Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 228
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 *.*
A novel by the same Author of nano machin and the same universe:
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Those who appeared through the darkness were three sons and one daughter. All four, who seemed to be in their early twenties and mid-twenties, looked very tired as if they had come a long way. They were all wearing arms on their backs and backs, and it was evident that they had practiced quite a bit because the prayers felt were quite solid.
The man who seems to be the oldest with a sword on his back stepped forward and said.
“Resuscitation is called Hwang Bo Joong-geol. I was lost and wandered, looking at the lights and looking for me. Could you possibly rest here for a while?”
“Sit down.”
“Thank you.”
Hwang Bo Joong-geol looked halfway and looked back at the party. As he beckoned, the party who had been staring at me from a distance came to the bonfire.
Hwang Bo Joong-geol introduced them. Their names were Yoon-hoe Jeong, Jung-gyeong Nam, and Soo-kyung Soo. Hwang Bo Joong-geol was a descendant of Hwang Bo-sega, one of the five major families, and the rest of them were also children of shamans known in Shandong Province.
Hwang Bo Jung-geol was magnificent and his hands were as big as a pot lid, and looked very overbearing. Jeong Yoon-hoe’s sharp body and her gaze weren’t usually smart. On the other hand, Nam Joong-gyeong had a very gentle impression because of his simple-looking face and docile eyes.
Soo-kyung Soo-kyung, the only woman in the group, was frowning over the impression that she did not like that she had become homeless. Because of that, it looked like a rose-like beautiful face had thorns.
Hwang Bo Joong-geol laughed happily.
“haha! thank you. Thanks to you, I lived. I will definitely pay back this grace later. If you come to Jinan, stop by Hwangbosae Street to find this Hwangbojunggeol.”
“Yes.”
Jin Muwon responded softly. Jin Muwon knew that it was just saying anyway, and Hwang Bo Joong-geol knew it.
“After that, I don’t even know your name yet. What is your name?”
“It is called Dancheonwoon.”
“Excuse me, but can you know the inquisition of the small agreement?”
“It’s called a workmanship.”
“Workwriting?”
“You probably haven’t heard of it. Little is known about the name.”
“I’ve heard it before.”
Unexpectedly, Soo-kyung Soo intervened in the conversation between Jin Mu-won and Hwang Bo Joong-geol.
“I heard the story when I went to Honam Province before. It’s a small gatepa that has a place in Yeongju. And now it has fallen, and even the name is broken.”
“You know well. I am the last unmanned man on the Duke Gate.”
“Then, are you going to wander the world after losing your door?”
“That’s it.”
In response to Jinmuwon’s answer, Soo-kyung Soo-kyung’s mouth was curled up. Although she was shrouded in darkness, Jin Muwon could see her clearly. It was an obvious ridicule, but I didn’t care. After all, the identity of Dan Chun-woon wasn’t his true self, and above all, he wasn’t a person who cares about such little things.
It is the human heart of the world that the unmanned man of the ruined door cannot be treated anywhere. As the war with Milya prolonged, there were not one or two gatepas that were extinct.
Most of the disciples of the ruined literary school were absorbed by other cults. However, those who couldn’t be able to settle couldn’t find a place to settle and wandered around the world. Soo-kyung Soo-kyung concluded that this is the case with Jinmuwon.
It was the same with Hwang Bo Joong-geol and Jeong Yun-hoe. They were all descendants of the Highborne. Since childhood, they have always interacted with students of the same family or class, so the disciples of the lesser class than themselves tended to look under their eyes.
The only exception was Nam Jung-gyeong. He was restless when he saw the reaction of Hwang Bo Jung-geol and others. Jinmuwon is the owner and they are guests, because it is a game where the guests ignore the owner.
Jinmuwon also noticed that, but he didn’t say anything. It was only one night’s relationship anyway, and I thought I would never meet again after today.
It was then.
“Dan Small Hyup, can you share food with us? As you can see, I was wandering all day and couldn’t eat anything.”
