Episode 994
When I put it down, I saw the sky (11)
Habern, who was silent for a while, spoke in a somewhat cautious tone.
“Hey, Sobuju. “Anyway, this isn’t a good picture.”
“What picture are you talking about?”
“So Buju is the youngest person to be named in Seongcheon. “Wouldn’t it sound like an overly extreme threat if someone who had few worthy opponents in the martial arts world of the time came to him and said that?”
It was a shameless statement.
It was shameless and a word that was difficult to come out of the mouth of a warrior who pursued martial arts.
In other words, you are strong and we are weak. If you come to us, the weak, and ask us to have a fight, this may seem unreasonable.
Habern’s words were similar.
On the contrary, the Honghwa Seven Waters who heard his words opened their mouths and looked at Habeon.
Habeon, Jeokchangmunju, whom they served, was a strong warrior who did not lose his spirit in any situation. He was a master with a fiery side who moved forward without fear even in the face of death.
That kind of person humbled himself to the utmost. It was hard to believe even when I saw it in person.
However, from Habun’s perspective, it was only natural.
If you are alone, you can risk death. However, the opponent was a member of Seongcheon and the best Kirinah in the Murim region, who received the trust of the Murim Alliance and the Mukryongbu.
It is absolutely crazy to cause conflict with Yeonhojeong in a situation where even His Majesty the Emperor is said to covet Yeonhojeong.
The hundred-year history of Jeokchangmun can be destroyed in one day. Not only will people die, but the name of the sect may also be tarnished.
If death is fate, you can accept it, but if the name Jeokchangmun is stained with dirt, you cannot close your eyes even after death. There is no need to meet your ancestors.
“Did you say persecution?”
“exactly.”
“Then, what was the act of the Jeokchangmundo members who threw unspeakable insults at the two masters of the Black Sword who joined the Murim Alliance, whom they had regarded as enemies for their entire lives, under the cause of black-white union, and then left giggling?”
“…!”
“The word persecution is used in such cases. Not only the perpetrator who insulted me with inappropriate words, but even if the Lord Jeokchangmun himself comes forward, it doesn’t even take ten seconds to point out to them. And yet they persevered.”
At that time, Chil Inchang (七刃槍), the youngest of the Honghwa Chilsu, opened his mouth.
“No matter what, your words are harsh.”
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at the Seven Spears.
The face of the Seven Heroes, who appeared to be in their mid-thirties, was flushed.
“Isn’t it too much to come to the main gate and insult Lord Mun like that, even if Seongcheon’s name is high?”
“Which part of what I said is an insult? Are you saying that Munju’s strength can’t handle the two masters?”
“exactly!”
“Wouldn’t it be okay to try rubbing together?”
Chilinchang’s face hardened.
Sain-chang (四刃槍), who was standing next to him, spoke cautiously.
“Sobuju. “Personal secrets are prohibited within the complex.”
“Well said. So you just insulted the black people who had formed an alliance and left? “You know you won’t be able to attack me anyway?”
“that!”
“What on earth are you?”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s voice became much colder.
Instead of burning hotter, it gets colder. That cold voice chilled the hearts of not only Habeon but also Honghwachilsu.
“The Murim Alliance has set forth a clear banner. Black and White will form an alliance until the war ends. “Don’t you know what the word ‘alliance’ means?”
“….”
“Personal conflict can be seen as a conflict between warriors. However, this is a problem that can never be viewed privately. Just thinking about it, what would you do if you joined the Mukryong Club and a member of the Black Demon gave you an unspeakable insult and left?”
No matter how shameless I was, I had no choice but to become dumb in front of these words.
Yeon Ho-jeong said while looking at Habeon.
“I’m disappointed, Moonju.”
“….”
“I understand that the person who insulted me was a young man. Yes, let’s say that he can do that with his young age and overflowing energy. However, if he knew the current situation, the cause, and the direction of the organization, it would have been right for Moonju to personally bring that young man and bow his head in apology.”
Haban’s eyes became sharp.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s words are clearly correct. However, his strong anger against the black sword often shook his reason.
We must bow our heads to the black people. That statement itself ignites Haban’s anger.
“Hey, Sobuju.”
“What is the cause? “What is subjectivity?”
“….”
“Was your cause so easy that I could only use it as I wanted while observing the opponent?”
“Your words are harsh!”
“If not, why didn’t you apologize for bringing him here?”
“that!”
Habern could not bear to speak.
To be honest, he knew that my son had done something somewhat rude.
But the opponents were black people. Apologizing to a black man was an unthinkable act. So, I only gave my son some attention and did not do anything more.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes became increasingly colder.
“Do you know? Moonju’s immature response caused a crack in the black-white alliance. “It is not a treaty so easy that it can collapse over the slightest incontinence, but if those who act like you become ten or one hundred, the union will eventually collapse.”
“….”
“If you are not confident in taking on that responsibility, then please leave the club right now.”
“I can’t believe I’m leaving!”
“The current Murim League is joining hands with the Black Island and preparing for war against foreign powers. In such a situation, do you think it is right to take in a sect that is not mature enough to cause trouble just because you personally do not like it?”
“Look!”
“or not!”
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For the first time, Yeon Ho-jeong’s voice carried strong power.
“Are you sure that you can become a member of the three religions?”
“What nonsense!”
“Samgyo has been targeting the midfield for a long time. Those cruel and ruthless guys are not ignorant of strategy, so they know that it is advantageous to fight after destroying the opponent. But they failed. “This is because many martyrs from the Murim Alliance and the Mukryongbu sacrificed their lives to stop them.”
