"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 25 - Who sells drugs in front of people!
There are ten people left in Sanghwa gak.
They are Chae-yeon Han, So-baek Has, and Cheol-san Lee.
Poong yeoncho, who had been scratching her head, said with a confused face.
“Sorry for being stubborn, thank you for staying.”
The turbulent Feng Yanchoo made eye contact with each one and nodded his head.
However, apart from the women who learn martial arts from their sworn brothers and Yeonjeok-ha, Cheol-san Lee is a bit surprising. No matter how much I think about it, I don't know why he stayed by my side.
So Poong yeoncho felt more grateful to Cheolsan Lee.
“Iron Mountain… …. He must have been a loyal fellow.”
Lee Cheol-san only laughed awkwardly at Poongyeoncho's moving eyes.
After a while, Poong Yeon-cho, who had calmed down, led the people outside. It is to block the entrance leading to the sanchae, as in the case of the last time to Namyang Sangbang.
The job was not difficult, perhaps because he had experienced it once.
Before the sun went down, Poong yeoncho and the remaining bandits were able to erect the second wall as well as the entrance. Construction materials remained in the wild, so the time was shortened.
When night fell, Obong Sanchae was immersed in darkness.
It was crowded with people only in the morning, but now it is as quiet as a cemetery. The sanchae, which sent down all the admirers and children, was the very silence.
Poong yeoncho lit a bonfire in the yard.
People gathered around the campfire one by one, probably because the bed was a mess.
When all the people gathered, Poong yeoncho revealed her thoughts.
“I think it would be better to take turns starting today and stand guard. I should be there tomorrow, but I might make a surprise raid.”
The bandits nodded at his words.
It usually takes about two days to get to the order, but if you are determined and hurry, you can go in one day.
“If you see the old guru, he will run away by the back road, so prepare your mind well.”
“Yes, brother.”
“I’ll open my eyes wide and see.”
Poong yeoncho looked around at his younger brothers with mixed eyes.
Tak Go-myung, who was once a prisoner, Ma Hyeong-do, a robber who escaped from prison, Heo Im-dal, a petty thief, and Goksancheong and Jang So-bong, former slash-and-burn residents. Looking back, it's already been five years since we've been together.
I even made a brother to take advantage of my brother, but now that I think about it, I think I did really well. He didn't know that they would stay by his side until the end.
“I feel like a lucky person.”
The bandits who noticed Poongyeoncho's heart laughed.
Han Chae-yeon, who was digging through the fire with a branch, suddenly jumped up from her seat.
“Big brother.”
"Why?"
“Don’t discriminate against people, and join us as sworn brothers. Regardless of whether we live or die, we have to be together. yes?"
After thinking for a while, Poong yeoncho asked the other two.
“Do you guys agree with Chae yeon?”
"Yes!"
"Yes."
Ha So-baek was what he usually wanted, but Lee Chul-san was swept away by the atmosphere and answered quickly. No one can say that he is not alone in a place like this.
"Hmm! okay? I don't think I'm bad, but what do you guys think?”
The six sworn brothers did not particularly object.
Those three deserved to be sworn brothers just by remaining alive.
"Good good. From now on, Cheol san will be eight, Chae yeon will be nine, and So baek will be the youngest.”
Thus, the number of sworn brothers increased to ten.
There was no grandiose ceremony to sign a bloody brotherhood, but Han Chae-yeon smiled. This is because he knows that Poong yeoncho and his six sworn brothers were roughly united in this way.
If there was a thief who knew formality, I don't know if he would have imitated the Taoyuan Resolution of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. However, Poong yeoncho as well as other bandits were of low level and did not know that they were lacking.
He didn't hate the increased number of sworn brothers.
To him, a sworn brother was not a “precious person with whom he shared life and death,” but a close person. It was a step further from what thieves habitually referred to as “brothers” and “family members.”
***
The next evening, Mansu Sangbang's subjugation party arrived at Haga Village.
The first thing Sangmu-cheon, the supreme leader and the fierce swordsman, did was to find a place to stay. It was because the inn in Haga Village could not accommodate seventy members of the punitive force.
