Episode 550
Wind blowing to the west (4)
Haha!
The Black Dragon moved horizontally and unleashed terrifying slashes.
Sigh!
The white dragon unit connected to the Gyoryong Chain wriggled and formed a huge prison.
It was amazing. There have never been many people who could use different types of movements with both hands as naturally as breathing.
‘hmm.’
Bababababaak!
Yeon Ho-jeong, who cut the air thousands of times with his axe, retrieved the black and white twin dragons.
Yeon Ho-jeong looked down at his two axes.
‘It sticks little by little.’
The Gwangryongbu felt somehow unfamiliar. The Black and White Twin Dragon Club wasn’t that much, but it suddenly felt as distant as the Light Dragon Club.
But now I felt like I was slowly getting used to the movements of the Black and White Twin Dragons again.
‘That’s strange.’
The situation where Joo Byeong-gi felt unfamiliar was not something to be ignored. In particular, the more advanced a person is, the more important it is to pay attention to if you are on the verge of enlightenment.
But he still couldn’t find the answer. Even during the time of the Dark Emperor, something like this never happened.
‘The disease becomes unfamiliar and then becomes familiar again. Being unfamiliar and familiar is a problem of the mind, and a problem of the heart is a problem of energy. If so, it means that my true energy is gradually changing.’
Sensory issues had to be viewed as having the same effect.
Even when he was extremely focused on a situation, he was able to see exactly what was going on around him.
And that was natural. The problem was that a master of Yeonhojeong’s level lacked that sense.
However, recently, when I focus on one situation, I have been unable to pay attention to my surroundings.
It was still the same now. However, just as he became accustomed to the black and white twin dragon again, his senses were gradually returning to their original state.
‘This may also be Jinki’s problem. Qi is intention, intention is mind. Because my true energy is constantly crying out for change, my martial arts skills and my state are also changing…’
Yeon Ho-jeong’s face became clouded.
‘I thought so.’
His insight into martial arts was as great as that of Seongcheon Thirteen Pillars. It was natural since I had achieved it in the past.
But I’ve never experienced a situation like this before. I remembered that no one else had experienced such a strange thing.
‘Yangcheon was different.’
Yes. Yangcheon seemed different.
In the past, Yang Cheon said that he knew the changes in himself, but that there was no need to tell him. He said that you have to realize it yourself.
Yeon Ho-jeong did not think that Yang Cheon was bluffing for no reason. Because it wasn’t that small of a bowl.
In other words, Yangcheon experienced the situation he is experiencing now once.
‘What on earth is that?’
I didn’t think my level would rise even if I realized what this situation meant.
Still, I had to figure it out. If you are not aware of your condition, you will inevitably break down in the future. Not only in martial arts, but also in mind and body.
‘It may have been because there was no use in telling Yang Cheon what he did not tell her. But if I were in a dangerous situation, I wouldn’t have turned away like that. In other words, even if I cannot see through the current situation, there will be no major problems with my body or martial arts right away.’
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been thinking deeply, soon sighed.
“Damn it, I have no talent after all.”
By using his lack of talent to fight his way through life-and-death battles and martial arts, he gained the strength to claim to be the best in the world.
But at moments like these, there are clear limits. Anyone who heard this would click their tongue and say it was nonsense, but Yeon Ho-jeong had no choice but to admit that his talent was lacking.
‘There is no choice. ‘Because this is not the time to regret the talent you don’t have.’
After collecting the black and white twin dragons, he returned to his residence.
Before I knew it, Paeyul, Kang Ryang, and Hwang Seok-tae were standing in front of the residence.
Paeyul frowned.
“Didn’t you sleep? Or did you just get up and start training?”
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.
“Have you been waiting long?”
“I thought it would come tomorrow.”
“sorry. “I have a lot to worry about.”
“What a shame.”
“Have you met Senior Makwon?”
“You said you were receiving treatment? “You shouldn’t touch it.”
“Even though it’s called treatment, it’s something that the West Station Priestess would put effort into, and it’s not something Senior Makwon should worry about, right?”
“Whatever.”
Yeon Ho-jeong asked Kang Ryang.
“Are you ready?”
“Of course.”
“This is particularly dangerous. “You have to be careful not to die.”
“When I die, that’s where my responsibility ends.”
“You’re laughing.”
Yeon Ho-jeong turned his head to Hwang Seok-tae. Hwang Seok-tae was still wearing his light military uniform and hugging Jeokchang.
“Did you say hello to the Iron Team?”
“If anyone hears it, they’ll think I’m on my way to die.”
“This could be a more difficult mission than any other mission we’ve had before.”
“Don’t worry. “If it’s really dangerous, I’ll run away.”
Those words were not like him. At least that’s what Kang-ryang thought.
Kang-ryang said in a sly voice.
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“It seems like even someone who is master of the iron sword is afraid of death?”
Hwang Seok-tae spoke in a hard voice.
“This is a mission to participate in, not as an iron master, but as an unmanned Hwang Seok-tae. “If it is not an honorable death for me as the Iron Blademaster, I am ready to run away at any time.”
“That’s a lot of pride, isn’t it?”
“I know.”
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
“Anyway, I think we’re ready. “Let’s go quickly.”
Paeyul asked.
“But where do you start touching? Tanga? Or yinje?”
Yeon Ho-jeong said as he lifted his iron bar that was standing in front of his residence.
“Of course it’s a party song.”
* * *
Grumble.
The wall opened and white paper came in.
“My lord.”
“You tell me.”
