"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 79 - Are there people who dare to fight when fighting?
Yeon Jeok-ha, who was watching the ronins carry the food, sat down at the window seat.
"great job. Go over there.”
“Ah, yes… … .”
An awkward smile appeared on the red-blooded sword's face.
Now that I see it, it's not that I'm distributing food, I'm changing seats.
Still, I was glad that it ended like this.
But that was just the beginning.
When I just put my butt on the corner seat, Yeonjeokha called.
"hey!"
Chu Gong hurriedly moved to a window seat.
“Call me a jeomsoi.”
"yes."
Chu Gong walked over to Jeom Soi, who was standing in front of the cash register.
Jeom So-yi, who had been watching the two from before, hurriedly approached.
“Give me some more tea.”
“Yes, guest.”
Jeomsoi returned with an empty bottle.
Gong Chu, who stood hesitantly, went back to his seat when Yeonjeokha didn't say anything.
Even after that, Yeonjeokha called Chugong from time to time.
Bring more cheongchae, bring alcohol, bring hot soup, etc... … .
Because of that, Gong Chu didn't even know if the food was going into his mouth or his nose.
Later, he even stood next to me and asked me about this and that.
When Chu Gong was captured, the five ronin could not leave even after eating.
Yeon Jeok-ha asked as he looked out the window at the setting sun.
“Where are you going as a group?”
“Yes, because there are many jobs in Namyang… … .”
"What happened?"
“I’m attracting ronin from the upper reaches of the southern seas.”
"why? Just say it all at once. Don't make me ask multiple times.”
“Ah, there will soon be a fight between Namyang Sangbang and Luoyang’s Chongwunguan. Namyang Sangbang said, ‘Let’s change the bodyguards extensively, and the Cheongwoon Hall is arguing. … . Well, it doesn't matter who did it first anyway."
“What does the Namyang Sangbang have to do with Chungwoon-gwan’s escort?”
“That’s right, Sangbang Namyang used a person from Cheongun-gwan as an escort. He said that this time he changed to red bang (紅幇). I know that a fight broke out in the process.”
"aha! So which side are you going to line up on?”
“Just because there are more coriander in the upper reaches of the Namyang... … . I’m on my way to the South Sea.”
He was on his way to Namyang because there was Lee Moo-ryang, a disciple of the Hwasan Sect and Gyeongcheon Swordsman.
“Why don’t people who like fair things go to Cheongwoon Hall?”
"no. Earlier, I made a big mistake without knowing that I was afraid of a one-day dog offense. Forgive me.”
“So how much do you pay per day?”
“I heard that it is one hermit in ten days.”
"That's a lot of money, but why did you say, 'It's hard to buy dumplings even if you make a lot of money'?"
“It was just something I heard. Really.”
“Ah, did you say anything just to get into a fight?”
"yes… … .”
“This is also meant to be, take a drink.”
Yeonjeokha filled an empty glass with hwangju (liquor made by fermenting rice or millet).
Chu Gong politely accepted the cup with a happy expression on his face.
When Gong Chu drank, Yeon Jeok Ha refilled his glass with hwangju.
“Hey, friends over there, come and have a drink.”
The five ronin hesitantly approached and drank one cup at a time.
“I personally like the saying ‘The Dead Sea are brothers. How are the ronin men?”
“Yes, that's right. The Dead Sea is my brother.”
“Yes, we think so too.”
Yeonjeokha nodded his head with a satisfied face.
“Yes, we are not strangers. That's why we eat together and drink together. yes?"
"of course."
Gong Chu nodded his head with an exaggerated motion, though it was a little strange.
We ate separately, but how is it?
Now was the time to cater to this eccentric.
“Go and eat your meals. We'll get up first."
"Yes, thank you."
“What is gratitude? Anyway, I ate well. See you next time.”
"yes?"
In response to the greeting, “I ate well,” Chugong unknowingly raised the end.
