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Published at 4th of May 2023 05:27:59 AM


Chapter 89

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

Chapter 89 – Burden and care

 

 

 

 

 

 

Changhae Muguan is one of Luoyang's military factions.

 

Since the business with Baekse Sangbang was cut off last year, the number of students has decreased drastically, and now there are only about 10 of them. However, recently, when the relationship with Baekse Sangbang improved, a problem arose.

 

The entire Changhae Military Officer was transferred to the Iron Blood Room.

 

To be precise, the ownership of Changhae Military Officer passed without the knowledge of the official owner, Changryong Sword Jeong Socheon.

 

It was all done by the commander-in-chief Jeong Woon-bong and Cheolhyeolbang.

 

Originally, Jeong Woon-bong and Jeong So-cheon were cousins, and the two had been running Changhae Military Museum together.

 

When Baek Se-sang broke up and his fortune was on the decline, Cheolhyeolbang approached Jeong Woon-bong.

 

Jeong Woon-bong, who fell for their trick, drank a lot of alcohol to Jeong So-cheon, and made him agree to a contract that said, “All military officials, disciples, and customers will be transferred to the Iron Blood Room.”

 

It was only later that Jeong So-cheon realized that it was all the work of Jeong Un-bong and Jwa Yang-seon, but there was no way to undo it.

 

Fearing the famed religion, no one from Luoyang's literary faction tried to help.

 

Jeong So-cheon finally pinned her hopes on Cheongpungjang, her hometown.

 

His father, Jeong Hae-yu, liked to date people, and among them there were many famous masters.

 

So he secretly sent his first disciples, Jeong Moo-jin and Jeong Yeon-ji, and Lee Dae's disciples, Im Hyo.

 

However, the three could not go to Guryong Mountain where the Cheongpungjang was located.

 

Somehow, Sangvis thieves were camped out at every corner of the road.

 

It was a pity that I stopped at a restaurant because I was so hungry after being chased for a whole day.

 

 

 

Jeong Moo-jin stood in a daze, stunned, watching the boy and the old man eat.

 

When they finish their meal and leave, they are finished.

 

In the meantime, the Iron-blooded bandits he encountered on the road spread out without hesitation. Knowing that it is a blood relative of Gwanju, he is trying to cut the roots.

 

Jeong Yeon-ji gently touched Jeong Moo-jin's forearm.

 

Jeong Moo-jin was startled and turned his head away, and Jeong Yeon-ji whispered.

 

“Don’t those two looks like Rongin?”

 

Jung Moo-jin nodded his head.

 

With his hands and mouth greased and ravenous, there was no doubt.

 

“Then hire Cheongpungjang.”

 

“… … .”

 

In an instant, Jeong Moo-jin's eyes lit up.

 

If they were ronin who found it difficult to even enter Cheolhyeolbang, it was truly a trick to revive the knight.

 

After organizing what to say in his head, Jeong Moo-jin approached the old man.

 

“Hey, excuse me. Mr. Noh, by any chance... … .”

 

Gu Chun Nodo heartache turned his head slightly.

 

The moment Jeong Mu-jin saw the old man's straight eyes, his heart sank.

 

For some reason, it felt more dangerous than the Iron Blood Room.

 

"What?"

 

The heartache that passed the food left in his mouth down his throat asked in a nonchalant tone.

 

When Jeong Moo-jin hesitated, Jeong Yeon-ji suddenly came out.

 

“If you take us to Cheongpungjang, I will give you a thousand nyang as an honorarium.”

 

For an instant, a light flashed in the eyes of the heartache.

 

Not too long ago, he fought for ten hermits.

 

However, just taking her there would cost her a thousand nyang, which made my ears pop.

 

“Confucius, what shall we do?”

 

Yeonjeokha asked with a sad face at the heartache question.

 

“Do you know where Cheongpungjang is?”

 

"I do not know. Hey, where is Cheongpungjang?”

 

Jeong Yeon-ji was suspicious of the relationship between the old man and the boy, but she responded quickly.

 

“It's not far. It is located in Nanchuan County. It’s a one-day trip from here.”

 

The heartache lightly frowned.

 

If it was Nancheon-hyeon, it had already passed.

 

It is said that they should go back in the opposite direction to Luoyang, but Yeon Jeok-ha and himself have no reason to do so.

 

What if you don't have money?

 

Why go through such hardships now, overflowing with energy!

 

just as expected?

 

Yeonjeokha shook his head.

 

"no. Men do not go back.”

