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“······okay. “For now, I am just a person who wants to see how far my master goes.”
“This is my first time. “It means that our thoughts coincided.”
It was the same too.
Nie Chun, who had no special connections, simply thought it would be a blessing if Mo Kyung-un became Hui Zhou’s fourth disciple.
But now things have changed.
Having watched my master’s monstrous growth and unique side, I wanted to see how far he would reach.
Perhaps they might now be standing at the center of a new history in the midfield.
But they didn’t know.
The fact that someone outside is listening to their conversation.
The person standing in front of the door was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.
“······.”
-why? Did you feel any pressure?
Mok Gyeong-un chuckled at Cheong-ryeong’s words.
It wasn’t really a burden.
He just efficiently gathered people he could use for revenge, but I was just surprised because their expectations were higher than expected.
-Simply using people is nothing more than hiring and using them.
-I guess so.
-Leading people is different. That is the path you want to take and the desire to bring many people along with you.
-······.
Are you asking me to accompany you?
Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes, which were smiling, became subtle at Cheong-ryeong’s meaningful words.
They were like chess pieces to him.
Since most of them had been forced to submit to him, he assumed that they would also think of themselves that way, but he had no idea that they would harbor such thoughts.
‘Janggi horse…’
A card that can be discarded at any time when its usefulness has expired.
Those paddles are leaning against their own wishes.
It’s a strange feeling.
Until recently, I wasn’t very impressed when I heard this.
But at some point, new emotions began to appear, like sprouts growing in the dry earth.
[Don’t assume you were born with it. You just closed yourself off.]
This is a story my grandfather always told me.
I didn’t understand that at the time.
This was because I did not know what emotions specifically meant and only felt them abstractly.
However, after you first feel the feeling of liking someone, numerous emotions seem to derive and spread.
‘Meeting expectations.’
It seems that emotions do not just stop at one thing.
It would be correct to say that it is infinite.
Then the young man said:
-Don’t feel pressured. Neither I nor anyone else is forcing you to lead someone. However, please understand their wishes.
Qing Ling understood their expectations and Mo Qingyun also understood.
Their paths were actually different from theirs as they ran only for revenge.
This was just an intersection.
At that time, Mok Gyeong-un spoke in full voice.
-Wasn’t Cheongnyeong’s original wish to lead someone?
-······.
Cheongryeong looked bitter at the surprise question.
This middle schooler has learned too much about himself.
Every single word shakes you and penetrates you.
-······Even if that were the case, I no longer have regrets about dreams that have crumbled like sand castles. The only wish of the vengeful spirit is to relieve his resentment.
-Is that really all it is?
-······What on earth do you want to say?
-I also have this thought.
-Thoughts like this?
-If you’re going to do it, why not do it for sure? It’s natural to get rid of everything related to that guy, but I also want to get back everything that he took from Cheongnyeong.
-Rebirth… You can’t believe it now…
It was before she even finished speaking.
Because I heard someone walking behind me.
-Jump, jump, jump!
The person who was approaching with footsteps that clearly meant to announce his presence was an older man who appeared to be in his mid-fifties, with black hair and gray beard and eyebrows.
The moment he saw him, Mok Kyung-un immediately thought of him.
‘Is this the person who was in Geogok?’
I remember.
That’s why the inspectors called him Ji-oe.
Excluding Gu Tianmu and Taoist, it is no exaggeration to say that he was the best.
There was a strange look in Mok Kyung-un’s eyes as he looked at him.
The reason is that,
“It looks like you have gained some enlightenment.”
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Jieu, who was approaching Mok Gyeong-un’s words, paused for a moment and frowned.
That’s right, he stared at the sword that Mok Gyeong-un had carved into the cliff of Geomgok for over half a day and came to enlightenment there.
Of course, not everyone was so enlightened.
Most of the other swordsmen were overcome by a sense of defeat due to the extremely high level of kendo (劍道), and there were some who stuck their swords in the sword and returned.
There were even people who couldn’t overcome their sense of shame and broke their own swords.
