Episode 10.
What takes precedence over addition (4)
“Brother Hugh. “I was anxious.”
“ok? what?”
Yeon Ji-pyeong made a groaning sound.
“I was so anxious because I knew my father would be angry.”
He seemed very nervous as he watched his older brother treat his father without hesitation.
Yeon Ho-jeong laughed without realizing it.
“What kind of soldier is your father? “Is it okay for us to do anything?”
“Not really.”
“No matter what anyone says, my father is my father, and you and I are children. “What’s wrong with a child saying he will treat his father in a friendly way?”
“Hey.”
Yeon Ji-pyeong looked blankly at Yeon Ho-jeong. It was like I had never thought of it that way before.
Yeon Ho-jeong pulled his younger brother’s cheek.
“this guy.”
“Gyaggyaggya! sick!”
“Don’t be too afraid of your father.”
“yes?”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s smile as he looked at his younger brother was very gentle, unlike the Emperor of Darkness, who was known as the fear of the Baekdo martial arts world.
“As a father, would you want to remain rigid in front of your children? “There are family laws and rules, so wouldn’t you be doing this to set an example?”
“Ah…”
“Well, I think you’re doing too much.”
“Oops!”
“My father has lived that way his whole life, and he will continue to live that way in the future. And my love for my children will never change.”
Yeon Ho-jeong turned around.
“Don’t wait for affection and don’t try to get it in return. “It may be a little difficult, but it’s good for your mental health.”
“Is that so?”
“There’s no way for parents to wait for their children, right?”
Yeon Ji-pyeong smiled as she saw Yeon Ho-jeong already walking far away.
“Now that I think about it, that’s true.”
My brother was the first to let go of his hatred towards himself. However, it was his own courageous actions that confirmed the results.
My relationship with my father was a little different, but in the grand scheme of things, it was no different.
“…Still, it’s scary.”
* * *
Early morning the next day.
“Meet the Archduke.”
Unlike in the past, Sumun Ssangwi offered his greetings with moderation.
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
“I came to see my father.”
“yes.”
It seemed like he had been informed in advance. The two men, the swordsman and the swordsman, opened the door to the head office.
The sight seen inside the wide open door was strangely new.
“The head of the family is currently in the training hall. “You can go there.”
“I understand.”
After passing through the small bamboo forest behind Gajusil, we came to an open training ground.
Weeing.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was heading to the training ground, suddenly felt a strange sound coming from the Danjeon. Even though I wasn’t concentrating on my inner strength, my energy started to stir.
‘tuning.’
It seemed like Biyeongi didn’t know what to do. Jinki itself seemed both scared and excited.
It was because of seniority.
Phew.
A beautiful spirit was blooming from Yeonwi’s body as she sat cross-legged in the center of the training hall.
I’ve never learned it, but I know what martial arts it is. The sharp and noble atmosphere amidst the pressure that gripped the entire training ground was overwhelming.
‘Sword Martial Arts Technique (劍極思氣).’
Sword Martial Arts was also one of the five great divine techniques.
‘That’s amazing.’
It wasn’t a question of whether or not I did it.
The energy that had been cultivated countless times was compressed beyond the saturation point, and the compressed energy swelled again, filling the entire body.
His understanding of Jingi is on a different level from that of other martial artists. It seemed as if he was shouting that this was the matriarch of Yeonga.
Ugh. Ugh.
The energy emitted gradually decreased.
“Are you here?”
Even while flying, he speaks.
The moment when the unmanned person was most vulnerable was during the ungong breakfast. Because it requires extreme concentration, it becomes insensitive to external energy and even a small shock can lead to irreparable situations.
Yeonwi was free even from the danger of ungong. Yeongaju’s level was so great.
‘At least not under the Nangung family.’
He had come to know better than anyone else the level of the Seven Great Families of the Nine Great Gates Sect after clashing with Baekdo Martial Arts. In Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes, his father’s martial arts skills were worthy of competing for the lead in the seven major generations.
“Are you ready?”
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“yes.”
“Sit here.”
Yeon Ho-jeong went up to the training ground.
Although it was only a short distance, it felt like I was climbing very high stairs.
Yeon Ho-jeong sat in the center of the training hall and crossed his legs. It was the same spot where Yeonwi had been performing his duties just a moment ago.