“Adjutant Yeon and his party left the department a little while ago.”
“I guess so.”
Yang Chen, who was standing with his arms crossed, looked up at the ceiling.
“I don’t know if I’ll finish well.”
I know very well that Yeon Ho-jeong’s abilities are outstanding.
What was truly remarkable about Yeon Ho-jeong was not that he succeeded in his mission through extraordinary means.
As he said to Baek Seo before, Yeon Ho-jeong knows like a ghost when to attack and when to retreat.
It was a matter of survival regardless of whether the mission was successful or not. Yeon Ho-jeong’s senses were sharper than anyone else’s, and thanks to that, even if he was defeated, he did not die.
That’s why I believe it. Because his sensitivity is good and his abilities are even better than that.
If you were to trust someone and entrust them with a task, there would be no one better than Yeon Ho-jeong.
However, this time, it will not be easy to reign in the world.
Yang Chen’s eyes deepened.
‘Perhaps the line that separates the success and failure of this mission will be martial arts rather than that guy Yeon Ho-jeong’s sense or insight.’
He realized it intuitively. In order for Yeon Ho-jeong to succeed in this mission, he must grow in martial arts.
Otherwise, it will be extremely difficult to get through the mess of death. This is because I do not think this is a situation that can be resolved through strategic tactics.
This is especially true in the case of yin rituals.
Contrary to what is known to the public, Ha Eungyo was an expert with a lot of blood on his hands. I received that information yesterday.
Of course, there was no detailed information. Emperor Yin looked like someone who had fallen from the sky.
Just like King So Hyeon-rip and Baek Byeong-shin’s Makwon.
‘Emm…’
Yang Chen’s eyes deepened.
‘You’re picky. He may be the most difficult among the powerful in the Holy Heaven.’
It was a personal decision. But for some reason, she had a smell.
It was a dangerous and bloody smell that made you feel like you would be cut to pieces without mercy if you touched it wrongly.
“Did you tell Deputy Yeon? Information about the Yin Emperor?”
“of course. We will continue to provide information about music at all times.”
“good.”
“But… Vice Lord.”
“You tell me.”
White Paper asked cautiously.
“I wonder if this is rude, but…”
“Are you being uncharacteristically hesitant? “Tell me.”
“Didn’t you say a while ago that you would send Princess Lee along with you?”
Yang Chen smiled.
“It did.”
“But why did you suddenly change your mind?”
I didn’t think it was because they were worried that the boat might be dangerous. Yang Cheon was not that kind of person.
“It will be a good experience for Princess Lee.”
“You’ll lose your life trying to gain some experience.”
White Paper’s eyes widened.
Are you really worried about Princess Lee’s life?
Yang Chen closed his eyes.
“I’ve thought about it. What am I lacking? No, rather than saying it was insufficient, I thought about whether it was okay to continue like this or whether change was needed.”
“….”
“I haven’t gotten an answer yet. “I just had this thought.”
Yang Chen opened his eyes and smiled mischievously.
“If my second son dies, I will have to raise disciples again, but I don’t want to go through that trouble.”
He was the type of person who often talked about gruesome stories with a smile.
“Anything like that aside, the second one is a good guy. A good ‘disciple’. “I don’t know if it is a very dangerous battlefield, but why send it to a place where it is obvious to anyone that it is a deadly place?”
Yang Cheon glanced down.
Yeopseong and Hyogeuk were lying there, tied up in chains.
“…Anyway, the second son is now closest to the position of successor. “It hasn’t been confirmed yet, but they plan to announce the second child as the official successor soon.”
“…!”
“If you have chosen him as your successor, shouldn’t you seriously improve his martial arts skills?”
White Paper bowed his head.
“I couldn’t understand the feelings of the vice-lord. sorry.”
“Hehe, what do you have to be sorry for? In the end, the way I showed you so far was just so heartless. “You can think like that.”
Yang Chen looked at Ye Xing and filed a complaint.
“It’s like this guy lived a life of illusion, looking at me in the past when I was heartless and indifferent.”
The white paper was embarrassed. I didn’t know what answer to give.
“Don’t misunderstand. Because I’m not being sarcastic. “I am truly reflecting on my past words and actions and my unresolved beliefs.”
“…Sir.”
“You can’t undo what has already happened. Even if I regret it, will the relationship between this guy and me be sealed again?”
For a moment, Yang Chen’s eyes became cold.
“I have decided to make my second son my successor, so now I have to get rid of all those who would get in his way. “That is the only way I can do it for my successor.”
“….”
“That’s why you’re here now. “To confirm for myself my resolutions and aspirations.”
“yes?”
Yang Cheon looked at Ye Seong and Hyo Geuk alternately.
“No useful information has come out of these two guys’ mouths yet?”
“…That’s right.”
“Do you really need two spouts?”
Ugh.
Following Yang Chen’s gesture, Ye Sheng’s body floated up.
Slurp.
Ye Xing opened his eyes. Those weakened eyes were full of fear.
The moment when murder appears on Yang Cheon’s face.
Crump!
Ye Seong’s neck was completely bent backwards.
Yang Chen lowered his hand.
Keying!
Yeopseong fell down with the sound of chains crashing. It will never happen again.
“There is no need to keep alive a squire who will interfere with the future of my successor because of personal affection.”
“…!”
“Now I only have a second child. If in the past you were a bad teacher and confused your students, from now on you should burn your soul for your precious students as a worthy teacher. “Isn’t that right?”
Yang Chen put his back and turned around.
“Send the criminal back to prison. Burn the body.”
