Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 247

A feast was held at the North Astronomical Gate.
This is because Ma Do-kwang insisted that Moon-ju and the military have accepted the disciples at the same time and that they should be celebrated. Jin Moo-won and Ha Jin-wol happily accepted the argument of Maddo-Kwang.
It wasn’t just because of his disciples, but because it was necessary to create such a place at least once in order to boost the morale of Mundo.
Caught a pig and a cow. The Anaks ate food, and the warlords cooked meat. The training center where martial arts were practiced until the daytime was reminiscent of a market barrel with a large table and a seat.
People laughed and chatted and enjoyed the night. They might be tired from the heavy haze, but there were smiles on their faces.
They are the people who had to walk different paths after the fall of Buk Astronomical Gate. Some became cryptic, and some went into the mountain huts and went out to the door. There were some who wandered around Kang-ho, and others lost their motivation in life and retired.
Such people gathered again under the name of Buk Astronomical Gate. Day by day was hard due to severe training, but they did not think that it was difficult.
The Northern Astronomy will rise again. And it will spread its prestige widely under the world. And they will be at the center of it. Just a series of imaginations made me happy and my heart hot.
The gaze of the unmanned people turned to the pyeong in the center. There, Jinmuwon was sitting and tilting his glass.
Jin Kwan-ho, the man they admire the most.
There was the son of a man who was the former gatekeeper of the Buk Astronomical Gate and was called by the great nickname Bukbyeok.
More than a decade ago, Jinmuwon was just a young boy who was weak. However, more than a dozen years later, he has grown into an absolute master with the nickname “Bukgeom”. Walking along the thorny path of suffering, he gained a tremendous prestige comparable to that of the nine skies.
When such a Jinmuwon offered to open the Buk Astronomical Gate again, they were suspicious of Jinmuwon. I knew he had the nickname of the bukgeom, but it was not proved that he had the ability to accurately understand and lead the banner of the buk astronomy.
Because of that, there were people who looked at him at first and didn’t follow him. But now, three years later, no one thought so.
Jinmuwon was the judge of Jin Kwanho. I walked along the path of suffering that my father walked. He never avoided difficulties or left responsibility to others. Taking the lead and walking the most difficult road, the Mundos were also compelled to follow him.
Next to Jinmuwon were the heads of Mado-gwang, Dong-moon, Gyeongmu-saeng, Somu-sang, and Hwang-cheol. They were sitting down and drinking alcohol like other mundos.
“Hahaha! Feel so good. Take it, Munju.”
Maddo-Kwang took a drink from a porcelain bowl at once, and gave Jin Muwon an empty bowl.
Jin Muwon smiled and received the bowl, and the magician poured alcohol in it.
“You have a hard time, Munju.”
“I didn’t have any hardships.”
“Tanism, that bat-like human should have been torn and killed with my hand, but I think I killed it with ease.”
Maddo-Kwang trembled with his fists as if it were regrettable. Jin Muwon emptied the glass without a word. Then, as if he had been waiting, the Kyungmu-saeng opened his mouth.
“In the end, Hyukshim died like that.”
All emotions crossed his face.
The spirit of tanning was one of the four pillars of such a North Astronomy. At one time, he was good-looking, and at one time he hated him. But now that too has become a thing of the past. The tannery was dead, and a face that I would never see again.
My mouth was stuffy. Kyungmu-saeng took a drink at once.
It wasn’t just the Kyungmu-saeng who felt that feeling. Hwang-cheol was emptying the wine glass as if it were the same.
Three of the Northern Angels were killed by Jinmuwon.
Yeoncheonhwa of Sosu-Gwisword (素手鬼劍).
Kwon Ma (拳魔) Cho Chun-woo.
Cheolhyeolmuje (鐵血武帝) tanning heart.
Pungje (風帝) Kyungmu student.
At one time, they were the four pillars that supported the Bukcheonmun Gate, and they were the Hyoungs who dreamed of ung-pae. Among them, only Kyung Moo-saeng survived, sharing a drink with Jin Moo-won.
