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Published at 4th of May 2023 05:27:58 AM


Chapter 81

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Chapter 81 -  This world is like a green forest

 

 

 

 

 

 

Li Chun and Wang Jincheng nodded vigorously.

 

“Yes, yes. I am well aware of it.”

 

“You are right.”

 

If there was even a tail, the two met Shen Yang-gak's stomach with a swinging momentum. For the two, who were on the side of Cheongwoon-gwan, the joining of the new masters was quite happy news.

 

 

 

Yeon Jeok-ha and Shim Yang-gak, who left Manganghong, turned to the Yangil guesthouse.

 

While on the way, Shenyang Gao said what he felt.

 

“Anyway, it seems that Namyang Sangbang and Hongbang have prepared a trump card.”

 

“A trump cards?”

 

“Otherwise, we cannot continue to push forward with this battle that has a clear end.”

 

Yeonjeokha nodded.

 

Certainly, if Luoyang's military officers help Qingyunguan, it will be difficult to defeat them in Hongbang.

 

“Maybe a famous school might come out with support.”

 

“Will a master like the Moonlighter come?”

 

Shen Yang-gak glanced at Yeon Jeok-ha’s side face.

 

I wanted to know if he was really aiming for the moonlighter or if he was just saying it.

 

Just by looking at his expression, it seemed like he said something without thinking.

 

“Such a master will not come out in a fight for rights in a rural area like this. It's not as good as a person who lands on the moon, but I'll send a coriander to chew on the level of a military officer in Lukyang.”

 

Suddenly, Yeonjeokha got lucky.

 

“This world is.”

 

"yes."

 

“It’s all like greening. Whether it's the Justice alliance or the famous religion, everyone is fighting to take it all away. If you don’t have the strength to protect it, give it up, and if you have the strength, take more.”

 

"you're right. Political faction hypocrites talk about the cause, but if you look closely, they are all fighting for the benefit of their faction.”

 

"that's right. What is the difference between sanchae and moonpa? Just like wild vegetables receive a toll, Munpa also receives a protection fee.”

 

“Hehe.”

 

"Why are you laughing?"

 

“I feel refreshed after hearing Confucius’ words. I hope you keep that right mind until the end.”

 

"why? Do you think I will change my mind?”

 

“It looks like it will leave the green forest.”

 

"haha! In my eyes, the whole world looks green, but what is there to do besides leaving?”

 

"Ah, that's what you said."

 

For some reason, Shen Yang-gak seemed to have a slightly different idea of Nokrim, but he didn't care. What if I go to the mountain of life, where there is not much left anyway, and what if I don't?

 

As we chatted, I saw a Yangil Inn in front of me before I knew it.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

A two-day guesthouse.

 

 

 

In front of the table in the center, five or six ronin are lined up.

 

They gave their names and nicknames to the innocent-looking woman in her twenties and withdrew.

 

Xiao Qiao, who recorded the applicant's name in neat handwriting, raised her head.

 

A young-looking boy was standing there, staggering.

 

Could it be around seventeen now?

 

No matter how hard it is to make a living, it is too early to engage in sword selling.

 

Shao Qiao couldn't help but ask him out of pity for him.

 

"Hey. Do you know what kind of place this is?”

 

"yes."

 

“I can’t accept you when you’re too young. We need people to fight, not people to die.”

 

“I’m nineteen, can’t I?”

 

He squinted his eyes as if he was in trouble.

 

The problem is that he has not seen sunlight for 10 years and his body is small. Because of that, he looks two or three years younger than his peers and is treated as a boy wherever he goes.

 

“Oh, is it? I can only see around seventeen now.”

 

Xiaoqiao glanced at the boy with surprised eyes.

 

When I heard that, I saw that his eyes were deep and did not look like that of a child.

 

she asked, dousing her brush with ink.

 

"What's your name and birthplace?"

 

“Like. Waryongjang.”

 

I sold Waryongjang because I thought there would be an uproar if I mentioned Obong Sanchae.

 

There was no resistance to using the name of Waryongjang, perhaps because Waryongjang disappeared.

 

In addition, the native monk was definitely a waryongjang.