 

The heartache told the woman right away.

 

“Did you hear what Confucius said? This is the road we have already passed. Don't you know if the direction is the same? I won’t go to Nancheon County, so find someone else.”

 

Jeong Yeon-ji, with a disappointed face, opened her mouth again.

 

“Then, what about Changhae Military Officer of Luoyang?”

 

Heartache turned his gaze to Yeonjeokha.

 

“Confucius, it’s Luoyang. What should I do?"

 

"good. very good. These days money just rolls in just by eating and breathing? I haven't done this before.”

 

“Heh. That's it. The world seems to have gotten better in the years I've been in the mountains.”

 

The grinning heartache said to Jeong Yeon-ji.

 

“These are the lucky kids. Confucius agreed, so I'll take you.”

 

At the old man's words, Jeong Moo-jin and Jeong Yeon-ji let out a sigh of relief.

 

Contrary to those who lived close to death, the death sword Lee Cheol-won's face was distorted.

 

It's like getting your nose stuck in ready-made rice, so it's understandable.

 

Lee Cheol-won looked at one of his subordinates and moved his lips quickly.

 

It is a method of concealment of transmission of voice, which is to convey words with authenticity without sound.

 

―We will follow these people, so go first and tell the ark.

 

Suha, who lacks the inner workings to write the whole tone, nodded and went outside.

 

After the meal, Yeon Jeok-ha and Shim Tong were invited by Jeong Mu-jin to get into the carriage.

 

Since it was a two-carriage, it could be ridden by two more people.

 

Perhaps it was because he had sought a strong escort, Imhyo, a disciple of Lee Dae-hwan, drove his horse leisurely.

 

 

 

Inside the wagon that swayed back and forth and left and right, Jeong Yeon-ji spoke passionately.

 

“… … That's how the Cheolhyeolbang forcibly swallowed our Changhae Military Officer.”

 

Jeong Yeon-ji's long story has come to an end.

 

Still, there was not much change in Yeonjeokha and Simtong's facial expressions.

 

Jeong Yeon-ji asked with a slightly frustrated face.

 

“Isn’t it something to be angry with?”

 

Katabuta said nothing, looking out the window.

 

Then, Jeong Yeon-ji looked at her in pain.

 

He said with a heartbroken expression.

 

“There are dozens of political faction military attachés in Luoyang, so why not ask them for help?”

 

“I went to him and tried to beg him. However, no one came forward because they were afraid of the Iron Blooded Room.”

 

“Have you been to Uicheonmundo?”

 

“The Justice alliance is  for not getting involved in things related to famous religions.”

 

Yeon Jeok-ha showed interest in the world famous school.

 

“Is Iron Blood Room a famous school?”

 

"yes. The wicked master who became the new ark last year is a famous cultist. Twelve Horsemen?"

 

“Twelve Horses?”

 

“Yes, they say that the ten devils are true soldiers. That's why he's such a great master. It used to be called Hanam Lee Hyeong, but now it's called Hanam Il Ak. Now it's because he's a master who can't even be compared to the old melee sword. Of course, they say that they are Hanam Ilwoong.”

 

The eyebrows of the heartache he had been listening to twitched.

 

"joy! I don't know, but the gumilbok sword will be stronger.”

 

"no. Because it's not the old evil mastermind. He received the grace of a famous religion and became a master of the world. Everyone keeps quiet, but there is a rumor that ‘The Twelve Horsemen are not inferior even to the tallest of the Chillpai Gates’.”

 

“Even if he received the psychic powers of the famous religion, his physical martial arts would not be as good as the Gumilbok sword.”

 

Simtong emphasized the word ‘Boneless martial arts’.

 

As long as they maintained their human bodies, they were confident of winning.

 

Didn't he have the power to kill even a powerful demon who received supernatural powers!

 

Of course, the monster that came back to life after death was dealt with by Yeonjeokha.

 

"It's not… … .”

 

Jeong Yeon-ji blurted out his words with an ambiguous face.

 

He couldn't agree, but neither did he continue to argue. It was because he didn't want to upset the heart of an old man who didn't even care about Iron Blood.

 

“By the way, what is Roh Seon-bae’s nickname?”

 

"It's a nine-hundred-three-year-old."

 

Jeongyeonji tilted her head.

 

Up to Gucheon looks great, but Nodo just means ‘old sword’. It was difficult for him to judge whether the special issue alone was great or nothing special.

 

“Is there a special name for Sohyup?”

