< Episode 94: Extreme Sword (1) >
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-Wow!
“Turn it off.”
With five fingers digging into his skull, Gu Woong-hwang, the owner of Yeonggeom Mountain Lodge, was about to roll his eyes in pain.
Yesongah was so shocked that he turned his head to see that he was really going to crush his head and kill him.
Then, someone came up to Mok Gyeong-un, knelt down and bowed their head.
-thud!
He was none other than Gu Yeon-woo, the third son of Yeonggeom Mountain Lodge.
Yesongah also couldn’t help but feel puzzled by his sudden behavior.
But Gu Yeon-woo spoke hurriedly.
“Please save my brother!”
‘!?’
The eyes of the owner Gu Woong-hwang, who was suffering from pain, shook.
Did this guy ask you to save him now?
However, in response to Gu Yeon-woo’s plea, Mok Gyeong-un said with a dull expression as if he was surprised.
“I understand that they are half-brothers and are not on very good terms.”
“No matter what, we are brothers.”
“Is there a brother who steals his younger brother’s belongings and imprisons him?”
“……Of course that is true, but my eldest brother does so because he wants me to follow in my father’s footsteps as a father-in-law.”
“You had good intentions?”
“That’s right. So, I will persuade you to receive the orb, so please show mercy to me.”
‘you…….’
Gu Woong-hwang’s groans disappeared in the wake of Gu Yeon-woo’s earnest voice.
Mok Gyeong-un’s fingers lost strength, but it was also because he knew the youngest guy’s sincerity for the first time.
Since there was bullying from the second guy, he thought that the guy didn’t like them and that’s why they went against the rules.
However, I was heartbroken by the sincerity shown in an emergency situation.
That said,
“It’s really heartbreaking, but I don’t have time to take this and that into consideration. “If you don’t want to die, you won’t have any choice but to talk about it.”
“Please, please give me just one chance to convince you.”
Gu Yeon-woo crawled across the floor to Mok Gyeong-un and tried to beg.
“Just do it in moderation.”
Mo Kyung-un waved his hand.
At that moment, Gu Yeon-woo’s body was tilted back by the powerful Jin-gi and was about to be pushed away.
Then it happened.
“Haa…haa…I’ll give it to you.”
At that time, the owner, Gu Woong-hwang, opened his mouth with difficulty.
“older brother?”
Gu Yeon-woo’s eyes widened at his words.
Be that as it may, owner Koo Woong-hwang spoke as if that was not the reason.
“The orb belongs to my second brother. I will give it to the second child, so please do not touch our Yeonggeom Mountain Lodge.”
At those words, Mok Kyung-un snorted and said.
“How great would it have been if it had come out like this?”
“…….Please keep the promise.”
-Park!
At this, Mo Kyung-un let go of the hand he was holding.
With his face wet with blood, the owner, Gu Woong-hwang, sat down on the floor and caught his breath.
Gu Woong-huang, who was catching his breath like that, spoke without looking at Gu Yeon-wu.
“You too, leave with them.”
“older brother?”
“It’s to protect my family, so don’t misunderstand anything.”
“……..”
Gu Yeon-woo’s eyes turned red at his words.
Although it was due to circumstances, it was his older brother who eventually gave up his stubbornness and let him go.
So, I felt sorry but also grateful.
The owner of the warden, Gu Woong-hwang, stood up unsteadily and said,
“If I don’t go, my second brother won’t hand over the goods so I will go with him.”
“Of course.”
But Gu Yeon-woo spoke hurriedly.
“Please wait a moment.”
“Why are you doing that?”
“If my brother goes out with this face, there is a risk of misunderstanding, so please at least give him first aid for a moment.”
Hearing his words, Mo Kyung-un looked at Gu Woong-hwang’s face.
He had a face covered in blood.
Mok Kyung-un nodded at this.
“Hurry up.”
With those words, Mu Qingyun left Guunghwang’s room.
As soon as Mok Gyeong-un left, the eyes of Gu Woong-hwang and Gu Yeon-woo turned strange as they looked at each other.
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-Was it considerate? rebirth.