“…!”
“Then what do the three religions want from us now? Of course, black and white are in conflict and their power is weakened.”
Yeon Ho-jeong glared at Ha-beon.
“Jeokchangmunju, you really didn’t know what you had done?”
The tone of speech has changed.
It didn’t create momentum, but the atmosphere changed drastically just by changing the tone of speech.
“Should I really suggest this to Lord Maeng and ask him to put it on the agenda of the Feng Gong Council?”
Haban’s complexion turned pale.
That wasn’t all. The Honghwa Chilsu also had no choice but to swallow dry saliva.
From the moment they discussed the rise and fall of an organization rather than an individual-to-individual matter, their justification disappeared. There was no justification in the first place, but if this agenda was really brought up to the Bonggong Council, Jeok Changmun could have been expelled from the Murim Alliance.
“I don’t know if you know, but my temper is quite bad. “I have beaten men and women, young and old, as well as people who did bad things, even to the point of abandoning their positions.”
“…!!”
“But do you understand why you come here and bring up the Murim Alliance and the Three Religions?”
Whoa!
Murder arose in Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes.
“Do you want to handle it publicly? Do you want to handle it privately?”
“So Sobuju. First, calm down…”
“If it is handled publicly, you will be expelled, and if it is handled privately, you will all die here.”
It was truly an arrogant statement.
However, that arrogance, under Yeon Ho-jeong’s intense gaze and solid justification, was causing terrible fear in both Habeon and the Chilsu.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s words were scary because they had the potential to come true. No matter which one you choose, the red window is the end. A hundred years of history comes crashing down in an instant.
“It is actually a good thing for you to come to me personally and ask me to present the perpetrator. Because it means to end it without any regrets. “My brothers also accepted it.”
The complexions of the Red Flower Painters were now turning white.
He described them as brothers, not just colleagues. In other words, Jeok Chang-mun was no different from indirectly touching the best figure in the martial arts world, who was respected not only by his father but also by the imperial palace.
“Bring it. If you are a warrior, solve it like a warrior.”
Habern closed his eyes tightly.
“…bring it.”
After a while.
From afar, a young man walked with a single-man spear.
The young man carrying two javelins on his back had a devoted appearance. The prayers were considerable and the practice went quite well.
His eyes were the same as Habeon’s, but his overall appearance was a little sharper.
And now those sharp eyes were quite shaking.
Habern said with a sigh.
“Say hello. “This person is Yeonhojeong Daehyeop, the Sobuju of Mukryongbu and a leading figure in Seongcheon of the time.”
Ha Jung-woong swallowed his saliva and took the gun.
“I have heard of Daemyung well. “My name is Ha Jeong-woong from Jeokchangmun.”
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been quietly looking at Ha Jeong-woong, looked back and shouted.
“come in.”
The door opened and Kang Ryang and Jin Yang came in.
Kang Ryang’s face when he looked at Ha Jung-woong was calmer than expected.
Jinyang, on the other hand, was frowning. When I heard that he could actually dance, he seemed to lose strength.
The gap was so severe that one could blow off one’s head with a single punch. How could you not lose strength trying to have such a grandiose match with such a child?
Yeon Ho-jeong said while looking at Ha Jeong-woong.
“You insulted my brothers?”
“That thing…!”
“Your father showed a disappointing appearance of not being able to respond properly due to his personal feelings. Still, he was quite strong.”
“…!”
“If you were of Jeokchangmunju’s blood, I believe you wouldn’t do something like a petty person minimizing what you did.”
Yeon Ho-jeong lifted his chin and said.
“I heard from my brothers what happened. However, we will also listen to your remarks in order to properly understand the incident.”
“….”
“Explain. what happened.”
Ha Jung-woong trembled like an aspen tree.
I couldn’t open my mouth properly. He was now standing in front of the most dangerous and violent man in the river, and yet a genius discussing the past and present.
If you make a mistake, you could die horribly. That fear was constricting Ha Jung-woong’s mind and body.
“That…”
Nevertheless, Ha Jung-woong explained in detail what happened that day.
There was no sign of any intention to shrink. It was not because Ha Jung-woong was honest, but because he did not have the courage to tell a lie in front of Yeon Ho-jeong.
Yeonhojeong’s martial arts skills are influenced by Sangdanjeon, which reached its peak. His angry language exerts the power of words.
With the strength of Ha Jeong-woong, he couldn’t reject Yeon Ho-jeong’s words.
“That kind of thing happened.”
After hearing everything Ha Jung-woong said, Yeon Ho-jeong looked at Ha-beon.
Habern was embarrassed. Even in his own words, he inflicted a severe level of insult.
He mentioned Kang Ryang’s dead parents and made a sarcastic comment about Jin Yang’s size.
Because of Jinyang’s unique size, he lived in sorrow all his life, but since it is something that others cannot know, we can overlook it.
However, if the dead parents and the extinct Guicheolgeommun were brought up, this was a terrible insult that would have resulted in a life-or-death situation not only for the black swords but also for the white swords.
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled coldly.
“Do you know how petty and insulting the comment you made was?”
“I am… “I’m just a black sword…”
“I’m also a minor lord of the Mukryongbu, so you can say the same thing in front of me.”
Ha Jung-woong’s complexion turned white.
Yeon Ho-jeong continued calmly.
“Are you ready to solve it like a warrior?”
“Yes yes?!”
“Get ready.”
Chaang!
Kang Ryang drew his sword.
As soon as Yeon Ho-jeong left the place, Kang Ryang’s sword energy began to overwhelm his son-in-law.