He first distributed the vacant rooms in the inn to merchants and landlords. And he went around the village with the village chief to make other samurai sleep.
Late at night when everyone is asleep.
Sang Moo-cheon and the two landlords managed to finish arranging the accommodation and gathered at the restaurant. It is to solve the dinner that was postponed later.
The chef, who was resting at the inn, was called back for the three of them, but he did not lose his smile. This is because Sangbang Mansu is a big customer at the inn.
With a simple dinner ahead, Kang Moo-deok, Daeju of Baekrangdae, said.
“Dong Dae-joo, did you see the village chief's face? It was a complete shit look... … .”
He nodded his head as if agreeing with him.
“That’s right. I came to subdue the bandits, but why are you so rugged?”
As the two grumbled, Sang Mu-cheon, the head of the company, laughed.
“Well, it must have been embarrassing to come late and ask to rent a house. The village chief worked hard until late to guide us, so don't say too much.”
“Who wrote it for free? I gave you plenty of money... … .”
"You're full, hungry."
Despite the patriarch's dissuade, the two feudal lords did not stop talking behind the village headman. It was the first time he had been treated badly while traveling as the head of Mansu Sangbang, so it was a great shock.
As the meal was almost over, someone approached the three of them.
Sang mucheon, who glanced back, pretended to know.
“Baek daeju? Nice to meet you.”
Baek Ahn-gi, the master of painting style of Baekhwa Sangbang in Dongbaek-hyun, nearby, threw a fist at the three people.
"Long time no sees. I asked who they were late at night, and they were from Mansu Sangbang.”
The four of them stared at each other with awkward expressions.
Sang Mu-cheon, the eldest, got lucky first.
“I didn’t hear the news that Sangbang was here today… …. What are you up to now?”
Sangmu-cheon thought, 'It seems that the Baekhwa Sangbang came to spy on him.' When Sangbang Namyang sent a punitive force to Hagachon, he did the same as Sangbang Mansu.
But that was a misunderstanding of Sang mucheon.
Baek Ahn-gi hesitated for a moment and said with an ambiguous expression.
“I am on my way to find a new trade route under the direction of the ark. Ah, I heard the story of Sangbang Mansu here.”
That means they didn't come here for spying.
Sang mucheon smiled as if it didn't matter.
“I must have had Obongsan-ro in mind at Baekhwa Sangbang. Good news will come tomorrow.”
“I hope for good results. Then I'm done.”
Baek An-gi left town and turned around.
His expression as he walked to the dorm looked somewhat confused. He was a really good prize, so he came to check it out and met the subjugation party, so it has to be.
Unaware of such speed, Moo-duk Kang lightly clicked his tongue.
“Tsk! We do the tricks, and the department store may make the money.”
Sang mucheon said in a calm tone.
“Never mind. After all, we only have to be responsible for escorting the upper ranks. Isn't business the responsibility of merchants? The arks will take care of solving the Sangro problem.”
Dong Hak Soo, who was drinking tea in silence, spoke to Moo Deok Kang.
“By the way, Lord Kang, that young bandit from Obong Sanchae.”
"Yes."
“How many seconds can you survive in the hands of the merchant of heaven and earth?”
Sang Mu-cheon also watched Kang Moo-deok's mouth with curious eyes.
It was because I was curious about his evaluation after directly confronting a young bandit in Obongsan Mountain.
But unexpectedly, Moo-deok Kang's mouth did not open easily.
"Well. five seconds? ten seconds? twenty seconds?”
It's been a while since I've responded, but even so, it's still questionable.
That means you can't tell how long you'll be fighting.
Sangmu Chen frowned at him.
Still, there was no change in Kang Moo-duk's attitude. Little by little, his feeling of stuffiness turned into discomfort. That is not a courtesy to the respected Master.
The atmosphere became cheap.
Nevertheless, Moo-deok Kang did not give Sang Mu-cheon the answer he wanted.
