Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 225

The castle was surrounded by high walls. Even if it wasn’t, Yokhwado, a fortress of heavenly experience, was reborn as a perfect Cheolongseong Fortress because of the sheer cliffs.
Hundreds of unmanned people lived within the walls surrounding the entire Yeokhwado Island. The scenery inside the wall was so beautiful that the name Cheolblood Castle was colorless.
In the fantastically decorated Gasan, all kinds of gihwaichos bloom, and colorful fish swim in the large pond. The fantastic piers crossing the pond and the appearance of butterflies and bees flying around the island made me wonder if this was not an island, but a lineage.
A man sits at the top of a gorgeous pavilion in the middle of a pond. Now, the man, who seems to be in his mid-to-late fifties, had a very handsome beard, but he looked very elegant because he was wearing luxurious silk clothes with colorful patterns.
There was a long table in front of the man, and on top of it was a lot of mountains and seas. Five or six men sit on either side of the table.
They too were wearing fancy clothes like men. Most of them were laughing and talking while holding a wine glass, but only one, the old man, who seemed to be in his early sixties, was frowning on his forehead and not touching the food.
The elderly man sitting at the top said with a smile.
“Isn’t it really a good day to drink?”
“That’s right. All of this is thanks to Seongju. haha!”
The man sitting next to him raised the elderly man to the fullest. Then the corner of the elderly man’s mouth was rolled up into the sky.
“Thank you for me?”
“Since Seongju is holding the center in Shandong like this, isn’t it that you are playing Taepyeongseongdae?”
“Yes. All of this is thanks to the Holy Lord.”
Except for the old man in his early sixties, everyone raised the elder man. An old man in his early sixties who was looking at it closed his eyes tightly.
‘How did the iron-bloodedness of the world become this way?’
The elderly man who laughed while receiving an abu at the top was an iron-blooded seongju, so he had a sense of tannery. And the old man in his early sixties was Ko-Wol, an iron-blooded paternal lord.
Those who did Abu while surrounding the sense of tanning were the owners and local maintainers at the top of the giant based in Shandong Province. The tannery laughed at their sweet words and was holding a wine glass. Such a sense of tanning made the classic moon despair.
This was not what he expected of the tannery.
Ten years ago, he was a man with more ambitiousness than anyone else. He always wanted to advance to Jungwon and climb higher in the wider world. And he had the ability and power to do that.
Excluding the literary lord Jin Kwan-ho, the real strongest of Buk Astronomical was the tanning spirit. In particular, he was a genius enough to create a new martial art called Cheolhyeolmusangganggi (鐵血無上罡氣) by culminating all the ganggi martial arts in Bukcheonmun. No, he was an absolute powerful enough to lack the word’one major employee’.
I did not doubt that Koon-Wol believed that if it were a tannery, it would defeat the nine skies of Unjungcheon and become a new legend of Kangho. To criticize Kang-ho with him was the only dream of the Korean War. That was the only reason he came out of the Bukcheonmun Gate following his tanning spirit.
When I first settled in Jiaonan, Shandong Province, and built Cheolblood Castle, the spirit of tannery pierced the sky. When I became a loser in the region by defeating the Zhegal Sega and Hwang Bo Sega, the long-time bosses of Shandong Province, I shed tears of joy to my heart’s content.
Koon-Wol wanted the tanning spirit to drive that momentum and advance to Mid-Won in earnest. However, for some reason, the tanning spirit didn’t move anymore after establishing Cheol-blooded Castle in Yeokhwado.
As a loser in Shandong Province, many people visited every day. They gave their treasures and beauty to the tannery. In return for the sense of tanning, a symbiotic relationship was formed that protected them.
It has already been over ten years. During those long years, the spirit of the iron-blooded warriors was broken, and now they have melted into a loose life. The unmanned people who once roared toward the world were now the limit of living in moderation while enjoying the food for granted.
Of course not most of them. Many were dissatisfied with the present reality. However, most of those people were not able to get to the important positions of the iron-blooded castle.
As the circumstances are so, internally, there was a lot of dissatisfaction. For that reason, the classical month also mourned to the tannery several times. However, the sense of tannery did not pretend to hear the words of the classical month.
