"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 107- The one who survives is the strongest
When they heard that ‘the 4th brother appeared’, the reactions of Yeon Moo-baek and Yeon Seung-baek were different.
For example, Mubaek Yeon, who was living in Namgung family and did not know about Yeonjeokha's life in confinement, was delighted. He felt guilty to some extent towards his younger brother.
On the other hand, Yeon Seung-baek, who had lived with Yeon Jeok-ha, who was locked in a warehouse, for over ten years, was squeamish. He had no interest in the younger brother.
If she hadn't had the special experience of Wu Feng Mountain, she would have been the same as the winning streak. Because she also spent her childhood in the hands of Baek Mi-joo.
“How is the 4th brother doing now? Did she see him meeting up? Is it open?”
The speaker said to Yeonmubaek, who asked without a chance to breathe.
“Brothers, don’t be surprised to hear it. Do you remember the young thief who excelled in martial arts among the bandit group? He was the enemy.”
"what?"
"Really?"
Seeing the surprised faces of the two brothers, the speaker shrugged his shoulders.
“Yes, there was a reason why he asked for 1,000 nyang just for Waryongjang at that time. It's unbelievable, but it's true.”
Haemu Baek shook his head, pondering.
“Aren’t you misunderstanding something? How can a child who was locked in a warehouse at the age of six master Waryongjang's swordsmanship... … . I didn’t even get into martial arts until I left for the Namgung family.”
“I heard it directly from the owner of Obong Sanchae. It is said that Jeokha found the vision left by Yeon's ancestors in the warehouse. It was a blessing in disguise.”
“Hmm! Is that why Ohbongsipgeol used Waryongjang swordsmanship? If the enemy taught it directly, rather than the rongin leaking it, the prey would match.”
Yeon Mu-baek did not directly witness Yeon Jeok-ha's inaction, so he thought, 'It could be so'.
“So, was everyone doing this to get revenge on Waryongjang? He said he even taught Nokrimdo swordsmanship because even ripping off a thousand nyang wasn't enough? It's amazing.”
Yeon Seung-baek was quite unpleasant.
Then, Yeonmubaek said a word.
“Seungbaek, don’t blame the 4th brother. Considering what her mother did... … . ha!"
“Brother, it is not. Have you forgotten how much we struggled with that 1,000-yen debt? Uicheonmun's money has not yet been repaid. Besides, teaching the family swordsmanship to Green Forest? It's no different than putting shit on Waryongjang's name. Imagine that thieves use the Nine Heaven Sword. shit!"
“It was a foreseeable problem when the Nangin were randomly accepted. Swordsmanship always had to leak out. After all, we did something similar. You have no right to criticize the enemy for that matter.”
The speaker, who watched the heated conversation between his brothers, bit his lip.
'Should I tell you that the enemy's inaction is approaching the sword of a soldier?'
The speaker, who had been thinking for a long time, carefully parted his lips.
"Brothers, your enemy's inaction may be greater than is known."
Hyeonmubaek looked at the speaker with puzzled eyes.
“What I heard from you and Yeon Sa-sook is already great, but you say it’s even better?”
“Yes, according to the words of Lee Sojeo, the third member of Uicheonmun, it seems to be similar to Gunjageom Daehyeop.”
"no matter how… … .”
In that regard, the smoke bag was not easily accepted.
Even if you get a chance at the warehouse, it's ten years. Even considering the great vision of the ancestors, that doesn't seem like much.
Yeon Seung-baek also showed a negative reaction.
“Tsk! nonsense. Even if you make up your mind and grow up in Chilpaimun, it's impossible at that age.”
The speaker did not respond.
Listening to my older brothers, I wonder if it is like that again.
Doesn't it mean that fighting with the Uicheon Sword Zone and running away with the sword is equal to the sword of a soldier!
When he heard such a story from Lee So-min, he was swept away by the atmosphere and blindly accepted it. However, as he listened to his brothers, suspicions arose.
There is no doubt that Yeonjeokha's martial arts are excellent, but is it really the same level as a soldier's sword?
'No, I think I forgot something more important than that... … .’