“It’s definitely a different level. “To realize that one has attained enlightenment without even touching oneself.”
“Except for Lord Jang, he was the person I had the most eyes on.”
“My eyes are wide open… “It’s an honor for a great master like you to say that.”
“Is there even such a thing as an honor?”
Mo Kyung-un shrugged his shoulders.
Then the door opened and Seopchun said with startled eyes.
“My lord!”
Even so, he had a lot to say.
I was curious as to whether the orb was found, and what I wanted to ask most was how they subdued Lord Gu Tianmu, a member of the Linggeom Mountain Lodge and the Six Heavens.
However, when he tried to ask this, he sensed a strange atmosphere.
‘what? ‘Who is the author?’
He was a person who gave off an unusual atmosphere.
Was it because of the author that the lord was standing in front of the guest house door?
While he was puzzled, Meng Wuyak, who had been waiting behind him to say hello, pushed his way out and couldn’t help but be surprised.
“no?”
“Do you know someone?”
“It’s out of the way.”
“Out of the country?”
Meng Wuyak, who was in the information department directly under Huizhou, was fully aware of the impressions of celebrities in Wulin.
Therefore, the moment I saw Ji-e-eul, I immediately recognized who he was.
When it comes to Yeonggeomsanjang, it is naturally famous as a sacred place for Gucheonmu, artisans, and swords, but it is also famous for Jioe and Gogo.
In particular, Jie Oe was the most famous because he had been staying here as a guest for over twenty years.
Unlike other swordsmen who came to Geomgok for enlightenment and learning, the martial people called him a wild swordsman because he stayed for such a long time only to surpass the swordsmanship of Gu Cheonmu, the master of the warlord.
A guest who is crazy about swords.
It was a nickname that suited him very well.
Nie Chun clicked his tongue and muttered.
“It’s a coincidence. “I can’t believe I get to see that rare member of Samgwang here again.”
Samgwang (三狂).
These three people are called crazy in martial arts.
Their inaction reached the level of the highest level of the Daemun faction, but their innate nature was so eccentric and unpredictable that people called them Samgwang.
Two of these three people gathered in one place.
This was precisely the reason why Nie Chun was said to be an official.
“what? What about Samgwang and that one?”
At that time, Jae-jae-jeong, who was sipping liquor from a gourd, came out the door, wondering if the name Sam-kwang was calling him.
Seopchun said to him.
“I didn’t call you.”
“But why did you do something to Samgwang?”
“Have you heard of Ji-Oe, the light swordsman?”
“Bright swordsman? iced coffee······. “You’re an old man who wastes time on that sword.”
“Wasting time crazy about the sword?”
Since the distance wasn’t that far, there was no way he couldn’t hear what was being said to him.
Ji Oe glared at Jae-jeong with a displeased expression.
“why? “You want to give it a try?”
Jaejaejeong then showed his enthusiasm for victory.
I had seen another one of the three lights by chance, but even so, it was my first time seeing the light swordsman Ji Oe.
Ji Oe, who was staring at Jae-jae-jeong, who seemed ready to fight at any moment, soon relaxed his frown, grinned, and took a step back.
“Well, it’s not wrong. “I wasted my youth because I was crazy about the sword.”
“······Old man, aren’t you admitting this too blandly?”
“What can I do if it’s not wrong?”
“Tsk.”
Jae-jae-jeong’s appetite was whetted by Ji-oe’s reaction.
Since he was someone who never avoided a fight, he developed a strong desire to win, so I wanted to fight him, who was also called Samgwang, at least once.
However, as I was able to ignore it like a snake, it became boring for no reason.
Seeing this, a strange look appeared in Meng Wuyak’s eyes.
‘He definitely belongs to the noble class among Samgwang.’
Jieu was just crazy about the sword, but at least compared to the other two, he was closer to the degree.
I have never inflicted harm on someone without any particular reason.
At that time, Ji Oe turned his gaze to Mo Gyeong-un again and said.
“I thought I was alone, but there were quite a few people with me.”
“Yes, do you have anything else to talk about with me?”
