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Published at 3rd of May 2023 06:43:35 AM


Chapter 49

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

Chapter 49 -  feeling of living

 

 

 

 

 

 

After the late-night drinking party, the thieves dispersed to their lodgings.

 

The old secret sword sword, Sim Yang-gak, and the poisonous pericardium, Hwang Yo-myeong and Cheon Gi-duk, also went back to their rooms and prepared for sleep.

 

But is it not going the way you want, and your stomach is twisted?

 

Hwang Yo-myeong, who had been gossiping since the end of the drinking party, approached Shen Yang-gak secretly.

 

“Elders, what do you think of what Pung Chae-ju said?”

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“What did you say when you were expelled? Didn’t I tell you to let the merchants cheat you?”

 

"however?"

 

Shen Yang-gak looked at Hwang Yo-myeong with crooked eyes.

 

'omg! This idiot has been working as a rice cooker for four months, and his liver has swollen.'

 

It seems that he is still unable to get out of his past memories. In a situation where you don't know when the Wuwei of Obong Tengeol will overtake him.

 

“Are you leaving me alone even though you know that the merchant Naburang is cheating on Green Forest? Isn't it really a problem?”

 

“If you don’t like the temple, you should leave the middle school.”

 

"yes?"

 

Hwang Yo-myeong thought he heard the wrong thing.

 

Why did Shen Yang-gak, who always chewed Poongchaeju together behind the scenes, suddenly?

 

“Are your ear canals blocked? If you don't like Poongchaeju, get out of the wild, bastard."

 

“I don’t mean that… … . With the sincerity of wanting the elder to become the owner... … .”

 

“What a madman!”

 

From a sitting position, Shen Yanggak put his feet out.

 

Coudantang.

 

Hwang Yo-myeong, who rolled a couple of laps behind him, quickly brought him to his knees.

 

“Wrong! Forgive me!”

 

“If you want to die, die quietly by yourself, why are you dragging me into it? If you play carelessly with your snout again, I will rip you off with my own hands, so know that.”

 

“Yes, yes. I will never do that again.”

 

Hwang Yo-myeong put his head on the floor and blinked his eyes.

 

It is because they cannot determine the truth of what Sim Yang-gak said. Could a person who was aiming for a chaeju position until a few months ago change like that?

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

next day.

 

Chun Ki-duk only woke up around lunchtime.

 

The room was quiet, so I looked around and saw no one there. Usually, when Hwang Yo-myeong woke up later than herself, he would kick him to wake him up. Seeing that he quietly left, he must have been quite shocked by what happened yesterday.

 

Cheon Ki-deok, who was usually suffering from Hwang Yo-myeong, was relieved.

 

growl

 

Hearing the sound of the ship, I suddenly feel hungry.

 

Cheon Ki-duk went to the restaurant, ate whatever he could get his hands on, and then went out into the yard.

 

He fills his stomach and suddenly has nothing to do.

 

Wandering around at his feet, he accidentally found his friend Cheol-san Lee in the backyard.

 

“Iron Mountain.”

 

"uh. Virtue. What have you been up to here?”

 

Cheol-san Lee waved his hand with a happy face.

 

This is because after the dorm changed, we couldn't hang out as often as before.

 

“I was just walking around and saw it. What did you do to sweat so much?”

 

Cheon Ki-duk asked, knowing it clearly.

 

“Yesterday, Chaeju-nim told me to practice martial arts. You have to do as you say. Are you making any progress?”

 

Cheolsan Lee used the word ‘progress’ inadvertently.

 

Jinjin is a word that can be used only when there is a martial art that is learned as the main force.

 

A bitter smile formed on Cheon Ki-deok's lips, who learned the basics while moving from military position to military position.

 

“Well, first of all, I learned everything like the Samjae Dobeop and the Sixth Dobeom. Do you know?”

 

Lee Chul-san nodded his head.

 

Samjae Dobeop, Yukhap Dobeop, Palsang Dobeop, and Dragon and Tiger Dobeop were taught as essential to minor military officers.

 

“How about you then? I heard that you learned martial arts from Hyung-nim, did your skills improve?”

 

Cheon Ki-deok looked at Lee Cheol-san with strange eyes.

 

The two grew up in the same neighborhood and knew very little about each other. Having been fighting each other for more than ten years, they are familiar with their weaknesses and strengths.

