Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 270
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The legend was collapsing.
The disappearance of Yangshin brought the death of Jinin Red-yeop. It seemed unrealistic to see such a mighty uninhabited man lying on the floor. Even the wind seemed to hold his breath in such a foreign landscape.
Neunggunhui was watching the scene with both eyes. My heart hurt. Jeok-yeop Jin-in was also a different form of herself.
He was a person who lived in the same era as himself. Depending on each other’s position, sometimes they were friends, and sometimes they confronted the enemy. It’s been like that for decades.
Although he was defeated and imprisoned for three years, he did not feel resentful. I was able to understand what Jinin Jeok-yeop did. Of course, tolerating was a separate matter.
“Goodbye, my friend.”
He said hello to a friend who had gone a long way.
Your own age, the age of the nine heavens, is ending. The death of Jinin Jeok-yeop was the alarm bell that signaled the beginning.
Gunhui Neung’s gaze turned to Jinmuwon.
A light blood stain appeared on Jinmuwon’s mouth. It was not bright red, but black and dead blood. It was evidence that he suffered a lot of internal injuries.
‘Did you really do a deep examination?’
It’s like a deep sword, a legend.
Any swordsman who holds a sword dreams of reaching the level of deep swordsmanship. However, no one was sure if there was such a situation, as there was nothing to show clearly with the eyes like a swordsman or an Igear sword. I just guessed that there would be such a situation.
Neunggunhwido was not sure whether Jinmuwon really performed a deep sword. I just guess because Jinin Jeok-yeop said that and won the planted sword.
At that time, Jinmuwon came to Neunggunhui, wiping the blood marks on his lips with his sleeves.
“Are you okay?”
“Fine.”
He said that, but Jinmuwon’s complexion was dull. I felt like I wanted to lie down here, but I couldn’t. In a few moments, disciples of non-partisans will come running. Before that, I had to avoid this position.
Jin Muwon lifted up Neunggunwi and performed light craftsmanship.
Neunggunhui’s body rattled. Mt. Mudang went away at a rapid pace. Still, Neunggunhui couldn’t take his eyes off Mt.Mudang.
The death of Jin-in Jeok-yeop will cause the shamans to lose their power. Although he would maintain the leadership of the Old Moon Pavilion, he could not maintain the old position.
Much will change. The nonpartisan must also change. You will have to change and find your own way to live.
Days of hardship will await the shamans. Neunggunhui prayed for the shamans to survive the adversity safely.
The house that Kwak Moon-jeong saved was a small farmhouse located on the outskirts of Hubei Province. The rice paddies and fields were in ruins due to the war, but the farmhouses were still intact.
The farmhouse was located in a key point where you could exit Hubei Province at any time in case of an emergency. It was a space that was sure to go forward and backward and free from people’s sight.
“Yongke you’ve got a place like this.”
“Hehe!”
Jin Mu-won praised Kwak Moon-jung. The sense of finding such a stable farmhouse in that short time was really commendable.
Jin Muwon once laid out the neunggunwi in the room. Neunggunhui’s body was like a manshinchang. Once I took a break and recovered my strength, I could try treatment.
Neunggun-hui fell asleep. I was sleeping so deep that I wondered if I was breathing. However, because my breathing was stable, I was somewhat relieved.
It was almost half a day after the blue man entered the house. Cheongin also seemed to have suffered a lot of hardships here and there. But he didn’t seem to feel the pain of the wound.
“Wolju?”
It was the first word I uttered as soon as I entered the house.
“It will be okay.”
“Ah!”
As soon as I heard Jin Muwon’s answer, the blue man sat down. I was so nervous.
The two entered the room where Neunggunhui was sleeping. Only after confirming the condition of Neunggunhui directly, the blue man sighed of relief.
“Wow!”
“I’m glad you don’t. If you do well and get good treatment for about three years, you will be able to recover the original martial arts.”
“Thanks. Because you saved it safely like this.”
“no.”
“Honestly, I know it was an unreasonable request. So thank you more.”
