"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 260 - Do you think my hair is a decoration?
Chili Hachon.
Giru premiere.
Giru is one of the most prosperous places after the launch of the Cheonjimaeng.
In the past, during the Justice alliance days, there were no customers, so I had to do business targeting local residents. However, after merging with Sapa, it was divided into Murim people.
Murim people did not discriminate day and night.
Today, too, it was so crowded that it was difficult to find an empty seat in broad daylight.
Most of them were masters of Sapa, but there were also rare masters of the political faction and political faction.
One corner of Giru.
Two old men were flirting with courtesans in their twenties and thirties.
Gu Cheon-no is also a white school of mind pain and shamanism.
It was mainly heartache, and Baekkyo seemed to be in a hurry to match the rhythm.
I asked as if the old sim that had been talking about arranging the greenery in the middle of the day passed by.
“So, how have you been, brother Baek? Looking at his face, I don't think he's saying anything.”
Still, he had a bond with him in the past, so Heartache called him ‘Baek hyung’.
Baek Kyo replied with a sad face.
“Don't talk. Do you remember the guys who went to Jeokpungchae with me then?”
Old sim couldn't remember their names, so she just nodded.
“Yeom Sa-ung was struck by a sword that year and died, and Cheon Il-bo was hit in the eye by an arrow last year and turned into one. If only my eyes were fine, I would have come with you, but now I'm protecting the living. As you can see, it's not in very good condition. The upper direction passing through Pyeongjeong Mountain has drastically shrunk, so I guess it's a situation where I can barely eat it.”
“Oh, tsk tsk!”
He clicked his tongue as if he was sorry for the pain.
If he had moved to Jeokpungchae with Baekkyo that day, he would have been in the same situation as him.
If you look at it, you really can't know the future of people.
“By the way, did you change your name? Gu Chun-no also said that he had heartache, so I thought he was someone else.”
“Somehow it happened.”
"haha. If I knew that Shim would succeed like this, I would have stayed too.”
“I also often think of Baek hyung.”
Even though they called each other Hyung Shim and Hyung Baek, the way they spoke was different.
Shen Tong used Hao body as before, but Baek Gyo always used honorifics.
That was the location of Gucheonnodo's heartache in today's green forest.
“Didn’t our ligaments go to Walnut Mountain along with Suzakudae this time?”
“I heard that.”
“What are the Twelve Horsemen?”
Baek Gyo glanced at his heartache.
The reason why I prepared this place with no money was because I was curious about the reality of the twelve horse soldiers.
Just hearing about it, I couldn't figure it out at all.
“They talk about whether it’s a superheated demon, a unicorn, or a demonic dragon, but whether it’s a horse or a fart… … .”
Baek Gyo shook his head excitedly, as if he was dumbfounded.
The old sim that had been listening quietly said.
“You will know when you see it. There is a saying that one hundred words is worth one thousand words.”
He didn't speak at length.
He had no intention of saying the same thing again to someone he didn't trust anyway.
Baek Gyo scratched his head with a look of regret.
‘Have you seen this book? You asked me about the Twelve Horsemen and then blocked the answer with nonsense.'
Seeing Simtong's plaintive face, it was difficult to ask again.
When the conversation between the two stopped, the courtesans intervened.
“Ministers, you should talk while quenching your throat.”
“Famous schools will not be able to stop when they meet the samurai. The dish is empty, can I order more?”
In the meantime, the gisaeng next to Baegyo was only thinking of raising sales.
Baek Gyo, embarrassed for nothing, shouted loudly.
"okay! What a mess! Let's eat a full stomach today! do more Try to fill the table completely.”
“Oh my, it’s hot. Then I’ll go to the kitchen and order and come back.”
A courtesan serving Baekkyo rose from her seat and quickly disappeared.
Baek-gyo, who had been tying his beard with her shy face, said as if passing by.
“Shim hyung, don’t you have any plans to become independent?”
“Are you asking me to become the owner of the bandit group?”
