Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 238
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 *.*
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Jong Ri Mu-hwan quickly managed the field.
What he cared most about was the Tang Ma-gun, also made up of young boys. The boys, who had no idea what to do after losing the leader named Kwak Soong, quickly sought stability under the direction of Jong Ri Mu-hwan.
Once Tangma-gun found stability, the next person he was concerned about was the nerds. Even the old men had eyes to see and ears to hear. I was still unfamiliar with the gate line called Cheolgimun, but I knew how great the predecessor Cheolgidang was.
To the old people, the iron kimun was the same level as the old family and the five generations. Most of the old men dreamed of creating a doorpa that resembles an iron gate. However, it was impossible for most of the old men, whose martial arts were unchanging. So, I didn’t even know if I admired Cheolgimun more. As a result, the old men took the command of Jong-ri Mu-hwan and Cheol Ki-moon for granted.
There were only about eighty tenants remaining, and the number of ancestors was similar. The number of people from more than 500 people has decreased to less than 200 people. It was unexpected damage, and it also meant that the warhorse was strong.
‘The fact that the three generations led by Hongaksan are the weakest in the Gunmadae is the fact of the known. If Lee Dae-woo, led by Po Young-hui, or the whole area led by Chuck Chun-kyung, would be pursuing them, they would be forced to annihilate.’
Jong-ri Mu-hwan highly regarded the possibility of the military horse squad being pursued. Cheok Cheon-gyeong, known to the world, was a person who could never live in debt to others. Dozens of his subordinates died, but he couldn’t stay still.
When the system was settled, Jong Ri Mu-hwan started hastily. He had Chae Yak-ran and Gong Son-chang lead the Tang Ma-kun and the old men, respectively. Jinmuwon followed them in a carriage.
There were four boys in Jinmuwon’s carriage. It was the Tang Ma-gun who was injured. They were seriously injured to the point that they could not walk on their own, especially the youngest-looking boy.
There was a terrible wound on the abdomen of a young boy who now looked only 14 years old. He suffered fatal injuries to the extent that his intestines were revealed in the attack of the war horse.
Although temporary first aid measures were taken, the boy’s famine was very severe.
“Uh, mom!”
The lost boy kept looking for his mother. Other boys blushed at the boy’s appearance.
Jin Mu-won called the boy who seemed to be the best among them.
“Can you drive horses?”
“Yes!”
“Don’t talk for a while for me.”
“I know.”
Jinmuwon handed the horseback to the boy and entered the carriage. Yoo Geon-yeop came in after him.
Jin Moo-won looked at the wounds of the boy who was severely stunned. The boy distorted his face in pain as he lifted up a wound, as if covered with a cloth.
“If you are sick, you can scream. What is your name?”
“Ah, Aso.”
The wounds of the boy who identified himself as Aso were terrible. The wound was torn apart, as if a bear had broken it with claws like hooks, and the internal organs were visible in between. The intestines have already rotted, and necrosis has occurred throughout the skin.
Jinmuwon’s eyes became dull. It was a miracle that Aso was still alive. That much, Aso’s wounds were fatal.
The longing for his mother and the longing for survival held him in his breath. If any of them were missing, Aso would have lost his life immediately.
“Yes, Aso, it’s not very good.”
“Well, am I dying?”
“perhaps… … .”
“Wow!”
“But it may not die.”
“really?”
“Instead, the pain will be very great. I think it’s better to die. So be patient with your teeth clenched.”
“Tea, I’ll be patient. I have to live and meet my mother. must!”
“okay!”
Jinmuwon stroked Aso’s head. Aso looked up at Jinmuwon with an earnest look. Jin Mu-won saw in his eyes a young, earnest desire.
Suddenly he called Yoo Geon-yeop.
“Geonyeop, bring my bag of luggage.”
Geon-yeop Yoo brought the bag of Jinmuwon that he had put in the corner of the carriage without a word. Jin Muwon went through the bag and pulled out a small bottle of porcelain.
