Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 265
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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Gong-a-cheon held his breath.
Jinmuwon was sitting in front of him. The opponent was an unknown master who couldn’t guess the innocence. Even Honma, who was so scared, died by the man in front of her. He was an opponent he didn’t dare to deal with.
Gong-a-cheon asked.
“Who are you? What do you want?”
If he were his enemy, it would be the worst disaster. But Gong A-cheon was confident that he would not. If he was a man who would become an enemy, he couldn’t have saved himself from Taemugang’s hand in the first place.
Gong A-cheon did not know Jin Muwon’s identity, but Jin Muwon recognized him.
‘Gong-a-cheon, the footnote of Kendo-gak. Unlike the footnote, Pyo So-ryu, a man who has the same character as the other side. Especially, he said that junior warriors follow him a lot.’
It was written in the Moorim Directory. Jin-Wol Ha added a comment that he is a person to pay attention to.
‘Why did you say he was a remarkable person?’
I had no choice but to admire the benefits of Ha Jin-wol.
Jinmuwon opened his mouth to organize his thoughts.
“I heard that you have a yeonjangjang.”
At the moment, Gong-a-cheon flinched. Jin Mu-won said, looking at such a gong-a-cheon.
“I am not your enemy.”
“How do you believe it?”
“If you were an enemy, you wouldn’t have been from this world already. Gong-a-cheon of Kendo-gak.”
“Ugh! How do you do that?”
Gong-a-cheon’s complexion turned earthy.
The fact that he was the head of the kendo-gak was a secret that should never be known. If Unjung-cheon learns this, he and everyone involved will be killed.
“I will ask you again. Do you have a softwood cabinet?”
“Hmmm!”
Gong-a-cheon looked at Jinmuwon with a somber voice. He hesitated not knowing how to answer. However, when I saw Jin Muwon’s deep and smooth eyes, I immediately hardened my mind.
‘okay! Trust this man. Still, he wasn’t the one who saved my life.’
Even if he denied it anyway, if Jinmuwon pressed it with force, he had no choice but to be taken away.
“That… … Yes.”
“How many people have signed on the paper sheet?”
“There are about two hundred people.”
Jinmuwon’s eyes shone.
Compared to the total number of Unjungcheon, it was just a few, but it was much more than Jinmuwon’s expectations.
A small hole was enough to break down the huge dam. For the personnel in the Yeonpanjang, it was enough power to make a small hole by a huge force called Unjungcheon.
“Why did you write the annual edition book?”
“Because you think it’s absurd.”
It was because the first time was difficult, but Gong-a-cheon, who made up his mind, did not hesitate. He confessed his thoughts without hesitation.
“Unjungcheon lost his original intentions. Unjungcheon was created in the name of preventing Milya. But look at the appearance of Unjungcheon now. How is it? It has become a monster that only seeks power. They destroyed the Buk Astronomical Gate, which had blocked Milya on behalf of Jungwon for many years.”
Blood feet stood in Gong-a-cheon’s eyes.
The cry that had been suppressed in my heart burst out.
“The last successor of the North Astronomy, the North Sword, was unjustly killed. Numerous young warriors were killed in the war against Milya. The war will never end, and many lives will continue to die. How long do I have to watch this situation? We want to change Unjungcheon. Although our strength is weak, we will do our best for the transformation of Unjungcheon.”
Gong-a-cheon, who had all the words to say, was rather relieved. It was a story that I couldn’t easily tell anyone. It was a matter that even those who wrote the series couldn’t talk out loud.
“Okay. I listened to the story of the lord Bukkake well.”
“Now it’s your car. Who are you? Are you our enemy? Or are you on the same side?”
“It’s not a little.”
“then?”
“We can summarize it as a relationship that is likely to be on the same side.”
“Well!”
“Sooner or later, people will go. I hope you talk to him well.”
“How do I trust you?”
Gong-a-cheon stared at Jinmuwon. It was so desperate.
“It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe it now. You will surely believe it later.”
“How?”
“Sooner or later, someone on our side will visit. Talk to him and you’ll know.”
If you tell Ha Jin-wol what you’ve learned so far, he will take care of it.
Jin Muwon had no intention of revealing his identity to Gong A-cheon yet.
He woke up from his seat.
Gong Acheon looked at Jinmuwon with a gaze filled with complex emotions. I was anxious that I couldn’t figure out the other person’s identity. But now he had no choice. One comforting thing, though, is that Jin Muwon did not ask for a yeonpanjang.
