My first thought when I saw the bracket was one thing.
‘Why did they do that?’
Why on earth did they draw the bracket like that? It is a fact that anyone can see that the blind side is tampering with the bracket.
We knew this from the time the lineup was changed, saying that more people had been added.
They’re going to try something again. It’s probably just a justification for him. I knew that very well, though.
‘why?’
That matchup was not what I expected.
Tuk. Tuk.
I think while tapping my waist with my fingertips. What on earth is the reason?
‘Didn’t Shinryong plan to join Taowang?’
We’ve already figured out what they’re doing.
The purpose of this martial arts festival is to unite the divine dragon and the king of dao. Whether it was the semifinals or the finals. In the end, it had to happen that way.
This is something I have known since the day the King of Dao said he would participate. And it will end with Shinryong showing good results and being eliminated, and Daowang winning.
This is the story I was expecting.
‘It makes no sense for the King of Dao to be defeated.’
It’s not because of my level of skill or ability.
‘Because Meng will not let the Hebei Paeng family be defeated.’
Paengga is one of the famous families that supports the Murim Alliance. If the head of the family were to appear in the martial arts competition and be defeated, the damage to the Maeng side would not have been significant.
‘To begin with, the King of Dao must have come out under an agreement with the Murim Alliance.’
The king is not an asshole.
No, maybe that’s the case, but no matter how stupid he is, it makes no sense for a king-level warrior to come out with something like martial arts.
Why would the King of Dao come out in a fight where he would only lose money if he came out?
‘Of course, something came and went, so it must have come out.’
That might have been a good condition. It may have been a threat that had no choice but to come out.
However, the important thing is that the king of Dao came out.
‘The intention was to use that to launch the Divine Dragon.’
Shinryong shows his good side to the King of Dao and is defeated.
The intention is to clearly show the advantage of being a Hwa-gyeong-class warrior and to show the audience that he is capable of putting up a fight to some extent even with the King of Dao.
That was definitely my expectation.
‘Something strange happened.’
Something strange happened.
‘The King of Tao has fallen.’
In the last fight with Turyong, the King of Dao’s position was ruined.
The most humiliating victory in the past decade. From being treated like a toy by Tu-ryong, the late Jisoo, to the sight of him screaming when he saw Tu-ryong abstaining.
The position that Dowang barely had in the midfield was destroyed that day.
‘I don’t know, but the panga is probably shaking a lot right now.’
The merchants who witnessed the fight would have started to withdraw. Other merchants who saw the trend would also begin to move one by one.
In a situation like this, it was unclear how Maeng, whose plan went awry, would turn out.
Will Taowang and Shinryong be attached as planned? Or will I have to do something different? That was something I didn’t really know.
‘No way, I didn’t know it would come out like this.’
I can’t believe you’re having a fight with me when it’s only the fourth round of the finals. It was an incomprehensible treatment.
‘What is the reason?’
Why did Shinryong and I get together at this point? This was not one of the variables that came to mind.
Isn’t that so?
‘We have to somehow elevate Shinryong to a higher level in the alliance.’
Even though the King of Dao’s behavior became ridiculous, he had to do what he had to do. Easy for Shinryong to deal with. At the same time, don’t end it too simply.
Except for Tang So-yeol and a few others who have already shown a strong performance in the non-military system.
‘The number of people I can think of is four or five at most.’
If we were to select those who show the appropriate level, it would be just that. But I wasn’t in it.
bump.
‘Did I look weak? ‘Is that why it was added?’
Although it is possible.
‘Probably not. No matter how incompetent the Murim League is.’
How many of them were intentionally shown?
It caught the eyes of Geomje and Geomseon. He also showed his strength in bi dance. No matter how much power I show, no one will think I am weak.
‘I would rather have doubts.’
How strong is the author?
‘Now that Faezon has done something, he must be thinking even worse.’
It was at this point that the fighting dragon, who had no presence, settled in and caused an accident. Expectations and vigilance regarding all late-stage indices have risen.
In such a situation, joining Shinryong on a day that seems ambiguous is almost like a gamble. A gambler who doesn’t know what will happen.
‘Why take a gamble when there is an easier way?’
