Episode 120Moment of decision (2)
âHmm?â
âWhatâs wrong?â
ââ¦.â
âYeonggongja?â
âuh?â
âWhy are you doing that? âIs there something thatâs bothering you?â
Yeon Ho-jeong shook his head.
âno. âThe back of my throat suddenly felt sore.â
âassassin?â
âIs that possible?â
âwhy? âI heard people talk about Yeonga being one of the most famous families in Gangho.â
âItâs not the best, but itâs famous.â
âIf you were the eldest son of a family like that, wouldnât there be a lot of people targeting you?â
Yeon Ho-jeong blinked.
âItâs not wrong⦠but how did you even think of it?â
Mukbi grunted.
âArenât you ignoring me too much?â
âIâm not ignoring it. âNot knowing is not a sin.â
âNo matter how much I donât know about the world, itâs not that bad.â
Even if only three people gather together, the factions are divided. And they engage in a war of nerves to gain the upper hand.
The world that expanded that tens of millions of times was Kangho. A clan with a high reputation and strong influence would inevitably become the target of checks.
Mukbi learned it at Yesin Hapjeon.
âBy the way, a month has already passed.â
âI know.â
It has been over a month since I stayed at Hoseondaehuiru.
It was now full fall weather. The leaves were blowing and the wind was cold. Peopleâs clothes also became thicker.
Mo Yong-woo, who came 20 days ago, returned that day. Afterwards, Yan Haozheng completed a market survey by touring the waters of Zhejiang.
Now it was time to go back.
âAnyway, is it okay for me not to see him anymore?â
âwho?â
âA person named Mo Yong-woo.â
Yeon Ho-jeong filed a complaint.
âThe talk is over. Now itâs that personâs turn to make a move. âIf you follow my suggestion, I will contact you again.â
He recalled Mo Yong-wooâs words.
âBut once Iâve decided, I donât want to move in a lukewarm manner.â
Weâve only just met. There is no need or possible to stick together from the beginning with people who have not even worked together.
Even if there is someone to help you, if you just suck your fingers, you will not be able to eat or porridge. The subject of life is always oneself. Mo Yong-woo knew that fact well.
âTry to figure it out on your own. I believe he will show that level of ability.â
Mukbi asked.
âThen can we go back right away?â
âyes.â
âArenât you going to stop by Mt. Makgan?â
âMakgan Mountain? Oh Ji-pyeong?â
âyes.â
Yeon Ho-jeong tilted his head.
âIs it still there? Besides, Makgansan Mountain is also a mountain. âI know that there is a horizon somewhere in that wide space.â
âAnyway, if you donât have anything to do for a while, you can just pretend to hike the entire mountain to practice divine methods.â
âoh? âThatâs not a bad idea.â
âHi-Hi.â
Yeon Ho-jeong chuckled.
âDo you want to see the horizon that much?â
Mukbi scratched his cheek.
âThis is my first time.â
âwhat?â
âExcept for practitioners, he is the first person to approach me selflessly.â
âYour father will be disappointed to hear that.â
âOh, itâs different from your father. So, umâ¦â
âWell, anyway, what you say makes sense. Even if I go back, thereâs nothing to do other than training, so Iâll just look around Mt. Makgan⦠Wow!â
âwhy?â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs complexion turned pale.
Mukbi was naturally nervous. She had never seen Yeon Ho-jeongâs face this serious.
Ugh.
Mukbi, who had pulled up the archery bowstring, looked around and asked.
âIs there something wrong? Could it be that they are enemiesâ¦?â
âI didnât send the letter.â
âyes?â
Yeon Ho-jeong swallowed his saliva.
âI didnât send a greeting letter to my father. never.â SÑará´h the NôᴠeFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
ââ¦.â
âDamn the rain.â
I spoke with silence leaking out.
âYou know whatâs really absurd sometimes?â
âhey! Itâs because you donât know your father! âDo you know how much pain I suffered that day?â
Yeon Ho-jeong held his head unconsciously.
People are more scary when they are silent than when they talk a lot. My father just glared at me in silence until I recited the filial piety section of Myeongmyeongbogam out loud that day.
