Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 217
Due to some copyright issues. I changed some word such god= supreme-ruler. /diviné= supreme. And some Chinese words etc, all of this to avoid copyright *.*
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Moonjeong Kwak quietly walked the streets. However, on the contrary, the streets were noisy. The voices of merchants calling from all over the place resonated loudly, and the bewitching laughter of the prostitutes who turned their heads out of the window harmonized.
Unmanned people with arms on their backs burst into laughter, and the beggar boys ran around the streets, disturbing people’s nerves.
The place he headed for was the northern street of Buhyeon. People living here called it Manghon-ro (忘魂路). Where the dead soul roams. It was a place where so many people died.
Currently, the front line is stuck in Gamcheon, but in the past, this was the front line. Many people died here, and the bloody smell has not gone away.
The largest building on Manghon-ro was the prefectural branch of Unjungcheon. It was the Buhyeon branch that trained Tang Ma and put it on the battlefield. If you add up to a thousand residents and thousands of boys trained in Tangma, it means that a large number of two thousand people are staying here.
Moonjeong Kwak stood in place for a while and looked at the Buhyeon branch. Beyond the firmly closed front door, I heard the shouts of boys struggling with evil. I was curious about what was going on inside, but today Kwak Moon-jeong’s destination was not Buhyun.
It was when Kwak Moon-jung took steps behind the Buhyeon branch.
“There.”
Suddenly, a woman’s voice came from behind her back. However, Kwak Moon-jeong took a step without looking back. Because I thought I was calling someone else.
“excuse me.”
Once again, I heard a woman’s voice. Only then did Kwak Moon-jeong look back with an expression that couldn’t be beaten. Then, I saw a cute girl who looked about sixteen years old.
The moment I saw Kwak Moon-jung’s face, a fresh smile caught on the girl’s mouth.
“You are Munjeong’s brother, too?”
“you… … What?”
A welcome light immediately appeared on the face of Kwak Moon-jung, who had been puzzled for a while. The girl approached with a gun step.
“Moonjeong oppa.”
“So, is this a major?”
“Yes. Major Ham of the Namhae Haeng Jang. Wow, I think I’ll meet Munjung’s brother here.”
The girl laughed wide. From such a girl’s appearance, Kwak Moon-jung could recall a very long time ago.
The girl’s name is Ham major. Because of her, I almost had a joint wave and a chuck and my wrist was cut off. Fortunately, things went well and I was able to be safe, but since that day, I honestly forgot about Ham So-ryeong. I didn’t even dream of seeing her here.
“How are you here?”
“Hehe! I followed my dad to the Buhyeon branch.”
“Dad?”
The moment Lee Chae came to the eyes of Kwak Moon-jung, a profound voice came to him.
“Major, what are you doing there?”
“Dad, it’s Munjeong’s brother.”
A middle-aged man stood behind Ham’s. He approached Kwak Moon-jung and Ham So-ryeong.
“Moonjeong?”
Kwak Moon-jeong, who had a mysterious expression for a moment, smiled wide.
“Someone did it, and it was a small item on the top of Baekryong.”
“Ah! Ha, the fleet cooperative.”
Gwak Moon-jung, who looked at his face, quickly took a gun. Then, a middle-aged man grabbed Kwak Moon-jeong’s hands.
“What is Daehyup? Nice to meet you, small size. How have you been?”
The middle-aged man’s name was Ham Ji-pyeong, the father of Ham So-ryeong.
At the appearance of Ham Ji-pyeong, who followed Mujin as a joint wave, Kwak Moon-jeong looked at the fisheye.
“How do you want the fleet to be here?”
“I am dispatched from the joint camp due to the work of the prefecture branch. So what are you doing here? Did Baekryongsang come here too?”
“That’s right.”
“I see. I haven’t contacted you so far, so I was curious about how you are doing, but that’s great. I’m not like this here, but let’s go inside together.”
“I am… … .”
“Opa, do that.”
