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Published at 8th of May 2023 03:14:31 PM


Chapter 233

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"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus

Chapter 233- What do you think I did?

 

 

 

 

 

 

The fight between the unidentified people ended when the food came out one by one.

 

After a while, the five, whose upper bodies were stained with blood, returned with triumphant expressions.

 

Hwangryongshuichae Chaeju Blood Seahorse, who had just won the bloody battle, also looked at their place with dazzling eyes.

 

An old man and a youthful young man were sitting in their seats.

 

Looking at the table, there was not even half of the food they ate left.

 

Of course, he was mistaken because he didn't know that he ordered the same heartache.

 

Gwido Mine Girl, the right arm of the enemy soldier, approached the table dripping with life.

 

“These crazy things. You've made a change to get rid of it. Why are you eating other people's food?"

 

Gucheonno also had a heartache and said with food in his mouth.

 

“Chuck, schmuck. I had a hard time fighting. Where do you belong?”

 

Mine Girl couldn't help but be startled by the question that was too calm and weak.

 

Minegirl turned her head to the enemy soldier behind her.

 

When he was asked where he belonged, he seemed like a green forest, so it was difficult to use his hand first.

 

The enemy soldier also thought so.

 

However, even if he is a Green Forest, he is the owner of the Yellow Dragon Waterfall.

 

Apparently, you're not even the Twelve Demons, so you're acting like that in front of yourself?

 

Subtly embarrassed, he furrowed his brows.

 

"I'm Huangryongshui's Chaeju Blood Sea Horse. Who are you?"

 

The enemy soldier's eyes glittered with life.

 

He intended to see blood depending on the opponent's answer.

 

Perhaps it was because he had just been fighting with a sword, but he didn't even bother.

 

“The old man is also suffering from heartache.”

 

For a moment, the enemy soldier hurriedly scattered his life and lowered his eyes.

 

If the old man is heartbroken, the young man sitting with his eyes wide open is, of course, dating.

 

“Are you a gun patrol?”

 

He looked at the food and nodded his head.

 

Then, the enemy soldier and mine girl reflexively bowed their backs.

 

“I have heard a lot of words. I'm a Jeok Muin, the owner of Hwangryong Waterfall."

 

“It is said to be the mine girl of the Yellow Dragon Waterfall.”

 

The other three did not even dare to reveal their names and stood at a distance and folded their waists.

 

After the greeting, Heartache asked.

 

“Enemy Chae-joo, who did you fight with?”

 

If it was Simyanggak in the past, it would have been difficult to mix words with enemy soldiers. But now it is different. Today, Gucheonnodo's prestige was overwhelming the Blood Seamado.

 

The enemy soldier also knew that, so he wasn't offended.

 

Even though he held no position at Simtong Nokrim, he respected him.

 

“Except for the Golden Checkpoint in Jeongju. I've run into them often before, but since I met them today, I've seen them properly. I should have killed Munju, but that's a bit regrettable.”

 

Yeonjeokha, who was silently eating chicken legs, opened his mouth.

 

“Safa and Jeongpa decided to form an alliance, but who are they going to kill? Are you going to hit the candles from the start?”

 

“Oh, I don’t mean that… … .”

 

“No, bitch. Do you think the holes in my ears are decorations? Did you say Hwangryongsuchae? If the head of the household hears it, he will be very happy. They hit the candles before they even unite.”

 

“Wrong. I will be careful in the future.”

 

Jeokmu-in, in his late 50s, was stumped by his younger brother, who was only the age of his son.

 

Just in time, Socheong brought food.

 

Socheong, who had just come out of the kitchen, rolled her eyes as if she did not understand the current situation.

 

It was only natural that the warriors, who had run amok like hungry tigers, were standing there with despondent faces.

 

Sensing that the atmosphere was cold, So Qing put down the food and left in a hurry.

 

Suddenly, Yeonjeokha pointed to the food and said.

 

“I’ve been writing a lot of impressions since a while ago, but these are the new dishes we ordered. You didn't steal what you were eating, so relax your eyes.”