"what? You're not telling us to eat well and do the billing, right? Are you sure you want to wipe your mouth? Old Sim and I are not hukou. Just to make you feel bad all of a sudden.”
“Oh, no. Of course, we have to do the math. I was a little surprised when he said see you next time.”
The quick-witted Chu Gong quickly rectified the atmosphere.
“It’s not like we have to set a date to meet. If we meet, we may see each other again. Or should we go to Namyang together? We have to go through there anyway.”
"no. We have to run through the night. Actually, I plan on sleeping tonight as well.”
“They are diligent people. You have to do that to make money. okay. then see you next time We intend to stay in this house for a day. Here you go! Mr. Master!”
At the call of the younger brother, the owner of the cash registers hurriedly ran.
"Here's the calculation, Mr. Nangin, what's your name?"
After talking, Yeonjeokha glanced at Chugong.
“It’s Chugong.”
“Nice name. Brother Chu decided to do all the calculations. Brother Chu, right?”
“Yes, that's right.”
When Gong Chu nodded, Yeon Jeok-ha said to the master.
“We are going to stay overnight in this house. Just in case Brother Chu doesn't pay, let me know. I'll fix it right away. Old Sim here is an expert in that kind of thing.”
“Yes, yes.”
The owner cringed and looked at Chugong and Shenyanggak.
Shenyanggak looked at Chugong with bloody eyes.
“If you don’t want to see me again, do the math right.”
Surprised by those murderous eyes, Chugong nodded his head vigorously.
“Yes, yes, I will do it right.”
Only then did Yeon Jeok-ha and Sim Yang-gak go upstairs with the owner in front of them.
Returning to the ronin, Chugong collapsed as if collapsing.
Chupunggom Donginbae, one of the five ronin, asked in a low voice.
“Brother Chu, do you really intend to count what they ate?”
“Does that sound come out even after seeing that old man’s martial arts? Let’s think that we stepped on shit and pay it at 10:00.”
“No sir, the only things we ate were dumplings and noodles. look at that dish With Hwangju, I think a hermit will be enough.”
“You know my name as well as the fact that we are going to Namyang, so you mean to run away from here? Are you saying you want to give up your job in Namyang because it’s a waste of a hermit?”
Donginbae closed his eyes at Chugong's words.
He couldn't give up his job at Namyang because of his words or hermit. From the point of view of those who have no tomorrow, Namyang is truly a land of opportunity.
The other nerd let out a deep sigh and said.
"ha! Let's make it a joke. If you go to Namyang and rub it for ten days, you'll get a hermit. How much is paying two or three hundred more? Let's count it as a trick."
The other ronin also shook their heads.
In fact, if you think that the limbs are fine, there is nothing to be sorry for.
Moments later, Donginbae, who was chewing on the cold dumplings in his mouth, asked.
“By the way, what do you mean by homelessness?”
“I said this because I didn’t want to go to Namyang with them. Because I want to get away from them even if I am homeless. I don't want to see them again. ugh... … .”
Chu Gong trembled.
The other rongins did not oppose it as if they were sympathetic.
the next morning.
Yeon Jeok-ha and Shen Yang-gak had a late meal and left Shinheung Restaurant.
Perhaps because it was close to Namyang, I saw quite a few ronin among the people passing by.
Yeon Je-ha, who was walking along the Guandu, opened his mouth.
“I think we met sometime in the upper reaches of Namyang. Right?"
“It was before I moved into the mountain, so I don’t know. The patriarch is Muryang Lee, a disciple of the Hwasan Sect, the Gyeongcheon Swordsman?”
“Yeah, now I remember. Sky Swordsman. I almost cut off both arms by mistake. It was a time when I couldn’t control my strength at all.”
“Has that ever happened? You are a lucky man.”
“I think I kept my promise. Seeing that you didn’t attack the living again.”
“It looks like you were beaten badly by Gongja-nim?”
"I'm not that scary."