 

"no."

 

Yeonjeokha scratched his head.

 

Obong ten girls refers to ten sworn brothers, so he could not call himself a star.

 

“Ah, that’s right.”

 

Jeongyeonji didn't ask any more.

 

Looking at it objectively, the boy wasn't the age to be followed by a nickname. The reason I asked for the nickname was because I was afraid that the old man would act like a boy's servant.

 

Jeong Yeon-ji's attention soon turned to the old man.

 

Can an old man named Gucheon Nodo save Changhae Military Officer?

 

The reason they tried to go to Cheongpungjang was to ask for help. Isn't there a saying that chicken instead of peasant? He wanted to grab a straw now.

 

“Ah, come to think of it, I didn’t even know the great names of the two of you until now.”

 

She said two, but her eyes did not fall off the old man.

 

“The old lady’s name is Heartache.”

 

“I am... … .”

 

"ah! It was Shim Noh-bae. If you're not rude, how about a priestess?"

 

Jeong Yeon-ji, who was impatient, intervened, and Yeon Jeok-ha's answer was buried.

 

She responded kindly, holding back a heartache.

 

“I learned it from Mr. Confucius, the servant of Waryongjang.”

 

Including half-brothers, Yeonjeokha was the fourth, so it could be said that he was the fourth Gongja.

 

The rival, alienated from the conversation, pouted his lips and turned his head out the window.

 

“Are you referring to Waryongjang in Luoyang?”

 

"Yes."

 

"oh! I didn't know you were Waryongjang's disciple.”

 

Jeongyeon's complexion brightened rapidly.

 

If it is Waryongjang, it is the martial song of the political faction.

 

After being exterminated, Waryongjang's disciples wandered all over the world, so I thought I'd meet them here!

 

‘Heaven helped. Waryongjang and Yumyeonggyo are enemies, so they might help Changhae Military Officer... … .’

 

Full of her hopes, Jeong Yeon-ji actively informed Simtong of the corruption of the Iron Blooded Room.

 

 

 

next day.

 

It was when the carriage was about three hundred paces ahead of the gates of Luoyang.

 

Twenty or so warriors jumped out from both sides of the road and blocked the carriage.

 

Startled, Lim Hyo pulled the reins, and the horses stopped with their paws held high.

 

purr. Puruk.

 

The two horses twisted their heads from side to side in displeasure with a harsh snort.

 

After a while, three boys and one girl came out of the carriage.

 

Jeong Moo-jin and Jeong Yeon-ji checked the soldiers blocking them and quietly stepped back.

 

Concerned about the psychic powers of the Twelve Horsemen, Yeonjeokha asked Simtong.

 

“Did someone called the ark come?”

 

"no. It looks like he sent a lot of his men.”

 

"I see."

 

Yeonjeokha, who was standing there with a withered expression, went in search of a nearby shade. In fact, would you not know if the Twelve Horsemen had come? Otherwise, there was nothing to help the heartache.

 

Jeong Moo-jin, Jeong Yeon-ji, and Lim Hyo-do gather around the Yeonjeok-ha hesitantly.

 

Yeonjeokha tilted his head.

 

Jeong Moo-jin and his party are watching other people's business even though Iron Blood has appeared.

 

Do you think he hired a sword holder for a thousand?

 

“Is it really a sword? really not worth the money There is nothing. Eat, sleep, fight... … .”

 

To be honest, I didn't think that Jeong Moo-jin and the others would completely fall behind. But on the other hand, if you think about it, that was the power that Chun Nyang had.

 

When I thought about it, it was funny, but I felt relieved.

 

Jeong Moo-jin and his party showed how to manipulate people with money, not kindness or loyalty.

 

He says that he only needs to act as much as he is paid.

 

I chose a place where the sight of the match was clear and attached my butt.

 

Jeong Yeon-ji asked, squatting down next to him.

 

“So-hyeop, don’t you have to help Shim Seon-bae?”

 

He did not answer, but rather leaned his back against the tree.

 

And he muttered to himself, ‘These three are just loads to be delivered’.

 

“Old Sim! Don't waste your time and finish it quickly. It looks like it's going to rain because the shoes are worn out."

 

Jeong Yeon-ji, who thought she had been ignored, jumped up and moved to Im-hyo's side.

 

When the young guy in the blue said, ‘What about the new haircut?’, I was stunned and had nothing to say.

 

'Sim Noh Seon-bae is a bodhisattva to serve a guy like that with utmost sincerity.'





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