 

Lee Cheol-san replied in a calm tone.

 

“I’ve grown a little, but… … . not there yet. Yeon-hyung says I need to train for another two or three years.”

 

"okay? Shall we compete once in a while?”

 

Cheon Ki-deok looked at Lee Cheol-san with eyes burning with a sense of goodwill.

 

I wanted to see how much I had improved by learning from Yeonjeokha.

 

“Is that so?”

 

Lee Cheol-san was also curious about his own skills.

 

There is no opponent like Cheon Ki-duk to recognize that. The two of them were rivals until a few months ago.

 

The two faced each other with wooden swords.

 

“Cha ha!”

 

Cheon Ki-deok started the first attack with a spirited spirit.

 

follow up Right.

 

Chun Ki-duk moved his wooden sword faithfully to the teachings of the six-hap method.

 

Cheon Ki-deok, who had been wielding a wooden sword for a while, was seized by a strange feeling.

 

The wooden swords of the two men collided in the middle as if they were twisting and moving.

 

There is no law that misses even by chance.

 

Originally, if you hit and hit with a wooden sword, one or two times out of five came out. However, the two wooden swords were horribly meticulously interlocked.

 

Of course, that wasn't what he intended.

 

follow up.

 

After driving through the opponent like a storm, Chun Ki-deok gasped.

 

My heart felt like it was about to explode.

 

percussion.

 

Cheon Ki-duk nervously struck Lee Cheol-san with his wooden sword and then distanced himself.

 

"ha! Mandible! Let's stop. I can’t because it’s hard.”

 

Cheol-san Lee nodded his head as he watched Cheongi breathe with his shoulders swaying.

 

"okay. Good work."

 

“… … .”

 

Cheon Gi-deok couldn't bring himself to meet Yi-cheol's eyes and turned his head to the distant mountain. Even half a year ago, it was a close match, but Lee Cheol-san seemed to have become a real Murim person.

 

How can a person change like this in just half a year?

 

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't understand it.

 

“Hey, I think I should stop drinking and practice some more. I am out of breath like this.”

 

Cheon Ki-duk shook his head and left his backyard.

 

When he completely disappeared from his sight, Cheol-san Lee changed back to Bak-do.

 

And he performed the solar eclipse, the ascension of the flying dragon.

 

The Tao, which started at the bottom three, ascended in the shape of a ruler and peaked above his head. In that state, Do gently drew an arc before falling to the ground.

 

For an instant, a fresh blue aura formed on the blade.

 

Tsutsutsu -.

 

Lee Chul-san raised his sword and calmed his breath.

 

The heavy energy that had formed on the blade slowly dissipated like smoke.

 

One after another, the most recently learned dragon dance.

 

Chulsan Lee slammed his left and right in his top three, then stabbed him deep in the front one last time.

 

The moment he lifted his heel, the tip of his sword trembled.

 

Unfortunately, however, the wind did not blow like Yeon Jeok-ha did.

 

"ah!"

 

If I put in a little more effort, I think the energy will pour out at the end of the book.

 

'it's a shame. I'm sorry!'

 

After two or three years, this tickling energy will be able to be pulled out.

 

After that?

 

I suddenly felt strange.

 

If Ha So-baek's dream was to be a tea shop, Han Chae-yeon's dream was to run a small inn in a big city. To do so, you must first descend from Obongsan Mountain.

 

How long can Obong Ten Girl maintain its name?

 

It's a joy to become a master, but thinking about the breakup makes me a little depressed.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

around dusk.

 

On the first peak of Obongsan Mountain, he captured the Tao of Yeonjeokha, who was practicing Gucheonseibeop. Watching the sunset burning red makes my heart feel empty today.

 

On a day like this, it is good to train the Gucheongi, but the human mind is not like that again.

 

To soothe the emptiness of dating, I headed to the backyard.

 

The Five Fengshui Girls, who were having a heated discussion about martial arts, flocked to Yeonjeokha.

 

Poongyeoncho, the eldest and largest, spoke first.

 

“Yeon-ah, we found something a little strange. I want to hear Yeon-a’s opinion on that.”

 

“What is it?”

 

“Youn younger brother taught us the nine thousand years old and new meals.”

 

“It was.”

