Login Murim Episode 952
Chongyang Festival (重陽節) is one of the biggest holidays on the continent.
This is the time when swallows leave for the warm Gangnam area and snakes and frogs go underground to prepare for hibernation.
Around this time, people climbed the mountains to drink chrysanthemum wine, recite poetry, and enjoy the landscape.
This was not an exception for the radish worm people who lived on a day-to-day income, the world’s enviable high-ranking officials, and the martial arts people who worked in rubella. “Do you remember?”
At some point, a voice suddenly rang out from behind me.
However, the young man, who was silently looking at the bright yellow chrysanthemum field, was not embarrassed at all.
This was because he had already known for a long time who the owner of the voice he was hearing was.
“What do you mean?”
A familiar figure approached and stood next to Jin Moo-gyeong, a young man who was still asking questions with his eyes fixed on the chrysanthemum.
“Five years ago, we three brothers climbed the mountain behind us and celebrated the Chongyang Festival together. “It was really fun.”
“······Do you mean the Chongyang Festival, ten years ago?”
Jin Wi-kyung looked sad at her younger brother’s unclear answer.
“Oh my, you don’t even remember anymore?”
“I remember it, but it seems to be quite different from what I remember, so I tried it.”
“difference?”
“Taekyung, that bastard was so drunk that he got into trouble. Maybe that’s why I didn’t particularly enjoy it.”
Jin Wei-gyeong shook his head.
“Is that so? “It looked like it was quite fun when you hit it with the sheath.”
“I didn’t laugh. “It was just a discipline to lead one’s flesh and blood to the right path.”
“For something like that, the corners of my mouth were hanging from my ears.”
Jin Moo-gyeong was silent for a moment at Jin Wi-kyung’s words that hit the nail on the head.
Now that I think about it, I think that may have been the case. The troublemaker youngest, the youngest is just the older brother who dies in a hurry.
How could I not laugh because I had a reason to be in this extremely uncomfortable situation?
Of course, it was already a long time ago.
Remains only as a small fragment of memory in my mind
“The youngest cried like the sky was falling, and you started training without even touching food. “I can still see you in the forest, away from the people, swinging your sword until the sun went down.”
“I don’t remember that, but I’m sure it was.”
Jin Moo-gyeong responded calmly.
For him, training was a very natural thing. He has picked up a sword since he was young, and he has always devoted himself to training regardless of time and place.
Five years ago, when the three brothers of the Taewonjin family spent the Chongyang Festival together for the last time, Jin Moo-gyeong, who was about a year old, had already reached the peak of his mastery.
“I still clearly remember the day you left your home.”
“ah.”
Jin Moo-gyeong suddenly lost his appetite.
I remember seeing my brother off with a swollen face, as if he had cried a lot the night before.
‘Do you really have to go?’
‘yes. ‘I must go.’
‘Even if Brother Lee asks me to do this?’
‘There is no tag.’
‘No, what’s the point of the Cheonmuhakgwan (天武學館) that they even abandon their flesh and blood and go all the way!’
‘In order to get to Cheonmuhakgwan, as you said, even disciples of the famous sect would have to wait in line for years.’
‘i get it. If that is what you mean, I will personally take you to Hanam.’ ‘······Are you serious?’
‘I have something to tell you when I visit my governor in person.’
‘No, what on earth are you trying to say?’
‘We will only convey important precautions that you must be aware of. Some foods and lifestyle habits you dislike… Mu-gyeong, where are you going, Mu-gyeong?’
It bounced. I squeezed all the strength I had from breastfeeding. It was truly the first time in my life that I had used the Gyeongsinbeop with all my might.
Jin Moo-gyeong only wanted to become stronger at Cheonmu Hakwan, and had no intention of achieving the feat of being the student who was expelled in the shortest period of time.
“I still remember this brother. “I saw you leaving with your sleeves over your eyes to hide your tears.”
Jin Moo-gyeong quietly kept his mouth shut.
Sometimes some kinds of truth are more beautiful when they are not revealed.
For example, the same goes for covering your eyes with your sleeves to block dust or running away from your polarizing older brother.
And at that moment, I burst out laughing without realizing it.
“Why are you laughing all of a sudden?”
“no. just······
Jin Moo-kyung barely stopped laughing and turned his head.
About two years ago, I saw the face of a person who was looking at me with eyes full of worry as I was leaving again for an unscheduled training session.
Just like that moment.
“I smiled because I was happy to see you. “My brother’s appearance has not changed.”
“Mukyung, you…
“Fortunately, the. Because everything is the same.”
I spent about two years in complete darkness.
I filled my hunger with bitter and astringent Byeokgokdan (鮮穀丹), and quenched my thirst with dew and rainwater accumulated in the suryeondong located deep in the cave.
And then, every time I swung the sword until I was exhausted and fell to the cold ground, I suddenly thought about it.
Where is this place? Who am I?
If one day I escape this darkness, what will be waiting for me?
“At the same time, I was scared. “I wonder if the world I knew and the people there will be so different.”
The guess was half wrong and half right.
Everything around him changed, but the people he knew remained the same.
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Even the youngest troublemaker, who doesn’t know where he is right now, will definitely do the same.
“The day he left the family, he came to me and said that.”
Thousands of times. No, it’s a conversation I’ve pondered over tens of thousands of times.
Jin Tae-kyung’s voice, which was unusually calm, was still lingering in his ears at this very moment.