The spirit of tannery was close to those who confessed to him, and kept away from the classic wall of bitterness. He was also reluctant to approach the tanning spirit unless it was special. Thus, a high wall that was difficult to overcome was built up between the tanning spirit and the classic wall.
The reason Koon-Wol is here today is because he has made a big decision. He was only looking at the opportunity to speak to the tannery, but the tannery was laughing and chatting with the merchants and local maintainers without giving him a single glance. It was an obvious disregard. Not only the tanning spirit, but also the merchants and local maintainers ignored the classic wall.
In such a way, Ko-Wol felt the limit of patience. He deeply regretted his decision to follow the spirit of tanning. So I had to make a decision before my regrets deepened.
He raised his voice for the first time.
“Seongju!”
However, the sense of tannery did not pretend to hear the words of the classical month. Koon-Wol raised his voice this time with his history.
“Seongju, I have something to say!”
“Oh, Sungjoo Bu. When did you get there?”
Only then did the tannery reluctantly pretend to know. There was a deep expression on his face. It is also the look of knowing what he is trying to say.
The classical month also knows that. However, he said with the feeling of being the last.
“Seongju, there are many complaints among the Mundo.”
“dissatisfaction? Who dare to complain about me? I know that you are the only one like that?”
The feeling of tannery was sarcastic to the classic month.
Ko-Wol closed his eyes tightly. It was because he realized that he would not blink an eye for the tannery no matter what he said.
“Seongju, how long will you be immersed in Zhujiang Forest? Where did the weather disappear when you came out of the Northern Astronomical Gate?”
“Are you dare to demean me?”
“I am not degrading. I give advice at the risk of my life.”
“Huh!”
Living in the face of tannery came to mind. His mouth was flickering. This is proof that your patience has reached its limit. Koon-Wol continued to speak without giving in.
“Bonshi, unmanned, is a law that has to be set up in a way that makes the day for the world uninhabited. But look at the iron-blooded disciples. Their days were dull and their bodies were oiled. How can it be to lose the will to fight and neglect the training of the body? What did the Holy Lord tell us that day ten years ago? He said he would run toward the world. He said he would build a great gatepa that would go beyond the Northern Astronomical Gate. Where did Moonju go at that time? Who are you, drunk with alcohol and their sweet tongue before me?
The prosperous voice of Koon-Wol rang in the hearts of nearby warriors. But it wasn’t for the tannery.
“dare!”
bang!
His anger turned into a white thunderbolt and was shot at Ko-Wol. The classic moon collapsed without even screaming in the white light emanating from his body.
“Wow!”
The chest of the classical moon that barely causes the body is burning black. If the tanning spirit had instilled a little more pitting strength, the classic wall would have already been dead.
It became bloody and the intestines were shaken, but there was no shaking of a bit in the eyes of the classic moon.
“I saw Seongju wrong. Seeing and following a small vessel who is only satisfied with this small kingdom as a large vessel to conquer the world. I want to dig out my eyes that haven’t seen your reality.”
“What dare you talk about knowing? Is it because I want to settle down in this small place?”
“Then what is the reason? what the .... did you break your wings and make your nest here?”
“I… … .”
The poodle poodle trembled with the flesh of the tannery. His eyes turned open with anger, and a rough breath swayed through his bad-moon teeth.
Koon-Wol peeked into the heterogeneous feelings hidden in the eyes of such a tannery.
Fear.
It is a side of unfamiliar feelings that do not go well with the sense of tanning.
‘Who on earth is there to give Seongju fear?’
The classic wall couldn’t be understood. And now it’s too late to understand.
The tannery shouted.
“What does the Cheolhyeoldae (鐵血隊) do? Come on, without confining the father’s lord!”
As soon as he finished speaking, about a hundred unmanned people rushed in. They were all middle-aged warriors wearing high-quality silk clothes.
They are warriors of iron blood who have been practicing tanning since childhood. When they came to the world, they too had a great munch. However, while the master’s will dulled, their bodies also got oil.
They were still uttering overbearing and intense prayers, but they did not feel the sharpness and urgency as they used to be. But because of them, the iron-blooded castle was spinning. The unmanned people, crushed by their prestige, did not dare to complain.