 

“Oh, no. I never saw it that way. It's not cool to treat you, but can you? It must have looked that way in the aftermath of the fight.”

 

“Go see.”

 

“Yes, please have a good time.”

 

The enemy soldier greeted me politely and moved to another seat.

 

The commotion that arose at the halfway point was thus sorted out.

 

It was around the time that Yeon Jeok-ha and Sim-tong finished their meal.

 

In the streets, unidentified people once again engaged in knife fighting.

 

This time, even the dead came out.

 

After the bloody fight was over, someone carried the corpse on their shoulders and disappeared.

 

Yeonjeokha, who was looking out of his window, murmured.

 

“It’s a mess.”

 

“Confucius doesn’t know much about it yet, but I have a lot of resentment. There must be one or two old grudges against each other.”

 

“Does old Sim also have many enemies?”

 

“It will be fine.”

 

“How many are there?”

 

“Ten people? No, about 20 people? Anyway, there are some.”

 

“I am proud.”

 

“Rather than being proud, think of it as being that fierce.”

 

“Oh, if you can’t talk.”

 

Yeonjeokha, who shook his head, asked.

 

“If we run into each other like that, we can’t kill each other, so will it work out?”

 

“Can it be any good? On the contrary, they will try to take revenge on the enemy, saying, “What a fool.” I don't know whose head came the idea of Cheonjimaeng.”

 

“Why do you only think about the bad side? There is a saying, “Owoldongju” (吳越同舟). If the situation is bad, even enemies can cooperate with each other.”

 

"It's because they're the ones you can't trust and trust. To be honest, from the point of view of our green forest, aren’t famous religious or political sects 50 steps and 10 steps?”

 

“So live well. How did this person become the enemy of the whole world? look at me. He said that he once worked with the Justice alliance. Unlike anyone else, I have enemies... … .”

 

To say that there is no, I blurted out the words of the combination.

 

Suddenly, I thought of my aunt Baek Mi-joo and her half-brothers.

 

Maybe they consider themselves to be their enemies.

 

“You say you don’t have enemies? It can't be. A famous school even put a bounty on Confucius’ neck. Do you think that?”

 

“Ah, that's right. I forgot about the famous school.”

 

The matchmaker smiled and stretched out his hand for the food.

 

Compared to Baek Mi-joo and her half-brothers, Myung-gyo feels like nothing.

 

It's hard to explain why, though.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

West of Chiliha Village.

 

 

 

shabby house.

 

A man and a woman are sitting across from each other and having lunch.

 

She is a smoke bag, a string bag and a speech giver.

 

Yan Mubai and Yan Seungbai participated as members of the Zhengzhou branch of the Justice alliance, and the speech master joined a few days ago.

 

The reason why the speaker who worked in the upper room joined the Justice alliance was for a different purpose.

 

“… … The law book of Jeokha is the treasure of our Yeon clan. Martial arts belong to our family, but especially the law belongs to Uncle Yeon. It was stolen from Obong Mountain, so I have to get it back.”

 

At the words of the speech, Mubaek Yeon let out a long sigh.

 

In the past, his uncle, Yeonmu-do, went uphill and had his sword taken away by the enemy.

 

The speaker had been chasing this far to get the sword back.

 

“But the brother is now on full patrol in the green forest. Also, my uncle passed away... … .”

 

“Brother, don't you know that Chilpaimun is working hard on collecting dharma treasures? It is said that it is an era where even ordinary magicians are treated well as long as they hold one dharma tablet. My older brothers must have a law in martial arts. The reason Jeokha became so famous is because of Uncle’s Beopbo.”

 

“… … .”

 

Yeon Mu-baek and Yeon Seung-baek could not refute.

 

From some time ago, rumours circulated in the Justice alliance that the law under the law of the yeon jeok-ha was amazing.

 

The so-called dragon sword.

 

The name came from the letters written on the sword of Yeonjeokha, which Kunlun Samsun witnessed.

 

It was definitely the Hyeonmudo sword.

 

I don't know how the sword of Yeonmu Island became a law treasure.

 

Yeon Seung-baek said cautiously.

