Chapter 140
Gong Il-hyeok, the three-handed Jongnam, looked at the young man in front of him with a confused expression.
‘What is this guy?’
Jin Tae-gyeong, the sleepy dragon of Shanseo. In just a few months, it is the main character of the storm that has been secretly making its name known to Shaanxi.
Gong Il-hyeok pondered what Jin Tae-gyeong had said to himself.
‘reign… … what?’
It seems like he was trying to say something.
Unlike the enthusiastic reaction he showed when he first heard the name of Jongnampa, he was now only sighing heavily with a steamy face.
Phew
“… … What sigh?”
“no. it’s nothing.”
“What is it not? Stop doing that and tell me.”
Gong Il-hyuk started to feel bad.
What kind of place is one’s Samantha? It is the famous Chong Nampa (終南派).
Based on hundreds of years of history and deep-rooted context, it is one of the giant trees of the Moorim that has proudly been named in the Gupailbang (九派一幇).
however……
‘Can’t thank you for recognizing me, but sigh?’
No matter how good the Taewon Jin family is, it is still just a family on the periphery.
Compared to the Jongnam faction, which is an old file group, they are like fireflies in front of the sun.
Whether it’s from his background or his personal reputation, he’s a far-fetched kid.
‘A cheeky bastard.’
He has lived his whole life with the pride of being a disciple of Jongnam faction. No wonder he was in a bad mood.
Along with Gong Il-hyeok, the other two people who were called Jongnam Samsu also did not have a good look at Jin Tae-kyung.
“Hmm.”
“Your young friend has a habit of stopping while talking.”
Jin Tae-kyung waved his hand as the atmosphere became very stuffy.
“No, it’s not like that. I was just misunderstanding myself.”
Gong Il-hyuk tried to open his mouth in a generous tone.
“What illusion? tell me I will answer everything.”
“It’s really nothing… …
“Ah, tell me!”
“Eh, why are you screaming?”
Gong Il-hyuk took a deep breath.
The day after tomorrow, his age will be unknown.
But to be so excited about a young bastard who is barely under contract.
Strangely, looking at that guy’s handsome face makes me feel like I’m intoxicated.
“That’s not it… … Whoa, tell me anyway.”
Mmm.”
Jin Tae-kyung opened his mouth as if he had no choice.
“Then may I ask you one question?”
“anything.”
“Chairman Jongnam faction, no, what is the name of the long term?”
“huh? Do you mean the honor of a long master?”
“yes.”
What kind of nonsensical question is this? Gong Il-hyuk answered with a sense of wonder.
“You use one of the first names for the Gong family name.”
“Ah, yes.”
As if asking who it is, it’s a plain answer. Three people, including Gong Il-hyuk, had blood on their foreheads.
“Haven’t you ever heard of the name of Jang Moon-in?”
Jin Tae-kyung scratched the back of his head.
“Well, I think I’ve heard of it. It may not seem like it… …
“… … Then, what’s the nickname Wind Cloud Sword?”
“Pungwoon sword-kun’s public work, Poongwoon sword-gun’s public work… … Write, I don’t know.”
It’s crazy. The Gupabang, the masters of the five generations, and the heads of families are all famous masters in the world. If you are a Murim person, it is an existence that cannot be known.
Not to mention that he is not a foolish soldier, and that the son of Taewon and Jinga does not know that he is a scholar of the Jongnam faction.
They even call me by name as if they were my friends.
‘Is this guy making fun of the Jongnam faction?’
Gong Il-hyeok was shaking his head from shock, but suddenly Jin Tae-kyung raised his head and looked at him.
“uh? Come to think of it, we have similar names. Gong Il-jung, Gong Il-hyuk.”
At least he’s got the bare minimum. Gong Il-hyuk’s heart softened slightly.
“You are the head of the family.”
“Oh, the man of the house! So, is there a relationship??
“You’re going to be the fifth cousin.”
“Ochon Dangsuk!”
Seeing the wide-eyed Jin Tae-gyeong, Gong Il-hyeok’s shoulders tensed.
It’s not anyone else, it’s the wind swordsman. Isn’t it a great honor to be a member of the same family as a long-time scholar of the Jongnam faction?
“Keuheum, please don’t spread rumors too much. After all, if this fact becomes widely known, people’s attitude towards me will change.”
In reality, it is Gong Il-hyeok himself who wants this fact to be known more than anyone else.
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Until now, he has enjoyed all kinds of benefits with the name of the Poongwoon Sword Army.
Excellent martial arts, magic medicine, and even the nickname Jongnam Samsu.
If he continues to win and win at this rate, it would only be a matter of time before he gets a key position in the Jongnam faction.
“Did you understand what I was saying? If you really want to talk to a few close friends… … “Jin Tae-gyeong waved her hand.
“Ah, I never say anything. It’s obvious that someone will ruin the public relations reputation. The guy who came up here believing in his connections, oops.
sorry. Anyway, it’s embarrassing when rumors spread like that.”
Gong Il-hyuk let out a cough. It’s because it wasn’t too wrong to think about it yourself.
