Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 230
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Yeommachae disbanded.
None of the men were in good shape. The blood veins to the lungs were cut off by Jinmuwon, so they had less physical strength and a weak body than normal people.
Jang Wi-cheon and other unmanned people who participated in the looting were killed by Jinmuwon. They refused to be ruined like others.
When they were young, they believed in only one vigorous blood and strength that was stronger than others, and for them, the helpless life was worse than death.
Jinmuwon also did not want to forgive them. Above all, the screams of women who lost their husbands and children to the thieves made it impossible.
The women went home. However, even Jinmuwon could not know how long they could survive in the village where all the men had disappeared.
Jin Muwon rode a horse and left Yeommachae. Behind him was a commotion of manners.
The name of the disturbance was Yu Geon-yop. There was no one to take care of the boy who had lost his parents. Above all, Yu Geon-yup refused to stay in the village, and Jin Muwon could not leave him alone in the village.
It is not simply because Yu Geon-yeop became an orphan. It is because he saw the fierce life contained in his black eyes.
Yoo Geon-yeop had the eyes of a killer who is commonly referred to as a killer. He was born with a natural dark living and did not reveal his feelings well to the outside. It has all the characteristics of beasts for prey.
It was thanks to his devoted parents that Yoo Geon-yeop was able to suppress his life until now. However, the moment his parents died in front of him, the life he had been suppressing began to radiate to the outside. In addition, the talent for muscle bones and martial arts seemed extraordinary.
‘If the one who walks the apostles reaps this child, it will be a great disaster.’
Yoo Geon-yeop was a child who could become a huge murder weapon depending on the raising. That was the biggest reason Jin Muwon took Yoo Geon-yeop.
Behind Jin Muwon’s back, Yu Geon-yeop said nothing. I was just looking ahead with my little mouth closed. Jin Moo-won did not even talk to Yoo Geon-yeop.
No matter how much he was born with the eyes of a killer, Yoo Geon-yeop was only six years old. At such a young age, I lost all of my parents. It wasn’t a Jinmuwon who couldn’t guess how great the sense of loss Yoo Geon-yup was going through.
It would be nice if I burst out even a single cry, but Yu Geon-yeop couldn’t see a drop of tears. But that didn’t mean that I didn’t feel sad. Knowing that fact, Jin Muwon gave Yoo Geon-yeop time to clear up his feelings instead of premature consolation.
It was two days after the departure of Yeommachae that Yoo Geon-yeop spoke.
“Where are we going?”
“Going west.”
“West?”
“It will be a long journey. It would be good if you are determined to be firm too.”
“I know.”
Yoo Geon-yeop nodded.
The conversation was cut off between the two for a moment. Jin Muwon was silent, and Yu Geon-yeop was looking at the surrounding landscape.
After a long time, it was Jin Muwon who opened his mouth first.
“How is your body?”
“It’s okay.”
“If you are uncomfortable, tell me.”
“I know.”
Yoo Geon-yeop was silent, not like a child. Sometimes I didn’t say a word all day. Jinmuwon wasn’t too talkative, so there was a natural silence between the two. But it didn’t mean that you couldn’t feel your feelings just because you weren’t talking.
Jin Mu-won read Yu Geon-yeop’s murderous murder in his heart. Murder toward himself for failing to protect his parents, and hostility toward the world that led to the loss of his parents.
It was by no means something a typical six-year-old boy could have.
‘This child’s life is so strong.’
As long as the shackles of parents disappeared, it was clear that Yoo Geon-yeop’s life would continue to grow.
Jin Muwon thought to take Yu Kun-yeop to the Bukcheonmun Gate. First, I decided to think about what to do with Yu Geon-yeop at Buk Astronomical.
I went on horseback for days and days, and I was mostly homeless. It was a difficult journey even for adults. It wasn’t even easier for young Yoo Geon-yeop to endure. However, Yu Geon-yeop never showed a whining or weak appearance to Jin Muwon.
In the meantime, Jin Moo-won and Yoo Geon-yeop became very close. However, Yu Geon-yup did not open all his heart to Jin Muwon. There was still deep darkness in his mind.