The iron blood band was approaching the classic wall. Contempt and irritation were contained in their eyes looking at the classic moon. They were satisfied with their present life.
There was nothing lacking. Food and clothes were provided in abundance, and if you wish, you could wear a pretty girl and roll around. I have lived such a life for over ten years. At first, I felt reluctance, but now I am completely immersed in such a life.
People don’t try to easily change what everyone is familiar with. They couldn’t understand the classic wall that was trying to break the peace now.
Classic Moon closed his eyes.
‘It turns out like this in the end. Military, you won.’
Ko Kwon recalled a man who followed him several months ago. He had already grasped the internal circumstances of the iron-blooded nature, and he had a deep understanding of the oppressed anger of those like Kwon.
He said that someday the moment of choice will come. And now, the moment of choice was intuition in the classic wall.
He opened his eyes and looked at the sense of tanning.
“Seongju, I’m sorry. It seems that this is the end of our relationship.”
“Are you going to betray me?”
“It is not betrayal. It should have been decided right away.”
“dare! dare… … .”
The cheeks of the tannery shook with anger.
To him, the classical moon was more than just a subservation. He was a colleague who had been with him for decades, a trusted friend, and a spiritual prop. That he turned his back meant an iron-blooded division.
Current!
A red river swayed his body.
Cheolhyeolmusangganggi (鐵血無上罡氣).
The strong force of destruction that swayed the body of the tannery began to stretch its tentacles toward the old wall. Although the stomach gained weight and the body became dull, Kang-gi’s power has not changed from ten years ago.
Now, with one gesture of his hand, the body of the classical moon will become powdery and disappear. I actually tried to do that.
But the sense of tanning couldn’t.
As if he had become a stone statue, he was stiff as he stretched out his hand toward the classical wall.
His eyes are shaking.
It was hot as if the eyebrows were pierced through an iron skewer. As if a thunderbolt had penetrated, the back stem was thrilling. Sweat was collected in the palm of the hand, and an ominous energy came up along the spine. His sixth sense is madly warning of the crisis.
“Uh, when?”
There is a man standing behind the back of the moon.
I don’t know when it started, but he stood behind the back of the classic wall, looking at the spirit of tannery. Nevertheless, the tanning spirit has not even recognized his existence until now.
It wasn’t just a sense of tanning. Iron-blooded warriors also recognized his presence lately and looked at each other with confused expressions.
Asked the tannery.
“You, who are you?”
“You feel dull, uncle.”
“An uncle?”
The man walked out in front of the classic wall. Then his appearance was clearly revealed.
At the moment, the eyes of the tannery opened wide.
“you are?”
“It’s been a while, uncle.”
“Are you sure you are Muwon? You must have died… … .”
The man, Jin Muwon smiled instead of answering. The moment he saw his smile, the tanner felt the goose bumps up along his back.
Jinmuwon was not supposed to be here. He died ten years ago, no, three years ago. He is known to the world that way, and he knows the sense of tanning. So I was more relieved.
“How are you?”
“You have gained a lot of weight. You are not the uncle you knew before.”
The appearance of the tannery that Jin Muwon remembers was not so fat. He had a body that was heavy and highly trained, like a great lake in the mountains.
Ten years of time took away not only the ungji but also the extremely trained body and senses of the unmanned man from the sense of tanning. The man in front of him now was not one of the four pillars of the Northern Astronomical Gate, but just a fleshy man who grew up in the same joy every day.
The mind of tannery looked at Jin Muwon and Khon-Wol alternately.
From the moment Jinmuwon appeared, the shoulders of Goong-Wol were constantly shaking.
“Soju.”
Kwon Kohn knelt toward Jinmuwon. The iron blood band caused a stir in the appearance of such a classic moon. Jin Mu-won took each one of the Cheol-hyeoldae in his eyes. However, no one dared to make eye contact with Jinmuwon.
The tannery shouted at Jinmuwon.
“Why are you here? If I saved my life, I would just live like a rat. Why?”
“An uncle… … .”
“… … .”
“Ill-blooded, I will reap!”
His devotion to the world resonated with the iron-blooded castle.
In an instant, the air in the intestine began to cool rapidly.