Moorim Episode 531 “You, get out of the way.” Hate me “ Huh?” As if he hadn’t expected such a reaction, the giant rolled his eyes the size of a child’s fist and stuttered.
“Poetry, don’t you like it?”
Yeah, I don’t like it.”
“This is strange. I’ve been out of the way until now.”
What kind of character is this again? Compared to his size, which makes you wonder if there are trolls among his ancestors, there are no kindergarteners in the words and actions he shows.
I scratched my chin as I looked at the hesitant giant.
‘I’ll see all the weird guys.’ I thought I had developed some tolerance after meeting all sorts of people in Moorim, but I have never seen such a person again.
But now it was more about calming the fuss than personal interest.
“Now, step back slowly.”
“Back off?”
okay.”
I have no intention of imitating the Apostle of Justice. It’s not that I’m overflowing with a sense of duty.
However, this place is in the middle of Hanam Road. If the fighting continued, there could even be casualties between the two villagers.
“I don’t know what’s going on, but let’s do this. Are you fine?”
I spoke softly and winked at the gunggibang.
Gunggibang, who quickly realized the meaning of the signal, evacuated the poor people who were sitting down without being able to escape.
The giant, who was watching the scene, rolled his big eyes here and there.
“That guy. insulted.”
In the direction the finger as thick as a stick was pointing, there was Hwang Bo-ak, who was bending over and spitting out small coughs.
“You insulted me?”
“A rootless sama, a pig with no mate. What if you open your eyes?”
“aha.”
“The lord was like that. He told me to think three times before fighting, so he thought three times before fighting. The knife was also drawn from the other side first.”
It was a short list of words that gave me a rough idea of how things were going, but that was enough to understand.
Hwang Bo-ak is the Sugaju of the Hwang Bo family who dominates the Shandong region. It is easy to imagine that the Murimpan Golden Spoon, who is excellent at martial arts to the point of being among the Ten Bongryongs, would quarrel with the Murim people who are out of business.
Well, the gunggibang also said about Hwang Bo-ak that he was a bit unpredictable.
‘Anyway, this guy was from Sapa’s side.’ Somehow, the momentum that it emits is unusual.
Until now, except for the third-class swordsmen of the black sword, I had never met a proper Murim person, so I had to suppress my curiosity that suddenly raised my head.
It was because of a thought that suddenly crossed my mind.
“Have you touched anyone else?”
“Others?”
“okay. I was with the author… … There must have been others.”
My heart beats small. The three letters of the name Juhwaran, which he hadn’t been able to vomit, lingered on the tip of his tongue. The giant tilted his head and blinked his eyes.
“there was. two men. One was strong and one was weak. and… …
“and?”
“A pretty woman, a very pretty woman.”
“Baby, you have eyes to see.”
“uh?”
“No. So, did they fight you too?”
“no. I just hit that guy. Pretty Woman. It was as nice as her face.”
You are safe. Letting out a sigh of relief in my heart, I patted the giant on the shoulder.
“Yes, yes. Good job. Our children are very nice.”
“Good job? Am I good?”
“Uh, then. So, let’s stop reconciling now, okay?”
“Mmmmmmm” I’m almost there.
He said it was an affair, so I thought I should just beat him up, but I thought it was important to calm him down as if he was a kindergartener in Haennim’s class.
It was at that moment when the giant rolled his worried eyes.
“What are you doing!”
Someone’s angry cry echoing from behind.
When I turned my head, Hwang Bo-ak, who had erected the new type, was looking at me with blazing eyes.
“Fire God Dragon! Are the ears of Confucius you just saw wrong? You’re taking the side of Sima Oedo!”
This side is the first surface, and the other side seems to be a spherical surface.
Well, it wasn’t a relaxed situation enough for each other to introduce themselves anyway, so it was rather good.
I gestured calmly toward Hwang Bo-ak.
“He woke up. Then come quickly and reconcile.” “Are you reconciled?” “After hearing the story, there was a reason for that, but what? Let’s not make a fuss about it and let’s end it here. Just shake hands like a man and you’re done. good good good.” However, Hwang Bo-ak picked Yasuo and widened his eyes like a person who had heard a pad lip.
“How can you do this!”
“It can be like this. Come when it is nice to say.”
“Dong Do of the same political faction was harmed by Sama’s affair. How can you side with that wicked Sapa squire!”
“What if it’s Sapa or Jeongpa? We’re all members of the same Moorim-maeng family. Haven’t you heard that song? We’re all friends. That’s right.”
“Where is that song! And a family! Have you forgotten what those four-year-olds did during the Great War?”
“I forgot something. I’ve never experienced it. Did you take part in the Great War? Then you’re younger than I thought.”
“Stop talking nonsense and get out of the way! The Confucius I saw must definitely get that guy on his knees and apologize!”
Hoo-wook.
Suddenly, a warm wind blows overhead. It was a snort from a giant that was one head or two bigger than me.
“Kneel down? You. Me?” For a moment, Hwang Bo-ak, who had been flinching, gritted his teeth.
“OK. I was pushed back earlier because of your wicked surprise attack, but I’ll make you regret touching this Confucius even in death!” “I can’t. you. kill.” It was the moment when the giant’s eyes sank coldly.