Moo-deok Kang, who went to bed, was tossing and turning, thinking about what happened at the restaurant.
Of course, he fully understands the feelings of the patriarch.
But if you know the young bandit inaction, you can guess!
***
The fateful day had finally dawned.
Mansu Sangbang's subjugation party formed a team and climbed Obongsan Mountain with great vigor.
Had it been an hour or so?
It's been a long time since they crossed the halfway point, but the bandits didn't even show their noses.
Daeju Dong Hak-soo of Heukwoong University burst into laughter.
“Pu-huh-huh! Looks like the bandits have already thrown out all of them.”
“Doesn’t it seem like that?”
Kang Moo-deok, Daeju of the Baekrangdae, had no different thoughts.
It often happens that bandits under the influence of the punitive force abandon their living quarters and run away.
Even between the upper warriors, words began to come out.
As the atmosphere seemed to be disturbed, the head of the company, Sangmu-cheon, gave a light warning.
“Don’t let your guard down. Until now, there has never been an empty forest without a fight.”
Dong Hak-soo and Kang Moo-deok looked around with puzzled faces.
That's right. That's what makes Noklimdo different from ordinary bandits. Nokrimchaeju valued face just as much as Murim's Myeongsuk.
The long procession of the punitive forces had stopped.
After a while, one of the warriors in the lead hurriedly ran.
“The road is blocked with logs.”
Sang mucheon, who exchanged meaningful glances with the two major shareholders, stepped forward.
Indeed, the narrow uphill road was blocked with logs.
I felt like I knew what was going on behind it, even without seeing it with my own eyes.
Five bladed poles glistened in the sunlight on top of the wooden fence.
Funny enough, it seems that the bandits at Obong sanchae decided to fight instead of running away.
Sang mucheon took a few steps forward.
“Nobu is Sangmu-cheon, the leader of Mansu Sangbang! The courage to not run away is imaginary, but please understand that I have no choice but to open the killing system today.”
As befits a non-partisan secular disciple, Sang mucheon's greeting was polite in a bloody manner.
After a while, the head of a windmill rose above the wooden fence.
“I am the person who is said to have the appearance of Chaeju of Obong Sanchae! Sang Mu-cheon, you son of a bitch! Crying and crying and clinging to the shaman faction, you said that you brought the Merchant of Heaven and Earth with you, is it true!”
Contrary to the loud voice, Poong yeoncho's eyes were diligently scanning the subjugation party.
However, no one seems to be a guru after looking at it several times.
Poong yeoncho, who thought that he had been deceived by Sangbang Mansu’s lie, was cursed out
“You bastards who aren’t even as good as dogs! Now sell drugs in front of anyone! Did you think we would run away scared by that senile old man! Arthur! Fools! It's not the merchant of heaven and earth, but even if someone worse than that comes, I won't budge!”
Poong yeoncho, who thought that there was no trader in heaven and earth, even smiled at the subjugation party.
Surprised by the reckless appearance of Poong yeoncho, sang mucheon hurriedly looked back. His hands trembled when he thought, 'The teacher's clear name was sprinkled with dung.'
Even the giants of the green forest don't dare to do such a thing, what kind of thunderbolt is this! What the hell is a guy who needs to shed tears to save?
'Omg! Aren't you there?'
The teacher who was with him a moment ago was nowhere to be seen.
The same is true of the two major shareholders.
When the merchants of heaven and earth disappeared like ghosts, the heads of the masters quickly turned left and right.
that's when
“Go!”
Someone fell onto the log wall with a loud shout that shook the heavens and the earth. He was a non-partisan elder, a merchant of heaven and earth, who flew five chapters (about 15 meters) at once.
As he lightly shook his hand, the five poles snapped off.
Before long, the feet of the merchant of heaven and earth touched his wooden fence.
Kwurlung.
Logs burst out from my ignorant efforts, and the walls collapsed.
All of these things happened during one breath of Poong yeoncho.
Feng Yancho, who met eyes with the merchant of heaven and earth, froze like a frog in front of his snake.
it was messed up
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 25 - Who sells drugs in front of people!
