Episode 189. Non-human road (3)
“The weather is about to get cooler.”
At Li Soong’s languid words, Shang Gan shook his head.
“Aren’t you a native of Guangdong?”
“yes.”
“I am from Shandong. This is a place 90,000 li away from Mt. Not to mention the good people, and even the average Murim people will rarely travel this distance.”
“What do you want to say?”
“It’s hot.”
Sang-gan said seriously.
“It is seriously hot. Me, it’s been 15 years since I joined the school, and I still can’t get used to the weather. At least it seems like I won’t be able to live until winter.”
“Do your martial arts training hard. At least you should be able to stay silent.”
“It is different from being silent. This thing must be damp, damn it.”
“Have you even stepped on the tip of the Chinese calligraphy?”
“… … .”
“Otherwise, don’t talk, you bastard.”
“Who is the captain?”
“me? I stepped on it right away.”
“uh? Is this your first time hearing that?”
“It is a good phenomenon. Stay alert or stand upright while trying to find out the martial arts level of others. If you have time, don’t lie down and rest, grab the knife one more time.”
Insanity couldn’t help but admire.
The gate guard is the face of the Munpa. It is not a position that can be a dog or a cow.
Of course, it is impossible to become a gate guard of the Cheonma Shinkyo, which is the headquarters of the Madou Murim. As a bonus, you have to be smart about formalities and laws, and you have to be quick-witted.
However, I didn’t know that the captain had already reached the stage of invulnerability. Non-aggression from the Hanseo means a state where the supply and demand of internal energy is completely free, and even the so-called top masters cannot even dare to dare to do it unless their qigong is ripe.
“Anyway, I hope winter comes soon.”
“I will be busy when winter comes. Should we prepare for the pasun festival or worry about the performance of each organization in the second half of the year, it will be a mess.”
“Because it’s not what I do.”
“Be affectionate.”
“… … ?”
“Love this school, man.”
“ah.”
“ah? Anyway, he’s a good guy. Don’t you have any ambitions?”
“I am very satisfied with my position. Do you think anyone can be the guardian of the guardian gates of the Heavenly Demon Church?”
“It’s nice to be proud of your job, but you tend to be too complacent.”
Sanggan let out a sigh.
“Just because you work so hard doesn’t mean you become the teacher’s disciple.”
At those words, Yi Soong raised his eyes.
“The master’s disciple? You’re crazy. They are the people chosen by God. It doesn’t mean that you will fall just because you look up in the first place.”
“i know. No, it is.”
“Just settle for the present as you are now. That would be better than dreaming a dream that doesn’t work.”
“phew… … I don’t want to be like Grand Duke, so I wanted to be at least like Prince Three.”
Lee Soong said as if he was full of energy.
“Is this crazy? Do you think it’s easy to become like Sam Gongja?”
“I’m just saying.”
Feeling like it was about to get noisy, he roughly glossed over the incest, but Lee Soong had no intention of stopping.
Even though he couldn’t speak openly to others, as he passionately supported the Three Gongja called Demon Lord, the words of incest were hard to pass by.
“Hey! Sam Gongja is a monster that cannot be described even with the word genius. Didn’t you know that he reached the same level in two years even though he lost all martial arts due to a demon?”
“i know. Because I know.”
“Is that all? Look at the anger and momentum you’ve shown so far. I’m sure there won’t be a single one of the vassals of the Uicheon League or the iron-blooded braggarts who can compare to the Three Gongs.”
Whenever I hear the mention of the Three Gongja, my face turns red and I vomit. Sang-gan regretted that he brought up useless talk.
Of course, because of my honest personality, I couldn’t stop the words that came out without me knowing.
“But in martial arts, you won’t be able to compare yourself to the Archduke, right? Did you hear about the Grand Duke? You said you awakened the extreme, the extreme. Oh my God, there are only a few people in the history of the Protestant Church who have realized the ultimate demon before becoming a Buddha… … .”
Then, in the distance, I saw a group of people approaching, puffing up clouds of dust.
Yi Soong and Sang Gan kept their mouths shut and straightened their posture. Among the numerous outer gates of the Protestant Church, those who come to this main gate must be demons affiliated with the Protestant Church.
After a while, a woman appeared with a dazzling white deformed sword.