Hwang Bo Jung-geol’s eyes were facing the pot in front of Jinmuwon. Jinmuwon nodded silently. Then, Hwang Bo Joong-geol flirted and took the pot in front of himself.
When I opened the lid of the pot, a fragrant scent spread. Not only Hwang Bo Joong-geol, but also Soo-kyung Soo-kyung, who had been showing an unpleasant expression until now, made an ecstatic expression as if he was possessed by the smell.
Hwang Bo Joong-geol hurriedly handed the porridge to the party. As a result, the master, Jin Muwon, almost never returned. Hwang Bo Joong-geol and others also blushed to see if they had any worries. However, he was really hungry, so he turned his head into the bowl, ignoring Jin Muwon’s gaze.
Jinmuwon did not blame them. At first glance, it was obvious that he grew up precious, and because he was born, he had never been homeless.
Those who go a long way will be prepared for homelessness with minimal preparation. But they didn’t see anything like that.
‘These are strong first-timers.’
Jinmuwon got nervous from them and began to eat the porridge he had received a little. I didn’t even have to eat a lot because I wasn’t affected by starving for a meal or two.
On the other hand, Hwang Bo Joong-geol and others expressed regret even after eating a lot of porridge. But, knowing that there was nothing more to come, they soon started talking to themselves.
“You say that Buhyun’s battle is really fierce?”
“It is said that hundreds of casualties occur every day. Volcanic waves and jongnam waves become dangerous even if they are pushed out of Buhyeon, so Unjungcheon is also continuously putting electricity into it.”
“It will be that fierce and dangerous, but it is a land of opportunity for us. If we make fame there, we’ll be able to get into the chocks.”
Nam Jung-gyeong’s expression darkened at the words of Hwang Bo Jung-geol. However, Jung Yoon-hoe and Soo-kyung Soo nodded as if they agreed with Hwang Bo Joong-geol’s words.
Their goal was a shoal horse. Not only them, but all the young warriors who learned martial arts at the current Moorim all dreamed of joining the shoal. However, getting into the chute was no easy task.
In order to enter the squad, there must be a vacancy, and even if one or two vacancy occurs, a number of people competed fiercely to enter. It was natural that the higher the reputation of Kangho, the higher the probability of entering the chuckle.
“How would you feel when you enter the Cheokmadae?”
“A lot of people will surely look at it with envy.”
“The fact that you risk your life in the fierce front line is already making your whole body thrilling.”
“I hope we can arrive in Buhyeon soon. My body is already annoying.”
“Ho Ho! Jeong Sohyeop will surely be able to build a big ball. Can I go back then and pretend I don’t know?”
“Of course, So Soser. How can I turn away from Sozer.”
They talked as if they were going to be on the shovel right now. But dreams are near and reality is far. There were too many gateways to overcome for their wishes to come true. But drunk in their dreams, they weren’t thinking about reality at all.
Jin Muwon looked at them for a while, then sat with her back on a nearby tree stump.
He closed his eyes, closed his ears, and sank into his own world. I couldn’t hear the voices of Hwang Bo Joong-geol anymore.
There was a quiet world where no noise was heard, and only Jinmuwon and a sword existed there.
A sword floated in a world of silence where a single point of light did not enter. The distinction between the blade and the handle was not clear, and it was a crude sword. The silent sword absorbed even the surrounding light and looked dull.
‘Sulhwa.’
A sword that appeared in his image from some time. Jinmuwon gave the sword the name Sulwha. But the story didn’t respond to his call. However, Jinmuwon was not disappointed.
The story has not been completed yet. It was an unfinished sword with a lot more parts to polish. Jin Muwon thought that some change would come to Sulwha on the day the sword was completed.
Jin Muwon sat in the world of imagery and began to sharpen his sword.
Swish!
Only the sound of grinding swords rang out in a quiet world.
Jinmuwon opened his eyes when the sun rose. The first sight he saw after opening his eyes was the appearance of Hwang Bo Jung-geol and others scattered around the campfire where the lights were turned off. Only a woman, Soo-kyung, was sleeping quietly, but the appearance of others was not a spectacle.