From Maeng’s point of view, it cannot help but be nonsense. That’s why I don’t understand it even more.
‘What is the intention?’
I quickly turned my head. Unknown variable. In order to deal with this, I had to figure out the reason somehow.
Around the time I was spinning my head like crazy.
“Old small cooperative.”
“…!”
Hearing the sound calling me, I widened my eyes and turned my head. I see a familiar face.
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Plum blossom embroidery on white attire. A mark and a handsome face representing a person from the Hwasan Sect.
“…Youngpoong Dojo.”
Hwasan Jeil Equipment. It was the sword dragon Yeongpung.
“haha. “How have you been?”
The way he approaches with a smile is as refreshing as always. Dude…you’ve become more handsome as you’ve gotten older.
Not only was he handsome, he also seemed taller. I did everything I could to get Keegan…
“…Yes, it’s always the same for me.”
“I see. Oh, I did say hello to you, but… did you hear me?”
“I heard.”
I think so. Wi Seol-ah said that she talked to Young Poong about me the other day.
“Originally, I wanted to meet you as soon as I came to Hanam, but… I have some work to do, so I’m saying hello to you so late.”
“it’s okay. Greetings or something. “I didn’t do it either.”
I also knew that the volcanic wave was in Hanam. I also found out that Yeongpung was attending the martial arts festival.
It was the same for me as I knew it but didn’t find it. There is no need to apologize.
We exchanged a few more words like that. A look of hesitation appears on Youngpoong’s face.
“…and that… what happened last time…”
“It’s done.”
I spat out something trembling and immediately blocked it.
It seemed like he was trying to apologize again for what happened at the shaman.
“You don’t have to apologize. “I already forgot.”
At that time, Youngpoong was angry at me for receiving a favor from him. I think I had it in mind that I was in a strange state due to my inability to control my emotions.
‘It was quite strange, though.’
Considering Youngpoong’s personality, it seemed incomprehensible. I didn’t pay much attention to it.
When Youngpoong says he won’t accept the apology, he purses his lips for a moment.
“…thank you.”
Instead of an apology, he gave a light thanks. There’s no need for that either. It was better than an apology, so I decided to move on.
“Ah, seal.”
“yes. “Gu Sohyeop”
“Do you… do you hear strange noises every night… or do you feel the voice of a grumpy old man or something like that?”
“yes…?”
He suddenly looked like he was asking something strange like that.
“I think you asked me this last time too… Haha. “Nothing at all.”
“okay.”
“I don’t know why, but don’t worry. “I am also a Taoist monk, so if something like that happens, I can immediately order him out.”
Uh… I guess I shouldn’t order it?
Youngpoong playfully accepts it. I felt cold inside when I saw that.
‘What if I depose your ancestors?’
You’re talking about big trouble. Even though there was no blood connection, I thought that might be a bit of immorality.
‘anyway. It means you can’t hear your voice.’
Youngpoong was said to be the successor to Hwasan Seongeom, but he didn’t seem to have a voice like mine. Maybe it’s because it’s been a while since I’ve been thinking about Noya, but it reminds me of something I heard in the North Sea.
‘Did I say I was the reincarnation of Noya?’
Obviously, the body is like that. Namgoongmyeong said that through Woohyuk’s body.
‘…’
When I think about it like that, I feel something bad.
‘That old man with a bad temper is my past life?’
Even though I felt bad, it was too bad.
“The old small cooperative? Why are you doing this? The expression…”
“It’s nothing. “I suddenly remembered something unpleasant.”
“Ah…yes.”
I feel bloated. I quickly shook my head.
“That’s it… is he doing well?”
I brought it up to move on to another topic.
“What if you say he…?”
“My younger brother.”
“Ah, you mean Sago-sama.”
My younger sister who will be in the volcano. When asked about Gu Ryeong-hwa, Young-poong smiles somewhat embarrassedly.
You must have come together?
“He must be in his place now. “You seem a little… angry.”
“Tuesday?”
“Well… I think the problem was that the Sohyeop didn’t come to visit.”
“her.”
I burst out laughing at those words.
“He’s a funny guy. “I didn’t find the map.”