Wheein juice, shh!
A piercing hole that pierces your ear.
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Hwang Bo-ak’s model, which was shot like a beam of light, turned over violently. There was tangible energy in the legs that were swung like whips.
‘The leg method?’
The Hwangbo family is a long-established samurai family that has produced masters of Kwongak for generations.
What Hwang Bo-ak unfolded must have been the secret martial arts of the Hwang Bo-se family, which allowed them to reign as losers in Shandong Province.
but… … .
“you! kill!”
Opponent is not good
The martial arts of the giant I grasped are in no way inferior to those of Hwang Bo-ak. No, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were ahead by two in one move.
In the hands of such a giant, there was a huge Daechojagon (大梢子棍) that matched his size.
Whoo!
fast, strong
You can feel the tremendous power and speed of the giant in the steppeer, Gon, who advances as if crushing the space.
At the moment of the final clash, I quietly stretched out my arms as I watched until the end.
A gigantic air wave roared with a roar. Materials, dust, and dust scattered on the ground were pushed out of the radius of three fields, and people swallowed in vain.
And between them, there were two pairs of trembling eyes.
how?
The question in the eyes of Geohan and Hwang Bo-ak. The eyes of the two people, full of astonishment, turn to Gon and Dali, each held in a firm grip.
It blocked all attacks and fights with a single move.
“This, this.”
“strong! You are strong!”
Facing their shaking eyes, I slowly opened my mouth.
“Now, let’s reconcile.”
ah. I forgot to add a word.
“If you don’t want to get hit by me.”
“… … More can be gained by kind words and fists than by kind words.
The giant stared blankly at me for a moment before opening his mouth.
“Wow, I will reconcile. I am good.”
“Yeah, that’s nice. So who wants to be the bad kid?”
Hwang Bo-ak’s lips pressed together at my naturally directed gaze.
“Yellow God Dragon, do you really think like this… … .”
“oh. More information has arrived! All the bad kids I’ve met so far have become good after being beaten by my hands!”
“… … Come to think of it, I think it was my fault too.”
“It’s fine, yes.”
Only then did I let go of the steppe jagon and ankle that I was holding on to.
Geohan continued to glare at me with bewildered eyes, and Hwang Bo-ak was trembling with shame, but he couldn’t dare to continue fighting again.
He just glared at me with a mixture of anger and fear, and his mouth just opened.
“You, God of Fire, can you still be called a political faction?” “Amazing. That’s what I’m talking about.” “Yeah, that’s right. Maybe you’re saying this because you don’t know who the Confucius you saw is…
“Hwang Bo-ak. is twenty-nine. Hwang Bo-se is Soga-ju. The nickname is Shandong Kwonryong “?
“Ah, I’ve had a wet dream lately.” “no!” “Or not.” Hwang Bo-ak’s tightly clenched fists trembled.
“You knew who this Confucius was, but he humiliated you like this!” “Assholes have no gender, age, political faction or sect. If I had left it on, even my soul would have been robbed.
‘But why isn’t he strangely angry?’ After thinking for a while, I realized the reason.
Because it’s so sicker than I thought. And he’s not a big deal so I don’t even care.
‘bug.’
For me, Hwang Bo-ak is just that. An ant that dies even if you hit it with your finger. A mosquito that is dying from being hit by a careless swinging hand.
After spending a long time with giants, I also became a giant. I felt like I was Gulliver who arrived in the country of small people.
Hwang Bo-ak in front of him also does not escape the category.
Maybe that’s why the status of being the head of the Hwangbo family and one of the Ten Bongryongs didn’t inspire me too much.
‘It’s just a little bit bigger than others.’ That is Gulliver’s and I’m looking at Hwang Bo-ak. And maybe I could feel my thoughts a little bit through my eyes.
Hwang Bo-ak’s face turned dark with anger.
“All, you… … .”
“Should I buy a used one?”
“what? ,, “Look for a place to lie down and stretch your legs.” “This, this one!” There was a loud noise, but I continued without blinking an eye.
What Hwang Bo-ak says from now on must be engraved on his bones.
“Roaring Swordsman. Taeeul Mujeong Sword. Is this a name you’ve heard a lot? Ah, you may not have heard of it often these days. Because I’m in the middle of recuperation.”
“If you don’t want to add Shandong Kwon Dragon next to you, don’t be fooled. This is the first and last warning.”
Shaaaaa.
At the momentum of concentrating on only one person, Hwang Bo-ak breathes in vain.
He must have also heard about what happened to the two older brothers of the Jong Nam faction.
In addition to that, I would have realized it once again.
World Warim is a legitimate cause. And at the thought of going back to the law of power, I patted the shivering Hwang Bo-ak on the shoulder and laughed.
“It looks tough. I’ll tell the others, so go back.”
“Ha, but.”
“go.”
All Hwang Bo-ak could do was leave with his teeth clenched.
And when the exceptionally small guy’s back moved away, a person’s voice reached his ears.
“Daegyeop Jin!”
It’s been a long time since I heard it, so it was a more welcome voice.
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