< Episode 97 Seventh Sky (2) >
-Chiii!
Every time Mo Kyung-un’s sword touched, he was overcome with searing pain, but Gu Cheon-mu, the chieftain, did not let out a single groan or sign of pain.
“Whoa.”
All I had to do was control my breathing.
Of course, it was because of my patience, but it was also because of respect.
He was a member of the Six Heavens who was said to be the pinnacle of the current martial arts world, and it was difficult for him to show his true colors in front of his children.
Seeing him like that, the second child, Gu Woong-seong, inwardly clicked his tongue.
When his arm got stuck, he couldn’t bear the pain and ended up screaming.
But when I saw my father’s expression not changing at all, I thought it was amazing, but I also felt even more sorry.
‘······If I hadn’t coveted that bead, wouldn’t this have happened?’
okay.
I didn’t know there might have been one.
That made me feel even more guilty.
What made him even more heartbreaking was that none of his brothers, including his father, blamed him.
Even the youngest, Goo Yeon-woo, the half-brother who bullied him so much.
After his mother passed away, his stepmother’s son was the target of resentment and bullying.
That guy bowed his head for himself.
Even my older brother, who seemed to have been stabbed in the back by me.
-Gruck!
Second, Gu Woong-seong’s red eyes caused a single tear to flow down his cheek.
Although he was not conscious of it, Mok Kyung-un was watching him closely.
Because he was loyal to Zhuangzhu Gu Tianmu and Yeonggeomsanjang, he ended it with this, but he continued to create annoying situations, so he had the intention of killing him if he had to.
However, I felt puzzled by the noticeable change in my eyes and attitude.
-That’s what a human being is.
The voice of Cheongnyeong rang in Mok Gyeong-un’s ears.
To this, Mok Gyeong-un responded with a Jeon-eum.
-What do you mean?
-What do you think makes humans different from animals?
-Isn’t there a difference between using tools and thinking?
He was the one who answered the very crucial difference,
Cheongnyeong clicked his tongue and said.
-······Of course, there is something like that. One thing is that humans change.
-Change…?
-okay.
-Sentient beings Because you don’t trust anyone, you seem to think that humans are inherently unchanging, but humans change as they go through many things. For example, the feeling of regret might also fall into that category.
-regret? Isn’t that also a type of learning?
-Do not regard all emotions as merely rational. Emotions are the realm of emotions.
-If that’s the case, then yes.
Mok Kyung-un smiled and answered.
Seeing him like that, Cheongnyeong muttered softly.
-And you are changing too.
-yes?
-no.
-I’m sure you said something.
-No, I did!
Mok Kyung-un shrugged his shoulders at her resolute cry.
No matter how much I muttered, there was no way I wouldn’t have understood the words ringing in my ears.
‘It’s changing…’
I don’t know what makes you say that.
He still seems to be the same.
-Chiiiiii!
Mu Gyeong-un, who had successfully completed the Three Wonders, removed his hand from the wound on Gu Cheon-mu’s severed right arm.
“Let’s move.”
Hearing Mo Qingyun’s words, Gu Tianmu, the chieftain, carefully moved his arms.
-Sigh!
‘iced coffee!’
Gu Tianmu’s eyes trembled.
I only moved a little, but feeling returned to my arm, which had been filled with emptiness just a moment ago.
It was truly elaborate.
Since I had already seen the second child, Gu Woong-seong, linking his arms, it was no longer surprising, but I couldn’t help but feel excited when the arms moved.
In response, Gu Tianmu, the chieftain, knelt down on one knee to Mo Qingyun, put his hands together, and said politely.
“The subjects of Lu Gu express their gratitude for the Duke of Zhou’s generous grace.”
-Park!
“Thank you, my brothers too!”
Following him, the eldest owner, Gu Woong-hwang, the second, Gu Woong-seong, and the third, youngest, Gu Yeon-woo also knelt down on one knee and paid respects.
No matter what the process was, just being able to put together the severed arms of my father and brother was a great feeling.
Mok Gyeong-un said, waving his hand lightly as if he was annoyed by them.
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“Of course we have to do this. “I understand, so everyone please stand up…”
-Wow!
-Changerang!
At that time, the leather sheath was torn and the evil sword, one of Mokgyeongun’s magic swords, fell to the floor.
It was made to function as a scabbard, but it seemed to be unable to withstand the sharpness of the sword and eventually tore apart.
At that time, Zhou Gu Tianmu, who discovered this, opened his mouth in surprise.
“Jukong. “Isn’t that an evil sword?”
“Maybe it’s because I’m a sword master, so you recognize me right away. “There are people who feel the magic of a sword, but Jangju is the first to immediately understand what a sword is.”
There were very few people who could immediately recognize what kind of sword it was when they saw it, unless they had extensive knowledge about swords.