Mok Gyeong-un responded with puzzled eyes to the voice of Cheongryeong ringing in his ears.
-What do you mean?
-I mean, you were away.
-that……
-Didn’t it give the two brothers a chance to resolve their emotional grievances for a while?
-well.
In response to her words, Mok Kyung-un shrugged his shoulders as if it was nothing in particular.
At this, the young man observed him in silence.
Although he was not conscious of it at all, Mok Gyeong-un continued to change as a person, albeit little by little.
Of course, he was still thoroughly rational and had a strong cruel side, but it was completely different from before.
This meant that I began to increasingly understand other people’s emotions.
Cheongnyeong felt strangely happy about this change in him.
I still wanted to deny why, but now I just don’t like this change…
-Startle!
At that time, Mok Kyung-un turned his head somewhere.
The young man asked:
-Why are you doing that?
-…….Dogi…..I feel a very powerful sword energy.
-Doggi? Did you mean here?
-yes.
-No way. According to what that sentient woman named Song-ah said, didn’t those who practiced weapons other than swords even get banned from entering the mountain hut?
-yes. But I can feel it. It’s also very strong.
-If strong, at what level is it?
-…….At least we got over the wall.
-what?
Cheongnyeong couldn’t help but be surprised at those words.
If we say that we have surpassed the wall of the wall, isn’t it the state of a spiritual world that can be said to be the realm of the Great Master?
But if you say pottery,
-Could it be that Namjin warrior tracked you all the way here?
Seong Seong-baek, the King of Northern Waves, one of the six heavens.
He is close to the number one figure in the current martial arts world.
-Namjin warrior? Maybe so.
-If that’s true, he’s really stubborn.
-Yes. It might be better to kill him now.
-what?
-I couldn’t do it then, but it might be possible now.
-Are you sure you’re going to stick with that guy? And here too?
Cheongnyeong asked in surprise.
Mok Kyung-un nodded and tried to take a step in the direction where he could feel the pottery.
It was because I thought that if I just left it alone, it would continue to be annoying.
However, Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes narrowed as he turned.
‘what?’
The feel of the pottery was different.
It’s not clear because there’s still a distance, but there was a difference from the composition encyclopedia at that time.
What happens if you do it?
It was right then.
“It’s not the time yet, so it would be better to avoid it now.”
At the sound of a voice coming from close by,
-Sureuk!
Mo Kyung-un’s new form became blurred and soon followed the owner of the voice.
-Sigh!
Mok Gyeong-un aimed the sword at the head of an unknown person.
Mok Gyeong-un spoke to him with the strength to pierce his head with a sword at any moment.
“Who are you?”
The reason why Mok Kyung-un said this was simple.
That was because the aura of this person in front of me was different from the warriors at Yeonggeom Mountain Lodge.
It was my first time feeling the energy surrounding my whole body, and it was going against the normal flow.
What on earth is it?
It was a car I was puzzled about.
The person whose right forehead was being targeted with the sword opened his mouth in a trembling voice.
“It is an honor to meet you like this.”
‘!?’
A strange look appeared in Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes.
As expected, hearing this person’s voice made me feel excited.
This is my first time meeting him. Why is he reacting like this?
Mok Gyeong-un asked this.
“Do you know me?”
“How could you not know?”
-Poof!
“Huh?”
As soon as those words were finished, a sharp energy arose from Mo Kyung-un’s sword point and penetrated the man’s forehead.
Mok Kyung-un spoke as the man flinched and looked embarrassed.
“Are you a chaser from the imperial palace?”
“no.”
“Then is it Cheonjihoe?”
“no. “I have nothing to do with them.”
“But why are you talking like you know me? no way…..”
Is this a secret meeting?
But something completely unexpected came out of the man’s mouth.
“I came a long way to see you. “Heavenly Demon.”
‘!!!!!’
Mo Gyeong-un’s eyes narrowed at those words.
I thought he was involved in a secret affair, but I had no idea that my new pseudonym would be mentioned.
what? Could it be that the name Cheonma spread faster than expected?
While I was puzzled, the man said.
“You don’t have to be on guard. “I just came to tell you something important.”