There are ten people left in Sanghwa gak.
They are Chae-yeon Han, So-baek Has, and Cheol-san Lee.
Poong yeoncho, who had been scratching her head, said with a confused face.
“Sorry for being stubborn, thank you for staying.”
The turbulent Feng Yanchoo made eye contact with each one and nodded his head.
However, apart from the women who learn martial arts from their sworn brothers and Yeonjeok-ha, Cheol-san Lee is a bit surprising. No matter how much I think about it, I don't know why he stayed by my side.
So Poong yeoncho felt more grateful to Cheolsan Lee.
“Iron Mountain… …. He must have been a loyal fellow.”
Lee Cheol-san only laughed awkwardly at Poongyeoncho's moving eyes.
After a while, Poong Yeon-cho, who had calmed down, led the people outside. It is to block the entrance leading to the sanchae, as in the case of the last time to Namyang Sangbang.
The job was not difficult, perhaps because he had experienced it once.
Before the sun went down, Poong yeoncho and the remaining bandits were able to erect the second wall as well as the entrance. Construction materials remained in the wild, so the time was shortened.
When night fell, Obong Sanchae was immersed in darkness.
It was crowded with people only in the morning, but now it is as quiet as a cemetery. The sanchae, which sent down all the admirers and children, was the very silence.
Poong yeoncho lit a bonfire in the yard.
People gathered around the campfire one by one, probably because the bed was a mess.
When all the people gathered, Poong yeoncho revealed her thoughts.
“I think it would be better to take turns starting today and stand guard. I should be there tomorrow, but I might make a surprise raid.”
The bandits nodded at his words.
It usually takes about two days to get to the order, but if you are determined and hurry, you can go in one day.
“If you see the old guru, he will run away by the back road, so prepare your mind well.”
“Yes, brother.”
“I’ll open my eyes wide and see.”
Poong yeoncho looked around at his younger brothers with mixed eyes.
Tak Go-myung, who was once a prisoner, Ma Hyeong-do, a robber who escaped from prison, Heo Im-dal, a petty thief, and Goksancheong and Jang So-bong, former slash-and-burn residents. Looking back, it's already been five years since we've been together.
I even made a brother to take advantage of my brother, but now that I think about it, I think I did really well. He didn't know that they would stay by his side until the end.
“I feel like a lucky person.”
The bandits who noticed Poongyeoncho's heart laughed.
Han Chae-yeon, who was digging through the fire with a branch, suddenly jumped up from her seat.
“Big brother.”
"Why?"
“Don’t discriminate against people, and join us as sworn brothers. Regardless of whether we live or die, we have to be together. yes?"
After thinking for a while, Poong yeoncho asked the other two.
“Do you guys agree with Chae yeon?”
"Yes!"
"Yes."
Ha So-baek was what he usually wanted, but Lee Chul-san was swept away by the atmosphere and answered quickly. No one can say that he is not alone in a place like this.
"Hmm! okay? I don't think I'm bad, but what do you guys think?”
The six sworn brothers did not particularly object.
Those three deserved to be sworn brothers just by remaining alive.
"Good good. From now on, Cheol san will be eight, Chae yeon will be nine, and So baek will be the youngest.”
Thus, the number of sworn brothers increased to ten.
There was no grandiose ceremony to sign a bloody brotherhood, but Han Chae-yeon smiled. This is because he knows that Poong yeoncho and his six sworn brothers were roughly united in this way.
If there was a thief who knew formality, I don't know if he would have imitated the Taoyuan Resolution of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. However, Poong yeoncho as well as other bandits were of low level and did not know that they were lacking.
He didn't hate the increased number of sworn brothers.
To him, a sworn brother was not a “precious person with whom he shared life and death,” but a close person. It was a step further from what thieves habitually referred to as “brothers” and “family members.”
***
The next evening, Mansu Sangbang's subjugation party arrived at Haga Village.
The first thing Sangmu-cheon, the supreme leader and the fierce swordsman, did was to find a place to stay. It was because the inn in Haga Village could not accommodate seventy members of the punitive force.
