Taowang Pengzhou.
Four generations. No, he is now the head of the Hebei Paeng family, a pillar of the political faction, who is called the third generation.
It is said that he was called Later Jisu, and when he was a dragon, he was called Mukryong (墨龍).
When I left the latter period and was active in Maeng, I was active as the Great Lord of the Iron Dragon.
He is a warrior of the Hwagyeong level, and his level is above that of a hundred great masters.
Overall, it was highly evaluated for its military power in the past war with Sapa. Even now, he is called a master who is not inferior to his prime.
step. There is a record of running for leadership a few times, but being eliminated each time.
This means.
‘Force is not bad. He is well-positioned and has political ambitions.’
His temperament has a strong traitorous and aggressive side.
‘It’s easy…’
He is an easy person to read. Although this may not be noticeable as a warrior, it means that as a head of a family, his abilities are low.
‘If you ask me this, I think Sword King would be better.’
Even though he has a low status within the Sega, he feels a bit shallow compared to King Do.
Although this may seem like an insult at first glance, it is something that any head of the family should have to some extent.
‘That wasn’t enough to be the king of Dao.’
Perhaps because of that problem, he lost the position of Murim lord despite his position and ability. Everything is good.
If he’s just a so-so character, it’s enough to end there. But.
‘What did he come to Mutusje for?’
Questions follow.
The King of Dao has nothing to gain by coming here.
Location? Enough already. Fame? The King of Dao is not going to increase even if he achieves results in the martial arts system.
The King of Tao has nothing to gain from this martial arts system. Everyone is convinced, but they just don’t think much about it.
why?
‘Because it’s fun.’
During the martial arts festival, the King of Dao appears and performs martial arts.
That alone will attract people’s attention. And in those people.
‘There must be a lot of top merchants that are connected to Maeng.’
think.
This only benefits the blind side.
No matter how stupid the Tao King is, wouldn’t he know this? That won’t be it.
Then there was only one answer.
‘The King of Dao came to Emperor Wutu to cooperate with Meng.’
request.
Or cooperation.
Or threats.
It doesn’t matter what happens. What is important is that the King of Dao followed suit.
King Do should be seen as a figure from the Murim Alliance. Whether it was intentional or voluntary.
[Hebei Paengga Pengzhou vs. Xi’an Fei Biui Jin.]
“…”
I stroked my chin as I looked at the name written on the board.
‘Hmm.’
How did it end up like that? I tilted my head while looking at the board.
‘What is your intention?’
The intention was clear when we added Shinryong and Wei Seol-ah. It doesn’t look good this time. So did they just stick it on?
‘well.’
I’m skeptical to think that way. At this point, the story that Turyong was Paejon’s disciple had already spread.
Using an important card that will get some publicity in this way…
‘…No.’
While thinking about it, I suddenly came to my senses.
‘I guess this will get more publicity.’
The successor of the defeated king is beaten by the king of Dao. You would be expecting such a picture.
You probably never think that Fighting Dragon will win.
‘You never know.’
Since there is a history between Shinryong and Wei Seol-ah, it is possible to make some predictions.
It made no sense.
‘At best, the late index beats the king level.’
This is a situation that has never been seen before in history. No one would have expected it.
‘I don’t know the identity of this old man.’
He looked at the black-haired artist with narrowed eyes. Unlike his temperamental hair, he has kind-looking eyes, nose, and mouth.
In the world, he was a late Jisoo who was called the fighting dragon (鬪龍) Bieuijin.
What is contained within that nice-looking hide is an old, old dog. His nickname was Paejon (敗尊).
“…My goodness, two of the Venerable’s successors have gathered together.”
“The Seomwol Sword reached the flower world. “How about fighting dragons?”
Since only the objects that attract attention are gathered together, the gaze is focused only on this place.
Should I at least pull off a surprise? Just as I was thinking for a moment.
“So, what should I do?”
Fazon asked me what to say.
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“What do you mean?”
After hearing the answer, Fazon smiles slightly. The expression on your face is so scary. The mouth was smiling, but the eyes were not smiling.