At those words, Shen Yang-gak only laughed poodle poodle.
He wasn't a scary person with a rivalry, but he wasn't a docile person either.
If he had been docile, the thieves of Obongsanchae would not have lived silently and suppressed.
"Why are you laughing? Are you saying I'm wrong?”
"no. Confucius is quiet, but once there is a fight, he is the kind of person who doesn't care.”
“No, are there people who are blind when fighting?”
“Hehe, aren’t there a lot of people who worry about what’s going to happen and end things in a reasonable way?”
“How can you worry about the aftermath when you fight? You should do that before or after a fight. According to my eldest brother, if you think useless when fighting, you will be stabbed to death.”
“It doesn’t.”
Shenyang couldn't help but laugh inwardly.
That's the sound that applies only to sewage like Poongyeoncho. When you enter the same level as Yeonjeokha, there is no need to fight so frantically.
Masters are praised for keeping the proper line.
Of course, there is no such thing as an appropriate line in the fight between the four factions.
“But why did the upper division of Namyang suddenly change its escort? I don't understand why he's doing that while fighting with Cheongwoon-gwan, with whom he had a relationship.”
“What do you know? It has nothing to do with us whether it is superior or not, right?”
Even if a sword fight occurs next to a rival, if it has nothing to do with himself, he is a great person to just watch.
Oddly enough, that had something to do with Shen Yang-gak's usual behavior.
Shen Yang-gak did not wonder any more with a completely convinced face.
***
Originally, it was a one-day trip from Bangseong County to Namyang, but it took two days to get to Yeonjeokha and Shenyanggak.
I was late because I walked slowly thinking that there was nothing urgent anyway.
Arriving in Namyang around lunchtime, the two of them went to a restaurant to fill their stomachs.
Shenyanggak pointed to a restaurant called Manganghong that was teeming with customers.
“Gongja-nim, shall we go there? Seeing that there are many customers, it seems like a house that is good at cooking.”
“I don’t know if there will be a seat.”
While tilting his head, he walked towards the enemy.
After opening the restaurant door and stepping inside, Yeonjeokha sniffed his nose. The fragrant smell of food was pushed into my nose, but it was incomparable to Bang Seong-hyun.
two people looking around Jeom Soi, who looked like a teenager, approached.
“Hehe, there are no seats right now, but if you wait a bit, there will be an empty seat soon.”
Hesitating whether to go out or not, the serial killer didn't bother, so he just leaned against the counter.
Turning around, Jeom So-yi busily went back and forth among his guests.
Shim Yang-gak stood up right beside Yeonjeok-ha as if escorting him and swept in all directions.
Most of the guests were Moorim people, probably because of the battle between the superior and the military commander.
If it was like the old days, I would have taken any seat.
However, after experiencing his debilitating life, he didn't like that kind of thing.
Moreover, he did not dare to do so in front of the enemy.
As he waits blankly, he naturally listens to the customers' stories.
The main material was, of course, the fight between Namyang Sangbang and Cheongwoon-gwan.
Through the conversation between the two nangin close by, I learned quite a lot about her relationship with Shenyanggak.
The two ronin from Luoyang were more interested in talking than eating.
The man with a red dot on his forehead grumbled.
“… … Anyway, it's not a fuss because of the famous religion.”
Then, Tubseokburi spoke in a calm tone.
“But thanks to that, didn’t a chance come to a ronin like us? Chilpaimun hates it, but we should be grateful.”
Unlike the red dot, Tubseokburi didn't seem to have any antipathy toward the famous religion.
“Still, if you think about the cause… … .”
“The cause is to freeze to death. To be honest, people say famous schools are bad, but no one has seen them do bad things. I guess it's because it's bad in the Justice alliance.”
In the past, the Dark Band was terrifying, but nothing happened unless it was opposed. So, from the perspective of the ronin, the famous church or the Justice alliance were 50 steps and 100 steps
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 79 - Are there people who dare to fight when fighting?