“Hmm. Who will it be? I mean, in case some of you are curious about me… …
“Are you curious? I don’t have any friends, so I don’t have anyone to talk to.”
“… … Couldn’t your eldest brother, Jin Sogaju, or Jincheon Sword Sohyeop be curious?”
“Ah, you don’t know our family background. Big brother is very busy right now. The second brother has no interest in anything other than martial arts.”
“… … okay?”
“yes.”
Yes, but I have nothing more to say. Jin Tae-gyeong smiled brightly as he saw him clearing his cough.
“And if I say that, what are you doing? You’re almost like a stranger when it comes to the five-year-old Dangsuk. I thought I was going to be rich or something.”
As expected, being fed with a smile is the most thrilling thing in the world.
Especially for those who are arrogant, if you feed them properly, the pleasure is doubled.
‘Ah, I think I’m going to get addicted.’
Did you say Jongnam Samsoo?
These are the guys I didn’t like from the start. The gaze that seemed to be looking down from above, the attitude that was condescending and condescending.
‘As expected, it’s different from a novel.’
When I was in high school, it was my dream to become a follow-up student, but the reality is a gutter.
I watched Gong Il-hyuk tremble with his fists and held back the laughter that leaked out.
‘Cute child, the taste of teasing is quite good.’
I want to tease you more, but I have to stop at this point. If Taewon Jinga is a regional district, the other is a national district. Because there’s nothing good about having a fight.
Fortunately, a voice suddenly interrupted the atmosphere.
“Aren’t you the only one talking to them? I will be lonely for others. I haven’t even introduced myself yet.”
Once in a tender voice with plenty of nasal sounds.
I get goosebumps twice when I see a middle-aged smiling at me.
“You haven’t introduced me yet, have you? My name is Hong Jin, Comrade Doji Hui from Shanxi Province.”
“Do command… … what?”
“Comrade Do Commander. Ah, since you are a Murim person, have you ever heard of such a position?”
“yes.”
I’ve heard of Comrade Chairman, but I’ve never heard of Comrade Doji Hui.
Seeing me blinking, Hongjin laughed. Oh my god, a middle-aged man laughing out loud.
“Why is your face like that? Anything bad?”
“… … no. I am so happy.”
“happiness? Hehehe, you are so cute
Isn’t that right, this supplement?”
He said he was cute, he said he was cute to me.
As I was barely holding back my nausea, a man named Yi Poong, whom I had just passed by, greeted me bluntly.
“Lee Fung, commanding officer of Shanxi Province. I am in charge of training the soldiers belonging to Shanxi Province.”
?? And he’s my direct subordinate. Isn’t that right, this cheesy?”
In an instant, Lee Poong’s thick eyebrows wriggled. It’s been less than 5 minutes since we met, but I know one thing.
That Lee Poong hates Hong Jin.
That alone is a worthy opponent. I politely took the gun.
“My name is Jin Tae-gyeong from Taewon Jinga.”
“I’ve heard the name familiar. A great divinity has risen in the Shanxi Wulin.”
“Divinity, that is an exaggeration.”
Lee Pung shook his head with a serious face.
“no. Rumors tend to be exaggerated, but looking at my small talk today, I can see that they are all true.”
If the words that come are good, the words that go are also good.
I also brought up the story of the soldiers I saw on the way.
“I was really surprised at how good the soldiers were. I was wondering who trained it… … As expected.”
When he gives a thumbs up, a smile crosses Lee Poong’s lips.
It’s been a long time since we had such a normal and heartwarming conversation.
“If it’s not polite, could you introduce the others?”
“Okay, sure. This one… …
“Hello! Moorim’s seniors whom I respect and who work tirelessly for the country…
It’s a big company interview, what is it?
As the later exponents of Sanseomun, who were only looking for an opportunity to look for opportunities, scrambled to pour out exaggerated self-introductions and flattery, attention was focused on the one remaining person.
“Okay, where is the junior over there from?”
Cheongpung blinked at Gong Il-hyeok’s question, who was completely intoxicated with the sunbaenim.
“Me?”
“Then who else besides you?”
“one two three four… … There are many more besides me.”
A vein stood on Gong Il-hyuk’s forehead.
“Not that! You’re the only one I haven’t introduced yet!”
“Aha, that’s right. I thought it wasn’t me because they said I was a junior.”
“Oh, originally Moorim was Dongdo! Why don’t you know that we are all seniors and juniors!”
If you were like me, you would have been very sarcastic, but Cheongpung is, after all, Cheongpung.
Classes are different from ordinary people.
“Wow, that junior is doing it for the first time! i look forward to!”
“… … No, what kind of guy is this?”
Sometimes innocent children are much harder to deal with than moderately soiled adults. Cheongpung opened his mouth with a bright smile.
“My name is Cheongpung, and I live in Shanxi.”
Gong Il-hyeok, who was at a loss for words, finally came to his senses and stuttered his question.
“Cheer, Curham. Then you must be the late Jisoo of the Five Gates of Shanseo.”
“uh? Isn’t it?”
“No?”
“yes. I’m from Hanam.”