“That’s Paengga’s giant worm.”
“…Are you sure you’re referring to the King of Dao?”
“Tsk, you’re a king. “It’s a bit much to refer to that idiot.”
I laugh out loud at the sharp evaluation. The head of the Paeng family was treated like a worm by Faezon.
“That bastard father was of some use. “The child was not young.”
“You are talking about the former Dao King.”
Peng Tae-woo, the former King of Dao. He was the former head of the Paeng family who died dozens of years ago.
“Yes, his sword was heavy. “He was a guy who showed his bloodline’s unique arrogance.”
It’s like listening to a folktale. That’s what Fazon said about the past.
The times when he lived were not as peaceful as they are now, and the war with Sapa was still raging.
“But it’s a shame that my children’s farming was ruined.”
Although he doesn’t look very sad… Pazon continues his story calmly.
“But, that guy was pretty good.”
I turned my eyes to Paezon’s gesture. Daowang is sitting there, attracting attention. The young man next to him. It was a finger pointing towards Peng Wujin.
“Unlike his father, he’s a fine guy.”
To say that Faezon is good, he was a hundred times an incredible genius, and of course, Pang Woo-jin is also the same.
“hmm.”
Peng Woo-jin raises his head from his lowered position and makes eye contact with me. It seemed like he sensed my gaze.
He makes eye contact, grins, and waves his hand in my direction.
“Old Confucius!”
“…”
That’s right. Don’t shout. He bowed his head hesitantly and accepted the greeting.
Meanwhile, Taowang looked at Peng Ujin. Peng Woo-jin smiles shyly at that gaze. It seemed like he was telling me to shut up.
“Cluck.”
Was that funny? Fazon laughed.
“He’s broken in some way.”
“…”
“Yes, in order for the drone to fly, at least one weight must be placed. “If you have them all, it’ll be too heavy and you won’t be able to fly.”
“That’s bullshit. “Why don’t you act like you’re so cool when you call me crazy!”
Wow.
“Bwak!”
f*ck. Unfortunately, I got hit in the shin.
“It gets clearer as we go. “You have to make sure you become good at some point…” “
…Do you know that he doesn’t usually do that?”
They beat me up every day, but sometimes they pretend not to hit me.
“Isn’t that enough for you to end up like this?”
“It’s just been like this since birth. “If it was going to change because I was a fan, it would have changed a long time ago.”
“…That’s great.”
What can we do about family bloodlines like this? If I was going to be sane to the right degree, I wouldn’t have lived like this in my past life or my current life.
“anyway. So what do you want?”
“So… what is it?”
What on earth are you talking about earlier? Just as I was about to sigh at the incomprehensible speech.
“That idiot. “Send me up?”
“…!”
I had to stiffen for a moment at Faezon’s words.
An expression that hasn’t changed. Black eyes like mine.
Seeing that defeat, I swallowed a little.
‘…an old man like a snake.’
Seeing the end of my martial arts skills. Even though he doesn’t seem to care about anything other than that. Fazon was secretly seeing a lot of things.
It was still the same now.
“…It doesn’t matter. “Do whatever you want.”
“Hmm, really? i get it.”
After hearing the answer, I yawned immediately. It’s a dance with the famous Taowang, but what is that confidence?
That meant that I could decide whether to lose or win a match at will. Will Faezon be able to defeat the King of Dao with his current form?
Of course, I didn’t have any such questions.
This interest is defeat. Those words were enough.
‘…That’s done.’
I turned my gaze to Faezon and looked at Seongyul.
I couldn’t help but stare at him as he was fidgeting a while ago.
He swung his hand and hit the back of his head.
Bah!
“Wha!?”
At the sudden attack, Seongyul widens his eyes and looks at me.
“Well, calm down, Prince Jin. “Why are you acting so crazy?”
“…”
“And then something big happens?”
“…ah.”
A warning, not a warning. Even after hearing that, Seongyul’s condition remained the same.
‘Hmm.’
It’s not a joke.
Is it because I became associated with a scholar from the Kunlun faction? Or is it purely because of how we met? It was something I didn’t really know.