“Recite the verses of Byeoknajingyeol.”
Yeon Ho-jeong calmly recited the verse.
Yeonwi’s eyes lit up.
“I’m sure you remember it well.”
“yes.”
He sat behind Yeonhojeong and placed his hand on the Myeongmunhyeol (命門穴).
“Move the rain smoke according to the gugyeol of Byeoknajingyeol. “I will help you change the truth.”
Wooooow.
As soon as Yeon Wi finished speaking, Yeon Ho Jeong raised his rain flag.
Yeonwi’s eyebrows twitched.
‘As expected, it’s urgent.’
The heart understands. Since he had been bound by the non-relationship method for ten years, he would have wanted to learn advanced martial arts right away.
However, it is difficult to achieve divine skill with a hasty temperament. This was something that was said yesterday, but it didn’t seem to be accepted properly.
Yeonwi calmly guided the boiling rain.
‘When the luck is over, it stings again….’
That was then.
Weeeeeee!
In an instant, the rain smoke heated up to full power.
Zhou Heaven (周天) according to Yan Wei’s intention only happened once. However, the rain smoke is boiling like crazy.
‘danger!’
Rumbling!
Yeonwi, who was trying to control his energy, was surprised.
Rainy smoke was moving through the bloodstream at an incredible speed. The speed was faster and more passionate than anyone he had ever seen.
And it was soft.
It was natural and gorgeous. It was like watching a river flowing along the road, albeit violently.
Weeeeeee!!
The rain that had made several rounds with a storm-like force slowly began to change.
In terms of color, the light green waves seemed to change to blue like a cloudless sky. It was a blue net, the color of clear sky.
It changes. Jinki.
A more high-dimensional energy that has become more arrogant.
‘Byeokrajingi(碧羅眞氣)!’
The speed at which rain smoke was transformed into Byeoknajingi was beyond imagination.
Cheeeeeeeek!
The shape and size of the Danjeon also changed. It was as if the modestly spacious house had expanded into a palace.
It was a surprise that would never happen again. Yeonwi himself invested as much as 15 days just to change his true energy when he transitioned from Biyeonsinbeop to Geomgeuksagi. My father gave me a rare compliment, saying that it was also fast.
My son was different.
In less than half a century, my son transformed most of the Biyeongi into Byeoknajingi.
‘How can this happen?’
After a while.
“Whoop.”
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been controlling her breathing, gradually lost her energy.
Yeonwi was surprised once more.
‘He is skillfully conserving his energy. ‘I’m used to it, like I’ve been doing it my whole life.’
All it took was one push and the carriage had already gone down the mountain and reached its destination.
‘That’s amazing.’
Flash!
Yeon Ho-jeong opened his eyes.
An intense glow, different from before, appeared in both eyes. The soft blue pupils gradually returned to their original color.
“It’s done.”
“I see.”
“Thank you for your guidance.”
Yeonwi looked at her son blankly.
My son didn’t look happy. I just remained calm.
It was as if he knew this would happen for sure.
“You didn’t need my help.”
“yes.”
It was an honest answer.
“But it was a meaningful moment because I could feel my father’s energy.”
I couldn’t figure out what that meant or the context this time.
It was after half hour that Yeonwi, who had been silent once again, opened his mouth.
“Did you say you know all the secrets of the Five Great Gods?”
“yes.”
“Among them, the reason you chose Byeoknajingyeol is probably because of its stability, right?”
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.
“That’s right.”
All of the five great gods were martial arts with no excess or deficiency. However, each person’s individuality was distinct.
Among them, the most majestic and stable martial arts was Byeoknajingyeol. Even if you use your true energy aggressively, the strain on your body is less than that of other magical techniques.
At the same time, he had an output that was comparable to that of other Four Great Gods. Considering Yeonhojeong’s personality, choosing Byeoknajingyeol was the right choice.
Yeonwi rarely hesitated.
I had something to say to my son. But he didn’t even know what he wanted to say.
After a while, he nodded and said.
“If you are stuck, come to me then.”
“All right.”
“Good job.”
There wasn’t much conversation like yesterday. But the father and son shared much more than yesterday.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was about to go down the training ground with his head down, suddenly looked at the weapons display stand.