“If Shim-hyung raises the flag, I am ready to stand under it.”
“Heh heh. I wonder if life in Jeokpungchae is quite difficult. Seeing you say something like that.”
"ha! I'm honestly dying. I don't have the skills to endure the greed of Janghanwi of Yeomdobu.”
"It's unfortunate, but I'm satisfied with my current life."
“So, isn’t it the dragon’s tail? Wouldn’t a snake’s head be better than that?”
Suddenly, the old shim bent her hands like hooks and stretched them forward.
“Wrong. I'm not a dragon's tail, but a paw under my head. Brother Baek will soon see me ruling the world with these two hands.”
"her! Now I see that you have a lot in mind. Is there anything I can do to help Shim?”
Baek Gyo looked at the old sim with calm eyes.
Tired of the hard life in Jeokpungchae, he wanted to do something with old sim like in the past.
“No. Let’s stop talking about boring things and have a drink.”
Old sim firmly drew a line.
What kind of help do you get from someone who ran away from a difficult situation! If it weren't for his past ties and free drinks, he wouldn't even be here.
Missy Horse (3pm).
After parting with Baek Kyo, Shim Tong returned home smelling of his alcohol.
He is about to embark on Hodusan's campaign, but his heart is lighter than ever.
That's because he's able to handle the Twelve Horses bottle by himself.
Simtong, who entered the gate while humming his hum, looked at the front with startled eyes.
Yeonjeokha, who had been vivid only in the morning, was sitting at the end of the veranda with a dying face.
“Gongja? What's going on?"
“The Black Water Line ruined everything.”
"yes? What do you mean?”
Yeonjeokha, who was staring into the sky with a half-mad face, muttered.
“I told Sister Yeon that there is someone I like.”
“So what's wrong?”
“After hearing that, Yeon-nim stayed with an uncomfortable face and then left, so it's a problem. That's not good.”
“Did you tell me who you like?”
“Do you think I’m stupid enough to say that out loud? I am also a person who thinks.”
“So, in the end, did you just say that Confucius-nim has someone he likes?”
“You deserve to be angry at me for saying such vulgar things in front of an orphan like Sister Yeon. I knew when the black water line would cause a big accident. Why did you have to say such a thing to Sister Yeon!”
I couldn't beat the person who was in love and trembled.
It was said that it was a point-in-the-dark scene, and the astonished heart pain stared blankly at Yeonjeokha.
Although they are related, they seem to be on a similar level when it comes to things between Namgung-yeon and men and women.
'Tsk tsk! If I just say I like you, everything will be resolved. I wonder why it goes round and round like that.'
An unbearable old sim opened his mouth.
“Confucius, can I do some of the work for the old man under the moon?”
“What is a monthly old man? Are you saying that someone is going to climb over the wall in the middle of the night?”
“Hehe. that's a thief He even refers to a person who brings a man and woman together as such.”
Yeonjeokha, who was watching the face of old sim that was reddened, shook his head.
"it's okay. Don't even think about getting a job. I’m more afraid of Old Sim than the Black Narcissus.”
“Confucius, I am the one who used to be called Kumil. Trust me.”
“But it turned out that it was a double sword. Who wants to cut a life? Fuck it!”
It's when two people are squabbling.
A group of people rushed in, chattering loudly.
Yeonjeokha and Simtong turned their heads outside at about the same time.
Through the low fence, I could see the frowning faces of the thieves of Jeokpungchae.
The thieves of Jeokpungchae, who discovered the old sim with Yeonjeokha belatedly, folded their backs all at once.
“Gun Patrol! How are you!”
Shortly thereafter, the excited Jeokpungchae Chaeju Jang Han-yu sighed and said.
“Gun Patrol! Can political factionists really do this?”
“What is it?”
“A little while ago, political faction patrols came in and took my men!”
“Why did you have another accident?”
“It's not like an accident. It seems that one of the magicians of Jemadae lost the dharma treasure somewhere. They said that my subordinate stole it and took it away.”