About the full moon after leaving Jiaonan, Jin Muwon arrived in Taiyuan, the capital city of Shanxi Province. Looking after young Geon-yeop Yu, I arrived two days later than expected.
“Will you keep taking a day off here today?”
Yoo Geon-yeop nodded without a word.
They grabbed a shabby pit cup on the outskirts of Taewon. There were about five or six customers who came first. Each of them was eating at a table in the corner, but no one looked at Jinmuwon’s group.
As Jin Mu-won and Yoo Geon-yeop sat at the table, Jeomsoi ran.
“Hehe! Come on.”
“Is there any vacancy?”
“Of course.”
“The two are going to sleep, so get a room.”
“Okay. We have a vacant room, so we will put it away while we are having a meal.”
“Thank you.”
“What would you like for your meal? For your reference, our Gaekjan is famous for its wagwa made from mutton. Hehe!”
“I know. Serve a Japanese fruit, and if you have Soryongpo, give me a plate. And bring out a bottle of alcohol.”
“Okay. Please wait a bit. I’ll be ready soon.”
Jeomsoi replied profusely and ran to the kitchen. Jin Moo-won, who looked at it for a while, turned to Yoo Geon-yeop.
Geonyeop Yoo was staring at Jinmuwon with those black eyes. Jin Muwon asked with a faint smile, although his gaze might be overwhelming.
“Why? Have you got anything on my face?”
“no. It’s just weird… … .”
“what?”
“It’s just because the face is like a doll… … .”
At the words of Yoo Geon-yeop, Lee Chae came to mind for the first time in Jin Mu-won’s eyes.
‘this child?’
Now he was hiding his real face with reverse tactics. The reverse dragon technique I learned from the blue man was so elaborate that it was hard to notice even if he was a master of the transcendence.
So far, no one has ever seen through his reverse tactics. But the fact that now only a six-year-old boy feels uncomfortable and stares at him with doubts surprised him.
‘Is it that you have an instinctively instinctive eye to see through the truth because you are naturally born?’
Jin Mu-won looked at Yoo Geon-yup for a while. However, Yu Geon-yeop did not avoid his eyes. For a while, the two faced each other.
It was Yoo Geon-yeop who opened his mouth first.
“Teach me martial arts.”
“Why do you want to learn martial arts?”
“I want to have power.”
“It’s strength… … . Why do you want to have power?”
“That’s how I can live.”
That’s not like a child. It was also the words and thoughts that a boy of that age could never say. However, it was understandable when you think about what Geon-yup Yoo suffered.
Jinmuwon couldn’t answer easily.
Talents with the same talent as Yoo Geon-yeop were never common. Optimal physical condition, excellent eyesight, and even living in order to learn martial arts. Anyone who had enemies in Kangho could not help but be greedy. Nevertheless, Jin Muwon hesitated to reap Yu Kun-yeop.
It wasn’t Yoo Geon-yeop, but himself. He was not yet ready to accept his disciples.
Jin Mu-won saw intense aspiration in Yu Kun-yeop’s eyes. Jin Muwon had to answer his aspirations.
“I… … .”
The moment Jinmuwon opened his mouth, the door of the guest cup suddenly opened, and an old man and a boy came in, giving off an unusual atmosphere.
The eyes of the old man with a black tendon on his head and a black long hemp were shining sharply like a hawk aiming for prey. In the eyes of the overbearing old man, the people who had eaten shrugged their heads.
Next to the old man was a boy of about 14 years old. Like an old man, the boy had an arrogant expression with sharp eyes. The boy was carrying two long pieces of cloth on his back at an intersection. In terms of shape and length, the probability of being a spear or seal was high.
The old man and the boy looked around for a while and settled down at a table opposite Jinmuwon. As the two sat down, Jeomsoi ran out.
“Come on. Welcome to our guest cup… … .”
“Okay, bring out some good food or something. I bring out a couple of bottles of alcohol.
“Yes.”
Jeomsoi’s voice was reduced to a creepy cold voice. The fact that the old man was an unmanned man who had mastered martial arts could be seen by looking at his clothes and atmosphere. Jeomsoi was well aware that if you look wrong with such a person, even your life is at risk.
Jeomsoi saw the old man’s notice and ran toward the kitchen. The boy who came with the old man looked at him and laughed.
