Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 187
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The final contest was fiercely unfolded.
The unmanned people were forced to do their best because they were eliminated unconditionally if they lost even once. But not everyone could win.
There are six hundred unmanned people participating in the finals. Half of them, three hundred people, fell on the first day. And most of them were unmanned people who passed the preliminary round.
I was exhausted during the preliminary round, suffered various injuries, and were outnumbered in martial arts, so there was no skill to overcome. Eventually, even though they passed the preliminary round, they were forced to shed a rage.
Still, the comforting thing is that even if you fall off the main line, you will not be kicked out of Unjungcheon. Having already passed the preliminary round, he was entitled to watch the rest of the competition.
Through the final contest, a large number of young unmanned men who have not been known to Kangho so far appeared. Most of them were the great disciples of the old and the five generations, but there were many who did not belong to them, attracting people’s attention.
As if a sharp awl came out of a pocket, the warriors showed prominence from the preliminary round, surpassing the prestigious disciples of the strongest in the finals.
The powerful people called them Uneoesaki (雲外四奇) and sent support like deterioration.
Cho Seung-gyeong of the Lotus Ghosts (燃魂鬼槍).
Danwolseonja (斷月仙子) Sa Yooha.
Yu So-moon of the Jade Myeon Swordsman.
Chowol, the Black Dancer (黑霧客).
Like weeds blooming in the wasteland, many people’s attention was focused on the movements of those who climbed to the finals with their own strength. And they trained the prestigious disciples of Kangho as expected of the military men.
The appearance of such unexpected devices made those spectating the competition more enthusiastic, and drove people into a crucible of excitement.
People wondered how far they could go. And, if it were, one of them wished to take the position of the lord of the chocks.
Unfortunately, Myeongryu Mountain did not belong to the Uneosaggi. His martial arts weren’t as flashy or intense as the Uno Scam. It’s because he barely overpowered his opponent at the end of always having a hard time, and he finished his dance with a manshinchang.
At first, people mocked Myeongryu Mountain, calling it a dog fight. However, the number of people who cheered for him began to increase as he was impressed by his always winning appearance even though he became a man-in-the-middle.
Myeongryu Mountain, Jinmuwon, Ha Jinwol, and Dolmunmun were gathered in the small barracks behind the non-stage.
Dolmunmun looked at Mt. Myeongryu’s body with a worried expression.
The body of Mt. Myeongryu was already a manshin-chang. Not to mention the trauma that hadn’t healed yet, the internal organs were also damaged by a series of shocks.
“It’s the limit now.”
“What is the limit? I’m thrilled like this.”
Myeongryu-san turned his arm wide and denied the words of Tong-moon. However, it did not completely hide the painful light.
In fact, my ribs were cracked and it was painful every time I breathed. It wasn’t a pity that Dong-moon took appropriate measures, otherwise it would have been difficult to even sit down like this.
Dolmun used poison every day to increase his strength. Thanks to that, the construction of Mt. Myeongryu increased sharply from day to day. The problem was stability. It was unstable because it wasn’t the strength built on a perfectly stable foundation.
“If time goes by like this, you will surely be able to become a master. There is no reason to hang on to this non-martial contest. Since I’ve informed enough of my name, why don’t you give up now?”
“I can’t do that.”
“Then it could be dangerous.”
“Master… No, those who were born and raised in Tangmun like the elders will not know how I feel.”
“What is that… … .”
“Gang-ho means, it’s a very harsh place for those who don’t have any background or martial arts like me. Anyone who hasn’t been given any chance and who hasn’t experienced the filthy and miserable feeling of having to linger at the bottom of their entire life doesn’t know.”
Myeongryu Mountain bite his lips. His lips were bursting and bleeding, but he couldn’t even feel pain.
“A guy like me also has a dream. Even a guy like me who rolls the floor has a dream of soaring in the sky. It may be a noble competition for noble people like you, but for me, it is a perfect tool to make your dreams come true. What if the body is a little damaged? I wasn’t supposed to come back again.”
Now I got a chance to make a name for Kangho. People started to recognize the name stone Mt. Myeongryu. When I walked on the street, I was pretending to be what people knew. Myeongryusan seemed to be able to burn all of its own even with the fact that it was still known by people, even though it has not yet changed its name.
At Myeongryu Mountain’s resolute words, Tong-moon sighed and looked at Ha Jin-wol. Ha Jin-Wol shook his head though he looked at him asking him to dry it for him.
It was Ha Jin-wol, who doesn’t like Myeongryu Mountain very much, but because I could understand his heart.
Eventually, I had to allow it.
“Okay, if you want to be dangerous instead, you have to abstain. I promise you one thing.”
“I am well aware of the importance of my life. If it seems dangerous, I will give up immediately.”
“I know.”
Myeongryusan rose from the seat.
Myeongryu-san, who was impressed with the pain in his side, quickly glared at Jinmuwon with a clenched tooth.
‘As far as you are concerned… … .’
He passed the Jinmuwon and went outside.
Ha Jin-wol kicked his tongue.
“With his very tempered head… … .”
“We are going out too. It may break, but why don’t we still watch the fight?”
“Brother, please watch with Muwon.”
“How about you?”
“I have work to do.”
“to do?”
“There are people to meet and some to find out. See you later in the manor.”
“Wouldn’t you tell me too?”
A sad light emerged on the face of the gate.
He would be like that, since Ha Jin-Wol continued to go outside after staying in Jangwon. Even so, he didn’t give him a tip about what he was doing.