“No, why are you dragging people from Jeokpungchae to no end? Who is that person?”
“I am an old man named Baek Gyo.”
The old sim he was hearing next to him frowned.
It seems that he was arrested right away after drinking with Jasan a while ago.
Anyway, he is a person who does not have a windy day.
“Baekkyo? He's a name I've heard a lot. Old Sim, do you know who he is?”
“Isn’t this the old man whom Confucius called a traitor? Muyoung Shinto Baek Kyo. I went to Jeokpungchae from Obong Sanchae.”
"ah! That sneaky thief?”
It was only then that he was able to clearly recall who the Baekkyo he was fighting against was.
Jang Han-wi said with a sigh.
“Didn't the General Patrol warn Master Cheon Ji-Meng last time? But today it happened again. If something bad happens, they say it's an unconditional green forest, so I'll go crazy.”
Yeon Jeok-ha looked at Jang Han-wi with ambiguous eyes.
Baek-gyo was a thief with bad hands, as his nickname Mu-young-sin-too was.
Even the thieves of Obongsanchae stole a lot of things while staying with him.
Even if he was honest with himself, he seemed to doubt Baek Kyo.
“Jang Chae-joo, you mean that law. Are you sure Baekkyo didn't steal it?"
“That, again, that’s why, first of all, you have to believe it when you say it’s not in your own words… … . hum.”
Jang Han-yu was speechless.
To be honest, he didn't fully believe in Baek Gyo's innocence either.
Even so, what made them angry was that they dragged Baegyo at will in front of the owner of the house.
“So, they say it’s not Baekkyo, but is this the one the guards dragged?”
"yes. That's right. Where in the world is there a law like this?”
“Hey, don’t talk like the law. When did we live up to the law?”
“Ah, yes. I apologize.”
Zhang Hanyu hurriedly lowered his head.
He's notorious for his bad temper, but that's because he's new blood compared to gun patrol.
He had a preconceived notion of a yeon jeok-ha.
It was because Baegyo, whose face was crushed, made a lot of gossip about Yeonjeokha in his appearance.
Because of that, Jang Han-wi knew Yeon Jeok-ha as 'a son of a bitch without blood or tears'.
Even if it wasn't, Yeon Jeok-ha was upset over Namgoong-yeon's affair.
slowly got up from his seat.
“The musketeer made a mistake saying he couldn’t fix his dog’s habits. It's true that Baek Kyo has bad hand habits, but it's not like he's doing it blindly. The more you think about it, the angrier you get?”
“Oh. That's an act of ignoring the general patrol and the forest.”
Jang Han-wi tuned in from the side.
Looking at these two, I clicked my tongue in my heart.
'Tsk tsk! He said he was beaten by someone and kicked his dog's side... … . It's just that pair.'
After struggling with the Namgung-yeon issue, it seems that he is trying to take his anger out on the musketeer.
But now that I think about it, maybe it was a good thing.
This is why he needs Namgoong-yeon's help to retrieve the treasure and catch the thief.
Heartache hinted.
“Confucius, do you believe the words of Baek Jiao? If you're not careful, you may end up being disgraced in reverse. How about meeting Sojeo Namgung first?”
For a moment, like an active volcano, Yeon Jeok-ha, who seemed about to explode at any moment, quietly sat down.
Old sim is right.
He was somehow uneasy to attack the musketeer, believing only the words of Baek Gyo, a natural thief.
'There are only three days left until the departure, can we solve it before then? If it's my sister, maybe it's possible... … .’
'no.'
I shook my head in a row.
Her people may laugh at her if she attracts her Namgoong-yeon for nothing and then becomes unsupportive of her.
It's like cursing dogs, cows, or musketeers these days.
“General patrol?”
“Gongja?”
Jang Han-wi and heartache alternately called Yeon Jeok-ha.
Yeonjeokha, who had been thinking about his head with both hands, shouted out loud.
"Oh really! Let me think about something! Do you think my hair is a decoration?”
