Episode 34 – 14. Bombing of Yongbong City (Former) (1)2017.01.17.
Jongnam Mountain.
Commonly called Cuihua Mountain, it is actually a peak of the Qinling Mountains.
In the literature, it is recorded under various names such as Mt. Junan, Mt. Jin, Mt. Taeeul, Mt. Nam, etc., but the common people did not know all of these names and did not care.
There is only one thing people are interested in or remember about Jongnamsan.
Jong-nam’s landlord who has protected Jong-nam for a long time.
One of the old file rooms.
It was the fact that the ‘home base of Jongnam faction’ was Jongnam Mountain.
Jongnampa stretches across the top of Jongnambong Peak, the main peak of this area.
The huge lake in the middle is Cheonji.
Has it been an hour or so since I ran through that heaven and earth?
Tring-.
A welcome voice came to my ears.
[Pulse exceeds limit! Agility Up! Agility increases by 1.]
[Health is restored by 10% (10%).]
To me, who ran out of breath, it sounded like the sweet rain of a drought.
“haha.”
It’s easy.
Lately, no matter how much I run, if my pulse gets faster than a certain level, my body becomes heavy as if I drank water, and I couldn’t break through the limit.
But the joy is short-lived.
Tizzling.
After throwing away the smoke pipe given to him by Buk-ri Gyeong-hon, the pain that slowly revived quickly dominates his whole body.
The limbs and bodies tingle with every step.
At least, the pain was alleviated every time Juju, sitting on his shoulder, licked the nape of his neck.
However, the effect was very minimal.
“… … haha. If I had known this was going to happen, I would have taken more from the fiend, damn it.”
A cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he felt as if he was crying.
It hurts so much that I laugh.
To the extent that I thought it was more comfortable when I was running like crazy.
still,
‘I’m almost there.’
In front of me, I can see the Taeeul Jongmun, the mountain gate of the Chong Nam faction, as close as I can reach. From the inside to the unmanned people crawling around.
‘Most of them must be candidates for Yongbong.’
Is it vertigo?
It feels like my head is spinning when I stop for a moment and then try to move.
Maybe it’s because the pain is so severe, or maybe it’s because I’ve had a Jong-Nam faction in front of me for the first time in a while.
Memories from a past life that I had forgotten suddenly flashed through my mind.
After passing the Yongbong Jobsi.
It was a thought I had only a few months after entering Moorim University with the dream of a clean fortune.
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“Is this your first time seeing you? What class are you in?”
A strange-looking guy asked me while I was looking around.
“Congratulations.”
“Congratulations? Where is it?”
At the first half-name he heard, he asked the other guy next to him.
“axis? If it’s an axis, it’s the 12 ji (十二支), so this isn’t Waryong Valley, isn’t it the next town?”
The guy was right.
Waryonggok is divided into 10 sections, so of course there could not be a half called Chukban.
“Neighborhood?”
“It’s mutual song. The miscellaneous things that passed the Yongbong Japsi are also cadets at Moorim University.
catch. Kapjuk.
A rippling wave of ridicule.
In fact, Waryonggok, where the passers-by at Jinyongbongsi are located, was contemptuous of Sanghogok.
“But why is he here?”
“Ah, the neighborhood said they were doing well, so they came to see me. Treat me well.”
A sneering gaze directed at me.
And soon, even that interest is cut off and everyone scatters. As if avoiding shit.
only one guy
Somehow, only one guy still remained and paid attention to me.
“If it’s a celebration, isn’t it a place where the animals gather? Hey, this is where people live, you go back to where the animals live. Abbie.”
If you are interested in ‘axis’.
I should have been immune to this ‘attention’ now, but this time my eyes were directed to the chest with the other person’s name tag.
With the mindset that someday, someday, I will defeat you.
‘Jong Nampa Jong… … .’
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“Priests!”
“It sucks.”
A sudden fuss came from the front.
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After a long time with Cheonsoso.
Because of those two, I woke up in a vague memory of my previous life. As if a long painting was cut off in the middle, I couldn’t remember what happened after that.
“You are late!”
“This older brother has to come this far to meet me… … huh?”