 

In Xiaoqiao's eyes, Lee Chae was young.

 

She did not expect to meet Mr. Yeon of Waryongjang here.

 

She wrote her name and origin in her directory and looked at her opponent once more.

 

If you are a great disciple of Waryongjang, you will be much more expert than the wandering ronin.

 

“Did you decide where to stay?”

 

“Not yet.”

 

“Then, how about staying at Yangil Inn? I could give a room to Yeon So-hyeop.”

 

She was the daughter of So Woo-jin, the owner of Cheongun-gwan, and it was not a job to assign her a room in the inn.

 

She said as she pointed to Shenyang Pavilion standing behind her.

 

“I have a party, so can we use it together?”

 

Shao Qiao took a look at the old man and nodded her head.

 

“Yes, it will be a bit wide to write alone anyway. What is the name of the person in the party, John Seong?”

 

Unlike when dealing with Yeonjeokha, her attitude was quite cautious. It was because I thought that if I was in Moorim until I reached that age, I would definitely be a master.

 

Yeonjeokha slipped to the side of her.

 

Shen Yang-gak took a step forward and answered.

 

“The old lady’s name is Sim… … container. The nickname is old... … It is the Heavenly Old Sword.”

 

Simyanggak accidentally mixed up the names used during the greening competition.

 

Xiao Qiao was a name and nickname she had never heard of, but she did not express it. Because the world is wide and there are many quirks. She thought Gucheonnodo and Heartache might be one of them.

 

“I will discuss the cost of the two of you with the governor and let you know. Have some tea for a while. I’ll just write down the names of the people behind me and come see you.”

 

Yeon Jeok-ha and Sim Yang-gak went to the seats by the window and sat down.

 

There were not as many applicants as expected, so the restaurant at the inn was spacious.

 

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was drinking tea, laughed heartily.

 

“Gucheonno also has a heartache?”

 

“Hehe, I will try to live with that name from now on.”

 

“Can I just change the name my parents gave me?”

 

"it's okay. After all, Simyanggak was also the name given by the teacher. I was an orphan.”

 

"Okay. Old Man Sim says he will, but who will stop him?”

 

Yeonjeokha also welcomed the renaming of Shenyanggak in his heart. There are too many enemies for Gumilbokgeom Shenyanggak. If you go around with that name, you will be busy trying to figure things out.

 

“At this point, why don’t you come up with an appropriate nickname for Confucius too?”

 

“I hate being childish.”

 

Heart pain did not recommend any more at Yeonjeokha's resolute refusal.

 

 

 

I wonder if it's been about 30 minutes (about 30 minutes)?

 

Sogyo, who had been away for a while, approached.

 

“By the way, I heard that the first disciples of Waryongjang went to Jeongju… … . Are you here alone?”

 

"yes."

 

“My father’s work is not good. I didn't know that the person who landed on the moon was such an evil person.”

 

“Because resentment often turns people away.”

 

Xiao Qiao sneakily asked Yeon Jeok-ha's reaction, which was calmer than expected.

 

“What kind of relationship does Yeon Sohyeop have with the True Moon Swordsman?”

 

“Iam his son.”

 

"ah! That's right.”

 

She looked at the enemy with her new eyes.

 

Waryongjang's immediate descendants always had excellent martial arts compared to their age. Of course, there are many people these days who despise their Gucheongeom.

 

“Please take good care of me. We decided to set the best reward for the two of you. I'm going to calculate and give you three hundred sentences a day. Are you okay?”

 

Yeonjeokha nodded her head.

 

Three hundred gates a day is three hermits in ten days. It's like receiving twice as much as other ronin.

 

Heartache asked softly.

 

“I heard rumours that Luoyang clans are helping. Do you know where they are?”

 

“We decided to send masters from Palseonmun, Daeyeonmun, and Chilyangmun.”

 

Heartache nodded her head as if she understood.

 

Hearing the name, they are stoic munpa.

 

In fact, all of them have a deep grudge against the famous religion, but their heartache did not know that far.

 

“If you only deal with Hongbang, our Cheongun-gwan is enough. The reason they come is in preparation for applying to famous schools. They are people who have a deep grudge against famous churches.”

