Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 255

All the salt horses died. However, the victims of the Amipa, the swordsman, and the warriors of the Hwadok-dang were also great. In particular, the human damage suffered by Amipa was enormous.
Many were killed by the Yamdae, and most of those who died were unmanned, the backbone of the Amipa. It ended like this, thanks to the quick response of the no-young incident, otherwise more people would have died.
In the finest Daejeon, Jinmuwon, Dolmunmun, and Mooyoung were sitting face to face.
The Moo-Young Incident first gave thanks to Jin Mu-won and Dol-moon.
“Thank you for helping me in this way. Amipa’s Mooyoung is giving thanks on behalf of everyone.”
“I’m glad that the damage was small.”
“It’s thanks, Dang Daehyup.”
The no-young situation smiled at Tong-moon. Her gaze turned to Jinmuwon, who is sitting next to the gate.
Her eyes, looking at Jin Mu-won, were full of suspicion. I was grateful for the help, but I was confused because I didn’t know what Jin Muwon was.
The opponent was the man who defeated Namcheon-myeong, one of the four great horses.
His existence itself was a shock and amazement to the shameless situation. Having destroyed the existing legend, he too deserved to become a legend. The problem is that the shadowless situation does not know the man’s identity.
A man who suddenly appeared as if falling from the sky. The eyes of nothingness were judging whether he was friendly to them or whether he would be a potential enemy.
But for now, I had to say hello politely. I didn’t know the reason or the identity, but it was true that I got help from him.
“Thank you for the help of Daehyup. If you are okay, can you tell me the honorable name?”
“My name is Jinmuwon.”
“Jimmuwon.”
A face came to mind in the eyes of the Moo-young incident, which quietly recalled his name. It was because it was a name I had heard of once.
“A drum sword?”
“Yes. He is the North Sword Jinmuwon.”
The Moon Moon gave conviction to the speculation of the deathless situation.
The shadowless situation closed my eyes gently.
A man who appeared like a comet in Moorim three years ago and gained tremendous prestige. Perhaps in a short period of time, no one has given such a big impact to Moorim. Would Unjung-cheon under the world have tried to get rid of him while taking the blame?
‘By the way, did you mean that you were alive without dying?’
It is also surprising that he survived Unjungcheon’s cheonraji network, and his armed forces rose to the point that he could kill a single person in the four great horses. What’s even more surprising is that he doesn’t seem to have suffered so much in the process of fighting Namcheonmyeong.
‘Amitabul! His armed forces have already approached those called the Nine Heavens. No, maybe even surpass them… … .’
An unknown chill took over her whole body.
The other person was beyond common sense. It is surprising to have tremendous ignorance at such a young age, but what is even more frightening is that the pace of development exceeds common sense.
‘Is this person crouching here in Sacheon?’
Just by seeing Jinmuwon’s appearance with Dolmunmun, she guessed the post-war situation.
‘Dangmun must have helped him escape to Sichuan Province.’
The power of the Tangmun will be able to cover the attention of the Cheongsheng and the Amifs. If it had been in the past, it would have resisted such an action, but now, with the help of Jin Muwon, it couldn’t be. Rather, it was in a position to be grateful for the actions taken by the party.
“Thank you, Jin Daehyup.”
“Of course it was something we had to do.”
“I can speak easily, but it is something no one can do to act.”
“When the Amipa collapses, the Sichuan Moorim itself collapses. When the Sichuan Moorim collapses, the world will fall into extreme chaos. That worst case had to be prevented.”
“I’m just grateful. Jin Daehyup.”
Jin Muwon’s words made the shameless situation.
The man in front of me wasn’t just helping me with a sense of justice or compassion. He had a much greater meaning than he had guessed.
Jinmuwon did not hide anything from entering Sacheon to escape from Unjungcheon’s Cheonnaji network, and settled in the western highlands.