“This place is really shabby, Master. Why did they ask to meet in a place like this? Wouldn’t they be ignoring Master?”
“huh! Can they do that? No one can dare ignore the high weather.”
“Of course. Master’s singing method is not a part of Moorim enough to admire the grand coup of Samagongcheon, the teenage elder of Unjungcheon, right?”
“Yes. In fact, in terms of pure martial arts, the old lady can be said to be one level above Sama Gongcheon.”
Those who were listening to the conversation between the old man and the boy hurriedly bowed. The old man’s name was the origin of the previous generation who came back to Kangho after a long retirement.
Even when he retired a long time ago, he boasted of tremendous ignorance.
The nickname is Gwiyeongchang (鬼影槍).
He used a spear like a ghost and was cruel enough to his enemies, so many were reluctant to make a favor with him. His notoriety was so great that many sighed of relief when he chose to hide.
The high weather like that came back to the world. And beside the high weather, there was a disciple who looked just like him.
It was rumored that the disciple’s name was Ki San-ha, and that his hand was very cruel, as it resembled his master’s wife Ko Ceon-hu. So, the nickname attached was Sogwichang (小鬼槍).
I looked around with a very arrogant expression. Jin Mu-won and Yu Geon-yeop came into his eyes.
He immediately turned off his nerves at the appearance of a normal Jinmuwon without weapons. There were no ordinary people who hadn’t learned martial arts in his mind.
It was the same with high weather conditions. It was his conclusion that no one had mastered the martial arts in the chamber. Since there is no one to threaten, his expression and attitude naturally became arrogant.
Meanwhile, food came out on the table where Jinmuwon was sitting. It was a lamb hwagwa tasted after a long time. Jin Mu-won said while pouring the Japanese fruit into Yoo Geon-yeop’s bowl.
“Be sure to chew slowly and eat. If you eat it in a hurry, your stomach will get stuck and your blood circulation will not be smooth and your energy will fall.”
“Yeah!”
Yoo Geon-yeop nodded. As Jin Muwon said, he tried to eat as slowly as possible. It is usually compared to children of that age who are distracted and willing.
Jin Moo-won looked at Yu Kun-yeop for a while and then moved to the seat where Ko Weather and Ki San-ha were sitting.
I’ve never seen high weather, but I’ve heard his name. It was from Ha Jin-Wol’s Moorim Directory.
Over the past three years, Jin-Wol Ha has collected vast amounts of information. In particular, the information of the warriors active in Danggeum Moorim and the warriors who retired was collected and recorded. That was the Moorim Directory.
The Moorim People’s Directory was largely divided into four stages: mask (脫), defeat (覇), main (注), and new (新).
Shin literally meant those who appeared in Kangho. It could have been a new man who was newly appointed to Kangho, or it could have been a laborer who broke his retreat like a high weather and appeared in Kangho after a long time.
The lord meant a person to watch. Those who are likely to rise to the peak in the future or who are likely to influence Kangho in some way were included.
Plaque meant those who could be called the routs of a region. This included the owners of the old file room and the heads of large families like Oh Dae Se-ga.
Mask literally meant those who were beyond human limits. The nine skies of Unjungcheon and the four great horses of Milya belonged to this.
The high weather belonged to both the new and the lord at the same time. It means that he has emerged and is a person to watch out for.
‘Did you say you came back to Kangho four months ago?’
Ha Jin-wol did not know what caused him to come back to Kangho. This is because such a delicate information network has not yet been established.
It was when Jinmuwon kept a close eye on the high weather. The door of the Gaekzan opened quietly, and a man with a bamboo rib pressed to his shoulder entered. After looking around for a while, the man walked toward the table where the high weather was sitting.
The high weather looked at him and opened his mouth.
“It’s late.”
“I’m sorry, Ko Daehyup. I’ve been working for a while, so I’m late.”
“huh!”
“I will do this later.”
“First take a seat.”
“Thank you.”
The man sat down and took off the bamboo lip. The moment I saw him, Jin Muwon’s eyes lit up. Because it was a face he knew well.
‘Cheolgidang’s Jong-ri Mu-hwan.’
The relationship three years ago was continuing again.