‘At least. ‘They don’t seem to be very interested.’
In fact, the scholars of the Kunlun faction did not care about Seongyul.
It’s strange. We all know each other, right?
‘I looked it up and there wasn’t much to talk about.’
I often received information from Kunlun, but there was no mention of Seongyul in it. No, there was no talk about Cheonsalseong in the first place.
‘It certainly seems like Cheonghae Ilgeom was with him.’
Why is there no talk about Seongyul? It was a strange thing.
‘Even considering that Kunlun is in an urgent situation right now. ‘It’s strange.’
After the death of Cheonghae Ilgeom, the time when a new Jangmunin ascended to the throne.
Several things happened after that, and we were still focusing on stabilizing the sect.
‘I guess that’s why a few people couldn’t come.’
When I heard that Maeng was holding a martial arts festival, I expressed my intention to attend.
Due to the situation of the sect, it seemed that the Kunlun sect’s literati came without causing much trouble at best. In other words, it was proof that the situation of the Kunlun faction was not very good.
‘What’s going on?’
Everything happens. Amipah and Kunlun, if anything happened, were really shit.
‘Every single room in the old school is full of accidents.’
Whether you know it or not, things are not going well. It’s not any other place, it’s a place called Gufileilbang.
‘I can’t believe it’s just shaking a little bit.’
Clan sects that have been rooted for centuries are like that.
The only ones that are okay are the volcano and some sects.
‘But even in this situation, the Murim Alliance is holding a festival.’
There is no such thing as a mess like this. It hides what is rotten on the inside by wrapping it in something brilliant.
The situation can be seen even if you look a little closer. The handling of the work was truly awe-inspiring.
‘Ugh.’
I don’t really have anything to say. I just roughly massaged Seongyul’s shoulders.
“Oh, just in case.”
“…yes?”
“be careful.”
After hearing the warning, Seongyul’s eyes slightly sink.
“…yes. “So that your identity is not revealed as much as possible.”
“What is he saying now.”
Seongyul was about to talk nonsense, so he corrected himself.
“Be careful with your strength, man.”
“yes?”
“Think straight and swing. “Can’t you do it like you did when you mixed with me?”
“…?”
“Do you understand?”
“Yes, yes… I understand.”
It’s a face I don’t recognize at all.
Is this okay?
“…”
I thought about explaining in detail, but decided to just keep quiet.
Well… you’ll figure it out. With that in mind, I decided to move on.
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I left the waiting room and headed to another place. It was a spectator stand with a view of the non-stage.
This is the same place I came to last time, but the location is a little different. This is because the team has prepared a space for those who made it to the finals so that they can watch separately.
I looked up.
The shade is drooping. It was a much different facility from the regular spectator stands.
‘It’s blatantly special treatment.’
Does making it to the finals mean that you worked hard? If you look at it simply, it may be so, but the reality is much different.
‘The fact that we made it to the finals. In other words, it means there are cotyledons.’
He may be a descendant of a famous family. It may be an unmanned person sponsored by the top.
Or, it could be that you have outstanding talent as an independent person.
The Murim Alliance recognized this and prepared in advance.
‘Because people like special treatment.’
As has been the case in the past, this time is no different.
Huge companies that support the alliance. The heads of famous families and the leading figures of the sect.
Everyone will be watching the finals from the front. You may be seeing special treatment like this.
In some ways, I think it’s a perfect treatment, but…
‘It’s gross.’
The sight was so stark that I felt sick to my stomach.
I roughly took a seat and sat down. Unlike last time, it is a spacious space.
This time, they gave me a sign with the match list written on it, but I didn’t take it. This is because everyone who wanted to memorize it anyway memorized it.
I sit down and time passes.
“…then. Now for the third final….”
Before we knew it, the referee who had come up to the off-stage began the opening with a bet.
As soon as he finished speaking, warriors began to appear.
What is different from last time is that this time only one non-stage is used.
‘The level will be excellent from the third time onwards, so does this mean that I should concentrate?’
There may be many meanings, but it was tiring to think about it.