“Important to say? “I don’t know what you’re talking about…”
“I am…a kind of prophet.”
‘!?’
Prophet?
Mok Kyung-un frowned at his words.
A prophet refers to a person who predicts future events or the future.
But now this man introduced himself as a prophet.
“under? Prophet?”
“That’s right.”
“It seems like there are a lot of similar types of people in the world.”
“yes?”
The man who identified himself as a prophet could not hide his embarrassment at Mok Gyeong-un’s reaction.
Since we were discussing something that would happen in the future, I expected to some extent that people would not easily trust his words.
That’s why they said he was a prophet, but the response was even more disbelief.
The self-proclaimed prophet, who was embarrassed, spoke hastily.
“I don’t have time right now. “Whether you believe me or not, this has a lot to do with you and your descendants.”
“descendant?”
“yes. “Due to an immortal being, the great organization you will create and your descendants, no, the entire martial arts world will be in danger.”
“…Immortal being?”
If you’re immortal, does that mean you won’t die?
Suddenly, a being passed through Mo Gyeong-un’s mind.
A being that is presumed to have existed for quite a long time.
“yes. You may not believe it easily, but…”
“Does he have a third eye?”
“Third eye? “What do you mean by that?”
“Whoa.”
Hearing his questioning words, Mok Kyung-un sighed, then grabbed the man’s shoulders and forced him to kneel.
-thud!
“Tsk.”
Mok Gyeong-un, who was kneeling down on him, whispered in his ear.
“I don’t know where you heard the title of Heavenly Demon, but if you don’t tell me who sent you right now…”
“My dear Cheonma. “This has to do with your future generations.”
“That guy’s descendants… he’s such an interesting person. Unless something special happens, it is highly unlikely that I will ever have descendants. And the future generations should take care of the future generations’ affairs. “Why are you talking to me?”
“yes?”
The prophet’s back trembled at Mok Gyeong-un’s words.
‘Are you saying that the future generations should take care of the future generations’ affairs?’
The answer was completely different from what I expected.
This made me feel calm.
The self-proclaimed prophet thought that things might not turn out the way he wanted.
‘…That might be unreasonable. If I do this, should I at least give a warning?’
At this, the Prophet calmed down his excitement and spoke calmly.
“Cheonma…what I said is not a lie. “That person is an unrivaled power who pursues the ultimate in the sword, and the fact that he has appeared now means that he wants to kill you and cut off that future generation.”
Mok Kyung-un snorted at those words.
“It would be better to be a storyteller rather than a prophet. “Someone I’ve never seen before is suddenly trying to kill me and end my future generations…”
“Really. His purpose is clear. And only by preventing that person from becoming immortal can we end the tragedy of future generations…”
-Park!
Before he could finish his words, Mo Kyung-un turned his body.
I was so tired of continuing to talk nonsense.
I don’t know where on earth I heard the title ‘Cheonma’, but I felt like I had to find out for sure who sent this person.
But,
‘!?’
A strange look appeared in Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes.
That was because this person’s clothing was so strange.
It was an unusual outfit that had never been seen even in the imperial palace.
As I looked at him in puzzlement for a moment, a light flickered from the waist of this strange man who identified himself as a prophet.
Then the space shook and shook.
‘What is this?’
Seeing the strange phenomenon, Mok Gyeong-un hurriedly stretched out his hand and tried to grab the man who identified himself as a prophet.
Then the Prophet spoke in the same hasty manner.
“My dear Cheonma. Please do not allow him to obtain the true origin of the spirit creatures…”
-Ugh!
It was before I even finished speaking.
Soon, the body of the self-proclaimed prophet was sucked into space and disappeared.
I thought it was some kind of Gyeongsinbeop, so I opened my Qi and looked at the surrounding radius.
‘doesn’t exist?’
I couldn’t sense any energy at all.
What is even more surprising is that when the magical power of the three eyes of the right eye was opened, there was no trace of Qi left at all.
It completely disappeared, as if it had never existed in the first place.
What on earth is going on?
-Rebirth… What on earth is that guy just now?
-…….well.
Is it really possible to be a prophet?
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