Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 232
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Jin Muwon’s face was formed on the retina of Chae Yak-ran.
It is definitely the first time I see it. But I was used to it somehow. So, without even knowing it, he said it out of nowhere.
Jinmuwon shook his head.
“I do not know. It seems like I’ve never seen it.”
“Really?”
“If I saw it, it would have been memorable. Especially if it’s a beautiful woman like you… … .”
At the natural virtue of Jin Muwon’s answer, the white line frowned. She looked at Jinmuwon’s face for a while. However, Jin Muwon stared at her without changing her face. As a result, her mind became more confused.
“What is the name of the small agreement?”
“It is called Dancheonwoon of the workmanship.”
“It’s a small agreement. I know. I must have been mistaken.”
“It could be. I understand.”
“I want you to take care of what happened here. You know why?”
“of course.”
“Then I will believe it. I wish you luck in the future, Dan Small Hyup.”
“thank you.”
The covenant column turned back and returned to its original position. Jong Ri Mu-hwan asked her as she sat down.
“Why are you doing that? Do you know?”
“No, it’s a misunderstanding.”
“Ok?”
Jong-ri Mu-hwan looked closely at Jin Mu-won. The contract he knew wasn’t a person who easily misunderstood something. If she felt strange, there was definitely a reason.
‘It looks normal.’
It is an ordinary face that can be seen anywhere. It didn’t seem like he had mastered any special martial arts. If you had mastered Kwonbeop or Janggong, calluses would have been stuck on your palms or back of your hands. The same is true even if you have learned a sword or sword. However, Jinmuwon’s hands were so fine and clean, like a woman’s island corn.
Above all, Jinmuwon’s body did not show a common weapon. There is no evidence to conjecture that it is unmanned.
‘Do you mean your sister felt familiar even though it wasn’t unattended?’
Of course it could. It is impossible to remember everything perfectly unless it is supreme-ruler, and it was uncommon to mistake people with similar atmospheres.
‘But it’s still young.’
But I didn’t think long about Jong Ri Mu-hwan. Now, the stranger man in front of me wasn’t the problem. Having recruited the high weather in a rough way, now he had to release his heart and give him allegiance to the iron gate.
With the high weather, Jong Ri Mu-hwan began to share drinking glasses. Gong Son-chang and Chae Ya-ran joined their conversation, and soon a warm atmosphere continued.
Even though he was narrow and arrogant, he wasn’t going to overturn what he said.
He handed out a glass of wine to Yak-ran.
“You are the first girl I admit. Take it.”
“If the elderly corrected it more, it would have been me who suffered. Thank you for watching the situation in your hand.”
“supreme-ruler damn you watched… … . Anyway, it was a great game.”
A light of admiration that cannot be hidden floated in the eyes of the high weather who looked at the medicine column. It is also true that I looked ridiculously as a bitch. However, it is true that they did their best. I did my best and I lost, so I had nothing more to say.
“You said it was Cheolgimun, right? Then is Munju also Yongmuseong?”
“Yes.”
“Hmm! I thought I was just leading the old men and focusing on making money, so I guess I’m more ambitious than I thought. You probably don’t know what it means to break up.”
“So we need more help from the ancient council. Please be the seal of our door.”
“Hmm! That girl, no… … .”
“I am a division owner.”
“Yes, I have no words to say even if I ask you to become a junior warrior since you lost the battle with the division leader.
“That’s right.”
“Hmmm!”
For the first time, a light of admiration appeared in the eyes of the high weather.
‘This guy, you know how to make people different.’
If you want to embarrass you, you can give as much as you want, but rather, I politely ask for a courtesy. It is by no means easy.
High weather asked.
“Then, you must be the soldier of Iron Kimun.”
“It’s embarrassing, but Revival is in charge of Cheol Ki-moon’s military.”
“The future would be bright if there were soldiers like you and unmanned people like you. I’m in good shape, but I’ll do my job as a spearhead of the iron gate.”
“Thank you. I’ll give Bonggong three glasses of alcohol first.”
Gocheon-hoo didn’t give up on the liquor that Jong-ri Mu-Hwan poured, and drank continuously. Following that, Gong Sonchang and Chae Yak-ran each added three more drinks. The atmosphere became more harmonious as the drinking glass turned to some extent. The atmosphere reached its peak when Ki San-ha, a disciple of high weather, intervened there.
Jinmuwon’s eyes glaring at them.
‘I guess Yong Dangju made the door. Was it to create a doorpa that earned wealth like that?’
It takes astronomical funds to settle for a single literary school. It seems that this is why Yongmuseong accepted numerous quests as Cheolgidangju.
Jinmuwon woke up.
I met a relationship from the past in an unexpected place. However, he was not in a situation where he could comfortably greet him with his past ties.
The world knows him as a dead person. And he, too, intends to completely hide his existence for the time being.
I desperately realized that it wasn’t always good to show yourself and act confidently. I also knew that arrows shot in the dark were more scary than swords aimed at in the sun. Jin Muwon did not want to repeat the mistakes he made once.
“Go.”
Yoo Geon-yeop nodded and followed. Yoo Geon-yeop followed Jin Mu-won with a total step.
It was then.
“That little boy, muscles look very good.”
A voice of high weather came behind Yu Kun-yeop’s back.
I didn’t know when I was sitting, but as I stood up along Jinmuwon, I could see a well-balanced body at a glance. The body of a boy who was only five or six years old was very muscular.