“Lord of the light horse. It is the way to return from a mission.”
“Show me your hand.”
As if Wi Hong-ryun was used to it, he took out a plaque from his bosom. It was a black iron plate that symbolized the vastness of the vast steed.
Yi Soong, who confirmed the defeat, lowered his head.
“You have suffered a lot along the way. The superiors should put a message inside.”
As soon as the incest pulled the thick rope next to the gate, I felt a busy movement inside the gate.
Koo Goo Goo!
The sound of the huge castle gate opening was very grand.
“Oh, and.”
Wi Hong-ryun pointed at the back with his thumb.
“The Three Gongja and his guests are also riding in that carriage.”
“Huh? Is that so?”
“… … what? Why are you so surprised?”
Wei Hong-ryun looked back.
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“Sam Gongja.”
rattle.
The carriage door opened and a handsome young man with a good physique stepped out.
Li Soong’s face reminded him, and his eyes widened.
Hoo-wook.
The posture of the two people naturally stiffened in the subtle air waves.
Young man, Xu Liang walked.
“I’m sorry. My body is stiff, so I can’t control the air waves well. Please understand.”
“Oh no!”
“I’m going to see the headmaster right away, so give me a separate message.”
“yep!”
After a while, Yi Soong, who was watching the carriage entering the gate, glanced at the incest.
The face of the sang-Gan was really good to see. He stared blankly at the carriage as it was moving away, with an expression as if possessed by a fox.
“How are you?”
Lee Soong laughed like a bad boy.
“Isn’t the Archduke the only one who reached the extreme?”
* * *
“With this, I have told you everything I have organized in the past ten days.”
“Good job.”
Ho Yo-seong sighed softly. I hadn’t slept well for a while, so my eyes were wide open.
Lee Chun-sang flicked his index finger.
Ugh.
A lump of medicinal herbs flew in from somewhere and landed in front of Ho Yo-seong.
“What? What is this, headmaster?”
“They say it’s good for fatigue.”
“Haha, as expected, the only one who thinks of me is the teacher.”
“Cheer up and work harder.”
… … It’s not like I’m going to be grateful.
Ho Yo-seong, holding medicinal herbs in his arms, stood up.
“Just do it… … .”
“How is the Secret Pavilion lately?”
It was an unexpected question, but Ho Yo-seong answered with a smile.
“it’s okay. The budget is tight and the new kids are fast. It’s running fine.”
“I’m glad.”
Um, what is it?
Ho Yo-seong was inwardly puzzled. He knew that Lee Cheon-sang would sometimes ask out-of-the-box questions, but he had never asked about the monument.
Bigak is an intelligence organization within the Ministry of Military Affairs that collects and analyzes school information as well as information from all over Jungwon. Although it belongs to the military department, it sometimes moves independently due to the nature of the organization.
“In the first half of this year, the organizational evaluation of Brigak was very good.”
“Ah, yes.”
“Let’s go back to the suburbs soon.”
“… … yes?”
Lee Cheon-sang filled his cup without a word.
Ho Yo-seong’s eyes deepened.
‘Turn to the suburbs? then… … .’
After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth again.
“Are you saying that we should look into Kang-ho’s situation more actively?”
“Yes.”
It’s not to the point of worrying more. It was said that even the staff in charge of information on campus should be turned outside.
“All right. However, may I ask why?”
Lee Cheon-sang said after emptying the glass.
“I just wondered if the time hadn’t come.”
The reason is not clear. It was a sense.
Ho Yo-seong lowered his head.
“As of this time, I will turn nine of the Eyes of Bakak to the suburbs.”
“I know.”
It would have been better if I knew the reason, but it doesn’t matter if I don’t know. Lee Cheon-sang’s sense is not inferior to discussing the best in the midfield. If he felt that way, it was clear that something extraordinary would happen sooner or later.
Ho Yo-seong got up from his seat and was about to greet Lee Cheon-sang to leave Daejeon with 20,000 people.
‘… … .’
After thinking about something for a while, he spoke in a slightly heavy tone.
“It is late summer now. Autumn will come soon.”
“Right.”
“Every organization must be very busy for the start of the second half of the year, right?”
“I guess so.”
“The people who can afford the most are, of course, the successor candidates.”
Lee Cheon-sang filled the cup again without answering.