The speaker, who belatedly recalled the content, said ‘Ah!’ and hit me on the head.
"really! And they said that Jeokha cut ties with our Yeons.”
“Have you met the 4th brother?”
Yeonmubaek looked at the speaker with regretful eyes.
"no. I heard about it from his sworn brothers who were called Obongsipgeol. Two of them left the forest and went upstairs. That, of course, is also a gold line.”
"her. I can understand the 4th brother feelings, but... … . Too bad. Anyway, to meet them again at the opening. Your speed won’t be comfortable.”
"not too bad. By the way, did you know that Waryongjang became famous at the premiere thanks to them?”
“What do you mean?”
The speaker briefly told the two brothers what had happened at the opening.
“… … The two people who killed Salsu are known to be from Waryongjang, so Waryongjang's swordsmanship is attracting attention.”
Hyeonmubaek muttered with a bitter face.
"her. I don't know whether to like it or not.”
Waryongjang's face fell to the floor because of what the Wolhaseonja did last year. Then, Waryongjang's swordsmanship drew attention, so it was something to be proud of. But when I thought of their origins, I couldn't help but rejoice.
Yeon Seung-baek said a word with a displeased face.
"shit! This is what happened when Waryongjang disappeared. Even if Waryongjang was all right, the thieves wouldn't have been able to claim that he was Waryongjang's disciple. is not it? brother?"
“Okay. You learned swordsmanship from the brother, but you can’t deny that he isn’t from Waryongjang, can you?”
“Then, is your brother going to regard those thieves as Waryongjang’s disciples?”
"That's not to say that they can't deny that they learned Waryongjang's swordsmanship."
Yeonmubaek felt sorry for Yeonjeokha, so he tried to embrace him as much as possible.
If you admit that Ohbongsipgeol is from Waryongjang, Yeonjeokha will also be connected to Waryongjang. Yeon Mu-baek wanted to maintain a relationship with Yeon Jeok-ha.
“Hyung, wouldn’t it be fine if the ronins hit the back of the head once? It’s not greening, really.”
"men and horses. What are you measuring so much in the yard where Waryongjang is also gone?”
“My mother says she will rebuild it. Doesn't she know that mother is the one she does if she does?”
The startled speech master asked, widening his eyes.
"yes? My mother is re-establishing Waryongjang? where? No, what about the moon landing? There's no way that witch can just let the Waryongjang do well?"
Yeon Seung-baek answered with a triumphant face.
“It seemed that he was trying to establish it in Jeongju. You must be willing to compromise with the Moonlanders. It seems that the eating at the sheep farm will end sooner or later.”
"If it's a compromise... … . Are you saying that the witch will cover up what her father and Waryong Jang did?”
She was a speech host dreaming of becoming a women's cooperative, so her expression was not bright.
This is because a tragic past history remains as a wound of glory, but a servile past history is nothing more than shame.
“What if I don’t cover it? Let's fight in the yard where Chilpaimundo is slowly avoiding the famous bridge? You don't seem to know what kind of era it is, but Namgungse and the survivors also fled from Lukyang to Jeongju to avoid Wolha Church. It's a pity, but they'll end up disorganized like that. To achieve something, you also need to know how to face reality. don't you know that? It is not the strong who survive, but the survivor who is strong.”
The speaker stared at Seungbaek.
"So you're going to bow down to the person who landed on the moon first? To the witch who trampled on our Waryongjang? Can that witch be forgiven for what she did to her dead father?”
“The living must live. Just look at one generation. no one will remember The Namgung family will be completely forgotten, and Waryongjang will remain as the Murim family.”
“Could it be that your older brother thinks the same?”
Hyeonmubaek quietly avoided the speaker's sharp gaze.
“Wouldn’t it be okay for the older brother to think of Master Sword King?”
"I am… … . ha! First of all, the reconstruction of Waryongjang is being pushed by my mother, so I have nothing to say. He's not the kind of person who's going to be told to stop meeting a person who lands on the moon."
“How long are you going to be dragged around by her mother?”
When the speaker pushed on, Seungbaek Yeon said a word.
“Seolju, stop it. Family members may not understand each other, but we shouldn’t criticize each other.”