In that regard, I couldn’t help but feel puzzled as I recognized the name of the sword at a glance.
however,
“How could you not know? The sword was made by Gu Yaja, the ancestor of the family. His descendants, Sokha, cannot fail to notice this.”
‘!?’
Old palm tree (歐冶子).
He is a person from the Yue Dynasty during the Spring and Autumn Period and is said to be the best craftsman.
Each of the swords he made has gained fame and is called a timeless masterpiece.
A strange look appeared in Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes.
I heard that he was called a sword master, so much so that there was a theory that he was a descendant of Gu Yaja, but that was not a theory, but a fact.
* * *
A forest about 30 ri away from Yeonggeom Mountain Lodge.
There, a group of warriors who looked exhausted were panting and trying to catch their breath.
A symbol symbolizing blindness to justice was drawn on their uniforms.
“Huu…huu….”
Among these exhausted people, there was someone who was catching his breath more slowly than them, but it was Mo Yong-hak, the eldest son of the Mo Yong family.
Why is even he, the leader of the warriors of the Justice League, so exhausted?
Mo Yong-hak raised his head and looked up the tree.
‘Why on earth are you doing that?’
In fact, he didn’t know the reason either.
Just because of this one word of having to hurry, I had to do my best without resting as soon as I left Yeonggeom Mountain Lodge.
Thanks to this, even though he had relatively strong internal skills, he was bound to get tired.
Meanwhile, someone landed in front of him.
-widely!
He was the prime minister of the Hangshan faction.
She said with a sigh of relief that she had come down with an elegant technique.
“Amitabha Buddha. Fortunately, there doesn’t seem to be any tracking.”
Mo Yong-hak asked as if he didn’t understand what she said.
“What do you mean by tracking? situation. “Are you afraid that that monster might have tracked us down?”
“That’s right.”
“yes?”
I couldn’t believe it, but was that really why I launched a light attack as soon as I left Yeonggeom Lodge?
“situation. “But didn’t he say this with his own mouth?”
[Justice blind? iced coffee. I think I’ve heard of it. It is said that it is a force that divides the current martial arts world into three along with the Cheonjihoe and the Four Leagues.]
[Amitabha Buddha. That’s right.]
[From the way you look at me, you seem to be quite worried. monk.]
[······no. dole. How could a poor monk do that? Rather, I am grateful that Namgung-se, who was a misfortune of his father, solved the real culprit of the tragedy.]
[It wasn’t specifically for the sake of justice blindness, but since it was helpful in that regard, I don’t think there will be any particular blushing.]
[······.]
Jeongmyeong also remembered his last words.
It wasn’t something we talked about in particular.
It clearly meant that we should not create issues that pit us against each other.
From their point of view, they did not necessarily want to make him an enemy, so it would not be a bad thing if the other person came forward like this first.
It was Mo Yong-hak who accepted this as is.
I thought that the other party would not want to deal with a huge organization called Justice Blind anyway.
However, the Jeongmyeong situation did not listen to this directly.
“dole. “Does it sound like you’re just trying to be friendly by not making your face blush?”
“······Do you mean there is a different meaning?”
“It sounded to the poor monk’s ears that he could handle it even if something made him blush.”
“yes?”
“I didn’t tell you because there were many ears and eyes to see, but this is not something that can be taken lightly for the original team, or indeed the current martial arts team.”
“Is it because a new powerhouse has appeared?”
“It’s not just a new powerhouse. As the Moyong donor probably knew, he will soon be called the Seventh Heaven by the martial arts people.”
Mo Yong-hak couldn’t help but feel a little excited at those words.
“This, the seventh heaven? Does that mean it will become seven heavens?”
“······ If this incident spreads, he will be established in a new sky.”
The hundred and eight arhats of Shaolin, said to be the birthplace of King Jeongjong’s martial arts, were defeated in a single advance, and the chieftain of Gucheonmu of Yeonggeomsan Mountain, the six peaks of the current martial arts world, admitted defeat without even fighting and even swore allegiance at the sword mark on the cliff.
With just these two actions alone, he was already writing a legend for more than six thousand other people.
What she was worried about was not the emergence of this new powerhouse.
“A master who has reached the level of a great master falls under the wing of someone stronger than him. “That alone has already upset the balance of power.”
“ah!”
It was only then that Mo Yong-hak realized the seriousness of the situation after hearing her meaningful words.
The problem was that the new strongman did not end up defeating the existing strongman, but subjugated him.
A 6,000-level expert in and of itself was no different from a one-man Daemun sect.
Just by bringing in such a being under his wing, this person was no different from breaking the balance in the current martial arts world and creating a new situation.
“Although it can be concluded with a simple contest, the fact that he subdued the former chieftain and took him under his wing may not end in simply gaining fame.”