Jang Ki-hoo scratched his head as if he was trying to hide his worries.
He suddenly rips my face apart.
“Why is your face so pale?”
“huh? I know? I feel like I’m breaking out in a cold sweat. Are you sick?”
After living in Fisik, I have received all the worries about Infinite Two Ghosts and Cheon Bong Yin.
“What is pale? Just run a little bit.”
“what. Didn’t you run a little bit? Are you really okay? Is your face completely white?”
Thousand cows to support.
I deliberately avoided that touch. For some reason, it seemed that the moment his hand touched my body, an electric current would be transferred.
“… … are you okay. Well, I don’t feel good inside.”
To be honest, none of it was okay. To the extent that my body shuddered slightly.
“okay? Then I’ll go to the Jongnampa’s pharmacy and make some medicine for you.”
“Hey, why are you making a fuss without answering? I am singular.”
I smiled intently while looking straight at Chen Xiao Xiao and Jang Ki Hu.
“It’s okay. Hey guys .. hey guys.”
Regardless of my will, if I went to the drugstore for no reason, I could be disqualified.
‘How did you get here?’
I could never allow myself to do that.
I gritted my teeth without both of them knowing. It was because the dizziness came again.
‘Be patient, Dan Yooseong. Be patient. Be patient a little longer.’
A while ago, Jong Nampa Jong… … I can’t remember what it was, but I think he might be here too. He didn’t want to give up because he couldn’t do anything in the presence of such a guy.
The good news is that with the current flowing through, the muscle pain seems to have almost recovered.
‘it’s okay.’
That’s enough.
I crossed the prose of Jongnampa while stroking the juju placed on my shoulder.
It was around the time the sun finally set in mid-heaven.
It looks like everyone else has already signed up.
Everyone was waiting for Yongbongsi on the first day with nervous faces.
However, the way to relieve tension was Cheontae Mansang (千態萬象).
A person who quickly scans through the booklet that contains all the poems of Yongbong.
A person who wants to increase his air power by consuming sewage in a hurry.
In the midst of this chaos, there were also a few chimpanzees chanting Buddhist prayers.
food.
‘Children. I have to work hard as usual.’
Looking at them reminds me of the past, and even in the midst of pain, the corners of my mouth rise.
‘Is that it?’
Between them, I could see the Yongbongsi reception desk next to the mountain gate.
Judging by his appearance, it seems that he is about to finish it soon.
I went straight to the reception desk.
The first application must have already been done by Cheonbongmugwan, so if you confirm your identity, the application for Yongbongsi will be completed.
“You are late. What is your name and where are you from?”
The middle-aged receptionist, who must have left the Moorim League, asks a ceremonial question.
“It is short-lived.”
“Single oiliness?”
The receptionist’s expression, which was as stiff as the formal question, caused a stir.
“You… … .”
He looks up at me and asks again.
“You mean Xianjin Dragon?”
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“Xian Jinrong?”
Jongtaegi frowned and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a wooden sword.
broiler.
Jongnam faction had a huge number of students, just like the Gupailbang.
About 1000 people.
Most of them were descended from shamanic families in Shaanxi, or gifted children with great talent for martial arts.
Among such gifted students, he is a disciple who is counted on the first finger.
He was this jongtaegi.
Jong-taegi asked again to Chu-song, the 4th disciple of the Hwasan Sect, whom he had met for the first time in several years.
“Who is that?”
“I’ve never seen one… … .”
Chusong sneakily puts his mouth close to Jongtaegi’s ear.
“A few months ago, there was a time when five or six brother-in-law came in all at once, half assholes.”
“however?”
“They said it happened while sparring with one person. I don’t know if it’s true or not, because everyone keeps quiet.”
“Does that make sense? The 4 great disciples of the Volcano Sect, and 10 more death sentences than you, were killed by one guy at once?”
“Because it is.”
“You mean the one who did that was Xian Jinlong? Isn’t it Dragon Chorang?”
When Jongtaegi brings up the name of Yongchorang, Chusong gets closer.
“I heard that guy even smashed Yongchorang.”
“what… … !?”