The blue man sat in a chair and looked at Neunggunhui. His face was full of emotions. Jin Muwon stood by the blue man and silently looked at Neunggunhui.
Suddenly, the blue man opened his mouth.
“To be honest, I didn’t know about Wolju. It’s also a recent thing to know that this man is Wolju.”
“Is that true?”
“okay! Only very few of the branch managers knew that this Yangban was Wolju.”
Only then was Jinmuwon able to find out the reason why Blackwall has ceased to be active for the past three years.
The organization that lost its head was bound to shrink. In the meantime, Heukwol stopped its activities and moved to Baekbang to find Neunggunwi. With so much time and effort, I was able to find the place where Neunggunhui was trapped. But the only thing that came back was despair.
The place where Neunggunhui was trapped was the shamanism, one of the Old Moon factions. If it were simply a non-partisan, there was no problem, but there was a red-leaf jinin there. Because of that, I had been burning my heartache so far.
Cheongin took a closer look at Neunggunhui’s appearance. He was a person who raised himself to the interlacing of the black moon. Nevertheless, he never showed his face properly. So I was curious and scared. But now laughter came out.
It was such a bright smile that I had never shown to Jin Muwon before. Jin Mu-won looked at him silently.
“I feel relieved now.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Black moon.”
“… … .”
“Because I always thought I was in debt. So I couldn’t completely follow the gate.”
While making silver-ryu to help Jinmuwon, the blue man always had to pay attention to the black moon. The body was on this side and half of the mind was on the other side.
“Now that I have paid off all my debts, I think I can only care about silver. Thanks. For accepting an unreasonable request.”
“no.”
It was then. Suddenly, the outside became noisy and I heard Kwak Moon-jung’s voice.
“Hyung, a customer has come.”
“customer?”
“It’s from the black moon.”
“I informed you.
Jin Mu-won nodded at Cheong-in’s words.
“Take me inside.”
“Yes!”
Three terrifyingly beautiful people came into the room to finish his speech. One of the two sons and daughters, one of whom was also known by Jin Moo-won.
‘Maewolyeong.’
It was Maewolryeong, the head of the Sacheon branch of Heukwol.
After she greeted Jin Muwon with an eye, she urgently approached Neunggunhui.
“Lord of the month.”
“Oh! Lord Moon.”
The two men shed tears first.
They were all of Neunggunhui’s heirs and the black moon’s buwolju. Neunggunhui entrusted the two Buwolju to separate the affairs of Heukwol.
They grabbed Neung Gun-hui’s body and shed hot tears. Maewolyeongdo shed tears quietly from one side.
The last three years have been a good time for them too. I was worried about the safety of Neunggunhui, so I couldn’t move it. Even though I knew that I was trapped in shamanism, it was a time when I couldn’t do a rescue operation because of the red-yeop Jinin.
People’s feelings weren’t easy to calm down. Even Jinmuwon had no intention of calming them down.
How much time has passed?
“Who died? Why is it so loud. I can’t even sleep.”
A soft but powerful voice echoed in the room. It was the voice of Neunggunhui. He suddenly opened his eyes.
“Moon Lord.”
“Are you okay? Lord Moon.”
The Buwolju grabbed Neunggunhui’s hand.
“Do you think it’s okay to you? It’s very messy. Still, it’s been a while since I’ve been lying comfortably, so I think it’s worth living.”
“We were displeased and made Wolju suffer. I will receive this sin sweetly in the future.”
“done. How is that your sin? Please raise me up.”
The Buwolju hurriedly hugged Nunggunhui’s shoulders and raised them up.
Even though he became a ruin, Neunggunhui’s eyes were still hyung. He looked at Buwoljudeul, Maewolyeong, and Cheongin alternately. All the key warriors leading the Black Moon were gathered here.
“You have suffered a lot while leading the Black Moon while I was not there.”
“No, Lord Moon.”
“I’m sorry. Because you look like this ugly.”
“We are more sorry. I should have got it early.”