Yeon Jeok-ha, who was watching the ronins carry the food, sat down at the window seat.
"great job. Go over there.”
“Ah, yes… … .”
An awkward smile appeared on the red-blooded sword's face.
Now that I see it, it's not that I'm distributing food, I'm changing seats.
Still, I was glad that it ended like this.
But that was just the beginning.
When I just put my butt on the corner seat, Yeonjeokha called.
"hey!"
Chu Gong hurriedly moved to a window seat.
“Call me a jeomsoi.”
"yes."
Chu Gong walked over to Jeom Soi, who was standing in front of the cash register.
Jeom So-yi, who had been watching the two from before, hurriedly approached.
“Give me some more tea.”
“Yes, guest.”
Jeomsoi returned with an empty bottle.
Gong Chu, who stood hesitantly, went back to his seat when Yeonjeokha didn't say anything.
Even after that, Yeonjeokha called Chugong from time to time.
Bring more cheongchae, bring alcohol, bring hot soup, etc... … .
Because of that, Gong Chu didn't even know if the food was going into his mouth or his nose.
Later, he even stood next to me and asked me about this and that.
When Chu Gong was captured, the five ronin could not leave even after eating.
Yeon Jeok-ha asked as he looked out the window at the setting sun.
“Where are you going as a group?”
“Yes, because there are many jobs in Namyang… … .”
"What happened?"
“I’m attracting ronin from the upper reaches of the southern seas.”
"why? Just say it all at once. Don't make me ask multiple times.”
“Ah, there will soon be a fight between Namyang Sangbang and Luoyang’s Chongwunguan. Namyang Sangbang said, ‘Let’s change the bodyguards extensively, and the Cheongwoon Hall is arguing. … . Well, it doesn't matter who did it first anyway."
“What does the Namyang Sangbang have to do with Chungwoon-gwan’s escort?”
“That’s right, Sangbang Namyang used a person from Cheongun-gwan as an escort. He said that this time he changed to red bang (紅幇). I know that a fight broke out in the process.”
"aha! So which side are you going to line up on?”
“Just because there are more coriander in the upper reaches of the Namyang... … . I’m on my way to the South Sea.”
He was on his way to Namyang because there was Lee Moo-ryang, a disciple of the Hwasan Sect and Gyeongcheon Swordsman.
“Why don’t people who like fair things go to Cheongwoon Hall?”
"no. Earlier, I made a big mistake without knowing that I was afraid of a one-day dog offense. Forgive me.”
“So how much do you pay per day?”
“I heard that it is one hermit in ten days.”
"That's a lot of money, but why did you say, 'It's hard to buy dumplings even if you make a lot of money'?"
“It was just something I heard. Really.”
“Ah, did you say anything just to get into a fight?”
"yes… … .”
“This is also meant to be, take a drink.”
Yeonjeokha filled an empty glass with hwangju (liquor made by fermenting rice or millet).
Chu Gong politely accepted the cup with a happy expression on his face.
When Gong Chu drank, Yeon Jeok Ha refilled his glass with hwangju.
“Hey, friends over there, come and have a drink.”
The five ronin hesitantly approached and drank one cup at a time.
“I personally like the saying ‘The Dead Sea are brothers. How are the ronin men?”
“Yes, that's right. The Dead Sea is my brother.”
“Yes, we think so too.”
Yeonjeokha nodded his head with a satisfied face.
“Yes, we are not strangers. That's why we eat together and drink together. yes?"
"of course."
Gong Chu nodded his head with an exaggerated motion, though it was a little strange.
We ate separately, but how is it?
Now was the time to cater to this eccentric.
“Go and eat your meals. We'll get up first."
"Yes, thank you."
“What is gratitude? Anyway, I ate well. See you next time.”
"yes?"
In response to the greeting, “I ate well,” Chugong unknowingly raised the end.
