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Published at 29th of August 2023 06:45:00 AM


Chapter 579

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Chapter 579 -Everything in my hand is mine

 

 

 

 

 

 

Wonyo, who was standing there, shook his head vigorously.

 

There are more pressing things than thinking about who robbed you.

 

'How much time has passed?'

 

He jumped out of the stable and looked up at the night sky.

 

I felt the twilight just before dawn.

 

'damn! I must hurry!'

 

Yuan Yao ran like crazy to the west where the three corps went.

 

He did not want to be seen as a greedy person by Kwak Sang-moon and Jin-in. To do so, they had to return to their lodgings before the soyojong masters woke up.

 

The ability of 'Yeonheo Palseong' was truly amazing.

 

He went back 30 li (about 12 km) before the twilight disappeared.

 

 

 

Dohwa Village.

 

Wonyo went over the wall of the long-awaited guesthouse without a sound.

 

Since dawn, workers have been roaming the yard, but no one has found him.

 

That's when he let out a sigh of relief.

 

“Where have you been going like that since dawn?”

 

Surprised, Yuan Yao hurriedly turned around.

 

A little while ago, no one was there, but Kwak Sang-moon was standing behind him.

 

‘Damn it. I was caught.'

 

Kwak Sang-moon's eyes were serene, but strangely, his whole body felt like he was being attacked.

 

“I went to Baeksan County for a while.”

 

Of course not for a while.

 

I went out last night and now I'm back.

 

But from his point of view, he could only say that it was a moment.

 

It was because I was delayed because I was going to go for a while and passed out.

 

“Have you met Yeonjeokha?”

 

“… … yes."

 

Kwak Sang-moon looked at Won-yo with strange eyes.

 

Seeing the bewildered expression on his disheveled hair, he seemed deeply devastated.

 

“I guess the conversation didn’t go well.”

 

In an instant, Wonyo's face turned red.

 

Soyojong's disciple lost to the 'Biseunggwahae' contestant, so there was no such disgrace.

 

“Because I was careless… … .”

 

“How much do you think his inaction was?”

 

“We split swords for half an hour, but we never got the chance to win. It is thought to be ‘Yeonhe Ten Castle’.”

 

“What if he's not going all out against you? Can you still say ‘Yeonhe Ten Castle’?”

 

“He is now in his early twenties. Besides, isn’t there an example of an ordinary person reaching the stage of ‘wonyoung’ by himself?”

 

Won Yao thought that Kwak Sang-mun rated Yeon Jeok-ha too highly.

 

It is true that he was defeated, but even so, ‘Wonyoung’ was an excessive leap.

 

In response to Wonyo's question, Sangmun Kwak did not say anything.

 

There was certainly some truth in Wonyo's words.

 

This is because, in the history of the Savior, there has never been a time when an ordinary person has ascended to the 'wonyoung'.

 

Wonyoung was in the state of half-seon(半仙), which was impossible without the vision of the sect.

 

“You said you shared swords for half an hour, so why did you come just now?”

 

“He actually passed out and just woke up.”

 

“Have you lost your mind?”

 

Kwak Sang-moon looked at Won-yo with dazed eyes.

 

It's not that he didn't win, it's because he's a complete defeat.

 

He fainted from being hit with not being able to seize the victory was as big as the difference between heaven and earth.

 

In this case, the claim of ‘Yeonhe Ten Castle’ is not persuasive.

 

Wonyo lowered his head.

 

It was clear that he would not be treated like a person if he was robbed even of his goods here.

 

“Tsk!”

 

Kwak Sang-moon clicked his tongue and left without looking back.

 

A sigh escaped from Wonyo's mouth as he stood there.

 

For the past few days, he has been dreaming of becoming his disciple, but somehow it seems to be wrong.

 

'Even if I wasn't greedy for the dagger... … .’

 

But it was already spilled water.

 

So he went back to his quarters, blaming himself for his foolishness.

 

I couldn't even think of why Kwak Sang-moon was out this early in the morning.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

Baek San-hyeon.

 

As soon as the day dawned, I searched for a statue of innocence nearby.

 

Unlike Gangho, in Guju, arms trade was actively carried out in Mugusang.

 

No group in the Savior can stand against the nine sects.