Not only that, he talked about the relationship between Unjungcheon and Milya without hiding anything. The longer his story was, the more he couldn’t even breathe.
It was a story I had never imagined before. I didn’t even know in my dream that this story would be hidden in the war between Unjungcheon and Milya.
Real trust starts with showing each other’s bottom. Jin Muwon tried to gain the trust of the no-young situation by confessing everything he knew.
The eyes of the stateless situation turned to the current gate. Dolmun confirmed that Jin Muwon’s words were sincere by silently nodding his head.
“Amitabha Buha, Amitabha Buha!”
Muyeongsae closed both eyes and memorized dissatisfaction over and over again.
The truth revealed was so tremendous that it wasn’t even clear whether it would be possible to handle it. However, it was impossible to evade.
Already, Amifa was hit hard. Whether the attack on Milya was intended by Unjung-cheon, or whether it was their own decision, did not change the fact that numerous disciples were injured or killed. It has become a situation that cannot be ignored as before.
Like it or not, I had to get involved in Kangho’s work in earnest.
The Moo-Young Incident opened his eyes and looked at Jinmuwon. Jin Moo-won was still looking at her with a calm gaze like the first time.
‘The times are moving. This man is also a giant who moves the times.’
She made a decision.
“Amitabha! In the future, Amifa will share the will with Jin Sohyup.”
“It may be an enemy with Unjungcheon.”
“I know.”
“Many disciples may be at risk.”
“He also knows.”
“Do you mean you will be with me even though you know?”
“Amitabul! If not me, who will go into hell? I have lived in a wall with the world because of being in the middle, but I can’t do that anymore. If I didn’t know, wouldn’t I know, how can I turn away from knowing the truth?”
There was a deep reverberation in the voice of the deathless situation. Jin Mu-won realized that the words of the Moo-Young Incident were sincere.
A soft smile on their faces was young. It was a surprisingly similar smile.

When the situation was settled to some extent, Ha Jin-wol moved quickly.
As soon as Jinmuwon returned to the North Astronomical Gate, he visited the Cheongseong-pa. Next to him was the Dolmun Gate and the Mooyoung Situation.
In the Cheongseongpa, after Gwangmujinin lost his life to Namcheonmyeong, the priest, Gwangseongjinin, was acting as a Jangmun. Gwangseongjinin was the youngest of the photon ship and barely survived when he was bloody.
Ha Jin-Wol stayed with them for three nights and reached an agreement.
It was tentatively called the Sapa Union.
At the center was the Northern Astronomical Gate. It is the recognition of the emerging powerhouse called Bukcheonmun, which can be said to be the pride of Sacheon Moorim, as being equal to them.
This was the first time since the Cheongseong-pan, Amifa, and Tangmun became the losers of Sichuan Province.
They recognized Bukcheonmun as the leader of Sichuan Moorim. As such, they highly valued Jinmuwon’s power and judged him to be a person who could lead them.
So, a new storm was beginning in Sichuan Province.

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A man in his early thirties looked around with a cool expression.
Everywhere I looked, it was a desolate landscape. Except for a large tree on the low under, there was no grass. The red sunset was slightly over the endless red-brown land, making it look even more lonely.
The sunset shone on the man’s face, turning it red. He stood blankly and watched the setting sun for a while.
The sun-drenched man’s eyes were unusually gray. His gray eyes were deep and cloudy, and he couldn’t look into them at all.
Overall, the face was handsome enough to be called a handsome man, but I couldn’t get rid of the feeling of somehow dull due to the cloudy eyes.
The man only moved after the sun had completely set. There was a huge manor, not suited to the desolate land. Burned marks remained like scars on the walls of the manor.
At the front gate of Jangwon, dozens of unmanned people stood on the alert. As soon as the warriors saw the man, they hurriedly opened the door of the manor.
When the front door opened, dozens of huge battlefields came into my eyes. Some were built in the past, and others were built recently. Burned and repaired marks clearly remained on the pavilion that seemed to have been built in the past.
