Episode 127Baekdo Murim Alliance (2)
âMatriarch. Baekpungdanju (ç½é¢¨å主) is submitting an interim report.â
âYou tell me.â
âCurrently, among the nine factions, the scholars of Shaolin, Shaman, Hwasan, Jongnam, Cheongseong, and Ami Gong have gathered. Among the six generations, the main family and the Zhuge family are gathered together, and the Yan family and the Nangong family are close by. The Tang family says it will take quite some time.â
âHmm, I see.â
âAndâ¦â
âIâll see the rest in half a day. âYou worked hard.â
âOh yeah. All right.â
The presence of Baekpungdanju disappeared outside the door.
Moyong, who was sitting quietly looking at the other person, soon smiled.
âDo you enjoy drinking?â
âI have a drink every now and then.â
âHaha yeah. âWithout seeing you, you have already become a man.â
Moyong looked out the window.
âThe sun is still high in the sky, but I canât drink hot tea when my brother and I havenât seen each other in a long time. Would you like a drink?â
âgreat.â
âokay.â
Prince Moyong called Sibi and had him bring alcohol.
The Murim Alliance was huge. The scale was truly enormous, so much so that the Gupailbang and the Yukdaesae were each in charge of one region of the inner city.
The goal is to treat them well and have them act as guards at the same time. Considering the current situation and sentiment of Moorim, it was a reasonable arrangement.
Is that why? The shadow of Prince Moyong was already deeply cast over Tamranggak (貪ç¼é£), where the Moyong clan was located.
âI have something to talk about before the drinks come.â
âPlease speak.â
âI heard you embarrassed Yeonhwa?â
The person who sat across from Prince Moyong.
Mo Yong-woo nodded.
âI did.â
Mo Yong-gunâs eyes sparkled.
She is the daughter of the head of the family and the daughter of her older brother. To Mo Yong-woo, she is his niece.
Even if you donât need to be scared, itâs normal to feel intimidated. However, Mo Yong-woo was very confident.
âHow did you do that? Yeonhwa: That child is softer than I thought. âIt seemed like he was very hurt.â
âYeonhwa is not yet grown enough to be hurt by such verbal abuse.â
Do you see this guy?
There was a strange look of interest on Prince Moyongâs face.
The Mo Yong-woo he knew was not this kind of guy. He had a clear and delicate soul, so maybe he wasnât the right child for him.
But looking at him now, he was very different from the younger brother he remembered from the past.
âHehe, I see a new side of you today.â
âIs that so?â
âWell, what you say is correct. I didnât raise Yeonhwa that child so weakly. Although I have a soft heart, I have thoroughly trained myself not to let that soft heart show. However, as you said, I think itâs still not enough.â
âyes. Yeonhwa is not enough. âWe need to take time to regroup and work harder.â
âha ha ha!â
Moyong-gun burst out laughing.
Why? I started laughing without realizing it.
Zhejiang is a beautiful region. Anyone born and raised in Jungwon dreams of settling down there.
However, if you consider the Mo Yong family as the main base, Mo Yong Woo was no different from being driven out to the outskirts.
The younger sister who had been kicked out was scolding her daughter for being weak and saying she needed to learn more.
That fact was strangely amusing.
âThatâs interesting. Itâs really fun. âA lot of things have happened recently, but I never thought the day would come when I would have this conversation with you.â
ââ¦.â
âWhen I received the letter saying that the Zhejiang business would be doubled, I expected something big to change in your mind. âBut seeing as you came here, it looks like you made a big decision that I didnât know about.â
âI made the right decision. âA determination that will never waver.â
Moyong-gun smiled.
At that time, a dispute broke out over drinks.
âItâs Dugangju (æåº·é ). Have you ever drank it?â
âdoesnât exist.â
âIt suited my taste well. Even though the fermentation period is short, it has a decent taste. âI donât know what it is like for you.â
When Mo Yong-gun picked up the bottle, Mo Yong-woo politely raised his glass.
âNow that I think about it, this is my first time. Pouring you a drink.â
Grumble.
A spicy scent instantly enveloped the room.
âNow, letâs take the cup our youngest gives us.â
Mo Yong-woo filled Mo Yong-gunâs cup.
âLetâs have a drink.â
âBefore that, I have something to tell you.â
âhmm?â
Mo Yong-gun put down his glass.
âI was going to start after having a drink.â
âWe were brothers, but in some ways we were worse than others. And I donât carelessly share a glass with someone Iâm not acquainted with.â
ââ¦haha.â
âIâm here to change that relationship. âI will empty this cup after I finish speaking.â
Mo Yong nodded his head.
âgood night. âTell me.â
âIâll tell you straight.â
Mo Yong-wooâs eyes flashed.
Those eyes shining with strong will made Moyonggunâs heart pound.
âI want to check with you to see if the path you are taking is the right one.â
âhmm?â
âMy older brother surpassed my eldest brother and became the head of the main family. âTwo of my brothers died, and the rest, except me, shared the same cause as you.â
âIt did.â
âLet me be clear. âI think your path is wrong.â
âKnow.â
âYour method is too dangerous. Furthermore, it is not the right way. So, I donât think your path is right. As a result, many innocent people died.â
Moyong just smiled.
Mo Yong-woo continued.