“I will wish you luck until we meet again.”
Jinmuwon took a gun and went outside.
Gong-a-cheon’s eyes shook. This is because, for some reason, Jin Muwon’s back view and atmosphere were familiar.
‘Have you seen it before?’
I grappled with my memories, but I couldn’t think of them easily.
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Unjungcheon established its headquarters in Sungmuro, south of Buhyeon. In the dozens of large halls, Unjungcheon and other elite members of the Old Moon Pavilion were staying, and the coarse wooden barracks were used as lodgings for Tangma-gun.
The hostel in Tangma-gun was very poor. Water often leaked from the roof, and a fierce wind blew through the cracks of the open walls. Because of that, it was impossible to even dream of resting comfortably in the dormitory.
Many boys were sitting in the vacant lot in front of the hostel. They all belonged to the Tang Ma-gun.
Although he was old enough to laugh and make noise even on small things, none of the children in Tangma-gun were laughing. Subsequent fierce battles took away numerous companions from them.
My friend, who had been sleeping and laughing together until yesterday, was often invisible the next morning. The feeling of loss of losing a friend who gave them jeong gradually dried up their feelings, and in the end they stopped giving jeong to anyone.
There was a boy of his age right next to him, but no one could easily speak to him. As a result, there was always a quiet energy near the hostel where Tangma-kun stayed.
But there were exceptions. Thirteen generations of Tangma-gun did that. They were the last Tang Ma-kun who joined. When they joined Buhyun’s hometown, they were only dozens of people. Considering that there are usually two hundred people in one unit, the number of them was unusually small.
The number was small, but no one ignored the thirteen generations. This is because they know well what kind of roads their thirteen generations have gone through. They came to this place, defeating the pursuit of the warhorses who carried a terrifying prestige from the river. In the process, many colleagues were lost, but the bond between them grew stronger.
Even after they were assigned to this place, they never scattered. They came together as one, and even though it may be because of that, the most number survived in subsequent fierce battles.
A boy in his thirteenth was wielding a stretched wooden sword at the training ground at the back of the lodge. The boy’s body was soaked with sweat in the hot, hot sun.
The boy’s name was Aso, the same boy who barely saved his life when he met Jinmuwon just before he died. Aso, who miraculously survived, did not waste any time for a while.
He practiced martial arts whenever he had time. It was the opposite of the fact that most of the Tang Ma soldiers no longer practice martial arts after being put into the battlefield.
Three boys were practicing martial arts together near Aso. They were all boys in Jinmuwon’s carriage with Aso.
They wandered together in normal times, and never fell apart when put on the battlefield.
“Wow!”
Aso stopped the sword he was wielding and took his breath.
My physical strength is much better than before. Pore also increased noticeably. Aso thought that the reason was because of the medicine Jinmuwon had given him.
Gwanghyeoldan, which he took to control Gucheonmajil, created considerable strength in his body. Thanks to this, Aso was able to perform a swordsmanship, which he could not have done before.
Aso’s gaze turned north. A few days ago, it was said that unmanned people in Milya were ambushed and many died. Fortunately, the Tang Ma-gun was not put into the battle. No, I couldn’t afford to be put in. That’s because their surprise attack took place in the blink of an eye.
He was lucky and did not go into battle, but he wondered how long such luck would last. There was a high probability of surviving if it became even a little stronger.
At that time, I saw a carriage coming into the main town of Unjungcheon. The Sadducees, engraved with colorful patterns, came in while receiving everyone’s attention.
When the Sadducees came in, a high-ranking official ran out in a hurry. Aso looked at the scene without much inspiration. During his few years here he saw countless times like this.
They were high figures in the world that had nothing to do with them anyway. There was no reason to be interested in them. No, I couldn’t afford it.
Aso tried to practice martial arts again after drawing attention to them. But I couldn’t.
“Who is Aso here?”
It was unmanned from the main town.
Aso raised his hand with a nervous expression.
“That’s me.”
“Follow me.”
“Yes?”
“There is someone who is looking for you. Don’t be quiet and follow along.”
“Okay.”
Aso followed the warrior with a tense look.
‘What’s going on? What did I do wrong?’
No matter how much I thought about it, there was no reason to find myself, who was just a tang horse, from the top. So I became more nervous.
The place guided by the unmanned was a large engraved hall used by leaders including Hong Chun-hak.
Aso’s body stiffened. It was a place where one Tangma-gun could not dare to enter. The warriors guarding the battlefield were also powerful warriors that could not be compared with him.