He first distributed the vacant rooms in the inn to merchants and landlords. And he went around the village with the village chief to make other samurai sleep.
Late at night when everyone is asleep.
Sang Moo-cheon and the two landlords managed to finish arranging the accommodation and gathered at the restaurant. It is to solve the dinner that was postponed later.
The chef, who was resting at the inn, was called back for the three of them, but he did not lose his smile. This is because Sangbang Mansu is a big customer at the inn.
With a simple dinner ahead, Kang Moo-deok, Daeju of Baekrangdae, said.
“Dong Dae-joo, did you see the village chief's face? It was a complete shit look... … .”
He nodded his head as if agreeing with him.
“That’s right. I came to subdue the bandits, but why are you so rugged?”
As the two grumbled, Sang Mu-cheon, the head of the company, laughed.
“Well, it must have been embarrassing to come late and ask to rent a house. The village chief worked hard until late to guide us, so don't say too much.”
“Who wrote it for free? I gave you plenty of money... … .”
"You're full, hungry."
Despite the patriarch's dissuade, the two feudal lords did not stop talking behind the village headman. It was the first time he had been treated badly while traveling as the head of Mansu Sangbang, so it was a great shock.
As the meal was almost over, someone approached the three of them.
Sang mucheon, who glanced back, pretended to know.
“Baek daeju? Nice to meet you.”
Baek Ahn-gi, the master of painting style of Baekhwa Sangbang in Dongbaek-hyun, nearby, threw a fist at the three people.
"Long time no sees. I asked who they were late at night, and they were from Mansu Sangbang.”
The four of them stared at each other with awkward expressions.
Sang Mu-cheon, the eldest, got lucky first.
“I didn’t hear the news that Sangbang was here today… …. What are you up to now?”
Sangmu-cheon thought, 'It seems that the Baekhwa Sangbang came to spy on him.' When Sangbang Namyang sent a punitive force to Hagachon, he did the same as Sangbang Mansu.
But that was a misunderstanding of Sang mucheon.
Baek Ahn-gi hesitated for a moment and said with an ambiguous expression.
“I am on my way to find a new trade route under the direction of the ark. Ah, I heard the story of Sangbang Mansu here.”
That means they didn't come here for spying.
Sang mucheon smiled as if it didn't matter.
“I must have had Obongsan-ro in mind at Baekhwa Sangbang. Good news will come tomorrow.”
“I hope for good results. Then I'm done.”
Baek An-gi left town and turned around.
His expression as he walked to the dorm looked somewhat confused. He was a really good prize, so he came to check it out and met the subjugation party, so it has to be.
Unaware of such speed, Moo-duk Kang lightly clicked his tongue.
“Tsk! We do the tricks, and the department store may make the money.”
Sang mucheon said in a calm tone.
“Never mind. After all, we only have to be responsible for escorting the upper ranks. Isn't business the responsibility of merchants? The arks will take care of solving the Sangro problem.”
Dong Hak Soo, who was drinking tea in silence, spoke to Moo Deok Kang.
“By the way, Lord Kang, that young bandit from Obong Sanchae.”
"Yes."
“How many seconds can you survive in the hands of the merchant of heaven and earth?”
Sang Mu-cheon also watched Kang Moo-deok's mouth with curious eyes.
It was because I was curious about his evaluation after directly confronting a young bandit in Obongsan Mountain.
But unexpectedly, Moo-deok Kang's mouth did not open easily.
"Well. five seconds? ten seconds? twenty seconds?”
It's been a while since I've responded, but even so, it's still questionable.
That means you can't tell how long you'll be fighting.
Sangmu Chen frowned at him.
Still, there was no change in Kang Moo-duk's attitude. Little by little, his feeling of stuffiness turned into discomfort. That is not a courtesy to the respected Master.
The atmosphere became cheap.
Nevertheless, Moo-deok Kang did not give Sang Mu-cheon the answer he wanted.