When she opened her bottle, she saw a leech the size of an adult thumb. In all, dozens of leeches were unusually grayish-white.
‘I said it was Gucheonmajil (九天魔蛭).’
Gucheonmagil held in his hand is one of the poisons that Dolmun asked to save. This time I went to Shandong Province, and I accidentally found it and brought it.
Gucheonmajil was incomparable to other leeches. Whereas other leeches fall down to temples when their stomachs are full, Gucheonmagil never falls and sucks blood endlessly once they stick to other creatures. Until life dies. It was questionable how much blood could get into that small body, but it was so terrible and persistent.
It was such a terrible Gucheonmajeil, but it had one advantage. That is, it keeps life alive for as long as possible to suck up the last drop of blood. The ingredients mixed in Gucheonmajil’s saliva make it that way. In order to understand the principle, the current statement asked Jinmuwon to obtain Gucheon Majil.
Before Jin Mu-won put Gucheon Majiil, he looked at Yu Geon-yeop.
“When other leeches suck in blood, the pain becomes dull, but the gucheonma quality is different. He said he wishes he would rather die from the most terrible pain in the world. Wouldn’t it have been given such a heinous name for wandering nine thousand while bleeding?”
“… … .”
“So, please take good care of Aso by your side.”
“Yes!”
Jinmuwon put three horses on Aso’s wounds. Gucheonmajil began to eat away the dead tissue and blood as it wandered over Aso’s intestines. The more blood and flesh they ate, the larger the size of Gucheonmajil grew exponentially.
“Ahhhhhh!”
Aso struggled like crazy in terrible pain. It was as if someone cut off the flesh and bones little by little with a saw. Aso’s throat burst in pain, as if his soul was wandering around the world at once, and he cried a desperate scream.
After biting a piece of wood in Aso’s mouth, Jinmuwon suppressed his arms and legs. Yu Geon-yup looked at Jinmuwon and Aso alternately.
Jin Moo-won said to Yu Geon-yeop.
“We should not let Gucheonmajiil eat anything other than dead flesh. Use the branches to keep him away from fresh flesh.”
“Yes!”
Geonyeop Yoo made fun of his hand as Jinmuwon told him to do.
Gucheonmajil’s gluttony was endless. He ravenously coveted Aso’s blood and flesh. The size of her body grew as much as she eats, and she swelled up to the size of a fist of a three or four-year-old child.
“Eh!”
Invasion came out from the mouths of the boys of the Tang Ma-gun watching the appearance.
Aso was trembling with crab bubbles. Only white masturbation remained in the snow, and all the veins of the whole body came out, and it was really terrible.
When it was thought that Gucheon Mazil had eaten some dead flesh and blood, Jin Muwon pulled out a small ring from his arms.
Gwanghyeoldan (狂血丹).
It is a dogma created by the current statement. It was created to save the human body by using the principle of Admiral Yidok (以毒制毒). The essence of Gwanghyeoldan was to activate the organs of the dying body by attacking with poison and stimulating the congenital organs.
Jinmuwon took Gwanghyeoldan to Aso. When the Gwanghyeoldan touched Aso’s saliva, it immediately melted and was absorbed quickly. As soon as the Gwanghyeoldan was absorbed from Aso’s body, Gucheonmajil fell to the temple. They sensed the poison of the light blood group and stopped sucking their blood.
Jinmuwon put Gucheon Majiil back into his bottle and tied Aso’s wounds with a clean cloth.
“I did everything I could. The rest was up to Aso’s will. Geonyeop, you will take care of Aso’s side.”
“I know.”
Jin Moo-won looked at the wounds of other children because he was hit. Compared to Aso, their wounds were still easier to heal.
After all the treatment, Jinmuwon came back to the perch.
Suddenly, the carriage entered the mountain path. The mountain named Geumwangsan (金王山) was very rough. Because of that, the Tang Ma-kun and the old men were struggling very hard to move forward.
You can see the medicine box approaching Jong Li Mu-hwan.
“It is impossible to move further. Everyone is tired. I have to take a break.”