The three siblings kept their mouths shut.
Yeonjeokha, Waryongjang, Revenge, none of them are clear.
The speaker, who had been sitting blankly, bid farewell to his brothers with a bitter expression.
***
end of December.
release.
Entrance to Jinan Night Market.
At Yushicho (5:00 p.m.), unmanned people gathered one by one in the alleys on the left and right around the entrance of the night market. The left side is the gold line, and the right side is the sea source.
There were thirty samurai in the Sangbang of Geumseon, whereas in the Sangbang of Haewon, there were as many as fifty.
However, the gilt-bronze god of the ark of the golden ship has a relaxed face.
In ancient times, the outcome of a battle is determined by ‘Which side has the master?’ rather than number of heads. He was reassured because he had recently recruited two famous masters.
It was the same with the patriarch and the invincible horseman.
Born in Mugeukmun, he had high expectations for Poong Yeoncho and Tak Gomyeong.
It was because they were more trustworthy than the other subordinates of famous military officers.
Even now, other people's faces are shrunken by the number of enemies, but Punga and Takga are calm.
‘As expected. They say they slaughtered professional shooters... … .’
It is said that the ronin is rough, but there are not many people who shine in real battle. In that sense, the joining of those two could be said to be a divine move.
The gold-bronze god of the ark sent a glance at the patriarch horse.
Then, the horseman stepped forward, holding a huge sword with nine rings.
“Great deal to go! I'm cold, so why should I see blood? Let's make a concession to Jinanya City. So far, we haven't conceded too much.”
Haewon Sangbang Hamwoldae Daeju Galhong blew a cynicism.
"joy! What nonsense! It's the Ma Daehyeop, don't hurt your subordinates and leave! We entered Jinanya City first, so why are you showing up late and being greedy?”
“Phew! If you don't want to yield, you say you don't want to, so why make up a story that doesn't exist? There is no one who does not know that Geumseon Sangbang developed Jinanya City.”
"what? Stop whining and let's just fight. Isn't that what you came for anyway?”
The red-haired Daeju, who had the upper hand in the number of heads, went out boldly.
There is no head of the Haewon Sangbang, but Galhong was playing that role. He is the oldest, and he is not only invincible, but also trusts the people around him.
because you are getting lu
Eventually, Daeju Sangam and Daeju Yeongyeon took their seats on the left and right of Galhong.
Then, the magician glanced back.
I can't hit those three by myself, so I'm looking for someone to join me.
The horse's eyes passed the two masters and stopped at Poongyeoncho and Takgomyeong.
Masang immediately glanced at the two of them.
Even before the fight, those two were more reliable than the great lords who were suppressed.
'It might change sooner or later.'
While thinking so, Poongyeoncho and Takgomyeong stood side by side next to the horse statue.
An instant moment.
The speaker first walked towards the horse statue.
She wants to avoid smoke and smoke, so she first decides on her opponent.
Naturally, brown and red moved to Poongyeoncho and Sangam to the front of Takgomyeong.
The corner of the horse's mouth went up slightly, as if he liked the situation.
I subtly induced a great battle, but it is understandable that the opponent follows without thinking.
There is nothing like a great battle to raise the morale of allies in a numerically inferior situation. Of course, it is a bonus to reduce even one of the enemy's masters through the great battle.
Soon after, the horseman's Guhwando and the speaker's sword collided.
Chireung, Chireung, and Chachachang. visor. Chaeeng.
The noise made by the nine rings of Guhwando resonated far away.
The higher you are, the more your five senses develop.
The speaker frowned involuntarily.
I was worried about the sound of 'chireungchireung', so I kept getting sick from inside.
It means that your composure is shaken.
At that time, a shout of ‘Wow!’ suddenly came to the speaker’s ears.
After that, the scene of the warriors of the golden line waving their weapons and cheering caught my eye.
Could it be that the fight is already over?
Galhong and Sangam are masters who cannot even guarantee victory.
The speaker bounced back the Guhwando and quickly looked away.
'omg! what?'
Galhong and Sangam stood there blankly with blood dripping from their shoulders.
Both of them looked shocked rather than resentful.