 

Even the lord of the castle, who is called Maninjisang (萬人之上), pays tribute to the servants every year.

 

It's not that there's no treachery or rebellion at all, but it's just that they end up banging each other.

 

Of course, there is no way anyone with enough power to ban the possession of weapons.

 

Besides, with the wild beasts everywhere, possession of a weapon was not even an issue.

 

As a result, no matter how small the village was, there was a mugusang.

 

There is even a saying that there are more swords than hoes in the countryside.

 

 

 

The owner, who was examining the sword carefully, asked.

 

“Hey, sir, why are you trying to dispose of such a famous sword?”

 

“I need money.”

 

"ah… … .”

 

The owner nodded his head.

 

It was a wise answer.

 

Isn't it because you need money when you want to sell something in the first place?

 

“Are the customer’s items correct?”

 

The owner glanced up and down the young man.

 

I was a little uneasy because it was not very suitable for a famous sword.

 

"mister."

 

"yes?"

 

“You don’t know the saying ‘everything in my hand is mine’?”

 

“Oh, yes, of course it is. I asked a stupid question. I'll buy it for five gold pieces. Are you okay?”

 

"great."

 

I disposed of the sword I had obtained the night before, and leisurely returned to the inn.

 

 

 

Gong Ji-yu, who was sitting with me in the restaurant, greeted Yeon Jeok-ha with delight when he entered.

 

“Yeon Daehyup, have you had breakfast?”

 

“I want to eat now.”

 

Yeon Jeok-ha sat down on the opposite side of Gong Ji-yu.

 

It was only then that Gong Ji-yu realized that he had skipped breakfast and returned from wandering around.

 

“I guess there was something urgent?”

 

“I’m selling something.”

 

“What did you sell?”

 

Gong Yoo's eyes twinkled.

 

I wondered how great the goods of such a great man could be.

 

“Last night he went for a walk and picked up a knife. I sold it.”

 

"ah! knife… … . How much did you sell it for?”

 

“Five gold coins.”

 

"oh! Sounds like a pretty good knife. Who would have shed such a precious knife so many times?”

 

“I also picked up an amulet.”

 

“Is it a talisman?”

 

“Yes, I was thinking of throwing it away, but I thought it might turn into money. Is there a place that sells amulets?”

 

Arms were displayed outside the store, making them easily recognizable from a distance.

 

However, no matter how much the amulet went around, it was not noticeable.

 

No, I don't know if amulets are traded in the first place.

 

It was carried by Soyojong Gosu, so I thought it might turn into money, but... … .

 

“The talisman of the clan is sold at a high price, but the general talisman cannot be traded. What kind of amulet is it?”

 

“This is it. Isn’t this a talisman for the Soyo species?”

 

Yeonjeokha took out a bundle of amulets from his bosom and put them on the table.

 

An exclamation flowed from Gong Ji-yu's mouth when he saw the amulet.

 

"oh! Soyojong's New Haengbu (身行符) Yes? that's right. Did you pick this up too?”

 

"yes."

 

For a moment, Gong Ji-yu said nothing.

 

From swords to amulets.

 

A disciple of So-yo-jong spilled things like that?

 

Ordinary munpa people wouldn't spill it, let alone soyojong's disciples?

 

Yeon Jeok-ha asked Gong Ji-yu, who was staring blankly at him, again.

 

“Are new government departments sold?”

 

“Yeah, sure. How popular.”

 

“Where do you use it and is it popular?”

 

“If you attach the Shinhaengbu to your body, you can run very fast.”

 

“Is it your body?”

 

Yeonjeokha patted his chest.

 

Only then did Gong Ji-yu realize that he had no idea about the Shin administration.

 

He lives in Kuju and doesn't know the Shinhaengbu of Jongmun?

 

“It is not applied to clothes, but directly to the skin. When the aura of the amulet runs out, it falls off on its own. An amulet once used does not stick to the body again. The color of the injection of eternal life is red, right? That means it hasn't been used yet. If you use it, the aura drains out and turns gray.”

 

Yeonjeokha nodded his head.

 

I think that it is indeed a sect to be able to contain spiritual energy in Goehwangji (material for amulets).

 

“Are you really going to sell this?”

 

“I know how to use ceremonial magic, so it’s useless.”