It was a moment almost comparable to the shock of my first murder. Yeon Ho-jeong, who suffered a huge blow to his mental strength, could not sleep well.
Mukbi was dumbfounded.
âWhat on earth does this person really look like?â
She remembered her first meeting with Yeon Ho-jeong.
The generalâs eyes were looking down at him, red and blue, yet radiating a dark energy.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs martial arts skills, where he overpowered Baek So-gyeong in an instant and then attacked Baek So-gyeong, were truly shocking.
A chill ran down my spine at the majesty of the chieftain, who had not even the slightest hint of mercy. Afterwards, the shadow of a blunt wise man appeared in the way he consoled himself.
As time went by and we became friends, I saw the mischievousness of a young man with his own playful side, and when I talked to Mo Yong-woo, I saw the side of a strong and resourceful man.
And now?
âArenât you a complete idiot?â
I donât know how many things are hidden.
But I knew one thing.
âDo you know that in a way, Iâm being really honest?â
âWhat do you mean?â
âno.â
Mukbi turned his head.
All of Yeonhojeongâs appearances were shocking, but at least there were no lies. He never wore a mask if he thought it was his own.
Maybe thatâs Yeonhojeongâs biggest charm.
âLetâs not stand there like an idiot and leave quickly.â
âWhat a moron!â
âWe leave first.â
Paaaaang!
Mukbi ran down the mountain path at high speed.
Yeon Ho-jeong quenched his appetite.
It seems cold.
Boom!
Yeon Ho-jeong followed behind Muk-bi in an instant.
I thought I was following him, but before I knew it, he was right next to me. Mukbi stuck out his tongue.
âItâs getting faster day by day, isnât it?â
âBecause I try to be different every day.â
âHow many consonants have you learned?â
âThat didnât mean anything.â
âyes?â
âI donât know about other martial arts, but when it comes to Divine Law, I think itâs meaningless to ask what gender you are.â
In Yeon Ho-jeongâs opinion, the new law was simply a study that deepened infinitely.
In a way, it was similar to the Naegongsimbeop. Thinking about how deep your inner strength is, talking about how many castles or steps you can achieve is just a facade.
âAll I have to do is adapt my body to my enlightenment and thatâs it.â
Phew!
Yeon Ho-jeongâs body became faster.
Even though he went faster, his posture didnât change one bit. Although he had the posture of a stern scholar, his fighting spirit was visible, as if he could swing an ax at any time.
Mukbiâs eyes deepened.
âHeâs someone I have a lot to learn from.â
It is natural to forget what you learned in the past while learning various things.
Yeonhojeong was different. He did not forget everything he had learned and practiced, and he practiced it.
âItâs not just because youâre smart or talented.â
Now I can finally understand the silence. How Yeonhojeongâs solid growth foundation was created.
âThe attitude toward life is different.â
I take with me everything I realized with my head and everything I acquired with my body. It seemed like he thought it was a world he couldnât live in without doing that.
Regardless of whether it is actually possible, letâs first try and see. Even if it is impossible, we will face it.
This is because it is nothing more than an ideal and has no meaning if it is not pursued.
hook!
âBut itâs still slow.â
âYou are too fast.â
âjoy.â
Papa papang!
Mukbi took a huge step and continued forward.
It was a terrifying new law. Yeon Ho-jeong, who was blankly looking at Muk-biâs back, laughed inwardly.
âItâs a good change.â
When I first saw Mukbi, she looked like a wall about to collapse.
But not now. I felt the affection of people living within the confines of my home, and came out to Zhejiang to see a side of Gangho.
Although he may have been confused, he remained silent and maintained a sane mind.
Yeonhojeong found that amazing.
âhey! Letâs go together! âSlow down!â
âCome quickly!â
âThat damn thing!â
The two people climbed the mountain path and arrived at the foot of Makgansan Mountain in less than a day.
It was the result of one person frantically deploying new methods to avoid losing and the other to overcome. The two knew how to fill in each otherâs shortcomings.