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 107- The one who survives is the strongest
When they heard that ‘the 4th brother appeared’, the reactions of Yeon Moo-baek and Yeon Seung-baek were different.
For example, Mubaek Yeon, who was living in Namgung family and did not know about Yeonjeokha's life in confinement, was delighted. He felt guilty to some extent towards his younger brother.
On the other hand, Yeon Seung-baek, who had lived with Yeon Jeok-ha, who was locked in a warehouse, for over ten years, was squeamish. He had no interest in the younger brother.
If she hadn't had the special experience of Wu Feng Mountain, she would have been the same as the winning streak. Because she also spent her childhood in the hands of Baek Mi-joo.
“How is the 4th brother doing now? Did she see him meeting up? Is it open?”
The speaker said to Yeonmubaek, who asked without a chance to breathe.
“Brothers, don’t be surprised to hear it. Do you remember the young thief who excelled in martial arts among the bandit group? He was the enemy.”
"what?"
"Really?"
Seeing the surprised faces of the two brothers, the speaker shrugged his shoulders.
“Yes, there was a reason why he asked for 1,000 nyang just for Waryongjang at that time. It's unbelievable, but it's true.”
Haemu Baek shook his head, pondering.
“Aren’t you misunderstanding something? How can a child who was locked in a warehouse at the age of six master Waryongjang's swordsmanship... … . I didn’t even get into martial arts until I left for the Namgung family.”
“I heard it directly from the owner of Obong Sanchae. It is said that Jeokha found the vision left by Yeon's ancestors in the warehouse. It was a blessing in disguise.”
“Hmm! Is that why Ohbongsipgeol used Waryongjang swordsmanship? If the enemy taught it directly, rather than the rongin leaking it, the prey would match.”
Yeon Mu-baek did not directly witness Yeon Jeok-ha's inaction, so he thought, 'It could be so'.
“So, was everyone doing this to get revenge on Waryongjang? He said he even taught Nokrimdo swordsmanship because even ripping off a thousand nyang wasn't enough? It's amazing.”
Yeon Seung-baek was quite unpleasant.
Then, Yeonmubaek said a word.
“Seungbaek, don’t blame the 4th brother. Considering what her mother did... … . ha!"
“Brother, it is not. Have you forgotten how much we struggled with that 1,000-yen debt? Uicheonmun's money has not yet been repaid. Besides, teaching the family swordsmanship to Green Forest? It's no different than putting shit on Waryongjang's name. Imagine that thieves use the Nine Heaven Sword. shit!"
“It was a foreseeable problem when the Nangin were randomly accepted. Swordsmanship always had to leak out. After all, we did something similar. You have no right to criticize the enemy for that matter.”
The speaker, who watched the heated conversation between his brothers, bit his lip.
'Should I tell you that the enemy's inaction is approaching the sword of a soldier?'
The speaker, who had been thinking for a long time, carefully parted his lips.
"Brothers, your enemy's inaction may be greater than is known."
Hyeonmubaek looked at the speaker with puzzled eyes.
“What I heard from you and Yeon Sa-sook is already great, but you say it’s even better?”
“Yes, according to the words of Lee Sojeo, the third member of Uicheonmun, it seems to be similar to Gunjageom Daehyeop.”
"no matter how… … .”
In that regard, the smoke bag was not easily accepted.
Even if you get a chance at the warehouse, it's ten years. Even considering the great vision of the ancestors, that doesn't seem like much.
Yeon Seung-baek also showed a negative reaction.
“Tsk! nonsense. Even if you make up your mind and grow up in Chilpaimun, it's impossible at that age.”
The speaker did not respond.
Listening to my older brothers, I wonder if it is like that again.
Doesn't it mean that fighting with the Uicheon Sword Zone and running away with the sword is equal to the sword of a soldier!
When he heard such a story from Lee So-min, he was swept away by the atmosphere and blindly accepted it. However, as he listened to his brothers, suspicions arose.
There is no doubt that Yeonjeokha's martial arts are excellent, but is it really the same level as a soldier's sword?
'No, I think I forgot something more important than that... … .’