âBut you didnât cut me.â
âBecause you didnât attack me.â
âAnd thereâs a reason why I was a useful person.â
âHaha, I enjoyed it.â
âI thought about it while taking charge of Zhejiang. Brother, why are you walking down such a path? âWhy are we walking down a dangerous path under the guise of the right path?â
ââ¦.â
âAfter seeing the past and present of my family, I was finally able to be sure of what my brother wanted.â
âWhat do you think I want?â
âIt is to make the Murim Lord and the Mo Yong family the best in the world.â
Mo Yong-gunâs eyes sparkled.
Mo Yong-woo continued speaking in a calm voice.
âI know that my brother is a person who will not hesitate to commit vicious acts to become the best. No, thatâs just what I thought. However, I never thought that my brother had a specific goal.â
âHuh.â
âI understand now. âBrother, you want to become a Murim lord, advance through the Baekdo Murim, and reign as the emperor of the Central Plains Murim.â
ââ¦Itâs amazing.â
Prince Moyong spoke as if he was sincerely impressed.
âUntil now, only one person has seen through my dream. âAs of today, we become two.â
âIs that so?â
âYes. âI have never told anyone about my dream except Yeonhwa and some of my closest associates.â
Mo Yong-woo shook his head.
âYouâll know even if I donât tell you.â
âAbsolutely not. âIt would be difficult to reach such a conclusion without reading all of my tendencies, Mo Yonggaâs actions, and the flow of the world.â
Mo Yong was truly impressed.
âI knew you were one of the greatest talents in the world, but I didnât know you had such great insight. âIt is truly amazing.â
There was only one person he praised this much. I could see how surprised Moyong was.
âYes, you knew that my goal was to become the Murim Lord and lead the Moyong family to the top of the world. So what change did it make in your heart?â
Mo Yong-wooâs eyes deepened.
âI am prepared to step into the mud.â
âhmm?â
âI hate sacrificing the small for the big. But I canât stop you. Probably no one can stop it.â
âHehehe.â
âThen I have only one choice.â
Tsutsutsu.
A terrifying energy wave emanated from Mo Yong-wuâs body.
âTo help you sit on the throne as soon as possible.â
Moyong-gunâs eyes widened.
I had secretly expected that he had come to hold hands with me, but I never thought he would say something like that.
âAre you going to make me sit on the throne?â
âI will sacrifice my life to help you stand at the top of the martial arts world so that you can become the most powerful person in martial arts.â
âHehehehehehe!â
âIf you promise me two things.â
âpromise?â
âyes.â
âWhat kind of promise do you mean?â
Mo Yong-woo clenched his fist.
âI believe that the reason your brother chose to take a ruthless course is not only because of his own desire for power, but also because he has a secret plan to bring peace to all people in the future.â
ââ¦!â
âWhen you become the Murim Lord, then please do your best for the world.â
Moyongâs mouth slowly opened.
âYou really decided to surprise me.â
Mo Yong-woo shook his head.
âYou must never stray. You must become a ruler full of benevolence and righteousness. âIf you donât promise me that, I will end my life in the mountains and fields.â
Moyong, who was looking at his younger brother with a surprised face, suddenly became curious and asked.
âWhat is another promise?â
âGive me the family crest.â
âWhat?â
âBrother, if you become the Murim lord, please give me Moyongga. I will lead the Moyong family to live up to its name of being the best in the world. âWe will carve it thoroughly and turn it into a work of art that will last for generations to come.â
Mo Yong-woo took a deep breath.
However, his eyes as he looked at Prince Moyong did not waver at all.
âIf you promise me those two things, from today onwards I will become your person.â S~eaÊá´h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
ââ¦.â
âNo matter what harsh task you give me, I will follow it without a word. If your heart is shaken, you must take care not to shake it. âI think thatâs also a growing pain.â
ââ¦How come?â
Mo Yong-gun asked seriously.
âHow did you come to have such feelings? âIs it because you knew my dream?â
âItâs one of several reasons.â
âWhat is the decisive reason?â
âBecause I am different from you.â
âwhat?â
âUnlike my brother, I cannot sever my ties with blood relatives until the moment I die. In that case, I have no choice but to help my relatives achieve their dreams and then go my own way.â
Mo Yong-woo bowed his head.
âI held on for over ten years, but there was no victory in sight.â
ââ¦.â
âI lost.â
Mo Yong-gunâs eyes twinkled widely.
âWow.â
He grabbed Mo Yong-wooâs hands.
Mo Yong-woo felt like he was crying. My brotherâs hand, which I hold for the first time in twenty years, has become much rougher in that time.
Prince Moyong said with an expression full of emotion.
âthanks. thank you so much.â
ââ¦donât say that. âI am a person who hates you.â
âYou bastard, you bastard.â
Mo Yong-gun slapped Mo Yong-woo on the shoulder.
It was a fist that didnât feel like it had any strength at all. That fist was filled with a turbulent heart.
âThank you so much. Thank you so much.â
âCan you promise me something?â
âI promise. I will definitely do that. âWho would you not keep your promise to?â
Mo Yong-woo raised his glass.
âHave a drink.â
âOkay, letâs have a drink. No, letâs get drunk as much as we can today. Hello! âBring your own drink!â
The brothers emptied their glasses.
The way they looked at each other was full of indescribable emotions. At least the feelings they showed for each other at this moment were sincere.
âolder brother.â
Mo Yong-woo closed his eyes.
âIâm sorry, but I havenât lost yet.â
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