It had been a few days since I came to Hanam, but it was the same as Gu Ryeong-hwa who had not come here. I was busy, so let’s just say that. What does he have to be angry about?
“…I tried saying that too. Sago said. How do you get there?…”
“…Hmm?”
How did you come here? All you have to do is walk…
‘Ah.’
I thought about it and stopped. Because I felt like I found out the reason later.
‘It’s because of Mrs. Mi.’
Mrs. Me. It seems that Gu Ryeong-hwa is reluctant to come because it is her residence and it is nearby.
‘I see.’
Madam Mi and Gu Ryeong-hwa are not on good terms. I forgot about that for a moment.
‘Oh my…’
Tsk.
I guess I should visit it at least once. As I clicked my tongue briefly, Youngpoong let out a shallow laugh.
“It looks like I made you uncomfortable with my words.”
“It’s not like that. “You’re just annoyed with me, so it’s not my fault.”
I forgot something I should have known.
Thinking about that just made me feel worse. I suppressed the sigh that was about to burst out and spoke to Youngpoong.
“…Could you please tell me that you will come visit me within three days?”
“I will definitely tell you.”
“Thank you.”
I spat out my gratitude and scratched my cheek awkwardly.
It’s not like I’m belatedly trying to act like a brother, but…
‘But I still have to pay attention.’
It was impossible to not do it at all.
Just as I was losing my appetite due to the bitter feeling.
“by all means. “I enjoyed it as it was a conversation I was looking forward to.”
Youngpoong suddenly tried to finish his sentence.
“Are you going?”
“yes. It’s a pity. “I think this will be good.”
Yeongpoong also politely shows his courtesy as if his business is over. Then he spoke to me in a serious voice.
“The rest of the story is… “I look forward to sharing it again on the off stage.”
He raised the corner of his mouth at those words.
‘Is this a declaration of war?’
I will win and hold on until I meet you. That meaning is clearly felt.
“yes. Well…I’m looking forward to it.”
If you can, give it a try. I didn’t stop it either.
There is something that was done in Shaanxi. In order to bring out the spirit that was in the well, he said that it would remain as a wall that could never be overcome.
My thoughts did not change. Take a look somewhere. I still felt that way toward Young Poong.
‘Thanks to you, it’s not as bad, right?’
After saying hello, Youngpoong starts walking. I looked at Youngpoong’s back and gave him a strange look.
‘You’ve become stronger.’
The spirit wind was much stronger than when I saw it a few months ago. It is somewhat unclear whether it is a Hwagyeong or not. It feels vague rather than invisible.
‘Hmm.’
I looked at it and then looked to the side.
“hey.”
“huh?”
Someone raises their head at my call. It was Bong-sun, who was dozing off while leaning on a pole.
I see drool dripping from the corner of my mouth, and it’s dripping like never before. It looks pretty, but the tail looks like that…
“What do you think?”
“Moore…?”
“I don’t want to hear it, so pronounce it correctly.”
“what?”
“He. “How do you feel?”
As he nods towards Yeongpoong, who is moving away, Bongsoon looks at him with interest.
Then.
“oh.”
He let out a brief exclamation.
“It’s so strong!”
“That’s natural, man.”
“then?”
“Do you think you can win? “He’s your opponent.”
“Hmm.”
This is Bong-soon, who fights Geomryong in this martial arts festival. When she said that she was my partner, I looked at Youngpoong with deeper eyes.
Still. And quietly. After looking at me for a while, Bongsun asked me with a slightly blank expression.
“Can I kill you?”
“no.”
I answered immediately.
After hearing my answer, Bongsoon nods and says.
“Then I don’t know. “It’s ambiguous.”
Bongsoon is quite good at self-objectification. If she says something like that, she really means it.
So I decided to ask a different question.
“So, what if I can kill you?”
What if you can kill them? Let’s ask that.
“then.”
Emotions appeared on Bongsun’s blank face.
He then puts a smile on his face, and the expression he makes like that.
“I win.”
It was a very creepy smile.
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Not long after, the fourth round of the finals began.
This schedule started much earlier than usual. The reason was that the number of people in the third round was mixed.