Moo-deok Kang, who went to bed, was tossing and turning, thinking about what happened at the restaurant.
Of course, he fully understands the feelings of the patriarch.
But if you know the young bandit inaction, you can guess!
***
The fateful day had finally dawned.
Mansu Sangbang's subjugation party formed a team and climbed Obongsan Mountain with great vigor.
Had it been an hour or so?
It's been a long time since they crossed the halfway point, but the bandits didn't even show their noses.
Daeju Dong Hak-soo of Heukwoong University burst into laughter.
“Pu-huh-huh! Looks like the bandits have already thrown out all of them.”
“Doesn’t it seem like that?”
Kang Moo-deok, Daeju of the Baekrangdae, had no different thoughts.
It often happens that bandits under the influence of the punitive force abandon their living quarters and run away.
Even between the upper warriors, words began to come out.
As the atmosphere seemed to be disturbed, the head of the company, Sangmu-cheon, gave a light warning.
“Don’t let your guard down. Until now, there has never been an empty forest without a fight.”
Dong Hak-soo and Kang Moo-deok looked around with puzzled faces.
That's right. That's what makes Noklimdo different from ordinary bandits. Nokrimchaeju valued face just as much as Murim's Myeongsuk.
The long procession of the punitive forces had stopped.
After a while, one of the warriors in the lead hurriedly ran.
“The road is blocked with logs.”
Sang mucheon, who exchanged meaningful glances with the two major shareholders, stepped forward.
Indeed, the narrow uphill road was blocked with logs.
I felt like I knew what was going on behind it, even without seeing it with my own eyes.
Five bladed poles glistened in the sunlight on top of the wooden fence.
Funny enough, it seems that the bandits at Obong sanchae decided to fight instead of running away.
Sang mucheon took a few steps forward.
“Nobu is Sangmu-cheon, the leader of Mansu Sangbang! The courage to not run away is imaginary, but please understand that I have no choice but to open the killing system today.”
As befits a non-partisan secular disciple, Sang mucheon's greeting was polite in a bloody manner.
After a while, the head of a windmill rose above the wooden fence.
“I am the person who is said to have the appearance of Chaeju of Obong Sanchae! Sang Mu-cheon, you son of a bitch! Crying and crying and clinging to the shaman faction, you said that you brought the Merchant of Heaven and Earth with you, is it true!”
Contrary to the loud voice, Poong yeoncho's eyes were diligently scanning the subjugation party.
However, no one seems to be a guru after looking at it several times.
Poong yeoncho, who thought that he had been deceived by Sangbang Mansu’s lie, was cursed out
“You bastards who aren’t even as good as dogs! Now sell drugs in front of anyone! Did you think we would run away scared by that senile old man! Arthur! Fools! It's not the merchant of heaven and earth, but even if someone worse than that comes, I won't budge!”
Poong yeoncho, who thought that there was no trader in heaven and earth, even smiled at the subjugation party.
Surprised by the reckless appearance of Poong yeoncho, sang mucheon hurriedly looked back. His hands trembled when he thought, 'The teacher's clear name was sprinkled with dung.'
Even the giants of the green forest don't dare to do such a thing, what kind of thunderbolt is this! What the hell is a guy who needs to shed tears to save?
'Omg! Aren't you there?'
The teacher who was with him a moment ago was nowhere to be seen.
The same is true of the two major shareholders.
When the merchants of heaven and earth disappeared like ghosts, the heads of the masters quickly turned left and right.
that's when
“Go!”
Someone fell onto the log wall with a loud shout that shook the heavens and the earth. He was a non-partisan elder, a merchant of heaven and earth, who flew five chapters (about 15 meters) at once.
As he lightly shook his hand, the five poles snapped off.
Before long, the feet of the merchant of heaven and earth touched his wooden fence.
Kwurlung.
Logs burst out from my ignorant efforts, and the walls collapsed.
All of these things happened during one breath of Poong yeoncho.
Feng Yancho, who met eyes with the merchant of heaven and earth, froze like a frog in front of his snake.
it was messed up