Ha Jin-Wol smiled brightly.
“I’m just preparing for the future. Even if you’re curious, please be patient and we’ll let you know.”
“Okay. Instead, you must tell me.”
“Do not worry. Heh! Who would you tell me if I didn’t tell my brother?”
Only then did the expression on the gate of the gate loosen a little.
Ha Jin-wol patted Jin Muwon on the shoulder.
“See you later. Thank you, brother.”
“Do not worry.”
Ha Jin-Wol waved his hand and went outside. Immediately after that, Jinmuwon and Dolmunmun also went out and headed to the non-stage.
In front of the non-stage, Miryeo Dang took a seat first and was waiting.
“My uncle, Jin Sohyup, welcome.”
“What about Ryusan?”
“It’s next time.”
“Who was your opponent?”
“It’s not good.”
“Who is it?”
“It’s one of the unforeseen scams.”
“Well!”
The face of the gate was hardened.
It was the unoeuvres that made even the prestigious disciples of Kang-ho nervous. They were overwhelming opponents for Myeongryu Mountain today.
“Who is an unforeseen scam?”
“It’s a small group of Cho Seung-kyung.”
“A love story?”
“Yes.”
The eyes of the current statement turned to the non-stage.
On the non-stage, a young warrior stood holding a long spear. His body, with his waist upright and his eyes half-closed, was overflowing with unusual prayers.
At a glance, I could see that it was a well-trained unmanned person.
“I don’t know if Ryusan can deal with it.”
Daul-moon looked worried. This is because, even in his eyes, who does not know the martial arts, it was clear that the other person had polished himself for a much longer time than Myeongryusan Mountain.
Daul-moon looked at Jinmuwon. I’m looking for his opinion. However, Jin Muwon was not looking at the non-stage.
His gaze was towards a man across the non-stage. A man dressed in black bloody clothes, crossing his arms alone while everyone is laughing and talking. Even the bamboo ribs pressed down to the chin were black.
He was looking up at the non-stage, crossing his arms, mixed with people.
Asked.
“Who is watching so closely?”
“That person is a black dancer.”
It was Dang Mi-rye who answered.
“Is it the end of Jowol, the dark warrior?”
“Yes. I saw you fighting in the morning. I’m sure Jowol is a black dancer.”
“Everything is black like a real black fog. Some people like black like that.”
Even while listening to the conversation between the two, Jin Muwon couldn’t take his eyes off Jowol.
Like the nickname of Black Dancer, Jowol seemed to be engulfed in black fog, and everything was vague. I don’t know if that’s why, but I was strangely bothered.
It was then. Jowol suddenly turned to this side as if he felt Jin Muwon’s gaze. The gazes of Jin Muwon and Jowol clashed with Jukrip in between.
Jowol’s mouth, exposed under the black bamboo ribs, rose slightly while drawing a line.
At the moment, Jinmuwon’s eyes were deeply submerged.
The other person knew himself. And it was provoking. Jinmuwon’s discipline was not light enough to fall into the opponent’s provocation.
It was not the provocation that bothered him, but the other’s spirit. Somehow, there was a side that scratched people’s nerves.
‘Maybe it may be the most uncomfortable opponent among those who attended this non-dance contest.’
Most of the warriors who participated in this non-martial art contest were refined. I didn’t know if it was natural to have a refined spirit and atmosphere as much as I was taught by the famous family.
On the other hand, Jowol’s spirit was reminiscent of a snake. It is also a poisonous viper. So it felt more gloomy.
It was then.
“I will start the next dance. Myeongryu Mountain small cooperatives, please come to the non-stage.”
The voice of the moderator echoed in Jinmuwon’s ears. Jinmuwon shifted his gaze from Jowol to non-stage.
Myeongryu Mountain with a tight expression was seen rising above the non-stage. Myeongryu Mountain also feels that Cho Seung-gyeong is different from the opponent he has ever met. As such, the atmosphere felt in the Cho Seung-gyeong was not unusual.
Cho Seung-kyung took a gun at Myeongryu-san.
“This is the first scene of the Yeongju Cho family. It’s an honor to confront Myung So-hyup like this.”
“It is a famous mountain in Sacheon.”
“Nice to meet you, Myung Sohyup. I came out with thatch’s honor. So, I hope that Myung Soup will do her best without regrets.”
It was once a thatched house in the Yeongju area of Honam Province. However, as the years went by, most of the family’s feasts were lost, and now it is barely maintained.
The crescent scene was the last hope of the fallen thatch. He had no choice but to be more treasured than anyone else because he attended the bimugwan contest to select a choker for the revival of the family.
Cho Seung-gyeong raised his spear and pointed at Mt. Myeongryu.
At the moment, Myeongryu Mountain trembled with the illusion of an intense energy penetrating its body.
Myeongryusan’s expression was distorted by an intense feeling of coercion that I had never felt before.
“Chick!”
The opponent’s spear is aiming at his eyebrows. Even though that’s all, I felt like my head was pricked. Myeongryu-san shook his head from side to side as if to shake off the dirty feeling.
“Do you know how to lose? Don’t lose! No, I can’t lose!”
He used evil and rushed toward the Crescent.
Jin Muwon watched Myeongryu Mountain lose.
Myeongryusan continued to bite and dangle until fainting due to a punctured flank wound. Its evil appearance left a deep impression on the military personnel.
In the appearance of a fighting dog stained with blood, the soldiers called his name.
Hyeolgyeonmurang (血犬武郞).
It is his nickname obtained in exchange for defeat.