Ho Yo-seong asked.
“Are you planning on making a plate in earnest?”
“The plates are not made by me, they are made by themselves.”
“Of course it is.”
“Those who rise will rise no matter what, and those who fall will fall no matter what.”
“Still, you’re trying to make the game as fair as possible.”
“There is no such thing as fairness in this world.”
Ho Yo-seong, who had been staring at Lee Cheon-sang, bowed his head.
“Let’s go.”
“I will.”
At that time, a demon’s voice came from outside the gates of Daejeon.
“Master. The Three Gongja are asking for an audience.”
Ho Yo-seong’s eyes widened.
‘already?’
Cheonsang Lee said.
“Let it in.”
Kugu Palace!
The gate of Daejeon opened, and Seo Liang walked in from there.
Xi Liang looked at Ho Yo-seong as if it was unexpected.
“You two were talking. Shall we wait outside?”
“The talk with the general is over.”
“Ah, you came at the right time.”
Ho Yo-seong lowered his head and passed him. Since it was the battle of the Demon Palace, it was impossible to talk privately, so he greeted his eyes instead.
Xu Liang also nodded and paused. Ho Yo-seong’s eyes were unusual.
‘The look in his eyes is like asking me to come and have a cup of tea.’
Ho Yao-seong left, leaving only Xi Liang and Li Chun-sang.
“I’m home.”
“Sit down.”
“Ah, yes.”
Xi Liang sat down on the spot.
It was an act of courtesy that I couldn’t even wash my eyes and look for. However, he didn’t seem to care much about Seo Liang, who sat down without hesitation, or the blunt Lee Chun-san.
She lowered her head and sighed.
“I almost died this time.”
“It is the path you have chosen.”
“If you say so, I have nothing to say.”
His tired face, Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes shone.
“My wounds still haven’t healed.”
“It lasts longer than I thought.”
“Because it’s not just an internal injury.”
Xu Liang looked up at Li Qianxiang with puzzled eyes.
“Are there simple and complicated things in my wardrobe?”
“Did you not know?”
“… … ?”
Seo Liang scratched his head.
The road from Yunnan to Shinkyo was indeed a tiring journey. If I wanted to rest, I arrived at Shinkyo and drove the wagon without stopping a few times with the intention of resting.
Of course, I focused on taking care of my internal injuries throughout the way. His height at the peak was unaffected by posture or external stimuli, so he was able to fully control his inner world without sitting cross-legged.
However, even so, the internal wounds did not get better. The resilience itself was excellent, but the takgi was constantly soaring, so it did not improve significantly as a result.
Nae-sang, who could not be captured by Kuyumagong or Muae-gong.
In the end, I had to come all the way here in that awkward state.
Lee Cheon-sang, who had been looking down at Seo-ryang, stood up.
“Would you like a drink?”
What is the indifference of recommending alcohol to someone whose internal wounds are not fully healed?
Seo Liang grumbled and stood up.
“I hope it is a good drink.”
As he said that, Xi Liang thought. He himself has changed a lot.
I never imagined that distribution would grow so much that the Heavenly Demon of the time would complain. When I think of the past, I think I have grown so much.
‘If I hadn’t died, I would have passed my 60th birthday.’
Well, people change, but age has nothing to do with it. The world you see at 30 and the world you see at 40 are very different.
After a while, the two climbed up to the pavilion and sat facing Dadak.
‘It’s cool.’
The climate of Shimandae Mountain, which stretches across Guangdong and Guangxi, is quite hot.
But was it that the unexpectedly long life in Yunnan? The air felt very refreshing. In the fresh air, even the inner thoughts that were seething seemed to calm down a little.
“Take it.”
“yes.”
The incense that followed was very fine.
After becoming sober, I didn’t particularly enjoy drinking unless it was with Lee Chun-sang. Because I thought there was no point in drinking if I wasn’t drunk.
But today, somehow, I felt like I could get drunk. I also wanted to take it.
“Thank you… … .”
“Before drinking.”
“yes?”
“Take care of yourself first. Right Now.”
He emptied his glass by himself and spoke bluntly.
“I can’t make you drink this precious drink with such a mess. If you continue to show incompetence, such as not being able to fix even minor internal injuries, you will be kicked out right away.”
… … Oh, why are you here again?