‘An era is coming to an end.’
Kyung Moo-saeng instinctively felt the end of his time.
Just as the back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave out, the time has come for himself to be pushed away like that.
It was the era of young warriors including Jinmuwon. His role was to cultivate warriors to help him with Jinmuwon. So Kyung Moo-saeng was aware of his role.
It was then. Suddenly, Jin Muwon handed out a drink to the Kyungmu-saeng.
“Moonju?”
“Please take my cup.”
Jin Mu-won poured alcohol into the Kyungmu-saeng’s glass. Kyung Moo-saeng looked at Jin Mu-won blankly while holding a wine glass.
Jin Kwan-ho’s face overlapped with Jin Mu-won’s face.
Jin Kwan-ho, whom he admired most throughout his life, left a successor who resembled himself. My eyes turned red for nothing.
“There are many things that are still lacking. We’ll continue to look forward to you, uncle.”
At the words of Jin Moo-won, Kyung Moo-saeng tried to get cold. It wasn’t the time to show weakness yet. Jinmuwon was still young. He needed more stimulation.
“I’m glad you know, Munju. Remember that wound. The moment Moon-ju is off guard, the same wounds will arise again.”
What Gyeongmu-saeng pointed to was a wound on the nape of Jinmuwon’s neck. It was a wound from the confrontation with Gyeongmu-saeng. Of course, a bigger wound remains like a stigma on the body of Kyungmu-saeng.
“of course.”
“That’s it.”
Gyeongmu-saeng took the liquor that Jin Moo-won poured at once. Jin-Wol Ha smiled at the appearance of such a gyeongmu-saeng. He says that, but he knows that Kyungmu-saeng is the true loyalty of Bukcheonmun.
Ha Jin-Wol spoke to Dolmun.
“Oh, brother, what’s going on with Hwadokdang?”
“Now it’s barely reached a usable level. It won’t be a burden no matter where you take it.”
In response to the current statement, Ha Jin-Wol made a sad expression for a moment.
The guilt for failing to keep Mt. Myeongryu changed many things in the current year. His personality was also slightly darkened, and he didn’t hesitate to use poison.
He pulled out unmanned people who were sensitive to poison and took it in earnest. Myeongryu-san was given a precious poison that could not be taken, and as a result, the unmanned people of Hwaldok-dang became dramatically stronger.
If it had been before, the current Moon would have been this much satisfied. However, the current Moon pushed them to the limit day after day. As a result, the unmanned people of Hwaldokdang were accumulating poisonousness, crossing the boundaries of life and death day after day.
“Thank you, brother. If Ryusan had seen this scene, he would have liked it.”
“I really hope so.”
Dolmun muttered bitterly and drank a glass.
For a moment, everyone became quiet in a heavy atmosphere. Those who remember Myeongryu Mountain remembered him.
After a while, the noisy atmosphere revived. Jin Muwon got up from his seat and began to wander around the other ordinary people.
“Moonju.”
The mundos were greedy.
Many of them remember the moment Jin Kwan-ho decided to commit himself and the appearance of Jin Mu-won watching the scene.
It was still good to see that he had all the burdens of the world on his small shoulder. So I was more sorry and thankful. Because they weren’t there when he was the hardest.
Suddenly, an unmanned person jumped up.
“Moon Joo, this Chang Chun will have a cup.”
The name of the man with a simple smile that doesn’t suit his big size is Gu Jangchun. He is a man who became a miracle following the magician. Although it looks gentle on the outside, it has the power of reverse divergence, so it has become an object of fear to everyone.
“thank you.”
Jinmuwon did not refuse his cup. Then the others quarreled and offered him a drink.
“I will also serve alcohol.”
“Please take my liquor too, Mr. Moon.”
Jin Muwon smiled and took their glasses.
Hwang-cheol’s eyes turned red as he watched it.
‘Are you watching, Moon Joo-nim? Confucius grew up so wonderfully. Because of Confucius, the Northern Astronomical Gate will now spread its wings again. I think you can close your eyes comfortably now.’