“But they may follow up while we rest.”
“I know. However… … .”
Chae Yak-ran looked at Tangma-kun with a sad expression. The faces of the young boys were still exhausted. He was holding on with his teeth, but his legs were shaking as if he had reached the limit.
Jong-ri Mu-hwan also saw it.
“Okay. Then I will only take a half exam.”
“Thanks.”
“Instead, ask them to take a break and collect as much tree vines as possible around them.”
“Okay.”
Chae Yak-ran delivered Jong-Li Mu-hwan’s words to the elders of Tangma-gun. The Tang Ma-kun and the old men, who had rested for a while, plunged into the floor. Some of them, following Zhong Li Mu-hwan’s words, picked up tree vines nearby and gathered them.
Jong-ri Mu-hwan, who looked at them for a moment, came to the carriage where Jin Mu-won was riding.
“Are you okay?”
Jong Li Mu-hwan’s gaze turned to the carriage.
“It will definitely be okay.”
“I hope so. For now, I want to save even one more person.”
Jong-ri Mu-hwan sat down next to Jin Mu-won. Seeing such a figure of Jong-ri Mu-hwan, Jin Mu-won thought that he had changed a lot.
In the past, Jong-ri Mu-hwan was a very selfish being. For him, the security of the Cheolgi Dang came first, and he was so cold that he thought casually of the sacrifices of others for the sake of his own and the survival of the Cheolgi Dang. It was unexpected even for Jin Muwon that he would devote himself to this way to save the Tang Ma-kun and the old men.
‘What happened to this man?’
I was curious, but I didn’t vote.
Jong Ri Mu-hwan is one of the people who knows Jin Mu-won better than anyone else. He was also very quick to notice, so if he had a little stigma, he might have doubts about his identity.
Asked Jong Ri Mu-hwan.
“What do you think of the small agreement? Will the horse squad follow us?”
“perhaps… … No, I think it’s very likely.”
“Also!”
Jong-ri Mu-hwan shook his head. His face darkened.
This time, Jin Muwon asked.
“They will definitely follow us. Then most of those in this position will not survive. Maybe the gates of the iron gate. But why are you willing to take that risk?”
“I didn’t even know I would make this decision.”
“what?”
“I met a man a few years ago. After meeting him, I came to think of a lot. As a result, it seems like my personality changes little by little.”
“… … .”
“Dan Small Hyup resembles him a lot. Their faces are different, but their unique atmosphere is similar.”
“Who is he?”
Instead of answering Jin Mu-won’s question, Jong Ri Mu-hwan laughed. He got up with his legs crossed.
“Gapcha! Then I’ll have to play some jokes. I don’t know how much it will work for them. Could you please help me?”
“Gladly.”
Jinmuwon also got up.
Jong Ri Mu-hwan gave a simple instruction to Jin Mu-won. It was instructed to put a wooden post on the floor or to change the position of the rock. In doing so, he calculated the position of the sun and the strength of the wind.
‘You’re trying to expand the notation.’
Jinmuwon recognized his intention. It is trying to grasp the ankle of the military horse by using the Jinbeop. It was the best number in the current situation.
Nearly half the examination had passed, and everything was finally over. Only then a satisfying smile came to the corner of Jong Ri Mu-hwan’s mouth.
“This is Cheongok Hwansangjin (靑玉幻想陣). I don’t know how much they can hold their feet, but it’s still better than nothing.”
“Well!”
“You don’t know. If even a miracle happens… … No, I wish it would happen. Dan Sohyup, thank you for your help. I will ask you often in the future.”
“However much.”
“then!”
Jong-ri Mu-hwan returned to the place where the party was. Jin Mu-won stared at the back of Jong-ri Mu-hwan.
Time changes people.
Some people never change, but others change positively. Jong Li Mu-hwan did that.
The desire to save even one more person.
It was something that couldn’t be done if it were the old bells and whistles.
“It’s a miracle… … .”
Jinmuwon looked back on the path he had passed.
A cold wind was blowing.