“See you later,” he said.
It was not just a simple greeting.
Seongna Daeyeon (Star Festival).
It was also a provocation and challenge to meet at the banquet of countless stars embroidering the Eight Emperors of the Nine Zhou and the Five Lakes of the Four Seas and compete with Cheongpung.
As brothers born from the same litter. As a single person.
And Jin Moo-gyeong, who was staring intently at the empty space left by his younger brother, thought to himself the answer he had not yet been able to give.
‘Okay, see you later. certainly.’ But that promise was not kept. In a place where he could not even feel the passage of time, Jin Moo-gyeong swung his sword ceaselessly. It cut, stabbed, and tore through the pitch-black darkness.
Every time I opened my eyes to something new, another wall blocked my path.
I had to overcome it. I had to destroy it.
Jin Moo-gyeong continued to work hard with the promise he could not keep in the back of his heart.
Until I found a dim light in the darkness.
Until the light becomes as clear as the sun. And finally came out into the world.
Leaving behind the darkness that had engulfed him for two years, he entered a world filled with another darkness.
“older brother.”
Jin Moo-gyeong looked straight at his own flesh and blood while calling softly. With two eyes filled with light.
With straight eyes that make it impossible for the viewer to tell lies.
“Now tell me what I must do.”
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“No, please order. “As the head of the Taewonjin family.”
At that moment, Jin Wei-gyeong’s eyes trembled.
“Did you know…?”
Jin Moo-gyeong nodded quietly. The current Taewon Jin family, and Jin Wei-gyeong, who leads them all on behalf of the missing head of the family, is the leader of the Shanxi martial arts group.
Shanxi Province is already in a state of war. A layman of the Hwasan faction and the provincial leader of Shanxi Province.
Li Feng, the commander of the clan, mobilized all the power of Shanxi province to evacuate the people in the north, and about 5,000 martial people gathered in the central area.
This is truly a disappointing situation.
In the midst of all this, what Jin Wi-kyung found herself in was not just a desire to share her afterlife with her younger brother, who had left the world for the first time in two years.
“Just as you know me well, the same goes for So Je (小弟).” “······It will be a dangerous mission.” “It doesn’t matter.”
Jin Moo-gyeong continued calmly.
“I learned martial arts simply because I liked the sword, but I wanted to become stronger for the sake of my family.”
It is only strong power that can raise up a fallen military family.
What has been reflected in the sword wielded by Jin Moo-gyeong has not only been the desire for martial arts itself.
“Jin Mu-gyeong, a scholar of the Taewonjin family. “I will obey Sogaju’s orders with all my heart.”
Jin Wi-gyeong looked at the sight of her younger brother taking the gun with an unwavering voice.
And when he opened his eyes after a short hesitation, he had already become the leader of the Shanxi martial arts group and the head of the Taewonjin family.
“From now on, you are neither the Yi Gongja of the Taiyuan Jin family nor the younger brother of the Xiao family.”
One word vomited out along with the breath I had been holding. Jin Yu-gyeong continued her words while looking at her younger brother, or rather, her Gasol, with her calm eyes.
“I command Jincheon Daeju (振天隊主) Jinmugyeong.”
Jincheongeom (振天劍) Jinmugyeong.
About five years ago now. The late Jisoo of the frontier, who reached his peak at the age of a young man, received a new nickname, and his only older brother created a military unit named after his younger brother.
In the hope that his younger brother will return to this place someday.
Just like the meaning contained in the two letters Jincheon, I hope that one day the name will resonate throughout the world and even into the sky.
“The vanguard of the enemies who invaded the north has dispersed some of its troops and is taking a detour to avoid Jeongyang. “Break their lead with two hundred pieces of Jincheon.”
Jin Moo-gyeong smiled and answered. “Jonmyeong (聲命).”
next day.
What was waiting for the large army of the grasslands that entered the north without any resistance were the survivors of the vanguard, who were filled with fear and black and red blood that covered the mountainside instead of chrysanthemums.
“Ka, Khan.”
Jamuka, who was looking at him trembling like an aspen, had a hunch.
The vanguard of a thousand men who invaded Shanxi Province half a day before the main force was completely annihilated.
And what the only surviving idiot in front of us brought was a strong warning to the invaders.
“No, he told me to convey this to the Khan…
The hem of the cloth that I was holding on to with my trembling fingertips slips.
Jamuka, who had been silently staring at the head of Captain Kesik, who had fallen through the blood-soaked head, opened his mouth.
“Is this everything?”
“I left a message, a message.” The survivor, whose pigtail was undone, spoke with a look of horror on his face.
“Even five years later, my brothers and I are going up the mountain together to celebrate the Chongyang Festival . “That’s bullshit.”
Suddenly.
Hands without any hesitation.
A head with its flesh and bones separated falls into a chrysanthemum field.
The person who looked at the red flower field that can no longer see its original color
Seeing Muka’s appearance, Qingen whetted his appetite.
“Why don’t you listen to the end? “I don’t even know who that guy is.” “Does it matter?”
What is important is that Ilcheon’s vanguard was destroyed.
No, the only thing that mattered was that one hundred Keshiks of that vanguard were killed in a single battle.
“Anyway… we’ll see each other soon.”
Jamuka looked south in a deep voice.
At this moment, a thought was suddenly passing through his mind. I think this war, which should be overwhelming and one-sided, will not be as easy as we thought.