Buwolju and Maewolyeong hurriedly bowed their heads.
“As you can see, my wounds are not light. In this state, it is unlikely that we will be able to perform the post of Wolju.”
“Moon Lord.”
“That’s why I made a big decision.”
“I will take it into account. Just speak.”
“I need someone to temporarily hold a monthly job during my medical treatment.”
The three people, feeling something strange, hurriedly looked up and looked at Neunggunhui.
“The person must be very strong in martial arts. Enough to protect the black moon from the other nine heavens. And there should be no selfishness. And I know only one person like that.”
“surely?”
“okay! I… … I’m going to ask the Moonju of the Buk Astronomy to take over the Black Moon for a while.”
“I can’t.”
The Buwolju opened their eyes. However, Maewolyeong was not shaken at all, as if it had already been expected. Perhaps she didn’t know if she had intuited this situation from the time she was called here.
She bowed deeply to Jinmuwon.
“Maywolyeong of the Black Moon greets the temporary Moonju. Thank you in advance.”
“Huh!”
Her attitude without any hesitation left the Buwolju for a moment embarrassed. But soon they regained reason.
‘Certainly, there is no one who is more suitable for the master of the black moon than the northern astronomical lord in the present world.’
‘If so, we will be able to lead the Black Moon brilliantly on behalf of Lord Wolju.’
Moreover, it was not a regular monthly week, but it was temporary. It meant that if Neunggunhui was healed one day, he would take over the job again. At this level, there was no reason not to entrust the temporary monthly week to Jinmuwon.
At that moment, Jinmuwon was looking at Neunggunwi. Neunggunhwido was looking at Jinmuwon.
Neunggunhui said with his eyes.
-It’s my gift. You could use the black moon for the right thing.
-Why?
-Because there is only you. The black moon can be a disaster for the world depending on who uses it. I have no doubts that you can use such black moon properly.
Jinmuwon closed his eyes for a moment.
Recognizing the importance of information, he made silverware. However, it was also true that compared to Black Moon, it was much lacking.
Ha Jin-wol always emphasized the importance of information. He said that the one who preoccupies information can dominate the future.
Jinmuwon did not want the fate of the ruler. However, in order to overcome the current situation, preemption of information was important.
Jin Moo-won opened his eyes after organizing his thoughts for a while.
“Okay. For the time being, I will be in charge of Black Moon.”
“Thank you!”
At the permission of Jin Muwon, Neunggunhui smiled brightly. But even then, he coughed violently within a few moments.
“Moon Lord.”
Neunggunhui’s cough did not stop easily. The complexion also became pale. When everyone was rolling their feet, Jinmuwon injected a naegong with Neunggunhui’s prestigious blood.
Jinmuwon’s shadow history gently rubbed the inside of Neunggunhui. Only then did Neunggunhui’s complexion gradually find my color.
Only then did Jin Muwon take his hand from Neunggunhui and said.
“We need to heal Neungdaehyeop as soon as possible.”
“However, a general clinic can never heal Wolju’s wounds.”
The facial expressions of Maewolyeong and Buwolju changed seriously. They also feel that Neunggunwi’s wounds are not serious.
“Take Neung Grand Cooperative to Sichuan Province. There is the first lawmaker in the world. He will surely be able to heal the nephew.”
“Sicheonseong? Ah! Party grand cooperative.”
Maewolyeong burst into exclamation without even knowing it.
It was Maewolryeong, who had already heard about Bukcheonmun from the blue people. I was convinced that if it was a spearhead that was good at ten thousand poisons, it would surely be able to find a way.
The same was true of other Buwolju.
“I will take Wolju and go to Bukcheonmun.”
“I will write a letter, so please show it to the party. Then you will surely heal you with all your might.”
“Okay.”
Buwol-ju, who answered, urgently prepared to escort Neunggunwi.
In a cluttered atmosphere, Jin Muwon looked at the head of Black Moon.
“I will issue my first order on a new monthly basis.”
Everyone’s eyes were drawn to him.