At their frost-like momentum and cold eyes, Aso constantly felt her body shrinking. He bite his lips gently.
In the room that followed the unmanned man, a woman of Hong Chun and Myo-ryeong sat facing each other. The woman who now appears in her mid-to-late twenties was the first woman Aso saw in her life.
It was Seo Moon Hye-ryeong who was impressed with her gleaming eyes as if she had gathered all the wisdom of the world. Chae Hwa-young stood behind her back.
The unmanned person who brought Aso said.
“This is Aso that this child spoke of.”
“I see.”
Hong Chun-hak shook his hand. Then the unmanned replied loudly and went outside. Aso, who was left alone, hurriedly said hello.
“Ta, I’m Aso, the thirteenth generation of Tangma-gun. I have been called.”
“Hmm!”
Hong Chun-hak looked at Aso’s whole body with an indifferent expression.
Aso withdrew his head in a creepy feeling as if he was standing naked in the middle of a snowy field.
Hong Chun-hak said to Seo Moon Hye-ryeong.
“That’s the child that the preface Sozer said. I belong to the thirteenth generation I joined recently.”
“Thank you for accepting the rude request, Elder Hong.”
“If it’s the preface Soje’s request, I’ll always listen to it.”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong smiled. Her gaze turned to Aso.
“Did you say you belong to the thirteen generations?”
“That’s right.”
“There is no need to be so scared. I have a question to ask. You just have to answer honestly.”
“Okay.”
“You were pursued by a military horse in Shaanxi Province, right?”
“That’s right.”
“I will tell you in detail the situation at the time.”
“Yeah? I have already told you that.”
“I want to hear from you.”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s eyes sparkled.
It was Hyeryeong Seo, who had already stopped by the Sangnam branch of Shaanxi Province. There, I met the warriors of the Iron Kimun and heard detailed circumstances.
I also knew that the warriors of Cheol Ki-moon, led by Jong-ri Mu-hwan, made a remarkable contribution in saving the old men and the Tang Ma-gun. However, it was not completely resolved the question that the horse squad had stopped pursuing.
It’s fortunate that she rejected the pursuit of the war horses, but somehow, an unknown resentment tormented her. That was why she came here.
“You walked with an unmanned man named Dancheon-un, right?”
“Yes? Yes, but.”
The name Dan Chun-un popped up while investigating this case. For some reason, he asked Jong-ri Mu-hwan in a reluctant heart, but he only answered vaguely. So I decided to do it myself.
She asked again.
“What kind of person was he?”
“that… … .”
Not knowing Hyeryeong’s intentions, Aso stuttered. Then, Flamingo frowned.
“What are you doing without telling me?”
“Oh, I see.”
Aso hurriedly started talking about what he had seen. However, he reduced the story of Jinmuwon little by little. I didn’t know well, but it was because Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s interest in Jinmuwon was somewhat reluctant.
Even after Aso finished all the stories and went outside, Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s expression did not change. No, it became heavier.
Aso’s words were not different from what she had investigated so far. Summarizing the contents so far, Dan Chun-un was not a person to be wary of at all. Rather, it would have been helpful.
Still, I couldn’t stop my reluctance.
“There’s not one or two weird things.”
She recalled some time ago.
Hearing the news that the Cheongseong group and Tangmun were scared of blood, they urgently mobilized the information network of Seomun Sega. The news that came back was unexpected.
Although the Qingsongists and the Tangmun were damaged, they were still alive and all the forces of Milya invading Sichuan Province were wiped out.
Unjungcheon and Seomun Sega suggested that they would send their forces on condition that they would help rebuild the two gates. However, contrary to their expectations, the two gates rejected the offer and rather locked the Gwando leading to Sichuan Province more thoroughly.
Since then, all contacts have been cut off from the ganja who infiltrated Sichuan Province. Unjungcheon and Seomun Sega faced a situation where they couldn’t do anything anymore.
Since then, Seo Moon Hye-ryeong tried to bring more Ganja from Seomun-se family into Sichuan Province, but no one contacted him.
‘what the .... is going on in Sacheon-seong?’
Even in Seomun Sega, the situation was unpredictable and was devising countermeasures. But it took time. Until then, there was nothing that Hyeryeong Seo could do.
Because of that, Seo Moon Hye-ryeong began investigating a person named Dan Chun-un, whom he had forgotten for a while. It was also her own effort to erase the unknown anxiety.
‘Thousands are coming soon. Until then, you have to figure out every single variable.’
She bit her lips tightly.