Kwak Moon-jung, who had an embarrassing expression for a moment, nodded. When I saw So-ryeong Ham shining brightly in my eyes, I didn’t have the intention of rejecting it.
Moon-jeong Kwak followed the two people into the Buhyeon branch. The unmanned people who were guarding the front gate of the Buhyeon branch passed without saying anything when they saw Hamjipyeong.
The appearance of the Buhyeon branch seen from inside was truly enormous. There was a large training center in the center, enough to train about a thousand people at a time, and enormous scale halls were lined up to the left and right.
A number of unmanned people practiced at the training center, and on one side, a huge warehouse door was opened and a huge amount of supplies was piled up.
Ham Ji-pyeong and Ham So-ryeong guided Kwak Mun-jeong to the most secluded hall in the branch. This was the residence used by the unmanned people dispatched from the communists.
As Kwak Moon-jeong sat down, Ham Ji-pyeong smiled and said.
“I really didn’t know I would see you here. I really don’t know that it’s a human relationship.”
“Aren’t the commoners in Gansu? How did you come to this remote Shaanxi Province?”
“This is because the situation is the most urgent. Not only Unjungcheon, but also volcanic waves and sectarian waves have requested support. Eventually I led some disciples.”
“Then, did all of the martial arts recover?”
“Fortunately, the long-term man showed mercy and was able to restore the original martial arts.”
Originally, Ham Ji-pyeong lost all his strength due to injuries to Danjeon. For him, the communist group unfolded the ideal of vision. Thanks to this, Ham Ji-pyeong was able to regain his strength to some extent, and through three years of constant training, he recovered to some extent from his former ignorance.
“Fortunately, the.”
“It’s all thanks to the small size and that. If it weren’t for you, me and my daughter would have lost their lives that day. Now I have returned to the position of one major disciple, and my daughter has also become a formal disciple of the communist group. Thank you very much.”
“no.”
“Even if it’s not, I really wanted to meet you and repay your favor.”
At Ham Ji-pyeong’s polite words, Kwak Moon-jeong did not know what to do. Then, the smile of Major Ham, who was next to him, thickened.
“My brother hasn’t changed anything. How have you been? Why didn’t you call me once?”
“That’s just… … .”
“huh! I guess you didn’t want to see Major. I never came to see me.”
“Oh, that’s what you mean.”
As Kwak Moon-jung’s face rose sharply, Major Ham smiled green. Three years passed and he became a decent young man, but he still looked simple. That appearance made Major Ham’s heart flutter.
Kwak Moon-jung said, scratching his head.
“I’m sorry. I mean, because I’m a little crazy.”
“So are you okay now? Why are you here? How long will it be?”
“Major, take a breath and say. Isn’t the small me crazy?”
Hamjipyeong, which was less than that, dried up, but to no avail. Kwak Mun-jung blushed at Ham So-ryeong’s bright eyes.
“I followed the top of Baekryong. I think I’ll stay here until the deal is over.”
“Then it’s still a staff, right?”
“right.”
“Wow! You look like an older brother.”
“what?”
“At that time, you said you would become a real staff member. I would have been disappointed if my brother had been doing something other than staff.”
“Is that?”
Kwak Moon-jung said he didn’t know what to do. Even like that, Ham So-ryeong looked at it as if it were lovely. Three years passed, but Moonjeong Gwak was still the same. I liked the unchanging appearance.
Ham Jipyeong was also looking at Gwak Munjeong with a happy expression.
From the perspective of Kang Ho-in, the job of Bopyo could have been a little bit. Especially if it is an unmanned person belonging to such a prestigious great faction. But he didn’t think so.
I knew Kwak Moon-jung’s pride in the profession of Bopyo. Even three years ago, he helped himself and his daughter with only that pride and sense of justice. Even then, he was already a staple of one person.
“Did you say you followed the top of Baekryong?”
“That’s right.”
“If you have any hard work in Buhyeon, please tell me anytime. I will talk to my prefecture branch.”
“Thank you.”
“It’s great to see it like this.”
“So do i.”
“Maybe he… … No.”