“No matter how much you are stuck in the mountains, the rumors are completely dark? These days, this guy’s nickname is quietly making a noise.”
However, Jongtaegi’s ears could not hear Chusong’s words well.
‘That Dragon Chorang… … lose?’
with dragon grass.
Jongtaegi felt the weight of that name more than anyone else.
The year before last, his master, Gwan Chao-yang, had visited the Huashan Sect and gathered all the students together.
― I saw a child named Yongcho-rang on this trip to Hwasan. At the same time, he saw the future of the Murim Maeng. Why can’t I see anything here?
A master who had never praised himself like that… … .
No, I don’t remember ever seeing him pay tribute to anyone.
The highest praise from such a master.
On the contrary, it gave the broiler a taste of humiliation he had never felt before.
The extreme sense of defeat felt by someone who had no one to know.
so… … .
I was hoping that if we met someday, I would definitely repay the humiliation and defeat I felt at the time… … That opportunity was taken away in vain.
“… … So, which of the Gupabangs does that Xi’an Jinryong belong to?”
Chusong made an absurd expression.
“The old file room? Can’t you see the Byeolho (別號, the nickname of the Murim people)?”
“… … .”
“Xian Jinryong. They said that he was a high-ranking military officer named Cheonbong Military Officer in Xi’an.”
Even senior military cadets?
I don’t think I’ve ever used the expression absurd, but I’m going to use it for the first time today.
“… … It’s ridiculous.”
“Yeah, to be honest, it’s absolutely staggering. To think that Yongchorang was only beaten by a military cadet.”
What’s wrong? Are you shocked?
Jongtaegi’s sense of desolation was not that great.
It was as if a lifelong nemesis suddenly hanged himself on the eve of a decisive battle. My whole body’s pulse went out.
I knew very well that I had nothing to do this time because I would easily enter the Moorim University building with the Eumseo (蔭敍). However, I thought that I would be able to marry him after entering the Moorim University building next year… … .
‘I can’t forgive you!’
Dare to lose to such an unheard-of bastard.
Whether it’s Yongchorang or a rootless bastard, I will never forgive you!
“So, is he participating in this Yongbongsi?”
“huh? Oh, that guy? will participate Since you’re a senior military officer, you can’t enter Moorim University with a negative letter, right? I wouldn’t have done anything else with that skill, so of course I would have participated.”
‘Well, I asked something very obvious.’
Yin Book System.
It is a system that allows direct disciples or descendants of the old family and the five great generations of Murim to enter Moorim University without Yongbongsi.
In the early days of the Murim Alliance, there was a case of using the descendants of meritorious subjects who contributed to laying the foundation of the Murim Alliance, but it was during the time of the 4th Murim Lord, Taeul Sogaek (太乙笑客), when this was properly established as a system.
After that, the students who entered as Eumseo were called Eumsaeng (蔭生), and in principle, the number of Eumsaeng was 45 per year.
There are 10 old file rooms.
Five Murim five generations.
This was because it was regularly implemented every year according to the principle of ‘one gate, three people’.
Of course, this principle of 1 mun 3 was applied in a completely different way to the small and medium munpa.
No matter how good the admission resources were, only 3 students could pass Moorim University Jinyongbongsi in a year, and that was the ‘principle of 1 class and 3 students’.
Anyway, Jong Tae-gi was a disciple of Jang Mun-in of the Jong Nam faction.
It is also the most promising and extremely powerful disciple.
Of course, with the benefits of reading books, I was going to automatically enter Moorim University. Anyway, there was no limit to the number of people who could enter the old file room in a year, so there was no reason to take the entrance exam, Yongbongsi.
Until recently.
Jongtaegi turned around.
“uh? Where are you going without talking?”
Jongtaegi answered briefly with his back turned.
“prose.”
The bell, which was about to leave, stopped for a moment. I had something left to ask.
“What is his name?”
“He?”
“Xian Jinlong.”
“Oh, that guy.”
Chusong slightly rolled his eyes and imprinted the name of ‘that unheard-of bastard’.
“Chun Bong’s military commander, Dan Yoo-seong.”
Jongtaegi chewed on the name and headed for Sanmun.
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