There were numerous weapons on display there.
“You are practicing various weapons?”
“It is a law that any martial artist should be able to produce the same power as his original martial arts weapon even if he holds only a tree branch in his hand. To do that, we need a greater understanding of the weapon.”
That is correct.
Kang-ho doesn’t know when and by whom he will die. To do so, you must know how to perform your best martial arts even in the worst moments.
Yeon Ho-jeong learned it while fighting, and Yeon Wi learned it on his own.
“Can I take a few?”
“hmm?”
Yeonwi wondered what else this amazing son would ask for.
“Does not matter. What will you take?”
“First of all, it’s an iron bar.”
“metal pole?”
“yes.”
“and?”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s mouth was smiling, but his eyes were becoming stained with an unknown ferocity.
“It’s an axe.”
* * *
“…I expect it will take five or six months for it to fully heal.”
The middle-aged man asked, looking down at the young woman with her entire body in splints.
“What about internal injuries?”
“It’s not as bad as you think. However, the problem is that it is a mental injury rather than an internal injury.”
“image?”
“Yes, it seems like you were in a big shock. “The internal injuries will be resolved soon, and the trauma will be cured in half a year, but there is nothing we can do about the mental trauma.”
“Right.”
Namgung-in, a middle-aged man, looked much calmer than expected.
He tapped the congressman on the shoulder.
“I grew up as a reckless child, but I am still Namgung’s child. I guess I can overcome the heartache. “Please look after it with all your heart and soul.”
The congressman bent down as if he was honored.
“Would it be possible? “If you estimate it broadly, it will only take half a year, but you will be able to recover faster than that.”
“I only trust you.”
After patting the lawmaker on the shoulder several times, Namgoongin left the medical room.
Namgoongin looks up at the sky for a moment.
A young man approached Namgung-in.
“father.”
“Is it a gift?”
He was a handsome man whose beauty reached the sky. Nevertheless, his physique was imposing and gave off a mysterious atmosphere.
It was Namgung-hyeon, the second son of Namgung-in.
“What about Sanghwa?”
“I was hit pretty hard.”
My father was a man who never exaggerated or boasted under any circumstances. If such a father suffered badly, it must have been really serious.
Namgoongin shook his head.
“After looking into the circumstances of the incident, Sanghwa was at fault. “It was a path to learn and accumulate more, but it seems to have gotten worse.”
“I was originally a vain and arrogant child. Rather, I would like to use this experience as a foundation to grow.”
“I think so too.”
“but.”
Namgoonghyeon’s eyes became cold.
“There is no need to forgive the robber just because you met him and learned the value of life.”
“The opponent is Yeonga.”
“This family is only 50 years old.”
“This is a family that transformed the six-generation family into the seven-generation family in just 50 years. The martial arts people are not stupid. “If I didn’t have that qualification, I wouldn’t have dared to share my name with the Sixth Generation.”
“No matter how great it is, it touched Namgung.”
“The justification also lies in the love affair.”
Namgoonghyun was silent for a moment.
Namgung-in spoke in a calm tone.
“Your uncle has already apologized.”
“An apple?”
“okay.”
The corners of Namgoonghyun’s mouth rose.
“If you do this, Yeonga will also ask about this incident?”
“I will do that even if I don’t apologize.”
“But I will feel relieved because I apologized.”
“I guess so.”
“My uncle made a mistake, but I think he cleaned it up quickly.”
“If we are going to harass Yeonga, then so be it.”
Namgung-in looked at Namgung-hyeon.
Even after seeing his son’s cold eyes, Namgoongin’s expression remained calm. The unchanged expression was similar to Yeonwi, but the texture was different.
“Father, are you willing to bear it?”
“Of course. “I have no intention of shaking hands with such a powerful force just because one of my children has been destroyed.”
He makes harsh remarks with a kind and calm face.
Namgoonghyeon smiled even after hearing his father’s words.
“You should do that. “The head of a clan should not act rashly about something like this.”
Namgoongin smiled strangely.
“Are you planning to leave Masil for Jiangsu Province?”
“Is that possible? The justification is out there, but rushing it is no good.”
“if?”
Namgoonghyun asked in a meaningful voice.
“When was the meeting of the seven major late-stage exponents this year?”