 

Palseonmun, Daeyeonmun, and Chilyangmun suffered great damage from Yumyeonggyo Bridge in Yeosu. Deciding to help Cheongwoon-gwan this time was his own revenge.

 

“Can they deal with the famous cult?”

 

“I believe it will. Even if a famous school gets involved, they won't send you a high school student.”

 

“Okay. But when are you going to fight?”

 

“I’ll let you know right before I compete. You won't have to wait too long.”

 

So-gyo, who was having a conversation, went back to her seat when a stranger entered the inn.

 

Members of the Poongwoondae, a former Cheongwoon-gwan who once served in the upper reaches of Namyang, diligently went in and out of the inn.

 

They were mobilized to subjugate Obong Sanchae in the past, but they did not recognize Yeon Jeok-ha.

 

It's partly because he's neatly dressed because his clothes are wings, but more than that, it's because no one has seen Yeonjeokha up close.

 

Besides, no one could associate Yeonjeokha with green forest because of the name of Waryongjang's Yeon family.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

After two days, masters of Palseonmun, Daeyeonmun, and Chilyangmun came to the inn.

 

The half-empty inn was filled with Moorim people.

 

There were no vacancies for the rongins, so they had to find a room at another inn nearby.

 

The masters of the three schools showed interest in Nangin from Waryongjang.

 

Hwang Dong-yeop in Palseonmun, Ojungsan in Daeyeonmun, and Chilyangmun in Chilyangmun were particularly severe.

 

They have been together for quite some time under the name of Luoyang Five Groups. Of course, he knew about Waryongjang as if he were looking at the palm of his hand.

 

 

 

At sunset, a man and a woman sat facing each other in a restaurant at an inn.

 

These are Sogyo from Cheongun-gwan, Hwang Dong-yeop from Nakyang, Oh Jung-san, and Son Sang-geuk.

 

Xiao Qiao asked with a hard face.

 

"So you're saying that the true moon swordsman doesn't have a son to marry?"

 

Hwang Dong-yeop, the first of Luoyang Wuxi, nodded his head.

 

"That's right. Seonhyeonju, the third daughter of Waryongjang, and we became sworn brothers and went together.”

 

"i know. The Luoyang Five Gorges are famous.”

 

Xiao Qiao muttered with a dejected face.

 

Among the later exponents, Luoyang Five Gorges was an object of envy. Uicheonmun's Lee So-min and Waryongjang's speech are in it. Now, Waryongjang is not a big deal, but even then, Waryongjang's name pierced the sky.

 

Hwang Dong-yeop continued.

 

“Yeon So-je only has two older brothers. Yeonmubaek and Yeonseungbaek. But do you have a relationship? They know it by turning white porcelain, isn’t that different?”

 

“Couldn’t it be a half-brother?”

 

Xiao Qiao recalled the confident face of Yeon Jeok-ha.

 

I couldn't believe he had impersonated someone else's name.

 

'Nonsense. Wouldn't it be a few years ago?'

 

Now, Waryongjang is being pointed at by people, so why would he do such a thing!

 

“If you said you were from Waryongjang, you wouldn't be a half-brother. As far as I know Because there was no one who called the enemy at Waryongjang. They are all lies.”

 

When Wu Zhongshan, the second son of Luoyang Wuxia, spoke in an indignant tone, a person came down the stairs.

 

it's intertwined

 

Hwang Dong-yeop, who had been looking back carelessly, widened his eyes.

 

Subsequently, the expressions of Oh Jung-san and Sang-geuk also hardened.

 

The three of them looked at each other with surprised eyes, and Yeon Jeok-ha waved lightly.

 

"Howdy. Be glad. how long is this? How have you all been?"

 

“So-so-hyeop, what are you doing here?”

 

Hwang Dong-yeop couldn't believe it at all.

 

Why is the bandit group here?

 

Oh Joong-san and Son Sang-geuk turned their heads and asked the other way, as if they didn't even want to look at them.

 

"I did not know? I'm wandering the world these days. Like Kang Ho-haeng?”

 

At the word Kang Ho-haeng, the three men trembled.

 

It was because I remembered what happened to him when I went to Gangho with a hot heart.





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