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 260 - Do you think my hair is a decoration?
Chili Hachon.
Giru premiere.
Giru is one of the most prosperous places after the launch of the Cheonjimaeng.
In the past, during the Justice alliance days, there were no customers, so I had to do business targeting local residents. However, after merging with Sapa, it was divided into Murim people.
Murim people did not discriminate day and night.
Today, too, it was so crowded that it was difficult to find an empty seat in broad daylight.
Most of them were masters of Sapa, but there were also rare masters of the political faction and political faction.
One corner of Giru.
Two old men were flirting with courtesans in their twenties and thirties.
Gu Cheon-no is also a white school of mind pain and shamanism.
It was mainly heartache, and Baekkyo seemed to be in a hurry to match the rhythm.
I asked as if the old sim that had been talking about arranging the greenery in the middle of the day passed by.
“So, how have you been, brother Baek? Looking at his face, I don't think he's saying anything.”
Still, he had a bond with him in the past, so Heartache called him ‘Baek hyung’.
Baek Kyo replied with a sad face.
“Don't talk. Do you remember the guys who went to Jeokpungchae with me then?”
Old sim couldn't remember their names, so she just nodded.
“Yeom Sa-ung was struck by a sword that year and died, and Cheon Il-bo was hit in the eye by an arrow last year and turned into one. If only my eyes were fine, I would have come with you, but now I'm protecting the living. As you can see, it's not in very good condition. The upper direction passing through Pyeongjeong Mountain has drastically shrunk, so I guess it's a situation where I can barely eat it.”
“Oh, tsk tsk!”
He clicked his tongue as if he was sorry for the pain.
If he had moved to Jeokpungchae with Baekkyo that day, he would have been in the same situation as him.
If you look at it, you really can't know the future of people.
“By the way, did you change your name? Gu Chun-no also said that he had heartache, so I thought he was someone else.”
“Somehow it happened.”
"haha. If I knew that Shim would succeed like this, I would have stayed too.”
“I also often think of Baek hyung.”
Even though they called each other Hyung Shim and Hyung Baek, the way they spoke was different.
Shen Tong used Hao body as before, but Baek Gyo always used honorifics.
That was the location of Gucheonnodo's heartache in today's green forest.
“Didn’t our ligaments go to Walnut Mountain along with Suzakudae this time?”
“I heard that.”
“What are the Twelve Horsemen?”
Baek Gyo glanced at his heartache.
The reason why I prepared this place with no money was because I was curious about the reality of the twelve horse soldiers.
Just hearing about it, I couldn't figure it out at all.
“They talk about whether it’s a superheated demon, a unicorn, or a demonic dragon, but whether it’s a horse or a fart… … .”
Baek Gyo shook his head excitedly, as if he was dumbfounded.
The old sim that had been listening quietly said.
“You will know when you see it. There is a saying that one hundred words is worth one thousand words.”
He didn't speak at length.
He had no intention of saying the same thing again to someone he didn't trust anyway.
Baek Gyo scratched his head with a look of regret.
‘Have you seen this book? You asked me about the Twelve Horsemen and then blocked the answer with nonsense.'
Seeing Simtong's plaintive face, it was difficult to ask again.
When the conversation between the two stopped, the courtesans intervened.
“Ministers, you should talk while quenching your throat.”
“Famous schools will not be able to stop when they meet the samurai. The dish is empty, can I order more?”
In the meantime, the gisaeng next to Baegyo was only thinking of raising sales.
Baek Gyo, embarrassed for nothing, shouted loudly.
"okay! What a mess! Let's eat a full stomach today! do more Try to fill the table completely.”
“Oh my, it’s hot. Then I’ll go to the kitchen and order and come back.”
A courtesan serving Baekkyo rose from her seat and quickly disappeared.
Baek-gyo, who had been tying his beard with her shy face, said as if passing by.
“Shim hyung, don’t you have any plans to become independent?”
“Are you asking me to become the owner of the bandit group?”