 

“Isn’t there a reason why the disciples of the sects carry the Shinhaengbu?”

 

"hmm! is it?"

 

"of course. Don't sell the amulet unless you really need the money urgently.”

 

“I will. By the way, how much do you want to do per sheet?”

 

“Even if I can’t do it, I will receive ten hermits.”

 

“Wow! Is it expensive?”

 

Yeonjeokha counted the number of the new administration with his eyes.

 

At a cursory glance, it seemed to be over twenty chapters. The amulet alone is at least two hundred hermits.

 

Could it be that the disciples of the clan are fighting over money?

 

Having had wild imaginations, he pulled out several of the new administration departments and handed them out to Gong Ji-yu.

 

“Are you giving it to me?”

 

“Yes, do you know? Will there be something to write about?”

 

"thank you. Thanks to Yeondaehyeop, I have all of Soyojong’s new administration books!”

 

Gong Ji-yu folded the new administration book and kept it in his bosom.

 

The new administration book was also a valuable item, but the fact that I received it from Yeon Jeok-ha was even better.

 

 

 

Having finished breakfast, he called Jeong Deok-haeng, who was resting in the room.

 

“Jung-hyung, didn’t you say you have to wait at least 15 days if you go to Buul-Usan right now?”

 

"That's right."

 

“Then, should we go to Simu-hyeon first?”

 

“Yes, three years ago I also stayed in Simu County for three days. Since Simu-hyeon is full of participants of ‘Biseungwahae’, you won’t be bored.”

 

“Wouldn’t it be free?”

 

“Yes, all talented people from Suyakju, such as artists and storytellers, gather.”

 

“What is an artist?”

 

“They show off all kinds of magical skills. They breathe fire with their mouths, and sometimes they run on top of a single rope tied to the air at a height of ten feet (about 30 meters).”

 

"aha! It will be fun.”

 

“Yes, the riskier and riskier the art, the better the money. And Simu-hyeon at this time is full of beautiful women from Sumi Fortress.”

 

"beautiful woman?"

 

Reminiscent of Namgung-yeon, Yeonjeok-ha unknowingly asked back.

 

Jeong Deok-haeng smiled heartily when he responded to the word “beautiful woman.”

 

“Yes, aren’t the participants in ‘Biseungwahae’ recognized by the munpa or region? If you do well, you can become a Soyojong disciple. That's why I'm twisted because I want to see how to have a relationship.”

 

"ah… … .”

 

When it was far from what he expected, he did not pay attention.

 

There's no way Namgung-yeon would go out in front of people for that purpose.

 

Unaware of such circumstances, Jeong Deok-haeng was excited and continued to brag about it.

 

“Not only the maidens of mysteries, but also the old hawks set fire to their eyes. turn on and walk around. Even if you are good at the middle of the day, the bride's house makes a big case. So, if you leave the house, it's very... … .”

 

"it's okay. What are you so excited about? Do you have energy left over at night? Is your luggage a bit light?”

 

“Oops! no. I wanted to help the Yeondaehyeop... … .”

 

"You know I'm married, right? Are you trying to make me a very strange man?”

 

“That, not that… … . I just... … .”

 

“Ah done. Go check your luggage. Bring all the ingredients for cooking. I bought it for a few days, so it seems like I went on a cruise, right?”

 

As it continued, Jeong Deok-haeng slumped his shoulders and retreated.

 

He poured poisonous words against him.

 

“I fall because my heart is in the bean field like that. I was impatient because I couldn't enjoy it because it was an excuse to say 'I'm not happy'. Even though he's a porter, he must have been drooling three years ago.”

 

The more he thought about the relationship, the more he felt uncomfortable.

 

Come to think of it, it seems that the year has already changed twice since Namgung-yeon went to ‘Heaven of Kings’.

 

The men of her savior also have eyes, so they will circle around her.

 

At worst, she may have been rehabilitated without knowing she was looking for it.

 

"no!"

 

Yeonjeokha hit the table and jumped up from his seat.

 

My heart was beating wildly with uneasiness.

 

The more he thinks, the less confident he is.

 

It was in Gangho that he was quite good, but here he was a mediocre person - to the point where he didn't even know if he would become a disciple of the servant or not.





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