Episode 877
Lord of the King of Fist (2)
Gok-gyeong, who joined the Murim Alliance, did not wait in the outer castle like Cheon Hyo-rak or Jong-ri-baek.
To be precise, there was no need to wait. This is because Gok-gyeong’s bosom contained a gold plate issued by the most secret and most authoritative place among the imperial palaces.
The same was true for Buseon. He had a document proving that he was a disciple of Mukryongbuju, a disciple of Sobuju, and a member of the group that came as a special and plenipotentiary ambassador.
The two quickly crossed the outer castle and reached the inner castle.
“….”
Buseon looked around.
The warriors coming and going were looking at Gok-gyeong and themselves with nervous eyes.
It had to be that way. Gok-gyeong did not bother to hide his strength. However, although he did not openly display his unique psychic energy, he clearly revealed his true character as an expert of the Sapa without learning the correct techniques.
Buseon also learned the martial arts of Tuwang Yangcheon. Gok-gyeong’s energy was so dark and heavy that it was barely noticeable, and her presence was also far from bright and honest.
“It’s an honor.”
Gokgyeong and Buseon immediately entered the annex next to Museongjeon to serve VIPs.
The ones who welcomed the two people were Seung Hyeon Jin-in and several officials.
“This is how I meet you, the master of the three armies, the master of the bright soul. I greet you on behalf of the Twelve Peaks of the Murim Alliance. “He’s the shaman’s Seunghyeon, so he’s out of the question.”
The calm voice combined with the old-fashioned tone calms the atmosphere.
Seung Hyeon-jin’s age was not much different from Gok-gyeong’s. However, the difference in the level achieved was clear.
Nevertheless, the reason they cannot greet each other with respect is probably due to the deep-rooted distance between the two factions, the political faction and the political faction.
Gok-gyeong said with a grin.
“It’s Gokgyeong. “It’s nice to have some cool air in the Murimmaeng area.”
If Seunghyeonjinin’s tone did not violate etiquette, Gokgyeong’s tone was very liberal.
If they met in the martial arts world, they would have a higher chance of pulling out a knife than drinking tea together. In addition, Gok-gyeong’s personality is so rough and direct that you can see that he put some effort into his vocabulary.
Seunghyeonjinin asked in a soft voice.
“I heard something different. “He said he was originally going to Mukryongbu, but he changed his path in the middle and came to Murimmaeng.”
“Did you hear from him?”
That guy meant none other than Yeonhojeong.
Seunghyunjin smiled.
“Thank you for drawing a not bad picture.”
It wasn’t an answer to the question, but there was no need to mince words.
Gok-gyeong snorted.
“When will the leader be elected?”
“The exact story didn’t come out. “But the election will take place within a few days.”
“I have as much work to do as you do. “I’m having a hard time, so I’ll just stay in the guesthouse.”
“You’ve come a long way, so how about having a cup of tea?”
“We’re not just drinking tea with a smiling face, are we?”
Seunghyeonjinin was not embarrassed by the sharp reaction.
“Depending on how you think about it, wouldn’t it be possible for a relationship to develop from an awkward relationship to an awkward but not bad relationship?”
The corners of Gok-gyeong’s mouth rose.
“I’m not interested in that kind of relationship.”
“It’s just a pity.”
“I tell you in advance, I did not come as a martial artist. “I came as a representative of His Majesty the Emperor.”
The air, which had settled comfortably for a moment, rose to a coolness.
Representative of His Majesty the Emperor. It was a name too heavy to just hear and ignore.
“Your Majesty is very interested in that Yeonhojeong guy. “I don’t know who knows His Majesty’s true feelings, but one thing is certain: He cares about that guy.”
“….”
“If it weren’t for what he said, I wouldn’t have paid attention to the picture or anything.”
It is said that even a super magnate who was a member of the Thirteenth Place of the Holy Heaven and who was operating under the imperial emperor turned his back on Yeon Hao-jeong’s request.