 

“But, if you unfold the solar eclipse, the Dragon Ascension. Blueish pottery forms on Bakdo? It's a pottery that only those masters can do. At our level, this is nonsense. Anyway, real pottery is formed.”

 

“So?”

 

“We only learned it for half a year, so is this possible? does this make sense? Everyone says, ‘We became masters’ and ‘No’ a lot.”

 

Han Chae-yeon helped out with a word.

 

"that's right. Brother, please tell us exactly what our level is. I don’t want to be stabbed to death thinking I’m a master.”

 

I understood the confusion felt by the bandit group.

 

It was caused by a lack of understanding of the white porcelain construction and the Gucheon tax law.

 

“It is true that the speed of the white porcelain gugyeol is fast, but you have not yet reached the point of producing pottery. I told you last time at Mr. Po's shrine. It is said that the right posture of the Gucheonsei Law brings out the full strength. If you try the anti-magic method, the heavenly guidance method, or the six-pointing method, nothing will happen.”

 

Poongyeoncho asked with a face that seemed to know.

 

"So you're saying that pottery comes out only when you use the Gucheonsei Law?"

 

“Yes, to be precise, it is time to practice the nine thousand years of life with the power of the white porcelain ball.”

 

"ah! After all, you are a half master.”

 

“Don’t be heartbroken. If you work hard, someday you will be able to create pottery with your brother’s heavenly guidance method.”

 

Cheolsan Lee, the eighth, spoke cautiously.

 

“Your brother is right. Earlier, I danced with Cheon Gi-deok, and his movements caught my eye. He was easy to deal with even though he didn't write the nine thousand tax laws. It seems that the deeper the nine thousand years old and the white porcelain, the higher the level of inaction.”

 

Brothers  nodded.

 

This is because they also felt that the Gucheonseibeop contains a group of ascendants, and the more they practice, the more their skills increase.

 

Suddenly, the third, Ma Hyeong-do, turned his gaze to Poong Yeon-cho.

 

“By the way, eldest brother, there are rumors that you took your hands off the mountain. Do you know?”

 

"huh? Didn’t I ever tell you to take his hand off?”

 

Heo Imdal, the fourth, helped out.

 

“I heard about it last night too. I heard that the big brother let go of his hand and stepped back.”

 

“But what if I didn’t go hiking?”

 

The second, Tak Go-myeong, shook his head as if he agreed.

 

“Since we’re still entrusting it to Hwang Yo-myeong, it makes sense to say that.”

 

“I see. Do you want to go hiking again?”

 

Poongyeoncho swung the five peaks .

 

The brothers who met his eyes shook their heads as if they had promised. This is because unless you want to live in the wild for the rest of your life, you shouldn't sell your face as a thief.

 

Ma Hyeong-do and Heo Im-dal also have no other goals. objected Of course, in their case, they don't want to run around in the mountains in the cold midwinter.

 

“Are you going to go hiking when the third and fourth days are over?”

 

"yes."

 

“I’m going to.”

 

The two former thieves and robbers were satisfied with their lives in the green forest.

 

Poongyeoncho, who had nodded, turned her gaze to Yeonjeokha.

 

“Your younger brother?”

 

"I do not know."

 

The younger brother shrugged his shoulders.

 

He didn't worry about hiking because he had no special life plan. Up until now, if the five-bond ten-girls wanted to go, they would go, and if they wanted to rest, they would just rest.

 

Takgo intervened.

 

“Then, brother Yeon, stop hiking for now. Just stealing with nothing like that. He's like using a cow knife to kill chickens. I think it would be better to just teach us here slowly, how about it?”

 

"is it so. Brother. I want to learn more from my older brother. They say that if you want to live in Gangho for a long time, you have to learn a lot when you are together.”

 

He nodded his head in sympathy with Hasobak's plea.

 

Actually, I didn't say it, but I liked watching the martial arts of my sworn brothers more than stealing.

 

“I will.”

 

When Yeon Jeok-ha agreed, the Obong-ten girls burst into cheers.

 

In the midst of the raucous sworn brothers, they laughed at each other.

 

I feel a bit like living now.

 

The Gucheonyeoiljingyeong said, ‘The Gucheongi comes in the midst of futility, so wait with an empty heart’, but it is still better to be noisy.

 

I don't even have the desire to become a big boss.





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