Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 223

Han Sun-woo followed Jin-Wol Ha and took a total step.
Everything he could see was amazing. The Bukcheonmun Gate was built in a basin in the highlands. Naturally, the materials to make the house were limited. So I made a house out of stone, which is most commonly available around the world. Of course, it is shabby.
If the house is poor, it is normal to have a hard time living. But strangely, everything was abundant. The clothes worn by the warriors were of good quality, and the food was varied. It seemed clear that the spearguns held by the unmanned were recently paid for that the gloss was flowing.
‘Although the Bukcheonmun Gate is located in a remote area, it is being supplied with no shortage of daily necessities from someone. That means that there is a strong line of money.’
Otherwise, the current state could not be explained.
Ha Jin-Wol smiled as Han Sun-woo tilted her head.
You will have a lot of questions right now. But I couldn’t tell you everything from the start. Time will solve it all.
The place where Ha Jin-Wol went with Han Sun-woo was the So Yeon Armed Forces behind the Dae Yeon Armed Forces. Unlike the Great Yeon Armed Forces, where numerous unmanned people gathered and danced, there were few people in the Small Armed Forces.
A welcome light appeared on Han Sun-woo’s face. This is because he saw a face he knew in the small battlefield.
“You woke up.”
It was Kwak Moon-jung who welcomed me with a smile.
“brother!”
“Welcome to Buk Astronomical.”
Kwak Mun-jung hugged Han Sun-woo with his arms wide open. Han Sun-woo looked at the people who looked at him in his arms.
There were some skinny old men who seemed to be over sixty-seven, while others were dumb seniors who seemed to be in their early and mid forties. There was a middle-aged man with a sharp impression, as if he had forged a sword, and he also saw a gigantic man with hair on his face like a hedgehog.
All of them exude an unusual atmosphere, and Han Sun-woo swallowed dry saliva without even knowing it. Then Ha Jin-wol smiled and introduced them.
“Hey, say hello. This is the elder of this gate, the Kyungmu-saeng Daehyup. People call him Pungje.”
The first person Ha Jin-Wol introduced was a skinny old man who looked over sixty-seven. Prayer overwhelming the son-in-law was flowing from the old man’s whole body.
Han Sun-woo hurriedly greeted the old man.
“I’m Han Seon-woo. I’ll be happy to ask you in the future.”
In fact, even though Han Sun-woo said hello, he did not know how great the Kyungmu-saeng was. However, if there was someone else in this position and had heard the name of Kyungmu-saeng, it would have been a surprise.
Pungje Kyungmu student.
He was one of the Northern Angels and possessed the fastest light craftsmanship and the most fierce gakbeop in the world. When the northern astronomical gate was destroyed, he who built the Pungunsanjang (風雲山莊) with his men and his followers appeared in the northern astronomical gate again.
Kyung Moo-saeng looked at Han Sun-woo and gleamed his eyes.
“You are a disciple accepted by the military. Please do good in the future, little soldier.”
Unlike his cold-looking appearance, the voice of Kyungmu-saeng was full of affection.
Ha Jin-wol introduced other people.
“This is Hwang-cheol Daehyup, the consecrator of this gate. He is the same teacher and uncle of Moon Jeong, who made a brother-in-law with you.”
“Nice to meet you, Sunwoo.”
Hwang-cheol, who was introduced, greeted first. His eyes were warm as he looked at Han Sun-woo.
“Good morning. This is Han Sun-woo.”
“Yes, I came to the Buk Astronomical Gate well.”
“Thank you for being warmly welcomed.”
“If you are a military disciple, it’s like my own. Also, if it’s Munjeong and my brother, I’m a nephew. So, if you have any hard work, feel free to come to me.”
“Thank you.”
The moment he heard Hwang-cheol’s warm words, tears struck Han Sun-woo’s eyes. It was because I felt that his words were sincere.
Jin-Wol Ha introduced other people again.
“This is Somusang Daehyup, the swordsman of the main gate, and the next person is Mado-Kwang Daehyup, the muju. Those who are in charge of the practical force of this door. In the future, ask them to teach you a lot.”
“I would like to ask you in the future, a great cooperative of the two.”
“Nice to meet you, Sunwoo.”
“Huh! It looks stupid. However, if you read too much of a book, you get mold on your head, so sometimes go to the gym. I will teach you the martial arts enough to be self-confident.”
Giant, who was called Maddo Kwang, stroked Han Sun-woo’s head with his big hand. Her hair was messy, but Han Sun-woo didn’t feel bad at all. Although his tone of speech was unreasonably rough, it was because there was no malice.
“These are the key people who lead this door. If there is anything you don’t know, visit them and ask for instruction.”
“I will keep it in mind.”
At the end of Ha Jin-wol, Han Sun-woo once again bowed his head deeply. Ha Jin-wol gazed at the appearance of such a disciple happily.
At that time, Maddo-Kwang suddenly tapped on the shoulder of the small statue beside him and said.
“Come on, let’s drink.”
“alcohol?”
“Isn’t it a meaningful day when the military welcomed his disciples? So you have to celebrate.”
“In the end, it means that I want to drink alcohol from the morning.”
“Huh! Aren’t you supposed to give congratulations? Isn’t that right, military?”
Maddo-Kwang trembled without worrying about the Little Moo-sang’s Pinzan. Watching such a mage, Somu-sang shook his head.
The nickname of Mado Gwang is Hyeolan Gwangho (血眼狂虎). It was he who was the chieftain of the evil hostess Bihwangdae (飛荒隊) that wrecked the north.
Although not well known in Jungwon, Bihwangdae was synonymous with fear in the north. They absorbed other troops of demons that were active in the north and increased their power, and the number exceeded a thousand people.