 

“Hyung, I don’t know about anything else, but isn’t it right to return the dragon sword? Yeon’s uncle didn’t give it to him, he unilaterally took it away.”

 

"ha! Let's pretend you guys are right. Would a green forest patrol man willingly return it? Moreover, in a time when the law is precious like now?”

 

“My older brother is so withdrawn that he is going to get rid of it. The martial art that the 4th got is also our Yeon clan's. From martial arts to law. He said that he monopolizes everything about Yeon. It's the same with martial arts, but especially the law was taken away by force, so it should be returned. Now is the low time. He has face too, so if we make a formal request, he won't be able to refuse. If it's not now, you won't get it back for the rest of your life.”

 

“… … .”

 

Hyeonmubaek couldn't refute.

 

As she pointed out, it is true that now is the right time.

 

If not at this time, when will the orthodox factions come together and form an organization!

 

It may be the last chance to get back rightfully.

 

But will he, who knows the preciousness of the treasure better than anyone else, return it?

 

“I did, but if the brother refuses, our relationship will only get worse.”

 

“Brother, Samjang is already ruined. Baek’s mother, the head of the family, was even murdered. What could be worse here? After all, the fourth lives far from Dori. He is the disgrace of the family. Let's just take what he's going to get back and sort it out.”

 

“Hyung, Seolju is right. As long as the fourth is in the green forest, it can't get along with us. Even if you concede 100 times, killing your mother's family is unforgivable. Let’s get one back.”

 

Even Jianxi Bai agreed with the words of the speech, and finally Yanmu Bai also nodded her head.

 

"i get it. Let's talk to Brother Chen first. If you go through Namgung family, you may not have to ask the Justice alliance. It seems like Jeok Ha gets along well with Brother Cheon.”

 

“Older brother, let’s talk martial arts together at this time. It's because you have to go down anyway.”

 

“Sure. Maybe the brother will come to Chiliha Village. If she meets her, don't provoke her. Especially Seolju.”

 

“What do you think I did?”

 

“Meet the brother and don’t force it. It's Yeon's, so it's not going to happen if you ask me to give it away. It is said that you should not argue about things that should be solved with human kindness.”

 

“Sheesh! I've never met a fourth."

 

The speaker pouted with a face of unfairness.

 

I don't know what this is. I haven't seen his face since Obongsan, but I heard that he was irritated, used in groups, and argued.

 

 

 

After the meal, Mubaek Yeon went to the Jeongju branch building where Namgung family was staying.

 

“What is it?”

 

Coincidentally, Cheongwoon Sword Namgungcheon, who was practicing in the yard, greeted Yeonmubaek with a smile.

 

“I have something to discuss.”

 

"top? With me and not with my father?”

 

"yes."

 

Namgung Cheon I looked at the smoke bag with curious eyes.

 

Wouldn't he know if he was the father of the sword king?

 

He is a kid who can't even attend regular meetings of the Justice alliance.

 

Namgoongyeon's heir is far superior.

 

He doesn't know why he came looking for himself which doesn't seem to be of much help.

 

“What is it? Shall we have a cup of tea and listen to the story?”

 

Namgungcheon took her smoke bag and moved to her nearby teahouse.

 

 

 

Hyeon Mu-baek, who said he had work to do, sipped his tea and hardly opened his mouth.

 

She is just about to ask what's going on when Namgung-cheon, who becomes frustrated, is about to ask her.

 

“I think my older brother will be disappointed, but I have no one else to discuss.”

 

“What is it?”

 

“It has to do with the alliance.”

 

“… … .”

 

When Yeon Jeok-ha's name came out, Namgung-cheon shut her mouth.

 

Since she knew the relationship between Yeonjeokha and Waryongjang, her evaluation was complicated.

 

There is as much affection with Yeonmubaek as Yeonjeokha.

 

He's been like a real brother for ten years, so it's hard to see him.

 

Due to the fault of her aunt and the elders of the Yeon clan, he sat down without even opening his wings.

 

The greater the respect and affection for Yeonjeokha, the more pitiful Yeonmubaek looked.

 

"say it. What is it?”





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