"what? You're not telling us to eat well and do the billing, right? Are you sure you want to wipe your mouth? Old Sim and I are not hukou. Just to make you feel bad all of a sudden.”
“Oh, no. Of course, we have to do the math. I was a little surprised when he said see you next time.”
The quick-witted Chu Gong quickly rectified the atmosphere.
“It’s not like we have to set a date to meet. If we meet, we may see each other again. Or should we go to Namyang together? We have to go through there anyway.”
"no. We have to run through the night. Actually, I plan on sleeping tonight as well.”
“They are diligent people. You have to do that to make money. okay. then see you next time We intend to stay in this house for a day. Here you go! Mr. Master!”
At the call of the younger brother, the owner of the cash registers hurriedly ran.
"Here's the calculation, Mr. Nangin, what's your name?"
After talking, Yeonjeokha glanced at Chugong.
“It’s Chugong.”
“Nice name. Brother Chu decided to do all the calculations. Brother Chu, right?”
“Yes, that's right.”
When Gong Chu nodded, Yeon Jeok-ha said to the master.
“We are going to stay overnight in this house. Just in case Brother Chu doesn't pay, let me know. I'll fix it right away. Old Sim here is an expert in that kind of thing.”
“Yes, yes.”
The owner cringed and looked at Chugong and Shenyanggak.
Shenyanggak looked at Chugong with bloody eyes.
“If you don’t want to see me again, do the math right.”
Surprised by those murderous eyes, Chugong nodded his head vigorously.
“Yes, yes, I will do it right.”
Only then did Yeon Jeok-ha and Sim Yang-gak go upstairs with the owner in front of them.
Returning to the ronin, Chugong collapsed as if collapsing.
Chupunggom Donginbae, one of the five ronin, asked in a low voice.
“Brother Chu, do you really intend to count what they ate?”
“Does that sound come out even after seeing that old man’s martial arts? Let’s think that we stepped on shit and pay it at 10:00.”
“No sir, the only things we ate were dumplings and noodles. look at that dish With Hwangju, I think a hermit will be enough.”
“You know my name as well as the fact that we are going to Namyang, so you mean to run away from here? Are you saying you want to give up your job in Namyang because it’s a waste of a hermit?”
Donginbae closed his eyes at Chugong's words.
He couldn't give up his job at Namyang because of his words or hermit. From the point of view of those who have no tomorrow, Namyang is truly a land of opportunity.
The other nerd let out a deep sigh and said.
"ha! Let's make it a joke. If you go to Namyang and rub it for ten days, you'll get a hermit. How much is paying two or three hundred more? Let's count it as a trick."
The other ronin also shook their heads.
In fact, if you think that the limbs are fine, there is nothing to be sorry for.
Moments later, Donginbae, who was chewing on the cold dumplings in his mouth, asked.
“By the way, what do you mean by homelessness?”
“I said this because I didn’t want to go to Namyang with them. Because I want to get away from them even if I am homeless. I don't want to see them again. ugh... … .”
Chu Gong trembled.
The other rongins did not oppose it as if they were sympathetic.
the next morning.
Yeon Jeok-ha and Shen Yang-gak had a late meal and left Shinheung Restaurant.
Perhaps because it was close to Namyang, I saw quite a few ronin among the people passing by.
Yeon Je-ha, who was walking along the Guandu, opened his mouth.
“I think we met sometime in the upper reaches of Namyang. Right?"
“It was before I moved into the mountain, so I don’t know. The patriarch is Muryang Lee, a disciple of the Hwasan Sect, the Gyeongcheon Swordsman?”
“Yeah, now I remember. Sky Swordsman. I almost cut off both arms by mistake. It was a time when I couldn’t control my strength at all.”
“Has that ever happened? You are a lucky man.”
“I think I kept my promise. Seeing that you didn’t attack the living again.”
“It looks like you were beaten badly by Gongja-nim?”
"I'm not that scary."