Numerous literary groups tried to subdue Bihwangdae, but it was useless. Unlike the Moorim, who simply rely on martial arts and individual armed forces, Bihwangdae moved on horseback and used swords and bows like ghosts.
They were more of an army than a Moorimist. They controlled the troops with strict internal discipline and devastated the enemy with unparalleled tactics. After dozens of clan factions were destroyed while trying to subdue Bihwangdae, there was no clan to deal with them in the north.
At the center of it was the blood-an-gwang ho mage.
A crazy tiger who was frantic.
It looks normal now, but the magic light, whose eyes turned red, was truly terrifying. So, the tops who traveled to the north never tried to pass through the non-hwangdae area, and if they were forced to pass, rather than confronting them, they paid appropriate tolls and sought safety.
Most of the warriors that are currently being trained in the Daeyeon Armed Forces were warriors from the Bihwang Dynasty. It was truly surprising that they, who lived freely in the rough wilderness, learn such systematic martial arts, but young Han Sun-woo did not think so far.
When coming to this place, it was Somusang who collided with the magician the most. They lived in different environments, their values, and the way they think. Mage-wang, who had lived wild and free, and Somu-sang, who valued strict self-control and discipline, were close to each other.
They collided in all cases, and eventually fought terribly as if they were going to kill each other. However, their armed forces were equal, and they did not win. After that, they recognized each other and were getting along well, but they would argue when they had time.
Then Hwang-cheol stepped forward and said.
“It’s time to finish eating, so let’s eat together. I will do a masterpiece with you.”
“Hahaha! After all, I only have an older brother.”
The magician burst the Angcheon mine. Hwang-cheol smiled at the appearance of such a mage.
He was a magician that everyone in the world was afraid of, but he was a comfortable younger brother for Hwang-cheol. It is a fact that is completely unknown to the world, but Ma Do-Kwang was from the North Astronomy.
All the unmanned main pillars of the Bihwangdae he led were people who had fallen from the Bukcheonmun Gate. In a way, they were the true loyalists of the Northern Astronomy. They could have lived a comfortable life along the Northern Angels, but they chose to live in the wild wilderness.
In particular, Mage Do-Kwang had more than his own brother Hwang-cheol. Even when wandering around the wild wilderness, Hwang-cheol made sure to contact him and exchanged regards.
It was no accident that such a magician joined the newly created Bukcheonmun Gate. He joined the Bukcheonmun Gate with a horde of more than a thousand horses in the Bihwangdae.
It wasn’t just that. With the nickname of Pungje, the Gyeongmu-saeng who reigns at the top of the river came back to the Bukcheonmun Gate, leading all the unmanned people at Pungun Mountain Range. As if for granted, he became the elder of Buk Astronomical, and Ha Jin-wol welcomed him with such sincerity.
Gyeongmu-saeng looked at Hwang-cheol and Ma Do-gwang alternately with a crossing expression.
When the Northern Astronomical Gate collapsed more than a decade ago, he had to make a decision to shave off his own bones. The extinction gate of the Buk Astronomical Gate was an established fact. It wasn’t like a natural disaster that could be avoided.
When the Buk Astronomical Gate was destroyed, he tried to reach the end with the gatekeeper Jin Kwan-ho. But by Jin Kwan-ho, he had to change his decision. A few days before the Buk Astronomical Gate was destroyed, Munju Jin Kwan-ho came in secret.
He asked Kyungmu-saeng to become a renegade. Like other Northern Angels, he asked with tears to lead the mundo and go outside. That is the only way to preserve the power of Buk Astronomical Moon as completely as possible.
That was Jin Kwan-ho’s last match. And for Jin Kwan-ho, Gyeongmu-saeng willingly became a turnover and built Pungun Mountain. After that, he grew up as a benefactor.
‘They gathered again after ten years.’
After ten years, the loyalists of the Buk Astronomical Gate gathered together again. The new history of Buk Astronomy has just begun. Compared to the old castle, it was far short of it, but it was almost a miracle that even this amount of power could be preserved intact.
The voice of Jin-Wol Ha, heard at that time, broke the thoughts of Kyungmu-saeng.
“But I can’t see the Lord of the Dang Dang Dang.”
“The Grand Council led the disciples out. He said it would be uncomfortable to test poison in places where there are many people.”
“i See. Then we also eat with ourselves.”
“Let’s do it.”
Jin-Wol Ha took the lead, and others followed. Han Sun-woo followed them and looked around Yeon-shin.
Many people have recognized and said hello to Ha Jin-Wol and others. Ha Jin-wol and the chief executive officer replied to their greetings one by one. There is no formality and the walls between the top and bottom are not visible. Everything looked fresh, different from the laws of the world that Han Sun-woo knows.
A restaurant was all about setting up tents in a large vacant lot and lined up wooden tables. It was a harsh environment, but the quality of the food on the table was very good.
A large warehouse was built on one side of the vacant lot, and a huge amount of food was piled up through the open door. And in the kitchen full of stoves, food was constantly being made.
The Anaaks carried food made in the kitchen to the table, and the unmanned people sitting at the table laughed and chatted while eating the food. Like other warriors, they treated Jin-wol Ha and others comfortably.
In a way, it seems that there is no hierarchical order at all. However, Han Sun-woo could feel it.
‘These are strong.’
Only those who are truly strong can afford it. Han Sun-woo felt the strength of the strong in their appearance.
‘This is where I put my body. North Astronomical.’
Han Sun-woo’s small body was thrilled. Then a question came up.
“By the way, who is our Moon Lord?”
This is a very natural question.
Jin-Wol Ha smiled instead of answering.
Han Sun-woo asked again.
“Where is Moon Ju-nim now?”
“Moon Ju-nim… … .”
Ha Jin-wol’s voice scattered in the air.