The Dukes once again realized how tremendous the influence of Yeonhojeong was.
“The atmosphere has become needlessly tense. What I mean is, there are a lot of people involved here and there. “I don’t have the personality to cause trouble in a place like this, so please take good care of the warriors under my command.”
Although it was an overly harsh and rude remark, it was something that could have been said from Gok-gyeong’s perspective.
The gaze of the White Island faction’s martial arts people, who viewed the Black Island faction as a whale, was one of hatred itself. There were many people who thought that even if they did not claim to be a black sword, the fact that they were learning evil skills was something that should be captured immediately for the future.
There are extreme people and evil people everywhere. It is difficult to conclude that no one would move with lights on in both eyes without permission from superiors.
Gokgyeong pinches that very point.
Seung Hyun Jin-in nodded.
“I can assure you that Meng’s warriors will never touch you. “I will take action to ensure that nothing happens.”
“….”
Gok-gyeong, who was quietly looking at Seung Hyeon-jin, chuckled.
“It seems like not just anyone can become Bonggong.”
“That’s too much praise.”
“Has the leader already been confirmed to be a member of Shaolin?”
Seunghyunjin’s eyes widened.
“How do you know that?”
Gokgyeong turned his head towards Museongjeon.
A spark of fraud appeared in his cool eyes.
“They said there was no battle better than the Murim Alliance, but that was true. “Mugeuk is no joke, and there are a lot of experts who have reached that level.”
“….”
“The most unpleasant aura among them is shining golden. “It is far from enough to be called a power god, but if you ask whether he has reached Seongcheon, it is also ambiguous.”
“….”
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“The old Yeonhojeong guy praised the Shaolin leader so much, but it really wasn’t normal. After all, he is a disciple of that authority.”
Admiration appeared on Seunghyeonjin’s face.
“Your insight is truly amazing.”
“That’s it. That was a long talk. “I’ll just leave, so please show me the way.”
Gok-gyeong looked back at the boat.
Buseon blinked.
“What do you plan to do, junior?”
“I…”
At that time, a smooth voice came from far away.
“Since this is my son’s sister-in-law, how about letting her stay at Pagungak?”
Everyone looked back.
Yeonwi and Danggwan were walking from there.
Gok-gyeong smiled strangely. They already knew he was coming.
I thought there was no benefit in showing my close relationship with the head of the six families. So, I tried to get in quickly, but it seemed like they somehow knew and came late.
After meeting each other like this, Gok-gyeong didn’t feel the need to think about the other person and even act.
“It’s been a while.”
The Yanwi took full control.
“It’s been a while.”
Gok-gyeong sighed and took the gun.
The Dukes were surprised once again. That’s because I never thought that he would give a separate bow ceremony to Yeongaju.
“If the Imperial Sword Master doesn’t treat me comfortably, I feel uncomfortable too. “Let’s live comfortably.”
Yeonwi smiled bitterly.
“I will be careful from now on.”
“Well, there’s a lot to talk about while having a drink, but it’s not a good place. “Let’s have a drink later when the time comes.”
“That’s right. “You must have had a hard time on your journey, so rest well.”
Gok-gyeong exaggeratedly shrugged his shoulders and headed out.
Seunghyeonjinin looked at Yeonwi.
Yeonwi smiled apologetically and nodded.
Seunghyeonjinin spoke to the officials.
“Now that we’ve finished our brief greetings, let’s split up. “Please tell your warriors to be careful.”
With those words, even the servants left.
“….”
Bu-seon looked at Yeon-wi with an expressionless face.
Although it looked very cold on the outside, Yeonwi did not miss the awkwardness and embarrassment hidden in that indifferent expression.
“Nice to meet you.”
“yes? ah!”
I could tell just by looking at the reaction. Embarrassed, Bu-seon hurriedly straightened up and took the gun.
“It is said to be the floating ship of the Inkryongbu.”
Yeonwi lightly raised both hands.