At those words, Shen Yang-gak only laughed poodle poodle.
He wasn't a scary person with a rivalry, but he wasn't a docile person either.
If he had been docile, the thieves of Obongsanchae would not have lived silently and suppressed.
"Why are you laughing? Are you saying I'm wrong?”
"no. Confucius is quiet, but once there is a fight, he is the kind of person who doesn't care.”
“No, are there people who are blind when fighting?”
“Hehe, aren’t there a lot of people who worry about what’s going to happen and end things in a reasonable way?”
“How can you worry about the aftermath when you fight? You should do that before or after a fight. According to my eldest brother, if you think useless when fighting, you will be stabbed to death.”
“It doesn’t.”
Shenyang couldn't help but laugh inwardly.
That's the sound that applies only to sewage like Poongyeoncho. When you enter the same level as Yeonjeokha, there is no need to fight so frantically.
Masters are praised for keeping the proper line.
Of course, there is no such thing as an appropriate line in the fight between the four factions.
“But why did the upper division of Namyang suddenly change its escort? I don't understand why he's doing that while fighting with Cheongwoon-gwan, with whom he had a relationship.”
“What do you know? It has nothing to do with us whether it is superior or not, right?”
Even if a sword fight occurs next to a rival, if it has nothing to do with himself, he is a great person to just watch.
Oddly enough, that had something to do with Shen Yang-gak's usual behavior.
Shen Yang-gak did not wonder any more with a completely convinced face.
***
Originally, it was a one-day trip from Bangseong County to Namyang, but it took two days to get to Yeonjeokha and Shenyanggak.
I was late because I walked slowly thinking that there was nothing urgent anyway.
Arriving in Namyang around lunchtime, the two of them went to a restaurant to fill their stomachs.
Shenyanggak pointed to a restaurant called Manganghong that was teeming with customers.
“Gongja-nim, shall we go there? Seeing that there are many customers, it seems like a house that is good at cooking.”
“I don’t know if there will be a seat.”
While tilting his head, he walked towards the enemy.
After opening the restaurant door and stepping inside, Yeonjeokha sniffed his nose. The fragrant smell of food was pushed into my nose, but it was incomparable to Bang Seong-hyun.
two people looking around Jeom Soi, who looked like a teenager, approached.
“Hehe, there are no seats right now, but if you wait a bit, there will be an empty seat soon.”
Hesitating whether to go out or not, the serial killer didn't bother, so he just leaned against the counter.
Turning around, Jeom So-yi busily went back and forth among his guests.
Shim Yang-gak stood up right beside Yeonjeok-ha as if escorting him and swept in all directions.
Most of the guests were Moorim people, probably because of the battle between the superior and the military commander.
If it was like the old days, I would have taken any seat.
However, after experiencing his debilitating life, he didn't like that kind of thing.
Moreover, he did not dare to do so in front of the enemy.
As he waits blankly, he naturally listens to the customers' stories.
The main material was, of course, the fight between Namyang Sangbang and Cheongwoon-gwan.
Through the conversation between the two nangin close by, I learned quite a lot about her relationship with Shenyanggak.
The two ronin from Luoyang were more interested in talking than eating.
The man with a red dot on his forehead grumbled.
“… … Anyway, it's not a fuss because of the famous religion.”
Then, Tubseokburi spoke in a calm tone.
“But thanks to that, didn’t a chance come to a ronin like us? Chilpaimun hates it, but we should be grateful.”
Unlike the red dot, Tubseokburi didn't seem to have any antipathy toward the famous religion.
“Still, if you think about the cause… … .”
“The cause is to freeze to death. To be honest, people say famous schools are bad, but no one has seen them do bad things. I guess it's because it's bad in the Justice alliance.”
In the past, the Dark Band was terrifying, but nothing happened unless it was opposed. So, from the perspective of the ronin, the famous church or the Justice alliance were 50 steps and 100 steps