“You said you were from Shanxi?”
“Since I live in Shanxi, I am a Shanxi person. lol.”
“That… uhhh.”
A goal hit Gong Il-hyuk’s forehead. I want to swing my fist right now, but as the seat is the seat, it was clear that he was patient.
“Okay then, which school in Hanam are you from? iron blood? Oh, check-up?”
“Where is it?”
“Does it make sense to say that you are from Hanam and don’t know about Iron Blood Gate and Ohho Gate?
yes? So, are you from the Shaolin Temple?”
“Ah, I didn’t know because I stayed in Henan for about 15 days and then moved to Shanxi.”
“Are you from Hanam?”
“It’s true that I came from Hanam, but before that I was in Shaanxi…
“Hey, you bastard! Rather, just say that the world is your home!”
In the end, Gong Il-hyeok, who exploded, grabbed Cheongpung by the collar with a shout. No, it was the moment I was trying to catch it.
snap.
The wrist that was caught so easily.
Gong Il-hyeok was possessed with an empty smile.
“Hey, look at this guy. There are a few tricks, right?”
“Uh, instinctively stop. I’m sorry, senior.”
“In a instinct? Are you sorry?”
Seeing Cheongpung apologizing with a tear-stained face, Gong Il-hyeok smiled.
“no. nothing to let go I have nothing to apologize for.”
“really?”
“So, in return, you have to pay the price for your recklessness, right?”
“yes? what is that?”
“You will find out now.”
It was at that moment that I intervened. Gong Il-hyuk stared at me with dry eyes as I threw my body to block the front of the blue wind.
“Get out of the way, junior.”
“Excuse me for a moment. Seniors.”
“Excuse me… … Can we accept the event in the text as meaning that Taewonjinga will fall in love with him?”
I answered calmly.
“you’re welcome. I just want to stop the problem from growing.”
“problem? What’s the problem?”
“Isn’t Your Highness coming soon? There are a lot of eyes here.”
“It is the eyes that see. Comrade Do Commander, what do you think?”
Behind Gong Il-hyuk’s back, I saw Hong-jin’s smiling face. A soft voice follows.
“Well, I think there will be no problem?”
Lee Wind immediately rebelled.
“This is Daejeon. Even small disturbances are unacceptable.”
“This cheomsa, is it embarrassing to hear the word acceptance? If anyone hears it, they’ll think it’s my boss.”
“Comrade Do Commander!”
“Why, Do Commander?”
As soon as Hong-jin’s words run out, the other two members of Jong-nam’s Samsu stealthily stand in front of Lee-poong.
True to their name, Jongnampa, each of them are top-notch masters. Lee Poong bit his lip and muttered as he looked at me.
“I’m sorry.”
Gong Il-hyuk smiled triumphantly.
“Now, what are you going to do?”
What do you do? Gong Il-hyuk’s smile grew thicker as he shrugged his shoulders once and stepped back.
“It’s a wise choice.”
“I just wanted to stop the problem from growing, you know?”
“Everyone knows. Everyone here will remember it clearly.”
“I hope so.”
Cheongpung stared blankly at me.
“Benefactor, did I do something wrong?”
Gong Il-hyuk was one step faster than my answer.
“what? wrong?”
Eyes that seemed to rip to death were directed toward the blue wind.
“Are you scorning me and Jongnam?”
“It’s not like that. I just… … “
“Can’t you shut that mouth!”
Complex subtle emotions floated on Cheongpung’s face. And there was a word that was enough to make Gong Hyuk-il lose his temper.
“Wow, this is the first time I’ve been criticized by someone. amazing.”
“I’ll kill you like this… … !”
Whoo!
heavy porosity. It was the moment after Gong Hyeok-il’s one punch was fired at the side of Cheongpung at a dazzling speed.
Puck, dumb.
“……!”
“……!
In silent astonishment, one person gaped in pain.
Gong Hyeok-il, covered in blood, asked with a trembling voice.
“Hey, what is this? If it wasn’t for some kind of Kwon-G, I would have asked. It was already expected, but I thought it would be this much.
The blue wind made Gong Il-hyeok, who was over level 70, irresistible with just one hit.
and… … .
“It wasn’t martial arts.”
To my murmur, Cheongpung answered with a face that looked like he was about to vomit.
“Your benefactor is right. It’s not a kwonbeop, it’s a martial art called Taeeulmirijang. But, senior, there’s too much blood. The smell of blood makes me sick. Uuk!”
such a madman
It was the time when I laughed at the guy who abandoned Gong Il-hyuk and started to vomit.
“Tae, Taeeul mirijang!”
Lee Pung asked with wide eyes.
“Did you just say Taeeul mirijang?
Are you sure?”
“Ooh yes. My grandfather taught me.”
“Ho, may I ask his name?”
“Woo-wook, Mai Jong-hak, woo-wee-eee!”
Chow ah!
I was surprised that Cheongpung had vomited at the place where the king would soon arrive, but it didn’t seem like Yipung.
Trembling as if struck by lightning, he squeezed out his voice.
“Sword Saint… … !”