Yoo Geon-yeop turned around and looked at the high weather. Then Go Weather said, holding a glass of wine.
“Little, don’t you have any desire to learn martial arts? If you want, you can accept me as my disciple.”
However, Yoo Geon-yup looked down toward the high weather, and hurriedly followed Jinmuwon’s back and went up to this floor. The high weather was satisfied with the appearance of Yu Geon-yeop without any hesitation.
“It’s a waste. The muscles look pretty good.”
“Don’t Bongong already have a disciple?”
“Isn’t it better to have more disciples? It is natural that the more muscle bones you have, the more you want to develop them.”
“is that so? I’m not sure because I haven’t raised disciples yet.”
“Someday you will know. How hard it is to raise a proper disciple. There are many talents in Kangho, but there are not so many truly outstanding talents. If you discover a truly outstanding talent, you’ll have to get it in any way or by any means.”
“I keep in mind the advice.”
Jong-ri Mu-hwan looked at Yoo Geon-yeop walking down the corridor on this floor with fresh eyes.
‘Is that the child’s talent? To the extent that the underworld’s tattoos are greedy?’
Geon-yeop Yoo went into the room, but Jong Ri Mu-hwan couldn’t take his eyes off the visit for a long time after that.
After entering the room, Jin Muwon gave the bed to Yu Kun-yeop and sat by the window. Even the moonlight was not visible on a pitch-black night. All I could hear was the sound of the wind passing by.
However, not being visible does not mean that it does not exist. Even in that pitch-black darkness, there are houses, and there are people who live in them. People live with their own thoughts and goals.
Some people will just spend the day without thinking, and others will spend the day full with tenacity. However, the pitch-black darkness hides all of those people’s appearances and turns them black.
That’s how it is now.
As the war between Unjungcheon and Milya prolonged, people lost time to think about their dreams in the distant future. Surviving right away is an urgent weapon. War so devastates everything.
‘Woonjungcheon, Milya.’
Their war was getting longer than expected.
As expected by Ha Jin-Wol, the war between Unjungcheon and Milya should not last this long. The longer the war gets, the more it loses because the two moonpas.
As it was, they should have fought moderately and then stepped back. This is because it can reduce damage and maintain internal unity. However, for some reason, the war between Unjungcheon and Milya was unfolding fiercely every day, and the damage was growing exponentially.
‘Moyong Yulcheon dominates Unjungcheon in Amjung, and on the other hand, exerts some influence on Milya. So, whenever it is necessary, you can provoke Milya to push the entire Jungwon area into the horror of war.’
If so, I had to do it in moderation. It was only after fighting in moderation and then stepping back to minimize Milya’s damage and strengthen Unjungcheon’s dominance in Jungwon. But it wasn’t like that. As if it were a life or death enemy, Milya persistently attacks Unjungcheon.
That word soon meant one of two things.
‘Mo Yong-Yulcheon lost influence over Milya or the situation inside Milya changed rapidly.’
Maybe both were true.
The problem is that it is the junior warriors and the common people who die either way. In fact, even now, the Shaanxi, Shanxi, and Gansu areas are almost devastated. Nevertheless, Unjungcheon and Milya continued to send personnel to these three areas. There were signs of a prolonged war.
‘Moyongyulcheon.’
Meanwhile, Ha Jin-Wol tried to find out about Moyong Yulcheon constantly using Eunryu. However, even if Eun-ryu’s capabilities were fully mobilized, it was not enough to find out about Moyong Yulcheon. As such, everything of Moyong Yulcheon and Moyongsega was shrouded in a veil of darkness.
‘In the end, the roots of this fight are Mo Yong-Yul-cheon and Mo Yong-se-ga. This hellish fight won’t end until you take them down.’
One consolation point is that until now, Mo Yong Yul-cheon and Mo Yong Se-ga were completely hiding in the shade, but now Jinmuwon is hiding in the dark. Jinmuwon intends to use that point thoroughly.
Jin Muwon, who had all thoughts in order, opened his eyes. Then I saw Yoo Geon-yeop’s face staring at himself.
“Why are you not sleeping?”
“I haven’t heard the answer yet.”
“What answer?”
“Answer that you will teach Mugong.”
“Hmm!”
There was a slight goal in Jinmuwon’s eye.
“Do you hate teaching me martial arts?”
“Rather, it’s probably bigger that I’m not ready to welcome my disciples.”
“It doesn’t matter if you are not a regular student. If you can only learn martial arts… … .”
Yoo Geon-yeop’s eyes, looking at Jin Muwon, were full of aspirations for martial arts. This is the first time that Yoo Geon-yeop has revealed his feelings to this extent.
Jin Mu-won looked into Yoo Geon-yeop’s eyes for a moment. Yoo Geon-yeop faced the eyes of Jin Muwon, who would be overwhelmed by the uninhabited island at the peak of Mugong.
In his eyes, Jin Muwon had to make a decision.
“I have to think a little more about whether I will receive you as a disciple.”
“… … .”
“But it will give you a chance to learn martial arts. How you hold and use it is entirely up to you.”
“That’s enough. I will work hard.”
“Now stop sleeping. I will leave early tomorrow morning.”
“Yes!”
Only then did Yu Geon-yeop go to bed.
Jin Mu-won came out waiting for Yoo Geon-yop to fall asleep.
“Wow!”
My heart grew heavy.
Horses did that, but teaching someone was by no means an easy task. In particular, those who learned martial arts alone like Jin Muwon were not used to teaching others.
Jin Muwon’s worries continued all night.