A smile caught on the man’s mouth.
“No one would have known we would use it. The base of the North Astronomy.”
The site of the Jeongakgun that the man looked at was built on the old site of Bukcheonmun Gate. Ten years ago, the old site of Bukcheonmun was destroyed by a big fire, and the branch of Unjungcheon came into its place. And now it has become theirs again.
That way, the life of the world will go round and round.
The man walked again. The place he headed for was the largest battlefield among the numerous battlefields. The soldiers guarding the palace hurriedly took a bow towards him.
“See you, soldier.”
“Well!”
The man called the military nodded lightly and passed them. The eyes of the unmanned people looking at the man were full of awe.
The room where the man entered was very spacious. There was a large bookshelf in one side of the room, and a number of books and letters were well-categorized in the bookshelf.
Tak Tak!
Then I heard something knocking on the window.
As the man opened the window wide, he saw a large hawk. The hawk knocked on the window with its beak.
“It’s a group.”
As the man smiled and extended his arm, the hawk climbed. A small barrel was tied to the falcon’s ankle.
The hawk, called Guna, was a spirit creature. No matter how far away he was, he was trained to visit a man, and his wings were good enough to run a thousand miles in a day.
The man was using Guna instead of Jeonseo-gu. The man pulled out a piece of paper to curl from the barrel tied to the ankle of the son. On a piece of paper that was barely the size of an adult’s palm, the fine print was written on it.
The expression of the man reading the letter gradually hardened.
“Have you lost contact between Ma Young-jwa and Yeommadae? Do you want me to believe this word now?”
He was a man who knew more about Namcheonmyeong and Yeommadae’s martial arts than anyone else.
The Namcheonmyeong he knew was almost invincible. There will be no more than ten people who can be said to be stronger than him in the world, and no more than three or four people who can certainly overwhelm him.
Would he have called him a living plague if he had been ugly?
Such a great unmanned person lost contact.
Something that absolutely shouldn’t have happened.
The man’s eyes trembled.
It was he who sent Namcheonmyeong to Sichuan Province. This is because I thought that if Namcheonmyeong’s ignorance could do a lot of damage to Sacheon Moorim without any problems.
“Is my judgment wrong? The judgment of this pseudo-gyeonggi.”
Gagyeong-eui of Ma-ryeong Seo-saeng.
It was he who was called Milya’s soldier.
It was Kagyeong-ui who was most trusted by Ya-ju and had the powerful authority to use the mines called the Four Great Horses like limbs.
Although the three pillars that support Sacheon Moorim, the Cheongseong-pa, Tangmun, and Ami-pa, are said to be great, they judged that Namcheon-myeong would be able to inflict a big blow without any damage. Therefore, it was true that I was relieved to some extent.
However, as the news of Namcheonmyeong was cut off, the worst assumption was made.
“Variables are lurking in the land of Sacheon. The variable is powerful and dangerous enough to threaten the horseman.”
Kakyung-ui’s gray eyes suddenly began to ooze. The gray clouds, which had only been cloudy, were lifted and the radiance flowed out like dazzling sunlight.
“First of all, it is urgent to find out the whereabouts of Ma Young-jwa.”
I had to send someone to Sichuan Province.
He thought of the rest of the four great horses, but soon remembered that they had been scattered all over Jungwon on different missions. He himself gave the order.
Now Milya was betting on a match. As a result, most of the power was dispatched to the front lines throughout the Central Plains. It was true that there was not enough power to spend.
“Because what lurks in Sichuan Castle.”
His premonition was whispering.
Strong variables exist in Sichuan Province. It was a problem that couldn’t be skipped.
Kakyung-ui’s mind began to get complicated.
Dozens of homes, surrounding situations, and the situation of the world harmonized in his mind, and a large picture was drawn.
He revised the painted picture several times and revised it. That was the way he saw the world.