“If Shim-hyung raises the flag, I am ready to stand under it.”
“Heh heh. I wonder if life in Jeokpungchae is quite difficult. Seeing you say something like that.”
"ha! I'm honestly dying. I don't have the skills to endure the greed of Janghanwi of Yeomdobu.”
"It's unfortunate, but I'm satisfied with my current life."
“So, isn’t it the dragon’s tail? Wouldn’t a snake’s head be better than that?”
Suddenly, the old shim bent her hands like hooks and stretched them forward.
“Wrong. I'm not a dragon's tail, but a paw under my head. Brother Baek will soon see me ruling the world with these two hands.”
"her! Now I see that you have a lot in mind. Is there anything I can do to help Shim?”
Baek Gyo looked at the old sim with calm eyes.
Tired of the hard life in Jeokpungchae, he wanted to do something with old sim like in the past.
“No. Let’s stop talking about boring things and have a drink.”
Old sim firmly drew a line.
What kind of help do you get from someone who ran away from a difficult situation! If it weren't for his past ties and free drinks, he wouldn't even be here.
Missy Horse (3pm).
After parting with Baek Kyo, Shim Tong returned home smelling of his alcohol.
He is about to embark on Hodusan's campaign, but his heart is lighter than ever.
That's because he's able to handle the Twelve Horses bottle by himself.
Simtong, who entered the gate while humming his hum, looked at the front with startled eyes.
Yeonjeokha, who had been vivid only in the morning, was sitting at the end of the veranda with a dying face.
“Gongja? What's going on?"
“The Black Water Line ruined everything.”
"yes? What do you mean?”
Yeonjeokha, who was staring into the sky with a half-mad face, muttered.
“I told Sister Yeon that there is someone I like.”
“So what's wrong?”
“After hearing that, Yeon-nim stayed with an uncomfortable face and then left, so it's a problem. That's not good.”
“Did you tell me who you like?”
“Do you think I’m stupid enough to say that out loud? I am also a person who thinks.”
“So, in the end, did you just say that Confucius-nim has someone he likes?”
“You deserve to be angry at me for saying such vulgar things in front of an orphan like Sister Yeon. I knew when the black water line would cause a big accident. Why did you have to say such a thing to Sister Yeon!”
I couldn't beat the person who was in love and trembled.
It was said that it was a point-in-the-dark scene, and the astonished heart pain stared blankly at Yeonjeokha.
Although they are related, they seem to be on a similar level when it comes to things between Namgung-yeon and men and women.
'Tsk tsk! If I just say I like you, everything will be resolved. I wonder why it goes round and round like that.'
An unbearable old sim opened his mouth.
“Confucius, can I do some of the work for the old man under the moon?”
“What is a monthly old man? Are you saying that someone is going to climb over the wall in the middle of the night?”
“Hehe. that's a thief He even refers to a person who brings a man and woman together as such.”
Yeonjeokha, who was watching the face of old sim that was reddened, shook his head.
"it's okay. Don't even think about getting a job. I’m more afraid of Old Sim than the Black Narcissus.”
“Confucius, I am the one who used to be called Kumil. Trust me.”
“But it turned out that it was a double sword. Who wants to cut a life? Fuck it!”
It's when two people are squabbling.
A group of people rushed in, chattering loudly.
Yeonjeokha and Simtong turned their heads outside at about the same time.
Through the low fence, I could see the frowning faces of the thieves of Jeokpungchae.
The thieves of Jeokpungchae, who discovered the old sim with Yeonjeokha belatedly, folded their backs all at once.
“Gun Patrol! How are you!”
Shortly thereafter, the excited Jeokpungchae Chaeju Jang Han-yu sighed and said.
“Gun Patrol! Can political factionists really do this?”
“What is it?”
“A little while ago, political faction patrols came in and took my men!”
“Why did you have another accident?”
“It's not like an accident. It seems that one of the magicians of Jemadae lost the dharma treasure somewhere. They said that my subordinate stole it and took it away.”