“So you were concerned about tracking.”
“Yes, maybe he wants to slow down the spread of his actions.”
“······situation.”
“Why are you doing that?”
“Now that you think about it, isn’t this something more serious?”
“What do you mean by that?”
“Doesn’t the fact that he just let us, who are members of the Justice League, mean that he doesn’t care if his actions are known?”
‘!!!!!!’
Hearing Mo Yong-hak’s words, Jeong Myeong’s expression became even more serious.
There was some truth to this.
The opponent may already be so confident that he doesn’t even care that his actions are revealed to Jeongjeongmaeng’s ears, or he may be ready to take on a new game.
Jeongmyeong said this.
“I can’t do that. dole. “I think we should hurry up and stop by Bunta to send Jeon Seo-gu off, and we should go straight to Maeng’s headquarters.”
* * *
This place, still filled with the smell of iron and heat, was the workshop of Gu Tianmu of Zhang Ju.
Here, many famous swords that are renowned in the current martial arts world were created.
Among them, the famous sword that many swordsmen considered the best was Ilhwi (一輝), the single-armed weapon of Jeong Hyeon-moon, the leader of the Justice Alliance.
Jeong Hyeon-moon, one of the Six Heavens, is said to have never been defeated since he took on Il-hwi, and Gu Cheon-mu’s reputation as a craftsman seemed to skyrocket after that.
So many people thought it was a great wish to come here and ask Gu Tianmu to make their own German weapons.
-widely!
Zhuang Zhou Gu Tianmu, who was examining the torn leather sheath, put it down and said.
“It would be difficult to withstand the sharpness of the sword with a leather sheath.”
Mok Kyung-un shrugged his shoulders and answered those words.
“Yes, it was a bit close.”
Since I always wear a sword, I had expected this to some extent.
Zhou Gu Tianmu held out his hands politely.
“I need to make a scabbard to fit the sword, so would it be okay for you to take a look at the sword for a moment?”
“······Are you okay?”
“Which one do you mean?”
“Because when someone other than me touches it, it reveals its desire.”
“indeed······. okay. “It’s just as I heard.”
Zhou Gu Tianmu nodded and looked at the demon sword Yue Zhi.
But that gaze was strangely bitter.
This is a sword made by Gu Yaza, who can be said to be an ancestor, so why are you looking at me like that?
“Why are you doing that? “Is there something wrong with the sword?”
Mo Kyung-un raised his sword and examined it.
What’s surprising is that even though it was so old and contained a lot of blood, the blade of the magic sword was still sharp and didn’t damage a single tooth.
Even if it is an excellent steel, if you use it for a long time and hit it, the edge is bound to get damaged, which is truly strange.
Then Gu Cheonmu brought thick work gloves and said.
“That sword is made of a very special iron called Gwanya Black Iron, so the blade will probably not be damaged until its lifespan is completely over.”
Gu Tianmu put on his gloves and held out his hands again.
Mo Gyeong-un then handed the sword to him.
If the situation arises, you can subdue it and take it away, but deep down, I was curious about what it would be like if a master of the level of a great master like that held the vice.
-widely!
Gu Cheonmu put on his gloves and picked up the sword.
The sword body trembled strangely.
Since he was wearing gloves, he couldn’t touch it directly, but he might have shown aversion to being in someone else’s hands.
But eventually, Gu Cheonmu injected true energy into the sword,
-Wooow!
The name of the sword rang out and the trembling of the sword body stopped.
‘Did you subdue it?’
A strange look appeared in Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes.
It seemed like the level of kendo and sword play was enough to control even the evil spirit.
It was not for nothing that he was called one of the Six Heavens.
Gu Tianmu, who had subdued the sword spirit with true energy, spoke in a bitter voice.
“The sword itself may be illuminated, but the truly best sword is one that can shine its owner to the best. However, this sword has completely opposite tendencies.”
“······.”
“It is a sword that will drive its owner to death unless he is able to overcome the fortress.”
Gu Cheonmu shook his head.
Then, he scanned the sword body with his eyes and continued speaking.
“Our ancestor Ku Ya-ja said that the greatest regret of his life was making five swords, including this one.”
“Five magical swords… “You said it was a shame to make it?”
Were there any swords other than the evil and the evil?
It was surprising to hear that he made a sword and expressed shame.
This was because Mok Gyeong-un was quite fond of evil forces and goonsal.
“Is it because I became a magic sword?”
“That may be a reason, but the reason our ancestors regretted making these swords lies elsewhere.”
“what is that?”
To Mo Gyeong-un’s question, Jangju Gu Cheon-mu answered with a meaningful voice.
“Because these swords contain human flesh, blood, and their grudges.”
“is that so?”
‘!?’
At that moment, Zhou Gu Tianmu frowned.
Is this the only reaction?
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