribly forged, picking up the brain and ruthlessly slicing the nerve bundles. The whole world turned red, and objects appeared overlapped in two or three.

“Hmmm!”

Jin Moo-won ran Man Young-gyeol while shedding soundness. As the shadow inner hole moved, the reddish world returned to normal.

“Lord?”

Moo-sang Soo-sang is looking at him with a puzzled expression. But Jinmuwon couldn’t answer.

It is a fight that an unknown opponent in the wagon has taken. It was just a simple glance exchange for someone who did not know, but for a master like Jinmuwon, it was a more heinous fight than fighting with a sword.

Instant moments felt like eternity. How long would you have looked at it like that? Suddenly, the opponent’s eyes gradually weakened, and the window of the carriage was dull and closed.

“Lord?”

Moo-sang Soo called him once again. Only then, Jin Muwon’s eyes also returned to normal. Somusang, who was next to him, didn’t seem to feel the gaze inside the carriage. The same was true of others.

Of the countless people on this street, only one Jinmuwon felt the eyes of a man in a wagon.

‘Who is the author… … ?’

The carriage went on the road as if nothing had happened again, and the boy sitting on the roof shook his hand toward Jinmuwon.

Jinmuwon watched as the wagon disappeared.

Suddenly, sweat was soaked in my hand holding the story.

‘The non-partisan. If so, is it Jeok-yeop Jin-in (赤葉眞人)?’

Even the shamans had a sky.

The sky of the sword looked up by numerous swordsmen in the world.

The world called him Jeokyeop Jinin and praised him as the sky of the sword.

It was the moment when one of the nine skies that were only above the clouds finally came down to the world.