âWhoa, arenât you hungry?â
âI feel like Iâm going to die.â
âHereâs this.â
âoh? âAre they rice balls?â
âyes. There was minced pork inside. âIt was seasoned well.â
ââ¦I guess Iâm destined to never be far from rice balls.â
âyes?â
âno. Itâs big by the way. âIâll be full just by eating one.â
The two people chewed their rice balls eagerly.
âI feel a little rested.â
âI wonât die.â
âI wonât die, though.â
Yeon Ho-jeong and Muk-bi were people who lived very rough lives. Catching and eating rats and snakes was common, and there were many instances of digging up tree roots and eating them.
The two people, who have digestive power like steel, quickly digested even the sour rice balls.
Yeon Ho-jeong stood up.
âNow, shall we take a moment to look for the horizon?â
âIs that so?â
It was the moment when Yeon Ho-jeong, who had relaxed his body, was about to run out with the ax on his shoulder.
ââ¦.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes deepened.
Mukbi looked at him with puzzled eyes.
âWhatâs wrong?â
ââ¦.â
âIs there anything else I missed other than the greeting letter?â
âShh.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs face was much more serious than expected.
Mukbiâs face also naturally became serious.
Yeon Ho-jeong looked around with sharp eyes like a hawk.
ââ¦what?â
Byeoknajingyeol soared, and the three divine energies of the Four Gods burned quietly.
âI donât have any feelings of energy?â
All I could see were trees, dirt, grass, and fallen leaves. The flowing mountain scenery was noble, and the blowing wind was not only cool, but cold.
I feel everything that can be felt in the autumn mountains. Other than that, I couldnât feel anything.
âBut this airâ¦â
I could feel the unpleasant smoke in the fresh air, sharp as a needle and sharp as a razor.
Yeon Ho-jeong said after looking around for a while.
âHow many feet do you have?â
âyes?â
âarrow.â
Mo Fei looked down at the quiver of arrows.
âTwenty-four shots.â
âTwenty-four feetâ¦.â
Ugh.
He removed the Gwangryongbu from the shoulder blade and used Byeoknajingyeol.
The center of the body became stronger and the senses throughout the body became extremely sensitive.
âSave your arrows, just in case.â
Mukbiâs hand holding the Hongryeon Palace gained strength.
âAre you an enemy?â
âItâs a lifesaver.â
âCan I buy it?!â
âI donât feel like Iâm popular. But this unpleasant air⦠is probably spray.â
One of the things that the black sword is superior to the white sword is the presence of assassins.
Salsu, raised with determination in Heukdo, never sheds his will to live. Their skills were so great that they could fool even the best masters.
So how do you fight?
There is no way. You have to survive somehow and defeat it. If you donât notice, you will die.
As you gain experience over and over again, you will eventually come to grasp something other than living.
It was a change in the atmosphere.
âStrange.â
Yeon Ho-jeong became increasingly confident.
There are assassins specifically targeting you here. The increasingly stuffy air proved it.
âIs there something else besides the lifesaverâ¦?â
It was then.
Mukbiâs eyes sparkled.
âsaw.â
âwhat?â
âThere are two men under the mountain wearing clothes the color of old trees.â
It captured a distance so far away that it was difficult to see the current Yeonhojeong.
An archerâs eyesight is superior to that of any warrior. It was to the point where I learned specialized eye techniques separately.
His silent eyes, sharp as a hawk, caught the presence of Salsu.
âthenâ¦?â
Yeon Ho-jeong shouted after examining the surrounding terrain.
âGo up!â
âyes?!â
âItâs a siege killing! âIâm trying to push it with numbers!â
Para la la rock!
At that moment, about two hundred assassins rushed from the bottom of the mountain.
Itâs not an assassination. They adopted a strategy of organizing their forces and wiping them out in one fell swoop.
The most extreme attack method among the assassinsâ tactics. After realizing that Yeon Ho-jeong and Muk-bi had noticed their presence, they immediately went on the attack.
Pabababak!
He openly showed off his popularity. The creeping desire to live was a bonus.
Even though they were clearly assassins, Yeon Ho-jeong gritted his teeth at his behavior, which was completely unbecoming of an assassin.
âWhat are you doing, you bastards?â
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