The speaker, who belatedly recalled the content, said ‘Ah!’ and hit me on the head.
"really! And they said that Jeokha cut ties with our Yeons.”
“Have you met the 4th brother?”
Yeonmubaek looked at the speaker with regretful eyes.
"no. I heard about it from his sworn brothers who were called Obongsipgeol. Two of them left the forest and went upstairs. That, of course, is also a gold line.”
"her. I can understand the 4th brother feelings, but... … . Too bad. Anyway, to meet them again at the opening. Your speed won’t be comfortable.”
"not too bad. By the way, did you know that Waryongjang became famous at the premiere thanks to them?”
“What do you mean?”
The speaker briefly told the two brothers what had happened at the opening.
“… … The two people who killed Salsu are known to be from Waryongjang, so Waryongjang's swordsmanship is attracting attention.”
Hyeonmubaek muttered with a bitter face.
"her. I don't know whether to like it or not.”
Waryongjang's face fell to the floor because of what the Wolhaseonja did last year. Then, Waryongjang's swordsmanship drew attention, so it was something to be proud of. But when I thought of their origins, I couldn't help but rejoice.
Yeon Seung-baek said a word with a displeased face.
"shit! This is what happened when Waryongjang disappeared. Even if Waryongjang was all right, the thieves wouldn't have been able to claim that he was Waryongjang's disciple. is not it? brother?"
“Okay. You learned swordsmanship from the brother, but you can’t deny that he isn’t from Waryongjang, can you?”
“Then, is your brother going to regard those thieves as Waryongjang’s disciples?”
"That's not to say that they can't deny that they learned Waryongjang's swordsmanship."
Yeonmubaek felt sorry for Yeonjeokha, so he tried to embrace him as much as possible.
If you admit that Ohbongsipgeol is from Waryongjang, Yeonjeokha will also be connected to Waryongjang. Yeon Mu-baek wanted to maintain a relationship with Yeon Jeok-ha.
“Hyung, wouldn’t it be fine if the ronins hit the back of the head once? It’s not greening, really.”
"men and horses. What are you measuring so much in the yard where Waryongjang is also gone?”
“My mother says she will rebuild it. Doesn't she know that mother is the one she does if she does?”
The startled speech master asked, widening his eyes.
"yes? My mother is re-establishing Waryongjang? where? No, what about the moon landing? There's no way that witch can just let the Waryongjang do well?"
Yeon Seung-baek answered with a triumphant face.
“It seemed that he was trying to establish it in Jeongju. You must be willing to compromise with the Moonlanders. It seems that the eating at the sheep farm will end sooner or later.”
"If it's a compromise... … . Are you saying that the witch will cover up what her father and Waryong Jang did?”
She was a speech host dreaming of becoming a women's cooperative, so her expression was not bright.
This is because a tragic past history remains as a wound of glory, but a servile past history is nothing more than shame.
“What if I don’t cover it? Let's fight in the yard where Chilpaimundo is slowly avoiding the famous bridge? You don't seem to know what kind of era it is, but Namgungse and the survivors also fled from Lukyang to Jeongju to avoid Wolha Church. It's a pity, but they'll end up disorganized like that. To achieve something, you also need to know how to face reality. don't you know that? It is not the strong who survive, but the survivor who is strong.”
The speaker stared at Seungbaek.
"So you're going to bow down to the person who landed on the moon first? To the witch who trampled on our Waryongjang? Can that witch be forgiven for what she did to her dead father?”
“The living must live. Just look at one generation. no one will remember The Namgung family will be completely forgotten, and Waryongjang will remain as the Murim family.”
“Could it be that your older brother thinks the same?”
Hyeonmubaek quietly avoided the speaker's sharp gaze.
“Wouldn’t it be okay for the older brother to think of Master Sword King?”
"I am… … . ha! First of all, the reconstruction of Waryongjang is being pushed by my mother, so I have nothing to say. He's not the kind of person who's going to be told to stop meeting a person who lands on the moon."
“How long are you going to be dragged around by her mother?”
When the speaker pushed on, Seungbaek Yeon said a word.
“Seolju, stop it. Family members may not understand each other, but we shouldn’t criticize each other.”