Although not as much as it used to be, the Buk Astronomical Gate was now in a clear system. Right now, it was not comparable to Unjungcheon or Milya, but time will solve the rest.
Jinmuwon was still young and had endless possibilities. It’s still strong now, but it will get stronger as time goes by. Time was entirely on his side.
The atmosphere was ripe, and the night was deep. People’s voices never stopped, and laughter burst out from all over. It was really time to feel it after a long time. But people knew. The fact that this kind of room won’t last long. So I didn’t even know I was trying to enjoy more today.
The feast ended only at dawn. Most of them were drunk and scattered on the floor, and there were only a few who kept their minds intact.
“Wow!”
Jinmuwon vomited out of breath.
Scent mixed in my breath. I don’t know how much I drank. I didn’t refuse the recommended drink. He couldn’t feel drunk at some point, and he staggered. Still, I didn’t feel bad.
Jinmuwon climbed to the foot of the mountain overlooking the Bukcheonmun Gate. The wind was cold. It was a hot summer under the mountain, but the temperature here was cold enough to remind us of early autumn.
Jinmuwon also forgot the cold and looked down at the Bukcheonmun Gate for a while. Although I settled in the closest place to the sky in the west rather than in the north, I felt that the spirit and spirit were still there.
Suddenly, Jinmuwon’s lips squeezed and a voice filled with longing flowed out.
“father.”
The father’s face is old, and now the memories are faint.
I was alone so early at a young age that I didn’t even have time to remember my father. No, I didn’t even know I was trying to avoid thinking about it. It was such a heartbreaking memory, especially because the end of Abi remains so terrible that I don’t want to remember.
But when the Northern Astronomical Gate was rebuilt like this, I wanted to see the father screaming. I missed you and cried.
“Are you comfortable? Is it comfortable there?”
The father said yes and seemed to be smiling. But Jinmuwon couldn’t laugh.
“It’s really bad. I’m struggling like this, but my father is so comfortable.”
Jinmuwon lay on the grass and looked up at the dark sky. A sea of ​​dazzling stars in the night sky filled his retina. It has been a long time since the drunkenness has already disappeared.
How much time has passed?
“brother!”
Suddenly there was a voice calling for him.
“Huh?”
When I turned my head while lying down, I saw a familiar boy. The smile was young at Jinmuwon’s mouth.
“It’s Moonjeong.”
“Here you are. I didn’t even know that, and I looked for it for a while.”
“Did you find me?”
Kwak Moon-jung nodded without a word.
Jinmuwon loosened his arm pillow and raised his body. Then Kwak Moon-jung approached him and sat down.
“What about Kunyeop and Seonwoo?”
“I fell asleep.”
“Are you good at adapting?”
“You’re doing pretty well.”
“Good thing.”
When the feast was in full swing, Kwak Moon-jeong looked after Yu Geon-yeop and Han Sun-woo. He made a brother-in-law with Han Sun-woo, and quickly became close with Yu Geon-yeop.
Moonjeong Kwak looked at Jinmuwon.
“Hehe!”
Until a while ago, it looked quite quiet, but in an instant, it changed into a childlike appearance. It is Kwak Moon-jeong who becomes a child only in front of Jinmuwon.
“Is Mu Gong making progress?”
“It’s still the same. I think there is a stone in my head that blocks my thoughts.”
Kwak Moon-jung showed a word of his right finger to Jinmuwon.
“You can hear the sound of rolling stones.”
“Hehe!”
It seemed that I only knew the business that Kwak Moon-jeong had come to.
Jinmuwon arose.
“Shall we have a bout?”
“Hehe!”
Kwak Moon-jeong followed by a painterly color. Suddenly, in his hand, he was holding a love sword.
Jinmuwon beckoned to him.
“Come on.”
“going.”
Easy!
Cheongnyeon broke the nightgong.
Under the bright starlight, the shadows of the two were dizzyingly mingled.