Even if you start early, the ending time is later.
I thought it would be a good idea to split the date, but it seemed like there was a problem with the schedule, as the blind side pushed ahead instead.
‘That doesn’t matter.’
It’s okay that the time has increased.
If I extend the date, I will actually have a problem. There was no need to worry about this part.
Kuung–!!
A loud noise is heard. When I look at the off-stage, I see a giant falling to the floor.
Did you say it was a six-shot stone fist? He was a famous, fully-ripened warrior at his peak.
It looks like he lost to his opponent, Pyoryukjegeom (慓六諦劍).
“Gyocheol-in of Muanpyomun Gate. Win.”
Wow wow–!!
When the referee made the decision, cheers erupted. Even though I watched it for several days, it was still a huge cheer.
Looking at this, I nod my head.
‘It’s okay.’
Gyo Cheol-in, a surface-level sword.
They say he’s from a sect I’ve never heard of called Muanpyomun. Something like a one-man sect. It was the first time I saw someone using martial arts.
‘The border is just before the flower border.’
It’s at a level where you can overcome the wall in a little while.
He will probably reach the rank of Hwagyeong before long, and judging from his feelings, he is a person who will definitely reach the rank of 100 Great Masters.
It feels okay.
I could see people at the top moving, as if other people besides me were thinking the same thing.
‘Anyway, it’s fast.’
The goal is to quickly gather information about Muanpyomun and Gyocheolin. Those who are faster will try to negotiate directly with Gyocheol-in.
The top moves with the appearance of an unmanned person. It was like that before, but it got worse with the appearance of the red monster.
‘We need to get ready for that side now.’
I already told Mo Yong-hee, so she will prepare it. I also had to lay down the boards in time.
While thinking of my plan, I spoke to the guy in front of me.
“Now it will be your turn.”
“yes.”
Seongyul nodded at my words.
After one dance is over. Next, it was Seongyul’s turn. I slightly turned my gaze to see Seongyul looking somewhat loose.
It was aimed at a young man standing alone in the distance, not with anyone else.
Peng Woojin. The son of the king whose reputation is falling day by day.
He was a former divine dragon and currently a young man called Biseongdo. As I quietly look at him, Peng Ujin looks at me. Our eyes met.
Then, Peng Ujin waved at me as if he had been waiting.
Even though his father’s appearance has become strange, Peng Wu-jin doesn’t seem to care at all.
Every time I see it, something is strange.
‘How on earth did a guy like that come from the king of Tao?’
A good watcher. It’s something I’ve heard my whole life, but that guy is the exact opposite.
Would it be okay to call him a shoulder protector? Peng Wujin was a truly alien being.
Compared to his relatives, he is relatively small in stature and his temperament is not very aggressive.
He looked similar, so he must be my son.
What can I say? It was a really strange feeling.
“Hmm.”
After looking at Peng Ujin like that, he looked at Seongyul again and nodded.
“hey.”
“yes?”
Seongyul looks at me at my call. Slightly sparkling yellow eyes and a complexion that still looks pitiful.
Yet even the top looks vaguely comfortable. Would it be so convenient not to be associated with Kunlun’s literary figures?
‘Baby. If you’re going to look like that, I told you to tell me what’s going on.’
I’m secretly worried that he’s suffering.
But I was even more annoyed because it seemed like he had no intention of saying anything.
Something makes me angry. Okay, maybe that’s why.
“Let’s make a bet with me.”
“Are you saying this suddenly?”
“uh.”
“…what…?”
That’s why I spoke somewhat spontaneously.
“I see your opponent over there.”
When my hand points to Peng Wujin, Seongyul follows suit and looks at him.
“yes.”
“Win and come.”
“yes?”
“Do everything you can to win. then.”
He said with a grin.
“The death of Cheonghae Ilgeom, which I talked about last time.”
“…!”
As soon as the words were spoken, Seongyul’s eyes widened.
“I’ll tell you why it’s the Murim Alliance’s fault.”
“…”
The story of Cheonghae Ilgeom that I stopped talking about.
Let’s bring up the story about him. Seongyul’s expression quickly became cold.