The three siblings kept their mouths shut.
Yeonjeokha, Waryongjang, Revenge, none of them are clear.
The speaker, who had been sitting blankly, bid farewell to his brothers with a bitter expression.
***
end of December.
release.
Entrance to Jinan Night Market.
At Yushicho (5:00 p.m.), unmanned people gathered one by one in the alleys on the left and right around the entrance of the night market. The left side is the gold line, and the right side is the sea source.
There were thirty samurai in the Sangbang of Geumseon, whereas in the Sangbang of Haewon, there were as many as fifty.
However, the gilt-bronze god of the ark of the golden ship has a relaxed face.
In ancient times, the outcome of a battle is determined by ‘Which side has the master?’ rather than number of heads. He was reassured because he had recently recruited two famous masters.
It was the same with the patriarch and the invincible horseman.
Born in Mugeukmun, he had high expectations for Poong Yeoncho and Tak Gomyeong.
It was because they were more trustworthy than the other subordinates of famous military officers.
Even now, other people's faces are shrunken by the number of enemies, but Punga and Takga are calm.
‘As expected. They say they slaughtered professional shooters... … .’
It is said that the ronin is rough, but there are not many people who shine in real battle. In that sense, the joining of those two could be said to be a divine move.
The gold-bronze god of the ark sent a glance at the patriarch horse.
Then, the horseman stepped forward, holding a huge sword with nine rings.
“Great deal to go! I'm cold, so why should I see blood? Let's make a concession to Jinanya City. So far, we haven't conceded too much.”
Haewon Sangbang Hamwoldae Daeju Galhong blew a cynicism.
"joy! What nonsense! It's the Ma Daehyeop, don't hurt your subordinates and leave! We entered Jinanya City first, so why are you showing up late and being greedy?”
“Phew! If you don't want to yield, you say you don't want to, so why make up a story that doesn't exist? There is no one who does not know that Geumseon Sangbang developed Jinanya City.”
"what? Stop whining and let's just fight. Isn't that what you came for anyway?”
The red-haired Daeju, who had the upper hand in the number of heads, went out boldly.
There is no head of the Haewon Sangbang, but Galhong was playing that role. He is the oldest, and he is not only invincible, but also trusts the people around him.
because you are getting lu
Eventually, Daeju Sangam and Daeju Yeongyeon took their seats on the left and right of Galhong.
Then, the magician glanced back.
I can't hit those three by myself, so I'm looking for someone to join me.
The horse's eyes passed the two masters and stopped at Poongyeoncho and Takgomyeong.
Masang immediately glanced at the two of them.
Even before the fight, those two were more reliable than the great lords who were suppressed.
'It might change sooner or later.'
While thinking so, Poongyeoncho and Takgomyeong stood side by side next to the horse statue.
An instant moment.
The speaker first walked towards the horse statue.
She wants to avoid smoke and smoke, so she first decides on her opponent.
Naturally, brown and red moved to Poongyeoncho and Sangam to the front of Takgomyeong.
The corner of the horse's mouth went up slightly, as if he liked the situation.
I subtly induced a great battle, but it is understandable that the opponent follows without thinking.
There is nothing like a great battle to raise the morale of allies in a numerically inferior situation. Of course, it is a bonus to reduce even one of the enemy's masters through the great battle.
Soon after, the horseman's Guhwando and the speaker's sword collided.
Chireung, Chireung, and Chachachang. visor. Chaeeng.
The noise made by the nine rings of Guhwando resonated far away.
The higher you are, the more your five senses develop.
The speaker frowned involuntarily.
I was worried about the sound of 'chireungchireung', so I kept getting sick from inside.
It means that your composure is shaken.
At that time, a shout of ‘Wow!’ suddenly came to the speaker’s ears.
After that, the scene of the warriors of the golden line waving their weapons and cheering caught my eye.
Could it be that the fight is already over?
Galhong and Sangam are masters who cannot even guarantee victory.
The speaker bounced back the Guhwando and quickly looked away.
'omg! what?'
Galhong and Sangam stood there blankly with blood dripping from their shoulders.
Both of them looked shocked rather than resentful.