“No, why are you dragging people from Jeokpungchae to no end? Who is that person?”
“I am an old man named Baek Gyo.”
The old sim he was hearing next to him frowned.
It seems that he was arrested right away after drinking with Jasan a while ago.
Anyway, he is a person who does not have a windy day.
“Baekkyo? He's a name I've heard a lot. Old Sim, do you know who he is?”
“Isn’t this the old man whom Confucius called a traitor? Muyoung Shinto Baek Kyo. I went to Jeokpungchae from Obong Sanchae.”
"ah! That sneaky thief?”
It was only then that he was able to clearly recall who the Baekkyo he was fighting against was.
Jang Han-wi said with a sigh.
“Didn't the General Patrol warn Master Cheon Ji-Meng last time? But today it happened again. If something bad happens, they say it's an unconditional green forest, so I'll go crazy.”
Yeon Jeok-ha looked at Jang Han-wi with ambiguous eyes.
Baek-gyo was a thief with bad hands, as his nickname Mu-young-sin-too was.
Even the thieves of Obongsanchae stole a lot of things while staying with him.
Even if he was honest with himself, he seemed to doubt Baek Kyo.
“Jang Chae-joo, you mean that law. Are you sure Baekkyo didn't steal it?"
“That, again, that’s why, first of all, you have to believe it when you say it’s not in your own words… … . hum.”
Jang Han-yu was speechless.
To be honest, he didn't fully believe in Baek Gyo's innocence either.
Even so, what made them angry was that they dragged Baegyo at will in front of the owner of the house.
“So, they say it’s not Baekkyo, but is this the one the guards dragged?”
"yes. That's right. Where in the world is there a law like this?”
“Hey, don’t talk like the law. When did we live up to the law?”
“Ah, yes. I apologize.”
Zhang Hanyu hurriedly lowered his head.
He's notorious for his bad temper, but that's because he's new blood compared to gun patrol.
He had a preconceived notion of a yeon jeok-ha.
It was because Baegyo, whose face was crushed, made a lot of gossip about Yeonjeokha in his appearance.
Because of that, Jang Han-wi knew Yeon Jeok-ha as 'a son of a bitch without blood or tears'.
Even if it wasn't, Yeon Jeok-ha was upset over Namgoong-yeon's affair.
slowly got up from his seat.
“The musketeer made a mistake saying he couldn’t fix his dog’s habits. It's true that Baek Kyo has bad hand habits, but it's not like he's doing it blindly. The more you think about it, the angrier you get?”
“Oh. That's an act of ignoring the general patrol and the forest.”
Jang Han-wi tuned in from the side.
Looking at these two, I clicked my tongue in my heart.
'Tsk tsk! He said he was beaten by someone and kicked his dog's side... … . It's just that pair.'
After struggling with the Namgung-yeon issue, it seems that he is trying to take his anger out on the musketeer.
But now that I think about it, maybe it was a good thing.
This is why he needs Namgoong-yeon's help to retrieve the treasure and catch the thief.
Heartache hinted.
“Confucius, do you believe the words of Baek Jiao? If you're not careful, you may end up being disgraced in reverse. How about meeting Sojeo Namgung first?”
For a moment, like an active volcano, Yeon Jeok-ha, who seemed about to explode at any moment, quietly sat down.
Old sim is right.
He was somehow uneasy to attack the musketeer, believing only the words of Baek Gyo, a natural thief.
'There are only three days left until the departure, can we solve it before then? If it's my sister, maybe it's possible... … .’
'no.'
I shook my head in a row.
Her people may laugh at her if she attracts her Namgoong-yeon for nothing and then becomes unsupportive of her.
It's like cursing dogs, cows, or musketeers these days.
“General patrol?”
“Gongja?”
Jang Han-wi and heartache alternately called Yeon Jeok-ha.
Yeonjeokha, who had been thinking about his head with both hands, shouted out loud.
"Oh really! Let me think about something! Do you think my hair is a decoration?”