“They say she is the head of Gangdong Byeoksan Yeonga. “I am Hojeong’s father.”
“It’s an honor to meet you.”
“And this one…”
the official said in a whisper.
“I am the owner of the Tang clan in Sichuan. “You know the name, right?”
Why?
Buseon felt much more comfortable with the introduction of the party than with the response that could be considered exemplary by the Yeonwi. I sensed a strange difficulty from Yeonwi, to the point where it would have been easier to just grumble out loud.
Yeonwi, who was shaking her head as if she couldn’t stop him, spoke in a soft voice.
“I heard a lot from Hojeong. “It took a lot of trouble to bring that difficult person along.”
“no.”
An awkwardness appeared on Buseon’s face.
Yeonwi glanced at Museongjeon and then opened his mouth again.
“Hojeong is busy here too. Since we have come here, we need a place to stay and we will also have to meet the death penalty, so let’s go to where we are staying.”
“Oh, it’s okay. “I’m alone…”
The official cut off the conversation in a cold voice.
“I have no place to let you stay alone, so don’t talk nonsense and follow me.”
“….”
Buseon remained silent, not knowing how to respond. If it had been a black sword, he would have glared at me earnestly and if an argument broke out, I would have pulled out my sword, but I couldn’t do that here.
Yeonwi spoke hurriedly.
“If you feel comfortable being alone, you can do that. “But how about we go and wait until Hojeong comes?”
“Ah yes. “I will.”
“Let it be so. Oh, do you like tea?”
“The car is not that…”
“I see.”
Seeing Yeonwi making an awkward expression, Bu-seon added a word.
“I like alcohol.”
“Hehe, it’s alcohol. “It’s good. Let’s drink it to relieve fatigue and wait.”
The officer who was following the two people said something.
“I’m going to drink a lot of cheap alcohol again.”
* * *
“ah! “It’s finally here.”
After passing the outer fortress and entering the inner fortress, Zhuge Zhenyeon stretched himself.
“It’s the same mountain air, but my introspection and extroversion seem very different. “You too?”
“Is that possible?”
It was a moderately low and calm voice.
He was a little less than six feet tall and looked somewhat thin despite wearing loose clothes. Among the neat features, the eyes sparkling with wisdom seemed unusually deep.
Zhuge Yan said.
“Because you’ve never been inside the mine.”
“there is.”
“uh? when?”
“Not long after it was established.”
“Did you?”
“You still don’t have the slightest interest in your relatives.”
“Well, if you’ve been here, you’ve been here.”
The young man, Zhuge Jun, smiled. The boy who showed his immaturity a few years ago has now appeared as a full-fledged young man.
After being appointed as head of the small family of the Zhuge Dynasty, he practiced civil and martial arts within the family for a long time. Now that he has received instruction from the world’s most knowledgeable scholars and countless martial artists, he seems more mature than Zhuge Yan.
And now that the election of the leader was just around the corner, Zhuge Jun, the head of the small family, also had no choice but to come to the meeting.
That wasn’t all. People were sent from various factions of the martial arts faction. There was a reason why the already complicated Murim Alliance became particularly noisy.
“Ugh, I feel uncomfortable. “I want to wash up quickly.”
“You washed yesterday.”
“Dirty guy. Unless something goes wrong, I usually wash every day.”
“Before you wash your body, cleanse your mind.”
“No thanks. “This guy has studied for a few years and has become a very scholar.”
Zhuge Jun burst out laughing hahaha. He has certainly grown into a very attractive young man who appears more relaxed than when he was young.
Zhuge Zhen Yan walked with great strides, flapping his front skirt.
“Let’s go quickly. Let’s go quickly. “It’s still cold, so I don’t know why I’m sweating like this…huh?”
At that moment, Zhuge Yan’s steps stopped.
“Why are you doing this, sister?”
“….”
“sister?”
At that time, Zhuge Jun saw a man looking at this place from afar.
It was Namgung-hyeon, a scholar of the Namgung family.