Jin Moo-won woke up while watching for a moment as they fell asleep unprotected. He left the homeless place with a pot and a bowl. Until then, Hwang Bo Joong-geol and others were asleep without knowing the world.
The wind blew. Not long ago, I felt a chill, but now there was a subtle heat.
Jin Moo-won felt that summer was about to come. This year seemed to be a hotter summer than any other year.
Jinmuwon drove slowly without getting tired of the horse.
Suddenly he frowned. This is because a flock of crows in the distance was seen turning in the air.
There was a bloody smell mixed with the blowing wind. It wasn’t a real staff who didn’t know what it meant. Jinmuwon drove the horse to the place where the crow turns.
It was as expected.
Numerous bodies were scattered in the Guando Island, and crows were eating flesh. Jinmuwon frowned at the gruesome appearance of the wooden dog. No matter how much I live in a world associated with death, I am not accustomed to seeing such a sight.
Moreover, most of the people lying on the floor were ordinary people without weapons. It was a common unwritten rule not to let the people get involved in the war between the Moorimites. However, as the war between Milya and Unjungcheon prolonged, such unwritten rules had long since disappeared.
“Is it the thieves?”
As the war between Milya and Unjungcheon prolonged, there was a lack of security in various places. The absence of security provoked the outbreak of thieves, and looting was taking place everywhere. The results are unfolding in front of Jinmuwon’s eyes.
“Whew!”
Jinmuwon sighed and got off the horse.
The life of the living here did not exist. Only death was full, and only the crows were enjoying the death dinner.
“Huh!”
At that time, someone’s groan echoed among the scattered bodies. Jinmuwon hurriedly headed to the place where he heard a groan.
The place where the groan was heard was a place where bodies were unusually crowded. Jinmuwon cleared the piled up body. Then, from the bottom, a man appeared in his mid-to-late thirties.
The man’s appearance was terrible. The lower belly was cracked and the intestines were flowing out, and the right arm was cut off from the shoulder and was spilling blood. Even though he died a long time ago, even though he suffered a wound that would not be strange, the man was holding his breath.
Jin Muwon’s eyes, holding the man, were deeply submerged. I don’t know what made him hold his breath so badly, but now I feel that he has reached his limit.
Jinmuwon injected a hole into the man’s body. Then there was a blush on the man’s face.
It was a phenomenon of gray light.
Jin Muwon asked as the man barely opened his eyes and looked at him.
“Do you have a story you want to tell?”
“Come to my wife… … My daughter is caught by bandits… … Went.”
“… … .”
“Daehyup, please them… … them… … .”
The man finally couldn’t speak and stopped breathing. But even when the man died, he couldn’t close his eyes. His eyes wide open were full of worries about his wife and child, rather than fear of death.
Jin Muwon stared at the dead man’s face for a long time with a terrible expression. He had already stopped breathing, but the young, desperate light on his face had not disappeared.
“Whew!”
Jinmuwon got up from his seat with a sigh.
Food!
The moment he looked around, the crows that had been eating the flesh of the bodies suddenly flew into the sky at once. The crows flapped their wings like crazy, moving away from the scene of the tragedy.
Jinmuwon’s right hand made a swordsmanship. As Jinmuwon stretched out the swordsmanship, a huge pit was dug in the floor with a banging sound.
Next, Jin Muwon reached out to the corpses. Then, dozens of corpses floated into the air. When Jin Muwon’s hand pointed to the pit, the body that came to mind was piled up in the pit. It is using the mystery of Heo Gong-seop-mul (虛空攝物).
When all the corpses scattered on the floor went into the pit, Jin Muwon opened the air again. Then, a huge pile of dirt that had been created as the pit was dug floated in the air.
Jinmuwon filled the pit containing the body with dirt. It was the moment when a large tomb appeared in an instant.
After leaving the grave and riding on the horse, Jinmuwon began to drive the horse following the traces of the thieves remaining on the floor.