I just rested my chin on my hand and focused my gaze.
I could feel people around me watching me.
Also ignored.
‘indeed.’
Will today’s rainy day pass without any trouble? That was my only interest.
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Zech.
A young man slowly wraps a bandage around his hand.
-Whoa!
thud-!
A harsh sound continued to be heard from outside, and vibrations erupted enough to reverberate everywhere. However, the young man’s face showed that he did not care.
I looked around my hand to see if I had finally tied all the bandages.
“hmm.”
And then he nodded as if he was satisfied. The young man’s name is Bieuijin.
He was the second child of Fei Xuan and a person called Tulong.
“not bad. “Even though it’s been a while since I tied it, it looks clean.”
Immediately after tying it all up, I shake off my hands a few times and gently move my shoulders. It’s about relaxing your body.
I definitely had to release my body. Otherwise.
‘Because you may not be able to control your strength.’
I had to show an appropriate appearance, but this incompetent body had a hard time controlling my strength properly.
If you make a mistake, your skin could tear because it cannot withstand its own strength.
‘Eh. ‘Tsk, tsk.’
You’re a bastard who can’t help but lament. I can’t even tell anyone about this situation.
The reason it ended up like this was because it was ultimately his choice.
While Bi Ui-jin was warming up and waiting for his time.
“You seem very nervous.”
Someone spoke to Bi Ui-jin. As I move my gaze, I see a giant who is one head taller than Bieuijin.
He was someone Bi Ui-jin also knew.
Taowang Pengzhou. He is the head of the Paeng family and Bieuijin’s rival.
He smiled and spoke to Bieuijin as if he was happy to see him.
“Don’t worry. “It won’t be a big deal.”
“…”
Biuijin looked at the king with strange eyes. Just like that, silence passes by. Before it was too late, he took the gun immediately and showed courtesy.
“The blood relatives of the Big Family meet the Lord Pang.”
“Okay, is Rain Gaju okay?”
“yes.”
“The last time I saw you was a few years ago. “The Rain matriarch must have become even stronger now.”
I can feel it implicitly. It was implicitly clear that the King of Dao regarded the head of the rain family as a level lower.
‘Hmm.’
Bieuijin’s eyebrows move slightly as he hears that.
“From what I heard, he is Elder Rain’s disciple…”
“Yes.”
“It’s a strange thing. “The old man said he would not take any disciples.”
I once said something like that a long time ago.
‘I thought I wouldn’t need it at the time.’
It was especially a time when I was a bit conceited. No one but yourself will receive the martial arts you have created. That was when I thought about it.
It’s embarrassing.
“As times have changed, the elderly can also change.”
“…you’re right.”
Bieuijin slightly cleared his throat in embarrassment for no apparent reason.
“It’s been a long time since I saw you. “Are you healthy?”
“You are healthy.”
Very healthy. It was so healthy that it even rejuvenated me. Damn it.
“Haha, I see. I remember the old man treating me kindly. “It’s a good memory.”
“…”
Hearing this, Bieuijin forced his head to stop moving. When did you see something good? It was something I couldn’t remember.
‘Is this when Taewoo brought him here?’
Around the time when the previous head of the family brought him in as his own child. There was a little guy who was crying while looking at himself.
Was it five years old? I cried so much that I pooped my pants.
“They said I was good at martial arts and told me to work hard…”
That was never the case.
Rather, I advised the head of the previous generation that he should work harder because he seems to be less talented than you.
They say that a child can be cute if he or she is stupid. That guy didn’t even taste like that.
“Anyway, I came here to relieve you because you seemed very nervous. I also heard that you are a disciple of a close old man.”
“…Yes, thank you for your consideration.”
Bieuijin, who instantly became close friends with the king, smiles.
Tuk-tuk.
A large hand tapped Bieuijin’s back.
“Okay then, I’ll see you later.”
After the king finished speaking, he left.
“…”
Bieuijin, who was left alone, had to worry.
‘how will we do it.’
I tried to adjust it to some extent.
‘Hmm.’
I feel sorry for my poor student.
I just didn’t think it would be enough.