While trying to say something, Ji-pyeong Ham suddenly blurs the end of his speech. Kwak Moon-jung guessed the reason, but did not express it.
“I have to wake up.”
“You are going to go already?”
Major Ham’s face was regretful.
“Because there is a place to go.”
“Can’t we go after a little more?”
“Sorry. Instead, I’ll come back tomorrow.”
“Really?”
“then.”
Only then a smile came back to Major Ham’s face.
Kwak Moon-jeong got up from his seat and took a gunship toward Hamjipyeong.
“I will stop. See you again tomorrow.”
“Goodbye, small size.”
“I’ll walk you to the entrance.”
“Thanks.”
Kwak Moon-jeong and Ham So-ryeong exited the battlefield side by side.
While crossing the train station together, Ham So-ryeong whispered like a flying lark. Most of her questions were about Moonjeong Kwak. If it was about Moonjeong Kwak, I seemed to be curious about everything from one to ten. Kwak Moon-jeong responded to her questions politely, sweating.
The unmanned people of the communists at the training center looked at Ham So-ryeong as if it were a wonder. We spent three years training together, but it was the first time that Ham So-ryeong showed such interest in someone.
Major Ham has a bright and cheerful personality. It was a kind of existence that made people around me feel good when I was with them. Of course, there were several people who expressed favor with him. However, she did not show such a casual appearance to anyone.
Right now, a light of jealousy appeared on the faces of some of the pupils of the Communist Party. They did not hesitate to approach Kwak Moon-jeong and Ham So-ryeong. A disciple who seems to be the same age as Kwak Moon-jung asked Ham So-ryeong.
“Sister, who is he?”
“The death penalty for Nammyeong?”
The person who asked the question was usually the Nammyeong who expressed the most favor with Ham So-ryeong. He was one of the youngest among the Lee Dae-ju of Dongpa, and he was highly anticipated because he possessed such outstanding talents and five-sung abilities.
“It’s like the latter’s index of other cultures, would you not introduce him to me?”
So-ryeong Ham read the light of young Jill in his eyes and made a difficult expression. Several disciples showed favor to him, but Nammyeong was the most persistent of them. He is excellent in martial arts, but he didn’t like him very much because he was an Ahn-Ha-mu-in.
“Why aren’t you talking? How great is the disciple of the school?”
“He is a staff.”
“staff? You’re not talking about the staff that escorts merchants or people, right? Heck!”
A laugh came to mind on the face of the Nam-myeong. Then Kwak Moon-jeong answered calmly.
“That staff is right.”
“Really?”
“Yeah.”
There was no one point of shame or hesitation on the face of Kwak Moon-jung who answered. Bopyo has been a dream he has been trying to achieve since childhood, and that dream has not changed even now. But Namming thought was different from him.
“Sister, this is a disappointment. No way to get close to someone who works like a staff.”
“How about the staff?”
“I don’t know, ask? You don’t fight for strong justice like we do, but you get paid and sell your own armed forces.”
He nodded as if the disciples of the other communists agreed to the words of Nammyeong. As a result, Ham’s expression darkened.
The hardest thing about joining the communist was not to learn martial arts, but to be with those who had such a narrow mindset.
“The death penalty, how… … .”
“I’m fine, Major.”
Kwak Moon-jeong calmed down while holding the shoulder of Ham So-ryeong trying to raise his voice.
“However… … .”
“Each person has a different idea. I’ll stop going.”
Kwak Moon-jung smiled and turned around. Such an appearance of Kwak Moon-jeong fueled the anger of Nammyeong. As he looked at the back of Kwak Moon-jeong, who was moving away, he stumbled.
“Are there no pear eggs? He looks like he’s a coward for getting paid and selling force.”
Behind my back, I heard the laughs of the fellow disciples. Still, Kwak Moon-jung did not look back.
He wasn’t the youngest kid three years ago. My thoughts grew deeper, and I had the patience to not budge at this provocation.
‘The place where I will fight is not like this kind of martial arts field.’
A subtle smile hung around his mouth.