“What else can I do? “Everyone in your group will know anyway, so I’ll tell you straight.”
“Of course.”
Is there something you can’t hear?
Listening wasn’t difficult at all.
OK,
-widely!
Ji Oe politely bowed to Mo Gyeong-un and said,
“I would like to ask you a favor at the risk of being rude in the middle of the night. “Please fight swords with me.”
‘!?’
At those words, the eyes of the subordinates Nie Chun and Meng Wuyue became sharp.
He suddenly came and asked the lord for a job, so there was no way he would look nice.
In response, Nie Chun stepped forward and spoke.
“My senior suddenly came to me and asked, “What kind of disrespect is this to my lord?”
“Master? “I thought I heard something wrong earlier, but it turns out that these people are all people who serve you.”
“no. now······.”
-Sigh!
Nyeopchun, who felt displeased with his attitude of ignoring his words and only talking to his lord, Mok Gyeong-un, tried to protest, but Mok Gyeong-un stopped him with a single wave of his hand.
When Nie Chun closed his mouth, Mo Qingyun asked with an expressionless face.
“Is there any reason why I should fight swords with you?”
“No. However, as a swordsman who pursues kendo, how could I pass up the sword that transcends the wall and reaches the level of an intangible sword that can be called swordplay itself?”
‘!!!!!!!’
As soon as he finished saying those words, Mo Gyeong-un’s subordinates were dumbfounded.
What did they hear now?
A landscape is often referred to as something that goes beyond a wall.
The state of Daejongsa that goes beyond the wall of the flower world is called Hyeongyeong (玄境).
Among the countless martial artists, only a very small number within a generation were able to overcome the wall.
Even in the entire world of martial arts, there won’t be that many.
Among them, those who possessed even more outstanding military talents surpassed the wall of the world of peace and reached a state called heaven.
But what does this mean?
‘You got over the wall of walls?’
Everyone assumed that only Six Heavens, which is said to be the pinnacle of the current martial arts world, had reached the level of Xuanjing, but what exactly is the level above that?
There was no way that a great master of the level would say something like this out of thin air.
Then someone opened their mouth in an astonished voice.
“Unbelievable.”
The main character of that voice was none other than Guyangso, the head of the Eight Poisonous Headquarters, who was wearing a human skin mask.
“Senior Ouyang?”
Ouyang Shao spoke in a trembling voice at Meng Wuyue’s call.
“······I’ve heard that before.”
“What do you mean?”
“During the time of Gu Wulin, there was a being who was called the best in the world by all people. The being said that he had a level beyond the wall.”
“There is a level beyond the walls of walls? “Does that mean that what you say is true?”
“I heard that enlightenment can only be achieved by crossing the boundary between life and death, so it is called the life and death scene.”
‘Life and death?’
At these words, everyone looked at Mo Kyung-un with wide eyes.
They were very surprised that they had already defeated Gu Cheon-mu, a member of Six Heaven, the head of Yeonggeom Mountain Lodge, upon coming here.
But Mok Gyeong-un has even surpassed Hyeon-gyeong, the realm of great masters and superhumans?
What on earth is going on?
Everyone was surprised, but Mok Gyeong-un spoke in an annoyed voice.
“Is that the only reason you have to compete with me?”
“Not only. To me, black life is everything.”
Ji-e-eul looked at Mok-gyeong-un intently and answered as if he was sincere.
Perhaps sensing his sincerity, Mok Kyung-un opened his mouth with a somewhat annoyed expression.
“Well, if that’s the case, I can’t help it, but since that’s not everything in life, I don’t really feel the need to compete with them.”
‘!?’
Jieu’s expression hardened at the refusal without the slightest hesitation.
Deep down, I thought that a swordsman who reached the level of Mok Gyeong-un would naturally be sincere when it comes to swords, and that such a person would recognize his sincerity.
But I didn’t expect to be rejected right away.
furthermore,
‘The sword isn’t everything in life?’
How could such a person reach a level that surpasses Gu Tianmu’s kendo and sword play?
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